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Chapter 1240 still young man

"What's the saying?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"The white sun is suffering from the punishment of reincarnation. It will start reincarnation from the weakest creatures in the world, floating, moths, fly insects, white birds... Only by personally experiencing the insignificance of being a clay spirit and dying humiliatedly in humiliation in humiliation will it reflect on the sins of burning the people as the sun in the sky." said the old woman.

The old lady's words completely changed Zhu Minglang's eyes.

He glanced at the place where he was "born", and the white silk had melted like snow and turned into a forest and snow-water lake.

"You also know that everything in the world has the possibility of turning into a dragon. Our Juntian is the wilderness of the dragon. Even the smallest creatures have the chance to turn over. So, maybe the dragon in this world is the White Sun who once made mistakes at a young age... and the dragon shepherd, the dragon shepherd, is the Mang Emperor who was punished and suffered the pain of reincarnation together." said the old woman.

Zhu Minglang subconsciously put the dried fruit in his mouth and chewed it. For some reason, he couldn't taste the sour taste this time.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, will Mangdi and Bai Sun meet again?" The girl's eyes were full of little stars with anticipation.

"Who knows, the world is so vast, and each one is wandering around, how many reincarnations can we meet? Even if we meet, it is just a very ordinary story. No one will remember it, it will not be praised by the world, and they do not know each other's previous lives..." said the old woman.

"I'm leaving in a few days and go find the dragon I've left." Zhu Minglang said to the old lady.

"Every creatures in the world have the possibility of turning into dragons, and each dragon will be the brilliant sun in the sky - this is a saying that our Juntianye often says. Every child in our Juntian wants to become a dragon shepherd, become a Mang Emperor, and take charge of the sun dragon, but most of the children can't even see cattle and sheep well." said the old woman.

"If you become Mang Emperor, you will lose your dragon, let alone the children." Zhu Minglang smiled.

After hearing this, the old lady was stunned for a while, then she laughed.

...

After eating and living for half a month, Zhu Minglang felt that his body was already very tough.

As a dragon shepherd without a dragon, the journey is so hard and long. Zhu Minglang is looking forward to the vast civilization that calls itself Juntian with great travel tools, but the people here pay too much attention to raising this and that, and do not develop people's livelihood!

Carrying a thick luggage, Zhu Minglang walked out of this village under the snow-capped mountains.

"Take care, I wish you... I wish you a happy life!" The old lady waved at Zhu Minglang by the village.

"Okay, thank you for your care, mother-in-law." Zhu Minglang also said goodbye to him, but this scene seemed familiar.

...

...

The scene of the battle with China and Qiu seemed to happen yesterday, but after walking down Xueluo Mountain, Zhu Minglang felt that it was not just his heart and soul that was washed away.

Taking the pace of living for a lifetime, Zhu Minglang tried to use his telepathy to find his own dragon babies.

Maybe the Dragon Treasures are all too far away from them and are not within the scope of spiritual service.

Zhu Minglang can only embark on the road to seeking dragons while visiting this strange world.

"Young man, where are you going? Let's go?" A dragon flew along the woods, shocking a large piece of Ye Lian.

Above the dragon, there was a couple talking to the lady. She was wearing a feathered robe and long hair, giving people a very friendly feeling.

The husband did not speak, did not show his joy or anger, nor did he object to his wife's enthusiastic behavior of carrying passengers.

Zhu Minglang touched his nose.

Are you really young?

They all call themselves young men...

Zhu Minglang also looked in the mirror. Now he looks like he had just walked down the Yaoshan Sword Sect. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, full of energy, and his youthful but compelling handsomeness was probably the age when the lady in front of him was most likely to let go of her guard. It cannot be said that she was enthusiastic about others, mainly because of her own uniqueness.

"I just want to go to the sky." Zhu Minglang said.

There are three great heavenly capitals in Juntian, which is the place where the three constellations are pilgrimage. Zhu Minglang wants to go to Sutian Capital.

"With your step, you may not be able to reach the age of seventy and eighty." The husband said.

"I'm just traveling, so I'm setting a general direction." said Mrs. Feather Robe.

"Yes."

"Come on, I'll support you, don't be afraid."

...

After getting on with the dragon, Zhu Minglang saw that the couple were both Dragon Shepherd Masters, and he happened to have a lot of questions to ask.

"Sister, what kind of cultivation is your dragon?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"Young level."

"Are you a god?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Silly boy, have you just walked out of the snow-capped mountains and only listened to the stories of gods and didn't know the mortal world?" The lady laughed.

"Indeed, I just went down the mountain, and the clan only told me those distant and grand stories."

"Although the Plough of Shenzhou is large, there are less than a hundred righteous gods, and people at the God level are not everywhere. Your road is very long. Most of the people you see in the future are ordinary practitioners like us. Gods and gods will not be kind enough to carry mortals for a journey." The lady said.

"Children from the mountains all have one problem. They are too ambitious and always feel that they are the sun in the sky..." the man said angrily.

"It's good to have ambition, but you must be down-to-earth," said the lady.

"I don't understand very much. For example, people always mention the sun, why do they always compare dragons with suns?" Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

"When you come out and make a fuss, don't you even tell you basic common sense?"

Zhu Minglang shook his head.

"You have heard of Starlight God, Moonlight God, and Coronal God, have you ever heard of these?"

Zhu Minglang continued to shake his head.

"Okay, let's start from the beginning. Most of us practice from the child level, and the same dragon is the same. The dragon with the lowest cultivation is the dragon son, and the highest is the dragon king... My squid dragon is the Dragon Lord." The lady said patiently.

"I know this." Zhu Minglang responded.

"If you break the realm of the Dragon King, you will be the Ascension Dragon God. This is a natural barrier that most dragon shepherds will never get through in their lifetime. But as long as they ascend, they will be the god. The dragon is called the God Dragon Son, the God Dragon General, and the God Dragon Lord..." said the wife.

"Of course, this god is the star god, that is, the stars that can be seen in the night sky when we look up. Each star god represents a star god."

"At night, don't you still see the moon and the sun during the day?"

"After reaching the Starlight God King, the realm will be broken into the Moon God, that is, the Moon God God. The same dragon will be called the Moon Dragon God Son, the Moon Dragon God General, and the Moon Dragon God Lord's cultivation level differentiation."
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