The person known as "Bian Lang" is a handsome and tall young man. He has a handsome appearance and a generous manner. The smile on his face reveals a sincerity that makes people feel warm from the bottom of his heart. No matter whether he walks or talks, he shows it more naturally.
Duan Fang's simple and unpretentious temperament makes people trust and like him.
The so-called "like a spring breeze" probably refers to this kind of person.
But he also has something special, and that is his eyes. Inside his eye sockets are a pair of emerald green pupils. And if you look carefully, you can see green flames beating fiercely in the pupils, as if they come from outside.
The demons in the Demon Realm were cheering and dancing wildly.
He was originally sitting in front of a stone table, thinking about the chessboard on the table. When he heard Long Jun's anxious words, he couldn't help but frown, but then he relaxed, as if he had thought of a solution in an instant, and he seemed confident.
"Don't be anxious. Let's talk about the matter in detail first."
Long Jun told the whole story uneasily, and finally asked: "Now that he has gone to Yunmengze, although it takes two or three days to go back and forth, what will happen when he comes back? Will he find out about us?
? Bian Lang! Although he claims to be here to investigate the deviation of his faith, is he lying? Is he specifically here to hunt you down? "
"Those so-called 'well-established' hypocrites have nothing to fear!" Bian Lang stood up and walked to Long Jun with a smile, his face full of confidence, as if victory was within easy reach, "They all have the same face, at first glance
It looks powerful and powerful, but it's actually like a blister, it pops with just a prick."
"This Jinhu Lake has been managed by us like an iron barrel. Not to mention a mere disciple of Qingyang Temple, even a few elders from their sect would never be able to break through our defensive formation! And you see, he has obviously been captured by us.
I was confused by the spell used to conceal the secrets of heaven, and even after you said a little bit, I took the initiative to run errands to deliver the message... What do you think such an incompetent guy has to be afraid of?"
After being persuaded like this, Long Jun's worried expression suddenly relaxed a lot, but he still asked worriedly: "It's easy to defeat one, but these famous and decent people all come in groups, and the older ones come after the younger ones...
We can’t keep fighting like this!”
"More than 90% of the White Night Thousand Soul Banner has been completed, and there are less than a hundred souls left to complete. When this is completed, we will leave immediately!" Bian Lang said with a smile, "It took us nearly a hundred years to complete it.
I have accumulated so many souls born in the 'White Night'. I am almost done. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up now?"
"But……"
"Don't worry, a hundred souls will be available soon. At that time, we will fly far away and return to the small world of Tianwai Tian, to the colorful world where my Tianwai Shenmen has lived for generations, and no longer care about the mundane affairs of the mortal world.
"
Bian Lang's smile became more kind, but the green flames in his eyes beat more intensely, and the firelight even reflected, turning his smile into a strange green color.
Long Jun didn't seem to notice at all. He nodded obediently and sat on a stone chair on the side, imagining the beautiful scenery outside the sky and the two of them sleeping together. He couldn't help but become fascinated.
Her smile is sweet and shy, full of a girl's reverie and longing. However, in the pair of dragon's usual golden pupils, there are also two groups of green and faint flames dancing. The golden pupils and the turbid green fire complement each other, full of excitement.
An uneasy atmosphere.
Bian Lang stood there thinking for a while, then shook his head and walked towards the garden of Dragon Palace, as if he wanted to relax.
He walked past many maids and sailors, smiling and nodding to say hello to everyone, as cordially as an old friend.
And every maid and sailor would also nod to him, and they seemed to have a good relationship with each other.
But when they raised their heads, they could see two turbid green flames dancing faintly in each of their eyes, and their smiles were the same as the smile on Bian Lang's face, just like
It was his expression that was painted on their faces.
Apart from this seemingly sincere smile, neither the maid nor the sailor had any other expressions.
Bian Lang walked until he reached the unguarded garden, and then the smile on his face subsided and turned into a fierce look.
"Why did the people from Qingyang Temple suddenly appear? Did they discover my plan?" He frowned, obviously not as relaxed as he just said, "otherwise, why didn't they come earlier and later, but it was me?
Come when the plan is almost complete?"
"Perhaps he doesn't know it himself, but what those old ghosts behind him figured out...the divination methods of these old ghosts are really troublesome! It's a shame that my Heart Sect doesn't have anyone who is good at divination, that old guy from the Blood Sect
And he always refuses to help because of his poor health... The old man said two hundred years ago that he was not in good health and would end his life, but he is still alive..."
He talked a lot, and finally sighed deeply, his face gradually became determined, and his eyes were filled with fierceness.
"Time is urgent now, and we can no longer worry about so much! Let Lord Long cast a spell to cause a flood right away! As long as there are enough people drowned, a suitable soul can always be found!"
"It's just...what a pity! Although this guy has been possessed by my inner demon magic and lost his true nature, and can no longer gain the power of faith, the strength he has accumulated over the years is also extraordinary. I originally wanted to take her back to the door.
The magical weapons or elixirs that were refined now have no choice but to be wasted!"
"But this is okay. Jinhu Dragon Lord was not angry that his faith was taken away by his subordinates, and wanted to cause trouble to retaliate against the people. He committed countless crimes and was struck by lightning from the sky. Even the Dragon Palace was blown to ashes... In this way, no one can trace me.
There are traces of it!”
"As long as I refine the White Night Thousand Soul Banner, I will definitely be invincible at the Dao level in this war between the three religions! If you make great contributions to my divine sect, there will be huge benefits. Why bother with this little female dragon!"
A smile appeared on his face, but he thought of another thing.
"That's right! Now that we have decided to leave, the tampered essence and blood are of no use... In order to prevent our tricks from being discovered, we might as well just use the waste and use them to attract the demonic fire from outside the territory!"
"Kumho Dragon Lord killed too many evildoers and was struck by lightning from the sky. Black Snake Lord practiced evil magic and was burned to death by the demonic fire from outside when he transformed into a dragon. I wonder what the expressions of the disciples from famous and decent families would be when they saw such a result.
…”
The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, and he couldn't help laughing. The laughter was hearty and clear, echoing in the Dragon Palace.
Hearing his smile, everyone in the Dragon Palace, from the Dragon King down to the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, laughed, but their smiles all looked a bit stiff, as if they were wearing a mask, and the mask was clearly Bian Lang's.
smile.
Wu Jie didn't know what was happening in the Dragon Palace. He was currently flying towards Yunmengze in the south with his escape light.
As he flew, the speed of the sword light slowly slowed down, and a look of doubt gradually appeared on his face.
"It's strange... why do I have to run errands for Long Jun and the others? Shouldn't Long Jun and Mo Snake Jun go to Yunmengze to invite the Dragon King for this kind of thing? If they don't go, I will go alone. What is this?
reason?"
The more he thought about it, the more puzzled he became. He couldn't help lowering his sword light, found a place to sit down, and discussed it with Jasmine and the others.
"What do you think is wrong with me? You don't have to go to this level to do good things for people, right? Have you been complimented by your seniors for too long during this period, so you feel a little arrogant, so you like to take care of yourself?"
"Absolutely... there's nothing wrong with this." Du Ruo didn't object, "Those who can do it should do more work. Anyway, with Lord Long's autographed letter and the pearl as a token, this trip should go smoothly. Since you are called
Senior, since you have reached immortality, it doesn’t matter if you take a trip.”
"You must do what you promised." Du Xin's words were concise and concise, but she got to the point.
No matter what Wu Jie thinks, since he has already agreed to this matter with a pat on his chest, he must do it.
Breaking one's word is not the way for decent people to do things, and it's not a big deal, it's just an errand. Let's learn a lesson this time, and don't get carried away with a few compliments in the future, that's fine.
.
Wu Jie was about to fly up again, but Jasmine sneered and said, "Hey! Master, haven't you seen the trick?"
Wu Jie was stunned and asked, "Did you see anything?"
"Of course! In that Dragon Lord... have you seen the power of faith?"
Wu Jie recalled it and nodded.
Although Kumho Dragon Lord has not performed her clerical duties for three hundred years, people's worship and prayers are still directed at Dragon Lord, and she naturally has a strong power of faith.
"But have you paid attention to the 'old and new' of these powers of faith?" Jasmine's face was full of ridicule, "Dignified Dragon Lord, supposedly there should be many believers. We also saw this during the festival. But you are
Do you see the divine light condensed from millions of beliefs in her body?"
Wu Jie was stunned again, closed his eyes, and recalled carefully.
Gradually, his face became a little solemn.
Indeed, as Jasmine said, although Lord Long has a profound power of faith, these powers of faith seem a bit twilight, as if they have not been replenished for a long time; and the most important thing is that a working god must have a god above his head.
The divine light condensed from the prayers and blessings of thousands of believers, but there was none on her head!
"What does this mean?" he asked quietly.
"In Mr. Black Snake, we saw the power of faith, but we didn't see the divine light - so where did the power of prayers and blessings from the people here go?"
"Maybe it has dissipated. If the person being prayed for does not perform his duties, the divine light will dissipate." Du Xin guessed.
"But there are obviously people performing their clerical duties."
Wu Jie frowned and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he asked Jasmine what happened, but received a very unexpected answer.
"The things I learned back then were very limited. I could only see these problems, but not what they meant." Jasmine said confidently, "I'm just a rabbit. You shouldn't expect a rabbit to know everything.
."
Wu Jie almost fell down, he let out a long sigh without knowing whether to laugh or cry, and then he still jumped up and flew towards Yun Mengze.
Since no problem is seen, things have to be handled as usual.
Anyway, as long as Mr. Black Snake inherits the priesthood of Mr. Kumho Dragon, this matter can have a more appropriate result.
There's no point in pursuing too much, as long as the result is good, that's fine.
