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Put away the sword spirit dragon.

Walking out of the ancestral hall, Zhu Minglang looked at the city tower in the distance.

At the castle tower, on the wall, although people wanted to know what was going on in the ancestral hall, they couldn't see it clearly, and the ancestral hall was overgrown with weeds.

They only saw Zhu Minglang coming out of it, spotlessly clean.

And Hao Shaocong, who had hid in the ancestral hall before, did not move at all.

Not long after, Zhao Xi, Xu Mao and others rushed here.

They don't know where they got the news.

When they walked into the ancestral hall, their faces changed.

Because those banyan bees have already stung Hao Shaocong to the point of not being human!

Zhao Xi felt a little chilled all over.

He didn't expect Hao Shaocong to die so quickly, after all, they were chased by banyan bees, and they didn't have to be separated for long.

And Xu Mao of the Purple Sect Forest looked at the sheep demon Zilong who had his head cut off.

"This Zhu Minglang is simply bold, and he will be murdered in broad daylight!" Zhao Xi shouted angrily.

"Hmph, a rat class, he only dares to poison my junior brother while I am away, if I meet him, I will definitely ask him to pay for his life!" Xu Mao said coldly.

"Senior Brother Xu Mao, this Zhu Minglang is a tumor, he doesn't even care about Zhao Yinge's son, where can he care about Zizonglin. He knew that Hao Shaocong was the eldest disciple of your Zizong Lin, and he was still so ruthless!" Zhao Xi said.

"Zhumen, hehe, once upon a time, they Zhumen was just like other forces, they were extremely arrogant in the face of small forces, and they knelt in the face of our Zizong Lin, I really thought that there had been a slight change over the years, and they dared to show off their might in front of us?" Xu Mao said disdainfully.

"Hao Shaocong is dead, let's go and see if we can get the title deed of the Young Dragon Valley. Zhao Xi sighed and said.

"Well, my master has specially explained it to me. Xu Mao said.

A few people waited until the banyan bees were no longer so crazy, and then they dared to slowly touch under the banyan tree, and there was one more person in their team.

The man seemed to know how to escape, and he climbed to the top of the banyan tree with ease, while the banyan bees seemed to ignore him.

It's been a long time.

The reluctant man jumped down from the tree and took down a brocade box.

The brocade box was opened, but it was empty.

"What about the title deed, what about the title deed of the Young Dragon Valley!" Xu Mao asked loudly.

His voice almost woke the banyan bees again.

"Someone took it. The Hidden Mortal said.

"Damn, it must be the person who woke up the banyan bee before, the other party used us as a bait for the banyan bee, not only scattered us, but also took away the title deed of the Young Dragon Valley, this title deed is worth a lot of money, my master told me to get it!" Xu Mao's face flushed with anger.

"It must be Zhu Minglang, there are other people around him. Zhao Xi said with great certainty.

"Have you checked the details of Zhu Minglang, why don't you know anything about him at all, even if you want to deal with him!" Xu Mao said angrily.

"We have checked, but Zhu Minglang has not been in the imperial capital for many years...... All we know now is that he often has a woman by his side, and he has also participated in the power contest. Zhao Xi glanced up at the tree trunk.

On the trunk of the tree, there was a trace of black ink, Zhao Xi stared at it for a while, and suddenly realized, "I understand, it's her, it's the painter!"

"What painter?" Xu Mao frowned.

"It's the woman who entered the competition with Zhu Minglang, she is a divine painter, although the strength shown is not easy to judge, but when we were attacked by the banyan bee before, it was a dragon of ink painting that crashed into the banyan tree!" Zhao Xi said with great certainty.

"Find them, find them for me!" Xu Mao said angrily.

......

At the castle tower.

One of the referees rode the pterosaur and landed in the spacious part of the tower, and under his pterosaur claws, there was an object wrapped in a large black cloth.

Hao Yong ran out in despair, almost crying.

Untied the black cloth, and it was Hao Shaocong lying inside, whose face was swollen like a freshly slaughtered pig.

"Your son was killed by the Banyan Bee Demon, please mourn. The referee said in a flat tone.

"Why can't you arrive earlier, why can't you save him, I told you, I told you!" Hao Yong yelled a little uncontrollably.

"Lord Hao, life and death are fate, the power ratio has changed to competition, if you are not mentally prepared in this regard, why don't you let your children stay at home and play with the dirt, why do you have to come here to cry and mourn?"

"You...... You ......" Haoyong pointed to the referee who said cool things, and didn't know how to respond for a long time.

"Brother Haoyong, this son of Zhumen is really rampant, I'm afraid that in a few years, the people of Zhumen will dare to ride on the head of our Zizonglin, this hatred, the old man will definitely help you, I will tell the disciples of Zizonglin now, when I see Zhu Minglang, I must abolish him!" Protector Nie Chong was also angry at this time.

Hao Shaocong is a disciple of their Purple Sect Forest.

He is also his little apprentice of Nie Chong's Dharma Protector.

Zhu Men didn't even give him this face.

Then Hugh blames him for being unkind!

Could it be that they Zi Zonglin would still be afraid of a small wish.

In terms of heritage and strength, Zhumen, a clan with ups and downs and ups and downs, cannot be compared with Zizonglin, who is known as the leader of Zonglin.

"Nie Protector, Nie Protector, you must be the master for my son!" Hao Yong cried.

"Don't worry, even if this big competition is over, this wish Minglang is still safe and sound, and I, Zi Zonglin, will not give up!" Nie Chong said fiercely.

"Hao Shaocong died from the Banyan Bee Demon, why do you want to be angry with a disciple of Zhumen?" the middle-aged referee asked rhetorically.

Hao Yong and Nie Chong did not answer.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is what Zhu Minglang did, why bother with how he died in the end!

What's more, Hao Shaocong must have been miserable during his lifetime!

"This referee is right, even the competition will be fists and feet, not to mention the competition related to the interests of the major forces, Brother Haoyong, the festival is smooth...... Nie Protector, don't be so irritable, I think when I took my junior brother Zhu Minglang to your Zizong Lin Baishan Gate, I don't know what kind of role your Xu Mao is. A sword master of the Yaoshan Sword Sect said.

"I admit that he used to be very strong, but it was just a flash in the pan, your Yaoshan Sword Sect has been inferior to the Yaoshan Sword Sect over the years, I heard that the female disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect has the best skills and the sword realm, I don't know if your chief disciple of Yunzhonghe can compete with Wen Mengru?" Nie Chong sneered.

The sword master of the Yaoshan Sword Sect smiled and said, "The festival mourns and changes. ”

Nie Chong gritted his teeth in anger.

Haoyong on the side is even more blue-faced!

......

......

Leaving Arakusa City.

Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Qin Yang went all the way to the direction of the Ninth Army Tomb.

"Don't worry, Childe, I'm afraid that the tomb of the Ninth Army will not show up for a while and a half, after all, it is the highlight of this big competition and competition. Qin Yang said with certainty.

"Qin Yang, do you also know that the power book of Lichuan Land is in this organ city?" asked Zhu Minglang.

Qin Yang hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and said, "The master has explained, the water in the imperial capital is too deep, and the prince has only been back for a long time, so it is difficult to explain it to you in detail." But considering that the land of Lichuan is indeed very important to you, the lord sent me over to guide you. ”

"That's good, since he already knows and is prepared, I'm relieved. Zhu Minglang nodded.

I thought that Zhu Tianguan was kept in the dark.

It seems that Zhu Tianguan also has his own doorway, and he already knows who is deliberately targeting Zhu Men.

"Well, you also know the temper of the master, if he does encounter a crisis that cannot be resolved, he will definitely notify everyone in advance and evacuate the imperial capital as soon as possible, since the master has not told you, it shows that he has his own arrangements. Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

She was also worried that Zhu Minglang would have resentment in her heart because of the concealment of this matter.

In fact, Zhu Tianguan only left the land of Sichuan not long ago to sit in power, and was arranged in the organ city by some people with ulterior motives.

He let Qin Yang enter this competition for the first time, just to guide Zhu Minglang to get the power to sit in the land of Sichuan.

At the same time, Zhu Tianguan must also prepare for the follow-up of this matter, some people despise Zhu Men so much, and even use such despicable and disgusting means to provoke Zhu Men, indicating that there will be big moves, Zhu Tianguan has to prepare to deal with it, and at the same time he has to think about how to use the color ......

As for Zhu Minglang's side.

It is naturally a good thing that he can get the power of the land of Lichuan.

If Zhu Minglang can't get it, Zhu Tianguan will also use all means to snatch this thing from the major forces.

"My lord asked me to choose the right time to tell you, my subordinates were worried that Son and Miss would be out of proportion because of this matter, so they temporarily concealed it. Qin Yang lowered his head and said in a saluting posture.

The Tomb of the Ninth Army would not have appeared so early.

Qin Yang knew this, so he first guided Zhu Minglang to dispose of Hao Shaocong, and then it was not too late to go to the Tomb of the Ninth Army.

It's just that Qin Yang didn't expect that Zhu Minglang had already gotten the news from Hao Shaocong.

"It's okay, compared to the things we have to deal with in front of us, the struggle between Zhumen and the major forces is a hundred times more complicated, and it is not easy to deal with it properly, but it makes him, a lonely old man, worry a lot about the affairs of Lichuan Land. Zhu Minglang can also understand.

Zhumen is in a period of change, and the more things seem to be easy, the more they will be constrained by major forces.

It is a good thing for Zhu Minglang to be able to suppress the power of the land of Lichuan in this organ city.

At least you can take it by yourself!

"Whoosh~~~~~~~~~!!"

Suddenly, a breaking sound sounded from a chaotic stone hill not far away.

The three of them looked up, only to see a cloud of smoke accompanied by some flames rising from the rocky hill......

Beacon Bamboo Tube!

Someone lit a beacon bamboo tube!

This shows that the other party may have obtained some treasure, and can't wait to "certify"!

"Ahem, since the Tomb of the Ninth Army hasn't appeared yet, let's take a walk around?" Zhu Minglang raised his eyebrows and asked for the opinions of the two women.

"Childe decided. "Qin Yang will not have any objections.

Nan Lingsha glanced at the rising beacon smoke, gently pulled out the ink pen from the air, a shallow smile appeared on her face, and said, "I wish to be a god and a strong man." ”

Zhu Minglang rarely saw the smile on the face of a painter who was like water, but unfortunately the face veil was blocked, and he could only understand it from the corner of her eyes.

Zhu Minglang also found out.

The painter's sister-in-law seems to be particularly interested in only two things.

Paint.

Fight!