Chapter 747： Fear

Pengchen couldn't help feeling angry when he saw this scene.

Although it was only a month to get acquainted with the old man, it was still a long time, but the old man taught him all the methods of planting spiritual books. There are very few people willing to be honest in this long door, and the old man is definitely not the one who drags others. The evil spirits under the gutter are really teaching good deeds...

There are many kinds of gods.

The farming **** is also a god.

From Peng Chen's point of view, the old man is a god, and even if he reaches any territory, he can bring blessings to the people who have worked so hard to cultivate.

Right now, he was so insulted by a violent **** at such a gray-haired grade, it was really unbearable!

It seemed to know that Peng Chen was young, and the old farmer did not forget to wave his hand to Peng Chen when he was stepped in the mud, and signaled him not to have any emotions, let alone try to resist.

Peng Chen swallowed this anger, and according to the other party's instructions, he installed all the spiritual books that he had cultivated hard for this month.

"You two spiritual books are fairly stable, but for the sake of your more obedience, I will only kill one person as a supplement to my cultivation. You can choose yourself." Shen Ming Huaqiu took the consecrated spiritual book. Still speaking in a plain tone.

"God Tianshu, the two of us are just concentrating on planting spiritual books, and have no intention of fighting for the position of the deity. Later on, God of Tianshu has some believers who will come here. We can all offer spiritual books to help them." Said the old farmer.

"There is some truth to what I said, but I have already decided, so I don't want to change it." Hua Qiu laughed, cynical, willing to listen, but didn't care what you said!

Pengchen and Old Farmer didn’t know how to answer for a while.

"If you don't choose, then you old fellow, you will not die as a thief, don't waste the spiritual source of the Dragon Gate, if you die, you can still nourish the territory, and it will be a benefit to our Tianshu people!" Hua Qiu Said.

Lifting his foot, Hua Qiu kicked towards the old face of the old farmer. With this kick, all the forests and spiritual fields burst and shattered. The old farmer's head was also broken like a watermelon, and his brain and blood spilled on. Peng Chen.

Pengchen knelt there, his face filled with the brain fluid of his temporary master, dumbfounded.

Even if he is also a scattered fairy who travels everywhere, he has never seen such a tyrant God! !

"This look in your eyes is making trouble for yourself, understand?" Hua Qiu naturally noticed the anger in Peng Chen's eyes, and he slowly walked towards Peng Chen.

He walked slowly, approaching step by step, looking down at Peng Chen who was kneeling on the ground.

Pengchen lowered his head, not wanting Hua Qiu to see the uncontrollable emotions in his eyes and face.

Hua Qiu tilted his head specially to see the expression on Peng Chen’s face...

He stretched out a hand, and a cloud of black energy appeared on the palm of his hand, spinning like a blade pill.

Pengchen immediately realized that he was going to die, but at the last moment he didn't want to kneel.

Just when Peng Chen was about to kill Xiang Hua Chou, Hua Chou did not put him in his eyes at all. He turned around and put his back in front of Peng Chen, as if he did not feel that Peng Chen would be a threat. People.

Pengchen was about to make a move, only then saw a person standing not far from the Lingtian, who also walked over, with a very special Yinhong Spirit Sword beside him!

"Is it here to collect these spirit fruits?" Hua Qiu smiled as he looked at the visitor.

"That's right." Zhu Minglang walked along the ridge and glanced at the vaporizing body shell. Although he didn't see what happened, he could probably guess that the barefoot **** would The old man who grew his own vegetables was killed.

"It's a pity that I arrived first, but I can divide you half." Hua Qiu smiled unchanged, and took a part of the Lingzhu fruit in the bag and threw it to Zhu Minglang at will.

Obviously, Hua Qiu thought that Zhu Minglang was also here to collect tribute.

Zhu Minglang caught these Lingzhu fruits and looked through Hua Qiu as he watched Peng Chen whose face was scalded by blood.

"Recognize?"

"see once."

"Give Xiongtai a thin noodle and spare him his life." Hua Qiu collected his spirit pearl fruit and walked in the direction of Zhi Tianfeng as if nothing had happened.

He was barefoot, and every time he took a step forward, the earth seemed to greet him automatically, and it didn't take long for Hua Qiu to disappear into the distance.

Zhu Minglang has been watching Hua Qiu leave.

To be honest, it’s a bit difficult to know Hua Chou in the Tianshu Divine Territory. There will be some statues and murals of Hua Chou in every temple, **** city, and Ningzhen, all in order to be able to pray to Hua Chou for Ning Ye’s blessing.

"Much...Thank you!" Peng Chen gave a salute, obviously not yet completely calmed down.

"When you meet this violent god, you should have exhausted your mold. If you want to start, you will get better in the future." Zhu Minglang patted Pengchen on the shoulder, and threw Hua Qiu to his half bag of Lingzhu fruit. Give it back to Peng Chen.

Pengchen didn't get it.

He reluctantly smiled and said: "The catastrophe did not die because I have a relationship with you, a noble man. Tianshu, the gods, and the seven-star gods, are just a bullying and fearful of hardship. He dare not fight with you. Also offered you half of the fruit."

"I am just a few steps ahead of others in this dragon gate." Zhu Minglang glanced at the direction Hua Qiu had left.

Actually, Zhu Minglang wanted to do it for a moment.

It is a very rare opportunity to meet Hua Qiu here.

If he were to be slaughtered here, his cultivation would directly fall to the bottom. After leaving the Dragon Gate, Hua Qiu would not be afraid.

But Zhu Minglang dismissed the idea.

Since Hua Qiu is one of the Seven Star Gods, he is also the strongest **** in the Tianshu Divine Realm. He can never seem that simple. God knows if he has any way to protect his cultivation...

Now the life-and-death conflict with him is a little unnecessary, mainly from the way he left calmly just now, he may not be afraid of himself, he just considers himself to be a person of his level.

In fact, Zhu Minglang is indeed ahead of some god-level figures.

But this still doesn't mean much. If you still haven't found the path to conferring the gods, you will end up like those who are lost, you can only try some weird ways to ensure that your cultivation level does not drop and leave the dragon gate smoothly.

"I know that I am not suitable for fighting and killing, and I also know that I have to endure some humiliation in this way, but I didn't expect it to be so unacceptable when I encountered it. It seems that my way is not enough, not enough to persuade, not enough to recognize myself. The teacher's father waved to me before he died, and signaled me not to be impulsive..." Peng Chen said bitterly.

"It's okay, stick to your heart, you will always get the way, there is no need to be so discouraged because you meet a bad god." Zhu Minglang comforted.

"This is for you, it should be of great help to you." Peng Chen took out a thick scale fruit and said to Zhu Minglang.

"What is this?" Zhu Minglang asked suspiciously.

"It should be able to help you improve your cultivation base. It seems that it is not just the cultivation base in this dragon gate. Teacher father said, this thing is more precious and rare in the dragon gate. I also picked it by accident." Peng Chen Said.

Zhu Minglang looked at this special cultivation result, but he didn't recover for a while.

It turns out that there are still treasures in the dragon gate that can improve cultivation!

Then this is indeed a treasure!

"Then you..." Zhu Minglang hesitated for a while.

"If you don't come, this thing will eventually fall into the hands of the God of Violence. A casual cultivator like me has no ability to keep the heaven and the earth in order, and there is no ability to contend with the God of Brutal Violence. There are more gods like you in the world with your own principles." Peng Chen reluctantly squeezed out a smile, saying what he said in his heart.

"Well, how did your character become the chosen one..." Zhu Minglang said.

"Well, I don't want to. Everyone says that I have a different talent, and I am a **** reincarnated. I have a slower temperament, a more daunting behavior, and I don't like to cultivate those powerful magical abilities."

"I am just a groping person now. If I am lucky to become a higher level existence in the future, I will cover you." Zhu Minglang said.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll talk about it later, I will change to a safe place and carry forward what my teacher father taught me. I hope my teacher father will be able to return to the outside world in peace. UU reading " Peng Chen shook his head helplessly. .

"It's okay, his kind of Taoist person, cultivation base is not very important to him, as long as he can benefit one party, he will soon be promoted..." Zhu Minglang said.

……

Lingzhu Fruit has more energy than Lingmi, and this half bag can at least maintain Zhu Minglang's cultivation of so many dragons for a month.

Of course, that thick scale fruit is also a rare thing. Zhu Minglang gave it to Nuwa Dragon, so that she, who needs more cultivation base and spiritual foundation, can go to the next level, so that after Nuwa Dragon leaves the dragon gate, basically Above is an existence close to the gods!

Through the thick scale fruit, Nuwa Dragon's cultivation base in the Dragon Gate has been directly promoted to the Quasi-God level, shouldn't it be comparable to Bai in strength.

So, the sword spirit dragon, Bai Qi, and Nuwa dragon have all reached the quasi-god level, and the demigod-level Tiansha dragon...

It’s no wonder that Hua Chou, whose cultivation base has been suppressed, dare not easily fight Zhu Minglang. Hua Chou should have seen that Zhu Minglang is not as simple as a sword repairer, especially the cultivation base shown by the sword spirit dragon is already a quasi-god.

"Are you murderous?" Mr. Koi asked.

"Well, the opportunity is rare, but after I got close to him, I felt that his cultivation level should have reached the righteous **** level, the chance of winning is not great, and it is easy for him to escape." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"It's a pity that you walked ahead of some gods in the Dragon Gate. When you encounter this kind of grudges, you can really do nothing. Of course, these righteous gods are not vegetarian. They are in situations where they are not sure. I won’t be wandering around in the dragon gate, I still have to think carefully.” Mr. Koi said seriously.

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