Dragon Tamer

Chapter 670: Chapter 672: The Scroll of Wind Disaster

“Young Master, we’ve discovered some people sneaking around with exactly what you described in their hands. Shall we capture them?” Pang Kai approached Zhu Minglang and said.

“Let’s go take a look first,” Zhu Minglang said.

Since Mi Zhongjun had confidently assured him that he would handle things here, Zhu Minglang decided to have a little faith in the fool.

Moreover, even if something unexpected happened, Li Yunzi was watching from the city tower, so Zhu Minglang was actually more interested in the sneaky people that Pang Kai mentioned.

The scattered forces of the Tianshu God Territory were suddenly banding together, and there must be someone behind it. Zhu Minglang was even more eager to find out who was instigating these scattered forces. If he could root them out, it would be best, as it would leave the scattered forces without a backbone!

“Listen, those of you outside, I am the Divine Inheritor of the Xuange Divine Country, Mi Zhongjun. This city has already become one of our Xuange Divine Country’s cities of faith. Those who dare to forcefully enter without permission are making an enemy of our Xuange Divine Country. I, Divine Inheritor Mi Zhongjun, will show no mercy!”

As Zhu Minglang turned to leave, he heard Mi Zhongjun’s fervent proclamation from behind.

Unfortunately, his declaration was essentially ignored by everyone.

Zhu Minglang glanced at the high city tower, where a woman dressed in light jade armor stood on the terrace. Her hair was pulled up, and her face was exquisite. As Zhu Minglang looked at her, she was also gazing down at this place.

Zhu Minglang made a face and playfully flirted with his eyes.

Li Yunzi looked at him calmly, maintaining her usual cool demeanor, but Zhu Minglang’s weird expression prompted her to roll her eyes at him.

So improper!

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Zhu Minglang quickly headed towards the place Pang Kai had mentioned, which was right at the corner of the southern city wall near the city-state’s main gate. There was a cluster of pine trees below, home to several wealthy merchants of the Ancestral Dragon City-State.

Moving along the roof eaves, Zhu Minglang soon spotted the sneaky individuals Pang Kai had referred to.

In terms of dress, they did not look much different from ordinary travelers. However, when they formed a circle formation at a deserted street corner and collectively channeled Spiritual Power into a dull gray scroll, Zhu Minglang immediately saw a divine radiance soaring into the sky!

Mi Zhongjun had taught Zhu Minglang that the brilliance of Divine Aids could not be concealed. The moment the Divine Aid was activated, the radiance reaching the heavens would undoubtedly appear. If one drew close to it and observed carefully with Spiritual Sense, the radiance of such Divine Aids could certainly be seen.

“An internal-external collaboration, indeed the matter isn’t so simple,” Zhu Minglang snorted coldly.

After detaining those kneeling forces, Zhu Minglang did not let his guard down but made sure to have people from the Holy Que Continent secretly patrol inside the Ancestral Dragon City. If they encountered a Divine Oracle Flag radiance like this, they were to immediately inform him.

Clearly, there were still some special individuals from the Tianshu who had entered Li Chuan ahead of time and were hiding among the crowd, just waiting for the invading forces to arrive!

“People of the Lower Realm will always be people of the Lower Realm. Within such a large city, there isn’t even a single prohibition tower. Our scroll can be fully opened, and what use are all their military guards? They’ll have no choice but to crawl on the ground and accept our indoctrination!” a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks laughed.

“We crossed a river of lava to get here and entered this Ancestral Dragon City-State a few days ago. The city’s rulers probably never anticipated this,” another said.

“Is that guy surnamed Shang reliable at all? We’ve risked our lives to do all this. If they go back on their word after we take the city-state, won’t we end up looking like fools?” someone else questioned.

“Rest assured, Shang Hanxu may be ruthless, but he never goes back on his word regarding promises,” the man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks assured.

Temple of the Sparrow Wolf God’s Shang Hanxu?

It was the man in the luxurious beast robe, the conductor of the divvying up meeting.

From the very beginning, this fellow never revealed which territory their Temple of the Sparrow Wolf God wanted; it turned out that what they cared about the most was still Li Chuan.

Shang Hanxu is unquestionably the nephew of the Sparrow Wolf God.

At the moment, Shang Hanxu must also be removing obstacles for the Sparrow Wolf God, waiting for the god’s personal descent.

What exactly the Sparrow Wolf God is searching for on the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent, Shang Zhuang and Shang Hanxu hold clues; that is to say, the person rallying the scattered forces behind the scenes is Shang Hanxu.

No wonder Shang Zhuang appeared around the Nothingness Fog and continuously visited many Terrestrial Temples where the scattered forces gathered; he was actually mobilizing these Cultivators from various territories within the Tianshu God Domain!

Indeed a grand gesture, to actually entrust the exceedingly precious Divine Oracle Flag to these outsiders.

“Cough cough, if I may ask, are you all gathered in a circle here praying to the divine, hoping for the blessing of our Ancestral Dragon City-State?” Zhu Minglang pretended to be a passerby, slowly making his way towards them.

The group glanced at each other, and the man with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks immediately put on a smile, explaining amiably, “Yes, yes, there have been many disasters this year, and we’re here praying for blessings.”

“What about this scroll you have, what does it signify?” Zhu Minglang continued to ask.

“It’s just a decoration, a little tradition from our hometown, hehe,” the man with the pointed mouth and monkey cheeks said.

“And where is your hometown?” Zhu Minglang pressed on.

The pointed-mouthed monkey gave his companion a look, then slowly said, “We are from Feather Township Mountain, where a kind of Dragon known as the Feather Dragon resides.”

“Feather Township Mountain? Isn’t that a famous mountain within the territories governed by the Sparrow Wolf God?” Zhu Minglang feigned surprise.

Having spent some time in Wolf God City, Zhu Minglang had come to understand some of the power divisions within the Tianshu God Domain, and he immediately recognized the significance of Feather Township Mountain.

The People of the Upper Realm were taken aback when Zhu Minglang identified their true origin.

“Are you also an Upper Realm native, brother?” the pointed-mouthed monkey-cheeked man asked.

Zhu Minglang shook his head and said, “On behalf of all the citizens of Ancestral Dragon City, I thank you for the divine scroll sent from Feather Township Mountain.”

After speaking, Zhu Minglang waved his hand, and the Divine and Mortal beings that had been lying in ambush around the street corner struck like thunderbolts. They had been monitoring this location for some time now; if it weren’t for waiting for Zhu Minglang to confirm, they would’ve already pinned these people to the ground and beaten them!

Zhu Minglang leisurely walked among them and took possession of the special scroll.

“I’ll give you a chance to answer quickly; the first to tell me the purpose of this divine scroll lives, the rest die,” Zhu Minglang said coldly, glancing at the few people tied up.

The men hesitated, then almost instinctively and in unison, driven by the desire to live, they replied, “The Wind Disaster Scroll!”

Zhu Minglang smiled and had Pang Kai throw these men into the jail cells.

These days, the jails have been quite lively, and Zhu Minglang believed that they would continue to receive a steady stream of newcomers.