Dragon Tamer-Chapter 835 - 839 Tianshu Divine Envoy Festival

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Chapter 835: Chapter 839: Tianshu Divine Envoy Festival

Chapter 835: Chapter 839: Tianshu Divine Envoy Festival

“If you’re serving the order of Tianshu, why aren’t there any god-level guards with you? Your role as a Tianshu envoy seems rather shabby,” Nan Yuso commented.

“After all, it’s about atoning for crimes through meritorious service,” Lord Song God replied.

“I guess Saint Hua Chong and the other True Gods agreed because they probably hope I’ll go to my death. After all, as long as the leader from that foreign continent isn’t crazy, they would never accept the demands made by Tianshu, which essentially reduces them to being lower-class people or half-slaves, without even the status of a vassal. It doesn’t sound like a negotiation, more like sending someone to provoke them,” Zhu Minglang analyzed shrewdly.

“Indeed, as Master Zhu has said. But this is the greatest leniency Knowledge Saint Honor could secure for us. After all, the one who died was War Saint, and Knowledge Saint Honor probably believes in Master Zhu’s ability to handle this matter properly. Otherwise, keeping Master Zhu under constant house arrest at the Saint Palace isn’t ideal either,” Lord Song God said with a frown.

“Well, then let’s properly atone for our crimes through meritorious service,” Zhu Minglang nodded.

Entering the region permeated with the presence of savage Magic Trees, this place was even more primitive compared to the Grand Rain Rainforest. In fact, one of the mountain forests was adjacent to the Grand Rain Rainforest.

“It’s strange to say, but few know about this place. Only those like me, who have lived in the Xuange Divine Country for years, understand this special Savage Forbidden Forest. Why would those from the Lin Ji Continent choose this place? A large-scale God Army would definitely not be able to enter here, and gods might have their strengths suppressed by some special essence-concealing phenomenon, as if shrouded by the Nothingness Fog,” Lord Song God stated.

“Do you mean that they are skillful at choosing locations?” Zhu Minglang asked.

“Yes, this place is indeed very advantageous for them, and even if we intended to exterminate them, they could easily escape,” Lord Song God explained.

Zhu Minglang furrowed his brow.

It seems there are still some oddities at play.

But for now, with the limited information they had, meeting with the other party was the only option.

The Savage Forbidden Forest was peculiar indeed, for those ancient trees that stood tall in a basin the night before might disappear altogether by the following morning…

These ancient trees, filled with magic power, were like nomadic tribes, relocating to another place after draining the nutrients of fertile soil.

This made it somewhat difficult for the three of them to find the designated location.

Unexpectedly, there was an old town in the midst of this wild, forbidden forest, whose residents lived an almost isolated life, mainly focused on farming. Surrounding the town were hundreds, if not thousands, of giant old trees that were indistinguishable from living beings, guarding the Forest Town with their sturdy and unique bodies.

The townspeople, seemingly ordinary, all exuded a transcendent quality. They were not hostile to outsiders, so when the three strangers walked into the peculiar small town within the forest, they found it somewhat unbelievable.

“These people, they probably do not worship our Xuange gods. They have their faiths,” Lord Song God commented.

“In the Tianshu God Domain, there’s no shortage of gods, great and small, and not all of them are followers of True Gods,” Zhu Minglang remarked.

Walking onto the vine-covered, bricked streets, they were soon approached by an old man leaning on a walking stick.

This elder had an even more peculiar aura, exuding the serenity and dignity of a reclusive sage yet possessing not a trace of cultivation base.

A man of divine poise and grace but without any cultivation base.

“Are you three from the Holy Assembly?” The elder asked directly.

“Elder, you must be one of our Tianshu people, right?” Lord Song God asked.

“Yes,” the elder replied.

“Then do you know if there are any foreigners from different lands who have come here?” Lord Song God continued to inquire.

“I can take you to them, but first, I must ask a few questions,” the elder said.

“Elder, you seem to know these foreigners, yet you are clearly one of Tianshu,” Lord Song God said, puzzled.

“Just because we’re from different territories and continents doesn’t mean we can’t make acquaintances. Young man, haven’t you forgotten something very important?” The elder chuckled and pointed at the slanting sky with his finger.

“Dragon Gate,” Zhu Minglang said with a smile, answering the elder’s question.

The elder looked at Zhu Minglang and smiled knowingly.

Lord Song God suddenly realized, yet did not comprehend the meaning behind the smiles of the elder and Zhu Minglang.

Following the elder to a house, Lord Song God was politely asked to wait outside.

Zhu Minglang and Nan Yuso entered the house, and the elder immediately turned around with an even brighter smile on his face.

Inside the house were two young people, one dressed simply but with an extraordinary demeanor.

The other was clad in battle armor, his expression solemn, his entire being exuding an awe-inspiring presence, clearly indicating that he was a god-level powerhouse!

“Brother Zhu, I never expected, truly never expected, to encounter you in this foreign land!” Peng Chen approached quickly, his face bright with joy, and gave Zhu Minglang a big hug.

Zhu Minglang was quite surprised himself, having never imagined that the individual branded as a cruel foreigner would turn out to be none other than Peng Chen, who had been planting crops beneath Mount Zhi Tian at Dragon Gate!

And the elder was the very same Old Farmer God who had earnestly advised Zhu Minglang to learn farming together back then!

Back at the Lingtian fields at the mountain’s base, the Old Farmer God had his shell crushed under the foot of Hua Chou, his entire cultivation base was obliterated on the spot, reverting him to an ordinary person.

However, the Old Farmer God’s divine skills did not heavily rely on cultivation base; as long as he had a special pair of hands, he could still cultivate miraculous things.

“So those nomadic ancient trees were planted by you, old master. It turns out this Savage Forbidden Forest is actually your backyard, old master!” Zhu Minglang exclaimed with emotion.

The Old Farmer God knew Hua Chou.

At that time, Zhu Minglang realized that the Old Farmer God must be a Loose Immortal from Tianshu.

What Zhu Minglang did not expect, however, was that Peng Chen had come from a continent that was about to fall toward the Tian Shu God Domain, which gave this farming enthusiast an opportunity to meet the Old Farmer God.

God’s grace was scattered across the continents and lands surrounding the Tian Shu God Domain…

Seeing it this way, Peng Chen indeed turned out to be a recipient of God’s grace.

Old friends indeed!!

If they had expected to meet in combat upon sight, wouldn’t this make things much easier??

“Come, meet this young benefactor. Brother Zhu took great care of me at Dragon Gate. Without him standing up to scare off Hua Chou, our Lin Ji Continent might have already turned to ashes!” Peng Chen said to the fierce-looking armored man beside him.

Upon hearing this, the armored man’s attitude changed significantly, and after giving it some thought, he even performed a half-kneel to express his gratitude, “Many thanks to Lord Zhu for your timely rescue!”

“Who is this?” Zhu Minglang did not recall ever seeing the armored man, mainly because there had been too many people he killed at Dragon Gate, and not a few whom he had saved.

“He’s my brother. Brother Zhu, as you know, my personality doesn’t suit fighting or killing. I’m solely focused on planting things that would benefit the people, but my brother Pengwu is a cultivation prodigy. The Spirit Root I brought back from Dragon Gate, along with some unique Spirit Root cultivation techniques I learned, have helped my brother reach the Peak Godson level, and he is also the one who killed Huang Jin, the True God of the Tian Shu God Domain,” Peng Chen explained.

Zhu Minglang suddenly understood.

“I was indeed rash. When I found out that our continent had fallen to Tianshu, I still harbored anger toward Hua Chou in my heart, so I had my brother kill the True God who mentioned Hua Chou’s name, resulting in our current unfriendly relations with Tianshu. I thought that the negotiation this time would be a fierce battle, but who would have expected that Brother Zhu would actually represent Tianshu to negotiate with us, which means there might be a turnaround. Brother Zhu, you truly are Peng Chen’s benefactor!” Peng Chen said, visibly excited.

“It is indeed quite fortuitous,” Zhu Minglang said. As he spoke, he inadvertently noticed the rich Purple Qi above his head starting to fade.

Ever since entering the Savage Forbidden Forest, the Purple Qi Fortune had been continuously dissipating.

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Thus, could it be that meeting the Old Farmer God and Peng Chen here was somehow arranged by Old Heavenly Father?

Moreover, his divine fortune might likely lie within the Old Farmer God and Peng Chen!

Is this the treatment of a True God??

Although he was supposed to be out accepting punishment, it turned into such a joyous occasion!

Yu Suo, who had been silent on the side, didn’t know how to make sense of this scene. She could only guess that Zhu Minglang had good acquaintances with these two people from his time at Dragon Gate.

“Uh, Brother Zhu, may I be so bold to ask, how did you become an envoy of Tianshu? Aren’t you also at odds with Hua Chou…” Peng Chen asked.

“More than just at odds. In any case, Hua Chou and I are also at odds. It’s just that Hua Chou does not yet know I’m in Tianshu, and I have assumed another identity to enter Xuange. In fact, I’ve just killed a few of Hua Chou’s subordinates and am considered a half-criminal, thrown out here to fight it out with you all,” Zhu Minglang briefly recounted his own actions.

“So that’s how it is. Hua Chou is too cruel; we would never submit to such a deity. That’s why I hurried here, seeking help from my mentor. The mentor suggested we make contact with Xuange God, who is less inclined to use force indiscriminately,” Peng Chen said.

“It won’t make much of a difference. Hua Chou is the true ruler of Tianshu. Xuange may be highly respected and revered by the people, but as long as Hua Chou steps in, most of Xuange’s decisions will ultimately conform to Hua Chou’s wishes. Fortunately, Hua Chou should be recuperating in seclusion, unlikely to appear for the next few years, with Xuange overseeing the situation in Tianshu. The state of your Lin Ji Continent isn’t too bad; I can help you negotiate,” Zhu Minglang said.

“That would be wonderful. If Brother Zhu is also set on removing Hua Chou, then our Lin Ji Continent will definitely follow in Brother Zhu’s footsteps!” Peng Chen declared his unconditional trust in Zhu Minglang.

In a place like Dragon Gate, the fact that Zhu Minglang was willing to offer help was sufficient proof of his trustworthiness, all the more so since the fate of Lin Ji Continent now closely depended on Zhu Minglang, the envoy of Tianshu!

“We all just have a common enemy. Since we’re on the same side, there’s a lot of room to maneuver,” Zhu Minglang said with a sly fox-like smile on his face!