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Chapter 357

"How is Zhu Xiaoming's situation?"

The concubine is treating Zhu Xiaoming's health and it looks like nothing is wrong.

Zhu Mingtong was worried about what harm he caused to Zhu Xiaoming after possessing him.

"Xiao Ming is fine, he is just a little weak. He will be fine after a few days of rest." said the concubine.

Zhu Mingtong breathed a sigh of relief and said to his concubine: "Send Zhu Xiaoming back first, and then let Yan Sisi come to take care of him."

"good."

After this incident, Zhu Mingtong had to be careful to beware of those villains' attacks on his mortal body. If they really wanted to be ruthless and ruthless, if they killed Zhu Xiaoming, they would die. Although it was not a complete death, reincarnation again means that his cultivation in this life was completely ineffective.

"Leader, will we always be too passive in this way? They always play tricks, for fear that one day they will succeed..." Luo Jun said.

"I was just thinking that, too passive. They really regarded us as soft persimmons and didn't give them some color. They really thought we were easy to bully.

This is the second time that it has threatened me." Zhu Mingtong glanced at Xiao Hei who was curled up on the sofa and wanted to sleep comfortably.

This is the first time for Xiao Hei, and this time the three immortals of Langya are the second time. As the saying goes, there are only three things. Even soft persimmons have a temper, okay?

What's more, Zhu Mingtong is not a soft persimmon, but it is not that easy to pinch.

"Then what are you going to do, leader?" Luo Jun couldn't stop being excited when he heard Zhu Mingtong was about to take revenge.

"Where is Butterfly Wu now?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"I'm locked up." Luo Jun rolled his eyes and asked, "Leader, you don't want to use provocation tricks."

"You said, since they have taken my life, then we will act in a play for them to see.

Humph, this time, the old and new revenge will be settled together!" Zhu Mingtong said with a cold expression.

It is not that easy to use Butterfly Wu. First of all, Butterfly Wu is tough and locked up her for three days without saying a word, let alone explaining what she said.

Zhu Mingtong didn't care either, as Diewu's psychological activities could not escape his lying pupils.

All Zhu Mingtong had to do was to control his words and deeds, and then not reveal his strength in the next plan.

In three days, Zhu Mingtong did nothing. He was observing Die Wu's words and deeds and even his inner psychological activities.

A week later.

"The tasks you assigned us have been completed. It's time to fulfill your promise."

Under the dark night with dark clouds, in an ancient castle manor, Yuhuo couldn't wait to question the mysterious man wrapped in black all over his body.

"What's the hurry? We will naturally fulfill our promises, but we also need to verify them." said the mysterious man in black.

"What else can I verify? You can go to the funeral home and take a look and you will understand it all. The boy's body is probably going to be cremated today." Die Wu said impatiently.

"Oh, is Black Moon dead so old?" asked the mysterious man in black.

"You are too underestimating our three immortals in Langya. Under my poison, no god can survive, even a celestial immortal cannot do it. What's more, we use his mortal body to threaten him, but he doesn't obey and he has already lost his soul." Via laughed.

"Very good, let me see." Although the mysterious man in black did not show any expression, the excitement in his tone could not be concealed.

Then the group flew away and soon arrived outside a building in the city center.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, that little girl was like she lost her soul all day long." Feng Du pointed to the window and said.

Through the window, you can see that the concubine is sitting on the sofa absent-mindedly, holding a photo frame in her arms. The photos on the photo frame are Zhu Mingtong's life photos.

"Xihu, I will definitely avenge you!" The concubine said with tears on her face and gritted her teeth.

"Hmph, this little girl is pretty good. Unfortunately, she is not her target this time, otherwise she would have a good time. I have never met a fairy yet." Liejiu Zhenren said with a look of disgust.

"Killing a god is a serious crime. We will not have a peaceful life in the next day. You still want to touch other immortals. You want to die." Die Wu glared at the real person of Liejiu fiercely.

"Can't you talk about it?" said the real person from Liejiu.

"Very good, go and see his mortal body!" The mysterious man in black nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, the group flew to the funeral home again. In the funeral home, they saw Zhu Xiaoming's body being pushed into the incinerator and cremated. They saw Zhu Xiaoming's body turning into a pile of ashes and being swept out and put into an urn. Zhu Xiaoming's parents were even more crying and were in pain. They were really a white-haired man who sent a black-haired man.

"Believe us now." Diewu said to the mysterious man in black.

The mysterious man in black nodded with satisfaction, took out three brocade boxes and threw them to the three immortals of Langya.

"The golden elixir of the heavenly immortal can help you successfully become a celestial immortal. These three golden elixirs are hard-won. I hope the three of them will cherish them." said the mysterious man in black.

The three of them took the celestial immortal golden elixir, and their faces were filled with joy.

"Since the mission has been completed, say goodbye!" said the mysterious man in black.

"Wait a minute." Feng Du hurriedly called out the mysterious man in black.

"I've given you what you want. Do you want to repent?" The man in black said with some annoyance.

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong. We admire you, Daxian, and have no other unreasonable thoughts." Yan Du hurriedly explained.

"What's the purpose?" said the man in black.

"That's right. We and the three of us are casual cultivators. You know, the great immortals, but now the times are developing, and the advantages of casual cultivators are gradually disappearing. We have been practicing for thousands of years. Perhaps you only need to achieve results for a few years to improve a big stage. We are boring and boring in our practice of immortals and do not understand the world's principles..."

"What the hell do you want to say?" the man in black interrupted the poisonous words and asked.

"We are not going around the corner. Can the Great Immortal accept us three and let us surrender to the Heavenly Court? Even if we give you a small position, we will be satisfied. As long as we follow you, we will definitely do more achievements for you." said Huang Du, who spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that the man in black would repent.

"When did you wandering cultivators have such enlightenment?" the man in black said in surprise.

According to him, most of the casual cultivators are full of arrogance and look down on the gods in their eyes. Especially under the restrictions of various rules of heaven, it is equivalent to working for the heaven and having no personal freedom.

"One time and another time, the current trend is not stagnant. Great Immortal, you have to think about it. If the gods in the Heavenly Court are compared with the casual cultivators a thousand years later, do you think there are any advantages for the casual cultivators?" said Wang Du.
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