"Dao Xuzi?" Zhu Mingtong raised his eyebrows and asked a large number of Taoist Master Wuchen, who seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "Your master is a person in the casual cultivator world?"

"No, my master is a disciple of the Eastern Holy Emperor, and he is also half a god. But in recent years, the master has become more and more haggard and restless. I am afraid that I am not long as a master, so I want to ask the immortal master to see what is going on with him." Taoist Master Wuchen said.

Zhu Mingtong understood that a long time ago, Dao Xuzi was severely injured when sealing the Black Dragon Demon, and his old injuries had not healed. Taoist Master Wuchen tried the world's herbs and could not heal his master, so he had the idea of ​​a god in heaven and happened to meet a superior god, just like asking the gods to save his master.

"I'm afraid I can't help. I'm not an immortal who refines elixirs. It's not something I'm good at saving people. You'd better invite Gao Ming." Zhu Mingtong wouldn't do thankless things.

To put it bluntly, it is not beneficial. Saving people may not be able to save them alive. It is not saving mortals. The injuries of gods can only be cured by the upper level of immortal elixirs.

"Immortal Master, wait." Taoist Chief Wuchen said anxiously.

"The Taoist priest doesn't need to force it!" Zhu Mingtong said.

"No, Immortal Master, there is another thing that I'm afraid only Immortal Master can do." Taoist Master Wuchen said with a pleading tone.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"There is a mountain-locked demon-locking well in my temple. It is the place where the black dragon demon is sealed. If the immortal master is willing to enter the demon-locking well, there may be something the immortal master wants." Taoist Master Wuchen said.

"What does it mean? How do you know what I need?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"A superior immortal like you has reached this level of cultivation, and it is extremely difficult to improve the realm. If there is no adventure, the immortal master's cultivation will be frozen in the realm of Xuanxian. Why not try it once?" Master Wuchen was excited when he said these words, as if he had expected Zhu Mingtong to go to the Demon Locking Well.

"What do you mean is there a treasure in the Locking Demon Well that will improve my cultivation?" Zhu Mingtong said half-believingly.

"Baby, I don't know. I only know that the Black Dragon Demon was trapped in the Demon Lock Well for thousands of years, and my cultivation has not retreated but improved. It is abnormal. If the Black Dragon Demon Lock Well is not as powerful as the Earth treasure at the bottom of the Demon Lock Well, how can the Black Dragon Demon be improved? When Master Wu Dao sealed the Black Dragon Demon, the Black Dragon Demon only had the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but a thousand years later it reached a god comparable to the Xuanxian Realm. Isn't that strange?" said Taoist Master Wuchen.

"This statement makes some sense, but it's too slow to improve two realms after a thousand years." Zhu Mingtong said.

When Master Wuchen heard this, he opened his mouth in surprise: "Is it still too late to go from the celestial immortal to the mysterious immortal for thousands of years?"

"Maybe the breakthrough in the cultivation level in the casual cultivator world can be said to be a leaps and bounds, but it is slow in the current Heavenly Court system." Zhu Mingtong said.

Taoist Master Wuchen was stunned again: "How long does it take for the immortal master to practice?"

"If you count it, it will take about three years." Zhu Mingtong himself couldn't figure it out. It was indeed a few years since the system reincarnation on Zhu Xiaoming.

"Three...three years!!!" Taoist Master Wuchen almost screamed in surprise, his eyes widened.

"Although your master Daoxuzi is still half a god, he is not among the immortals in the Heavenly Court system. Although he doesn't know much about the current Heavenly Court system, the cultivation speed you think is probably outdated." Zhu Mingtong said mercilessly.

Taoist Master Wuchen was very shocked. He has been practicing for thousands of years and is known as a genius in the casual cultivator world. At that time, his master accepted him as a disciple when he saw his extremely talented spiritual roots. Therefore, he had just entered the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal after practicing in the mountains for thousands of years.

He was already very satisfied with the speed of his cultivation. Although his cultivation was boring, his life span was indeed extended by his mortals. However, when he heard some of the words he clearly stated today, he felt like a thunderbolt, and his mind was instantly filled with mud.

Looking at Taoist Master Wuchen standing there, Zhu Mingtong patted his shoulder and said, "Actually, don't be too surprised. Not every god in the Heavenly Court system has the speed of cultivation as fast as me. It's mainly because I need some adventures. Maybe I'm lucky."

Zhu Mingtong glanced at Tang Rou who was sleeping soundly: "I won't go to see Daoxuzi. The future is long. If we are destined, we will naturally meet again. The Taoist priest disturbed him and sent her back to the police station. Thank you."

"Immortal Master really doesn't think about it?" Taoist Master Wuchen asked again.

However, Zhu Mingtong had already walked out of the woods, leaving behind a figure who waved his hand at him, calmly and gracefully, making Taoist Wuchen very envious.

Wuchen Tao sighed: "This trip to the mortal world has been a big blow. After returning, you must tell the master the earth-shaking changes in the world truthfully. Perhaps the way of practicing has really changed."

He glanced at Tang Rou, helped her up dejectedly, and then walked out of the forest step by step.

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Daohe County, County Hospital.

"Where am I?" Zhu Xiaoming woke up leisurely, his head was dizzy, his mouth was dry, and he felt like his body was hollowed out, without any strength.

"Xiao Ming, you are finally awake." Yan Sisi shouted excitedly by the bed.

Yan Sisi looked very tired, with red marks on her cheeks, as if she was lying beside the hospital bed and guarding him.

"Xiao Ming, we are saved, this is the hospital." Yan Sisi excitedly brought a bottle of water from the cabinet next to her and handed it to Zhu Xiaoming, helping Zhu Xiaoming to hold up and put a pillow behind him.

Zhu Xiaoming drank the mineral water in one breath, and then he felt a little bit of strength in his body.

"Save it? Was the murderer caught it?" Zhu Xiaoming's memory was still in the house where he was detained, and he himself didn't know how he fell into a coma.

"Don't you remember?" Yan Sisi looked at Zhu Xiaoming with a strange look. She found that Zhu Xiaoming had changed back to a dull and dull appearance, which was completely different from her previous rebellious and confident self-confidence, but this is her Zhu Xiaoming.

"I, I just remember that we were in the hotel, and then I was analyzing the murderer's motives, and then I seemed to be unaware of it." Zhu Xiaoming rubbed his temples in a very painful way.

"Can……"

"It's fine if he's fine. I'll have someone record a new confession for you later and you can leave."

At this time, Tang Rou walked in outside the ward door and looked pretty good.

"Officer Tang, is Xiao Ming okay?" Yan Sisi asked worriedly.

"The doctor said he was too tired and his nerves were too tight." Tang Rou gave Yan Sisi a look. Yan Sisi was about to ask, but Zhu Xiaoming's subsequent actions, Tang Rou whispered: "Your boyfriend seems to have a second personality. The doctor said that this phenomenon is extremely rare and the probability of it happening is extremely small. I think, don't tell him this, otherwise he would think about the second personality all day long. Maybe one day the second personality will really replace him."
Chapter completed!