Chapter 337 A True Immortal Will Never Be a Slave
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Tu Zi Chi Xi Gua
"If you let me go this time, when I recover, I can do two things for you unconditionally!" True Immortal Xuan Ming took a deep breath and continued.
"That's not enough?" Chen Luo shook his head slightly.
He ran so far, not just for the favor of Xuanming Zhenxian.
"Then what do you want?" Zhenxian Xuanming's face became extremely ugly.
"Just like these supreme beings, be my subordinate!"
Chen Luo then said calmly, stating his conditions.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, True Immortal Xuan Ming's face changed completely, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes.
"Taking a real fairy as a servant, young man, you are very courageous!" Xuan Ming said coldly, the inspiration in his body was constantly surging.
Faced with such a difficult situation back then, True Immortal Xuanming did not give in, but endured the suppression of the Blood Immortal Curse for tens of thousands of years.
Now, Chen Luo wanted to accept him as a servant when he opened his mouth, which had completely broken his bottom line.
It is absolutely impossible for him to agree to this matter, even if he sacrifices his life for it...
True immortals will never be slaves...
"Of course, I've always been very courageous!" Chen Luo said lightly, not paying any attention to the overbearing inspiration released by Xuanming Zhenxian, and looked directly at Xuanming Zhenxian in front of him.
"Young man, for the sake of saving my life, I don't care about this time. Since you insist on stopping me, let's fight. There are only true immortals who fight to the death, and no true slaves." Immortal!"
There was no emotion in the eyes of Xuanming Zhenxian, as if he was planning to burn jade and stone together.
As soon as Xuanming Zhenxian's words came out, many of the supreme powerhouses around Chen Luo had unkind faces, and quickly launched their aura, ready to fight at any time.
"If I said, I can let you re-condense the True Immortal Dao Fruit!" Chen Luo then said slowly.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuanming Zhenxian froze for a moment, and then showed an incomparably sarcastic sneer.
The Holy Land of Chaos had used such words to stabilize Xuanming Zhenxian before, allowing Xuanming Zhenxian to be used by them temporarily.
Now that Chen Luo used such words again, Xuanming Zhenxian couldn't hold back completely.
"You fellows from the Ancient Continent are really endless, each and every one of you thinks I'm a fool..." After a while, Xuanming Zhenxian sneered, his face was full of sarcasm.
"Woooooooo!!!"
However, before Zhenxian Xuanming finished speaking, a jade bottle appeared in Chen Luo's hand.
The jade bottle has been opened, one after another is incomparably mysterious, exuding a strong aura of greatness, and the breath of the power of good fortune emanates from the jade bottle.
The aura emanating from the jade bottle was absorbed by Xuanming Zhenxian a little bit, and Xuanming Zhenxian only felt a little bit of joy and unprecedented comfort in his broken Dao fruit.
"This... this... this is the spirit liquid..."
True Immortal Xuanming's face was filled with astonishment, his body trembled unceasingly, and endless longing burst out in his eyes.
"How about it, can Senior True Immortal consider my words now!"
Chen Luo then said slowly, smiling at the trembling Xuanming Zhenxian in front of him.
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On the outskirts of the Chaos Sea, in another direction.
A flying boat is speeding towards the periphery at a very high speed.
On the flying boat, there are many members of the Phoenix clan. They are all wearing flame armor, with cold faces, and ready to go.
"Third sister, do you really want to be the dog of the Soul Cloud Temple? He asked us to deal with the people in the Holy Land of Chaos, and you dare to accept it. I really don't know what is in your mind!" Fei Zhou On top of her, wearing a light green long dress, the stunning Mu Luoli stared coldly at Mu Wanwan who was not far away.
The surrounding hurricane was constantly raging, and Mu Luoli's light green skirt fluttered in the raging wind.
Mu Wanwan on the other side had no expression on her face, she didn't care about Mu Luoli's sarcasm, she just stood quietly on the flying boat.
The flying boat is constantly galloping forward, aiming directly at the many top powerhouses who came to support from the Holy Land of Chaos.
It turned out that after True Immortal Xuanming escaped, the people of the Phoenix Clan had no help in fighting for the Spirit of the Dao.
Therefore, the many top powerhouses in the Soul Cloud Temple asked Mu Wanwan to take the people of the Phoenix Clan to deal with the top powerhouses who came to capture the spirit of the Dao.
As long as Mu Wanwan can kill all those people in the Holy Land of Chaos, the deal between Soul Cloud Temple and Mu Wanwan will also be effective.
Mu Wanwan agreed to the request without thinking too much.
In her opinion, the risk of dealing with those people in the Holy Land of Chaos is much smaller than that of helping to capture the Spirit of the Great Dao.
Moreover, this transaction seems to have a very special meaning to Mu Wanwan...
"Jiumei, don't need to say more, I know you have resentment in your heart, but this time, I beg you, as long as you can complete the transaction of the same soul Yuansheng Temple, in the future you will do anything in the Phoenix Clan, I They won't stop you!" At this moment, Mu Wanwan turned around suddenly, and said to Mu Luoli with a pleading face.
Mu Luoli was stunned, it was the first time she saw Third Sister in this gesture.
In her impression, the third sister has always been extremely strong and arrogant, and never put anyone in her eyes.
Why, now, because of the transaction of the Soul Cloud Temple, it has become like this. Doesn't she hate such a weak posture the most?
Mu Luoli suddenly fell silent. Mu Wanwan's attitude made her extremely strange. She felt that she had never really understood her third sister...
"Why, third sister?" Mu Luoli blurted out and asked.
"Jiumei, just this time, third sister only begs you this time!" Mu Wanwan bit her red lips slightly, tears seemed to gather in her eyes.
Mu Luoli was silent for a long time, but finally shook her head, turned and left...
Seeing that Mu Luoli still rejected her, Mu Wanwan's eyes dimmed and her body trembled slightly.
Under the violent qi that erupted in the Supreme Battle just now, their Phoenix Clan's manpower was also damaged a lot.
And because Mu Luoli didn't pay much attention to them, and the people with their Jiufeng veins hid far away, so she basically didn't suffer any losses.
If there is no action this time, without Mu Luoli's support, Mu Wanwan is not sure of completing it...
There was no other way but to fight with all my might, Mu Wanwan looked at Mu Luoli who was leaving, and murmured in a low voice, her eyes shone with unprecedented firmness.
"Only this time, I will only help you this time!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Mu Wanwan's ear.
Mu Wanwan raised her head suddenly, and Mu Luoli had returned in front of her at some point, looking at her indifferently with her pretty cheeks.
"Ninth Sister, thank you!"
Mu Wanwan suddenly opened her arms and hugged Mu Luoli in her arms, tears streaming down her eyes...
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"That's not enough?" Chen Luo shook his head slightly.
He ran so far, not just for the favor of Xuanming Zhenxian.
"Then what do you want?" Zhenxian Xuanming's face became extremely ugly.
"Just like these supreme beings, be my subordinate!"
Chen Luo then said calmly, stating his conditions.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, True Immortal Xuan Ming's face changed completely, and a trace of fierceness appeared in his eyes.
"Taking a real fairy as a servant, young man, you are very courageous!" Xuan Ming said coldly, the inspiration in his body was constantly surging.
Faced with such a difficult situation back then, True Immortal Xuanming did not give in, but endured the suppression of the Blood Immortal Curse for tens of thousands of years.
Now, Chen Luo wanted to accept him as a servant when he opened his mouth, which had completely broken his bottom line.
It is absolutely impossible for him to agree to this matter, even if he sacrifices his life for it...
True immortals will never be slaves...
"Of course, I've always been very courageous!" Chen Luo said lightly, not paying any attention to the overbearing inspiration released by Xuanming Zhenxian, and looked directly at Xuanming Zhenxian in front of him.
"Young man, for the sake of saving my life, I don't care about this time. Since you insist on stopping me, let's fight. There are only true immortals who fight to the death, and no true slaves." Immortal!"
There was no emotion in the eyes of Xuanming Zhenxian, as if he was planning to burn jade and stone together.
As soon as Xuanming Zhenxian's words came out, many of the supreme powerhouses around Chen Luo had unkind faces, and quickly launched their aura, ready to fight at any time.
"If I said, I can let you re-condense the True Immortal Dao Fruit!" Chen Luo then said slowly.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuanming Zhenxian froze for a moment, and then showed an incomparably sarcastic sneer.
The Holy Land of Chaos had used such words to stabilize Xuanming Zhenxian before, allowing Xuanming Zhenxian to be used by them temporarily.
Now that Chen Luo used such words again, Xuanming Zhenxian couldn't hold back completely.
"You fellows from the Ancient Continent are really endless, each and every one of you thinks I'm a fool..." After a while, Xuanming Zhenxian sneered, his face was full of sarcasm.
"Woooooooo!!!"
However, before Zhenxian Xuanming finished speaking, a jade bottle appeared in Chen Luo's hand.
The jade bottle has been opened, one after another is incomparably mysterious, exuding a strong aura of greatness, and the breath of the power of good fortune emanates from the jade bottle.
The aura emanating from the jade bottle was absorbed by Xuanming Zhenxian a little bit, and Xuanming Zhenxian only felt a little bit of joy and unprecedented comfort in his broken Dao fruit.
"This... this... this is the spirit liquid..."
True Immortal Xuanming's face was filled with astonishment, his body trembled unceasingly, and endless longing burst out in his eyes.
"How about it, can Senior True Immortal consider my words now!"
Chen Luo then said slowly, smiling at the trembling Xuanming Zhenxian in front of him.
…………
On the outskirts of the Chaos Sea, in another direction.
A flying boat is speeding towards the periphery at a very high speed.
On the flying boat, there are many members of the Phoenix clan. They are all wearing flame armor, with cold faces, and ready to go.
"Third sister, do you really want to be the dog of the Soul Cloud Temple? He asked us to deal with the people in the Holy Land of Chaos, and you dare to accept it. I really don't know what is in your mind!" Fei Zhou On top of her, wearing a light green long dress, the stunning Mu Luoli stared coldly at Mu Wanwan who was not far away.
The surrounding hurricane was constantly raging, and Mu Luoli's light green skirt fluttered in the raging wind.
Mu Wanwan on the other side had no expression on her face, she didn't care about Mu Luoli's sarcasm, she just stood quietly on the flying boat.
The flying boat is constantly galloping forward, aiming directly at the many top powerhouses who came to support from the Holy Land of Chaos.
It turned out that after True Immortal Xuanming escaped, the people of the Phoenix Clan had no help in fighting for the Spirit of the Dao.
Therefore, the many top powerhouses in the Soul Cloud Temple asked Mu Wanwan to take the people of the Phoenix Clan to deal with the top powerhouses who came to capture the spirit of the Dao.
As long as Mu Wanwan can kill all those people in the Holy Land of Chaos, the deal between Soul Cloud Temple and Mu Wanwan will also be effective.
Mu Wanwan agreed to the request without thinking too much.
In her opinion, the risk of dealing with those people in the Holy Land of Chaos is much smaller than that of helping to capture the Spirit of the Great Dao.
Moreover, this transaction seems to have a very special meaning to Mu Wanwan...
"Jiumei, don't need to say more, I know you have resentment in your heart, but this time, I beg you, as long as you can complete the transaction of the same soul Yuansheng Temple, in the future you will do anything in the Phoenix Clan, I They won't stop you!" At this moment, Mu Wanwan turned around suddenly, and said to Mu Luoli with a pleading face.
Mu Luoli was stunned, it was the first time she saw Third Sister in this gesture.
In her impression, the third sister has always been extremely strong and arrogant, and never put anyone in her eyes.
Why, now, because of the transaction of the Soul Cloud Temple, it has become like this. Doesn't she hate such a weak posture the most?
Mu Luoli suddenly fell silent. Mu Wanwan's attitude made her extremely strange. She felt that she had never really understood her third sister...
"Why, third sister?" Mu Luoli blurted out and asked.
"Jiumei, just this time, third sister only begs you this time!" Mu Wanwan bit her red lips slightly, tears seemed to gather in her eyes.
Mu Luoli was silent for a long time, but finally shook her head, turned and left...
Seeing that Mu Luoli still rejected her, Mu Wanwan's eyes dimmed and her body trembled slightly.
Under the violent qi that erupted in the Supreme Battle just now, their Phoenix Clan's manpower was also damaged a lot.
And because Mu Luoli didn't pay much attention to them, and the people with their Jiufeng veins hid far away, so she basically didn't suffer any losses.
If there is no action this time, without Mu Luoli's support, Mu Wanwan is not sure of completing it...
There was no other way but to fight with all my might, Mu Wanwan looked at Mu Luoli who was leaving, and murmured in a low voice, her eyes shone with unprecedented firmness.
"Only this time, I will only help you this time!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in Mu Wanwan's ear.
Mu Wanwan raised her head suddenly, and Mu Luoli had returned in front of her at some point, looking at her indifferently with her pretty cheeks.
"Ninth Sister, thank you!"
Mu Wanwan suddenly opened her arms and hugged Mu Luoli in her arms, tears streaming down her eyes...
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