Chapter 337 True Immortal Will Never Be A Slave
Chapter 337 True Immortal Will Never Be A Slave
"If you let me go this time, when I recover, I can do two things for you unconditionally!" Xuanming True Immortal took a deep breath and continued.
"That's not enough?" Chen Luo shook his head slightly.
He ran so far, not just for the two favors of Xuanming True Immortal.
"Then what do you want?" Xuan Ming True Immortal's face became extremely ugly.
"Same as these Supremes, be my subordinate!"
Chen Luo then said calmly, stating the conditions of owning.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuan Ming True Immortal's face changed completely, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.
"Take True Immortal as your servant, young man, you are very courageous!" Xuanming True Immortal said coldly, the inspiration in his body was constantly surging.
Faced with such a difficult situation back then, Xuan Ming True Immortal did not give in, but endured the suppression of the blood fairy curse number Ten Thousand Year.
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 Immortal will never be a slave...
"Of course, I've always been very courageous!" Chen Luo said indifferently, not paying any attention to Xuanming True Immortal's overbearing inspiration, and staring directly at Xuanming True Immortal 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 there are no True Immortals who are slaves." Immortal!"
There was no emotion in Xuanming True Immortal's eyes, as if he was planning to burn everything together.
As soon as Xuan Ming's True Immortal 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 recondense the True Immortal Dao fruit!" Chen Luo then said slowly.
As soon as Chen Luo's words came out, Xuanming True Immortal was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a sneer of incomparable sarcasm.
The Holy Land of Chaos had used such words before to stabilize Xuanming True Immortal, allowing Xuanming True Immortal to be used by them temporarily.
Now that Chen Luo used such words again, Xuanming True Immortal couldn't hold back completely.
"You guys from Ancient Desolate Continent are so endless, each and every one of you thinks I'm a fool..." After a while, Xuanming True Immortal sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
"Huh huh huh!!!"
However, before Xuanming True Immortal 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 avenue of inspiration, and the breath of the power of Good Fortune emanates from the jade bottle.
The breath from the jade bottle was absorbed by Xuanming True Immortal, Xuanming True Immortal only felt that his broken Dao fruit seemed to be a little bit of joy, and an unprecedented sense of comfort.
"This... this... this is Good Fortune spiritual fluid..."
Xuan Ming True Immortal's face was full of astonishment, his body was constantly trembling, and endless longing burst out of his eyes.
"How about it, can True Immortal senior consider my words now!"
Chen Luo then said slowly, smiling and looking at Xuan Ming True Immortal who was trembling 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 family. They are all wearing flame armor, with solemn 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 was a light green long dress, and 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 Xuanming True Immortal escaped, the people of the Phoenix family 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 Phoenix people 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 valid.
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 I beg you this time, 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 the third sister, Own...
"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 aura 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 strength, 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 to Own 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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