Even if you know that you fail to ascend to immortality, it is better than being in a state of peace.

Maoshan.

The news came here, less than half a day.

Mao Zhong looked at the jade slip in his hand, smiled slightly, threw the jade slip in his hand, and fell into the hands of the Taoist Shaoyang.

"regardless of whether Chang Pu succeeds or not, the great Chu State fortune is enough to make others ascend to the immortal world, but it is getting stronger and stronger."

"You can't fight against it!"

"It's not in vain that I personally act as a clown and bear the grudges of the Heavenly Master Mansion."

"As it is circulating today, I, Mao Zhong, is despicable and shameless, and useless."

"The Emperor Chu looked at me as if he was a waste, which is very good."

"If you want to achieve great things, why not be afraid of fame? As long as the Emperor Chu believes that I, Mao Zhong, is not threatening, I can walk openly and not be careful about others, and dare not expose myself."

"As long as I can follow the clues to find the faded body of the ancient demon Lord, I can refine the corpse of my Maoshan that is unprecedented and unparalleled."

"By his talent, he can roam around the world."

"What will Emperor Chu do then?"

"Success or failure is nothing? Just like Xuanyuan was defeated by Chiyou several times, but when he won the last big victory, no matter how many Chiyou won, he lost everything after this defeat."

The Taoist Shaoyang beside him couldn't help but feel convinced.

This is the strong man who is scattered in ancient times. The fact that Sanmao can achieve enlightenment is not luck, but that he has won step by step, and his scheming and strength are not lacking.

All kinds of situations have been expected when entering the human world this time.
Chapter completed!