"Senior, I will definitely save you."

Chen Hao said firmly.

Mu Qiudao smiled and said nothing.

Obviously, he didn't take Chen Hao's words to heart.

This is also normal. After all, Chen Hao is just a cultivator at the peak of the Killing Pill, and his talent is unknown. It is not certain whether he can break into the realm of Transformation of Gods.

"Fellow Daoist, you are lucky."

At this time, the three-legged golden toad finally stopped crying and turned to Mu Qiudao and said.

"I'm lucky?" Mu Qiudao was puzzled, "Why did you say this?"

The three-legged golden toad explained: "The reason why Chen Hao and I came here is because of the Black Scale King's jade ring. But I didn't expect that the Black Scale King had already died, but you are still alive. If someone else came here, although you would want to save the Taoist fellow, you would need to ask a question mark if you can do it. But Chen Hao said that if you can save you, you will definitely save you."

The three-legged golden toad said: "Fellow Taoist, you meet Chen Hao, of course you can say that you are lucky."

Hearing this, Chen Hao and Mu Qiudao were both surprised.

Chen Hao was surprised that this dead toad would actually speak for him.

But then I thought, it was reasonable that Dead Toad had cheated him this time, so it was reasonable to say something nice to him.

Mu Qiudao was even more surprised.

In his impression, this three-legged golden toad was very conceited. He didn't even look down on the Black Scale King at the time. Since his birth, he has never praised him much.

But today, this golden toad praises Chen Hao!

Is this young man named Chen Hao very extraordinary?

Mu Qiudao was shocked and suspicious, and two golden lights burst out from his eyes again, sank into Chen Hao's eyebrows.

He wanted to check Chen Hao's qualifications for practicing Taoism.

"Um!?"

Mu Qiudao's eyes lit up.

"It's actually..."

Mu Qiudao was shocked and looked shocked.

For the first time, he had doubts about himself - was there a mistake in his own judgment?

Just in case, he checked Chen Hao again.

The result has not changed!

"This young man is really that..."

Mu Qiudao stared at Chen Hao, his eyes were complicated, and deep in his eyes, a ray of light was unstable.

"What is that?"

Chen Hao and the three-legged golden toad were both confused.

"No, nothing."

Mu Qiudao refused to explain.

However, Mu Qiudao's eyes changed drastically when he looked at Chen Hao: "Your name is Chen Hao?"

"Yes," Chen Hao nodded, "Senior, do you have any advice?"

Mu Qiudao begged, "I have something I want to ask you."

"Senior, please speak." Chen Hao agreed without thinking.

As long as he can, he will definitely help Mu Qiudao.

Mu Qiudao sat in the Demon King Cave for five hundred years with his own strength, in exchange for peace among the Chinese people. Such an unknown person who has made great achievements deserves his respect.

"I want to ask you to help the Mu family."

Mu Qiudao sighed and said, "The Mu family was originally one of the four major families in Kyoto, but because I was young and energetic at that time, I offended too many people, which led to me being trapped in the Demon King Cave. The major families have now become third-rate families."

Chen Hao clenched his fists in anger.

Mu Qiudao spent five hundred years on the sake of the people, but those big families didn't know that, and instead besieged the Mu family, which was really infuriating.

"Fellow Taoist, since you know the situation of the Mu family, it means that your divine thoughts are not limited by the trapped god array, right?"

The three-legged golden toad asked in confusion: "Since your divine consciousness is not restricted, why don't you help the Mu family yourself? Also, your divine consciousness is not restricted, so five hundred years ago, you could notify the Mu family and let the Mu family save you? I remember that the Mu family at that time seemed to be more than you, a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao was also confused.

But Mu Qiudao smiled bitterly: "If the Black Scale King died five hundred years ago, I could indeed do this."

Chen Hao and the three-legged golden toad suddenly had goose bumps all over their bodies, and a chill rose on their backs.

Is the Black Scale King not dead yet?

"The Black Scale King died, not long after he died." Mu Qiudao said.

Chen Hao and the three-legged golden toad were relieved.

At the same time, they were also surprised that the Black Scale King had just died not long ago?

Mu Qiudao said, "Although the Black Scale King is not my opponent, he will be suppressed by me soon. However, after all, my cultivation level is similar, so it is not realistic for me to kill it immediately."

The three-legged golden toad nodded, agreeing deeply.

It was also a realm of God Transformation. It understood that the higher the realm, the harder it was to kill enemies in the same realm.

You can defeat the enemy or suppress the enemy, but it is really difficult for you to kill it unless the enemy is determined to die.

After all, everyone has the same realm, and even if their combat power is not as good as yours, there is always a way to save their lives.

Mu Qiudao continued, "I did not kill the Black Scale King, but instead fell into his God-Scrawling Formation. This way, it would be even more difficult for me to kill it."

"I was trapped in the Black Scale King's God-Staped Array and could not get out, and the Black Scale King was also suppressed by my divine thoughts. I spent a full five hundred years with the Black Scale King."

"During this period, it found a way to throw the black scale jade ring out, hoping that someone could pick up the black scale jade ring and then be controlled by it to help it break the deadlock and defeat me."

"Fortunately, it is not very lucky. Those who pick up the black scale jade ring either have low cultivation or have no cultivation. So it has never been able to achieve its goal."

"It was not until a year ago that I finally suffocated it to death. Before it died, it injected all its essence and blood into the Great Formation of Hidden Gods."

"At this time, my divine consciousness was already very weak. Although I could barely leave Dongling Mountain and investigate the situation of the Mu family, I was unable to help the Mu family and could only pray for the Mu family silently."

Speaking of this, Mu Qiudao lamented again.

Chen Hao and the three-legged golden toad had been wet with cold sweat on his back.

They were scared!

Fortunately, the Black Scale King died a year ago, otherwise they might have caused a big disaster - helping the Black Scale King defeat Mu Qiudao and get out of trouble.

"Chen Hao, can I give it to you by the Mu family?" Mu Qiudao said in a sincere tone.

Chen Hao nodded immediately: "No problem. I will live up to my responsibilities!"

Mu Qiudao breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since that's the case, I will give you a fortune."

good fortune!?

The three-legged golden toad widened his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, are you going to pass on his Taoist art? I have heard of your true dragon curse seal, which is the most powerful and fierce, and there is nothing to stop!"

The three-legged golden toad was jealous: "Fellow Taoist, in fact, I can help the Mu family, otherwise you can pass on the True Dragon Curse Seal to me?"

Mu Qiudao glanced at the three-legged golden toad: "The real dragon curse seal is intended to defeat evil spirits. Do you think you are not a monster anymore?"

The three-legged golden toad shrank his neck in fear, but he was still worried: "There is no chance at all?"

Mu Qiudao smiled and said, "If you are not afraid of being burned into ashes, you can try it."

"Then let it go." The three-legged golden toad still cherishes his life.
Chapter completed!