The man in black with dilated eyes and a hoarse voice said worriedly, "It's done. It's a blessing you've been dreaming of. There's no doubt about the reward from our ancestors."
"can not do well......"
Slowly picking off a leaf, his dark face wrapped in a black cloth scarf almost said ferociously: "Death."
"There is no burial place for death, and there is no way to live."
"Wow."
White light appeared, then quickly dimmed and disappeared.
The thin man in black who was setting up the formation smiled evilly and said: "Brother, if you grow up with other people's ambitions, you will destroy your own prestige."
"Are there not many geniuses that we three brothers have killed together over thousands of years?"
"When has the mission not been completed successfully? When has the ancestor been disappointed?"
"The unlucky Jing Junjue is nothing. I guess he never dreamed that our ancestor would use secret techniques to send us to the Ziyao Immortal Realm."
"Hey, let's set up a dragnet and catch the turtle in the jar."
"Those two little rubbish, I want them to have no chance of escaping."
With his eyes exposed, the thin man in black continued to move forward and said: "Third brother, are the "track-eating bugs" you released along the way okay?"
"It will take me half an hour to finish the work. At this critical moment, we must not make the slightest mistake."
The "Third Brother" who was leaning against a big tree and fell asleep said without raising his head: "What did Jing Guanjue, the eighth-level true immortal, use to find the trace-eating insect that was refined by the labor and capital of the tenth-level true immortal?"
"Second brother, talk less and do more. You are an expert in setting up formations. My eldest brother and I are not as good as you, so you have to work harder."
"When the ancestors reward the good fortune, you can get one more and it will be yours."
The thin man in black said happily: "Is this true?"
The sleepy third brother's cheeks puffed up, he changed to a more comfortable position and leaned against the tree trunk again and said: "I always keep my word, it just depends on whether the eldest brother agrees."
The thin man in black immediately stopped what he was doing, looked at the leading man in black expectantly and said, "Brother, can you please give me a nice word so that I don't distract my brother?"
The tallest man in black raised his index finger and laughed and cursed: "Damn, I'll get excited when I take advantage of you."
"Okay, it's rare for the third child to be generous. As the eldest brother, I have no reason to be so picky."
"Follow him, and you will get 10% of the good fortune."
The thin man in black clasped his fists in excitement and almost fell off the branch.
The tallest man in black shook the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist, took out three palm-sized bronze mirrors from it, distributed them to the two brothers one by one, and said: "If God favors us, we can successfully kill Suning in this trip.
This bronze mirror is our way out after success."
"There is a void tunnel opened by our ancestors in the mirror. Non-saints cannot stay in it."
"Qiao Wantang, she can't keep us."
"On the other hand, if the mission fails..."
He let out a long sigh, held the bronze mirror tightly in his palm and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Wen Dian. My three brothers are responsible for it."
"The ancestor will cut off the passage at the other end and sever ties with us."
The thin man in black said indifferently: "This is not the first time that our ancestor has done this. Brother, what are you worried about?"
The tallest man in black frowned, his eyes twitching unconsciously as he said, "Jiang Lin'an."
"The one we want to kill is Suning, who has a causal connection with Jiang Lin'an."
"He is not just Suning."
"call......"
Taking a long breath, he closed his eyes and said to himself, "I hope my worries are unnecessary."
