For Zhang Shunyao, no matter what King Qin Guang wants from Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao will give him.

The most annoying thing is to be tedious. Jiang Chao just wants Zhang Shunyao to get better as soon as possible.

After all, opening the copyright of Heaven is only the first step, and it is mainly about Prince Ma.

Jiang Chao has heard a lot of his legend, but Jiang Chao knows nothing about what kind of person he is.

If the gods in the court are honest and have no desires or demands, no matter what Jiang Chao says or does, Zhang Shunyao will not be able to escape death.

Because the third eye is the essence of fire, to some extent, this also changed Zhang Shunyao's physique.

As long as he is placed on a volcanic stone, Zhang Shunyao's corpse will never be corrupt.

But this is not Jiang Chao's ultimate goal.

"Xiao Jiang, don't be anxious about everything. Have you ever heard of extreme things going against each other? I hope you can be ruthless."

Look, what you say will come from.

Jiang Chao just doesn't want his Moji, but this old bastard is still in Moji.

"Don't talk to me anymore, okay? Even if you don't open the copyright of the Heavenly Court for me, can I still write a document and sue the Heavenly Court when your braid falls into my hands?!"

"I don't want to tell you anything else now. I've gotten into contact with you. My master is making a living under your hands. If you don't mess with me, I can't sue you for nothing."

"We believe that harmony is the most important thing. If I don't sue you, don't cause trouble for me. Now, if you have any conditions, immediately say, don't talk to me, okay?"

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"Are you sure you'll delete the chat history?"

King Qin Guang has been the King of Hell for thousands of years. He must be careful in this regard. If he gets into trouble with Jiang Chao one day, he will take this and say that he has accepted bribes, then don’t do it anymore, the King of Hell.

"A word is as good as a horse, I, Jiang Chao, will do my best!"

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"Happy, I let me drink all the beer you gave me last time. Haven't you ever thought about it?"

Jiang Chao immediately understood that the underworld could not produce high-tech products such as beer.

"I will deliver one hundred boxes of beer to the underworld within three days. Can I help me open it now?"

That ten million merit point was instantly accepted by King Qin Guang.

The phone prompts to sound.

"Hello, my dear user, the system has identified that your qualifications have the port to open the Heavenly Palace Edition. Now it is open, you can have live online chat with any Heavenly God."

"Jiang Chao, I've already opened it for you. I haven't made a penny for this ten million yuan. Can you delete your chat history?"

The reply to King Qin Guang was a red exclamation mark.

That's right, Jiang Chao blocked King Qin Guang directly.

What?

Jiang Chao said nothing but trustworthy?

fart!

Jiang Chao did promise him to delete the chat history, but Jiang Chao didn't say when to delete it.

It can be one year later, ten years later, one hundred years later...

King Qin Guang, who was in the Hall of Hell, was almost mad. He was teased by a mortal brat again and again, and suddenly felt his face lost.

He didn't dare to cause trouble for Jiang Chao. Jiang Chao had the conditions to report himself before, just as the port of Heaven was opened for him, he just needed to report him and just use his fingers.

Although I did not make any major mistakes and did not make any wrong instructions on the construction of the underworld, I had too many small problems and could not wipe them clean.

For example, drinking at work... Sometimes it's just a simple drink, but sometimes it's a flower wine...

If you check it strictly, this is not a joke.

King Qin Guang could only sulk alone. It was impossible to find trouble for Jiang Chao, and it was even more impossible to find Gong Sanyuan to exhale.

Although King Guang of Qin is not a wise ruler, he is not stupid. Jiang Chao's actions have nothing to do with Gong Sanyuan.

Gong Sanyuan is a talent and a genius, and he must cherish his talents.

Mortal world.

After blocking King Qin Guang, Jiang Chao put the five words "Ling Guan Marshal Ma" in the search box on WeChat.

Soon, a guy with avatar wearing armor and three eyes on his face jumped out.

Jiang Chao also passed it instantly after adding a friend.

"Mortal?" Prince Ma asked first.

Jiang Chao took a deep breath.

"Hello, Marshal Ma, my disciple's name is Jiang Chao. I have something to ask for inquiry today. I hope the Marshal can do it."

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"Interesting. Since the Heavenly Court has a mobile phone, I have not talked to mortals yet. Let's talk, what's wrong, we're here to mess around... No, as a god, I should always answer all my requests."

Cool!

Be righteous!

"That's right, my disciple has a brother who was fortunate to get the Marshal's Fire Essence Eye when he was young. Now he has overdrawn his energy due to his use of it too frequently and is now dead."

"I hope the Marshal will give up his hand and save my brother's life. If the Marshal is willing to help him, the disciples should remember their kindness forever and will never forget it!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the news was posted, the opposite side did not reply for several minutes.

Heavenly Court, in the Marshal's Mansion.

Prince Ma looked at the bronze mirror and looked at it again and again, looking around from time to time, for fear that others would see him looking in the mirror.

"Mom, why is it fading again?"

He quickly took out his brush and added some color to his third eye.

Seeing that the painting was almost done, Prince Ma finally smiled.

Picking up the phone, Prince Ma asked carefully: "How many people know about your brother picking up my handsome eyes?"

"Apart from the disciples, everyone who knows it is dead."

Prince Ma finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, I'm going to tell you, three hundred years ago, I bet with Zhang Guo, one of the Eight Immortals, to see who urinated far away, but the result...ah! I lost!"

"In a fit of anger, I pulled out my eyes and tried to smash him to death. But he rode a donkey and left with a laugh. When I realized that my eyes had fallen from the Ninth Heaven to the First Heaven."

"When I arrived at the first level of heaven, my eyes had fallen into the mortal world and lost the spirit of fire. I was no longer a competent fire god. I dare not say anything about this until today."

"I hope you can help me keep the secret and not mention it with anyone, okay?"

That's great!

What am I talking to others for?

As long as you save the three eyes, I can pick out my own eyes and give it to you!

"Then my brother..."

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"This eyeball is originally a Lu Ban thing in the mortal world. After the blessing of this commander, it turned into a fire spirit. The mortal can no longer bear it. He uses it frequently and suffers evil consequences. Everything is destined..."

Looking at the two lines of text, Jiang Chao's mind suddenly became blank and his body trembled unconsciously.

For the first time, Jiang Chao had a fearful thought. He was afraid that Zhang Shunyao would die. This death would not be resurrected...

"But his life is not over! I have already gone to check the life and death book in the underworld, which states that he can live to 472 years old! Now he is only twenty years old! twenty years old!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!