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Chapter 57 Mother is still alive

As he was just talking, the big frog suddenly became stunned, and then jumped up above Zhang Zhongjun's head: "Damn! It's not right! A woman with the strength of a general may die of childbirth due to giving birth? Is this kidding? You only took shape in your mother's belly, and your mother can protect you! How could you get into a difficult childbirth! There is something wrong with your mother's death!"

Zhang Zhongjun also had the same idea as the Big Frog. He had never doubted this before. First, he did not know his mother's strength, and everyone, including his father, said that he died of dysfunction when giving birth. Second, when he thought that his mother died because of him, he felt sad and did not dare to think carefully. Third, he had no knowledge and believed whatever his family said.

Although he was useless in his practice, he also knew that as long as a woman who reached the fifth level of body refining would never die due to difficult labor!

Zhang Zhongjun looked up at the masked woman with difficulty and asked, "Isn't my mother dead?"

The masked woman was stunned and said unhappily: "Young Master, what are you talking nonsense! The master's natal card is still glowing. How could he die? The Count should know...ah!" Speaking of this, the masked woman suddenly shut up and said nothing.

"My mother's life card is still shining?! My father knows?!" Zhang Zhongjun was shocked and his mind was in a daze.

The big frog touched his chin with a serious expression: "Damn it, it's weird! Your father is very weird! He didn't tell his son about his wife's death? And he even married a more awesome wife? It's so weird here!"

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned. The masked woman hesitated for a while and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, she lowered her voice slightly and said, "Young Master, the sect leader should be going to perform the mission. The Count should hide it from you for your own good."

"Operation of mission? She is the master of a sect! What kind of mission should she do? Leave my biological son, the biological son for fifteen years and ignore him! She also asked my father to tell me that she died when she gave birth to me?!" Zhang Zhongjun shouted angrily.

"Damn it! Speak quietly, why are you so excited?" The big frog curled his lips and inserted his claws into Zhang Zhongjun's mind, making Zhang Zhongjun's eyes flushed red and excited as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water, and immediately calmed down.

Zhang Zhongjun naturally knew that this was his senior brother's help, so he didn't bother to thank him. Without waiting for the masked woman to speak, he immediately lowered his voice and asked: "The Shadow Sect is a sect under the Black Ice Platform. It should be the Black Ice Platform who ordered my mother to perform the mission. So what does this Black Ice Platform exist?!"

The masked woman pondered for a moment, and then a subtle voice came into Zhang Zhongjun's ears: "Young Master, the Black Ice Platform is a department directly under the Emperor of Heaven. Few people know the specific situation, but the sects under the Black Ice Platform need to obey the Black Ice Platform's orders and have to complete a task every once in a while. Those who have completed will be rewarded, and those who cannot be completed will be punished, and no one can escape!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the big frog jumped up: "Damn! Whispering voice transmission? A skill that only the strength of the heavenly soldiers has! The woman who covers her head and face in front of him is a heavenly soldier? Boy, this world is so dangerous!"

From this point of view, Zhang Zhongjun's biological mother, who spent more than ten years as the sect leader, was most likely to be issued directly by the Emperor of Heaven and no one could disobey.

Zhang Zhongjun sighed: "Can I know what mission my mother is carrying out?" His father passed away, but he didn't expect that his mother, who thought she had passed away early, was still alive, so he naturally wanted to find her.

"Sorry, Young Master, only the upper level of the Black Ice Platform knows about the advanced tasks like the sect leader." The masked woman shook her head and continued to send a message.

Although he knew it was unlikely, Zhang Zhongjun was naturally in a bad mood when he was so directly broken. He said angrily: "Okay, then what's the matter with you coming to me this time? Could it be that the above has also posted a mission to me?"

"Yes, I'm here to hand over this task passed down from above to you." The masked woman nodded, then turned her wrist and turned into a jade slip. After throwing it, the jade slip slowly flew towards Zhang Zhongjun.

Zhang Zhongjun was a little stunned. He was just talking angry before. Looking at the woman whom he could not see through in the Shadow Sect, he was just a messenger, and he was just a garbage product with the fifth level of body refining. What could he possibly receive a task sent by a top department like Black Ice Platform?

Zhang Zhongjun rushed to take the jade slip. The jade slip was carved from white jade. The patterns on it were classic and elegant, but there was no text, which made Zhang Zhongjun a little stunned: "Is this thing an identity sign? What is that task?"

"Young master, just put the jade slip on your eyebrows, and then you will know what task." The masked woman hurriedly reminded.

"Oh." Zhang Zhongjun put the jade slip on his eyebrows as he spoke. The big frog above his head closed his eyes and muttered: "Hey, I finally saw the method of cultivation. Let's see what mission this kid is taking."

As soon as the jade slip touched his eyebrows, Zhang Zhongjun felt a golden passage appear in his mind, and he immediately understood the meaning.

"It is reported that there is a Yuanshi Mine at the bottom of Bali Lake in Bali Ting, but the environment of Bali Ting does not look like a huge mine vein. Usually, I don't have this man to send people. Zhang Zhongjun was named Bali Ting Man. He is the second generation of Black Ice Platform with a good root, so I will hand over this task to him. Tell him that if there is no more than 10,000 kilograms of Yuanshi, you just need to report it. Then Yuanshi will be rewarded as a reward. If it exceeds it, you will report it immediately! Yuanshi cannot move, and there will be a heavy reward in the future."

No matter how you look at this mission, it seems like a big man from Black Ice Taichung, was released casually!

The task is very simple, but Zhang Zhongjun's attention is focused on the second generation of the Black Ice Platform with a red root! Although his mother is the leader of the Shadow Sect, this second generation does not refer to his mother. The next generation referred to by the imperial people usually starts from his father.

In other words, my father is also from the Black Ice Platform?!

Thinking of this, I understand many things that are puzzled. Why did my father get hurt and it was an angel who came in person, and why did he inexplicably become a true noble?

Taking advantage of the contract of living and death, Big Frog also read the text. He smoked a cigarette again and muttered with emotion: "No wonder this kid's father is so awesome. He is a member of the Black Ice Platform! But what is the organization of this Black Ice Platform? What does the Emperor of Heaven want to do when he establishes such a department with a sect? "

"Oh, there are so many troubles. Boy, you have to be careful. I don't want to take off your vitality for no reason to resurrect you!" As he said that, the big frog raised his claws and trampled on Zhang Zhongjun a few times.

"Young master, your task is completed. You just need to drop blood on the jade slip and then speak. The superior will know that you have completed the task and will send someone to investigate and review it." The masked woman spoke again and interrupted Zhang Zhongjun's sentiment.

Zhang Zhongjun nodded and turned his head to look at the endless lake behind him.
Chapter completed!
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