Just as he was talking, the big frog was suddenly stunned, and then jumped up above Zhang Zhongjun's head: "Damn! No! Is it possible for a woman with the strength of a heavenly general to die of dystocia because of giving birth? Is this a joke? You have only formed in your mother's womb, and your mother can protect you! How can it be possible to have a difficult birth! 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 didn't know his mother's strength, and everyone, including his father, said that he died of dystocia when he gave birth to himself, and secondly, when he thought that his mother died because of him, he was sad and didn't dare to think about it carefully. The third is www.biquge.info that I don't know anything, and I believe whatever my family says.

Although he cultivated waste materials, he also knew that as long as a woman who had reached the fifth level of body refining, she would never die due to difficult childbirth!

Zhang Zhongjun struggled to look up at the masked woman and asked, "My mother is not dead, is she?"

The masked woman was stunned for a moment, and said with some displeasure: "Young master, what are you talking nonsense? The door master's natal card is still shining, how can it be that he has died? Lord Earl should know...... Ahh

"My mother's natal card is still shining?!My father knows?!" Zhang Zhongjun was directly shocked, and his brain was in a trance.

The big frog touched his chin with a serious expression: "Damn, it's weird! Boy, your dad is very weird! You didn't tell your son that his wife didn't die? And he married an even better wife? It's so weird!"

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned, and the masked woman, after hesitating for a moment, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she lowered her voice slightly and said: "Young master, the master of the door should go on a mission, and it should be for your good that the earl hides it from you." ”

"Mission? She is the master of the sect! What task does she need to perform, leaving my own son unattended for fifteen years! and asking my father to tell me that she died when she gave birth to me?!" Zhang Zhongjun roared angrily.

"Damn, be quiet, why are you so excited!" The big frog pursed his lips and directly inserted a paw into Zhang Zhongjun's brain, making Zhang Zhongjun, who was originally red and excited, feel like he had been poured a basin of cold water, and immediately calmed down.

Zhang Zhongjun naturally knew that this was the help of his senior brother, and he didn't bother to thank him, so he didn't wait for the masked woman to speak, and immediately lowered his voice and asked: "The Shadow Gate is a subordinate sect of the Black Ice Platform, and it should be that the Black Ice Platform ordered my mother to carry out the mission, so what is the existence of this Black Ice Platform?!"

The masked woman groaned 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 Heavenly Emperor, and few people know the specific situation, but the sects under the Black Ice Platform need to obey the orders of the Black Ice Platform, and they have to complete a task every once in a while, and those who complete it will be rewarded, and those who can't be punished will be punished, and no one can escape it!"

As soon as the words fell, the big frog jumped up: "Damn! Whispering and transmitting sounds? The skills that only the strength of the heavenly soldiers have! The woman in front of me who covers her head and face is actually a heavenly soldier! Boy, this world is so dangerous!"

From this point of view, the task that Zhang Zhongjun's biological mother had to perform for more than ten years as the master of the sect was most likely directly ordered by the Emperor of Heaven, and no one could disobey it.

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

"I'm sorry young master, a task as high-level as the door master is only known to the upper echelons of the Black Ice Terrace. The masked woman shook her head and continued to speak.

Although he knew that it was unlikely, but after being so directly shattered hope, Zhang Zhongjun was naturally in a bad mood, and said angrily: "Okay, then what is the matter with you coming to me this time?

"Yes, my subordinates have come to hand over to you this task that has been handed down from above. The masked woman actually nodded, and then with a twist of her wrist, she conjured a piece of jade slip, and with a throw, the jade slip slowly flew towards Zhang Zhongjun.

Zhang Zhongjun was a little dumbfounded, he was just talking angrily before, look at a woman in the shadow gate whose strength he can't see through, she is actually just a messenger, she is just a five-fold garbage person, how could she receive a task sent by a top department like the Black Ice Terrace!

Zhang Zhongjun hurriedly took the jade slip, the jade slip was carved from fine white jade, and the pattern on it was classical and elegant, but there was no text, which made Zhang Zhongjun a little stunned: "Is this thing a status mark? What is that task?"

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

"Oh. Zhang Zhongjun put the jade slip on his eyebrows as he said, and the big frog above his head closed his eyes and muttered: "Hey, I finally saw the cultivation method, look at what task this kid is getting." ”

As soon as Yu Jian touched the center of his eyebrows, Zhang Zhongjun felt that a golden text appeared in his mind, and the meaning was instantly understood.

"It is said that there is a Yuan Stone Mine at the lower end of Bali Pavilion Bali Lake, but looking at the environment of this Bali Pavilion, it doesn't look like a huge vein, and there is no such person who usually wants to send people, and it just so happens that Zhang Zhongjun was canonized as a Bali Pavilion man, how can he be the second generation of the Black Ice Platform with a red root, so give him this task. Tell him that if it does not exceed 10,000 catties of yuanshi, he only needs to report it, and the yuanshi will be paid to him, and if it is exceeded, he will report it immediately! ”

No matter how you look at this mission, it looks like a big man in the Black Ice Terrace casually posted!

The task is very simple, but Zhang Zhongjun's attention is focused on the second generation of the Black Ice Terrace that is sprouting red! Although his mother is the master of the Shadow Gate, this second generation does not refer to his mother. The next generation referred to by the Imperial people usually starts with their father.

In other words, his father is also a member of the Black Ice Terrace?!

Thinking about it this way, many incomprehensible points will also understand, why his father was injured, but it was an angel who came, and why he became a real nobleman for some reason.

Through the contract of life and death, the big frog also read that passage, he smoked his cigarette again, and muttered with emotion: "No wonder this kid's father is so awesome, dare to be a person from the Black Ice Terrace!

"Hey, there's a lot of trouble, boy, you guy has to be careful, I don't want to drain my vitality for no reason to resurrect you!" As he spoke, the big frog raised his paws angrily and trampled on Zhang Zhongjun a few times.

"Young master, your task is complete, you only need to drip blood on the jade slip, and then speak, and the boss will know that you have completed the task, and someone will be sent to investigate and review. The masked woman spoke up again and interrupted Zhang Zhongjun's feelings.

Zhang Zhongjun nodded, turning his head to look at the endless lake behind him.