Do not engage in underworld operations in the human world!

While the two were whispering, the others had already emptied their stomachs.

By the time Jiang Lu brought Dong Wang Gong in front of them and was about to introduce them to each other, they already looked exhausted, with pale lips and no energy.

It's not their fault. The rotten corpse was already creepy enough, and was crushed to pieces by Dong Wanggong in his rage. No one could accept that scene.

Jiang Lu clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Stop vomiting, let me introduce our new member to you."

"It's hard not to vomit!" the performer said, wiping his mouth. "This is so disgusting!"

"How can their mental quality be so poor?" Jiang Lu found it hard to understand: "Aren't all of you professionals in the industry? To be honest, it's impossible that you haven't seen a dead person before, so how can your reaction be so big?"

"A dead person and an insult to a corpse are two different things," Scythe retorted weakly.

"Okay, let's not dwell on this topic. Anyway, we have brought the people here, and the result is good." Jiang Lu waved his hand and said to Dong Wanggong: "Come on, introduce yourself to everyone."

At the same time, Dong Wanggong also saw Hong Yi, who seemed to be getting along well with Jiang Lu's team, and he secretly relaxed a little.

Hong Yi was the person Jiang Lu specially arranged to lure him out. Since they had already accepted Hong Yi, then accepting himself should not be a problem.

But just as he was about to speak, he thought of a small problem.

It seems that Jiang Lu didn't tell him the specific script, so how can he ensure that the secret is not exposed?

Thinking of this, he first looked at Jiang Lu, and seeing that the latter had no intention of guiding him, he had to find a way to express himself, and said carefully: "Well, I think Hong Yi should have told you what happened in detail, right?"

"I said it." Jin Yao nodded coldly.

In the supervision room, he had no good feelings towards this frivolous guy. In addition, he joined in halfway and contributed such a heavyweight scene as soon as he appeared. Her impression of him could be said to be at a low point, and it was really difficult for her to pretend to be friendly.

"Hmm." Dong Wanggong scratched his nose and asked Hong Yi: "Did you express my request accurately? Tell me what you said now."

Until this moment, Jiang Lu finally remembered that Dong Wanggong didn't seem to know the script yet and it was an impromptu performance, so he immediately said that he was careless.

So before Hong Yi could speak, he spoke first: "She said that you are a man of destiny like us, and you were guided by heaven to send Jin Yao to Kunlun Mountain. What's going on?"

"Ah, this" Dong Wanggong nodded: "Yes."

"What? I want to ask you what's going on." The performer pressed on, "Since we agreed to meet you, you have to be sincere and honest and tell us the whole story. Otherwise, how can we feel at ease?"

"That's what Hong Yi was talking about."

"What did Hong Yi say? Tell me again in detail!"

"Hasn't she been detailed enough?"

"She is just your spokesperson. You must have some secrets that you haven't told her, right?"

"I think I still have some secrets that I haven't revealed, right?"

"nonsense!"

Dong Wanggong frowned.

But she obviously knows more than me.
Of course, in everyone's eyes, this distressed look showed that he was hesitating whether to tell the truth.

Fortunately, Jiang Lu spoke up again at this time: "If you have any concerns, you might as well talk to me privately first. I am the leader of our team, you can trust me."

"Ah, I really want to kick you to death."

"Trust means trust. This is a foreign language. We Tianming people usually know some foreign languages."

"My legs are so big!"

"Henan dialect is not a foreign language, it is a dialect."

"Sieg Heil!"

"Oh no! There really is a man of destiny!"

Jiang Lu was shocked. He didn't expect that Dong Wanggong had such cultural background. No wonder he wanted to attack Yuanshi Tianzun:
"Brothers, his composition is a bit complicated. Let me communicate with him privately first."

Jiang Lu pulled Dong Wanggong aside amid the astonished gazes of several people and told him the background and plot of the story he had set. After a while, Dong Wanggong finally clarified his current position.

Finally, Jiang Lu asked, "How come you know such advanced vocabulary?"

"I learned it from an old man who had fled to Fangzhu Mountain."

"What about the others?"

"He has become an immortal." Dong Wanggong replied: "His Taoist name is Bread, also known as Mark the Immortal. He should be traveling around the world now."

"It's definitely him." Jiang Lu sighed and nodded.

However, now is not the time to solve the unsolved mysteries of the world. Jiang Lu did not dwell on this little episode for too long and took Dong Wanggong back.

Knowing his own character, Dong Wanggong seemed to be reborn at this moment, and immediately began to talk about his origins in a torrent of words.

"Yes, I admit that I am also a destined person summoned from another world."

He sighed, as if he had let it go, and told everything:
"It's just that I'm not as lucky as you. I came here many years earlier than you, but I still haven't made any progress.

In the early years, I worked hard for this all the time. I believed that as long as I achieved this goal, I could return to my hometown and see my family and friends again.

In order to liberate this fairy who was sealed in Gaishi Mountain, I also put in many years of hard work and established a business empire to support the expenses I spent to break the seal.

But no matter how hard I tried, no matter how all-round I developed, no matter how hard I racked my brains, facing failure again and again, I gradually became discouraged.

Over the years, I have actually gradually given up. I no longer work day and night for this, and I occasionally begin to enjoy life here.

Although it is not my home, after getting used to it, I found that this kind of life is actually not bad.

During this process, I also began to try out this world's unique practice system and achieved considerable success.

Gradually, I began to regard this place as my home. When I think about it carefully, I have actually stayed here for much longer than in my original world.

But your presence awakened my original passion.

I noticed that the seal of Gaishi Mountain was loosened and the fairy in the seal disappeared. The excitement I felt at that moment is hard for you who have only been here for a short time to understand.

So, I tried every possible way to find you, because I wanted to see the end of this mission with my own eyes and make up for the regret in my heart.

So please let me join you, let me be a witness, and see together what the end of our destiny will be! "

Watching the transformation of Dong Wang Gong from hesitant to eloquent, and listening to his inspiring speech, Scythe and the performers felt emotional, but also a little scared.

If Jiang Lu had not made an effort to break the seal of Gaishi Mountain, then the other party’s past might have been their future.

Aren’t they now beginning to follow each other’s old path of cultivation?

What's the difference?

Perhaps the only difference is that the other party has been fighting alone, while they are three companions who can trust each other.

Of course, this experience was adapted by Jiang Lu based on their real situation, in order to allow the two people who are both "destined people" to empathize with each other. Now it seems that the effect is very good.

"Don't you have any companions?" Scythe suddenly asked with some emotion.

“No.” Dong Wanggong smiled bitterly and shook his head: “I have always been alone, maybe there will be friends, family and so on in the future.”

“After this, do you plan to go back?” the performer also asked, “Back to your original world.”

Dong Wanggong opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself. He was lost in thought for a few seconds before he smiled and said, "I won't go back. They are probably no longer alive. In fact, if it weren't for me practicing the immortal arts of this world, I would have been a dried-up bone in a grave long ago."

His performance impressed Sickle and the performers. In front of this pig-killing dish tailor-made by Jiang Lu, even though they were wary of Dong Wanggong at the beginning, when faced with the situation that Dong Wanggong had experienced, which was similar to theirs, they gradually let down their guard and even developed a sense of identification with Dong Wanggong.

"To be honest, we almost followed in your footsteps." Scythe sighed.

"It's a blessing." Dong Wanggong smiled with a vicissitudes of life: "That period was very difficult to endure. Not everyone can survive it."

"My name is Xu Xing, what's your name?" The performer sincerely said his real name.

Dong Wanggong thought for a moment and said, "Just call me Asan."

Scythe followed closely behind and stretched out his hand: "Yang Yuanzheng."

Dong Wanggong held his hand and shook it, and everything was said without words.

However, Duke Dong did not relax just because he easily gained the approval of the two, because Jin Yao had not yet expressed her opinion.

And the most fundamental purpose of all he said and acted out was for Jin Yao. As for the sickle and the performers' attitudes, he didn't care much.

But Jin Yao obviously would not have the same feelings about the background story of Dong Wanggong as the two of them. She would only think rationally. She always followed her intuition and felt that this guy was very suspicious.

However, seeing that everyone seemed to have accepted this outsider, Jin Yao couldn't be too forceful. She could only try to get something really useful out of them instead of playing the emotional card.

"If I'm not mistaken, you have already achieved immortality, right?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she made a heavy speculation.

But to her surprise, Dong Wanggong did not hide anything, but admitted openly: "Yes, I was lucky enough to survive the disaster, otherwise I would not have promised Brother Jiang that I could protect you all the way.

But how did you figure that out?"

"Because Jiang Lu just summoned you through a sacrificial ritual, right?" Jin Yao asked back.

"So that's how it is." Dong Wanggong suddenly realized.

Only immortals are qualified to enjoy incense and be worshipped. If people who are not immortals are worshipped, it will shorten their lifespan. Not only will they not enjoy any benefits, but if their wish power is too strong and their fate cannot suppress it, they may even die suddenly on the spot.

"You knew it a long time ago, right?" Jin Yao looked at Jiang Lu.

Jiang Lu reacted and could only scratch his head awkwardly: "Yes, it is always better to have an immortal as a bodyguard."

Jin Yao nodded and said nothing more.

But judging from her appearance, she should have accepted Dong Wanggong's companionship.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection to his joining, let's go!" Hong Yi clapped his hands and began the MVP calculation for the winner.

But this made Dong Wanggong a little confused.

"Are you going too?"

Jiang Lu took Dong Wanggong in his arms and warned him quietly not to waste his time: "If the plan changes, don't worry about it."

"Okay." Although Dong Wanggong didn't understand the reason, he had to let it go under the pressure of Jiang Lu.

So, after Dong Wanggong wiped out the traces of the evil sacrifice to ensure that it would not be discovered by those with ulterior motives and left a handle, the few of them set off and headed towards Kunlun Mountain.
"No, brother-in-law, isn't it a bit cheap to go like this?"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Kunlun Mountain is so far away. It's too tiring to walk there. I'm afraid my E'e will get tired if I ride her there. Now that there is such a convenient way, why not take advantage of it?"

Unable to stand the smell of feet in the green train carriage, Dong Wanggong and Jiang Lu came to the interface between the two carriages and squatted there to smoke.

At this time, Jiang Lu's legs had been cured by Dong Wanggong, so he could not only squat normally, but he could even deliberately stretch his legs to stop the hawkers' cries of "Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, and eight-treasure porridge, please make way!" and buy two bags of melon seeds to start cracking.

The carriage in front of them was the carriage that provided power for the train. Jiang Lu took a look inside through the round glass window and saw a dozen shirtless muscular men, steaming all over, meditating and practicing Qigong. The spiritual energy was sent into the power unit through the pipes on their skulls.

After flicking off the ash from his cigarette, Jiang Lu said with regret, "These people, in novels, would be the high-ranking officials who bring disaster to the region and bully others. But now they can only do this kind of hard labor, and it's not easy to make money."

"What are you doing? In this era of rule of law, no matter how powerful your cultivation is, you will still be supervised by the Three Pure Ones. It's not the time when you can act tyrannically by relying on your cultivation."

Dong Wanggong stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot: "Isn't this good? At least there won't be fighting all day long. When gods fight, it is ordinary people who suffer in the end. Is there anything better than worrying about losing your life at any time?"

"That's right." Jiang Lu nodded in agreement, then changed the subject and sighed, "It's still four days before the next transfer. This train is so hard to endure."

"Didn't you just say that taking the train is good? Now you're complaining about it?"

Dong Wanggong complained:
"You change your attitude too quickly."

"To say it's good is just to compare it to other methods. It's just a tall one among short ones." Jiang Lu shrugged: "I just didn't expect this hard seat to be so difficult to sit on."

"Then why don't you buy a sleeper?"

"You think I don't want to buy it? Why don't you ask yourself why you only have so little money on you, you idiot!"

Upon hearing this, Dong Wanggong lowered his head in shame and said, "Mine." (End of this chapter)