Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The person who appeared in Zhao Mu's mind was an old man with white hair and a kind face.

At the same time, the image of the old man also appeared in the minds of Taoist Wan Yu and Beiyu Mingzun.

"Prophet Holy Emperor, it turns out to be him?" Beiyu Mingzun said.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it was really him."

Taoist Wan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Although we had guessed earlier, when it was confirmed that it was him, we were still a little surprised!"

"Surprise indeed!"

Zhao Mu shook his head slightly: "But I'm not surprised that the person behind the scenes is him, but I'm surprised why he wanted to kill me with the hands of the Eternal Holy Lord?"

"Back in the cave in the Southern Territory, the Prophet Holy Emperor added a memory that did not exist in Guan Wu Nian's head to deceive the Eternal Holy Lord."

"At that time, after Guan Wunian left, the Prophet Holy Emperor once said that I was a variable that should not appear in this world."

"What exactly does this variable he mentioned mean? It can't be possible. He already knows my origin, right?"

A sharp look flashed in the eyes of Beiyu Mingzun: "I'm afraid the answer to this question can only be clarified from the Holy Prophet Emperor. Let's continue the deduction."

"Okay, but I may need you two to help me cover up later. That guy should have noticed our deduction."

"Don't worry, I. With the two of us here, he won't be able to see anything!"

Zhao Mu nodded and continued to activate the Hun Tian Ji to deduce the remaining auras of the Prophet Holy Emperor here.

Taoist Wan Yu and Beiyu Mingzun looked at each other, while activating the artifact, they were alert to the changes in this world.

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On the vast ocean heading to the Eastern Divine Land, a big fish was swimming fast on the sea.

On top of the big fish's head, there is a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged, who is the Holy Prophet Emperor.

"Hua Wuxin, Hua Wuxin, you are such a waste. I wasted all my hard planning. I originally thought that I could kill Taoist Wanyu with your help, but I didn't expect that you were killed instead."

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have just instigated it secretly just to hide myself."

"I should help Hua Wuxin persuade the Buddha from another world and the giant ape of the abyss to go to the southern region to kill Taoist Wan Yu."

"In this way, even if the Northern Territory Mingzun betrays him in battle, Hua Wuxin should be enough to kill Taoist Wanyu, but it's a pity..."

"It seems that variables are variables, and they cannot be killed casually. If I do it again next time, I will have to plan carefully."

The Holy Prophet Emperor said regretfully.

"Um?"

Suddenly he frowned and looked back in the direction he came from: "Is there someone over there in the Southern Region who is deducing me? No, this is not a good thing. We must find out."

He looked solemn and quickly took out a Xuanguang Mirror.

The majestic mana was poured into it, and a fog suddenly appeared on the mirror. It was difficult to see what was inside?

"What a trick!"

The Holy Prophet Emperor praised: "It seems that the person who is deducing me has extraordinary cultivation, and he can actually cover up the secrets in the Southern Territory."

"But it's a pity that even the masters in this world can't compare to my true methods. No matter who you are today, you can't escape my eyes."

He snorted coldly and placed his palm gently on the mirror.

In an instant, the mirror surface rippled with layers of waves, as if it had turned into water.

And the palm of the Holy Prophet Emperor easily reached into the mirror, parting the fog inside, revealing the scene behind the fog.

I saw two figures sitting cross-legged on the rocks deep under the sea with rugged rocks, controlling the nine artifacts above.

"It's Taoist Wan Yu and Ming Zun from the Northern Territory. Haven't they already left the Southern Territory?"

The Prophet Holy Emperor frowned and stared at the two people in the mirror.

"What a move, you pretended to have left the Southern Territory, but secretly returned to the place where we fought three days ago. Even I was deceived by you, not bad!"

"It seems that you have guessed that there is someone behind this incident, so it is not a surprise."

"But based on your ability, you are still far from able to deduce my identity!"

He sneered and stretched his palm into the Xuanguang Mirror to stir it again.

Taoist Wan Yu and Ming Zun Beiyu in the mirror suddenly raised their heads when they noticed something was wrong: "Who is that person?"

Southern region, seabed.

After Taoist Wan Yu and Beiyu Mingzun asked, their eyes seemed to have penetrated the heavy sea water and saw the thick dark clouds on the sea.

It seemed that there was an invisible big hand stirring in the clouds at this moment, stirring the dark clouds into pieces.

Taoist Wan Yu pretended not to know who the other party was, and shouted again: "Who are you, sir, and why do you want to interfere in our affairs?"

After a brief silence, a chuckle suddenly came from the clouds: "Why, if you want to deduce my identity, don't you allow me to stop you?"

"So, you are the black hand behind this?" Taoist Wan Yu's expression changed.

"It sounds awful to say that there are black hands, but I prefer to call myself a bystander, watching everything that happens in this world."

The Holy Prophet King pretended to smile.

"Bystander?" Beiyu Mingzun also spoke.

He sneered and shook his head: "What happened this time was completely driven by you. You can't tell that you are a bystander. I think you want to be the driving force behind this world, right?"

"Whatever you say."

The Holy Emperor of the Prophet didn't care and said calmly: "Master Wanyu, you don't have to think about deducing my identity."

"My concealment skills are unmatched in the world. Even if you have nine artifacts, even if you have the help of Beiyu Mingzun, it is impossible to deduce who I am."

"Instead of wasting time here, you might as well enjoy the little life you have left."

"After all, I must kill you, the variable. When the time comes, as a dead person, you will not be able to enjoy any of the beauty in this world."

It seems that the Holy Emperor of the Prophet really can't see Zhao Mu's true self and the tenth artifact - Hun Tian Ji.

The Taoist Wanyu and Beiyu Mingzun were relieved and continued to flatter the Holy Emperor of the Prophet.

"Variable?" Wanyu Taoist asked tentatively: "What do you mean when you say I am a variable?"

The Prophet Saint Emperor chuckled: "Variables are naturally people who are beyond the predetermined destiny of this world. Is this difficult to understand?"

"Okay, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you."

"The secrets here have been locked up by me again. Even if you two masters join forces and hold nine artifacts, you can't deduce my identity."

"I still say that, Wanyu Taoist, you are a variable and will die in my hands one day, so enjoy the rest of your life honestly, so as not to leave regrets when you die in the future."

After saying that, the stirred dark clouds in the sky suddenly calmed down. It was obvious that the power of the Prophet Saint Emperor had left.

But Wanyu Taoist and Beiyu Mingzun still showed an angry look, and did not immediately look at where Zhao Mu was, lest the Prophet Saint Emperor was just pretending to leave.