Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Cangmingzi's heart suddenly trembled.

What does Taoist Wan Yu mean?

Are you planning to use a temporarily refined token to establish friendship with others?

Even if you want to be a liar, you have to at least be "sincere".

What the hell is a temporary refining token?

Only a fool would recognize your brand, right?

Seeing the guards disappear into the camp, Cangmingzi already had the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

For the first time, he discovered that Taoist Wan Yu was so unreliable at times?

But after a while, the guard just came back.

The guard held the token in both hands and handed it back to Zhao Mu respectfully: "Senior, I don't know that you are from Sanshengtang. I have offended you just now. Please forgive me!"

Sanshengtang?

Cangmingzi was stunned.

Of course he knows where Sanshengtang is.

That was the number one intelligence organization in the land known as the Demon Clan in the Northern Territory.

And the master of Sanshengtang, Lord Mingxin, is now the leader of the Northern Territory Demon Alliance, which shows how high this organization's status is in the Northern Territory.

Can people from this kind of organization be impersonated casually?

What's weird is that the leader of this demon army recognized a token that Zhao Mu randomly refined at random.

Is the coach crazy?

Can’t tell the token is fake?

"It doesn't matter. After all, this token is not very common in Sanshengtang. It's normal that you don't recognize it."

Zhao Mu said calmly: "Next, take me to see your general. I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes, please come with me. The general is waiting for you in the main tent!" The guard gestured sideways and led Zhao Mu and Cang Mingzi inside.

Along the way, the three of them encountered many patrolling demon soldiers.

The demon soldiers all cast curious glances. Well... To be precise, the demon soldiers were looking more at Cang Mingzi.

Obviously, the old guy's charming cat demon appearance is extremely lethal to the demon soldiers.

It is estimated that if there was no military discipline, these demon soldiers would have taken off their clothes and pounced on them.

If it had been any other time, with Cangmingzi's irreverent temper, he would have definitely had to wiggle his butt and push out his chest to wink at the demon soldiers.

But at this moment, he couldn't care about this anymore.

He followed Zhao Mu and asked via voice transmission: "Taoist Master Wan Yu, what's your idea? You got a fake token and it got passed by now, but what if you are found out later?"

"So what if you see through it? Are you still afraid of these demon soldiers?" Zhao Mu teased.

"Of course I'm not afraid anymore, but we're not here to fight. There's no need to conflict with them, right?"

Cangmingzi was helpless.

Zhao Mu smiled: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Don't worry, that token is real."

"The veteran saw with his own eyes the token you just refined. How could it be true?"

Cang Mingzi's eyes were full of expressions of "Do you think I believe it?"

"Who says that something just refined can't be real?"

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "The key to Sanshengtang's identity token is not the material or the power characteristics contained inside, but its special refining technique. This technique is only known to the top brass of Sanshengtang. "

"Really?"

Cang Mingzi was still a little suspicious: "But how do you know that the commander of this army is from Sanshengtang?"

"Because Pindao knows him."

Zhao Mu smiled.

As soon as he arrived at the Yellow Water Swamp, Zhao Mu scanned the entire demon army with his spiritual thoughts and recognized the general sitting in the main tent. I had seen him when he came to the Northern Territory.

At this time, the three of them had already reached the main tent.

The guard said: "You two, the general is inside, you can just go in."

"good."

Zhao Mu nodded and took Cang Mingzi into the tent.

The huge military tent was quiet except for a heroic general sitting behind a few tables, handling official duties.

This general has sharp eyes, an aquiline nose, and exudes the powerful aura of the Tribulation Realm.

This person is clearly Ying Poyun, the deacon of Sanshengtang back then. He is an eagle who has become a Taoist eagle. He has a pair of divine eyes that can see hundreds of millions of miles away.

Zhao Mu remembered that when he first met Ying Poyun, he was still at the Saint level, but now he is a master at the Yinjie level.

It seems that I have not set foot in the Northern Territory for thousands of years. The strength of the old people here has been greatly improved.

When he heard someone coming in, Ying Poyun did not raise his head, but just said: "You two, please sit down for a while, I have some official business to deal with."

"Okay, General, please excuse me."

Zhao Mu said casually and sat down directly with Cang Mingzi.

Someone served tea to the two of them.

About a stick of incense passed before Ying Poyun finally finished handling his official duties.

He raised his head and said, "I'm sorry, you two. It was some urgent business that must be handled as soon as possible. Please forgive me for any indifference."

"General, you're welcome. We're sorry for disturbing you so rashly." Zhao Mu handed over his hand.

Ying Poyun smiled slightly: "You two, don't know what to call me?"

"I'm here in Aogan."

"Little girl Mao Mei!"

Hearing Cangmingzi's soft voice, Ying Poyun subconsciously took a second look, wondering if he was interested in this exquisite "banshee"?

"You two, the token just now was refined by the senior management of Sanshengtang. It is usually given to people who are close to you as a token. I wonder who gave you the token?"

Ying Poyun asked again.

"The leader of the Demon Alliance, Lord Mingxin!"

"So it's the friend of the leader. Ying Poyun neglected him."

Cangmingzi beside him was sweating coldly.

He thought Zhao Mu would just say an ordinary senior executive of Sanshengtang to get away with it, but he didn't expect that this person would directly withdraw the leader of the Demon Alliance.

Isn't this Wanyu Taoist really afraid of being exposed?

"You two, I don't know why you came to Huangshui Swamp today?"

"Come to Huangshui Swamp, of course, for Huangshui Spring."

"What, Huangshui Spring?"

Ying Poyun frowned: "You two, what exactly do you want to do? Don't you know that Huangshui Spring has been blocked by the Demon Alliance and no one is allowed to enter?"

"Of course I know, so I need the general's help."

Zhao Mu chuckled and said, "Please do us a favor and temporarily open the ban to let us enter Huangshui Swamp. After we enter, don't let other people in, including the senior executives of the Demon Alliance."

"Fellow Daoist Ao Qian, do you know what you are talking about?"

Ying Poyun's eyes darkened.

It's fine that you want me to disobey the order of the Demon Alliance and let you enter the Yellow Water Swamp, but you actually want me to help you block other high-level members of the Demon Alliance from entering?

You are just the leader's friend, not the leader himself. Are you crazy to say such a thing?

Not to mention Ying Poyun, even Cang Mingzi next to him was shocked again by Zhao Mu's words.

Such a strong request, are you sure it's not a provocation?

He felt that in the face of Zhao Mu's excessive request, Ying Poyun didn't kill people directly, which was considered to be giving face to the token.

"Why do you suddenly feel that this way of going through the back door is no different from breaking in directly?"

"Anyway, it will cause conflict, isn't it easier to take action directly?"

Cang Mingzi smiled bitterly and was ready to take action.

But Zhao Mu was still calm: "I naturally know what I am talking about. If the general can't make a decision, why don't you contact your leader?"