Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu and Xiao Tian were joking there, but Liang Ping next to them was confused.

He looked at Liu Dun, who was standing in mid-air, as if he had seen a ghost.

Where did this guy come from?

How come there are no signs at all?

Judging from how impressive this person was when he took action just now, it was obvious that he was far stronger than Master Xiaotian.

I have been following my master for two hundred years, why have I never seen this master?

What kind of secret is hidden in his master?

Liang Ping withdrew his eyes from Liu Dun and stared at Zhao Mu.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it had been two hundred years and he seemed to have never really understood his master.

At the same time, the middle-aged saint, Yu Yangzi and others couldn't help but look at Zhao Mu.

At this moment, they seemed to have begun to take a serious look at Zhao Mu, and they couldn't help but ignore him.

If you have a sage-level dog demon spirit pet under your command, it can be said that you are lucky.

So even the saints respect him as their master, which makes people think deeply about this.

A dog demon in the Sage Realm became the spiritual pet of a cultivator in the Yuanshen Realm. Although this was shocking, it was still acceptable.

After all, there are always some people in this world who are very lucky and can get good things by chance that are far beyond what they are capable of.

You can be jealous about this, but you can't say it can never happen.

But a dog demon in the sage realm and an immortal cultivator in the saint realm both respected a Yuanshen realm cultivator as their master.

This is really too exaggerated!

The demon clan has a low status in the Eastern Divine Land, so they can shamelessly serve as the mainstay of weak immortal cultivators.

In this way, many other immortal cultivators will be less likely to watch, and secondly, it will give them more autonomy than relying on powerful immortal cultivators. This will ultimately be profitable.

But a dignified saint from the human race respects an ant in the Yuan Shen realm as his master. What does he want?

Aren't you afraid of being looked down upon?

The middle-aged saint took a deep breath and stared at Zhao Mu: "I don't know how to call this fellow Taoist."

"Xuandu."

"It turns out to be Taoist friend Xuandu. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding between you and Pindao's two junior brothers?"

"Misunderstand?"

Zhao Mu did not speak, but Xiao Tian snorted coldly: "Our mistress disintegrated and rebuilt her soul. It happened that her soul drifted to Chisong City, but it was almost forcibly taken away by your two junior brothers. Do you think this is a misunderstanding?"

The middle-aged saint frowned slightly and glanced at Yu Yangzi and Yu Zhenzi, but he didn't mean to blame them.

He shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Xuandu, no matter what, you should not take action against Junior Brother Pindao."

"This Red Pine City is under the jurisdiction of our Sacred Artifact Sect. Madam Ling disintegrated and was reborn and came to Red Pine City to choose a physical body. Have you ever asked our Sacred Artifact Sect if it is allowed?"

"As a guest, it is already rude to come in without telling you, but you actually attack the host's house. How can this be reasonable in the world?"

Xiaotian laughed angrily when he heard this.

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!

The process of disintegrating and rebuilding to find a physical body depends on chance. The usual rules in the world of immortality are that as long as the soul does not float directly to the mountain gate, no sect can control it.

Is Chisong City the mountain gate of the Sacred Artifact Sect?

Obviously not.

"Okay, okay, you are such a Sacred Artifact Sect. Not only did your own disciples break the rules of the world of immortality without apology, but you also found a bullshit reason to bite back. You are really overbearing!"

Xiao Tian was so angry that he finally understood why Yu Yangzi and Yu Zhenzi dared to break the rules of the world of immortality and take action on Xiao Jinyun's soul.

The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

This is true for Yu Yangzi, this is true for Yu Zhenzi, and it is also true for the middle-aged saint who comes now.

Xiaotian felt that the entire Sacred Artifact Sect was probably filled with such unreasonable people.

"Lord, aren't you angry?"

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Mu, only to find that Zhao Mu was enjoying his tea and clearly didn't care what the other person said.

"Why are you angry? Is it useful?"

Zhao Mu smiled lightly and said, "I just told Ping'er that I was going to make things bigger today and give him a lesson. Now that the other party is being unreasonable, shouldn't I be able to make trouble and feel at ease?"

"They'd better be a little more unreasonable. Even if their sect is wiped out by such idiots, they don't have to feel any guilt."

"After all, they just want to bully us because of their sect's power, so let's see who is more powerful."

Xiaotian laughed immediately when he heard this: "Yes, yes, yes, let's see who can't offend whom!"

Zhao Mu put down the tea cup and looked up at the middle-aged saint: "According to your wishes, are you not going to let us leave alive today?"

"Fellow Taoist, you have misunderstood. Our Sacred Artifact Sect is not an unreasonable place."

The middle-aged saint smiled lightly and said: "But you are indeed bullying my junior brother too much. If I let you leave without giving an explanation, wouldn't anyone dare to come to our Sacred Artifact Sect and act wild in the future?"

"What explanation do you want?" Zhao Mu's expression remained unchanged.

"Of course we will compensate you."

The middle-aged saint smiled and said: "You have injured Junior Brother Pindao, so naturally you have to treat Junior Brother Pindao's injuries. However, considering that you are only in the Yuanshen realm, I'm afraid you won't be able to produce many spiritual stones."

"It's better to do this. Pindao thinks that your dog demon spirit pet is a good one and should be able to sell it for a good price, so he should be compensated to Junior Brother Pindao."

"Hey...how can I put it this way? I just like how unreasonable you guys are."

Zhao Mu put down his tea cup with a smile: "Liu Dun, did you hear what they said? They don't intend to let us leave alive."

"You're looking for trouble and someone hands you a knife. Why don't you hurry up and do it? Do you really want others to snatch Xiaotian away?"

Liu Dun's expression was cold: "Don't worry, my lord. Within one stick of incense, I will make them kneel in front of you and confess their crimes."

As soon as he finished speaking, a book and a pen appeared in his hand. They were the magical treasures of Wenquxingjun, the Book of Literature and the Pen of Governing the World.

The middle-aged saint saw this and turned his palm, and a beetle appeared in his palm.

He sneered: "You are so confident that you can solve us within one stick of incense. Do you have this ability?"

"Whether you have this ability or not, you will know after the fight. On the contrary, you, the Holy Artifact Sect, should not regret your decision just now."

After Liu Dun finished speaking, the Book of Literature in his hand suddenly rose into the air and became as big as a mountain, pressing down on the hundreds of Holy Artifact Sect disciples not far away.

"Not good, stop him!"

Yu Yangzi and others' faces changed drastically, and hundreds of disciples immediately attacked together, and magic weapons soared into the sky to block Wen Daoshu.

Boom!

Hundreds of magic weapons hit Wen Daoshu, only causing Wen Daoshu to pause for a moment, and then continued to press down with an unstoppable force.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too big.

I still remember that when the Southern Region was still declining, the old ancestor Lieyang, as the only saint in the Southern Region, suppressed the entire Southern Region with his own strength, and many sage-level masters could not raise their heads.

It is the same now.

Although there are several masters in the sage realm among the hundreds of disciples of the Holy Artifact Sect.

Although Liu Dun still has to deal with the middle-aged saint at this moment and cannot attack them with all his heart.

Although they are facing only a Wen Daoshu.

But the huge gap in strength with the saint still makes them, even if they try their best to fight back together, they are still gradually pressed down from mid-air by the mountain-like Wen Daoshu.

Hundreds of Saint Artifact Sect disciples were about to be crushed to death.

The middle-aged saint was furious: "How dare you! Why don't you stop it?"