Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Xiaotian thought that Niu Dazhuang would persist much longer than other bandits, but he did not expect that this rough bandit would actually persist for half a month.

On this day, the aura on Niu Dazhuang's body finally became manic, and even if he continued to use his inner strength and mental skills, he could not suppress it.

Not only that, Niu Dazhuang's consciousness seemed to be in a state of loss of control.

When he opened his eyes, there was no longer the clarity that he should have, but instead a state of madness that was about to be unstoppable.

"Is it finally over?"

Xiao Tian clicked his tongue and marveled: "What a good guy, he can actually persist for half a month under the mist of evil intentions. This person's will seems to be far firmer than ordinary people."

"It's indeed interesting. I didn't expect that among this group of bandits, there would be such a tough-minded person. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance."

Zhao Mu was also quite impressed. He gently waved his hand and immediately released the restrictions around Niu Dazhuang.

thump!

Niu Dazhuang fell to the ground softly, holding his hands on the ground and panting violently.

The darkness dissipates and light appears again;

The terrible silence was also broken by the chirping of birds and insects, which relieved the loneliness in Niu Dazhuang's heart;

The mist of evil intentions that was constantly being sucked into the body also disappeared and no longer affected Niu Dazhuang's mind.

"Huchi...huchi..."

Niu Dazhuang's chest heaved violently, like a drowning person who had just been fished out.

However, the mania in his eyes was slowly calming down.

Not only did he last longer than others, he also seemed to recover faster.

It didn't take long for Niu Dazhuang to come back to his senses.

He looked around blankly, as if wondering how he could appear in such a large manor?

But when he saw Zhao Mu and Xiao Tian drinking tea in the pavilion in the distance, his whole body trembled, and he knelt down in panic.

"I've met the Taoist priest. Thank you so much for not killing him!"

When the other bandits nearby saw this, they quickly followed suit and knelt on the ground.

"Do you know why I won't kill you?" Zhao Mu asked calmly.

Niu Dazhuang pursed his lips: "Does the Taoist Master have something to give us?"

"It seems that you can survive under the mist of evil intentions for half a month. You really have a brain."

Zhao Mu said calmly, waved his hand, and a big knife appeared out of thin air and was inserted in front of Niu Dazhuang.

The broadsword glowed with an intimidating cold light, and its blade was extremely sharp, seemingly capable of cutting through gold and jade with ease.

The most important thing is that this sword is faintly filled with a power that is far more powerful than the warrior's internal strength.

The other bandits could only feel that the power on the sword was very powerful, but they did not know what it was.

They just widened their eyes in shock and stared at the sword, with a faint sense of greed in their hearts.

But Niu Dazhuang is different.

He had met some immortal cultivators before, so he immediately recognized the power on the sword as the unique magic power of immortal cultivators.

This is actually a magic weapon?

Why did the other party give him a magic weapon?

"Pindao will live on the top of this mountain for a long time. During this period, many people may come to visit, but Pindao doesn't want everyone to see him, so Pindao needs a gatekeeper."

Zhao Mu pointed at the big knife: "Take this knife back and stick it in the stronghold. From now on, anyone who comes to visit Pindao will be received by your stronghold first."

"When the time comes, as long as anyone can make this sword shine, just let him go up the mountain to see Pindao."

"If you can't let the sword shine brightly, no matter who he is, you have to stop him and don't let him disturb Pindao. Do you understand?"

"Ming...understand."

Niu Dazhuang smiled bitterly.

This is treating him as a gatekeeper.

However, showing the door to a cultivator seems to be a matter of honor and dignity.

What's more, as long as this person lives on the top of the mountain, doesn't his Mangniu Gang have a powerful backer?

This is a true immortal cultivator!

The Mangniu Gang is not a big force in Shiwan Bandit Mountain, but if an immortal cultivator is in charge, its status will immediately rise.

Thinking of this, Niu Dazhuang's originally bitter mood actually became happy.

"Okay, you have nothing to do here. Let's all go down the mountain. From now on, it will be good for you to help Pindao."

Zhao Mu waved his hand, and the door of the manor suddenly creaked open on its own.

"We will do our best to serve the Taoist priest."

Niu Dazhuang pulled out the knife on the ground, saluted Zhao Mu respectfully, and then walked out the door with his men.

When they stepped out of the gate, they suddenly appeared on the top of Mangniu Mountain again.

They quickly turned around and saw that the huge manor had disappeared, and what appeared in front of them was still the old cabin.

But at this moment, no one among the bandits dared to look down upon this wooden house.

Because they knew very well that as long as they stepped through the door of the wooden house, they could return to the huge manor just now.

And in that manor, there lived a being that they could never afford to offend.

"Hey, I don't know if this person living in our Mangniu Mountain is a blessing or a curse."

Someone sighed softly.

"Whether it is a blessing or a curse, we are powerless to change it, so we should just accept our fate."

"Yeah, at least now that person doesn't plan to destroy us. Instead, he lets us do things. I guess as long as we are useful, we can live forever, right?"

"Forget it, it's better not to say these useless things. When you return to the village, you can complete the instructions carefully."

The bandits were talking a lot.

Niu Dazhuang ignored everyone.

He took a deep look at the old wooden house. What was he thinking?

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In the end, he just said two words lightly: "Go down the mountain." Then he headed to the mountain stronghold first.

Manor, inside the pavilion.

Xiaotian drank the last sip of wine in the gourd, and then lay lazily on the ground, not wanting to move at all.

But he didn't stop talking: "Lord, what is the origin of the little girl in the crystal coffin?"

"Although there are no restrictions in the underground palace, it stands to reason that the person burying the little girl should be a mortal."

"But how can a mortal obtain treasures like the crystal coffin?"

"Now that the mistress has begun to seize the body, do you think the person who buried the little girl will come to your door?"

"Just look for it. When the time comes, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. There will always be a solution. It doesn't matter."

Zhao Mu shook his head, turned over his hand and took out a Xuanguang mirror and placed it on the table.

He squeezed the seal with his hand, and a burst of magic power entered the Xuanguang Mirror. Suddenly, the mirror's light flickered, and an image appeared.

Xiao Tian raised his head and glanced, and saw that what the Xuan Guang Mirror manifested was an endless ocean.

And above the sea, there was a young monk with shabby robes, walking leisurely.

Although the monk's robe is old!

Although the surrounding waves are rough, it seems that they can break the mountain peaks!

Although there are murderous intentions hidden in the surrounding sea, it seems that there are people with malicious intentions following you, waiting for the opportunity!

But the young monk's expression was always calm and calm, as if he was completely indifferent to everything around him.

He just stepped on the waves, walking toward the Eastern Divine Land at an astonishing speed, seemingly walking.

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