Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Mrs. Lianxin frowned.

Originally, after listening to Feng Yumian yesterday and talking about the old man, she was ready to leave the capital temporarily.

After all, her identity as a half-demon was too special, and she didn't dare to fight with others easily, otherwise it would be easy for her breath to be leaked and recognized by the other party.

But she didn't expect that the old man had just made a big fuss in Baihua Pavilion yesterday, and today he came to the Jiaofangsi.

This caught her off guard, and she could only avoid conflict with the other party as much as possible.

As for the appearance of the two mandarin ducks in the pond, she was also very surprised. I wonder where these two little demons came from?

However, the cultivation of these two little demons is much worse than hers, and they can't be the opponent of the old man at all.

"Still want to catch us to make pills?"

The turtle spirit flapped its wings and flew to the pavilion: "Old man, if it were the past, I would have slapped you to death with your cultivation level, but it doesn't matter now. You can't touch this woman today."

"Oh?"

The old man looked disdainful: "Is there someone protecting this woman? Who is it, you two little demons?"

"Of course not us. Do you want to know who he is? Haha, that person is coming soon."

The black dragon also flew to the pavilion and said.

The old man looked around, but did not find any powerful people coming.

He thought that the black dragon and the turtle spirit were pretending, so he sneered: "The old man is not interested in wasting time with you here. I don't think you have any backing. Since you dare to meddle in other people's business, then you should follow this woman and follow me."

After speaking, he suddenly jumped up, and the whole person was like a hunting falcon, stepping on the water and rushing towards the pavilion quickly.

"Senior, don't!"

The two young Taoists shouted.

The other guests also stared at the pavilion nervously, thinking that the old man was too arrogant.

Seeing that the old man had already come to the front of the pavilion.

Lianxin finally decided to take action: "Thank you for your words, but you are not the opponent of this old guy, leave quickly."

Although she didn't want to reveal her identity, she was even more unwilling to let the people who helped her get hurt, so she was ready to fight at all costs.

Even if she couldn't beat this old thing, she would fight to the death.

But to her surprise, the two mandarin ducks in front of her didn't seem to be nervous at all.

"Little girl, don't be nervous, this old thing has someone to deal with, you just watch the show here."

Black Jiao said in a relaxed tone.

"Someone to deal with it? Who?"

Lady Lianxin was stunned, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind: "Could it be him?"

At this moment, everyone felt a flash of light in front of them.

The old man who had come to the pavilion was knocked out horizontally as if by some giant.

Boom!

The old man crashed into the rockery in the garden and smashed it to pieces.

He was like a dead dog, smashing to the ground, with wounds all over his body and blood flowing.

One move!

Just one move!

Yesterday, half of the powerful officials in the court knelt in fear!

A group of monks in the Demon Slayer Division were injured!

Even the old man who had to give face to the national teacher was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up.

Everyone widened their eyes in surprise, wondering who had such a strong strength.

Suddenly, a green figure flashed in the air.

Everyone saw a young Taoist standing in front of the broken rockery.

The young Taoist priest looked indifferent, with one foot on the old man's chest, and said indifferently from a high position: "Who did you want to use to make the elixir just now?"

"Ahem!"

The old man spat out blood, his eyes were horrified: "You... who are you?"

At this moment, he was so regretful.

If he had known that there was such a person behind the two little demons, he would not dare to do it even if he had a hundred courage.

But unfortunately, it was too late to regret.

At this moment, he could only hope that this young Taoist priest was not a cruel person, otherwise he might not be able to save his life today.

At this time, the two young Taoist priests of the Demon Slaying Division not far away were also guessing Zhao Mu's identity.

Suddenly, they looked at each other and thought of a possibility.

In fact, everyone in the Demon Slaying Division knew that there was an outer door deacon from the Ziwei Taoist Sect in the capital.

It's just that since the national teacher established the Demon Slaying Division, the outer door deacon has not appeared, so everyone instinctively thought that the other party had left the capital long ago.

But now it seems that the outer door steward has not left at all, but has been hiding in the Jiaofang Division.

"Damn it, we were deceived by the people of Xuanjing Division. The chief priest asked Xuanjing Division about the whereabouts of the outer door steward a while ago, and they said they didn't know."

A young Taoist priest snorted coldly: "This steward has obviously been in the Jiaofang Division. How could the people of Xuanjing Division not know about it? They dared to deceive us. What do they want to do?"

"Maybe... Xuanjing Division wants to use this steward as a trump card in its hand."

"It's a pity that they probably don't know at all. Doing so is simply playing with fire. The outer door steward of Ziwei Daomen is not a knife that anyone can borrow."

Another young Taoist priest said: "Okay, we will report the matter of the outer door steward later. Now let's see how this steward plans to deal with the old guy."

"Hmph, let him be rampant. This time he finally hit a hard nail."

The two of them were gloating a little.

Zhao Mu used the soles of his feet to press slightly, causing the old man's chest to collapse, causing him to howl like a slaughtered pig in pain.

"Tell me, what's your name, which sect you are from, and what are you doing in the Jin Dynasty?"

"I...my name is Liang Kun, from the Five Elements Puppet Group. I came to the Jin Dynasty to find a suitable apprentice."

The old man Liang Kun said in horror: "Sir, the little old man really didn't mean to offend. Please spare my life for the sake of the little old man not hurting those two people."

"Boy Chu Ying, we can't spare him."

Turtle Spirit flapped its wings and flew over: "This old boy has a weird aura about him. He must be hiding something. Ask him to hand it over, otherwise I will kill him."

When the old man Liang Kun heard this, his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"Is there really a baby?"

Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Take it out, do you need me to do it?"

Liang Kun had a sad smile on his face: "Sir, where did this little old man get this treasure? Don't listen to the nonsense of a little demon."

"Is it?"

Zhao Mu pressed his feet harder and harder: "Unfortunately, he is not an ordinary little demon, so I still trust his judgment."

"Now, I really want to know what is it about you that can actually arouse his interest? After all, there are not many things in this world that can really interest him."

Seeing the soles of his feet gradually stepping into his sternum, the severe pain made Liang Kun's whole body tremble.

He was extremely frightened and suddenly shouted: "Come out!"