Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The Wanliu Guihai formation was set up, and the huge worldly desires continued to flow in and were sucked into the nine-color glass lamp.

And all this was done silently, and no one knew what happened here.

In the bedroom, the emperor's nonsense finally ended.

After a while, the door of the bedroom opened, and the thin and decadent emperor walked out.

Looking at his pale face and the weak feet, it is estimated that he will not live for long.

Zhao Mu could even see that wisps of calamity were floating between heaven and earth, constantly invading the emperor's body like a poisonous snake.

"It seems that the royal Sima family is really in trouble. It is estimated that in a few decades, as the calamity becomes more and more serious, the emperors who ascend the throne may all be incompetent."

"It seems that I have to start training real powerful ministers. Since the royal family is getting weaker and weaker, I can only let the powerful ministers control the government."

"After all, at least in that way, the court of the Great Jin Dynasty will not fall into chaos, and everything can proceed in an orderly manner."

"And if I can control the power of the court through the powerful ministers, plus the Demon Slaying Department in my hands, and the secret support of the Beehive Organization, I should be able to do more things during the national disaster."

Zhao Mu muttered to himself.

At least in the next hundred years, he needs the power of the court in his hands.

Of course, he still won't come to the front, but will manipulate everything behind the scenes, which can save a lot of trouble.

As for a hundred years later, when the national disaster is over, whoever wants the power of the court can take it, he is too lazy to care.

He is dedicated to cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal, isn't it good for him?

Zhao Mu shook his head and turned to leave the palace.

…

The next day, early morning.

The Tan Tai family.

After Tan Tai Chongguang resigned from his post and returned to his hometown, he began to train the younger generation of his family.

But as time passed, he keenly noticed the changes in the world. The number of demons and monsters causing chaos in various places in the Jin Dynasty became more and more.

In addition to what Zhao Mu said when he was drinking before leaving the capital.

Tan Tai Chongguang realized that the world would become more and more unsafe. Maybe one day he would encounter a powerful demon and evil spirit, and he might be exterminated.

The capital is the headquarters of the Demon Slayer Division, which gathers a large number of powerful monks. In his opinion, it should be much safer than other places.

So Tan Tai Chongguang gritted his teeth and moved the whole family to the capital. Only a few old people who really didn't want to leave their hometown were left to look after the family business.

At this time, in the lobby of the Tan Tai family mansion, many elders and elite descendants of the Tan Tai family were gathered together to discuss things.

The atmosphere was solemn, and the people of the Tan Tai family all had serious faces and worried eyes.

The current head of the Tan Tai family, Tan Tai Luanfeng, asked: "How is it, hasn't the old man sent back any news yet?"

"No, not yet."

A white-haired old man shook his head and said: "We don't even know where the old man has gone, and we don't know if he can save Wu Bing?"

The old man they are talking about is Tan Tai Chongguang, the father of the clan leader Tan Tai Luanfeng.

And Wu Bing is Tan Tai Wu Bing, the new champion who just came out a while ago, and now the most outstanding descendant of the Tan Tai family.

"What do you think Wu Bing was captured by?"

"Who knows, but it is definitely not a human. We have sent people to notify the Demon Slayer Division. I hope the people of the Demon Slayer Division will come quickly."

"Alas, facing these demons and evil spirits, we really have no way to deal with them. It would be great if there was a descendant with spiritual roots in the family."

Everyone sighed helplessly.

At this moment, a servant hurried in from outside: "Greetings, clan leader."

"How is it, did the old man send back a message?" Tan Tai Luan Feng asked.

"No, someone from outside the mansion came to visit." The servant replied.

"It's so late, no one comes to visit."

An elder said impatiently: "Go and give orders, the Tan Tai family will close the mansion today and will not see any visitors."

The servant looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Seeing this, Tan Tai Luan Feng's heart moved and asked: "Who is coming?"

"Reporting to the head of the family, it is a young Taoist priest. He said his name is Xuan Chengzi, and he is an old friend of the old man."

"What do you say his name is?" Tan Tai Luan Feng stood up.

Not only Tan Tai Luan Feng, but also the older generation present, even the elder who said he would not see guests, all stood up in shock.

The servant was frightened and stammered, "He, he said his name is Xuan Chengzi."

"Quick, quick, please invite Taoist Xuan Chengzi in, no, no, no, I will go out to greet him myself, you all follow me out, quick."

Tan Tai Luanfeng was overjoyed and rushed out impatiently.

The other elders also rushed out one after another, confusing the servants and the young juniors.

They didn't understand why the elders who were usually steady were so excited now?

Who exactly is that Xuan Chengzi?

Although they were confused, the young juniors didn't dare to stay in the hall, so they could only rush out with the elders.

A young man caught up with the white-haired old man and asked, "Second Grandpa, why is the clan leader so excited? Who exactly is that Xuan Chengzi?"

Other young people also cast curious eyes.

The white-haired old man laughed and said, "You should have heard that our old man is not practicing ordinary martial arts?"

"Of course I have heard that the old man's cultivation method is very special. Although he has no spiritual roots, it can give him strength that surpasses the martial arts realm and is even stronger than ordinary immortal cultivators."

The young man replied, with envy in his eyes.

"Then do you know where the ancestor's skills came from?"

"I heard that it seemed to be given by the deacon of Ziwei Daomen. Could it be that the one outside is..."

The young man's eyes suddenly widened, and the other young people also showed surprised expressions.

"Haha, do you know why the head of the family is so excited?"

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Now that that person is here, the evil spirits are nothing. The old man and Wu Bing are saved now."

Everyone quickly arrived at the gate.

Outside the door, he saw a young Taoist priest leaning on the stone lion and picking his fingers out of boredom.

With that lazy look, if they didn't know his identity, it would be hard for everyone to imagine that this was actually the outer deacon of Ziwei Dao Sect.

"Meet the deacon."

Tantai Luanfeng stepped forward respectfully and saluted.

"Well, are you the head of this generation of Tantai family?"

Zhao Mu raised his eyes and asked.

"Yes, junior Tantai Luanfeng, the servant did not know the etiquette and actually asked the deacon to wait outside. It is really rude to the Tantai family. Please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter. Your servants don't know me, so why should I be rude?"

Zhao Mu waved his hand nonchalantly: "Where is Tantai Chongguang? Take me to see him?"

Tantai Luanfeng looked sad, and everyone else in the Tantai family also looked ugly.

Zhao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, something happened?"