Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

quiet!

The dead silence in the tavern!

When he saw Zhao Mu being cut in half with a knife, blood spilled on the spot.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded.

Wasn't the Taoist priest just now full of confidence that he could deal with General Canglan?

Why is he being hacked to death with just one stab?

Even General Canglan himself was shocked at this time.

Obviously he didn't believe that he had the strength to kill Zhao Mu with one sword.

Just before the two of them recovered from the shock, Zhao Mu, who was cut into two pieces on the ground, suddenly got up.

He grabbed his lower body with both hands and connected it to his waist. His whole body recovered as before and he stood up again.

"Tao... Taoist Master, are you okay?"

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded and rubbed his eyes. He really couldn't believe that what he saw was real.

The person was cut in half, how could he still survive?

But the person who answered him was not Zhao Mu in front of him, but a voice coming from the back hall: "Oh, I'm fine, I just went to the back to find something."

While talking, another Zhao Mu came out of the back hall, holding a statue of General Canglan in his hand.

The shopkeeper recognized that this statue was the one he worshiped.

But he can no longer control this.

Looking at the two identical Zhao Mu in front of him, he suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't figure out what was going on?

Which of these two is true?

He wanted to ask, but before he could speak, Zhao Mu waved his hand, and eight more Zhao Mu appeared out of thin air.

Ten Zhao Mu formed a circle, surrounding General Canglan in the middle.

The next moment, the statue was thrown to the ground. Ten Zhao Mu made seals at the same time. Silk threads immediately wrapped around the statue and General Canglan.

"Gather!"

Ten Zhao Mu shouted at the same time, and they saw that under the drag of the silk thread, General Canglan's body gradually shrank, and finally merged into the statue.

"Little Taoist priest, what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, an old Taoist voice came from the statue.

"Haha, you just slashed me, and now I have to strike back at you. Old guy, you have to take it."

Zhao Mu twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly the ten bodies merged into one. Then his right hands pointed like swords, and a sharp sword light suddenly shot into the statue.

In the valley.

The old Taoist's face changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Go back!"

I saw his hands pressing down on the statue in front of him like a mountain, and a tyrannical force immediately pressed half of the statue into the ground.

But then, no matter how hard he suppressed it, the statue couldn't move any further.

"How is it possible? My cultivation level is three levels higher than his. How is it possible that I am not his opponent?"

Hee hee hee…

At this moment, the statue seemed to come alive, and a strange breathing sound came from inside.

No, that's not a sniffing sound.

Rather, it was more like the sound of some kind of sharp blade moving rapidly.

In the left eye of the statue, a sword light seemed to break through from the depths of consciousness, and the terrifying pure Yang breath made the temperature in the valley instantly rise.

"not good!"

The old Taoist's expression changed in horror, and he no longer cared about the statue. He withdrew and fled out of the valley.

boom!

The next moment, the statue shattered suddenly, and a shocking sword light shot into the sky.

The pure Yang aura was like the coming of the scorching sun, burning all the vegetation in the entire valley to ashes in the blink of an eye.

The shocking sword light was a hundred feet long, and the bright light illuminated half of the sky.

The whole world seemed to change from night to day.

"cut!"

Suddenly, Zhao Mu's voice shook the world, and the huge sword light came through the air and slashed at Lao Dao.

"Damn it, little bastard, you're going too far!"

The old man quickly resisted, and a piece of armor suddenly appeared on his body, and powerful mana fluctuations surged on the armor.

boom!

The next moment, the shocking sword slashed down sharply, and actually cut the mountain where the old Tao was standing into two halves.

The ground was shaking, and the dust in the sky confused the vision.

When the dust gradually dispersed, they saw the old Taoist standing on the ruins, motionless and with a stiff face.

Click!

Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and a crack opened in the armor on the old Taoist body. Then the crack spread like a spider web, and finally fell to the ground with a crash.

A gust of breeze blew, and the old Taoist body turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

And at the same time that Lao Dao died.

Including Liu Ji's Tavern, Linshui City, Qingzhou City, Xiguan City, and even the capital.

Throughout the Jin Dynasty, in dozens of cities, the statues of gods worshiped by common people were suddenly broken into pieces.

Obviously, Liu Ji Tavern is not the only one in the world who has been deceived by the Taoist and worships the god of incense and fire.

The valley fell silent.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly a shadow walked into the valley close to the ground.

This shadow is just like a real shadow. It has no thickness, but has rich changes in facial features.

I saw him looking at the place where the old man disappeared, and then at the broken statue.

Suddenly he spoke coldly: "It's a waste to be found by someone following the incense god. It's really not a pity to die."

"But it doesn't matter if you die, it has delayed my major event. Hey, it seems that this line will be rearranged."

"Who was that person who was fighting with this trash in the air just now?"

"Hmph, you dared to destroy my plan. Don't let me find you, otherwise I will refine you into a god of incense and make you live a life worse than death."

The cold voice echoed in the valley, and the shadow disappeared silently.

...

Liu Ji Tavern.

Seeing the statue shattered to the ground, the shopkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled the little girl over and saluted respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life, Taoist priest."

"No need to thank me, I'm just doing it today to repay my old friend."

Zhao Mu said, throwing five ingots of silver.

"Taoist priest, what are you doing?"

"Wine money."

"No, no, no, you saved our lives today, how can I take your money?"

"Besides, the wine you drink is far from enough."

"Haha, not only those wines, but also these."

Zhao Mu stretched out his hand and the wine gourd on the table flew into his hand.

He opened the lid and gently touched the mouth of the gourd with his finger: "Come!"

A gentle suction force appeared out of thin air.

In an instant, all the wine jars in the front hall, back hall, kitchen and even the cellar of Liuji Tavern opened automatically.

The next moment, strands of wine flew out of those jars, like a spirit snake, passing through the hall and finally entering Zhao Mu's wine gourd.

The wine gourd seemed like a bottomless pit. So much wine was poured into it, but it was never full.

The shopkeeper and the little girl were stunned. Such a mysterious method made them feel that they had really learned a lot today.

After a while, all the wine entered the wine gourd.

Zhao Mu put his nose close to it. Maybe I will patronize it again in the future. Goodbye! "

Zhao Mu turned around and strode out of the tavern.

The shopkeeper and the little girl hurriedly chased after him, and saw Zhao Mu lying on the back of the red horse, drinking wine, and strolling away.

"What a master."

The shopkeeper sighed: "He said he would come again in the future, but unfortunately, maybe I will be gone by then. A hundred years is too short for mortals."

"Dad, I also want to cultivate immortality."

The little girl next to him suddenly said.

"Hey!"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "Girl, we are born without spiritual roots, how can we have the opportunity to cultivate immortality, so we should live a good life."

The little girl was silent and did not speak.