Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"I just saw his shadow in the Cold Abyss of Despair, and now I have the incense peach wood that he had obtained tens of thousands of years ago. I wonder if this is a kind of fate?"

Zhao Mu couldn't help but feel a sense of time and space interweaving.

At the same time, he was even more curious about the identity of the young Taoist priest.

The image in the void was still flowing backwards.

Zhao Mu saw that the incense peach wood branch was restored to a towering tree.

It was a huge peach tree, whose crown even covered the entire southern domain of immortal cultivation.

It is hard to imagine that this incense peach wood can grow to such a huge extent.

If it is not destroyed, will it eventually grow to the extent of covering the entire world?

Unfortunately, in the end, the huge incense peach wood was destroyed in the terrible demon tide, leaving only a section of burnt branches.

Time continues to flow backwards.

Zhao Mu saw the growth process of the incense peach wood again, and saw that although its original owner had insufficient cultivation, he relied on the huge incense peach wood to exert the power comparable to that of a god on earth.

In the end, the incense peach wood turned into a seed.

At this time, the power of the bitter slave bone was finally exhausted.

The image in the void disappeared, and the previous piece of bark had turned into a tree seed and fell into Zhao Mu's hands.

"It's really amazing, this bitter slave bone can really reverse time?"

Wan Yu Taoist exclaimed: "My Lord, why don't I accompany you to the desperate cold abyss next time, we can continue to go in and explore the palace at the end, maybe we can get another bitter slave bone?"

"No hurry, I feel that there are more dangerous things in the depths of the cold abyss, so let's wait until we are stronger before going in."

Zhao Mu shook his head.

He pointed to the incense peach wood branch on the ground: "Now you should deal with him first. This person is very powerful and may be able to help us a lot."

"Okay."

The Taoist Wanyu nodded, pinched the seal and put dozens of restrictions into the incense peach wood branch.

These restrictions can completely control Mo He and make him obey orders.

Finally, the Taoist Wanyu unlocked the Eight Heavenly Sounds.

Countless nine-color runes on the surface of the incense peach wood branch dissipated, and the peach wood branch twisted and turned into the appearance of Mo He again.

When he saw Zhao Mu, his pupils shrank: "Is it you?"

"It's me."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Although we have fought more than once, this is the first time we have really met. Haha, nice to meet."

Mo He frowned, his eyes wandered and he secretly guessed the relationship between Zhao Mu and the Taoist Wanyu.

It was indeed not the first time he had dealt with Zhao Mu.

But in the past, he had always fought with Zhao Mu through the God of Incense.

For example, before the great catastrophe of national destiny began, Zhao Mu killed his General Canglan outside the capital.

It can be said that Zhao Mu has ruined his good deeds, and he has always wanted to kill Zhao Mu.

But he didn't understand why Zhao Mu was with Wanyu Taoist?

"Why don't you kill me?" Mo He looked at Wanyu Taoist and asked in a deep voice.

"Do you still need to ask this? Of course, it's because we keep you useful."

"You guys?"

Mo He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhao Mu and asked: "What is your relationship, why do I feel that you seem to be very respectful in front of this little Taoist?"

"You seem to have too many questions."

Zhao Mu smiled slightly, raised his hand and pinched a spell.

"Ah..."

Mo He suddenly screamed and rolled to the ground and wailed in pain.

His face turned pale, and the pain that penetrated into his bones made him want to die.

"Stop, stop quickly!"

Mo He howled for mercy.

Zhao Mu then untied the seal and said with a smile: "Haha, do you have any more questions?"

Mo He's face was extremely ugly, and he barely supported himself on the ground with his shaking hands.

"No more."

He took a deep breath and wisely put away his curiosity: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"It's very simple, run an intelligence organization for me."

Zhao Mu said calmly: "In the early years of the Jin Dynasty, I established an intelligence organization called Beehive. In recent years, the Beehive has developed well. Its sphere of influence is no longer limited to the Jin Dynasty, but has gradually entered the world of cultivation."

"Chi Yunzi, the leader of the Beehive organization, was the first national teacher of the Jin Dynasty in his early years, and his ability was pretty good."

"But his cultivation is still a bit low after all. As the Beehive organization develops and enters the cultivation world, Immortal Realm, his cultivation is gradually not enough, so I want you to take over the Hive Organization. "

"From now on, all matters of the Hive Organization will be decided by you, and Chi Yunzi will be your deputy, how about it?"

"Do I have a chance to refuse?"

Mo He sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, this seat is best at this kind of shady and treacherous things, and I promise to help you develop that Hive Organization to the entire Southern Domain Immortal Cultivation World in the shortest time."

"Hehe, I believe this. If you don't have this ability, I won't spare your life."

Zhao Mu said calmly.

More than a thousand years ago, he almost destroyed half of the Immortal Cultivation World;

A thousand years later, he almost killed millions of disciples of major sects. How can he not be powerful?

Of course, there is another more important reason why he left Mo He, that is, they all have a common enemy-Old Monk Zhenru.

Zhao Muke has not forgotten that when he first joined the Ziwei Taoist Sect, he was forced by the old monk Zhenru and had to live in a desperate forest for thirty years.

In this situation, sooner or later, Zhao Mu will go to Sansheng Chanyuan and find it with the old monk Zhenru.

And the chess piece Mo He will definitely be put to use when the time comes.

Zhao Mu waved his hand, and a stream of light was struck between Mo He's eyebrows: "This is some information about the Hive Organization, and where Chi Yunzi is now."

"You can go find him now. I hope you can give me a surprise next time we meet."

"Don't worry, I will give you a satisfactory hive organization."

As he spoke, Mo He glanced at Taoist Wan Yu again, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the distant sky.

"How long do you think he can be obedient?" Taoist Wan Yu asked thoughtfully.

It is absolutely impossible for a person like Mo He to be willing to be subordinate to others forever, let alone under the coercion of restrictions.

It can be imagined that after leaving today, Mo He will definitely try his best to lift the restrictions placed on him by Taoist Wan Yu.

"Haha, at least until the ban is lifted, he will definitely obey."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "As for how long he can be obedient, doesn't it depend on you?"

"Haha, it seems that my incarnation is going to run for you again."

Taoist Wan Yu shook his head speechlessly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him and ensure that he will never be able to lift the ban. If one day he really lifts the ban, he will die."

"You decide on Mohe's matters yourself. If something happens, don't ask me. You can just handle it yourself."

Zhao Mu said, taking out the hair crown he got from the desperate cold abyss.