Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The Taoist Wanyu was sitting cross-legged in the valley, playing with the compass in his hand.

Suddenly, a cloud floated rapidly from the horizon and landed in the valley.

Why was it him?

The monk Shangzhen dispersed the cloud under his feet and saw the Taoist Wanyu at a glance, and was immediately shocked.

He didn't expect that the compass was in this person's hand.

Things are not going to be easy.

This person is a master of the same level as the Zen Master Zhenru.

If he wanted to snatch something from such a being, the monk Shangzhen felt that he couldn't do it even if he was beaten to death.

He pursed his lips and put on a smile on his face: "Amitabha, the junior Shangzhen greets the senior, I wonder why the senior is here?"

"Haha, I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?"

The monk Shangzhen's heart jumped, and he had an ominous premonition.

He frowned: "You deliberately led me here. You already knew that I was looking for the compass?"

"Haha, it seems that I am not stupid."

The Taoist Wanyu chuckled and said, "Yes, I did deliberately lead you here. Even your staying in the Jin Dynasty was deliberately done by me. How about it, is it a surprise?"

"What do you mean? What do you mean that I stayed in the Jin Dynasty, and you did it deliberately?"

The face of the monk Shangzhen changed, and he was full of disbelief.

After all, staying in the Jin Dynasty to find the compass was his own decision, which was completely his own inner thoughts.

But now the meaning of the Taoist Wanyu's words is that his thoughts were actually the result of the influence of the other party?

This is simply a big joke, how is it possible?

"Why, don't you believe it?"

The Taoist Wanyu laughed teasingly; "Then I'll let you recall it."

As he said, he lightly tapped the index finger of his right hand, and a touch of nine-color light suddenly sank into the brow of the monk Shangzhen.

"Hmm!"

Shang Zhen monk groaned, his eyes suddenly became blurred, and his memory suddenly returned to Xiguan City more than two months ago.

At that time, Wanyu Taoist had just suppressed Mohe and ended the national disaster with his own strength, which shocked everyone present.

Afterwards, Shang Zhen monk wanted to take Mohe and Xianghuo Taomu from Wanyu Taoist out of selfishness-

"What if I don't give it to you? Do you also want to fight with me?"

Wanyu Taoist's tone was light, but it scared Shang Zhen monk back: "This... I dare not!"

"Are you afraid of me?"

Wanyu Taoist continued to smile lightly and said: "Okay, if you want Mohe, let Zhenru old bald donkey come to me in person. As for you, the junior, hehe, we will see each other again soon. When the time comes, I will give you a surprise."

The image of the memory stopped at this scene, and Shang Zhen monk suddenly found something wrong.

Because at this moment, he suddenly found that there seemed to be an extra memory in his mind.

When Wanyu Daoist said the word "surprise", the two of them looked into each other's eyes.

At this moment, Shangzhen Monk suddenly found that a hidden nine-color light flashed in the depths of Wanyu Daoist's pupils.

At the same time, an idea was planted in his mind.

In fact, at the beginning, although Shangzhen Monk did want to find Jie Chi Monk and Tianji Compass, he did not think that the two were in the Great Jin Dynasty.

He always believed that the greatest possibility of Jie Chi Monk was that he disappeared somewhere in the world of immortal cultivation.

But at that moment, after being planted with the idea by Wanyu Daoist.

His thoughts were tampered with, but he knew nothing about it.

After that, Shangzhen Monk began to think that Jie Chi Monk and Tianji Compass were in the Great Jin Dynasty.

And he stayed in the Great Jin Dynasty under the influence of the idea.

In the next two months, Shangzhen Monk had been looking for Jie Chi Monk everywhere in the Great Jin Dynasty, and he also used the secret method of the sect to calculate the movement trajectory of Jie Chi Monk.

Finally, he finally figured out that the last place where Monk Jie Chi was was the Totem Temple in the Northern Frontier.

In fact, Monk Shangzhen didn't know that his so-called calculation result was actually affected by the thoughts left by Taoist Wanyu.

Otherwise, with his cultivation, how could he possibly figure out what happened to Zhao Mu?

You know, even Zhu Qincang, who was ranked third in the deduction technique in the Southern Domain of Immortal Cultivation, couldn't figure out what happened to Zhao Mu, and even vomited blood for this.

How could he, a monk who was only in the Soul Refining Realm, do this?

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The missing memory resurfaced, making Monk Shangzhen seem to have just woken up from a dream, with his eyes full of sudden enlightenment.

But then, his heart was filled with fear.

After all, facing an enemy who can manipulate his thoughts, it would be difficult for anyone not to be afraid.

"How...how did you do it?"

Monk Shangzhen was so scared that his legs went limp and his face turned pale.

Of course, he didn't know that the Wanyu Taoist in front of him was actually the incarnation of the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp.

This Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp has the ability to mobilize emotions and influence people's hearts.

When the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp appeared in the Northern Territory's Immortal Cultivation World more than two thousand years ago, it once influenced the thoughts of countless cultivators with its own ability, and even caused a war among the cultivators in the Northern Territory.

Among those cultivators, there were many super strong ones, but they were still affected by the Nine-Colored Glazed Lamp.

Now, what's so difficult for Wanyu Taoist to influence him, a cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm?

But Wanyu Taoist was obviously not interested in explaining his ability to Shangzhen Monk.

He smiled softly and said, "You don't have to worry about how you did it. You should ask now, why did Pindao plot against you?"

"Yes, yes, why are you plotting against this poor monk?"

Monk Shangzhen was already frightened, so he instinctively followed Taoist Wanyu's words and asked.

"Haha, of course it's because you and I have grudges. After all, you wanted to kill me some time ago."

"I want to kill you?"

Monk Shangzhen was stunned and had no idea what Taoist Wanyu was talking about.

This is a strong man in the sage realm!

Even if he had a hundred more courages, he wouldn't dare to kill him!

Is he impatient to live with such a strong man?

"Haha, to be precise, you are the master who once wanted to kill me." Taoist Wan Yu said again.

But Monk Shangzhen was even more dizzy.

A strong man like Taoist Wan Yu actually has a master?

That master must be stronger, right?

The poor monk didn't even dare to kill Wanyu Taoist, so how could he dare to kill his master?

Monk Shangzhen felt very wronged.

He asked carefully: "Senior, is there any misunderstanding about this matter?"

"No."

"What's more, even if there is a misunderstanding, so what, does it matter? You are bound to die today anyway."

Taoist Wan Yu chuckled, raised his hand again, and pointed a finger at the center of Monk Shangzhen's eyebrows.

"Yes, since senior has thoughts of killing, it really doesn't matter whether there is a misunderstanding or not."

Monk Shangzhen shook his head bitterly: "I still want to know, with my senior's cultivation it was so easy to kill me, why do I have to influence this junior's thoughts and make it so troublesome?"

"Because my master wants to use you to try my method of influencing people's thoughts."

"And it turns out that in the past two months, you haven't shown the slightest sign of being able to break free from my control."

Taoist Wan Yu explained calmly.

So, am I just an experiment?

A strong sense of humiliation rushed into his heart, and Monk Shangzhen's face looked extremely ugly.

He really wants to know, who is the so-called master?

Killing can only be done with a nod of the head.

Why did the other party use this method to humiliate him?

But unfortunately, Taoist Wan Yu obviously had no intention of telling him.

Monk Shangzhen felt very aggrieved.

Could it be that he didn't even know whose hands he died in?