Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Just when Zhao Mu started to teach Liu Dun how to study literature every day.

On the other hand, Wanyu Daoren left Ziwei Daomen and began to travel in the southern region of the immortal world.

First, he wanted to see the customs and customs of this immortal world;

Second, he wanted to continue to absorb the desires of the world and condense the origin of human desire again.

The origin of human desire is like a spirit stone, which will be consumed continuously.

Previously, he suppressed the great catastrophe of national destiny, and later in the Hanhai Kingdom, he arranged the formation of moving mountains and filling the sea.

The origin of human desire in Wanyu Daoren's body has actually been almost consumed. Now he can only barely maintain the strength of the sage realm.

So he must condense a new origin of human desire so that he can have enough strength to deal with it when the next battle comes.

Time is like water, and three years have passed quickly.

In three years of travel, Wanyu Daoren has been to many places and has seen many immortals.

He found that although the major sects have been fighting with the demon sect, the intensity of the fight is not high.

The ones who fought on both sides were always the middle and lower level cultivators, and the real masters did not move.

For example, people like Chi Xiao Zhenren, Zhu Qincang and others have not come out of the sect. Obviously, both sides are still relatively restrained.

I just don't know how long this restraint can last?

After all, as long as the fight does not stop, the losses and casualties of both sides will accumulate more and more.

One day, the two sides will definitely tear each other apart because of a certain fuse.

The fight at that time will probably not be as minor as it is now.

This day.

Taoist Wanyu took a caravan of a merchant company and came to the Ancient Sword Country.

The Ancient Sword Country is a vassal state under the jurisdiction of the Lieyang Empire, and it is also a human country that has entered the Immortal Kingdom.

The so-called Immortal Kingdom is actually judged based on the proportion of cultivators in a country's population.

Usually, in order to reach the Immortal Kingdom, the number of cultivators in the country must account for at least 1% of the total population.

Just like the Ancient Sword Country, almost all the upper-class people in the country are cultivators with immortal cultivation.

And there are also many cultivators among the people of this country.

But even so, the Ancient Sword Country has only barely reached the standard of the immortal country. Compared with other powerful immortal countries, they are still far behind.

"Master, we have arrived at the capital of the Ancient Sword Country. Do you need us to arrange accommodation for you?"

The caravan stopped at the city gate.

After the shopkeeper handed over the goods to the person who came to pick up the goods, he came to find the Taoist Wanyu.

The two parties were actually not familiar with each other.

The Taoist Wanyu was on the way and wanted to find a carriage to sit and enjoy the scenery along the way, so he came to the door to take a ride.

After knowing the identity of the Taoist Wanyu, the shopkeeper also readily agreed.

After all, for mortals like them, powerful cultivators must be flattered and absolutely dare not offend easily.

Otherwise, if they encounter a cultivator with a vicious mind, their entire caravan will die.

"Haha, no need, I can go into the city by myself, thank you, shopkeeper."

"Okay, then Taoist priest, take care!"

The two sides said goodbye, and Taoist Wanyu walked into the capital of the Ancient Sword Kingdom.

The capital of this immortal kingdom is much more prosperous than the former Jin Dynasty.

On the street, monks can be seen everywhere.

They are either bargaining with others or strolling with friends, and they look no different from ordinary mortals.

Obviously, monks are not a particularly rare identity here.

Taoist Wanyu found a tavern, ordered some wine and food, and while tasting slowly, he listened to the people in the tavern chatting, which was also considered to be asking for news.

At this time, there was a commotion in the street in the distance.

Soon, a Taoist priest stumbled towards this side.

The Taoist priest looked very young, like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with bloodstains all over his body, obviously he had just experienced a fierce fight.

The young Taoist priest was walking through the crowd in a panic, looking back, as if he was avoiding someone?

Suddenly, two streams of light flashed in the distant sky, landing on the street and revealing two men in black.

"Where are you going?"

One of the men in black saw the young Taoist priest and immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time, a small flying sword in his hand shot out like a spirit fish, and quickly passed through the crowd.

"Not good!"

The young Taoist priest's face changed drastically, and he immediately jumped up and fled, waving his hand and throwing a butterfly.

It was not a real butterfly, but a magic weapon in the form of a butterfly.

The butterfly magic weapon burst into a brilliant light, and then split into two, two into four, four into eight...

In the blink of an eye, the whole street was covered by butterflies.

These butterflies separated the people like a torrent and collided directly with the flying sword.

Bang!

The powerful force exploded, pushing all the people around to step back.

Fortunately, both sides seemed to be trying not to hurt the people, so they were restraining their strength when they attacked. Otherwise, with just this one blow, there would be heavy casualties on the street.

Taking advantage of the butterfly magic weapon to block the flying sword, the young Taoist priest sped up and prepared to escape quickly.

But at some point, another man in black had blocked him in front.

The young Taoist priest was desperate: "Demon sect monster, even if I die today, I will drag you down with me. I am a disciple of Ziwei Daomen, and I will never reconcile with you, the Demon Sect."

"Hahaha, don't scare people with Ziwei Daomen, we in the Demon Sect are not afraid of you."

The two men in black laughed and prepared to kill the young Taoist priest.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came: "Are you a disciple of Ziwei Taoism?"

"Huh?"

The three were still in a daze, but saw a figure suddenly appear next to the young Taoist priest.

This person's speed was so fast that the three of them didn't see clearly how he appeared.

The young Taoist priest quickly reacted: "Yes, senior, I am a disciple of Ziwei Taoism. May I ask who you are?"

"Bold!"

Before Wanyu Taoist priest answered, a man in black had roared: "Who are you? You dare to meddle in the affairs of the Demon Sect. Do you want to live?"

Another man in black snorted coldly: "No matter who you are, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business. Get out of here quickly, otherwise we will kill him and you together."

"Really?"

Wanyu Taoist priest chuckled: "Haha, I really want to see how you are going to kill me?"

"You don't know whether to live or die. Since you are looking for death, we will fulfill your wish!"

The two men in black had cold eyes and shot out two flying swords almost at the same time.

One of the flying swords, like a swimming fish, quickly passed through the crowd and attacked.

The other flying sword turned into a fierce tiger in midair, roaring and rushing over.

Both of them had the cultivation of the Bitter Sea Realm, and the powerful momentum of their full-strength attack actually shook the air like a huge wave.

The streets were suddenly full of people and horses, and almost all the people were knocked to the ground and couldn't stand up.

"Senior, be careful."

The young Taoist changed color in shock and reminded in a startled voice.

But the Taoist Wanyu said calmly: "What are you careful about? Haha, they are not qualified to make me be careful."