Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Qing Jingzi lowered his head to study the teacup.

Zhao Mu stopped talking and turned his head to whisper to Jiang Hongyun, making the woman blush.

The two people in charge seemed not to feel the oppressive atmosphere in the courtyard.

At this time, the magic power of Qing Jingzi's disciples had already evaporated, causing gusts of wind in the courtyard.

But at the same time, a faint divine light flashed on Liu Dun's body.

The divine light was like a shield, blocking all the gusts of wind outside.

"Hmph, you have some skills."

A disciple sneered: "But things like the incense god are ultimately unorthodox. Facing the orthodox immortal magic power of us, you can't exert your full strength at all. Let's see how long you can hold on?"

As they said, several people moved at the same time, and actually formed a combined attack formation in the blink of an eye.

Once the formation was completed, the magic power of several people suddenly merged into one, and actually burst out with a power that was no less than the manifestation of the god realm.

The wind was howling around them, and the temperature of the whole house began to drop sharply in an instant.

Snowflakes floated in the yard, attacking Liu Dun like a blade.

Liu Dun was not nervous at all, and a golden light of merit bloomed behind him.

In an instant, the divine light on his body increased several times, turning into a hard light shield, blocking all the snowflakes.

"Interesting."

Seeing this, Qing Jingzi chuckled and said, "Since the disciples have already taken action, shouldn't we, as masters, also show some appreciation?"

He looked up at Zhao Mu: "Fellow Daoist Chu, I would like to offer you a cup of wine."

As he said that, he tapped his finger lightly, and the teacup in front of him flew up and slowly flew towards Zhao Mu.

The speed of the teacup was extremely slow, but it seemed to contain terrible power.

Wherever the teacup passed, the surrounding space even began to distort and deform.

"What a strong magic power, worthy of being a master of the realm of manifestation."

Zhao Mu finally turned around.

Looking at the teacup getting closer and closer, his face was not nervous at all, and he also lightly tapped his finger.

In an instant, a powerful force that was no less powerful surged out and was also applied to the teacup.

Suddenly, the teacup began to hover between the two of them, and for a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.

Qingjingzi's disciples were all shocked.

They never thought that Zhao Mu could actually block their master's attack?

But how could a cultivator in the Soul Refining Realm have such a huge amount of magic power to compete with a master in the Manifestation Realm?

Suddenly, they found that their master's face looked a little ugly, as if he had sensed something dangerous?

Qingjingzi looked around and said something that seemed irrelevant from his teeth: "What a house, it seems that I really shouldn't fight you here."

"Did you see it?"

Zhao Mu smiled: "The national teacher really has a good eye. In this case, do you want to leave by yourself, or do I chase you away?"

"Don't worry, let's go!"

Qingjingzi said without hesitation and turned around and left.

Several disciples were confused and couldn't figure out what happened.

Although Qingjingzi's attack was blocked, he didn't fall into a disadvantage.

So they couldn't figure out why their master left suddenly.

But since the master had left, there was no point for them to stay here, so they put away their magic power and left immediately.

The yard became quiet.

Liu Dun frowned slightly: "Sir, why don't you keep them?"

"No need, if we kill them, how can we lead out the people behind them?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "What's more, with the rules of incense and peach wood, I can only fight him on equal terms, and I can't directly suppress him unless I use the Hun Tian Ji."

"But the power of the artifact is too strong, I can't fully control it. Once it is used, it is hard to guarantee that it will not blow up the entire Dongming City."

"I don't want the people of this city to be buried with them."

"Is that so?"

Liu Dun pondered and said: "Sir, when I took action just now, I vaguely felt that there was another person outside the yard. Is he the person behind the scenes? "

"Not sure."

Zhao Mu looked up and stared out the window: "That person appeared very abruptly and disappeared very quickly. We didn't have time to check."

"But who would appear here at this moment and have the ability to leave quietly when we are confronting each other, except for the person behind the scenes, I can't think of anyone else."

The reason why he didn't kill Qing Jingzi and others in the end was largely because he felt the arrival of the third person.

If that person hadn't left too quickly, perhaps he would have chased him out just now.

...

Outside the yard.

Qing Jingzi took a few disciples and flew into the sky on a cloud, quickly leaving Dongming City.

Several disciples couldn't help but asked: "Master, why did you suddenly stop just now?"

"Because... it's not the opponent."

"No way, you are a master of the Manifestation Realm, how could you not be the opponent of the Refining Soul Realm?"

A disciple asked in surprise.

But the other one said, "It was indeed quite strange just now. Chu Ying was only at the Soul Refining Realm, but he actually burst out with a mana that was not weaker than Master's. It was too strange?"

"Yes, Master, what happened just now? How did Chu Ying do it?"

"It's not him who is weird, but that courtyard."

Qing Jingzi explained with a fixed gaze, "Didn't you feel it? As soon as we stepped into the courtyard just now, we were already confused by the illusion."

"Another illusion?"

The disciples looked at each other in bewilderment. They didn't feel anything just now.

"That's right, it's an illusion. The courtyard we saw is not its true appearance, but is hidden by an illusion."

Qing Jingzi looked serious: "There should be a very strange thing in that courtyard, and it should be a living thing."

"The power of that thing enveloped the entire courtyard, and it was connected to Chu Ying's aura, forming a very special rule."

"Under that rule, Chu Ying can forcibly deprive anyone who enters the courtyard of 50% of their strength and use it for himself."

"You are wondering why Chu Ying, a soul refining realm, can burst out enough magic power to resist the master, right?"

"That's because at the moment of action, he forcibly deprived the master of half of his strength. In other words, it seemed that I was fighting him just now, but in essence, I was fighting myself."

"Haha, what a weird method!"

Qing Jingzi's words made several disciples open their eyes in surprise.

They were surprised. What on earth was there in the courtyard that could forcibly deprive their master of half of his strength?

And the master also said that thing is a living thing?

What kind of living thing?

A monster?

Unfortunately, they are destined to find no answer to this question.

Unless they have the ability to enter the yard again and forcibly suppress Zhao Mu.

Just when several disciples were still confused.

Suddenly, Qing Jingzi stopped his cloud head and glanced around coldly: "Come out, I know you were outside the yard just now, hum, since you are here, why didn't you help me just now?"