Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The change came too suddenly.

Obviously one moment, there were countless clones of Qingjingzi overwhelming the sky, but the next moment, all the clones had disappeared.

The people in the camp raised their heads in shock, looking at the lonely Qingjingzi in the sky. They didn't understand what was going on?

Suddenly, they heard Qingjingzi's angry roar: "Master Fu, you really plotted against me!"

Palace Master?

Which city's governor?

All the princes from several nearby cities are gathered here!

Who is the palace master he is talking about?

Uh-huh!

Suddenly the Qingjingzi in the sky swooped down and landed in front of the Palace Master in Dongming City.

With a ferocious look on his face, he grabbed the prince by the neck and lifted him up into the air: "Tell me, what exactly did you do to me?"

The master's limbs were flailing in fear: "Master Imperial Master, Master Imperial Master, please spare my life. I really don't understand what you are talking about? Please don't kill me!"

"Hmph, what, you still want to act?"

Qingjingzi's eyes were cold: "You are just playing tricks on that stupid emperor. It is useless in front of Pindao. Tell me your real plan immediately, otherwise Pindao will make your life worse than death!"

"No, no, no, Sir, I really didn't do anything. Do you have any misunderstanding?"

Fu Zun was so frightened that he almost peed his pants and his face turned pale.

At this time, the people around him also looked over with puzzled faces.

The third prince stood in front of everyone and asked in a deep voice: "Master Imperial Master, how did the Palace Master of Dongming City offend you? Can you please tell me directly?"

But Qingjingzi ignored him at all, and pinched Fu Zun's neck harder, pinching Fu Zun until he rolled his eyes.

"You really won't tell?"

"National Preceptor... National Preceptor, I... I really don't know what to say?"

Qingjingzi frowned slightly, and Peiran's magic power suddenly surged out and poured into Fu Zun's body.

As a result, the mana traveled around in a circle, and he was shocked to find that Fu Zun had no mana in his body at this time and was simply an ordinary person.

"How is this going?"

Qingjingzi was shocked.

Previously, he had always thought that the Palace Master should be a human monk or a monster with powerful cultivation.

He just likes to tease mortals, so he hides his cultivation.

But now after some inspection, he suddenly realized that he was wrong from the beginning.

Fu Zun is just a mortal. The reason why he was able to show his powerful cultivation before was just because his body was occupied by another thing.

Now that that thing has left, Fu Zun has naturally turned back into a mortal again.

"Damn it, even the body is fake."

Qingjingzi's face was gloomy, and with a flick of his hand, he threw Fu Zun several feet away, and his buttocks almost turned into flowers.

"come out!"

Qingjingzi glanced coldly at the entire camp, his eyes passing over everyone's face.

"You were very alert and left this guy's body before the conspiracy was exposed, but I'm sure you are still in the camp."

A flying sword appeared in his hand, and the light of the sword was as cold as frost, making everyone in the camp shiver subconsciously.

"No matter who you fall in love with now, you can't escape from these people in the camp. Now Pindao gives you two choices."

"Either you show up and reveal all your plans, or I kill everyone right now, including you and the entire camp, and destroy everything."

After saying that, his eyes scanned the crowd.

But unfortunately, the entire camp was quiet, and no one responded to him at all.

Qingjingzi looked ugly: "You haven't shown up yet? Don't you think that Pindao can't do anything to the people in the camp?"

After the words fell, the flying sword in his hand suddenly erupted with a fierce sword light.

Streams of sword light flew out, pointing directly at everyone's throats, but they did not penetrate directly.

He shouted again: "Come out!"

Everyone was stunned, staring at the Imperial Master in horror, not daring to move, for fear that the sword light in front of them would directly pierce their throats.

They never expected that the situation would take a turn for the worse.

Obviously just now, everyone was still praising Qingjingzi for being about to solve the plague disaster for Hanhai Kingdom.

Everyone has great respect for Qingjingzi.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, the Imperial Master whom he admired was about to kill him?

This is like falling directly from heaven to hell.

The emperor was also anxious. There were many important officials in the court among the officials gathered in the camp.

Many of them are even his closest confidants.

If these people all die, the government will definitely fall into chaos, which will be detrimental to the stability of his throne.

"National Preceptor, stop!"

The emperor stood on the altar and shouted: "As the current imperial advisor, you actually want to kill your colleagues. Is this a rebellion?"

But the only response he got was a loud shout from Qingjingzi: "Shut up!"

The emperor was stunned. Is this still the same imperial advisor who was respectful and polite to him?

Looking at the Imperial Master's eyes that were looking over him, full of murderous intent, the emperor felt as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head in the dog days of summer, and his whole person instantly became alert.

He suddenly realized that Qingjingzi had never taken him seriously.

The previous courtesy and respect were just because he was valuable.

But at this moment, he has no use value. He, the so-called emperor, is not even comparable to an ant in the eyes of Qingjingzi.

He believed that if he dared to say another word at this moment, Qingjingzi would definitely be merciless and chop off his head first.

Realizing this, the emperor, who had always been high and mighty, was extremely angry, but he dared not open his mouth again.

At this moment.

The black mist that had previously surged out of the emperor's body had merged with the national destiny green mist.

And Qingjingzi, who used the emperor to attract the national destiny, immediately felt that his body had changed.

"What's going on?"

He was shocked to find that he had lost control of his body, and the whole person floated up involuntarily and flew high into the sky.

Qingjingzi immediately mobilized his magic power and tried to regain control of his body, but it was of no avail.

And as he flew higher and higher, his body began to gradually collapse, and at the same time, his soul was slowly separated from his body.

Not only that.

When he sensed that Qingjingzi's soul was separated from his body, the national destiny infected by the black mist in the sky suddenly surged down.

At the same time, the plague that permeated the world also came with the national destiny, and all of them were injected into Qingjingzi's soul.

"Damn it, my soul is being assimilated?"

Qingjingzi was horrified, but he was powerless to resist.

He finally understood that the person behind the scenes did not want him to crack the plague, so as to gain the ability to manipulate the national destiny and then join forces to deal with the people of Xinglong Street.

The other party's purpose was to separate his soul from his body and integrate it into the plague from the beginning.

In this way, the plague that permeated the world was equivalent to having a subjective consciousness.

At the same time, the plague also integrated the national destiny, and the combined power of the two doubled.

The other party wanted to refine his soul and the plague into a special and powerful magic weapon.

And this special magic weapon is the real reliance of the other party to deal with the people of Xinglong Street.