Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Xinglong Street.

Zhao Mu and Jiang Hongyun walked away with their black dogs.

Looking at the black dog scurrying around the two of them, jumping for joy, the emperor and others almost cried.

They all have high positions of power, but in the end, they are not even as good as a dog?

Even dogs have the chance to become gods, so what's going on?

Do they have to respect that dog like a god when they see it in the future?

When he thought that he might have to kneel down and kowtow to a dog in the future, the emperor and others wanted to kill him head-on.

Liu Dun looked at the congratulatory letter: "Brother He, what are your plans next?"

"Of course, I follow your order and take good care of this land. I have transformed into thousands of people. From now on, every city and every village in the Hanhai Kingdom will have my temple."

The congratulatory letter said in a gentle tone: "What about you, Brother Liu? Are you going back to the capital?"

"No, I will continue to travel around the world, just like you, fulfilling the priesthood bestowed upon me by my husband, and prospering the culture of this world."

Liu Dun looked into the distance and said with a smile.

"What about these people?" The congratulatory letter pointed to the emperor and a group of ministers.

"Don't pay attention to them. After we were made gods by Mr., our longevity far exceeds that of mortals. Maybe if you sleep, hundreds of years have passed in this world."

"A hundred years from now, these people will have turned into dust. You may not even remember them by then, so why should you care?"

"That's right, then Brother Liu, I'll take my leave first!"

"Okay, I have to leave too, farewell!"

Liu Dun waved his hand, and the house behind him disappeared into thin air.

But the emperor and others knew that the house was still there, but they could not see it with their naked eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Dun and He Xin disappeared in an instant.

Xinglong Street fell into dead silence.

The emperor and all the ministers were silent.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" a minister asked.

"What else can we do? Let's go back to the capital."

The emperor sighed.

What Liu Dun said just now is absolutely correct. Gods and mortals are completely different worlds.

If they say goodbye today, I'm afraid they will never have the chance to see each other again in this life.

And if they miss today, they are destined to lose the opportunity to prove the Tao and become gods.

"Hey, in a hundred years or a thousand years, maybe my descendants will still be able to see them, right?"

The emperor muttered to himself, filled with regret.

…

The Southern Realm of Immortality, Feitian Pavilion.

The endless desires of mortals gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.

In the yard, Zhao Mu's consciousness awakened from the incarnation of nine-colored glass.

He looked inside and found that one hundred and twenty-eight human desire essences had accumulated in the clone's body.

This means that this nine-color glazed incarnation has been able to display the cultivation level of a saint.

"Using Qin Dao to communicate the desires of the mortal world and accumulate the origin of human desires is really fast enough. The past few months have not been in vain."

Zhao Mu turned to look at the oiran Ming Huanyan.

At this time, Ming Huanyan, relying on the huge worldly desires he attracted, had broken through from the Yuan Shen realm to the Manifestation realm.

A big realm has been crossed in a few months. Meeting Zhao Mu this time can be regarded as an opportunity for Ming Huanyan.

However, at this time, Ming Huanyan was still immersed in the breakthrough and had not awakened, so he did not feel Zhao Mu's gaze.

"It's time to get down to business. When I'm free next time, I'll come back to this woman to continue accumulating my worldly desires."

Zhao Mu smiled slightly and disappeared into the yard silently.

In the main hall of Feitian Pavilion.

The master of the pavilion, Gu Liufang, was lying on the bed and leisurely put a grape into the mouth of the cherry.

Suddenly her body froze, and she felt a palpitating breath coming from beside her.

What a powerful method!

Who could actually enter the hall silently?

If he hadn't deliberately released his breath, I might have died without even knowing that someone had already come in!

Gu Liufang turned her head nervously, and when she saw the person sitting on the bed, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turns out to be Taoist Master Wan Yu. Your sudden appearance really shocked the Nu family!"

Gu Liufang twisted her waist and sat up, her charming eyes almost watering.

"You look dangerous."

Zhao Mu turned his head and glanced at the woman: "If Zhu Qincang sees you looking at another man with such an expression, I'm afraid he will really ignore you again in the future."

"Haha, I'm not planning to marry him, and he doesn't want to marry me either. Why does he care so much?"

Gu Liufang covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "What's more, we have been inseparable for thousands of years. He knows my temper very well and knows that I will never fall in love with another man in this life."

"Of course, except Taoist Master Wan Yu."

The woman's eyes were almost watering: "If Taoist Master Wan Yu is willing to be the backer of the slave family and protect the safety of Feitian Pavilion, the slave family will immediately throw himself into his arms, how about that?"

"No, I wish Qin Cang is a good person. I still cherish this friend."

Zhao Mu took a bunch of grapes from the table and asked while eating: "By the way, where is Zhu Qin Cang? Why didn't I feel his breath in Feitian Pavilion? Has he left?"

"Yes, the good and the devil had several negotiations a few days ago and finally reached an agreement and decided to jointly deduce the traces of Shen Tu Hengyu, so Zhu Qin Cang rushed over."

"Where are they now?"

"It seems to be the Ancient Sword Mountain Range."

"Where is it again?"

"Yes, they say that the Ancient Sword Mountain Range is the place where Shentu Hengyu's traces were first exposed, so the secrets there are the most obvious and the deduction is the best."

Gu Liufang paused for a moment before continuing: "It is said that for this cooperation, in order to support themselves, the Demon Cult brought eight of the Thirteen Demon Leaders, each of whom is a master of the twelfth level of the Sage Realm."

"So the Righteous Path does not show weakness. It seems that people from the five major sects have invited their elders who have been in seclusion all year round to fight against the eight demon leaders of the Demon Sect."

"For example, the Ziwei Dao Sect invited a member of the Tian Dao Sect this time. That person is Zhu Qin Cang's ancestor, and his cultivation has reached the twelfth level of the Sage Realm."

"It is a pity that Master Changkong is still guarding the desperate situation of Hanyuan. Otherwise, Ziwei Dao Sect would not need to alarm the old man from Tian Dao Sect."

Gu Liufang's words were full of envy for the five major sects of the righteous path.

Although among the six super sects in the Southern Territory, the Demon Sect alone is unable to resist the five major sects of the Righteous Path.

But that doesn't mean that the five major sects of the Righteous Path are weak.

In the eyes of Feitian Pavilion and the many immortal sects in the world of cultivation, the five major sects are still behemoths and invincible.

"Haha, both sides have sent top experts. It seems that this time we are really going to play a big game."

Zhao Mu stood up and said with a smile: "Pindao can't miss such a big scene. It seems it's time to go to the Ancient Sword Mountain Range again."

"Wait!"

However, Gu Liufang suddenly stopped and said: "Taoist Master Wan Yu, please wait a moment. A few days ago, a woman came to Feitian Pavilion to look for you. After knowing that you were in retreat, she has been waiting for you in the pavilion."