Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

In the endless mountains, a towering tree blocked out the sun, and the lush canopy even covered the entire mountain range.

What was surprising was that in the huge canopy, palaces were built on the branches, which looked very mysterious.

At this time, a Taoist priest in black clothes walked to the foot of the mountain, looked up at the palaces covered by dense leaves, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"What a great Bodhi Temple. I didn't expect that there was a sect in this world that was built on the canopy."

Zhao Mu said to himself.

Since crossing into this world, Zhao Mu has seen countless incredible things.

But he had to admit that the Great Bodhi Temple in front of him still made him feel amazed.

"This Bodhi tree is the same as the incense peach wood. They are all spiritual roots of heaven and earth. It is said that this tree can open the supreme wisdom of practitioners. I don't know if it is true or not?"

Zhao Mu said with interest.

Suddenly, a faint stream of light passed through the distant sky and fell into Zhao Mu's hands.

This is a flying sword for communication. Judging from the aura, it should be sent by Chi Xiao Zhenren.

"Finally contacted me?"

Zhao Mu smiled faintly, opened the seal of the flying sword, and a message suddenly flooded into his mind.

In the message, Chi Xiao Zhenren did not explicitly say that the four major sects were preparing to defect from the Lieyang Empire.

He just invited Zhao Mu to go to Shu Island to help Ziwei Daomen deal with Shentu Hengyu and the Demon Sect.

But at the end of the message, Chi Xiao Zhenren also said that after the battle of Shu Island was over, he had important things to discuss with Zhao Mu, so Zhao Mu must go to Shu Island.

"Important things?"

Zhao Mu was thoughtful.

If the guess was right, the important thing should refer to defection.

"Since you are ready to communicate with me, a worshiper, it means that Ziwei Daomen and the other three major sects should have really made a plan."

"I just don't know how the four major sects will deal with the pursuit of Lieyang Court once they defect. They are not demon sects?"

Zhao Mu shook his head and put away the flying sword. He wanted to get the skills of the Great Bodhi Temple first, and then rush to the Tree Island.

Under the cover of lush leaves, the palaces of the Great Bodhi Temple were very quiet.

Since most of the masters were transferred away in the battle of Tree Island, there are basically only middle and lower-level disciples left in the Great Bodhi Temple now, and there are not many high-level ones.

In addition, the Great Bodhi Temple has also opened a protective formation to prevent the enemy from finding an opportunity to take advantage of it when the interior is empty.

In order to avoid triggering the protective formation, Zhao Mu did not force his way in, but waited in the dark.

After a while, a young monk suddenly flew from the horizon.

Zhao Mu immediately fell to the ground upon seeing this, and his whole body turned back into a nine-color glass lamp, emitting a power that could disturb people's hearts.

"Hmm?"

The young monk was originally flying directly to the mountain gate, but a faint ray of light flashed by in the afterglow caught his attention.

He looked down and saw a glass lamp on the ground, emitting a faint nine-color light.

"Such a beautiful glass lamp, how could it be placed here? Could it be that one of my junior brothers accidentally dropped it?"

The young monk floated down, but he didn't know that he had been affected by the power of the glass lamp.

He picked up the glass lamp, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't let it go. Finally, he put it in the storage bag, and then flew back to the mountain gate.

"Brother Ran Kong, you are back?"

The gatekeeper immediately saluted respectfully when he saw the young monk.

"Well, is there nothing wrong in the sect?"

"No, everything is normal."

"That's good, guard the mountain gate, the elders have all gone to the tree island, during this period, we must not let the sect get into trouble."

"Yes, senior brother."

Ran Kong nodded and walked towards his own meditation room.

As soon as he entered the meditation room, he couldn't wait to take out the nine-color glazed lamp, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, greedily examining it carefully.

But he didn't notice that when he took the nine-color glazed lamp out of the storage bag, a kind of power that disturbed people's hearts had quickly spread outward.

This power floated out of the meditation room and floated to all places in the Great Bodhi Temple.

Every disciple who was infected with this power would have a flash of nine-color light in his eyes, and then continue to do his own thing as if nothing had changed.

In the meditation room, the nine-color glazed lamp turned into a black-clothed Taoist again in a burst of light.

"Let's go, take me to the Sutra Library." Zhao Mu said.

Ran Kong did not say anything, but stood up and walked out of the Zen room.

The two walked towards the Sutra Pavilion, and met many disciples of the Great Bodhi Temple along the way.

But everyone only greeted Ran Kong, but ignored Zhao Mu who was following behind Ran Kong, as if Zhao Mu did not exist at all.

After a while, the two came to the Sutra Pavilion and saw an old monk with a white beard sitting at the door.

"Greetings, Elder Chuanjing."

"Haha, it's Ran Kong."

The Elder Chuanjing smiled and said, "Okay, you are not needed here. Next, I will take you into the pavilion."

"Yes, Elder."

Ran Kong agreed and turned away.

"Sir, please follow me into the pavilion. There are many restrictions inside, please be careful."

"Okay!"

Zhao Mu nodded and followed the Elder Chuanjing into the Sutra Pavilion.

Time passed by minute by minute.

About three hours later, Zhao Mu walked out of the Sutra Pavilion and left the Great Bodhi Temple directly.

The elder who was preaching the scriptures sat back at the door, looking calm, as if nothing had happened.

And all the disciples of the Great Bodhi Temple had no memory of what happened today.

Zhao Mu flew all the way to the South China Sea as fast as lightning.

When he arrived at Azure Sky City, a fierce battle had already begun in the sky above the distant Tree Island.

Many monks from small sects and independent cultivators had already dispersed, and no one dared to approach the center of the battle, fearing that they would be affected and die.

And above the Tree Island, a red lotus blossomed with dazzling light and swept across the void.

The masters of the surrounding major sects joined forces to set up a large formation and work together to fight against it, but they could only maintain a situation that was neither good nor bad.

The terrible power erupted by the confrontation between the two sides set off huge waves as high as tens of feet, surging around one after another.

At this time, the beaches around Azure Sky City had long been submerged by the surging sea water, and only Azure Sky City itself was still safe and sound under the protection of a huge shield.

Obviously, the ban set by Monk Daoyuan has taken effect.

However, no one can say how long these restrictions can last.

Zhao Mu stood in the sky, looking at the fierce battle over the tree island, and had no intention of going over for the time being.

Because the victory or defeat of this battle actually had no practical significance to him.

After all, he had already made some moves in the Three Lives Lotus. No matter who wins or loses today, as long as he wants, he can easily take back the Three Lives Lotus.

So compared to the battle on the tree island, he is more concerned about whether there are any uninvited guests nearby.

Maybe the other party is related to the corrupt giant.

"I don't know if that person has come. The future that I foresaw being killed will happen today. I guess even if that person didn't come, he should have been paying attention to this place?"

Zhao Mu was secretly on guard.