Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Self-destruction?

This old man is so decisive!

Zhao Mu was surprised.

He really didn't expect that the hunchbacked old man could be so fearless of life and death. He just blew himself up after being caught.

"He died so decisively, just to prevent me from knowing why he collected spiritual roots and his identity?"

"No, if people are dead, why would he keep these secrets? To protect others?"

"Or..."

Zhao Mu's heart moved, and his eyes swept around the city thoughtfully.

Then he waved his hand, and the nine-color light covered the black dragon and the turtle spirit, and instantly disappeared from the sky above Linshui City.

The overwhelming pressure disappeared, and the people in the city regained their ability to move.

They were all in shock, and they couldn't recover from the shock just now for a long time.

At this time, no one noticed that in a corner of the city, a ragged beggar slowly stood up.

The beggar stared at the sky, and a coldness that shouldn't have appeared in his eyes.

"Where did this old Taoist come from? He has such a powerful cultivation. Has he become a saint?"

"Fortunately, I can not only transform into a demon worm, but also integrate myself into other people's demons silently, otherwise I would not have been able to escape just now."

"Let's leave quickly, otherwise I will be in trouble if the old Taoist finds out something is wrong and chases me back."

The beggar shook his head and suddenly trembled. The coldness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by confusion.

At the same time, a faint shadow separated from his body and quietly escaped into the ground.

...

In a silent and deserted valley, nine-color light suddenly bloomed.

When the light dissipated, two giant beasts and an old Taoist appeared in the valley.

Huh!

A breeze blew, and the black dragon and the turtle spirit turned into human bodies again.

"What happened just now? Why do I feel that my mind is completely frozen?" The turtle spirit asked with lingering fear.

Zhao Mu took out the wine gourd and took a sip: "All living things in the world have inner demons, and your inner demons were controlled just now. If it weren't for my glass incarnation who is good at manipulating people's hearts, you would have been turned into puppets."

"It was a close call. I didn't expect that old guy to have such a trick."

Turtle Spirit let out a long breath: "Where is that old guy now? Did you kill him?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "No, he ran away."

"He could actually escape from you?" Black Flood Dragon was surprised.

"Well, I didn't expect that he could hide himself in the inner demons of others. It's really impossible for ordinary people to find him."

Zhao Mu smiled while holding the wine gourd: "But the moment I left Linshui City, I had already discovered his existence, but I didn't make a move again."

"Why?" Black Flood Dragon was puzzled.

"Because it doesn't seem to be his real body, but just an incarnation. For us, it is meaningless to catch an incarnation. It is better to play the long game and lure out his real body behind him."

"Then do you know where his incarnation went?"

"To the capital."

"Okay, then let's catch up with him and see what his real body is?"

Turtle Spirit gritted his teeth and said, "We were careless in the previous battle. When we catch him again, let's see how I, Turtle Master, will deal with him."

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Okay, you still won't be his opponent in another fight, because you can't resist his ability to control the inner demons, so you should rest assured and recover. I will handle this matter myself."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the two people, and their figures began to shrink immediately.

"Injury is not important. Chu Ying, remember, you must leave that old man to me. I just lost face and must kill him with my own hands!"

The turtle spirit shouted loudly and unconvinced, and then he and the black dragon turned into a sesame-sized man and fell into Zhao Mu's hands.

"Haha, you are still very angry. Take good care of your injuries."

Zhao Mu shook his head, and a cloud of auspicious clouds rose under his feet, and he flew towards the capital.

Although the Tianyou Dynasty is also a vast land that has nurtured billions of people, it is far less than the entire South Region.

Zhao Mu did not fly at full speed, but while enjoying the scenery on the road, he released his divine thoughts and searched for all the places where the hunchbacked old man's breath appeared.

This was done to prevent the hunchbacked old man from deliberately setting up a maze to create the illusion of going to the capital, but hiding on the road.

Even with such a stop-and-go flight, Zhao Mu only took one day to reach the capital.

But when Zhao Mu revisited the old place, he was shocked by the scene in front of him before he had time to appreciate this familiar yet unfamiliar city.

Outside the capital, there is a towering mountain called Feilai Peak. Mu Xinzhi once built a Zen Temple here and dominated Buddhism for many years.

But at this moment, the once majestic Feilai Peak disappeared, replaced by a pile of ruins with huge rocks.

"Why did this Feilai Peak collapse? Did a big earthquake happen?"

Zhao Mu said to himself in surprise: "No, if there was a big earthquake that could collapse even the mountain, why was the capital not far away intact?"

He stood in the clouds, looking down at the huge stone ruins below, and saw many broken trees buried in the cracks of the stones, and the leaves on those branches were still green.

"The leaves have not withered yet, and are even a little fresh and tender, which means that the collapse of Feilai Peak will never take more than three days, and it may even happen within a day or two."

"Moreover, there seems to be a breath of mana still remaining on the ruins of the mountain. Could it be that some strong men were fighting here and shattered Feilai Peak?"

Zhao Mu was thoughtful.

He flicked his sleeves and flew towards the capital on the clouds, finally landing silently on a busy street.

As for his appearance, the people walking by were unaware of it.

On the right side of the street is an ordinary noodle shop. All the people eating there are ordinary people, making it very lively.

At this time, there was a table of men eating, talking about Feilaifeng.

"My mother, you scared me to death yesterday. Such a big flying peak was smashed to pieces with just two slaps."

"Yes, I was just outside the city yesterday and saw the two gods fighting with my own eyes. They are so powerful that they can flood the fields with just a wave of their hands. It's terrible."

"Fortunately, when the two gods took action, they seemed to be deliberately avoiding the capital. Otherwise, it would not only be Feilaifeng that collapsed yesterday, but also the people in our city would have been crushed to death."

"But having said that, we people are lucky enough to be able to see the gods come to the world with our own eyes. This life is worth it."

"Yes, I heard that in our Tianyou Dynasty, the last time a god came to the world was hundreds of years ago. Tsk, tsk, you said that we have seen a god now. Is there any chance?"

"Brother Sanmao, you haven't had a son for all these years since you got married. Hehe, are you thinking about asking the gods to give you a son?"

"Get away, don't pick up any pot!"

Several men were shouting and playing.

Is there really anyone fighting here?

Zhao Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly took a step forward and walked into the noodle shop.

At the same time, his figure also appeared, but he had turned into the appearance of a traveling businessman.

He exudes a kind of friendly atmosphere, and even people who meet him for the first time will trust him very much.