Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Discovered!"

Zhao Mu squinted his eyes slightly, but did not run away in a panic, but kept a close eye on the white cat's movements.

"Meow……"

Suddenly there was a meow, and all the monks on the scene stopped.

The hall that was bustling with activity just now suddenly became as quiet as death, which was extremely strange.

Suddenly, everyone turned around and stared at Zhao Mu with the eyes of a white cat, like a puppet whose consciousness was controlled.

"You weren't affected by the Heart Drawing Technique?"

The next moment, everyone spoke at the same time, with dull expressions and Jin Slave's voice, which was extremely strange.

What a powerful method, he managed to control everyone without even realizing it.

Zhao Mu took a deep breath and looked at the white cat coldly: "Who are you?"

The white cat did not answer. Instead, he raised his paw and stroked his beard: "It's strange, why are you immune to the influence of my heart-drawing technique? Ordinarily, there should be no exception for all living beings?"

"Um?"

Suddenly the white cat looked startled: "It's strange, why is there no life force in you?"

"Could it be that...you are not a living being?"

"Yes, yes, my heart-drawing technique is only useful for living beings. Since you are not affected by it, you are no longer a living being."

"Tsk tsk, you asked me what you are, but now I want to ask you in turn, what are you?"

As he spoke, the monks present all took a step forward, and a powerful aura fell on Zhao Mu.

At the same time, the white cat also stood up, and a huge shadow emerged behind him, reflecting on the wall of the hall, like a tiger emerging from hell.

"What an amazing smell."

Zhao Mu's expression was solemn. He felt that this time, he might have to attack with all his strength, otherwise he would not be able to survive under the hands of this white cat.

After all, White Cat is not just one person, but also controls thousands of master monks present, especially Chu Jinghong who also possesses a divine weapon.

With so many people joining forces, Zhao Mu really had no confidence that he could handle it.

So he held it empty with his left hand, and wisps of nine-color brilliance swirled in his palm; at the same time, he made seals with his right hand, secretly activating Hun Tianji's divine power.

It's about to take action.

But at this moment, Zhao Mu rolled his eyes, and all his power suddenly disappeared.

The white cat did not notice the changes in Zhao Mu. He sneered solemnly: "No matter who you are, now that you have discovered my secret, I can't let you live."

"What, you want to kill me?"

Zhao Mu put on a proud posture: "I'm afraid you can't kill me with your ability."

"Really? Then let me see how strong you are. Can you say such a thing?"

The white cat's eyes were cold.

Roar!

The tiger shadow behind him let out a roar, then pressed against the ground and wall, pounced directly on it, and bit Zhao Mu's shadow.

What was shocking was that a piece of Zhao Mu's shadow was actually bitten off.

"What a weird attack method!"

Zhao Mu was very surprised.

He could clearly feel that as a piece of the shadow was bitten off, the corresponding part of his body suddenly lost consciousness, as if it no longer existed.

"What kind of magic are you doing?" Zhao Mu asked in shock.

"Hmph, why do you need to ask so many questions for someone who is already dying?"

The white cat sneered solemnly, and the huge tiger shadow opened its mouth again and swallowed Zhao Mu's entire shadow.

"ah……"

Zhao Mu screamed, his whole body froze, and he fell straight to the ground, lifeless.

"You are really vulnerable. Leave the corpses for now. After I finish dealing with these people, I will study what you are!"

The white cat shook his head disdainfully and lay on the ground again.

At this time, the manipulated monks suddenly woke up and continued to rush up to the test. Then one by one they entered the false portal and were eaten by the white cat.

Just when Bai Mao thought things would go on smoothly, Chu Jinghong stepped forward to accept the test.

"He is actually a monk in the immortal realm. I hope his soul and vitality can match mine. This kind of cultivation is a great supplement."

The white cat thought to himself, and then spoke the voice of a golden slave: "How are you going to stir up my mood and pass the test?"

"I can paint, and it's not just any ordinary painting. Please appreciate it, Lord Jinnu."

Chu Jinghong's eyes were red, and with a wave of his hand, a desk appeared in front of him, with the Four Treasures of the Study on it.

He couldn't wait to pick up the brush and started painting.

The faces of the people watching nearby soon became strange, because what Chu Jinghong painted was a picture of something like spring.

It turns out that the founder of the Lieyang Empire actually still has this kind of hobby?

Even Bai Mao secretly complained in his heart: "A powerful person in the immortal realm actually likes to draw this kind of painting. It is simply too vulgar."

If he hadn't noticed that Chu Jinghong's soul vitality matched his own, Bai Mao would have wanted to kill this wretched guy right away.

At this time, Chu Jinghong finally finished the painting.

He picked up the drawing paper and said with a smile: "Master Jinnu, do you think I can pass the assessment?"

"Well, you did a good job and passed." Bai Mao said while suppressing his nausea.

"Thank you, sir!"

Chu Jinghong was overjoyed, immediately threw away the painting and stepped forward, then opened a non-existent door in the air.

"Greetings to Lord Banished Immortal!"

His eyes widened and he held his hands in excitement, as if he had seen some incredible existence.

"Master Exiled Immortal admires you very much, why don't you hurry in?" The white cat urged.

"Okay, okay, thank you Master Jinnu."

Chu Jinghong was grateful, closed the "door", and walked to the white cat eagerly.

"Master Exiled Immortal, I, Chu Jinghong, hope to be your disciple and achieve the extraordinary immortal way."

Chu Jinghong said to the air.

You still want to become an immortal?

Don't say I'm not an exiled immortal. Even if I am an exiled immortal, I can't choose a wretched guy like you as my destined person.

The white cat despised secretly.

Then he opened his mouth, and a huge suction force suddenly surged out, covering Chu Jinghong.

Seeing that the vitality was about to break out of the body, a hot force suddenly gushed out of Chu Jinghong's body, like an erupting volcano.

The next moment, a golden wheel appeared behind Chu Jinghong, and the terrifying divine power spread out, directly dispersing the scarlet silk threads throughout the hall.

"Is this... a divine weapon?"

The white cat's face changed drastically: "Damn it, how could this guy have a divine weapon in his hand?"

But before he could think about it, Chu Jinghong's consciousness suddenly woke up under the impact of the divine weapon.

"What happened just now?"

The memory of losing his mind quickly emerged in his mind.

Chu Jinghong's face suddenly became extremely ugly: "Damn it, I was almost eaten by this white cat?"

He stared at the white cat fiercely: "You, damn it!"

Suddenly, the terrifying power of the divine weapon surged out, and the entire hall instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The next moment, endless waves of fire rushed over and instantly submerged the white cat.

At the same time, Zhao Mu, who was lying dead on the ground just now, also disappeared abruptly.