Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"He Xun is dead?"

Zhao Mu frowned, this was something weird.

The weird thing about it is that Zhao Mu didn't notice He Xun's death at all.

He Xun had long been controlled by Zhao Mu with the power of Liuli's incarnation, and even obtained a lot of information about Lieyang Court and Chu Jinghong through it.

Ordinarily, if He Xun died, Zhao Mu would be able to sense it.

But now He Xun has been dead for four days, and Zhao Mu doesn't know anything about it. This is too abnormal.

"There is only one explanation, that is, the person who killed He Xun was already banned when he did it, and I left the power of Liuli incarnation in his body."

"If this is true, it means that the murderer knows that He Xun has been controlled by me."

"But the problem is, my control over He Xun is very secret. It has not been leaked for hundreds of years. Why is it suddenly known to others now?"

"Also, who is the murderer?"

Zhao Mu pondered for a moment and activated Hun Tianji's divine power to deduce.

But soon he was shocked to find that the secret deduced by Hun Tianji was in chaos, with no clues at all.

"You can actually mess up Hun Tianji's deduction?"

Zhao Mu was surprised, this kind of situation was rare.

"Is it Chu Jinghong? It seems that he is the only monk in the entire Southern Territory who can block Hun Tianji's deduction. But the question is, how did he know that He Xun was controlled by his mind?"

Zhao Mu thought for a long time, but could not figure out the answer to this question.

"Forget it, it's a pity that He Xun died, but using the hive, I can also get information about Lieyang Court, so it won't delay things too much."

"The most important thing now is Zhou Yuniang's place. I want to see what kind of technique can allow Gu Wuxue to create the remaining chapter of "The Mantra of Destiny"?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Mu looked at the glazed lamp in mid-air.

In an instant, the light flashed, and the nine-color glass lamp and the human desire heart lamp suddenly turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky, flying rapidly towards the outside of the vast sea continent.

…

Seven days ago, South China Sea.

Above the vast ocean, powerful divine power turned into ropes, dragging a large number of monsters into the air and throwing them into the brocade box.

After a while, Chu Jinghong closed the brocade box with a satisfied look on his face.

"Another group of monsters have been obtained. All these years of hard work have finally paid off. The number of monsters collected has almost reached the minimum requirement for ripening the Destiny Dao Fruit."

"But it's better to be more prepared. After all, the process of ripening the Destiny Dao Fruit is complicated. God knows what accidents may happen, so it's better to be prepared."

Chu Jinghong licked his lips and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Lieyang City.

The collection of monsters this time has filled the brocade box. He has to go to the place where he keeps the monsters and empty the brocade box before he can come back and continue collecting monsters.

Three days later.

Chu Jinghong flew all the way and finally came to the sky above Lieyang City.

Lieyang City below is noisy and prosperous, the people are busy, and groups of forbidden troops are patrolling everywhere.

Chu Jinghong turned around and prepared to fall to the palace.

"Um?"

But suddenly, he stopped suddenly and turned to look to the right, where he saw a masked man in black.

"A mere saint dares to block my way, how courageous are you?" Chu Jinghong said expressionlessly.

"Haha, Lord Saint Ancestor has misunderstood. How dare I block your way? I just have a business I want to discuss with you."

The man in black said in a hoarse voice.

"Oh, what business?" Chu Jinghong remained calm.

The man in black paused for a moment before continuing: "I heard that in the early years, the Holy Ancestor wanted to invite masters from other regions to come to the Southern Region to kill Taoist Wan Yu?"

"I did have this idea, but I gave it up because the Desperate Cold Abyss was about to start. Why, what does this have to do with the business you mentioned?"

Chu Jinghong looked at the man in black.

"Of course it matters."

The man in black smiled and said: "To be honest, I came here this time because I hope that the Holy Ancestor will invite masters again to come to the southern region to kill Taoist Wan Yu."

"Do you have a grudge against Taoist Wan Yu?"

"No."

"Then why do you want to kill him?"

"Haha, I just want a treasure on his body. Lord Saint Ancestor, as long as you can kill Taoist Wan Yu and give me the treasure on his body, in return, I am willing to offer Eternal Galaxy with both hands. "

"Eternal Galaxy?"

Chu Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's really shameless to say that the ancient galaxy is now in the hands of the four major sects, why do you say that it is dedicated to me?"

"Of course I have my own ideas. Now it's up to the Holy Ancestor whether he will agree to this deal or not?"

After the man in black finished speaking, he stared at Chu Jinghong, as if he wanted to find out what the latter was thinking.

The surrounding atmosphere was a little solemn for a while.

Chu Jinghong's eyes moved, as if he was thinking about the real purpose of the man in black.

After a while, Chu Jinghong suddenly asked: "Who are you? If you want to make a deal, you should at least show some sincerity. It's not fun to hide your head and show your tail?"

The man in black looked troubled: "Lord Holy Ancestor, I cannot reveal my identity now, so I ask for your understanding, but don't worry, you will know who I am after Taoist Wan Yu dies."

"Hmph, I'm not interested in waiting for you. If you want to make a deal, let me see who you are first."

Chu Jinghong suddenly waved his hand, and the powerful magic power of the immortal realm directly shattered the mask of the man in black, leaving the latter without a chance to dodge.

The broken mask fell off, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.

When Chu Jinghong saw this face, he suddenly widened his eyes in surprise: "Master Changkong, it's you?"

Yes, the man in black is Master Changkong.

"Aren't you good friends with Taoist Wanyu? Why do you want to kill him?"

Chu Jinghong's face was full of disbelief.

He had many guesses about the identity of the man in black, but he never thought it would be Master Changkong.

After all, in his impression, Master Changkong is not a villain who plots against his friends behind his back.

"Alas, I didn't expect it to be exposed."

Changkong Zhenren's eyes flashed with a faint light: "Don't be surprised, Lord Saint Ancestor. As the saying goes, money can move people's hearts. I am determined to get the treasure on Wanyu Taoist, but it is impossible to let him hand it over, so I can only find a way to kill him."

"You are really cruel. Those idiots in the South Region who respect you so much will never think that Changkong Zhenren, who has always hated evil, will secretly attack his friends?"

Chu Jinghong sneered: "But I am really curious, what treasure is on Wanyu Taoist that can make you so cruel to kill him. Do you want the artifact in his hand?"

"Haha, of course not. The artifact should belong to Lord Saint Ancestor. How dare I covet it."

Changkong Zhenren shook his head: "What I want is a big seal on his body. The seal is useless to Saint Ancestor, but it is very important to me, so I hope Saint Ancestor will help me."