Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Zhao Mu looked at the figures and frowned immediately.

All of these people had one characteristic, that is, there was a moon mark on their foreheads, and they were all members of the Shenyue Saint Clan.

And the leader of them, Zhao Mu had seen before, was one of the Shenyue clan members who had been to the Juejing Hanyuan, Shenyue Fenglei.

This person was also the young master of Shenyue, the third uncle of Shenyue Hongguang, and had a high status in the Shenyue Saint Clan.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies, I didn't expect him to come to the Northern Territory."

Zhao Mu thought: "But what Mingxin Jun said is right, the identities of these people are indeed a bit troublesome, after all, the Lord of God is standing behind them, could it be that their coming to steal the Crystal Palace this time is related to the Lord of God?"

Zhao Mu thought for a while, and said: "Mingxin Jun, let Sanshengtang find out the traces of these Shenyue Saint Clan members as soon as possible, and never let them take the Crystal Palace out of the Southern Territory, otherwise it will be difficult for us to take the Crystal Palace back at that time."

"Understood."

Mingxin Jun promised: "My lord, Lei Yundong will definitely be there all the time Observe in secret. Once we find clues about the Holy Moon Clan and seize the treasure, Lei Yundong will definitely snatch it. At that time, let Senior Xianweng deal with him? "

Zhao Mu shook his head: "No, neither Lu Xianweng nor Sanshengtang can snatch it. I have other important tasks for you later. Now, unless it is necessary, you can't conflict with other forces in the Northern Territory again."

"Sanshengtang only needs to investigate the traces of the Holy Moon Clan and tell Lei Yundong at the right time. As for snatching the Crystal Palace and dealing with Lei Yundong, I will let others do it. "

Others?

Ming Xinjun wondered, is there any other quasi-god realm masters around the master?

That day.

Zhao Mu asked Lu Xianweng to stay in Sansheng Monster Mountain and deliberately made some noise to let the whole Northern Territory know that he had been on Sansheng Monster Mountain and never went out.

Then Zhao Mu himself left Sansheng Monster Mountain quietly.

He returned to the Hanhai Continent, and then asked the mountain monk to carry the continent to the depths of the sea.

…

Above the vast ocean, a giant sword five feet long was flying, and it was flashing from time to time.

But the strange thing was that the giant sword was obviously not flying fast, but every time it flashed, it could disappear from one sea area in an instant, and then appear in another distant sea area in the blink of an eye.

Space transfer?

No, this is not a method of transfer, because the space around the giant sword has not changed at all.

Instead, the time between the two flashes seemed to be distorted.

This distortion seemed to stop the surrounding time, but the giant sword itself was not affected and continued to move forward at a high speed, so it produced an effect similar to space transfer.

At this time, on the giant sword, Changkong Zhenren sat cross-legged and practiced quietly with his eyes closed.

This was the thirteenth year since Changkong Zhenren left the South Region, and he finally arrived at the sea area of ​​the North Region.

"Huh!"

After a long time, Changkong Zhenren let out a long breath and slowly opened his eyes: "Are we finally there?"

He looked up into the distance. Although there was still a vast ocean, he could already faintly sense the strong demonic energy rushing straight into the sky.

Thinking that, that was where the land of the Northern Territory was.

"Wanyu Daoist said that when I arrived in the Northern Territory, someone would come to find me and help me to practice the way of the gods. I wonder who that person is?"

Changkong Zhenren thought secretly.

Suddenly, a fog appeared in the sea ahead, and the range became larger and larger, eventually covering the entire world.

"Strange, how could fog suddenly appear for no reason, and spread so quickly, is there something strange?"

Changkong Zhenren was alert in his heart, thought for a while, and suddenly controlled the giant sword to turn sharply and plunge into the ocean.

He wanted to see if the sea water was also filled with fog like the sea surface. If not, he would go directly through the seabed.

After all, he was unfamiliar with the Northern Territory, and no matter whether the fog was man-made or not, it was better to have less trouble than more.

There was indeed no fog in the sea, so Changkong Zhenren walked through the water while vigilantly observing the surrounding situation.

After a while, a shocking scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the depths of the sea ahead, a giant who was unknown how many miles tall was walking on the seabed.

Every step of the giant was extremely heavy, as if it contained infinite power.

But the strange thing was that when the giant's feet landed on the seabed, it did not cause any waves or vibrations.

It was as if there was another kind of power that neutralized the giant's heavy footsteps, so that it would not scare the creatures in the sea.

What was even more surprising was that on the giant's shoulders, there was a boundless continent.

Changkong Zhenren looked up and saw that the continent started from the giant's shoulders, like a big pot, and continued to spread upwards, forming a large black mass on the upper layer of the sea, like a dark cloud covering the sky.

"This... what exactly is this place? Why does a continent have to be carried by a person walking in the sea?"

Changkong Zhenren was deeply shocked.

He has lived for thousands of years and has seen a lot. He thinks that he doesn't find anything strange anymore.

But at this moment, when he saw the continent carried by the giant, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Suddenly, a dull voice came: "But Changkong Zhenren is here?"

"It's me, what's your name?"

Changkong Zhenren looked at the giant and bowed.

Of course he couldn't recognize that this giant was actually an old acquaintance, the monk Zhenru who had fought with him several times in the past.

And the monk Zhenru would naturally not reveal his true identity.

In fact, the monk Zhenru's heart was very complicated at this moment.

Looking back to the past, although his strength was not as good as Changkong Zhenren, they were both masters of the sage realm and the top figures in the southern region of immortal cultivation.

But the world has changed, and now, many years later, the two are in different situations.

He, the Zen master Zhenru who once shocked the southern region, now seems to have the strength of the calamity realm, but in fact he has no freedom at all.

For many years, he has been imprisoned here by Zhao Mu to atone for his sins, and he has to endure the pain of the evil spirit entering his body every day, which is worse than life and death.

On the other hand, Changkong Zhenren is still free.

And he knows very well what will happen next. Changkong Zhenren will enter the Hanhai Continent and meet his old friend Zhao Mu, and then turn to the Shinto with the help of Zhao Mu.

With Changkong Zhenren's merits, he will definitely have unimaginable strength after cultivating his spirit.

And with the relationship between Changkong Zhenren and Zhao Mu, Changkong Zhenren's freedom will not be too restricted, and he can still do whatever he wants and go wherever he wants.

Such a different situation made Monk Zhenru sigh in his heart and regretted that he wanted to kill Zhao Mu several times in the past.

If he hadn't pushed him too hard back then, how could he have ended up like this?