Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

As if passing through a thin membrane, Zhao Mu crossed the barrier and returned to the fifth section of the corridor.

Just as he had guessed, the place did not collapse, but the immortal cultivators who had not been able to comprehend the technique had indeed disappeared.

I don’t know if those people died or were transferred to other places?

"Intimidating the immortal cultivators with false appearances and forcing everyone to speed up their understanding of the technique. What exactly does he want to do? He can't really just use Chunyangzi's name to select disciples, right?"

"But if the people in this corridor are not dead, why did they kill people in the hall earlier? This doesn't make sense."

"Besides, who is the other person? Human? Demon? Or ghost?"

Zhao Mu shook his head: "Well, I'm afraid this problem won't be clear in a short time. Let's get rid of this corridor first."

He thought for a while, then suddenly waved his hand and shot out a ball of mana light, which penetrated the wall, and then turned and walked towards the sixth section of the corridor.

When the figure crossed the barrier again, a series of surprised glances suddenly fell on him.

Zhao Mu raised his head in confusion, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw another version of himself standing in front of him.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Mu asked coldly.

"This sentence should be asked by Pindao, who are you?"

Another "Zhao Mu" also asked coldly.

Everyone looked at each other, confused for a moment, who was real and who was fake?

Yun Zhilan retreated cautiously.

She would not get close to either of the two Wan Yu Taoists until she was sure which one was real.

Fifth Yunzhong and Jiang Zhengshan also frowned.

Although they claim to be Taoist Wanyu's disciples, they actually know very well that they are not familiar with Taoist Wanyu at all.

After all, the two sides have not met for hundreds of years.

So at this moment they couldn't tell at all, who of the two Wanyu Taoists was real and who was fake?

Holy Tree Mirror frowned slightly and said, "You two, it seems you have to prove your identity."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

One person turned into two. This situation was too weird. If they didn't figure it out, they wouldn't be able to feel at ease at all.

"Okay, proof is proof, can it be true and become false?"

The other "Zhao Mu" was full of confidence.

He looked around at everyone and said with a smile: "Among everyone present, there are acquaintances of Pindao and strangers. Pindao can tell the identities of all acquaintances and their relationship with me. I believe it is enough to prove Pindao's identity." ?”

"Naturally!"

Holy Tree Mirror nodded and said, "Then first name all the people you know among the people present."

"Okay, then let me tell you about this person's identity first."

The other "Zhao Mu" looked at Yun Zhilan, ready to prove himself.

Everyone is also waiting eagerly.

But at this moment, the real Zhao Mu snorted coldly: "There's so much nonsense!"

"What do you mean?" Everyone frowned.

"Pindao means..."

Zhao Mu paused for a moment before his eyes suddenly shrank, and the three thousand temples flickered imperceptibly at his fingertips.

The next moment, a huge dragon tail appeared out of thin air in the corridor.

The golden dragon tail swept out and hit the other "Zhao Mu" directly.

boom!

With a muffled sound, that "Zhao Mu" was immediately turned into ashes and dissipated invisible.

Everyone was confused!

This...what's going on?

Two identical people appear. The normal procedure should be for the two to argue fiercely and then let everyone identify the truth and falsehood.

What's going on with this guy?

Why didn't he follow the routine and actually kill his other self?

"what are you doing?"

Chaoyang Pavilion Master Shen Heng asked loudly: "Why did you kill him directly? Why didn't you prove your identity to us?"

"Do I need to prove it to you?"

Zhao Mu said coldly: "If you suspect that I am lying, you can kill me directly now. If you don't have the strength, just shut up!"

"you……"

Shen Heng was furious. It had been a long time since he had been insulted like this.

Where did this guy come from, and why was he so decisive?

Holy Tree Mirror frowned slightly: "Taoist Priest, isn't it bad for you to do this?"

"What's wrong?"

Before Zhao Mu could speak, Yun Zhilan had already walked over.

"I mean, in this underground palace, after all, everyone has to stay together for a long time. Isn't it bad to be so inconsiderate to others?"

Holy Tree Mirror said hesitantly.

"What's wrong? Han Lingfeng, you sometimes have too many worries when doing things."

Yun Zhilan smiled and shook his head: "Although we all entered the palace ruins together, in the end no one knows anyone, so why should we worry so much about others?"

"If you want to survive in a place like this, you still have to rely on yourself after all. Instead of wasting time explaining to strangers, we might as well save time and do something more useful."

"Besides, who here is qualified to let the Taoist priest prove his identity to him?"

Holy Tree Mingjing frowned, and suddenly found that the people around Zhao Mu seemed to have a somewhat...unusual style of doing things?

"But..." He wanted to say something else.

But Yun Zhilan smiled and waved: "Stop it, I know what you are suspecting. Don't worry, this person is real."

"How are you sure?" Holy Tree Mingjing was confused.

"It's very simple. The person just now was too verbose and really wanted to prove himself."

Yun Zhilan sneered: "But in fact, our Taoist priest is not interested in what others think of him. When he encounters trouble, he is quick to cut the Gordian knot. Do you understand?"

"Uh..."

The Holy Tree Mirror was speechless.

If you think about it carefully, this is really the most convenient solution, clean and neat, without dragging your feet.

At this point, the person pretending to be Zhao Mu in secret is probably also very depressed.

He pretended to be Zhao Mu, maybe to tease Zhao Mu; maybe to provoke the relationship between everyone and Zhao Mu; or he had some other ideas.

But according to his original plan, he should be prepared to entangle with everyone in this corridor for a while.

But he probably never thought that Zhao Mu didn't say a word of nonsense, and he just took action, so that all his plans fell through.

Maybe he is hiding in a corner now, depressed alone!

"Haha, you little girl really understand me."

Zhao Mu smiled: "But if I hadn't summoned the Supreme Dragon Ancestor just now, you wouldn't be so sure, right?"

"Hehe, Taoist priest, I knew I couldn't hide it from you."

Yun Zhilan smiled sweetly: "By the way, Taoist priest, did you find anything when you went to the fifth corridor?"

"Some discoveries, the corridor over there did not collapse, but the cultivators who stayed over there disappeared."

Zhao Mu pondered and said: "According to my speculation, the real purpose of the person who set up the plan is definitely not to select disciples, so even if we comprehend the eight-fold technique, we can't escape."