Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

At this time, other people also came one after another.

Ji Shi's old face was full of smiles, and he came up to Zhao Mu and said: "Daoyou, I didn't expect that it was you who saved us. You are too strong!"

Zhao Mu glanced at the wine gourd in his arms and laughed: "Why, you are trapped just now, and you are reluctant to throw away the gourd?"

"Hehe, it would be a waste to drop a drop of such fine wine, how can you throw it away?" Ji Shi replied with a smile.

"It turns out that we are like-minded."

Zhao Mu smiled and shook his head: "Okay, you guys step aside first, I will solve the problem here first."

"Okay."

Ji Shi nodded, then turned and walked aside.

The disciple Xing Le suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Master, I just heard Diwu Yunzhong call this Taoist Master."

"Really, did you hear it right?"

"I shouldn't have heard it wrong, but I'm not sure. After all, we just got out of trouble and the scene was too chaotic. Maybe someone else called him, or Diwu Yunzhong was calling someone else?"

"It doesn't matter. No matter who Diwu Yunzhong's master is, as long as it's not Wanyu Taoist."

The master and the disciple whispered.

At this time, the gods in the air began to fade away, and the aura of Danshan Tou Tuo and Zhisheng Longzu also declined.

It was obvious that summoning this god was extremely consuming for them.

Zhao Mu waved his hand lightly, and Danshan Tou Tuo and Zhisheng Longzu disappeared with the incarnation of the Three Thousand Temples.

At this time, the collapsed houses and walls in the palace began to recover on their own.

Zhou Ji looked at Zhao Mu coldly: "What a Taoist Wanyu, I didn't expect you to have such a trick. It seems that I underestimated you!"

"Taoist Wanyu? Who is he calling?" The old man Ji Shi was shocked.

Xing Le smacked his lips: "It seems that he is calling the Taoist who made a bet with you."

"Are you sure you heard it right?"

"This time... it should be correct."

"It's over!"

Ji Shi's old face fell, and he fell limply on his apprentice: "Disciple, is it dark? Why can't I see anything?"

Xing Le supported the old man and pouted: "Master, it's useless to pretend to be blind. That's Taoist Wanyu. If he pursues the gambling debt with his strength, you may still lose your head."

"Woo..."

Ji Shi cried, and he was heartbroken.

The people around him looked puzzled. What's wrong with this old man? Why did he cry when he was just rescued? Did he lose something?

Yun Zhilan and others who knew the truth laughed secretly.

This old man didn't lose anything, but his head will be used as a chamber pot!

At this time, everyone had retreated, leaving only Zhao Mu and Zhou Ji.

Zhao Mu said calmly: "Now it's your choice, either let everyone leave the palace immediately, or I will completely destroy your body and then leave."

Zhou Ji took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Master Wanyu, I admit that your move just now was very powerful, but can you use the same move a second time?"

"Looking at the weak state of your two men just now, I think they are no longer able to attack."

He looked cold: "You did find these people, but everyone is still in the palace, including you."

"Don't you think it's too early to threaten me before you really get out of trouble?"

Before he finished speaking, countless tentacles suddenly appeared again, pointing at everyone like a venomous snake.

Everyone changed color in horror, and the joy of just getting out of trouble suddenly fell to the bottom again.

Seeing that Zhou Ji still refused to surrender, Zhao Mu, who was no longer threatened by hostages, completely lost his patience to talk nonsense with him.

Zhao Mu looked cold and said lightly: "Master, send everyone out first."

"Okay."

A calm voice suddenly came from the void.

Just when everyone was wondering who the answer was, suddenly a terrifying power radiated.

This power was so strong that even the gods summoned by the previous Supreme Dragon Ancestor and the Mountain-carrying Monk could not compare to it.

Clang!

Amid the dragon-like sword sound, a shocking sword energy burst out, and it was as easy as cutting tofu to cut the entire palace.

Everyone felt bright in front of their eyes, so they looked up and saw a huge hole above the palace that broke through the heavy layers of the ground, revealing the sky outside.

Everyone was horrified. Who... who did this?

The palace that could trap all of them was actually broken so easily?

Such strength is simply too terrifying!

But before everyone could think about it, another powerful force surged, and everyone was swept up and sent out from the cave entrance.

At this time in the hall, Zhou Ji's mana incarnation was completely shocked.

Because he could clearly feel the horror of the sword energy just now.

That was the terrifying power that only a quasi-god realm strongman could possess.

He stared at Zhao Mu with disbelief on his face: "You, you actually have a quasi-god realm subordinate, how is this possible?"

"Hehe, that person is not my subordinate, but my friend."

Zhao Mu chuckled.

Ta-ta-ta...

Suddenly, footsteps came from the depths of the palace, and a middle-aged Taoist priest holding a long sword walked slowly into the hall.

The terrifying sword intent emanating from the Taoist priest made Zhou Ji's legs weak, and even the whole palace seemed to be shaking.

"Master Changkong, it's you?"

"Do you know me?" Master Changkong was surprised.

"I have also been traveling in the Southern Region for many years, so how could I not have heard of the name of Changkong Zhenren?"

Zhou Ji smiled bitterly and said, "It's just that I didn't expect that you would actually enter the Quasi-God Realm. But how is it possible? When you entered the Desperate Cold Abyss, you were only at the Saint Realm?"

"Shouldn't the focus of your concern now be your own life?"

Zhao Mu raised his hand calmly, and two magic light balls flew out of the palace and sank into his palm.

He looked at Zhou Ji: "You have no choice now. Tell me, who is behind you?"

Zhou Ji's face changed slightly: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

Changkong Zhenren also asked in confusion: "Is there someone behind him? Didn't he come to you to let you cooperate with him to practice "Twins"? "

"I thought so at first, but I thought about what he said just now, and I felt it was wrong."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "He said that I was not easy to mess with in the rumors in the South Region, so he didn't dare to come to me directly, so he could only use tricks to lure me to come and help him practice "Twins." "

"But this is simply bullshit. Who would not bring gifts to beg when asking for help, but use conspiracy to calculate others."

"Isn't this equivalent to offending people before asking for anything?"

"So I can conclude that he used tricks to lure me here, not to practice what "Twins"."

"Even the name of the "Twins" technique, I'm afraid it was made up by him."