Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Changkong Zhenren also looked at Zhou Ji: "Now I am also beginning to be curious, who on earth is it that has taken such pains to let you design a plan to lure Taoist Wanyu here?"

He spread out his palms, and a ball of sword energy shuttled through his palms.

Those tiny sword energies seemed insignificant, but they contained the power that seemed to tear the space apart, which was horrifying.

Changkong Zhenren looked at Zhou Ji and said: "Tell me, who is the person behind you? If you don't tell the truth, I will completely cut your body into pieces. You should know that I have this ability."

Zhou Ji's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the ball of sword energy in fear.

But even though his eyes showed deep fear, he still kept silent, obviously wanting to fight to the death.

Zhao Mu chuckled: "It seems that he won't cry until he sees the coffin. Master, you can start now."

"Okay, let me see how strong the monster cultivated by this palace is?"

Master Changkong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sword energy in his hand suddenly expanded, and countless sword energy swept out like a tornado.

On the ground.

The cultivators who had just been sent out were still calming down with lingering fear.

This experience was really too terrifying for them.

They never thought that just exploring a relic would almost make everyone buried here.

But what they didn't expect was that the Wanyu Taoist, who was feared by the entire southern region, actually appeared here.

That was a legendary figure, an existence admired by countless people in the cultivation world.

It can even be said that in the current cultivation world, countless people regard Wanyu Taoist as their goal of cultivation in this life.

But such an existence actually appeared in front of them?

This made many people feel like they were dreaming, excited and incredible.

The Holy Tree Mirror walked to Yun Zhilan and asked in a low voice: "Miss Yun, how come there are two incense gods around Taoist Wanyu?"

"You don't know?"

Yun Zhilan was a little surprised: "Although not everyone knows about the two incense gods around Taoist Wanyu, it is not a secret for the upper-level cultivators."

"After all, in the early years in Lieyang City, when Taoist Wanyu had a conflict with Chu Jinghong, he used these two incense gods to deal with the foreign master that Chu Jinghong found, the Fourth Bitterness Venerable."

"It shouldn't be, Han Lingfeng, you haven't heard of this?"

The Holy Tree Mirror's face froze, and he covered up: "Really? Maybe it was because I was in seclusion during that period of time, so I didn't hear about it."

"Really?" Yun Zhilan looked suspicious.

"Haha, of course it's true. After all, you know that I didn't care much about some rumors in the early years."

The Holy Tree Mirror smiled and said, "By the way, I just saw that the two incense gods of Taoist Wanyu could actually summon a god with each other. What's going on?"

"I don't know. When Taoist Wanyu fought with the Four Bitter Venerables, he used this trick, and many people were curious about it."

"But if Taoist Wanyu doesn't say it himself, who can figure out the secret of his trick?"

"But I can vaguely feel that the power of his trick now seems to be much stronger than it was back then. It seems that Taoist Wanyu has made progress in his cultivation over the years."

Yun Zhilan said thoughtfully.

The Holy Tree Mirror frowned slightly, and felt that he couldn't see through the Taoist Wanyu more and more.

Boom!

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground.

"What happened?"

Everyone was shocked and retreated in fear, not daring to stay above the ruins for fear of being sucked in again.

The next moment, a huge hill suddenly bulged up from the ground.

Countless cracks continued to spread, causing the soil and gravel on the hill to roll down, gradually revealing a huge palace buried inside.

Everyone was horrified to find that the huge palace was actually emitting a strong demonic aura, which was terrifying.

"This... This palace is actually a big demon?"

Shengshu Mingjing was stunned, and the others were also dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that they were actually in the belly of a big demon before?

"Damn it, it's a good thing that Taoist Wanyu just rescued us, otherwise we would have been digested by the big demon in the end?"

Xing Le shouted with his eyes wide open.

Everyone rolled their eyes. This guy's thinking was so strange!

Boom!

At this time, the palace had broken through the hill and flew high into the sky.

The next moment, countless sword qi suddenly pierced out from everywhere, making the whole palace like a hedgehog.

"Woo..."

The palace trembled violently and screamed in pain.

"What is Taoist Wanyu doing? It doesn't look like he wants to kill this palace monster, but rather torture him?"

Yun Zhilan said to himself in confusion.

In the palace.

Zhou Ji's mana incarnation screamed in fear: "Stop, stop it quickly, I'll tell you everything."

"Why suffer if you've done this earlier?"

Changkong Zhenren said calmly, retracting the raging sword qi.

Zhou Ji used his mana to restore the damage caused by the sword qi just now, and the palace that was on the verge of breaking slowly healed.

"Huh...you two, ask whatever you want to ask, I don't want to die, so I'll tell you everything you want to know."

Zhou Ji breathed out and said.

"Hehe."

Zhao Mu chuckled: "Then tell me about your origins first. Are you really a resurrected slave?"

"Yes, I am indeed a resurrected slave, and my name is indeed Zhou Ji. I was indeed buried in the desperate cold abyss five million years ago."

Zhou Ji said frankly, it seems that he really doesn't intend to hide it.

"Is the skill in the hall really "Twins"?" Zhao Mu continued to ask.

"No, you are right. "Twins" is just a name I made up at random. In fact, I don't know what this skill is called."

Zhou Ji shook his head: "The person who gave me the skill only said that this is actually just the first part of a fairy art, and it has been rewritten."

"He decomposed the first part of the fairy art into eight levels, and my task is to find a way to let you practice the eight-level skill."

"As for what will happen after you complete the practice, that person didn't tell me."

Fairy art?

Zhao Mu frowned slightly, and a thought suddenly came out in his mind uncontrollably.

So he couldn't help but ask: "You don't mean to tell me that the person who found you is the thing behind the mysterious door of the Desperate Cold Abyss?"

"How do you know? Have you seen that thing?"

Zhou Ji asked in surprise: "Impossible, that thing has never left that door, you can never have seen it."