Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

Hearing Zhao Mu's words, Xiao Jinyun was thoughtful.

"Although the secret has changed, just in case, the God Lord will still come secretly to see the situation of the people you mentioned."

"He may not directly kill those people, but he will definitely want to confirm whether those people are really no threat to him."

"This is human nature, even if you have strong cultivation, you can't avoid it."

Xiao Jinyun frowned slightly: "But there is another question. If he really wants to kill someone, how will you ensure the safety of those people?"

"Or maybe you don't care about the life and death of those people, but you just want to use them to lure the Lord of God out?"

"Haha, can I be so cruel? What's more, there are Daoyuan and Changkong Zhenren among them?"

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Don't worry, since I have planned this, I have naturally thought about how to ensure their safety. Now I will wait for Yu Niang to survive the disaster, and then my plan can begin."

"Of course, before that I have to find those people in the deduction."

"According to the calculation of time, among those people, apart from me, Daoyuan and Master Changkong, there are two others who are still alive, and they should have been born twenty or thirty years ago."

…

Lieyang City.

After Zhao Mu's incarnation said goodbye to Zhou Yuniang, he mentally escaped into the void and rushed to the west with the help of peach tree branches scattered throughout the southern region.

A few hours later, there was a mortal city in the west of the Southern Territory.

It was already night, and there were few pedestrians on the streets in the city, but the Baihualou, the largest brothel in the city, was brightly lit.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, what are you doing? Why don't you come out quickly to greet the guests?"

The old madam stood outside a house and shouted.

Squeak!

The door opened and a beautiful-looking woman came out.

The woman's face was full of illness, and she was obviously uncomfortable: "Mom, didn't my daughter ask you for leave today? Why do you still need to pick up guests? My daughter is really..."

"Okay, okay, I know you are not feeling well, but cheer me up. The guest here today is very generous. Even if you are sick, please take good care of me, otherwise be careful with your skin!"

The old bustard snorted fiercely, grabbed Yu'er and walked out.

"Mom, slow down, slow down, my legs are weak!" Yu'er said in a panic.

"Why are you so slow? Go faster."

The old madam urged: "Let me tell you, today's guest specifically called your name."

"Looking at the other party's appearance, it's obvious that he has a good background. Originally, mom, I didn't want you to go. After all, it's not good to pick up a guest when you're sick. If you offend the guest, I'll have to suffer."

"But I said that I am only interested in you, and I insist on seeing you even if I am sick. Mom has no choice but to agree."

"Yu'er, that guest is very generous. If I can serve you well today, it will be of great benefit to you. Do you understand?"

"Yes, my daughter understands." Yu'er gritted her teeth and replied while supporting her sick body.

Soon, the two came to a guest room.

The old madam knocked on the door: "Sir, I brought Yu'er to you."

"Let her in."

A man's voice came from inside.

"okay."

The old madam quickly opened the door and saw a young man in brocade robes sitting at the table in the room.

The old madam was about to go in, but a piece of gold was thrown out: "You don't have to come in, just let Miss Yu'er come in alone."

"Okay, okay, then I won't bother you."

The old bustard smiled happily, winked at Yu'er, and then happily walked away with the gold.

Yu'er coughed twice, her face turned pale, and she weakly walked into the house and closed the door.

She looked at the young man, but found that she had never seen him before. She wondered why he wanted her by name?

This young man is naturally the changed Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu took the wine glass, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Miss Yu'er, are you having a hard time in Baihua Building? You have to go out to receive guests even though you are already sick?"

What you're asking is, isn't it because you insist on letting me come when I come out to pick up guests?

Yu'er was cursing in her heart, but she forced a smile on her face: "I'm joking, I'm lucky to be able to serve you. There's nothing bad about it."

She quickly came up and filled Zhao Mu's wine glass: "Uncle, Yu'er has entertained you before, otherwise why would you specifically ask your mother to call Yu'er to come and serve you?"

Zhao Mu looked at Yu'er and didn't speak for a long time.

If he had not deduced the future, even he would not believe that the sickly-looking brothel woman in front of him would actually be one of the most powerful monks on the Zixu Continent in the future.

In one of the possible futures, this woman teamed up with several others to successfully kill the God Lord, prevent the depletion of spiritual energy, and save the entire world of immortality.

"Who would have thought that the future top expert in the world of immortality is now only a man in his twenties, who has been homeless since birth and has no choice but to become the miserable victim of a brothel girl!"

Zhao Mu muttered secretly in his heart.

At this time, Yu'er saw that Zhao Mu had not spoken for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel uneasy. She wondered if she had offended the other party at some time, and was the other party here today a bad person?

She pursed her lips and asked, "Uncle, why don't you speak anymore? Did Yu'er do something wrong?"

Zhao Mu looked at her and suddenly said: "Sun Miao?"

"What?" Yu'er was stunned.

Zhao Mu chuckled: "Why, you have been using the name Yu'er for so long that you have even forgotten your real name?"

Sun Miao?

Deep in the woman's heart, there were suddenly mixed feelings, and she was mumbling and speechless.

Yeah, it turns out I have another name.

But how long?

How long has it been since you used this name?

It seems that since he was sold to Baihualou, he has never used the name Sun Miao again, right?

Hey, how can I, a dirty person like myself, be qualified to be called this name now?

She smiled nervously: "Uncle, you must have mistaken the person. My name is Yu'er, not Sun Miao."

"Is it?"

Zhao Mu stared at her: "Did I really admit my mistake?"

"Well, I must have admitted my mistake."

The woman nodded: "Uncle, are you an old acquaintance with the girl named Sun Miao? Could it be that I look a lot like that girl, so you recognized me as her?"

"Haha, since you think I recognized the wrong person, why do you still want to inquire about my relationship with Sun Miao?"

Zhao Mu seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I……"

The woman stiffened and said quickly: "Master, please don't misunderstand me. I am afraid that you will be disappointed if you can't find Miss Sun Miao, so I just want to talk to you to prevent you from being sad."

"Really? Then you are determined."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "But you are right, that girl Sun Miao does look very similar to you, and can even be said to be exactly the same. This can be regarded as fate."

"How about I help you redeem your life today and you just come with me?"