Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The village chief became more and more excited as he thought about it. He seemed to have seen himself wearing official uniform and taking charge of the destiny of the people of the state.

Suddenly he fell to his knees and shouted to the empty surroundings: "Sir, I have done as you asked, and please show up and give me the incense and fire god."

After a short silence.

A hoarse voice came: "You have done well, I will fulfill your wish."

Suddenly, a masked man in black appeared.

He looked at Zhao Mu and the others with joy in his eyes: "I didn't expect that the first time I set up a trap, I caught four immortal cultivators. If we continue like this, I will soon be able to gather the materials to refine the bronze armored corpse." ”

"Who are you?"

Ruan Lingfeng cursed angrily: "You actually dare to arrest a cultivator for refining corpses. Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage in the cultivating community?"

"What's so scary? You're not disciples of any major sect?"

The masked man said amusedly: "It's just four casual cultivators with no background. If you die, you won't even be able to make waves in the world of cultivators. Who will care about you?"

"Okay, now that the matter is over, you have no chance to make a comeback, so just accept your fate. In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is also a good thing for you."

"With your talents, it is impossible for you to cultivate to a high level in this life. It is estimated that you will die within the longevity of your life within a few years."

"But it will be different if I refine it into a bronze-armored corpse. Zombies will never grow old or die. You should thank me for making you immortal, hahahaha..."

The masked man laughed proudly and walked up to Puzhi.

He raised his hand, ready to slap Puzhi to death.

But at this moment, Puzhi suddenly burst out, and golden Buddha light bloomed all over his body, turning into a Buddha seal and hitting the masked man's chest hard.

boom!

The masked man was knocked away and fell hard to the ground.

"Zen Master Puzhi, are you not poisoned?" Ruan Lingfeng shouted in surprise.

"No, the poor monk was indeed poisoned. He just used the forbidden method to temporarily suppress the poison."

Puzhi's face was gloomy: "I estimate that the poor monk's cultivation will drop a lot after this time, but it is still worth it compared to being killed by this guy."

"Master Ruan, Miss Yu, and fellow Taoist Xuanchengzi, I believe you will also know how to ban the law. Let's take action. Do you really want to let yourself be killed by this guy?"

Ruan Lingfeng and Yu Jinhua looked uncertain, as if they were considering whether to use forbidden methods?

At this moment, the masked man stood up.

"Hehe, it's interesting. The old monk is very decisive, but unfortunately, you are poisoned after all. Even if you use the forbidden method, you are no match for me, so just accept your fate."

The masked man laughed and suddenly rushed towards the old monk like a cheetah.

Puzhi's blow just now didn't hurt him at all. It seemed that his body was quite strong.

"Three of you, make a decision as soon as possible. The poor monk won't be able to stop him for long."

Puzhi urged and started fighting with the masked man.

At this time, Yu Jinhua's ears moved and she looked at Zhao Mu. It was obvious that Zhao Mu said something to her.

She stood up and said, "Master Pu Zhi said it right. Instead of being killed, it's better to fight. Today I want to see where you come from."

Ruan Lingfeng also stood up after hearing this: "Yes, let's fight this guy to see if he can kill so many of us."

"Do it!"

"good!"

The two of them shot out almost at the same time.

Ruan Lingfeng quickly approached Puzhi and the masked man who were fighting.

A small flying sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to attack with the sword, but his expression suddenly changed and he turned around suddenly.

"What are you doing?" he screamed, but it was already too late.

Yu Jinhua's fist had hit his chest hard.

It was like a punch hitting thick leather.

boom!

Ruan Lingfeng's chest made a dull sound that did not resemble living flesh and blood, and then his whole body was directly knocked away more than ten feet away.

The sudden change made Puzhi step back in surprise and temporarily stopped fighting with the masked man.

"Yu Jinhua, you are crazy, why did you attack me?"

Ruan Lingfeng shouted angrily.

"Don't ask me, ask him."

Yu Jinhua looked cold and pointed at Zhao Mu.

"he?"

Ruan Lingfeng was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. She attacked you because she got my order."

Yu Jinhua didn't answer, but Zhao Mu slowly stood up: "If I didn't attack you just now, I'm afraid Puzhi would have died in your hands, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Stop spewing blood." Ruan Lingfeng's face turned livid.

Pu Zhi frowned: "Fellow Taoist Xuanchengzi, how could Ruan Lingfeng attack a poor monk? We came together."

"Why not? He is not the real Ruan Lingfeng. In other words, maybe there is no Ruan Lingfeng in this world."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that today's situation was actually set up by him."

Zhao Mu said and looked at Ruan Lingfeng: "Am I right, Mr. Ruan? No, should I call you...Song Xie?"

"impossible!"

Before Ruan Lingfeng could deny it, Yu Jinhua shook her head first: "Is the Song Xie you are talking about practicing the zombie way? He just came to the Jin Dynasty recently?"

"Not bad." Zhao Mu nodded.

"That's right. I've met Song Xie and I'm very familiar with his aura."

Yu Jinhua said with certainty: "The aura of this Ruan Lingfeng is completely different from that of Song Xie, so they can't be the same person."

"What if Song Xie used illusion to change his own aura?"

"Impossible, Song Xie and I have practiced the Yin-Yang Dao together, and our auras have long been connected. With his cultivation, even if he uses illusion, he can never hide it from me."

Even zombies?

Well, this woman is really an omnivore, and she doesn't let go of anything.

Zhao Mu was too lazy to talk nonsense.

He was not interested in wasting time explaining to this woman.

After all, this woman had nothing to do with him.

Zhao Mu directly activated the "Da Ri Cang Long Guan" and visualized a big sun in his mind.

The hot and dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from him.

At this moment, it seemed that two suns appeared in the world.

One was in the sky.

And the other was on this Wumeng Mountain.

The power of the sun can restrain all evil demons in the world.

The magic power cultivated by the Great Sun Canglong Temple is naturally the nemesis of all evil things.

Zhao Mu's golden magic power shines everywhere, and black smoke comes out of Song Xie and the masked man almost at the same time.

"Ah..."

The two screamed miserably, feeling as if they fell into magma and were about to be melted.

The masked man couldn't bear it first, and he roared and tore his clothes, revealing his body covered with white hair.

It turned out that he was not a human at all, but also a white zombie.

The white zombie screamed miserably, struggled and rolled on the ground, and finally burned to ashes in pain.

At the same time, Song Xie also fell to the ground in pain, rolling constantly.

His face was distorted and deformed, and soon he turned into another middle-aged man.

This should be his real appearance.