Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

"Chirp."

The loud sound of a phoenix's cry echoed throughout the Demon Suppression Division.

The next second...

A gigantic blue bird with a wingspan of over a hundred feet rose into the sky from the Demon Suppression Division. A terrifying aura that was only stronger than that of an eighth-grade minor master radiated from the blue bird.

This is Xiahou Ba’s mount, an eighth-grade monster, the Cangyu Blue Bird, which possesses part of the Qingluan bloodline.

The Qingluan Secret Realm is not located in the Qingluan City, but in the Qingluan Mountains 4,300 miles away from the Qingluan City. This is the first mountain range in Qingluan County, stretching for tens of thousands of miles and running through nearly half of Qingluan County.

Below, in the Demon Suppression Division, Xia Chaowu looked up at the blue-feathered bird that was quickly leaving. His eyes were quite complicated, and he seemed to be a little worried.

"I wonder if giving this secret realm quota to Mr. Su will be a blessing or a curse for my Xia family?"

The Qingluan Secret Realm is a great opportunity, but also a great danger.

Those over sixty years old are not allowed to enter. This is the rule of the Qingluan Secret Realm. It is said that even the Supreme Lords of the Upper Realm cannot break this rule.

After entering, Su Mo can only rely on himself.

With a mere sixth-grade minor success cultivation level, he is undoubtedly at the bottom among these one hundred geniuses. Even if he has extraordinary comprehension and has comprehended the eighth-grade swordsmanship, and his combat power is catching up with that of a seventh-grade perfect junior grandmaster, he still does not have much advantage.

Which of these geniuses cannot challenge those above his level?

And considering the character of the Qingshui Lake Dragon Palace and the bald monks in Lingtuo Temple, they will never let Su Mo go and will definitely kill him in the secret realm.

If Su Mo had any mishap in the Qingluan Secret Realm, not only would the Xia family's initial investment be wasted, but the forces behind Su Mo might even vent their anger on the Xia family. If they were not careful, this great opportunity would turn into a disaster that led to the extermination of the Xia family.

"Now that things have come to this, it is useless to think about these things. A genius like Young Master Su is a person with good fortune and will never die young. Moreover, since Young Master Su dared to go to the Qingluan Secret Realm, the mysterious real person beside him did not stop him. He must have been confident and might have given him some life-saving trump card to protect him from returning safely from the Qingluan Secret Realm. Yes, it must be like this."

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On the back of the bluebird.

Su Mo randomly found a place and sat down cross-legged, without any intention of communicating with the nine geniuses from the Qingluan Mansion's Demon Suppression Division.

It was the first time we met and he couldn’t even call my name, so what was there to talk about?

As for forming a group, there is even less need for that.

It's not like he only has this level of cultivation. Let alone these young geniuses, even in the entire city, who is qualified to form a team with him?

"This Su Mo is really aloof."

The nine geniuses from the Demon Suppression Division snorted in their hearts upon seeing this, but they only thought about it in their minds and no one dared to actually say it out loud.

As a leader of the young generation carefully cultivated by the major families and a man who has lived for nearly sixty years, he is a shrewd man. How could he not provoke such a powerful enemy for himself and his family over such a small matter?

Being able to make the Xia family so servile, Su Mo's background is definitely far superior to that of any of their families.

At least, they have no qualifications to ask the Xia family to welcome them.

Of course, no one came forward to talk to Su Mo. Instead, they gathered in groups of two or three, forming their own circle and directly excluding Su Mo.

Each of them is a martial arts genius with a seventh or eighth grade physique. They are all a bit arrogant. They cannot bring themselves to put their pride before someone who doesn't like them.

“This young man will probably suffer a loss when he arrives at the Qingluan Secret Realm!”

Xiahou Ba, who was above the blue bird's head, shook his head slightly. Except for those ninth-grade monsters who had achieved great success in the seventh grade and perfect cultivation, the others could not go far in the Qingluan Secret Realm if they fought alone. Even if they survived by chance, it would be difficult for them to gain much.

But he just muttered to himself and didn't say anything to Su Mo.

They are not related to him, so Su Mo’s life or death has nothing to do with him.

He is not Xia Chaowu. Even if Su Mo is really the descendant of a Silver Dragon Demon Suppressor in the Dao Demon Suppression Division, he is not qualified to be flattered by a ninth-rank grandmaster.

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The Cangyu Bluebird is very fast, even faster than many ninth-grade grandmasters, and its speed is nearly ten times the speed of sound.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the bluebird reached the main peak of the Qingluan Mountains - Qingluan Peak, which is also the entrance to the Qingluan Secret Realm.

At this moment, on the top of Qingluan Peak, on a flat land that was artificially opened up and was about the size of a hundred acres of field, many warriors were already standing.

They are roughly divided into five groups, with eleven people in each group, led by ninth-grade grandmasters, and the remaining ten are sixth- and seventh-grade warriors.

At the same time, there are five monsters roaming around the top of Qingluan Peak. Each of them has a powerful aura, no less than the Cangyu Bluebird. They are all eighth-grade monsters comparable to eighth-grade masters.

"The people from the Demon Suppression Division are here!"

Soon, the eyes of all the warriors on the top of the mountain were focused on the blue-feathered bird.

"There is actually a sixth-rank warrior who has achieved minor success. Xiahou Ba, your Demon Suppression Division is really getting weaker with each generation." A burly man in a scarlet robe, with even his eyebrows red, looked at Xiahou Ba and laughed.

This is Wu Yanhui, the second supreme elder of the Jiuyan Sect. He has fought with Xiahou Ba for hundreds of years and can be considered an old enemy.

"As for my Demon Suppression Division, you don't need to worry about it, Wu Manzi." Xiahou Ba sneered, and jumped down from the Blue Bird. As if he was teleporting, he came to a middle-aged general wearing black armor and looked very domineering. He clasped his fists and said, "Brother Wu Ma, I haven't seen you for a few years. I hope you are doing well."

Wu Ma Jing, the general of Qingluan Prefecture, the number one military figure in Qingluan Prefecture, and the controller of millions of troops in the prefecture.

"Brother Xiahou, how are you?"

Wu Ma Jing clasped his fists and returned the greeting. At this time, Su Mo and nine other geniuses from the Demon Suppression Division also dismounted the Cangyu Blue Bird and stood together with the ten official geniuses from the Qingluan Mansion.

Wu Yanhui grumbled a few times in dissatisfaction, but seeing that Xiahou Ba had been reminiscing about the past with Wu Ma Jing and had no intention of paying any attention to him, he could only glare at Xiahou Ba angrily and said no more.

......

Soon, another cup of tea passed.

"Roar......"

The sound of a lion's roar resounded throughout Qingluan Peak.

The next second...

Then, a giant lion, more than ten feet long and several feet tall, covered with scarlet hair, came from the eastern sky, stepping on a flaming cloud.

Above them stood a number of burly warrior monks in monk robes, leading the way was a monk in a yellow robe, his aura was no less powerful than Xiahou Ba and the others.

In the blink of an eye, the giant red-haired lion was above Qingluan Peak.

"Boom!"

The yellow-robed monk took a step forward and appeared not far from Su Mo and his group. He glanced at Su Mo and the other twenty people, and finally his eyes fell on Su Mo.

"Master Xuanjing, what do you want to do?"

Xiahou Ba took a step forward and stood in front of Su Mo.

"Amitabha! Karma will always come true! Su Mo, you evildoer, you have harmed my senior brother, killed my disciples, and destroyed my temple. Although Buddha is merciful, I also have the wrath of a diamond. The Qingluan Secret Realm is where you, the evildoer, will be buried!"

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