Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

"not good......"

Xiahou Ba's heart skipped a beat. This old bald man Xuan Jing was trying to cause trouble for him.

Sure enough, Taoist Jing'an and the other four grand masters' expressions turned cold again, and there was a hint of suspicion in their eyes when they looked at Su Mo.

The Dakang officials are all very clear about the strength of the 19 geniuses who entered the Qingluan Secret Realm this time.

Among their nine major forces, they can’t be said to be at the bottom, but they are not much stronger either. They can barely be considered to be hovering around fifth or sixth place.

If only one or two more of them came back, it could be considered luck, but with so many more, it just doesn't make sense.

"Master Xiahou, could it be that all this was really done by your Demon Suppression Division?"

"Everyone, don't listen to Monk Xuanjing's nonsense. This was definitely not done by our Demon Suppression Division!"

Xiahou Ba explained hurriedly, none of them thought about it. If they, the Demon Suppression Division, really had this ability, they would have already plundered all the natural treasures in the Qingluan Secret Realm and would not have shared it with them for so long.

"In this case, Lord Xiahou, why hesitate? Let Master Xuanjing question Su Mo's true intentions, so as to clear the name of the Demon Suppression Division."

"this......"

How to do?

Does Su Mo really have to accept the old bald man's questioning about his true feelings?

This old bald donkey already has a grudge against Su Mo and wishes to tear him into pieces. It would be strange if he didn't do something secretly.

at this time......

"Snapped!"

A hand was placed on his shoulder. "Lord Xiahou, let me handle the rest."

"Su Mo, you..."

Xiahou Ba frowned. Did Su Mo take the wrong medicine? He had no respect for his superiors, but he even dared to speak so arrogantly.

You handle it?

How do you deal with it?

"Old bald donkey, you just want to avenge that bald donkey Xuanyin and your two nephews, so just say it directly, don't put the blame on me!"

Su Mo stepped over Xiahou Ba and looked at Zen Master Xuan Jing with disdain. He originally wanted to secretly deal with this old bald donkey and that long worm, but now he has changed his mind.

If he doesn't show off his muscles and reveal a little strength, these people will really think that he, Su, is a soft persimmon that anyone can bully.

This is a good opportunity to make a better impression on Xiahou Ba and get him promoted to a higher position.

Of course, no matter what they thought in their hearts, he would never admit it about the Qingluan Secret Realm.

"I...did I hear you right?"

Everyone was stunned, especially the geniuses. They all widened their eyes and looked at Su Mo as if he were a monster. Master Xuanjing was a ninth-grade grandmaster, and he was just a sixth-grade warrior. Was he risking his life to dare to provoke Master Xuanyin like this?

"And you old guys, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Su Mo turned his gaze and swept his eyes over Taoist Jing'an and the other four grand masters, and said bluntly that he also had no good feelings towards these four old guys. If he really only had the cultivation level of the sixth rank minor success, he would be seriously injured and vomit blood with the pressure they had just put on him.

"Crazy! This Su Mo must be crazy!"

At this moment, the geniuses looked at Su Mo with a bit more pity. After all, he was the top genius of their Qingluan Mansion, and he was driven crazy. Otherwise, how could he say such crazy words.

Even other powerful grandmasters don't have the courage to challenge five grandmasters at the same time.

These are not just five grand masters, they also represent the inheritance of the five true realms.

"That's it!"

Taoist Master Jing'an shook his head slightly, and the anger that had just risen up disappeared without a trace. If he were to argue with such a crazy young man, it would only bring shame to him as a grandmaster and their Qingyun Mountain.

Wuliang Tianzun, I was so angry that I lost my mind. How could I believe the nonsense of Xuan Jing the bald monk? I am just a sixth-rank warrior. How could I have the ability to do that?

He looked at Su Mo apologetically, then stepped aside with the three surviving geniuses of Qingyun Mountain.

Wu Yanhui and the other three grand masters looked at each other, and then stepped aside with their remaining disciples.

Taoist Jing'an has some dignity to lose, and they can't afford to lose face with this person either. Not only did they drive a junior crazy, but they also continued to force him. This would surely make the other old guys laugh to death.

"Master Jing'an and the others are just going to retreat like this?"

Xiahou Ba, who was standing behind Su Mo, was stunned. He did not expect that this problem was solved by Su Mo just like that. Only the old bald donkey Xuan Jing was left. That would make it much easier to deal with him.

They, the Demon Suppression Division, are no pushovers either, not to mention, Wu Ma Jing is here.

It’s a pity for Su Mo. With his talent, he will at least be a ninth-grade grandmaster in the future.

As for Xia Chaowu, it’s also a bit difficult to explain.

If Su Mo had died in the Qingluan Secret Realm, it would have been fine as he could only blame his bad luck. But after he left the secret realm, he was driven crazy right under his nose. As his protector, he had an unshirkable responsibility.

I'm afraid that the Xia family, and even the forces behind Su Mo, will not give up easily.

"These old guys are lucky!"

Su Mo muttered to himself, what he just said was not just a casual remark, if they stayed a little longer, these old guys would be ready to set off with Xuan Jing the bald donkey.

After forging a fourth-grade root bone, there was no longer any force in the Qingluan Mansion that could make him feel uneasy.

With a lifespan of less than 500,000 years, his cultivation level has broken through the third level and reached the perfect fourth level. When he returns to Qingyang County, he will harvest all the demons killed by his demon-suppressing guards in the past ten days, and he will have a good chance of breaking through to the true realm in one fell swoop.

He just didn't believe that for the sake of a few True Immortals' inheritance, the forces behind them would mobilize powerful people above the True Lord to deal with him.

Do you really think that these big shots have nothing to do all day long and just clean up the mess for their disciples?

The next second...

Su Mo waved his hand and ordered, "Uncle Chen, send this old bald donkey and these three beasts on their way!"

"What does Su Mo mean by this?"

Xiahou Ba and others in the rear were stunned. Could it be that Su Mo was not crazy, but was really sure of it?

That was a grandmaster and three high-level demon commanders. Even Taoist Jing'an, a ninth-grade perfect grandmaster, was not confident of fighting one against four, let alone sending them off.

"This... Could it be that Uncle Chen is really..."

"Yes, son!"

At this time, a respectful voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Then, there was another person beside Su Mo, with a hunched back, like an old servant, standing respectfully beside Su Mo. He was a short and thin old man in a black robe. The terrifying aura on his body frightened all the grand masters and high-level demon commanders.

The Three Illusory Bodies of Lingxu are not only a secret book of body movements, but can also be divided into three Illusory Bodies of Lingxu. Each of the Illusory Bodies of Lingxu has a level of cultivation of the original body.

With Su Mo's cultivation as a fourth-grade perfect True Lord, and the Illusionary Heavenly Performance Secret Scripture that had also been cultivated to the fourth level of perfection to conceal the aura of cause and effect, except for those powerful above the level of True Lord, even some high-grade True Lords would find it difficult to see through the connection between the illusory body and Su Mo.

This is also the reason why he dares to change his previous low-key style and act in a high-profile manner.

Unable to figure out his true background, the Buddhist sect and the dragon clan would be wary and would not dare to attack him easily, buying time for his growth.

"This aura, really...really a real person..."

Grandmasters like Xiahou Ba felt a tremor in their hearts. In front of the old man in black, they, the ninth-rank grandmasters, were like humble ants. As long as the other party wanted to, he could easily crush them to death with just a finger. This was definitely not the pressure that a ninth-rank grandmaster could bring to them.

"Hiss... who on earth is this... Su Mo?"

It would be fine to have a real person protecting you, but what is even more terrifying is to use a real person as your servant!

Even among the young masters and saintesses of the top forces in Fengyin Dao, few have this qualification.

"I didn't expect that this little Su Mo really has a real person to protect him..." Zen Master Xuan Jing's face was extremely solemn. The worst result still happened. "Fortunately, I am not without preparation..."