Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

Qinghui County, inner city, Su Mansion.

"Master Zhang, get everyone ready. We are moving to the capital."

Su Mo gave instructions to Zhang Bai. He didn't expect that he would have to move again after only being in Qinghui County for a few days. Now that he was promoted to the position of Qilong Demon Suppressor and in charge of the Demon Suppression Department of the Nine Counties of Qingluan Prefecture, he must move into the city of Qingluan Prefecture.

It’s a pity about this mansion that he has never stayed in it for a single night since he bought it.

If I had known that I would be promoted again so soon, I should have let Zhang Bai and others move directly to the provincial capital to avoid all this trouble of going back and forth.

"Yes, son."

Zhang Bai said respectfully, without any surprise. When Su Mo welcomed Duanmu Sheng before, the news that he was promoted to the position of Qilong Demon Suppression Envoy and in charge of the Nine Counties Demon Suppression Department of Qingluan Mansion spread. He knew that they would have to move again.

"Okay! Go down and get ready."

That night, Su Mo did not go to Huayinfang again. He had to stay in this newly bought mansion for at least one night. After today, unless something unexpected happened, he would not be able to stay in this mansion again.

......

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight.

The hundreds of millions of lifespans in Su Mo's hands dropped directly to six figures, and he finally completed the upgrade of the three great magical powers.

The minor magical power of Yantian was upgraded to the realm of sixth-grade perfection, while the two minor magical powers of Suikong and Jiuhuan had entered the realm of sixth-grade great success.

His overall strength has soared again. Even among the many sixth-grade Yuanjuns, he should not be considered a weakling.

“I don’t know if I can successfully open the Qingluan Secret Realm with my current magical powers.”

If he cannot enter the Qingluan Secret Realm again, it will be difficult for him to make any breakthroughs in his cultivation in a short period of time.

As for looking for other dragons from Fengyin Dao, or major Buddhist sects such as Fulong Temple, he had thought about it, but in the end he suppressed the idea.

It is no exaggeration to say that the sixth-rank Yuanjun is invincible and undefeated in this little Fengyin Road. Even in the entire Mingfeng Province, there are very few people who can match him.

But there is more than one Mingfengzhou in the Dakang Dynasty. After the Bodhisattva, there are the Great Bodhisattva and the Buddha. After the Dragon Demon King, there are the Heavenly Demon, the Demon King, and even stronger ones.

In the final analysis, the Qingshui Lake Dragon Palace and the Lingtuo Temple were merely two real forces, without even a True Lord. In Buddhism and the dragon clan, they were not at the bottom, nor were they much stronger. They had no qualifications at all to understand the true foundation of the two major forces.

How can I not get my shoes wet if I often walk by the river?

For everything, if there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three.

Once the tiger in your heart is out of the cage, it will be difficult to capture it again.

I would rather have a breakthrough later than take this risk.

Anyway, he has plenty of life left, so there is no need to rush. Besides, it is not like he cannot continue to improve his strength.

His minor supernatural power broke through the ninth level and was promoted to middle level and great level. Even if he only had the cultivation of a sixth-level Yuanjun, he had the power to rival or even kill the Buddha and the Demon King.

......

Time passed quickly and another hour passed.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Su Mo's tightly closed eyes opened, "Why would a second-rank True Lord come to a small place like Qinghui County? Could he be a Buddhist?"

Calculating the time, more than half a month has passed, and it is time for Buddhism's revenge to come.

No matter it was the Great Xia in the previous life or the Great Kang in the present life, this bunch of bald donkeys were all of the same character, bullying the weak and fearing the strong. He didn't think that the little power he showed could make these bald donkeys let go of their hatred and submit.

The next second...

Su Mo's spiritual consciousness moved, and instantly covered the entire Qinghui County.

He was not afraid of being discovered by the Second Rank True Lord. With his current level of cultivation, as long as he didn't want to, almost no one below the level of Yuan Lord could detect his spiritual consciousness.

"Hey, this is the Great Kang National Destiny, and it turns out that he is someone from the imperial court. Could it be that I am wrong?"

Of course, it is possible that the Buddhist sect deliberately set up a maze and found a real god from the imperial court to deal with him.

Today, he is no longer a small figure. He is the Qilong Demon Suppression Envoy, a fourth-rank official of the Dakang Dynasty. He also controls the Demon Suppression Department of Qingluan Prefecture. The Buddhist sect has to be somewhat cautious and it is not convenient for them to attack him openly.

After all, the country is still prosperous now. Although there are many internal and external troubles and the political situation is unstable, it is far from the end of the dynasty.

As a sixth-rank Yuanjun, he has a lifespan of over 8,000 years. What about the lifespans of those Tianjun and above?

In the world of high-level martial arts, top-level masters are the key to determining the rise and fall of a force. As long as there are no problems with the top-level masters in the Dakang court, the others are just minor issues that can be rectified at any time.

......

Half an hour later.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows, his eyes showing a hint of coldness, "Sure enough, you are coming for me."

Now that he had entered Qinghui County, he didn't think that this second-rank True Lord just happened to pass by by chance.

......

Qinghui County City, southeast, three thousand miles away.

A man was walking in the air. He was dressed in white, and his aura was ethereal and otherworldly, like a banished immortal. Every step he took covered several miles.

This person was none other than Zuo Qiu, the three-clawed golden dragon envoy of the Demon Suppression Division.

Suddenly, Zuo Qiu's face changed, and he looked as if facing a formidable enemy. Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped from his forehead.

At some point, a short and thin old man in a black robe appeared in front of him.

The terrifying pressure made it hard for him to breathe.

It actually made him feel like he was facing Qi Zhengnan, the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Envoy. No, it should be said that he was even more terrifying than Lord Qi.

Hiss... Lord Qi is a fifth-rank True Lord. Could it be that this person is a sixth-rank True Lord?

This...how could such a powerful person appear in such a small Qingluan Mansion?

This is Qinghui County. There is a short and thin old man wearing black clothes and a black robe. Could he be the one beside Su Mo?

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his left thalamus, and he thought of someone.

"Senior, are you Senior Chen who is beside Su Mo the Dragon Envoy?"

"That's right! It's exactly me!"

"Hiss...it's really this one."

Although he had expected it, when it was confirmed, Zuo Qiu couldn't help but gasp. A sixth-rank True Lord was almost the strongest person among all the forces in their Fengyin Dao, standing at the top of the Dao, but he was just a servant beside Su Mo.

Hiss.....What is the origin of this Xuanmen?

Let a sixth-rank True Lord be a servant to a junior. Most of the Yuan Lord inheritances do not have this foundation.

At least, among the Yuanjun inheritances in their Mingfengzhou, none of them is so grand.

"Senior Chen, please don't misunderstand me. I mean no harm." He explained hastily. If he really died tragically at the hands of this Chen just because he spoke a word slowly, he would die with his eyes open.

"I am Zuoqiu, the Three-clawed Golden Dragon Envoy of the Fengyin Dao Demon Suppression Division. This is my identity token. I am here on the orders of Master Qi, the Four-clawed Golden Dragon Envoy of the Fengyin Dao Demon Suppression Division, to protect Su Mo, the Viper Dragon Envoy..."

Having said that, Zuo Qiu felt a little embarrassed to continue. He was really embarrassed this time. With this person around, why would he need a second-grade True Lord like him to protect him?

at this time......

Zuo Qiu's expression changed again, and a terrifying mental force directly tore through the crystal wall of his sea of consciousness and rushed straight into his soul.

"No, it's a spiritual secret technique."

"No, senior, please stop. Everything I said is true. I am truly following the orders of Master Qi to protect Su Mo, the Dragon Envoy..."

Su Mo was not moved at all and continued to use his secret method of confusing the mind. This person was different from Duanmu Sheng, a fourth-grade Zhenren. There was still some hope for him, a second-grade Zhenjun. He lied under the nose of him, a sixth-grade Yuanjun. Although the possibility was less than one in ten thousand, he had to be on guard.

Soon, Zuo Qiu's eyes began to become blurred.

"Who are you? What is your purpose in coming to Qinghui County?"

"I am Zuo Qiu, the elder of the Zuo family in Mingfeng City, and the three-clawed golden dragon envoy of the Fengyin Dao Demon Suppression Division. I am here on the orders of the four-clawed golden dragon envoy Qi Zhengnan to protect Su Mo and explore the foundation of Xuanmen..."