Life span plundered, I became a detective and achieved immortality

The atmosphere around Timon Chaos was depressing to the point of being suffocating. The shadow of death was like a thick, leaden cloud, heavily enveloping every lord of the avenue.

Now that they know this huge secret, how could Xuanmen let them leave alive?

Even the three ancestors of Yuhua Daoting, the twenty-eight masters of the two hundred paths, and the two hundred and sixteen masters of the one hundred paths were suppressed so easily by the Xuanmen strongman. The terrifying cultivation level of that Xuanmen strongman was simply beyond imagination.

Even if he is not one of the five hundred Dao masters, he is extremely close and the difference is not much.

In their Mingling Primal Chaos Circle, if they admit to being second, no Dao Lord dares to claim to be first. Even the first generation Dao Ancestor of the Wanling Dao Palace, the Wanling Dao Ancestor, who had obtained many opportunities from the Yunlan Divine Palace and thus became the strongest person in the Mingling Primal Chaos Circle, had to admit that he was inferior to him.

Moreover, the gap is by no means small. Even if all of their Taoist masters put aside their past grudges, worked together, and fought to the death, they would not have any chance of winning.

This place is destined to be their burial place.

regret!

At this moment, many Dao Lords were regretting their actions to the core. If they had known that the situation would be like this today, they would never have come to Taimeng Chaos to wade into such muddy water even if they were beaten to death.

Damn it, Xuanmen, since you won’t give me a chance to live, you won’t have an easy life either.

If we are going to die, let's die together.

At the moment of life and death, some Taoist masters were completely aroused to their murderous nature, with madness in their eyes, like a burning wildfire, burning more and more vigorously, unstoppable, as if they wanted to burn up the chaos.

If you want to hide the news of Yunlan Divine Order, I will help you.

Almost at the same time, many Taoist masters used secret methods to contact the outside world, wanting to pass on the news that the Yunlan Divine Order was in Xuanmen's hands.

"Huh, weird?"

Soon, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of some Dao Lords. At this time, according to common sense, the Dao Lord of Xuanmen should have done his best to block their contact with the outside world.

Why was their news able to spread so smoothly without any hindrance?

"What...what the hell is going on?"

The Taoist masters all had frowns on their faces, with doubts in their hearts that were tangled like a tangled mess and they couldn't figure it out.

"Could it be that I am overthinking it, and the Xuanmen has no intention of killing people to silence them?"

"This... this is impossible, right? That is the Yunlan Divine Order."

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If they were in their shoes, if they had the powerful force to suppress all the Dao Lords, they would never allow them to leak the news.

"Why not try again..."

Some Dao masters of the hundred or two hundred Daos felt something in their hearts, and a glimmer of hope emerged in their eyes.

The next second...

Their spiritual consciousness moved, and they hurriedly ordered their Taoist masters to evacuate.

Their eyes were fixed on their retreating subordinates, their hearts in their throats, nervously waiting for the result, their hands unconsciously clenched, their palms full of sweat.

......

Half an hour later.

"They really didn't stop us. It seems like we really misunderstood the Xuanmen."

Seeing that such a long time had passed and no strong men from Xuanmen had taken action against their Taoist masters, the hundreds and two hundred Taoists finally believed that Xuanmen really had no intention of killing to silence them.

In an instant, the remaining masters of the Great Dao were filled with ecstasy, the despair and darkness in their hearts quickly dissipated like the tide, and their faces were filled with joy of surging after surging, like a flood that broke through a dam, surging and difficult to contain.

"Let's go! We'll leave right away too!"

Someone shouted impatiently, his voice full of urgency and excitement.

Not long after, all the masters of the avenues around Taimeng Chaos left, fearing that if they left too late, Xuanmen would suddenly change their mind and leave them behind completely.

In the chaos, there was only an empty silence, as if the previous noise and tension had never happened. Only the remaining energy fluctuations were still telling of the past thrills.

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Jiuling Continent, Zhennan Palace, Wanling Lake.

Su Mo raised his head slightly, with many figures in his eyes. The figures of the leaders of various forces who were fleeing in a panic in the chaos flashed quickly in his eyes.

"These old guys really judge others by their own standards."

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

Since they have no intention of killing them to silence them, it is impossible for the Xuanmen to go back on their word and attack them again.

Shaking his head slightly, Su Mo turned his gaze and looked towards the direction of Xuanling Mountain, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Three Three Hundred Dao Lords, twenty-eight Two Hundred Dao Lords, two hundred and sixteen One Hundred Dao Lords, I wonder how much my life span can be increased by tomorrow?"

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The Chaos of All Spirits is an ancient chaos that has inherited thirty-eight chaotic eras.

Its size is even more spectacular than that of Yuhua Chaos, as if it is a giant in chaos.

All of this is also the result of the Yunlan Divine Order. The many opportunities in the Yunlan Divine Palace not only made the strength of the Wanling Dao Palace have a qualitative leap, surpassing the other nine "great" overlords in one fell swoop and becoming the number one overlord in the Mingling Chaos Circle, but even the Wanling Chaos benefited greatly.

In just five Chaos Ages, it successfully overtook the nine "big" chaoses such as the Yuhua Chaos. Now, there are already nine hundred completely complete avenues.

Wanling Dao Palace, Wandao Hall.

Standing at the core of chaos, it is like an eternal monument, about ninety-nine million nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine star years high.

Built of mysterious and hard Chaos Divine Stone, each piece of Divine Stone exudes an ancient and majestic aura, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

The roof of the palace was inlaid with countless dazzling gems, like the vast galaxy in the night sky. Not only were they dazzling, but they also exuded a unique Taoist charm, like a real avenue.

In the center of the Wandao Hall, the Wandao Golden Lotus, one of the spiritual treasures of the Wanling Dao Palace, stood on it. The layers of petals were like golden colored glaze, crystal clear, and mysterious Taoist patterns flowed on each petal, as if containing endless great principles.

There seems to be a supreme power hidden in the pistil. Once it is activated, it will be earth-shattering, and even the two hundred Taoist masters will be shocked.

The current Taoist Patriarch Xuanling of Wanling Taoist Palace sits on it. He looks to be over sixty years old, with white hair and a youthful face, his face is kind yet majestic.

He is dressed in a moon-white Taoist robe, with an unfathomable aura. The 267 shadows of the avenues around him are like 267 worlds, colliding and intertwining, echoing each other, forming a complex and harmonious scene of resonance of the avenues.

From all directions, boundless chaotic energy surged towards him in an endless stream, forming brilliant torrents of light that made him look like a god, awe-inspiring.

Suddenly, the white eyebrows of Taoist Xuanling moved, and those two long eyebrows as white as snow trembled slightly. His tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Hiss...the three old guys from Yuhua Daoting were suppressed just like that?"

"What a mysterious sect! With this kind of power, even the master himself would be shocked..."

"And the Yunlan Divine Order... No, I must meet with the Grandmaster immediately and ask him to come out of seclusion and take charge of the situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the aura around Taoist Xuanling suddenly increased, and an invisible pressure spread instantly.

The moon-white Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and the mysterious patterns of the Great Dao on it flashed with dazzling light, as if responding to his inner eagerness.

His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, and he went straight out of the Wandao Hall, leaving behind only a wave of energy that had not yet subsided, rippling in the air like ripples.

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Qingxiao Chaos, Qingxiao Taoist Palace, a mysterious space filled with endless power of the Great Dao.

An old man in a green robe sat cross-legged in the center of the space.

He is tall but slightly hunched, like an old pine tree that has weathered many storms, and although his posture is no longer upright, he still exudes a tenacious aura.

The green robe he is wearing looks plain, but is actually made of extraordinary material. Faint divine words of the Dao flow through it, echoing with the power of the Dao around him, as if communicating with the entire chaos.

His face was thin, with high cheekbones, and his cheeks looked as if they had been carved by the knife of time. The deep wrinkles told of the long years of spiritual practice.

The skin has a bronze luster, tough and rich in texture, as if it has experienced countless baptisms on the road and is full of vicissitudes of life.

Her hair was as white as snow, neatly combed and tied behind her head with a green ribbon, revealing a fairy-like temperament, otherworldly.

Suddenly, his eyelids moved slightly and slowly rose up, like an ancient god who had been sleeping for who knows how many years and woke up from his slumber. His eyes were full of confusion, and it took a long time before he woke up.

next moment......

His brows were furrowed, and his deep, chaotic eyes were filled with solemnity. "I didn't expect that even that old guy..."

The voice was low and hoarse, like the sound of a bell from ancient times, echoing lingeringly, with a hint of grief for the loss of another.

"The fierce dragon from Xuanmen is definitely not something that my Qingxiao Dao Palace can afford to provoke. I'm afraid that the Yunlan God has ordered my Qingxiao Dao Palace to... It seems that I can only use this information to exchange some benefits from my old friend."

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