"I just saw the phantom he left in the desperate cold abyss, and now I have obtained the fragrant peach tree that he obtained tens of thousands of years ago. I wonder if this is a kind of fate?"
In Zhao Mu's heart, he couldn't help but feel that time and space were intertwined.
At the same time, he became even more curious about the identity of the young Taoist priest.
The images in the void are still flowing backwards.
Zhao Mu saw it, and the incense peach tree branches turned into a towering tree.
It was a huge peach tree that was so huge that its canopy even covered the entire southern realm of immortality.
It is hard to imagine that this fragrant peach tree can grow to such a huge size.
If it is not destroyed, will it eventually grow to the point where it covers the entire world?
Unfortunately, in the end, the huge incense peach tree was destroyed by the terrible demonic tide, leaving only a burnt branch.
Time continues to flow backwards.
Zhao Mu once again saw the growth process of the Incense Peach Tree, and saw that although its original owner was not sufficiently cultivated, he used the huge Incense Peach Tree to exert a strength comparable to that of a human god.
In the end, the fragrant peach wood flowed backwards and turned into a seed.
At this time, the power of Kunu Bone was finally exhausted.
The image in the void disappeared, and the previous piece of bark had turned into a tree seed and fell into Zhao Mu's hands.
"It's really amazing. This slave bone can really flow back time?"
Taoist Wan Yu praised: "My dear, why don't you accompany me to the next desperate situation of the cold abyss? We can continue to walk in and explore the palace at the end. Maybe we can also get the bones of slaves?"
"Don't worry, I feel that there are more dangerous things in the depths of the cold abyss. It's better to wait until you are stronger before entering."
Zhao Mu shook his head.
He pointed to the incense peach branches on the ground: "Now you'd better deal with him first. This person is very capable and may be able to help us a lot."
"good."
Taoist Wan Yu nodded, squeezed the seal and inserted dozens of restrictions into the incense peach tree branches.
These restrictions can completely control Mo He and make him obey orders.
Finally, Taoist Wan Yu unlocked the eight methods of Tianyin.
I saw countless nine-color runes dissipate on the surface of the incense peach tree branch, and the peach tree branch suddenly twisted and turned into the shape of the Mo River again.
When he saw Zhao Mu, his pupils narrowed: "Is it you?"
"It's really me."
Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Although we have played against each other more than once, this is the first time we have actually met. Haha, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Mo He frowned, his eyes moved and he secretly guessed the relationship between Zhao Mu and Taoist Wan Yu.
Indeed, this was not the first time he had dealt with Zhao Mu.
But in the past, he had always fought against Zhao Mu through the God of Incense and Fire.
For example, before the great catastrophe of national destiny began, Zhao Mu killed his General Canglan outside the capital.
It can be said that Zhao Mu has often ruined his good deeds, and he has always wanted to kill Zhao Mu and then be quick.
It’s just that he doesn’t understand why Zhao Mu is with Taoist Wan Yu?
"Why don't you kill me?" Mo He looked at Taoist Wan Yu and asked in a deep voice.
"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's because we keep you for use."
"you?"
Mo He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhao Mu and asked, "What is your relationship? Why do I feel that you seem to be very submissive in front of this little Taoist priest?"
"You seem to have a lot of questions."
Zhao Mu smiled slightly, raised his hand and made a magic formula.
"ah……"
Mo He suddenly screamed and rolled to the ground, wailing in pain.
His face turned pale, and the pain that penetrated his bones made him almost want to die.
"Stop, stop quickly!"
Mohe howled miserably and begged for mercy.
Zhao Mu then unlocked the seal and said with a smile: "Haha, do you still have any questions?"
Mo He's face was extremely ugly, and with trembling hands, he barely supported the ground and sat up.
"No more."
He took a deep breath and wisely put away his curiosity: "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"It's very simple. Run an intelligence organization for me."
Zhao Mu said calmly: "In the early years of the Jin Dynasty, I established an intelligence organization called Hive. Over the years, Hive has developed well, and its scope of influence is no longer limited to the Jin Dynasty, but has gradually entered the world of immortality.
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"The leader of the Beehive Organization, Chi Yunzi, was the first national advisor of the Jin Dynasty in his early years, and his abilities are pretty good."
"However, his cultivation level is a bit low after all. As the Hive Organization develops and enters the world of immortality, his cultivation level is gradually not enough, so I want you to take over the Hive Organization."
"From now on, all affairs of the Hive Organization will be decided by you. How about Chi Yunzi being your deputy?"
"Is there any chance I can say no?"
Mo He sighed helplessly: "Don't worry, I am the best at this kind of treacherous and treacherous things. I promise to help you develop that hive organization to spread throughout the entire southern realm of immortality in the shortest possible time."
"Haha, I believe this. If you didn't have this ability, I wouldn't leave you alive."
Zhao Mu said calmly.
A thousand years ago, half of the world of immortality was almost destroyed;
Thousands of years later, someone who almost killed millions of disciples from various major sects, how could he not be very capable?
Of course, there is another more important reason why he kept Mo He, that is, they all have a common enemy - the old monk Zhenru.
Zhao Muke has not forgotten that when he first joined the Ziwei Taoist Sect, he was forced by the old monk Zhenru and had to live in a desperate forest for thirty years.
In this situation, sooner or later, Zhao Mu will go to Sansheng Chanyuan and find it with the old monk Zhenru.
And the chess piece Mo He will definitely be put to use when the time comes.
Zhao Mu waved his hand, and a stream of light was struck between Mo He's eyebrows: "This is some information about the Hive Organization, and where Chi Yunzi is now."
"You can go find him now. I hope you can give me a surprise next time we meet."
"Don't worry, I will return you a satisfactory hive organization."
As he spoke, Mo He glanced at Taoist Wan Yu again, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the distant sky.
"How long do you think he can be obedient?" Taoist Wan Yu asked thoughtfully.
It is absolutely impossible for a person like Mo He to be willing to be subordinate to others forever, let alone under the coercion of restrictions.
It is conceivable that after leaving today, Mo He will definitely try his best to lift the restrictions placed on him by Taoist Wan Yu.
"Haha, at least until the ban is lifted, he will definitely obey."
Zhao Mu smiled and said: "As for how long he can be obedient, doesn't it depend on you?"
"Haha, it seems that my incarnation is going to run for you again."
Taoist Wan Yu shook his head speechlessly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of him and ensure that he will never be able to lift the ban. If one day he really lifts the ban, he will die."
"You make your own decisions regarding Mohe. If something unexpected happens, you don't need to ask me. You can just handle it yourself."
Zhao Mu said, taking out the hair crown he got from the desperate cold abyss.