I was just solving crimes, how could I become an immortal?

Chapter 390 Finale
Mr. Mo is dead, but he doesn't seem to be dead.

Seeing that the sage was about to escape, Mr. Mo couldn't help but take action. He planted his legs on the ground and threw out a golden trapping dragon rope in his hand, grabbing the escaping sage.

"Mo, you're not dead yet! Get out of my way! [The Rotation of the Universe]."

"咻咻咻~~"

The wise master roared angrily and tried his best to get rid of Mr. Mo's lock and continue running away.

It's a pity that Cao An's two arowanas arrived late and suppressed this reversal of yin and yang immediately.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the wise master could only activate the secret technique again, blasting all the dragon scales on Tianlong's body, turning them into countless blades, covering the entire world indiscriminately, hoping to get rid of the pursuit.

But Mr. Mo is also a ruthless person, and his body-protecting energy is fully activated, so he can resist as much as he can.

Even though there were dozens of wounds on his body, the rope that trapped the dragon still flew out firmly, wrapped around the dragon's body, and strangled its horns.

"What is this? Damn it, get out of here!"

When the wise master saw the golden rope coming, he suddenly felt that a disaster was coming, and frantically activated his secret methods to escape. Even with the power of the heavenly dragon, he could not escape for a while.

This scene made Senior Sister Si Tianjian, who was inspiring to avenge her master, rush over excitedly: "Master! You are still alive! It's great!"

"Okay? Damn it! Help! It can't be delayed!"

Mo Lao tried his best to suck up milk, and his horse steps sank half a foot into the ground, just trying to hold Tianlong back.

When the senior sister heard about Master's rescue, she hurriedly called on the wronged souls in her scroll to help pull her away.

Then came Snowman, Red Fox, Pan Daxi...

A tug-of-war begins...

"Okay, I'll do it." Cao An passed by everyone, and a golden human emperor's jade seal fell from his hand and pressed on the rope that trapped the dragon.

Don't look at this fluttering moment, when the jade seal presses the rope that traps the dragon, it seems that there are hundreds of millions of burdens on the rope. No matter how hard the wise master tries, he can't drag it down even half a cent.

The anxious sage wanted to turn the faucet and bite off the rope.

But as soon as he looked back, he saw Cao An approaching with a sword, his murderous intent overwhelming.

"No! I am the Earth Dragon, I am the Heavenly Dragon! There is no way you can defeat me!"

The wise master, who had been frightened out of his wits, could not even muster the courage to face Cao An's power except for his useless wailing.

Cao An held the sword and controlled the Baizhang Dharma, just like a god descending to earth.

And the wise master who was once aloof and aloof is now nothing more than a lost dog.

"Take your useless skin with you! Go to hell!"

"cut!"

Clang——

The sword light that shook the world drew a brilliant ray of light in the sky.

It was like the first dawn of the day and the earth. With this knife, the thousand-year haze ended.

……

The wise master died. Even in the end, he did not break away from Tianlong's body and was beheaded by Cao An.

The Dharma of Ksitigarbha has separated a chain to bind the soul of this dead man. After the [Ksitigarbha Seal] is dispersed, the soul will also be taken into the underworld.

He went to the Nine Nether Cold Prison and stayed with his good friend, the Human Emperor, to renew their relationship until his soul was gone.

For the power of Tianlong, the wise master did not hesitate to design this thousand-year catastrophe;
Because of this Tianlong obsession, the wise master was unable to escape in the end, and his body and soul disappeared, which can be regarded as karma.

As the wise master died in battle, the Sea Dragon King turned into white bones, and the remnants of the party on the sea were also defeated one after another.

Cheers echoed across the East China Sea, and Cao An's earth-shaking power had been deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

This time it fell on the ice, the human emperor's shouts of admiration could not be heard.

The once arrogant era of heaven, earth and people finally came to an official end in the hands of Cao An, the new human emperor.

……

Three months later, everything will return to spring and the sea will be clear.

In Cao Mansion, Cao An held a celebration banquet and invited guests from all over.

After the Battle of the East China Sea, those who surrendered voluntarily revealed the secret stronghold of the wise master during his lifetime.

After nearly three months of hard work, the remnants of [Ten Eyes] and the wise master have been basically eliminated, and the world is peaceful.

Without the obstruction of the East China Sea minefield, sailing between the two places is extremely convenient.

Wen Fufu was so unlucky that she was destined to have to stay by Cao An's side. Now she lives in Cao An's villa and makes candied haws with Xiao Jiu every day, enjoying it endlessly.

The head of Ziyun Valley, Miao Qing, recently came to Cao An's mansion to stay for a while because he had nothing to do. The purple cloud flowers he planted were very colorful, and they got along well with the gentle-tempered Hua Zhi.

On the other side, the curse of the immortal demon clan has been lifted, and they are ready to enter the world.

Su Se, as the leader who has been around Dongzhou all year round, has now officially become a diplomat, hiding in the corner with our Empress Wen Zhao, discussing cooperation matters.

As for Mu Bai, after the demon clan crisis was resolved, she fulfilled her promise and voluntarily followed Cao An as a maid.

Ever since, it has become Cao An's daily routine to take the oiran maid to show off on the street every day.

However, as Mu Bai is the think tank of the Western Realm Monster Clan, after she leaves, the Monster Clan will inevitably be affected in some way.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the demon clan is famous for being tough, and they can live well if they are allowed to play by themselves.

Based on this theory, Red Fox, the queen of the demon clan, also ran back.

Having lived in the human world for the past ten years, she has become accustomed to the hustle and bustle of inspection. She stares at Zhu Xian's grilled chicken wings every day, and goes to the streets to fight one or two gangsters after she is full. Her life is very nourishing.

And among the people, the busiest one is none other than the energetic Ying Huorong.

She fought from Daxing to Dongzhou, and from Dongzhou to Nanchu. After being busy for more than two months, she returned to the Tsing Yi Department with unfinished thoughts.

It wasn't that she was tired, but that the remaining remnants had been cleared away.

She even went to King An and beat him up for not knowing why. There were really no bad guys left.

She had no choice but to target Mr. Mo: "This man is very suspicious. How about we kill him?"

"No!! He is my master, not a bad person!" Si Tianjian's senior sister, a protective figure, stopped Ying Huorong.

It's rare for her master to come back to life. If he can't be beaten again, where will she find him?
"But he is really suspicious!" Ying Huorong touched his chin and began to analyze.

"The wise master has infiltrated [Moren Alley] for many years and has long figured out Mr. Mo's whereabouts. How can Mr. Mo escape so easily with this ruthless assassination.

"There must be something wrong with this person!"

Ying Huorong's words shocked everyone, including Cao An, who also looked shocked.

It's not that this analysis is terrible, but that I am amazed that this reckless man has started to use his brain?
What a rarity.

Cao An waved his hand: "It's okay. There is nothing wrong with Mr. Mo. If we have the opportunity to die a few times in the future, we will get used to it."

Mr. Mo:......

Cao An's words sounded like he was trying to save himself from the siege, but the content always felt like something was wrong? Who is looking for death?

After a moment of silence, he sighed: "Cao An, you should have guessed something about my situation. It's time for us to have a good talk."

"No problem, come to the private room?"

The celebration banquet hosted by Cao An today can be regarded as a moment when leaders from all parties gather.

Including the major sect leaders of the Dongzhou Taoist Sect, the kings of the Southern Chu Kingdoms, and the great masters of the Northern Yan Dynasty, they all came here to show their respect. But if Mr. Mo wants to talk, Cao An is still willing to put everything aside and have a good discussion with him.

……

In the elegant study room, a wisp of leisurely longevity incense is lit.

The fragrant tea was served, and it seemed like it was back to that time, when Cao An first arrived, and the two sat drinking opposite each other on the top of the tower of the Sitian Prison.

Through the steam of tea, Mr. Mo looked at Cao An silently, and the smile he evoked could not help but reveal kindness and approval.

"Over the years, I have been paying attention to your every move. I never thought that that young and handsome young man could achieve such great achievements and be able to assume the position of human emperor."

"Yeah! I didn't expect that I would become an immortal when I was just solving the case peacefully." Cao An laughed to himself as he sipped the tea.

The first night and first case I came to this world, I was still looking for an official seal in the Jiaofang Division. Looking back now, it is really nostalgic.

Now, the two of them are still sitting and drinking opposite each other, but their identities have undergone earth-shaking changes.

"You have guessed my identity, right?" Mr. Mo looked at Cao An seriously, his expression indifferent, as if he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Cao An refilled another cup of tea for Mr. Mo and nodded: "If I guess correctly, you are the [Tiandao]? Right?"

"Haha~~ You are indeed very smart, but I am just an obsession condensed by [Heaven's Way], not really [Heaven's Way]. When did you figure it out?"

"From the reminder that Xiaojiu gave me, I started to have doubts."

……

Mr. Mo, an old man who is obsessed with repairing the collapse of heaven.

If the [Ten Eyes] exist for the selfish desires of the Human Emperor and the wise master;

Then the meaning of the existence of [Mo Ren Lane] is completely incomprehensible.

Apart from the holy ship that could only float on the sea, all Cao An saw was a group of fools messing around.

With the wise master's order, the entire lair in [Moren Alley] was seized.

At this level, you still claim to restore the way of heaven? Still have a stalemate with [Ten Eyes] for a thousand years?

"If you can tell your conscience, how many clones have died?"

Mr. Mo:......

"Ahem, let's not discuss this topic. Regarding Xiao Jiuna, what did she tell you?"

"She didn't say anything! She just glanced at the sky."

"No words? Then you can guess?"

"Of course, who is Xiaojiu! If she doesn't answer, that's the best answer."

I remember that when King An rebelled, Mr. Mo died in front of him for the first time. At that time, Cao An asked, what is the definition of [Mo Ren Lane]?
Xiaojiu nodded in agreement, but her reply was just to glance at the sky.

"Xiaojiu is listening! She must know your identity, but she can't say it clearly.

"So she raised her head and glanced at the sky. There must be a deep meaning in it. It was also at that time that I suspected that you had something to do with the way of heaven.

"After that, you continued to instill in me the idea of ​​the collapse of heaven among the demon clan in the West, hoping that I could fill the hole.

"Looking at you, in order to instigate rebellion against King An, you did not hesitate to refine human bottles. Doesn't this style fit well with the fate of the day and the ruthlessness of the road?"

Such a terrifying clone technique, and an unreasonable obsession with filling the gap with heaven.

They all prove that Mr. Mo is not an ordinary person at all, but a collection of countless wasted lives after the collapse of heaven.

The so-called [Ink Man Alley] refers to the ink that comes from the mind, which is colorless and formless.

"Haha~ Smart! Well said!"

Hearing this, Mr. Mo couldn't help but applaud Cao An's keenness. He replaced the wine with tea and drank a full cup happily.

"In the final analysis, your identity is not simple! I knew something was wrong with you when you first arrived." Mr. Mo said with a mysterious face, which shocked Cao An.

Regarding his identity as a time traveler, even he himself has almost forgotten it now, but he didn't expect that Mr. Mo knew it well.

"How did you know that my identity was wrong?"

"It's the file of your joining the Tsing Yi Department! I can even remember the chief reincarnation. How could I not have any impression that you are under our Tianjian? I'm just cooperating with your acting."

"You don't ask me why?"

"There is no need to ask. If the way of heaven is lacking, there will always be a trace of vitality in the world. In my opinion, you are the only opportunity. Why should I hinder your progress."

When the world is in chaos, talented people must emerge in large numbers.

Just like Master Yu and the others, wasn't it because of that chance that spiritual objects turned into humans today?

Although I don't know where Cao An came from, in Mr. Mo's eyes, Cao An's way is the way to mend the sky.

There is no trace of practice in daily life, but there are countless magical secret skills, which are the condensed power of heaven's will. There is no need for Mr. Mo to break it.

Because of this, when Liang Qifeng asked Mr. Mo to relieve Cao An, Mr. Mo agreed without hesitation.

And when Cao An was in confusion, he gave advice that destiny could not be violated.

The two of them are both teachers and friends, and their merits are immense if they can work together to defeat the wise teacher.

"Then what? What are your plans for the future? You won't just disappear, right?" Cao An looked at this person, as if he never died in front of him, and he looked quite pitiful.

Mr. Mo shook his head: "Since I was born from the breath of heaven, I will naturally continue to perform my duties. Although the person who poked the hole is dead, the follow-up work of mending the sky will still continue!"

"Well, then I wish you immediate success and your promotion as soon as possible."

"It can't be that easy. The hole is too big and the filling process may not be smooth. If there are some troubles, I need your help."

"Me? Why should I help you?"

Cao An spread his hands and started planning his retirement life.

There are a group of beautiful girls in my backyard, even the chief is still in the underworld, waiting to be Hua Zhi's son? Then why don’t I help you?
Can I have a future by hanging out with an old guy like you?

"I will give you my disciple."

"Senior Sister? Aren't you? She has such a confused temperament and she still wants to be betrayed by you?"

"Just asking if you want it."

"Deal, if you have any questions, you can come to me, we're called detectives."

The thousand-year mystery has been solved, but the detective system is still there.

Cao An recently discovered that the rewarded [Tian Yuan Yi Qi] seems to be able to extend life?
Wouldn’t it be true that the more cases I solve, the longer my life will be?
It seems that the name of the Tsing Yi Department Detective cannot be stopped!
Otherwise, continue to investigate the mystery of the birth of Tianlong and Dijiao? Let’s see how they obtained that [World Power]?

Pushing open the door, the courtyard is filled with birds and birds and distinguished guests. There is nothing more fortunate than this in life~
Suddenly, Zhu Xian, who was in charge of reception, ran over in a hurry, dragging his body fat.

"Cao An, I'm so happy!"

"Where does joy come from?"

"Is your wish finally coming true today?"

"My wish? Could it be that..."

"That's right! Our water flag brothers from the Tsing Yi Department are back!"

【Complete the book. 】

(End of this chapter)