But now is not the time to think about these things. Since I can't deal with the Eternal Heavenly Venerable in the dream, I can only start from the outside world. With this thought, Su Mu slowly woke up from the dream.

After waking up, he heard a very miserable cry.

"Eternal Lord! How did you become broken into pieces like this? Sumu! It's you! It was you who broke the statue of Eternal Lord, wasn't it?"

Taoist Master Xuanqing burst into tears. When he saw Su Mu waking up, his eyes flashed with extreme hatred, as if they had an irreconcilable feud.

Swish!

An ancient long sword was pulled out, and Taoist Xuanqing walked towards Su Mu while crying and holding the sword: "Why? Why did you do this to Changsheng Tianzun?"

Although he cried miserably, the aura on his body became more and more terrifying. The air around him was almost stagnant. The Changsheng Taoist Temple, which originally had the chirping of birds and insects, fell into deathly silence. Thick tentacles stretched out from under his wide Taoist robe and squirmed in the air.

Su Mu slowly stood up and calmly watched Taoist Xuanqing who was getting closer and closer. He realized that Taoist Xuanqing might not know the real purpose of Changsheng Tianzun.

Given the arrogance of Changsheng Tianzun, he would definitely not bother to tell Taoist Xuanqing anything.

"Eternal Life God is the best god in the world. He is kind, tolerant and great. But you! You destroyed the statue of Eternal Life God, you damn...Eternal Life God!?"

Bang!

The sword in Taoist Xuanqing's hand fell directly to the ground. He stared in amazement at Su Mu, who was emitting green light all over his body, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

"You...why do you have the power of the Immortal Lord?"

Su Mu lied without hesitation: "Because the Immortal Heavenly Lord chose me."

In fact, this is not a lie, he was indeed "chosen" by the Eternal Heavenly Lord.

Taoist Xuanqing was stunned, and a complex emotion revealed on his old face, including envy, longing, and awe, but there was no doubt at all.

The world of fanatics is so simple, if you have divine power, then you are a messenger of God. In their concept, the God they believe in is omnipotent, so it is impossible for mortals to steal divine power from God, it can only be bestowed by God.

Especially when he thought about the conversation between the future Pride and his present self, he deduced that the future Pride must have borrowed the power of the Eternal Heavenly Venerable.

Now he understood everything. Pride was the messenger of the Eternal Heavenly Lord, so in the future Jun Wushang would also join the Seven Deadly Sins. That's how it is!

He was stunned for a moment, then fell to his knees and kowtowed to Su Mu.

Su Mu looked at the familiar scene in front of him and felt a little emotional. He wondered if he would become a messenger of the major sects in the future.

The reason why the statue of Changsheng Tianzun was broken was naturally because the divinity on it was transferred to his body and was constantly invading his soul, so that the mental power he exuded casually carried the breath of Changsheng Tianzun, so Taoist Xuanqing misunderstood.

Su Mu leaned down and touched Taoist Xuanqing's head with ease: "Get up, Changsheng Tianzun has been watching you."

Taoist Xuanqing's body trembled suddenly, and turbid tears flowed from his eyes uncontrollably: "Thank you, Lord God's Messenger."

The old Taoist climbed up from the ground trembling, and kept looking at Su Mu, as if he wanted to see but didn't dare to.

"My Lord, the Immortal Lord has suddenly granted you divine power. Is there something important?"

Su Mu nodded: "There is indeed something very important, but the time is not yet ripe, so this envoy cannot tell you yet."

Hearing this, Taoist Xuanqing felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. He believed that he was the most devout believer of Changsheng Tianzun, but he didn't expect that there was now another divine messenger, and there were secrets between the other party and Changsheng Tianzun that he could not let him know.

"What you have to do now is to cooperate with me fully, understand?"

"Understood, understood. I will allow the Lord God's Messenger to command me." Taoist Priest Xuanqing hastened to express his loyalty.

Su Mu waited silently for a moment, and found that there was no change in the divinity of Changsheng Tianzun in his body. He thought to himself that as expected, gods never care about mortals.

Changsheng Tianzun also doesn't care about the devout believers under his seat. Perhaps in the eyes of Changsheng Tianzun, Sumu and Xuanqing at this time are like two ants talking, and he doesn't care about the behavior of ants at all.

"Let's talk about yourself first. For the convenience of future missions, this divine envoy needs to know your full strength before deciding what important tasks you can undertake in the future."

"Yes, yes, I will tell you everything I know." Taoist Xuanqing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I am not an extraordinary person. All my strength comes from the Taoist magic bestowed by Changsheng Tianzun. If you don't take into account the loss of life, I am confident that I can fight against a golden strongman."

Su Mu was not surprised. He had previously guessed that Xuan Qing possessed strength comparable to gold, but it seemed that his endurance was not as good as that of real gold.

The condition for the original angel to perform the magic is sacrifice. The more people sacrifice, the stronger the power. The medium for the immortal god to perform the Taoist magic should be life span.

As Taoist Xuanqing narrated, he gradually came to understand the other party.

Taoist Priest Xuanqing was an orphan who lived in an orphanage. Later, the orphanage went bankrupt and he ended up on the streets. He was abducted by a gangster and had his legs broken. He became a disabled beggar on the street. Because of his disability, he begged a lot of money every day, but in the end all the money fell into the hands of the gangsters.

In order to maintain his pitiful appearance, the gangsters only gave him a little water and food every day, leaving him starving to the point of skin and bones, so that he could beg better.

This kind of life lasted for three years. He spent every day in despair and suffering. Once, an enthusiastic lady gave him a steamed bun and told him that God would bless him. This sentence became his motivation to live. He prayed to God every day to help him escape from the sea of ​​suffering, but there was no response from God.

In the winter of his last year, he was too cold and too hungry, so he secretly hid some money and planned to buy some food, but he was discovered by the gangsters, who beat him up. With his severely injured body, cold and hunger, he began to have a high fever and was dying.

The gangsters naturally wouldn't waste money on his medical treatment, so they threw him into the garbage dump.

While his consciousness was blurred, he was still praying to the gods, and this time... the Eternal Heavenly Master responded!

He found the statue of Changsheng Tianzun in the garbage dump. Warm power surged into his body and cured his injuries and disabilities. It was also from that day on that he understood one thing: Changsheng Tianzun was the greatest god in the world, and only the benevolent Changsheng Tianzun would help him.

Later, with the help of Changsheng Tianzun, he grew up little by little, established Changsheng Taoist temple, traveled all over the world, and spent his whole life looking for what Changsheng Tianzun was looking for.

After listening to this, Su Mu roughly understood Xuan Qing's psychology. In his desperate and miserable life, the existence that lends him a helping hand, no matter who it is, will be called a god.

Changsheng Tianzun doesn't care about Xuanqing's beliefs. He just wants to use Xuanqing to find what he wants, but Xuanqing cares. He wants to spend his whole life to help the god in his heart fulfill his wishes.