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Chapter 288 Heaven is destroyed, the old days

Seeing the edited results on the screen broadcasted by the group members, Meng Qi said in the group chat: "What is the strength faction? This is the strength faction!"

Irena: "Your acting was a bit scary, but I played the role of a witch who is obsessed with dolls. Hey, he's here, and I'm entering the theater."

Su Lin asked back: "Why is there a crack on the second camera..."

The God's Eye in "Yuanshi Tianzun"'s hand was actually a camera exchanged by Su Lin.

Meng Qi: "Hey, isn't this a temporary upgrade, I'm sorry I tried a little harder."

Su Lin: "For the sake of the exercises you sent over, I won't ask you to pay for it."

Most of them are not advanced cheats, but the advantage is that their systems can be studied and referenced. Even if they do not develop in this direction, such as the external training methods of hundred-day foundation building and Qi storage training, as well as the methods of opening up various human body secrets, can also be used to infer by analogy.

For the group members in the chat group, if it is not necessary to focus on a certain field, the long time and years can turn the knowledge of many worlds into strength.

Besides
Su Lin looked at the storage information on the Yuxu Disciple Token delivered by the "protagonist" as a courier, and his eyes moved.

"Eight Nine Mysteries"

In exchange for the permission to use the Celestial Azure Jade Void Sword, and the benefits gained from devouring and absorbing the seal, even if Su Lin said mutual benefit and reciprocity, the other party still decided to make some returns.

"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art." Feeling the true meaning in it, Su Lin fell silent.

As something that he has been familiar with since he was a child, you ask him if he wants to learn?hehe.

Su Lin directly peeked inside his own dantian and middle palace, caught the light-winged figure in front of Jindan and the cloaked man who was the Nascent Soul, and tried to show the majesty of the head of the family.

"Go over! Give him a hug! Otherwise, the basketball will be confiscated from you!"

The Golden Core is the body of the Light Winged Figure, but even if Su Lin is completely in charge of the Golden Core at this moment, the Light Winged Figure will never give in to Su Lin's "obscene power", and hugs the Golden Core firmly.

today!must!established!a lovely family!

"Erba, come here too! Don't think about eating the golden pill all day long, just stay in the middle palace for me!"

During other people's cultivation, Su Lin didn't gain nothing, at least he figured out why the cloaked man always moved towards the golden core like "boiling sheep" even though he couldn't deal with these two things.

This guy wanted to eat Jindan, and the light-winged figure representing Jindan beat the cloaked man every time.

"If you don't let me practice hard, I'll just wash you two away, understand?!"

Su Lin felt that he was holding two magnets with the same polarity, and wanted to make the two magnets come into close contact regardless of the laws of physics.

My eighty-nine profound arts! ! !
Klein at the side saw that Su Lin's eyes were bloodshot, he was holding his breath, and his expression was focused. He was about to ask Su Lin what's wrong when an early warning came from his spirituality.

Bang! ! !
A black shadow flew out like a cannonball, smashing the tables, chairs and benches along the way, raising a pile of smoke and dust.

Klein's top hat swayed left and right from the sky, and slowly floated down. He reappeared from the air beside him, put the top hat on his head, and looked at someone in the pit strangely.

"Two rebels! Damn!"

What's so great about mixing with the West? !After a while, find a Buddhist spell and get two Wuzhi Mountains for you to calm down!

"Yuxu Palace."

Even though it has been turned into ruins, the style of the past can still be seen. In front of the collapsed Xuanhuang Palace, there are nine ancient wells that are deep and deep, and the bottom is invisible. There seems to be chaos rolling at the end of the darkness, and it does not know where it leads.

The railings are moist, the ancient well is deep, and there is a lingering eternal silence. Qu Yanping looked at the Xuanhuang Palace, which had collapsed for the most part and appeared from time to time, and gave up the idea of ​​exploring.

The ladder summoned by the token seemed endless. Along the way, he saw many magnificent buildings, 36 ancient wells, and even the corpses of immortal gods and demons standing on the ruins.

It's hard to imagine, in the distant era, when the worlds converged, what kind of tragic battle took place, and even the misty Yuxu Palace in myths and legends was involved.

After walking in this secret realm for a long time, the illusory staircase finally arrived at its destination.

The arched building shines brightly under the sunlight, and the white walls are decorated in a modern style.

Looking at the token in his hand, Qu Yanping was a little puzzled. He obviously came here according to the guidance of the token, and wanted to obtain [Eight Nine Xuan Gong] and all the skills related to Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun from Yuxu Palace, so that he could approach Yang Jian, but why is there such a place in Yuxu Palace?
It feels a bit different in style from those magical buildings along the way.

After hesitating for a while, he still walked towards it. No matter what the mighty man planned, he was probably already in prison now, and it would be difficult for him to struggle out of the mud.

The gang of big shots in the Constant Feather Realm probably didn't think about letting him continue to grow. A monk like him doesn't have much choice, and even if he can leave the world alive, he will be silenced by them.

That being the case, they are all pawns anyway, why don't they voluntarily play for Yuanshi Tianzun?There may be a chance of survival.

However, this task also has great dangers, and a bad one can be fatal.

He has to practice many methods to bring himself closer to the original legend of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. At the same time, he needs to hunt the undead to bind his destiny to the patrol. Finally, he has to contact the body of the patrol star god, using himself to replace the opponent's existence bit by bit.

But for this kind of opportunity, he is willing to put all his eggs in one basket!
Qu Yanping pushed open a door and walked in.

The lights are bright, and rows of bookshelves are arranged in an orderly manner. The interior space is so huge that you can't see the end at a glance. Countless scrolls of books are stacked on the bookshelves. It looks like a mortal library?
"someone is coming?"

A deep and hoarse voice came from above Qu Yanping.

His first reaction was to retreat towards the door, but the space of the door twisted and turned into a wall.

"Cough that token, are you from the Yuxu sect?"

It was like waking up and coughing because of a dry throat, and then the voice returned to normal, a sweet female voice.

Qu Yanping's pupils trembled slightly, but quickly returned to normal. The God's Eye on his forehead lit up, wanting to check the truth.

He looked up, and saw a pure white cross hundreds of meters tall in the middle of the chaotic space with countless layers of dislocations.

As if the voices from far away are continuously emerging, like the mournful cry of countless stars collapsing and destroying, a light in the deep sky illuminates the long and lonely road, and the end of the road is this cross.

On the pure white cross, a beautiful gray-haired woman with disheveled hair and bare feet, wearing a simple classical robe, was firmly nailed to the center of the cross by a scarlet spiral spear.

The kaleidoscopic mirror is constantly rotating, and it is constantly pieced together into different beautiful spaces, which are actually composed of spaces of different dimensions.

Tick
At the heart of her chest, there was scarlet blood falling down the scarlet spiral spear, but the blood dripped in mid-air like falling into a lake, causing ripples in the void.

The woman seemed to have just woken up, but there seemed to be some joy in the sleepy dark blue eyes, the corners of her mouth opened, and said with a proud smile:

"Three eyes? The eyes of the gods?"

"The fate of you is very interesting, young man."

"The future is grafted and bears a karma that does not belong to me."

Qu Yanping was startled, not only because of the woman's words, but also because of the other person's appearance. Although there were some slight differences, he seemed to be...
A few years ago, not long after he arrived in this world, he saw a very similar witch at a monk assembly.

"You saw me in the outside world a few years ago?" The woman looked puzzled, and then suddenly realized: "Have you seen me born in the new world? How is she doing?"

'Can she look into my heart? ! Qu Yanping felt a little horrified, then forced himself not to think about unnecessary things, and looked at the other party vigilantly.

"It's just mind reading." The woman looked disappointed, as if she had read the answer she wanted: "Really, so you don't know her well."

"Senior, why are you here? Isn't this Yuxu Palace?" Qu Yanping asked respectfully. He just wanted to get the inheritance quickly at the moment, no, he couldn't think about it anymore.

He lowered his head a little, but remained on guard.

"I'm not in your Yuxu Palace." The gray-haired woman smiled and said, "It's just that I have a drop of blood here, so you can see me, look, it's like this."

She made no secret of her intention to show off, and raised her pale fingers without a trace of blood.

The desolation is shrouded, the dark sky and the dark earth appear, a few crows are on the withered branches, their wings spread out, as if they will fly off the branches in the next second.

But at this time, a chaotic light flew out from the badge at Qu Yanping's waist, and everything around him quickly faded away, and he returned to the library lined with many bookshelves.

"He's really from Yuxu Palace." The gray-haired woman smiled, looking down at him with unrelenting arrogance in her eyes: "You can find whatever you want."

Qu Yanping was surprised by the woman's method just now, just now, he clearly felt that the space he was in was recast
He didn't want to cause extra problems, and the woman closed her eyes as if she lost interest, not intending to ask him to do anything else.

So, he began to search for it in the library that contained countless exercise secret books.

"Human Body Training", "The Philosopher's Stone", "Dragon Slayer Magic", "Five Elements", "Ether Recasting", "Corpse Eating Rituals", "Book of Eibon".
Why are there all books about the magic system?
dong dong——!
The sound of knocking on the wooden board was heard, and Qu Yanping turned his head to see that the woman with long gray hair was standing outside the space that was cut, and there was an open wooden door in a place that was obviously empty before.

"Hey, this way." The gray-haired woman pointed to the door.

Qu Yanping looked towards the infinite height subconsciously, there was still a woman with long gray hair on the huge cross, she closed her eyes and returned to a deep sleep.

"What are you looking at? This is the inheritance of your Yuxu Palace, don't touch my treasures." The gray-haired woman's temper was a little irritable compared to before: "If you don't come in, get out."

"Senior, wait a moment." Qu Yanping put down the "Secret Book of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" with a more oriental name in his hand, and hurriedly walked towards the other party.

Since the token was there and it worked just now, the other party shouldn't have any malicious intentions.

Walking into the open wooden door, the space behind him was repaired with the closing of the wooden door. Qu Yanping took a look and then focused on the woman in front of him. He found that the woman had a body and life, but the eye of the gods came to the screen. There was only a drop of floating blood in front of him. On the blood, there were densely packed tiny spells and symbols all over it.

What does a drop of blood mean?
"What are you looking for?" the gray-haired woman asked.

"Senior, can't you read minds?" Qu Yanping asked.

"I'm just a drop of blood, and I don't have that ability." The gray-haired woman said frankly, "But I guess you're probably looking for eight or nine profound arts, the law of heaven and earth, and the nine seals of Yuanshi."

"Senior's eyes are like torches." Qu Yanping complimented.

"Anyone with a normal brain can guess that apart from these magic powers, there is nothing else valuable here." The gray-haired woman tapped three times towards the dark void, and three golden lotuses were born from the darkness, blooming billions of hairs:
"What's going on in the outside world?"

"There are two worlds, I don't know which one you are talking about, one is technology-based, monk." Although Qu Yanping kept his eyes on the three golden lotuses, he still answered the woman's question respectfully.

After he gave a brief account, the woman yawned and handed him three golden lotuses.

The moment he touched the three golden lotuses again, time seemed to be frozen, and he only felt that his soul was elevated, and he was in a state of mysterious nothingness.

Not being, not not being, not being and not being, not not being not not being.

Infinite changes, great derivation, formless and quality, form and quality, chaos is born, yin and yang are differentiated.

But
Why does he feel that he cannot integrate this knowledge? There is always a gap, although this gap does not affect his use.

Is his realm too low?

Accompanied by this thought, the three golden lotuses absorbed by him suddenly turned into pure mana and merged into his body.

Transforming God, Refining Void, Fusion, Mahayana, True Immortal, Earth Immortal, Celestial Immortal.

A trace of golden mana surrounded Qu Yanping's body like a thunderbolt. At this moment, he felt stronger than ever. The sun, moon and stars were nothing but ashes at the flick of a finger.

There is even a faint chaos in his body, as if he is going to open up the world.

This? !

Is this inheritance? !
"At the beginning, someone left some power in these three inheritances. As a price for allowing this drop of my blood to stay in Yuxu Palace to avoid the destruction of the heavens, he asked me to tell someone who also has the eye of the gods."

Before Qu Yanping could fully experience the wonderful feeling of ascending to the sky, the witch with long gray hair interrupted his state of excitement.

"What words?" Qu Yanping lost a trace of awe when he spoke, but he was keenly aware of some key words.

Heaven is destroyed?

Also have the eyes of the gods?

The gray-haired woman glanced at the God's Eye on Qu Yanping's head, and said:
"The magical power of the Eye of God has been cut off by him, and it is impossible for anyone in this world to master it again."

"All the gods and gods of Yuxu have fallen into the evil way and were suppressed and killed by him in Hanoi for a long time."

"For the sake of all sentient beings, please don't become Yang Jian."

(End of this chapter)