The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 169 The Book of Life and Death - The Book of the Great Way
Naturally, Yang Yuweiwei would not really write a persuasion letter asking the exiled immortal emperor to come in women's attire and animal ears to apologize.

However, under Suo Qingqiu's repeated request, he wrote a less violent letter of persuasion and handed it to Suo Qingqiu.

After Suo Qingqiu folded the letter carefully and put it away, he brought Miao Zichan and Yang Yuweiwei back to the main building.

After the three sat down, Suo Qingqiu first looked at Miao Zichan: "Elder Miao actually doesn't need to be so careful."

"Now we are all a family, and there is no need to hide so many secrets from each other."

"Look at me, I'm generous, I have nothing to hide."

The corner of Miao Zichan's mouth twitched, so there was nothing to hide.

As far as you keep showing these things, if I dare to say it, don’t say whether anyone believes it or not, and don’t say what will happen to you.

Those two behind you will definitely let you see my fate first.

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Miao Zichan didn't dare to show it on the surface, but stood up very respectfully and asked: "You don't need to be like this, as the elder Bai Yujing, I naturally know that I am inseparable from the fairy master." , an unbreakable relationship."

"If there is anything the fairy master wants to know, just ask."

Suo Qingqiu picked up the tea and took a sip, then glanced at Miao Zichan, pretending not to care, and asked: "What is the origin of the elder's move against the old man in Mingjian Mountain?"

"Look at the extraordinary might of those two generals, and the soldiers behind them are also unusual. I don't know where they all came from."

Miao Zichan, who had been prepared for Suo Qingqiu's question, stroked his beard lightly, and shook his head with a slightly satisfied expression on his face: "If you ask the other people in Bai Yujing about the question of the Immortal Lord, they really can't answer it." Come up."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Yuweiwei contemptuously.

"Immortal Lord, don't look at Bai Yujing in the corner of the Eastern Immortal Territory."

"But Bai Yujing's inheritance is quite long."

"I, Bai Yujing, are different from their so-called second-superior and seven-strong who rose up together after being destroyed together."

"Our inheritance has continued for countless times."

"However, due to some special reasons, Bai Yujing's true inheritance has always been a single inheritance."

"The successor of this generation is next."

"Bai Yujing's true inheritance has only three cores."

"One is the core cultivation technique, the Gods of the Heavens."

"After practicing this technique, it will produce a kind of energy that is different from divine power."

"This kind of energy is absorbed from the heaven and the earth, which can strengthen the practitioner's physical body."

"Unfortunately, apart from strengthening the physical body, this energy must be used in conjunction with my other two inheritances of Bai Yujing."

"In order not to cause other people to peep, it was not carried forward."

"Otherwise, my disciple Bai Yujing will never be weaker than the so-called second super seven."

After speaking, Miao Zichan turned his attention to Yang Yuweiwei.

Yang Yuweiwei looked at Miao Zichan's expression, and frowned: "You old man, just introduce you to the fairy master, why do you always look at me?"

"If practicing the Heavenly Conferred God Art can make Bai Yujing's disciples more powerful than the second super seven, I will be proud."

"Did you forget that I am the chief of the three generations of Bai Yujing, senior brother?"

Hearing Yang Yuweiwei's words, Miao Zichan stared: "Immortal Emperor Dongxiao, don't you feel ashamed at all?"

Yang Yuweiwei raised her legs comfortably and wanted to put them on the armrests of the chair, but suddenly remembered that Suo Qingqiu was still beside her, so she quickly put her legs down again.

He cleared his throat lightly, and said with a natural look: "I have nothing to be ashamed of."

"I, Yang Yuweiwei, have changed from Immortal Emperor Dong Xiao of the Yin Yang Dao to Bai Yujing's third-generation senior brother, although my status has changed."

"But I survived."

"And now that we have surrendered to the Immortal Lord, I feel that my future will be brighter than when I was Immortal Emperor Dongxiao."

"Why should I be ashamed?"

"You!" Miao Zichan, who originally wanted to take advantage of Suo Qingqiu's presence, to show that his family was occupied by doves and magpies' nests, saw Yang Yuweiwei like this, so he couldn't hold his breath, and became a rare victim The god who suffocated himself.

Seeing that the two started bickering, getting farther and farther away from the main topic, Suo Qingqiu frowned and reprimanded: "Okay, I want to make a fuss until I finish talking."

Miao Zichan took a deep breath and continued to introduce: "Bai Yujing's second true inheritance is a magical secret volume."

"This scroll does not exist between the heavens and the earth. Only those who have practiced the God Conferring Art of the Heavens and have been appointed by the owner of the previous generation of secret scrolls can feel its existence."

"When the person who practices the Heavens Conferred God Art feels it, it will give several contractors who best match the characteristics of the practitioner according to the characteristics of the practitioner."

"These contractors are the generals that the fairy master saw before."

"Bai Yujing's third inheritance is the trick I used to summon the generals to fight that the Immortal Lord saw before."

After finishing speaking, Miao Zichan bowed to Suo Qingqiu and sat back in his seat.

Suo Qingqiu tapped lightly on the armrest of the seat with his fingers for a moment, then asked in a concentrated voice: "I don't know what the name is in that magical scroll, can Elder Miao let me have a look."

"Return to the Immortal Lord, I have never seen the whole picture of the secret scroll, and I don't know its name."

"As for whether the fairy can take a look at it."

"It's not that I'm stingy, and it's not that I don't want the fairy master to watch."

"Really, if you want to establish a relationship with this secret volume, you need to cultivate to a certain level in the Heavenly Conferred God Art. Only when you have reached a certain level of special energy in your body can you be designated as the qualification to establish a connection."

"Elder Miao, we are a family, you don't have to be so respectful when you talk to me, just communicate with me in the same tone you used to talk to Yu Qingya before."

Suo Qingqiu calmed Elder Miao's emotions first, and then continued to suggest: "Well, if the designation qualification does not harm you, please ask Elder Miao to appoint me."

"It's not that I can't trust Elder Miao, it's just that I'm born with a high degree of affinity with all kinds of more magical inheritances and treasures."

"Maybe I don't need to practice the Heavens Conferred God Art and I can be appointed to succeed, and that's not necessarily the case."

Suo Qingqiu's proposal was naturally not aimless.

Although he had never seen Elder Miao displaying the energy of the Heavenly Conferred God Art, Suo Qingqiu guessed that the power he cultivated was celestial power.

It can be seen from the summoned canopy marshal, the giant spirit god, and the Tianhe navy that Bai Yujing's inheritance is inseparable from the heaven of the Dao world.

If the secret scroll he mentioned was driven by immortal power, then the immortal power of Suo Qingqiu, who possesses eight or nine profound arts, must be more pure than his.

After hearing Suo Qingqiu's request, Miao Zichan helplessly stood up again.

He took out a table from the storage space, and then took out a pile of melons, fruits, pears, peaches, Taoist robes, copper coins and magic swords, talisman paper, incense burner, and a handful of incense.

Naturally, he didn't believe Suo Qingqiu's claim that he was naturally more friendly to all kinds of strange inheritances.

But now that Suo Qingqiu is the Immortal Lord Bai Yujing, he just captured two main gods in front of him and killed one.

Even if he didn't believe that the approach would be successful, he didn't dare to refuse.

Under Suo Qingqiu's very delicate expression, Miao Zichan put on his cassock, picked up the copper coin sword, and jumped up suddenly.

Miao Zichan put the burning incense into the incense burner, kneaded the sword formula, stepped on the seven-star step, and burned the talisman paper with a copper coin sword from time to time.

Suo Qingqiu blinked lightly, and the speed of tapping on the armrest of the seat suddenly accelerated.

He suddenly realized that he might have guessed wrong.

The power cultivated by Bai Yujing's Heavenly Conferred God Art is not necessarily immortal power
Before he could express enough emotion about the way of opening the altar with such a strong sense of sight, Miao Zichan suddenly raised his sword above his head.

Then, the whole person bowed to Suo Qingqiu, pointed at Suo Qingqiu with the point of the sword as an arrow, and said loudly: "Facheng!"

Before Suo Qingqiu had time to react, his facial features instantly lost their effect.

An ancient tome as black as ink appeared outside his true spirit, and tentatively stretched out a green energy towards Suo Qingqiu.

It was useless for Suo Qingqiu to move, and familiar figures suddenly appeared around the book.

Familiar recipes, familiar combos.

The chains are trapped, the mourning sticks are swung, and the cattle and horses are postponed.

It's just that this time their actions were extra gentle, as if they were afraid of damaging the book.

The moment the book was trapped by the blue chains, it struggled violently at first, and then it seemed to find something, and then stopped slowly, allowing them to do what they did.

Following their blows, streaks of gray-black aura scattered around the book.

As the gray and black breath dissipated, the book slowly revealed its blue body.

"Book of Life and Death - Book of Immortals and Gods"

As soon as Suo Qingqiu sensed these words, his five senses returned to him.

Seeing the reaction on Suo Qingqiu's face, Miao Zichan said in surprise: "Looking at the performance of the Immortal Master just now, it seems that he really sensed that book?"

Suo Qingqiu frowned suspiciously at him.

Miao Zichan explained with a smile: "When you feel the dense volume, you will be stripped of your five senses for a short time."

"Before, I thought that the fairy master said that he was born with a high degree of affinity with all kinds of more magical inheritances and treasures, just kidding me."

"That's why I didn't remind the fairy master."

"However, this kind of thing cannot be avoided. Even if I want to communicate with Mijuan, I will still lose my five senses."

"Oh." Suo Qingqiu nodded with a dazed expression, then rolled up the blue book in his hand into a roll and nodded towards Miao Zichan and Yang Yuweiwei.

"You two go to the dungeon first and help me separate all the enemies."

"Then tell them, if there is any information you want to tell me, hurry up and think about it."

"After I go, if they don't have any valuable information, I will personally feed the demon into their mouths."

After Miao and Yang nodded understandingly, they retreated together.

In fact, Suo Qingqiu still has some questions that he wants to explain to the two of them.

For example, he will start a war against Mingjian Mountain in the future.

Another example is Bai Yujing's development path afterwards.

For another example, he will ask Qing Lingdao to give Bai Yujing a certain degree of support in private.

However, the moment he got the blue book in his hand, he forgot all these things.

It doesn't matter if those things wait a day or two.

The information that can be expressed in the booklet in his hand is more worthy of his concern.

When Miao Zichan talked about the miraculous secret volume, Suo Qingqiu thought that it might be the roster of the heavenly court, that it might be the list of gods, and that it might be a form of falsehood that was offered by a sect that is good at inviting gods with incense. May God.

But he never thought that this secret scroll turned out to be the Book of Life and Death.

But in Suo Qingqiu's cognition, the book of life and death is a list of all animals in the world, and does not record immortals and gods.

What is this in his hand.

Moreover, combined with the destruction of the Yin Division and the disappearance of the Dao World, the appearance of the names of gods in the book of life and death represents more information.

Are they still there?

With full of doubts, Suo Qingqiu gently opened the first page of the blue book in his hand.

Impressively written on it: "Da Dao, life is over."

Turning to the second page, it was written: "Lingshan, life is over."

Before he could turn the third page, layers of gray and black breath flew out from the words "end of life".

Quickly dyed the blue book in Suo Qingqiu's hand into gray and black again.

Suo Qingqiu frowned and summoned the bull-headed horse face, but felt an unprecedented sense of weakness and a reminder from them.

"Put this book of life and death next to your true spirit, it can absorb the energy of death and disaster."

"If you can refine it in the future, we may be able to rely on it in the future."

After sending the message, no matter how much Suo Qingqiu called, he couldn't get a response from the cattle or horses.

Suo Qingqiu had no choice but to use his true spirit to establish a connection with the gray-black book in his hand.

It is very easy to put the book into the true spirit.

But before Suo Qingqiu felt the effect of the book of life and death absorbing death energy and disaster energy, he saw a small hand stretched out from the true spirit.

Grasping the book of life and death with his little hand, he hesitated for a moment after being stained with gray-black breath.

Then it shook a few times with a little disgust, and shook a lot of gray and black breath out of the book.

The small hand squeezed the gray and black breath into small pills, pressed them outside Suo Qingqiu's true spirit, and grabbed the blue book into the true spirit.

After the black pill was pressed outside the true spirit, a huge and obscure breath came out from it.

Suo Qingqiu's true spirit squirmed at an extremely fast speed, after inhaling these breaths.

Little devil babies of different shapes were hatched one by one.

But I don't know if it's a breath problem or what.

Suo Qingqiu could feel the strength of his true spirit, but these newborn magic babies were inactive.

Each of them was like a dead baby, without giving Suo Qingqiu any other power.

Suo Qingqiu experimented for a while, but couldn't find the reason, so he had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and contact Yuan Laodao.

After hiding all the unimportant information, Suo Qingqiu described the problems he was facing with great difficulty.

Yuan Laodao asked curiously: "Little friend, the exercises of these three thousand demon gods are so miraculous?"

"Although this exercise was given to you by me, I have also studied the true spirit quite deeply."

"But I've never heard of a question like yours."

"If you want to solve this problem, I recommend you go to Qun Xing."

"After all, when it comes to research on exercises, you are the best at it."

"And you are now more important than you imagined."

"Because of some special reasons, as long as you make a request, the stars will definitely work hard to help you achieve it."

"You go to him."

Suo Qingqiu thought for a while with his mobile phone, and then clicked on the head portrait of the Lord of Stars.

It just so happens that there is also the problem of conflicting skills in him, let's solve it at once.

(End of this chapter)