The Court of God is dead.

After Han Muye finished speaking, Taoist Dayan's expression changed.

Because, the space in the entire Shenting treasury was filled with depression, and the coldness was instantly apparent.

The smile on Zhou Bangyu's face, which was originally smiling, slowly faded away, and there was a trace of cold murderous intent on his body.

"Boy, the majesty of the Divine Court cannot be compromised. Even if you are a relative of the emperor and a noble family, you cannot slander the Divine Court. I—"

Before Zhou Bangyu finished speaking, Han Muye spoke again: "The Divine Court is dead."

This time, Zhou Bangyu's caged hands began to tremble, and tremors could be seen in his entire body and arms.

Blood slowly appeared in his eyes, and he stared at Han Muye. Behind him, a black picture scroll slowly unfolded.

"In the 423,671th year, the Divine Emperor fell, the Divine Court collapsed, the treasure house I guarded fell apart, and I escaped from the Divine Court."

"The Divine Court is dead."

Zhou Bang's eyes were filled with blood, and there was a blood-colored aura surging around his body.

On the black scroll behind him, powerful figures, towering mountains, and strange beasts were all displayed.

This picture seems to be an independent world.

It's just that the atmosphere in this picture is full of darkness, exuding strange power.

"Why don't you tell me that you are a descendant of the Cao family?"

"Why don't you tell me that Uncle Cao Guo just went into seclusion and did not fall?"

"Why did you come here with a grass whip but no respect for the Divine Court in your heart!"

The scroll behind Zhou Bangyu unfolded completely, and a black figure stepped out, holding a black long knife in his hand, and flew towards Han Muye and beheaded him!

This knife has no mercy!

Compared with the previous sword in the hand of the golden-armored warrior, this sword is faster, more powerful, and the killing intent in it is more solid.

In front of this sword, even the heaven, earth and mountains will be chopped into pieces!

Taoist Dayan wanted to rush forward, but was restrained by the power of the formation.

He couldn't understand. Wouldn't it be better for his master to just say a few words and deal with the old man in front of him?

This old man obviously has something wrong with his head. Could it be that his master also has something wrong with his head?

It’s really fatal...

"Buzz——"

With the long sword approaching, Han Muye suddenly raised his head.

The chain that imprisoned him turned into a big blue hand, pinching the black long knife and the black figure.

"Bang."

The long knife and figure were all shattered, then turned into black aura and returned to the picture scroll.

Zhou Bangyu looked at Han Muye with a hint of surprise on his face.

"The formation here is quite complete. It took me a lot of time to seize control of the formation."

Han Muye moved his body slightly and spoke softly.

Seize control of the formation!

Han Muye raised his hand, and a dark golden rune gathered in his palm.

This rune echoes the power in the entire divine court's treasure house and vibrates gently.

"Master Zhou, if it weren't for the collapse of the divine court, the collapse of your own cultivation and belief, and the loss of your soul, you wouldn't be manipulated by that scroll and give up your duty of guarding."

There was a hint of regret on Han Muye's face, and he turned to look at the chief case not far away.

The green immortal energy surged, and behind the long case, a withered skeleton appeared.

Blue robe, black gauze hat.

"How could it be possible? My cultivation level has reached the heavens. How could I die?"

"Impossible, I have already stepped into the realm of heaven, transcended human immortality, escaped from the reincarnation of cause and effect, and become the realm of heaven, immortal and immortal..."

Zhou Bangyu whispered in his mouth, but there was green immortal energy on his body that seemed to be ignited, covering his whole body and burning.

Han Muye raised his hand, and a golden lightning struck him.

"boom--"

The thunder suppressed the cyan fairy energy and entangled it together.

Wrapped in the lightning, the blood in Zhou Bangyu's eyes receded slightly, and there was a trace of sadness and relief on his face.

"Actually, I know that Uncle Cao Guo and others have the intention to betray the Divine Court, otherwise I would not have given away the grass whip and several treasures."

"It's just that there is no way to practice, there is no way to the immortal world, our path of practice is cut off, where is the hope..."

Looking up at Han Muye, Zhou Bangyu showed a smile on his face.

"You are not bad, you have a good mind and understanding."

"If one day you go to the fairy world, please take me to have a look."

His figure slowly disappeared into nothingness, leaving only the green-gray ink pen and the grass whip that he had blocked before, floating quietly in the air.

The black picture scroll also slowly rolled up and turned into a scroll.

Han Muye stretched out his hand to put away the grass-catching whip, and then took the ink pen and scroll.

"Shanhe Brush."

"Chart of the State."

When the spiritual energy and sword energy were poured into these two treasures, Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

They are no less valuable than two treasures that can be used to catch grass whips.

The mountain and river brush is made of the power of heaven and earth gathered by the Divine Court in those days. It uses the will of the endless world as its tip. Between the dots, there are mountains and rivers.

The Sheji Map attracts all living things in this world into the map, which can seal the world in ten directions and absorb the power of the stars.

The Shanhe Brush Pen is stored in the Shenting Treasure House and is guarded and managed by the Shenting Treasure House in past dynasties. The Sheji Map is hidden in the treasure house.

When Zhou Bangyu fell with this treasure house, his soul was shaken and his faith collapsed. However, he did not choose to integrate the formation with his body and control the treasure house. Instead, he chose the Shanhe Brush and the Sheji Map.

It was obvious that he himself wanted to escape.

I just didn't expect that he gave up the formation, but was killed by the formation, leaving a trace of resentment in the treasure house, lingering for countless years.

Shanhe Brush is not bad, as long as it is refined, several percent of its power can be exerted.

As for the Sheji Map, although it is a treasure, it is difficult to refine because it is stained with Zhou Bangyu's resentment for countless years.

However, it can be used as a magic treasure.

If this thing fell into Huang Laoliu's hands, I'm afraid it would be easy to suppress Tianzun.

After putting away the two treasures, Han Muye raised his head and looked around.

The immortal pattern on his palm vibrated, and the halo circulated throughout the treasure house. All the smoke and dust dissipated, and the immortal light and spiritual energy intertwined, translucent and crystal clear, as if it had come to life.

The endless aura shone, making Taoist Dayan unable to open his eyes.

"This place is great, really great."

Taoist Dayan had a dull look in his eyes and murmured.

A place like this is exactly what he longs for...

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Looking at each label and touching each treasure, Dayan Taoist felt that he could stay here for a lifetime.

Han Muye shook his head, walked to the long desk, bowed towards Zhou Bangyu's remains, then raised his hand, and a fairy pattern wrapped it around it, turning it into a blue bead and putting it away.

Zhou Bangyu said that if Han Muye goes to the fairy world, he should take him to see it.

After putting away the remains, Han Muye picked up the book on the long desk.

Due to the formation ban, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, but the books in the treasure house of the Divine Court are still well preserved.

Of course, a book that feels warm to the touch is a treasure in itself.

Opening the book, you can see that it records the various treasures contained in the Shenting treasury.

As the guardian of the treasure house, Zhou Bangyu naturally has a comprehensive list of various treasures in the treasure house.

The entire treasure house is divided into twelve areas, each divided into various levels, divided by formations, and can be broken apart at critical moments.

Complete formation protection requires the guidance of immortal energy and the correct method of opening the formation. Otherwise, 90% of the treasures in the treasure house will be damaged.

The book on the long desk not only records the treasures collected in each area, but also contains the speculation about where they are scattered, drawn by Zhou Bangyu.
To be continued...