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Chapter 902 Heavenly Venerate Prison Tribulation

The core of Yuanmu flew back silently. The prison guard planned to observe it carefully, but he didn't know where Qin Mu had hidden the core of Yuanmu.

After a while, he led Qin Mu and others to a bone temple and said: "If you want to visit Jiang Baigui in prison, you need to go to Judge Yan to register."

At this time, a god walked out of the Bone Temple with a smile on his face: "Mu Tianzun is the Tianzun, why do you need to register? You should step back first, Tianzun, the prison is dangerous, I will personally lead the Tianzun down."

Qin Mu thanked him.

"Why is Tianzun so polite? How virtuous and capable is Yan?"

Judge Yan quickly returned the salute and said with a smile: "You are the Heavenly Lord. From ancient times to the present, there are only nine beings who can be worthy of the name of the Heavenly Lord. If the Heavenly Lord greets me, wouldn't it be a disgrace to me? Please!"

Qin Mu followed him and saw Judge Yan leading them to the entrance of the prison. This prison was built under the roots of Yuanmu. A hole was opened in one of the roots as thick as a mountain.

The portal was carved out of Yuan wood and heavily guarded.

After entering the door, I saw a wooden staircase winding down, with skeletons of gods and demons hanging on the walls on both sides for lighting, but the divine light and magic light emitted by the bones of gods and demons was a little dim.

"What do you call Judge Yan?" Qin Mu looked around and asked.

"Junior Yan Shaoqing."

Judge Yan smiled and said: "This junior has no name in the heaven. Lord Mu Tianzun may have never heard of my name."

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat and he said with a smile: "Heaven Zuo Shaobi and Yan Shaoqing are proficient in spiritual powers. They deceived Tian Shu, the founding emperor's underworld king, into the Emperor's Divine Sword, and trapped the king in the sword for seven to eight million years.

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Judge Yan was surprised: "Tianzun has actually heard of my name?"

Qin Mu said: "I was also trapped in the Emperor's Divine Sword for several years, and I finally escaped. In the Emperor's Divine Sword, I saw the wine that Zuo Shaobi used to deceive the King of Tianshu. Zuo Shaobi has spiritual powers.

The most powerful person I have ever seen, no one can match him!"

Long Qilin said: "I drank your wine and bowed to Tian Shu."

Yan Shaoqing smiled and said: "Tianzun is overrated. I can't be called the number one. Tianzun calls it spirit, I call it spiritual consciousness. The person with the first spiritual consciousness and magical power is actually the Red Emperor of the Chiming era."

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly.

The Red Emperor's immortal consciousness of the Three Yuanshen has indeed been passed on to him, but the magical power of the Emperor's Throne Cultivation Technique has not been passed down to him by the Red Emperor.

After all, the Red Emperor was a figure from the early ancient times. His immortal consciousness focused on cultivating the three souls and strengthening his own soul. His development of spiritual consciousness and supernatural powers was far inferior to that of rising stars like Yan Shaoqing.

With his spiritual consciousness and supernatural powers, Yan Shaoqing can be said to be the top being in heaven!

Yan Shaoqing and Tian Shu have the same official positions, one is Zuo Shaobi of the Extraterrestrial Heavenly Court, and the other is Zuo Shaobi of the Kaihuang Heavenly Court. Tian Shu is stronger than Youdu magical power, and his talent and attainments in Youdu Demonic Way are extremely high, and he is the same as Yin Tianzi

On par.

However, Yan Shaoqing is stronger in spiritual consciousness and supernatural powers. He can plot against Tian Shu without any effort. Tian Shu also calls him his old enemy. This shows that his strength is extremely high and he has fought against Tian Shu more than once.

Both of them should be cultivating the Dao system of Youdu, but they are practicing in different directions.

"Heaven has always lacked an emperor-level divine consciousness technique. Unfortunately, the Red Emperor has been dead for 400,000 years, and his immortal consciousness of the Three-Yuan God has been lost."

Yan Shaoqing said: "Heaven placed its hope on me, hoping that I could create the Divine Consciousness Emperor's Seat Cultivation Technique. However, I have repeatedly failed to live up to Heaven's high expectations, so this time I was sent down and became the judge of the prison. When I arrived in the lower realm, I

I discovered that the immortal consciousness of the Three Souls that Heavenly Court had been searching so hard for turned out to be a cabbage. It has been learned by almost everyone with magical powers, but their attainments vary."

Qin Mu smiled.

Yan Shaoqing said: "Jiang Baigui passed on this skill to me, so I took good care of him and didn't let him suffer. I have benefited a lot from meditating on the immortal consciousness of the Three Yuans these days. Tianzun can live without a soul.

Immortality should also be the function of immortal consciousness, right?"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "I taught this technique to others, so I naturally understand it."

Yan Shaoqing laughed and said, "Then I don't have to do anything in my job."

There was a warning in his words, warning Qin Mu not to act in front of him.

They have gone deep into the ground, and the ground is getting darker and damper. The place is very smelly, and a river of blood flows from the outside world, winding along the river and flowing through the cages.

The roots of the Yuanmu are intricate and complex, and the roots form a cage, suppressing the prisoner in the cage. The thinner roots are like chains, locking the gods and demons, piercing their physical bodies and souls.

These prisoners were hung in the cage, howling miserably day and night, with the blood of gods and demons dripping from their bodies and falling into the blood river below.

This blood river was filthy and filthy, and many monsters were born in it, such as giant insects with many arms and legs, all kinds of strange things, lying on the bodies of the prisoners to suck the blood.

When the prison guard came, the monsters hid in the shadows behind the prisoners. After the prison guard left, the monsters crawled out and continued sucking blood.

The guards in the prison patrolled back and forth, and the defense was tight.

Qin Mu observed carefully that the roots of the Yuanmu were extremely hard. This Yuanmu was the body of the Earth Mother Yuanjun. The physical body of this ancient god was as hard as the Emperor's Divine Weapon. He had to use the Emperor's Divine Sword.

Only treasure can be cut off.

Moreover, the runes on the surface of Yuanmu's roots are also the avenue runes of Earth Mother Yuanjun, so it is almost impossible to escape from here!

Among those suppressed here are many beings from the Yujing and Lingxiao realms. They are the leaders of the tribes under the command of the Earth Mother and the beings who rule all the heavens in the Yuan Realm. But now they have become prisoners.

The prison guards took great care of them. They used a large basin to collect the divine and demonic blood shed from their bodies. After filling the basin, they carefully sent it outside.

"The blood on their bodies is very useful and is the best paint."

Yan Shaoqing led the way and said: "Build the divine city and imprint runes on the walls to stabilize the walls. You can use the blood of ordinary gods and demons. Only the palace of the ruler is qualified to use the blood of the powerful ones in the Lingxiao and Yujing realms.

Precious blood. Different races have different blood colors. If you use the precious blood of these powerful people as paint, the murals will never fade and will always be fresh, so they are very popular. There are also gods in heaven who like to drink blood, but they don’t like it.

Ordinary blood, so it also needs to be supplied by my prison."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes. Among the guards of the prison, there were gods who were proficient in medical skills. They were treating the injuries of these prisoners so that they would not die, so that they could continuously produce "pigments".

"Yan Shaoqing, I'm going to kill you!"

A prisoner with the head of a unicorn roared angrily and sternly said: "If I get out of trouble, I will cut you into pieces!"

Yan Shaoqing laughed loudly, and suddenly an eye opened between his eyebrows, and a lotus flower flew out of it and disappeared into the mind of the leader of the Qilin tribe.

The leader of the Qilin clan suddenly became confused, a gentle look appeared on his face, and he stopped making noises.

"The spiritual consciousness and magical power can make him indulge in the gentle land forever, and he can live in a dream and die in drunkenness."

Yan Shaoqing explained to Qin Mu: "I used my magical power to create a real fantasy world in his consciousness. He can have whatever he wants in it, and he can never get out. He can even live in the fantasy world I created for him.

Through hard work and hard work, he becomes the Emperor of Heaven and gains great happiness. This can also reduce his pain and allow him to produce paint happily."

Long Qilin fought several cold wars, and he recognized the leader of the Qilin tribe. Back then, in the underground palace of the Mother Earth, this leader of the Qilin tribe guided him in his practice.

I never thought that this tyrannical being would end up like this.

This place is not so much a prison as it is a production factory for divine and demonic blood!

"Ahead are the prison cages of Jiang Baigui and Emperor Yanfeng."

Yan Shaoqing led them to two cages. Qin Mu looked into the cages and saw that Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang had not had roots penetrated their bodies, but were just locked in the cages.

Emperor Yanfeng grabbed the squeaking monster in his hand, opened his mouth and was about to eat it. Suddenly he saw Qin Mu outside the cage. He couldn't help but froze, and hurriedly stuffed the monster behind him and sat upright.

In another cage, Imperial Master Yankang was using his magical power of fire to roast a monster half-cooked. Seeing Qin Mu coming, he felt calm and did not hide the monster.

"Zuo Shaobi, can you give me some private time?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I have some things that are not convenient for me to say in front of outsiders."

Yan Shaoqing remained motionless and said with a smile: "Tianzun has the name of a great mage, so I don't worry about letting you stay here alone. I don't know if other people dare to rob the prison, but Tianzun certainly dares. Tianzun dares to make a big fuss at the Yaochi Festival.

People, let alone my little prison?"

Qin Mu had no choice but to ask Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang, "Is it okay for you two to live here?"

Emperor Yanfeng said angrily: "Stay here for a few days and try to see if it's okay!"

Imperial Master Yankang was calm and calm, and said: "Brother, why are you here?"

"I came to tell you that you are safe."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Everything is fine in Yankang, you can rest assured. I plan to leave the Yuan Realm and go to Heaven. I don't know whether I will live or die there, so I came to see you."

Emperor Yanfeng was silent for a moment and said in a solemn voice: "Go to heaven? Are you going to be a proton?"

Qin Mu laughed loudly: "I am Tianzun, how can I be a hostage for them when I go to heaven? Your Majesty is joking. I am going to heaven to visit an old friend."

Imperial Master Yankang's eyes flashed and he said: "Senior Brother, it is indeed a good idea to go to Heaven. Putting yourself to death is the only way to survive. But your body..."

Qin Mu yawned and said: "Now my body is getting worse day by day. I have no soul. My cultivation level is getting weaker and weaker. I can only barely survive. I often fall asleep while walking. I fall asleep three times a day."

Four days.”

Imperial Master Yankang frowned and said, "If you go to heaven in this state, wouldn't you be sending yourself to death?"

Qin Mu was a little weak again and said drowsily, "I have my own plan..."

He suddenly started snoring and fell asleep just like that.

Yan Shaoqing stood aside with a smile, did not speak, did not help Qin Mu, and let him lie down.

Long Qilin and Yan'er seemed to be used to this, and were not surprised at all.

Emperor Yanfeng choked with sobs and cried: "Master Qin is really in trouble..."

Yan Shaoqing waited for three or four days, and Qin Mu finally woke up and said in a voiceless voice: "I fell asleep again? How many days did I sleep?"

Yan Shaoqing said: "Tianzun slept for three days and five hours."

Qin Mu apologized and said: "I actually slept for so long and delayed Zuo Shaobi's affairs. It doesn't matter, the prison visit ends here and I should leave! Your Majesty, junior brother, I'm leaving!"

Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang stood up and said goodbye to him.

Yan Shaoqing sent Qin Mu out of the prison. The wooden door of the prison was closed, sealing off the underground prison. Yan Shaoqing carefully checked the rune lock on the door and felt relieved.

He sent Qin Mu out of the Bone City again. Qin Mu turned around and said, "Zuo Shaobi is staying, there is no need to send him off again."

Yan Shaoqing bowed and said: "Best farewell to the Heavenly Lord."

He watched Qin Mu sitting on Long Qilin's head go away and disappear from sight, then returned to the Judge's Temple, opened the official book, and started writing about Qin Mu's visit to the prison, when he was suddenly startled.

Yan Shaoqing's face changed slightly, he put down his pen and quickly opened the booklet, only to see that the other pages were blank!

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Shaoqing's forehead. This official book should have his handwriting on it, recording all the big and small things in the prison. But now all the words he wrote in his own hand have disappeared!

"Mu Tianzun, my spiritual consciousness and supernatural power have reached its peak, and I have even obtained the immortal consciousness of the Three-Yuan God. I am only half a step away from the throne of the emperor! Do you dare to do anything in front of me?"

Yan Shaoqing's consciousness exploded in his eyebrows, and he said sternly: "Break it for me!"

His spiritual consciousness and supernatural power fluctuated, impacting in all directions. The next moment, the world suddenly changed, and the world seemed to have faded from color, turning from colorful to black and white!

Then, the black and white faded away, and Yan Shaoqing found that he was not in the Judge's Temple, but still standing deep in the prison, in front of the cages of Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng!

————I called my hometown in the morning. The floods have not receded yet. When the floods receded, Zhaizhu took his parents out.


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