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Chapter 903 When the fake is real, the real is also fake

Yan Shaoqing looked around, feeling awe-inspiring, and saw the prison guard not far away carrying the precious blood of gods and demons into a large wooden basin.

In the blood river nearby, there are monsters that breed from the dirty blood. They are crawling out and secretly crawling onto a prisoner's body to suck blood.

Yan Shaoqing looked away, and Qin Mu was beside him, talking to Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng, with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

Long Qilin was prostrate at Qin Mu's feet, soundly asleep. On his head stood a chubby green bird, arranging its feathers in boredom.

Yan Shaoqing narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Tianzun, it's time to visit the prison. It's time for Tianzun to leave!"

Qin Mu said: "Your Majesty, junior brother, you can live here safely. There will be a day to leave in the future. I will leave first."

"Take care!" Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang said goodbye.

Qin Mu returned the courtesy, and Yan Shaoqing followed him all the way, guarding him tightly to prevent him from doing anything else.

Arriving outside the prison gate, Yan Shaoqing checked the rune lock on the wooden door again, more carefully, and found nothing unusual.

He didn't care about sending Qin Mu out of the city, and immediately flew to the Judge's Temple. He looked through the official book and found that all the writings on it were there. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and went to see Qin Mu out of the city.

When they arrived outside the city, Qin Mu turned around and said with a smile: "Zuo Shaobi will stay here. There is no need to send him off again."

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

He was startled. The words he said this time were exactly the same as the last time he was teased by Qin Mu with his spiritual power!

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Shaoqing's forehead, his magical power exploded, and he shouted sternly: "Break it for me!"

The world once again faded out of color and turned into black and white. The black and white faded away and the real world appeared. Yan Shaoqing opened his eyes and looked around, with cold sweat on his forehead.

I saw him still standing in the prison. Not far away, the prison guard was changing a wooden basin to collect blood. Monsters were born in the blood river and secretly climbed onto the prisoners in the cage to suck blood.

Long Qilin was still sleeping soundly, Yan'er was still arranging his feathers, and Qin Mu was still talking to Yankang's Imperial Master, Emperor Yanfeng.

Yan Shaoqing had big beads of sweat on his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Baigui! Is there any loophole in the immortal consciousness of the three souls you passed on to me?"

In the cage, Imperial Master Yankang turned his head, his eyes were dull and hollow, like a walking corpse, and his mouth opened and closed like a doll: "The magical power of Heaven is too old. The loophole is not only the immortal consciousness of the Three Yuan God, but also comes from

Zuo Shaobi himself. Zuo Shaobi, you were born early, and the Taoist and magical powers you learned in the past are all wrong now. For example, Shenzang."

In another cage, Emperor Yanfeng turned his head, his eyes were also dull and empty, and his mouth opened and closed: "The divine treasures you cultivated in the past are spiritual embryos, five stars, six unions, seven stars, heavenly beings, life and death,

Shenqiao, but the Shenzang of the Yankang Reform is very different. You have cultivated to the Lingxiao realm, and the realm is fixed. You cannot change the basic Shenzang. You have an extremely high level, and there is no need to change the basic Shenzang. However, this leaves

I found a flaw in your technique."

Yankang Guoshi Mumu said: "The same is true for the Immortal Consciousness of the Three Yuanshen of the Red Emperor. This technique is also practiced through the Divine Bridge. There are huge flaws in the current Yankang technique."

Emperor Yanfeng showed a simple and honest smile: "The immortal consciousness of the Three Yuan Gods taught to you by the Imperial Master was not tampered with in any way, but the immortal consciousness he taught you is the immortal consciousness of the Red Emperor, not Tianhe.

The immortal consciousness hidden in the gods.”

"If the foundation is not strong, the earth will shake!"

"I'll start with the flaw in your technique!"

"If there are flaws in the skills, there will be flaws everywhere in the magical power!"

"You can destroy my magical power if you want. Abolish the Shenqiao Shenzang, open up the Tianhe Shenzang, and rebuild it again!"



In the two cages, the Imperial Master and Emperor Yanfeng explained the matter clearly to each other.

Yan Shaoqing's consciousness exploded and he said sternly: "You want me to destroy my cultivation? I am an existence in the Lingxiao realm. I am only half a step away from the throne. My cultivation and magic power are better than yours. I can do it just by relying on my cultivation."

Crush all your magical powers! No matter how exquisite your magical powers are, you can't trap me!"

"Break it for me——"

Boom!

Violent shocks came, and the world faded again.

Yan Shaoqing was as if he had been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat. He was still standing in front of the cage. Emperor Yanfeng, the Imperial Preceptor of Yankang, was still in the cage, Long Qilin was sleeping, and Qin Mu was talking to Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Preceptor of Yankang.

, it seems that time has flown back to the moment just now, and nothing has changed.

"Break it for me!"

Yan Shaoqing repeatedly activated his spiritual power and said sternly: "I want to see whether yours or mine is faster!"

He activated his supernatural powers crazily, and the world faded again and again. Before the new world was formed, it was hit again. Time and space were chaotic, and the fading world also had more and more cracks.

Finally, Yan Shaoqing activated his magical power thousands of times in an instant, exceeding the limits of this world, and the whole world was shattered!

Yan Shaoqing gasped and looked around.

Qin Mu was seen standing in front of the prison cage, looking at him with a horrified expression, while countless monsters and prison guards in the prison were knocked unconscious by Yan Shaoqing's spiritual power.

The dragon Qilin at Qin Mu's feet was also struck by spiritual consciousness and fell unconscious. Only the chubby green bird was still awake.

Yan Shaoqing reached out and grabbed Qin Mu. He was so angry that he shouted: "You are the Heavenly Lord. If I don't kill you, please leave immediately!"

His vitality rolled up the dragon unicorn and rushed outwards. The green bird followed him with fluttering wings and shouted: "Put down the young master, or I will use violence against you!"

Yan Shaoqing turned a deaf ear and sent Qin Mu out of the prison and out of the Holy City of Bones. Then he put Qin Mu down and said coldly: "Mu Tianzun, let's say goodbye and never see each other again!"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "You can't take any jokes. You locked the King of Tianshu in the Emperor's Divine Sword for millions of years, and I was trapped there for several years. Do you think I was ever angry?

?”

With a gloomy face, Yan Shaoqing turned back to the prison, went to the Judge's Temple, and wrote down Qin Mu's visit to the prison.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he still felt a little uneasy. He stood up and walked towards the wooden door of the prison, thinking: "Have I really broken through his immortal consciousness? Check again, there is no room for error..."

When he came to the depths of the prison, his body suddenly stiffened. He saw several prison guards dragging out the wooden basin filled with divine blood and replacing it with a new wooden basin. Monsters were born in the blood river next to them and got into the cage to suck blood.

Yan Shaoqing's body was cold and he walked forward with difficulty. He saw Long Qilin prostrate and sleeping soundly in front of the cages of Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng. On Long Qilin's head, the green bird was arranging its feathers in boredom.

Qin Mu was talking to Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng in front of the prison.

Yan Shaoqing shook his head, feeling a little dizzy, and his legs were getting heavier and heavier, so he had to hold on to the cage.

"what is going on?"

He felt unable to breathe, so he knelt down and murmured: "Why are you still here? Why... my cultivation level is infinitely better than yours, why can't I break through your magical power..."

In the cage next to him, the demon who was suppressed here suddenly opened his eyes, with a dull expression, like a controlled puppet, and his mouth opened and closed stiffly: "Because the foundation is wrong. The biggest change in the Yankang Reform is the foundation

, from basic runes to basic magical powers, to basic exercises, you are all wrong! If you want to break this kind of spiritual magical power, you must first cultivate it at your own expense!"

Yan Shaoqing was furious, reached out to grab it, and crushed the demon god to pieces!

In the cage in front of him, the god who was imprisoned there suddenly opened his eyes and said dumbly: "Yan Shaoqing, I have been trapped in the Emperor's Divine Sword for several years, but you have only been trapped for a few days, and it is unbearable.

Already?"

Yan Shaoqing was so angry that he killed the god.

A prison guard passing by him suddenly stopped, raised his head and said numbly: "Yan Shaoqing, my magical power is not only immortal consciousness, but also countless calamities. If you think everything is an illusion caused by my spiritual consciousness, then...

Big mistake."

Yan Shaoqing punched the prison guard to pieces and walked towards Qin Mu in front.

Another prison guard looked at him with a strange look on his face: "Yan Shaoqing, I saw the flaw in your foundation and planted the Sutra of Infinite Tribulations in your body. It's actually very simple for you to break it.

The Holy Bridge needs to be abolished.”

Yan Shaoqing's face was livid, he grabbed the prison guard's head and pushed it to the ground. The prison guard's flesh and blood were bruised.

Qin Mu raised his head and said dullly: "It's useless for you to do this."

Yan Shaoqing tore Qin Mu in front of him into pieces, and the world became black and white again. It was still the same situation without any change.

Yan Shaoqing was slumped, sat down on the ground, and murmured: "There must be a way to crack it, there must be a way to crack it without destroying Shenqiao Shenzang..."

He closed his eyes and concentrated, falling into deep meditation.

After sitting there for an unknown number of days, Yan Shaoqing's hair turned gray and he still hadn't figured out a way to solve it.

Suddenly, the prison guard's voice came from outside, saying: "Judge Yan, the envoy from Hades is here!"

Yan Shaoqing was startled in his heart, showed a look of ecstasy, and laughed loudly: "That's it, that's it! I can't break your magical power by myself, but as long as you encounter external forces, your magical power will not be broken! Mu Tianzun, yours

Even if your magical power can restrain me, as long as someone comes from outside, the visitor will become a variable in your magical power! The more people there are, the more flaws your magical power will have!"

He looked in the direction of Qin Mu and saw that Qin Mu, Long Qilin and Fat Green Bird were missing. They had slipped away without knowing when.

However, in the cage, Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng were both present.

Yan Shaoqing was a little relieved and sneered: "Sure enough, he escaped!"

He walked out, preparing to greet the envoy from the underworld, but the envoy from the underworld had already arrived in the prison, and a voice came, saying: "Zuo Shaobi, the disciples from all the major heavenly palaces came to you and said...

To deal with Mu Tianzun, they have not returned for a long time, so the superior ordered me to come and check."

Yan Shaoqing stepped forward to welcome him, and saw Lou Yunqu, who was under the Yin Tianzi family, and said quickly: "It turns out to be Brother Lou. All the disciples of the major Tiangongs have suffered accidents and died in the hands of Namu Tianzun."

He is very familiar with Lou Yunqu.

Tian Shu, the King of the Underworld, and Yin Tianzi were sworn enemies. Yin Tianzi personally took action to deal with Tian Shu, but Tian Shu escaped. Later, Tian Shu cut off Tu Bo's horns and his body was pinched by Tu Bo, leaving only his soul.

Emperor Yin asked Yan Shaoqing to trick Tian Shu into using the Emperor's Divine Sword to suppress him.

Lou Yunqu's expression changed slightly, and he lost his voice and said, "Are all the disciples from all the major heavenly palaces dead?"

Yan Shaoqing nodded.

Lou Yunqu stamped his feet and said: "How do I explain this? If the disciples from all the major heavenly palaces die here, you will be in great trouble! If they die here, there are also several of my junior brothers, who are the proud disciples of Teacher Heidi!"

Yan Shaoqing didn't take it seriously: "There has never been a complete Divine Consciousness Emperor's Seat Cultivation Technique in Heaven. If I don't cultivate to the Emperor's Seat state, who in the major Heavenly Palaces would dare to touch me? Brother Lou, have you ever seen Mu Tianzun here? He just came from here.

Escaped."

Lou Yunqu shook his head and said, "I've never seen it."

Yan Shaoqing's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said: "Since Brother Lou is here under the order of the Black Emperor, then there must be a handwritten letter from the Black Emperor? Please take out the handwritten letter and take a look at it."

Lou Yunqu smiled and said: "When did Zuo Shaobi become so cautious? Could it be that I am the result of Mu Tianzun's transformation?"

Even so, he still took out Yin Tianzi's handwriting.

Yan Shaoqing checked carefully and found that it was indeed Yin Tianzi's handiwork, so he felt relieved.

Lou Yunqu said: "I have fought against Mu Tianzun several times, and I know how powerful he is. Since he comes to you, he will probably rob the prison and rescue Yankang Imperial Master and Yanfeng Emperor. Are these two people still there?

"

Yan Shaoqing said: "They are still in prison."

Lou Yunqu went to check, but stood outside the cage without moving for a long time. Yan Shaoqing looked at the cage. Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang were both in the cage. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Lou, what's wrong?"

Lou Yunqu looked pale and said in a hoarse voice: "These two prison cages are empty, can't you see? The two felons have escaped!"

Yan Shaoqing was greatly shocked. He carefully looked at Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang, but could not see anything strange.

He quickly opened the cage and reached out to touch it. Emperor Yanfeng and Imperial Master Yankang were indeed flesh and blood, and he could not feel anything strange.

Yan Shaoqing's mind exploded: "The wine I turned into with my spiritual consciousness and supernatural power can make a genius like Tian Shu drunk. The spiritual power of Mu Tianzun is rooted in my divine treasure, allowing me to touch the air.

You can also feel that you are touching a real person... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

It took him a while to come back to his senses, and when he looked back, he saw that Lou Yunqu had left at some point, apparently going back to report to Emperor Yin.

Yan Shaoqing lost all hope, locked himself in a cage, and waited silently.

Soon after, in the Heavenly Palace in the Yuanmu tree crown, a god came down and took him into custody. On the God-Beheading Platform of the Yuanjie Heavenly Palace, Yan Shaoqing was beheaded, and the Emperor of Heaven controlled the weapon "Yu Tianzun" to personally supervise the beheading.

The light of the sword flashed, and his head was chopped off with the God-Destroying Mysterious Sword.

Yan Shaoqing's head rolled down, his soul gradually withered, his three eyes slowly closed, and the world fell into darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but he seemed to wake up from his sleep, and Qin Mu's voice came to his ears: "Zuo Shaobi, Zuo Shaobi!"

Yan Shaoqing opened his eyes suddenly and saw that he was lying on the ground. The prison guard not far away was dragging a large wooden basin full of precious blood and changed to another wooden basin to continue collecting blood.

In the river of blood, a monster was born, got into the prison cage and lay on the prisoner's body to suck blood.

In front of him, the dragon Qilin was sleeping soundly, the fat green bird was preening its feathers, and Imperial Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng were in prison, saying goodbye to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu asked with concern: "Zuo Shaobi, why are you asleep? I have visited the prison and am satisfied. It's time to leave."

Yan Shaoqing sat dumbly on the ground and suddenly let out a piercing cry of laughter: "Fake, everything is fake! It's fake now too!"


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