Eternal Sacred King

"What do seniors know about this page of life and death book?"

Su Zimo thought of something, and took out the black paper he had snatched from Fengdu.

In the Yin Cao Difu, he wanted to find a roster to record the souls of sentient beings, but there was no clue.

He also studied this page of black paper for a long time and couldn't do anything about it.

There are obvious tearing marks on the edge of the black paper.

Even the current Su Zimo, with all his strength, couldn't tear this page of black paper to pieces.

Divine Sense penetrated into it, and could only perceive that this page of black paper was a book of life and death, but it was so dark inside that nothing could be seen.

Regarding Su Zimo's inquiry, the people in the black robe ignored him.

Su Zimo asked for some information about Daqian World, and the black robe man only replied. He had been trapped here for many years, and he had not known Daqian's current situation, so he kept silent, as if he didn't want to talk more.

The martial arts deity and the black robe man spent tens of thousands of years in that sacred ruins. Knowing that the black robe man has a strange temperament, he stopped questioning.

Su Zimo left Styx and returned to Zhongqian World.

Many old friends and acquaintances know that he will ascend to the great world, and have long been waiting in the desolate realm to see him off.

The four brothers Tiger, Qingqing, Little Fox, and Golden Lion, as well as the Tianhuangzong's Yan Beichen, Ming Zhen, Ji Fairy, Sirius, and others, Yun Zhu, Yang Ruoxu, Xie Qingcheng, and Lin Xuanji also came.

The crowd gathered in the hall, greeted the wine, and tried not to talk about parting, but there was still a sense of sadness in everyone's eyes.

Everyone knows that if Su Zimo is gone, if he wants to meet again, it will be as difficult as the sky.

Even if they can step into the emperor realm and ascend to the great world, whether they can get together is still unknown.

What's more, it's as lively as it is today.

"Oh, you all left one by one, and in the end I am left alone."

Lin Xuanji pretended to be sad and sighed.

"Brother Lin isn't going to ascend?"

Su Zimo asked with a smile.

"Of course I want to go to the Great Thousand World."

Lin Xuanji said: "I am shouldering the important task of the mysterious palace, and I must go up and take a look, record everything in the great world, and pass it on to later generations."

Su Zimo smiled, looked at Yunzhu, and asked, "Is Senior Sister Mo Qing still in retreat?"

This time farewell, Mo Qing did not appear.

"Brother Su only thought of Sister Mo Qing until now?"

Yun Zhu gave him a white look, with a smile.

Afterwards, Yunzhu raised his hand, handed out a picture scroll to Su Zimo, and said, "Sister Mo Qing said that she didn't like this kind of parting occasion, so she won't come to give it to you. This is a gift from her."

"If you can't remember Sister Mo Qing, I don't plan to give you this gift."

Yunzhu snorted softly.

Su Zimo smiled, took the picture scroll, did not open it, just put it in the storage bag.

Everyone drank and talked, laughed constantly, and seemed to have forgotten the upcoming parting.

However, there is always a feast in the world.

I don't know when, there is a little crying in the laughter.

Although they are trying to suppress it, how can they not hear when everyone present has cultivated to this state?

The hustle and bustle in the hall gradually faded away.

The cry became more and more obvious.

Everyone put down their wine glasses one after another and fell silent.

"The son."

Standing behind Su Zimo, Tao Yao had already blushed with tears, her face was full of tears, and she stretched out her palm, clutching the corner of Su Zimo's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave in the next moment.

Even when the true body of Qinglian and Dragon Phoenix soared in the Tianhuang Continent, Taoyao was not as sad as it is now.

At that time, after all, there was a martial arts deity with him in Pingyang Town.

But this time, when Su Zimo left, he felt so uncomfortable in his heart.

"My son, sorry, I, I want to be happy too, but, but I just can't help it..." Taoyao sobbed.

In the Three Thousand Realm, he is one of the respected Taoliu Immortals.

But beside Su Zimo, he was always like that well-behaved child, who couldn't bear to hurt others, let alone kill.

Although Liu Ping did not cry, his eyes were flushed.

Su Zimo has the grace to save his life and rebuild him.

In his heart, Su Zimo has long been regarded as the person he respects most.

"If there is a chance in the future, come to the world to find me."

Su Zimo gently patted Taoyao on the shoulder, and said softly.

Taoyao nodded vigorously.

"This "Book of Good Fortune" is for you two to practice."

Su Zimo handed Taoyao and Liu Ping a scripture.

For 60,000 years, he guarded the Yin Cao Jifu, in addition to practicing, mainly deduced and perfected this exercise.

This "Book of Good Fortune" is his fusion of the four methods of fairy, demon, buddha, and demon. Based on his own good fortune, he deduced and created Dao Fa. It is a veritable taboo secret code!

While deducing and writing the "Book of Good Fortune", his understanding of the way of good fortune became more and more profound.

The world he condensed was a chaotic world.

But so far he has practiced, most of the Taoist methods have come from good fortune Qinglian, and his understanding of the way of good fortune is the clearest.

Leaving this taboo secret book, in Zhongqian World, he has nothing to miss.

Su Zimo got up, picked up the wine glass, looked at everyone, and said: "Today's reunion is not shallow. If you meet again in the future, you will be a cup of wine and say goodbye, Su Zimo will not pass it."

After speaking, Su Zimo drank it all.

Everyone also toasted and drank.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and left the Heavenly Desolate Hall. Under the eyes of everyone, he rose into the air and flew towards the great world.

It didn't take long before Su Zimo came to the ruins of the Heavenly Court that year, looked at the nine standing monumental monuments, bowed deeply, and continued to ascend.

When he was about to leave the Middle Thousand Worlds, Su Zimo seemed to feel it and looked back.

This place is far away from the Heavenly Desolate Realm, separated by a heavy void, everyone in the Heavenly Desolate Realm has long been unable to see his figure, and gradually dispersed.

But in front of a cave in Qiankun Academy, a woman stood there quietly, looking up in the direction he was leaving, with a white butterfly on her shoulder.

Su Zimo's figure stopped, took out the picture scroll from the storage bag, and slowly unfolded it.

It is still a portrait.

It's just that there are two people drawn on this scroll, a man and a woman.

The man has black hair and a green shirt, his eyes are like torches.

The woman's blood robe touches the ground, watching the world.

The two people on this scroll are Su Zimo and Die Yue.

The accomplishments of this painting are already extremely high, the slenderness is not bad, it can almost be fake, and the two people in it seem to be coming out of the painting.

More importantly, even the gazes and charms of Su Zimo and Dieyue are completely reflected in the picture scroll.

In the lower right corner of the picture scroll, there is a line of small print.

"May Junior Brother Su find her as soon as possible and join hands in this life."

Seeing these words, Su Zimo felt Mo Qing's heart.

She was relieved and put down.

Su Zimo's mood also relaxed, put away the picture scroll, broke through the barriers of the world, and soared all the way!