Everyone was inexplicably terrified. The book in Long Jiaoyang's hand looked no different from the usual bamboo slips?

Long Jiaoyang immediately asked Shu Jian to stop attacking the Moral Heavenly Lord. At this moment, he was really convinced that Shu Jian was extraordinary, but he really didn't sense where Shu Jian was extraordinary?

"It hurts so much that Dao Ye... What is written on it? It cannot be revealed, so the viewer will burn his eyes and kill his memories?" The Emperor of Daode was rolling on the ground, bleeding in his eyes, and his injuries were not light.

"We are not qualified to see it, so don't ask." The golden crow bird stopped him in a terrified manner.

"Do you still remember what it says?" asked the Lord of Morality unwillingly.

"I don't remember it, nor do I want to remember it." The golden crow bird was really scared.

Long Jiaoyang looked at the Golden Crow Bird and the Moral Heavenly King and said, "There are only four sentences above, I will read them to you."

"don't want."

"good."

The Golden Crown Bird and the Moral Heavenly Lord gave completely different answers. The Golden Crown Bird did not want to touch the matter in this book, but the Moral Heavenly Lord was unwilling to be severely injured, but got nothing.

The old blind man spoke and stopped him, "Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, you'd better not read the contents of this book. Neither the Golden Crow Bird nor the Moral Heavenly Lord are weak people. They can't see anything, so we are even less qualified to know."

Long Jiaoyang looked at the words on the book and suddenly felt that this might be something Huangquan rewarded him, and maybe it could really manifest a path to becoming an immortal.

"Is the Yellow Spring really just a legendary river in the underworld that swallows up all ghosts? If it does not have its own will, how could it give me a gift?" Long Jiaoyang stared at the tomb, and the green Pluto grass grew in the clouds. He wanted to see through this cloud and see what the Yellow Spring behind it looked like.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, is the book simplified book given to you by Huang Quan a secret technique?" The Daode Heavenly Lord asked unwillingly.

"No, just four words that encourage me to work hard to cultivate my true nature. I really didn't see any extraordinary things about it." Long Jiaoyang told the truth.

"Really?" The question that the Lord of Morality did not believe much.

"What does it have to do with you? A guy who hides in a turtle shell and waits for a miracle, it's better to talk less nonsense." Immortal Medicine Pool scolded contemptuously.

The Lord of Morality argued, "I am not really hiding under the black turtle shell. I am waiting for an opportunity to prepare to kill the enemy with one blow. You have misunderstood me."

Bang!

The Immortal Medicine Pond stepped on the ground with a kick and said furiously, "Big Fatty, you are so similar to the old man Tianxuan we met before. I really want to beat you up now."

"You can't be too shameless!" Xiao Linglong said with dissatisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist Long Jiaoyang, believe me, I am really preparing to fight back." Daode Tianjun said with a very thick-skinned face.

In the Immortal Medicine Pool, Xiao Linglong really wanted to attack the Moral Heavenly Lord. This guy was so shameless that he was as good as the old man Tianxuan.

"Now is not the time to argue about these things, it's time for us to leave." Long Jiaoyang shook his head and said. He could not believe the noble words of the Moral Heavenly Lord, but it doesn't make any sense to say these things now.

The Dan Demon slowly woke up. He looked at Long Jiaoyang and the others, and said hoarsely, "Xiaoyang... Are you okay..."

"It's okay, we have already obtained the Reincarnation Grass." Long Jiaoyang looked for the Dan Demon and took out a Pluto grass from the Qiankun Immortal Mirror.

"Phidden Grass, have you really found it?" Behind the Dan Demon, the ghost appeared again, and he stared at the Phidden Grass and said

Long Jiaoyang stuffed the Phantom grass into the Danmo's hand and said, "Now Senior Danmo has found what you want. Should you keep your promise and leave the Danmo Senior Danmo?"

The Yin Ling pressed the Tianling Cover of the Alchemy Demon with one hand and said, "The Pluto Grass has pointed out the direction of reincarnation for me, so I will naturally not stay."

As he spoke, a gloomy aura broke out from his body and fused into the Yin Ling's body.

The Pluto Grass had been taken into his hand. The body of this fuzzy ghost was suddenly condensed when he got the Pluto Grass. He was extremely heroic and handsome, and his eyes were opening and closing, as if the stars, sun and moon were turning.

"Ah... the endless years have passed, and I have never been able to resurrect against the will of heaven. Just leave things in this world to those who are destined to be, and come to reorganize the rivers and mountains in the next life." Yin Ling looked at the tomb very sad, with a disheartened loneliness in his words.

Long Jiaoyang did not take Yin Ling's words to heart. The Exile Realm has been in the God Emperor Realm for many years. The world in the Yin Ling's mouth has also been destroyed for many years and cannot be reorganized at all.

"Young man, you are the only one sacrifice here. I will pass on the supreme sacrifice technique before the destruction of the stars in the sky. At the same time, I will leave some magic weapons to you. If one day you run around the universe and meet an old friend of the stars in the sky, please take care of me. Thank you for this." The powerful Yin Spirit bowed to Long Jiaoyang and said.

Long Jiaoyang was determined to send the ghost away. He nodded without thinking too much and said, "Senior, don't worry, I will definitely take care of people from Tianhe Xingchen in the future."

"Okay, my wish is over." The powerful ghost smiled with relief and stepped into the tomb covered with green Pluto grass.

This tomb was rumbling and pulled up by the Pluto Grass and flew into the real sacred spring flowing in the void. When the tomb was completely pulled up, a divine light of sacrifice flew out of the tomb and rushed into Long Jiaoyang's mind. He really received the sacrificial technique from the Yin spirit, which was a sacrificial technique that Long Jiaoyang had never heard of and seen.

"The universe has thousands of ways, and there are countless small worlds under the three thousand great worlds. These worlds always have the strongest way and the restrained way. No matter in any world or in any domain, the way can be different, but the sun, moon, stars will never disappear. This is the foundation of establishing the realm and the gap in breaking the realm." Long Jiaoyang also heard the words of powerful ghosts in his mind. This is his understanding of the universe's ten thousand ways and the three thousand great worlds.

"The universe cannot be suppressed, but the three thousand worlds have flaws and are suppressed. If the sun, moon and stars can be used to cultivate the sacrificial arts, then the whole world can be broken and the power of the sacrificial arts can be equal." Long Jiaoyang said to himself. At this moment, he had some understanding of why the exile realm can suppress people's cultivation level? This must be a test for the sacred sacrificial arts to be cultivated by the sacrificial arts that he practiced during his lifetime.

This is a place where the former priests of the heavenly rivers and stars can be used to try to use the art of sacrificing sun, moon, and stars to unravel the shackles of this place.
Chapter completed!