Chapter 3242 Soaring to the Great Thousand

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

Su Zimo thought of one thing and took out the page of black paper that he grabbed from Fengdu.

In the underworld, he wanted to find a roster that recorded the souls of all living beings, but there was no clue.

He also studied this black page for a long time, but he couldn't find a way.

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

Even the current Su Zimo, with all his strength, could not tear this page of black paper to shreds.

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

The man in black robe ignored Su Zimo's inquiry.

Su Zimo asked some more information about Daqian World, and the man in black robe just replied, he has been trapped here for many years, and he has long been unaware of Daqian's current situation, so he kept his mouth shut, as if he didn't want to talk more.

The martial arts deity and the black-robed man have stayed together for tens of thousands of years in the holy ruins. Knowing that the black-robed man has an odd temperament, he no longer asks.

Su Zimo left Ming He and returned to Zhongqian World.

Many old friends and friends knew that he would ascend to the Great Thousand World, and had long been waiting in the Heavenly Desolate Realm to bid him farewell.

The four brothers, Tiger, Qingqing, Little Fox, and Golden Lion, as well as Yan Beichen, Mingzhen, Ji Yaojing, and Tianlang from the Tianhuang Sect, Yunzhu, Yang Ruoxu, Xie Qingcheng, and Lin Xuanji also came.

Everyone gathered in the hall, enjoying the wine and trying not to talk about parting, but there was still a hint of sadness in everyone's eyes.

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

Even if they can step into the Emperor Realm and ascend to the Great Thousand World, it is unknown whether they can get together.

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

"Hey, you all left, and in the end I was left alone."

Lin Xuanji pretended to be sad and sighed.

"Aren't Brother Lin going to soar?"

Su Zimo asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm going to Daqian World."

Lin Xuanji said: "I shoulder the heavy responsibility of the Xuanji Palace, and I will definitely go up and see it, record everything in the world, and pass it on to future generations."

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

This farewell, Mo Qing did not appear.

"Brother Su only thinks of sister Mo Qing until now?"

Yunzhu rolled his eyes at him, half-smiling.

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 her gift to you."

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

Yunzhu snorted softly.

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

Everyone drank and talked and laughed, as if they had forgotten the upcoming parting.

It's just that there is no such thing as a feast in the world.

I don't know when, the laughter was mixed with a little crying.

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

The hustle and bustle in the hall gradually faded away.

The cry became more and more obvious.

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

"Son."

Taoyao stood behind Su Zimo, her eyes were already red from crying, her face was full of tears, she stretched out her palm and tightly grasped the corner of Su Zimo's clothes, as if she was afraid that he would leave the next moment.

Even when Qinglian's real body and dragon and phoenix's real body soared when they were in Tianhuang Continent back then, Taoyao was not as sad as she is now.

At that time, after all, there was still the martial arts deity who accompanied him in Pingyang Town.

And this time, when Su Zimo left, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Young master, I'm sorry, I, I want to be happy too, but, but I just can't control it..." Taoyao said sobbing.

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

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

Although Liu Ping didn't cry, his eyes were red.

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

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

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

Su Zimo lightly patted Taoyao on the shoulder and said softly.

Taoyao nodded vigorously.

"This "Book of Creation" will be handed over to the two of you to practice."

Su Zimo handed Taoyao and Liu Ping a scripture.

For 60,000 years, he has guarded the underworld, in addition to practicing, the main thing is to deduce and improve this practice.

This "Book of Fortune" is the way he created by combining the four methods of immortals, demons, Buddhas, and demons, and based on his own fortune-telling Qinglian, he deduced and created the Taoist method. It is a veritable taboo secret!

While deducing and writing the "Book of Creation", his understanding of the way of creation became more and more profound.

The world he condensed was the chaotic world.

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

Leaving this taboo secret tome, in Zhongqian World, he would have nothing to miss.

Su Zimo got up, picked up the wine glass, looked at the crowd, and said, "It's a great pleasure to meet together today. If we meet again in Daqian in the future, we will have a glass of wine and say goodbye, and Su Zimo will leave now."

After saying that, Su Zimo drank it all.

The crowd also raised their glasses to drink.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and left the Heavenly Desolate Hall. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he soared into the sky and flew towards the Great Thousand World.

It didn't take long for Su Zimo to come to the ruins of the Heavenly Court back then, look at the nine immortal monuments standing there, bow deeply, and then continue to soar.

When he was about to leave Zhongqian World, Su Zimo seemed to be aware and looked back.

This place is far from Tianhuangjie, separated by many voids, and everyone in Tianhuangjie could not see his figure for a long time, and gradually dispersed.

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

Su Zimo paused, took out the picture scroll from the storage bag, and slowly unfolded it.

Still a portrait.

However, on this scroll, there are two people, a man and a woman.

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

The woman's blood robe reaches the ground, looking down at the world.

The two people on this scroll are Su Zimo and Dieyue.

The attainment of this painting is already extremely high, and it is not bad. It can almost be faked. The two people in it seem to be coming out of the painting.

More importantly, even Su Zimo and Dieyue's gazes and verve are fully reflected in the picture scroll.

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

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

Seeing this sentence, Su Zimo felt Mo Qing's intention.

She was relieved and let go.

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