Chapter 332 Three Rewards, Heluo Book, Chaos Bell, Eleven Golden Crow Bloodlines
His body was transformed into feathers in an instant, and his wrinkles disappeared. His body was tall and majestic, and his figure was vigorous.
The Panlong crutch in his hand shattered and turned into a golden spear, stabbing from the void.
"Flipping the Cloud" is a great magical skill, which contains many wonderful uses.
"Changqing, you watch carefully, this is the flipping cloud thorn! Although I don't understand the way of thunder, but this spear, no one dares to take it below the Daluo Tianzun!"
Swish!
The golden spear was sharp, and in Youchao Cangqing's hand, it cut through the sky and pierced through the nine heavens. The rolling blue clouds were swept by it, and it seemed that only the shadows of the dense spears were left in the whole world.
The flipping cloud seal in Su Changqing's hand was really amazing, containing the purple thunder.
The moment the tip of the spear touched the flipping cloud seal, in the world of snowflakes, the sky and the earth roared, and large pieces of cracks appeared, flashing with divine light.
With a click!
The golden spear broke and fell in two pieces. Youchao Cangqing stared at the golden spear, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, and a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.
"Haha... why do you have to do this? It's a pity that I am controlled by others and cannot accept you as my disciple." Youchao Cangqing laughed loudly, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.
"In my eyes, there are only two teachers, one is Senior Cangqing, and the other is Bodhi Patriarch!"
Su Changqing took a deep breath and bowed slowly.
Youchao Cangqing can really be regarded as his teacher. Even at the last moment, he was instructing him on the use of the Cloud-turning Seal.
Even the Great Emperor Zhenwu could not be regarded as his teacher.
Only those who really help Su Changqing will really make him care. For anyone else, even if the nine heavens and earth are dead, he will not care.
The next moment, he exerted force in his hand, and the nine thousand year peaches shattered in his palm. Countless immortal spirit powers scattered, crystal clear, and turned into chaotic mists, merging into the body of Youchao Cangqing in front of him.
Whenever a cultivator kills someone, he will definitely destroy the person's soul, so there is no chance of reincarnation.
In comparison, the souls of mortals will automatically be led into the underworld.
Youchao Cangqing's soul is so powerful, plus the nine thousand year peaches, even if he enters the underworld, he will immediately become the King of Hell, the Judge of the Underworld.
Su Changqing watched the light rain dissipate, his eyes moved slightly.
He must go to the underworld, whether it is Jiang Xingxing or Youchao Cangqing.
"Who is this Northern Yin Emperor?"
Countless cracks in the Sun Palace dissipated, as if everything returned to nothingness, ten big suns crossed the sky, the ice and snow world melted in an instant, and the Sun Palace rumbled and trembled.
Su Changqing stared at the palace and slowly walked in.
In the hall, Su Changqing saw a figure in a trance, wearing a dragon robe, so majestic that he couldn't see his face clearly.
He was surrounded by nine real dragons, black tortoises, phoenixes, and unicorns. He was extremely tall and full of golden light. It was so dazzling that it seemed like the emperor of heaven was patrolling, and the four seas and eight wildernesses were churning.
"Haotian, or Di Jun?" Su Changqing's heart moved slightly.
Suddenly, the man looked at Su Changqing, as if he had traveled through the past, present and future. The dazzling fairy light and the brilliance made Su Changqing's eyes hurt.
"Really powerful, Ziwei Emperor is far from such strength, I actually have a feeling of facing Bodhi Patriarch."
Su Changqing couldn't hide his shock, but he still operated the Candle Dragon Pupil and looked at the other party.
His Candle Dragon Pupil was a cross-shaped horizontal pupil that could penetrate the sun and the moon, but he still couldn't see the other party's face clearly. The other party seemed to be in the long river of time.
"Di Jun is dead, but Haotian is still alive. It is Haotian in nine out of ten cases!" Su Changqing said in his heart.
In the whole world, only he can see through other people's life scripts, and only then can he know this huge secret.
Even Qiankun Daozu, Bodhi Daozu, and others don't know.
"Where is my third-level inheritance reward?" Su Changqing looked around with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
The void suddenly cracked, and three Taoist platforms rose in the center of the hall in front of him, with precious light rolling on them, which was extremely terrifying.
"The fourth inheritance, if you fail, you will guard the Sun Palace in the future, forever and ever, and you will never be able to step out of this place!"
Suddenly, a voice came from the hall, rumbling, and Su Changqing's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Who is it?!"
"I am the spirit of the Sun Palace, you can't find my trace, even if there is a nest of Zangqing here, I have never appeared."
The voice came calmly and fell into Su Changqing's ears.
"Only by breaking through the third inheritance can you truly enter the Sun Palace. Youchao Cangqing has not done it, so naturally he has not come in."
Su Changqing's heart moved slightly. Youchao Cangqing did mention this to him. Although the Sun Palace is the supreme inheritance of the demon race, it does not mind whether it is the human race or the demon race that gets the inheritance.
Youchao Cangqing has always been outside the palace. From ancient times to the present, Su Changqing is the third person to come here.
The first one is Di Jun, and the second one is Haotian.
"You choose. These three rewards are related to your three possibilities. If you choose the wrong one, you will never be able to step out of this place in your life."
"You decide your own life. If you make a mistake, you will be doomed!"
"My life?" Su Changqing's eyes moved slightly.
Of course, he decides his own life.
"The first reward is the Heluo Book, which is the companion treasure of the Emperor. It is used to deduce the mysteries of the way of heaven and for astrology and divination. The stars of the universe are all in it. You need to comprehend the Hunyuan Heluo formation within three thousand years, borrow thirty-six stars, and lay out a simple Hunyuan Heluo formation!"
"Within ten thousand years, lay out a complete formation, open the fourth level of inheritance, and comprehend the Zhoutian Xingdou formation!"
Su Changqing frowned,
"Has Lord Haotian also got the Heluo Book?"
"He is dead, so the Heluo Book will naturally return to the Sun Star. This is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, and it was born with the first emperor. If you die in the future, this treasure will come back again!"
"This person took advantage of the first emperor, so he is respected by all races. Otherwise, how can he be called the emperor." The spirit of the Sun Palace sneered.
"Back then, Daozu Hongjun ordered him to take charge of heaven and earth and establish the thirty-three heavens. Later, he abandoned all living beings and caused the thirty-three heavens to collapse. He deserved this retribution!"
"To me, there is not much difference between the human race and the demon race. They are all descendants of Pangu and creatures of the prehistoric world! But Haotian is a chaotic stone, not from the prehistoric world."
Although it is only a treasure, it has its own emotions, and it is obviously not very satisfied with Haotian.
He was forcibly given to Haotian by Daozu Hongjun, not to choose a master.
Su Changqing understood in his heart.
Countless years ago, when the prehistoric world was first established, Haotian and Yaochi were the Taoist children of Hongjun Daozu.
After the war between witches and demons, all witches and demons were annihilated, and Dijun, Donghuang Taiyi, Xihe, and Changxi all died.
Haotian took advantage of the situation and took control of the world, taking all the thirty-three heavens into his pocket. Later, for some unknown reason, a war broke the thirty-three heavens.
He also faked his death to escape.
"Haotian may have a big plan, and Ziwei Emperor may also be his pawn!"
Su Changqing thought of the life script of Ziwei Emperor that he had seen, and was slightly surprised.
A person was walking in the rain, someone on the bridge was watching him, and someone on the attic was watching the person on the bridge.
Ziwei Emperor planned Lei Fa Tianzun and Tota Li Tianwang. Su Changqing thought that he could strengthen the centralization of power and plan the heavens and the worlds by opening the list of gods again.
But he didn't know that Haotian was still alive, and everything became a wedding dress for this person.
There are so many old shamans in this world!
"No matter, it has nothing to do with me. Let you flood the world, I just want what I deserve."
Su Changqing didn't think about it anymore and stared at the second Taoist platform.
"The second reward is the first divine object of the demon clan Donghuang Taiyi. You need to condense 365 innate divine prohibitions in your body!"
"If you complete it within 10,000 years, you will open the fourth level of inheritance and control the innate treasure Chaos Bell!"
"The third reward is the Golden Crow bloodline of our clan. You need to eliminate the human bloodline. Di Jun has ten sons, and nine of them are dead. Integrate the bloodlines of nine three-legged Golden Crows and turn into nine suns across the sky!"
"If you complete it within 10,000 years, you will open the fourth level of inheritance, integrate the Golden Crow bloodline of Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, and control the Sun Star!"
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