"What does Senior know about this page of the Book of Life and Death?"
Su Zimo thought of something and took out the black paper he snatched from Fengdu's hand.
In the underworld, he wanted to find a register that recorded the souls of all living beings, but there was no clue.
He had been studying this piece of black paper for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out.
There are obvious signs of tearing on the edges of the black paper.
Even Su Zimo now, with all his strength, could not tear the black paper into pieces.
When his spiritual consciousness penetrated it, he could only perceive that the black page was the book of life and death, but it was so dark inside that nothing could be seen.
The man in black robe ignored Su Zimo's inquiry.
Su Zimo asked for some more information about the Great Thousand World, and the man in black robe just replied that he had been trapped here for many years and no longer knew the current situation of the Great Thousand, so he kept silent and seemed unwilling to talk more.
The martial arts deity and the black-robed man had stayed together in that holy ruins for tens of thousands of years. Knowing that the black-robed man had a weird personality, he stopped asking further questions.
Su Zimo left Styx and returned to Zhongqian World.
Many old friends and friends knew that he would ascend to the world, and they had been waiting in the Tianhuang Realm to bid him farewell.
The four brothers Tiger, Qingqing, Little Fox, and Golden Lion, as well as Yan Beichen, Mingzhen, Ji Yaojing, Tianlang and others from Tianhuang Sect, Yunzhu, Yang Ruoxu, Xie Qingcheng, and Lin Xuanji also came.
Everyone gathered in the main hall, drank and chatted, trying not to talk about farewell, but there was still a trace of sadness in everyone's eyes.
Everyone knew that after Su Zimo left, it would be extremely difficult to see him again.
Even if they can step into the imperial realm and ascend to the world, it is still unknown whether they can be together.
What's more, it's as lively as today.
"Alas, you all left one by one, and I was left alone in the end."
Lin Xuanji pretended to be sad and sighed.
"Brother Lin, aren't you ready to ascend?"
Su Zimo asked with a smile.
"Of course I want to go to the world."
Lin Xuanji said: "I shoulder the heavy responsibility of Xuanji Palace. I must go up there to have a look and 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?"
Mo Qing did not show up for this farewell.
"Brother Su didn't think of sister Mo Qing until now?"
Yunzhu rolled his eyes at him, half smiling.
Then, Yunzhu raised his hand, handed a scroll to Su Zimo, and said, "Sister Mo Qing said she didn't like this kind of parting occasion, so she didn't come to see you. This is her gift to you."
"If you can't remember Sister Mo Qing, I won't even give you this gift."
Yunzhu snorted softly.
Su Zimo smiled and took the scroll. He didn't open it, but just put it into the storage bag.
Everyone was drinking and talking, laughing constantly, and seemed to have forgotten about the upcoming separation.
It’s just that all the feasts in the world come to an end.
At some point, the laughter was mixed with a little crying.
Although they are trying hard to suppress it, how can everyone here not hear it when they have cultivated to this level
The hustle and bustle in the hall gradually faded away.
The crying sound became more and more obvious.
Everyone put down their wine glasses one after another and fell silent.
"Son."
Tao Yao stood behind Su Zimo, her eyes red from crying, her face stained with tears. She stretched out her palms and grasped the corners of Su Zimo's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave next moment.
Even when she was in the Tianhuang Continent, when the Qinglian True Body and the Dragon Phoenix True Body ascended, Tao Yao was not as sad as she is now.
At that time, after all, there was still a martial arts deity accompanying him in Pingyang Town.
But this time, Su Zimo left, and he felt so uncomfortable.
"Young master, I'm sorry, I, I also want to be happy, but, I just can't control it..." Taoyao said while sobbing.
In the Three Thousand Realms, he is one of the respected Peach and Willow Immortals.
But around Su Zimo, he was always like that obedient and kind-hearted child who couldn't bear to hurt others, let alone kill.
Although Liu Ping didn't cry, his eyes were red.
Su Zimo was kind to him in saving his life.
In his heart, Su Zimo has long been regarded as the person he respects the most.
"If you have a chance in the future, come to the world to find me."
Su Zimo gently patted Taoyao's shoulder and said softly.
Taoyao nodded vigorously.
"This "Book of Creation" is for you two to practice."
Su Zimo handed Taoyao and Liu Ping a scripture.
For 60,000 years, he has guarded the underworld. In addition to practicing, he mainly deduced and perfected this technique.
This "Celestial Book of Creation" is a Taoist method he created by merging the four methods of immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons, and deducing them based on his own creation Qinglian. It is a veritable forbidden secret book!
While deducing and writing the "Book of Creation", his understanding of the way of creation became more and more profound.
The world he condensed is a world of chaos.
But so far in his practice, most of the Taoist methods he has used come from the Green Lotus of Creation, and he has the clearest understanding of the Tao of Creation.
Leaving behind this forbidden secret book, he would have nothing to miss in the Middle Thousand World.
Su Zimo stood up, picked up the wine glass, looked at everyone, and said: "We are very happy to get together now. If we meet again in the world one day, we can have a drink and have a good time, and Su Zimo will say goodbye."
After saying this, Su Zimo drank it all in one gulp.
Everyone also raised their glasses and drank.
Su Zimo took a deep breath and left the Tianhuang Hall. Under the watch of everyone, he rose into the sky and flew towards the world.
Not long after, Su Zimo came to the ruins of the Heavenly Palace, looked at the nine standing monuments, bowed deeply, and then continued to ascend.
When he was about to leave Zhongqian World, Su Zimo seemed to feel something and looked back.
This place is far away from the Tianhuang Realm, separated by layers of void. Everyone in the Tianhuang Realm can no longer see his figure and gradually disperses.
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 falling on her shoulder.
Su Zimo paused, took out the picture scroll from his storage bag, and slowly unfolded it.
It's still a portrait.
However, there are two people drawn on this scroll, a man and a woman.
The man had black hair and a green shirt, and his eyes were as bright as fire.
The woman's bloody robe reached to the ground, looking down at the world.
The two people on this scroll are Su Zimo and Die Yue.
This painting is of extremely high quality, so delicate that it can almost look real. The two people inside seem to be walking out of the painting.
More importantly, even the gazes and charm of Su Zimo and Dieyue are completely reflected in the painting.
In the lower right corner of the scroll, there is a line of small words written.
"I hope Junior Brother Su can find her soon and join hands with her for the rest of our lives."
Seeing these words, Su Zimo felt Mo Qing's thoughts.
She had been relieved and let go.
Su Zimo's mood also relaxed, he put away the scroll, broke through the barriers of Zhongqian World, and soared all the way!