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Chapter 903

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The core of the Primordial Tree flew back silently. The prison guard wanted to observe it carefully, but he didn't know where Qin Mu had hidden it.

After a while, he led Qin Mu to a white bone shrine and said, "If you want to visit Jiang Baigui, you need to file a record with Magistrate Yan."

At that moment, a god walked out of the white bone shrine with a smile on his face. "Mu Tianzun is a Celestial Venerable, why do we need to file a record? You may leave first. Celestial Venerable, the prison is dangerous. I will personally lead you there. "

Qin Mu thanked him.

"Why are you so polite? How am I worthy? "

Magistrate Yan hurriedly returned the greeting and smiled. "You are a Celestial Venerable. Since ancient times, only nine people have been worthy of the title of Celestial Venerable. If Celestial Venerable greets me, wouldn't that be too much? Please! "

Qin Mu followed him and saw Magistrate Yan bringing them to the entrance of the great prison. This great prison was built under the roots of the Primordial Tree. On one of the roots that was as thick as a mountain, there was a hole that was carved out of the Primordial Tree. The door was heavily guarded, and the defense was tight.

After entering the door, they saw a wooden staircase that led downwards. On both sides of the staircase, there were skeletons of gods and devils hanging on the wall for illumination. However, the divine and devil light given off by the skeletons was somewhat dim.

"How should I address you, Magistrate Yan?" Qin Mu looked around and asked.

"I am Yan Shaoqing."

Magistrate Yan smiled and said, "I'm a nobody in the celestial heavens. Celestial Venerable Mu might not have heard of me."

Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled. "Left Assistant Minister Yan Shaoqing of Heaven, proficient in mental divine arts. He tricked Founding Emperor's Mingdu Heavenly King Tian Shu into the Imperial Gate Divine Knife and trapped him there for seven to eight million years."

Magistrate Yan was shocked. "Celestial Venerable has heard of me?"

Qin Mu said, "I was also trapped in the Imperial Gate Divine Knife for a few years. It wasn't easy for me to escape. In the Imperial Gate Divine Knife, I saw the wine that Left Assistant Minister used to trick the Tian Shu Heavenly King. Left Assistant Minister is the best among the strong practitioners I have seen in mental divine arts. No one can compare to you! "

Dragon Unicorn said, "I drank your wine and even became sworn brothers with the Tian Shu."

Yan Shaoqing smiled. "Celestial Venerable is too kind. I can't be called the best. Celestial Venerables call it spirit while I call it consciousness. The person with the strongest consciousness divine ability is actually Crimson Light Era's Crimson Emperor. "

Qin Mu's heart to him.

Crimson Emperor had indeed imparted the Three Primordial Spirit Undying God Consciousness to him. However, Crimson Emperor had not imparted this divine art to him.

The Crimson Emperor was, after all, a figure from the early Primordial Era. His Undying God Consciousness focused on cultivating the three primordial spirits and strengthening his own primordial spirit. In terms of the development of divine sense divine arts, he was far inferior to Yan Shaoqing and the other rising stars.

In terms of consciousness divine ability, Yan Shaoqing could be said to be the top existence in the Heavenly Court!

Yan Shaoqing and Tian Shu had the same official position. One was the Left Assistant Minister of the extraterritorial Heaven, while the other was the Left Assistant Minister of the Heaven of Founding Emperor. Tian Shu was stronger than Youdu's divine arts. His talent and attainments in Youdu's devil path were extremely high, and he was on par with Son of Heaven Yin.

On the other hand, Yan Shaoqing was stronger in consciousness divine arts. He was able to plot against Tian Shu effortlessly. Tian Shu also called him an old rival, which showed that his abilities were extremely high. He had fought with Tian Shu more than once.

Both of them should have cultivated Youdu's Great Dao system, but the direction of their cultivation was different.

"Heaven has always lacked an Emperor's Throne consciousness technique. It's a pity that Crimson Emperor has been dead for four hundred thousand years. His Three Primordial Spirit Undying God Consciousness was lost."

Yan Shaoqing said, "Heaven placed its hopes on me, hoping that I could create an Emperor's Throne consciousness technique. However, I failed to live up to the expectations of Heaven time and time again. Thus, I was sent down to become the judge of the great prison. When I came to the lower bound, I realized that the Heaven had been searching for Three Primordial Spirit Undying God Consciousness was just a piece of cake. Almost every divine arts practitioner had learned it, but their attainments varied. "

Qin Mu smiled.

Yan Shaoqing said, "Jiang Baigui imparted this technique to me, so I took good care of him and didn't let him suffer. I have been comprehending Three Primordial Spirit Undying God Consciousness and have benefited a lot. Celestial Venerable can live without a soul, so it should be the effect of the Undying God Consciousness, right? "

Qin Mu smiled. "I was the one who imparted this technique, so I naturally know."

Yan Shaoqing laughed. "In that case, I don't need to show off in front of an expert."

There was a warning in his words. He was warning Qin Mu not to show off in front of an expert.

They were already deep underground, and it was getting darker and damper. There was a stench here, and a river of blood flowed down from the outside world. It meandered forward along the river and flowed past cages.

The roots of the Primordial Tree were intricate and complicated. The roots formed cages and suppressed the prisoners inside. The thinner roots were like chains that locked up the gods and devils, piercing through their corporeal bodies and primordial spirits.

These prisoners were hung in the cages and howled miserably day and night. The blood of the gods and devils on their bodies dripped down the roots and landed in the river of blood below.

This river of blood was filthy and filthy, and many devils were born in it. They looked like giant insects with many hands and legs. There were all kinds of strange creatures that lay on the prisoners' bodies and sucked their blood.

When the prison guards walked over, the devils would hide in the shadows behind the prisoners. After the prison guards left, the devils would crawl out and continue sucking blood.

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