The Yuanmu core flew back silently. The prison guard planned to observe carefully, but he didn't know where the Yuanmu core was hidden by Qin Mu.

After a while, he led Qin Mu and others to a temple of white bones and said, "If you want to visit Jiang Baigui, you still need to go to Judge Yan to file."

At this moment, a god came out of the White Bone Temple with a smile on his face: "Mu Tianzun is the Tianzun, why should I register? You retreat first, Tianzun, the Great Prison is dangerous, I will lead Tianzun down myself."

Qin Mu thanked him.

"Why is Tianzun so polite? What kind of virtue can Yan do?"

The judge Yan quickly returned the greeting and said with a smile: "You are the Heavenly Lord. From ancient times to the present, only nine existences can afford the name of the Heavenly Lord. If the Heavenly Lord greets me, wouldn't it be a disaster for me? Please!"

Qin Mu followed him and saw Judge Yan bringing them to the entrance of the prison. The prison was built under the roots of Yuanmu. A hole was opened on one of the thick and mountain-like roots. The door was carved out of Yuanmu. He was guarded by heavy troops and defended with strict defense.

After entering the portal, I saw a wooden staircase winding down, with the bones of gods and demons hanging on the walls to illuminate, but the divine light emitted from the bones of gods and demons is a little dim.

"What is Judge Yan's name?" Qin Mu looked around and asked.

"Sister Yan Shaoqing."

Judge Yan smiled and said, "I am unknown in the Heavenly Court. Mu Tianzun may have never heard of my name."

Qin Mu's heart was thrilled and said with a smile: "Zuo Shaobi Yan Shaoqing of Heavenly Court, proficient in spiritual supernatural powers, tricked Tian Shu, the king of Mingdu, into the Dique's divine sword, and trapped the king in the sword for seven or eight million years."

Judge Yan said in surprise: "Has the Heavenly Lord actually heard of my name?"

Qin Mu said: "I was also trapped in the Dique Divine Sword for several years, and finally escaped. In the Dique Divine Sword, I have seen the fine wine used by Zuo Shaobi to deceive Tian Shu Tian Wang. The spiritual powers are Zuo Shaobi, the first strong man I have ever seen, and no one can match!"

Long Qilin said: "I drank your wine and even worshiped Tian Shu."

Yan Shaoqing smiled and said, "The Heavenly Lord is too honored. I can't be called the first. The Heavenly Lord calls it the spirit, I call it the spiritual consciousness. The number one person with the spiritual consciousness is actually the Chi Emperor in the Chiming era."

Qin Mu's heart moved slightly.

The Immortal Divine Consciousness of Chi Emperor's Three Yuanshen Spirits has indeed been passed on to him, but the magical powers in this imperial throne technique have not been taught to him.

After all, Chi Emperor was a figure in the early days of ancient times. His immortal consciousness focused on cultivating the three souls and strengthening his own soul. His spiritual power was far inferior to that of Yan Shaoqing.

With magical consciousness and magical powers, Yan Shaoqing can be said to be the top existence in the Heavenly Court!

Yan Shaoqing and Tian Shu had the same official position as Tian Shaobi, one was Zuo Shaobi of the extraterritorial heaven, and the other was Zuo Shaobi of the Kaihuang Heaven. Tian Shu was stronger than Youdu's magical powers, and his talent and attainments in the Youdu Demonic Way were extremely high, and he was comparable to the Yin Emperor.

Yan Shaoqing is stronger than his magical powers, so he can plot against Tian Shu without any effort. Tian Shu also calls him an old rival, which shows that his strength is probably extremely high and he has fought with Tian Shu more than once.

What they should be practicing is Youdu’s Dao system, but the direction of cultivation is different.

"The Heavenly Court has always lacked an imperial level magical technique. Unfortunately, the Chi Emperor has been dead for 400,000 years, and his three-yuan spirit immortal consciousness has been lost."

Yan Shaoqing said: "The Heavenly Court is dedicated to me, hoping that I can create the magical throne technique, but I have repeatedly failed the high hopes of the Heavenly Court, so I was dropped and became the judge of the Great Prison. When I arrived at the lower realm, I realized that the three-yuan spirit immortal consciousness that the Heavenly Court struggled to search for was originally Dabaicai. Almost all a person of supernatural powers have learned, but their attainments are high and low."

Qin Mu smiled.

Yan Shaoqing said: "Jiang Baigui passed this technique to me, so I took good care of him and did not let him suffer. I have comprehended the Immortal Spirit of the Three Yuanshen these days and benefited a lot. The ability of the Heavenly Lord to be immortal without souls should be the effect of the Immortal Spirit, right?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I passed on this technique, so I naturally understand it."

Yan Shaoqing laughed and said, "Then I don't have to show off my skills."

There was a warning in his words, warning Qin Mu not to show off his skills in front of him.

They had already penetrated deeper and darker and wetter. It was very fishy and smelly. A bloody river flowed down from the outside, winding along the river channel, flowing through cages.

The roots of the Yuanmu are complex, and the roots form cages, suppressing the prisoners in the cage. The thinner roots are like chains, locking the gods and demons, and piercing their physical souls through them.

These prisoners were hung in cages and screamed day and night. The blood of gods and demons on their bodies dripped down their roots and fell into the blood river below.

The blood river is dirty and filthy, and many monsters are born inside, such as big insects, with many hands and feet, and all kinds of strange things. They are lying on the prisoners and sucking blood.

When the Prison Guard came, the monsters hid in the shadow behind the prisoners. After the Prison Guard left, the monsters crawled out and continued to suck blood.

The prison guards in the prison patrol back and forth, with strict defenses.

Qin Mu observed carefully that the roots of Yuanmu were extremely hard. This Yuanmu was the body of Yuanjun, the earthly mother. The body of this ancient god was as hard as that of the Emperor's Divine Sword. It was necessary to use treasures like the Emperor's Divine Sword to cut them off.

Moreover, the runes on the surface of the Yuanmu root are also runes of the great way of the Earth Mother Yuanjun body, so there is almost no possibility of escaping from here!

Many of the people who were suppressed here are Yujing and Lingxiao realms, and are the leaders of all tribes under the Earth Mother, who ruled the major heavens of the Yuan Realm, but now they have become prisoners.

The prison guard took good care of them and used a large pot to collect the divine blood and demon blood flowing from their bodies. He took a pot of urination and sent it outside carefully.

"Their blood is very useful and is the best pigment."

Yan Shaoqing led the way forward and said: "Build a divine city and imprint runes on the city wall to stabilize the city wall. You can use ordinary blood of gods and demons. Only the palace of the ruler is qualified to use the precious blood of such Lingxiao and Yujing realm. Different races have different blood colors. Use the precious blood of such strong people as paint paintings. The murals will never fade and always be fresh, so they are very popular. There are also some gods in the heavenly court who like to drink blood, but they do not like to drink ordinary blood, so they also need to provide it to me."

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes. Among the prison guards in the prison, there were gods proficient in medical skills, who were treating these prisoners' injuries so that they would not die, and thus the energy source continued to produce "pigments".

"Yan Shaoqing, I want to kill you!"

A prisoner with a kilin human body roared and said sternly: "If I escape from the trap, I must tear you into pieces!"

Yan Shaoqing laughed loudly, and suddenly an eye opened in his eyebrows, and a lotus flower flew out of his eyes, sank into the mind of the leader of the Qilin clan.

The leader of the Qilin tribe suddenly became confused, and a gentle look appeared on his face, no longer making noise.

"The supernatural powers of the divine consciousness can make him indulge in the land of gentleness forever, and live in a drunken and dream of death."

Yan Shaoqing explained to Qin Mu: "I used my supernatural powers to shape a real fantasy world in his consciousness. He will never get out of whatever he wants. He can even work hard and become the Emperor of Heaven in the fantasy world I created for him and gain great happiness. This can also reduce his pain and make him happy to produce pigments."

Long Qilin fought several cold wars in a row, and he recognized the leader of the Qilin clan. In the underground palace of the Earth Mother, the leader of the Qilin clan guided him to practice.

Unexpectedly, this powerful existence ended up like this.

This place is not so much a prison, but rather a production factory for the devil’s blood!

"In front is the cages of Jiang Baigui and Emperor Yanfeng."

Yan Shaoqing led them to the two cages. Qin Mu looked into the cage, but saw that Emperor Yanfeng and Master Yankang were not penetrated by their roots, but were just locked in the cage.

Emperor Yanfeng grabbed the monster that had been squeaking in his hand, opened his mouth and was about to eat it, but suddenly he saw Qin Mu outside the cage, and couldn't help but be stunned. He hurriedly stuffed the monster behind him and sat upright.

In another cage, Master Yankang was using his flame magical power to roast a monster to half-baked. When he saw Qin Mu coming, he was calm and did not hide the monster.

"Zuo Shaobi, can you give me some private time?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "I have something to say, which is not convenient for me to say in front of outsiders."

Yan Shaoqing's body remained motionless and said with a smile: "The Heavenly Lord has the name of a great master. I am not at ease to let you stay here alone. I don't know whether other people dare to rob the prison, but the Heavenly Lord will definitely dare. The Heavenly Lord is the one who dares to make a big fuss in the Yaochi Festival, let alone my small prison?"

Qin Mu had no choice but to say to Emperor Yanfeng and Master Yankang: "Is it safe for you to live here?"

Emperor Yanfeng said angrily: "You can try staying here for a few days and see if it's safe!"

Master Yankang was assured and very calm, saying, "Senior Brother, why are you here?"

"I'm here to report peace to you."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Everything is fine in Yankang, you can rest assured. I plan to leave the Yuan Realm and go to the Heavenly Court. I don't know what life and death are like when I go there, so I come to see you."

Emperor Yanfeng was silent for a moment and said in a stern voice: "Go to Heaven? Go as a proton?"

Qin Mu laughed: "I am the Heavenly Lord. How could I be the hostage for them when I go to the Heavenly Court? His Majesty was joking. I went to the Heavenly Court to visit my old friend."

Master Yankang's eyes flashed and said, "It's indeed a good idea for senior brother to go to the heavenly court. He will die and live. It's the only way to live. It's just your body..."

Qin Mu yawned and said, "My health is getting worse and worse now. I have no soul and my cultivation is getting weaker and weaker. I can only barely hold my life back to death. I often fall asleep while walking, and I will sleep for three or four days."

Master Yankang frowned and said, "Will you go to heaven in this state, die?"

Qin Mu was a little unsatisfied and sleepy, saying, "I have my own plans..."

He suddenly snored and fell asleep like this.

Yan Shaoqing stood aside with a smile, without saying anything, nor supporting Qin Mu, allowing him to lie down.

Long Qilin and Yan'er seemed to be commonplace with this, without any surprise.

Emperor Yanfeng choked and cried, "The Qin leader is really not good..."

Yan Shaoqing waited for three or four days, and Qin Mu finally woke up slowly and said in a lost voice: "I fell asleep again? How many days have I slept?"

Yan Shaoqing said: "The Heavenly Lord slept for three days and five hours."

Qin Mu apologized and said, "I have slept for so long, delaying Zuo Shaobi's affairs. Well, the visit to the prison ends here. It's time for me to leave! Your Majesty, junior brother, say goodbye!"

Emperor Yanfeng and Master Yankang stood up and bid farewell to him.

Yan Shaoqing sent Qin Mu away from the prison. The wooden door of the prison was closed and the underground prison was blocked. Yan Shaoqing meticulously checked the rune lock on the door, and then he was relieved.

He sent Qin Mu out of the White Bone City again, and Qin Mu turned around and said, "Zuo Shaobi stayed there, there was no need to send him off."

Yan Shaoqing bowed and said, "Greatly send him to the Heavenly Lord."

He watched Qin Mu sit on Long Qilin's head and disappear from sight. Then he returned to the judge's temple, opened the official booklet, and wrote down Qin Mu's visit to the prison, but suddenly he was slightly stunned.

Yan Shaoqing's face changed slightly. He put down his pen and opened the book quickly, but he saw that the other pages were blank!

Yan Shaoqing had a cold sweat on his forehead. His handwriting should be on this official booklet, recording all the big and small things in the prison. Now all the words he wrote in his own hand disappeared!

"Mu Tianzun, my spiritual power has reached its peak, and I have obtained the three-yuan spirit immortal consciousness, which is only half a step away from the imperial throne! Do you dare to show off your axe in front of me?"

Yan Shaoqing's spiritual sense exploded in his heart and said sternly: "Break it for me!"

His spiritual power fluctuated and impacted all directions. The next moment, the world suddenly changed, and the world seemed to have faded, from colorful to black and white!

Then, the black and white colors faded away, and Yan Shaoqing found that he was not in the judge's temple, but was still standing in the depths of the prison, in front of the cage of Master Yankang and Emperor Yanfeng!

———I called my hometown in the morning, but the flood had not yet receded. When the flood receded, the pig in the house picked up his parents.
Chapter completed!