Chapter 979 The Book of Heaven Becomes an Immortal

"lead the way!"

Qin Jun quickly made a decision. In his previous life, he was Black Butterfly Fairy's master and brought her up single-handedly. In this life, Black Butterfly Fairy helped him so much, so naturally he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Pipa was different. She had to think about Lord Qin, so she advised: "Your Majesty, you can't make a decision so quickly. Why don't you discuss it with Mr. Baize?"

Now is the time for hegemony in the world, and many forces are staring at Qin Jun.

What should I do if there is an ambush along the way?

"It's okay, call Yao up."

Qin Jun shook his head and said, Emperor Yao has the cultivation level of the late Daluo Shixian Realm, so there will be no problem accompanying him.

Unless Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Tianming are targeting him.

Pipa had no choice but to give up. She knew that Emperor Yao was very strong, and the worries in her heart subsided a little.

When the temple envoy heard that Qin Jun agreed so simply, he became even more excited and secretly said: "No wonder the temple master can sacrifice everything for Emperor Qin."

The news about Qin Jun's imminent departure did not spread. After Emperor Yao was sent the edict, the three of them left quietly without anyone noticing.

After all, Emperor Yao was also in the late stage of Daluo Shixian Realm, so it was not unusual for him to know some space magic.

About half a day later.

With the help of Emperor Yao and the guidance of the temple envoy, Qin Jun quickly arrived in the divine domain and entered the temple castle. The journey was smooth, but the temple disciples were very excited.

"Is he Emperor Qin Tian?"

"He is really handsome. The person behind him is not simple either. His aura is ridiculously strong."

"Keep your voice down, it is said that Emperor Qin Tian is a tyrant!"

"Well, we attended the Sky-Observation Conference together back then. Although Emperor Qin Tian had already begun to show his talents at that time, I never expected that he would fly so fast. Now he is already the best emperor in the world, and I am still a servant of the temple, and He There are real differences between people.”

"Well...some people are born to be emperors..."

Qin Jun listened to what these people said, but he didn't care. All he thought about was how to change the fate of Fairy Black Butterfly.

paralysis!

Do I want to change the lives of two women?

Qin Jun was agitated. Ever since the Eye of Destiny took Liu Ruolai away, he had become extremely disgusted with the word fate.

He felt that God was playing tricks on him, first Liu Ruolai, and then Black Butterfly Fairy.

But life is like this, there will always be an end. As an emperor, he will always send away many of his women. Of course, most emperors will not care.

Soon, under the leadership of the temple envoy, Qin Jun came to a gate where dozens of temple guards were guarding. Qin Jun said to Emperor Yao: "You wait here first."

After saying that, he came to the door and pushed it open.

The main hall inside the door was dim, with only a few oil lamps and flickering candlelight. Qin Jun quickly walked to the innermost side room. Fairy Black Butterfly was lying on the bed, with her white hair spread along the pillow and her breath weak.

Qin Jun noticed her withered hands at a glance, which made his heart ache.

"You came……"

Fairy Black Butterfly's weak voice came, and Qin Jun wanted to step forward, but she suddenly said: "Don't come over... I don't want you to see what I look like now..."

No matter in her past life or this life, Qin Jun has never seen her aging. Even at the end of her life, she does not want her image to change in Qin Jun's memory.

Qin Jun lowered his head and went directly to the bed and sat down. Fairy Black Butterfly was so frightened that she quickly covered her face with her hands. Her body was as skin and bones, especially her hands, which made Qin Jun extremely distressed.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? I will not let you die, but will also restore your youth!"

Qin Jun grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice.

Fairy Black Butterfly refused to let go, her body trembled, and her voice choked with sobs: "But this time... it's really the end..."

She tried taking the elixir, but the effect was already weak. She should have died tens of thousands of years ago in the Daluo Jinxian realm, because the Daluo Jinxian could live up to 100,000 years. For mortals, there is no difference between 100,000 years and immortality.

And she has been relying on the treasures of heaven and earth to live for an additional thirty to forty thousand years.

Fortunately, she finally waited for Qin Jun. Even if the deadline came, she would not regret it.

She fulfilled the promise she made to her master 130,000 years ago, but she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart. She returned the promise, but her affection for Qin Jun became even stronger.

Qin Jun's face was ugly. In the past, Fairy Black Butterfly always looked confident and charming in front of him, but now she looked so helpless and helpless when lying on the bed. Compared with the past, she was pitiful.

"There is another way, and that is to make you an immortal!"

Qin Jun made his voice as gentle as possible, which made Fairy Black Butterfly tremble all over.

Become an immortal?

Fairy Black Butterfly felt bitter in her heart. This was more difficult than finding the elixir that could defy heaven and change her fate.

"There is a heavenly book in the ancient immortal world. As long as your name is written with your essence and blood, you will be among the immortals!" Qin Jun said softly, this matter was not what he had spread.

The list of gods in Chinese mythology is similar to the Book of Heaven and is directly related to the way of heaven, but there are also differences.

Once you become an immortal, if you don't encounter a strong enemy, your life will be equal to that of heaven.

Fairy Black Butterfly felt hope arise in her heart after hearing this. She just wanted to write her name in the heavenly book. How difficult is it?

The former Qin Jun fell in front of the immortals and died without a burial place.

Qin Jun in this life is no more than Taiyi Golden Immortal, can Fairy Black Butterfly afford it?

"Ding! Trigger the side mission - Black Butterfly Written in the Sky! Mission details: Fairy Black Butterfly is about to reach the end of her life. If the host writes her name in the Book of Heaven, she will be saved, and she will get a chance to summon gods and demons, and a hearing An opportunity, a chance to reach the peak of gods and demons!”

The system prompt suddenly sounded in Qin Jun's mind. It was the first time that the system's upgraded listening function was involved, but Qin Jun didn't pay attention.

He must now appease the Black Butterfly Fairy.

Before angering the immortal gods in his previous life, he occasionally went to the outer world. He had a certain understanding of the ancient immortal world and knew about the existence of the Heavenly Book.

Outside the sky, the Book of Heaven is coveted by countless creatures.

It represents immortality and immortality.

"I will conquer the Ancient Immortal World later. What do you think I have been doing for the past 130,000 years? Although my current cultivation level is not high, the layout I have laid is enough to subvert the Ancient Immortal World!"

Qin Jun said with relief that he could not tell the existence of the system, and just used the 130,000-year vacancy to explain the existence of the Great Qin Heavenly Court.

When Fairy Black Butterfly heard this, her eyes burst out with light between her fingers, which was the dawn of hope.

"The Book of Heaven is the lifeblood of the ancient immortal world..."

Qin Jun smiled and began to tell Fairy Black Butterfly about the origin of the Heavenly Book. The more he told her, the more hopeful he would be.

at the same time.

In the distant Southern Heavenly World, Emperor Tianming tore through the space barrier and stepped in.

"What a boom."

Emperor Tianming murmured with an indifferent expression, looking at the figure flying below, his tone was slightly mocking.

Because after today, this paradise will be in ruins.

After thinking about it, he took out his blood harp, held it with his left hand, and stroked the harp with his right hand. As the sound of the harp sounded, blood blades flew out one after another.

Third update.