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Chapter 392 "The Immortal Essence of Heaven... may be destroyed soon!"

In the side room, Jiang Luo hung a Do Not Disturb sign and asked Xiao Shuai from the fourth team to protect him.

Fan Wujiu has a principle that he will only appear in Jiang Luo's room when Jiang Luo is alone.

If there are other people in the room, especially someone with the same sexual characteristics as him, or a girl, he will definitely not show up. This may be called avoiding suspicion!

Xiao Shuai knew that Jiang Luo must have something important to tell him, so he said, "Just do whatever you want to do. I won't sleep tonight and will stay by your side."

Jiang Luo chuckled: "It's okay, you can just sleep, as long as you stay by my side, everything will be fine."

This is Nanlin Temple. Although it is a bit commercialized now, it is also an ancient temple with a long history and no accidents are likely to happen here.

Xiao Shuai was actually quite worried. If he had also practiced the Soul Separation Technique, he could still go with him.

It's a pity that he has to take the college entrance examination now and has no way to learn anything else. Fortunately, there are still more than two months before the college entrance examination. After the college entrance examination, he will make up for everything he has missed.

Jiang Luo hasn't left his soul for a long time, but he is the Ghost King after all, and leaving his soul is as easy for him as breathing.

After leaving his soul, Jiang Luo slowly flew to the sky above Nanlin Temple, and only then could he finally see the layout of Nanlin Temple clearly.

It has a huge formation that can see through all the comings and goings of people, which is clearer than the surveillance records.

Fortunately, Jiang Luo's cultivation level is higher than Fan Wujiu's. This formation can see through cultivators with lower cultivation levels and all living bodies, but it cannot see through spiritual bodies with higher cultivation levels.

Jiang Luo slowly jumped to the top of a tall tower, looked around and asked Xiao Bai: "We are going to a different place this time. Do you know where Tian Dao lives?"

Xiao Bai was confused and asked, "Master, are you kidding? The Heavenly Dao... that's the Heavenly Dao! How can ordinary people like us know where the Heavenly Dao lives?"

Jiang Luo said: "Oh? You don't know? Then I'll go ask someone."

Others may not know, but that person definitely knows.

That’s right, it’s Taoist Priest Qingyi.

Taoist Master Qing, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a burst of spiritual power in the middle of the night. After waking up, he looked at the translucent Jiang Luo with a confused look on his face, and was so scared that his soul almost flew away.

Qingyi rubbed his eyes and asked, "Jiang Luo? Oh my Young Master Jiang, why did you leave your soul and come to me? It's the middle of the night, you're scaring me to death!"

Jiang Luo said speechlessly: "You are a deity, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Qingyi came to his senses and muttered, "Of course I'm not afraid of ghosts. Who wouldn't be afraid of a green-faced, fang-toothed creature? What do you want from me in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Luo asked: "Do you know where Tiandao lives?"

Qingyi answered without thinking: "Live in Qiongji Palace! The place where Tiandao lives is naturally the highest place in heaven. Hey, no, why are you asking this?"

Jiang Luo chuckled: "Very good, then you accompany me to Qiongji Palace!"

Qingyi frowned: "Are you crazy? That's where old man Tiandao lives. Why are you going to Qiongji Palace?"

Jiang Luo said: "I have something to ask him, come on, accompany me!"

Every cell in Qingyi's body was filled with resistance: "No, I won't go! I can accompany you if you go somewhere else, you go to Tiandao! I was born by Tiandao, which is equivalent to my father! My brother and I haven't done anything serious in these years, and we have caused so much trouble. Will my father beat me to death?"

Jiang Luo said: "Since he is your father, he will definitely not blame you. Besides, a good child should have the courage to admit his mistakes! Don't dawdle, hurry up!"

Qingyi knew that he would have to make this trip, so he stood up and said, "We have three rules. When we go, we can only watch quietly and we must not disturb the old man Tiandao's practice!"

Jiang Luo said: "I know, stop talking nonsense, hurry up!"

He just wanted to know why Heaven had been playing this game all these years, and why Fan Wujiu had to die!

Qingyi put on his clothes neatly, took out a piece of wood from his arms, and sighed, "You! You are too serious! Tiandao has his own intentions for everything he does, and he is 100% right!"

Jiang Luo thought that the Heaven was also a human being, and everyone would make mistakes, and even a single mistake could make a mistake. He didn't believe that the Heaven had made every possible plan.

The piece of wood in Qingyi's hand flashed a faint light, and in an instant, Jiang Luo and Qingyi arrived at a place where the sky was covered with clouds.

In fact, the ancients had different understandings of the fairy palace. They thought that the clouds were the sky’s highest point, but this is not the case. The clouds are just places in the lower part of the atmosphere.

There is a vacuum layer above the clouds. The gods will choose an area of ​​their choice and build their own palace.

Because there is no gravity there, the gods walk in a shaky manner, as if they are flying.

However, Tiandao was different. He actually liked the location of the clouds. He chose an area with the most sunshine in the clouds to build his own fairy palace.

Jiang Luo looked around the area, frowned and asked Qingyi: "Is this Qiongji Palace?"

Qingyi replied: "Yes! Follow me, this is the backyard, where old man Tiandao usually reads the stars and plays chess. But I haven't seen him for many years, and I don't know what he has been busy with these years. The last time we met, he said he had a plan to create a god. I wonder if it was to inherit his legacy."

Jiang Luo knew that the god-creating plan was for himself, but if the god was created at the expense of others, then he would rather not have it.

They came to find Tiandao, but Qingyi took him around the huge fairy palace several times, but did not see any trace of Tiandao.

Jiang Luo asked, "Is your old man Tiandao out?"

Qingyi frowned: "Impossible! Old man Tiandao doesn't go out easily."

Jiang Luo thought that was not entirely true. He had gone to find Lu Qing that day and asked him to take care of his reincarnation.

Because Tiandao couldn't be found in the outer courtyard, Qingyi became bolder and took him to the inner hall of the Qiongji Palace.

Tiandao's residence was a little different from what Jiang Luo had imagined. He thought it would be a grand and magnificent hall and building like Lu Qing's Far North Temple. But after coming in, he found that under the cover of the clouds, there were just a few ordinary but exquisite small houses.

I walked into a small house, the decoration inside was similar to that of an ordinary person's home. There was a sofa, TV, air conditioner, refrigerator, washing machine, and an old computer.

The furniture and other things are basically old styles, and it's obvious that they haven't been replaced for a long time.

Jiang Luo frowned: "Has your Tiandao not been back for a long time?"

Qing nodded: "It seems so. Did something happen to the old man?"

Thinking of this, Qingyi hurried to the inner room, which was Tiandao's bedroom. There was a wobbly hammock covered with a soft mattress and blanket, as well as all kinds of pillows and cushions, some in the shape of cartoon characters.

For some reason, when Jiang Luo saw this hammock, he had the urge to jump on it and take a nap.

But he didn't do that, after all, this was someone else's home. Jiang Luo just asked Qingyi out of curiosity: "Tiandao seems to love life, huh?"

Qingyi hasn't been to the Qiongji Palace for hundreds of years. The last time he came, he still had an antique carved pear wood bed. However, the bed was also very comfortable, with layers of bed curtains, which made it perfect for sleeping.

The way of heaven is indeed different from what ordinary people imagine. It is not a rigid and cold god, but is closer to the warmth of human beings.

Qingyi's expression was a little solemn. He went around a few more rooms, one was a bathroom, one was a dining room and kitchen, and the other was a living room, which was full of popular novels and comics, as well as an old game console.

Finally, Qingyi went to the top of a tall tower. Looking at the flickering sky lanterns, Qingyi knelt down in front of the tower with a plop.

Jiang Luo frowned and asked him: "What's going on?"

Qingyi said in a trembling voice: "The immortal essence of the Heavenly Dao... may be destroyed soon!"

Jiang Luo was slightly startled and asked, "Why?"

Qingyi pointed at the flickering sky lantern and answered, "That is the soul lantern of the Heavenly Dao. When I came here last time, it was still a blazing fireball. But now..."

Jiang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, wondering if this was the reason why Heaven was so eager to create a god?

Qingyi's tears flowed down, and a strong man who looked to be in his forties or fifties lay on the ground and cried.