Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu and Zhe Huali’s heart trembled, and they hurriedly followed the sound. They saw that the palm of the hand had pinched the little scorpion, while the master of the palm was wearing a big axe and wearing a brawl, with a large waist and a big eyebrow. man.

He is like a coward who has just unloaded the firewood on his back, but his eyebrows have a deep reading temperament, and his attire and temperament are completely different.

The little nephew was held in his hand and looked very small.

"The coward's holy teacher!" Qin Mu hearted a happy.

Zhe Huali was shocked: "Tianshi!"

On the other side, Qi Jiuyi still squats there, secretly raising his eyes, and his heart is shocked: "The blood sacrifices to the sky, forcing the man who had to sign the contract with him."

He quietly stood up and stepped back, but he didn't dare to leave.

Chixi has three heads and six arms. The body is withered and thin, and he barely raises his head to look at the coward. He sneers: "You want? Do you dare?"

The widowed saint held this square and four squares and looked up and down the little scorpion. He said, "Why don't you dare? You haven't recovered, you don't have physical body. If you are in the peak state, I will let you three points, you are not. At the peak, I don’t even have the desire to hit you. Take it."

He cut his wrist and the blood flowed out of his wrist.

Chixi stared at the blood of his outflow, and couldn't stand it anymore. He immediately opened his mouth and the blood of the widower's wrists flew to his three mouths.

He got the cowardly blood, and his dry and thin body gradually swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood flowed, the heart beats more and more, and the body withered parts recover.

His spirits are getting more and more full, his face slowly becoming rosy, gradually recovering his true colors.

Chixi can also be regarded as a very tasteful middle-aged man. The three faces of the three heads are the same. They are both swords and eyebrows. The killing of the eyebrows is very heavy. It may be because it was once the supervision of Chikyeong Ting. The reason for the official.

His momentum has gradually increased, and soon the three bodies of Qin Mu, Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi were shaken and had to retreat.

By the time he recovered, the wound at the widower’s wrist slowly healed and no longer bleeds.

"Your **** has withered for 20,000 years, and slowly cultivate yourself."

The eyes of the widowed sage have always fallen on the little scorpion. They have never looked at each other for a moment. After a while, they said, "Qin Mu, where is this little scorpion?"

Qin Mudao: "The master found it."

"he?"

The widowed saint was surprised and asked, "Where is he?"

"The master has never appeared. I found the evil dragon that he suppressed in a relic of the Great Wall. I will smash the evil dragon. The master sands of the dragon in the suppression of the dragon will reveal many geographical maps, but he Did not show up."

Qin Mufei quickly talked about the cause and effect of this incident, saying: "The geography near the Shentai in this alien star is one of the maps. I clicked on the map, found it here, and found the little scorpion. The master used Zhou Tianxing fights to trap the little scorpion, leaving a number of problems, I found that it is 350,000 years."

"350,000 years..."

The widowed sage snarled and muttered: "Why is this idiot still leaving a puzzle, is this a hint to me? He left so many geographical maps, what does it mean... these geographic maps are not reserved for Yours is left to me. He wants me to find the clues he left according to the geographical map. It is a coincidence that you can find the geographical map he left behind."

Qin Mudao: "Three thousand years ago, it was the Chi Ming era. The former Chixi predecessor came from 350,000 years ago."

The widower sage nodded: "I know. I saw that his three-headed and six-armed form knows that he is from the Chixi era. I have found some relics of that era and found that people of that era have three heads and six arms as the strongest body. The magical powers are vast, the mountains are reclaimed, and the stars are chasing the moon. This little scorpion is also from that era, and it is similar to the so-called heavenly sacred knives. I don’t know who imitate who.

Qi Jiuyi did not dare to speak, and he sneered in his heart: "It must be that Chih-Ting Court imitates the sacred sword created by our heaven!"

Qin Mu thought for a moment, and took out the soldier who was handed over to him by the old man. He said: "The sage, the master has left this thing in the old man, and the old man does not know what the time is."

The widower sage took over the soldier and looked at it. He smiled and said: "The old man is a green emperor? This old guy has a bad temper and he doesn't care about anyone, but his heart is very good and hot. Did he say bad things behind me?"

Qin Mu quickly shook his head, and said: "No! Absolutely no! The old man who speaks is very kind, kind and kind, and treats me with hospitality, and I don't know what to say!"

"Nothing is strange! He must have said it. Not only yelling at me, but also opening the emperor, definitely driving you away!"

The widowed sage threw the soldier to him and smiled. "His temper I have already touched it very clearly. I can't see the origin of this soldier. I don't know what year and month he left. You Take it first."

"And slow!"

Chixi’s eyes fell on the soldiers’ hands in Qin Mu’s hands. Shen Sheng said: “This soldier will let me see, I may not recognize it!”

Qin Mu looked at the coward, and the coward gently nodded.

Qin Mu went to the front and handed the soldier to Chixi. He repeatedly looked at it again. "This is the symbol of the Longhan era. There are many relics of the Longhan era in the Chi Ming era. I have seen this kind of thing. That child. The soldier is still you."

Qin Mu took over the soldiers and wondered: "What is the intention of the master to hand over the soldiers of the Longhan era to the old people? The old man is the owner of the East in the era of the Emperor, and the master asked him to keep the master. This piece does not necessarily attach great importance to it. What secrets are hidden in the soldiers of the Longhan era?"

The widowed sage smiled and said: "Since he has left a lot of geographical maps, it is the search for the picture. This is the day when the kid will unlock the secret."

Qin Mu said it was.

Chixi faintly said: "This Taoist friend, the little nephew is the thing of my red tomorrow court, please also return me. Since you donated blood and me, the contradiction between me and this little child will be written off."

The widower sage finally turned to look at him and seriously said: "Old friends, this little nephew is left to me by my great disciple, it is mine, it is impossible for you. I donate blood to you, I am afraid that you will tear Breaking my face, I am not good at hitting you, so I will let you recover a few points. If you tear your face, I will hit you. I just forced the king to respect the retreat, and I will find it, and I will see you bullying me. The disciples and the two younger generations have lost their predecessors and are unhappy with you."

Chixi sneered, his body and the gods have not fully recovered, and he is very jealous of this coward. "You have no use for my little nephew. There is no rune array of my tomorrow, you can't drive." lock."

The widower's sage smiled, and the little scorpion floated from his rough hand. His hands and fingers flicked, and a strange rune symbol was drawn from his fingertips, and they were hidden in the little scorpion. "I have been involved in too many things, and I have delayed my practice. I have visited the remains of the Chi Ming era several times and I have some understanding of the runes of your time."

The unlocking sound of the cymbal inside the cymbal, the unlocking sound is getting denser and denser. It seems that there is a lock in the opening, and the lock core is retreating backwards.

Chixi's face changed greatly, stepping forward, the breath soared, he had to shoot, but he held back!

On the other side, Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyu looked like a dirt, and the dark passage was bad. The widowed saint is the enemy of the heavenly and the demon. He opens the sacred sword, but he is afraid to sacrifice the knife!

Every time you open the heavenly sacred knives, you need a knife, and you can use your blood to run a knife!

"Look at this kind of wood cutting is very good, I hope not to sacrifice us, but to sacrifice this three-headed six-armed guy."

They are both fear and expectation, and they want to see the murderer who is hiding in the scorpion!

Suddenly, the little scorpion made a slamming sound and opened the line.

Suddenly, the sky was full of blood, and the people around him were reddened and their hair turned red.

And in the sky, the blood is surging, as the plasma is spinning, the center of this red-red cloud vortex is corresponding to this little scorpion!

Although the scorpion exudes blood and looks warm, everyone is like falling into the ice.

The fierceness emanating from the scorpion makes their gods froze, unable to move, and the soul is completely frozen. It seems that when there is a movement, there will be a knife to kill them!

"Good murderer!"

The widower sage looked dignified, lifted the little scorpion, and the other hand grabbed the scorpion cover, Shen Sheng said: "You have been fighting for this little scorpion for a long time? Today, I will open it for you to see!"

Chixi reveals the color of fear, flies back and flies away.

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali want to go, but they can't go, they can only watch the widowed sage open the blind!

The scorpion slowly opened, and the widow’s face became more and more dignified, and his hands were a little trembling, which was obviously extremely difficult.

He is suppressing the fierceness in this little scorpion. Suddenly he burst into a burst, bursting out with all his strength, suppressing the fierceness, and opening the little scorpion!

Qin Mu, Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi couldn't help but look at the blind man. I saw that there was a man in this little nephew!

This person has no epidermis, as if it was peeled off by the skin and scalp, but it did not show blood. The flesh and blood under his skin is white, like light.

Behind his brain, a path like a blood vessel is like a fleshy tentacle connected to the inner wall of a scorpion, as if growing with a scorpion.

I don't know what spells are used by Akira Tomb, and the head of a strong emperor is merged with the scorpion.

The crystal-like head is still dead, his eyes open, his eyes are white, with no black eyes, only white, as if it is not.

The light shines through the eyes from both eyes, and it grows short and long.

The tentacle behind the skull is constantly shaking, making a slap like the sound of insects vibrating the membrane wings. It seems that the head is very excited and wants to kill people and drink blood!

Qin Mu saw that those places where the tentacles touched the head did have some extremely thin membrane wings.

Hey!

The widower sage puts on the scorpion, panting and gasping, opening the scorpion, controlling the fierceness of the scorpion bloodthirsty, and being more tired than he and the shackles!

"Does the sacred teacher not sacrifice the knife?" Qin Mu yelled Qi Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali, asked.

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