Tales of Herding Gods

"Tuber, you also have the word morality!"

Qin Mu’s heart is quite unscrupulous, but he dare not say it.

The battle of Youdu, it is clear that Tubo intends to use his hand to clean up the power of the heavens in the secluded capital, and because his parents are in the quiet, and Tubo is not bad for his parents, so he must help the uncle .

However, it seems now that in addition to the black pot of the heavenly court, the mother-in-law also has a **** pot waiting for himself.

Yudu jade locks a battle, the son of the mother who died in his hands should be Yan Jiuxi. In the battle, Yan Jiuxi seems to have mentioned that he is the blood of the mother of the earth, the son of the mother.

Moreover, the magical power mastered by Yan Jiuxi is the meta-magnet.

Although his meta-magnetism is not as exquisite as the mother-in-law, it is also a small matter, forcing Qin Mu to use Skyfire Avenue to crack.

The end of Yan Jiuxi was eaten by Qin Fengqing.

However, since the mother-in-law is dead, there is no need to worry.

"There are a lot of gods eaten by my brother. I don't know how many black pots are waiting for me."

Qin Mu Xindao: "When the mother-in-law spread the meta-magnetism, it led to the re-emergence of the Yuan Dynasty. Is the Mother of the Earth really dead? Why does the Meta-Magic Magic trigger the change here?"

The big market is like a folding fan.

And now the folding fan is open.

The folding fan is a big market. When it is opened, it is the land of the mother.

Why is the land of the motherhood folded up to form a big market, why is it now opened again?

Who has folded the vast and vast world of the motherland into a big market?

After the death of the mother-in-law, the meta-magnet is basically extinct?

Has anyone obliterated the supernatural powers who practiced the magnetic gods?

"The only remaining magnetic magnets in the world are recorded in the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, and there are only a few, not systematic, so I have the idea of ​​creating a meta-magnetic rune."

Qin Mu Xin said: "In the end, who killed the meta-magnets? Killed the meta-magnets, and killed the mother-in-law, is it the same group? The mother-in-law uses the meta-magnet, the Yuan is opened, this will be the land. Is the mother-in-law a resurrection for himself?"

He took back his own knowledge and looked around. Now the Yuan Dynasty is becoming more and more magnificent. Yankang in the distance is not visible. The South China Sea has not been seen.

The expansion of the Great Market has gradually slowed down, and the magnificent clouds and peaks in the distance are quite beautiful.

"There was such an amazing change in the big market, so has there been such a change in Yankang?" asked the mother-in-law.

Everyone feels awkward. If Yankang is getting bigger, I am afraid that the distance between the cities will be far away, and the dominant power of the Yankang court will be weakened to the lowest state.

The lowering of control over the localities is a precursor to the collapse of the dynasty.

Yankang originally ruled the western grassland and the northern ice sheet, and it is hard to say now.

The hearts of the people are heavy.

"The most crucial thing is that the people are safe."

Qin Mu Shen said: "The big market has changed dramatically and turned into the Yuan Dynasty. There are many places where the sun is shining. It should not be Xiaguang, but it is a residual of Shentong. If you stray into those places, you will be killed and injured. Now the big market, everywhere Danger, we need to warn the people in the big market!"

Everyone nodded, and now is not worried about Yankang, the safety of the people of the Great Market is more important.

"Pang Wei is a god, and you are bothered to ask the gods and gods of the Emperor to go to various places and warn the people there."

Qin Mudao: "Others also traveled to various places to ensure notification to every village in every city."

Pang Weizhen Shinto: "Reassured, I will go!"

He was about to go to the Imperial City of Taihuangtian. At this moment, suddenly a dull and screaming scream came from the mountains of the Yuan Dynasty. Pang Wei really stopped and looked there.

I saw the mountains and the mountains, and there were faint behemoths in the mountains, revealing a huge green back.

The people were shocked, and Mulberry Zun murmured: "What is that? The size is so big..."

Qin Mu’s heart shocked and spit out a sigh of gas: “Half God.”

The people did not understand what they wanted, and they all said to him: "What is a demigod? Is it a false god?"

Qin Mu Shen said: "These gods are extremely dangerous. They are the sons of the ancient gods. They have the blood of the ancient gods. You must be careful! You need to be careful. The seal of the big market is opened and turned into a realm. I am afraid that many deities will survive. Come down."

Mulberry leaves does not understand: "What is the ancient god?"

Qin Mu explained: "It is the natural sacredness of Tiangong, Tubo, and Mother Earth. The half **** is a natural and sacred descendant. Like the dragon unicorn, he also belongs to the demigod, and can become stronger as he grows older. These demigods rely on the power of blood, but they can also be cultivated like us, and they are more powerful after cultivation. Be careful!"

Pang Weizhen shouted loudly: "Taiwan's soldiers, come with me!"

He took the crowd away and said: "I need to go back to see the West and see if it is safe."

Qin Mu nodded: "You may have to spend a year or two to get to the West, and you must be careful on the road."

"Reassure, I am not dead in your hands, nor will you die in the hands of the demigod." The false flower hurried away.

The mother-in-law took a lot of scholars from the Tiansheng Palace to organize her clothes. She said: "Shepherd, I am going to inform the villagers in the West Market with these gentlemen. You should be careful."

Qin Mudao: "My mother-in-law is relieved. You go west, I go east. Also, don't release the Yuanshen and Yankang. There are too many wars in the Yuan Dynasty. Everywhere is dangerous, and there is a half god, beware of the gods. Damaged."

"Bad boy, started teaching me."

The grandmother of the company led away from the crowd and smiled and said: "You still teach me big. Which of your intrigues is not taught by your mother-in-law?"

Qin Mumu sent them away, and said: "Now I should go to the bullfighting industry and find the martial arts master, please help the warriors in the bullfighting community, so that people in the big market will be notified more quickly."

He discerned the direction, took Yu Tianzun to go down to Emperor Tiantian, and went straight to the small mountain village where the bullfighting industry was located: "The current bullfighting world does not know whether it has been thrown out by the Yuan..."

When the Great Bombs took place, there were a number of heavens flying out of the cliffs. These days were thrown out of the sky by the Yuan magnetic power when the Yuan Dynasty broke the seal.

The bullfighting world is also the heavens. It is made up of the bullfighting Tiangong. The martial arts masters hide the heavens in the big market, and may also be thrown out of the sky.

"Mr. Big Brother, slow down." Yu Tianzun panted and followed him.

Qin Muyuan is running, and a mana lifts Yu Tianzun and speeds up.

He is now deeply cultivated, and it is not too laborious to hold the Royal Heaven.

Qin Mu has galloped all the way, as if he had entered a completely unfamiliar virgin forest. The surrounding hills are tall and tall, and even the trees are unusually tall, much taller than the trees in the big market.

The Yuan Dynasty hides many mysteries, and it is still a completely strange world for him, but even if it is dangerous, he must break in.

The Great Market is where he grew up. The residents of the Great Market are his relatives.

I don't know how many miles have gone, Qin Mu slowed down and looked up at the mountains in front of him. A group of mountains in the mountains rose up. He looked at the eyes of the jade, and those rays were some extremely dangerous supernatural powers.

"Detour in the past!"

Qin Mu took the opportunity to break down from the foot of the mountain. When he came to Shanyin, he could not help but be sluggish. He saw an ancient battlefield in front of him. Countless Xiaguang was like a smoke of war. In the ancient battlefield, hiding between the ruins and broken walls, beautiful, eye-catching, very charming.

Qin Mu set the gods, flew up, flew out more than ten miles, and then looked down, I saw that this ancient battlefield is very long, but the width is not as wide as I expected, only a thousand miles away.

"Fly from the air?"

Qin Mu looked at the sky above the battlefield. The sky was very clean. He was about to fly from the air. Suddenly a golden eagle flew over his head and flew forward.

The golden eagle flew out more than ten miles, and suddenly it was split and turned into a pile of meat falling from the air.

Then, the pieces of meat were still splitting on the way to the fall and became a piece of diced meat.

The diced meat falls, getting smaller and smaller, and it is too small to be seen when it falls to the ground.

Qin Mu was shocked, and the third eye of the eyebrow opened. The three gods looked at the sky together. Only then did the sky in this ancient battlefield have a black line, which was intertwined and staggered like a spider. Silk, in the sky, formed a messy net.

"Space cracks!"

Qin Mu's scalp is numb, flying from the sky, it is difficult to find these space cracks with almost no thickness, if you fly over, I am afraid that it will end with the same gold sculpture.

"A thousand miles away, if you go, it won't take long. But it's too time-consuming to bypass the road."

He landed and said to Yu Tianzun: "Follow me, don't go around."

Yu Tianzun also saw the danger, nodded again and again.

The two went deep into this ancient battlefield, but they saw the faint ghost fire rising from the pile of white bones that had fallen down, and wandering around. Qin Mu avoided the Xiaguang and the wildfire, and spurred the swords with the vitality. The sword pill rolled in front of them, and whether there was any Danger.

This road is safe, and has gone a hundred miles, and there is a run-down city ahead.

They came to the city and vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the city. The sound of the piano was so swallowing, like a girl crying in low voice, crying about the sadness of the past.

Qin Mu scalp numb, this ancient battlefield is full of tired bones, how can there be a piano sound?

There are several broken stone monuments in the collapsed city gate. The traces of the stone monument are very fresh. Qin Mu let Yu Tianzun sing and carefully open the stone on the stone tablet. The above text records a war.

"The seventy-two halls of the Emperor, the Phoenix Hall, the temple master Qi Yuyu, the Tiantian Tianting Tiantian Tiandi Emperor is a thousand heavy!"

There is a broken stone monument next to this stone tablet, but it is another war, Qin Mu read, this is said that the Prince is Qi Yuyu, Qi Yuyu is surrendered, and the Prince is her new Nantian Red Emperor. So I made this stone monument to commemorate my work.

"This piano sound..."

Qin Mu slightly stunned and lost his voice: "Is it the sound of the red Emperor Qi Yuyu? It is no wonder that some ears are familiar! Didn't she follow the emperor's release of the king Buddha? Did the emperor release the king Buddha also came to the big market?"

He just thought of this, suddenly a woman’s voice came: "Phoenix Lord Qi Yuyu!"

Qin Mu stayed: "This voice is familiar..."

He just thought of it here, suddenly the sound of the piano in the city stopped, the sky was steep, and countless Xiaguang was flying with a gorgeous Phoenix ship. The Phoenix wing on both sides of the ship shook, screaming the horrible wind and flying the sand.

"The phoenix master took a break! Bailongcheng Bailuer asked to see!" Another voice in the city sounded.

Qin Mu’s brain was banging, stunned, standing there, only to see the Phoenix ship breaking through, and behind the Phoenix ship, a girl vacated, holding a sword, smashing the crack in the sky, suddenly a body Shake, turn into a white dragon, shake your head and tail, pose up and go, chase the Phoenix boat!

"Bailon City White House..."

Qin Mu looked at the white dragon that went away, muttering: "She is still alive, she is still alive... She also came to the big market!"

He couldn't help but think of the night of 40,000 years ago, he, the dragon unicorn, the box, and the Bangongcuo, escorting the people of Blum City all the way east.

The white babies were a little weak, some were reluctant, and the last people in the era of the Emperor were struggling to find a way to live.

When the sun rises, Qin Mu is like a passenger in a dream, and the black sand goes away with the darkness, leaving only the girl who protects the hands of the unarmed chicken.

How did she come over for 40,000 years?

"It’s hard to taste the debt, why is it a monk?"

There was another faint voice in the city, which seemed to blame himself: "The years are like songs, and the words are not good."

————啦啦啦, so people appear, ask for a monthly ticket!