Tales of Herding Gods - 1008. Chapter 963
The golden desert is really vast. Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang have traveled a long distance, and they have not come to an end after walking for more than ten days.
Quite a few weird events occurred in the desert. At night, it was dark and there was no moon. The moon in the land of emptiness was stabbed into the sky by Qin Mu with the core of the original wood.
The night was deep, and there were women crying in the desert, surrounding them, coming and going.
Luo Wushuang’s primordial spirit came out of his body and turned into a god of thousands of feet, with a radiant light, and walking with a knife, the voice did not approach.
“It should be the cry of a lonely ghost.”
Qin Mu was a little puzzled, and said, “Isn’t the lonely wild ghost in the desert turned into an imaginary monster?”
In the night, there are stern roars and melodious singing.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, and it was impossible to discern the direction. When the two were about to rest, there was a wildfire in the dark, drifting in front of them.
They followed the wildfire, they stopped, the wildfire stopped, they moved forward, the wildfire also moved forward.
In the daytime, the ghost fire disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographic map painted by Yue Ting and found that the path they took was exactly the same as the geographic map. He couldn’t help but be surprised.
On the next night, the ghost fire reappeared, leading them on their way.
On the night of the third day, under the leadership of wildfires, they encountered a very gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit at night. Even in the middle of the night, the city was extremely lively. The streets were mostly crowded with vendors and pedestrians. Often, they are giants with a height of ten feet or even more than a hundred feet.
The ghost fire floated into the city and turned into a giant on the ground, and respectfully invites them to enter the city.
The giants in the city are extremely hospitable and entertained.
Qin Mu opened his third eye between his eyebrows and looked around, seeing through the real bodies of these creators, and said nothing.
Whenever the giants toast, he would not refuse to come. Luo Wushuang was originally very vigilant and guarded against fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating and drinking, he also let go.
When he came to Taixu, he has been uncomfortable. He was forced to go out of the heavens. He was defeated in Qin Mu’s hands. Because of something on his mind, he was drunk.
Qin Mu was full of wine and food, and bowed to the giants and said, “Thanks to the hospitality of the monarchs, if I achieve something in the future, I will establish a secluded capital in Taixu, so that the monarchs can die.”
When the giants heard this, they couldn’t help but smile. The city lord was a giant with thousands of feet, and everyone came to his palm to sing and dance.
After playing for a long time, Luo Wushuang went to sleep drunk.
At dawn, Qin Mu awakened him and Luo Wushuang got up, only to find that he was lying in the palm of a thousand-foot giant, with bones all around him.
Luo Wushuang was uncertain, standing on a high place and looking down, the city was full of bones and wild, and there was no living person. He couldn’t help being shocked: “What did we eat and drink last night?”
Qin Mu bowed to the giant’s corpse and said, “You can rest assured that you promised yesterday that Qin will definitely fulfill it in the future. Brother Luo, let’s go and continue on our way.”
Luo Wushuang walked out of the Creator City behind him and looked back, but seeing the wind and sand rising, he soon submerged the weird city under the golden sand.
Luo Wushuang remembered that when they met the city last night, there was wind and sand in the desert, and then the city appeared.
He was really hairy, and he didn’t know what he was eating and drinking in his stomach last night.
On the night of the seventh day, they met an old woman who stood in the way, holding a child in her hand and a basket in the other hand, kneeling to the ground, pushing the basket to Qin Mu’s feet, and kowtow to the two.
Qin Mu said: “Madam, don’t worry, I will accept the things in the basket. I will open up a secluded capital here in the future, so that you can all go.”
The old woman raised her head, grinned, and led the child into a yin wind and disappeared into the darkness.
Luo Wushuang couldn’t help but wonder, and asked: “Qin Bati, what’s the matter with the Creator who appeared on this road? Why did you tell them to establish a Youdu here?”
“That is the creator who died in the desert.”
Qin Mu lifted the basket, uncovered the sermon covering the basket, and said: “They die here, and they have nowhere to return. They have to suffer from the scorching sun during the day before they can come out at night. The establishment of the Youdu will allow them to have a home.”
Luo Wushuang was still puzzled: “Taixu’s heaven and earth rules are incomplete. After the death of the creator here, they will be transformed into too virtual monsters. Why haven’t these creator’s ghosts turned into monsters?”
“Probably because their strength is too strong. The creator city lord in the previous ghost town, as well as the old woman who blocked the way, after their death, the heroic spirit and the spiritual consciousness will not disperse, and they can protect themselves and even their people from being too vain. Alienation. The reason why I said to open up a secluded capital here is because they are too strong.”
Qin Mu took out the contents of the basket, but it was a small bottle with divine consciousness almost condensed into substance flowing through the mouth of the bottle, sealing the contents of the bottle, and said with a smile: “If you don’t agree to them, we I’m afraid I can’t get out of this desert alive.”
Luo Wushuang was awe-inspiring, but he didn’t think about it so much.
“Then Qin Ba experience will help them build a secluded capital?”
He asked: “You promised to establish Youdu, but it was a stopgap measure. It is as difficult to build a Youdu in Taixu.”
Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, “The reason they stopped us is because I was able to establish Youdu.”
Luo Wushuang was puzzled.
Qin Mu didn’t explain. The Qin word continent made from the fragments of the earthen horn hidden in the third eye of his eyebrows is impossible for others to build seclusion, but for him It is not impossible.
After all, Mingdu and Fengdu were all built with the horns of Earth Count. Like the Qin word mainland, they are all fragments of the horns of Earth Count.
However, Qin Mu still does not have the strength to turn Earth Count’s Horn into a world, and he is not the god of Youdu, if Qin Fengqing is here, it would be very simple.
He observed the seal of the divine consciousness at the mouth of the bottle. The seal was very special and composed of divine consciousness. Through the seal, you could see that the bottle was filled with a vast ocean, and when it was lightly shaken, the inside was turbulent, turbulent, very terrifying. .
Qin Mu tried to get into the bottle with his vitality, but was blocked by the seal of consciousness on the mouth of the bottle.
“Yes, they are creators, so they should use divine consciousness.”
He mobilized his divine consciousness and passed the seal on the bottle’s mouth, only to see that there was a sea in the bottle. Just now he shook the bottle, causing hurricanes and huge waves on the sea, surging, accompanied by lightning and thunder!
His divine consciousness looked up into the sky, and he saw the sky full of starlight from the mouth of the bottle. There was a galaxy hovering around the mouth of the bottle, and there were six star snails.
His divine consciousness flew across the ocean and came to the bottle wall, only to see that the bottle wall was actually a land perpendicular to the sea surface, forming a circular ring.
The land is extremely vast, mountains and rivers, everything!
At this moment, he saw a round of sun coming out of the sea!
“This little bottle contains a world!”
Qin Mu was taken aback. The weird thing was that even though there was a world in the bottle, he couldn’t feel the weight.
“It turns out that the old woman just now is the patriarch of the Zangshan clan.”
Shujun’s voice sounded in his mind, saying: “The Zangshan clan was also a very big tribe in the Primordial Age. The creator of this tribe was good at creating the heavens. Your bottle is actually a world of the heavens.”
Qin Mu was startled, a little unbelievable, how huge the world of the heavens is, this small bottle can hold the next heaven?
Moreover, he just entered the bottle with divine consciousness, and saw that the world in the bottle was bigger than many metaworld heavens.
“During the Primordial Age, there were countless days visualized by the Cangshan Clan.”
Shujun said: “The heavens she gave you should be Hutian. The bottle containing the Hutian is called Hutian Ping. It is a rare treasure. She gave you the Hutian Ping. It can be seen to you. Attention.”
Qin Mu solemnly put the Hu Tian Vase into the Qin Character Continent, and put it together with the crystal coffin and Yun Tianzun’s body.
The Hu Tian Ping is extremely important. If Yankang’s reform fails in the future, it is impossible to find a way out. This Hu Tian Ping can provide refuge to the people of Yankang.
“But the old lady is not a fuel-efficient lamp, her things are not so easy to handle.”
Shujun smiled and said: “You must have promised her when you get her treasure. This old woman was a ruthless character in the ancient years. Even though she is dead, her spirit is still there. If you can’t complete the promise to her You will die terribly!”
There was some gloating in his voice, saying: “When you took the basket, her spiritual consciousness was planted on you, and she has countless ways to kill you!”
Qin Mu’s face turned dark, and said angrily: “For example?”
“For example, visualize all kinds of things in your body, so that countless needles grow in your stomach, so that you can’t see the enemy’s tricks when fighting, or visualize a round of sun burning you to death in your body. It’s too easy to think of a sea to kill you.” Shu Jun laughed.
Qin Mu got a numb scalp, took out the pen and paper, and wrote down the things he promised to the Cangshan clan in his notebook, lest he forget it.
Ten days later, they came to the end of the desert.
On the way, they saw more ruins that were submerged by the desert. Previously, they encountered cities, but later they encountered simple castles, and later they were simply camps that were created hastily.
The wind blows the sands, and there are bones everywhere under the desert.
There should also be Taidi attacking Taixu, his divine consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the land of Taixu, turning into various attacks, chasing and killing the creators of various races.
Taixu’s environment is also getting worse. The creator can manipulate nature according to his own mind. However, Taixu has been destroyed by the Taidi and is full of unowned gods and monsters, making it difficult for the creator to survive.
This should be the last batch of creators in Taixu Land. They fled here, leaving behind the corpses of an unknown number of people.
“The migration journey of the Taixu Creator should have occurred during the time when Taidi was killed, which is the middle and late period of the Longhan Era.”
Qin Mu thought: “At that time, Heavenly Court had no idea that there was another world and a bloody war. The only person who knew about this was Yun Tianzun.”
The Taidi somehow blood-washed the land of Taixu, Yun Tianzun should have come here and designed a trap with Taixu creators, trapping Taidi in the realm of supreme divine consciousness.
“However, why does Yun Tianzun’s body appear on the center of Taidi’s eyebrows?”
Qin Mu was a little puzzled. Yun Tianzun should have not died in this battle, but died in the battle for the dominance of the heavenly court. It is impossible for his body to appear here.
Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun Family should have been planted by the Creator when Yun Tianzun died, and at that time Taidi had already died in Taixu.
He sighed, the more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.
Although he had been to the Longhan Era, the Longhan Era still shrouded his eyes like a mist.
He has too many doubts and wants to ask Yun Tianzun to answer.
“Leaving the land of Taixu, I will use the power of Heavenly Lord and Earth Count to resurrect Yun Tianzun!”
Qin Mu looked forward and saw the edge of the Taixu Land. At the end of the Taixu Land, there was an endless dark void, without land.
The last gathering place of the Creator mentioned by Yue Tingge was built there, a simple city, a towering altar, and some afterglows on the altar.
Those too virtual creators should have created another void here, and the bridge of the void connected the world they created and migrated into that world.
Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang came to the gathering place, it was already empty, only the ancient altar was left.
The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. I don’t know where to go, but the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge made by the light collapses from time to time and reunites from time to time, and outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!
Qin Mu frowned, looked at the Void Bridge, wondering how to cross the bridge, and suddenly saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the Void Bridge!
Around the woman is a scene of destruction of the world, the void is distorted, collapsed, and terrifying, and behind the woman are floating heavenly palaces, forming a fragmented heavenly court, intending to cross the void and reach the other side of the void bridge!
“Xu Tianzun!” Luo Wushuang whispered.
————The house pig has a cold, and his nose looks like a broken faucet that can’t be shut off, so I can’t sigh~ I will call home tomorrow, try my best to ensure the update, and I can’t ask for a monthly pass~
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