Tales of Herding Gods - 1064. Chapter 1016

“A person who practices kendo will feel a peak that cannot be climbed?”

The blind and the dumb looked at each other and decided to conceal the fact that they were cursing the emperor in front of the emperor. The blind man laughed and said, “Fortunately, there is no such a peak in the way of formation. I have never seen such an existence. .”

The dumb man shook his head and said, “I haven’t seen such a thing in the way of casting. You practising swordsmanship are too sad. Strange, why haven’t you heard Mu’er talk about it?”

When the village chief heard him mentioning Qin Mu, he was not angry: “Mu’er is not afraid of everything. He can’t feel this peak at all, and because of his rough temper, even if he feels this peak, he is still Climb over and pee at this peak! Kaihuang’s kendo is really too strong, I guess, if his kendo goes further, it will imprint the universe, the first one to be the first to prove the innate in the future.”

The dumb and the blind are shocked, imprinting the void of the universe, contradicting the innate, what kind of realm is this?

“Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, formations, casting, these are all avenues created by the acquired creatures, not congenitals, and Kaihuang’s swordsmanship is too strong to practice to the extreme.”

The village chief said: “Anyone who practices kendo can clearly feel him, and cannot ignore his achievements in kendo. I feel that he is not far from the peak of kendo, maybe he is the first to take the avenue of the day after tomorrow. The person who imprints the emptiness of the universe. It is not an exaggeration to be called the Supreme Swordsman when it comes to him.”

The blind and the dumb were shocked. The level described by the village chief was too high. Even though they had their own strengths and achievements, they couldn’t imagine the terrifying insight and creativity needed to imprint their avenues on the void of the universe.

The village chief sighed and said, “I don’t know how Mu’er is in the Heavenly Court. When I think that he will be humiliated by the heavenly gods and make things difficult for him when he enters the Heavenly Court, I just…”

His eyes blushed, he hurriedly stopped mentioning Qin Mu, and changed the subject: “Why are you two here?”

“Mu’er is back!”

The blind man smiled and said: “There is news from the pig killer. Muer went to Yongjiang Academy two days ago and was beaten away by the pig killer! I want to come here soon, Muer will come here!”

The village chief was inexplicably excited, and his eyes were red again: “Mu’er is back? It’s good to be back, it’s good to be back…Wait a minute, you mean that Mu’er went to see the pig killer when he came back, and didn’t come to see us? It’s more painful to kill pigs, and it’s vain that we pull him big…”

The dumb smiled and said, “When he comes back to see us, he must be so entertaining!”

The village chief and the blind man nodded.

Tianlong Baojian approached Tiansheng Academy. In Baojian, Qin Mu, Langhuan God King and Shujun finally refined the Taidi Divine Sense in the bottle. Each of the three got a share, and Lang Hua took the Taidi Divine Sense as his own. , Turned into one’s own cultivation base, cultivation base greatly increased.

Especially Shujun, he died once, and this time he was unable to recover his physical body, nor could he recover his divine consciousness.

As one of the Three Primordial Kings, Shujun was naturally very shrewd. He knew that the spiritual consciousness he refined was still inferior to the one he had cultivated, so he used almost all of his spiritual knowledge to improve his newly-forged flesh!

As soon as he changed his previous weak image, he became tall and mighty, and the strength of his physical body went straight to the great master of the Lingxiao realm!

Qin Mu was envious.

The Daluo Supreme Divine Sense contained in the Taidi Divine Sense was also sorted out by them. Qin Mu finally made up for the missing part of the Daluo Supreme Divine Sense previously obtained, but the Taidi Divine Sense still lacks information about the heavens. Practice methods.

However, Qin Mu was also satisfied with the Emperor-level Da Luo Supreme Divine Sense.

Among his fifteen heavenly palaces, the Daluo Divine Consciousness Heavenly Palace is more simple and thick, overwhelming the other thirteen heavenly palaces, and has the momentum to keep pace with Qin Mu’s main heavenly palace!

“It’s overwhelming, for fear of future troubles.”

Qin Mu frowned slightly and looked at his own big heavenly palaces, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. He has eight incomplete heavenly palaces, and Daluo Divine Consciousness Heavenly Temple is so strong. If the guests dominate, it means that Taidi’s path is better than his own. .

Disturbance is a small matter, but it hurts Dao’s mind.

If Da Luo Divine Sense Heavenly Palace really surpasses his main heavenly palace, Qin Mu’s invincible Dao Heart is broken, even if Da Luo Divine Sense Heavenly Palace is the main building of the heavenly court, in the future he will be just another Supreme Emperor, and will not Better than Taidi.

However, the Dao Xin was broken, and it is more likely that he might be devastated because of this.

“Blind grandfather, grandma, you really have to work harder to perfect your emperor’s throne practice as soon as possible…”

Qin Mu sighed and said in his heart: “If all the imperial throne exercises collected by the Heavenly Court for so many years can be stolen and given to Yankang, Granny Si and the others will be able to absorb the nutrients of these exercises. My own emperor seat technique. It’s a pity…”

Finally, Tianlong Baojian came to the Tiansheng Xuegong, Qin Mu walked out of Baoyan, and before he could enter the door, he heard the cries of Maha Maha, and a hundred and ten dragons called him sweetly and greasyly. Dragon Qilin was submerged.

Qin Mu was licked all over by the dragons, and finally got out, only to see that the dragon Qilin was buried under the dragons, and Yan’er hurriedly took out some spirit pills, which led the dragons away.

Qin Mu straightened his clothes, took out the mirror and took a photo, making sure that there was no dragon’s saliva on his face before he left for the entrance palace.

Tiansheng Xuegong is now called Tianshengjiao, but it is still the teaching method of the Xuegong and has not changed.

The grandmother, the deaf, and the pharmacist stayed here to play the Palace of Confucianism, and the place is still in order.

“Mu’er, this girl is good.”

The sister-in-law looked up and down the God King Lang Huan, and the more she looked, the happier she was, and quietly gave Qin Mu a thumbs up, Qin Mu’s face turned red, and she hurried to look for the pharmacist. The deaf’s eyes brightened, he took out pens, inks, papers and inkstones, sat down, and prepared to paint Sage Po and the God King Lang Huan into the painting, but he didn’t know how to paint after a while.

God King Lang Huan looked at Sister-in-law and couldn’t help but praised: “My sister is so beautiful.”

Granny Si smiled and said, “How do you call my sister? Call me mother-in-law.”

The God King Lang Huan was stunned, hesitated, and said, “Lang Huan is 1.050 million years old this year, dare to ask her mother-in-law how precious is this year?”

Granny Si was taken aback, and said to the deaf man: “You entertain this sister Lang Huan, I’ll talk to Muer!”

The deaf man turned a deaf ear, still using his pen to describe the God King Langhuan, still not knowing how to write.

This woman is so beautiful. If she draws on paper, she will lose her charm no matter how she draws it. After a long time, the deaf man sighed, rolled up his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and walked away.

God King Lang Huan blinked his eyes and said in his heart: “The family of the Holy Infant is so weird.”

The deaf man found the grandmother, but saw that grandmother was holding Qin Mu’s ear to reprimand.

Qin Mu was stubborn and didn’t dare to speak back. The pharmacist who was gathering medicine next to him wore a bronze mask and looked at them cheerfully and did not stop.

“I can’t paint her.”

The deaf man thoughtlessly said: “I can paint a beautiful lady like Sister-in-law, and I can paint everything in the world, but I can’t paint this Langhuan God King alone.”

Qin Mu covered his ears and curiously said, “Grandpa deaf, the face of the mother-in-law is not inferior to that of the God King Lang Huan. If you can paint the mother-in-law, why can’t you paint the God King Lang Huan?”

The deaf man took his hand and said, “You follow me.”

The two of them came to the front of the Lord Langhuan, each set up a desk, laid a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and each licked the ink.

The old lady and the pharmacist also followed and watched how the two painting sages started writing.

God King Lang Huan became more and more curious, and sat quietly looking at them.

Qin Mu and the deaf man carefully observed the beauty in front of them, and each pondered, Qin Mu just wanted to write, but only felt that the pen fell on the paper and it defiled the beauty, and the brush strokes could not fall.

The same is true for the deaf.

The two painting sages even held the pen and couldn’t write the ink, which surprised the sister-in-law and the pharmacist.

“Why can I paint the grandmother, but not the God King Langhuan, do you have the answer now?”

The deaf man sighed, throwing his pen to the ground, and said: “Sister-in-law is a human being, even if she has cultivated into the gods, even if she is beautiful, her language and poems are indescribable, but she can still ponder her charm. And this woman you brought , She is not human, there is no human touch in her body, she has only pure divine taste, only pure divinity but no emotion, so it is difficult for me to capture her charm and cannot write. Pharmacist, you take off the mask.”

The pharmacist was slightly startled when he heard the words, but he still removed the bronze mask covering his face.

The deaf man looked at the god king Langhuan, and the god king Langhuan looked at the pharmacist. The deaf man shook his head and said: “The beautiful man who is popular in the world can’t let this god king have half-distributive emotions. I still can’t write.”

Qin Mu put down his pen and looked at the incomparable clear eyes of God King Lang Huan, feeling lost.

God King Lang Huan smiled quietly at him, and Qin Mu smiled back, suddenly feeling relieved in his heart.

The woman who is also difficult to write in the heavenly picture is not the same person as him. Since he met God King Lang Huan, he was bewildered by his beauty, but he never thought that such a goddess would have no secular feelings in his heart.

He thought that Yunchuxiu was a creature of good fortune, a beauty made according to the appearance of God King Lang Huan, but after the deaf man’s reminder, he suddenly realized that God King Lang Huan had no mortal emotions at all, no seven emotions and six desires.

In comparison, the Yun Chuxiu that Mrs. Yuan Mu transforms is more like a clever and weird person. Although it is a thing of good fortune, it has a human character, while the God King Lang Huan is aloof and immobile. goddess.

She has only divinity, not inhumanity.

Just enjoy her beauty quietly.

He let go of the lust in his heart and looked at God King Lang Huan again, and finally he could treat her with a normal heart.

“Move the red apricot with my hand to drunk and fragrant, look back and dream about it before spring.”

Qin Mu wrote down, his mind was empty, and he drew the beauty on the opposite side meticulously.

The deaf man was surprised. Watching closely beside him, the beauty Qin Mu painted on paper was not as good as the appearance of the real God King Langhuan, but the girl in the painting looked like a real person, with playful eyes in her eyes. The corner of his mouth was shy, and his eyes were like autumn water and sentimental.

The deaf man raised his head and looked at the opposite side, and said in his heart: “Mu’er painted the lover in his heart, not her.”

He felt something in his heart, he was empty of mind, picked up his pen and began to paint.

He used the divinity to paint the divinity of the God King Langhuan.