Tales of Herding Gods - 1531. Chapter 1475 Conspiracy (second more)

Qin Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and he felt overwhelmed by the struggles these few days, and continued to fight for fear that he would also be exhausted to vomit blood.

“I want these people.”

His eyes flickered, and he ordered Lan Yutian, Yutianzun, The Cripple, Nandi, and Minghuang. The scholar hesitated when he spotted Nandi and Minghuang.

Nandi and Minghuang are the two strongest in the private school, which is of great benefit to him getting out of trouble as soon as possible.

Seeing him hesitate, Qin Mu wanted to shoot again, and a private school gentleman quickly said, “They give it to you. But you have to swear that you can’t enter the hall to harass me again.”

Qin Mu said yes, and said with a smile: “This Phixiang Temple is not a good place, and the others have nothing to do with me. Why would I bother to harass you if I want to leave here?”

“You have to swear, take these people with you, and leave immediately, you can’t make an inch!”

The scholar in the painting stood up, pondered for a moment, and cut off a branch from the Taoist tree, cut it into a finger-thick pointer, and sent it out of the painting.

A private school teacher borrowed the pointer with both hands, sent out the private school, held the pointer in both hands, and said: “This pointer is made from the branches of the road tree, and contains my great spirit. You swear to the pointer, take these people and leave immediately. This pointer will be attached to you, and will follow you wherever you go, but if you violate the oath, the pointer will be beaten down.”

Qin Mu hesitated, didn’t take it, but looked at the pointer carefully.

But seeing that the pointer is straight, it looks soft, and the texture of the bark surface is very strange, like the texture of a avenue, and the road is not the mystery of a cosmic avenue.

Compared with other pointers, this pointer appears to be much more delicate. The Dao pattern on the epidermis bursts out from time to time, rotates around the pointer, and exudes a sweet Dao sound.

Obviously, Mr. Private School’s pointer is not made by the branches of the Taoist tree, and its power and magic are not as good as this pointer.

Qin Mu glanced at the scholar under the tree, and said suspiciously: “You fold off a branch of the Taoist tree, and let me swear to the branch, and said that this branch will follow me. If I didn’t break my promise, wouldn’t it be said? , This pointer is mine?”

The scholar sat under the tree and did not speak. The private school in front of Qin Mu said, “If you don’t violate your oath, it’s okay to give this pointer to you. My way and deeds are that you can’t guess. My pointer is good at hitting the soul. , Who is good at Daoxing, as long as the teaching whip is raised, the soul will be in the center. Daoxing will be ignorant when the soul is hit.”

Qin Mu will be skeptical.

The scholar under the tree raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer: “You are more suspicious than anyone else. You can see that you are a person without fate. If you are suspicious anymore, then our transaction will be cancelled. If you continue to shoot you, I want to See if you shoot for tens of thousands of years before you can shoot me!”

Qin Mu quickly smiled and said, “I swear it is.” After that, he grabbed the pointer with one hand.

The private school Mr. did not want to let go, and quickly said: “The pointer is in my hand, you swear to the pointer in my hand!”

Qin Mu grabbed it forcibly, and said with a smile: “It’s better to swear again in my hands. I don’t believe in Yuan Sheng…well, I just can’t believe in Yuan Sheng!”

He snatched the pointer, first observed it carefully, then explored it one by one with his vitality and consciousness, then uncovered half of the willow leaves on the center of his forehead, and secretly looked at it with the vertical eye between the center of the forehead. He did not find out whether there was anything hidden in the pointer. Means, this was relieved, and the willow leaves were pasted up again.

The private school Mr. air said: “You, are you a thief? You are always worried that others will trick you!”

“Yes, I am a thief.”

Qin Mu did not deny that, first let the scholar under the tree release Lan Yutian and others. After everyone recovered their minds and came behind him, Qin Mu swore to the teaching whip. After leaving, he would not step into the Phixiang Hall for half a step. .

Oath 10%, Qin Mu immediately felt that his consciousness was connected with the pointer, not only with the pointer, but even his thought consciousness was connected with the Taoist tree, Taoist flower, Taoist flower in the big Luotian fragment for an instant!

Qin Mu’s face changed slightly, and he immediately cut off his thinking consciousness, and said in a cold voice, “Are you tricking me?”

boom!

He mentioned the Liuli Qingtian Tower and directly smashed the private school in front of him.

The scholar under the tree laughed and said, “Bless my name and give you longevity! You are right. My soul is enlightened by faith. When you swear by chanting my name, you will help me get out of trouble! Even if you die To think and be aware, as long as the vow is still there, no matter where you are, you will continue to support me!”

Qin Mu’s face was green, his sleeves flicked, and everyone was caught in his third eye. Only the lame and Lan Yutian were left, and he turned and left.

There was another catchy reading from the private school, which lingered in Qin Mu’s mind for a long time.

With a worried expression on his face, the lame said in a low voice, “Mu’er, this servant has calculated on you? Does it matter?”

“It doesn’t matter, I’ll talk about it after I get out!”

The three of them came to the temple, and the outside was heavily sealed, which was more complicated than when they entered the Phixiang Palace.

Qin Mu looked at Lan Yutian and the lame, and said: “Mila Palace Yuansheng took the opportunity of me to swear to imprint the sound of the private school chanting into my heart, so that I could not help but follow the chanting. It still doesn’t affect it. To me, but the longer the time, the greater the impact. Now, I don’t have enough confidence to leave this place. Can you take me away with you?”

The lame man carried Qin Mu on his back, and said solemnly: “Don’t worry, even if I’m exhausted, I can send you out!”

The two backed up, accelerated suddenly, and rushed into the heavy seal!

Qin Mu closed his eyes and concentrated, fighting against the chanting in his mind. Qin Mu used his spiritual fetal gods to keep pouring into the two of them with his own mana to make up for the consumption of their cultivation.

This way, the cripple increased his speed to the extreme, his legs exploded, blood burned, and he rushed forward to keep up with Lan Yutian!

More than ten days later, despite the support of Qin Mu’s mana, his physical power could not make up for it. His physical power was exhausted and he could only insist on his own will.

Lan Mitian slowed down, the lame gritted his teeth and hissed: “Don’t stop, no one can run out when you stop!”

Lan Mitian had to bite the bullet and rush forward.

Two more days later, Lan Yutian rushed out of the heavy seal of the Phixiangdian, looked back, but did not see the lame and Qin Mu, his heart sank.

boom–

There was a shock, a figure covered in blood and a raging fire rushed out of the seal, and rolled over and smashed on a black mountain. Everyone outside the temple rushed forward, only to see the cripple burned to blackness, like Coke, Qin Mu fell aside.

Everyone was about to step forward, but Qin Mu had already got up, his fingers fluttered, and fixed the cripple’s soul that was about to disperse, and immediately used good fortune mysterious arts to heal his physical body and make up for the lack of blood.

“Shu Jun, big brother!”

Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said coldly: “Send the Phixiang Temple to the Ancestral Jade City! Inspire the seal on it and attract Ten Heavenly Sovereigns. I will use their hands to completely destroy this temple! Miró Gong Yuansheng, see how you die!”