Tales of Herding Gods - 1822. Chapter 1753

In the Sixteenth Century Chaos River, in the Jade City, two fire lights suddenly burned along the strings. Fourth Young Master Zixiao’s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shook his hands. The flames had already burned to his fingers!

The fourth son blew out in one breath, trying to blow out the flames on his fingers, but the fire suddenly became extremely fierce. When he opened his mouth, it burned his skin and flesh, and his two fingers were burnt away in an instant, exposing white bones.

Slap.

The bones were also burned out and turned into ashes, and the flame followed his two fingers and ignited the other fingers!

The fourth son raised his hand and cut off his right hand. With a wave of his sleeve, he flew into the chaotic river. He saw his right hand burning in the chaotic river, and soon burned to a handful of ashes and ceased to exist.

Fourth Young Master Zixiao’s face sank, and he said, “The old thing under the world tree has escaped!”

In the Great Black Mountain, Qin Mu’s heart moved slightly: “It seems that this person is my old friend in the past universe. Of course, I have not yet returned to the past universe, he is my future old friend…”

For him, getting acquainted with the existence of the Fourth Young Master under the World Tree who can compete against it is something that will happen in the future, but for that person, it is something that has already happened.

“However, I was not so unbearable in the universe in the past, anyhow I had friends.”

Qin Mu showed a smile and walked under the World Tree. Along the way, many black mountains looked like worm pupae, which had been broken open. The prehistoric powerhouse parasitic in the black mountains was emerging from the pupae.

The power of Dahei Mountain is much larger than the five elders of the peaks entrenched in the heavens. The prehistoric powerhouses who came out of the Hei Mountain are still very weak, and they are pulling the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, breathing, and the stars in the sky are crumbling, starlight. It has also become a lot bleak.

When Qin Mu walked over, he saw two or three stars extinguished and turned into death stars because of the capture of these prehistoric powerhouses.

“Maybe it may not be a friend…”

His face gradually sank, and he walked along the way and felt a deep hostility.

Most of the prehistoric powerhouses entrenched in the Great Black Mountain showed strong hostility towards him!

“If I were friends with the existence under the world tree, how could these stowaways show such strong hostility to me?”

Qin Mu’s face was sinking, sweaty on the back of his neck, and he said in his heart: “This time it may not be a visit to an old person, or it may be a dead end to deliver to the door…”

The original Dahei Mountain has long since become lush with the recovery of the World Tree, and has become an enviable holy land. Now these prehistoric strongmen have smuggled over and swallowed the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to supplement the consumption of the ruined calamity, causing it to be here again. Become extremely barren.

Qin Mu frowned slightly.

On the contrary, the world tree in front is becoming more lush and strong, showing a tall and majestic posture that holds up the heavens and the world.

“Leaving the ancestral garden tree, one year old and one withered and flourished. The chaos cannot be burned out, and it will be reborn after being robbed.”

Under the tree of the world, the old voice made a song, and the song suddenly felt resentful, and suddenly killed the masterpiece: “It’s too easy to cut my tree, and the sky will burn my roots! Fortunately, spring comes to visit me, return my Fairview City!”

Ignoring the hostility of others, Qin Mu walked forward to meet the singing, and saw a pond appeared under the tree in front of him. The pond was not big. A white-haired man was bathing in the pool, pulling a white towel with both hands and pulling the cart back and forth.

Qin Mu was surprised.

The aura of this pool of water is compelling, and the Tao Lu and Hongmeng Yuanye dripping from the Tao Yi Tao tree were mixed by the old man and turned into his bathing pool.

The Taoist tree of Too Yi should still appear at night, dripping the Tao Lu used to repair the Black Mountain.

After Xu Shenghua left here, the remaining Dao Lu should not be enough to make such a large bathing pool, but the number is also quite large. These treasures were actually used by this old man to bathe!

Not only did he soak in Dao Lu and Hongmeng Yuanye, but he was still taking a bath in it. He was really a violent thing!

The white-haired old man was full of spirits in the pool, and saw him coming, and smiled: “Lao Qi from Miluo Palace, come down and wash together!”

Qin Mu shook his head, and said, “I am a body of omniscience, without any dirt, so I don’t need to use these treasures anymore.”

“Is the Hongmeng body very powerful? Not necessarily!”

The white-haired old man laughed and stood up from the pond. Qin Mu looked away to look at the World Tree. The old man walked to the pool frankly, picked up his clothes, dressed neatly, and said, “Mi Luo The fourth child of the palace was beaten away by me. My supernatural powers will suffer even if it is Zixiao. The seventh child of Miluo Palace, you owe me a favor.”

Qin Mu retracted his gaze, dropped his gaze on his face, and said with a smile: “Brother Dao cut off the strings of the fourth son, just to save the third elder Feng. This affection is not for me, but for Feng. Three old ones.”

The white-haired old man shook his head and said contemptuously: “What kind of thing are the five elders of Fengshu, and I am worthy of leaving them with affection? These five old things can’t do anything else. They only know how to make holes under the trees every day. It is really annoying to have no chance to live to the next age. In this age, they are still planning to stay here. I really bother them, so I will drive them out.”

Qin Mu saw the ceremony and said, “Dare to ask Brother Dao how to call it? What is the origin?”

The white-haired old man seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said: “Milao Palace old man, don’t you know my origin? When you came to see me, you could see my origin at a glance. He respected me and said that he inherited my great affection. , And wrote me an IOU.”

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and looked at it, but couldn’t see the old man’s feet and feet. He could only see a divine light covering his real body, and his eyebrows could not see through the divine light.

“Back then, the owner of the Miluo Palace worshipped me. Later, it was too easy to cut me down. Fortunately, he had to fetch the road every day to prevent those little guys from sneaking through the roots, water my roots, and hang for me. With a sigh of relief. I took advantage of the Mi Luo Palace to unblock and resurrected from the dead, and finally took root, and you used Too Yi’s axe to slash me.”

The white-haired old man glanced at Qin Mu and said, “After you saw my roots and seedlings, you planted yourself in your own gods, and you never thought that you would be planted alive again. It’s really weird!”

Qin Mu stared at him with wide eyes, unable to speak.

“It was only then that I suddenly understood why you said that you accepted my great affection and still gave me an IOU.”

The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed: “I originally thought I was taking advantage of the Seventh Young Master who slipped and didn’t keep his hands all-encompassing. I didn’t expect that it was not cheap, but it was really a big pit!”

Qin Mu looked at him, then at the World Tree next to him, and then turned to look at him again and again.

“If you cut it, you cut it. I’m born again. Who told me to accept your IOU?”

The white-haired old man frowned, and immediately lifted his spirits, and smiled: “Too Yi wants to kill me too. Fortunately, he didn’t kill me because you said it. I finally have a chance to breathe. The daily earthquake here is not a miracle. The shock from Luo Gong is that my roots are stealing the energy of the ruined robbery and let me grow.”

Qin Mu suddenly remembered that when the World Tree grows seedlings, earthquakes often occur in Dahei Mountain. After each earthquake, the seedlings of the World Tree suddenly burst out, and the growth rate is amazing!

At that time, he guessed that the rapid growth of the World Tree was caused by Mi Luo Palace, deliberately allowing the World Tree to grow up so that the prehistoric powerhouses in the roots could sneak over.

Unexpectedly, those earthquakes were not caused by the Mi Luo Palace, but by the roots of the World Tree, stealing the Qi of Chaos to grow quickly!

“I’ve been worried, lest I get mad and cut me again, but fortunately he is gone.”

The white-haired old man smiled and said: “It’s too easy to leave you to repair Montenegro, but you also left, leaving the boy with the false flower. He didn’t even have a smiling face every day. It was really boring. Later, the false flower also left, so I came out. As I walked around, the little guys hidden in my roots were all shaken out by me. Now, do you know where I came from?”

Qin Mu finally held his mind, bowed and asked again, “Dare to ask how brother Dao is called?”

The white-haired old man said leisurely: “The name was given by someone else. I was originally a good tree. Where is the name? However, the owner of the Miluo Palace called me the old man without end.”

Qin Mu silently nodded, and suddenly said, “Life is boundless, and Tao is boundless. Fellow Daoists indeed deserve the title of Old Man Wuya. It’s just that my brother Guan Dao is not like such a person who does nothing. Dao brother releases so much. The prehistoric strong will only endanger the Seventeenth Century and make the Seventeenth Century die out quickly. Since Brother Dao is resurrected, why not make the Seventeenth Century longer?”

The old man Wuya glanced at him and said, “Is the 17th Century achieved? What’s the matter with me?”

Qin Mu was startled slightly, and said: “If the Seventeenth Period is long, the catastrophe of destruction will come later, maybe even the creatures of the 17th generation can solve the catastrophe of destruction…”

“What to do with me?”

The old man Wuya chuckled, and said, “I draw energy from the chaos. Every time I smash the catastrophe, it is the time when I grow up. Not only do I not want the 17th Century to last, but I even hope it will end sooner. Luo Gong Lao Qi, you have found the wrong person.”

The corner of Qin Mu’s eyes jumped, and suddenly he smiled and said, “Different ways are not conspiring. It seems that I have come to the wrong place. Goodbye.”

“Don’t go in a hurry.”

The old man Wuya moved his sleeves, and the branches and leaves of the world fluttered, and said with a smile: “It’s a rare meeting for you and me. How can you leave without reminiscing about the past?”

Qin Mu laughed and said, “For Brother Dao, it’s a nostalgia, but it’s not for me. I still have something to do, so I won’t bother. Say goodbye.”

He turned around and left. Suddenly the voice of Wuya old man came from behind, and he said leisurely: “Mila Palace Lao Qi, who on earth sent you back to the past and made you and me meet? I asked you this question before, but you No answer. Now I want to understand.”

In front of Qin Mu, the sky suddenly dimmed, and outside the area covered by the World Tree was a chaotic apocalyptic scene.

Qin Mu stopped.

The laughter of the Wuya old man came from behind: “It turned out to be me. I sent you back in time. No wonder you didn’t tell me.”

With a smile on his face, Qin Mu lowered his head and looked at his palm. The Tao of Too Yi was flowing in his palm, faintly turning into a bite of God’s Axe, and he smiled and said, “Brother Dao, why is Too Yi killing you?”

“It’s not a big thing, and it’s not a small thing.”

The old man Wuya stroked his white beard and smiled: “I asked the Miluo Palace master to hack him to death, and he naturally wants to retaliate. Why, you want to hack me too?”