Tales of Herding Gods - 326. Chapter 313 Father and Son

The light projected from the eye pattern on the sarcocarpa on the back of Zhen Xingjun’s brain was suppressing the woodification of the people in the tree, constantly suppressing the woodiness of his body, allowing his eyes to see objects.

The faces of the people in the tree gradually separated from the tree, and the woodiness on the tongue gradually receded.

Huh.

Zhen Xingjun closed the eye pattern on the fleshy membrane on the back of his head and said, “Qin Hanzhen, you should be able to see your son now, right?”

She was very cautious, knowing that the person in the tree was extremely powerful and was not inferior to herself in the heyday, so she did not completely untie the forbidden technique on him, but only allowed him to see what was in front of him.

However, the man in the tree closed his eyes and opened his mouth, but there was still no sound.

Qin Mu listened attentively, nodded repeatedly, and said after a moment: “What he meant was that Lord Zhen Xing had guessed something wrong.”

Zhen Xingjun tilted his head and sneered, “Why did I guess wrong?”

The man in the tree opened his eyes, his eyes still couldn’t see, the skin on his face was rapidly woodening, but the roots of the sacred tree were shaking!

Qin Mu looked calm and said: “The place Xingjun guessed wrong is that he doesn’t want to see me fulfill the earthboar agreement. He is willing to never see me for the rest of his life. His purpose is to let Xingjun help him suppress the nature of wood. , Restore the mobility of part of the body.”

Zhen Xingjun sneered, and the pancreas behind his head shook: “Is this what Qin Hanzhen wants to say or what you want to say? Fengqing child, you are too arrogant, too self-reliant, too self-righteous, right? Even Qin Hanzhen. How about regaining a bit of mobility? His divine sword has been broken, and with a small half of his body, he is not my opponent at all!”

Qin Mu shook his head and said, “This is what I want to say, and it is what he wants to say. Even gods, Buddhas, and demons cannot control everything. There are always unwilling lives trying to jump out. He is not without the power to resist. Because …”

“Because, I brought his sword!”

Behind Qin Mu, a bright sword light rose into the sky!

The Worry-Free Sword shattered the wooden scabbard, and suddenly fell into a large wooden hand that quickly grew out of the sacred tree. The light of the sword filled the hall in an instant, and Qin Mu’s eyes were full of snow, and he couldn’t see anything else!

It was almost Taoist swordsmanship, beyond his cognition and beyond his vision.

A sword exploded with earth-shattering power and light, the divine light was vast, the light of the sword gleamed with mercury, and it spread across the sky. At this moment, what Qin Mu saw was not a sword, but a person’s joys and sorrows, a person’s lifelong pursuit and nothingness. Will to regret!

Sword and Dao, merge into one!

The sword picture of the village chief, the Taoist sword of the Taoist gate, also lost its color in the face of this mythical swordsmanship.

In the sword light, Zhen Xingjun’s exclamation came, and Qin Mu felt the monstrous power, and then the intense and incomparable fire wave hit, and then there was boundless pressure, as if the boundless and thick earth was pressing down!

He saw a huge orange star in the sword light, containing mighty power, as if to crush everything, and Lord Zhenxing was standing in front of that huge star, majestic.

Then his eyes hurt sharply, he closed his eyes quickly, and then he felt the monstrous god’s mighty weakening, and then quickly went away, and then there was the sound of the door slamming.

“Qin Hanzhen, Qin Fengqing, I will come back to find your father and son!” Jun Xing Jun’s weird and obscure voice got further and further away. With a loud bang, the treasure ship shook violently, thinking that Jun Xing had already escaped from this treasure ship. .

Clank.

There was a buzzing tremor, Qin Mu quietly opened his eyes, the sword light that filled the world just now had disappeared, the worry-free sword was inserted in front of him, and the hilt was still trembling.

Under the sword is a piece of divine blood, exuding a glow of light, which is amazing.

Qin Mu turned around, the face of the person in the tree emerged from the tree, and Mu Hua gradually receded, but he still closed his eyes tightly, unwilling to open them.

When you open your eyes and see him, it will trigger the Earth Count Covenant, and the Earth Count will take away his soul. At that time, Wushou Town will be exposed and his relatives will be ruined.

Qin Mu was startled, could he never open his eyes to look at himself?

“Am I called Qin Fengqing?”

Qin Mu looked at the person in the tree and whispered: “The village chief gave me a name called Mu, Qin Mu, which means the cowherd baby Qin.”

He leaned on the tree, next to the person in the tree, and whispered: “Since then, I have been called Qin Mu. Only now I know the name my parents gave me, Fengqing… a bit strange. Are you my father?”

The person in the tree still closed his eyes tightly, but a branch grew out of the tree, with tender leaves growing out of the branch, gently stroking Qin Mu’s hair.

Qin Mu leaned quietly, feeling in all sorts of feelings in his heart.

No one has touched him like this, and the pharmacist doesn’t. He doesn’t like children. When cooking medicine, he pushed the childhood Qin Mu into the medicine tank, or threw it in with his leg raised.

The blind man would not, even if Qin Mu showed the best rod technique, the blind man nodded his head with a bamboo stick, showing approval, but he did not spoil him.

The mother-in-law has never brought any children, and she washes diapers and changes diapers every day. Qin Mu helps her with her work when she grows up and cuts her clothes. She often praises her.

The most serious Ma Ye never boasted. He would always think of his dead children when he saw Qin Mu. His expression was very heavy, so he had hardly ever shown a smile.

Deaf people think he is more annoying, all kinds of annoyances, and always drive Qin Mu out when painting. Even when he teaches Qin Mu to read, write, and paint, he often beats his hands and praises him less.

The dumb is always bad, making fun of him all kinds of tricks.

The lame often takes him to steal or steal things from him. The lame is very childlike and treats him as a partner.

As for the village head, the village head has no arms and legs, and he is also a gloomy old man. Although he often laughs, he always seems to be worried.

No one has ever touched his head like this, even if it’s a cold branch or leaf.

This is an unprecedented feeling.

Qin Mu tilted his head and looked at the sky, so that the tears in his eyes did not cover his sight as much as possible. He always wanted to be like an adult, and the adults in the village were his role models, learning from their behavior and their dealings. However, at this moment he felt that he was still a child, accustomed to snuggling next to his parents.

The sacred tree he was snuggling against was very hard, and there were a few people behind the husky tree, but his heart was tranquil, unprecedented tranquility, and seemed to have returned to the harbor of home.

The old man in the painting ran out from nowhere, looked around, then slipped under the tree and looked up, wondering why it was so quiet here.

“You are fine…”

A hoarse voice came from the sacred tree, like a wooden man talking, every word was extremely difficult to say, and there was no emotion in it, but Qin Mu’s body was slightly shaken.

“You are fine.”

The voice of the person in the tree seemed to only say this sentence. He probably hadn’t praised the child before, and couldn’t think of more words.

The reason why he said this was that Qin Mu understood his intentions.

Qin Mushi said that his father and son were connected and could understand him, but he couldn’t speak at that time, how could he speak?

Qin Mu guessed his thoughts and lured Lord Zhen Xing to take the initiative to suppress the woodiness of part of the person in the tree, allowing him to display mana.

Then Qin Mu leaned against the man in the tree and gave him a chance to take a sword. At the same time, he created a chance for him to make a move with his speechless mind.

Qin Mu smiled and said in a low voice, “We are father and son. Although we have never seen each other before, there are always some similarities. I have also made an appointment with others, and I know the tricks in it.”

The man in the tree hummed.

Qin Mu leaned here, enjoying the rare tranquility. After a long time, a flower bloomed on the branch, and a fruit came out. The fruit fell off and fell into his hands, smelling fragrant. Probably parents are like this, always worrying that their children will not have enough to eat and wear.

Holding the fruit, Qin Mu suddenly said, “Where did the mother go? Is she still alive?”

“I will find her.”

The person in the tree said in an obscure voice: “She took you and the people to Youdu.”

Qin Mu was stunned, but Granny Si found him on the bank of the Yongjiang River outside the Daxu Village, not in Youdu.

So how did Qin Mu end up in the Great Ruins?

What happened during this period?

“How to return to Wuyou Township?” Qin Mu continued to ask.

The man in the tree did not answer, and closed his eyes and said in a bitter voice: “The old painter will take you to the study, where there are things I left for you. You go, we won’t meet.” He said every word very hard. The words are like cutting the throat with a knife.

Qin Mu’s heart tightened, and his heart shrank together.

Father and son don’t meet?

The old man in the painting waved to him and motioned him to pull up the worry-free sword.

Qin Mu settled down, stepped forward and pulled up the Worry-Free Sword inserted on the ground. The old man in the painting waved to him again, beckoning him to follow him.

Qin Mu turned his head, the eyes of the person in the tree were still closed, and he did not open his eyes. He looked at the old man in the painting. The old man should be able to contact the old man in the tree. He didn’t know how to contact him. It may be that the old man in the tree gave the old man life.

“Can’t father and son meet?” Qin Mu asked loudly.

The eyes of the man in the tree were closed tightly, and it seemed a little unfeeling: “No.”

“I will save you!”

Qin Mu turned around, followed the old man in the painting, and said loudly, “Isn’t it the earth sergeant? I just killed him, you wait for me!”

The sacred tree remained motionless, and the person in the tree slowly opened his eyes, tears falling in his eyes.

He heard Qin Mu’s footsteps coming from outside the room, and the young man whispered to the old man in the painting: “Old painting, after I leave, take care of him for me.”

In the study of Treasure Ship, the old painter wandered around and came to the bookshelf. The books on the bookshelf had been swept away and all were taken away.

“Pangongcuo, this guy, come to my house to rob, isn’t it?” Qin Mu was furious.

Suddenly, Hua Lao got into a painting, and then waved at him in the painting. Qin Mu hesitated for a moment, and walked into the painting. Then something strange happened. He found that he had stepped into the painting and became the person in the painting!

In the painting, a man in white is standing there, waiting quietly, as if waiting for his arrival.

————The second one today.