Tales of Herding Gods - 394. Chapter 379

Not long after, the corpse of the god was lifted up by several big masters, and the power was filled, but it was broken, fragmented, and unable to fight together.

The head of this god is still intact, and the face can be seen.

“It’s the god I met, who said he came from God.”

Guo Shi Yankang glanced at him and said, “He is extremely capable. I confronted him and forced him to retreat with a life-for-life attitude, and I was maimed by him.”

The result of that battle was that the Yankang State Master was completely abolished, and he was discouraged and planned to become a hermit and his wife to live in seclusion by the lake of blood. If it weren’t for Qin Mu to find him, I’m afraid Guo Shi Yankang would disappear from the world.

Qin Mu looked at this head and was startled slightly. The head of this deity gave him a familiar feeling.

The head is like a beautiful jade. Although it is dead, there is still no flaw.

He looks very young and can’t tell how old he is, but God and heaven and earth live the same life, and it is difficult to tell the true age from the outside.

“The head of this deity looks like…”

Qin Mu’s face was weird, and this god looked a bit like Xushenghua!

It’s not that they look alike, but the Xushenghua is also a perfect figure, like a flawless jade carved out of it, and it looks very delicate.

This head is also so exquisite that it doesn’t look like a person, but like a jade carving!

“This god who was bombed to death is his master Yujun mentioned by Xushenghua?”

Qin Mu’s eyes widened, and Yujun, the master of the imaginary flower, was very likely to be shot dead by Emperor Yanfeng!

“Jade Jun is the one who brought disasters to Yankang country, and he has a survivor. I just don’t know what Xushenghua will react if he knows it?”

Qin Mu thought for a while, and didn’t say anything. He didn’t intend to poke the matter out. If Emperor Yanfeng knew that Yujun was the master of Xushenghua, he would definitely kill the Xushenghua to avoid future troubles.

The emperor has always ignored the rules of the world.

Qin Mu admired Xushenghua very much, and didn’t want him to die.

Emperor Yanfeng smiled and said: “Qin Aiqing forged the sun-shooting artillery, hard work and great achievements, I have not rewarded you yet, this deity head will be rewarded to you.”

“do not want!”

Emperor Yanfeng’s face changed slightly, and he snorted, consciously unable to hold on to his face. Qin Mu hurriedly laughed and said: “In this battle of slaying the gods, how can the ministers dare to take the big shot? This time your majesty fired the artillery, the medicine stone is bound to consume a lot, and the result of this battle is still included in the treasury.”

He heard a lot of these words, and gave the emperor a face in front of the officials.

Emperor Yanfeng Longyan rejoiced and said with a smile: “I love the general knowledge, and I will not force you. For your contribution to the solar cannon, I count you as a donation to the national treasury.”

Qin Mu’s face suddenly darkened.

Emperor Yanfeng laughed, and immediately remembered the medicinal stones consumed by the sun-shooting magical artillery, and he couldn’t help but feel a pain. It was cool to fire the artillery, but the consumption was also terrible.

This time the gods and demons went to war. Emperor Yanfeng led the middle-level master to fly from the capital to here on the fort. On the way, he must maintain the flying state of the sun-shooting cannon.

Although Yankang Guoshi and Lingyushu brought many treasures from Mandi and Langjuxu kingdoms, the sun-shooting artillery was a bottomless pit that was not filled with fullness, and if the gold swallowing beasts were not fed enough, they would be ruined if they played for a while. .

“This is the first god I slaughtered in Yankang country!”

Emperor Yanfeng looked up at the sky and sneered: “Maybe there will be a second and a third in the future! My people are not fish, and I am not a coward who can do what the gods want! The class teacher returns to the court! ”

The sun-shooting artillery gradually turned, Qin Mu hesitated and said: “Your Majesty, there are still some small things about the minister, and I need to stay here for a while…”

Emperor Yanfeng looked at him and said, “Aiqing, do you know the strong men who fought against those gods? Do you want to stay, will they be for a while?”

Qin Mu nodded and said, “It’s a few adults in my family.”

Emperor Yanfeng smiled rather than smiled and said: “You have a lot of adults. Can you introduce me? Now the country is in the midst of employing people, I would love to meet these talented masters.”

Qin Mu quickly pointed to Wang Muran, and said, “There are still a few adults who should be from their family. The adults in my family don’t like to see outsiders, so your Majesty should just ask the adults in their family.”

Wang Muran shook his head and said, “Your Majesty, our adults don’t like to see outsiders either.”

Emperor Yanfeng’s face was pale.

Guo Shi Yankang coughed and stood beside him, leaning quietly as if nothing had happened, biting his ears to Emperor Yanfeng: “The adults of their two families are very remarkable. On one side are the mysterious masters such as the old emperor and Tiandao who live in seclusion in the big ruins. On one side is Xiao Yujing. Your Majesty can’t recruit them.”

Emperor Yanfeng was startled, his heart was awe-inspiring. Xiao Yujing knows that although he lives in seclusion, his status is still above the three holy places, and there are some mysterious old immortals living in it. And the national teacher ranked Qin Mu’s house above Xiaoyujing, could it be a holy land living in seclusion in the big ruins?

“Guo Shi, since there is an elderly emperor, then this generation of emperor…”

National Master Yankang shook his head and said: “The moon is the first near the water tower. This generation of emperor cannot be your majesty.”

Emperor Yanfeng’s heart trembled slightly, and when he looked at Qin Mu, his mind was a little dizzy.

Qin Mu retired again, Emperor Yanfeng hesitated for a moment, the national master Yankang knew his mind as a king, and he obviously had a defensive heart for the new emperor Qin Mu.

“Your Majesty?” Master Yankang coughed.

Emperor Yanfeng woke up, waved his hand, and said, “Qin Aiqing’s handling of his own affairs is important, so let’s step back first.”

Qin Mu jumped off the fort, Wang Muran and others also jumped down quickly.

Emperor Yanfeng looked at them as they were going away, and Guo Shi Yankang stood behind him silently, and suddenly said, “Your Majesty moved to kill?”

“For a moment.”

Emperor Yanfeng did not hide anything from him, confessed happily, and said: “He is the leader of the demon, and he was very defensive. Although the demon sect has a magic word, it is the number one big sect, in name School, but it’s actually a country, a country within my Yankang country. I’ve always been unable to rest assured of reusing him. Now that he has become a contemporary emperor, I’m even more worried.”

He sighed: “The god master is so outstanding and outstanding. Such a person is difficult to control. My children can’t beat him. When my life is exhausted, hehe, this Yankang country is only his pocket. It’s a thing in the middle, so I did move a bit to kill.”

He stood there, watching Qin Mu and the others go away, his face calmly said: “But there is no more now.”

Emperor Yanfeng raised his head and looked at the sky, and his tone became calmer: “Guo Shi, although you and I are monarchs and ministers, they are actually brothers. At the same time, they are so outstanding and rare. You and I cooperate and reform. The reform is so difficult, like a small boat that is overturned at any time in violent winds and waves. I was thinking, what if we fail? What if we die? Who will inherit our legacy?”

He turned around, with an eager expression, raised his hands and grabbed the shoulders of Master Yankang, his eyes were extremely bright: “I should not think for my spiritual family, I should think for Yankang, and for you and my career. For the sake of reform! So, I can’t kill him! You and my cause need to have successors, successors after our failure! My children don’t have this method, but they do! Are they my fellow Taoists? ?”

When Guo Shi Yankang heard the word fellow Taoist, he seemed to touch his heart and nodded gently: “He has this ability.”

Everyone knows that he is the promoter of reform and reform, and he wants to be a saint who is dedicated to reform, but no one knows that he is also weak, sometimes at a loss, and sometimes wants to retreat.

It was his best friend who gave him the greatest support and kept him going.

Emperor Yanfeng is his best friend and most reliable comrade-in-arms!

This kind of friendship cannot be experienced by others.

Fellow.

In a lifetime, to be able to meet such a Taoist friend, this lifetime is enough.

“I will stand by your side.”

Master Yankang looked into the distance, his heart was calm, and he said, “Stay by your side all the time.”

Qin Mu and the others returned to the palace where they were almost bathed in spiritual energy and spiritual power. Just after they landed, they saw that there were several people waiting for them in this palace.

“Mu’er, come back to the big market with us.”

The blind man stood up on crutches, walked towards Qin Mu, grabbed his hand, and said flatly: “Butcher, village chief, you don’t have to talk anymore, go back to Daxu, go back to Daxu immediately!”

The butcher Huo Ran got up, inserted two knives behind him, and said coldly: “Blind, are you scared?”

The blind man sneered: “I’m afraid? I’m half of my body in the soil, what am I afraid of? It’s you, are you afraid?”

The butcher was furious, like an angry lion: “Have I been afraid of anyone?”

“When you only survived, weren’t you afraid?”

The blind man sneered: “You are lying in the mud, crawling all the way with two arms! I am blind, but I am not invisible, I know the fear in your heart!”

“Blind, you were no better than me!”

The butcher drew his knife, and the blind man also threw Qin Mu’s hand away and squeezed the bamboo stick. The two were murderous.

Qin Mu hurriedly got caught between the two, lest they actually fight. The village chief lay on a rocking chair and said with a headache: “Okay, no need to fight! You have always had the best relationship. Do you think it’s worth turning your face over this matter? Old Tu, the blind man saw the most accurately, he let Muer Going back to the village is also for the sake of shepherding. Dumb, you always talk less, but you have a lot of weight. What do you think?”

Qingyou Shanren beckoned to Wang Muran and others to come over. Wang Muran and the three hurriedly came to him and whispered: “Uncle, what’s the matter?”

“Emperor Yanfeng killed God’s Yujun.” Qingyou Shanren whispered.

Mu Qingdai wondered: “We know about this. But why are these grandpas arguing?”

Qingyou Shanren sighed: “If God Jade Lord died in the hands of our Xiaoyujing or the old man, it would be nothing. At most, it would be the grievances between us and God. But dying at the hands of Emperor Yanfeng is Yanfeng. The disaster of Kang Guo. The blind man wants the Emperor to return to the Great Ruins, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, and the Heavenly Sword has to stay in Yankang and scold him for being timid. They have been arguing about this for a while.”

In the main hall, the dumb man sat on a wooden box, took out a bag of waterpipe to light the fire, took a sip, and spit out a cloud of white smoke, squinting his eyes and said: “Ah, ah.”

“The dumb is right.”

The village head nodded and said: “Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren. We are all immortal. There is no need to worry too much. How many years can we live? Can we protect Muer forever?”

The blind man stalked his neck and said, “I just want him to go back to the village, find him a woman to give birth to a baby, and live his life honestly! Why should he do something you can’t do? You have your limbs severed, stupid. The big man’s lower body was chopped off! Mu’er did what you did, and everything from below his neck was chopped off! Mu’er, let’s go home!”