Tales of Herding Gods - 439. Chapter 419

“Mu’er, stop God this time, don’t go.” Granny Si whispered.

Qin Mu is stepping up the refining of spirit pills and feeding the dragons. He needs to prepare more spirit pills for this trip. He was slightly startled when he heard the words, and said with a smile: “Mother-in-law, I invited them. How can I not go? ?”

The grandmother shook her head and said: “You are in the Liuhe realm. If you don’t go, they will not gossip. In this battle, God is afraid that God will come out in full force. There are not only the Four Lords of God, but other gods… We are defeated, you go back to Daxu, don’t come out in this life.”

Qin Mu was sad and was about to speak when suddenly the village chief’s voice came from a distance: “Old lady Si, don’t worry about him, let him follow!”

Granny Si caught a glimpse of the village chief and a group of old men and old ladies laughing and laughing, and couldn’t help being furious: “Muer’s cultivation base is still low, and it’s useless to go!”

“Why is it useless?”

The village head looked back and smiled: “Someone has to collect the corpse, right mother-in-law?”

Granny Si was startled slightly and stopped talking.

Someone must collect the corpse, whether it’s the enemy or his own.

A group of old men and old ladies hahaha laughed in the distance. The village chief had a very open chat with his old people. Tu Xingfeng talked about their embarrassment in the past and made everyone laugh so much. Blushing with a smile.

There are many stories between them. They were born to death and fought side by side. There are always many memories worthy of memories. Since the village chief was disabled and his lofty aspirations depressed, he has become an old disabled person in the disabled village. There is no trace of the emperor in the world, and his comrades in arms are also depressed and no longer appear in people. In the world, they don’t interact with each other.

And now, the village chief is back, and they are also invited to come, even if they are old, but the reunion of old friends seems to have brought them back to their passionate years.

Qin Mu looked at them. These happy old people have their own personalities, and some are not cheerful people, such as Qingyou Shanren. He sees everyone as if you owe me money, but now he smiles.

Each of them has an extremely lofty status. Some are the patriarchs of the underground races, some are the immortals above the top, some are the big monsters that are enshrined by the world in the temples, and some are free to swim in the sea with their people on their backs.

People who couldn’t get together in Baganzi, because of a group of people gathered together.

The village head was full of spirits and said to everyone: “The blood in my heart burns up, relive the past years, and go and beat him upside down together!”

Qingyou Shanren laughed and burst into tears: “Burn a fart! Your birthday will be next year, right? Can you still burn it?”

“Does Xiaoyujing’s immortals also speak bad words? You have the ability to try bad words in Xiaoyujing! Qingyou, you won’t be able to burn it for a few years, and you will finish playing like me soon!”

A group of old people laughed and stomped their feet again and again. Liu Xian smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, and he panted and said, “Remember that year? When it comes to fighting, Xiao Qingzi ran the fastest, instead of running to fight, but It’s running and hiding!”

“You are no better than me. You always curl up and shrink into a ball!”

The old people laughed again, and they were telling each other shortly: “Xiao Qingzi still likes Fairy Xueqi, so he chased that Huan Huan back then!”

“Yes, yes, I remember it, this guy is thick-skinned! Bah!”

“When Fairy Xueqi died in battle that day, Xiao Qingzi cried like a man of tears.”

No one laughed when this sentence was said. Suddenly Qingyou Shanren wailed loudly. Tu Xingfeng, who said the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, scratched his messy hair, and suddenly sighed: “I think of Taoist Lu Feng, I have a relationship with him. Best, he died for me, he blocked the opponent’s mortal blow for me…”

Everyone fell silent. After a while, these old things burst into laughter again, and the embarrassment just disappeared.

Qin Mu shook his head and urged the Yulong Art. The shape of the dragons changed and turned into giants that lasted several miles. Everyone boarded the backs of the dragons one after another.

The villa is empty.

They rode a dragon to the big market, and the butcher on the dragon’s back threw over the wine jars. These older generations of strong men held the wine jars and drank from time to time. The butcher raised the wine jars high and laughed loudly. : “You will have to drink three hundred cups!”

On the back of the other dragon, the lame man cried faintly: “Lao Tzu is not a bully like you, but Lao Tzu is a small thief. What kind of hero will you play with you?”

Old Ru came to see Mr. Xiang Ma and whispered: “Da Leiyin Temple still needs you, you can go back and I can be here.”

Ma Ye said indifferently: “You are the Tathagata, and I am the Tathagata, you know what I want.”

The old Tathagata was startled slightly and said, “What if you and I can’t come back? What about Da Leiyin Temple? What about Buddhism?”

Ma Ye puts his hands together, and there are 20 treasures on his face: “Let’s live up to the Dharma and live up to the Qing.”

The old Tathagata suddenly knew his mind: “Goodness. The Tathagata is there and not, and the Dharma is there. It does not exist as the Tathagata, and it does not die because of the Tathagata. If you are fully enlightened, it is the Tathagata, and if you do not understand it, you are a false monk.”

Qin Mu and the village chief were on the back of a dragon. Qin Mu kept looking at the village chief, and finally couldn’t help but whispered: “The village chief, has the god bridge been repaired?”

A smile appeared on the old face of the village head’s ravine and ravine, and said: “How can it be so easy? Repairing the god bridge is divided into three steps, and each step is extremely difficult. The first step is the Magpie Bridge Art, the second Xuan Yin Art, and the third step God. Cross Jue, I have now cultivated the Profound Yin Jue, which is already considered very fast. Qingyou, is your divine bridge repaired?”

Qingyou Shanren shook his head: “Still on Xuan Yin Jue.”

The village chief joked with joy: “If you stop God this time, you may die!”

Qingyou Mountain cursed, “The old immortal will curse me!”

The village chief laughed loudly: “The old man, Patriarch of the Devil, is still on his way here!” Everyone laughed again, very happy.

As the sun sets, the sky is getting late.

God.

An obscure and slurred voice came from above the altar. This is a divine language. The accent is undulated and frustrated. It is not like a voice that humans can make. Qiao Xingjun, Huajun, and Yanxing listened respectfully. When the divine language stopped, the three kings retreated. A few steps, respectful and respectful, said in unison: “Respect the decree.”

Everything was calm on the altar.

The three monarchs under the altar looked solemn and said nothing. After a while, Lord Yan Xing couldn’t help but said, “Do you really want to do this? If you do this, I am afraid that not many people in the entire Yankang country will survive…”

“Have to do this.”

Qiao Xingjun said in a deep voice: “The Yankang country has already taken over, the Emperor Yanfeng forged a magical weapon to kill Yujun, the emperor is changing, the law is changing, and the way is changing, which has angered the above. If we don’t do it, we will not be able to protect ourselves. Compared with the lowly people in the lower realms, our own lives are the most important!”

Hua Jundao: “But that is countless lives…”

“No need to say more.”

Qiao Xingjun expressionless face, raised his hand and said: “We only need to complete our own duties. We don’t ask whether it is cause or effect. Awaken the gods of the heavens. There will be a battle in the lower realm.”

Mr. Yanxing and Mr. Hua looked solemn, Mr. Yanxing came to the horn beside the altar and blew the horn, and the thick and long sound of the horn suddenly spread all over the heaven.

Beep, beep–

In the heavens, the mountains are towering, there are so many rare and exotic animals roaming among the mountains, but the most eye-catching thing is a huge and majestic statue.

It was a statue of a deity, all odd and strange. With the sound of the horn, suddenly the surface of a statue cracked, and the stone was rapidly degrading, some turned into dead skin and fell off, and some turned into flesh and blood skin texture.

Suddenly, a stone statue half-kneeled, a huge fist fell to the ground, and slowly stood up.

Then, among the lofty mountains, the stone statues revived one after another, opening their eyes one after another, and the light in their eyes rushed straight into the sky.

Qiao Xingjun’s eyes were like electricity, he swept for a week, and then he shouted in a deep voice: “Come to the officer, pave the bridge–”

In the sky of God, on a long golden bridge, standing there, turning the golden compass in front of you, the compass is getting brighter and brighter, suddenly a golden light shoots out from the center of the compass, turning into a golden rainbow bridge and passing through God and The barriers of the Nether.

The corner of Qiao Xingjun’s eyes jumped, and he gritted his teeth abruptly and said: “All gods obey orders, the lower realm!”

A god-man rose into the sky, turning into a ray of light to fly out of the sky along the light bridge, and suddenly bright and dazzling stars across the sky in the Western Earth.

It was night, with eighteen flying stars, dragging a long light, breaking through the sky and heading east.

On the night of Daxu, there was heavy snowfall in the sky. The young patriarch and law enforcement elders were sitting in a ruin, lighting a bonfire, and the fire illuminating the surrounding night.

“Snowing.”

The law enforcement elder looked up and saw snowflakes drifting from the darkness and falling from them: “This winter seems to be particularly long.”

The young ancestor used a fire stick to poke the firewood to make the fire more vigorous. The bonfire was beeping and sparks floated upward along the smoke.

“Not bad. It’s already the New Year now, right?”

The young ancestor smiled and said: “After the New Year, it will gradually warm up.”

At this moment, a voice suddenly came and said with a smile: “Turn the fire up a bit, and I will also roast the fire.”

The two looked back and saw a man wearing a hat walked out of the darkness and came into this ruin. This man had only nine fingers, and a cloud of mist was exhaled under the hat.

“Friend Lingjing Taoist.” The young ancestor hurriedly got up to bow.

Taoist Lingjing returned the gift, took off the hat, stretched out his hand to warm the fire, and his eyes flashed: “The Daoist demon also responds to the call of the imperial seal, did you come to meet?”

The young ancestor shook his head: “I am not meeting with them, but I already know what has happened, and I am waiting here. Even if I can’t wait for them, I can stop the God of God first. Daoist Lingling, how about you?”

Taoist Lingjing smiled: “I hesitated for a long time. I didn’t deal with many people or the Old Sword God. Look at this finger, he cut it off. But then I figured it out, Human Race If I didn’t keep the promises made by my ancestors, I would be ashamed to be a human being, so I’m still ready to go to the meeting.”

“Then you don’t have to.”

The young ancestor smiled and said: “Just wait for them here. If they can’t make it, we can delay for a while.”

Taoist Lingjing nodded. The three of them stopped talking.

At midnight, the snow stopped, and suddenly there were brilliant stars in the sky, going from west to east.

The young ancestor smiled to the law enforcement elder: “Take the ashes of Daoist Aya and I back, if you can find our bones.”

The law enforcement elder bowed down: “Send two of you!”

He raised his head, the young ancestor and Taoist Lingjing disappeared, two rays of light appeared in the air, and they rose diagonally to intercept the eighteen moving stars.