Tales of Herding Gods - 519. Chapter 493

Time has swept the mountains and rivers and taken away the people who passed by, leaving only the memorable or forgotten history.

The years are like songs, and the singing will be lonely and sad.

Qin Mu stood on the box and hugged the girl, the sun poured over him like years, and the moment the light shone on him, the girl in his arms turned into flying sand and flowed back with the receding darkness.

The sun is shining through the golden yellow sand desert, reflecting the scaly sand dunes. This is originally a valley. Although the surrounding mountains are not high, the mountains are beautiful.

However, the years are intertwined, leaving only the sky with yellow sand.

Qin Mu jumped out of the box. Although he knew this would happen, he still couldn’t hide his melancholy.

The box opened the lid of the box and threw Long Qilin out. This big box seemed to be wondering too. It was obvious that there were hundreds of people in my stomach just now, why suddenly disappeared now.

Long Qilin was also panicked. He was originally very superstitious and afraid of ghosts, but now he was so scared that he buried his head in the sand.

Qin Mu looked up and saw that in front of him was a bald mountain cliff, standing alone among the yellow sand of the desert. After tens of thousands of years of sandstorms, it has never been weathered or collapsed.

There are writings written by him tens of thousands of years ago on the cliff.

“Life is greater than heaven!”

Qin Mu was stunned, he still left his own things in history.

All this last night was not a reflection of history, nor a dream. He could not explain the wonderful experience of this night, why he would go back 30,000 or 40,000 years ago, and why he experienced it with the people of Blum City. A dark assault.

He couldn’t explain why he went back to the present, why the emperor era disappeared after the darkness passed.

However, all this happened!

He fought side by side with the people tens of thousands of years ago, watching them throwing their heads and blood, watching the sufferings experienced by people in history, and seeing another heavenly court destroying the heavenly court in the emperor’s era caused deaths and tragedies!

“The era of the emperor was destroyed, and the era of the emperor was also destroyed. The heaven that destroyed the two eras is the same heaven?”

He had some guesses in his mind, but there was no evidence to prove his guess.

“Perhaps, it will be the same heaven that destroys Yankang? Where do they come from?”

Under the box, Pangongcuo came out silently, looked up at the lonely cliff in the desert, looked at the writing on it, and said leisurely: “Master Qin, you must be very lost now, very sad, right? The girl from the Bai family may like you, and you may also like her very much, but she knew she wanted to be separated from you, so she didn’t say it. Time is too ruthless…”

His eyes flashed, the gourd behind him quietly opened, and the blood clusters floated quietly without making any sound.

Pangongcuo stared at Qin Mu’s back, the blood in the air was twisting his body like a poisonous snake, and his voice was like a poisonous snake digging into Qin Mu’s heart, gnawing Qin Mu’s heart and destroying it. With his Dao Xin, his Dao Xin was poisoned, and the young man exposed his flaws.

“If you stay in that era, maybe your life experience is completely different from now.”

Pan Gongcuo quietly moved his steps, adjusted his breath, and his voice became more and more temptation. He told him a scene completely different from reality: “You may fall in love, you may have many children, and you will also face many. Frustration and danger, but your life is so colorful! The history of the past will become colorful, and you, a young couple, have gone through that colorful history…it’s a pity.”

As soon as he changed his conversation, he became full of poison: “Unfortunately, you are still separated, separated by tens of thousands of years. What kind of love, what likes, and what future, has become yellow sand in the years after tens of thousands of years. Become a vain!”

He showed a weird smile, and his voice became distorted and weird with the weird smile: “The girl from the Bai family is probably already dead. After you go, she is very likely to have died in the hands of the killer. Even if she escapes, she might marry someone else, have children, and become an old woman. Only when she passed away does she occasionally think of the one who suddenly appeared that night and was holding her. The boy with the face! The Qin leader—”

“Have you ever had sorrow in your heart? Is this sorrow eating your heart and poisoning your soul?”

Pan Gongcuo was approaching him, with a weird voice like a demon from outside the sky whispering, enticing people to fall: “She died after all, turned into dust, thirty or forty thousand years, like dust in this desolate desert In the hidden history, no one can remember her except you, a passionate man. She was so drowned in the dust of history, buried in this rolling yellow sand.”

He chuckled and said: “You have no sense of sorrow, and fall in love with the floor, love the floor! Nowadays, I am full of sorrow, even ashamed if you want to say it, and ashamed if you want to say it! Master Qin, your heart is so fragile, let me come. …”

He was about to move his hands, and Long Qilin’s body got bigger and taller behind him. He suddenly raised his huge paw and slapped him to the ground with one paw.

Pangongcuo hurriedly got up and was knocked to the ground again. Long Qilin slapped him down, slapped him with blood, and said angrily: “Let you talk too much, make you talk too much!”

Bangong Cuo was furious: “Dead fat pig, do you think I am afraid you will not succeed?”

Long Qilin’s claws suddenly rattled, and sharp nails like a knife popped out, and he was torn open.

Suddenly, Qin Mu’s calm voice came: “Fang Long, don’t beat him, let him go.”

Long Qilin was startled slightly, and said in a puzzled way: “Master, this boy is a solid wicked person, and he is a good hand to escape for his life. He just wanted to harm you! Let him go, and it will be difficult to catch him again. Difficult!”

“We have fought side by side, and he has done a lot to save people and risked his life. He deserves a chance to survive.”

With his hands on his back, Qin Mu looked at his handwriting on the cliff, and said with a calm expression: “Great Lord, I won’t kill you, you can go. Next time I meet again, I will take your head.”

Pangongcuo got up, patted the sand on his body, his eyes flashed, and said: “Are you sure you let me go this time, and you didn’t lie to me? You won’t kill me when I turn around?”

Qin Mu said calmly: “Too many people died last night, I don’t want to kill people today.”

Ban Gongcuo did not turn around, but stepped back step by step, staring at Qin Mu’s every move, and said in his heart: “Although I have gone through hardships and fought desperately this time, I am not without benefits. I have the lowest. Two gods legs… wait a minute, these two gods legs…”

Qin Mu kept his back to him, his eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but get excited: “With these two gods legs, why should I be afraid of this kid? I have gods legs, and the speed of escape is the best in the world. I can’t beat them. He, I can run away! Moreover, my speed is the best in the world, and my combat power will also increase in a straight line. I can kill him!”

His heart was pounding with excitement, and his eyes were fierce. He was about to stop and shoot. Suddenly he was alert and hurriedly jumped up high.

A sword light flew out from the desert, passing by the root of his right leg!

Pangongcuo cried out in pain, and sternly said in mid-air: “Master Qin, you don’t know what to say!”

Qin Mu turned around and said lightly: “Counting. I cut off one of your legs before, and I can return one to you, but it won’t let you get two legs. Great, don’t give it away.”

Pan Gong was in mid-air, looking down at the fallen leg, and wanted to pick it up, but the yellow sand below had already swallowed the broken leg.

In the yellow sand, countless sword lights loomed, like silver needles intertwined and shuttled, protecting the god’s leg. That was the eight thousand swords made by Qin Mu’s sword pill. Apparently, Qin Mu had already shot the sword pill into the yellow sand when he tried to confuse people.

Pan Gongcuo immediately knew that he had missed the opportunity, and suddenly bit his steel teeth, a lotus flower that was as tall as a person appeared behind him.

He retreated into the flowers, the lotus closed, and Bangongcuo disappeared with the flowers.

“Master Qin, next time I meet, I will take your first level!” His voice was getting farther and farther, disappearing into the depths of the yellow sand in the sky.

“The Great Master has become very courageous now.”

Qin Mu turned around, countless flying swords flew up from the desert, sent the god leg to the box, and whispered softly: “This is a good thing. He has the courage. You don’t need to work so hard next time you kill him.”

The box got excited, hurriedly opened the lid of the box, put this god leg in, and stored it well.

Qin Mu looked at the handwriting on the cliff and whispered, “If you were still alive, would you come here to find me? Are you still alive? Will the tens of thousands of years and the tribulations let you die? , Will it make you a pink skull…”

He waited quietly under the cliff and did not leave.

The surrounding mountains were also flattened by wind and sand, why is this only cliff left?

There was hope in his heart that never extinguished.

“Master, there is a big stone stele on this side of the mountain!” Suddenly, Long Qilin found something.

Qin Mu moved slightly in his heart and hurried over. Long Qilin found a stone stele at the foot of the mountain. The stele was buried a little bit by yellow sand, and it was at the foot of the cliff. It was hard to find out without paying attention.

This stone stele seems to have magical power to resist wind and sand without being weathered.

There are writings on the stele.

Qin Mu looked at the stele and was startled. The words on the stele flew domineeringly and wrote: “Qin Mu, the lord of the gods, the lord of the Golden Palace of Loulan, is buried…”

The text behind the burial body is a little fuzzy, and some words are buried in the yellow sand. Long Qilin was about to get close to push the yellow sand away, Qin Mu hurriedly said: “Fat dragon, it’s a trap! Don’t move the sand under the stele!”

When Long Qilin heard the word trap, he hurriedly backed away, not daring to stay at all.

Qin Mu sneered and said, “It is really underestimating me to use this method to lay a trap. The words under the stele are nothing more than to be buried here. If I move the sand, it will touch his trap. There is no place to be buried!”

Long Qilin had a cold war and said: “If my name is written on it, I will definitely check it out…”

Qin Mu looked around and saw that this yellow sand desert was extremely desolate, and there was no other life besides them, and it was impossible for anyone to lie in ambush nearby.

“To be honest, I’m really curious.”

His eyes flickered, looking at the stone stele buried under the yellow sand, Long Qilin suddenly felt a bad feeling, and said: “Master, you don’t do stupid things!”

Qin Mu quickly stepped back and said with a smile: “I really want to see if the people who left this stone monument and want to count me and the Great Venerable will be left behind. He is so complacent and arrogant, he will definitely keep his own. Name. We exit Baili, and then I will cast a spell to poke away the sand under the stele!”

————Although it has been updated in advance today, but the house pig is no longer screaming, I know you all want to sa me, for the New Year, all of you will sa pig ci pork, I can’t dance too much, otherwise I will be savored .

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