Tales of Herding Gods - 548. Chapter 521

There was a figure in the Palace of the Human Emperor, who was very burly. Qin Mu walked up the steps of this temple, the box stepped and followed behind, Qin Mu raised his hand, the box stopped outside the temple, and his limbs fell to the ground.

The box creaked and opened a crack. In the crack of the box, Long Qilin rolled his eyes and saw that there were deserted graves all around. After thinking about it, he climbed out with difficulty, his belly pressed against the ground and followed Qin Mu’s tail carefully. He placed it very low, and did not dare to touch the ground, for fear of making a sound.

Suddenly, Long Qilin only felt that his tail was stepped on by something, and he let out a scream, and all the hair and scales on his body exploded.

Qin Mu turned his head and glared, Long Qilin quickly raised his paw and stuffed it into his mouth, before making a sound.

He looked back, and saw the box tiptoe behind him. It was this thing that stepped on his tail just now, scaring himself to death.

Qin Mu had a headache, wanted to drive them out, and felt that it was a bit wrong to drive these two guys in such a sacred and solemn place. Burn the fire and eat meat one at the table!”

When he came behind the figure, he realized that he was not shorter than the opponent. He was only an inch shorter than the opponent when he was still growing.

However, this figure gave him a very tall impression, which was an impact on his spirit brought by his momentum and temperament.

This figure is the first ancestor of the emperor, Qin Mu once saw his stone statue in Xiaoyujing.

“Are you the thirty-sixth generation emperor?”

The first ancestor glanced sideways at him. This was a man in his thirties, with a beard, very tough, giving people a very solid and reliable feeling.

“It’s the thirty-seventh generation.”

Qin Mu said, “The village chief is my master, who led me to the beginning. I am here for the first time.”

He looked forward and was slightly startled, only then did he discover what the first ancestor, the emperor, was looking at.

There are rows of bookshelves on which I don’t know how many books. There is a lot of space in the Renhuang Hall, but there are no magnificent decorations that Qin Mu had imagined, no tall and majestic statues, no luxury, and some are just rows of bookshelves.

Qin Mu stepped forward and picked up a copy. The handwriting on it was very strange, but he felt a familiar sword intent between the lines.

This is a book written by the village chief.

This book is about the magical powers of Qiao Xingjun, the village chief who is discussing God. He has had many confrontations with Qiao Xingjun. In the book, he discusses the pros and cons of Qiao Xingjun’s various exercises and magical powers, and studies their flaws.

Qin Mu put down this book and picked up another one. This book was written on Yujun’s magical powers and their pros and cons. He glanced through other books, and most of them were directed at the experience of the gods and supernatural powers.

Qin Mu also found the sword map, which is a large stack of files. How the village chief cultivated his sword map, the operation of each sword technique, and the artistic conception were recorded in it, which was obviously prepared for future generations.

He came to the second bookshelf, the handwriting on the bookshelf was full of majestic atmosphere, and there was a feeling of surging excitement of volcanic eruption, which should be written by Emperor Qikang.

These books are also descriptions of the pros and cons of the gods’ techniques, as well as their own guessed ways to crack them. In addition, it is Qikang Emperor’s own magical powers.

However, the Emperor Qi Kang wrote in the book that people who practice his exercises are stupid. He has never beaten the gods in his entire life. Practicing his exercises will only follow his old ways, and he is obviously very discouraged between the lines.

“It’s no wonder that each generation of emperors can’t practice their master’s exercises, and they have to stubbornly develop a new exercise.” Qin Mu suddenly understood the emperors of the past dynasties in Fengdu.

They are all losers, and they don’t want their disciples to follow their old paths. The reason why they left their own practice is probably just because it is their life’s hard work. They want to have a successor, but they cannot pass it on to their disciples. .

This may be the biggest regret of their lives.

“The books on these bookshelves are all flat.”

The first ancestor, the emperor, walked over, stroked the books on the shelves, and said: “They all regard God as their greatest opponent, and they have spent their entire lives trying to beat God. Unfortunately, they all failed. You can stay here. , Haosheng study for a period of time will help you to carve out your own path.”

Qin Mu shook his head and said: “The gods of God have been killed and wounded, and the four kings of God have died in a united battle. Now God is no longer a confidant. The books on the bookshelf, in addition to the exercises of the emperors of the past, most of them have been It’s useless. My goal is not the gods of the heavens, nor is it to step down on the heavens.”

The first ancestor, the emperor, showed a surprised look, and looked to him: “What is your goal?”

Qin Mu looked directly into the eyes of the sage, and said solemnly: “My goal is to tear up this false sky, reform this uneven world, change the law for progress, and reproduce a flourishing age that does not belong to Kaihuang!”

His eyes were eager, and he said loudly: “First ancestor, is this also your goal?”

“no.”

The first ancestor’s eyes dimmed, and he shook his head and said: “I don’t have the lofty ideals of yours. I have been smoothed by the years and enemies. You are still young, and you are still motivated, and I am just a discouraged old man. Sooner or later, one day, Time will flatten you, and the enemy will flatten you. At that time, when you come to the Palace of Human Emperor, you will leave a book like other Emperors, write your own failures into books, and hope that future generations will do what you can’t do. matter.”

His voice was a little cold and more cruel: “You are a loser, just like them, you will build a grass cottage quietly. You sit in the grass cottage and you will lose all your thoughts. You don’t want your successor to leave again. Your path of failure, but the responsibility of the emperor will make you have to find a descendant. You in the Caolu will shed tears of regret, you will resent the master you respect, you will carve a monument for yourself, and write your words on the monument. fail.”

He sneered: “You don’t think you are worthy of a tomb, and you don’t deserve to see the ancestors and ancestors, and then you will take your last breath, just like those dead bones in the Caolu!”

Qin Mu’s eyes widened and looked at him in disbelief, feeling that the image of the wise and martial first ancestor in his heart suddenly collapsed!

The first ancestor said coldly: “Are you still going to be a human emperor? I tell you a cruel fact that there is no human emperor in this world!”

His voice is extremely cold: “Back when I rescued all races from the catastrophe, I already knew that I was a loser! I rescued them because of my weakness. In front of you. But, I’m just a deserter!”

He laughed, pointed at the countless tombs in the mist outside the Palace of Human Emperor, and said loudly: “I am a deserter on this battlefield. When I flee, all I thought of was staying away from this hell! I escaped, no Fighting with them, I escaped alone! Afterwards, I wondered for countless times what would happen if I stayed? The result was only one, and that was to become a corpse just like them!”

He laughed a little madly: “Yes, they died, I survived and became the emperor of the world! The world respects me because I took them to a place where they can survive, so what? I just turned them into prisoners, the whole day is fake, it’s a big cage, it’s a prison that can’t escape, everyone is a prisoner in a cage! I didn’t take them out , I just sent them to the prison of the gods!”

“Human Sovereign? Haha Human Sovereign! There is no human emperor in this world!”

He rushed to the crown, stepped forward, and approached Qin Mu. The horrible aura forced Qin Mu to keep backing: “Throw away your ridiculous fantasy and let go of the burden on your heart. You are not the emperor. From beginning to end, the emperor is fake, but The murderer who sent the world into the cage of the gods!”

His breath forced Qin Mu out of breath, and had no choice but to urge his vitality to fight.

“Then why are you back?”

Qin Mu’s chest was almost flattened, and he took a difficult breath, and said loudly, “Why did you come back to erect a monument to these people who died in battle? Why were they buried? Why are there weapons they used in battle under the monument?”

The first ancestor’s aura suddenly calmed down and lowered his head: “I’m back again, back to this battlefield, and buried them because I have a guilty heart. I know I am not worthy of being an emperor, and I am here to redeem my sins.”

Qin Mu said in disbelief, “Is there no hope in your heart?”

The first ancestor said blankly: “No. Young man, let go of your illusions, this human emperor farce should have ended long ago.”

Qin Mu bowed his head, after a moment, raised his head and smiled, as always the big boy’s sunny smile: “You have failed, they have failed, but I have not yet failed. If you don’t be the emperor, I will do it.”

The first ancestor sneered, showing sarcasm: “Why do you do it?”

Qin Mu loudly said: “My surname is Qin, my ancestor is Kaihuang, I have the blood of the Qin family in Wuyou Township, I am still a domineering body, I will do it! Is there a problem?”

The first ancestor tilted his head and said with a sneer: “You have too many names and too much glory in your heart. What about Kaihuang’s bloodline? Kaihuang has been defeated and hasn’t appeared in 20,000 years. How about a tyrant? The body is just a legend. I have never heard of the achievements of the Tyrant Body. You are just a stunned boy, a kid… Let me break your illusions!”

He brushed his sleeves and suddenly attacked Qin Mu.

Qin Mu was shocked and hurriedly blocked, but he felt that the power coming from his attack was not that strong, and he couldn’t help being stunned.

The first ancestor’s strength exploded, and the aftermath of the magical power suddenly lifted the books on the shelf, and flew up into the air.

“Don’t destroy these books!”

Qin Mu was furious, yelled, and punched out, and a big Buddha appeared with a bell ringing behind him, buzzing around the fourteenth heavenly gods and Buddhas, turning into fourteen halos.

“The method of Da Leiyin Temple, Xiaodao Er.”

The first ancestor broke away and punched Qin Mu in the chest, calmly said: “Only these, you can’t protect the book, nor can you protect yourself.”

Qin Mu was blasted by a punch from him, and the person walked on the ground like a black shadow in mid-air. The first ancestor’s toes touched the ground and shook him out of the black shadow. The vitality was a sword and pierced Qin Mu’s forehead.

“With this ability, you will only be a dead end in the future!”

The first ancestor sneered and said: “You are also a loser.”

Qin Mu was furious, gathering qi as a sword, and pointed it out. The two vitality swords collided with each other, and the swordsmanship cried and dinged and dinged, and the books falling in the air were crushed by the sword qi.

Qin Mujai was about to split: “Don’t ruin their efforts!”

“You come to block me.”

The first ancestor said with a smile: “I can’t beat me, all you have left is a bunch of dumb things!”

————Fixed a typo, the book friends who left the chapter in the previous chapter said that the chapter would be swallowed, sorry~