Tales of Herding Gods - 559

With the black tiger god on his back, Sangwei was extremely nervous. This was the enemy’s lair. The black tiger god led them into this place. Could it be that he has rebelled?

“However, he is a deity. There is no need to trick us over. If you want to kill us, just take it or eat it.”

Despite this thought, she was still nervous.

After all, this is the enemy camp!

The Demon Race has existed in Taihuangtian for 10,000 to 20,000 years. In Sanghua’s memory, the Demon Race has always been vicious and evil, and it is a happy thing to fall into their hands and die!

And now they are in the enemy camp.

She looked around, and countless demons stared at her. The number of demons was heartbreaking. They seemed to be lurking fierce beasts, and they might rush forward at any time, tearing them to pieces!

Sangwei’s hands were sweaty, and his eyes fell on a demon god, and it was difficult to move away.

The demon god was naked, and his skin had no ordinary human texture, only a bunch of flame patterns, wrapped around his body.

His two eyes are also extremely strange, like two balls of flames leaping in the eye sockets. Seeing her, he smiled: “Little girl, I have seen you. Your family died in my hands, right? ”

Sang Wei clenched his fists at the corners of his eyes and said nothing.

Qin Mu glanced at the demon god, his pupils shrank suddenly, remembering his encounter with Sangwei for the first time. That night, when the demon attacked the city, Sangwei’s father went to resist the demon god and fell into a siege. A demon god entered Sangwei’s home and killed most of her family.

The scene at that time was extremely horrible, although Sang Wei’s face could not be seen, but at that time he could feel the panic and anger of the girl with long braids.

Qin Mu evaded with her, and this allowed her to escape.

At that time, Qin Mu and Sanghua were in two worlds. He did not see the face of the demon god. But now through Sanghua’s expression, he can confirm that the shirtless demon god in front of him is the demon god who slaughtered Sanghua’s family. .

“The architectural style here is very similar to our Daxu. I have seen many relics from the Kaihuang era in Daxu, which are somewhat similar to the palaces here.”

Qin Mu suddenly smiled and said, “Sister Sangwei, maybe your Taihuangtian is somewhat related to our Daxu.”

He wanted to divert the girl’s attention, but Sanghua was very worried and didn’t hear clearly.

The black tiger god said: “The Taihuangtian was originally the jurisdiction of the Emperor Kaihuang, and it belongs to the first heaven of the 33rd heaven, so the architectural similarity is not surprising.”

“Taihuangtian was under the jurisdiction of Emperor Kaihuang?”

Qin Mu’s heart was shaken, and he lost his voice: “Where is the 33rd Heaven? Isn’t the Kaihuang era over?”

The Black Tiger God wondered: “The Kaihuang Era is over? When is it? Kaihuang is still alive, how can Kaihuang Era end? As long as Kaihuang is still there, Kaihuang Era will never end!”

Qin Mu was in a state of confusion, a heart beating frantically, and the Kaihuang era was not over yet!

This news is too shocking!

However, he immediately remembered his previous experience in Daxu and Fengdu. The statue of the Heavenly King in Tianwang Temple was ordered by the emperor to ride a dragon unicorn to kill the Dragon King. He also mentioned that Kaihuang went to Wushou Township.

Both incidents revealed that the Kaihuang era should not be over!

But the Black Tiger God personally said this matter, which still shocked him.

“Qin Mu, your mind is unstable, it will be bad for you to fight later.”

The Black Tiger God solemnly shouted: “Your mental attainment is not strong enough, why don’t you hurry up and stabilize your mind?”

Qin Mu was confused, and asked, “What’s going on?”

“arrive!”

Black Tiger God suddenly stopped, shaking his body, shaking him and Sang Wei off. When the two landed, the black tiger god shook his body and turned into a deity with the head of a tiger. He looked down at the two people, frowned, and said loudly: “Master, these two people are useless, and their minds are all messed up! They go to fight, and most of them will lose very much!”

Sangwei had just seen the Demon God who had almost wiped out his family, his mind was agitated, and it was difficult to hold on himself. Qin Mu was also shocked by the news of the Black Tiger God, and his mind was unsteady. Now the two of them are indeed in a bad state.

But after hearing the words of the Black Tiger God, the two of them recovered and looked forward, feeling awe-inspiring in their hearts.

I saw the palaces in front of them were scattered, these palaces were very strange. These palaces were bathed in the fire, but they were not damaged. The flames seemed to emanate from the palace. The palace was burned almost transparently by the flames, and it could be seen from the outside. The interior layout of the palace.

It is these palaces that emit flames by themselves, and the flames emit light, illuminating the city as bright as the day!

Above the palace, a god and demon were facing each other. Qin Mu immediately saw the woodcutter saint. Many deities stood behind the woodcutter saint, among them Sangwei’s father.

On the opposite side, there was another demon god, but instead of looking like a demon, he looked a little gentle and gentle, but had no ears.

He originally had a face on the left ear and a face on the right ear.

Qin Mu couldn’t see behind him, and he didn’t know if there was a face on the back of his head.

The halls were surrounded by a black pillar that was several feet thick. The black pillar was like a black tower, diagonally inserted in the vast square.

A big, outrageous axe was also slashed on the square, the handle of the axe was almost as thick as the black pillar.

Qin Mu only noticed at this time that it was not a black pillar or a black tower, but a big gun.

The big black gun crossed the axe of the saint woodcutter and stood on the square.

These two weapons were so big that cracks appeared on the ground.

“Enter.”

The Black Tiger God urged: “After the person in front of you died, it’s your turn.”

Qin Mu and Sangwei walked forward and came to the edge of the square. There were still a few young supernatural powers around the square. They were covered in blood and were adjusting their breath. They still had armor on them, and they should have just come out of the battlefield.

On the opposite side, there are some young supernatural powers, but they are demons. They should have also come down from the battlefield. They are still wounded. They all look fierce and brave.

“Master, the man is here.” The black tiger god bowed to the woodcutter saint in the sky.

The woodcutter saint said: “Why are they upset?”

The Black Tiger God quickly said: “The master’s younger generations have a bad mental state. I heard that they are still in the emperor era, so they don’t want to stay away.”

The woodcutter sage glared at him, and the two long ears of the Black Tiger God slammed on the back of his head, obediently, and did not dare to talk too much.

The woodcutter sage looked at Qin Mu, but saw Qin Mu rummaged in his gluttonous bag, then pulled out a piece of mysterious iron, and stabbed a fire that overflowed from a palace.

The woodcutter sage frowned: “I’m uneasy, I’m still leaping out of temper, I don’t know if it’s worth it? Is it my mistake? In the battlefield, there is obviously no such curious and leaping…”

The profound iron in Qin Mu’s hand immediately burned, and soon the profound iron was hot. He quickly threw the profound iron down, and the flame on it fell to the ground. The flame on it was still not extinguished, and it turned into a pool of molten iron in the blink of an eye.

The molten iron was still burning, and it turned into ashes in less than a breathing time.

“No wonder this place is called Licheng, this kind of fire turned out to be Lihuo!”

The woodcutter sage frowned again, and his junior’s surprised voice came, breaking the silence: “Not just from the fire, but also from the magic fire!”

The Black Tiger God couldn’t help reminding him: “This place was captured by the demons. Lihuo hides the demonic fire, which is used by the demons to conspiracy against others! Don’t touch it, be careful to burn it to death. By the way, what’s the matter with you? Know that there is magic fire in Lihuo?”

“There is a high temperature away from the fire, and it is very effective for forging. It can easily melt the black iron, but it will not burn the black iron completely.”

Qin Mu explained: “The demon fire is terribly corrosive, but the temperature is not high. Just now the mysterious iron is burnt and melted because of the effect of the fire, and the mysterious iron is burned out because of the effect of the magic fire.”

His eyes lit up suddenly, and the black tiger god was startled, and said excitedly: “Devil fire can also be used to smelt spirit soldiers, and Lihuo is the sacred fire for smelting spirit soldiers! This time comes right, my sword pill again You can go one step further!”

The mute taught him the secrets of smelting. He knew the magical effects of each type of flame. At this moment, he was excited when he saw the two types of flames. He immediately took out a large iron plate and bracket, and another sledgehammer of profound iron.

“Brother Tiger, you don’t know, my sword pill has been refined to the point where it is soft with the fingers, and the sword is like flowing water. I have not found the superior flame for a long time, now I have found it!”

Qin Mu took out the sword pill and smiled at the stunned Black Tiger God: “The magic fire can burn the profound iron, but it cannot burn the profound gold elite. My sword is made by the profound gold elite, and it is also mixed with gods. Treasures like gold can be smelted by magic fire, but they can remove impurities.”

The expressions of the gods and demons around were dull, I saw Qin Mu quickly set up a smelting platform, and took a set of black felt cloth apron to tie on his body, placed a mouthful of flying swords on the smelting platform, and put a flying sword into the flames. middle.

when.

The sound of iron strikes dissipated the solemn atmosphere of leaving the city, and Qin Mu seriously tempered his soul soldiers, paying attention to every blow.

“Threshing!”

Sang Wei whispered: “How do you know how to make treasures again?”

Qin Mu didn’t lift his head, and said modestly: “After more than ten years of study, my skills are higher than mine.”

Sang Wei stuck out his tongue and watched him hit the iron, suddenly calmed down and no longer panicked. When her father saw that she was coming, he frowned slightly and opened his mouth, but he endured it.

When, when, when.

Qin Mu kept forging. Although there were more than a dozen gods and demons here, the only sound was his iron strike, which made people upset.

Suddenly, the demon god opposite the woodcutter sage twisted his head, changed his face, and said with a pleasant tone: “Furiluo finally saw the celestial master of the pseudo-heavenly court. It is really not as famous as meeting. Your heir is very interesting. , Are you sure you want him to play for you?”

The woodcutter saint’s expression was indifferent: “Training his heart is like ironing. He was originally uneasy, but he used iron to polish his flustered mind and calm his heart. This is a profound way of mental state cultivation. Understand?”

When, when, when.

Qin Mu was still picking up a sledgehammer and knocking it constantly. He didn’t seem to train his heart at all, but instead seemed to be really hitting iron.

The sage woodcutter’s eyes twitched, and his face was a little uncontrollable, and he said in his heart: “Why are you still hitting?”

Below, Qin Mu put away the refined sword, and then took out a large number of flying swords and put them in the fire to burn them.

A blue vein appeared on the forehead of the saint woodcutter, and then the vein was forcibly suppressed by him.

Shuri Luohaha laughed: “You can hardly get rid of me, and I can’t get rid of you. If so, then let these juniors fight for us! Heavenly Master, if I win here, you go back and continue. Sleep with you and make your dream of Qingqiu. If you win here, I will leave the city and give it to you!”

The woodcutter saint hesitated for a moment, only hearing Dangdang’s voice, Qin Mu was still earnestly hitting the iron.

Behind him, City Lord Mingyi whispered: “Tianshi, don’t worry, I have young talents, too. I am a young man with true gods, and he will not be weaker than Vriluo’s disciples.”

The saint woodcutter looked at Qin Mu, who was still hitting the iron, so he nodded.

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