Tales of Herding Gods - 561

The woodcutter saint looked at the opposite, and there were several demon gods who brought their proud disciples. The young masters of the demon race were fierce and fierce, and each of them was extremely powerful and terrifying. They were obviously masters who had experienced life and death.

He has dealt with the demons, and he knows the tyrannical race of this race, based on the physical body, even if the supernatural powers of the Supreme Emperor have the resources of the true gods, they are inferior to the demons.

Moreover, because of too many battles, Taihuangtian would often go to war with the demons. It is difficult to form an academy palace like Yankang, nor can it form a large-scale sect. Therefore, the gods often select outstanding talents and teach them personally.

There are advantages and disadvantages to this. The advantage is that the gods and demons personally teach them. They are extremely powerful and all of them are elite. There is no fault in the inheritance of Taihuangtian’s Taoism and magical powers, and the god-level exercises can also be passed down. For example, Sanghua, she was taught by her father Sang Ye himself.

The disadvantage is that a person only learns what his master teaches, and it is difficult to learn other people’s fascination. For example, Sanghua, she cultivates Sangye’s magical powers, and hasn’t learned other people’s magical powers, even if she learns. After a little bit, it is difficult for the other party to teach her attentively like Mulberry.

If you don’t learn the magical powers of other people, you can be specialized, but it also leads to the fact that Taihuangtian’s divine channel method is not improved in Qin Mu’s view, and it is much inferior to Yankang.

Qin Mu could see it, and the woodcutter saint could naturally see it too.

The woodcutter sage looked at Qin Mu again. Qin Mu was still hitting the iron, which made him wonder: “I noticed that he was in danger on the battlefield, so I used a trick he could understand, and he immediately learned it. Go and get out of danger smoothly. Logically speaking, my successor should be extremely talented. He has cultivated the techniques that I have handed down to a superb level, so he can understand my magical powers in an instant. It’s just how unreliable it is now. Spectrum? Did I really miss it?”

At this moment, another deity came and said, “Heavenly Master, Master of the Seven-Star Realm of the Supreme Emperor, I have already brought it!”

The sage woodcutter looked at the young masters who came by, and nodded gently: “Let them come in.”

Sangwei looked around, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said to Qin Mu beside him: “The threshing girl is called Yuhe, Yuhe, who is ranked first among the seven-star realm supernatural powers!”

Qin Mu drew a sword from the wall of fire, observed it, and stuffed it back before the fire arrived.

Sangwei was very excited, and said to Qin Mu: “Yuhe is a disciple of the true god Pang Yu. He passed the test of the Zhenshen Tower. In the first battle of Shicheng, he killed three masters of the Demon Clan at the level of the true demon. He was known as the Seven-Star Realm. First! The woman with her hair curled up high, like a small tower, looks very pretty!”

The black tiger god saw that the woman named Yuhe had a cold expression, took off the earrings from her ears, took off the bracelets, and arranged her clothes, obviously always preparing to fight for life and death.

“It’s really not bad, it’s a master.”

The black tiger god praised: “She took off the extra accessories from her body, so that her actions were unimpeded, and she could be said to have experienced a hundred battles.”

Sang Wei suddenly said with excitement: “Threshing miller, look, look! The ten great magical powers of the Seven-Star Realm are here…No, two people are missing. Could it be that they died in battle?”

Qin Mu concentrated on ironing, and suddenly shook his body, turning into a red-haired snake-body Chen Xingjun’s real body, pulling a piece of water vapor, cooling the flying sword, and then grabbing the flying sword and injecting the vitality into the sword, rubbing his hands, rubbing the dangling sword. Into a pellet.

He nodded in satisfaction.

Sangwei was inexplicably excited and said: “Look, that’s Shu Yao! His master is the true god Yan Shuo, but the last time the true god Yan Shuo fought against Fu Riluo, he died in a battle… But Shu Yu is indeed very, very powerful. His teacher’s style, hegemonic exercises, and supernatural powers are fierce, and he walks the path of physical sanctification!”

The Black Tiger God looked at Shu You, and saw that the young man had a calm temperament, and the sky was not shocked. Even in the presence of so many gods and demons, he did not change his face. He praised: “Much more calm than threshing. His face changed many times along the way. This Shu Yao is also a master.”

When Shu Yao and others came, they were a very stable young man, with a calm temperament and an extraordinary demeanor.

The few people around him are also extremely extraordinary. Everyone, whether male or female, has a strong murderous aura, and should have just come off the battlefield.

Sang Wei was very excited, and said to Qin Mu: “The young master who can come out of the Zhenshen Tower, everyone is a legend! Over there is the emperor Yue, who has gone through many battles and made great achievements! He is also a disciple of the true god Pang Yu. He is the fastest to pass the Zhenshen Tower, but the ranking is a little lower, ranking third!”

Qin Mu put away the refined flying sword, stuffed all the other flying swords in the sword pill into the Lihuo, and kept busy.

The Black Tiger God looked at Huangyue. Huangyue was obviously a martial idiot. Even in this situation, he was still cultivating. When he walked, he still did not forget to activate the exercises, and clouds floated above his head.

His technique is very peculiar, he has already cultivated the primordial spirit, although he has not yet achieved the primordial spirit out of his orifice, he can already let the primordial spirit swallow his vitality.

The cloud qi above his head is the vision created by the primordial spirit condensing the qi.

“This person’s cultivation is extremely vigorous!”

The black tiger god’s eyes lit up and he praised: “He is another martial idiot, but his mind is pure and he has no other thoughts. His thoughts are single, and his mood is naturally strong enough! Threshers, and the braided girl, you all have to ask them Take a lesson.”

Sangwei nodded quickly, knowing that he was pointing himself.

The Black Tiger God looked at Qin Mu, and Qin Mu took out a large number of flying swords, inserted them into the fire, and knocked them out to remove the impurities.

Heihushen’s face turned dark.

Yuhe came here, his eyes fell on Qin Mu who was busy exercising Feijian, frowned slightly, and said to Sanghua: “Sister Sanghua, is this this?”

Sang Wei looked at her with admiration, and smiled: “This is Qin Mu, from another world. Qin is the Qin who threw the grain. Sister, you are famous in the battle of Shicheng…”

Yuhe’s face was sad, and said: “But Shicheng is still in the hands of the enemy. The strength of the Demon Race is indeed stronger than ours, but the supernatural powers of my Supreme Emperor will not be weaker than the Demon Race. They just rely on people. There are so many things!”

Shu Yao came up, smiled gently at Sanghua, and said: “Sister Sanghua, you haven’t entered the Zhenshen Tower? I think your current cultivation strength is very different, and you have grown much better than before. You can definitely pass the Zhenshen Tower test. ”

Sanghua was greatly encouraged.

Shu Yao looked at Qin Mu, frowned slightly, and whispered, “This one is?”

“Qin Mu threshing.”

Yu He helplessly said, “I came from another world with a weird temper. I came here to hit the iron.”

Sang Wei’s face was reddened, and he whispered: “Qin Mu is very powerful. He has a door. I have never seen it before. Nothing grows in the grass and kills many masters of the Demon Race. He also has a Taiyin jade eye. Even Bound Yu Owl was shot to death by that eye. His skills in surgery are extremely high, but his medical skills are higher than those in surgery, and his ironing skills are also higher than those in surgery…”

“Wiluo’s disciple Fu Yuxiao was shot by him?”

Everyone was shocked and looked at Qin Mu, only to see that Qin Mu was still hitting iron. Yu He looked calm and said, “This senior Qin’s treasure is extraordinary.”

Others nodded one after another, Bie Yu Xiao was very famous among the younger generation and was a master at the realm of Heaven and Man. Qin Mu could kill Bie Yu Xiao by the power of the so-called Lunar Jade Eye.

Sang Wei hurriedly said: “It’s not all of the treasure’s credit. The main thing is that the threshing skills are very high. He said that he used arithmetic to figure out the next step of Bie Yu Xiao, so that he could shoot Bie Yu Xiao with the lunar jade eye… …” As she talked, she herself had no confidence.

“Surgical number?”

Everyone shook their heads, and Huang Yue said calmly: “What’s the use of the number of skills? It can’t improve the combat power at all, but it will take up the time of cultivation.”

The black tiger god coughed, and said in a deep voice: “You first calm down your minds, and there will be a fierce battle! My Patriarch has already fought against Vriluo several times, and it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat. That’s why I have this proposal to let the juniors Contend for the battle, determine where Licheng belongs! Whether you can take Licheng depends on your ability!”

Shu Yao glanced at Qin Mu who was still working on ironing, frowning and said, “This senior is working on ironing here, how can I meditate?”

The others nodded.

The black tiger god said helplessly: “You bear some, his mental attainment is not as good as yours, so he has to rely on iron to stabilize his mind.”

Suddenly, Huang Yue stared at the opposite side, his voice was a little hoarse: “Zhehuali, the most proud disciple of Vriluo! I met him in the battlefield. At that time, in the darkness, I almost died in his hands. Fortunately, reinforcements arrived.”

Shu Yao also stared at the young master of the Demon Race, the long knives dinged and clanged behind him, and he whispered in a low voice: “I also played against him. I lost. Maybe only Senior Sister Yuhe can beat him. he……”

Yuhe gazes on Zhe Huali, shook his head and said: “In the battlefield of Shi Cai, I also met him. Although he was dissipated by the battle after only two moves, the two moves are enough for me to judge his strength. I don’t have any. You can beat him with absolute certainty…You must be careful when you fight against him!”

The Black Tiger God looked at the young master of the Demon Race on the opposite side, and was slightly startled. He was a gentle and elegant boy. From the outside, it was not obvious that he was a Demon Race.

“No, he is not a demons, but a human race!”

The black tiger god felt a slight tremor, and immediately knew Zhe Huali’s origins, and said in a deep voice: “He is not just a disciple of Fu Ri Luo, he came from the upper realm!”

Yuhe, Shuyou, Huangyue and others were shocked and about to ask in detail. The Black Tiger God jumped up and jumped over the palace next to him, saying to the woodcutter saint: “Master, that Zhe Huali is on the wrong path. , People who are not from the demons, they should be from the upper realm!”

The woodcutter sage nodded, looked at the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: “Variluo, you seem to be related to the so-called heaven. You disciple came from the upper realm. I don’t know which disciple of the god is?”

Furi Luohaha laughed, and said leisurely: “Zhehuali has the most stable foundation, and he is chasing me with magic skills. He is outstanding in his ability and is my most respected disciple. But you are not wrong. He has a big background. He There is also a master, you know when you say it. This person is called a god in the sword, he claims to be Wushuang, and has fought with you.”

The woodcutter saint’s face was slightly dark, and he nodded and said, “Shen Dao Luo Wushuang, the general of the Lingxiu Army, is indeed an old friend. It’s just that I never thought that you would hook up with him.”

Qin Mu, who had been hammering iron, suddenly moved both ears, put down the hammer in his hand, raised his head, and said to Sanghua, “What army? What Wushuang?”

Sang Wei hurriedly said, “Lingxiu Army, Luo Wushuang.”

Yu He said indifferently: “My master Pang Yu, the true god, mentioned him. Luo Wushuang is a broken-arm magic sword from the ancient times, a true god, and the sword is very powerful! He has only one arm, but the sword is superb!”

Qin Mu was stunned, and suddenly remembered the Lingxiu Jun Luo Wushuang he had encountered that night 40,000 years ago.

That night, he stood on the box to cover the emperor’s people from retreating, and cut off the arm of Lingxiu Jun Luo Wushuang.

Will these two Lingxiu Jun Luo Wushuang be the same person?

Qin Mu immediately looked at Zhe Huali, and Shu Yao smiled and asked: “Brother Qin who threshing corn, why don’t you continue to strike?”

Qin Mu didn’t answer, the opposite Zhe Huali immediately sensed his gaze. He looked up and saw that their eyes met. Qin Mu’s gaze fell on Zhe Huali’s back. It was a long sword, very demon and evil. , There is an eye on the handle of the knife.

The eye suddenly opened, looking at Qin Mu.

Zhe Huali was slightly startled when he saw Qin Mu’s face, showing an unbelievable color. He took out a portrait from his arms, looked at it, and then glanced at Qin Mu, suddenly revealing a look of surprise.

Qin Mu’s gaze fell on the demon knife, and he said in a deep voice: “Sister Sangwei, if I tell you that the arm of the god knife Luo Wushuang was cut off by me, do you believe it or not?”

————Third at eight o’clock