Tales of Herding Gods - 58. Chapter 58

There were more and more people in the yard, weird shapes, all walks of life, looking up and watching, I saw that the first wooden building had become riddled and dilapidated.

Finally, the main hall of the wooden hall on the top floor was beaten down, and the wooden building collapsed.

Among the broken woods of Bengfei, Qin Mu Qinglong circled his body, smashing pieces at his own wood Bengfei, and walked towards the second wooden building.

Bang, bang, bang…

The wooden building kept shaking, as if a giant beast hit the wall in the building. The fate of this building was not much better than that of the first wooden building. The walls continued to explode, and each figure was shot out.

Qin Mu is advancing faster and faster. Obviously, he is constantly absorbing combat experience and improving his combat awareness. Either imperial sword, or fist, or knife, or hammer, or spear will be kept in one room after another. The hall master in the room is defeated!

Boom.

The second wooden building collapsed and dust was everywhere.

Then Qin Mu walked to the third building.

…

As night fell, the stone basins on the stone pillars in the villages of the Tianma Sect were filled with fire oil, and then lit. The light in the village was as daylight, but the outside of the village was pitch black. The light in the village will be dark when it touches the darkness. Swallowed, inside and outside the village, two worlds.

In the flames, more than 300 hall masters of the Heavenly Demon Sect stood in Zhuangzi, looking up at the last wooden building.

There are nine wooden buildings in Tianmo Village. In each wooden building, there are forty hall masters guarding forty rooms. Now, Qin Mu has reached the ninth wooden building and is about to reach the top.

“Master Mu hasn’t rested all day and night, right?”

The master of the brothel said in a low voice: “He has been in the building since the morning, and he has been fighting until now, except for lunch and dinner.”

Hall Master Yufeng nodded, and said: “The sky is getting bright soon, and he is about to come to the top floor of the ninth floor. His energy and vitality are too abundant, as if it has not been consumed, and this physical ability is also terribly strong! However, the guys on the top of the ninth floor are not easy to deal with.”

The four people on the top floor are the four mainstays of the three hundred and sixty hall masters, Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and White Tiger. Because these four halls correspond to the four spirit bodies, the masters of the four halls are carefully selected outstanding talents.

The four halls of Qinglong Suzaku Xuanwu and Baihu are the highest strength of the 360 halls. The other hall masters have their own strengths and are responsible for one line of business, while these four halls are only responsible for combat effectiveness.

In the history of the Heavenly Demon Sect, most of the guardians and elders came from these four churches, and even a few leaders also came from these four churches.

What Qin Mu is now entering is the room where the White Tiger Hall Master is.

The leader Li Tianxing died tragically on the wedding night, and after the wife of the leader disappeared with the magic of the magic town, the leaders of the four halls were cultivated as the next generation leader. The ancestor of the magic religion personally guided them and hoped that they could grow to the level of controlling the gate. Although they do not expect them to grow the Demon Cult, they will not be annexed by Yankang Kingdom.

Although the four hall masters did not meet the expectations of the demon ancestor, their strength has made amazing progress.

At this moment, Hall Master Baihu had sealed his other gods and only opened the fetal gods, but for Qin Mu, he was still an unprecedented enemy!

This woman trains qi into silk, and refines her vitality into extremely tough vitality filaments, but she does not have the means of cultivating the sword with qi. Her vitality filament is her sword.

Her vitality filaments could hardly be seen clearly. After Qin Mu stepped into the room, the vitality filaments of Hall Master White Tiger interspersed in every corner of the room between his ten fingers, making it difficult for Qin Mu to move.

But her body is like a monster in the big market, soft as boneless, coming and going freely in the room, fingertips shot out from the vitality sword, stretched out, like her fingernails, and like long and short stretches of ease. Soft sword, killer to Qin Mu!

This woman walked swiftly, and in a small room, whether it was the wall or the roof, she was extremely agile, walking on the ground.

This battle was extremely hard. Qin Mu used a pig-killing knife to cut the vitality threads in the room, but each vitality thread was extremely tough and not easy to cut. Moreover, Hall Master Baihu simply clothed the vitality threads, one by one. Being laid down by her hand, Qin Mu was overwhelmed by it.

However, Hall Master Baihu walked freely in the room, even using his arms and legs together, standing on the vitality thread that he had placed, and shuttled like flying.

She uses vitality as a sword, the soft sword is weird, it can bend to all angles, and even can be twisted into eighteen bends, and her swordsmanship is not weak!

Qin Mu was injured again and again, so he had to be careful not only with the vitality silk but also with her vitality sword. He fought extremely hard. Neither Ma Ye’s punching nor the lame leg could be used, and the butcher’s sword was too obstructive. Was under the wind by her.

In the end, Qin Mu pierced out with a sword. Although the wooden sword was divided into two by Hall Master Baihu’s vitality thread, it still pierced her chest, nailing the woman’s sword to the wall, and then the wall burst into pieces. Hall Master Baihu Fly out of the wooden building!

Qin Mu raised the knife, cut off the vitality in the room, took the wound medicine in the room, applied the wound medicine to himself, and bandaged the wound.

He sat down, adjusted his breath, and slowly ate the food provided in the room. When his pain healed and his physical strength recovered a little, he broke a few boards and cut them into a wooden sword with a pig knife. , Carrying these wooden swords behind him, he got up and walked to the next room.

Three hundred and sixty rooms, he played three hundred and fifty-seven rooms, leaving only the last three rooms.

His physical stamina and will have reached the limit he can bear, and his brain is buzzing, and it seems that there are hundreds of people making noise.

He has never been so tired before, and he can’t wait to lie down and sleep a lot.

He is no longer relying on will to support, but mechanically fighting, relying on instinct to fight.

There is only one belief in his heart, that is, these people should not be allowed to take away the grandmother who raised him. His parents gave him his life, but it was the grandmother who saved his life and brought him up. He exhausted his mind. It’s his mother, his dearest person!

In the next room, Hall Master Qinglong saw Qin Mu coming, frowned slightly, and said: “Mother Mu, there is something wrong with your state, you don’t need to worry, just take a break…”

Before he finished his words, Qin Mu raised his hand and stabbed out a sword, and the wooden sword came to the chest of Hall Master Qinglong like lightning, knocking the man into the air!

Qin Mu turned around, mechanically raised his foot, and slowly walked to the next room.

Bang–

The wooden wall of that room exploded, and the Xuanwu Hall Master blocked Qin Mu’s wooden sword with a Xuanwu shield, but did not block the terrifying power contained in the sword, and was knocked out!

Qin Mu slowly walked out of this room, his steps were extremely heavy, and he moved to the next room.

“Mother Mu, I can wait for you to rest…”

Bang!

Qin Mu stabbed with a sword, and Hall Master Zhuque flew away.

“ended?”

Qin Mu was stunned. Suddenly he felt weak and his legs fell to the ground with a soft thump. He heard the clattering cry of the Jipolong in the Can Lao Village. It was the cry made by the Jipolong after laying an egg.

However, the young man was really tired, and soon fell asleep. At this time, his spiritual fetus frantically absorbed the golden light in his spiritual fetus, and then fell into silence.

Qin Mu slept for an unknown period of time, and woke up in a daze, as if he saw the village chief and the pharmacist. Hearing their voices was very high, as if coming from a far away place: “There is no big problem, it’s just too tired… …” Then he fell asleep again.

He woke up several times, sometimes seeing the grandmother, and sometimes seeing the young master of the demon sect, many faces dangling around him, he wanted to speak but lacked the energy, and fell asleep again.

When Qin Mu woke up again, all the muscles in his body were sore, but he was in good spirits, and the wounds on his body were also scarred and began to fall off. It was thought that the pharmacist had come to give him the wound medicine again.

He sat up, looked around, and found that he was still in the room where he defeated Hall Master Suzaku, and there was no sound around him.

“My fetus is asleep again.”

Qin Mu checked himself and found that there was nothing serious except for the silence of the spiritual fetus, so he forcibly endured the soreness on his body, stood up, and slowly walked downstairs, holding the stairs. Every time he moved his footsteps, he felt his muscles tearing apart. pain.

When he finally moved to the first floor, he walked out of the wooden building and looked up, suddenly startled.

The village of Tianma Village was crowded with people, most of whom were familiar faces. He had seen the master of the Three Hundred and Sixty Hall, and they were all in the crowd at the moment.

In addition to these hall masters, there are also some strange faces. There are powerful men as high as tens of meters, white-haired elders, awe-inspiring guardians of the right and left, the four major towns teaching heavenly kings, and eight superintendents.

They were sitting or standing, waiting quietly, without making any sound.

They saw Qin Mu walking out of the wooden building, standing up one after another, their eyes all falling on Qin Mu’s body, expressions of solemnity.

The young master of the demon sect was standing at the entrance of the village, where there were village chief, pharmacist, Ma Ye and others, and the grandmother was also standing there, her eyes falling on Qin Mu’s body, her expression a little complicated.

Suddenly, the four elders bowed, their voices loud and resounding through the sky: “Sacred religions in the four major towns teach the heavenly kings, see the young master!”

Qin Mu was stunned, feeling at a loss, and then several voices sounded in unison: “Sacred Religion Left and Right Protector, see Young Master!”

“The eight superintendents of Shengjiao, see Young Master!”

“The twelve apologetic elders of the Saints, see the Young Master!”

Then, a louder voice came. It was the voice of the three hundred and sixty hall masters.

“The master of the Three Hundred and Sixty Churches of Shengjiao, see the Young Master!”

Where has Qin Mu seen such a scene? He couldn’t help being flustered and looked at the village chief, grandma and others as if for help, but the village chief, grandma and others did not come, but stood watching from a distance.

The cowherd baby in the Can Lao Village calmed down, with a kind of calm demeanor. He slowly raised his hands and said, “You guys, get up.”

“Master Xie Shao!”