Tales of Herding Gods - 647

Qin Mu and Zhe Huali’s heart trembled slightly, and they hurriedly looked around. They saw that the palm of the hand had pinched the small box, and the owner of the palm was a man with a big axe on his back and a hat, with big arms and round waist, thick eyebrows and big eyes. man.

He is like a woodsman who has just removed the firewood from his back, but he has a deep reading temperament between his brows, and his outfit and temperament are completely different.

The small box was held in his hand and looked very small.

“Sage woodcutter!” Qin Mu was overjoyed.

Zhe Huali was shocked: “Heavenly Master!”

On the other side, Qi Jiuyi was still kneeling there, secretly raising his eyes, and his heart was shocked: “Blood sacrifices to Luo Futian, forcing Vuriluo to sign a treaty with him!”

He stood up quietly, stepped back, wanted to leave but didn’t dare.

With three heads and six arms, Chixi’s body was withered and thin, he barely raised his head to look at the woodman, and sneered: “You want? Do you dare to?”

The woodcutter sage held this square box, looked up and down the small box, and said, “Why don’t you dare? Your cultivation hasn’t recovered, and your physical body has not been restored. If you are in the peak state, I will let you three points, you are not there. At the peak state, I don’t even have the desire to hit you. Take it—”

He cut his wrist, and blood was flowing from his wrist.

Chixi stared at the divine blood flowing out of him, couldn’t bear it anymore, and immediately opened his mouth, and the divine blood flowing out of the woodcutter’s wrist flew into his three mouths.

With the woodcutter’s blood, his shriveled and thin body gradually bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, blood flowed, the heartbeat speed became louder and louder, and the withered organs in his body recovered one after another.

His spirit became more and more full, his face slowly became ruddy, and he gradually returned to his original appearance.

Chixi can also be regarded as a very tasteful middle-aged man. The three faces of the three heads are the same. They are all sword eyebrows. The killing air between the eyebrows is very heavy. It may be because it was once the superintendent of Chi Ming Court. Official’s sake.

His aura gradually strengthened, and Qin Mu, Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi soon shook their bodies and had to back away.

When he recovered almost, the wound on the wrist of the woodcutter saint healed slowly and no more bleeding.

“Your primordial spirit has withered for 20,000 years, so slowly cultivate yourself.”

The gaze of the woodcutter sage kept falling on the small box, never looking directly at each other. After a while, he said, “Qin Mu, where did this small box come from?”

Qin Mu said: “Big brother found it.”

“he?”

The woodcutter saint was surprised and asked, “Where is he?”

“The big brother has never appeared. I found the evil dragon he suppressed in a ruin in the big ruins. I slashed the dragon. The star sand that suppressed the dragon in the big brother’s cauldron revealed many geographic maps, but he Didn’t show up.”

Qin Mu quickly talked about the causes and consequences of this incident, saying: “The geography near the God Slashing Platform in this alien star is one of the pictures. I searched for the picture and found it here and found the small box. Big brother uses it. Zhou Tianxing fights the battle array to trap the small box, leaving behind a number of magic problems. I found that it was three hundred and fifty thousand years after solving the problem.”

“Three hundred and fifty thousand years…”

The woodcutter sage pondered and murmured: “Why does this fool leave a puzzle? Is this any hint? He left so many geographic maps, what does it mean… These geographic maps are not reserved for Yours is for me. He wants me to find the clues left by him according to the geographical map. It is a coincidence that you can find the geographical map left by him.”

Qin Mu said: “Three hundred and fifty thousand years ago, it was the Chiming era. This senior Chixi came from three hundred and fifty thousand years ago.”

The woodcutter sage nodded: “I know. I know that he came from the Chixi era when I saw his three-headed six-armed shape. I have found some relics from that era and found that people in that era had three-headed six-arms as the strongest body. The magical powers are vast, moving mountains and filling the sea, chasing stars and moons. This small box is also from that era, and it is similar to the so-called God Slashing Profound Sword in the Heavenly Court. I don’t know who imitated it.”

Qi Jiuyi didn’t dare to speak, and sneered in his heart: “It must be the God Slashing Profound Sword created by Chi Mingting imitating our Heavenly Court!”

Qin Mu thought for a while, then took out the soldier talisman that the old man Qinghuang gave him, and said, “Holy Master, the big brother left this thing at the old man Qinghuang, and the old man Qinghuang doesn’t know what era it is.”

The woodcutter sage took the talisman, looked at it, and said with a smile: “Old man Qinghuang? Is it the Qinghuang? This old guy has a bad temper and doesn’t care about anyone, but his heart is very good and hot. Did he speak ill of me behind my back?”

Qin Mu quickly shook his head, and said with a serious face: “No! Absolutely not! The old man Qinghuang spoke very kindly, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, hospitality to me, Yiyi bid farewell, no one scolded!”

“No blame! He must have said it. Not only scolding me, but also scolding Kaihuang, it is definitely to drive you away!”

The woodcutter sage threw the soldier talisman to him and said with a smile: “I knew his temper very clearly. I don’t know where this soldier talisman came from. I don’t know when it was left. You Keep it first.”

“Wait!”

Chixi’s eyes fell on the soldier talisman in Qin Mu’s hand, and he said solemnly: “Let me see this soldier talisman, I might recognize it!”

Qin Mu looked at the woodcutter, who nodded lightly.

Qin Mu stepped forward and handed the soldier talisman to Chixi. Chixi looked at it repeatedly and said, “This is a soldier talisman from the Longhan era. There are many relics from the Longhan era in the Chiming era. I have seen this kind of thing. That child. , The soldier will return you.”

Qin Mu took the soldier talisman and wondered: “What is the purpose of the big brother giving the dragon and han era soldier talisman to the old man Qinghuang for safekeeping? The old man Qinghuang is the lord of the East in the Kaihuang era. This piece is not necessarily taken very seriously. Is there any secret hidden in the military talisman of the Longhan era?”

The woodcutter saint smiled and said, “Since he has left a lot of geographic maps, then look for them according to the maps. Sooner or later, this kid will unlock the secret.”

Qin Mu said yes.

Chixi said indifferently: “This fellow Taoist, the small box is something from my Chi Ming court, please return it to me. Since you donated blood to me, the contradiction between me and this kid has been wiped out.”

The woodcutter saint finally turned his head to look at him, and said seriously: “Old fellow Taoist, this little box is left to me by my older disciple. It is mine, and it cannot be given to you. I will give you blood for fear that you will tear it. Broken face, I’m not good at hitting you, so I’ll let you recover a bit of cultivation. If you tear your face, I’ll hit you. I just forced King Bianriluo to retreat when I found it, and I saw you bully me My disciple and these two younger generations have lost the demeanor of the seniors, and have a slight dislike for you.”

Chixi sneered, his body and soul had not been fully recovered, and he was very jealous of the woodcutter, saying: “It’s useless for you to get my small box. You can’t open it without my Chi Ming Ting’s rune array. Lock.”

The woodcutter saint smiled, and the small box floated from his rough big hand, his fingers flicked, and strange rune symbols burst out of his fingertips, one after another disappeared into the small box, and said leisurely: “I have studied too many things and delayed my practice. I have been to the relics of the Chi Ming era several times, and I have some understanding of the runes of your era.”

There was an unlocking sound from the small box, and the unlocking sound became more and more intense. It seemed that there were a series of locks opening and a series of lock cylinders retreating.

Chixi’s complexion changed drastically, he took a step forward, his aura soared, he wanted to make a move, but held back!

On the other side, Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi’s complexions were earthy, and they secretly said badly. The woodcutter saint is the enemy of the Heavenly Court and the Demon Race. He opened the God Slashing Profound Sword, even if he wanted to sacrifice the sword!

Every time the God-Slashing Profound Sword in the Heavenly Court is turned on, it needs a sacrificial sword and uses human blood to moisturize the sword’s light!

“Look at this wood-cutting man with great tolerance, but I hope it is not a sacrifice to us, but to this guy with three heads and six arms.”

They were both fearful and expectant in their hearts. They wanted to see this murderous soldier hidden in the box to frighten the gods and demons!

Suddenly, the small box made a light click, opening a thread.

Suddenly, blood spurted out of the box, illuminating everyone around him with red eyebrows and red hair.

And in the sky, blood clouds surging, like plasma spinning, the very center of this crimson cloud vortex corresponds to this small box!

Although the color of blood exuded from the box, it looked warm, but everyone was like falling into an ice cave.

The fierce aura emanating from the box made their primordial spirits freeze, unable to move, and their souls were completely frozen. It seemed that when they moved, a knife would come and kill them!

“What a fierce soldier!”

The woodcutter saint looked solemn, he held up the small box, grabbed the lid of the box with his other hand, and said solemnly: “You have been fighting for this small box for a long time? Today, I will open it for you to take a look!”

Chixi showed fear, retreated quickly, and fleeed away.

Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali wanted to leave, but they couldn’t. They could only watch the saint woodcutter open the box!

The box slowly opened, and the face of the saint woodcutter became more solemn, and his hands trembled a little, which was obviously extremely laborious.

He was suppressing the fierce power in this small box, suddenly he burst out with a loud shout, broke out with all his strength, suppressed the fierce aura, and opened the small box!

Qin Mu, Zhe Huali, and Qi Jiuyi couldn’t help but looked at the box, and saw that there was really a human head in this small box!

This person had no skin on his head, as if his face and scalp had been peeled off, but it didn’t show blood. The flesh and blood under his skin seemed to be made of light.

Behind his head, tentacles that looked like blood vessels and flesh and blood were connected to the inner wall of the box, as if growing together with the box.

I don’t know what magic Chi Ming court uses to integrate the head and box of a powerful emperor.

The crystal-like head was still alive, and when he opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with white light, without letting go, without any black pupils, only white, as if it was not substance.

The length of the ruler shone from the eyes, and the length of the ruler was short and long.

And the tentacles behind the head are constantly vibrating, making a sound like an insect shaking its membrane wings. It seems that the head is very excited and wants to kill people and drink blood!

Qin Mu saw that where the tentacles touched the head, there were indeed very thin membrane wings.

Bang!

The woodcutter sage covered the box, panting heavily, opened the box, and controlled the bloodthirsty power of the box. It was even more exhausting than his fight with Vrilu!

“Doesn’t the sage master sacrifice swords?” Qin Mu asked, glancing at Qi Jiuyi and Zhe Huali.

————Thank you everyone for voting for so many monthly passes on the first day. The house pig is very moved! Wearing women’s clothes is Zhaizhu in the book friends group last month. Many book friends said that if Mu Shen Ji can make it to the top three of the monthly pass, Zhaizhu wears women’s clothing. I said yes, I will wear women’s clothing when I rush to the top three. So this is not an April Fool’s Day event on April 1. Not today, Guoguo is still at home, and Zhaizhu dare not try, for fear that Guoguo thinks his father is a pervert. After she goes to school, I will try again to see if I can wear my daughter-in-law’s clothes. If not, I will buy the appropriate size. After all, it is said to be done.