Tales of Herding Gods - 817. Chapter 775

Qin Mu and the old farmer walked into the village, and the dragon unicorn and the water unicorn followed. The water unicorn had been looking at the dragon unicorn sideways, and suddenly sneered: “You are also a unicorn species, a demigod, but you are too persuaded and lost. The face of our Kylin Protoss! We even made a mount in a low voice, went to plow the fields, and cried loudly!”

Long Qilin glanced at him, and said in a huff, “What’s on your back?”

Yutianzun sat on the back of Shui Qilin, looking around curiously.

Shui Qilin was choked to death, and hummed: “I’m different. I was caught by your master, and I died if I didn’t surrender, so I begged for everything and became the mount of the blue master. You are different, you still babble. Cry. Do you know how powerful our Kylin Protoss was in the ancients and ancients? Dragons, Phoenix, we all consider ourselves juniors when we see us…”

The old dragon Qilin was there, and said, “Have you ever eaten a pill?”

Shui Qilin said angrily: “What kind of pill to eat? Cannibalism, demigod, monster, dragon, and phoenix. As long as we are alive, we can eat it! What kind of pill do we want?”

Long Qilin looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he took out a bag and carefully squeezed out a spirit pill, and said: “This is a spirit pill with thunder and fire attributes specially made for me by the leader, and it is probably not suitable for you. I am. Not much, share one for you and taste it.”

Shui Qilin took a sip and was stunned.

“Nonsense, just now your master obviously gave you a full pot, and it became a sharp pile!”

Shui Qilin opened his eyes and smiled, and said: “Give me two more, just two!”

Long Qilin shook his head: “This is a spirit pill with thunder and fire attributes. You are a water unicorn and not a dragon unicorn. You can’t eat it. If you eat too much, it hurts your body. You also have a master. Let your master refining it for you.”

Shui Qilin hesitated for a moment, and his heart was extremely tangled: “The dignity of my Qilin Protoss…”

Long Qilin ignored him and followed Qin Mu.

Speaking of his intention, Qin Mu said: “Nowadays, the big market has become extremely vast and full of dangers everywhere. From this point on, my nephew wanted to mobilize the power of the bullfighting community to protect the people of the big market.”

The old farmer’s dry bark-like face has more wrinkles, and his brows are wrinkled into a 30-character. He said: “There are stone statues guarding every village and every village, and those cities also have stone statues. The King of Fengdu Hades has ordered that the stone statues in the Daxu can be revived at any time. The Hades sent the bird god Chixiu to ask me if I need to open the emperor’s deity to guard the bullfighting world, but I pushed it out. This time the Metaverse reappears, the Great Ruins is just a drop in the ocean. The real danger is still there. Never appeared.”

Qin Mu moved slightly in his heart, and said, “So where does the uncle think the real danger comes from?”

“The real danger is not in Daxu, but in Yankang.”

When the old farmer heard the word uncle, his heart was very comfortable, and he was no longer picky and cold-eyed as before, and smiled: “Compared to a demigod, Yankang is still too weak. Have you ever heard of driving a tiger and devouring a wolf? The plan?”

Qin Mu was stunned, and tentatively asked: “What does the uncle mean?”

“This time the Metaverse was broken, and the world reappeared. The Metaverse was sealed and the Great Ruins, and the Great Ruins unsealed was the Metaverse. No one expected this change. Even if it was a firewood, it was caught off guard.”

The old farmer said unhurriedly: “There are the Kaihuang Remnants in the Great Ruins, and there are not many people in the Great Ruins, but there are tens of millions of people. As long as the Daxu people are gathered together to build a few gods, the Kaihuang Remnants will be sheltered by the gods. , You can guarantee the safety of these people. But what about Yankang? The people of Yankang have a population of two or three billion, right? These people are scattered all over the cities, and the distance between cities and places is now a hundred times longer than before! ”

Qin Mu’s heart gradually sank.

The old farmer continued: “The traffic between the cities is broken, and the exchanges are broken. The virgin forests of the Metaverse are everywhere between the cities. There are demigods infested, and there are various dangerous relics and ancient battlefields. The emperor of Yankang The rule of each region has completely fallen to the freezing point, and each region will be in its own right. It will not be long before the reforms of Yankang will be broken. Without people, there will be no reforms, and the empire will fall apart! Even if the emperor has great courage and moves to cities It will take decades or even hundreds of years for the people to gather near the capital to reclaim wasteland!”

“But within a few decades, in just a few months, many places will announce their separation from Yankang and establish themselves as emperors! There are countless rebellious forces. The only place Yankang can keep is near the capital!”

He sneered: “And to re-create these sudden emergences, let alone whether Yankang has this strength, it will take a hundred years to talk about the distance! What’s more, Yankang country does not have this strength and demigods. !”

The old farmer let out a foul breath and said, “I said earlier that Yankang country is the wolf, and the tiger is the demigod in the metaworld. In addition to the demigod, there are other hungry tigers. Look up. Look.”

Qin Mu raised his head and looked at the sky. In the sky, the sky was glowing with various colors, the clouds and mist between the continents were lingering, the stars were moving, and the sky was so colorful and magnificent.

“These heavens are inhabited by creatures.”

Lao Nong Dao: “In the night of the Great Ruins, there are often demon gods, and those demon gods come from these heavens. The Metaverse was sealed before, and they had to spend a lot of hands and feet to get in, and they needed to make blood sacrifices and other things. Now it’s much easier for them to come in. Yankang needs to face the demigods, and also needs to face these gods and demons. What can he do to survive?”

Qin Mu was awe-inspiring.

He did encounter the demon gods of other worlds many times in the big ruins. For example, when he and the village chief were looking for Wuyou Township in the dark night, they encountered a female demon god and a crowd of demon gods on the moon ship.

The first time I went to see Yan Jingjing in Taiyangjing, I encountered Yu Zhaoqing and other Tianyu tribe, controlled by the demon god, and attacked Taiyangjing.

And in the moon well, he saw the demon god attacking the moon well and slaughtering the moon shepherd completely.

Previously, with the natural barrier of Daxu, Yankang was very safe, but now that the heavens are free from the seal and Daxu has become a metaworld, will Yankang still be safe?

“The destruction of the Yankang country is inevitable. Yankang will first fall apart, and the localities will separate from Yankang and become kings of their own. The Chiming Yu clan will not be at peace, plus the Buriluo, northern Xinjiang, Both the grassland and the western soil will be separated.”

The old farmer looked at him and said in a deep voice: “The territory and people that Yankang can control is not one in ten. The demigods will also act on Yankang, so don’t think about Yankang. It’s for the great ruins. People think about it. I will inform the king to revive the stone statues and ask them to bring the people of Daxu here to build a kingdom with this as the center. You are the Queen of Kai, you come to be the emperor of this new kingdom, Yankang, there is no rescue.”

Qin Mu settled down.

Heavenly Master Wu Dou really saw far-reaching and accurate.

Now that Metaverse is unblocked, Yankang Kingdom will face the biggest crisis, even more than the snow disaster crisis.

The reforms of Yankang State will be interrupted, or even regressed, and become a scene of separatist regimes and sects!

At this time, Emperor Yanfeng, Guoshi Yankang, and even the saint woodcutter were all overwhelmed and at a loss.

“Uncle Yanfeng, I don’t have the courage of Emperor Yanfeng, nor the force of pushing and execution like Emperor Yankang. I am the emperor of Daxu, and I will be entangled in trivial matters. Can’t do better.”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “There are not many people who have the courage of Emperor Yanfeng, and there are not many people who have the executive power of Yankang Guoshi. I even think that Yanfeng Emperor Yankang has done more than Kaihuang and the woodcutter sage. Good. And this time, it is also a test for Emperor Yanfeng, to see if Yankang State can persist. As long as he persists, everything is possible.”

The old farmer glared at him and sneered: “What does Yankang use to fight against the demigods? What does it use to fight against the heavens? The collapse of Yankang country will be within a few months!”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “There will always be a solution. Uncle, this time the metaworld suddenly collapsed, and the demigod heard the call of the mother of the earth and went to pay a visit. What do you think?”

The old farmer said coldly: “What am I looking at? I am watching, lying down and watching! I see you all go to death one by one!”

Qin Mu laughed and said, “Uncle, you have a temper again, and you are talking about business.”

The old farmer stared at him fiercely and didn’t speak.

Qin Mu kept a smile on his face, and said, “I think of a way to solve the problem of the people of the bullfighting world who don’t have the god bridge and god hiding. I am going to open the god of life and death after I have cultivated to the realm of life and death. The bridge and the gods of the gods were destroyed in one fell swoop, and the gods of the gods were reopened. After I mastered the way to open the gods of the gods, not only the bullfighting world, but even Daxu and Yankang all those who broke the gods I hope I can reopen the god bridge and god store and cultivate into a god! Uncle, please help me to go to Yankang and help Yanfeng Emperor Yankang Guoshi overcome this difficulty!”

The old farmer looked fierce and sneered: “You know that these people in the bullfighting world are the descendants of the soldiers who died in my bullfighting palace, so use this condition to seduce me. But what if you can’t open the god bridge and god store?”

Qin Mu smiled and said, “I am a tyrant, there is no one in the ages.”

The old farmer was breathing heavily.

Qin Mu’s condition really made him feel excited.

The people of the bullfighting world are his lifelong fetters. The battle of the era of the emperor is the battle for the destruction of the bullfighting world. The soldiers who died in the bullfighting world are buried in a foreign land. As the leader and commander of these heroic spirits, he feels guilty for these soldiers, so he will be bothered. Thousands of years have guarded their descendants like a day.

He saw that the descendants of these soldiers died of old age, new lives were born, and then died of old age, but there was no solution.

No one can fly directly to the heavenly palace with the help of martial arts without the god bridge god storehouse like him.

Even if Qin Mu and Hu Bugui used martial arts to enter the Tao, it is difficult to do this step.

He is the only martial arts master, the martial arts emperor!

If Qin Mu can really solve this problem, he must go out of the mountain anyway to help Qin Mu, help Emperor Yanfeng and the national teacher of Yankang!

Qin Mu looked at him eagerly, and quietly waited for his reply.

The old farmer calmed down, smiled on his face like dry land, and punched Qin Mu’s eyebrows.

Qin Mu snorted and vomited a mouthful of blood, uncertain.

The power of the old farmer’s punch was extremely domineering and very strange. Although it hit his forehead, it didn’t affect his body.

The power of this fist was mighty and mighty, and when it blasted into his body, he only felt that something was broken in his body!

“I have destroyed the god bridge god store that you haven’t opened yet.”

The old farmer retracted his sturdy fists and arms, and said with a smile: “The other gods are good, you can rest assured. But the gods of the bridge have been smashed by my fist, and nothing is left! Your injuries are also good. He will soon be healed and will not leave behind hidden diseases. However, even if you open the God of Life and Death, your life is only six hundred years old. You better hope that you can find a way to open up the God of God. The road, otherwise you just wait to die!”

Qin Mu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly: “Uncle, I will definitely succeed in one fell swoop!”

The old farmer came to the middle of the village and shouted loudly: “All the soldiers follow the orders, I will go to Yankang, you stay and guard the bullfighting world! Take me in your clothes!”

Many villagers in the village were surprised and happy, and hurriedly fetched clothes. The old farmers were neatly dressed and majestic. They glanced at the dragon unicorn, and the dragon unicorn shivered.

The old farmer shook his head and said, “My body is too heavy, you can’t carry it at all. I’ll talk about it after I find it three times.”

Long Qilin was relieved.

Everyone bowed one after another, the momentum was like a rainbow, and said in unison: “Respectfully send Wu Dou Tianshi!”

Qin Mu bowed and said, “Respectfully send off the martial arts emperor!”

“Emperor Martial Arts?”

The old farmer was startled slightly and laughed, his body shining brightly in the laughter, he leaped into the sky, and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Mu straightened up, came to the side of the smelly water ditch, and said with a smile: “Wang Buddha, you can come out.”

Emperor Shitianwang Buddha gave him a blank look and said, “The farmer has really gone? Are you lying to me again?”

Qin Mu came to the smelly water ditch, helped him up, and said with a serious face: “In order to rescue Wangfo, I received a punch from the Wudou Heavenly Master, and he broke the Shenqiao Shenzang.”

“I almost believed it.”

Di Shi Tian Wang Buddha sneered: “You want to fool me again? Hey, it’s really broken! You…what are you doing?”

————Thank you for the second silver reward of the chair of the world, and thank the leader of the village, Ciffy, Feng Jia Ronger, 8803 and other leaders for their generous rewards!

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