Tales of Herding Gods - 939. Chapter 895

Gongsunying was a little bit reluctant, but still could only send Qin Mu away.

“He said that this is his root, he really is a tree… When will my phoenix nest attract phoenixes?” The girl looked forward to the future.

Qin Mu came to the residence of the former national teacher Jiang Baigui. The wife of the national teacher was teaching Jiang Yunjian to practice the god channel method. They also had a five-year-old daughter named Jiang Qingzhou.

“Sisters and sisters don’t worry, Junior Brother will not be trapped in the prison for too long.”

Qin Mu instructed Jiang Yunjian on how to practice, and passed Yutianzun’s spiritual fetal Godzang and Galaxy Godzang cultivation methods to him, and said to Mrs. Guoshi: “Just rest assured, he will come back. These years, I will let him. You don’t have to work hard for your livelihood if people send money for food and clothing, just teach your nephews and nieces well.”

Mrs. Guoshi thanked her, but she was a little strange, and said: “Why are there only two gods? What about the gods behind?”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “Then you have to wait for someone to create it before you know it. I hope it is a subversion of my sacred treasure. Yunjian is able to open up these two sacred treasures within a few years. He is practicing, and when I come back next year, I will find him a stupid teacher.”

Mrs. Guoshi couldn’t laugh or cry: “Stupid teacher? I don’t know who the teacher is talking about…”

Qin Mu came to the outside of the capital, and the construction of a new city had begun outside the city, a place for the people to live in, a city of thousands of miles, which was very simple and could only be used for habitation.

There are also magicians who go to open up farmland and open water conservancy transportation. This is not anxious, but it is the most urgent.

Qin Mu found the elderly in the disabled village. The pharmacist led many scholars to work in the farmland, and used the techniques of good fortune to plant food to ease the urgent need. The dumb and others were rebuilding the factory and supervising the factory. The village chiefs also had their own jobs. .

The pharmacist checked Qin Mu’s body and said with a smile: “It’s okay. You should eat or drink. Go wherever you want.”

Qin Mu said, “I said there is nothing serious, and the village chiefs are always worried.”

The pharmacist watched him leave, and the village chief said: “Pharmacist, I have not concealed anything from you about the overlord body, and you can’t hide anything from me. What is Muer’s condition?”

The pharmacist hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: “Not very good. His immortal consciousness is very strong, but not so strong that it can be immortal. Now he is like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time…”

The village chief was startled.

The pharmacist said: “I also feel that there is a kind of vitality in his body, like something is being reborn. It is a power different from the art of good fortune. There is hope, but hope is still sprouting. Can it be specific? Coming out of the cocoon, I don’t know anymore.”

The village chief was silent for a long time and said: “I suddenly hope that I really have a domineering body…”

Qin Mu found Yan Weeping Ling again, and Yan Weeping said: “I still have to return to the Heavenly Court, to my Majesty, and I won’t stay in the lower realms anymore.”

Qin Mu said, “Let me take care of you before your mother dies…”

“Take care of yourself!”

Yan Qiling seemed to smile but not smile, and said: “Although the emperor does not want you to die, don’t forget that there are still many people who want you to die. Although this metaworld is under the control of the emperor, the emperor cannot fully control the occupation of the metaworld. Heavenly army. The heavenly alliance giants will not let the heavenly emperor eat the metaworld, they will definitely put in an unknown number of eyeliners, eyes and powers. You have no soul now, and they destroy your consciousness, and you will really die. You come to the heavenly emperor Saying it’s a baby, it’s not for them.”

She obviously heard a lot of rumors, knew some inside stories, and said: “There are gods and demons in the metaworld that plan to deal with you, you have to be careful. I’m leaving!”

Qin Mu waved goodbye.

Zhe Huali walked over, took a deep look at Qin Mu, and said, “Master Qin, is there any hope for Yankang at the moment?”

“As a person who enters the Tao with a knife, you shouldn’t ask this sentence.”

Qin Mu said: “If you ask this sentence, you are ashamed of your demon sword.”

Zhe Huali smiled and said: “I’m just worried about you. If you don’t die, I feel that Yankang is still saved and there is hope. If you die, I will leave here and never come back.”

Qin Mu laughed and said, “Don’t worry, you will be stumbling on this land forever!”

Zhe Huali laughed and left.

Qin Mu also left the capital and sat on Long Qilin’s head, and Yan’er fed Long Qilin the pill. The sky gradually dimmed, and Qin Mu took advantage of the night to take out a relic of the Lingyu Book, and used the soul-stretching guide to gather the broken souls for the Lingyu Book.

He himself had no soul, but his cultivation strength was still there, his vision was still there, and he quickly gathered the soul of the Lingyushu.

Ling Yushu’s soul stood in the gloom and stared at him, Qin Mu said: “His Royal Highness, the evil servant will come here and lead you to Youdu. Don’t hate Emperor Yanfeng, he is also thinking about Yankang. ”

Ling Yushu still stared at him, his body was vague and vain, and said: “I can’t compare to my sister. She has a courage like my father and the emperor that I have never had. That day he called me up, and I knew he was going to sacrifice my protection. Yuxiu, although I know it, I am willing.”

At this time, a ray of light shone in the darkness, and the old man came here from Youdu, driving the paper boat, and picked up the Ling Yushu to board the boat.

Ling Yushu still stared at him, unwilling to board the ship.

Qin Mu said, “Do you have any wishes?”

“Stay away from my sister!” Lingyu calligraphy.

Qin Mu’s face turned dark, and the old man carried a light and took the Lingyushu. Standing on the boat, the Lingyushu shouted: “Either you marry her now, or you stay away from her! If you let me Knowing that you hook three and four, I become a ghost and choke you to death! If you can’t choke you, you have to dream to scare you to death every day!”

The old man stepped off the paper boat and took a piece of jade pendant from nowhere and threw it to Qin Mu. Qin Mu was slightly startled, only to see that there was a Qin character on the jade pendant, which was the jade pendant on the mainland where the Qin character was hidden.

“Your brother has left, left Youdu, and went to Wushou Township with your parents. Kaihuang can protect him.”

The old man said: “He will be safer if he goes there. The Earth Count does not need to worry about his safety. The Earth Count said that he is already a competent little Earth Count. He has grown up very well by following you. Hurry up. This jade pendant is the horn of the Earth Count. It was originally used to suppress him. It is also because this jade pendant connects you with you inextricably. The Earth Count said that the jade pendant was given to you.”

Qin Mu took the jade pendant and examined it carefully. The Qin word mainland in the jade pendant was hollow. There were only a few mountains and the Yuantie he was searching for in the ruins. Besides, it was Mrs. Yuanmu’s crystal coffin.

Tiangong, Earth Count, Crimson Emperor, Da Ri and Lao Buddha have all disappeared.

Qin Mu was full of emotions, took out a ribbon to string it, and hung it around his neck.

“Heavenly God and Earth Count have gone back, Da Sun Xingjun also returned to Youdu, the Scarlet Emperor found the God Child Chiming and returned to the Hanging Realm, the Brahma of the Buddha Realm woke up and took away the old Buddha.”

The old man said: “The killing cauldron is the thing of A Chou Tubo. The Tubo said that he is no longer A Chou. You are the gift. Maybe it can help you through several difficulties.”

He looked at Qin Mu. After a long time, he suddenly bowed and said, “Mu Tianzun, take care!”

Qin Mu returned the gift.

When he straightened up, the old man and the ghost ship had disappeared without a trace.

“Don’t use your vitality, it will damage your consciousness.” The voice of the old man came from another world.

Qin Mu coughed violently, feeling that his divine possession was also violently turbulent with the coughing sound, and it was difficult to stabilize the immortal consciousness.

After a while, Shen Zang recovered his calmness, but he still felt his vitality passing by.

Without the soul, the physical body is a rootless tree, and even the immortal consciousness can hardly restrain the huge vitality in his body, so that the vitality is slowly fading.

The immeasurable catastrophe of the Great Brahma King Buddha can delay this passage, but it is only for a while.

If Qin Mu cultivated to the realm of the emperor seat, he could cultivate the immortal consciousness to the extreme like the Red Emperor, and it could exist for a long time without a soul, but he was far from able to do this.

He can only rely on the Three Element God’s Indestructible Spiritual Consciousness Sutra and the Immeasurable Calamity Sutra to stabilize, so that his consciousness will not dissipate.

Sitting on Long Qilin’s head, Qin Mu closed his eyes and fell asleep without knowing it. Long Qilin marched aimlessly, walking from night to day, and from day to night.

Qin Mu woke up occasionally, Yan’er had already cooked the food, the taste was very delicious, and the days were pleasant.

On this day, a waning moon rose in the sky, and a woman was invited in the moonlight, and the dragon Qilin ran to the moon. This moon is a corner of the sky, and there is a moon palace inside.

The sky map that originally enveloped Yankang has been destroyed by the flames of war, leaving only sporadic formations.

Qin Mu and the others stayed in the Moon Palace for a while, his vitality was still fading, and his cultivation base was declining day by day.

The primordial soul is the combination of the spiritual fetus and the soul. His spiritual fetus was originally standing on the Tianhe, very close to the Nantian Gate. Now that there is no soul, the mana is difficult to restrain, and the spiritual fetus is gradually getting farther and farther away from the Nantian Gate.

From the perspective of his spiritual fetus, the Nantian Gate became more and more hazy.

The girl in the Moon Palace said to him: “Stay, I can take care of you forever.”

Qin Mu still chose to leave, smiling: “I’m not sure about life or death, I can’t delay you.”

The girl stood in front of the Moon Palace and said loudly, “I don’t care! I have been waiting for forty thousand years, I don’t care—”

“I care.” Qin Mu waved to her, turned and left.

After coming down from the Moon Palace, his will was depressed for a period of time, and his cultivation base passed faster, his spiritual fetus had flowed from the Tianhe River to Jianmu, and was still sinking downward.

If you sink further down, you will sink to Youdu, the God of Life and Death.

On this day, Qin Mu suddenly refreshed his spirits, swept away the previous depression, and urged the three alchemy of the overlord body to practice hard, but it was okay not to be urged, the Yuan Qi dynasty died faster when urged!

Qin Mu stopped immediately, muttering words in his mouth, Long Qilin and Yan’er heard in his ears, but Qin Mu was talking about some cultivation knack, various methods are not formed into a system, and it seems to be caught in a demon.

After another two days, Qin Mu went to sleep, Long Qilin and Yan’er saw an invisible bubble pouring from his eyebrows, and many small Qin Mu came out of Qin Mu’s mind. Whispering in the bubble world, speaking a language that no one can understand.

Those Qin Mu practiced different exercises, the three pill of overlord body, the immortal consciousness of the three souls, the profound scripture of perfect good fortune, the ancestor dragon Taixuan Gong, the emperor Shi Tianwang, the sacred tactics of heaven and earth, and the martial arts of heaven and earth. Youdu Demon Dao, Dark Demon Yoga Sutra, and even the small Qin Mu are practicing Immeasurable Tribulation Sutra, creating smaller bubble worlds in the bubble world!

“Fat Long, what is he doing?” Yan’er asked.

Long Qilin thought for a while and said: “The leader is speculating on the possibility of surviving himself, looking for a way out of countless possibilities.”

“Pang Long knows so much.” Yan’er praised, gave him a pill, and continued to focus nervously on Qin Mu in the bubble world.

In the bubble world, small Qin Mu died one after another, all kinds of deaths were horrible.

Some were cultivating, suddenly their consciousness dissipated, and they stuck out their tongues and died.

There are fewer and fewer little Qin Mu in the Bubble World. Ten days later, the corpse in the Bubble World is messed up, but there is a small Qin Mu who survives tenaciously. Although his breath is weak, he has a smile on his face.

Suddenly, the bubble world exploded with a bang and disappeared. Qin Mu opened his eyes, woke up from his sleep, yawned, and smiled: “Sister Yan’er, I’m hungry again.”

Yan’er hurriedly cooked, and Qin Mu fell asleep again after he was full.

The world in the dream turned into bubbles again, and many small Qin Mu appeared in Qin Mu’s eyes, ears, nose and nose. These Qin Mu did not look for a way out anymore, but gathered together with serious faces, whispering. Incomprehensible words.

Then, the little people practiced swordsmanship in the dream world and fought each other. One stroke of swordsmanship burst out, and many small Qin Mu died in each other’s fight.

“Fat Long, what is the son doing?” Yan’er asked.

Long Qilin couldn’t understand it anymore, shook his head and said, “I don’t know either.”

Yan’er squinted his eyes, deducting food, and did not feed him the spirit pill.

Long Qilin was downcast.

In the end, a sword light collapsed, and the only remaining little Qin Mu swung his sword and suddenly cut through Qin Mu’s dream world, killing him from dream to dream!

Qin Mu suddenly woke up from his sleep, Gu Lu got up, and the little Qin Mu disappeared.

“Turn over and start to fight, and think that it should be too late!”

Qin Mu drew his sword and screamed, suddenly, with a sword, he slashed towards his god hidden and heavenly palace!