Tales of Herding Gods - Chapter 1823

Qin Mu held up Qin Lingyi and placed her on her shoulder. Qin Ling was thin and pitiful. Under the skin, there were bones. Without a few flesh, she was sitting on his shoulder with some anxiety. The small hand grabbed him tightly. s hair.

She looked at Qin Mu’s side face sideways, and the white hair of the horns made her have a familiar feeling. It was the face that she reflected in her gaze after her birth.

This face gives her peace of mind.

In addition to this face, there is a familiar face in memory.

That is her mother.

Qin Mu looked at the figure in the fire. They were the enlightened people who chased Qin Lingyi. They blocked their family of three on Chaos River, forcing him to return Qin Lingyi to the Chaos River in the first period and enter the First Age universe. Since then, the father and the daughter respectively.

This is a five-year long for Qin Lingyi. In the past five years, there has been no father or mother, and he has become an orphan and lived a lonely and unreliable day.

For Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, it is 3 billion years old. This difference has made Ling Yuxiu always complain to Qin Mu. In the 33.5 billion years, they have no second. Children.

Qin Mu is still good, just waiting for 3.5 billion years, but the Ling Yu Xiu will continue to wait.

“Seven sons!”

“chaos!”

There was a hoarse voice in the fire, and there were shocks, fears, excitement, and ridicule in the voice.

“You are finally back, choose to be a seven son, become a chaos!” They laughed.

Qin Mu face color ancient well without waves, palms clenched his fists, slowly raised his right hand.

“Jun Jun, do you still remember? I said on Chaos River, I want to put you all in the coffin.”

His five fingers crossed: “I am coming to fulfill my promise today.”

boom!

In the fire, a plant tree suddenly exploded, and the anger of those prehistoric enlightened people came and fled. They hang high, and the roads hang high in the chaos, but the huge reincarnation rises and they are all included in the reincarnation. Among them!

Their road trees were cut neatly in the sea of ​​fire, turned into pieces of wood, and the strange runes on the boards flashed.

That is a chaotic rune, Yuan!

Hey!

A piece of wood with a tree as a material is combined in a chaotic fire sea. The branches of the tree become a wooden dowel and are nailed into a coffin board.

One after another, the enlightened people from various cosmic eras were captured by those scorpions, and the screams of screaming were dragged into their respective shackles. A huge piece of coffin board flew up, landed on the coffin, nailed under the nails, and nailed the coffin. dead.

In the chaotic sea of ​​fire, the soldiers of these enlightened people melted and turned into a chain of chains that shuttled through the sea of ​​fire, and they pierced and locked.

“I am chaotic.”

Qin Mu walked in the sea of ​​fire with her daughter Qin Lingqi. The group of people behind him followed the chains and followed him. “When I went back to the past, I was invincible when I came to the First Age.”

The vibrating sounds of those who came from the shackles were those who were enlightened by the various cosmic eras, trying to break the shackles and escape the birth.

Their cultivation is extremely powerful, and the enlightened people who dare to block the Qin and her husbands in the middle of the road are not simple characters. The strength of each of them can be compared with the masters of the Miluo Palace!

However, in the face of Qin Mu, who has become a chaotic son, they still have to be too much.

“You don’t have to struggle, I will create a space in this void that can’t be destroyed by annihilation and creation, and it’s used as a place to store pickles.”

Qin Mu raised his hand, and the huge void in the ultimate void was suddenly stabilized. A mouthful flew past Qin’s father and daughter and flew there.

“I am not trying to protect you from annihilation and murder. In fact, this space has only reduced the power of creation and stagnation by many times, and it has been delayed for many years.”

Qin Mumu sent those scorpions to fly away, the sounds turned into voices, and they were steadily introduced into the ears of those enlightened people.

“Creation robbery always chasing you, eradicating your future again and again, letting you slowly watch your death slowly approaching. The power of creating a robbery will make you grow up with you, let you I can never escape. It will kill you little by little.”

“And this process will last for hundreds of billions of years!”

“You break up our father and daughter, let the mother and daughter see each other, and break up our husband and wife. This is my punishment for you!”

……

The annihilation of the first universe of the universe came as expected, and the masters of the Miluo Palace turned their voices into great voices, summoning all the enlightened people and sacred people of the universe, carrying all the creatures of all the heavens to the ancestral court and boarding the world. The ship, with a gold ship, crossed the catastrophe.

This is an incomparably spectacular scene. On the ferry of the Golden Ship, a golden temple emerges. The interior of the Golden Temple is like a heaven, with all the necessary environment for the living of the living.

The First Age is an era of great brilliance. The height of the development of this universe is not as good as that of Yankang. The gold boat built by the owner of the Miro Palace to make the wealth of this universe is naturally a small one.

When the robbery came, the huge gold boat passed through the thick chaotic long river, resisting the wind of cold and cold and the wind of coldness and breaking the river. When driving on the chaotic long river, the owner of the Miro Palace could not hide his excitement.

The gold ship was not destroyed in the robbery!

His voice was hoarse, and he laughed loudly. In the laughter, the roads of the enlightened people on the ferry of the world were made of ashes, and the fruit disappeared. Then he noticed that his friends had already worn in the golden boat. When it was broken, it turned into a white bone.

The owner of the Miluo Palace was stunned and stood at the bow of the ship, watching the white bones of the Taoist friends breaking and collapsing.

Suddenly, he yelled and rushed to the main hall on the gold ship.

The first hall was empty, and everything in the temple was destroyed and turned into chaos!

The second hall is empty!

The third hall is empty!

The masters of the Milo Palace went crazy, rushed into the halls, and rushed out of the halls. He yelled like a madman. There was no syllable in the voice, there was no road, and only one voice dried up.

He seems to have suffered a very serious road injury, rushing into the Golden Temple over and over again, although some Golden Temple he has entered more than once.

“Hey, what is he doing?” In the long river of chaos, next to Qin Mu, the little girl Qin Lingying looked up and asked her father.

“He is looking for his own heart and looking for his own ideas.”

Qin Mu Yao looked at this scene and bowed down to Qin Ling. “His heart has collapsed and the idea has collapsed. He wants to find it. Maybe in the future, I will find his own ideas and find myself. The heart of the road.”

The owner of the Miluo Palace searched over and over again, but the whole golden ship left him alone. Eventually, he sat down and stared at the chaotic river.

The ferry of the World Gold River drifted along with the Chaos River, and it was impossible to shake the ship, but it was impossible to shake him.

The host of the Miro Palace is silent, as if it is to be destroyed.

At this time, a white-faced man took a little girl and came to the gold ship.

The owner of the Miluo Palace looked at him with no eyes, and suddenly his eyes moved, and the white-skinned man gave him a disciple.

“Future visitors?”

The owner of the Miro Palace returned to the ceremony and said, “I have seen from your body what is not in this universe. You seem to have gone a long way in time. Are you from the future?”

“Teacher, I am your seventh disciple, chaos.”

Qin Mudao: “Come back here to see you.”

The masters of the Miluo Palace looked at them and suddenly said, “Is the future okay?”

“The future is okay.” Qin Mu smiled.

The master of the Miluo Palace was silent, and his dead heart seemed to slowly recover. The idea returned. He staggered into the golden temple, and in the golden temple, he relied on the friends of the past, the sentient beings and the years.

After a long time, he walked out of the Golden Temple, and his seven disciples and the little girl had disappeared.

The owner of the Miro Palace was lost.

After the annihilation, it was a creation.

At the time of the creation of the robbery, Wutai evolved. When the greatness evolved into the heavens and the earth, the new universe was born.

The boundless old man sat in the Yaochi under the world tree, and he was bored to take Hongmengyuan liquid and licking the mud. The annihilation and the creation of the robbery are grand and spectacular, but they always make him dust.

“No brothers.”

The endless old man heard this voice and looked out from the probe in Yaochi. He saw a white-haired man holding a little girl who was coming. He quickly jumped out of Yaochi and quickly put on his clothes. Hehe smiled: “I recognize you. You are not a person in this universe, I saw you jumping out of chaos.”

“I am the chaos of the seven disciples of the masters of the Mire Palace. I will benefit from the brothers in the future. I am especially grateful for the assistance of my brother.”

The young man smiled and said: “The brothers help me in the future, and I don’t think that I owe my brother a favor, so I have to go back and write an owe for the brothers.”

The boundless old man smiled and said: “It turned out to be the apprentice of Mi Luo. What is my identity? When it comes to the generations, Mi Luo also wants to call me a predecessor, but also use your owe? Improper scorpion! Stop, no need to owe. ”

Qin Mu looks good and good: “Dear brother, still accept it. Maybe it will be useful in the future?”

He wrote a good owe, the endless old man took it, and Qin Mu saw it, and kindly reminded: “Dow brother, this owe can not pass the annihilation and create a robbery, it is best to put it in the root of the tree.”

The endless old man did it and smiled. “You have some meaning.”

He looked at the little girl around Qin Mu, only to feel the snow and ice, and wondered: “I saw a little girl around you in the annihilation of the First Age, that is her? Why did she not grow up?”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “She was born in the future, and she has taken the power of breaking the robbery. She has already taken the power of the next few annihilation. Only the power of the first annihilation was that she began to learn after she was born, so she only The First Age can grow.”

“And these weird things?”

The endless old man was surprised. When he saw his conversation, he came to the interest and talked with him. The longer he talked, the more he felt that this person was extraordinary.

Qin Mu looked around, this piece of the ancestral court was not smoked, only the five Tai are gathering, brewing, five gods are waiting to be born.

“Don’t look at it, there is no part of you.”

The endless old man smiled and said: “Miro has been there for a long time. The first creature in the vein was born, and he was taken away. Yes, you are also his disciple, from the future, then I must know that I am in the future. How are you, right?”

Qin Mu is awe-inspiring: “The endless ancestor has no bounds, and the power can run through a cosmic period. Countless enlightened people surrender and arch the ancestors!”

The boundless old man laughed: “You guys are really nice to talk! It’s the oldest of the Milo family! I especially like you!”

……

At the time of the Second Age, the masters of the Miluo Palace entered the world to pass on the people and taught the channel of the gods. The life in the world gradually increased, and many ancient gods and various ethnic lifes followed him to ask for learning.

The big disciple of the owner of the Miluo Palace is still a hairy boy who has already received the true biography of the master of the Mire Palace, sometimes preaching for the teacher.

On this day, he met a strange father and daughter, looked at them curiously, but could not see their origins.

When I was too upset, I got up and asked, “Where did the two brothers come from?”

Qin Mu quickly said: “Tai Shang, my brother, I am your seven-sister chaos, worship the teacher is later than you, can not afford the word!”

It’s too upsetting.

Qin Mudao: “Where is the brother?”

Too said: “I was born from Taiyi Mine, originally an egg. The teacher has turned me up and let me practice with him.”

Qin Mu suddenly realized, laughing.

“It’s no wonder that too easy to beat the son is too big, always eating in the hands of too much, so it is, it is!”

He finally figured out the key to the problem. Taiyi is the **** of the Lord of Heavenly Capital. He won the 17th Century Taiyi because it was a win, so the understanding and use in the Taoist Way is always worse. The fire is often restrained by too much, and eventually it is smashed into the funeral deities!

“Senior brother, did the teacher take you to the market to see?” Qin Mu smiled.

Too felt that his smile was not good, but since he was a younger brother, he wanted to come and not harm himself. He shook his head and said, “No.”

“Why don’t you go and see?” Qin Mu followed the path of good deeds.