Tales of Herding Gods

In the 16th chaotic long river, in the Jade capital city, two fires suddenly burned along the strings, and the four sons of Zi Zi’s face changed slightly, and they rushed to shake their hands. The flame had already burned on his fingers!

The four sons blew out in one breath, trying to blow out the flame on the finger. However, the fire suddenly became extremely fierce. He was blown open by his mouth, and he burned his skin. The **** were burned to the flesh and blood, revealing the bones.

Hey.

The bones were burned out and turned into ashes, and the flames ignited the other fingers along his fingers!

The four sons raised their hands and broke their right hands. They waved their sleeves and broke into the Chaos River. They saw his right hand burning in the Chaos River, and soon burned into a gray, no longer exist.

The four sons of the purple scorpion face a sinking, and the sleeves said: "The old things under the world tree have escaped!"

In Daheishan, Qin Mu’s heart is fretting: “It seems that this person is my old man in the past universe. Of course, I have not returned to the past universe, he is the future of my future...”

For him, meeting the existence of the world under the tree that can compete with the four sons is something that will happen in the future, but for that person, it is already happening.

"However, I was not so uncomfortable in the past, and I also have friends."

Qin Mu smiled and walked down to the world tree. I saw many black mountains along the way like a worm, which had been broken, and the prehistoric powers parasitic in Montenegro were breaking out.

The power of the Great Black Mountain is much better than that of the peaks of the heavens. The prehistoric strongmen who came out of Montenegro are still very weak. One by one, they are pulling the heavens and spirits, and between the breaths, the stars in the sky are crumbling, starlight. It also became a lot bleak.

When Qin Mu came over, he saw two or three stars extinguished because of the capture of these prehistoric powers and became a dead star.

"Maybe it may not be a friend..."

His face gradually sank, and he came along and felt deep hostility.

Most of the prehistoric powerhouses in the Great Black Mountain have shown strong hostility towards him!

"If I were friends with the existence of the world tree, how could these stowaways show such strong hostility towards me?"

Qin Mu face sinks into the water, and the back of the neck is sweating, and the heart said: "This may not be the visit of the old man, but it may also be self-seeking to deliver the door to the door..."

The original Great Black Mountain has long become lush with the recovery of the world tree, and has become an enviable sanctuary. Now these prehistoric powerhouses have sneaked over and swallowed the aura of heaven and earth to supplement the consumption of the robbery. It became extremely ridiculous.

Qin Mu slightly frowned.

It is the world tree in front, the more lush and thriving, showing the tall and straight posture of holding up the heavens and the world.

"From the ancestral tree, one year old and one glory. Chaos can not burn, robbery and new life."

Under the world tree, the old voice made a song, and the song suddenly burst into resentment. Suddenly killing the masterpiece: "Too easy to cut my tree, the sky burns my roots! Fortunately, spring comes to Gu, and I am a beautiful city!"

Qin Mu ignored the hostility of others and walked up to the song. I saw a pond under the tree in front. The pond was not big. A white-haired old man was taking a bath in the pool. Both hands pulled white towels and pulled back and forth behind the back.

Qin Mu is wrong.

This pool of water is awesome, and it is a very easy way to drip the road and the Hongmeng liquid, which was mixed by the old man and turned into his bath.

The road tree that is too easy should also appear at night, dripping the road to repair the Montenegro.

After the virtual flower leaves here, the remaining Daolu should not be enough to make such a large bath, but the number is also quite a lot. These treasures are actually used by the old man to take a bath!

He was not only soaked in Dao Lu and Hong Meng Yuan Liquid, but he still took a bath inside, it was really violent!

The white-haired old man was in the pool, and he saw him coming. He smiled and said: "The old seven of the Miluo Palace, wash down together!"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I am the body of Hongmeng, and there is no scale in it. I don't need to use these treasures."

"Is the body of Hongmeng very powerful? Not necessarily!"

The white-haired old man laughed and stood up from the pond. Qin Mu removed his gaze to see the world tree. The old man walked to the pool in a frank manner, picked up his clothes and dressed neatly. The fourth child of the palace was beaten by me. My supernatural powers had to suffer even if it was purple. You are owed me a feeling of love.

Qin Mu regained his gaze and landed on his face. He smiled and said: "The brothers cut off the strings of the four sons, just to save the peaks and the three old men. This feeling is not for me, but for the peaks. Three old."

The white-haired old man shook his head and sweared: "What is the peak of the five old people, but also with me to leave them feelings? These five old things will not do anything else, only knowing how to make holes under the tree every day, lest There is no chance to live to the next age, and I really hate it. In this case, they are still planning to lie here, I really bother them, and then they will drive them out."

Qin Mu saw the ceremony and said: "Don't ask the brother how to call it? What is the origin?"

The old-fashioned old man seems to laugh and laugh, saying: "The old seven of the Miluo Palace, I don't know the origins of my origins? When you came to see me, I saw my origin at a glance, and I respected me and said that I have a great feeling. I also wrote an owe for me."

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and looked at it, but he could not see the roots of the old man. He could only see a piece of light shrouded his true body, and his eyebrows could not see through the gods.

"At that time, the owner of the Miluo Palace worshipped me. Later, it was too easy to cut me. Fortunately, in order to prevent the little guys from sneaking from the roots, he had to take the road every day, watering my roots and hanging for me. One breath. I took the Milu Palace to unblock it, resurrected from the death, and finally got the root seedlings, and you used the too easy axe to cut me."

The white-haired old man took a look at Qin Mu and said: "After you saw my root seedlings, I planted myself in my own gods. I didn't think I was actually planted by you. It was a strange thing!"

Qin Muzhen looked at him with big eyes and couldn't speak.

"I arrived at that time and suddenly realized that, why do you say that I am very affectionate, but also give me a owe."

The white-haired old man shook his head and shouted: "I originally thought that I had taken advantage of the seven sons who didn't leave their hands and omnipotent. I didn't expect it to be cheap, but it was a big pit!"

Qin Mu’s brain banged, looked at him, looked at the world tree around him, and turned his head to look at him, and again and again.

"If you cut it, you will cut it. If I reproduce it, who will let me collect your debt?"

The white-haired old man frowned, and then cheered up, laughing: "Too easy to cut me, but fortunately you said, he did not have a poisonous hand. I finally have a chance to breathe, the daily earthquake here, not a Mi The vibration from Luo Gong, but my roots are stealing the energy of the robbery and letting myself grow."

Qin Mu suddenly thought about it. When the world tree grows out of the seedlings, there are frequent earthquakes in the Great Black Mountain. After each earthquake, the seedlings of the world tree suddenly burst out, and the growth rate is amazing!

At that time, he speculated that the rapid growth of the world tree was the mischievous ghost of the Miro Palace, which deliberately allowed the world tree to grow up and facilitate the sneak peeks of those prehistoric powerhouses in the roots.

Unexpectedly, the earthquake was not the result of the Mi Luo Palace, but the root of the world tree, stealing the chaos of gas to make it grow fast!

"I have always been afraid, I am afraid that it is too easy to go crazy and cut me, but fortunately he left."

The white-haired old man smiled and said: "Too easy to leave you to mend Montenegro. As a result, you also left, leaving the child with a false flower. There is no smile even every day. It is really boring. Later, the flower is gone, I will come out. Walking around, the little guys hidden in my roots were shaken by me. Now, do you know my origins?"

Qin Mu finally settled his mind and asked again: "Don't ask the brother how to call it?"

The white-haired old man said leisurely: "The name is given by someone else. I was originally a good end of a tree. Where is the name? However, the owner of the Miluo Palace called me a boundless old man."

Qin Mu silently nodded and suddenly said: "Life is boundless, and the road is boundless. The Taoist friend really deserves the title of the endless old man. It’s just that I look at my brother, not like that inaction. The brothers let go of so much. Prehistoric powerhouses will only endanger the 17th century and let the 17th century die quickly. If the brothers are resurrected, why not let the 17th century last longer?"

The endless old man glanced at him and said: "Is the 17th century accomplished? What are you doing with me?"

Qin Mu gave a slight glimpse, saying: "If the 17th century is long, it will be later when the catastrophe is broken. Even the soul of the 17th century can solve the catastrophe..."

"What about me?"

The endless old man smiled and said: "I draw energy from chaos. Every time I burst the robbery, it is when I grow up. I am not willing to live for the 17th and even hope that it will end soon. Luo Gong Lao Qi, you are looking for the wrong person."

Qin Mu’s eyes jumped and suddenly smiled. “The road is different and it seems that I am wrong. Leave.”

"Don't hurry."

The boundless old man's sleeves swayed, the world's branches and leaves flew, and smiled: "You and I have a rare reunion, can you tell me the old?"

Qin Mu haha ​​smiled: "It is old for the brothers, but it is not for me. I still have things to do, so I will not disturb. Defend."

He turned and walked away. Suddenly, the voice of the old man behind him came and said: "The old seventh of the Miluo Palace, who sent you back to the past, let you meet me? I asked you this question before, but you No answer. Now I want to understand."

In front of Qin Mu, the sky suddenly dimmed, and the outside of the world tree was covered by a chaotic end of the world.

Qin Mu stopped his footsteps.

The laughter of the old man behind him came: "It turned out to be me, I sent you back to the past. No wonder you don't tell me."

Qin Mu smiled and looked down at his palm. The path of Taiyi was flowing in the palm of his hand. He was faintly made a too easy axe and smiled. "Dear brother, why is it too easy to cut you?"

"This is not a big deal. It's not too small."

The boundless old man licked the beard of white flowers and smiled and said: "I let the owner of the Miluo Palace hacked him, he naturally wants to retaliate back. Why, you want to cut me?"