Tales of Herding Gods

"This is not a demon, but a form of deification and transformation into a god." Yankang Guoshi has long been eccentric, explaining to Fox Linger.

He naturally sees that Qin Mu is not a prototype, but a peculiar practice, and some are like the effect of several kinds of exercises combined with the demon.

"It seems to be the work of creation and the fire of the five gongs..."

He doesn't know much about the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, and some are not sure.

The change of Qin Mu's body shape is deified, and some exercises can be done. It is not uncommon. It is a kind of physical supernatural power.

Some martial art exercises rely on demonization to enhance their flesh.

However, the deification of Qin Mu gave Yankang Guoshi some doubts, as if it were not just physical flesh.

The flesh and mind, naturally used to enhance the body, relying on a strong body to enhance their combat capabilities.

The deification of Qin Mu seems to be deification.

In the eyes of the national teacher, Qin Mu is relying on the practice to turn himself into a confusing star. The flesh has changed, and the vitality has changed at the same time. Even the momentum that has been emitted has changed!

In other words, he also has the body and the magical power in the state of deification!

This is very weird.

The changes in Qin Mu have not stopped. The fire clouds at his feet have turned into two fire dragons. The fire dragon is getting longer and bigger and bigger, and his body is lifted from the ground.

Qin Mu footed on the fire dragon, and his feet broke the shoes and turned into two burning hooves.

Now he is a phoenix star who is riding two fire dragons!

Qin Mu raised his hand and suddenly became very dry around. A goose-sized fireball flew up and down in the air.

Yankang Guoshi showed a look of interest and looked at these little fireballs. Suddenly, a fireball made a slap in the fireball. It was also composed of thin flames. Every sword light was using swordsmanship. It is the sword of the setting sun. The sword method also contains the power of fire spells. The power of each sword is not weak!

"Yu Yuanguo's sunset swordsmanship is very orthodox, and there is a magical effect of the sword. With the power of the spell, your strength can basically be counted as a supernatural power."

Yankang Guozhan praised: "If you are in a confrontation with the magical powers of Liuhe Realm, you can not die. If you can play the deified spirit, you can defeat the magical powers of the six-in-one realm."

Qin Mujian’s method was violently collected, and returned to a fireball. The fireballs collided with each other and turned into a round-shaped basin-sized red day. Then the mouth was swallowed and the red sun was swallowed in the mouth. Road fire.

He stopped urging the hegemony of the three dans, the two horns on his head slowly retracted, and the body slowly returned to normal, and the two fire dragons under the feet also slowly dispersed.

Qin Mu touched the buttocks, revealing the color of doubt, the buttocks burning hot and painful, as if who had smoked a few whip.

"Don't I get used to the habit of laying cows, I always like to **** my ass?" The old village who came out of the village was puzzled.

In front of a majestic mountain, the waterfall descends from the sky, like a galaxy upside down, white waterfalls and black cliffs, verdant peaks, and the sun above the head, forming an ink-washed green hill.

The sound of the water is deafening, and there is a strong water vapor coming from it. The air is a tiny mist of water that falls on everyone, but for a long time their clothes are a little moist.

It’s refreshing here.

Yankang Guoshi took them to southern Xinjiang, did not take any official road, and decided to go in one direction. At this moment, they have taken them to the mountains.

The waterfall scoured to form a deep pool. The pool was clear, and a sharp stag with a pointed branch on the head was on the edge of the pool, carrying a short tail and eating the grass growing on the edge of the pool. Plum-like white markings.

When they saw them coming, the Bucks quickly looked up and looked at them with their heads and walked two steps.

Everyone praised Shen Jun, this male deer is comparable to the dragon unicorn, very majestic.

The male deer's nostrils squirted and came to the waterhole. There was an old man wearing a coat at the waterhole, and the fish was caught on the shore and fishing.

There is a half-large child next to the old man. He is bored with stones and throws stones at the fishing place. The child is not throwing two pieces, but throwing them constantly.

This waterfall is so huge, the water is so rushing, even if there is fish, it will not eat bait, and this half-size child keeps throwing stones. This old man is thinking about catching anything today.

Yue Qinghong shook his head and said: "This child is a biological one, not a biological one. He has already been killed. Who can bear it?"

Qin Mu reveals the color of doubts. He looked around and looked at it. This is not a place for fishing. There is an old man fishing here. There is also a child who is so dying to throw stones at the fishing place. Fishing.

This barren hills and mountains are inaccessible. Since it is not fishing, it can only be a roadblock!

Coupled with this plum blossoming male stag, which is not inferior to the dragon unicorn, the identity of this old man is only the same as that of the young ancestors and so on!

Shen Wanyun and Si Yuxiang also saw the clues. They looked at the Yankang Guoshi. The cloudless monk did not think so much. He asked the reporter and smiled: "Elders, how can there be fish here? Is this your grandson? Your grandson The children are still smashing stones, even if there are fish, they are scared away."

The old man groaned, revealing a wrinkled face and smiled: "How come there is no fish? Is it inconvenient for the fish to come?"

The cloud lacked to look at his fishing spot, did not see the fish, only saw the bear child throwing stones.

Yankang Guoshi came forward, not salty and not faint: "This pool is not big, but the fish is not small. It is difficult to catch it. I wonder if the elders have this strength?"

The wrinkles on the old man’s face piled up and smiled. “There is a pool of clear water in this world, but when the big fish comes, it’s going to stir the water. This big fish should have jumped the dragon door and jumped over the dragon door to become a real dragon, but I don’t want to talk about mixing the water, but I also want to eat small fish and eat other small fish. You said, should I catch this big fish that mixes the water?"

Yankang Guo’s eyes flashed, and his hands were used to copy sleeves. It’s not too slow to say: “It’s not appropriate for the elders to compare the martial art to a small fish. The sect should be a otter, a scorpion that **** blood on the fish. The water looks clear, but the water The fish are bitten by the water. If so, then you should not fish, but you should take the medicine and remove the water!"

The old man is no longer talking.

Yankang Guoshi also stopped talking.

If you don’t speculate on a few sentences, they have already said a few words, and they feel that they can’t convince each other. It’s just a waste of time to continue the debate.

Since the concept is different and can not convince the other party, it is better to kill each other and to extinguish the other party's idea to be crisp and refreshing.

The old man got up, took the fishing rod and the fishing line, set the fishing rod next to a big tree, took off the bucket, took off his coat, waved his hand, and signaled the bear child around him to retreat, saying: "You go to the mountain side. ”

Yankang Guoshi told Qin Mu and other people: "You have been waiting for me in the mountains. Elders, have you passed down your skills?"

The old man nodded: "It has already been passed. What about the national division?"

Yankang Guoshi said: "I don't have to. I was a big fire in the early years, killing too many people, so many martial art were destroyed, so that many martial art's unique methods were lost. I often regret this after I set up the Tianlu Building. So since then After I kill again, I will get used to asking."

Although Qin Mu has the heart to stay, watch this rare battle, but the existence of Yankang Guoshi at this level, I am afraid that the volatility will be more intense than the Devil of Heaven. In such a close distance, there is only one dead end.

"We are over the mountains!" Qin Mu Shen Sheng.

He took the crowd over the mountain and looked down. The two people under the waterfall had been covered by water mist and could not see clearly.

The bear-bearing bear child rides the big deer, not far from them, blinking, saying: "You are a college?"

Shen Wanyun nodded and said: "What does this Xiongtai call?"

"Muran, Wang Muran!"

His age is almost the same as that of Qin Mu, but unlike the stability of Qin Mu, this Wang Muran is very active and can't sit down. He will feel bored if he is quiet. He rode the big deer and was not safe. He patted the deer's **** and ran over.

Qin Mu asked: "Which martial art does Wang Xiong come from?"

"Xiao Yujing."

"Xiao Yujing?"

Shen Wanyun, Yun deficiency and others are somewhat awkward, have not heard of this martial art. Yankang has three major holy places, although some large-scale sects are not inferior to the three holy places, but Xiao Yujing is not among them.

Qin Mu’s heart is in the heart, and the words Yujing are not available to anyone. Yujing means the capital of the Emperor of Heaven, and this Emperor is not a god, but a fairy, a fairy.

Which martial art is so daring, take the name of Xiao Yujing?

"We live in the holy place of Xiaoyujing, where there are very few people, some old ladies, and I am almost the same age."

Wang Muran said: "This time someone came to visit and found my master, let my master come to the meeting for a while, and said that the national division is doing the magical thing, to destroy the world. My master is not very happy, but the human condition is difficult. However, I took it out and walked around. I looked around. The teachings of the world have been almost eliminated by the national division. The behavior of the national division is no different from the magic."

Fox Linger wondered: "Are we not a party to justice? I think the national division is very good!"

Wang Muran shook his head and said: "You are all imperial eagle dogs, the minions of the national division, and the reputation is very good."

Qin Mu is puzzled. He thinks that the national teacher's behavior is OK. It is the right way, and the national teacher also has a kind of upright style. Everything he does is very normal in Qin Mu's view. It is all right.

How did it get into the eyes of other people and it became a magic road?

Moreover, they are too scholars, how did they become the imperial eagle dog national master, is notorious?

"Positive and negative, perhaps just a matter of looking at the angle." Qin Mu Xin said.

Fox Linger said: "May, if your master is dead, what do you do?"

Wang Muran was full of confidence and shook his head: "No one can kill my master, the ability of his old man..."

At this time, Yankang Guoshi came over and said to Wang Muran: "You go to collect the corpse for him. He said before his death that his skills have been passed on to you, very good, practice well."

Wang Muran stayed and suddenly jumped from the back of the deer and hurried down to the waterfall. After a moment, he cried.

"Xiao Yujing is very amazing. I have heard of this martial art and have some connection with heaven."

Yankang Guoshi looked at Qin Mu, said: "The front is leaving the city, I am injured, you have to give me medicine to cure the disease."

Qin Mu nodded: "The injury of the National Teacher is very difficult to cure. The medicine I open is bound to be complicated."

————The house pig has a cold, the throat is inflamed, and some are dizzy. I dare not say that there is a third more today, try your best.