Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Muxin is somewhat confused. On the ghost ship, the empress and the imperial dust are buried in the same shack, and there is the Eight Dragons guard. He sees it with his own eyes, there will be no mistakes!

However, the woman in front of the cloud called the sleeve is almost exactly the same as the dust-free, there is no difference!

Is there really life in this world that is exactly the same as dust?

"Nothing is possible!"

"There is no dust is the perfect body created by Ling Tianzun, used to confuse the weapons of the ancient gods. The ancient gods are savvy and die under her beauty! No one will grow like her!"

"So, is this woman called the first sleeve of the cloud, is it absolutely dusty on the ghost ship?"

There are a lot of thoughts in Qin Mu’s mind, and it’s constantly pouring out: “I can escape from the ghost ship because I have a lot of research on Ling Tianzun’s magical power. I don’t know how to master it. I have mastered a little, and then borrow the power of the four emperors. By the strength of all the soldiers of Yu Linjun, this will be able to escape from the ancient ship! Who has this ability besides me?"

His heart was shocked, but his appearance was calm, and he looked away from the clouds that bowed down.

Is it that this cloud is getting away from the unpredictable energy, entering the ghost ship, and getting out of the ghost ship?

However, time seems to be too late.

Now the master Wei Sufeng is on the ghost ship, and Qin Mu tries to rescue Wei Suifeng before coming to the heavens. If the cloud gradually leaves the ghost ship after that, he cannot be the opponent of Wei Suifeng on the ghost ship.

And even if he can escape the ghost ship with no dust, he can't return to heaven in such a short time.

After all, the Phoenix boat that Qin Mu took is the fastest emperor in the world today!

The cloud is still not a god. Even if he has such a fast ship, he cannot have such a profound mana to force this treasure.

"Is it that he came to the ghost ship before Wei Suifeng, and took away the dust? The relationship between Yun Tianzun and Ling Tianzun was very good. Most of the Yun family had a record of Ling Tianzun's unpredictable magic."

Qin Mu’s gaze gradually moved away from the cloud: “However, even if the cloud is getting away, even if it’s gone, it’s impossible to let the dust come alive. Because it’s just a body behind the emperor, save a shell. He is useless. Is it the emperor?"

He looked at the cloud's first sleeves, and his eyes jumped and jumped out. He reached out and helped the two. He smiled. "Get up. We are as old as we are, there is no need to do such a big gift."

His heart is still a sea of ​​waves: "If it is the Empress of the Empress, there is still this possibility. I once sneaked on the ghost ship on the body of the empress, but found that the emperor did not die, the emperor also noticed me. She is very It is possible that when I heard that I was going to heaven, I moved my mind and made the dust out of the boat. If so, then the woman’s body is the Empress Dowager! She is the Empress Dowager! But...”

There are more and more thoughts in his mind: "But why did the ancient gods and goddess of the East Tianqing Emperor put Wei Suifeng in the river? He wanted to use Wei Suifeng to exchange the ghost ship, apparently intending to get the empress and the dustless on the ghost ship. In the flesh, use these two flesh to deal with the emperor of today. Is it the **** of heaven?

His head is almost blasted, and there are too many possibilities. Instead, he can't figure out the truth.

The clouds gradually separated and the first sleeves of the clouds got up. Qin Mu smiled and asked the two to sit down. He smiled and said: "I didn't have an industry in Tianting when I first arrived here. I stayed here and slowed down two."

The smoker curiously looked at Qin Mu's neck, and saw more and more goose bumps on Qin Mu's neck, and there was a drop of cold sweat flowing down the neck. Obviously, Qin Mu was even more nervous.

"The son's forehead does not sweat, the neck sweats, who is this skill to learn?" The child's heart became more curious.

The cloud gradually leaves the busy road: "Tianzun is polite. Heaven respects all beings, and all sentient beings have the hope of becoming a god. The merits of the world are the legacy of the ancestors, and they pleaded with Tianzun."

Qin Mu was surprised: "The legacy of Yun Tianzun? What crime does he have?"

"In order to save the people of Li and the fire, the family ancestors had to pretend to pretend that she was worshipped by Tian Tianzun and Qin Tianzun. In the name of Mutian Tianzun and Qin Tianzun, they could gather the hearts of the people, and then they could establish a living place for the people of Li and Han. So the ancestors left behind. Legacy, if future generations are fortunate enough to see the pastor, and worship the sin of the pastoral and Qin Tianzun!"

The cloud gradually got up and went down again. He said: "My ancestors have seen the emperor, and I have been sinned by the emperor, but I have never found the shepherd. Today, the cloud is getting lucky, and finally I have to see Mutian Zun. The cloud family is not filial, For the ancestors, please sin to the pastor!"

Qin Mu moved and got up: "What is the sin of Yun Tianzun? Don't have to be polite, please pick it up."

The cloud gradually continued to beheaded and said: "Although Tianzun does not blame sin, but he is gradually leaving the ancestral legacy, he must worship."

He insisted on worship, and he got up.

Qin Mu invited him to sit down and smiled. "Your ancestors, Yun Tianzun, I have seen him here, but I have no chance to talk to him in detail. What is the origin of this cloud-sleeved sister? I just listened to my brother and said, you Yunjiadai On behalf of the single pass, each generation is a male."

The cloud is gradually elegant and has the demeanor of the family. Although it is a sick son, it has a charm different from ordinary people. "The first sleeve is the sister I recognized not long ago, and it is also surnamed Yun. It is not a Yun family. I see her. Being smart, being extraordinary, and being alone, she recognized her as a sister and was convenient to take care of."

The first sleeve of the cloud smiled and said: "I heard my brother say that I want to come to see the shepherd, and then I have to clamor to come over. I didn't expect Mutian to be so young."

Her smiles are so moving, people can't help but create all kinds of illusions.

Her smile gave Qin Mu and Qi Jiuyi a feeling of two things. Qin Mu was very prepared because of his strong knowledge, and his heart was prepared, and with the influence of his mother-in-law, there was not much feeling.

However, Qi Jiuqi saw more things from her smile, and his mind could not help but come to the scene of acquaintance with the woman.

Even his ears loomed beautifully moving songs. In his instant imagination, he even saw the situation in which their future children were running around them under their knees.

When the voice of the first sleeve of the cloud fell, his imagination ended.

He was like a first love, and he was red-faced.

Qin Mu gave him a look and coughed.

The coughing sound fell in the Qiujiu ear, no doubt, and the sensation of his sensation was shattered.

Qi Jiuyi was shocked: "The first time I saw this woman, she was influenced by her heart! This woman is so beautiful, and I don't know how to converge."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "The younger sister and the younger brother are a pair of monks. It is a pity to be a brother and sister."

The first sleeve of the cloud was reddish, with the shyness of the girl, and the cloud gradually separated.

The cloud is getting away from the true color: "Tianzun laughs, the person who will die, dare to delay the first sleeve sister? I already have a family, and have a son. Is Tianzun a relative?"

Qin Mu is weak and weak, but he is excited and laughs: "Being away from the brother, I am also a dead person. If you don't dislike it, you can call me the Qin master like Qi brother. You don't have to call me Tianzun. It doesn't matter, I don't care. Not long ago, I was thirty-three years old."

The first sleeve of the cloud was amazed, and he smiled and said: "Tian Zun is still younger than me."

Qi Jiuyi saw her manners, and the ears were unaware of the beautiful and moving songs. The imaginary scene of love reappeared.

Qin Mu coughed and awakened him, Qi Jiu’s forehead was cold and sweaty: "It’s over! My heart is finished! Although the Sijie of the Yuan Dynasty is beautiful, but Si You You never tempts others, and this woman is beautiful and Charm is a weapon!"

Qin Mu looked at the cloud and left, saying: "When I hear the Yun family practicing to the realm of the bridge, when I try to enter the realm, I will suddenly and violently die. Yun Tianzun is the **** of the Shenqiao god, why his Will future generations have such bad luck?"

The cloud gradually disappeared from the road: "I don't know this. The Yun family has extended countless famous doctors and gods to check the symptoms, but they can't find out. In fact, I have cultivated to the realm of Shenqiao five years ago. I dare not step out. last step."

Qin Mu moved the curiosity and said: "I am quite medical, can you open the gods and let me see?"

The cloud is getting away from the calm, opening up its own gods, and Qin Mu looks at it carefully. It’s normal to see that the clouds are separated from each other. The Shenqiao gods are bigger than others, but otherwise Special.

Qin Mu’s eyes fell on his god.

The Yuanshen, which is gradually separated from the clouds, is extremely powerful. Standing on the bridge of God, the gods are flying and flying. Qin Mu carefully examines the Yuanshen, where the clouds are moving away, and does not see the problem.

His eyes are getting deeper and deeper, looking at the Heavenly Palace that is moving away from the clouds.

Hey.

After Qin Mu’s brain suddenly burst into flames and turned into a flame wheel. The flame wheel is a huge fire eye, looking directly at the cloud and getting away from the deepest part of the Heavenly Palace!

The cloud gradually became a shock, and the flame wheel behind Qin Mu’s brain gave him the impression that he was blessed by the ancient god, but it was different.

"It’s not a goddess, so I don’t even understand it."

He couldn't help but pay tribute: "Mr. Tianzun is thirty-three years old. It is terrible to have such achievements at a young age."

After a while, the flame wheel behind Qin Mu disappeared.

The third eye of his eyebrows slowly opened, and he continued to observe where the problem of the cloud gradually disappeared. His eyes were different, and it was the eyes of God who had just been born.

Although Qin Mu did not find out the usefulness of this **** eye, but this eye is absorbed by the qi and vitality and the gods of his body, and it grows out, and also absorbs the horn of the earth and the stone of the early age, as the eye Part of the structure, I can imagine that his god's eyes must have extraordinary points.

Qin Mushen opened his eyes and suddenly saw the source of the cloud gradually getting away from the black gas.

The darkness of the cloud from the eyebrows was born from his knowledge, filling all parts of his body, including the gods, including the gods, including the vitality, and this is just the appearance.

Qin Mu looked at the past with the third **** and saw a more terrible scene.

Numerous black gas entangled in the blood of the cloud, which reflected in the third eye of Qin Mu, let him trace back the history of this blood.

The third eye of Qin Mu saw the memory of the blood.

The memory of the blood is different. The memory of the blood will be passed down from generation to generation. It is not easy to see the hidden memories in the blood.

For the first time, Qin Mu found that his third eye had this kind of use.

He immediately saw the figure of another man in the black gas. He should be the father of the cloud, and then see his grandfather in the darkness of the cloud.

His retrospective history of blood, the figure of a young man emerged, that is the descendants of the ancestors of the Yun family, from the beginning of Yun Tianzun to the present, countless columns of ancestors, all under the cover of black, young Gently let go of the dead, the soul flies!

From Yuntianzun to the present, for a million years, I don’t know how many generations, no one has ever lived to the moment of becoming a god!

Qin Mu traced the source of black gas in the blood, and finally saw the scene before Yun Tianzun fell.

He saw a figure shrouded in black fog. This should be a single pass from the Yun family. Each generation can't live the source of God!

Suddenly, the voice of the creator and uncle came from the depths of his mind: "This boy is cursed by man. This curse is deep into his blood, but with his blood, the same curse will be born. This is a creator. Give him a curse that will ascend as his cultivation improves. When his knowledge is strong enough, he will claim his life."

Qin Mu's knowledge of fluctuations: "How to crack?"

"Give me more blood and knowledge, I teach you how to use the original stone to crack this blood curse!" Uncle's voice came.

Qin Mu sneered and said: "Uncle, the cloud is getting away from death is alive and has nothing to do with me. I still don't know his purpose and position. He will not save him because he is a descendant of Yun Tianzun."

The uncle was silent for a moment, saying: "The creator who made the mantra is very likely to be one of the so-called ten days."

Qin Mu said: "Is it related to me?"

The uncle was silent again. After a long time, he said: "You help me find this creator. I teach you how to borrow the original stone to cultivate the gods."

Qin Mu counts one or two, saying: "You first teach me how to cultivate God's knowledge, and then teach me how to use the stone of the beginning to break the cloud of the cloud, I will help you find that person!"

"you!"

The uncle was angry and suddenly laughed and said: "The deal!"