Tales of Herding Gods

The scorpion hesitated, whispered: "This teacher is weird, I am advanced, you stay outside and see how stupid he is." After that, push the private door and go inside.

Qin Mu and Lan Yutian stood outside and watched, but after seeing the scorpion walk into the private school, they were drawn by the private sergeant in the palm of their hand, and they sat down and read together with the people who were suppressed here. It has been read many times.

The two are creepy.

Lan Yutian whispered: "Brother, how did Grandpa sit down?"

Qin Mu has not encountered such an odd situation, immediately open his eyebrows and look at the private eyes, I saw that many people sitting there are souls or gods, only the scorpion has the flesh.

And that private sister is just a phantom, not real.

Qin Mu looked carefully and searched for this phantom source. After a moment, his gaze fell on a painting behind Mr. Private.

In the painting, the old tree is rooted, the ancient vicissitudes, and the canopy holds the blue sky.

There are flowers on the tree, and there are fruits. One person under the tree sits on the stone and holds a book to read.

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed, and he indulged in a moment, handing the bow to the blue yutian. The gods fluctuated and said: “I’ll go in, you stay outside. If I fall into it, don’t go in, use this bow. Shoot the fruit on the tree."

Blue Yutian said yes.

Qin Mu pushes the door and walks in. The private sergeant raises his hand, and the pointer will knock on Qin Mu’s palm!

Qin Mu haha ​​laughed, and the voice was like thunder: "I am a monarch, and I have a lifelong sorrow, and I have been in the past for millions of years.

Snapped--

Qin Mu’s heart sighed, how did the pointer come over, how to fall in his palm, he did not see it!

It seems that I unconsciously reach out to the palm of my hand and take the initiative to beat the general!

This teaching wand fell in the palm of his hand. Qin Mu was suddenly blinded by three sorrows. He had no knowledge of seven, and his heart was indulged. Hey, when he woke up, he was already sitting on a futon, next to the scorpion, shaking his head with the scorpion. Read the scriptures!

"Is my heart suppressed?"

Qin Mu’s forehead has a cold sweat. His heart is very strong and his path is extremely deep. He has been practicing the 27th heaven in the channel of God. How could it be suppressed in an instant?

Even if you open the emperor, there is no such skill.

"It is the fruit!"

Qin Mu tried to look up, but he still read the scriptures in his mouth. His eyes looked at the picture behind Mr. Private, and he said: "The tree in the picture is the tree, the flower on the tree is the flower, the fruit is the road. Fruit! This private gentleman is the projection of the Taoist fruit in the painting!"

The sound of his reading is loud: "...the middle is also the big one in the world, and the other, the world is also the way! To the middle, the status of heaven, the eternal things..."

At this time, Qin Mu saw that the figure of the figure under the tree in the painting gradually became clear, as if with their chanting, the person in the painting could walk out of the painting little by little.

Qin Mu’s heart is stunned. This private school is a soul god. It has no flesh and is not strong. People who have experienced such a long time have not been able to get out of the painting.

Qin Mu and Xunzi are living people, and the scorpion is not high, but Qin Mu’s cultivation is the equivalent of the three or five emperors in the realm of the emperor!

His cultivation is strength, and he is still above the soul of Nandi Suzaku and Ming Emperor!

In this private school, his strength alone is several times more than the sum of others!

The arrival of Qin Mu, let the people in the painting accelerate away from the painting!

Qin Mu’s forehead burst out of cold sweat and tried to motivate the hegemony of San Dan. However, his heart was scattered and he was unable to condense his heart. When he mobilized the exercises, his vitality was difficult to operate and he was disorganized.

He tried his best to gather his heart and slowly lifted his palms, holding a leaf in his hand, which was the leaf on the tree of Taiyidao.

The palm of his hand lifted the hardship, and every advance seemed to be under the pressure of greatness. Finally, the leaves came to his eyebrows.

The private sergeant got up and came to his side, raised his whip and took a sigh on his head. He said: "You don't have to listen to it, look for it!"

Qin Muzhong made this note, and the leaves of the trees in his hand suddenly fell down and landed on the ground. The heart that had just condensed a line was once again scattered.

At this time, only a loud bang was heard, and an arrow of light shone from the private singer, and a slamming shot on the painting.

Qin Mu’s eyes jumped and jumped: “Blue Yutian, you shot off...”

The blue Yutian arrow failed to shoot the fruit on the old tree and was nailed to the trunk.

This arrow is very powerful. Although it can't shoot the strongest of the emperor, it is not the same. However, when the arrow is shot into the painting, the power in the arrow is as small as it is, and it has not turned up the storm.

Qin Mu’s eyes are another hop: “There is more than a tree in the painting, and there is a piece of Da Luotian’s remnant. It is the strongest of the last universe. It has made the Da Luotian shards into paintings, trying to sneak...”

In his heart, he was worried about Lan Yutian, but at this time, it was another two arrows that screamed and sneaked into the private school. Blue Yutian apparently did not learn to bend the bow and shoot, the first arrow was off, but the second arrow was the third arrow. It is incomparably accurate and successively shot on the tree!

His talent is too high, the first arrow will let him master the skills of the bow and arrow, the next two arrows will directly win the red heart!

The power of these two arrows is enormous, with two consecutive arrows, shooting the fruit from the tree!

When Mr. Private, he turned and saw that the fruit had fallen, and his face was slightly changed. Then his body screamed and disappeared.

At the same time, the scholar under the tree was also surprised to look up and look up at the tree!

"Brother, I shot the fruit down."

Lan Yutian took the bow of the **** and walked into the private school. He smiled and said: "The power of this **** bow is really strong..."

"Don't come in!"

Qin Mu screamed and slammed to the leaves, and the sound rolled like a thunder: "There is more than one fruit in the tree!"

Lan Yutian’s smile was stiff on his face, and the gaze of his eyes fell on the painting. He saw the old tree in the painting spinning in the back, the back of the tree turned to the front, and the tree was hung with another fruit. !

The fruit was rotated to the front, and the private sergeant suddenly appeared in the private school. He came to the front of the blue yutian and said with a calm face: "Disrupt the classroom and reach out!"

Lan Yutian smiled and said: "I am not your student..."

Snapped!

He took a note in his hand and walked to an empty futon to sit down. At this time, Qin Mu had picked up the leaves and put it on his eyebrows. He suddenly made his heart come back. At the same time, the fruit of the tree was shot down. Dangling and flying, it is about to hang on the road tree!

Qin Mu explored the hand behind the scorpion, grabbed the glazed blue sky building, and slammed it in the middle of the classroom, his hands forcefully, violently rotating, and shouted: "Open-"

嗡——

The glazed blue sky building is covered with a whistling rotation, and the twenty-eight days are blooming outside. The time will cover all the people in the private school. The twenty-eight days of the sun, the moon and the stars will appear, and the numerous heavy weapons that have been dumbly mute With a loud bang, the whole private smashed and shattered and turned into powder!

Qin Mu roared and snarled. He pulled up the glass blue sky building together with the twenty-eight days, and used the Qingtian building as a hammer to sweep away the wall and wall painting that was not broken!