Tales of Herding Gods

"The position of the world tree and the returning market is eternal in the universe."

Laohan Dao: "After determining the position of the world tree and the market, with reference, you can map the 16th-century tree map to the ultimate void of the 17th century. With these, find It’s not hard to be too easy.”

Qin Mu nodded, and his heart was refreshed. He smiled and said: "If you find too easy, Taiyi should have a way to wake up the scorpion. If I solve this piece of Stele, I can save the scorpion."

Although he said it was very easy, the old man and the old man knew the difficulties.

Taiyi has not been suppressed here. It must have been suppressed elsewhere. It is too easy to break the ban, but there is no such thing, so Qin Mu needs to be cracked.

"This trip may be dangerous, let the small business accompany you."

Laohan said: "Although the small business is killing the road, but it is not a person who kills indiscriminately. If there is him, the son will be less dangerous. And he knows the distribution of the tree and can help the son find the Taiyi faster. ”

Qin Mu nodded and it would not be too difficult for him to leave here with him.

"So..."

He looked around for a week and smiled: "The princes can tell me who is the eighth tree of the tree?"

There are only seven people in the village, but there are eight trees in the tree. Obviously there are eight people besides these seven people.

The woman smiled and said: "The son is laughing again. There is only us here, where is the eighth person?"

Qin Mu was surprised and looked at other people. Yang Jiaotou said: "There is no eighth person here."

In the dish, the pig head said: "We will not deceive the son. There is really no eighth person you mentioned here. Not only the eighth person, but also the eighth tree."

The old man was slightly moved, and hurriedly said: "The son has always said eight trees, is it not a swindle?"

Qin Mu laughed and said: "I have told you long ago that I am good at charity, a compassionate good man, I will swindle you... Wait a minute, you don't know that there are eight trees in your village?"

The old man looked dignified and nodded.

Others also nodded and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

Laohan said: "All the time, we all thought that the son was swindling us, so we said that there are eight trees. But in our eyes, there are only seven trees, and there are only seven of us who are suppressed here."

Qin Mu’s heart gave birth to a subtle feeling, and Shen Sheng asked: “You can’t see the eighth tree?”

Everyone shook their heads.

The atmosphere has become more depressed.

Qin Mu can see the tree of the road, because his eyebrows are really strong, even the chaos can be seen through. And they don't have such a powerful eye.

The girl suddenly smiled: "Don, you are joking, right? You don't want to scare..."

The pig's head on the plate suddenly slammed, and the two pig's ears stuck to the eyes, but they showed off the line and sneaked around.

Qin Mu’s mind was slightly moved and he took back his own kendo. This pig **** suddenly felt that the sword wound that prevented his body from recovering disappeared, and he quickly put together the flesh.

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Most of my skills are taught by Wudou Tianshi Tea, which is wrong. I can take a person out of here and take you out, you need to crack the obelisk forest, I still have Without this strength, I can only stay tired and stay here. When I have enough strength, I will come back and crack the Obelisk Forest to save you."

The old man walked under a tree and frowned. He smiled and said: "The purpose of my stay here is to hold the scorpion. If the scorpion does not wake up, I can't leave. Even if the son broke the forest, I can't leave this place."

He sat on the stone and lit the shredded tobacco. He snorted and smoked a hookah. When he was dim, he looked at Qin Mu from time to time.

The old man trembled to another tree, and smiled and said: "Old monster, I stay here to stay with you." She sat down, lazily basking in the sun, raising her hand to remove the hair from her head.

Shang Jun walked outside the village and said: "I am waiting for the son outside the village. The son should not delay for too long."

Zhu Santong picked up his own Taoist tree and smiled and said: "This war is not to know each other. My old Zhu was a strange man. I also asked the son to forgive me. I will go and plant my tree first."

Shantou, holding his own fruit, jumped to his own tree and smiled: "I have to hang my own fruit on the tree."

The woman sighed: "I originally wanted to ask the son to have a meal, but I have had so many things. I have to clean up the clothes of the scorpion. The clothes of the scorpion are washed, and I hang it on the tree of the scorpion. ""

She picked up the pot and went under the tree of the scorpion, hanging the clothes of the scorpion on the tree.

To do all this, the woman came to the tree next to the old well, took out the stick and beat other clothes.

At the entrance of the village, Shangjun stood under his own tree, and his roots were rooted in the roots. He had only a half-knife in his hand. Although the knife was cut off by Qin Mu, his influence on his strength was not great.

Shantou looked out from the canopy of his own tree, and looked nervous, staring at Qin Mu’s move.

The old man smoked a hookah, and the old man combed his hair. Zhu Santong planted his own tree and turned it into a black wild pig with his nose and fangs arching the earth, smashing the soil, and the small eyes were turned around.

The woman knocked on the clothes without a moment, but forgot to add water.

In their eyes, Qin Mu moved to an open space, where there was nothing left, but Qin Mu raised his hand and gently stretched forward.

The spirit of everyone was suddenly tense. Suddenly, Qin Mu’s image was touched.

The eighth tree that is hidden!

Qin Mu’s fingertips just touched the tree, and the six figures suddenly exploded!

The **** is thrown from the tree, such as swallowing water, the body shape is close to the ground, and the tip of the toe flies up and sticks, suddenly biting the tip of the tongue, the blood is sprayed out, and it is painted on the fruit in the hand, and the fruit shines!

The woman picked up a stick, her footsteps were staggered, her body shape was like a wind, and she burst into a bang, dancing and sticking to the place where Qin Mu touched it!

Zhu Santong roared, pulled up the tree that he had just planted, turned it into a black wild pig standing on the top of the earth, and stood up and waved the tree to sweep away the finger of Qin Mu!

At the same time, Shang Jun's broken knife, the old man's hookah, the old man's hair, at the same time attack!

Six people exert their full strength, and the power is not inferior to the siege of Qin Mu.

They know that they have only one chance to strike. This tree hidden between them has been hidden for billions of years and has not been noticed by them. It shows that the strength of each other is really unpredictable!

If they are prepared by the other side, I am afraid that they will not be able to join each other!

Therefore, this blow, they must destroy the other side of the tree, destroy the other party's fruit, destroy the other side's way!

boom!

Incomparably violent fluctuations came, and the storm swept through, so that Qin Mu clothes standing next to the tree of the road were screaming and being forced to retreat!

Qin Mu retired all the way, resisting this tyrannical shock, until the storm dissipated, I saw that he had retreated to the outside of the village.

He opened his eyebrows and looked at it. He saw that the tree was still standing there, motionless, and there was no figure around the tree.

Qin Mu was shocked and searched carefully. He saw that Shantou was hung on his own tree. One foot was exposed outside, and his hand was still holding his own fruit and passed out.

The woman was planted in her own well, and she grabbed the stick and died, and the stick stuck in the wellhead.

Shang Jun was sitting under his own tree, and the hand holding the knife was bleeding, his eyes were stunned, the broken knife in his hand had been broken, and the handle became crumb.

The old man's hair was inserted in his eyebrows. If the hair was in the air, the old man's hookah broke, and his head hit the big stone he was sitting on, and his head broke.

And Zhu Santong’s fangs were all broken, and they fainted with their own trees.

Qin Mu stunned, this short moment, the six enlightened people will be defeated, all injured!

"Da Gongzi!"

The old man shuddered and sat up, his arms trembled, trying to fill the tobacco, but the water pipe was broken and the smoke flowed out.

His voice was hoarse, and there was fear and anger in his eyes: "It is the Daozi's Taoist tree! He has been here all the time! Hey, this old vain..."

Qin Mu looked around and his eyes suddenly fell on the sun hanging high above the sky.

That round of sun firepower, blazing, has been burning for fear of ten universes, I don’t know how many billion years, burning from the seventh to the present!

According to the law, the sun should have been extinguished, dead, evaporated, and eventually turned into a void. However, this round of the sun has survived to the present, and it cannot be doubted.

"The big son is not here."

Qin Mu suddenly said: "He just left his eyes and his own tree."

The old man struggled to get up and looked up at the sun on the sky. He sighed and snorted. "I was suppressed here for too long. I couldn’t compare with him. Hey, he was the same as him, but now he can’t match it. One of his eyes..."

He is very lonely.

Because of his promise, he guarded the ten universes of the scorpion. In the ten universes, he has ruined the practice, far less than the big man who was with him in the same year, and the loss in his heart can be imagined.

In fact, Qin Mu also can see that the old man is respected by the people here, it should be the most famous person of his time, so many people have heard his legend.

However, everyone in this small village is not the strongest, but the merchant.

Although Shangjun has only one road fruit, but the strength has already surpassed other enlightened people in the village!

This is why Qin Mu wants to leave with the Shangjun.

Qin Mu went up, unplugged the old brow's heart, and treated her for a simple injury, and patted the shoulders of the old man.

The old man came back, and Xiaosuo said: "I can't send the son."

Everyone else struggled to get up and sent Qin Mu to the village.

Shang Jun barely stood up and silent for a moment, saying: "I have no knife, I am afraid I can't do much for you. And I am too murderous and have a lot of enemies. I will only bring you disaster."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "It's very clever, I have a lot of enemies, I am afraid there are more than your enemy."

When Shangjun hesitated, Qin Mu looked calmly at him: "You are timid by the martyr who killed the Tao. You are afraid of the outside world, not because you lost to the big son, but you are afraid to return to the outside world."

Shang Jun is silent.

"Even if you kill and become a murderer, you still have a lack of heart."

Qin Mu’s eyes are sharp and said: “You feel that the 16th century is ruined in your hands. You feel guilty, blame yourself, feel that you are out of the way. Sealing yours, suppressing you is not a big son. Instead, you find yourself in a cage and imprison yourself. You are not the former lord who killed the Tao. If you walk out of here, you can’t make your own brand the ultimate void and become an enlightener. It is."

Shang Jun sounds hoarse: "So you still need me?"

Qin Mu walked past him and smiled. "Nature needs. I need you to help me find too easy. I still need the sharpest knife in the world. You are not the knife now, but I can take you. Grind into such a knife. Follow me, I can let you out."

The Shangjun followed him step by step, like his shadow.

Soon, they walked into the Obelisk Forest, and the Shangjun was hidden in his shadow. The two walked in the same way, and at the same time took the steps, and at the same time, they stepped down, with the same rhythm, gradually disappearing into the Forest of Steles.

Outside the village, the crowd watched the two disappear, and Zhu Santong suddenly said: "The seven sons of the Miluo Palace are a strange person."

"He is indeed a strange person."

The old sigh said: "It is obviously a hostile force, but it makes it difficult for him to hate him. Instead of hating it, he wants to be friends with him."

The woman smiled and said: "This strange person, I still saw it for the first time. Unfortunately, I am married, otherwise I can find a good husband..."

Shantou took a sip and shyly hid behind the tree.

The people laughed, laughing and laughing and coughing hard.

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