Tales of Herding Gods

The broken Da Luotian fell from the sky, the stars were like rain, like a little bit of stars, sprinkled on the land of the Yuan Dynasty, and a big Luotian decomposed on the way of falling, and innately moistened the injured land.

Shangjun looked up, surrounded by starlight, and the fallen Luotian shards turned into pure energy, so that the land after the war was no longer as devastating as before, the vegetation grew, the vitality, and the land became fertile.

This is not his 16th century, but the 17th century, without his old man, but also the ordinary people he wants to protect.

He left silently and walked into the shadows.

As a killer with blood on his hands, he once again realized the ultimate killing, re-enacted, but did not want to imprint his murder in the ultimate void.

He didn't want to walk in the sun, he didn't want to be looked at.

In the **** city above the Tianting camp, the room where Qin Mu was injured, the lights suddenly swayed and swayed. Qin Mu opened his eyes and looked at the dark shadow under the lamp. After a moment, a smile appeared: "Is the second brother gone?"

Shang Jun walked out of the shadow of the lamp and nodded silently.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "In that year, I was worshipped with Taidi, Taichu, and Luo, and I did not ask for the same day of the same year, but I was asked to die on the same day of the same year. After the death of my brother Luo, I always remembered. He is too lonely, wants to send two brothers to see him, and now he finally got what he wants. Big Brother, brother, go all the way."

His gaze fell on the face of Shangjun, smiling: "Shangjun, you don't have to hide in the shadows, you can go out and go."

In the eyes of Shang Jun, there is a sharp knife flashing, Shen Sheng said: "You used to keep me in your shadow, because you are worried that my killing is too heavy, I am afraid that I will get out of control. Hiding in your shadow, can you let You are at ease. Now, why are you going to let me go? I have been enlightened twice, and my heart is strong. Are you not afraid of killing my heart as a disaster? You know, sometimes I can't control my own killing!"

Qin Mu eyes are warm and smiled. "You used to have a lack of heart, it is difficult to suppress the killing, and the self-control is very poor, so I will take you. Now your heart is perfect, no longer the former Shangjun, so I will let you go out and give you freedom."

The Shangjun is silent and has to return to the shadow of the lamp.

Suddenly, Qin Mudao said: "Don't walk in the shadows. Just go out from the main entrance. You don't owe anything to this universe. On the contrary, this universe owes you a favor."

Shang Jun stunned, appeared from the darkness of the lamp, walked toward the main entrance, and hesitated.

But he still went out, outside the door, the first sun shining, not glaring, but he raised his hand to cover his eyes, after a while he let go.

"Shang Jun, I have always regarded you as a friend."

The voice of Qin Mu came from behind him, letting his body tremble slightly, friend?

He has never had it before.

Throughout the sixteenth century, he had no friends. He rarely communicated with others, causing too many killings. The destruction of the 16th century was also directly related to him. He felt that he did not have friends.

Perhaps the few people who were sealed by the big son in the empty pickled field were his friends, but they couldn’t say that everyone was just pity, chatting and killing pigs. They both concealed their past and refused to pass their past. Tell others that you don’t know how to pay.

In his heart, the word friend is too heavy.

"You are not a tool for killing, nor a knife in my hands, but my friend."

Qin Mu said behind him: "A friend who can be trusted. I will be your first friend in this era. In the future, you will meet other people and become friends with them."

Shangjun said: "I don't need it. Friends are too cheap. Anyone who has a mouth shut up can be said to be my friend. You are not my friend. Friendship will only affect my judgment of right and wrong, let I am soft."

He walked toward the east in the sunshine. The voice came: "Seven sons, if you enlighten too many people, causing the universe to collapse, then I will also shoot, even if you, I will never be merciless! If you are a traitor after winning, I will still shoot! This world needs me this knife! It is not a knife in your hand!"

Qin Mu smiled and showed to the side of the spirit: "If I really commit a crime, he will definitely not kill me. I know that he has made me a friend."

Ling Yuxiu grinned and said: "French, I think you think more."

The Shangjun walked on the land of Yankang, from the border to the city of Yankang, and from the city to the countryside, without aim.

Yankang was peaceful, and there was no killing on the battlefield. It was full of tranquility, and it filled his heart with peace, away from strangles and strife.

The war on the front line continued, but the rear was not affected. After the news of the defeat of the court, everyone had put down a big stone in their hearts, and people’s faces gradually appeared smiles.

He held a straw in his mouth and leaned under the tree, lazily looking through the canopy to see the sun.

At this time, six or seven children came running, laughing cheerfully, madly going crazy, very lively.

When the children left, the Shangjun picked up the corolla that the child had left, and put it on his forehead, his hands on his chest, and fell asleep under the tree.

"This daylight is so good..." The grass stick moved, and he muttered in his mouth.

Xuan Du.

The stars are turbulent, and the stars are moving, indicating that the world is still not peaceful.

Only now, I notice that there are not many people in Xuandu. At present, the main force of Yankang is still chasing the heavens, and the defeat of the heavenly court will be driven out of the Yuan Dynasty.

The battle in Xuan Duzhong is the battle between Tiangong and the ancestral king.

Xuan is really vast. This war did not affect the Yuan Dynasty. When Jiang Baigui was in the Xuan Du, it was only to defeat the sun of the Xuan Du, the defending army, and the battle between the gods and the ancestral kings.

His actions are extremely sensible, and the sun of the Xuandu guards the moon and keeps the army. Since it has already been leveled, the ancestral king even kills Tiangong, and the role is not great.

At this time, he directly attacked the Tianting camp, but it would bring unexpected results, which would make the heavenly army collapse, so he took the opportunity to leave the Xuan Du, leaving only Tiangong and the ancestral king and father.

The ancestral king's heart fell into the supernatural powers of the nine prisons, and fell with the heavenly heart.

The battle between the father and the son is far less powerful than the real war, but it is even more dangerous.

In the nine prisons, Tiangong and the ancestral king's heart beat, while outside, the heavenly body is motionless, only the ancestral king and the reincarnation of the heavenly king are still fighting for life and death!

The heavenly body is filled with starlight, and the heavenly road is constantly passing, flowing to the heavenly reunification after the reincarnation.

After the reincarnation of Tiangong was broken by the ancestral king, this strange scene appeared. Tiangong’s true body no longer listened to the mobilization of the ancestral king, letting the ancestral king urge the mana, how to control it with the gods, this ancient **** The flesh is always motionless.

On the contrary, the heavens that passed from the heavens of Tiangong began to rush to the soul of Tiangong, recasting the flesh for him!

This is the battle for heaven.

In the dispute of Tianxin, Tiangong showed a more harmonious heavenly heart than the ancestral king, and surpassed the ancestral king, leading to the abandonment of the ancestral king.

The reincarnation of the heavens was destroyed, but it was a blessing in disguise.

However, even without the true body of the gods, the ancestral king's combat power is still extremely amazing, still one of the most powerful existences in the world today, no matter repair or strength must be far beyond the heavens!

However, the thing that scared him appeared.

He played against Tiangong, almost the advantage of crushing, and the Tiangong was severely wounded again and again, but Tiangong never died, and he was healed again and again by the heavens of Xuandu!

On the contrary, every time he squanders his own strength, his own power is reduced by one point. His flesh and soul is not locked by the nine prisons, but the heart is locked, and the heart is locked by his mind. .

This seems to be irrelevant, but the seemingly ineffective heart, but it affects his ability to recover, and even affects his cultivation, so that he can not recover to the peak, the wounds of the flesh can not be restored!

At the same time, Tiangong is getting stronger and stronger, and with the blessing of heaven, the strength of Tiangong is close to him a little!

It will not be long before he is afraid that he will no longer be an opponent of Tiangong!

The nine prisons have a long-lasting heart, and Qin Mu’s supernatural powers. The terrible things of this magical power can only be experienced by experienced people!

Fortunately, Tiangong seems to have the feeling of father and son. He has never been a killer for him, and there is still a line of room for him, but even so, the ancestral king is still getting heavier and heavier.

He is very keen to take advantage of the lingering space left by Tiangong, the sly feelings of Tiangong, taking the opportunity to kill Tiangong, but how the heavens are, how can he kill the undead!

More crucially, in the nine prisons, the battle of the heart, he has been defeated!

His heart was beaten by the gods, like a dead dog in a small square inch, next to him, the heavenly heart looked up and looked at the sky.

"My son, the nine prisons are the platform for locking the heart, and it is also the place where the heart is learned."

Tiangong Daoxin regained his gaze and looked at the heart of the ancestral king who wanted to get up. He said: "Qin Mu’s supernatural power interprets the hidden truths of the nine prisons and integrates his insights into the Tao. He has a good heart. With this trick, I am trapped in the heart of Hong Tianzun's avatar. I hope that I can come out of the nine prisons and realize the heart of heaven. At that time, I was stupid and dull, and misunderstood his kindness, so that I was defeated and died."

"After reincarnation, I am willing to bear the fire of the people who died because of my sin. I heard the sentient beings in the fire and the inheritance of all beings. I discovered that I was so close to the heart of the first time."

In his eyes, he showed the color of hope: "There are opposites between Xuandu and Xuan, and the avenues of the city and the Xuandu Avenue are the same, but I was in the fire of the city, the first time so close to the heart, the first time so close to the heavens. I I mourn in the fire, but I am moved by tears. I bear my business, but I feel that the heart is the heart! My son, this time, I will give you this opportunity. Stand up and go out from the nine prisons. ""

The heart of the ancestral king swayed and climbed up, smirking: "How can you go out?"

Tiangongdao encourages him and says: "As long as you understand Tianxin, you can go out. After you go out, you will go to You to bear the fire caused by your own business, burn your own sins in the fire, suffer. ""

"Ha ha ha ha! Father God!"

The heart of the ancestral king smiled so hard that he couldn’t stand the waist: "You have enjoyed the power of high and above, enjoyed the prosperity and wealth, and enjoyed the worship and fear of all beings. Can you still go back to the past? You can, I can't! You I can give up all this, I can't give up, let alone you want me to admit defeat, willing to suffer and suffer, I can't!"

He once again attacked the heavenly heart, but it fell empty. The heavenly heart rose and flew out of the nine prisons and gradually disappeared into the sky.

The heart of the ancestral king looked up and saw that the face of Tiangong was getting bigger and bigger, filled with the sky of the entire nine prisons.

"walk out."

Heavenly justice: "Become a person first, then you will feel the hearts of the people, and you will feel the heart of heaven and come out from the nine prisons."

"Half God, born to be nobler than others, is nobler than the day after tomorrow!"

The heart of the ancestral king rushed upwards and screamed, and sighed: "People are also divided into three or six, etc., let alone I am a god. I have the most powerful blood in the world, have the highest spiritual body, and have boundless wisdom." The power, why should I become a person? Why should I understand the heart of the people? My heart is the heart of heaven! I am strong enough to even heaven, even the Father, even the heavens and the world, all surrender, must surrender to my feet!"

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The moment he rushed out from the nine prisons, suddenly nine countless thorns of the thorns of the nine prisons, all in all directions, countless thorns will penetrate his heart!

The heart of the ancestral king was crucified in the air, and the annihilation dissipated.

In the outside world, the ancestral king is completely crazy, killing the gods, and Tiangong closes his eyes, and the stars are like tears.

Puff puff

A huge thorn was stabbed from the body of the ancestral king, and it was stabbed in all directions. When the ancestral king rushed to the side of Tiangong, blood splashed all over him.

"I can not be reconciled……"

The ancestral king raised his **** palm and covered his face with blood. He smiled and said: "Father, I am not willing, I am not defeated in your hands... oh..."

The blood in his mouth poured out and blocked the throat.

"...I am defeated in the pastoral...Hey...the hands of the pastor, I have not lost the heart of you..."

He fell on his back and widened his eyes, his eyes white.