Tales of Herding Gods

噗通,噗通.

The bodies of the Chiyun Dao and Shao Yuandao fell down. Qin Mu received the sword and looked up. Long Jiao Nan had gone far. The red snake was very fast and it was not easy to catch up with her.

"Tonight, the difference between the shadows and the soul can be collected, but unfortunately failed to send away Long Jiaonan. This woman is indeed more intelligent than others, the battle of Tianbo City, she also escaped."

Qin Mu has a sigh of relief, and Long Jiaonan has only one person left. He is so lonely that if he dares to chase it, he will die.

The reason why this battle is so simple, mainly in coordination, the ability of Chiyun Dao’s cultivation is not weak, no less than Long Jiaonan.

The people of Chiyun Dao bear the sword, which means that the strongest of them is the sword. The swords of the Heavenly Devils are blocked by the Eight Arms, which can make Qin Mu rush to the side of the Chiyun Taoist without any taboo.

The konjac is strong in strength, and with the addition of the sacred scepter and the sacred Mahayana, the power is enough to beat the people of the Chiyun Dao, and then Qin Muyi slashes his life.

The dragon's fighting power is mainly on the big red snake. The red snake has been refining her to become a dragon. Long Qilin is its opponent, and it is pressing the red snake, forcing Long Jiaonan to rescue Red Cloud. Taoist.

Long Jiaonan has no time to rescue, and Chiyun Dao has only one dead end.

However, if Long Jiaonan escapes, Qin Mu will not be able to take her, because if she catches up, she will die, and the devils and dragons, and the konjac can’t catch up with her, so she can only let her escape.

"Big man, Xiaoleiyin Temple's Xiaorui is not embarrassing you?" Qin Mu asked.

The konjac shook his head and pointed at himself: "I, number, empty."

Qin Mu waited for a long while, the konjac said his law number, but where is the law number only one word? In the end, what is his law number, or is it empty?

The konjac thought that he already understood and stopped talking. This devil cherishes the word like gold, and it really does not say a word.

"If you follow Xiaorui to practice, Xiaorui knows how to come to Mahayana, and it is also a kind of enlightenment, better to guide you to practice."

Qin Mu waved and said: "My family lost, I have to find them, I can't stay here, I will go home when I have time, Linger also misses you!"

Two people say goodbye.

Qin Mu walked in the direction indicated by the yin, this time he did not feel the eyes of Long Jiaonan again. He thought that this woman thought that she could not kill him, so she could only withdraw.

"I don't know how the situation of Xiao Rulai and the martyrs are?"

Although Qin Mu is very fascinated by this battle, it is even more important to find the village head and other people. He sits on the forehead of Long Qilin and walks all the way. The demon king is standing on the back of the dragon unicorn, and the four faces face in four directions. Pay attention to the surrounding movements.

The more you go to the depths of the Great Wall, the stronger the beasts will be. The ability of some beasts is no less than that of the Long Qilin Red Snake. Fortunately, most of the beasts have their own territory.

Qin Mu lived in the big market from a young age. He was very good at how to distinguish the land of the exotic animals. He avoided all these exotic animal territory and was considered to be shocked.

"Going forward, it is Dongtianmen."

Qin Mu recalled the geographical map of the Great Wall that he had seen. There is a place called Dongtianmen. In addition to Dongtianmen, there are three other places named after Tianmen, just four gates in the southeast and northwest.

At this time, Long Qilin stopped and sniffed the air, saying: "There is **** smell."

"This guy is a big dog, not a dragon unicorn!"

Qin Mu heart micro-motion: "Blood smell? Go and see."

Long Qilin followed the **** smell and walked forward. After a while, Qin Mu saw a old man lying under the tree and gasping.

"The martyr!"

Qin Mu was surprised, and quickly called Long Qilin, let him stop, said: "He has laid a ban on the surrounding, do not step into the prohibition."

The martyr looked up and gasped, took a breath, suddenly coughed, and spit out a blood. He said: "The disciples of the sword gods are extraordinary. I am injured. In order to avoid being hit by different animals, I have laid a ban on them."

Qin Mudao: "Dao people, I am quite medical, do you need help?"

The martyrs raised their hands, withdrew their bans, and wanted to get up, but they couldn’t move. They panted and said, "Let’s come over."

Qin Mu let Long Qilin go forward, came under the tree, jumped from the head of Long Qilin and checked the wounds of the martyrs. The old man was very wounded and should be injured by Xiao Rulai.

The key is that the martyrs are older and the body is not as good as before, so that these injuries become serious and it is difficult to heal themselves.

Qin Mu Shen Shen, remove the dragon scorpion, treat him for trauma, and then take out a few Ling Fodan to repair the mental damage of the martyr. Qin Mu turned over the bag, he bought some herbs from the Taiyuan College, in case of emergency, these medicines are not many, but it should be enough for the martyrs to refine the treatment.

Qin Mu immediately refines the spirit, and the technique is fast and fascinating. It takes a long time to refine a furnace and let the martyrs take it.

The martyrs improved a little better, and were surprised: "The disciples of the sword gods still have such a brilliant accomplishment in medical practice. Xiaodaoyou, can you be my apprentice? I have a lot of enemies, and you can keep me with me. Safety, you can rest assured that the old sword **** is tyrannical, but what I can teach you is not bad."

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "I am the sage of the sacred religion, can not enter your door."

"It turned out to be the demon master."

The martyr struggled to get up, his face was awe-inspiring, and he said: "I originally thought that you were a high-ranking person. I didn't expect to be a brother of the ordinary generation. I have seen the demon master."

Qin Mu quickly retired and said: "Yu brother is polite. Although your injury is not serious, but you want to eradicate hidden diseases, you need to adjust."

The martyr smiled and said: "I seem to give you two 酆 酆 coins. The old sword **** still owes me two 酆 酆 coins, but this is not expected to be returned. This guy is very stingy, that year I broke my finger."

He opened his right hand and said, "Look."

His right hand ring finger broke, it was a sword wound.

"If it wasn't for this finger, the small Leiyin Temple could hurt me seriously? But this time he was also very seriously injured. Hey, this kid has no medical doctors around him. It is estimated that he will go back to Xiaoleiyin Temple. It will be cured in two or three years."

The martyr sighed and said: "This guy is younger than me, and his body is good. He was a disciple of the previous generation. He is a brother-in-law with the old man. The former generation will pass the pre-death seat. To his brother, he was not worried. He felt that the previous generation did not pass on to him because he was a Yaozu, so he killed Leiyin Temple and established Xiaoleiyin Temple. Right, how are you alone? Walking in the depths of the big market."

Qin Mu was equipped with several medicines, and he smelt the soup. He said: "The adults in my village have lost, I came out to find them."

"The adults in the village?" The martyr wonders.

"There are several other adults in the old sword god, including the jade face poison king, the thief, the horse king god, and the ancestor of my **** demon. Did the brothers meet them?"

The martyrdom was wrong, suddenly laughed and laughed, and the tears flowed out. The wound that had just healed cracked, and the old man was so sighed: "The old sword **** and the demon master lost themselves? These two Old mixed balls, they will lose themselves!"

He laughed and gasped, and Qin Mu quickly said: "Don't laugh, the wounds are blown up again. Did the brothers see them?"

"No." The martyr shook his head.

Qin Mu took out the portraits of Ma Ye, Si Po and others and said, "So what about them?"

The martyr looked at it and revealed the color of thought. "I have seen this blacksmith carrying a box. His speed is very fast, and the skill is not weaker than me. When I met him, I used to compare with him. He didn't say a word, his temper was very bad. Such a strong person is hard to come by, but I have never heard of such a master."

The spirit of Qin Mu was greatly enhanced: "This is the dumb grandfather of our village! The brother knows where he went?"

He said: "He went to a restricted area in the big market. It was very dangerous. It was one of the great places in the big market. Before I chased him to the Jedi, I stopped and didn't go in. He was a Dumb? No wonder I talk to him. He also loves to answer."

"My dumb grandfather went to the restricted area of ​​the Great Wall?"

Qin Mu was nervous again, thought about it, and said: "Is the brother brother heard of the worry-free township?"

“Worry-free township?”

The martyr shook his head: "I have never heard of it."

Qin Mu was indulged for a moment, and the martyrs often wandered in the big market, knowing many secrets that were unknown, and he did not know where the worry-free township was, and it was certainly hopeful that he would find a worry-free township.

Qin Mu left to think, suddenly said: "Sister, can you ask for one more thing? I want to go to the dead again."

The martyr smiled: "This is simple. Wait until the evening, I will take you over."

Qin Mujing came down to treat his injury for him. When the night fell, the martyrs were already good at seven or eighty-eight. Without any serious obstacles, he immediately took him to walk in the dark market. He said: "The dead are the territory of the king. This world is very mysterious. It only appears when the two worlds overlap at night. If you want to enter the dead, you must have a coin. I have a contract with the king, and I will not enter the secluded capital after death. ”

He looked around, took out a token, and took a photo in the darkness. He said: "The origin of the capital is very strange. It has no place to stay. It has been floating in the big market. It is a mystery. It is mysterious. I have a brand of 酆都, and as long as the brand is motivated, there will be a messenger from the capital to come and greet."

As he said, a light in the darkness was projected from the two mountains. The martyr immediately took Qin Mu to go there, and the light was flickering and led them to walk forward.

Unconsciously, they crossed several mountains and approached the light. They saw that the light was a ghostly fire and disappeared.

Qin Mu chest, Yu Pei shines, slowly floating, guiding the road.

The martyrs walked forward with Qin Mu and others, as if they had crossed an invisible barrier. The scenery in front of them suddenly changed. The mysterious dead people appeared in front of them. Countless Baishanshan saw the foggy sea and the sky. The boat sailed long.

The martyrs took the boat with Qin Mu and others, and the rafters on the boat propped the boat and went deep into the fog. After a long time, they arrived at the dock.

The stone tablet of the dead is in front.

The martyr is curious: "The demon lord, what are you doing here? Your cultivation is too weak, even if you sell your soul, you will not accept it."

Qin Mu walked forward, passing through the deserted village, over the mountain in front, watching the huge moon boat in front of the hustle and bustle, like a three-legged giant python carrying a huge hull, Shen Sheng Road: "I am coming to borrow a boat!"

"Boat by boat?"

The martyrdom smashed, and Qin Mu rushed forward. It didn't take long for him to break up and several ups and downs came to the moon boat.

His chest, the jade that was worn on his body from childhood, floated, and the radiance of the cockroaches became brighter.

The Emperor of Heaven looked around and felt inexplicable in his heart. He muttered: "Is this a **** creation?"

“Worry-free township visitors...”

On a ship with a messy moon, the star of the sky turned into a fireball and fell. It was very dangerous. A strange voice came and shivered: "You are a worry-free town! What are you doing? I am not a traitor, I am just I ran away! Their death does not blame me, don't blame me, I am just courageous..."

Qin Mu followed the voice and walked to the center of the moon boat. Between several huge pillars, a square-sized face was attached to the ground, and looked at the jade from the Qin Mu chest.

"Do not blame me, I have not betrayed my people -" the face screamed.

Qin Mu hesitated, spit out a sigh of gas, reaching out to the palm of one of the pillars. Lingyun Taoist frowned: "I have been here, there is nothing else here, only this madman. I have also checked these pillars, nothing strange."

"Don't touch!" the face cried desperately.

Qin Mu’s palm touched the giant pillar. Suddenly, the horrible power came to him, and it poured into his body madly. The sound of the screaming sound in his body was getting higher and higher. The bigger the more, the surging power of the rolling, let his body change dramatically!

He felt that the tailbone was growing wildly, and soon he grew a third leg behind him and stood on the ground. His skeleton also had bone flesh growing at a rapid speed and turned into an arm.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Qin Mu only found out one hand and held several other giant pillars. Everything around him seemed to be shrinking at a rapid speed. In fact, the things around him did not shrink, but he was getting bigger and higher.

There was a thunderous sound in his body. It was the magical power of the moon boat that was transforming his body. The roaring sound was a sound of a hidden cave. In the blink of an eye, Liuhe, Qixing, Heavenly Man, Life and Death, etc. Then, the Shenqiao Shenzang Cave opens, and a Shenqiao bridge reaches the other side!

Qin Mu couldn't help but roar, and the roaring sound of the huge moon boat slowly stood up, and the moon was swaying and drifting into the distance.