Tales of Herding Gods

After a while, the big witch who went to the warm wine brought the wine up, another big swaying wine, waiting to be clear, and sifting a bowl of wine in front of Qin Mu.

"Is it poisoned?" asked Qin Mu and Yan Yue.

The two Golden Palaces quickly said: "Don't dare!"

Qin Mu laughed happily: "I am a **** doctor myself, and I am a sorcerer from the jade face. If you play with poison in front of me, it is a ridiculous and generous."

The two great witches laughed together.

Qin Mu’s face sank and pointed to the wine in front of him. He said, “Drink.”

The big witch's face changed dramatically, and the two battles, Qin Mu's face became more and more gloomy, cold and cold: "Drink!"

The muscles of the corner of the big witch's mouth leaped, shaking and holding the wine bowl, drinking two, and laughing: "No poison..."

He just said that here, suddenly his body trembled, and then the whole person dried up like a deflated person, and the person became shorter and shorter, leaving only one human skin after a while. The outside of the human skin is clothes, and there is something creeping in the clothes. A lot of insects bite the human skin and smash out from the clothes. They crawl around and then a worm burns and turns into ashes.

Another great sifter is like a clay.

Qin Mu's face is unchanged, knocking on the table: "Re-screening a bowl."

The big witch who sifted the wine cried and said: "The wine is poisonous..."

"The poison doesn't kill me."

Qin Mu said indifferently: "Continue to sift the wine. What about the dancers? Call up, songs and dances."

The big witch quickly screened a bowl of wine, called the dancer, and danced again.

Qin Mu eats vegetables and drinks, enjoys singing and dancing, and sees the rise of hands and beats. This wine has been eaten for a long time. When the sun hangs in the west for half a day, Qin Mu is only full of food and drink, waving and letting the girl dance. .

This wine is obviously poisonous. It is a kind of voodoo. The witches of the great witches eat the soul of the soul, but Qin Mu almost drinks a jar of wine but is still safe.

"Disappointing."

Qin Mu got up and the wine table was a mess. All the dishes were eaten and lighted by him. Even if a dozen adults came over, they might not be able to eat so much food, but he still had no signs of eating and eating in his stomach. The wine and the dishes were all made up by him.

"After living so many times, 11,000 years, unfortunately, I have never walked out of my own path. I like to take the road of others, jump from one road to another, jump around, and instead ruin my own spirit. ”

Qin Mu shook his head: "I have been waiting for you for so long, you still dare not show up, it is ridiculous. I thought you would be my opponent. I didn't expect you to be more and more afraid of death. After I took the lead, I will I dare not fight hard with me."

The golden palace is inexplicable, I don’t know who he is talking to.

"What do you need to dream of?"

Qin Mu went outside and smiled and said: "Go home honestly. Right, you invite me to eat, and then go after paying the money."

He walked out of the Yuxiang Building and floated away.

In the green bamboo garden, the big witch two monk couldn't figure it out, waved his hand to let the singer and the girl dance down. After a moment, the shadow of the ban gong tongs came out with bloodstains and looked gloomy.

"The sword of the emperor..."

He whispered: "It is actually the sword of the Emperor! Although it is plausible, but I will not be wrong. This junior is the sword of the Emperor, and the sword of the Yankang National Division, plus the Mahayana Sutra The spirit of the Kowloon Emperor Gong. He combined these exercises..."

Qin Mu has combined so many exercises and magical powers, and it is the most advanced exercises and magical powers, so that he and Qin Musong played against each other. Under the collision, the sword was restrained, and his mind was chaotic.

Therefore, he did not dare to fight hard with Qin Mu.

He did not know that Qin Mu had learned a few tricks.

The emperor of the previous era was the strongest, and he did not dare to fight.

In the last era, there have been many stories. There are many people who are almost gods walking in the world. He is one of them. The sword is one of them. There are many brilliant people besides them, but they They are not the most dazzling.

The Emperor is the most dazzling star of the last era!

In addition to the emperor of the last era, Ban Gongcuo also saw another emperor in the last era, and then went back eight hundred years, he saw another emperor.

Generations of emperors appeared in his long life, each one is exceptionally dazzling, covering his glory. These emperors can even trace back to his first life, even before his first life. The emperor walks in the world!

He was very curious about this ancient and incomparable inheritance. Everyone has a different skill and skill, but everyone is amazing. There are even a few saints who have been out for five hundred years!

He also wanted to touch this inheritance, but on several occasions he died in the hands of the emperor, so he never thought of this thought.

Now, he saw the inheritance of the previous generation of Emperor in Qin Mu. But the last generation of the emperor has disappeared for a long time, and the rumor that the emperor has died for three or four hundred years.

He has seen this man's sword, the strongest man of the last era, the strongest sword, and once he saw it, the sword light will be imprinted on his heart forever, and cannot be forgotten.

If not, he would not be so alarmed that he was chaotic and was severely wounded by Qin Mu and lost his first hand. Therefore, the first scorpion shunned Qin Mufeng, and the scorpion sneaked into the ground, but was discovered by Qin Mu’s Qing dynasty, and he killed him with a bamboo stick, a hammer and a murder knife, which made him hurt and injured. Take it away.

His accomplishments in martial arts are also cultivated to the extreme, and Xiao Yujing’s martial law is definitely the first martial art under the sun.

His soul is very strong, almost god-like, Qin Mu still can not kill him, plus his previous life's cultivation is still hidden in the body, although this body is still very weak, can not bear this hidden terrorist power, but Qin Mu If he is pushed to the limit, this force will erupt, and he will be enough to kill Qin Mu!

After he left, Qin Mu knew that he could not leave him, and he did not pursue it. Instead, he returned to Yuxianglou, forcing him not to show up and delaying his treatment of injuries.

"If the old organization knows that the emperor is not dead, and there is a descendant, it must be extremely lively."

The big witch who gave Qin Mu sifting wine quickly stepped forward, and smiled and said: "What is the injury to the prince? The Qin teacher did not pay the money..."

Ban Gongcuo muttered: "I don't need anyone to know that I have lost, although I have lost many times..."

The big witch glimpsed a little, suddenly felt his soul stiff, seemingly locked, can not help but show the color of panic.

The next moment, his flesh and blood melted, his soul collapsed, and only a few pieces of clothes fell on the ground.

Ban Gongcao went outside and paid for the meal. He said: "Fortunately, I have had several encounters with that organization. I know how to contact them... Beijing is afraid that I can’t stay, and the Qin teacher will go back. I will inevitably know that I will not have a place to live in Bashan. But if I want to hide, I can't find me at the Bashan Festival."

He walked out of the Yuxiang Building and suddenly retreated into the shadows, and then never appeared again.

On the other hand, Qin Mu returned to the college and found the Bashan wine. He said: "Bang Gongcuo is indeed the old monster of Loulan Golden Palace. I was injured by me, I am afraid I will not reappear."

The Bashan ritual is wrong, and he loses his voice: "Have he gone? If he secretly harassed you, how is it good? The knives teacher couldn’t kill him, he had to hide his name and guard, let alone you? This old boy is now It is still a six-in-one realm, but it will not be long before he will break through to the seven-star realm and the realm of life and death. However, for more than ten years, he is only able to return to the realm of the bridge! By then, you will die. It!"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "If you are not with your brother, he will not dare to take it."

The Bashan Sacrifice wine is not showing up, saying: "He knows my name and surname. After ten years, I can kill me even with me. No, follow him is just a cure, I have to find him, 斩He has a lasting trouble!" After that, he called the blue cow to leave in a hurry.

Qin Mu returned to the Shiziju and looked at his room. He felt a little scared.

"If the Emperor Bashan can't find a class, this little boy stares at me every night. Can't I even sleep?" No, you have to find it out! This matter is still given to the Holy Spirit. The disciple will do it, unless he hides back to the Golden Palace, he will not escape my eyes and ears!"

He just thought of this, a steward of the scholars came, saying: "Dr. Qin is already a supernatural person, and he should move to Shentong."

Several other things were helping Shen Wanyun and Si Yixiang move, saying: "Shen Wanyun and Si Yuxiang have also broken the wall and they have to leave the Shiziju and move to Shentong."

Shen Wanyun and Si Yuxiang saw Qin Mu, and quickly came to thank Qin Qi, saying: "If the non-teacher's Liuhe calculation, we can not enter the Liuhe realm so quickly."

Qin Muqian said: "It’s just a matter of raising your hand."

Shen Wanyun looks strange, and Si Yuxiang is very frustrated. It is a hard work for Qin Mu, and it is a big help for them. Do you still have the hope of killing the leader and becoming the female teacher of the sacred religion?

"Shiziju, I am leaving!"

Shen Wanyun waved his hand to the scholars who came to see him in the middle of the class. He smiled and said: "Who are happy to be the master, fight for yourself!"

The more Qinghong and the cloud-deficient monks are somewhat lacking in interest. They look at each other and smile: "You go to God first, we will arrive in two days. The seat of this master is still handed over to other teachers and sisters!"

The three people of Qin Mu went to the gods, and Long Qilin followed behind their ass. They made up their minds to keep up with Qin Mu wherever he went, never letting go of this meal.

"correct."

Qin Mu remembered something and smiled. "The prince will leave Beijing in the next few days. I want him to go with him to go to the disaster. If you have nothing, go out with me and experience. Wan Yun, you become a supernatural, you are not doing anything." Small, after a few years of experience, you can become the scent of my saints."

Shen Wanyun’s scalp is numb, and he is unwilling to go out with him. “Every time I go out with the leader, it’s all dangerous and escape. I still don’t go. I just cultivated into the realm of Liuhe, but also consolidate this realm. ......"

Si Yuxiang's eyes sparkled: "I am going!"

Qin Mu is about to talk, and a manager of Shentongju came up and said: "Shen Wanyun Shen Shizi, this time the Prince came to Beijing and ordered your name. In addition to you, there are more than a dozen gods living in the same place."