Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu’s brain was banging, and all kinds of thoughts came from a mess, and the ears creaked.

The things that the Qingshan people spit out are really amazing. Not only that, but the information contained in it is also shocking!

Xiao Yujing, Tianshengjiao and the Emperor's Hall are all homologous. They are all created in the same era and brought out by the same place. Not only that, but the three holy places are all fragments of the same place. !

He turned and looked at the village head. The village chief looked as usual and his emotions did not fluctuate. It seemed that although the words of the Qingshan people were earth-shattering, it was still difficult to shake his heart.

Or, he already knew the connection of the three holy places, so it was difficult to shock him.

The old and the old masters are shocked. It is obvious that the former masters of these two holy places do not know the story.

The origins of these two holy places are more ancient, but some history has not been recorded.

The Qingshan people took their eyes from the village head and looked at Qin Mu, a slight glimpse, and smiled: "It seems that the old man did not tell you the inside story. You have never been to the Imperial Palace. Young people, you should go A trip there will let you know a lot of secrets."

Qin Mu set the god, Shen Sheng said: "Please also clear the quiet fairy saying!"

The Qingshan people looked at the village head again, and the village head looked like a well.

The quiet mountain people smiled and said: "You don't say, I have to come to the embarrassment. People please come with me."

He walked down the hill, Qin Mu followed, and the village chief floated quietly and followed the two. Xiong Xiyu hesitated, grabbed Xiong Qier, and shook his head: "The things in China, we should not participate too deeply."

Xiong Qier is quite puzzled. Xiong Xiyu has his own concerns. The things in the Western Heavenly Palace are enough for her headaches, and the things in the Middle Kingdom are even more terrible. She is keenly aware of some secrets and still don’t know it.

The old master and the old man looked at each other and the old master smiled: "Nothing is light, we are already the fairy of Xiao Yujing, or don't know more secrets, so as not to break your own state of mind."

If you look at him, he said: "The one recorded in the book of gold is the method of connecting the bridge, and the friend is not tempted?"

"so what?"

The old man said leisurely: "Create a person who connects the door of the bridge, now what?"

The old man was stunned, haha ​​laughed, and there was no plan to keep up with it: "The emperors have lost, and we don't have to join in this excitement."

As for the dragon unicorn did not keep up, but squatted to sleep, roaring.

"It will be eaten." Xiong Qier whispered into his ear and said something.

Long Qilin quickly raised his head and looked around with vigilance. He found that Qin Mu was not there and said to the little girl: "I will sleep and exercise for a while."

Xiong Qier believes that it is true.

Qin Mu followed the long and quiet mountain people through the long cable bridge, bypassing several fairy mountains and coming to a fairy mountain floating in the air.

The Qingshan people led them to the main hall on the top of the mountain. This hall is very old. It seems that it has been lost for a long time, some have been broken, and the walls of the palace have been broken. There are still several pillars that do not support the temple, as if it were destroyed by war.

The hall is called Qingshidian. The writing on the forehead is somewhat blurred, but it can be seen that the people who wrote the three words have a high degree of accomplishment in calligraphy and painting. The words of Qingshidian have a sense of history and a vicissitudes of life. Come.

"In the period of the imperial period, the Qingshi Hall was a famous place."

The Qingshan people walked into the temple. There were no books in the temple. There were only a row of ancient bookshelves. The inner hall was the original space. It was very wide. Qin Mu saw many bookshelves turned into round walls. On, you need to walk on the wall to go there to read a book.

It is a pity that the books here are gone.

"There are a lot of books in this place destroyed by the war. The remaining books were moved to other temples. The immortals who opened Xiaoyujing originally planned to tear down the Qingshi Temple, but they felt that it was meaningful to stay. The main hall."

The quiet mountain people walked up the wall and walked among rows of empty bookshelves, palms stroking these ancient bookshelves.

Qin Mu also followed him to the wall, a slight glimpse, the earth's magnetic force came from the wall, and his body shape was sucked so that they could walk freely on the wall.

"The group of immortals who opened up Xiao Yujing, who were responsible for recording history during the Kaihuang period."

Qingshan Mountain Humanity: "It is not just a record of the history of the emperor, but also the history of the era before the opening of the emperor. It is because they record history, so they see the failures in history, knowing the danger, so in the emperor After the ruin, they moved the Qingshi Hall and created the holy land of Xiaoyujing. Xiaoyujing is far from the earth, does not participate in the worldly battle, just quietly floats outside the world, records the rise and fall of the world. The Emperor knows the original place of Qingshi Hall Where is the Kaihuang Ji?"

Qin Mu shook his head.

The Qingshan people walked to the top of the dome, head and feet, and said: "So the emperor should know the meaning of the word Yujing?"

"Yujing, the capital of the Emperor of Heaven." Qin Mudao.

The Qingshan people sighed: "Yes, the capital of the Emperor of Heaven. Yujing is Tianting. The name Xiaoyujing was originally a memorial to the capital of the Emperor. The history recorded by Qingshidian is actually for the Emperor."

Qin Mu’s heart was shocked, and he looked at him with a sigh of relief: “Xiao Yujing is from Yujing?”

"Yes, Xiao Yujing is from Yujing!"

The Qingshan people turned and looked at him and the village head. Shen Sheng said: "Xiao Yujing is from the imperial capital of the capital Yujing! The Emperor's Hall is also from there! Shenglin Mountain is also from there! They are all Yujing Fragments! The creation of the three holy places, whether it is the immortal of Xiao Yujing, the first generation of the Emperor's Hall, or the cowardly saint of the Tiansheng, are all from the imperial Yujing!"

The flash of the village chief flashed: "Since it is homologous, why can't Xiao Yujing help? The Qin emperor is the lord of the sacred religion, the contemporary emperor of the emperor's palace, in love, you Xiaoyu Kyoto should help !"

The Qingshan people walked down from the dome and shook their heads: "The old man, you are still agrand, but it is still so stubborn, stubborn, and eclipsed. I really want you to look at the history recorded in Xiaoyujing, I really want to let You can see the cruelty of history, kill all your obstinacy and obstinacy, and watch you kneel on the ground crying and helpless, watching you look like you have no life!"

He spit out a sigh of relief, faintly said: "I don't need to do this. Because I only need you to look at these stone statues, you can kill you."

He walked out of the Qingshi Temple and looked at a fairy mountain in the distance.

Qin Mu and the village head also left the Qingshi Hall, Qin Mu stood behind him, the village chief floated beside him.

In the distance, the fairy mountain is full of clouds, and the fairy light is like a long rainbow ribbon. It is surrounded by a stone statue of a noble statue. These stone statues are full of weather, and I don’t know which heavenly figure is carved.

The Qingshan people walked down this fairy mountain and walked along the cable bridge.

They came to the fairy mountain where the stone statue was located. Qin Mu’s eyes suddenly jumped. He saw a stone statue dressed by a coward, with a stone axe in his hand.

The stone statue is very tall, like a giant.

This coward was carved to be vivid and vivid, not like a hand-carved, but like a petrified person.

"This is the saint who is respected by the sacred religion. The coward who passed the stone under the tree."

The Qingshan people looked up at the stone statue of the knight, and said: "After his preaching, he went to Xiaoyujing and chose to become the fossil with the immortal who created Xiaoyujing. You see, where is his gaze?"

Qin Mu’s heart trembled and his voice was hoarse: “The big market.”

"He is looking at the big market. It used to be his homeland, but it has become a barren land at that time. He can't change anything and can't do anything."

The quiet words, like a knife, cut into the heart of Qin Mu, the plain language seems to be the most terrible magical power to destroy his will: "What is the lord of your heavenly teachings, how amazing, but which leader The achievement goes beyond the coward? He is your saint, but how can it be? Isn’t it a stone that has become a stone carving of Xiao Yujing?”

Before he came to the second stone statue, this stone statue was like a scholar. His eyes were sorrowful and his hands were holding books. Although the scrolls were open, his eyes were not on the books.

He is also looking at the big market.

"This is one of the immortals who created Xiao Yujing, one of the historical officials responsible for the Qingshi Temple in the era of the pioneering land."

The Qingshan people continued to move forward and came to the third stone statue: "This is also the history official of the Qingshi Temple. There is him, and she!"

He walked past a statue of a statue of honor, and then came to a tall stone statue. This stone statue had an extraordinary temperament. He held a sword in his hands and the sword was inserted on the ground. His eyes were far away, or the direction of the big market. .

"The homeland of the country has become a ruin. Even if it is fierce and fierce, it will inevitably lead to depression."

The Qingshan people raised their heads and revealed the color of admiration. "When the ancient times were destroyed, when the Emperor was destroyed, the people who struggled to save the world and struggled for the human race could not help but be ignorant and turned into a stone. The old man, The body of the emperors of your royal palace, one less, he is here."

The Qingshan people were so sad that they said: "He is here..."

The head of the village was stunned and looked up at this extraordinary stone statue.

The founder of the Emperor's Palace, the first generation of emperors, saved countless sects of all sizes, left seeds for the civilization of later generations, and was crowned the man of the emperor by the sects of all ethnic groups. The characters in this myth of inheritance are in the end.

He made a stone statue in Xiaoyu Jinghua!

There was a roar in the heart of the village chief, and that was all the feeling of persisting in the collapse.

It was like returning to the day when his hands and feet were cut off. Everything that insisted on everything suddenly collapsed. He became the old man who was cut off and helpless. He wanted to struggle but did not grab his hand. Live anything, want to stand up but no legs can only lie on the ground!

That was then.

After Qin Mu came to the old village, he slowly came out of the helplessness and despair.

Now, the **** in his heart has collapsed, and he has relived the feeling of helplessness and despair!

His old eyes, wanting to reach out and grab, but can't catch anything, his body fell to the ground, and he wanted to stand up but couldn't stand up.

Qin Mu hugged the white-haired, helpless old man.

"Shepherd..."

The former generation of the emperor cried out and prayed: "Let's go back to the old village, go back, don't come out... print the emperor to me, give it to me! I can't let you go my way, I take it Brought to the grave! You can't afford it--"