Tales of Herding Gods

Zhe Huali was holding the body of the scorpion, and he followed the back of the shackles. When he passed by, he turned his head and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu is doing alchemy, and hurriedly nodded with a smile: "Zhe Huali brother, have the opportunity to gather again."

Zhe Huali no expression, followed by the tie.

The black tiger **** jumped down from the main hall, licked Qin Qin, and smashed the widowed sage who had turned around. The widowed saint did not know where to get the big axe, and carefully watched the technique of Qin Mulian.

Other gods have also jumped down and gathered around them. Everyone has something to say, there are many questions to ask, but they all want to stop.

The widowers have not yet spoken, and they dare not take the lead to ask questions.

Mulberry leaves the gods and quickly pulls the sang to the past, wanting to blame her daughter, but now everyone has not spoken, and he is not good at it.

Qin Mu is refining the spirit, and at a crucial time, he is dedicated and unconcerned, and ignores them. But surrounded by these gods, the **** stared at him, even if he felt the pressure, a drop of sweat on his forehead, it was evenly distributed on the forehead.

After a while, Qin Mulian refines the spirit, gently crushed it, took some water to open it, and dripped it in the eyes and ear holes of Yuhe and Yu.

He carefully observed the growth of the eye mask and the eardrum of the two men, frowned slightly, went to find the bag, took a few herbs from the bag, refining a little ointment, carefully applied to the eyes and piercings of the two. in.

"Why did you take the medicine twice?"

The widowed saint is puzzled and asks: "The first medicine is to let their eye mask and eardrum grow. The second medicine seems to be somewhat toxic. Why?"

Qin Mu observed the eyes of Yuhe and Yu, and looked at their ear holes. He said: "This ointment is not a poison, but an elixir to inhibit growth. My first refining of the medicine was to let Their damaged eye mask ear membranes grow, but I am also the first time to refine the medicine, not grasping the medicinal properties, so the medicinal properties are too strong. Regeneration will make their eardrums thicker, which will affect their eyesight. Therefore, I need a second drug to inhibit the growth of the eardrum."

He stretched his waist and smiled. "Now, they are getting better, their eyesight and ear strength will not be inferior to the past."

On the fourth Monday, the gods of the Emperor’s Emperor’s Heaven were also relieved. Yuhe and Yu were the most powerful masters in the realm of the Emperor’s Seven Stars. They were also the young people who had hopes to become gods in the great emperors. That is the loss of Taiwangtian.

Huangfu and others died in the sandbox world, and the loss of Taihuangtian was already big enough.

Qin Mu worshipped the widowed saint: "The disciple Qin Mu, I have seen the founder."

The widowed sage held out his hands and picked him up. He smiled and said: "You should have my preaching. Since it is my biography, it is my disciple. I don't have to call me a ancestor."

Qin Mu was shocked and happy. If he became a disciple of the widow's sage, then the generations will rise up. Even if they encounter the celestial gods again, these old ghosts will not want to use the seniors to crush him!

He hesitated and tried to test: "Sacred teacher, have you heard of the sacred religion?"

"Tiansheng?"

The widowed sage was surprised and shook his head: "I have never heard of it."

Qin Mu’s face was gray and defeated.

The widowed sage has never heard of the sacred religion!

He was still somewhat reluctant to test: "Then the sacred teacher left the sacred tree, as well as the holy stone, and the axe mark. Is there any other deep meaning?"

"Is that old banyan tree still not dead?"

The widower sage was surprised. After forgetting it, he said, "Is that tree for almost 20,000 years? The old banyan tree has been cut so many axe by me. I still live to the present, I am afraid I have to be refined."

Qin Mu stammered: "The sage, that, the holy stone..."

"What holy stone? Oh, you said the stone that I preached? What happened?"

Qin Muwan is like a thunderous thunder, and his mind is in chaos. He eats and eats: "Every day, we worship the sacred stone, and we must face the holy stone hoe, and we must give the holy tree a gimmick. Only the hero and the teacher who have made great contributions Elders, after death, are qualified to bury the ashes under the holy tree..."

The widower swayed his head and shook his head: "So many courtesies? My most annoying thing is the etiquette. Is the sacred religion the teaching of my disciples? Your masters have not learned the whole thing, the rules have been reversed, and only the rules are taken care of. However, I lost the meaning that I passed to him. It is not a device, not a device!"

The "female" and "master brother" in his mouth are the founding fathers of the heavenly sacred religion. The founder of the mountain is also a character who does not see the tail of the dragon. In the capital, Qin Mu did not see him.

He has never been to the capital, I don’t know where to go.

Qin Mu's face was a burst of white, and the sacred priests, elders, lords, and devotees of the sacred sacred treasures of the sacred treasures of the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred stone

If this fact is passed on, the sacred teachings up and down, including the young ancestors, including the dynasties of the dynasties, are only going to be mad!

The black tiger **** saw his sly look and opened his mouth, but he endured it. He said: "The Lord always stunned me and couldn't believe that this boy's mentality is not good. This will be a good time, this kid. The face has changed into a dozen faces..."

Pang Weizhen went up to check the eyes and ears of Yuhe, and also helped him to check it. Seeing that the two were not serious, this whispered: "Qin Mu Xiaoyou saved you two, not yet. Thank you? You can walk out of the sandbox world alive, and thanks to his dedication to the enemy, take the lead in removing the three masters."

Rain and the heart of the big shock, lost the voice: "He removed the three Devils alone?"

"It’s four, it’s four."

Pang sighed: "There are ten masters of the demon, and there are four people who died in his hands. They suddenly accounted for nearly half. If you add the sorcerer's girl, the devil master, they both I won most of the battle. Others, including you, killed and killed six people, only four people were removed. The devils are still not to be underestimated. Their strength is still better than you..."

He shook his head and stopped talking.

Rain and the cockroaches are silent, and they look at each other and are bitter.

The demon master died nine people, Qin Mu alone removed four people, and Mulberry removed one person, which is indeed the majority.

The rain and the cockroaches each removed a master of the demon, and the two joined forces to kill another person. That is to say, the other six savage masters who died in the war only gained one victory, but all six Killed.

The power of the Mozu is indeed higher than the Terran. If there is no such unexpected factor as Qin Mu, then it will be the end of the whole army to meet them.

Rain and the sputum spit out a sullen gas, and came to Qin Mu, who was still in the dark and uncertain, and thanked him.

Qin Mu quickly retired and smiled. He said: "I am so fascinated by the tempering of flying swords to improve my combat power. I have never introduced myself to my sister and my brother. In the next Qin Mu, both hands are holding the Qin of the millet, and the cows have been grazing. Wo Shijie, 蜀繇 brother."

The black tiger **** saw that he was still in the dark and uncertain, and the sun was shining. He couldn’t help but scream: "The Lord will not see how fast the face of this kid has become!"

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Qin Mu’s face is serious, and the color is correct: “The script of the Qin dynasty is written by the two people. It’s not a joke. It’s not a joke. The younger brother has been familiar with the various classics since childhood, and he has learned the magic dragon. The language of Buddhism and the like are all kinds of written languages. The language is also a little bit more. Sometimes I like to bite and chew, not all of them."

"This kid's face has changed again!"

The black tiger **** gnashed his teeth: "But the Lord is invisible!"

"Snow brother, sister, brother."

The serious expression on Qin Mu’s face disappeared, the smile and the spring breeze, the eyebrows are beating, and the eyebrows danced: “Have two people heard about the sacred religion? It’s not the opposite. The younger brother is the leader of the sacred religion. The sacred religion is My master, the sage teacher, created the sage, you have seen it, wise, martial arts, not many words, but the teachings of my sacred religion are good, and the end is wonderful. The so-called sage is no different. The people use it daily..."

After a moment, Qin Mu spit out a sullen gas, smiled and looked at the rain and the sorrow that had just entered the church. The heart said: "The sacred religion finally opened in the emperor's day. Today, luck is not bad, and two will become in the future. God's lord! It doesn't matter if you don't recognize the sacred priests, as long as he doesn't talk. Yes, there are sisters!"

The black tiger **** is bored and turns two ears: "The Lord can't see..."

Qin Muxing rushed to the mulberry leaves and the mulberry father and daughter, and was immediately blocked by many gods. Many gods sang praises, Qin Mu had to be humbly, many gods praised, Qin Mu's confidence burst, and his heart burst.

"The Lord Gong still can't see..." The black tiger **** turned his two ears to the front and turned to the back.

Qin Mu was shackled by many gods, and after the excitement, these emperor gods and gods went to busy dispatching troops, so as not to leave the city empty, and the Mozu once again took away from the city. The mulberry was also taken away by the sang Ye Zun, and it was a pity that Qin Mu secretly said.

The coward's saints said: "Follow me, I have to ask you some things."

Qin Mu quickly followed up, the black tiger **** also had to go with the past, the widowed sage looked back and looked back, the black tiger **** quickly stopped and turned to look at him.

"Are you a demon or a human?"

Qin Mu followed the widower saint and walked to the secluded place. The coward saint suddenly asked: "Although you have learned my practice and got my inheritance, there is a strange power in your body. It is the power of the Mozu. You suddenly appeared in the battlefield, appeared in the center of the Mozu, and was suspicious. Say, where did you come from?"

Qin Mu hesitated, said: "Worry-free township."

The widower stunned and turned to look at him as if to see if he was telling the truth or lying.

Qin Mu’s face was calm and said: “I was not born in Wushou Township. When my parents came out of Wushou Township, my mother was pregnant with me, and the enemy was attacked on the road. Finally, I was born in Youdu. The king of Yudu said, Because I was born in Youdu, there may be a change in my birth, and the magic of Youdu enters my body."

"Lord, his face has become calm, but you stare at his face but still can't see!" In the distance, the black tiger **** is indignant.

"You said that you are from the town of worry-free, do you have a token?" asked the husband of the widower.

Qin Mu quickly took out Yu Pei from his neck.

————The first one, the bookmate with a monthly ticket rewards Zhang Hao~