Tales of Herding Gods

"They are just like me, they are already mortal people. We should have died in the battlefield 20,000 years ago, but we have to live because of the situation."

The widowed sage put the axe aside and said with emotion: "Do you know that if you are in the era of the Emperor, the little demon like you jumped and jumped, and you were sent to the 斩神台. I am admiring you and knowing your skills and means. You have never asked the people of heaven to come and use your own strength to attack Taiwangtian. I know that you don’t want to be sent to you. You have your own aspirations and Ambition, I want to pass the Taihuangtian as a springboard and jump to Kaihuang Tianting. Your ambition is great."

Binjiro smiled slightly: "Husband is alive, if there is no ideal, what is the difference with the dried fish?"

The widower shook his head: "Have you ever thought about it, if you occupy the Emperor's heaven, will you be destroyed? The birds are well bowed, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooking, you won't understand? You attacked The big market, the moment of extermination of Yankang, is the death of you and your people. The disaster of the genocide is close at hand. You are in the name of the Japanese, and the great wisdom of the Mozu will not understand. ?"

Bin Shiro’s neck turned a bit and changed the face on the right side. He said: “The saint is good at attacking the heart. You seem to think for me, it is actually the way to attack the heart. You said the truth, I understand, but I also know, I I must find a way for the people to live. As for the destruction of the heavens, I am still between the two, but I am not a big dog, and the heavens will not kill a dog?"

The face on his left side smiled: "When the husband is alive, when you can bend and stretch. Brother, if you insist on threatening me with Luo Futian, I don't need to kill you, naturally someone will kill you. Dao, what if you bend?"

The widowed sage shook his head and said: "If I want to be a dog, I can do it 20,000 years ago. I can stand and live, I would rather stand."

Binoculars flashed: "But more people are still squatting after death, like a dead dog."

The widowed sage smiled and said: "I am not afraid of the broken bones. I am willing to die. You can rest assured that I will not squat. Before Qin Mu came to you, you asked me to let me give up part of Yankang’s territory. Mozu. Now Qin Mu is here, I can tell you."

His face suddenly fell cold: "As long as we are alive, open the land of the emperor, do not let the soil!"

"Your legs are coming in, I cut off your legs, your head is coming in, I cut your head! You are afraid to enter Yankang, I will destroy you!"

He said coldly: "Do not think about the land of the emperor!"

When Zhai Rilu heard his words, the three faces were also gloomy and cold, and said: "That is, there is no need to talk. In this case, sign the contract of Tubo!"

He lifted the pen, quickly wrote the oath, gently raised his hand, and the paper flew to the opposite widower. The widowed saint also wrote an oath and exchanged paper with him.

The two thought about each other's oaths to see if there were loopholes, and then revised the pens, and then exchanged their respective oaths, and then carefully reviewed them and changed their unacceptable points.

So again and again, they finally finalized their vows.

The two stood up and each swore that they used the magic word, and the widowed sage used the gods. The gods and the magic words sounded at the same time. The two languages ​​each had different mysteries and mysteries, and even each other. Attack!

Qin Mu is proficient in two languages. He is able to understand both the gods and the devils, and he does not feel fascinated.

Suddenly the space trembled, and the high altar of the mountain under their feet was also swaying, and the people on the altar rushed to stand still. Under the altar, the mother-in-law and the black tiger **** are confronting each other with two other demon gods. The earth under their feet also floats up. The four gods and sorcerers rushed to stabilize their bodies, lest they be embarrassed by the other side.

The grandmother of the mother shook the west and seemed to be repairing the lack of realm. Even a few steps back, an embroidered shoe could not fall off, and only had one ankle to stabilize the figure.

With the eyes of her demon god, she couldn't help her react, and she probed the embroidered shoes. The shoes are in the hand, but the demon **** is staring at the sturdy ankles of the mother-in-law, laughing, and smelling the shoes under the nose.

The mother-in-law was angry and reached out, like laughing and laughing: "The shoes are still me!"

The demon **** laughed and put the shoes in his arms: "I am sorry for the little beauty. Your shoes, I am taking it."

The grandmother was furious and took off another shoe. She shook her hand and said: "Hello, you are also a demon, the presence of high, how so thin?"

The demon **** raised his hand and caught another embroidered shoe. He stared at her pair of white and small ankles. He smiled and said: "Good! Have a couple! Little beauty is so good, I also have some people." If you are from me, I can let you be a grandmother. As long as you promise, go back and I will eat my family's yellow face!"

The mother-in-law giggled: "You have eaten your yellow-faced woman, I have to worry about the day when I become a yellow-faced woman, you have eaten me! My shoes can't be worn anyway, the shoes are sent to you. ""

The black tiger **** frowned, and said: "Where does this woman come to the head? Speaking upside down, it is like a character who is as unreliable as Qin Shidi!"

Surrounded by thick darkness, suddenly there was a fire in the darkness, and a pair of huge sharp corners rose from the darkness under the altar.

There are no dark days around the altar, and the two sharp corners are nine bends and eighteen bends, towering like clouds, far beyond the altar.

The black tiger **** was in a big heart, and he felt that the two hammerheads on his hands fell on the ground, and he hurriedly picked up his head and looked up at the sharp corners that were constantly rising from the darkness.

After a moment, the illusion of Tubo reveals the head, and the two pairs of sharp corners have been inserted into the height of the planet.

The face of Tubo's fierce tiger was hidden in the darkness, and the eyes of the flame shone his own face, and the altar of the tall scorpion became flickering under his gaze.

Tubo was waiting quietly for their oath.

This is the illusion of Tubo, not the real Tubo, but his power projected into the world, witnessing the vows of the two strong.

Tubo could not come in person. His body is vast. If it comes, this fragile world can't bear it.

Qin Mu was excited, and the shadow of the earth was forced to wave.

Tubo looked awkward and turned a blind eye to him.

Qin Mu continued to be excited and beckoned: "I! It is me! Tubo, we have seen it! I am Qin Fengqing, you sealed me!"

Tubo continued to turn a blind eye.

Qin Mu continued to be excited about beckoning.

Tubo’s eyes shook: "Dignity! Don't talk to me, I am doing business."

Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyu face each other, and their hearts are in vain.

Bin Shiro and the widowed saints finished the oath and signed the contract of the Tubo. The head of the stalwart Tubo smashed Qin Mu, and Qin Mu was excited to wait to talk to him.

Qi Jiuyu hesitated and stepped forward to meet with Tubo.

Tubo turned a blind eye to him and said to Qin: "You don't want to cause trouble."

He dropped a sentence and slowly sank into the darkness, gradually disappearing, and dried Qin and Qi Jiuyu on the altar.

When the sharp corners are completely immersed in the ground, the darkness is also scattered, and the surroundings are restored.

The widowed sage stared at Qin Mu, and Zhe Luo was also staring at Qin Mu, and the eyes of Zhe Huali and Qi Jiuyi also fell on him. Tubo has always been a solemn and solemn image of death, never screaming, every time a strong man pledges, his power is projected to witness, the kind of imposing manner is dark and terrifying, and it is overwhelming.

This time, Tubo's illusion not only speaks, but also seems to be very familiar with Qin Mu, can not help but make people skeptical to Tubo, whether Turber will handle the case, not selfish.

The reason why Tubo became the object of the oath was precisely because he did not have any selfishness. If Tubo had selfishness, it would be terrible.

"I don't see the relationship between Qin Xiaoyou and Tubo so well."

Qin Mu’s three eyes closed together, not looking at him, screaming: “If the relationship is really good, he will not seal me.”

Bin Shiro put down his heart and suddenly thought of the jade of Qin Mu, and his heart suddenly: "Jade is the seal of Tubo? I pressed the seal on that day, so I will release the demon?"

His heart suddenly opened up, and a big stone fell into his heart: "Tubo personally sealed, it seems that he would not want to escape the seal, so he can deal with him with confidence. But this kid can't look at me."

At this time, the next scream of the altar came, and everyone in the altar was shocked and hurried to the edge to look down.

I saw a demon who came under the altar and followed the sacred Luo to hold back and forth with his legs hurting. The demon **** wore a pair of small embroidered shoes. The embroidered shoes were only three inches in size, and the shoes were all needles. The big feet are bloody.

The body of the demon **** suddenly flickered and tried to get rid of the embroidered shoes, but the shoes only narrowed down but did not change. At this moment, his two big toes were broken and painful.

Next to it, the black tiger **** and another demon **** looked at the mother-in-law with horror, and each stepped and did not dare to approach.

"The bones of your two feet are completely broken."

The mother-in-law laughed and whispered softly and persuaded: "Cut it, if you wait until the embroidery needle swims to your heart and lungs and swims into your brain, it's too late."

The demon **** trembled with pain, clenched his teeth, and said: "You lied to me to wear small shoes..."

The mother-in-law was surprised: "You have to wear it yourself, why have I lied to you?"

On the altar, Bin Biao browed and picked and raised and sneered at the coward's saint: "This is your disciple again? It is the same as the brothers, and the dark arrows hurt people!"

The coward's saint was also a little surprised. He shook his head and said, "It's not my disciple. But the spirit is a fight with me."

Bind Luo Luo snorted, the voice spread to the altar: "Muturo, your magical power is not fine enough, can not suppress her needle. The longer you drag, the more dangerous your life, cut off your feet. ""

The demon **** is doing everything he can to suppress the embroidery needle flowing from the embroidered shoes into the blood. The needle in the embroidered shoes is very slender and invisible, but it is as flexible as a fine sword and penetrates into his blood. He used the gas to make various kinds of magical concealment in the blood to block and suppress, but because it is his own body, it is difficult to display powerful powers and can't block these needles.

He heard the words of Zhe Luo, screamed, tears in his eyes, tears down, and cut down the two calves.

I saw the wound in his broken leg, and many thin silver needles flowed out like water.

"The treasure of the Heavenly Protoss!"

From this silver needle, Zeng Riluo saw the refining tactics of the Emperor Tianting Protoss in the Emperor's Heavenly Kingdom. He was shocked and suddenly remembered that there was still a young man playing next to Qin Mu. The silver needle of the mother-in-law is definitely from the hand of the old man!

"Iron, embroidered, painted, selling fake medicines... This Qin Mu is surrounded by a bunch of people?" Binqi Luo can not help but have some headaches.

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