Tales of Herding Gods

The appearance of Yankang Guoshi appeared on the list of life and death, followed by a line of famous names, Jiangling, and the word Baigui.

"Yankang Guoshi originally called this name!"

Fu Yanqi held his own hand and sighed coldly. Suddenly, the other hand twitched a little bit of blood, and wrote the name and font size of Yankang Guoshi on the book of life and death.

Jiangling, Jiang Baigui.

In this line of words, the blood of God gradually infiltrated into the book of life and death, and it became more and more vague and finally disappeared.

"The birth and death book can be killed, note his name, hook his soul, and ask for his life!"

Fu Yanqi sneered and said: "The blood of my four fingers will not flow in vain!"

Lou Yunqu and Yan Qingpei watched Qin Mu and others who continued to hurry below, and their eyes fell on Yankang Guoshi, waiting quietly.

After a long time, Yankang Guoshi still walked slowly and unhurriedly, helping everyone to withstand the violent winds and waves that came from all directions, and to protect the gods and continue to move forward.

"How come there is no soul?"

Fu Yanqi gritted his teeth and licked a little blood in the broken finger. He was planning to write the name of Yankang Guoshi. Lou Yunqu raised his hand and stopped him. He shook his head and said: "Pay the younger brother, this man is supernatural, and the spells of the meditation are There is no secret in his case. The more you test, the more he knows about my magic spells. Now he has a life and death book in hand, you can't deal with him with a life and death book."

Fu Yanqi angered: "Is my blood flowing?"

Yan Qingpei frowned and said: "Under the heavens, my magical magical powers are the mysterious. How can it be broken? This Yankang national division is even the leader of the Yankang reform, and it is impossible to be so talented and young. Light and can see the magical power of my meditation!"

Lou Yunqu sighed: "Perhaps this is the role of the origin of the pseudo-Tian Tian in the Five Dynasties. The pseudo-Tennics of the Five Dynasties originated from there, and naturally there are some specificities. I heard the heavens and the world, only this ancestor The land has a legend of a saint in five hundred years, and the other days, there is no such legendary rumor. This Yankang national division, perhaps the air transport clock."

Fu Yanqi repaired the broken finger wounds, no longer bleeding, frowning: "Just broken four fingers, I will not reconcile the reincarnation. Damn, if he killed me, it would be better to say, but I only broke my four fingers! I went to kill them and took the opportunity to return to the meditation!"

Lou Yunqu sent Qin Mu and others to go away and smiled and said: "What are you worried about? Let them go. The purpose of our trip is to sacrifice the royal family to the Yankang, forcing them to kill. In the battle, the gods and gods of Yankang’s death will awaken the stone statues of the gods in Yankang, and the gods will wake up to destroy the world. Isn’t this the goal to be achieved now?”

Yan Qing Peidao: "Our second purpose is to record the experience of the Yankang Reformation and return it to the Master. The results of the Yankang Reformation are all on the Yankang National Teacher. Therefore, the most convenient way is to take Yankang National Teacher. ”

Lou Yunqu: "The third purpose is that the Master must see the Son of God."

He smiled and said: "I think these three things can be carried out at the same time and completed at the same time. They continue to move forward, and when they wait for too much tomorrow, they will find that they are allowed to change their minds and are always in our hands. Don't worry about the younger brother, let's wait."

The three meditation gods stood in the air and did not catch up.

Finally, tens of thousands of people have been browded, and even the most beautiful mother-in-law has become skinny by this horrible doomsday world. When all the people including the gods can no longer persist, the injury of the first ancestors is stable. Down, after Qin Mu and the pharmacist's careful care, his repairs have also recovered.

The ancestors of the ancestors used the creation of the gods to make water, creating some clean drinking water, and everyone came back to life.

The ancestors of the ancestors finally did not need to be carried by Pangzhen, and they could barely walk on their own. Looking at the drinking water of the people, this former prince still had some melancholy atmosphere.

When you see the seven killing stars, the melancholy atmosphere is more intense.

He recognized him and said: "I used to go to the post and read my highness. When I was alive, I met a person who claimed to be the celestial sect of the lower bound. It was a man who looked very gentle but actually very wild. I have heard about the story of His Royal Highness from the population, knowing that His Royal Highness has led the people of all races to find a way out of the world of **** in times of crisis."

The ancestors suddenly said: "The era of the opening of the emperor has been destroyed, there is no highness. I am a deserter, the emperor is also a deserter, the general is high, do not mention the old things."

He was wrong and suddenly smiled: "His Royal Highness thinks that the Qin Emperor led tens of thousands of supernatural powers to survive, how is this feat?"

The ancestors of the ancestors disappeared, and looked back at Qin Mu, laughing: "He is very good, a good boy. I have never seen anyone who can maintain this optimism even in such a bad situation. Moreover, he still has great wisdom, great courage, and dare to go forward in the face of any setbacks. Although there are many gods around him, it is not the gods, but the only ones who can lead everyone out of the desperate situation."

He smiled and said: "But the object of his study is you!"

The first ancestor Huang Yuran, shook his head and said: "You have to say, I am just a deserter, hey, Yuming Palace, I ran away..."

"But the situation you faced at the time was a hundred times worse than the situation today!"

Ruan said: "The Qin emperor led the people to step through the ruined Taihuangtian, looking for a way to live. The situation of Taihuangtian is bad, but it is far less than the horror at the end of the opening era. He imitated you, that is In the era of great horror, you led countless old, weak, sick and sick, walked through the blood of the corpse, avoided countless dangers, and even killed with death, which was to find a way for the sentient beings to find Yankang."

The ancestors took out the gods.

He continued: "If you don't have you, there will be no Yankang today, no reforms in later generations, no such colorful teenagers. Your Highness, even the most ferocious people in Yankang, will be in your heart. Respect, call you a ancestors. Even Yankang's most powerful person is your people, respecting you as a human being. You only know that you are a deserter, but you have not thought about your achievements. These days, I Observing that the Qin Emperor has never called your name, but called your first ancestor, Yankang Guoshi is also respectful to you, you should know how much they respect you."

This big smirk said: "They are treating you as the closest relatives. Even the Qin Emperor, who led the tens of thousands of supernatural powers to ruin the Taiwangtian, is learning you that year!"

"They have been discussing the Yankang country's reforms, but if there is no you, will there be Yankang and Yankang reforms?"

"His Royal Highness, you have left a root seedling for the opening of the Emperor, but the Yankang era is also opened by you!"

"You only notice a stain in your life, and forget the back of you. The root seedlings you left have grown into towering trees and green forests. Your Highness, look ahead."

"Your stain is small, but your merits are greater than heaven!"

He laughed and said: "We are all dead brothers watching you in the sky. The classmates in Yuming Palace are also watching you in the sky. They hope that you will come out and don't want you to continue to sink like this. ”

The ancestors suddenly burst into tears.

In front, a piece of cliff appeared, filled with broken space debris, Qin Mu and Yan Kang Guo Shi looked forward, I saw that there are many fragments of broken space here, dense and colorful, with a colorful light.

Some space debris is a pure blue sky, quietly drifting, some fragments are like a sapphire sea, and some fragments are flames, or earth, or mountains.

However, these space fragments do not have any thickness. If they fall from here, they will be chopped if they feel nothing.

Qin Mu Zhang Wang, the length of the cliff is amazing, one can not see the end, and what is the opposite of the cliff, with their eyes can not see the opposite scene.

There are too many space debris on the opposite side to block their view.

The magma flow of the magma sea suddenly broke down here, and I did not know where it flowed.

"This is the big hole that the big market broke out when it fell from the heaven."

Qin Mu let Long Qilin stop the guide car and said: "If I go to the big market from here, I don't know how to go, but from the time I go to the big market tomorrow, I still know the path."

"The key is how to get into the Tomorrow from Taihuangtian!" The mother-in-law came and whispered.

She added water and became beautiful again.

Yankang Guoshi glanced at her and hurriedly regained his gaze. "I have already become a relative, and I have no idea what to do."

The scorpion ran wildly along the cliff at an unimaginable speed. After a moment, the hot wind whistled and the scorpion stopped in front of everyone. The speed said: "There is a bridge over there, it seems to be the opposite!"

Everyone could not help but be amazed: "How can there be a bridge in this broken space?"

They rushed to the place where the scorpion said, and they saw a bridge leading to the opposite side. The bridge is made of more than a dozen willow branches, still green, but the willow branches are as big as a dragon. It should be that some people use the magical power to make these willow branches become huge and become long and infinite!

The willow branches cross each other and go straight to the other side, and the willow branches here are rooted in the magma, taking the nutrients of the magma!

Qin Mu whispered: "Is this bridge built by you?"

Looking at the bridge, I was also in a state of sorrow. I shook my head and said, "I died early, I don't know that there is such a bridge."

Qin Mu looked at Pang Weizhen, and Pang Wei shook his head. "We have been fighting the Mozu for 20,000 years. There is no bridge here. We use Liuzhi to bridge, we don't have this means."

The Liuzhi Bridge communicates between the two worlds. The strange thing is that this bridge has avoided all the space debris. The Liuzhi Bridge is not straight, but in the space debris in front of the cliff, it has been turned back thousands of times, and it has found a way to live!

"So such a deep calculation..."

The old Taoist priest of Linxuan and the old Taoist priests looked at the curved bridge, and the heart was shocked. An old Taoist murmur said: "This rumor is really inscrutable, so you can avoid the chaos without a trace. The space debris that was found. Who built the bridge? Who has such a high number of achievements?"

The first ancestor checked the emperor before, and said: "It is the hand of the heavenly master. He came here and figured out the way of life, and then built the bridge with the willow branches. The end of the bridge should be too tomorrow!"

Qin Mu excitedly said: "Tian Shi is the teacher of the ancestor of my sacred religion. If you want academic numbers, you can come to our heavenly or heavenly palace!"

Lin Xuandao's face was black and swearing. Next to the mirror, the old monk showed a smile and said: "Now I know that the corner of the Qin master is not easy to dig?"

Lin Xuan Road thought for a moment, to the old Taoist priests: "After we go back, do you want to discuss with the emperor, open a Taoist school?"

Qin Muxian sent people to explore the road through the bridge. After a long time, the man returned from the other end and said: "The road is safe, and the opposite is a dead world."

"That is too tomorrow!"

The spirit of Qin Mu was greatly shaken, and immediately ordered the people to pass the willow bridge in an orderly manner.

"The degree of shackles makes this road fortunate to have the protection of the kings. Does the festival make it necessary to enter the big market with us?"

Qin Mu yelled: "There is a big market in the big market. I once gave you a place in the city. It is time to fulfill the promise."

Looking back, I looked at the ruined Taihuangtian. After a long time, this star sings and screams, screaming: "The brothers who died in battle, go with me!"

The village head looked at the thousands of white bones and demon, could not help but sigh, Qin Mu wondered, "Why the village chief sighed."

"I am thinking of a martyr who is crossing the boat in the city."

The head of the village sighed: "This time, there are more than a thousand gods and devils. The martyrs can only afford to buy money by boating people. The price of the capital is only going to rise..."

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