Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu counts how to design an accurate magical power, help the emperor to transcend the month to treat the injury, and not damage her brain. The coward is on the observation platform of the Yongjiang Academy, preparing for the practice and helping the people of Lizhou to evoke the soul. , said: "Let the people of Lizhou leave the soul for too long, will damage their flesh, or pull back his soul or the gods."

The ancestors of the ancestors revealed their sorrows and said: "From the secluded robbing souls, let the dead people return to the sun, it is necessary to break the life of the eternal. Although the celestial division is a god, life is endless, but angered the yin, the yin will If you can't escape this disaster, you will suffer under the sorrow, and even if you can't decide to sin, you will be eaten by Tubo. Even if you escape from this robbery, if you die in the future, if you die. It is also necessary to suffer under the secluded, will be eaten by the Tubo. Lizhou is so big, so many people, the punishment must be heavier!"

The widower shook his head and said: "This time, I designed it to use the life of the people of Lizhou as a bait to induce Lou Yunqu and others to come, and then to induce the Yintianzi with Qin Mu, which has harmed the lives of the people of Lizhou. The source of this matter In me, can I cherish myself? Everything, wait until I die."

He also has a deep research on the Yudu language and the Yudu spells. It is not difficult to display the soul.

There was a whisper in his mouth, and gradually a portal emerged from the illusion and gradually emerged.

He did not refine it into the gate of heaven like Qin Mu, and he could not refine the magical powers such as the Xuanmen Gate or the Heavenly Gate of the Ming Dynasty. However, he took a different approach and used the runes to construct a portal connecting the solitude.

This kind of means is similar to the original lead-inducing cues. It is not the same as the soul-sucking of Qin Mu's transformation. Qin Mu's transformation of the soul is very direct. After the magical power is promoted, the door of the heavens appears directly. It is very easy. Call the soul of the dead from You.

The sorcerer's sorrow is more time-consuming and more mana-consuming, but the effect is similar.

He stood on the observation platform, and behind him, the magic was rolling, the darkness was getting thicker and thicker. Now it is the daytime. The sun in the sky is very strong despite the swaying of the sun. However, the sun is invaded by the enchantment, and the sun can't shine. .

In the darkness of the magic, a portal stands, and there are always souls flying out, flying in all directions, and finding their own flesh will be drilled in. After a while, the physical master will wake up.

The widow's sage practice makes the scope of the sacred magic more and more wide, and the magic gas extends from the Yongjiang Xuegong, covering the Yongjiang River, spreading to Dijiang County, and spreading from Dijiang County to several other counties.

More and more souls flew out of the portal, and more and more people were waking up. At this time, the lights in the darkness were faint, and a boat floated in the darkness and floated to the portal.

"The difference is coming, probably to deny my soul."

The widowed sage is in a stunned heart, but his face is very calm, and his heart says: "As long as you don't have to be tired of others, you can change the life of the people in Lizhou with my life. Even if I die, it is worth it. Then I will reinvent the Yintianzi and rescue it. It is worthwhile to interrupt the natural disaster, and I have three disciples. They are all very good. Without me, they can go on."

The sorrow of his heart disappeared, waiting to meet his final destiny.

The boat sailed to the portal in the darkness, and the old man at the bow got up and took the lantern and took a photo to the widowed saint.

The sage of the widower is unstable by the light of the god, but the mouth is still whispering, and he does not dare to slack off. He only hopes that he can call the souls of all the people who have died in Lizhou before they can start.

The boat sailed out of the door, and the old man with the singer was about to enter the yang from the secluded city. The widowed sage was in a state of sorrow and suspended the spell. He said: "Can you be a great man in the secluded capital, can you let me complete my wish?"

The old man is about to talk. Suddenly, Qin Mu probed into the door and looked at him. He couldn’t help but smile. "It turned out to be Fujun!"

The old man with a dark face is black and said: "I originally thought that you are cultivating the soul, so I plan to take a look. If the result is not you, I would like to be bold and courageous. The two days, many people are fascinating. It’s so hot, and Tubo is very unhappy!”

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Yu Jun forgive me, I let them go to the soul. How did the government not treat them?"

The old man was gloomy and snorted.

Qin Mu quickly said: "This time, the soul is my teacher, I am busy, innocent, so let him do it. He does not understand, swearing, disturbing the prince, forgiveness is a crime. , let me personally come to the soul?"

The old man is silent for a moment, and his tone is hard: "No, although the seal is very solid, but be careful, so that the soul you called will feed your brother."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Fu Jun rest assured that my eyebrows will be well attached and never uncovered. My brother can't run out."

The old man in the shade is slightly slower and shouted: "It's best not to uncover it. You let go of your brother. If you have a disaster, it is still Tubo who wipes your ass. I won't pursue it for this soul-hunting thing. The rule is that the deceased's first seven are still not dead, but they can still be yang, so it is not that you are afraid of you, nor that I want to give you face, but that there is really this rule. You should be careful."

Qin Mulian claimed to be, "Tong Kung."

The old man who passed the boat returned to the secluded city and disappeared into the darkness.

Qin Mu returned to the trot and returned to the star-studded widow's saint to hang on the observation platform.

"Dao brother, I really envy you have such a good disciple, you can eat it in You."

Binjiro’s emotions are envied: “How did you cultivate him so well? Can you teach me too?”

The Chixi gods quickly listened to their ears and did not dare to miss a word.

The widowed sage opened his mouth: "I..." but could not say it.

"There is a name for the saints, hiding in front of us!" Chixi was indignant.

His original perception of the coward was not good, and now it is even worse.

The coward couldn't explain it. He had to continue to seduce. He was bored. "What have I taught him? Why don't I know..."

Qin Mu ran back to the emperor's translation month, and the emperor translated the moon and looked at him curiously. He quietly said: "Do you recognize the heavenly king?"

Qin Mu concentrates on designing and creating runes, and does not carry the head: "I recognize. I have dealt with a few times, a very good old gentleman."

The emperor translated the moon and round eyes, crying and laughing: "Is it very good? You don't know that Tian Qiren is the second person of Youdu, second only to the existence of Tubo? If he is good to talk, those gods who are killed by him Isn't it crying to live? As long as you break the rules of Youdu, even if you destroy a world, this Ren Sheng Wang will not hesitate!"

Qin Mu will design the rune and make a test. He shakes his head and says: "It must be a rumor. Fujun is a good old gentleman and never loses his temper. Sister, don't move, I have to practice for you."

The emperor's translation month quickly stood firm and motionless.

Qin Mu wants to start, I feel that it is not very easy, I have to say: "Sister, you are tall, or lie down, I am convenient."

The emperor translated the moon and lay down in the air, five feet from the ground.

Her hair flowed like a tassel, and it was very drooping. The black clothes on her body were like a slippery satin hanging down. Qin Mu married her, even if she was lying down, she stood up and praised her: "My sister is beautiful." ""

Although the simple boy looks at his face, he is stubborn because he can only look at his face and look at his chest because of the teachings of the old villagers in his childhood.

The girl with **** is beautiful.

He calmed down his mind and cast spells. There are not many artificial runes needed to repair the wounds of the emperor's translation. It is only necessary to choose the fortune and the brain part of the fortune from the eternal gods and the sacred mysteries. But how to reorganize, how to prevent other brain tissue from proliferating, this is the key.

The reason why Qin Mu has to calculate the calculation for so long is this reason.

In addition to this, you need to tailor some of the runes and reorganize the rune structure, which is the first time for him, so you must be careful.

After all, the brain is very fragile, it is not good, and it is not good.

Moreover, the emperor's translation of the month was not only the flesh, but also the same hole in the Yuanshen. Qin Mu redesigned the rune in this way, the purpose is to cure the wound of her god.

His cautious method of casting only saw that the brain tissue inside the mind of the emperor was slowly growing, and the missing part slowly grew back and filled the blood hole.

Every movement of Qin Mu was extremely careful. The layers of the eyelids appeared in the eyelids, staring at the blood hole of the emperor's forehead, and carefully observed the growth of the brain tissue.

He controls his mana, making the rune change more subtle, until the brain tissue is fully grown, and this carefully changes the runes, allowing her eyebrows to grow bones.

After the bones grow out, Qin Mu changes the rune again, this time to repair her forehead skin.

"Shepherd, our pharmacist may have to be unemployed." The voice of the pharmacist came.

The last civilization of Qin Mu was indefinite, and the final rune was scattered. The emperor translated his hand and touched his forehead. He was amazed and laughed: "The Master is really a craftsmanship!"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "My sister turned over, there is still a hole in the back of the brain that has not been repaired... Slower, beware of brains flowing out. Pharmacist grandfather, the technique of creation can not replace medical skills, nor can it replace the pharmacist."

He treated the brain for the emperor's translation of the moon, saying: "The technique of creation is difficult to master. It is not impossible to cultivate to me. The talents are as good as me. It takes tens of thousands of years to work hard and hard, and most of them can also I will do it."

Although others do not know the difficulty of the technique of creation, he is very clear. The accomplishments of his creations are mainly from the thought of the Red Emperor. If there is no Red Emperor's thinking, I don't know when and how he will be able to understand the level of today.

"And, the human body is a big system, the body of the demon is a small world, and the creation of the body can repair the body, but to maintain the balance of the human body system and the balance of the world of the devil, then you need a pharmacist."

Qin Mu dismissed the rune and took out a small mirror and handed it to the emperor. He said, "Sister, do you see if it is the same as before?"

————Tomorrow house pig will go home!