Tales of Herding Gods

The young scholar stopped the donkeys, looked at them a few times, and looked a little bit playful and cynical. "I want to mix in and see the owner of this place. Where is Xiongtai going to go?"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "We are going to mix in and see what it is. Since it is the same purpose, what is different?"

The young scholar thought about it and said to the blind man: "Lv Wei, there are two top cylinders around, okay?"

The throat of the donkey turned up and said: "Recover."

The scholar laughed: "The radish is good, then we are traveling."

"The top cylinder?"

Qin Mu is alert, courteous and courteous: "What is the difference between Xiongtai, the top cylinder and the black pot and the buckle pot?"

The young scholar gave a hearty smile: "There is no difference."

Qin Mu laughed and looked at the ancient battlefield ahead. This ancient battlefield was covered with mist and mist. The visible sights of the buildings were scattered buildings, the walls of the city, the tall palaces, the high arches and the gateway.

There is a half-god footprint on the ground, and along these trails, you can find the mother of the earth.

Long Qilin and Shui Qilin walked forward and walked with the scorpion. The water unicorn smashed the scorpion and said: "This small animal is very stupid. Hanging the radish in front of you, you will go forward and you don’t know yourself. I will never eat radishes."

The blind man glanced at him, revealing a disdainful color.

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Qin Mu has been observing the young scholar, and the more he looks, the more suspicious, but his gaze falls on the chest of the scholar, but he can't see the bulging sac, so some are not sure.

The scholar noticed his gaze and smiled: "Lv Wei, this young man’s eyebrows is guilty, and he looks at his chest."

Qin Mu’s face was red, and the blind man smiled: “Ang, Ang –”

Qin Mu tried to find out: "Sister... how does Xiongtai call it?"

The scholar smiled and said: "Why must you meet each other? Qin Mu Qin Fengqing, I asked your name? Didn't I ask you, why did you ask me?"

Qin Mu is more suspicious and said: "You know my name, but I don't know you, it is unfair. How do you know that I am Qin Mu?"

"The **** of the heavenly sect, Qin Mu, is a hooligan, and he is very knowledgeable. Who knows who is not?"

The book said: "The little man like me, who is not known to me, does not know the Qin teacher."

Qin Mu couldn't hear his name, but he had to look at the blind man and said: "Why is this Lu brother called Lu Wei?"

The book said: "He is a blind man, he is very vocal, he likes to argue with people, so there is a slogan."

Qin Mu’s eyes flashed and said: “I still know a cow, called Niu Sanduo, and I know a tiger, called Tiger Zun.”

The throat of the dice turned up and dismissed: "Recover."

Qin Mu blackened his face and said: "I can't understand this idiom. I didn't learn it. I don't know what he is saying. But this is suspicious of the origin and servant's origin. Will it be a scholar?"

They walked into the foggy ancient battlefield, the mist was shining, and the architecture here was also ancient. The pattern on the building was wonderful. Qin Mu let the dragon unicorn stop, and looked at the pattern on the broken wall and took out the pen and paper. , draw these textures.

The scholar looked at his painting and smiled and said: "The Qin teacher is really versatile, and he also has a lot of rumors in the way of painting and calligraphy."

Qin Mu’s face was reddish and humble: “I don’t dare to boast of the way of painting and calligraphy, but the second in the world. The first in the world is my grandfather’s grandfather. His paintings and calligraphy are in the path, and there are internal and external worlds.”

The scholar was amazed and praised: "His paintings and calligraphy have reached the realm of the void creation? And there are internal and external points, but it is indeed shallow. But his world is the first water, and the second in your world is also some moisture."

Qin Mu smiled and said: "Who is the first in the world?"

The book says: "I also have a lot of research on the way of painting and calligraphy. The way of painting and calligraphy is cultivated to the deeper realm, it is creation, and creation is the creation of magical power. Others dare not say that in the creation of magical power, no one can give me the right ""

Qin Mu handed over the pen and said: "Dare to ask the brothers to make paintings?"

The scholar shook his head and said: "I don't paint on weekdays. I only paint when I use it."

Qin Mu looked up and looked up at the portal that towered into the sky. He said: "It is also a Nantianmen... but it is a broken! I will paint a Nantianmen!"

He picked a nib, a large piece of paper was standing in the air, Qin Mu's palm turned over, his left hand was sandwiched with four pens, his right hand was drawn into a circle, and the ink was self-contained, constantly rotating in the air.

Qin Mu made a pen painting, and the pen went to the dragon snake. Numerous details flowed from his nib and turned into a texture on the Nantian Gate.

Qin Muyun's pen is like a fly, and the nib is even deep inside the paper. It seems that there is another inside, and there is another world. Although this Nantianmen was painted on paper by him, there seems to be a world and a vast space in the paper.

His pen is used to create artifacts of all things, to construct the infinite details of Nantianmen, and more and more nuanced.

Later, the four-shot pen flew into the paper and painted in the paper, which was inexplicable and difficult to describe.

For a long time, Nantianmen painted.

Qin Mu collected the ink and brushed the picture from the air and shook it with force. Suddenly a Nantian Gate flew out of the painting and landed!

This Nantian Gate is as high as a singular, extraordinary, full of the style of the ancient **** heaven, standing in this ancient battlefield, symbolizing the majesty of the heavenly emperor.

Qin Mu looked at the scholar and smiled: "How is my creation?"

The scholar praised again and again, saying: "If you have not yet entered the road, you will have such rumors, and you can barely do the third in the world. If you can surpass your grandfather, you are barely second. If you can abandon the pen and paper, do not stick to the pen and paper. Then you stand firm in the second. You are still drawing what level of what is like, and there is still a distance from the first."

Qin Mu asked for advice: "So what level is the first?"

"There are three lines of painting, what is like what is the first weight. What is painted, this is the second."

The book says: "If you don't draw and follow the road, you can live without it, and this is the third."

Between the words, the Nantian Gate painted by Qin Mu suddenly collapsed and turned into ink from the air.

"This is the first priority. It is difficult to paint what it looks like."

The book says: "If you can do what it is, let Nantianmen stand for a long time, and make a virtual reality to make it real, that is the second."

Qin Mu’s heartfelt admiration was born, saying: “Grandpa’s grandfather did not say this. It’s probably that he did not ponder the third realm of painting. Thanks to Xiongtai for pointing and being taught!”

Water Qilin looked in his eyes and cried to Long Qilin Fox: "This scholar doesn't look like a scholar, but it is like a slapstick. Your master is smashed and knows that he is so easy to be fooled. I was deceived, why should I use force at the time? I can deceive your grandfather's small pants and give me a thank you!"

Long Qilin turned over his lips and dismissed it: "Recover."

"Don't believe it, I am the wise man of our Qilin Protoss!"

Qin Mu and others continued to move forward. Suddenly, the knife in front of the knife tore the mist, the knife traversed the sky, and the slamming split, turned into countless knives, the queue was neat, and fell with a strange knife.

A rumor came, and then a huge figure fell in the fog.

The sky was violently collected, and fell behind a one-armed man in the fog, not into the scabbard.

Qin Mu saw that the silk was not chaotic, and his heart jumped: "This knife method, some familiar..."

The one-armed figure in the shirt hunting, stepping toward the depths of the fog, there are many figures to follow him, into the fog together, and soon disappeared.

"One-armed sword, the first sword of the heavens outside the domain!"

The scholar’s ​​eyes brightened and he smiled: “The Luoshen knife of the Tianting Lingxiu Army in the field is rumored to have encountered the hegemony of the Emperor’s era in his childhood, and he was cut off by the sword of the Emperor’s hegemony. I entered the Tao with a one-armed knife method. After tens of thousands of years of hard work, I once entered the heavenly court and worshipped the gods. I was defeated by the gods and gods. It was the first **** knife of heaven. I did not expect him to come! The teenagers around him It should be the spirit show army."

Yu Tianzun excitedly said: "The Emperor's hegemony? It's amazing! Pastoral brother, you are also a hegemony, you are also very powerful!"

The scholar gave a glimpse of Qin Mu, and shook his head: "The Emperor's hegemony smashed the sword and broke it. Why is it amazing? The Qin hegemon is still far away."

Qin Mu’s eyes trembled and his heart said: “The king’s hegemony that broke his arm is on your side, but I don’t say it. Luo’s unparalleled sword is indeed powerful, and it’s many times stronger than that of the year. I want to break his sword and it is very difficult."

"But there is a bad habit of Luo Shendao, that is, his disciples must break their arms, otherwise they will not be able to learn his knife."

The scholar laughed: "Therefore, the heavenly teenagers in the Spirit Show Army are often self-defeating."

Qin Mu thinks of Zhe Huali, and his heart: "Zhe Huali also almost broke his arm, but under my pressure, he still walked out of the shadow of Luo Wushuang, and created his own knife! Luo Wushuang appeared, heard him I have a relationship with the Japanese, and I don’t know if he has seen the Japanese. If he goes to see the Japanese, he will be rebellious. If Zhehuali is in the vicinity of Luo, the bounds must have been Rebellious!"

They came to the place where they were able to display their swords. They saw that they were killed by Luo Wushuang. They were sturdy, their heads were sacred, their heads were like gods, their bodies were human, they were eight arms, and they were still in good spirits. Not scattered, filled with horror!

"The demigod of the realm of the gods!"

The scholar looked at the knife marks and praised: "Good knife method! Luo Shendao is using the repair of Yujing realm to kill this half-god dragon king."

Qin Mu carefully looked at the knife marks, and took a look at the step of the unparalleled knife method. It was very careful.

The scholar is curious: "Does the Qin teacher have a study on the knife method?"

Qin Muqian said: "Don't dare to be, the world is the first... um, third and fourth."

The scholar showed a smile and shook the feather fan. He said: "The third and fourth? The Qin teacher is also exaggerated. I heard that there is a **** in the open king's court called Tian Hao, who makes the knife and the sword. The corner of Tubo. How is Qin teaches him?"

Qin Mu’s face was black and shook his head: “Not as good as him.”

The book said: "I heard that Yankang has a knives, a knife to the sky, a knife into the road, to create a knives and nine methods, in the realm of the bridge can kill the demon. How is Qin teaches him?"

"Not as good as it is." Qin Mu face is darker.

The scholar smiled and said: "Luo Wushuang has a disciple, called Zhe Huali, who has entered the Tao with a knife and created a knife-and-knife method. What is the knife of the Qin Master?"

"Not as good!" Qin Muqi drums.

"Then you are not as good as me."

The scholar smiled and said: "I also used the knife to enter the road. Although it is not as good as the talent of the sword, I can open up nine laws, but I also created seven strokes."

Qin Mu’s palms trembled, and the little beard on his chin pulled out four or five.

The scholar laughed and said nothing.

They continued to move forward, but they saw that the demon of the Mozu also came here in the fog. A demon **** was horrified. The demon behind him was holding a tall behemoth, looming in the fog, it was very scary.

Suddenly, the sword in front of the sound came, the knife light covered the sky, the sword light in the knife light, collided with the knife light.

Qin Mu saw the sword and some stayed.

The sword is too familiar, it is his sword!

"White Dragon Sword Dance! Shanghuang Sword God!"

The scholar’s ​​eyes lit up and smiled. “The Emperor Sword God is a woman. It’s a dead woman with Luo Wushuang. I didn’t expect her to come. I heard that when the Emperor’s era was destroyed, the Emperor Sword God was just a little girl, and the strength was very low, but But with the emperor's hegemony in the dark to kill a **** road! The emperor's hegemony disappeared, but she inherited the sword of the emperor's hegemony, in order to walk out of his own path. In the dark years after the end of the emperor's era, her The swordsmanship has been shining for hundreds of years, and it is called a female hero! Qin teaches the Lord."

He smiled and said: "What is your sword and sword in the world?"

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