Tales of Herding Gods

The pity of the soul is crunching: "You are always by his side, why don't you grab it back?"

The first sleeve of the cloud smiled and said: "You help me to get back, you control my body, have my handle, so that our sisters can cooperate sincerely, you will not doubt me."

The flower of the soul will be suspicious.

In the beginning of the cloud, the eyeballs turned and smiled. "And, it is very difficult for me to get back from him. If he screams at my body, my physical consciousness can’t be saved, and he will die when he is killed. I can only ask you to go."

"This is your real thought?"

The eyes of the flower are flashing: "In this trip to the virtual, there are also your disciples? Why not let your disciples shoot?"

The first sleeve of the cloud sighed and burst into tears. He said: "You don't know how strong this little family is. The disciples of others are not his opponents. According to my understanding of Xiaoyan's family, my disciples are only He killed him, let alone recapture my body from him."

The pity of flowers and souls reminds me of the fact that Qin Mu had triggered the branding of the fire in the past night, and I couldn’t help but feel a little heart.

If their sisters see the machine fast, use the Huishen Shentong to hide, I am afraid that they will be buried in this city like Pan Chunxiu Xiufang and others!

Tianzun branding is terrible, but fortunately, the supernatural powers of the market are subtle, and the most important thing is that the road to the market has not been cracked yet.

It is because of the qualities of the Huishen that they can survive the dramatic changes of last night.

Poetry flower soul and Qin Mu handed over once, Qin Mu was interrupted by her four arms, she has the confidence to defeat Qin Mu, recapture Yuan Mu body. However, the most terrible thing about Qin Mu is not strength, but he is good at using all the power that can be borrowed, as a weapon of his own, such as the brand of fire last night.

"You are ready to take my body back from the ghost ship in exchange for your body."

Pity flower soul sleeves left: "There is still a little you don't forget, you are the goddess of the goddess of the heavens, don't always be three or four small family, the little family's call is non-stop! No education!"

The first sleeve of the cloud was furious, and suddenly he laughed again, and his body shape disappeared from the city of the Creator.

"Sister, you have the education, your mother is the world, it is stupid. Hey, you go to **** my body, I will kill you and take it back. This is the arrest of the oriole!"

The land of too virtual is extremely broad, Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang have gone for a few days, still did not find the city.

"I don't know if the dragon you thought of was killed?" Luo Wushuang remembered that the dragon that was found by the empress of his empress could not help but out of Shinto.

Qin Mu is checking the elixir in his own bag, and he shook his head and said: "It is born from the perspective of thinking. It is impossible to die in such a place."

Luo Wushuang stunned and tried to test: "What do you mean, the dragon that you think of can survive the magical power of the fire god? This is impossible? You do not have such a strong strength."

Qin Mu took out some of the seeds of the elixir and sprinkled it on the ground. Immediately, the seeds germinated and sprung, and soon became a drug.

"It can't live, but it will resurrect."

As he practices, he said: "That is too eccentric. This eccentric place has a quirky trait, that is, it will be reorganized after breaking. These are too illusory monsters. Their resurrection is the whole world. The gods, so I guess, that dragon may die in the city, but it will resurrect with the help of too imaginary gods. Because the whole world is too imaginary, the creator thinks with the gods, it is too illusory, these views If you want to be a creature, you will have a steady stream of gods for them to resurrect. Of course, if you are too imaginary, it is easy to kill them."

When the medicinal material is mature, he begins to harvest and reserve it for later use.

Luo Wushuang looked at his tactics, like a medicinal farmer is very skilled, and his method of baking and smelting pharmaceutical materials, like a pharmacist, said: "Qin typhoon is really mixed."

These days, Qin Mu has been injured many times, the medicines are consumed very quickly, and Luo Wushuang is a big consumer. It takes more money to cure his Tiangong injury.

"I am thinking about the dragon, although I only think about this creature, but my knowledge is equivalent to contributing to the virtual. In too much, there will be more gods that constitute a dragon energy. There should be one in this world. God knows the law of conservation of matter, so even if it dies, it will be resurrected too much."

Qin Mu took the medicine and kept on the road. He was full of confidence: "After its resurrection, it may still chase us. At this moment, we should follow our trail behind us. What happened after we came here, everywhere I verified my guess. My guess has always been accurate."

He remembered the first sleeve of the cloud and the two women of the flower soul, and the corner of his eyes could not help but shake, and some confidence was insufficient.

Regarding the identity of the two women, he guessed wrong.

Luo Wushuang asked: "You are also proficient in thinking, why not directly think of a panacea, but instead use the techniques of cultivation to plant?"

Qin Mu’s eyes were shaking again, some were sluggish, and my heart was bitter. My voice was low: “My **** is not strong enough. I can only be regarded as the level of the newborn baby creator. I lived up to the name of the hegemony... ..."

Luo is unique.

The impression that Qin Mu gave him and others has always been that confidence is like rain and rain, and it seems like the flood is overwhelming. How can it be humble now?

Moreover, it is still suffering from a slump.

He did not know, Qin Mumei's eyes lived in a creator, every day against Qin Mu, saying how his gods are unbearable, over time, Qin Mu himself also believes that his knowledge is very unbearable, so some inferiority.

However, in the twinkling of an eye, Qin Mu was confident and smiled: "Fortunately, I am a hegemony. As long as I work hard, my knowledge will soon grow to the level of adult creator, and it will become stronger and stronger! I will become another A Taidi!"

Luo Wushuang did not have much contact with him. He was the first time to see this guy’s blind confidence in the hegemony. He shook his head and said: "What kind of hegemony? You don’t know that heaven is a joke?"

As for the rumor of the hegemony, there is news in the heavens that the gods have already realized that all the hegemons in history are from the same person, that is, Qin Mu.

The dragon and the dragon body is Qin Mu.

The upper emperor is also Qin Mu.

The current Yankang hegemony is still Qin Mu.

In fact, in the long history of ancient times, there is no such thing as a hegemonic undertaking to make earth-shattering careers. Those rumors of hegemony are the waves left by Qin Mu after crossing back to the past.

The so-called hegemony is a one-man show of Qin Mu.

Many people in the heavenly court know well, but Qin Mu does not know, he still believes that he is capable of doing this hegemony. The reason why he can't, is that he is not working hard enough.

They saw the city of another creator in front, but they did not encounter any creator along the way, so that they could not help but wonder.

Luo Wushuang’s injury has been treated much better by Qin Mu, and he has been able to use the cultivation of the two realms of respecting God and true God. Qin Mu was eager to teach him Yankang Reform, Tianhe Shenzang, and confuse him to abolish the Shenqiao to repair the Tianhe Shenzang.

Luo Wushuang knows the benefits of this and turns a deaf ear.

Although he is very excited about the Tianhe Shenzang, he also knows that if he changes the Tianhe gods, he will become a member of the reformers. It is hard to say whether he can save his life.

After all, I have no background.

Moreover, he also had an understanding of Qin Mu's actions. His most proud disciple, Zhe Huali, was tempted by this kid without knowing what to do. He went to Yankang to change his law.

"Follow him for a while, I am afraid that I will be confused by him and follow him to change the law."

His heart is anxiously anxious. Qin Mu has a unique charm, unique appeal, and the longer he is in contact with him, the more difficult it is to regard him as an enemy.

"When the injury is healed, I will compete with him. I will run if I win or lose, so I won't be confused by him!"

Qin Mu flew up into the sky, unfolding a map of geography, and comparing it with the surrounding mountains and geography, showing the color of disappointment and landing.

The geographical map left by Wei Suifeng cannot correspond to the geography of the mountains of Taixu. Like the place where the gods know the material conservation, the geographical mountains and rivers cannot change with the passage of time. If Wei has come here and stays Under the geographical map, he will definitely find that place.

They walked into the city of the Creator, which was also an abandoned city. They walked into the house of a Creator and saw a flame in the stove. There was a teapot on the stove, and the water in the teapot was filled with bubbles.

The beds here were smashed, the gold and silver treasures were all there, and no one packed them up.

The situation here is as if the creators were still busy in the city, some were preparing to drink tea, some were preparing to sleep, some were thinking of some gold and silver treasures, and suddenly something happened. They couldn’t get anything to clean up. Go and give up this place.

"The Creator should have abandoned this world."

Luo Wushuang looked around and said: "Is those too evil monsters to force them away?"

Too devil is dead and resurrected, endless, and it will indeed make the creators annoyed and annoyed, and it is possible to move away from this place.

They also saw a giant bonfire pile in the square, which is still roasting a leg of a dozen feet long, I don't know what creature.

There are two or three high wine glasses next to the campfire, and the wine is full of fragrance, mixed with meat and flavor, making people move their fingers.

Qin Mu walked over and cut a piece of meat and tasted it. He praised: "Good!"

He cut another piece and handed it to Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang hesitated, Qin Mu smiled: "This is the meat created by the creator. After eating it, it will not be what it is. It will be turned into a god."

Luo Wushuang tasted it, and it was surprisingly refreshing.

Qin Mu sat down, ate barbecue, raised his hand and brought a glass of fine wine. This wine could not be said to be delicious, making them both enjoyable.

"It's not bad to be a creator." He couldn't help but laugh.

"Good fragrance, good fragrance!"

Suddenly a voice came, Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang’s heart was shocked. I saw the sound of a black robes and the stilettos. I don’t know where to dig out, the face is fierce, and I sit next to them. Swallowing water, said: "True incense!"

Luo Wushuang is about to ask this person's origins. Suddenly the person vomited a mouthful of water and sprayed it on the leg of the beast. He smiled and said: "There is my saliva on it. Do you still eat or not? You don't eat, this beast leg Return to me!"

Qin Mu and Luo have no double-faced faces.

The man smashed the leg of the beast and sipped it, and suddenly spit in every big glass, and smiled and said: "Don't you drink alcohol?"

Qin Mu frowned, and suddenly smiled: "Luo Shendao, I am a trick with you."

His eyebrows opened his eyes and spurred the three sacred saga. When he saw the moments, he saw all kinds of delicacies coming from the sky, and there were some fine wines and banquets.

After a while, there were many beautiful people coming out of the air, singing and dancing, and laughing around the two, waiting for the two to eat.

"Luo Shendao, how?" asked Qin Muxiao.

Luo Wushuang was so stunned that he only came back after a moment: "Qin hegemony will play."

Qin Mu haha ​​laughed, and left and right.

The robes of the Xuan robes looked at the two men, revealing the color of envy, and came together.

"Pooh!"

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang spit on all the delicacies, and Luo Wushuang also planned to spit on the beautiful people who thought of it, lest the Taoist robbed the beauty and was stopped by Qin Mu.

The Xuanfang Taoist saw it and sneered: "You are the people in heaven, you know who I am? Dare to be so rude to me!"

Qin Mu smiled slightly and turned to Luo Duodao: "Luo Shendao, you tell him who this seat is."

Luo Wushuang coughed and said: "This is the dragon and the Han body, the heavenly emperor's Tianzun, the founding of the Tianmeng five old, Mutianzun."

The face of the Xuan robes changed dramatically.

Qin Mu smiled and said: "So, who are you? Why is it here?"