Tales of Herding Gods

The golden desert is vast, and Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang have long traveled. After more than ten days, they still have not come to an end.

There are quite a few strange events in the desert. At night, there is no moon in the darkness. The moon in the land of Taixu is used by Qin Mu to fly the sky with the core of Yuanmu.

The night was deep, and there were women crying in the desert, surrounded by them.

Luo has no twin gods, and turned into a thousand gods, and the gods are shining, holding the knife and walking, the voice is not close.

"It should be the cry of the lonely ghost."

Qin Mu has some doubts and said: "The lonely ghost in the desert, did not turn into a virtual monster?"

There is a screaming scream in the night, a melodious singing voice.

There are no stars in the sky, no moon, no way to identify the direction. When the two intend to rest, there is a wildfire in the darkness, floating in front.

They followed the wildfire, they stopped, the fires stopped, they marched, and the wildfires moved forward.

In the daytime, the wildfire disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographical map of Yueting's paintings and found that the path they took was not inferior to the geographical map.

On the second night, the wildfire reappeared and led them to the road.

On the third night, they met an extremely gorgeous city in the desert under the guidance of the wildfire. The city in the night was brightly lit. Even in the middle of the night, the city was extremely lively. The streets were mostly vendors, and pedestrians came here. Often, they are giants with a height of ten feet or even more than a hundred feet.

The wildfire drifted into the city, and it turned into a giant, respectfully invited them into the city.

The giants in the city are extremely hospitable and courteous.

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows in the third eye, looked around and looked at the real body of these creators, silently.

However, when the giants toasted, he did not refuse, Luo Wushuang was very vigilant, prepared for fraud, but saw Qin Mu eat and drink, it also let go.

When he came to Taixu, he had been dissatisfied. He was forced to go back to heaven, and he lost in Qin Mu’s hands. Because of his thoughts, he was drunk.

Qin Mu wine is full of food, and he swears to the giants: "If you have the honor of the princes, if he has achieved something in the day, I will build a quiet city in the vain, so that the princes can live."

The giants heard the words, and they couldn’t help but smile. The city owner was a giant, letting everyone come to the palm of his hand to sing and dance.

This stay has been a long time, and Luo Duo is drunk and sleeps.

When it was dawn, Qin Mu awakened him, and Luo Wushuang got up, only to find himself lying in the palm of a giant hand, surrounded by bones.

Luo Wushuang was inconspicuous, standing down from the heights, the city was full of bones, there was no living person, and his heart could not help but stunned: "What were we eating and drinking last night?"

Qin Mu said to the giant corpse: "The princes are assured, yesterday promised that Qin will definitely cash in the future. Luo brother, let's go, continue on the road."

Luo Wushuang walked out of the Creator city behind him and looked back, but when he saw the wind, he quickly drowned the strange city under the sand.

Luo Wushuang remembered that when they met the city last night, they also rolled up in the desert, and then the city appeared.

He was very hairy, and he didn't know what it was like to eat in the stomach last night.

On the seventh night, they met the old woman to block the road, holding a child in her hand, holding a basket in the other hand, kneeling on the ground, pushing the basket to the foot of Qin Mu, and swearing at the two.

Qin Mudao: "Mrs. Rest assured, I have collected the things in the basket. I am here to open a quiet place here, so that you all have to go."

The old woman looked up and grinned, holding the child into a smoldering wind and disappearing into the darkness.

Luo Wushuang couldn't help but wonder: "Qinba body, what happened to the creator on the road? Why do you want to tell them to build a quiet place here?"

"That is the Creator who died in the desert."

Qin Mu lifted the basket and uncovered the cloth covering the basket. He said: "They died in this place, and they will suffer from the hot sun during the day, and they will be able to come out at night. Establish a quiet place so that they can have a return."

Luo Wushuang still does not understand: "The rules of the heavens and the earth are too complete. The creators here will be turned into evil monsters after death. Why are the ghosts of these creators not turned into monsters?"

"Probably because of their strength is too strong. The former creator of the ghost town, and the old woman who blocked the road, after their death, the spirits are not scattered, the gods can not disperse, can protect themselves and even the tribes, not too imaginary Alienation. The reason why I say that I want to open a quiet place here is because they are too strong."

Qin Mu took out the contents of the basket, but it was a small bottle. The gods that were almost condensed into the essence flowed in the bottle mouth, sealed the contents of the bottle, and smiled: "Do not agree with them, we I am afraid I can't live out of this desert."

Luo Wushuang’s heart was awkward, but he did not consider it so much.

"So, will Qinba experience help them build a quiet city?"

He asked: "You promised to establish a quiet city, but it is a matter of expediency. It is hard to build a quiet place in Taixu."

Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said: "The reason why they stopped us is because I can build a quiet city."

Luo Wushuang puzzled.

Qin Mu did not explain that the third eye of his eyebrows contained the Qinzi continent, which was made from the fragments of the corner of the Tubo. For others, it was impossible to establish a quiet, but for him, Not impossible.

After all, the meditations and the hustle and bustle are all made from the corner of the Tubo, and like the Qinzi continent, they are fragments of the corner of the Tubo.

However, Qin Mu has not yet had the strength to turn the corner of Tubo into a world, and he is not a god. If Qin Fengqing is here, it is very simple.

He observed the seal of the bottle mouth. The seal is very special. It is composed of gods. Through the seal, you can see that there is a vast ocean in the bottle. It is a swaying wave, and it is very horrible. .

Qin Mu tried to use the vitality to penetrate into the bottle, but was blocked by the gods of the bottle.

"Yes, they are creators, they should be acquainted with God."

He mobilized the gods, and the gods passed through the seal of the bottle, but they saw that the bottle was really a sea. Just now he shook the bottle and set off a hurricane and huge waves on the sea, creaking, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

His gods looked up and saw that there was a starlight in the bottle, and a star river hovered in the mouth of the bottle, with six stars.

His knowledge flew over the ocean and came to the wall of the bottle, but he saw that the wall of the bottle turned out to be perpendicular to the land of the sea, forming a ring shape.

The land is extremely vast, and the mountains and rivers have everything!

Just then, he saw a round of the sun coming out of the sea!

"This little bottle has a world!"

Qin Mu was shocked. The strange thing is that although there is a world in the bottle, there is no more than one.

"It turned out that the old woman was the patriarch of Zangshan."

The voice of the uncle rang in his mind, saying: "Zangshan is also a large tribe in the Taikoo years. The creator of this tribe is good at creating the heavens. Your bottle is actually a world of heavens."

Qin Mu was shocked, some unbelievable, how big the world of the world is, this small bottle can hold the next day?

Moreover, he just entered the bottle and saw that the world in the bottle is bigger than many heavens in the world.

"In the days of Taikoo, there were countless days in the view of the Tibetan Mountain."

Uncle said: "The days that she gave you, should be the pot day, the bottle of the pot, the pot bottle, is a rare treasure. She will give you the pot bottle, you can see it to you. Attention."

Qin Mu solemnly puts the pot bottle into the Qin word mainland, and put it together with the crystal 棺 and Yun Tian Zun.

The pot bottle is extremely important. If the Yankang reform fails in the future, it is said that it is not necessary to find a way out. This pot bottle can make Yankang people take refuge.

"But the old woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her things are not so good."

Uncle said with a smile: "If you have her treasure, you must do something to promise her. This old woman is a sly character in the Taikoo years. Although she is dead, her **** is still there. If you can't finish her promise. You will die so badly!"

Some of his voices were gloating, saying: "When you take the basket, her knowledge is planted on you, and she has countless ways to kill you!"

Qin Mu’s face was black and shouted: “For example?”

"For example, in your body to think of a variety of things, so that you have countless acupunctures in your stomach, so that you can not see the enemy's tricks in the battle, or in your body to see a round of the sun burned you, view It’s too easy to figure out a sea to kill you, killing you.” Uncle laughed.

Qin Mu scalp numb, take out the pen and paper, and write down the promise of Zangshan's book on the books, lest they forget.

Ten days later, they came to the end of the desert.

On the way, they saw more relics that were inundated by the desert. The city they encountered earlier was the simple city, and then it was simply a camp created by grass.

The wind blows gold sand, and the desert is full of bones.

This should be too much of the Taidi attack, his gods are extremely powerful, shrouded in too imaginary land, illusion to do all kinds of attacks, chasing the creator of all races.

The environment that is too imaginary is getting worse and worse. The creator can control the nature according to his own mind. However, the illusion of being destroyed by the emperor, filled with the godless consciousness and the illusory monster, has become difficult for the creator to survive.

This should be the last creator of the land of too imaginary. They fled here and left behind the bodies of many people.

"The migration journey of the imaginary creator should have occurred during the time when the Emperor was killed, that is, the middle and late period of the Longhan era."

Qin Musi said: "In that era, Heaven did not know that there was another world, and there was a **** war. The only thing that knew this was Yun Tianzun."

The emperor did not know why the blood was washed away, Yun Tianzun should have come here, and the Taixu creator designed a trap to trap the emperor in the field of supreme knowledge.

"However, why does Yun Tianzun's body appear in the eyebrows of Taidi?"

Qin Mu has some doubts. Yun Tianzun should not have died in this battle, but died in the battle for the dominance of the heavenly court. His physical body cannot appear here.

Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun family should also be planted by the creator when Yun Tian was killed, and at that time the emperor was already dead.

He sighed, and the more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.

Although he had been to the Longhan era, the Longhan era was still in front of his eyes like a fog.

He has too many doubts to ask Yun Tianzun to answer.

"Leaving the land of too virtual, I will use the power of Tiangong Tubo to resurrect Yuntian Zun!"

Qin Mu looked at the front and saw the edge of the land of too imaginary land. The convenience of the end of the imaginary land was endless dark void, without land.

The last gathering place of the Creator, which Yue Tingge said, was built there. The simple city Guo, the altar of the altar, and some residual light on the altar.

Those who are too imaginary should be creating a void here, and the void bridge connects the world they created and migrates to that world.

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang came to the gathering place, and it was already empty, leaving only the ancient altar.

The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. I don't know where to go. It is just that the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge of light has collapsed from time to time, and from time to time reunite, but outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!

Qin Mu frowned, looking at the empty bridge, figuring out how to cross the bridge, suddenly saw a woman at the other end of the empty bridge is crossing the bridge!

Around the woman was a scene of destruction of the earth, the void was twisted, collapsed, and the horror was incomparable, and the woman floated behind the heavenly palace, forming a fragmented heavenly court, intending to cross the void and reach the other side of the empty bridge!

"Virtual Heaven!" Luo Wushuang whispered.

————The house pig has a cold, and the nose is like a damaged faucet can’t be closed. It’s impossible to smash it~ I’ll go home tomorrow, try my best to keep the update, and I’m unable to ask for a monthly ticket~