Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Hanzhen was in a heavy mood: "Yes, shepherd has eaten too much bitterness. When he knows that he is only Qin Fengqing's second consciousness, I really don't know how he persisted and did not collapse."

Zhen Wang’s tears and tears: “When I knew that he had given up the soul, dug his eyes and saved Feng Qing, I couldn’t stop my tears. This child, I don’t know how he survived. Feng Qing is a mother. He is an orphan and suffers such torture..."

Qin Mu is the second consciousness in Qin Fengqing's body. Qin Fengqing is a sinister **** who has done too much evil. He was sealed by Tubo and exiled to the sun.

From the moment of Yudu to the big market in Yangyang, Qin Mu’s consciousness was born. Therefore, when he was born, he was an orphan and was placed in a basket. Pinger took him all the way to escape and escaped from the heavenly gods.

He drifted to Yongjiang, Pinger also died, and the old village accepted him.

From childhood to young to young, Qin Mu always thought that he was a unique life until he knew that he was only the second consciousness born in this body. This body is not his own, and even his own soul is not.

Later, in the face of Yan Kang, he fell into the encirclement, and the great desperation pressed him. In order to ensure that Qin Fengqing, the son of Yudu, did not fall into the hands of heaven, he resolutely dug his third eye. , gave up the soul, and sent Qin Fengqing to Youdu.

He only retained this body that is not his own, so that his consciousness can survive and become a waste person in other populations.

It is hard to imagine how Zhen Wang and Qin Hanzhen have experienced these ups and downs. It is hard to imagine why Qin Mu can still maintain a strong fighting spirit, go east and west, and even find it here.

Their love for Qin Mu is in addition to the love of his parents, and he is also guilty of guilt.

"This incident tells the Emperor that the Emperor will not let him suffer anyway."

Qin Hanzhen drove the ship and went away, comforting: "The emperor wants to see him for a long time. The strength of his old man is unpredictable and there must be a way."

Jane Wang nodded silently, but when she thought that Qin Mu would be tortured by the Creator, she could not help but cry.

"This is simply torture!"

In the territory of the nation, Qin Mu was put on the big red robes by the creators, sitting on the highest seat, and some were uneasy.

When the genius lords changed clothes for him, they also put on a big red apron. When I thought of it, Qin Mu couldn’t tell what was uncomfortable.

However, the urchins who are less than two years old are wearing a big red apron, but it is a matter of course. After all, the children of this age are all wearing their apron and running around with their ass. Qin Mu also passed through when he was two or three years old, and was often used by his grandfather and grandfather. Holding the little bird and playing it twice, he played him and cried and he was willing to give up.

This is a past event, not to mention it.

He sits in the highest position, and this high platform is shaped like an altar. It is not too big compared to the adult creator, and it is extremely magnificent compared to him.

Qin Mu sat at the top of the altar and felt like a sacrifice on the altar.

The creator of the nation was too enthusiastic, let him sit in the highest position, and he came to visit. Everyone had to stand in front of him for a long time, staring at his eyebrows and looking at it carefully, then slowly nodded, joyfully Retreat from the altar.

Qin Mu sat honestly and let them visit. After all, the repairing weight was still standing behind him, so that he did not have the opportunity to slip away.

"These creators who fled into the other side of the world have indeed fallen!" In his mind, the uncle followed his eyes and looked around, and some of them were heartbroken.

Although the creator of today is still a tribal system, it is very different from his original year. The biggest change is architecture. The architecture here is extremely luxurious and luxurious, and it is complicated and intricate.

Moreover, the various palaces and pavilions are undulating and undulating, and even the creator still thinks about the surrounding mountains and geography. The geography around this city is also dressed in colorful landscapes, trees and flowers, forming a pattern of ink and blue, from the sky. Looking down, it is a pattern of Phoenix, and the phoenix is ​​flying high.

The uncle was so angry that both eyes shook and bounced in the eyelids, and chattered that this was a betrayal of tradition.

But what made him and Qin Mu feel novel is that the creator here has also begun to think about and even cultivate magical powers!

They saw that there were many young children who seemed to be almost as tall as Qin Mu, trying to figure out the magical powers and trying to use the power of the magical powers.

The creator's one or two-year-old children, even those who have just been born, can cultivate because they rely on the knowledge of God to teach the wisdom of inheritance. When a creator baby is born, the elders will come in person and use the knowledge of God to create the wisdom of the creator race. Teach him.

Therefore, even the newborn baby creator can speak, write, and mobilize the cultivation of the gods, which is very powerful.

There are also some creators of the stalwart who teach these children about the runes and teach them the truth in the runes.

What surprised Qin Mu was that he should have been fascinated by the creator of the big bones and sticks, and he began to learn to forge the weapon of the gods!

The creators who are proficient in forging are refining and observing weapons in a way that God knows to forge, and the weapons that have been created with the sacredness of God, are hardly inferior to the weapons of the gods created with God Jinshen Iron!

“The Creators have undergone a huge reform and are already catching up with this era.”

Qin Mu could not help but secretly admire: "They are much more advanced than the uncles, and they are much smarter."

The uncle did not know his thoughts, otherwise he would have to jump like a thunder.

Repairing to Qin Mudao: "I have already informed other families of the events of the Holy Baby. The patriarchs of Zili, Zhuqiu, Xiaolong, Xiatai and other ethnic groups will come and there will be a big event. By then, Each ethnic tribe will have a small assessment to verify that you are a holy baby."

Qin Muzhen was upset and said: "Small assessment? Is it dangerous?"

"Not dangerous, absolutely not dangerous!"

The heavy-duty patted the chest, more deafening than the drum sound, hehe smiled: "You are a holy baby, they dare to use too dangerous assessment?"

Qin Mu put down his heart.

He repaired the road: "This time, the co-owners of all the creators of my creator, witness this event! She is our king, the only **** of creation!"

Qin Mu reveals the color of excitement, and his heart secretly complains: "Will you marry me to save me? It is estimated that they will not have this ability even if they rushed over, and they can kill a **** road in the hands of many creators. Kaihuang personally came over, too. I don't know if I can surrender these lords. Not to mention, there is a **** king! If it is to be dismantled..."

After a long time, Qin Mu finally saw the creator of the nation, and the number of national creators was small. Even the old belt was only a hundred thousand people, but it took several days to see so many young and old creators.

These creators did not leave, but around the altar, forming several large circles, this scene is like the situation that Qin Mu saw in the blood rust zone.

In the **** rust zone, he saw many creators standing around the altar in a circle and a circle, and the center of the altar was a piece of liquid, which merged into a form of heaven.

Now this scene makes him not too good to give birth to a bad association.

"Will these creators think of an ancient **** who tests me, tears me apart, kills me, then I am finished!"

He just thought of it here, and the repairing step behind him came out and came to the altar. Shen Sheng said: "The people of the nationality, the holy baby will come to the world, and will lead our creator to reproduce the glory of the ages, sweep the universe, and rebuild the universe. !"

More than 100,000 creators cheered, thundering the world, resounding through the clouds.

"The Holy Baby is a god-given prodigy! The worry-free town next door has come up with a big-headed baby, swearing and swearing, killing my people, but the Holy Baby will be able to wave out the strange baby!"

Shu repaired and shouted: "Junjun, with me to sacrifice the holy baby, help the baby grow up, get rid of the strange baby next door!"

The more than 100,000 creators have come to the fore, and the eyebrows of the eyebrows are shining and brightening. The light of the road is like the color of the clouds flowing in the air, and they gather at the highest place of the altar, Qin Mu!

Qin Mu’s heart jumps, this is the specification of the sacrifice of Tai Tai!

In his mind, the uncle's head violently thundered and roared: "When Laozi was a three-time king, no one worshipped me like this. This stinky boy touched my light and was treated as a holy baby. You actually took him. When you become a Taidi worshiper! There are no eyes, no scorpion!"

Qin Mu had already used Da Luo's supreme knowledge to block the original stone. Although he was angry, he could not spread the knowledge.

The ray of light formed by the creators of the creators of the gods will soon be condensed into a substantial liquid of liquid, flowing to Qin Mumei.

Qin Mu only felt a terrible energy into his mind, so that his knowledge began to grow, so that his body is constantly improving, and the speed is fast, even if he is incredible!

"And slow!"

Suddenly a thick voice of the gods turned into a sound in the air, shaking more than 100,000 young and old creators around the altar, and the sacrifice was unsustainable.

Repairing the frown, looking at the sound, but seeing the magnificent buildings in the air, Baodi, Caifeng, Feilong, castle, etc., a creator standing on the top of the body, the whole body shines, the eyebrows are diamond-shaped The eye is even more amazing.

These creators landed, and each waved, and those buildings, ships, treasures, dragons, and other things turned into gods to dissipate.

"The Holy Child, the coming is the patriarch of all ethnic groups."

The repairing whispered to Qin Mu and greeted the patriarchs. Shen Sheng said: "Several families have come from afar, never greeted, but also forgive sins. Just why do you want to interrupt us to sacrifice the holy baby?"

An old-age creator of a white-haired white-browed white robe handcuffed scepter succumbed to the scepter. His eyes looked like electricity and looked at Qin Mu. Shen Sheng said: "Is it a holy baby? It is still inconclusive. Why should the patriarchs rush? For a moment? The evil thief of Qinye is very scheming. Beware that the holy baby you found is fake, he deliberately made a lie to us!"

The repaired road said: "The prophecy says that the holy baby will appear in the future with the original stone. There is a rough stone in the eyebrow of the animal husbandry. He is naturally a holy baby."

The white robe old creator probes in front, the huge head is bigger than the altar, and the eyes of Qin Mu are carefully looked at, and it took a moment to collect it.

The other patriarchs also rushed to the front and carefully looked at the third eye of Qin Mu. They nodded and said: "It is indeed the original stone."

Xiu Xiaoxiao said: "Since the identity of the baby is determined, then..."

"And slow!"

The white robe creator shook his head: "The prophecy also says that the Holy Baby came into the world, except that the original stone was inlaid in the eye, and it was born with the right to mark, symbolizing the supreme power of the Creator! If he is a holy baby, then he You must have the right to print when you are born!"

"Yes."

The creators of other tribes have said: "In the prophecy, the Holy Baby was born with the supreme power of the Creator. When he was born, he was born on the altar of high power, symbolizing the supreme authority! This is the Spirit of the Spirit. There will be no mistake in the prophecy of the gods of the ancestors!"

"The surname Qin's traitor is very sloppy, scheming, when he said that he borrowed a place, who had thought of this wolf ambition, the place to borrow is so big!"

A lord of the creator was angry and painted with both hands. He said: "Qin Jiao said that he borrowed a sword. The result is a thirty-three heavens! This is the sudden emergence of this holy Infant, if you can’t get the right to print, then it’s the spies that the traitor has broken into us!”

In the original stone of Qin Mu’s eye, the uncle’s head screamed and shouted: “Yes, this kid is a spy, Laozi is the holy baby you are looking for!”

Repair the frown and look at Qin Mu on the altar.

Qin Mu has no choice but to take out the Emperor's seal, and he said: "What do you say about the right seal, is this? There is also an altar that bears the right to print..."

His eyebrows flew out of a huge altar and slammed into the ground.

"Is this altar?"

Qin Mu looked helpless and secretly complained: "I really don't want to be your holy baby. I want to go home. I just want to go back to worry-free township! But when I say it, you will definitely kill me..."

————The Mid-Autumn Festival is still working **** the house pig, and the grievances ask for the monthly ticket. The cold is getting better, that is, I have been coughing, I can’t eat, I often wake up in the middle of the night, and the fruit and the lady are infected by the pig...