When the light from Taiyi's coffin receded, he saw broken roots everywhere in the starry sky, wriggling like a severed snake.
The Changfeng Palace Master is very difficult to kill, even so, his roots are still wriggling, trying to get together.
However, the two roots collided, and immediately triggered the Tao injury left by the coffin of the burial god, and the supernatural power of the coffin of the burial god broke out, punching the roots full of holes.
Seeing this, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.
He relaxed, and his whole body was in severe pain. After the battle with Lord Chu Ge, he has been injured. The correct decision should be to cultivate for a period of time, and then deal with Lord Changfeng after returning to his peak state.
But time is urgent, if he is joined by Hall Master Changfeng and Hall Master Huanxi, he will not be the opponent of these two Hall Masters.
Moreover, neither of these two palace masters has ever fully descended. After the complete descent, if they rely on the void, it is not yet known whether the one-on-one Qin Mu will be their opponents.
Therefore, he could only fight with injuries. Fortunately, Hall Master Huanxi was scared away on the way. If Hall Master Huanxi came to meet Master Changfeng, then this battle would be a crushing defeat.
"Tai Yi will definitely not hate me, right?"
Qin Mu restrained his injuries. The Dao injuries left by the Changfeng Palace Master were not troublesome, but the Dao injuries caused by the burial coffin were much more difficult and difficult to heal in a short time.
He came to Taiyi's inner and outer coffins, and the fluctuations in the sacred coffin of the burial Tao subsided. Even though the coffin had been tossed twice, it was still unscathed, extremely solid, and it was a high-quality coffin.
Qin Mu lightly stroked the coffin, dragged it with great difficulty, and dragged it to the golden boat.
"Tai Yi is so strong, it's just a matter of burying a Taoist coffin, so there's nothing to do with him."
Qin Mu was full of confidence in Tai Yi, and said hoarsely: "Brother Yu, come out quickly. I'm out of strength."
Lan Yutian's voice came from nowhere in the golden boat, calling: "Brother, wait a little longer."
Qin Mu couldn't drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, so he had to stop to rest. After a while, Lan Yutian still disappeared.
"Brother Yu, are you still not coming out?" He wondered in his heart.
"Wait for me a little longer, I think I'm almost out!"
Qin Mu waited for a while, and when he became restless, he thought, "Could it be that Lan Yutian lost his way again?"
Lan Yutian has a very high perception of the Tao, and he is a person who is born close to the Tao, but there is a disadvantage that he is habitually lost. In the past, he lost his way and went to Xitu, hang out with Xushenghua for a period of time, and after leaving Xushenghua, he lost his way all the way to Tai Xu Wai recruited a group of disciples in a daze. Fortunately, he met Qin Mu and picked him up.
There are a lot of golden palaces in the golden ship. Qin Mu once calculated the number of golden palaces through huge and complicated calculations in order to find out where the founding emperor was, and came up with an astonishing number. Qin Fengqing used the method of Youdu to incarnate hundreds of millions, and searched these golden palaces.
If Lan Yutian wasn't a road idiot, he could figure out a way to figure it out, but it's a pity he is.
He took advantage of the peculiarity of the golden boat to protect himself, and trapped the master of Changfeng Hall, but he didn't expect to lose himself.
"Brother Yu, I'm afraid he won't be able to figure it out for tens of thousands of years, so I can't count on him."
Qin Mu tried his best to drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, lay on the deck panting, exhausted, then he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a dream.
Countless little Qin Mu crawled around in the wounds of his body, and Maha Maha chatted with each other, observing the scars of Dao wounds, and deduced the supernatural powers and principles of Taoism contained in Dao wounds.
Not long after, a deeper dream spread out, and many more little Qin Mu came out with axes and chisels in their hands. Different from other Qin Mus, these little Qin Mus had flesh and blood. Transformed.
Every Qin Mu is like the most industrious worker bee and worker ant, surrounding Qin Mu's wound, beating and beating, refining and erasing the wound with his own magical powers.
The other Xiaoqiao Qin Mu looked at these new partners curiously, and asked one after another: "Maha Maha?"
"Guji Guji?"
The little friends in the new form looked serious, ignored them, and responded impatiently: "Aba, Aba!"
The other Xiaoqiao Qin Mu stared wide-eyed, pretending to understand, but actually didn't understand anything.
There are also some little Qin Mu who are dressed as pharmacists, or carry medicine boxes, or carry medicine baskets, or hold alchemy furnaces in their hands, repairing the wounds of refining Dao injuries, very serious.
Those little Qin Mus swarmed up again and asked about it, but they were poisoned by these pharmacists Qin Mu, foaming at the mouth and convulsing endlessly.
The other Qin Mu pointed at them and laughed, gloating: "Aba!"
When Qin Mu was about to wake up from his dream, these small Qin Mu hurriedly drilled into Qin Mu's brain one by one, and disappeared one after another.
Qin Mu stretched his body, only to feel that when he woke up, he was full of energy, and the Tao wounds on his body had disappeared.
He stood up and checked Taiyi's coffin again, only to find that Lan Yutian still couldn't get out of the golden palace.
"Brother Yu is probably really lost."
During the time when he was in a dream to heal his wounds, the golden boat had been sailing for more than ten days, drifting towards the ancestral court, and it was already very close to the ancestral court.
Qin Mu frowned slightly. This golden ship was traveling according to his will, away from the Yuan Realm and approaching the ancestral court. In his sleep, the world in the dream is strange and magnificent, but his thoughts are uncontrollable, he gallops the horse, and trusts the horse freely, so the golden boat chooses his most cherished thoughts.
"I don't know if those roots of the Changfeng Palace Master will become hidden dangers."
He felt a little uneasy, he should stay, wait for the injury to heal, and wipe out all the roots of the Changfeng Palace Master, so as to ensure that there will be no future troubles.
But the golden boat has already arrived here, and it is too late to rush back. Indeed, as Jin Chuan wanted, he was more worried about his ancestral court.
"The roots of the master of the Changfeng Palace were severely injured by the coffin of the burial god, and each root has the wounds left by the coffin of the burial god. He does not have my vision and insight, so he cannot erase these wounds. It should not be a big problem. "
Qin Mu was still a little weak, and the two forcibly shaking the existence of the Palace Master level had caused a lot of damage to his cultivation, and his cultivation could not be recovered in a dream.
He rested for a while, his thoughts moved slightly, and the golden temples on the golden boat disappeared automatically. The golden palaces disappeared at a slow pace, Qin Mu gave Lan Yutian enough time to run from one golden temple to another.
After a long time, the ancestral court was in sight, and the coalition forces of Yankang and the heavens and ten thousand realms could be seen in the distance, and there was only one golden palace left on the golden boat.
Lan Yutian cautiously pushed open the door of the palace, probed his brain and looked out, and saw that the golden boat was only about a hundred feet long, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the golden palace.
"Brother Yu, have you seen it?" Qin Mu stood at the bow of the boat and pointed to the distant ancestral court. Behind him was the erected coffin of Taiyi.
Lan Yutian stepped forward, looked at Taiyi's coffin, and saw that Taiyi was put on the boat again with head and feet on top of him, he hurriedly picked up the coffin with all his strength, turning it upside down.
He walked forward and looked in the direction of Qin Mu's finger, and saw the ancestral courtyard surging and magnificent, while the heavenly court was floating in the sky above the center of the ancestral courtyard. The Heavenly Court used to be even more magnificent!
The canopy of the World Tree has grown to the point where the canopy covers the sky, and the avenues are like clouds, gushing out from the canopy, making the world of the ancestral garden wider and wider.
Under the canopy of the World Tree, magnificent cities of the gods float, and chains of chains descend from the sky, piercing the earth and connecting mountains and rivers, as if to lock these cities of gods and prevent them from flying out of the sky.
Over the past few decades, the ancestral court has undergone great changes. Prehistoric strongmen and enlightened people sneaked in and changed the world, bringing the ancestral court a strange beauty, a thrilling beauty.
"Brother, what did you see?" Lan Yutian looked at it for a long time, not knowing what Qin Mu was talking about.
The ancestral court is too big, and there are many places worthy of attention. The world tree, the holy land of the ancestral court, and the five Dao trees above the heavenly court are all very eye-catching.
"A string."
The direction of Qin Mu's finger is exactly the direction of Zuting Yujing City, and said in a deep voice: "A string that travels through time and space from the sixteenth era. This string comes from the chaotic river of the sixteenth era. Tianzun pulled this string out of Zuting Yujing City."
His eyesight is astonishing, and he can even penetrate time and space, penetrate chaos, and see the past.
What he saw was that this string extended from the universe in the past, and as Emperor Haotian walked out of the ancestral jade capital, it became longer and longer, passing through a long time, the universe's history of six billion years came to the Now, follow Hao Tianzun to the direction of heaven.
This string is almost imperceptible, that is, Qin Mu's eyes can see it, and other people can't notice the existence of this string at all.
"Emperor Haotian no longer exists, only the lackeys of Zuting Yujingcheng are left."
Qin Mu breathed out a turbid breath, and said in a deep voice: "What Hao Tianzun has to do is to lead this string to the heavenly court, convince the five great enlightened beings there, and take this power for his own use!"
In front of the golden boat, Yue Tianzun You Tianzun and others have stabilized the army. They did not take the initiative to attack the ancestral court, but arrayed outside the ancestral court. These days, they have been building a spiritual bridge outside, creating a large bridge , to facilitate communication with Yankang.
The situation in the ancestral court is not yet clear, attacking the ancestral court at this time will only be asking for trouble.
The golden boat came, Jiang Baigui, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun, Xu Shenghua, Lang Wo, Long Qilin, Xuanwu Emperor and others came to welcome them one after another. Qin Mu put away Taiyi's coffin and stepped off the golden boat, and someone approached immediately and moored the golden boat it is good.
"Mu Tianzun, the ancestral court fell into the hands of prehistoric powerhouses, and Emperor Haotian's remnant army fled into the ancestral court. With our strength, we are no match for both sides."
Lang Wo looked around with beautiful eyes, and asked, "Is the Heavenly Venerable taking any action?"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on her, and his mind was a little shaken. He felt that Lang Wo seemed to be a little different today, not as deserted as before, but he was not sure exactly where the change was.
"Naturally there are measures."
Qin Mu laughed and said, "I'm going to the Heavenly Court to pay a visit to the five enlightened ones there. By the way, I'll meet Hao Tianzun, the Lord of Huanxi Palace, and the string behind him!"
Lang Wo smiled and said, "I'll go with you."
Not far away, Emperor Yanfeng was a little surprised, touched his beard, turned his head to Jiang Baigui and said: "Master, there is a ghost in here. I think this Creator wants to pry into the corner of my Lingjia."
Jiang Baigui looked at his nose, nose and heart, and said: "Your Majesty is thinking too much."
Emperor Yanfeng was skeptical.
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