Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 1828: Daughter of Chaos

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"Brother Wuya, don't panic."

Qin Mu came under the tree, stroked the tree, and said with a smile, "If I wanted to kill you, I could have done it long ago. I came here to say goodbye to you. After all, we are old friends and our friendship is still there."

The big tree stopped trembling, and the old man Wu Ya's voice came from the tree, saying: "Farewell? Are you planning to go back to the past and become a young master?"

Qin Mu nodded with a smile, and said, "Brother Dao, you didn't lose out on the IOU I gave you back then, right? Fortunately, you really kept the IOU, otherwise it wouldn't be what it is today."

The old man Wuya in the tree sneered, "You dare not kill me! Chaos, it's not that you don't want to kill me, but you don't dare to kill me! Because you know that your path may not be successful! You didn't save my life, but It was you who beat me to the brink of death, then knelt down in front of me and begged me not to die!"

Qin Mu was taken aback.

The old man Wuya smiled and said: "I know your little Jiujiu, your little abacus, your Yankang has lost its vitality, and there is no motivation for the reform, hehe, you need me to be the enemy of Yankang, the opponent of Yankang. It really is Good idea. However, you are not afraid that I will destroy Yankang?"

Qin Mu had a kind smile on his face.

The old man Wuya laughed loudly: "If you leave, I will be invincible in the seventeenth century! As long as I recover a little, I can connect my roots to the prehistoric universe epochs, so that there will be an endless stream of prehistoric strongmen who are not willing to die here. Smuggling here without stopping, destroying Yankang, destroying the heavens and myriad worlds, it's easy! What Lan Yutian, what Xushenghua, they are all younger brothers in front of me!"

Qin Mu blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Dao still has such great ambitions, I am very relieved. Brother Dao, don't live up to what you said today. If we say goodbye today, I don't know when we will see each other again."

"... I will kill your Yankang and bring the world back to chaos!"

The old man Wuya said excitedly: "When you come back, you will find that I have become the master of this broken universe. At that time, I have recovered to the peak moment, as powerful as the master of Miro Palace! All your relatives and friends, Your woman, your child..."

Qin Mu turned his head and gave him a gloomy look.

The excitement of the old man Wu Ya disappeared immediately, and he began to tremble.

Qin Mu turned and left, snorting coldly, "Brother!"

He finally learned a popular vocabulary of this era.

The battle in the ancestral court is still going on, forming a see-saw pattern. Although Lan Yutian, Xu Shenghua, Kaihuang Qinye, Jiang Baigui, Xing An and others are powerful, they are not enough to break through Tongtianjing. Nor are they powerless to resist.

Among them, some people have successfully entrusted the ultimate void to form Da Luotian, and they became enlightened again in this universe, and their combat power greatly increased.

Long Qilin also returned from the ancestral court. He was also seriously injured and stayed by Qin Mu's side every day.

Qin Mu pushed him away several times, but he couldn't get rid of him at all, so he had to give up.

Although Long Qilin is the lord of the animal world, he cherishes this time very much. From the meeting in front of the Taiyuan Mountain Gate, they accompanied and supported each other. Qin Mu was in charge of Long Qilin's diet and called him Long Fat. He went through life and death, and gave Qin Mu encouragement that no one else could give.

They are best friends.

On this day, Qin Mu finally decided to leave.

He didn't wait for Kaihuang, nor did he wait for Xu Shenghua and Lan Yutian. The front line still needed their strength, and he couldn't delay for too long.

"Brother Taishang still hasn't reincarnated, this old fox..."

Qin Mu was quite unwilling, because the Supreme Being was reincarnated, so he could enter the pickling field of the ultimate void, forcing Gong Taiyi, forcing Taiyi to kill the Kaitian crowd.

In his mind, the hidden dangers of the Kaitian people are much greater than those of the Miluo Palace. The Miro Palace people still have principles in their actions, but the Kaitian people's actions are unscrupulous. He always felt that getting rid of Kaitian people would be a better choice.

It's just that the Taishang has never been reincarnated. Obviously, he expected this, and waited for him to go back first and become the seventh son before the Taishang would dissipate his cultivation and reincarnate again.

"Husband, don't think about those bad things anymore."

Ling Yuxiu arranged his clothes for him, her face was gentle, but her tone was unusually firm: "Find Lingyun, bring her back!"

Qin Mu nodded solemnly, and hugged her into his arms: "Don't worry, I will definitely find her and bring her back!"

On this day, most of his old friends who stayed behind in Yankang came to see him off.

The woodcutter saint also came, wearing a hat to cover his scattered hair, looking very energetic.

Qin Mu let go of Ling Yuxiu and looked at the familiar faces, with smiles on their faces, as if they were about to beat gongs and drums to see him off.

These false smiles warmed his heart.

"Don't miss me, everyone." He smiled.

Everyone urged: "Let's go! Go and harm the prehistoric old monsters! The seventeenth century can't afford you!"

They laughed very happily.

Qin Mu's eyes turned red, and the Chaos Palace gradually emerged behind him, and the door of the Chaos Palace opened, revealing sixteen chaotic rivers inside.

"Shepherd!"

Leaning on crutches, You Tianzun limped forward, remained silent for a moment, and said, "I found Yue and Ling, and brought them back."

Qin Mu nodded solemnly.

"Master Qin, if you don't come back, no one in this world can rule me."

Xing An was lying on the box, the box was tattered, but he still walked forward with difficulty, Xing An tried his best to raise his head, trying to get up, but he couldn't get up no matter what, he was panting from exhaustion, but he smiled proudly: " Jiang Baigui can't fight me, neither can the old sword god, Xu Shenghua, Lan Yutian, anyone can't kill me. Without you to calm me down, be careful that I will make the seventeenth century a mess."

Qin Mu laughed loudly, and said, "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xing An, if a good person doesn't live long, he will harm a thousand years. If you don't die, how can I be willing to die?"

He turned around with a gloomy expression, and said to the pharmacist: "Grandpa pharmacist, this guy is so seriously injured, why is he still alive?" After finishing speaking, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he smacked his neck.

Xing An lying on the box shivered.

The pharmacist waved his hands and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will prescribe the medicine to kill you tomorrow. Let's go early, don't worry, there will be an obituary tomorrow, and Saint Xing An died of serious injuries."

Xing An shivered again.

With a smile on his face, Qin Mu said with a smile: "Xing An Daoist is good at healing, so don't worry about what happens next. I'm leaving, gentlemen, don't send me off!"

He waved vigorously and walked towards the hall.

"Master!"

Qin Mu stopped, looked back at Long Qilin, Long Qilin was silent for a moment, and said loudly, "When will you be back?"

Qin Mu smiled: "The chaotic space is the place where I fall into a dream. When I come back, it is when I wake up and the dream is broken, and the chaotic space there will bloom like fireworks."

He turned around and walked into the Chaos Palace.

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The first long river of chaos rolled up waves and swallowed his figure. When this big wave rolled up, the entire palace of chaos was also slapped and fell into the long river.

In the end, the waves disappeared, and the sixteen chaotic rivers also disappeared without a trace.

Long Qilin raised his head, and many people also raised their heads to look at the sky. Xing An sneered and said, "What are you looking at? He returned to the depths of time and space, and didn't fly to the sky! There is a fart in the sky! So you None of them are my opponents!"

Long Qilin lowered his head and said, "I just pretended that he flew there."

Xing An sneered endlessly.

"All right!"

The sage woodcutter pulled out his ax for chopping wood, and said in a deep voice: "Mu'er left, but the war is still going on, the Heavenly Court is still alive, and the Emperor Haotian is still here, so all the lords will continue to fight with me! Cold pond! Cold pond! You lead the left, Qinghuang leads the right, let's kill him and turn the world upside down... Where is the cold pond? You won't go fishing again..."

The Black Tiger God hurriedly comforted him, and whispered to everyone: "Master has been lonely for too long these years, always fantasizing that those old friends are still alive... It's okay, he will wake up in a while. He just selectively forgot some things..."

"Ten Heavenly Lord can't let any one go! The reform must continue!"

The sage woodcutter raised his head and looked at the sky with a serious expression: "Qin Ye, I told you that you cannot move to Wuyou Township, otherwise everything will be destroyed! Our foundation, our foundation is here, on this land! "

Soon everyone got used to the nonsense of the woodcutter sage, who was the most wise man in the world at that time, but now because he has been silent for too long, his memory has been diluted by sadness and time, and his thinking is a little confused.

The pharmacist diagnosed and treated him, and said: "It's not a big problem, it's just that it's been too long, his consciousness has been protecting him, and he has forgotten some unacceptable things. Please come and blow the horn of war, and let the pig butcher Beat the drum, and he will wake up."

Everyone nodded silently.

In the first era of the universe, time flies, and the first era has gone through 800 billion years, and finally came to an end.

The aura of catastrophe filled the heavens and worlds, and the oldest existence was at a loss in the face of this catastrophe that came from nowhere. The old man Wu Ya stood up from under the tree, watching the destruction of the heavens one by one. , revealing a confused look.

The enlightened ones of the first era were also at a loss. The world they sheltered continued to wither, and their lives continued to die, which made them feel the danger.

Their Dao began to decay, the Dao tree began to wither, the Dao flowers withered, and the Dao fruit lost their spirituality.

The enlightened ones went to the ancestral court, where there was a stalwart existence. He was the first enlightened person in the first era, and also the existence who created the cultivation system. He was infinitely wise and supernatural. He must have a way to solve this sudden disillusionment. catastrophe.

They called this stalwart existence Mira, which means vast, supreme, and boundless, and the place where he lived was also called the Mira Palace.

When they came there, they saw from a distance that the first enlightened man was collecting the most precious divine gold in the ancestral family, and using his own vast power and Taoism to forge a huge golden boat.

"This is the golden boat."

The owner of the Mira Palace said to the enlightened people who came from afar: "I have noticed that this disillusionment will sweep everything, destroy everything, and wipe everything away. But after everything is destroyed, the universe will reopen spontaneously, and the golden ship can Carrying the life of the entire universe, go to the next era."

The enlightened ones of the first era admired him greatly.

At this moment, the chaotic air formed by the shattering of dozens of heavens was connected together, and the wind of heat death howled and blew, making the chaotic air form a surging river and sweep towards other heavens.

The owner of Miro Palace was surprised, and raised his head to look at the chaotic river. His eyes were deep, as if he saw something.

"Brother Mi Luo, what are you looking at?" an enlightened man asked.

"I seem to see a lotus leaf in that river, and a baby girl is wrapped in the lotus leaf."

The owner of Miluo Palace showed doubts, and said: "The lotus leaf floated away, it's weird, how could there be creatures survive in that long river..."

Immediately, he lifted his spirits and said with a smile: "Someone can survive, which means that this catastrophe will definitely be overcome! Gentlemen, help me quickly, let's build this golden boat to save all beings!"

At this time, the chaotic river was in turmoil again, and powerful figures flew out of the chaotic river one after another. Although the owner of Miluo Palace was puzzled, it was a critical period of refining the golden boat, and he had no time to check it.

Suddenly, there was another hall filled with chaos, spinning and flying out of the river of chaos.

The owner of Miro Palace raised his head, exchanged a glance with the people in front of the palace, and then fell silent in the shipbuilding business again.

He didn't know that his future seventh disciple came back that day.

Five years later, the baby girl sent by Lianye was as thin as a stick, and she staggered along with the refugees. Those who helped her survive fell down and were buried in the catastrophe.

Standing in the mountain of corpses, she looked up, and she was the only one left in the shattered world.

The sea of flames twisted, and those terrible "monsters" who pursued her finally found her and wanted to capture her and destroy her.

At this time, Shattering Jie stopped.

A tall figure parted from the flames and walked towards her.

"Found you, found you... my child."

Familiar and unfamiliar voices sounded in her ears, as if they wanted to wake up the increasingly blurred memory imprinted on her.

Daughter of Chaos.

——Qin Mu's card has appeared, brothers, don't forget to draw it. If you can get it, it's fun, if you can't, it's fine.