Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 448: Descendants of ancestors

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As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the building sneered.

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "If the Western Lands were not separated by a great ruin, they would have been wiped out by Yankang long ago. To be honest, your Taoism and supernatural powers are already outdated compared to Yankang, and Yankang and Dayan In my eyes, the spells and supernatural powers of Xu are a bit outdated, so I want to ask for a change. The brothers and sisters of Xitu are so close to me, it is too dangerous, not to mention the Liuhe realm, even these brothers and sisters of the Seven Stars realm, you , you, and you, so close to me, in my eyes... "

He pointed to the seven-star masters present, shook his head and said, "You are all walking, jumping, talking and laughing corpses. The only difference is when you become corpses."

In the building, everyone was full of murderous intent, Yue Qingshan suddenly stood up, and sneered, "Qin Hierarch, you are so arrogant! City Lord Ge Ke, you are the master of this place, I really want to meet this Qin Hierarch for a while, I wonder if it is possible?"

Ge Ke laughed and said, "All of you are guests. You are here to attend the Huashan Festival in Fangxiu City. Why are you so tense? Everyone is looking for their favorite lovers. Wouldn't it be wonderful? Of course, if you insist on If you want to fight, I can't stop it, can I?"

He made it clear that he wanted to watch the excitement.

Yue Qingshan walked downstairs and said with a sneer: "Master Qin, come down, I want to win the lottery from Zhentian Palace."

Qin Mu smiled, took out a two-foot-square metal ball from the gluttonous bag, shook his head and said, "There's no need to go down, it's good here."

He held the round metal ball in his hand, and the building shook slightly, and slowly sank to the ground. The high-rise building creaked under pressure, and the first floor had already sunk into the ground, followed by the second floor. The second floor, until it sank to the third floor, stopped the downward trend.

Everyone was stunned, and Ge Ke praised: "What a heavy ball!"

"Please take a look, gentlemen."

Qin Mu flicked the metal ball lightly with his left hand, and said, "This is my sword pill."

Click—

The sword ball split, and the eight thousand swords were as thin as silk, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of the ball. To be able to forge it so ingeniously requires not only ingenious craftsmanship, but also awe-inspiring calculation skills.

His 8,000 swords reflected cold light one after another, making the walls of this building continuously glow with light, and even reflected on everyone's faces.

Every sword is like the most perfect work of art.

Qin Mu held the sword ball in his palm, and the sword ball slowly floated up and turned slowly, so that people could see the internal structure of the sword ball clearly, and said: "Masters, Taoism and supernatural powers, don't say that they don't improve for thousands of years, even if they don't improve for a hundred years. If you don’t make progress, you will fall behind the times. Your divine channel method in the western lands still uses the Taoist magical powers handed down by your ancestors 10,000 to 20,000 years ago, to awaken the spirits or gods of all things, and fight for yourself. But your divine channel method The activation speed is too slow, even a master in the realm of heaven and man will need a certain amount of time to activate the animism. And the supernatural power changes rapidly, how can you give you time? I will perform a sword technique, please give me some pointers, you don’t move. "

Zhentian Gong Tingfang sneered and said: "If you don't move, don't you let yourself be slaughtered?"

Qin Mu smiled and said: "If you want to move, you will be responsible for the consequences. One sword will open the emperor..."

The sword pill in his hand split suddenly, and the sword filled the pavilion in an instant!

The eight thousand swords moved, and everyone couldn't bear it anymore and stood up to resist. At this moment, all the sword lights disappeared, not only the sword lights disappeared, but even this building seemed to disappear, replaced by an overwhelming sea of blood Wang Yang!

The second move of the sword diagram is to open the emperor's blood with one sword.

After performing this move, the feeling of confusion and sorrow rushed over their faces, making them see countless gods and demons struggling in the sea of blood, screaming, and then turning into corpses in the sword light and sinking into the water. Sea of blood!

One sword opens the emperor's blood, the mountains and rivers are there, the heart is boundless, looking around, the old country no longer wears old clothes.

During this period, they heard someone rioting, someone shouting angrily, as well as the sound of supernatural powers colliding, and a brief confrontation.

Suddenly, the sea of blood faded away like the passing of time, and they vaguely saw the back of a man carrying a sword and looking back sadly. The feeling of loneliness and vicissitudes touched the soul.

The back disappeared, and the building reappeared. Qin Mu's hand was still raised in vain, with a constantly spinning sword pill on the palm.

The bowls and dishes in front of them were still the same as before, without any mess.

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, and they hurriedly looked around, feeling horrified, only to see Yu Jinfang's dead body lying on the ground, Ting Fang lying on the seat, with a little red blood between their eyebrows, and two other dead bodies on the case.

Just now they jumped up against Qin Mu's sword light, trying to compete with Qin Mu's sword light, but they all died under this move one by one, while the others were safe and sound because they sat there motionless.

Yue Qingshan's complexion was pale, and he didn't move a moment ago, but it wasn't because he didn't feel the terrifying sword intent of Qin Mu's move, but because he really felt it, so he didn't dare to move.

Ge Ke waved his hand, and someone immediately stepped forward and dragged the corpse down.

At the table, some of the people were pale, and some were ashen.

The shock that Qin Mu's move brought to people was too strong, and the sword technique was too fast, so they had no time to react and could only sit there.

Especially those masters of the seven-star realm, although they can separate the primordial spirit from the body, the primordial spirit is extremely powerful, but the building is too narrow, and Qin Mu's sword is too fast, so they have no time to move their thoughts and sword light kills them submerged.

The power of Qin Mu's move is enormous, every sword is refined with the best materials, it has the strength to endanger their lives!

And their supernatural powers with spirits are indeed much slower to activate than Qin Mu's sword. If they do it, they can only distance themselves from him first, or use their supernatural powers before him.

In this building, however, they had no chance.

Qin Mu put away the sword pill, and said apologetically, "Brother Ge Ke, I hope you will forgive me for making your building dirty."

Ge Ke quickly said: "Qin Jiaozhu's swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled, which opened my eyes. Although I stabbed an unknown number of swords but did not hurt my building, this is my skill. If you dare to ask this move, it is Yankang. Is it a sword move created after the national reform?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "This move is not a supernatural power after the reform, but was created four or five hundred years ago. This move is also behind the times, but in the land of the West, I can kill people with this move. There are no opponents in Liuhe and Qixing. Although everyone here is very strong, they are still not as good as Pangong Tso. Pangong Tso is much stronger than you, and he can take my move, at most he will be seriously injured."

Everyone snorted coldly and wanted to speak, but their voices were a little hoarse and their voices were trembling, so they could only cough to cover it up.

"City Master Ge Ke, I have no face to stay here, so farewell!" Yue Qingshan cupped his hands suddenly, turned and went downstairs to leave.

As soon as he left, the others got up to say goodbye one after another, and soon there were only Qin Mu and Ge Ke left in the building.

Ge Ke asked curiously: "Master Qin, you don't have any masters around you this time, only a dragon unicorn, with the combat power of heaven and man, but I have so many masters in Xitu, aren't you afraid of falling here?"

Qin Mu smiled, "Brother Ge Ke, do you know about Dragon Qilin?"

Ge Ke didn't answer, Qin Mu said with a smile: "There are many people who want to kill me, and no one has succeeded so far. My trip here is not to challenge the world's talents, but to go around and have a look. Ge Ke Brother, do you know where the Zhentian Palace is?"

"Zhentian Palace is my holy land in the West, everyone knows it."

Ge Ke smiled and said, "If Master Qin wants to go there, I can show you the way."

Qin Mu thanked, and said with a smile: "Zhentian Palace wants me, but Brother Ge Ke treats me like a guest, so you are not afraid that Zhentian Palace will embarrass you?"

Ge Ke laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "Although Zhentian Palace is tyrannical, it is not reckless. Although there is only this holy place in Xitu, it is not Zhentian Palace that rules Xitu, but God. Zhentian Palace is not because of this. This small matter alarmed the heavens. Someone, please give me a geographical map of the western land as a gift to the leader of Qin!"

Qin Mu felt awe-inspiring.

Ge Ke's words reveal an important message, the relationship between Zhentian Palace and God seems a little delicate.

A servant came forward and presented the geographic map of the Western Land to Qin Mu. Qin Mu accepted the map, but couldn't help asking, "Master Ge Ke, your manor seems to have the style of Yankang."

Ge Ke smiled and said: "Master Qin, you should go. You killed Tingfang from Zhentian Palace and Yu Jinfang from Yu Family, which is a disaster in itself. Those who left in a hurry just now did not go to participate in the Huashan Festival. Yes, but to report and rescue soldiers. If you don’t leave, you can’t leave again.”

Qin Mu took a deep look at him and said, "How long has the Patriarch been here?"

Ge Ke was silent, and after a while he said: "It's not long. He comes once a year and taught me a lot. When he left last time, he told me that he probably won't come again in the future. Master Qin, has he already gone?" ?”

Qin Mu was silent for a moment, then came to the window and looked at the dragon qilin downstairs. At this moment, the huge creature suddenly raised its ears, obviously eavesdropping on the conversation upstairs.

"No."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "The Patriarch probably has become a god."

The dragon qilin downstairs drooped its ears again, laying down on the ground and flattening its tail.

Ge Ke came to him and looked down, and saw that Xiong Qier was climbing onto the tip of the dragon unicorn's tail, and then the big guy raised its tail, and Xiong Qier slid down, making the little girl giggle happily stop.

"I saw Long Qilin when I was a child, but he no longer recognizes me."

Ge Ke shook his head: "You brought the little princess of Zhentian Palace, and you still want to walk to Zhentian Palace alive? No wonder Zhentian Palace must arrest you. You really don't need my help? I can become the lord of a city, naturally Some skills and means! Father taught me a lot!"

Qin Mu walked downstairs, shook his head and said, "You have your own family business, and I won't implicate you. Long Fat, Qi'er, let's go."

Ge Ke watched them leave the house and waved his hands. Qin Mu seemed to have noticed something, and turned to wave goodbye to him.

Ge Ke couldn't help but asked, "Will I see him again?"

Qin Mu raised his voice and said, "After you become a god, you will probably see him!"

Ge Ke smiled, watched them go away, and then his face darkened: "Every time he mentioned his father, he always used the word "probably". Father must have really passed away..."

—— Zhaizhu is on the high-speed train to Changsha, Hunan, and continues to code and struggle!