Qin Mu's heart is trembling, if Mother Zhentian is still hiding in Zhentian Palace, then the enemy is in the dark, and Mother Zhentian is attacking them, who can stop it
Whether Yankang Guoshi can stop him does not know, but he can be sure that he will never be able to stop him!
Even if Zhentian's old mother can't kill Yankang Guoshi, she can definitely kill herself.
"Mother Zhentian's goal, is Yankang Guoshi or me?"
Qin Mu blinked. Yankang Guoshi was more threatening. The Guoshi built a bridge and got rid of her father and her fake body. Logically speaking, her target should be the Guoshi.
However, in the desert of flames, the statue of Mother Zhentian has attacked Qin Mu many times, and this time, Qin Mu has made great contributions to conquering Zhentian Palace. Compared with the national teacher, Mother Zhentian's hatred for Qin Mu must be deeper!
"No matter what, I must stay with the national teacher and never leave!" He secretly made up his mind.
Master Yankang stretched out his hand, and many women on the wall slid aside involuntarily, revealing the fourth mural.
The fourth mural records a battle between Mother Zhentian and the Sun Ship and Moon Ship.
This war was provoked by Zhentian's mother. She entered the Great Ruins, attracted the moon ships and solar ships in the Great Ruins, retreated all the way to the flame desert, and finally destroyed many moon ships and solar ships in the flame desert. Lose.
The battle scenes in the murals are extremely grand and spectacular. The giant land boat flies the sun or the moon, and the sun guards the moon. Standing on the huge ship, the figure is tall and tall, but the appearance is wretched, and it looks like a vicious person.
However, not only Mother Zhentian participated in the battle, but also some gods in the sky, but in the murals, these gods were painted very small, while Mother Zhentian was brave and mighty, radiant, and had the spirit of indomitable spirit. The other gods are like babies in front of her!
"Is Zhentian's mother so strong?" Qin Mu couldn't help wondering.
Yankang Guoshi said: "Let me tell you a story, and you will know whether the real mother is strong or not. One day, the emperor took me on a hunting trip with the officials. When the prey was harvested, the emperor ordered the painter in the palace to paint. The painter Draw the emperor so big."
He opened his hands in vain, made a gesture, then spread his fingers apart, gestured for himself in the painting, and said: "And I am so small. The emperor stands upright, and I and the officials are very small, and I am the youngest. And When I was painting me, the artist painted me very obscene and vicious, showing a sinister and cunning expression. The emperor was not satisfied, so he ordered the artist to paint again, but the painter did the same thing again. So the emperor dismissed him and let He's going to go home."
Qin Mu understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "The person who painted this mural is flattering the real mother. The real mother may not be stronger than you, otherwise she wouldn't use her fake body to attack you."
"Mother Zhentian's strength should be very strong, but her combat power has a big flaw. Her magic power is extremely strong, but her spells are also animistic. She doesn't show up, I can't help her, She shows up, she dies."
Yankang Guoshi has strong self-confidence, and suddenly changed the subject, as if to remind Qin Mu, saying: "There are such flatterers around the emperor, and there are no such people around other powerful people? But it is not scary to have such people. The scary thing is that this kind of person has other thoughts. He drew me and the officials very small, which is understandable, but he shouldn't draw me as sinister and cunning, which involves his hatred. He wants to borrow The chance of flattering will affect the emperor's perception of me, making the emperor think that I am insidious and cunning, so as to get rid of me and prevent reforms. Putting flattery and backstabbing together is hard to guard against."
He looked at Qin Mu and said with a half-smile: "The position of the leader is high and powerful, and your power is so great that sometimes even the emperor can't compare to you. You need to be careful of the people around you who hide arrows in their farts."
Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry, hiding arrows in his fart, the national teacher was still elegant and vulgar.
When he is elegant, he can chat with the deaf butcher, and when he is vulgar, he can even say words like hiding arrows in the fart.
However, it is indeed easy to meet this kind of person in life. When flattering, they slander competitors and have ulterior motives. Yankang Guoshi was right in reminding.
"On the mural, there are Mother Zhentian and other gods. Where did these gods come from?"
Qin Mu looked at the murals, inspected the patterns of other gods, and distinguished their faces. Suddenly, he recognized a person and said, "Yujun is among them! Could it be the gods of the gods? No, not exactly the gods of the gods!"
He recognized another face!
He took out a scroll from the Taotie bag, unfolded it gently, and compared it repeatedly to a god in the painting.
Yankang Guoshi leaned over his head and was slightly taken aback: "Isn't this the picture of worshiping the soul drawn by the leader?"
"It's this picture."
Qin Mu looked up at the mural and said, "Pan Gongcuo's supernatural powers of worshiping the soul are extremely strange. When he worshiped the soul, a phantom of a god and demon appeared behind him. I drew this picture according to the phantom of the god and demon. Master, please look, is this god similar to the god and demon in my painting?"
Yankang Guoshi took a few glances and nodded.
Qin Mu looked puzzled and thought, "The demon behind Pan Gongcuo once appeared in this world. He, like Mother Zhentian, founded Zhentian Palace and Loulan Golden Palace. Then, Is he still in this world? If he is..."
He had a chilling feeling.
Pangong Tso's supernatural power, whoever worships, will die, if it is performed by this god, then who can deserve his worship
"The murals here only record the history of Zhentian's mother, and there is nothing I want."
Yankang Guoshi shook his head, walked out of the hall, and said: "If Zhentian Palace is really a part of Tiangong, then the murals here will record a more ancient history, not the history of Zhentian Palace! Here, there must be murals recording Tiangong!"
Qin Mu walked out with him, and the girls of the Yu family on the wall fell down and were able to move.
The battle outside is still going on, and it is extremely chaotic. It should be that the major families are fighting for the Suzaku Pearl, and for this reason, they are stumbling each other and making insidious tricks.
The power of the Suzaku Pearl is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Azure Dragon Pearl, and it is one of the four spirit treasures of the Zhentian Palace, so it will naturally cause some competition.
Although the one in power in Xitu is a woman, the power struggle is no worse than that of Yankang.
Qin Mu followed Yankang Guoshi to the main hall of Zhentian Palace, and the murals here are different from other palaces.
Yankang Guoshi stood in front of a mural, looking at it calmly, the corners of his eyes suddenly trembled violently, and his face showed a look of fear.
Qin Mu also looked at the mural, and saw that the mural was a majestic heaven, and there was a man in the costume of a great emperor who was entertaining the gods, and countless gods attended the meeting!
"Tuber!"
Qin Mu's heart was shocked, and he saw that among these countless gods, there was Tubo with horns on his head!
In this mural, Tu Bo has a very high status, and his face is vaguely indistinguishable.
And in this mural, there are many existences with the same blurred and indistinguishable faces!
In other words, there should be many more existences like Tu Bo.
The countless gods in the painting are in various poses and with different expressions, lifelike, as if they are really living in the painting, it is obvious that the painter who wrote the mural is extremely clever.
Qin Mu looked around among the gods, but he never found the portrait of Mother Zhentian, nor did he find his father: "Could it be that Mother Zhentian was not born at that time?"
The corners of Yankang Guoshi's eyes were still shaking, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is the real Heavenly Palace, this is the real Heavenly Palace... No wonder, even the Kaihuang Kingdom was destroyed..."
Qin Mu grabbed his hand, Yankang Guoshi's hand was trembling, his eyes showed deep fear, hesitation, and bewilderment!
"Is the national teacher scared by a picture?" Qin Mu laughed.
Yankang Guoshi raised his hand to break free, his voice was still hoarse: "Aren't you afraid? Didn't you see how many gods there are in this Heavenly Palace? Didn't you see Tu Bo was among them? You don't know that the fall of the Kaihuang era may also be caused by the Heavenly Palace. God shot?"
With a look of despair, he laughed and said, "I originally thought that I could get rid of the rottenness, restore the world to a brighter world, prevent all living beings from being deceived, let the people destroy the gods in the temple, destroy the gods in their hearts, and have the courage to fight against the sky, but I didn't expect it to be just a joke! Master Qin, you don't know anything! You don't know, I continue to reform, and Yankang will end up in the same way! Hehe, reform, hehe... "
He was devastated, lost his mind, waved his hand and said: "I won't go to heaven. After I go back, I will take my wife and children to live in seclusion. Hierarch, you...you can continue to be your hierarch. As for the reform, don't touch it again."
He turned around and walked out of the hall with a dejected expression, and suddenly lost the courage to continue to fight hard.
"Heavenly King, you just asked me if I knew. I'll answer you now!"
Yankang Guoshi stopped.
"I know."
Qin Mu showed a sunny smile: "I'm more implicated than you. The Kaihuang you mentioned is also surnamed Qin, and the orphan of the Kaihuang Kingdom that was wiped out is right in front of you."
Master Yankang's body was shaken, he stopped suddenly, turned to look at him, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, you..."
Qin Mu showed eight white teeth, and smiled brightly: "My name may be fake, but my surname is not. The Qin who founded the emperor is my Qin. I am not afraid, what are you afraid of? Heavenly King, I suddenly have an idea, you come and help me sharpen the ink."
Yankang Guoshi was still shocked by Qin Mu's words just now, puzzled.
Qin Mu took out his paintbrush, threw the inkstone to him, and looked at the mural with great interest, which had defeated Yankang Guoshi's courage. After a while, Qin Mu's eyes lit up, he found the key point, and said with a smile: Ok?"
Master Yankang was in a daze, holding the inkstone in his hand, Qin Mu smiled and said, "Heavenly King, this is not like you. Where is the saint who comes out every five hundred years?"
Master Yankangguo took a long breath, threw out countless thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on studying ink for him.
Qin Mu picked up the pen and licked up the ink, painted on the lower right corner of the mural, added a few strokes, and said with a smile, "Help me clean the brush."
"you!"
Yankang Guoshi suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "Twenty thousand years have passed since the era of the founding emperor, and the status of the hundred sons of the founding emperor may not necessarily be higher than that of farmers. If you play tricks on me, I will give you small shoes to wear for a lifetime. "
Qin Mu laughed loudly, and said, "We'll talk about it after you wash it."
Master Yankang washes his pen very seriously. He is serious and meticulous in everything he does.
Qin Mu put away his pen and inkstone, grabbed his hand, and slammed into the mural, smiling, "I'll take you to the meeting, a feast in heaven!"
The two bumped into the painting wall with a bang, their figures disappeared and disappeared into the painting.
——Second update! Zhaizhu continues to work hard for the third change, brothers cheer for Zhaizhu! "The Story of the Shepherd" This chapter talks about the second phase of the event
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