Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 488: when we become history

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Qin Mu took the box and followed Bai Qing'er and others to Bailong City's mansion. He kept thinking about Pan Gongcuo's words, and felt uneasy.

Although Pan Gongcuo is his deadly enemy, he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He is well-informed, and his words have some truth.

The era they lived in was at least 30,000 to 40,000 years ago, at the end of the Emperor's Era. The Emperor's Era was already crumbling, and the building was about to collapse. They came here riding Xing An’s box for unknown reasons. If they changed something that happened in history in this era, wouldn’t it mean that history would be rewritten

If history is rewritten, is the era of the founding emperor still alive, and is Yankang still here

Most importantly, are they still there

Any slight change like a hair may cause earth-shaking changes to "later generations"!

"Brother Qin, Brother Ban, you don't need to worry. Fomalhaut's gate guards the Heavenly Court, and its strength is extremely powerful. The strength of the Heavenly Court is also extremely terrifying. With the Emperor himself in charge, there will be no problems."

Baiqing Mansion invited them to sit down, the surrounding lights were brightly lit, and dragon balls hung in the air, illuminating this place like daytime.

Bai Qingfu saw that his face was not very good, guessed that he was worried about the safety of the front line, and said in relief: "This kind of war has been fought many times by Fomalhaut, and it can't beat us here. Although the origin of foreign demons is very big , but I, Bailong City, are not easy to mess with, Fomalhaut is stronger, and it is one of the four major military towns in the Heavenly Court."

Qin Mu thought of the skeletons of those Fomalhaut gods and demons he encountered in the golden desert, and felt even more uneasy. Those Fomalhaut gods and demons were defeated and died while protecting their ancestral land.

Who knows if that battle could be the ongoing Fomalhaut war

"Perhaps, we are in the midst of history, no matter what we do, it is the necessity of history."

Qin Mu suddenly thought: "Perhaps, I am now in the strangeness of the Great Ruins. I have experienced the flashback of history, so is everything in front of me the flashback of time and space? The great master's teleportation supernatural power is not Maybe being so tyrannical can send us tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe, this is just the backlight of time and space formed by the strangeness of the Great Ruins. Nothing will change the established history."

Thinking of this, he felt a little calm, let go of the burden in his heart, chatted happily with the brothers and sisters of Bai Qingfu, and exchanged sword skills.

The two brothers and sisters were inexplicably shocked, and Bai Qingfu lost his voice: "After the fourteen basic sword techniques, there are actually four basic sword techniques? Who created this sword technique? How talented?"

Qin Mu pondered for a while, and told the truth, saying: "The one who created the fifteen styles of swords, the sixteen styles of swords and the seventeen styles is a sage who comes out every five hundred years. His talent is so high that I also admire it .”

"A saint born every five hundred years?"

Bai Qi'er wondered, and said, "Brother Mu, a sage born once every five hundred years, is there any allusion to this sentence?"

Qin Mu didn't know much about this either, and said with a smile, "I heard that every five hundred years in this world, a talented genius is born. Saint. I don’t know exactly where this saying comes from.”

"I see."

The two brothers and sisters were stunned, and the wife of Baiqing Mansion smiled and said: "Our Bailong City is a small city, and we can't rank among the gods. I don't know if there is such a saying. Brother Qin must be from a big place, you know A lot."

Bai Qi'er was apprehensive, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, will he dislike me for being from a small place?"

Mrs. Bai Qingfu smiled and said: "Although Bailong City is a small place, you are the little princess of the Bai family, and your status is high enough. Don't worry. Besides, being in love with each other is more important than being in a good family."

Bai Yu'er felt relieved.

Bai Qingfu asked curiously: "Brother Qin just said that the first three sword styles were created by saints, so who created the eighteen sword styles?"

Qin Mu blushed slightly, and said, "The Eighteen Sword Styles were created by me unintentionally."

Everyone was shocked, even Pan Gongcuo, who was ashamed, was inexplicably shocked. He was both jealous and admired: "The surname Qin is really powerful. He can create a basic sword style and change the way of heaven and earth... Dead, dead It's decided, this kid is so bold, he will pass on the sword skills of the later generations to the predecessors, change history, and we will all disappear... "

Qin Mu chatted and laughed happily with everyone, took out the real dragon's lair, invited Bai Qingfu and Bai Qier to enter the real dragon's lair, and asked Bai Qingfu's brothers and sisters to help him decipher the text and graphics on it.

Although he has unlocked many dragon scripts on the real dragon's lair, there are still many dragon scripts that cannot be unlocked. The brothers and sisters of Baiqingfu belonged to the dragon clan, and when Baiqingfu fought against him, they used real dragon supernatural powers. Obviously, the blood of the two brothers and sisters was extremely high.

"Is this the dragon vein of the True Dragon Lord?"

The two brothers and sisters entered the real dragon's lair, they were shocked, Bai Qingfu said: "It's a pity, the master of the real dragon has been refined into a treasure, otherwise, he will become the real dragon king by absorbing the power of other dragon veins! It's a pity that the Lord of True Dragons was refined into a jade pendant."

Bai Yuer also expressed regret, saying: "The ancestor of the dragon in the heaven was born from the dragon vein of the Lord of the True Dragon. He is extremely powerful. He is one of the few giants in the heaven. His strength is rare in the world. I also salute him three points... "

This was not a treasure that Qin Mu could refine, so Bai Qingfu and Bai Qi'er didn't think much about it.

The two brothers and sisters helped him sort out the words in the dragon veins, and Bai Qingfu was inexplicably excited: "Brother Qin, our brothers and sisters can also count as your benefits. Speaking of which, my Bai family took advantage of you! We learned your sword Fa, and learned the dragon language of the true dragon master from your true dragon lair, for you, your knowledge of the dragon language will not improve much, but for us, the harvest is not trivial!"

He was telling the truth. After all, Qin Mu is not a dragon clan. After all, the skills of cultivating the master of the real dragon are not as fast and sophisticated as their dragon clan. Qin Mu invited them to enter the real dragon lair to decipher the dragon language above. surpassed Qin Mu.

Bai Qi'er was also very excited, and said excitedly in her heart: "If he takes the dragon language of the real dragon's lair as a dowry gift, my father will definitely be overjoyed and promise me to him. I just don't know if he is married... But it doesn't matter!"

Bai Qingfu and Bai Qi'er deciphered the dragon language in the Dragon Nest one by one and passed it on to Qin Mu, but there were still some characters they couldn't understand.

"It would be great if Dad was here. His bloodline is higher, and he will definitely be able to completely unravel these dragon language."

Bai Qi'er's eyes flickered, and she said sweetly: "Brother Mu, stay in Bailong City for a few more days, and wait until my father comes back."

Qin Mu nodded, already satisfied in his heart.

The two of them, brother and sister, have already helped him unravel many mysteries of the dragon language. Only less than 10% of the dragon language in the real dragon's lair is left unsolved. Deduced a large distance, more powerful!

Bai Qingfu tried to activate the True Dragon Kung Fu, only to feel that his cultivation base was improving rapidly, and his foundation was constantly becoming thicker, making up for the previous deficiencies, so he couldn't help but happily said: "Brother Qin, if I practice the True Dragon You may not be able to beat me in the same state of practice in the lair!"

The three of them walked out of the real dragon's lair. Qin Mu put the real dragon's lair into the gluttonous bag, shook his head and smiled, "Brother Bai may not be able to defeat me even if he has practiced the skills of the real dragon master. There are few opponents in the realm."

Bai Qier's eyes widened, and Bai Qingfu's face was also blank.

"Hegemony? Brother Qin, what is hegemony?"

Bai Qingfu humbly asked for advice, and said: "I have always only been active around this Bailong City, and I have been to the Heavenly Court several times before, but I only listen to the preaching of those true god seniors, and I don't know much about it, and I don't know anything about this hegemony. Brother Qin must have traveled a lot and know a lot, dare to ask Brother Qin for advice?"

Qin Mu was about to explain, when suddenly he heard a loud laugh: "Qingfu, your Bai family has a distinguished guest, and you didn't greet us?"

"Qingfu, I saw that you were beaten, and you were usually embarrassed, but now you are being beaten in front of the whole city?"

Qin Mu followed the sound and saw many young people walking over, both men and women, all of them were energetic and handsome.

Bai Qingfu hurriedly said: "They are masters of my younger generation in Bailong City, and they all came to see my jokes. Brother Qin, let me introduce you."

He introduced everyone, and then introduced Qin Mu to everyone. He mentioned that Qin Mu created eighteen sword styles, and that Qin Mu was a domineering body. Everyone was shocked.

A young man stood up, full of fighting spirit, and said loudly: "Qin Bati, you said that your Bati is so powerful, that you can really suppress the invincible opponents of your peers? I don't believe it, so please enlighten me?"

Qin Mu stood up and said with a smile, "I also want to communicate with you gentlemen!"

The boy turned into a bird's head and a human body, with wings inserted on his back, and rushed into the sky, golden feathers fluttered, Qin Mu soared into the sky, the two confronted each other in the air, and the people below watched, dazzled and applauded.

But for a moment, the young man's swordsmanship was broken and he fell down.

"I'll meet Qin Bati!"

There was another girl who couldn't stand the itch and killed her too. She was also a dragon, but she followed a fierce and domineering route.

Qin Mu activated the Da Yu Tian Mo Sutra, and with a move of the palm power of Luo Tianxing, more than 300 kinds of supernatural powers burst out at the same time, knocking the girl down.

"What a supernatural power!"

There was a sound of admiration from below, and another young man rushed into the air, and after only a few rounds of fighting, he was chopped down by Qin Mu.

Everyone stepped forward one after another, but lost one by one.

Bai Qi'er was inexplicably excited, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, what do you think of him?"

"Excellent, excellent."

Mrs. Bai Qingfu smiled wryly, and said in a low voice, "I'm a little worried about you now."

Bai Qi'er was also worried and a little worried.

"Qin Overlord Body, worthy of an Overlord Body!"

Bai Qingfu laughed loudly, invited Qin Mu to sit down again, looked around, and said loudly: "Do you think Brother Qin can hit the Heavenly Court and teach those heavenly talents with their noses upside down a lesson?"

Everyone laughed in unison: "Yes!"

A young girl said with a smile: "I think Brother Qin's magical powers have surpassed an era. They are really fantastic ideas and thought-provoking. It seems that from Brother Qin's Taoist magical powers, countless possibilities can be created. The Taoism and supernatural powers of our emperor's era have evolved to the extreme!"

The others nodded and said with a smile, "We feel the same way!"

Bai Qingfu suggested: "Brother Qin, when the battle of Fomalhaut is over, let's go to the Heavenly Court together and overthrow those guys with their nostrils in the sky! Let's talk, okay!"

"Okay!" Everyone laughed.

Qin Mu also laughed out loud, exchanging with them the method of divine passage, without the slightest awareness that he would change history.

In the corner of the banquet, Pan Gongcuo's face was ashen, he glanced at the dragon qilin who had already eaten and drank enough to fall asleep, then looked at the box hiding in the dark with four legs shrunken, and thought: "How can this change history?" ? This is clearly poking dozens of big holes in history! We are dead, we are dead, we can’t go back, and maybe we will disappear directly... "

He was extremely terrified in his heart: "This bastard has passed on all the eighteen moves of the sword. This is going to turn the world upside down! The bastard surnamed Qin, I was killed by you!"

At the banquet, everyone was laughing and laughing. They were so drunk that they staggered to and fro. Bai Qier had the guts to drag Qin Mu to dance. Qin Mu's face turned red and he couldn't break free. .

At this moment, suddenly there was a roaring sound from a distance, as if the sky had collapsed. The earth-shattering loud noise surged with darkness and air waves, and crashed into Bailong City, causing the entire city to shake violently.

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