The golden desert is really vast, Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang trekked for more than ten days and still haven't reached the end.
There are many strange events in the desert. At night, the sky is dark and there is no moon. The moon in the land of emptiness is pierced by Qin Mu with the core of primordial wood and flies out of the sky.
In the deep night, the crying of a woman came from the desert, surrounding them, suddenly far and near.
Luo Wushuang's primordial spirit came out of his body, turned into a thousand-foot god-man, and walked with a knife in his hand, so the voice didn't come close.
"It should be the cry of a lonely ghost."
Qin Mu was a little puzzled, and asked, "Didn't the lonely ghost in the desert turn into a Taixu monster?"
In the night, there are mournful roars and melodious singing.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, and they couldn't tell the direction. When the two were about to rest, there were ghost lights floating in the dark ahead.
They follow the will-o'-the-wisps, they stop, the will-o'-the-wisps stop, they go, the will-o'-the-wisps go.
During the daytime, the will-o'-the-wisps disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographic map drawn by Yue Tingge and found that the path they walked was exactly the same as the geographic map, and he couldn't help being amazed.
On the second night, the will-o'-the-wisps reappeared and led them on their way.
On the night of the third day, under the leadership of the ghost fire, they encountered an extremely gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit in the night, and the city was extremely lively even in the middle of the night. Often, they are giants who are ten or even hundreds of feet tall.
The will-o'-the-wisp floated into the city, landed and turned into a giant, and respectfully invited them to enter the city.
The giants in the city were extremely hospitable and entertained.
Qin Mu opened his third eye between his brows and looked around, seeing through the real bodies of these creators, and remained silent.
Whenever the giants toasted, he would not refuse them. Luo Wushuang was very vigilant and guarded against fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating, drinking and playing around, he let go.
When he came to Taixu, he was always unhappy. He was forced to go out of the heaven, and he was defeated by Qin Mu. Because he had something on his mind, he got drunk.
Qin Mu was full of wine and food, and bowed to those giants: "Thanks to the hospitality of the lords, if I achieve something in the future, I will build a secluded capital in Taixu, so that the lords can die."
Those giants couldn't help but smile when they heard the words. The city lord is a giant with a thousand feet, and let everyone come to his palm to sing and dance.
After playing around for a long time that night, Luo Wushuang fell asleep drunk.
When it was dawn, Qin Mu woke him up, and Luo Wushuang got up, only to find himself lying in the palm of a thousand-foot giant, with dead bones all around.
Luo Wushuang was in doubt, stood on a high place and looked down, the city was full of bones, and there was no living person, he couldn't help but be shocked: "What did we eat and drink last night?"
Qin Mu bowed to the giant corpse and said, "Don't worry, gentlemen, the promise made yesterday will be fulfilled by Qin in the future. Brother Luo, let's go and continue on our way."
Luo Wushuang followed him out of the city of the Creator, looked back, but saw the wind and sand, and soon submerged that strange city under the golden sand.
Luo Wushuang remembered that when they encountered this city last night, there was wind and sand in the desert, and then this city appeared.
He was really scared, he didn't know what he ate and drank last night, what was in his stomach.
On the night of the seventh day, they encountered an old woman blocking the way, holding a child in one hand and a basket in the other, knelt down on the ground, pushed the basket to Qin Mu's feet, and kowtowed to the two of them like garlic.
Qin Mu said: "Madam, don't worry, I'll take the things in the basket, and I'll open up a secluded capital here in the future, and let you all go."
The old woman raised her head, grinned, and led the child away into the dark wind, disappearing into the darkness.
Luo Wushuang couldn't help wondering, and asked: "Qin Bati, what happened to the Creator who appeared on this road? Why did you tell them to build a secluded capital here?"
"That's the Creator who died in the desert."
Qin Mu lifted the basket, lifted the cloth covering the basket, and said, "They die here with no soul to return to. They have to suffer from the scorching sun during the day and come out at night. Build a secluded capital so that they can have a home."
Luo Wushuang was still puzzled: "Taixu's rules of heaven and earth are incomplete. The creators here will turn into Taixu monsters after death. Why didn't the ghosts of these creators turn into monsters?"
"Probably because they are too strong. The creator and city lord in the ghost city before, as well as the old woman who blocked the way, after their death, their heroic spirits and spiritual consciousness will not disperse. They can protect themselves and even their clansmen from being too empty Alienation. The reason why I said to open up a secluded capital here is also because they are too strong."
Qin Mu took out the contents of the basket, but it turned out to be a small bottle, with almost condensed spiritual consciousness flowing through the mouth of the bottle, sealing the contents of the bottle, and said with a smile: "If you don't agree with them, we will I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this desert alive."
Luo Wushuang was stunned, but he didn't think so much.
"Then, will Qin Ba know how to help them build a secluded capital?"
He asked: "You agreed to build a secluded capital, but it was just a stopgap measure. Building a secluded capital in Taixu is as difficult as going to heaven."
Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, "The reason why they stopped us is because I can build Youdu."
Luo Wushuang was puzzled.
Qin Mu didn't explain, the Qin Zi Continent, which was refined from the fragment of Tubo's horn hidden in the third eye between his brows, was impossible for others to build a secluded place, but for him Not impossible.
After all, both Mingdu and Fengdu were built from Tubo's corner, and like Qin Zi Continent, they are all fragments of Tubo's corner.
It's just that Qin Mu still doesn't have the strength to turn Tubo's Corner into a world, and he is not the son of Youdu God. If Qin Fengqing is here, it will be very simple.
He observed the spiritual seal on the bottle mouth, the seal is very special, it is composed of spiritual consciousness, through the seal, one can see that there is a vast ocean in the bottle, with a slight sway, the inside is turbulent, turbulent, very terrifying .
Qin Mu tried to probe into the bottle with his vitality, but was blocked by the seal of spiritual consciousness on the bottle's mouth.
"Yes, they are the creators, so they should use their spiritual sense."
He mobilized his consciousness, and his consciousness passed through the seal on the bottle mouth, but he saw that there was indeed a sea in the bottle. Just now when he shook the bottle, a hurricane and huge waves were set off on the sea surface, surging and roaring, accompanied by lightning and thunder!
He looked up to the sky with his spiritual sense, and saw the sky filled with starlight from the mouth of the bottle, there was a river of stars hovering around the mouth of the bottle, and there were six stars.
His consciousness flew across the ocean and came to the wall of the bottle, but he saw that the wall of the bottle turned out to be land perpendicular to the sea surface, forming a ring shape.
The land is extremely vast, with mountains and rivers, everything that one expects to find!
At this moment, he saw a round of sun coming out of the sea!
"This small bottle actually contains a world!"
Qin Mu was taken aback. The strange thing was that although there was a world in the bottle, it couldn't feel how heavy it was.
"It turns out that the old woman just now is the patriarch of the Cangshan Clan."
Shu Jun's voice sounded in his mind, saying: "The Zangshan clan was also a big tribe in the ancient times. The creator of this tribe is good at creating the heavens. Your bottle is actually a world of the heavens."
Qin Mu was taken aback, a little unbelievable, how huge the world of the heavens is, can this small bottle hold the heavens
Moreover, just now when he entered the bottle with his spiritual consciousness, he saw that the world in the bottle was bigger than many heavens in the metaverse.
"During the ancient times, the Cangshan clan conceived countless heavens."
Shu Jun said: "The heavens she gave you should be the Hutian. The bottle containing the Hutian is called the Hutian bottle. It is a rare treasure. She gave you the Hutian bottle, which shows that she is very kind to you. attention."
Qin Mu solemnly collected the Hutian bottle into the Qin Zi Continent, and put it together with the crystal coffin and Yun Tianzun's body.
Hutianping is extremely important. If Yankang's reform fails in the future, it may be necessary to find a way out. This Hutianping can allow people in Yankang to take refuge.
"But the old woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her things are not so easy to take."
Shu Jun smiled and said: "You have got her treasure, so you must do what you promised her. This old woman was a ruthless character in the ancient times. Even though she died, her consciousness is still there. If you can't fulfill the promise to her You will die terribly!"
There was some gloating in his voice, and he said: "When you took the basket, her consciousness was planted on you, and she has countless ways to kill you!"
Qin Mu's face darkened, and he resentfully said, "For example?"
"For example, visualize all kinds of things in your body, so that you can grow countless needles in your stomach, so that you can't see the enemy's moves when fighting, or visualize a sun in your body to burn you to death. It's too easy to think of an ocean to support you to death." Shu Jun laughed.
Qin Mu's scalp was numb, he took out a pen and paper, and wrote down the things he had promised to the Cangshan family in his notebook so that he would not forget.
Ten days later, they came to the end of the desert.
On the way, they saw more relics submerged by the desert. What they encountered before were cities, and then they encountered simple fortified cities, and then they simply built camps hastily.
The wind blows the sand, and there are bones everywhere under the desert.
There should be Taidi attacking Taixu, his spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the land of Taixu, transforming into various attacks, chasing and killing the Creator's various races.
The environment of Taixu is getting worse and worse. The Creator can control nature according to his own will. However, after the destruction of Taixu, Taixu is full of godless consciousness and Taixu monsters, which has become difficult for the Creator to survive.
This should be the last group of creators in the Land of the Void. They fled here and left behind countless corpses of their clansmen.
"The migration journey of the Taixu Creator should have happened during the time when the Taidi was killed, which is the middle and late period of the Longhan Era."
Qin Mu thought: "In that era, Heavenly Court didn't even know that there was another world, and there was a bloody war. The only one who knew about it was Yun Tianzun."
For some reason, the Taidi washed the land of Taixu with blood. Yun Tianzun should have come here, and designed a trap with the creators of Taixu, trapping the Taidi to death in the realm of supreme spiritual consciousness.
"However, why did Yun Tianzun's physical body appear between the Taidi's eyebrows?"
Qin Mu was a little puzzled. Yun Tianzun should not have died in this battle, but died in the battle for the dominion of the Heavenly Court. It is impossible for his physical body to appear here.
Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun family should have been planted by the Creator when Yun Tianzun died, and at that time the Taidi had obviously died in Taixu.
He sighed, the more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.
Although he has been to the Dragon Han Era, the Dragon Han Era is still shrouded in front of his eyes like a mist.
He has too many doubts and wants to ask Yun Tianzun to answer them.
"Leaving the land of Taixu, I will use the power of Tiangong Tubo to resurrect Yun Tianzun!"
Qin Mu looked forward and saw the edge of the Land of the Void, and the front of the end of the Land of the Void was an endless dark void without any land.
The last gathering place of the Creator mentioned by Yue Tingge was built there, with a simple city wall and a majestic altar, with some residual light flickering on the altar.
Those Taixu creators should have created another void here, and the void bridge connected the world they created, and migrated to that world.
Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang came to the gathering place, which was already empty, only the ancient altar remained.
The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. It doesn't know where it leads, but the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge formed by the light collapses from time to time, and reunite from time to time. Outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!
Qin Mu frowned, looked at the Void Bridge, and thought about how to cross the bridge, when he suddenly saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the Void Bridge!
Surrounding the woman was a world-shattering scene, the void was distorted, collapsed, and extremely terrifying, and behind the woman were floating palaces of heaven, forming an incomplete heaven, planning to cross the void and reach the other side of the void bridge!
"Xu Tianzun!" Luo Wushuang whispered.
——The house pig caught a cold, and his nose was like a damaged faucet that couldn’t be turned off, so he couldn’t stop talking~ I’ll take a taxi tomorrow and try my best to ensure the update, I can’t help asking for a monthly pass~