Qin Hanzhen's heart was heavy: "Yes, Mu'er has suffered too much. When he knew that he was only Qin Fengqing's second consciousness, I really don't know how he persisted without breaking down."
Princess Zhen burst into tears: "When I knew that he gave up his soul and eyes to save Fengqing, I couldn't stop crying. I don't know how he survived this child. Fengqing has a mother." Yes, he is an orphan, and he has to suffer such torture... "
Qin Mu is the second consciousness in Qin Fengqing's body. Qin Fengqing, the god son of Youdu, has done too many evils, so he was sealed by Tu Bo and exiled to the underworld.
At the moment from Youdu to Yangjian Great Ruins, Qin Mu's consciousness was born, so he was born as an orphan and was put in a basket. Aunt Ping'er took him to flee all the way to avoid being chased and killed by the gods and demons in the heaven.
He drifted to Yongjiang, Aunt Ping'er died, and Disabled Old Village took him in.
From childhood to youth to youth, Qin Mu always thought that he was a unique life, until he knew that he was just a second consciousness born in this body, and this body did not belong to him, not even his own soul.
Later, facing the Yankang Tribulation, he fell into a tight siege, and great despair pressed him. In order to ensure that Qin Fengqing, the god son of Youdu, would not fall into the hands of the heavenly court, he resolutely dug out his third eye. , gave up her soul, and sent Qin Fengqing to Youdu.
He only kept this body that didn't belong to him, so that his consciousness could survive, and became what others called a useless person, a waste overlord.
Princess Zhen and Qin Hanzhen had a hard time imagining how Qin Mu survived these ups and downs. It was hard to imagine how Qin Mu could still maintain a strong fighting spirit, running around and even finding this place.
Their love for Qin Mu is not only the love of their parents, but also the feeling of guilt and indebtedness.
"This incident tells the Founding Emperor that the Founding Emperor will not harm him no matter what."
Qin Hanzhen drove the boat away, and comforted him: "The Kaihuang has wanted to see him for a long time. His strength is unpredictable, and he will definitely find a way."
Princess Zhen nodded silently, but she couldn't help crying when she thought that Qin Mu would be tortured by the Creator.
"This is simply torture!"
In the territory of the Xiu nation, Qin Mu was put on a bright red robe by the creators and sat on the highest seat, feeling a little embarrassed.
When the creators changed his clothes just now, they also put a big red bellyband on him. Thinking of this, Qin Mu couldn't tell how uncomfortable he was.
However, it is only natural for a naughty boy under the age of two to wear a red bellyband. After all, children of this age are all wearing bellybands and running around with their buttocks bare. Squeeze the little sparrow and play it twice, until he cries loudly before giving up.
This is the past, don't mention it.
He was sitting on the highest seat, and this high platform was shaped like an altar, not too big compared to an adult Creator, but it was extremely magnificent compared to him.
Sitting on the top of the altar, Qin Mu felt like he was being sacrificed on the altar, and he was really flustered.
The creator of the Xiu nation was too enthusiastic, let him sit on the highest position, and even came to visit, everyone had to stop in front of him for a long time, stare at the eyes between his brows, and then nodded slowly, happily withdrew from the altar.
Qin Mu sat there obediently and let them visit. After all, Xiu Zhong was still standing behind him, so there was no chance for him to slip away.
"The creators who fled to the other world really fell!" In his mind, Shu Jun followed his eyes and looked around, feeling a little bit heartbroken.
Although the current creator is still a tribal system, it is very different from his past. The biggest change is the architecture. The buildings here are extremely gorgeous and luxurious, with carved beams and painted buildings, complicated and exquisite.
Moreover, all kinds of palaces, pavilions and pavilions are ups and downs, patchwork, and even the Creator visualized the surrounding mountains and rivers, and decorated the geography around the city in a variety of colors. Looking down, it is a pattern of Phoenix City, and the Phoenix spreads its wings and flies high.
Shu Jun was so angry that his eyeballs trembled, bouncing back and forth in their sockets, chattering endlessly that this was a betrayal of tradition.
But what surprised him and Qin Mu was that the Creator here actually started to visualize and even practice supernatural powers!
They saw many young children who looked about the same height as Qin Mu, trying hard to visualize supernatural powers, trying to use visualization to bring out the power of supernatural powers.
Children of the Creator who are one or two years old, even those who have just been born, can practice. This is because they rely on their spiritual knowledge to impart and inherit wisdom. When a Creator baby is born, elders will come in person and use their spiritual knowledge to transfer the wisdom of the Creator race. Pass it on to him.
Therefore, even a newborn baby Creator can speak, write, and mobilize his spiritual consciousness to practice, which is very powerful.
There are also some stalwart creators who are teaching these children the knowledge about the runes and teaching them the principles contained in the runes.
What surprised Qin Mu even more was that, in his impression, the Creator, who was supposed to be so vulgar and smashed people with a stick with a big bone, even started to learn how to forge magical weapons!
Those creators who are proficient in forging use a kind of spiritual forging method to refine and visualize weapons. Weapons forged with spiritual consciousness are almost as good as magic weapons made of divine metal and iron!
"The creators have undergone a huge reform and are almost catching up with this era."
Qin Mu couldn't help admiring secretly: "They are much more advanced and smarter than primitive people like Shu Jun."
Shu Jun didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be furious again.
Xiu Zhong said to Qin Mu: "I have notified the other clans about the appearance of the Holy Infant. The patriarchs of Zili, Zhuqiu, Yanlong, Xiatai and other clans will come, and there will be a grand event. By then, The patriarchs of various clans will conduct a small assessment to verify whether you are a Holy Infant."
Qin Mu was anxious and said, "A small assessment? Is it dangerous?"
"Not dangerous, absolutely not dangerous!"
Xiu patted his chest heavily, louder than the sound of a drum, he laughed and said, "You are a Holy Infant, how dare they use such a dangerous assessment?"
Qin Mu felt relieved.
Xiu Zhong said: "This time, the co-lords of all races of my creator are here to witness this grand event! She is our king, the only creator god king!"
Qin Mu showed a look of excitement, and secretly groaned in his heart: "Will my father and mother rush to save me? I guess even if they rushed over, they would not have the ability to kill a bloody path in the hands of many creator patriarchs. The founding emperor came here personally, I don't know if I can defeat these creator patriarchs. What's more, there is a god king! If it is exposed... "
After a long time, Qin Mu finally met the creators of the Xiu nation. There are not many creators of the Xiu nation, there are only more than 100,000 people, old and young, but it took several days to meet so many creators, old and young.
These creators did not leave, but formed several large circles around the altar. This scene was very similar to what Qin Mu saw in the blood rust zone.
When he was in the Blood Rust Zone back then, he saw many skeletons of the Creator standing around the altar in circles, and in the center of the altar was a piece of luminous liquid, converging into the form of the god of heaven.
Now this scene made him have bad associations.
"Will these creators visualize an ancient god to test me, to tear me apart, to beat me to death, and that's the end!"
Just as he thought of this, Xiu Zhong behind him stepped forward, came to the altar, and said in a deep voice: "People of the Xiu nation, the Holy Infant will lead our Creator family to regain the glory of the ancient times, sweep the world, and reorganize the universe !"
More than 100,000 creators cheered, thundering the world and resounding through the sky.
"The Holy Infant is a god-given child prodigy! A big-headed monster baby came from Wuyou Township next door. He was arrogant and domineering and killed my people. But when the Holy Infant came to the world, he would definitely be able to wipe out the strange baby with a wave of his hand!"
Xiu Zhong shouted: "Masters, join me in sacrificing the holy baby, helping the holy baby grow up, and get rid of the strange baby next door as soon as possible!"
The more than one hundred thousand creators suddenly agreed, and the divine stone of primordial beginning between the brows shone with light, getting brighter and brighter. Rays of light flowed like clouds in the air, gathering towards Qin Mu at the highest place of the altar!
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, this is the standard for offering sacrifices to the Emperor!
In his mind, Shujun's big head was beating like thunder, and he cursed: "When I was the third king, no one worshiped me like this. This brat was treated as a holy baby by my glory. How dare you treat him like this?" Worship as the Great Emperor! You have eyes but no pearls, so don't be a reindeer!"
Qin Mu had already blocked the original stone of aboriginality with Da Luo's Supreme Divine Consciousness. Although he roared incessantly, he was unable to spread the divine consciousness.
The rays of light formed by the creator's visualization consciousness will soon condense into a substantial liquid of light, flowing towards Qin Mu's eyebrows.
Qin Mu only felt a terrifying energy drill into his mind, making his spiritual consciousness begin to grow, and his physical body also continuously improving. The speed was so fast that even he felt it was unbelievable!
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a heavy consciousness turned into a sound and exploded in mid-air, shaking the consciousness of more than 100,000 creators, old and young, around the altar, breaking the consciousness, and the sacrifice could not continue.
Xiu Zhong frowned and followed the sound, but saw magnificent buildings, treasure chariots, colorful phoenixes, flying dragons, castles and other things flying in the air, and a tall creator standing on top of them, the whole body was shining brightly, with diamond-shaped brows The eyesight is even more astonishing.
These creators landed and waved each other, and those buildings, ships, treasures, chariots, flying dragons and other objects turned into spiritual consciousness and dissipated.
"Holy Infant, whoever comes is the patriarch of each tribe."
Xiu Zhong whispered something to Qin Mu, went up to those patriarchs, and said in a deep voice, "The patriarchs came from a long way, but they didn't greet them, please forgive me. But why did you interrupt us to sacrifice the Holy Infant?"
An elderly Creator with white hair, white eyebrows and white robes holding a scepter, paused heavily for the scepter, looked at Qin Mu with lightning-like eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Whether it is a Holy Infant or not is still undetermined. For a while? That villain Qin Ye is full of tricks, be careful that the holy baby you found is a fake, he made it out on purpose to deceive us!"
Xiu Zhong said: "It is said in the prophecy that the holy baby will appear in the future with the rough stone, and Mu Qing has the rough stone between his brows, so he is naturally the holy baby."
The old Creator in white robe stepped forward, his huge head was bigger than the altar, looked carefully at Qin Mu's eyes, and took a moment to retract it.
The patriarchs of other clans also stepped forward one after another, looked carefully at Qin Mu's third eye, nodded, and said, "It is indeed a rough stone."
Xiu Zhong smiled and said, "Since the identity of the Holy Infant has been confirmed, then..."
"Wait!"
The white-robed Creator shook his head and said: "The prophecy also said that when the Holy Infant came to the world, in addition to the original stone inlaid in the eyes, he was born with a seal of authority, which symbolized the supreme power of the Creator! If he is the Holy Infant, then he When you are born, you must have the right to have it printed on your hand!"
"That's right."
The creators of other tribes said one after another: "The holy baby in the prophecy held the supreme power of the creator when he was born. When he was born, he was born on the altar carrying the supreme power, which symbolized the supreme authority! The prophecies obtained from the spiritual consciousness of the ancestors will never be wrong!"
"The traitor surnamed Qin is extremely treacherous and scheming. When he said he would borrow a place, who would have thought that this brat would be so ambitious and borrow such a large place!"
A creator patriarch was furious, drew a circle with both hands, gestured, and said: "Qin Jian said that he borrowed a sword to land, but it turned out that the land with a sword was thirty-three heavens! This guy is cunning, this holy man who suddenly appeared Baby, if you can't get the power seal, then it's the traitor of Qin who broke into us!"
In Qin Mu's vertical eye stone, Shu Jun's big head jumped for joy, and shouted: "That's right, this kid is a spy, and I am the holy baby you are looking for!"
Xiu Zhong frowned, looking at Qin Mu on the altar.
Qin Mu had no choice but to take out the emperor's seal, and said in a low voice, "Is this the seal you are talking about? There is also an altar bearing the seal of power..."
A huge altar flew out of his brows and eyes, and landed with a crash.
"Is this the altar?"
Qin Mu looked helpless, and secretly groaned in his heart: "I really don't want to be your holy baby, I want to go home, I just want to go back to Wuyou Township! But if I say it, you will definitely beat me to death..."
——The house pig who is still working hard to type during the Mid-Autumn Festival, begs for a monthly pass aggrievedly. The cold is almost gone, but I keep coughing and can't eat, and often wake up in the middle of the night coughing, Guoguo and his wife were also infected by pigs...