The patriarchs of Zili, Zhuqiu, Yanlong, Xiatai and other tribes of the creator stepped forward one after another, almost lying on the emperor's seal to check, and they also inspected the altar of the emperor very carefully.
After a long time, these patriarchs straightened up, looked at each other, and whispered to each other.
"Could it be that the third prophecy of the sages really came true?"
"But this kid doesn't look like a creator. He even has an Adam's apple, but he looks like an adult among villains."
"The eyebrows and eyes also look like Qin Jian!"
"If you put it this way, the Holy Infant does look a bit like Qin Jian, and the more you look at it, the more you look like it..."
"However, he has the seal of authority, the altar, and the rough stone between his brows. Qin Jian should not have raped him to this extent, right? Even if he is so cunning, he has nowhere to get the seal of authority and the altar. As for the rough stone, That's even more impossible."
"Qin traitor is cunning, so we have to guard against it. Back then, who of you would have imagined that the land of a sword would be so big?"
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Among the original stones, Shu Jun was nervous and couldn't help reminding these creator patriarchs: "He was not born holding the seal of authority, nor was he born on the altar, the seal of the great emperor and the altar of the great emperor were given to him by others! I also stole the original stone from the beginning! Hey, be smart!"
The patriarchs of the various clans discussed, and the white-haired patriarch of the Xiatai clan said: "The matter of the Holy Infant is of great importance. We need to verify his identity first, so as not to be a spy sent by the traitor Qin. If we are confused, we will admit that he is the Holy Infant, traitor Qin. Don't you want to laugh your teeth out behind your back?"
Xiu nodded and said: "The Holy Infant comes into the world, we must be very cautious. I am not sure whether he is the Holy Infant, so I invite you to come. Do you have any methods to determine whether he is the Holy Infant?"
"Everything else can be faked, but the soul cannot be faked!"
Cannv, the female creator of the Zili tribe, said: "The treasure of my Zili tribe is the Seven Soul Grass, which is a sacred object conceived by our people for millions of years. It can not only swallow people's souls, but also identify them. The last time he used it to deal with the big-headed baby of the Qin family, he gnawed half of the seven soul grass, but fortunately there are still some roots and grass stalks left."
She carefully took out a plant of grass, with purple roots and purple stems, the roots were many times larger than the grass, like purple potatoes growing on the roots, but there were signs of being bitten on the roots, and they were bitten badly.
This grass is a sacred object created by the creator of the Zili tribe through countless years of visualization. It is extremely powerful and good at devouring souls, but it suffered a big loss when facing Qin Fengqing.
At that time, Qin Fengqing was rampant, came out from Wuyou Township, slaughtered the Creator, Cannv and the clan sacrificed this treasure, intending to use the Seven Soul Grass to plot against him, but he hugged and gnawed it.
Silkworm Girl and the clansmen hurriedly took it back, but Qin Fengqing had already eaten most of it, which was also the reason why the Seven Soul Grass was not tasty.
Since the Seven Souls Grass was taken back, the grass has become a bit sluggish and listless. Even if Cannu and the clansmen jointly sacrificed, they could not restore the Seven Souls Grass to its peak state.
Fortunately, this time it was only used to identify the age of Qin Mu's soul, not a problem for the Seven Soul Grass.
The silkworm girl sacrificed the Seven Soul Grass, and the listless sacred object flew to the altar unsteadily, and came in front of Qin Mu. The purple air flowed and flew into Qin Mu's body for a while.
The Seven Soul Grass feebly raised two thumb-thick rhizomes, one of which stood straight and the other drooped.
"Seven Soul Grass said he is less than two years old!"
Cannv took back the Seven Soul Grass and said, "Then it is definitely my Creator race. I have seen human babies, and they were tiny when they were one or two years old."
Shu Jun was furious, his big head jumped up and down on the rough stone altar, and shouted: "Your stupid grass is useless! The stupid grass can't recognize his body, this boy's body is in his thirties!"
Dong Ming, the patriarch of the Zhuqiu clan, said: "Since the soul is real, it should not be fake. However, the Holy Infant is said to have great powers and wisdom. Can the Holy Infant allow us to have a try?"
Qin Mu said helplessly, "Everyone, please go ahead."
Even if he has objections, these creators will not allow him to refute, so it is better to let them test it.
"Anyway, Xiu Zhong said more than once that there is no danger." Qin Mu thought.
Xiu Zhong discussed with those patriarchs, and confirmed the rules of the test, Xiu Zhong said: "The God King hasn't arrived yet, it stands to reason that she will come here very soon at her speed, could it be that she was caught by something? Why don’t you wait a little longer. When the God King comes, let her preside over it.”
Dongming, Cannv and the others nodded.
At this time, the sound of the phoenix crowing came, and everyone looked up, but they saw flowers falling from the sky, one after another, like a waterfall formed by petals falling from the sky.
The colorful phoenix fluttered its wings and pulled a gorgeous chariot chariot slowly down from the flower waterfall. In the place where the chariot passed by, there was actually a river of flowers that stretched for an unknown distance.
Huahe dissipated, and the treasure chariot landed on the ground.
"The God King has arrived!"
The patriarchs and elders of various tribes who came to the Xiu nation all bowed their heads to pay homage, and said in unison, "Welcome God King Lang Wo!"
"You don't have to be polite."
A woman's voice came from the chariot. Qin Mu looked into the chariot, but he couldn't see the woman in the chariot. However, unlike other creator patriarchs, those colorful phoenixes did not dissipate as consciousness after falling to the ground.
The cars of the Creator and Patriarchs were all imagined by their spiritual consciousness. After landing, they would turn into spiritual consciousness and float away, and they would be taken back by them respectively. However, the car of the Divine King Lang Wo seemed to be a real colorful phoenix.
"Could it be that these colorful phoenixes are gods created by visualization?"
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly: "From visualization to reality, these colorful phoenixes are probably no different from ancient gods! What is the origin of this Divine King Lang Wo? Divine King Shujun, have you heard of this woman?"
"I haven't heard of it."
Shu Jun was also a little surprised, and said: "In our era of the Three Kings, the three kings were all as old as me. Shu Jun, Bo Yang, and Xin Fu are also called the Three God Kings, and their status is second only to the Tai Emperor. Xin Fu died in the last battle and did not survive. I have never heard of this Lang Wo God King. Could it be that she is the God King bestowed by the Creator of the future?"
The voice of God King Lang Wo came from the treasure chariot: "The birth of the Holy Infant is a sign of great joy, but the ancestors predicted that the Holy Infant will lead our people out of the void and restore the glory of our ancestors. In this case, the Holy Infant How is the baby's ability, there must be a calculation."
Patriarch Xia Tai said: "We are just waiting for the Divine King to come and test us."
Divine King Lang Wo smiled and said, "You should have checked the identity of the Holy Infant and confirmed that he is the Creator of our clan, so have you asked about the origin and history?"
Xiu Zhong quickly bowed and said, "Holy Infant said that his teacher is a creator named Shujun. The Holy Infant's spiritual sense is very strong, not weaker than that of an adult Creator. Presumably, Shujun is also a powerful figure in my clan."
"Uncle Jun?"
Surprised voice came from the treasure chariot, God King Lang Wo smiled and said, "It turns out to be God King Shujun, one of the three ancient kings. Hasn't he been dead for millions of years? Speaking of which, he is also my senior." , I have heard of his name. My Creator Clan was defeated back then, and he also had a lot to do with him. How could a dead person be the teacher of the Holy Infant? Yes, I know."
Her voice was melodious, and she said with a smile, "God King Shujun, please show up for a while!"
In Qin Mu's third eye, in the original stone of primordial beginning, Shu Jun snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "The juniors of later generations dare to underestimate me."
Qin Mu asked curiously, "Don't the God King go and see this Lang Wo God King?"
Shu Jun sneered and said: "What do you do when you see her? I am the ancient god king, and she is only the god king bestowed by the creator of later generations. If she called me and ran to see her, wouldn't she be lowering her status? Besides, I am only left You have a big head, you don't even have a brain in your head, and you will be ridiculed when you go out, and you will lose all face of the god king, so I won't go!"
Qin Mu smiled and said, "God king, I think a god king who can introduce the cultivation system of Shenzang Tiangong and reform the spiritual consciousness cultivation system must be majestic and mindful of the world, not so stingy... I didn't say you, I said Divine King Lang Wo."
Shu Jun was furious, his head jumped up, and he said angrily: "Even if I want to go out, can you let me out? Are you not afraid that I will expose you as a fake holy baby?"
Qin Mu smiled slightly and said, "Shujun, haven't you noticed yet? The Holy Infant mentioned in the three prophecies is me."
Shu Jun was stunned, with a complicated expression on his face.
Now that he thought about it carefully, the Holy Infant in the third language circulated among the creator race was indeed Qin Mu, and there was no one else besides Qin Mu!
Qin Mu got the original stone, and Yun Tianzun sent the Taidi seal and Taidi altar, all of which seemed to be destined in the dark, and he was destined to come to the other side of the Creator's world and become this holy baby!
As for whether Qin Mu is the Creator, is it really that important
Because the third prophecy did not say that the Holy Child is the Creator!
Divine King Lang Wo's consciousness spread all over the void, and even exploded in Qin Mu's mind. He said with a smile, "Sacred King Shujun, since you're here, why don't you show yourself?"
"I am going out."
Shu Jun said indifferently: "There are talented people from generation to generation, and the previous generation was shot to death on the beach by the descendants. But I don't believe that the vision and insight of this God King Lang Wo can surpass mine! You remove Da Luo's Supreme Divine Sense! "
Upon hearing this, Qin Mu dissipated Da Luo's Supreme Divine Consciousness.
God King Lang Wo was still waiting to say more, when suddenly a huge head flew out from between Qin Mu's eyebrows, and landed on the altar with a bang.
Shu Jun lazily said, "God King Lang Wo, why are you shouting?"
Beside the treasure chariot, there were two colorful phoenixes poking their heads, hooking the curtain with their beaks and separating the curtain to the two sides. A goddess in the carriage got up gracefully and walked out of the carriage. The phoenix crown and necklace on her head hung down slightly shaking.
"I've seen the Primordial King Shujun."
The goddess was beautiful, and Qin Mu was in a trance when he saw it, and he yelled strangely in his heart.
"In this world, there is no dust!"
In his mind, that Divine King Lang Wo actually looks the same as Jue Wuchen, so perfect, so charming, so intoxicating!
"Impossible! Impossible! Jue Wuchen was created by Ling Tianzun to seduce lustful people like the ancient god Tiandi. Such a beautiful woman cannot exist in the world!"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on the chest of the goddess king, and he became more and more determined: "This goddess king is definitely visualized, this chest... bah bah, I mean she is so beautiful, so good-looking!"
——This pig has caught a cold, can’t eat for several days, and the speed of coding is also slow. Why don't we make it... well, give it a monthly pass!