Tales of Herding Gods - 1901

Qin Mu lifted Qin Lingyun high and placed her on her shoulders. Qin Lingyun was thin and pitiful, with bones under her skin, not a few taels of flesh. She sat on his shoulders a little nervously, her small hands tightly holding him. s hair.

She turned her head to look at Qin Mu’s profile, and the white hair on the temples made her feel familiar. It was the face that was reflected in her dim vision after she was born.

This face made her feel at ease.

In addition to this face in memory, there is also a familiar face.

That is her mother.

Qin Mu looked at the figures in the fire. They were the enlightened people who chased Qin Lingyun. They blocked the family of three on the Chaos River, forcing him to let Qin Lingyun return to the Chaos River of the First Age and enter the First Age universe. Since then, father and daughter are separated.

This difference was five years for Qin Lingyun. In the past five years, he had no father and no mother, became an orphan, and lived a life of loneliness and helplessness.

For Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, it was 3.5 billion years old. This difference made Ling Yuxiu still bitter towards Qin Mu. During these 3.5 billion years, they did not ask for a second place. Children.

Qin Mu is good, but he has only waited for 3.5 billion years, but Ling Yuxiu will continue to wait.

“Seventh Young Master!”

“chaos!”

There was a hoarse voice in the sea of fire, and there was shock, fear, excitement, and sneer in the voice.

“You finally came back, and you chose to become the Seventh Young Master, and become Chaos!” They laughed.

Qin Mu’s face was unwavering, his palms clenched his fists, and slowly raised his right hand.

“Masters, do you remember? I once said on the long river of chaos that I want to put you all in a coffin.”

His fingers spread apart: “Today I have come to fulfill my promise.”

boom!

In the flames, a tree of Taoism suddenly exploded, and the anger of those prehistoric enlightened people rang out, their Tao fruit hanging high, Taoguang piercing through the chaotic sea of fire, but a huge cycle of reincarnation rose, covering them all in the cycle of reincarnation. Among them!

Their Tao trees were cut neatly in the sea of fire and turned into pieces of wooden boards with strange runes flashing and changing.

That is Chaos Rune, Yuan!

Bang bang bang!

Pieces of wooden boards made of Dao trees were combined in the sea of chaos and fire, and the branches of Dao trees turned into wooden nails, which were nailed into the coffin boards.

One after another, enlightened persons from various cosmic eras were captured by those coffins, screamed and dragged into their respective coffins, and huge coffin boards flew up and landed on the coffin, nailed under the wooden nails, and nailed the coffin boards. die.

In the sea of chaos and fire, the Taoists of these enlightened people melted one after another, turning into chains that shuttled through the sea of fire, piercing and locking the coffin.

“I am Chaos.”

Qin Mu took his daughter Qin Lingyun and walked in the sea of fire, and the coffin group behind him floated along with him under the lead of the chain: “When I return to the past and come to the First Age, I will be invincible.”

There was a loud vibration from the coffins, and it was the enlightened people of each cosmic era who were struggling, trying to break the coffins and escape.

Their cultivation base is extremely powerful, and the enlightened people who dare to stop Qin Mu and his wife halfway are not simple figures. Each of them is comparable to the master of the Mi Luo Palace!

However, in the face of Qin Mu, who has become the son of chaos, they are still too much inferior.

“You don’t have to struggle, I will create a space in this void that can’t be destroyed by the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation, and use it as a place to store pickled things.”

Qin Mu raised his hand, a huge area in the shattering Ultimate Void suddenly became stable, and a coffin flew past Qin Mu’s father and daughter and flew there.

“I am not trying to protect you from the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation. In fact, this space only reduces the power of the catastrophe of creation many times, and it has been delayed for an unknown number of years.”

Qin Mu watched the coffins fly away, and the voice turned into a Taoist sound, which steadily passed into the ears of the enlightened people in the coffins.

“The Calamity of Creation will always chase you, obliterating your future time and time again, allowing you to watch your own death slowly approaching. The power of the Calamity of Creation will let you grow with the coffin and let you It will never escape. It will kill you bit by bit.”

“And this process will continue for hundreds of billions of years!”

“You split our father and daughter so that mother and daughter can’t see each other, split our husband and wife, this is my punishment for you!”

…

The catastrophe of the first era of the universe came as scheduled. The master of the Miluo Palace turned into a voice with great mana, summoning all the enlightened and holy people in the universe, and brought all the creatures of all the heavens to the ancestral court and boarded the golden Ship, use the golden ship to overcome the catastrophe.

This is an extremely spectacular scene. On the golden ship of the world, golden temples emerge. The inside of the golden temple is like the heavens, which contains the environment necessary for the survival of all creatures.

The first era was an extremely glorious era. The height of the development of this universe, even Yankang is not as good as it is. The golden boat built by the owner of the Miluo Palace exhausted the wealth of this universe is naturally no small thing.

When the catastrophe came and the huge golden ship crossed the thick and heavy chaotic river, broke through the river against the wind of heat and silence and drove on the long river of chaos, the owner of Miluo Palace couldn’t hide his excitement.

The golden ship was not destroyed in the catastrophe!

His voice was hoarse, and he laughed a lot. In the laughter, the Tao trees of the enlightened people on the golden ship of the world were turned into ashes, and the fruit of the Tao disappeared. Only then did he notice that his fellow Taoists had already worn the golden ship. After the catastrophe, it turned into bones.

The Mi Luo Palace master was stunned, standing on the bow, watching the bones of the Taoist friends shattering and collapsing.

Suddenly, he yelled and rushed to the halls on the golden ship.

The first hall was empty, everything in the hall was destroyed and turned into chaos!

The second hall is empty!

The third hall is empty!

The owner of the Miluo Palace was crazy, rushing into and out of the halls, he screamed like crazy, there were no syllables in the call, no Tao, only a dry howl.

He seemed to have suffered an extremely serious injury, and rushed into those golden halls over and over again, even though he had already entered more than once in some golden halls.

“Father, what is he doing?” In the chaotic river, beside Qin Mu, the little girl Qin Lingyun raised her head and asked her father.

“He is looking for his own Taoism, looking for his own ideas.”

Qin Mu remotely watched this scene, bowed his head and said to Qin Lingyun: “His Dao heart has collapsed, his idea has collapsed, and he wants to find it. Maybe in the future, I will find my idea and myself just like him. Dao Xin.”

The owner of the Miluo Palace looked for it over and over again, but he was left alone in the entire golden ship. In the end, he sat down and looked at the chaotic river blankly.

The golden ship of crossing the world drifted along the long chaotic river, and was in a hurry to destroy the calamity, but could not shake the ship, nor could it shake him.

The master of Miluo Palace’s Taoist heart is withered, as if he is about to enter the path of destruction.

At this time, a man with white temples took a little girl and came to the golden boat.

The master of Miluo Palace looked at him blankly, and suddenly his eyes moved, and the man with white temples bowed to his disciple.

“A visitor from the future?”

The owner of the Miluo Palace returned the courtesy and said: “I have seen things that do not belong to this universe from you. You seem to have traveled far in time. Are you from the future?”

“Teacher, I am your seventh disciple, Chaos.”

Qin Mu said, “I come back here to see you.”

The Milu Palace master looked at them in a daze, and suddenly said, “How is the future?”

“The future is okay.” Qin Mu smiled.

The owner of the Miluo Palace fell silent, his dead heart seemed to slowly recover, and his ideas returned. He staggered into the golden halls, mourning past friends, sentient beings and years in the golden halls.

After a long time, he walked out of the Golden Temple, and his seventh disciple and the little girl were gone.

The owner of Miluo Palace was stunned.

After the destruction of the catastrophe, it is the creation of life catastrophe.

When the Genesis Tribulation broke out, the Five Greats evolved, and when the Great Dao evolved into the heaven and earth, a new universe was born.

The Old Man Wuya sat in the Yaochi under the World Tree, boringly fetching Hongmeng Yuanye and rubbing the mud on his body. The Destruction Tribulation and Creation Tribulation are magnificent and magnificent, but they always make him dusty.

“Brother Wuya Dao.”

Hearing this voice, the old man Wuya looked out from the Yaochi and saw a man with gray temples walking with a little girl. He hurriedly jumped out of the Yaochi, quickly put on his shirt, and said with a smile: “I recognize you. You are not from this universe, I saw you jump out of the chaos.”

“I am Chaos, the seventh disciple of the master of the Miluo Palace. I will benefit from Brother Dao in the future. I am here to thank Brother Dao for his assistance.”

The young man smiled and said: “Brother Dao will help me in the future, but I have no intention of repaying him. I owe Brother Dao a favor, so I have to go back to the past and write an IOU for Brother Dao.”

The old man Wuya laughed and said, “It turns out that I am Miró’s apprentice. What kind of status am I? As far as my seniority is concerned, Miró will also call me a senior, and still use your IOU? I’m not a rafter! Nothing, nothing, no IOU. ”

Qin Mu’s face was kind: “Brother Dao, let’s accept it. Maybe it will be useful in the future?”

He wrote the IOU, and Old Man Wuya accepted it. Qin Mu saw it and kindly reminded him: “Brother Dao, this IOU can’t survive the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation, it’s best to put it in the root of the tree.”

The old man Wuya did as he did, and said with a smile: “You are a bit interesting.”

He looked at the little girl next to Qin Mu, only Bingxue was cute, and he was puzzled: “I saw a little girl next to you in the First Era of Disruption. That’s her? Why hasn’t she grown up yet?”

Qin Mu smiled and said: “She was born in the future and lived by absorbing the destruction of the calamity. She has already absorbed the power of the next few destructions. Only the power of the first era of the destruction of the robbery is that she began to absorb it after she was born, so she only started to absorb it after birth. Only in the first era can we grow.”

“There are such weird things?”

The old man Wuya was surprised. Seeing that he had an extraordinary conversation, he became interested and sat and talked with him. The longer he talked, the more he felt that this person was extraordinary.

Qin Mu looked around, this vast ancestral courtyard was not populated, only the five tais were gathering and brewing, and the five tai gods were waiting to be born.

“Don’t look at it, without your part.”

The old man Wuya smiled and said: “Mira has been there for a long time. The creatures in the first vein were born and they were collected by him. By the way, you are also his disciple and come from the future, so you must know that I am in the future. How is it, right?”

Qin Mu solemnly said: “The ancestors of Wuya have boundless mana and power throughout the universe. Countless enlightened people surrender and guard the ancestors!”

The old man Wuya laughed loudly: “You are so nice to speak! You deserve to be the seventh oldest of Mi Luo’s family! I like you so much!”

…

In the Second Age, the owner of the Miluo Palace entered the world to cross people and teach the god channel method. Life in the world gradually increased. There were many ancient gods and lives of various races following him to learn.

The eldest disciple of the master of the Miluo Palace is still a hairy boy, and has received the true biography of the master of the Miluo Palace, and sometimes will preach for the teacher.

On this day, he met a pair of strange father and daughter, looked at them curiously, but couldn’t see their origin.

Tai Shang was awe-inspiring, got up and asked, “Where did the two Dao brothers come from?”

Qin Mu hurriedly said: “Brother Taishang, I am your Seventh Junior Brother Chaos, and I have come to the master later than you, so I can’t be a Dao brother!”

Too dazed.

Qin Mu said: “Where did the brother come from?”

Tai Shang said: “I was born from Tai Yi veins, originally an egg. The teacher enlightened me and asked me to follow him in practice.”

Qin Mu suddenly realized and laughed.

“It’s no wonder that Tai Yi always fails to beat Young Master Taishang, and always eats up in Taishang’s hands. That’s how it is, that’s how it is!”

He finally figured out the key to the problem. Taiyi is the primordial spirit of the lord of the heavens. He took away Taiyi in the seventeenth period. Because it was the seizure, his comprehension and application on the path of Taiyi was always a little worse. In the heat, he was repeatedly restrained by too much restraint, and was eventually captured and put in the coffin of the burial god!

“Brother, did the teacher take you to Guixu to see?” Qin Mu said with a smile.

Taishang felt that his smile was unkind, but since he was a junior, he wouldn’t hurt himself if he wanted to, and he shook his head and said, “No.”

“Why don’t you go and see?” Qin Mu asked in good faith.