Tales of Herding Gods

Yongjiang is here.

Qin Mu looked around for four weeks. When the village head took him to look for the worry-free township, he used to come nearby. The village that took the ghosts should not be too far away. Left and right, that is, the journey of five or six days, you can return to the old village.

At this time, it was already at the end of August, the sun was still very hot, and the sun was arrogant. It was also a rather rough road. Qin Mu was still in the spring season when he came out from the capital with the Taizi Lingyu Book, and now it has arrived. Late summer. In another season, I have to go back to the village for the New Year.

The experience of this road is legendary.

They descended along the river, and suddenly a stream of water was blowing on the river. Then they saw the white fog blocking the river, and nothing could be seen around.

Qin Mu immediately stopped, and everyone rushed to stop, standing on the river and motionless.

Xiong Xiyu’s heart is tight, whispered: "Monster?"

Qin Mu shook his head: "It's not like it. It should be a strange thing in the big market."

At this time, the worry-free sword in the wooden scabbard behind him rang in the bell, Qin Mu heart fretting, the worry-free sword rarely sent out the sword, the last time the sword was heard His father Qin Hanzhen's treasure ship.

The worry-free sword keeps shaking, and the voice of the people is coming from the fog. It seems that there are countless people passing by. Xiong Qier whispered: "Look at our feet, the water is gone!"

Qin Mu quickly looked down and saw that the river under their feet did not know when it suddenly disappeared. Instead, it was a dry yellow land.

The fog is gradually disappearing, getting thinner and lighter, and there are many moving figures around.

Qin Mu, Xiong Xiyu and others could not help but stagnate, their bodies were stiff, and they saw a desert of Gobi around them. The yellow sand was full of sky. The tens of thousands of styles of clothing were very simple. The supernatural beings were building a huge monster. building.

These buildings are not like human-inhabited houses. The buildings are tall and stalwart, the pagodas are straight and the palaces are magnificent, like giants or places where the gods live.

On the high altar of the temple, there is a **** of glory and golden light, some birds first, some beasts, a golden armor, and the eyes of the gods shine.

It is a living god, and it seems that the place where the body is established will always be bright.

Tens of thousands of supernaturals under their supervision are building a palace of the gods, which is grand and spectacular.

However, isn't they located in Yongjiang?

How can it be desert here?

A few dragons pulled a treasure in the sky and flew in the sky, and heard a sound vibrating the world: "Gold the Emperor: the Ministry of Industry to build the West Palace, open water and traffic!"

Qin Mu’s slight glimpse: “The third trick of the sword figure that was given to me by the Emperor? The Emperor’s robbery! What is the connection between the Emperor and the Emperor of the Emperor?”

A **** standing on the altar of the dragon's body, the body of the dragon, suddenly shakes, turned into a dragon, in the air, clouds and rain, the wind and waves, attracting water to water the desert.

At the same time, there is a shrine of handcuffs, bronze scorpion, body giant, mountain digging, leading to water conservancy.

Another **** took out the bottle and floated in the air. The bottle went down, and suddenly a green gushing out, the desert turned into a grassland, and the dense forest grew wildly.

There is also a **** who took out the big tripod, and the big tripod landed, suddenly the mountains rose from the ground, the mountain changed abruptly, and the desert turned into a green mountain.

Qin Mu and others were staring at this scene. These gods of the Emperor era used the boundless power to change the land, and what was wrong with the sea, but nothing.

"This big river should be Yongjiang?"

Qin Mu was stunned. He saw the **** of the bronze gongs and opened a main river. The river was long and ran to the east.

The shape of this big river is similar to that of Yongjiang, but the river course is not exactly the same, like the river, but the water potential is not huge.

At this time, the fog came again, drowning everything in front of them. In the middle of them, they felt the earth vibrate violently. The huge sounds were like the collapse of the earth, the fog was a scene of the last days, and the sky was rotating upside down. The volcanic meteor smoked thunder, drowned the once glorious palace, and buried a civilization.

They heard the rumbling sound behind them and looked back. A mist in the fog was slowly rising and cut off the mainland.

The fog gradually dissipated, as if the rust of time and space disappeared a little, the scorpio behind them gradually recovered, and the waterfall rushed into the river.

The yellow sand at the foot of the crowd has turned into a stream of water, flowing east and west constantly.

噗通,噗通.

The two white bats hanging upside down on the unicorn chin were stunned. The two claws did not hold on, and they fell into the water. Two white bats flew up from the water and shook together. "The big market is too strange!" Qin teaches the Lord, hurry to send us back to the valley!"

Qin Mu cried and laughed: "The bat brothers, you two were originally a part of the big market, and said that the big market is too strange? You brothers in the valley, can scare the treasure hunters who do not know how many broke into it."

Two white bats face each other: "Our brothers are also surprised?"

Qin Mu is both good-natured and funny. The two brothers have no self-knowledge. The strangeness of the valley is so terrible. All kinds of strange creatures, even the heavenly people, can hardly say that they can retreat. And their brothers are the guardians of the valley, and they are strange and strange.

The fog around is still not completely dissipated.

Suddenly, a group of fog came to them, and when they came to them, they had turned into a gray-white figure and slammed through them.

Everyone hurriedly turned around and saw that the fog was condensed together. One voice in the fog said: "What happened to the Upper Emperor? Why is this magnificent era disappearing between heaven and earth? Was this incident a reflection of history? Branding what happened in history in time, the chance to reproduce the scene that happened in history? This land is wonderful, and the ancient empire is amazing."

"Your Majesty, Daomen and Daleiyin Temple have some records that have been handed down, and they are kneeling down and letting them send these records."

"Good, let them send it. I don't want to take care of these monks. I always let you not change the law. How can we change the people's livelihood? I don't want to see them."

The mist that led the group went to the sacred sacred voice, and the voice came from the fog: "I don't want us to open the imperial country and the same end, we must absorb the lessons of the former dynasty. What a magnificent empire, the gods govern the mortal, do things for others , so strong, why only left these relics..."

......

Qin Mu’s heart is stirring, looking at the fog, opening the emperor?

On the genealogy of the Qin family, the first place is the Kaihuang, the ancestors of the Qin family!

He hurriedly chased the fog of those people, and the speed of the fog was very fast. He was far away from him in a few steps. Qin Mu urged to steal the legs of the gods, and the wind was running, but the fog suddenly disappeared. trace.

Qin Mu lost his soul and stood there.

Open the emperor.

Open the emperor.

It should be the country before the catastrophe in the Great Wall. What is the relationship between the Kaihuang Kingdom and the Wuxi Township?

Xiong Xiyu and other people chased them up, Xiong Xiyu’s eyes swayed, and looked around, saying: “Qin teaches the Lord, just that scene?”

"The return of history."

Qin Mu set the gods and said: "There are a lot of strange things in the source of the river. There may be several worlds connected here. There will be many strange things happening at night. I didn't expect strange things to happen during the day. From the return of the light, it should be the one of the emperor. At the palace, maybe you can find the remains of that era."

"The return of history?"

Xiong Xiyu and others are slightly stunned, and some are puzzled. How have things happened before?

Qin Mu has seen the return of history. On the treasure ship, he has seen the scene of his father Qin Hanzhen being ambushed.

This kind of historical return is generally the time stamp left by the strong. When returning to the light, it is usually triggered by related people, things or things, and has a strong chance.

The return light on the treasure ship was caused by Qin Mu and the worry-free sword. What caused this return light?

"This time is two times back light!"

Qin Mu suddenly wakes up, or is the return light in the light!

When the Emperor came here, it triggered the first return to the light, and saw the transformation of the desert by the Emperor of the Emperor in the ancient times. The second time, the Kaiguang and others appeared on the river!

The first return is part of the second return, and it is also recorded by time.

"So what is it that touches this return? Is it a worry-free sword?"

Behind Qin Mu, the worry-free sword has quieted down, no longer emits a sword, and the historical return light is completely dispersed. There is no fog on the river surface, empty and clear, and the sun is very strong.

The fog didn't know where it came from, and where did it go!

"It’s weird, why are these things happening here... Wait a minute, the father’s ship has also had a historical return. The treasure ship is in the crack between the Quiet and the real world, and the honeycomb seal is sealed. The entrance to the real world and the real world. If the conditions are the same, then the return of history here is definitely because this is the entrance to other worlds!"

Qin Mu thinks, maybe, the return of history is reflected in the barriers between the world and the world. After being triggered, history will be reproduced.

He and the village head also encountered a stagnation in this neighborhood. From here, they entered the mortal world of the deceased. When they came to this place for the second time, they also encountered a yin, and they also entered the deceased and borrowed from the moon.

The dead are in the vicinity, and the solitude should be nearby.

“The source of the river is more like an important node connected to other worlds. Maybe there are channels to other worlds. There must be nodes connecting other worlds!”

Qin Mu was just calmed down by the vibration of his heart. The layers of Guanghua in the eyelids were rotated. The eyes of the tourmaline were seen and looked around. Nothing was found.

He looked up and looked at it for a long while, and suddenly saw a strange look.

The sky is also a blue sky, but he actually saw two clouds meet and then cross each other!

According to his knowledge, if two clouds meet, they will merge together. Although the two clouds crossed each other, they did not seem to touch each other!

This situation is more like the two clouds are in different spaces, seemingly met, but they did not come together!

In other words, they have two skys and two overlapping skys!

"No, maybe three!"

Qin Mu jumped up and rushed to the sky, suddenly blowing a wind, let him even fight a few cold wars: "It is also possible to have four overlapping skys, or five..."

————The second ten minutes later!