Tales of Herding Gods Chapter 493: Leave a word on the tablet
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Time has cleaned the mountains and rivers, and taken away people from the past, leaving only a history of memory or forgetting.
Years are like songs, and the singing voice will be so sad and sad.
Qin Mu stood on the box and hugged the girl, the sunshine poured over like years, and the moment rays of light shone on him, the girl in her arms became flying sand and flowed back with the retreating darkness.
The sun is so clear that it is scattered on the golden yellow sand desert, reflecting the scaly dunes. This place was originally a valley. Although the surrounding mountains are not high, they are beautiful.
However, the intertwined years leave only the sky of yellow sand.
Qin Mu jumped off the box. Although he knew this would happen, he still couldn't hide his thoughts.
The box opened the lid, and the Dragon Qilin was thrown out. The big box seemed to be wondering. There were still hundreds of people in his stomach. Why did he suddenly disappear now?
Dragon Qilin was also terrified. He was very superstitious, and he was very afraid of ghosts. Now he is scared to bury his head in the sand.
Qin Mu looked up, and in front of him was a bare mountain cliff, standing alone in the desert yellow sand. After tens of thousands of years of sand and dust storms, there was no weathering and no collapse.
There are handwritings he left tens of thousands of years ago on the cliff face.
"Life is greater than heaven!"
Qin Mu was surprised, but he still left his own things in history.
All this last night was not a glimpse of history, nor a dream. He could not explain the wonderful experience of this night, why he would return to 30,000 or 40,000 years ago, and why he would interact with the people of Blum City Experienced a darkness invasion together.
He could not explain why he would return to the present and why the era of Shang Sovereign would disappear after darkness.
However, all this has happened!
He fought side by side with people tens of thousands of years ago, watching them threw their heads and pouring blood, watching the sufferings of people in history, and seeing another Heavenly Court to destroy the Heavenly Court of the Shang Sovereign era. And miserable!
"The era of Shang Sovereign was destroyed, and the era of Founding Emperor was also destroyed. Is it the same Heavenly Court that destroyed Heavenly Court in these two eras?"
There is some speculation in his mind, but there is no empirical evidence to prove his speculation.
"Perhaps, the one who wants to destroy Eternal Peace will also be the same Heavenly Court? Where are they from?"
Under the box, Bangong Cuo quietly drilled out, looked up at the lonely cliff in the desert, looked at the writing on it, and said leisurely: "Cult Master Qin, you must be very lost now, sad, right? The girl from the Bai family may like you, and you may also like her, but she knows to separate from you, so she did n’t say it. Time is too ruthless ... "
His eyes flickered, the gourds behind him quietly opened, and the blood masses floated quietly without any sound.
Bangong Cuo stared at the back of Qin Mu's, the blood group in the air was like a viper twisting his body, and his voice was like a viper crawling into the heart of Qin Mu's, eating the heart of Qin Mu's, and ruining his Dao Heart, He was poisoned by Dao Heart, which exposed the teenager to flaws.
"If you stay in that era, maybe your life experience is completely different from now."
Bangong Cuo quietly moved his footsteps and adjusted his breath. The voice became more and more tempting. He told him a completely different picture from reality: "You may fall in love, there may be many children, and you will also face A lot of frustrations and dangers, but your life is so colorful! The past of history will become colorful, and your little couple has experienced that colorful history ... pity. "
His words changed and became full of toxicity: "Unfortunately, you are still separated, separated by tens of thousands of years. What love, what likes, what the future will become in tens of thousands of years Yellow sand, turned into vain! "
He showed a strange smile, and his voice became distorted and strange with the strange smile: "The girl from the Bai family is probably already dead. After you leave, she is likely to die in the chase. In the hands of the person! Even if she escapes, she may marry another person, have children, become an old woman, and only occasionally think of the sudden appearance that night when the old old woman died, and hold The boy holding her face! Cult Master Qin — "
"Have you ever had sorrow in your heart, is this sorrow eating your soul and poisoning your soul?"
Bangong Cuo is approaching him, the sound is weird like Devil King whispering in the sky, to induce people to fall: "She finally died and turned into dust, three or four thousand years, this desolate desert dust Except for you, a passionate man, no one can remember her in the hidden history. She was so submerged in the dust of history, buried in this rolling yellow sand. "
He hēi hēi smiled and said: "The teenager does not recognize the sorrow, loves the upper floors, falls in the upper floors! Now I know the sorrows, I am ashamed, I am ashamed! Cult Master Qin, your heart is so fragile I'm coming ... "
He was about to get started. The body of the Dragon Qilin behind him was getting bigger and taller. He suddenly raised a huge paw, and one paw flipped him to the ground.
Bangong Cuo got up in a hurry and was knocked to the ground again. Dragon Qilin slapped and slapped it down, smacking him with blood, and said angrily: "Make you talk, let you talk!"
Bangong Cuo was furious: "Dead fat pig, do you think I am afraid you will fail?"
Dragon Qilin's claws suddenly clashed, and a sharp knife-like nail popped out, and he was about to be ripped open.
Suddenly, Qin Mu's calm voice came: "Dragon Fatty, no need to beat him, let him go."
Dragon Qilin was slightly stunned and puzzled: "Master, this fellow is a solid wicked eye, and escape is a first-rate good player. He just wanted to harm you! Just let him go, and it ’s hard to catch him again. It's harder! "
"We fought side by side, he also put a lot of effort to save people, risking his life, he deserves a chance to live."
Qin Mu carried his hands on his back, looked at his handwriting on the cliff, and said calmly: "Great Venerable, I will not kill you, you go. I will meet again next time, I will take your first rank."
Bangong Cuo got up, patted the sand on his body, his eyes flashed, and said: "You confirm that let me go this time, did not lie to me? Won't you kill me when take action when I turned around?"
Qin Mu said indifferently: "Too many people died last night, today I do n’t want to kill."
Bangong Cuo did not turn around, but stepped back step by step, staring at Qin Mu's with every move, and said: "Although I have gone through hardships and deaths this time, I did not get any benefits. I won two at least. Article godly leg ... Wait a minute, these two godly leg ... "
Qin Mu turned his back on him, let his eyes light up, and he could n’t help getting excited: “With these two godly legs, why should I be afraid of this kid? I own godly leg, the speed of escape is the best in the world, but I ca n’t beat it. He, I can run away! Moreover, my speed is the first in the world, and my combat power will increase in a straight line. I can kill him! "
He was so excited that his heart was beating, and his eyes were brilliant, and he was about to stop take action. Suddenly he felt alert and hurriedly jumped up.
One sword light flew out of the desert and flew from the base of his right leg!
Bangong Cuo screamed and screamed in midair: "Cult Master Qin, you can't count!"
Qin Mu turned around and said lightly: "For counting. I cut off one of your legs before and I can give you one back, but it won't let you get two godly leg. Great Venerable, no more."
Bangong Cuo is in the air, looking down at the falling godly leg, trying to pick it up, but the yellow sand below has swallowed the broken leg.
Yellow sand, countless sword light looming, like a silver needle interwoven shuttle, protecting the godly leg. That is the eight thousand swords transformed by Qin Mu's sword pellet. Apparently Qin Mu had already put sword pellet into the yellow sand when he tried to confuse people.
Bangong Cuo immediately knew that he had lost his chance, and with a sharp bite of steel teeth, a lotus flower with a height of one appeared from behind him.
He retreated into the flower, the lotus flower closed, and Bangong Cuo disappeared with people and flowers.
"Cult Master Qin, next time I meet, I will take your first rank!" His voice grew further and further away, disappearing into the deep yellow sand.
"Great Venerable is now very courageous."
Qin Mu turned around, and countless flying swords flew out of the desert, sending the godly leg to the box next to him, and said softly: "This is a good thing. He has the courage, and he wo n’t have to work so hard next time. "
The box was excited and hurriedly opened the box lid, and put this godly leg in it for collection.
Qin Mu looked at the handwriting on the cliff and whispered: "If you are still alive, will you come here to find me? Are you still alive? Tens of thousands of years of time and suffering will make you die. Xiangxiao, will it turn you into a pink skull ... "
He waited quietly under the cliff, and did not leave.
The surrounding mountains have also been smoothed out by the wind and sand. Why is there only this cliff left?
He still has hope in his heart.
"Master, there is a large stone monument on the mountain side!" Suddenly, Dragon Qilin found something.
Qin Mu moved in a hurry and hurried over. Dragon Qilin found a stone monument at the foot of the mountain. This stone monument was buried by yellow sand for a small half, and it was at the foot of the mountain cliff.
This stone monument seems to have magical power, resisting wind and sand, and has not been weathered.
There is still writing on the stone tablet.
Qin Mu looked at the stele and could n’t help but stunned. I saw the words on the stele flying domineeringly and wrote: "Heavenly Devil Cult master Qin Mu, Loulan Golden Palace Great Venerable, burial ..."
The text behind the burial is a little vague, and some words are buried in the yellow sand. Dragon Qilin was about to get up and pull the yellow sand away. Qin Mu hurriedly said: "Dragon Fatty, it's a trap! Don't move the sand under the monument!"
When Dragon Qilin heard the word trap, he hurriedly retreated without daring to stop.
Qin Mu sneered: “It ’s really a little bit of me to lay traps in this way. The words under the stone monument are nothing more than burial. If I move the sand, I will touch his trap and die without a burial place. ! "
Dragon Qilin made a cold war and said: "If this is my name, I will definitely check it out ..."
Qin Mu looked around, this yellow sand desert is really desolate, there is no other life besides them, and no one can ambush nearby.
"To be honest, I'm really curious."
His eyes flashed and he looked at the stone tablets buried under the yellow sand. Dragon Qilin suddenly had a bad feeling, saying: "Teacher, do n’t do stupid things!"
Qin Mu quickly backed away and smiled: "I really want to see. If you leave this stone tablet and want to secretly count me and Great Venerable, will you leave a payment. He is so complacent and arrogant, he will definitely leave himself The name. We quit Baili, and then I come to cast a spell and remove the sand under the stone! "
———— Although I updated it in advance today, but the house pigs are n’t chatting anymore. I know you all want to sa me. In the New Year, I want to sa pig ci pork. I ca n’t jump too happy, otherwise I will Was sa off.
It ’s time to lose the powder. The public piglet micro-signal of the house pig is choosing the strongest king of Disabled Elderly Village. Today it is ranked in the top few. It ’s Raising The Blade From Forbidden. It ’s hand-held house pig head. Who is the person, please pay attention to the public micro signal, house pig!