Tales of Herding Gods

    At the entrance to the abyss, Bangong Cuo and a group of Shaman and Shaman King arrived here. Hundreds of Barbarian Di Empire Divine Ability Practitioners are now less than a hundred people, and others are dying in the strange valley of the Valley.

    Even though there have been some unknown waves of the Shaman of the Loulan Golden Palace, the massive exploration has caused them to suffer heavy casualties.

    For Bangong Cuo, how many people die is irrelevant to him, as long as it is not his own life. The lives of these soldiers and Shaman, and even Shaman King, could have been sacrificed at any time. The purpose of these people is to let these people protect themselves and use these people’s bodies to build a center to the valley. path of.

    As an old monster who has lived thousands of years, he can ignore the neglect of the lives of any other person. The only thing he cherishes is his own.

    "Finally arrived here."

    Bangong Cuo stood down from the abyss and looked obsessed. He was only obsessed with the sight of the valley sixteen years ago. The incident of the extraterrestrial spacecraft, the extraterrestrial visitors drove the treasure ship into the valley, causing the attention of the three parties.

    Loulan Golden Palace, Heavenly Devil Cult, and Great Thunderclap Monastery all focused on this. At that time, Heavenly Devil Cult didn't have Cult Master, and Rulai of Great Thunderclap Monastery knew some secrets and didn't explore it.

    At that time, he was already dying, because he did not personally come to his own life, but he was hiding in the Golden Palace and waiting for his Sacred Child of Reincarnation. However, the broken sword brought by the Shaman King of Loulan Golden Palace from the valley, made him realize that this extraterrestrial spacecraft is no different.

    Now that he has successfully reincarnated, he can finally come here. In addition, Khan Khan is preparing to use the Eternal Peace Empire so he can enter here through Khan’s forces.

    "Gongmu, do you feel it?"

    Bangong Cuo whispered: "This is full of the power of the soul. The power of the broken soul has nurtured these weird lives. This is the best Holy Land of our Shaman practice."

    Beside him, these Shaman Shaman King only felt a burst of turmoil in the soul, and the atmosphere here made their soul, Primordial Spirit, happy.

    It is full of the power of the spirit and the soul, and the spiritual power and soul power are so abundant that it is far more than the point of the Loulan Golden Palace!

    Along the way, they have already seen the strangeness of the life of the valley. The life of the valley is a nightmare for the soldiers of the Barbarian Di Empire. For them, Shaman is a big blessing for walking. Of course, this It is dangerous to plant a large complement.

    Shaman, by itself, is the practice means of other souls!

    Gongmu Shaman King greedily breathes the breath from the abyss, where the spiritual power is stronger, and praises: "If the Golden Palace can stand on this, we can strengthen our Shaman's strength, and practice will get twice the result with half the effort! The spiritual soul force here has greatly improved the Primordial Spirit! ”

    The Loulan Golden Palace is stronger than the Primordial Spirit. They have a deep knowledge of the soul and the Primordial Spirit. Other Holy Lands, even the Great Thunderclap Monastery, are less advanced in the Primordial Spirit.

    It's just that their practice method is very different, with the soul of the practice, so it is very criticized. If you can occupy this place, with the help of the spiritual power of practice here, Loulan Golden Palace will inevitably grow to a situation that was previously unimaginable!

    The rise of Prairie Holy Land is bound to win the Central Plains, and it will pass through the Holy Land of Middle-earth!

    "The most important thing in the Valley of the Valley is not this, but the extraterrestrial spacecraft."

    Bangong Cuo looked obsessed and whispered: "Attracting me is not how to use the spiritual power of practice here, but how to break through and break the boundaries between man and God. This boat should have something I want. It is from outside the sky…"

    He did not say much, jumped out, and other Shaman Shaman King and the remaining Barbarian Di Empire also jumped down and guarded him.

    After all, Bangong Cuo is alive for thousands of years. There are many secrets to know. Other Holy Lands such as Great Thunderclap Monastery Dao Sect are recorded by the history of the classics in Holy Land. The records of the books may be biased.

    And he is relying on memory to record history, and he has experienced many things.

    Moreover, although his life span is not as long as the Great Thunderclap Monastery and Dao Sect's history, Bangong Cuo has been the top of the Dao Sect and Great Thunderclap Monastery, and even went to the small Jade City and saw the secrets recorded there.

    "This ship may have come from that mysterious place. I'm afraid there is only one place in the world that can become God. In any case, I will get this boat to go there!"His secret passage.

    In midair, they were attacked by all kinds of strange creatures in the abyss. Many soldiers, Shaman and Shaman King took action and tried their best to protect Bangong Cuo and left more than a dozen bodies. The bottom of the abyss

    On the treasure ship, Qin Mu looked at the constantly retreating magic air and hesitated in his heart.

    There must be a terrible existence in this demon spirit. I wonder if it is the soul of the Youdu. The strength is extremely strong. His strength is even more than two white bats. Qin Mu utters a secret language, and this existence retreats. There seems to be some embarrassment here.

    After the demon’s receding, the shrill screams that lingered here all of a sudden disappeared. The surroundings became extremely quiet, and the weird creatures that flowed from the Mute world were not seen at the moment.

    Because it's quiet, it looks even more bizarre.

    "I'm afraid that the terrible existence of the two monks is only afraid that they have arrived on this ship!"

    Qin Mu frowned and now the boat is quiet and terribly quiet.

    "Dragon fat, Yuchun, Yuqiu, let's go in and see if we are in danger, we will immediately retreat!"Qin Mu reverberated and walked forward.

    Fu Yuchun and Fu Yuqiu quickly stepped forward, fluttering their wings, and the two white bats flew silently, flying in front of Qin Mu's in the head and down, and Dragon Qilin was in the back of Qin Mu.

    They proceeded from the left side of the ship and encountered the hive seal when they reached the center of the ship. The seal of the hive here was still very tight, and there was only a magical gas leak in the cracks.

    Suddenly, the building next to it made a buzzing noise, and a door clucked open. There was a faint light inside.

    Two white bats hurried to their sides, hanging upside down on the sides of the portal, and the probe looked into the room.

    This room is one of the buildings on the deck of this treasure ship. The length and width of the house are seven feet. The screen is a few jade. The candlestick on the jade is still lit. The incense burner is in the mouth of the copper crane. Fluttering smoke.

    No one in the room, but from the candlestick and the incense burner, it seems that there are still people here.

    "Safe here!"Fuyu Spring Road.

    Qin Mu opened Azure Heaven's Eye and looked at it. He didn't see any pr
oblems. He scanned it again with Red Heaven's Eye. Still, he didn't see anything wrong.

    They walked into the room and looked around. Fuyueqiu said: "Strangely, this door has never been opened before. How do you open it today?"

    "Hasn't opened before?"Qin Mu slightly surprised.

    Two white bats nodded: "The door on this ship cannot be opened. It can't be opened with all its power. It's weird."

    There are not many things in this room, with green mountains and rivers embroidered on the screens, rivers and boats, and old people sitting on boat heads to fish. Before a white bat came to Yujian, he wanted to pick up a candlestick and could not hold it. He had to give it up.

    Qin Mu read it here, faintly thinking that something seemed to be watching them, but he could not sense the source of his eyes and he was secretly alert.

    He looked at his eyes and swept his way around. The feeling of being watched was still there. Qin Mu turned violently and still saw nothing.

    His origin qi rushed out and turned into a mirror to reflect around. The old man who was fishing in the screen of the screen suddenly turned his head and sneaked at them.

    Qin Mu hurriedly turned to the screen, and the old man who was fishing thrilled and quickly dropped the fishing rod. He hopped in twos and threes and was extremely sensitive. He ran from the screen to the wall and spread his legs along the wall. Drill into another portal.

    Qin Mu immediately chased him in, opened the door and rushed in. Suddenly he heard a slamming sound behind him. Qin Mu was shocked and hurried back. The worry-free sword behind him vacated and turned into a cloud Sword Form. At the same time, at the same time, the explorer pushed open the portal behind him, Shen Sheng said: "Fu brothers, dragon fat, come in quickly! Welfare brothers…"

    Qin Mu looked back and looked at it slightly. When he saw the door open, it was not the room where he came. It was another room. This room was like a woman's embroidery room!

    The room he had just come in had disappeared!

    Two white bats and Dragon Qilin also rushed to open the door, but they did not see Qin Mu. They could not help but suddenly changed their face and quickly opened the other door, but they could not find Qin Mu.

    No!

    Dragon Qilin opened his back door with his claws, and the probe glanced at him and said, "Not the room we came in! The ship's room is weird! ”

    When the two white bats covered the door and pushed it away, the room had changed and another room had been changed. So again and again, every time the door is closed, the rooms are different!

    It’s over.

    Fu Yuchun looked like a terroir and trembled: "Didn't find him waiting for the outbreak of toxicity. Our white bat God Race will be extinct!"

    "Do not panic."

    Dragon Qilin said: "There must be a total number of rooms here. There can be no endless rooms. Once you find the same room, you can find out the rules. By the way, what about the technical of calculation of your brothers? ”

    Qin Mu jumped into his heart and immediately walked behind the door and looked around. He looked around and said, “I came from this door. Come in and out of the door. How did you change into a room? This must have used the means of space folding. Although the ship is very large, the rooms in the building cannot be infinite and must be limited. As long as the number of rooms is limited, you can find the law. ”

    He settled down and looked around. The embroidered room was lit with wall lamps. There were several women's embroidery on the wall, and there was a table below. There was a dragon's opera veil on the table.

    On the lower part of the desk, there was a pen and ink stand on the stage. A futon was sitting underneath. The ink on the paper was dry: The evening show on the earth is not unintentional. Who is comparable? ”

    Suddenly when I wrote down here, I was in a hurry and I couldn't continue writing.

    Qin Mu looked at the handwriting and praised it in the heart: "The brushwork is not inferior to me, but it is a bit delicate."

    At this time, the fishing elderly suddenly got into the calligraphy and paintings in front of him and blinked at him. Qin Mu sneered, and the pen was wiped down. The elderly quickly jumped to the table and ran to the wall to escape from the other portal.

    Qin Mu immediately chased the pen, and the elderly disappeared into another room and disappeared. I don't know where to hide.

    Qin Mu entered the room and looked around. The room was a study. The books in the library were very old. Qin Mu drew a book and tried to open it, but he couldn't open it.

    Suddenly the painting elderly jumped out of his book and drilled into another book.

    Qin Mu hurriedly pulled out the book, but this time he could open the book. He opened the book and read it, but it was a genealogy.

    "I, opened the imperial palace, completed the world, and mastered the world…"

    Qin Mu said, "Is the king open to the emperor? This Kaihuang also surnamed Qin, and I am a surname. ”

    This genealogy is very thick, with a few words to record the lives of the surnamed Qin surnames, marriage, Qin Mu quickly look up, looking for the old man in the painting, to be turned to the last page, only see it says: "One hundred The ninth son of Han Zhenzhen, Feng Qing."

    Write here, the family tree is cut off.

    ——The pigman was still in Shanghai. He took off the plane last night and rented a hotel. Then he caught a cold and he couldn’t return home today. Now the throat is inflamed and stays in the hotel and plans to go home tomorrow. Having been away from home for more than 10 days, I miss my family. It feels a bit drifting, and it is second-to-second in the evening. If you can't do it, you'll have to make up for the illness.