When the light bursting out of Taiyi's coffin dissipated, he saw broken roots everywhere in the starry sky, like the squirming bodies of severed snakes.
Changfeng Palace Master is difficult to kill, even so, his roots are still squirming, trying to come together.
However, the two roots collided, which immediately triggered the wounds left by the Burial Tao Divine Coffin. The residual power of the Burial Tao Divine Coffin exploded, and the roots were riddled with holes.
Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.
He relaxed and felt severe pain all over his body. After the battle with Palace Master Chu Ge, he had been injured. The right decision should be to train for a period of time and return to peak condition before dealing with Palace Master Changfeng.
However, time is of the essence. If the Master of Changfeng Hall and the Master of Huanxi Hall are reunited, he will not be the opponent of these two hall masters.
Moreover, neither of these two palace masters have fully descended. After they fully descend, if they rely on the void again, it is not yet known whether Qin Mu will be their opponent in a one-on-one battle.
Therefore, he could only fight with an injury. Fortunately, he scared away the Master of Huanxi Hall on the road. If the Master of Huanxi Hall came to join the Master of Changfeng Hall, then this battle would probably end in a complete defeat.
"Tai Yi will definitely not hate me, right?"
Qin Mu suppressed his injuries. The injuries left by Changfeng Palace Master were not troublesome, but the injuries caused to him by the Burial God Coffin were much more troublesome and difficult to cure in a short time.
When he came to Taiyi's coffin, the fluctuations in the burial coffin calmed down. Although this coffin had gone through two twists and turns, it was still unscathed, extremely solid, and it was a good coffin.
Qin Mu gently touched the coffin and dragged it with difficulty to the Golden Ship.
"Tai Yi is so strong. He is just buried in the coffin of the Taoist god, but there is nothing he can do about it."
Qin Mu was full of confidence in Tai Yi and said in a hoarse voice: "Brother Yu, come out quickly. I'm out of strength."
Lan Yutian's voice came from nowhere in the golden ship, calling: "Brother, please wait a little longer."
Qin Mu could not drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, so he had to stop and rest. After a while, Lan Yutian still disappeared.
"Brother Yu, why don't you come out yet?" He wondered in his heart.
"Wait for me a little longer, I think I'm about to get it!"
Qin Mu waited for a while, and when he became impatient, he thought to himself, "Is it possible that Lan Yutian got lost again?"
Lan Yutian has a very high perception of Tao and is a naturally short-term person. However, one disadvantage is that he gets lost habitually. In the past, he got lost and ran to Xitu, hanging out with Xushenghua for a period of time. After leaving Xushenghua, he got lost all the way again.
Outside Taixu, he accepted a group of disciples in a daze. Fortunately, he met Qin Mu and picked him up.
There are many golden palaces in the golden ship that crosses the world. In order to search for the location of the founding emperor, Qin Mu once calculated the number of golden palaces through huge and complicated calculations and came up with an astonishing number. Qin Fengqing used Youdu's method to incarnate
Billions of dollars to search these golden palaces.
If Lan Yutian wasn't a roadie, he could have figured out a way to figure it out, but it's a pity that he was.
He took advantage of the uniqueness of the golden ship to save himself and trapped the Master of Changfeng Palace, but he did not expect to lose himself.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to figure it out in tens of thousands of years, so I can't count on him."
Qin Mu used all his remaining strength to drag Taiyi's coffin to the ship. He lay on the deck panting and exhausted. Then he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a dream.
Countless little Qin Mu burrowed in and out of the wounds on his body, chatting with each other, observing the scars of Tao Shang, and deducing the magical powers and principles of Taoism contained in Tao Shang.
Soon after, a deeper dream spread, and many more small Qin Mu came out, holding axes and chisels in their hands. Different from other Qin Mu, these small Qin Mu were flesh and blood, and they were clearly Qin Mu's Dao and Hongmeng Yuan Qi.
transformed.
Every Qin Mu is like the most industrious worker bee and worker ant, surrounding Qin Mu's wounds, tapping and tapping, using his own Taoist magical powers to refine and erase the Taoist wounds.
The other little Qin Mu looked at these new friends curiously and asked: "Maha Maha?"
"Goojigji?"
Those friends in the new form had serious faces and ignored them. When they got impatient, they responded: "Abba, Abba!"
Qin Mu's eyes widened, as if he understood, but in fact he didn't understand anything.
There are also some small Qin Mu who are dressed as pharmacists, or carrying medicine boxes, or medicine baskets on their backs, or holding alchemy furnaces in their hands, repairing the wounds of refining Dao injuries, very seriously.
Those little Qin Mu people swarmed up and asked, but they were poisoned by the pharmacist Qin Mu. They all foamed at the mouth and twitched.
Other Qin Mu pointed at them and laughed, looking like they were gloating: "Abba!"
When Qin Mu was about to wake up from his dream, these small Qin Mu hurriedly burrowed into Qin Mu's brain one by one and disappeared one after another.
Qin Mu stretched his body and woke up, full of energy, and the Taoist injuries on his body had disappeared.
He stood up and checked Taiyi's coffin again, but saw that Lan Yutian still couldn't come out of the golden palace.
"My brother is probably really lost."
While he was recovering from his injuries in his dream, the Golden Ship had been traveling for more than ten days and was drifting towards the ancestral court. It was already very close to the ancestral court.
Qin Mu frowned slightly. This golden ship followed his wishes, far away from the Yuan world and approaching the ancestral court. He was sleeping, and the world in his dream was strange and magnificent, but his thoughts were out of control.
Therefore, what Jinzhou chose was the idea that was most dear to his heart.
"I wonder if those roots of Master Changfeng Hall will become a hidden danger."
He felt a little uneasy in his heart. He should stay and wait for the injury to heal, then wipe out all the roots of Changfeng Hall Master. This would ensure that there would be no future troubles.
However, the golden boat has already arrived here, and it is too late to rush back. Indeed, as the golden boat is heading, he is more worried about the ancestral court.
"The roots of the Master of Changfeng Palace were severely damaged by the Taoist Burial Coffin. Each root has the Taoist scars left by the Taoist Burialist Coffin. He doesn't have my vision and knowledge and cannot erase these Taoist wounds. It shouldn't be a big problem.
"
Qin Mu was still a little weak, and his two attempts at attacking the palace master-level existence had caused a lot of damage to his cultivation. His cultivation could not be restored by falling asleep.
He rested for a moment and thought slightly, and the golden palaces on the golden ship disappeared automatically. The golden palaces disappeared not quickly, and Qin Mu left Lan Yutian enough time to run from one golden palace to another.
After a long time, the ancestral court was in front of us. In the distance, we could see the coalition forces of Yankang and All Heavens and All Realms. There was only one golden palace left on the golden ship.
Lan Yutian carefully pushed open the palace door, looked out, and saw that the golden ship was only about a hundred feet long. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped out of the golden palace.
"Brother Yu, have you seen it?" Qin Mu stood on the bow of the ship, raising his hand and pointing to the distant ancestral court. Behind him was Taiyi's coffin.
Lan Yutian stepped forward and took a look at Taiyi's coffin. He saw that Taiyi was placed on the boat head and foot again. He hurriedly picked up the coffin and turned it upside down.
He walked forward and looked in the direction of Qin Mu's finger. He saw the ancestral court was turbulent and magnificent, and the heaven was floating in the sky above the center of the ancestral court, with divine power surging, divine light forming clouds, and golden light shining brightly.
Heaven was much more spectacular in the past!
The crown of the world tree has grown to the point where it can cover the sky. The avenues like clouds spurt out from the crown, making the world of the ancestral court wider and wider.
Under the canopy of the World Tree, magnificent sacred cities are floating. Chains descend from the sky, piercing the earth and connecting mountains and rivers. They seem to be locking these sacred cities to prevent them from flying out of the sky.
In the past few decades, the ancestral court has undergone great changes. Prehistoric strong men and enlightened people sneaked in and changed the world, bringing strange and thrilling beauty to the ancestral court.
"Brother, what did you see?" Lan Yutian looked at it for a long time, wondering what Qin Mu was talking about.
The Ancestral Court is so big that there are many places worthy of attention. The World Tree, the Holy Land of the Ancestral Court, and the five Taoist trees above the Heavenly Court are all eye-catching.
"A string."
The direction of Qin Mu's finger was exactly the direction of the Ancestral Palace's Jade City, and he said in a deep voice: "A string that traveled through time and space from the 16th century. This string came from the long river of chaos in the 16th century, and was blown by Hao
Tianzun led and pulled this string out of the Jade Capital City of the ancestral court."
His eyesight with raised eyebrows is astonishing, and he can even penetrate time and space, see into chaos, and see the past.
What he saw was that this string extended from the past universe. As Emperor Haotian walked out of the ancestral palace of Jade City, it became longer and longer. Over a long period of time, the six billion-year history of this universe came to
Now, follow Haotianzun in the direction of heaven.
This string is almost imperceptible, that is, Qin Mu's eyes can see it, and others cannot notice the existence of this string at all.
"Emperor Haotian no longer exists. All that remains is the lackey of the ancestral court in Yujing City."
Qin Mu exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "What Hao Tianzun has to do is to lead this string to the heaven, convince the five enlightened ones there, and use this power for his own use!"
In front of the golden ship, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun and others have stabilized the army. They did not take the initiative to attack the ancestral court, but formed an array outside the ancestral court. These days, they have been building a large-scale psionic bridge outside.
, to facilitate communication with Yankang.
The situation in the Ancestral Court is not yet clear. Attacking the Ancestral Court at this time will only be asking for trouble.
The gold ship came, and Jiang Baigui, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun, Xu Shenghua, Lang Wei, Long Qilin, Emperor Xuanwu and others came to greet them one after another. Qin Mu put away Taiyi's coffin and stepped off the gold ship. Someone immediately came forward and moored the gold ship.
good.
"Mu Tianzun, the ancestral court has fallen into the hands of prehistoric strong men. Emperor Haotian's remnant army has fled into the ancestral court. With our strength, we are no match for both sides."
Lang Juan looked around with beautiful eyes and asked: "Does Tianzun have any measures?"
Qin Mu's eyes fell on her body, and he was a little shaken. He felt that Lang Juan seemed a little different today. He was no longer as deserted as before, but he was not sure where the change was.
"Of course there will be measures."
Qin Mu laughed and said: "I will go to the Heavenly Court to visit the five enlightened ones there. I will also meet Haotian Zun, the Master of Huanxi Hall, and the Dao Xian behind him!"
Lang Juan smiled and said, "I'll go with you."
Not far away, Emperor Yanfeng was a little surprised. He touched his beard and turned to Jiang Baigui and said, "Master, there is a ghost here. I feel that this creator wants to pry into the corner of my Ling family."
Jiang Baigui looked at his nose and heart, and said: "Your Majesty, you think too much."