Qin Mu came to the foot of the tree, touched its body, and said with a smile: "If I wanted to kill you, I could have done it long ago. I came here to say goodbye to you. After all, we are old friends and our friendship is still there."
The big tree no longer trembled, and the voice of old man Wuya came from the tree, saying: "Farewell? Are you planning to go back to the past and become Prince Chaos?"
Qin Mu nodded with a smile and said, "Brother Dao, you didn't lose when I gave you the IOU, right? Fortunately, you really kept the IOU, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are today."
The old man Wuya in the tree sneered: "You don't dare to kill me! Chaos, it's not that you don't want to kill me, but in fact you don't dare to kill me! Because you know that your path may not be successful! You are not sparing me a life, but
It was you who beat me almost to death, and then you knelt down in front of me and begged me not to die!"
Qin Mu was stunned.
Old man Wuya chuckled and said: "I know your little Jiujiu, your little abacus, your Yankang has lost its vitality, and there is no motivation for reform. Haha, you need me to be Yankang's enemy, Yankang's opponent. Sure enough,
What a good idea. However, aren't you afraid that I will destroy Yankang?"
Qin Mu had a kind smile on his face.
Old Man Wuya laughed loudly: "If you leave, I will be invincible in the seventeenth era! As long as I recover a little, I can let my roots connect to the prehistoric eras of the universe, so that there will be a steady stream of strong people in prehistory who are not willing to die.
It’s so easy to sneak over here and destroy Yankang and all the worlds! Lan Yutian and Xushenghua are all younger brothers in front of me!"
Qin Mu blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Taoist still has such great ambitions, I feel very relieved. Brother Taoist, don't live up to your words today. We say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet again."
"...I will kill your Yankang and return this world to chaos!"
Old Man Wuya said excitedly: "When you come back, you will find that I have become the master of this broken universe. At that time, I have returned to my peak moment, as powerful as the master of Miluo Palace! All your relatives and friends,
Your woman, your child..."
Qin Mu turned his head and gave him a sinister look.
Old Man Wuya's excitement immediately disappeared and he began to tremble.
Qin Mu turned around and left, coldly snorting: "Brother!"
He finally learned a popular word of this era.
The war in the ancestral court continues, forming a see-saw pattern. Lan Yutian, Xushenghua, Kaihuang Qinye, Jiang Baigui, Xing Yan and others are powerful, but they are not enough to break through the Tongtianjing. The master of Miluo Palace, Chengdao
The person is not without the power to resist.
Among them, some have successfully placed themselves in the ultimate void and formed the Great Luotian. They have once again become enlightened in this universe and their combat power has greatly increased.
Long Qilin also returned from the ancestral court. He was also seriously injured and stayed beside Qin Mu every day. Even after his injury healed, he still licked his face and asked for the elixir.
Qin Mu tried to drive him out several times, but he couldn't drive him away at all, so he had to give up.
Although Long Qilin is the master of the beast world, he cherishes this time very much. They have been together and supported each other since they met in front of the Taiyuan Academy. Qin Mu is responsible for Long Qilin’s diet and calls him Long Pang, while Long Qilin and Long Qilin
He went through life and death and gave Qin Mu the encouragement that others could not.
They are the best friends.
On this day, Qin Mu finally decided to leave.
He didn't wait for Kai Huang, nor did he wait for Xu Shenghua and Lan Yutian. Their strength was still needed on the front line, and he couldn't delay for too long.
"Senior Brother Taishang still hasn't reincarnated, this old fox..."
Qin Mu felt quite unwilling to do so. After the Supreme Emperor was reincarnated, he could enter the final void of the sewage field and force Tai Yi to kill the Kaitian people.
In his mind, the hidden dangers of the Kaitian Clan are much greater than those of the Miluo Palace Clan. The Miluo Palace Clan has principles in their actions, while the Kaitian Clan's actions are unscrupulous. He always feels that getting rid of the Kaitian Clan will be a good idea.
A better choice.
It's just that the Supreme Being has never been reincarnated. He obviously expected this. After he goes back and becomes the Seventh Young Master, the Supreme Being will abandon his cultivation path and be reincarnated again.
"Husband, stop thinking about those bad things."
Ling Yuxiu arranged his clothes, her face was gentle, but her tone was unusually firm: "Find Lingyun, bring her back!"
Qin Mu nodded solemnly and held her in his arms: "Don't worry, I will definitely find her and bring her back!"
On this day, most of his old friends who stayed in Yankang came to see him off.
The woodcutter saint also came, wearing a hat to cover his few scattered hairs, looking very energetic.
Qin Mu let go of Ling Yuxiu and looked at the familiar faces. Their faces were filled with smiles, and they seemed to be beating gongs and drums to see him off.
These false smiles made his heart warm.
"Don't miss me." He smiled.
Everyone urged: "Let's go quickly! Go and harm the old monsters in prehistory! The Seventeenth Epoch can't afford to support you!"
They laughed very happily.
Qin Mu's eyes turned red, and the Chaos Palace slowly emerged behind him. The door of the Chaos Palace opened, revealing sixteen rivers of chaos inside.
"Mu!"
You Tianzun limped forward on crutches, remained silent for a moment, and said: "Find Yue and Ling, bring them back."
Qin Mu nodded solemnly.
"Master Qin, if you don't come back, no one in this world can cure me."
Xing'an was lying on the box. The box was in tatters, but he still stepped forward with difficulty. Xing'an raised his head hard and tried to get up, but he couldn't. He was panting from exhaustion, but he smiled proudly: "
Jiang Baigui can't beat me, neither can the old sword god, Xu Shenghua, Lan Yutian, no one can kill me. Without you to control me, be careful that I will turn the Seventeenth Age into a mess."
Qin Mu laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry, Taoist friend Xing Mian, good people will not live long and harm will last for thousands of years. If you don't die, how can I be willing to die?"
He turned around with a gloomy expression and said to the pharmacist: "Grandpa Pharmacist, this guy is so seriously injured, why is he not dead?" After saying that, with a fierce look in his eyes, he touched his neck softly.
Xing Yan, who was lying on the box, shivered.
The pharmacist waved his hand and whispered: "Don't worry, don't worry, we will drug him to death tomorrow. Let's go early, don't worry, there will be an obituary tomorrow, and Saint Xing Yan will die from serious injuries."
Xing An shivered again.
Qin Mu said with a smile on his face: "Xingyan Taoist friends are easy to heal, so you don't have to worry about what's behind you. I'm leaving, gentlemen, don't see me off!"
He waved vigorously and walked towards the hall.
"Leader!"
Qin Mu stopped and looked back at Long Qilin. Long Qilin was silent for a moment and said loudly: "When will you come back?"
Qin Mu smiled: "The chaotic space is where I fall into dreams. When I come back, when I wake up and my dream is shattered, the chaotic space there will bloom like fireworks."
He turned around and walked into the Hall of Chaos.
call--
The first Chaos River rolled up waves and engulfed his figure. When this big wave rolled up, the entire Chaos Palace was also slapped and fell into the long river.
Finally, the waves disappeared, and the sixteen chaotic rivers all disappeared without a trace.
Long Qilin raised his head, and many people also raised their heads and looked at the sky. Xing Yan sneered: "What are you looking at? He has returned to the depths of time and space, not flying to the sky! There is a fart in the sky! So you guys
They are no match for me!"
Long Qilin lowered his head and said, "I just pretended that he flew there."
Xing Mian sneered.
"alright!"
The woodcutter saint drew out his wood-cutting ax and said in a deep voice: "Mu'er has left, but the war is still going on. Heaven is not destroyed, and Emperor Haotian is still there. You all, please follow me to continue the battle! Hantang! Hantang! You lead the left,
Qinghuang is leading the right wing, let’s kill him and turn everything upside down... Where is Hantang? He’s not going fishing again..."
The Black Tiger God quickly comforted him and whispered to everyone: "The master has been lonely for too long these years, always imagining that those old friends are still alive... It's okay, he woke up after a while. He just selectively forgot some things...
"
"Ten Heavenly Lords cannot let anyone go! The reform must continue!"
The woodcutter saint raised his head and looked at the sky with a serious face: "Qin Ye, I told you that you cannot move to Wuyou Township, otherwise everything will be destroyed! The foundation, our foundation is here, on this land!
"
…
Soon everyone got used to the nonsense of the woodcutter saint. He was the wisest man in the world at that time, but now because he has been silent for too long, sadness and time have diluted his memory, making his thinking a little confused.
The pharmacist diagnosed and treated him and said: "The problem is not big. It's just that the years have been too long. His consciousness has been protecting him and he has forgotten some unacceptable things. Invite the Western Emperor to come, blow the war horn, and then let the pig-killer
Beat the war drum and he will wake up."
Everyone nodded silently.
In the first era of the universe, time flies. After eight hundred billion years, the first era finally comes to an end.
The aura of destruction filled the heavens and the worlds. The most ancient existence was also at a loss when facing this disaster that came from nowhere. Old man Wuya stood up from under the tree and looked at the destruction of the heavens one by one.
, showing a confused look.
The enlightened people of the first era were also at a loss. The world they sheltered continued to wither and lives continued to die, making them feel the danger.
Their Taoism began to decay, Taoism trees began to wither, Taoism flowers withered, and Taoism fruits lost their spirituality.
The enlightened ones went to the ancestral court, where there was a majestic being. He was the first enlightened person in the first era, and he was also the one who created the cultivation system. He has infinite wisdom and magical powers. There must be a way to solve this sudden destruction.
Great calamity.
They called this stalwart being Milo, which means vast, supreme, and boundless. The place where he lived was also called Milo Palace.
When they arrived there, they saw from a distance that the first enlightened man was collecting the most precious divine gold in the ancestral court, and using his vast power and Taoism to forge a huge golden ship.
"This is the golden ship that will cross the world."
The owner of the Miluo Palace said to the enlightened people who came from afar: "I noticed that this burst of destruction will sweep everything, destroy everything, and level everything. But after everything is destroyed, the universe will spontaneously reopen, and the golden ship can
Carrying the life of the entire universe, heading to the next era.”
The enlightened ones of the first age were filled with admiration.
At this moment, the chaotic energy formed by the destruction of dozens of heavens connected together, and the wind of heat death roared and blew, causing the chaotic energy to form a surging river and sweep towards other heavens.
The master of Miluo Palace was surprised. He raised his head and looked at the long river of chaos. His eyes were deep, as if he had seen something.
"Brother Milo, what are you looking at?" asked an enlightened man.
"I seemed to see a lotus leaf in the river, and there was a baby girl wrapped in the lotus leaf."
The master of Miluo Palace showed doubts and said: "The lotus leaves floated away. It's strange. How could any living being survive in that long river..."
He immediately cheered up and said with a smile: "Someone can survive, which means that this catastrophe can be overcome! Please help me quickly, let's build this golden ship to save all sentient beings!"
At this time, the Chaos River was turbulent again, and powerful figures flew out from the Chaos River. Although the owner of Miluo Palace was puzzled, it was a critical period for refining the gold ship, and he had no time to go and check.
Suddenly, there was another hall filled with the energy of chaos, spinning and flying out of the long river of chaos.
The owner of Miluo Palace raised his head, looked at each other from afar with the people in front of the palace, and then fell silent again into the matter of building the ship.
He didn't know that his future seventh disciple would be back on this day.
Five years later, the baby girl brought by Lotus Leaf was as skinny as a stick and followed the refugees with unsteady steps. Those who had helped her survive fell down one after another and were buried in this devastating catastrophe.
She stood in the mountain of corpses, looking up, and she was the only one left in the shattered world.
The sea of fire twisted, and those terrible "monsters" who were chasing her finally found her and wanted to seize her and destroy her.
At this time, the destruction of the calamity came to a standstill.
A tall figure parted from the sea of fire and walked towards her.
"I found you, I found you...my child."
The familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded in her ears, seeming to awaken the increasingly blurry memories imprinted on her.
Daughter of Chaos.
————Qin Mu’s card has appeared. Brothers, don’t forget to draw it. If you can draw it, it’s fun. If you can’t, forget it.