Qin Mu rose into the air and looked upwards, only to see that the vibrations of the Five Thunder Pots had gradually stopped. Fu Yunxi was leading many women from the Fu family to lead away the thunder around them.
"Master Qin, your sword!" Fu Yunxi said loudly.
Qin Mu recalled his flying sword, and eight thousand swords gathered in the air, turning into a sword pill the size of an orange.
"Why did Kenmaru shrink so much?"
Qin Mu was slightly startled, and just as he was about to grab the sword pill, several girls from the Fujian family suddenly flew over and said nervously: "Master Qin, don't move!"
Qin Mu stood still while the girls muttered something. Rays of lightning flew out from Qin Mu's body and were taken away by the girls.
"You still have the power of thunder and lightning, but it has not exploded because you have not been in contact with other people, so the power of thunder will not explode for the time being."
One of the girls said: "If you touch other things, the power of thunder will burst out. The thunder in this big gourd is divine thunder, and it is very powerful. We will help you take away the thunder, so you won't have to worry about it."
It’s in the way.”
Qin Mu thanked him, but suddenly he heard a loud rumbling sound. He quickly followed the sound and saw that it was Long Qilin stepping on the fire cloud and trying to land from the sky. Before he landed, the power of thunder and lightning on his body exploded.
Thunderbolts were released from Long Qilin's body, cracking and cracking. The big fat man was like an electric ball, bouncing up and down, bouncing up and falling again, instantly chopping Long Qilin black.
The Fuji girls rushed over. Qin Mu pretended not to see it and reached out to grab the sword pill. The weight of the sword pill was still there, but it was much smaller and could be held in his hand, making it easier to control than before.
He couldn't help but feel overjoyed: "I've reached this stage with the Five Thunder Pot, and I'm not far away from making my sword into water!"
"Leader, didn't you say you couldn't hurt me even half a hair?" Long Qilin's voice came as thick smoke billowed from his mouth.
Qin Mu pretended not to hear, put the Five Thunder Pot into the True Dragon's lair, and rushed towards the True Heaven Palace.
"Leader!"
Long Qilin wanted to rush over, but more girls from the Fujian family gathered around him and said, "You fat guy, don't run around. You are too big. You were carrying that big gourd just now, and you have the most thunder in your body. If you run again, I will kill you."
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Long Qilin quickly stood still and said with a smile: "Sisters, I am not disfigured, am I? My dragon scales are the most beautiful. They are so majestic when they grow on me, so they cannot be ruined!"
"This..." The girls all looked confused.
Long Qilin was suspicious and wanted to turn his head to look at his body, but he couldn't turn around because he was too fat and his neck was too thick.
Imperial Master Yankang was the first to land in front of the gate of Zhentian Palace. There were scorched corpses everywhere around the palace gate, and there were large craters formed by lightning strikes everywhere. Black smoke was rising, and there were even flames in some places.
Palace Master Zhentian fell to the ground, raised his head with difficulty and looked at the middle-aged man walking towards him, and whispered: "I am pregnant, and the child in my belly, please don't kill me..."
Imperial Master Yankang walked past her and said calmly: "Whether you are pregnant or not has nothing to do with me. I have no enmity with you and will not deliberately kill or harm you. I only want this True Heavenly Palace and this Western Land."
Palace Master Zhentian was slightly startled.
Xiong Xiyu brought Xiong Qier to the palace gate. The corners of Zhentian Palace Master's eyes twitched and he whispered: "Naikui, I am pregnant..."
"Of the many daughters who died in my Xiong family, many were also pregnant."
With extremely strong hatred in Xiong Xiyu's eyes, he took the Xuanwu Pearl from her hand and took the Green Dragon Pearl from Xiong Qier's hand. He lowered his voice and said, "Have you ever pity them?"
The Master of Zhentian Palace was illuminated by the Blue Dragon Pearl and tried to struggle, but his body and soul were immediately turned into wood and turned into a wooden sculpture trying to escape.
Xiong Xiyu exhaled a breath of turbid air, took Xiong Qier into the Zhentian Palace, and said coldly: "I won't kill you, but I can't spare you just because you are pregnant. You will become a wooden sculpture in front of the palace gate.
Kneel here forever!"
From the rear, women from major aristocratic families rushed into the Zhentian Palace and killed the remaining Yu family magical practitioners in the palace.
Qin Mu also came to Zhentian Palace. This palace was extremely vast with many streets and alleys. There were also remnants of the Yu family in Zhentian Palace, hidden between the palace and the streets.
Some strong men from the Yu family have mastered the Vermillion Bird Pearl and the White Tiger Pearl, but are still resisting. The Vermilion Bird Pearl and the White Tiger Pearl are extremely powerful. Even if the person who masters these two spiritual treasures is not very advanced, they can still exert amazing power.
Qin Mu also followed everyone into the palace, thinking: "Pangongcuo should still be in the palace, right? We can't let him go this time no matter what!"
Suddenly, a golden light fell, and a woman held a golden but transparent bead, which contained the spirit of a white tiger. The golden light burst out from the bead, and wherever it passed, everyone was immediately shattered!
Qin Mu hurriedly activated the sword pill, and eight thousand swords flew around him. The sound of clanking was extremely dense, and the golden light knocked him and his sword away.
Qin Mu rolled over and over and finally stabilized his body, only to find himself being knocked dozens of feet away.
"White Tiger Pearl!"
He ducked and hid behind a large hall. Golden light was like a tide, pouring in from both sides of the palace. Qin Mu looked intently. Wherever the golden light shone, there seemed to be countless golden energy flowing around in the light. The women who had just died under the golden light
He was injured by the sharp golden energy in the light!
He hugged a big pillar of the palace and exerted strength with his waist, intending to lift the palace and use it to smash the master of the Yu family who controlled the White Tiger Pearl to death.
The pillar didn't move at all.
Qin Mu groaned and exerted force again, but the pillar still didn't move at all.
"Master Qin, this is the True Heaven Palace."
Suddenly, Liu Zhenqing's voice came, and Qin Mu was slightly startled. He saw a group of black coffins flying towards the golden coffin. The mother and daughter of the Liu family each sat on the board of their own coffins. The little girl Liu Zhenqing put down the candied haws and said with a smile: "
True Heavenly Palace! Real Heavenly Palace!"
Qin Mu was surprised and lost his voice: "What do you mean?"
"This heavenly palace fell from the sky and is not fake."
Liu Zhenqing jumped down from the coffin board, inserted the candied haws in the cracks of the coffin, climbed onto the golden coffin, peeled off the runes one after another, and said: "Move over here quickly, the old thing is coming out! Put the chain away!"
Just as he was talking, the golden divine coffin suddenly opened, a surge of divine power burst out, a soul-stirring roar came from the coffin, and a majestic figure rushed towards the golden light.
Boom——
There was a loud noise from behind the palace, followed by the sound of chewing.
Liu Zhenqing was extremely nervous and quickly ordered the rest of the Liu family: "Hurry up and pull the chain, hurry up, drag this old guy back! Don't be afraid, he has the white tiger bead in his mouth and is suppressed by the white tiger bead! Hurry up! Hurry up!"
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Among the many black coffins, each Liu family master struggled to pull the chain tied to the golden coffin, and the chain rattled. After a while, a burly divine corpse was dragged back from the palace by them.
The corpse was still struggling hard, trying to get away from everyone. Liu Zhenqing and Liu Ruyin also stepped forward personally and tried their best to drag the corpse back into the coffin.
Liu Zhenqing climbed on the head of the corpse, raised his fist and punched the corpse's nose, and said sharply: "Spit it out, spit it out quickly!"
The corpse of the god had a bulging mouth, obviously there was something hidden inside.
The divine corpse stared fiercely at this daring little girl, as if he wanted to eat her at any time, but his limbs were chained and unable to move.
Moreover, the thing in his mouth was the White Tiger Bead, which he had just swallowed together with the master of Zhentian Palace. However, it was only when the White Tiger Bead entered his mouth that he realized how terrifying it was. He was almost assimilated by the White Tiger Bead and failed to swallow the bead into his belly.
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Liu Zhenqing beat the corpse until its nose started to bleed. The corpse couldn't bear it any longer. It opened its mouth and spat out the white tiger beads, spraying out a stream of corpse poison and biting Liu Zhenqing.
Bang.
The coffin board was closed, Liu Zhenqing quickly affixed the sealing rune, picked up the white tiger bead that fell to the ground, smiled brightly, jumped back to his small coffin board, pulled out the candied haws, took a lick, and smiled at Qin Mu: "
Brother Qin, we are going back, and we will go to the God’s Burial Valley to play with our mother-in-law when we have time!"
Qin Mu laughed and waved to them.
"Let's go!"
The coffin board turned over with a bang, and the little girl was covered in the coffin. Liu Zhenqing's dull voice came from inside, with a sense of pride: "No more fighting, go back to the God's Burial Valley! Our Liu family did not come to Zhentian Palace to share power.
With this white tiger bead, our Liu Family Divine Burial Valley can also become the holy land of the Western Land!"
A large group of coffins hugged the golden coffin and roared away, exiting Zhentian Palace.
"Little sister Liu Zhenqing is very important. Maybe she can really create a holy place for the corpse family."
Qin Mu continued to go deeper into Zhentian Palace and thought to himself: "But we can't call her little sister. She should be about the same age as her mother Liu Ruyin, she should be four to five hundred years old."
Deep in the Zhentian Palace, the power of another spiritual treasure, the Suzaku Pearl, was astonishing. Everything in the path of the Suzaku True Fire was incinerated into ashes, leaving only the palace of the Zhentian Palace.
People from major aristocratic families were rushing towards the place where the power of the Vermilion Bird Bead exploded, and they obviously planned to get the Vermilion Bird Bead before Xiong Xiyu and her daughter.
"It turns out to be Master Qin."
On the other side of the hall, Imperial Master Yankang came out, showing a rare smile and nodding to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "With your current ability, Imperial Master, it is not difficult to steal the three spiritual beads, but you turn a blind eye to the treasures in Zhentian Palace. What are you looking for?"
"In search of history."
Imperial Master Yankang walked to another palace and said leisurely: "The treasures of Zhentian Palace belong to the West, and I will not fight for them. For me, the treasures of Zhentian Palace are certainly worthy of my heart, but the history of Zhentian Palace is the real wealth.
Leader Qin, there is no need for you to compete for treasures and power like them, why don’t you come with me and let’s witness the past history of Zhentian Palace?”
He extended an invitation.
Qin Mu said happily: "The state master's structure is extraordinary. If I am also interested in the wealth and silk of Zhentian Palace, won't I be despised by you?"
He followed Imperial Master Yankang to another palace.
The palace of Zhentian Palace is majestic. Although the war is still going on at this moment and all kinds of magical soldiers are flying in the sky, this palace is safe and intact.
"Daomen, Da Leiyin Temple, and Xiao Yujing are all losers. Losers record history, so how will the winners write the history of their victory?"
Imperial Master Yankang walked into this palace. There were many disciples of the Yu family hiding in the palace, and they immediately attacked the two of them. Imperial Master Yankang waved his hand, and everyone suddenly felt that their strength was useless, and they clung to the palace.
On the four walls, unable to move.
"I have already seen the history recorded by Daomen, Xiaoyujing and Daleiyin Temple. I want to see the history written by the victors."
He waved his hand, and the many women from the Yu family on the wall couldn't help but move apart, revealing the mural.
Qin Mu looked at these murals, which showed a scene of a god standing on a palace and falling from the sky. The appearance of this god was somewhat similar to that of Pa Gou.
In the second mural, Baba comes to see a female god, and the goddess sits on an equal footing with Baba.
"She is the founder of Zhentian Palace, Mother Zhentian."
Imperial Master Yankang looked thoughtful and said, "It's a bit strange to be able to sit on an equal footing with Dad and not be killed by my sword..."
Qin Mu was slightly startled, remembering the wooden statue he saw in the Flame Desert, whose face vaguely resembled that of the Zhentian Old Mother.
He continued to look and saw that Pa Gou's figure did not appear in the third painting. In the third painting, Mother Zhentian used the Suzaku Pearl to turn tens of thousands of miles of land into fire and desert.
"Desert of Fire!"
Qin Mu narrowed his eyes. The area tens of thousands of miles in radius turned into a desert of flames. This kind of magic power is really terrifying!
"Leader, do you think a person with such abilities would be killed by my sword?" Imperial Master Yankang asked.
Qin Mu said solemnly: "She is still alive!"
Imperial Master Yankang nodded and said: "The old mother of Zhentian who was killed by my sword should be a statue of a god. Her natural way of creation is ever-changing. Even mountains and rivers can be inspired to turn into living beings and create a false body.
It’s not difficult. Is she still in Zhentian Palace?”
————Two chapters will be updated tonight! I’ll continue coding!