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Chapter 468 Heavenly Feast

Qin Mu felt confused. If Mother Zhentian was still hiding in Zhentian Palace, then the enemy would be in the dark and we would be clear. Who could stop Mother Zhentian from sneaking up on them?

He didn't know whether Imperial Master Yankang could stop him, but he was certain that he couldn't!

Even if Mother Zhentian couldn't kill Imperial Master Yankang, she could definitely kill herself.

“Is Mother Zhentian’s target, Imperial Master Yankang, or me?”

Qin Mu blinked, Yankang's Imperial Preceptor was a greater threat. The Imperial Preceptor built the Divine Bridge and got rid of Pa Gou and her fake body. Logically speaking, her target should be the Imperial Preceptor.

However, in the Flame Desert, the statue of Mother Zhentian has attacked Qin Mu many times, and Qin Mu took the greatest credit in conquering Zhentian Palace this time. Compared to the Imperial Master, Mother Zhentian must hate Qin Mu more deeply!

"No matter what, I must stay with the Imperial Master and never leave him!" He secretly made up his mind.

Imperial Master Yankang stretched out his hand, and many women on the wall slid aside involuntarily, revealing the fourth mural.

The fourth mural records a battle between Zhentian Laomu and the Sun Ship and Moon Ship.

This war was initiated by Mother Zhentian. She entered the Great Ruins, attracted the moon ships and sun ships in the Ruins, and retreated all the way to the Flame Desert. Finally, she destroyed many moon ships and sun ships in the Flame Desert.

Lose.

The battle scenes in the murals are extremely grand and spectacular. A giant land boat releases the sun or the moon. The sun and moon are guarded by the people standing on the huge boat. They are tall and tall, but their appearance is wretched. At first glance, they look like extremely vicious people.

However, it was not only Zhen Tian Lao Mu who participated in the battle, but also some gods in the sky. However, in the murals, these gods were painted very small, while Zhen Tian Lao Mu was heroic and powerful, shining brightly, and had the spirit of being indomitable.

The other gods were just babies in front of her!

"Is Mother Zhentian so strong?" Qin Mu couldn't help but wonder.

Yankang Guoshi said: "Let me tell you a story, and you will know whether Zhentian Mother is strong or not. One day, the emperor took me and his ministers on a hunting trip and when we were harvesting prey, the emperor ordered the palace painter to paint. The painter

Paint the emperor so big."

He opened his hands in vain and gestured, then spread his two fingers to gesture to himself in the painting, and said: "And I am so small. The emperor stands upright, but I and the ministers are very small, and I am the smallest among them. And

, when he painted me, the painter painted me very vulgar and vicious, with a sinister and cunning look. The emperor was dissatisfied and ordered the painter to paint me again, but the artist painted me again, and the same thing happened. So the emperor dismissed him and let him paint me again.

He should go home."

Qin Mu understood what he meant and said with a smile: "The person who painted this mural is flattering Mother Zhentian. Mother Zhentian may not be stronger than you, otherwise she wouldn't use her fake body to sneak attack you."

"Mother Zhentian should be very powerful, but her combat power has big flaws. Her magic power is extremely strong, but her magic also follows the path of animism and gods. If she doesn't show up, there's nothing I can do about her.

She shows up, she dies.”

Imperial Master Yankang had strong self-confidence and suddenly changed the subject, as if to remind Qin Mu, saying: "There are such flatterers around the emperor. How come there are not such people around other powerful people? But it is not scary to have such people.

The scary thing is that this kind of person has other thoughts. He painted me and the ministers as small, which is understandable, but he shouldn't have painted me as sinister and cunning, which involves his hatred. He wanted to use

The opportunity to flatter me affected the emperor's view of me, making him think that I was insidious and cunning, so he could get rid of me and prevent reforms. Putting flattery and hidden arrows together makes it impossible to guard against it."

He looked at Qin Mu and said with a faint smile: "The leader has a high position and your power is so great that sometimes even the emperor can't compare to you. You need to be careful about the people around you who hide arrows in their farts."

Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry, he had an arrow hidden in his fart, and the imperial master was still elegant and vulgar.

When he was elegant, he could have a eloquent talk with the deaf butcher; when he was vulgar, he could even say the words "hiding an arrow in his fart".

However, it is indeed easy to meet such people in life. When flattering someone, they slander their competitors and have ulterior motives. What Imperial Master Yankang reminded me is right.

"On the murals, there is Mother Zhentian and other gods. Where do these gods come from?"

Qin Mu looked at the murals, examined the patterns of other gods, distinguished their faces, and suddenly recognized someone and said: "Jade Lord is among them! Is he the god of heaven? No, not exactly the god of heaven!"

He recognized another face!

He took out a scroll from his gluttonous bag, unfolded it gently, and repeatedly compared it with a god in the painting.

Imperial Master Yankang leaned over and was slightly startled: "Isn't this the soul worship painting drawn by the leader?"

"It's this picture."

Qin Mu raised his head and looked at the mural and said: "Pangong Tso's soul worshiping power is extremely strange. When he worshiped the soul, a phantom of a god and demon appeared behind him. I drew this picture based on that phantom of a god and demon."

Master, please see, is there any similarity between this god and the god and demon in my painting?"

Imperial Master Yankang looked at it for a few times and nodded.

Qin Mu showed a puzzled look and thought: "The god and demon behind Pangong Tso once appeared in this world. Like Zhentian Mother, he founded the Zhentian Palace and the Loulan Golden Palace. So,

Is he still in this world? If he is still..."

He had a shuddering feeling.

Whoever worships Pangong Tso's magical power will die. If this god is to display it, then who can be worthy of his worship?

"The murals here only record the history of Zhentian Laomu, and there is nothing I want."

Imperial Master Yankang shook his head and walked out of the hall, saying: "If Zhentian Palace is really a part of Tiangong, then the murals here will record the older history, not the history of Zhentian Palace! There must be murals here that record Tiangong!"

Qin Mu followed him out, and then the women from the Yu family on the wall fell down and were able to move.

The fighting outside is still going on, and it is extremely chaotic. It seems that the major families are competing for the Vermillion Bird Pearl, and to this end, they are stumbling against each other and using dirty tricks.

The Suzaku Pearl is extremely powerful, not inferior to the Azure Dragon Pearl. It is one of the four spiritual treasures of Zhentian Palace, so it will naturally cause a lot of competition.

Although the person in power in Xi Tu is a woman, the power struggle is no worse than that in Yankang.

Qin Mu followed Imperial Master Yankang to the main hall of Zhentian Palace, and the murals here were different from other palaces.

Imperial Master Yankang stood in front of a mural, looking at it calmly, but the corners of his eyes suddenly shook violently, with a look of fear on his face.

Qin Mu also looked at the mural, and saw a towering heaven on the mural, with a man dressed as an emperor entertaining the gods, and countless gods attending the meeting!

"Tubo!"

Qin Mu was shocked when he saw that among the countless gods there was a native with horns on his head!

In this mural, Tub's status is extremely high and his face is vaguely identifiable.

And in this mural, there are many other entities whose faces are equally blurry and unrecognizable!

In other words, there should be many more existences like Tubo.

The countless gods in the painting are in various poses and lifelike, as if they are really living in the painting. It is obvious that the painter who wrote the mural is extremely skilled.

Qin Mu's eyes swept around among the gods, but he never found the portrait of Mother Zhentian, nor did he find Dad Gou: "Could it be that Mother Zhentian hadn't been born yet at that time?"

The corners of Yankang's eyes were still trembling, and he said in a hoarse voice: "This is the real Heavenly Palace, this is the real Heavenly Palace... No wonder, even the Kaihuang Kingdom was destroyed..."

Qin Mu grabbed his hand, Imperial Master Yankang's hand was trembling, and his eyes showed deep fear, hesitation, and confusion!

"The Imperial Master was frightened by a picture?" Qin Mu said with a smile.

Imperial Master Yankang raised his hand to break away, but his voice was still hoarse: "Aren't you afraid? Didn't you see how many gods there are in this Tiangong? Didn't you see that Tu Bo was among them? You didn't know that the destruction of the Kaihuang era might also be caused by Tiangong.

God takes action?"

He showed a look of despair and laughed loudly: "I originally thought that I could get rid of the corruption and restore a bright world to the world. I would not let all living beings be deceived, let the people destroy the gods in their temples and destroy the gods in their hearts. I would have the courage to fight against the heavens, but I couldn't.

I didn’t expect it was just a joke! Leader Qin, you don’t know anything! You don’t know that if I continue to reform, Yankang will suffer the same fate! Hehe, reform, hehe..."

He was despairing and lost his soul, so he waved his hand and said: "I will not go to heaven. After I return, I will live in seclusion with my wife and children. Leader, you...you should continue to be your leader. As for the reform, you should not touch it again."

He turned around and walked out of the palace, his expression desolate, and suddenly he lost the courage to continue fighting.

"King of Heaven, you just asked me if I knew. I will answer you now!"

Imperial Master Yankang stopped.

"I know."

Qin Mu showed a sunny smile: "I am more deeply involved than you. The Kaihuang you mentioned is also named Qin, and the orphan of the destroyed Kaihuang Kingdom is right in front of you."

Imperial Master Yankang's body was shaken, he suddenly paused, turned to look at him, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, you..."

Qin Mu showed eight white teeth and smiled brightly: "My name may be fake, but my surname is not fake. The Qin who founded the emperor is my Qin. I am not afraid, so what are you afraid of?

Heavenly King, I suddenly had an idea, come and help me sharpen my ink."

Imperial Master Yankang was still shocked by Qin Mu's words just now and wondered what they meant.

Qin Mu took out his paintbrush, threw the inkstone to him, and looked at the mural with great interest, which defeated Yankang Imperial Master to the point of losing all his courage. After a moment, Qin Mu's eyes lit up, he found the key point, and said with a smile: "Mo Yan

Are you ready?"

Imperial Master Yankang was confused and holding the inkstone in his hand. Qin Mu smiled and said: "King of Heaven, this doesn't look like you. Where is the saint who comes out every five hundred years?"

Imperial Master Yankang took a long breath, threw out the countless thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on studying ink for him.

Qin Mu picked up his pen and licked up the ink, painted on the lower right corner of the mural, added a few strokes, and said with a smile: "Help me clean the pen."

"you!"

Imperial Master Yankang suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Twenty thousand years have passed since the founding of the Emperor. The status of the 100th son of the Founding Emperor may not be more noble than that of a farmer. If you are teasing me, I will give you small shoes to wear for the rest of your life."

"

Qin Mu laughed loudly and said, "You can talk about it after you wash it."

Imperial Master Yankang washes his pens very seriously. He is very conscientious and meticulous in everything he does.

Qin Mu put away his pen and inkstone, grabbed his hand, jumped towards the mural, and said with a smile: "I will take you to the meeting, the feast in heaven!"

The two of them collided with the painting wall with a crash, and their figures disappeared into the painting.

————Second update! Zhai Zhu continues to work hard for the third update, brothers, cheer for Zhai Zhu! This chapter of "The Shepherd God" talks about the second issue of the event

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