Qin Mu took the box and followed Bai Qingfu Bai Xuer and others to the mansion in Bailong City. He kept thinking about Pangongcuo's words and felt uneasy in his heart.
Although Pangong Tso is his mortal enemy, he is still an old monster who has lived for thousands of years and is well-informed. His words make sense.
The era they lived in was at least 30,000 to 40,000 years ago, at the end of the Emperor's Era. The Emperor's Era was already on the verge of collapse, and the building was about to collapse. For unknown reasons, they came here riding Xing'an's box. If they had changed in this era,
Doesn't something that happened in history mean that history will be rewritten?
If history is rewritten, will the Kaihuang era still exist, and will Yankang still exist?
The most important thing is, are they still there?
Any slight change like a hair may cause earth-shaking changes to "future generations"!
"Brother Qin, Brother Ban, you don't need to worry. Beiluo's gate guards the Heavenly Court, which is extremely powerful. The Heavenly Court's strength is also extremely terrifying. The Emperor himself is here to guard it, so there won't be any problems."
Bai Qing Mansion invited them to take a seat. The surroundings were brightly lit, and dragon beads hung in the air, making the place shine like daylight.
Bai Qing Mansion saw that he looked a little unhappy, and guessed that he was worried about the safety of the front line, and said with relief: "Fomalhaut has fought this kind of war many times, and they can't reach us. Although the evil spirits from outside the territory are very powerful,
, but our city, Bailun, is not easy to mess with. Beiluo Division is stronger and is one of the four major military garrison towns in Heaven."
Qin Mu felt even more uneasy when he thought of the corpses of the Fomalhaut gods and demons he encountered in the golden desert. Those Fomalhaut gods and demons were defeated and died while protecting their ancestral land.
Who knows if that battle could be the ongoing Battle of Fomalhaut?
"Perhaps, we are in the midst of history, and no matter what we do, it is a historical necessity."
Qin Mu suddenly thought: "Perhaps, I am now in the strange place of the Great Ruins. I have experienced the flashback of history, so is all this in front of me a flashback of time and space? The great master's teleportation power, no
Maybe being so tyrannical can send us tens of thousands of years ago. Perhaps, this is just the time and space reflection formed by the strange formation of Daxu. Time and space reflect back into the future and shine on us. When daybreak, all this will disappear. No matter what we have done
Nothing will change established history."
Thinking of this, he felt a little calm, put down the burden in his heart, chatted and laughed with the Bai Qingfu brothers and exchanged swordsmanship.
The two brothers and sister were inexplicably shocked. Bai Qingfu lost his voice and said: "After the fourteen basic sword techniques, there are still four basic sword techniques? Who created this sword technique? How can he be so talented?"
Qin Mu pondered for a moment, then told the truth, "The person who created the fifteen-style sword style, the sixteen-style sword style, and the seventeen-style sword style was a saint who came out every five hundred years. His talent is so great that I admire him very much."
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"A saint who comes out every five hundred years?"
Bai Xuer was puzzled and said: "Brother Mu, there is a saint who comes out every five hundred years. Is there any allusion to this sentence?"
Qin Mu didn't know much about this and said with a smile: "I heard that every five hundred years in this world, a talented genius is born, establishes a religion, performs meritorious service, and becomes a saint three times, so it is called a genius who comes out every five hundred years.
Saint. I don’t know where this statement comes from.”
"I see."
The two brothers and sisters suddenly understood, and the wife of Bai Qing Mansion smiled and said: "Our Bailong City is a small city, not ranked among the sacred cities. I didn't know there was such a saying. Brother Qin must be from a big place, you know
A lot."
Bai Xuer was worried and whispered: "Sister-in-law, will he dislike me for coming from a small place?"
Mrs. Bai Qingfu said with a low smile: "Although Bailong City is a small place, you are the little princess of the Bai family, and your status is high enough. Don't worry. Besides, being in love with each other is more important than being a good match."
Bai Xuer felt relieved.
Bai Qingfu asked curiously: "Brother Qin just said that the first three sword techniques were created by saints, so who created these eighteen sword techniques?"
Qin Mu's face turned slightly red and he said, "The Eighteen Styles of Sword were created by me unintentionally."
Everyone was shocked. Even Pangongcuo, who had a pale face, was inexplicably shocked. He felt both jealousy and admiration in his heart: "The man named Qin is really powerful. He can actually create basic sword styles and change the laws of heaven and earth... He is dead.
He is dead. This kid is so bold that he will pass on the swordsmanship of later generations to the predecessors and change history. We will all disappear..."
Qin Mu chatted and laughed with everyone, then took out the true dragon's lair, invited Bai Qingfu and Bai Xuer into the true dragon's lair, and asked the Bai Qingfu brothers and sisters to help him decipher the words and graphics on it.
Although he has unlocked many dragon texts on the true dragon's lair, there are still many dragon texts that cannot be solved. The Bai Qingfu brothers and sisters are from the dragon clan. When Bai Qingfu fought with him, he used the true dragon magical power. Obviously
The blood of these two brothers and sisters is extremely high.
"Is this the dragon vein of the True Dragon Lord?"
The two brothers and sisters entered the true dragon's lair and were shocked. Bai Qingfu said: "It's a pity that this true dragon master has been refined into a treasure. Otherwise, if he absorbs the power of other dragon veins, he will become the true dragon king!"
It’s a pity that the Lord of the True Dragon was also made into a jade pendant.”
Bai Xuer also expressed regret and said: "The Dragon Ancestor of Heaven is born from the dragon veins of the True Dragon Lord. He is extremely powerful. He is one of the few giants in Heaven. His strength is rare in the world, even the emperor.
I also salute him three points..."
This was not a treasure that Qin Mu could refine, so Bai Qingfu and Bai Xuer didn't think much about it.
The brother and sister helped him sort out the words in Dragon Vein. Bai Qingfu was inexplicably excited: "Brother Qin, we brothers and sisters can also count on your benefits. Speaking of which, it is my Bai family who took advantage of you! We learned your sword.
Fa, and I learned the dragon language of the true dragon master from your true dragon lair. For you, your learning of dragon language will not improve you much, but for us, the gain is extraordinary!"
He was telling the truth. After all, Qin Mu was not a dragon. After all, practicing the skills of the True Dragon Lord was not as fast or as precise as the dragons. Qin Mu invited them to enter the true dragon's lair to decipher the dragon language above, and the benefits they received were even greater.
More than Qin Mu.
Bai Xuer was also very excited, and said excitedly in her heart: "If he takes the Dragon Language from the True Dragon's Lair as a betrothal gift, my father will definitely be delighted and promise me to him. I just don't know if he is married...but it doesn't matter!
"
Bai Qingfu and Bai Xuer deciphered the dragon language in the dragon's nest one by one and taught it to Qin Mu, but there were still some words they couldn't understand.
"It would be great if dad were here. He has a higher bloodline and can definitely unravel these dragon languages."
Bai Xuer's eyes flashed and she said sweetly: "Brother Mu will stay in Bailong City for a few more days until my father comes back."
Qin Mu nodded, already feeling very satisfied.
The two of them, brother and sister, have helped him unlock many mysteries of dragon language. Only less than 10% of the dragon language in the true dragon's lair remains unsolved. The three of them have moved forward with the skills of the true dragon master.
It has been deduced for a long distance and is even more powerful!
Bai Qingfu tried to activate the True Dragon Cultivation Technique, and felt that his cultivation was improving rapidly, and his foundation was getting thicker and thicker, making up for the previous deficiencies. He couldn't help but said with joy: "Brother Qin, what if I am practicing the True Dragon Cultivation Technique?"
You may not be able to beat me at the same level of skills in the lair!"
The three of them walked out of the true dragon's lair. Qin Mu put the true dragon's lair into his gluttonous bag, shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Bai may not be able to defeat me even if he practices the true dragon master's skills. I am a tyrant.
There are few rivals in this realm."
Bai Xuer's eyes widened, and Bai Qingfu also looked confused.
"Hegemony? Brother Qin, what is hegemony?"
Bai Qingfu humbly asked for advice and said: "I have only been active around Bailong City. I have been to the Heavenly Court several times before, but I only listened to the teachings of the True God Seniors. I don't know much about it, and I know nothing about this tyrant body.
Brother Qin must have traveled extensively and knows a lot, how dare you ask Brother Qin for advice?"
Qin Mu was about to explain when he suddenly heard a loud laugh: "Qingfu, your Bai family has a distinguished guest, and you don't even say hello to us?"
"Qingfu, I saw you were beaten. I made you squeak on weekdays, but now you are being beaten in front of the whole city, right?"
Qin Mu followed the sound and saw many young people walking over, both men and women, all of them energetic and handsome.
Bai Qingfu said quickly: "They are the younger generation of masters in our Bailong City, and they all come to see my jokes. Brother Qin, let me introduce them to you."
He introduced everyone and introduced Qin Mu to everyone. He talked about Qin Mu's creation of the Eighteen Styles of Swords and also mentioned that Qin Mu was a hegemonic body. Everyone was shocked.
A young man stood up, with a fierce fighting spirit, and said loudly: "Qin Ba Ti, you said that your Ba Ti is so powerful that it can really suppress the invincible opponents of your peers? But I don't believe it. Dare you enlighten me?"
Qin Mu stood up and said with a smile: "I also want to communicate with you!"
The young man transformed into a bird-headed person, with wings attached to his back, and rushed into the sky. His golden feathers flew, and Qin Mu soared into the air. The two of them clashed in the air, and the people below watched, dazzled and cheering.
Within a moment, the young man's sword skills were broken and he fell down.
"I'm here to meet Qin Ba Ti!"
There was another young girl who was extremely skilled, so she also killed her. She was also a dragon, but she took a fierce and domineering route. She had mastered dragon magic and magical powers, and her magical powers exploded from the palm of her hand, with amazing power.
Qin Mu activated the Great Yu Tian Demon Sutra and used the palm power of the Great Luo Tianxing. Suddenly, more than 300 magical powers burst out all over the sky, knocking the girl off her feet.
"What a magical power!"
There were sounds of admiration from below, and another young man rushed into the air. After only a few rounds of fighting, Qin Mu slashed him down with his sword.
Everyone stepped forward one after another, but were defeated one by one.
Bai Xuer was inexplicably excited and whispered: "Sister-in-law, what do you think of him?"
"Excellent, outstanding."
Mrs. Bai Qingfu smiled bitterly and whispered: "I'm a little worried about you now."
Bai Xuer was also worried and a little worried.
"Qin Ba Ti is worthy of being a tyrant!"
Bai Qingfu laughed loudly and invited Qin Mu to sit down again. He looked around and said loudly: "Do you think Brother Qin can go to heaven and teach those talented people with their noses in the sky?"
Everyone laughed in unison: "Yes!"
A girl smiled and said: "I think Brother Qin's magical powers are beyond an era. It is really a wonderful and thought-provoking idea. It seems that from Brother Qin's Taoist magical powers, countless possibilities can be created.
The Taoist and magical powers of our emperor's era have evolved to the extreme!"
Others nodded and smiled: "We feel the same way!"
Bai Qingfu suggested: "Brother Qin, when the battle of Beiluo Division is over, let's go to heaven together and overthrow those guys with their nostrils pointing to the sky! Let's talk about it, okay!"
"Okay!" Everyone laughed loudly.
Qin Mu also laughed loudly and exchanged magical methods with them, without any awareness that he would change history.
In the corner of the banquet, Pangong Cuo looked ashen. He glanced at Long Qilin, who had already eaten and drank enough and fell asleep. Then he looked at the box that was hiding in the dark with its four legs. He thought to himself: "How can this change history?"
?This is clearly poking dozens of big holes in history! We are dead, we are dead, we can’t go back, we may even disappear directly..."
He was extremely frightened: "This bastard has spread all the eighteen sword styles. This is going to turn the world upside down! You bastard named Qin, I was killed by you!"
At the banquet, everyone was laughing and laughing. They were drunk and staggering around. Bai Xuer had the courage to drag Qin Mu to dance. Qin Mu's face turned red and he couldn't break free, so he had to dance with her. Everyone laughed.
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At this moment, suddenly there was a roar in the distance, like the sky was falling. The earth-shattering sound surged with darkness and air waves, crashing into Bailong City, and the whole city was shaking violently.
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