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Chapter 492 When we make history

Luo Wushuang turned around and left, and a voice came from far away: "Qin Mu, the leader of Tiansheng Cult, and the great master of Loulan Golden Palace, will achieve great things in the future. Luo will definitely repay the two of them generously and break their arms with snow. Don't die.

It’s too early!”

He disappeared into the thick darkness.

Qin Mu is still standing, and the Wuyou Sword is still spinning around him.

He still didn't relax at all, still staring into the darkness. After a while, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Pangongcuo's face turned bitter, and he complained: "Master Qin, why did you tell us our names? What should we do?"

"If he doesn't give his name, he may not retreat."

Qin Mu's momentum suddenly weakened and he fell down. The Wuyou Sword hit the ground with a clang. He no longer had the strength to move the Wuyou Sword, and his breath withered: "If he stays and fights to the death, we really may not be able to fight."

He will really leave only after he gives his name."

Pangongcuo struggled to get up, looked at him, his eyes flashed, and a ball of blood poked out of the green blood gourd behind his back, ready to move. He was considering whether to take advantage of the moment to attack Qin Mu, and said in a feint of anger: "You can give me a false name.

!”

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows, and the Wuyou Sword that fell at his feet quietly raised the tip of the sword, and said feebly: "Qin never leaves a false name when doing things. Besides, if we go back thirty to forty thousand years, he can find him

us?"

Anger arose in Pangongcuo's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master Qin, is the name Qin Mu real? You never give a false name? You have the nerve to say it!"

More plasma emerged from the gourd, and blood clumps floated silently.

He squinted his eyes, changed his face again, and said pleasantly: "But the leader is right. Who knew that although this bastard named Luo Wushuang has some abilities, he is full of arrogance and will definitely not survive thirty or forty thousand years.

Maybe he will die in the war soon. Master Qin, do you want me to help you up?"

Qin Mu raised his head with a sincere expression: "Okay, my body is empty now. If you don't help me, I really can't get up."

Pangongcuo suddenly shuddered, hurriedly stepped back, and said with a smile: "Men can't be kissed, it's better to stay far away, so as not to spread gossip."

Qin Mu didn't take it seriously and stood up unsteadily with the Wuyou Sword: "Luo Wushuang retreats. We must leave as soon as possible. He may bring the Lingxiu Army's army. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Long Qilin also retracted his dragon scales and staggered out of the box. Hearing only a few bang bang bang sounds, the box closed and became neither big nor small.

Long Qilin climbed onto the box, panting heavily from exhaustion. Qin Mu also climbed up with difficulty, turned around and said with a smile: "Master, come up too."

Pangongcuo shook his head, got under the box, hugged one leg of the box and said, "I'll be fine here."

Qin Mu kicked Long Qilin and said with a smile: "You are too careful. We work together in the same box, hate the same enemy, and live and die together. Can I still attack you?"

Long Qilin raised his front paws and popped out several sharp claws like blades. As long as Pangong Tso came up, he would stab him to death.

Pangongcuo said carefully: "The leader's kindness is difficult to refuse, but I have always been cautious and never trust anyone. The leader can ask Long Fat to take back his claws."

The box stepped forward and walked into the darkness. Qin Mu held the sword in his arms and squinted his eyes and fell asleep. Pangongcuo under the box was full of energy and tried his best not to sleep. He quietly took out a few elixirs from the Taotie bag and stuffed them into his mouth.

Restoring your cultivation as much as possible.

After a long time, he felt that his energy had recovered a little, his eyes flashed, and he quietly activated the green blood gourd: "This guy is seriously injured, it's a good time to get rid of him..."

Suddenly, he smelled the scent of medicine and quickly stopped thinking about taking action.

Qin Mu put one hand into the Taotie bag and secretly made a few potions of elixirs. From time to time, he stuffed a few pills into his mouth, and made a few pots for Long Qilin. Long Qilin ate quietly without making any sound.

However, the scent of medicine still couldn't hide from Pangongcuo's nose.

"It's a bit difficult to hide him," Pangongcuo said to himself.

Finally, a light came from the darkness, and they arrived in front of the inn.

The inn was protected by gods, and many people were resting in the inn. Bai Xuer looked around anxiously, and finally saw a blood-stained box carrying a young man and a fat dragon Qilin staggering towards them.

The box stepped forward and ran quickly over the mountains and ridges.

Bai Xuer's heart was agitated, and she had a different kind of feeling. She hurriedly hugged Bai Qingfu's son and came towards him. Qin Mu jumped off the box, stretched his body, his bones crackled, and asked doubtfully: "Why haven't you guys done this yet?"

Walk?"

"I can't walk anymore. These people don't have much cultivation. They have families to support, and most of them are old and weak."

Bai Xuer suppressed her feelings for her children deep in her heart and whispered: "The gods in the inn are not here. They probably went to rescue Bailong City. We don't know whether they will live or die. Now, we are the only ones left in the inn."

Qin Mu looked at the inn. Many people were sleeping on the ground in the inn, and some were still asleep. Under the illumination of the Dragon God Pearl, their eyes flickered, but none of them made a sound.

Many of those who escaped were ordinary people, not wealthy families. The wealthy families in Bailun City fled relatively quickly, and most of them followed the god at the north city gate. Once they left, they were afraid that the whole army would be annihilated.

Only these common people were late in escaping because of their low cultivation, so they followed them.

"We can't stay here for long."

Qin Mu pondered for a moment and said, "It's better to let them enter my box and I will take them as far as I can."

Bai Xuer was slightly startled, looked at the box, and said, "Where is the other person who came with you? He..."

"I'm here."

Pangongcuo got out from under the box and said with a smile: "Fortunately, we survived. I don't have to worry about the young lady of the Bai family."

Qin Mu asked Long Qilin to jump off the box and said, "Sister Xu'er, please wake them up. We really can't stay here any longer. Since there is no God to protect us, we set off immediately to avoid being overtaken by the pursuers."

Bai Xuer nodded and woke up everyone. Qin Mu spread the box and let everyone enter it. Pangongcuo also wanted to enter the box. Qin Mu shook his head and said: "The pursuers are chasing the box. If no one resists, we will all

The army was wiped out, and we stayed outside the box."

Although Xing Mian's box is very strong, the box cannot be attacked and has no combat power. If they all hide in the box and a random extraterrestrial evil spirit comes, they can die without a burial place.

Pangongcuo suppressed his anger and sneered: "Master Qin, if you act like this, it will be difficult to survive in this troubled world! We are running for our lives to escape the pursuit of Xingyan, not to save others!"

Qin Mu laughed loudly and shook his head: "My lord, I just want to retain a little innocence and kindness in these troubled times."

Pangongcuo snorted coldly, got under the box again, and said angrily: "The enemy is coming, call me!"

Bai Xuer also stayed outside. Qin Mu sat on the box with her. Long Qilin also jumped up, lay down quietly, and fell asleep after a while.

"Why does the Great Master like to be under the box?" Bai Xuer was puzzled.

Qin Mu explained: "He protected us from being attacked by magical powers from underground."

Bai Xuer suddenly realized and said: "The Great Master is interested."

The box walked briskly towards the east. Qin Mu looked at the girl beside him. Bai Xuer had just experienced a drastic change in her family's death. This girl was originally a little green and immature, but overnight her eyebrows became full of color.

He gained perseverance, his eyes became bright and clear, and his original weakness was abandoned.

Only then did Qin Mu notice that Bai Xuer was not exactly the same as the human race. She also had some characteristics of the dragon race. There were two small dragon horns hidden in her hair, which she held in her hair.

Cover up with a bun.

When Qin Mu saw her for the first time, he was still holding her face, but he didn't notice the pair of small dragon horns.

There was still some sadness in her brows, and she wanted to find someone to rely on, but she forced herself to be strong.

She is not the type of girl Qin Mu likes. Qin Mu has been taught by the nine elders of the disabled village that women are beautiful since he was a child. The village chief, pharmacist and butcher all told him that girls should have fat faces, thick waists and big butts.

.

Bai Xuer definitely does not meet this point.

However, Qin Mu now felt that Bai Xuer's weak yet strong look touched his heart.

"are you tired?"

Qin Mu suppressed his strange thoughts and said, "If you are tired, you can rest on me for a while."

Bai Xuer hummed and leaned gently on his shoulder, hearing Long Qilin's slight snoring in her ears.

But she couldn't sleep. When she closed her eyes, she could see the tragic scene of Bailun City being destroyed. Her mother and her uncles and uncles at home were fighting against the evil spirits from outside. They were fighting in the dark, countless people died tragically, and her own brother and sister-in-law were fighting against the evil spirits.

The smile when I look back, and sometimes the ferocious faces of monsters in the darkness suddenly appear from nightmares.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet. When we first met, you said you came from time travel."

Bai Xuer opened her eyes, leaned on Qin Mu's shoulder, and whispered: "Is it true?"

Qin Mu nodded.

"Where are you from? Is it the past or the future? Is it peaceful there?"

"A long time later, probably thirty to forty thousand years later. My place is still peaceful now, but it's hard to say what the future will be like."

"Thirty or forty thousand years later?"

The girl on his shoulder was silent for a moment and whispered: "I don't know if I can survive until that time. The life here is too hard, so hard that people can't live..."

"You need to live, the people in the box still need you."

Qin Mu smiled and said softly: "You are stronger than I thought. Many people, not to mention girls, even men would collapse long ago when encountering such a scene. I know that life is difficult, but you still bear the burden

With their expectations, as well as the expectations of your brother, your sister-in-law, and their children."

Bai Xuer's body trembled and she nodded slightly.

"Will you go with me?" she asked.

Qin Mu was silent for a moment.

"It's almost dawn."

He looked at the east, his voice a little hoarse due to a night of fighting, and with a unique magnetism: "After dawn, I will probably disappear. I came here because of a wonderful opportunity, an opportunity that I can't see through.

You may need to lead them on the road ahead. Stay alive..."

Bai Xuer raised her head and looked at the white sky in the east.

Qin Mu stood up and said with a smile: "Good sister, I probably can't see you off anymore. You will have to go alone later."

Bai Xuer's heart was extremely complicated, and she stood up in confusion. She still held Bai Qingfu's son in her arms, and her cheeks were wet with tears.

Qin Mu held her cheek and encouraged her with his most innocent smile: "Survive, you must survive!"

Bai Xu'er was extremely conflicted in her heart. She hugged him tightly with one hand and her body trembled: "Don't go, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on..."

"Perhaps all traces of my presence in this prehistoric world will be erased, and what I brought will not be left behind. But I can leave behind a sentence that moved me."

The sky was getting brighter, and the first ray of sunlight shone from the eastern horizon and fell on the mountains and rivers. The darkness around them was quickly disappearing.

Qin Mu held the girl in his arms with one hand, and pointed towards the cliff he passed with the other hand. The Wuyou Sword flew out, and the sword flew away, leaving his handwriting on the cliff.

The sword flew back. Before the sun came, Qin Mu hugged the girl who was about to face the danger alone. Bai Xuer hugged him tightly, as if this could leave someone to rely on.

A ray of sunshine came and Qin Mu in her arms dissipated like smoke.

The box also disappeared, leaving confused people everywhere.

Bai Xuer was stunned and suddenly looked back at the cliff. On the cliff were the writings left by Qin Mu's Wuyou Sword.

Human life is greater than heaven!

Bai Xuer suddenly felt that these words were extremely heavy, and the hopes of the people below were suddenly pressed on her shoulders. Their hopeful eyes turned into terrible pressure and motivation.

"Come with me!"

She held her brother's child, raised her arms, and her voice was full of power: "I will lead you out of the desperate situation and find a place where you can survive!"

People regained their hope and followed her meandering forward into the distance.

"Are you from thirty or forty thousand years in the future?"

Bai Xuer looked back at the cliff where Qin Mu left his message, then turned back and led people towards the place where the sun rose: "I will survive and will find you! You have to wait for me! I will

it's here……"

"Meet you again——"

A reunion spanning eternity is waiting for me.

When you left, I didn't tell you that I liked you. When we meet again, I hope I won't leave any regrets.

————Three thousand and eight hundred words, 800 more words, and ten minutes earlier than the scheduled update time! Are you proud? No! I don’t even mention such a trivial matter, Feng Qingyun is indifferent

, high-spirited, bright and bright, let me be proud for a while~~


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