Chapter 900 Turning over the old accounts of history
Long Qilin was startled: "Five million Tao, less than 10%. Doesn't this mean that Earth Mother Yuanjun has lived for at least 50 million years?"
Qin Mu was still counting the annual rings and said: "You said too little. This stick is just the core of the original wood, the core of the tree. There are still many layers of bark on the outside. It is not a complete tree body. What can the core of a tree have?
One-tenth of her true growth rings is considered good."
Yan'er was also shocked. Doesn't this mean that Earth Mother Yuanjun's age starts at 500 million years?
"Sir, since this stick is not the real growth ring of Earth Mother, why do you need to finish counting it?" Yan'er was quite puzzled.
Qin Mu was counting and said distractedly: "The annual rings are not the purpose. I just want to see the annual rings of this treasure and then decide what kind of treasure it is suitable to be refined into. And hidden in the annual rings is the secret of Earth Mother Yuanjun."
Some secrets from the early years... For example, the extremely dense growth rings of these rings indicate that a major event happened about two million years after the birth of Mother Earth, which almost stopped the growth of Yuanmu. This major event indicates that the Yuanjie at that time was robbed."
What happened before Long Han is a blank to all the acquired creatures. Unless the ancient gods tell them, no one can know what happened at that time.
That was the ancient Hongmeng era, and there are no records of that era in the world.
Qin Mu carefully counted the annual rings and whispered: "The core of Yuanmu has been around for more than seventy-six million years, and there have been ten disasters that almost stopped the growth of Yuanmu. It seems that during the reign of the ancient gods, the Yuanjie also did not
Taiping... But the ancient gods are obviously the most powerful existences in the ancient Hongmeng era. How could they be in danger? Are they killing each other, or is there some external force? "
Logically speaking, the Ancient Gods were the strongest beings in the ancient times, and nothing could threaten them. The Earth Mother was on par with Tu Bo and the God of Heaven, and was only inferior to the Ancient Gods and the Emperor of Heaven in terms of strength.
In the ancient Hongmeng period, it was impossible for such a being to be in danger unless Tu Bo, Tiangong or the ancient god Tiandi took action against her. But at that time, the conflicts between these ancient beings had not yet reached the level of incompatibility, and it was impossible for them to kill each other.
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Qin Mu thought for a long time but could not figure out the reason.
"The core of Yuanmu has so many annual rings. It would be very difficult to refine it into my magic weapon until it can be controlled as desired. Maybe I can imprint a rune mark on each annual ring. One annual ring,
One layer of formations, one layer of heaven. More than seventy-six million layers of formations. The energy of the formations alone is enough to destroy the heaven and earth!"
Qin Mu was full of fighting spirit, but then his face turned dark. There were too many annual rings in the core of Yuan Mu, and his knowledge base was simply not enough to imprint all the annual rings with the formation.
His knowledge reserve is not as deep as this.
"Can it be used as a big spear? But I'm not proficient in marksmanship... Can it be used as a flying sword?"
He thought about it and tried to pour vitality into the core of Yuan Mu. Immediately, Qin Mu's face turned as black as charcoal.
His vitality has returned to its peak state, which is not inferior to that of a god. However, such a huge amount of mana pouring into the core of the Yuan Mu is like a cow pouring into the sea, and it cannot be filled at all.
The Earth Mother Yuanjun indeed gave him an amazing treasure. Maybe even an existence in the realm of the throne could not refine such a treasure. However, he was unable to activate the power of the Yuanmu Core!
Qin Mu continued to activate his vitality and finally made the core of the wood fly. However, the stick was too long. He pulled several sword flowers and immediately found that he had no mana.
"No wonder Earth Mother runs so fast!"
Qin Mu grabbed the stick with his hand and struggled a few times, only to find that it was used as a spear but had no tip. However, it was too long to be used as a stick.
"If it could be shorter..."
As soon as he thought of this, the core of Yuanmu immediately shortened a lot.
Qin Mu was startled and said, "Make it shorter."
The core of Yuanmu has become shorter.
Qin Mu said: "Shorter."
The core of the original wood shrunk into a length of three feet. Qin Mu copied it in his hand and used it as a wooden sword. He felt much more comfortable and could not help but said happily: "Long!"
puff--
The core of Yuanmu in his hand suddenly swelled and turned into a long stick, which was stabbed to the top of a mountain a hundred miles away. A thin hole was made in the mountain, and the head of the stick appeared on the other side of the mountain.
Qin Mu was startled and twitched hard, but failed to pull out the core of the Yuanmu. He said helplessly: "Short..."
Hearing a whoosh, Qin Mu involuntarily flew out of Long Qilin's head, and the shortened stick crashed into the mountain with a roar.
Long Qilin and Yan'er were horrified, seeing that the top of the mountain was cracked by the impact. After a while, Qin Mu jumped out from the top of the mountain, very embarrassed.
Qin Mu's heart moved slightly, and he took out the sword pill. The sword pill flew up and landed on the head of the stick, turning into the tip of the spear. Then he followed the spear. The big spear was sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes hard and sometimes soft.
It can even spin and fly around him like a python, which is really terrifying.
"The core of Yuanmu is not bad."
Qin Mu flew back, sighed in admiration, took back the sword pill, and said with a smile: "It's a pity that it can't be turned into a wooden sword, because I'm afraid it won't kill people. I don't have much research on marksmanship, so it's a pity that it fell into my hands."
He put the core of Yuanmu into the gluttonous bag, and Yan'er stepped forward to help him sort out his messy clothes.
Qin Mu took out the small jade bottle, opened the seal, activated his vitality, and flew out with a drop of Hongmeng Yuan Liquid, and said with a smile: "Yan'er, this is yours."
Yan'er was surprised and happy, and quickly swallowed the drop of Hongmeng Yuan liquid.
Long Qilin was very envious. Qin Mu said: "Long Fat, you still can't suppress the energy of Hongmeng Yuan Ye. If I give you a drop, you will die. When you grow up, I will leave a drop for you."
Long Qilin said yes and felt relieved.
"With the core of Yuanmu, we might be able to rescue senior brother..."
Qin Mu looked around for no one, took out a peach wood hairpin, and turned it towards the Yongjiang River. The Tianhe River was majestic and connected to the Yongjiang River.
After the cripple rescued him, he told him what Qikang Renhuang saw in Yongjiang. Emperor Dongtian Qing captured Wei Suifeng and sank him into the river. Wei Suifeng merged with the ghost ship and took the opportunity to escape.
Previously, they were within the sphere of influence of Dongtian Palace. Qin Mu did not want to alarm Dongtian Palace, and the Mother Yuanjun here dared to appear. He must have left the territory of Dongtian Palace, so Qin Mu tried to see if he could use peach wood hairpins to steal the ghost ship.
Together with Wei Suifeng, he was rescued from Ling Tianzun's magical power.
The magical power in the peach wood hairpin was activated, and fog immediately arose in the center of the river. The fog seemed to come from the past, and the river was tumbling and surging!
The Yongjiang River and the Tianhe River were originally one body, but were cut into two sections. Now they are reunited. Various strange phenomena suddenly appeared in the river, and strange lights burst out from the river and illuminated the sky.
Buildings and ships, overlapping palaces, countless gods and demons, countless visions all emerged, and the various sounds were mixed and deafening!
These visions are the history of Yongjiang, the characters and buildings in the past, and the events that happened in history. They are driven by Ling Tianzun's extraordinary magical power and are emerging one after another!
The Tianhe River and the Yongjiang River were violently turbulent. Suddenly, the entire Tianhe River soared into the sky and flew towards the sky. The river surface, which was thousands of miles wide, floated in the sky. All kinds of strange phenomena burst out. Those floating palaces seemed to emerge from the dust of history.
appeared in this era!
Boom——
Buildings from all eras collided with gods and demons, and countless fragments fell from the sky, which was extremely horrifying.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker. A ghost ship is approaching in the fog. There is black air outside the ghost ship. Chains are flying around the ghost ship, like dragons and pythons, but they have not touched the ghost ship.
Qin Mu's palm holding the peach wood hairpin was trembling violently. He hurriedly grabbed the hairpin with both hands to stabilize his body, but even so, the peach wood hairpin still had a tendency to fall out of his hands.
"Wei Suifeng——"
Qin Mu shouted loudly, arms came out from under his armpits, desperately grabbed the peach wood hairpin, and shouted: "Elder brother, are you still not coming out?"
The ghost ship was hazy, moving in the black fog, approaching here.
At this time, space is becoming more and more unstable. The space around Qin Mu is collapsing. Various eras seem to be overlapping. Palaces, gods and demons are stacked on top of each other. Even the ghost ship is showing signs of breaking!
On the ghost ship, a middle-aged man appeared on the bow of the ship and opened his mouth to say something to him. However, the echoes of various histories appeared at the same time and it was so noisy that it was impossible to hear what he was saying.
Qin Mu freed up a palm, quickly took out the core of Yuanmu, and shouted: "Big——"
call--
The core of Yuanmu surged and headed towards the ghost ship, getting longer and longer, trying to build a wooden bridge between the present and the past.
The length of Yuanmu's core has become immeasurable, but the ghost ship in the fog and black air still seems to be out of reach. On the ghost ship, Wei Suifeng flew up and tried to catch Yuanmu, but as soon as he took off, his body collapsed.
The next moment, he appeared at the bow of the ship again, as if he had never left.
"……picture……"
His voice came faintly.
Qin Mu could no longer control the peach wood hairpin, so he had to disperse his magic power. The Tianhe River was suddenly disconnected, and another section of the Tianhe River disappeared. The gushing river fell from the sky and fell into the river. The ghost boats, building boats, palaces and countless gods and demons quickly retreated and disappeared.
in past history.
The fog was also shrinking rapidly and soon disappeared without a trace.
A core of Yuanmu fell into Qin Mu's hands.
Around Qin Mu, the turbulent space suddenly returned to stability, and the wind and waves were calm, as if the vision just now was just an illusion.
"The peach wood hairpin cannot pull the ghost ship out of Ling Tianzun's magical power, so can we only follow the diagram to save him?"
Qin Mu was stunned, put away the mahogany hairpin, and shouted: "Yan'er, take us away quickly!"
Yan'er immediately flew into a dragon bird, grabbed the dragon unicorn and threw it on her back. Qin Mu also landed on her back. Yan'er flapped her wings and immediately flew away with them.
As soon as they stepped forward, the space was distorted, and unusually powerful gods and demons came here. They looked around, but they couldn't find any traces.
Suddenly, a demon god erected a portal. The portal opened. Yin Tianzi walked out of the door and looked around.
"Black Emperor, the strange phenomenon in the Tianhe just broke out, history reappeared, and the river was cut off and reconnected. Do you need to report it to the heaven?" a god said.
Yin Tianzi frowned and said: "The Tianhe River was divided into two sections, and they were reconnected?"
The god and man said: "Just now, another broken Tianhe suddenly appeared and disappeared not long after."
Yin Tianzi looked around and shouted: "This matter is of great importance. Investigate it carefully to find out what kind of monsters are causing trouble! I will personally report this matter to heaven!"
Those gods and demons left one after another.
Yin Tianzi turned around and walked into the door, whispering: "Ling Tianzun, Ghost Ship...can't the world be more stable? Who is reliving the old accounts of history?"
——My hometown was flooded. My parents were still at home and the roads were blocked. I was worried to death. I talked to my parents on the phone in the morning. They still didn’t want to part with the old house and didn’t want to live with me.