Nine hundred and fiftieth eight chapters the other side of the void
The golden desert is really vast. Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang walked long distances and still didn't reach the end after walking for more than ten days.
There are many strange events happening in the desert. At night, it is dark and there is no moon. The moon in Taixu Land was stabbed into the sky by Qin Mu with the core of Yuan Mu.
The night was dark, and a woman's cry came from the desert, surrounding them, sometimes far and sometimes near.
Luo Wushuang's soul came out of his body and transformed into a thousand-foot-long god-man with a thousand-foot-long divine light. He walked with a sword, but the voice didn't come close.
"It should be the cry of a lonely ghost."
Qin Mu was a little confused and said: "Didn't the lonely ghosts in the desert turn into Taixu monsters?"
There were also shrill roars and melodious songs in the night.
There were no stars or moon in the sky, and it was impossible to tell the direction. When the two were about to take a rest, they saw a will-o'-the-wisp floating in the darkness ahead.
They follow the will-o'-the-wisp. When they stop, the will-o'-the-wisp also stops. When they move forward, the will-o'-the-wisp also moves forward.
During the day, the will-o'-the-wisp disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographical map painted by Yue Tingge and found that the path they took was exactly the same as the geographical map, and he couldn't help but marvel.
On the second night, the will-o'-the-wisp appeared again and led them on their way.
On the night of the third day, led by the will-o'-the-wisp, they unexpectedly encountered an extremely gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit at night. Even late at night, the city was extremely lively. There were many vendors on the streets and pedestrians were bustling here and there.
Often, they are giants who are ten feet or even more than a hundred feet tall.
The will-o'-the-wisp floated into the city, turned into a giant when it landed, and respectfully invited them to enter the city.
The giants in the city were extremely hospitable and entertained them diligently.
Qin Mu opened the third eye between his eyebrows, looked around, and saw through the true form of these creators, remaining silent.
As long as the giants were toasting, he would refuse anyone who came. Luo Wushuang was originally very vigilant and guarded against fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating, drinking and playing around, he let go.
When he came to Taixu, he was always unhappy. He was forced to leave the heaven, and suffered a defeat at the hands of Qin Mu. Because he had something on his mind, he got drunk.
Qin Mu was full of wine and food, and bowed to the giants and said: "Thanks to your hospitality, if you achieve something in the future, I will build a quiet capital in Taixu so that you can pass away."
When those giants heard this, they couldn't help but smile. The city lord was a thousand-foot giant, and he asked everyone to sing and dance in his palm.
The night was full of fun, and Luo Wushuang fell asleep drunk.
At dawn, Qin Mu woke him up, and Luo Wushuang stood up, only to find that he was lying in the palm of a thousand-foot giant, surrounded by withered bones.
Luo Wushuang was shocked and confused. He stood on a high place and looked down. There were bones everywhere in the city, but there was no living person. He couldn't help but be horrified in his heart: "What did we eat and drink last night?"
Qin Mu bowed to the giant corpse and said: "Don't worry, gentlemen, the promise made yesterday will be fulfilled by Qin in the future. Brother Luo, let's go and continue on our way."
Luo Wushuang followed him out of the city of the Creator and looked back, only to see the wind and sand rising, quickly submerging the strange city under the golden sand.
Luo Wushuang remembered that when they encountered this city last night, there was wind and sand rolling up in the desert, and then the city appeared.
He was really worried. He didn't know what he had eaten in his stomach after eating so much last night.
On the night of the seventh day, they encountered an old woman blocking the road. She was holding a child in one hand and a basket in the other. She knelt on the ground, pushed the basket to Qin Mu's feet, and kowtowed to the two of them.
Qin Mu said: "Madam, don't worry, I have collected the things in the basket, and I will open up a quiet capital here in the future so that you can have a place to go."
The old woman raised her head, grinned, took the child and turned into the wind, disappearing into the darkness.
Luo Wushuang couldn't help but wonder and asked: "Qin Ba Ti, what happened to the Creator who appeared on this road? Why did you tell them to build a Youdu here?"
"That is the Creator who died in the desert."
Qin Mu lifted up the basket, uncovered the cloth covering the basket, and said, "They died here with no place to go. They have to suffer from the scorching sun during the day and can only come out at night. Build a quiet capital so that they can have a place to go."
Luo Wushuang is still puzzled: "The rules of Taixu's heaven and earth are incomplete. The creators here will turn into Taixu monsters after death. Why don't the ghosts of these creators turn into monsters?"
"Probably because they are too strong. The Creator City Lord in the ghost city and the old woman who blocked the road have their heroic spirits and spiritual consciousness that remain with them after they die. They can protect themselves and even their clansmen from being too weak.
Alienation. The reason why I said I wanted to open a quiet capital here is because they are too strong."
Qin Mu took out the contents of the basket, but it was a small bottle. Spiritual consciousness that was almost condensed into substance flowed around the mouth of the bottle, sealing the contents in the bottle. He said with a smile: "If we don't agree to their words, we will
I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this desert alive."
Luo Wushuang was awestruck, but he didn't think about it so much.
"Then will Qin Ba body help them build a quiet capital?"
He asked: "The fact that you agreed to establish a quiet capital is just a temporary measure. Building a quiet capital in Taixu is as difficult as ascending to heaven."
Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, "The reason why they stopped us is because I can build the capital of Youdu."
Luo Wushuang was puzzled.
Qin Mu did not explain. The third eye between his brows contained a fragment of Tubo's horn, which was the Qin Continent. For others, it was impossible to establish Youdu, but for him
Not impossible.
After all, Mingdu and Fengdu were both built from Tubo's Corner. Like the Qin Continent, they were fragments of Tubo's Corner.
However, Qin Mu does not yet have the strength to turn Tu Bo's Corner into a world, and he is not the Son of God of Youdu. If Qin Fengqing were here, it would be very simple.
He observed the seal of spiritual consciousness on the mouth of the bottle. The seal was very special. It was composed of spiritual consciousness. Through the seal, he could see that the bottle seemed to contain a vast ocean. With a slight shake, there were turbulent and violent waves inside. It was very scary.
.
Qin Mu tried to use his vitality to penetrate into the bottle, but was blocked by the seal of consciousness at the mouth of the bottle.
"Yes, they are the creators, so they should use their spiritual consciousness."
He mobilized his spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness passed through the seal on the bottle mouth, and he saw that the bottle was indeed a sea. Just now he shook the bottle, setting off hurricanes and huge waves on the sea, with surging sounds, accompanied by lightning and thunder!
He looked upward with his consciousness and saw the sky full of stars coming from the mouth of the bottle. There was a galaxy hovering around the mouth of the bottle, and there were six stars.
His consciousness flew across the ocean and came to the bottle wall, only to see that the bottle wall was actually land perpendicular to the sea, forming a ring shape.
The land is extremely vast, with mountains, rivers, and everything you need!
At this moment, he saw a sun rising from the sea!
"This little bottle actually contains a whole world!"
Qin Mu was shocked. What was strange was that although there was a world inside the bottle, it could not feel how heavy it was.
"It turns out that the old woman just now is the clan leader of the Zangshan clan."
Shujun's voice rang in his mind, saying: "The Zangshan clan was also a very large tribe in ancient times. The creator of this tribe was good at creating the heavens. This bottle of yours is actually a world of heavens."
Qin Mu was startled, a little unbelievable, how huge the world of the heavens is, can this small bottle hold all the heavens?
Moreover, he just entered the bottle with his spiritual consciousness and saw that the world in the bottle is larger than many heavens in the Yuan Realm.
"In the ancient times, Zangshan clan imagined countless heavens."
Shujun said: "The heavens she gave you should be Hutian. The bottle containing Hutian is called the Hutian bottle. It is a rare treasure. She gave you the Hutian bottle, which shows how much she cares about you.
of attention.”
Qin Mu solemnly put the Hutian bottle into Qinzi Continent and placed it with the crystal coffin and Yuntianzun's physical body.
The Hutian Ping is extremely important. If Yankang's reform fails in the future, we will have to find a way out. This Hutian Ping can allow people in Yankang to take refuge.
"But the old woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and her things are not so easy to get."
Shujun smiled and said: "When you get her treasure, you must do what you promised her. This old woman was a ruthless character in the ancient times. Even though she is dead, her consciousness is still there. If you can't fulfill your promise to her,
If something happens, you will die miserably!"
There was some gloating in his voice as he said: "When you took the basket, her consciousness was planted in you. She has countless ways to kill you!"
Qin Mu's face turned dark and he said angrily: "For example?"
"For example, imagine various things in your body, causing countless needles to grow in your stomach, so that you can't see the enemy's moves during battle, or visualizing a sun in your body to burn you to death.
It would be too easy to think of an ocean to hold you to death." Shujun chuckled.
Qin Mu's scalp went numb, so he took out a pen and paper and wrote down his promise to the Zangshan clan in his notebook so as not to forget it.
Ten days later, they arrived at the end of the desert.
On the way, they saw more ruins submerged in the desert. They encountered cities before, then simple fortresses, and then just hastily built camps.
The wind blows the golden sand, and bones are everywhere under the desert.
This should also include Tai Di's attack on Taixu. His divine consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the land of Taixu, transforming into various attacks, and hunting down the various races of the Creator.
The environment of Taixu is also getting worse. The Creator can control nature according to his own will. However, Taixu has been destroyed by the Tai Emperor and is filled with ownerless consciousness and Taixu monsters, making it difficult for the Creator to survive.
These should be the last group of creators in Taixu Land. They fled here and left behind countless corpses of their clansmen.
"The migration journey of the Taixu Creator should have occurred during the time when the Tai Emperor was killed, that is, in the middle and late Longhan era."
Qin Mu thought: "At that time, Heavenly Court had no idea that there was another world and a bloody war. The only one who knew about it was Yun Tianzun."
The Tai Emperor bloodbathed the land of Taixu for unknown reasons. Yun Tianzun should have come here and designed a trap with the Taixu creators to trap the Taixian to death in the realm of supreme consciousness.
"However, why does Yun Tianzun's physical body appear between the Tai Emperor's eyebrows?"
Qin Mu was a little confused. Yun Tianzun should not have died in this battle, but in the battle for the dominance of the heaven. His physical body could not appear here.
Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun family should have been planted by the Creator when Yun Tianzun died, and at that time the Emperor had clearly died in Taixu.
He sighed. The more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.
Although he had been to the Longhan era, the Longhan era was still shrouded in front of him like a fog.
He had too many doubts and wanted to ask Yun Tianzun to answer them.
"Leaving the land of Taixu, I will borrow the power of Lord Tubo to resurrect Yun Tianzun!"
Qin Mu looked forward and saw the edge of the Taixu Land. In front of the end of the Taixu Land was endless dark void with no land.
The final gathering place of the Creator mentioned by Yue Tingge was built there, with a simple city wall and a towering altar, with some residual light flickering on the altar.
Those Taixu creators should have created another void here, and the Void Bridge connected the world they created, and migrated to that world.
Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang arrived at the gathering place. The place was already empty, with only the ancient altar remaining.
The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. I don’t know where it leads. It’s just that the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge transformed by the light collapses from time to time and reunites from time to time. Outside the bridge is a scene of doomsday!
Qin Mu frowned and looked at the Void Bridge, thinking about how to cross the bridge. Suddenly he saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the Void Bridge!
Surrounding the woman was a scene of destruction, the void was twisted, collapsed, and terrifying. Behind the woman were floating palaces, forming a fragmented heaven. She planned to cross the void and reach the other side of the Void Bridge!
"Xu Tianzun!" Luo Wushuang whispered.
————Zhaizhu has a cold, his nose is like a broken faucet that cannot be turned off, and he can’t squirt ~ I will take a taxi home tomorrow, I will try my best to ensure updates, and I can’t help but ask for a monthly ticket ~