Qin Hanzhen felt heavy: "Yes, Mu'er suffered too much. When he knew that he was just Qin Fengqing's second consciousness, I really don't know how he persisted without collapsing."
Princess Zhen's eyes were filled with tears: "When I knew that he gave up his soul and gouged out his eyes to save Feng Qing, I couldn't stop crying. I don't know how this child survived. Feng Qing has a mother.
Yes, he is an orphan and has to suffer such torture..."
Qin Mu is the second consciousness in Qin Fengqing's body. Qin Fengqing, the son of God of Youdu, did too many evil things and was sealed by Tu Bo and exiled to the underworld.
At the moment when he went from the capital to the ruins of the underworld, Qin Mu's consciousness was born, so he was an orphan at birth and was put in a basket. Aunt Ping'er took him to escape all the way to avoid being chased by the gods and demons in heaven.
He drifted to Yongjiang, where Aunt Ping'er also died, and Canlao Village took him in.
From childhood to adolescence to youth, Qin Mu always thought that he was a unique being, until he realized that he was just the second consciousness born in this body. This body did not belong to him, and it did not even have his own soul.
Later, when faced with the Yankang Tribulation, he fell into a tight siege and was overwhelmed by great despair. In order to ensure that Qin Fengqing, the son of Youdu God, would not fall into the hands of heaven, he resolutely dug out his third eye.
, gave up her soul and sent Qin Fengqing to Youdu.
He only kept this body that did not belong to him, so that his consciousness could survive, and became what others called a useless person, a useless body.
Princess Zhen and Qin Hanzhen had a hard time imagining how Qin Mu survived these ups and downs. It was hard to imagine how Qin Mu could still retain a strong fighting spirit, run around here and there, and even find this place.
Their love for Qin Mu is not only the love of their parents, but also the feeling of guilt and debt.
"Tell Kaihuang about this, and Kaihuang will not let him suffer any harm."
Qin Hanzhen drove the boat away and consoled him: "Kaihuang has wanted to see him for a long time. His old man's strength is unpredictable and he will definitely find a way."
Princess Zhen nodded silently, but when she thought that Qin Mu was going to be tortured by the Creator, she couldn't help but shed tears.
"This is pure torture!"
In the territory of the Xiu people, Qin Mu was put on a bright red robe by the creators and sat on the highest seat, feeling a little embarrassed.
When the Creators changed his clothes just now, they also put a bright red bellyband on him. Thinking of this, Qin Mu felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
However, it is natural for naughty boys under two years old to wear red bellybands. After all, children of this age usually wear bellybands and run around naked. Qin Mu also wore one when he was two or three years old, and was often used by his blind grandfather and lame grandfather.
I pinched the little sparrow and played it twice until he cried loudly before he gave up.
This is a past event, so don’t mention it.
He is sitting on the highest seat, and this high platform is shaped like an altar. It is not big compared to the adult Creator, but it seems extremely grand compared to him.
Qin Mu sat at the top of the altar, feeling like a sacrifice being placed on the altar, and he felt really panicked.
The creator of Xiu Nation is so enthusiastic that he not only allows him to sit in the highest position, but also comes to visit. Everyone has to stop in front of him for a long time, stare at the eyes between his brows and examine them carefully, and then slowly nod his head happily.
withdrew from the altar.
Qin Mu sat there honestly and allowed them to visit. After all, Xiu Zhong was still standing behind him, giving him no chance to slip away.
"These creators who fled into the other world have indeed fallen!" In his mind, Shujun looked around with his eyes, feeling a little sad.
Although today's Creator is still a tribal system, it is very different from that of his past. The biggest change is the architecture. The buildings here are extremely gorgeous and extravagant, with carved beams and painted pillars, complex and exquisite.
Moreover, the various palaces, pavilions, and pavilions are undulating and well-proportioned. The Creator even visualized the surrounding mountains and rivers, and made the geography around the city colorful. The mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, and grass formed ink-painted patterns, which stretched from the sky to the sky.
Looking down, there is a picture of a phoenix city, with the phoenix spreading its wings and flying high.
Shujun was so angry that his eyes trembled and bounced back and forth in his eye sockets, and he kept talking about how this was a betrayal of tradition.
But what surprised him and Qin Mu was that the Creator here actually started to visualize and even practice magical powers!
They saw many children of a few years old who seemed to be about the same height as Qin Mu, working hard to visualize magical powers, trying to use visualization to bring out the power of magical powers.
Children of the Creator who are one or two years old, or even newborns, can practice. This is because they rely on divine consciousness to impart inherited wisdom. When a Creator baby is born, elders will come in person and use their divine consciousness to impart the wisdom of the Creator race.
teach it to him.
Therefore, even the newborn baby Creator can speak, write, and mobilize his spiritual consciousness to practice, which is very powerful.
There are also some majestic creators who are imparting knowledge about runes to these children and teaching them the principles contained in the runes.
What surprised Qin Mu even more was that the Creator who he thought was so vulgar that he hit people with a big bone stick actually started learning to forge divine weapons!
Those creators who are proficient in forging use a method of forging with divine consciousness to refine and visualize weapons. Weapons forged with thousands of divine consciousness are almost as good as divine weapons forged with divine gold and divine iron!
"The Creators have gone through a huge reform and have almost caught up with the times."
Qin Mu couldn't help but secretly admire: "They are much more advanced and smarter than primitive people like Shujun."
Shujun didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be furious again.
Xiu Zhong said to Qin Mu: "I have already informed the other clans about the appearance of the Holy Infant. The clan leaders of Zili, Zhuqiu, Yanlong, Xiatai and other clans will come. There will be a great event. By then,
The clan leaders of each tribe will conduct a small assessment to verify whether you are the Holy Infant."
Qin Mu felt uneasy and said, "A small test? Is it dangerous?"
"It's not dangerous, absolutely not dangerous!"
Xiu Zhong patted his chest heavily, which was louder than the sound of drums. He laughed and said: "You are the Holy Infant, how dare they use such a dangerous test?"
Qin Mu felt relieved.
Xiu Zhong said: "This time, the co-owners of our creator clans are also here to witness this grand event! She is our king, the only creator god king!"
Qin Mu showed excitement and cried secretly in his heart: "Will my parents come to save me? I guess even if they come, they won't have the ability to fight a bloody path in the hands of many Creator clan leaders. If the Emperor comes in person, he will
I don’t know if I can defeat these Creator Patriarchs. What’s more, there is also a God King! If it is exposed..."
After a long time, Qin Mu finally met the Creator of the Xiu Nation. There were only a few Creators of the Xiu Nation, with only over 100,000 old and young, but it took several days to meet so many Creators, old and young.
These creators did not leave, but formed several large circles around the altar. This scene was very similar to what Qin Mu saw in the Blood Rust Zone.
When he was in the Blood Rust Zone, he saw many skeletons of the Creator standing in circles around the altar, and in the center of the altar was a piece of light liquid that gathered into the form of God.
This scene now made him have some bad thoughts.
"Will these creators imagine an ancient god to test me, tear me down and beat me to death? That would be the end of it!"
Just when he thought of this, Xiu Zhong stepped out behind him, came to the altar, and said in a deep voice: "People of the Xiu nation, the Holy Infant has come to the world, and will lead us, the Creator Clan, to regain the glory of ancient times, sweep the world, and reorganize the world.
!”
More than 100,000 Creators cheered, thunder shook the heaven and earth, and resounded through the sky.
"The Holy Infant is a God-given prodigy! A big-headed monster baby came from the Wuyou Township next door. He is arrogant and domineering and kills my people. But when the Holy Infant comes into the world, he can definitely destroy the monster baby with a wave of his hand!"
Xiu Zhong shouted: "Everyone, join me in sacrificing the Holy Infant, help the Holy Infant grow, and get rid of the strange infant next door as soon as possible!"
The more than 100,000 creators suddenly agreed, and the Divine Stone of Absolute Beginning between the eyebrows bloomed with light, getting brighter and brighter. The rays of light flowed in the sky like clouds, converging towards Qin Mu at the highest point of the altar!
Qin Mu's heart skipped a beat, this was the standard for offering sacrifices to the Emperor!
In his mind, Shujun's big head was furious and he cursed angrily: "When I was the Three Kings, no one worshiped me like this. This brat took my glory and was regarded as a holy infant. You actually put him
You should worship the emperor! If you are blind, you should not be a disciple!"
Qin Mu had already used Daluo's supreme spiritual consciousness to seal the Taichu original stone. Although he roared in anger, he could not transmit his spiritual consciousness.
The rays of light formed by the Creator's visionary consciousness will soon condense into a substantial liquid of light, flowing towards the center of Qin Mu's eyebrows.
Qin Mu felt a wave of terrifying energy penetrate into his mind, causing his spiritual consciousness to grow and his physical body to continue to improve. The speed was so fast that even he found it unbelievable!
"Wait a minute!"
Suddenly, a heavy sound of divine consciousness exploded in mid-air, shaking the consciousness of more than 100,000 old and young Creators around the altar, making the sacrifice unable to continue.
Xiu Zhong frowned and looked at the sound, but he saw extremely gorgeous ships, treasure chariots, colorful phoenixes, flying dragons, castles and other objects flying in the air. A majestic Creator stood on it, with a bright light all over his body and a rhombus between his eyebrows.
The brilliance of his eyes is even more astonishing.
These creators landed on the ground and waved their hands, and the buildings, ships, chariots, flying dragons and other objects turned into spiritual consciousness and dissipated.
"Holy Infant, the one who comes is the leader of each tribe."
Xiu Zhong whispered to Qin Mu, greeted the clan leaders, and said in a deep voice: "A few clan leaders came a long way and did not greet us. Please forgive me. But why did you interrupt us to sacrifice the Holy Infant?"
An old Creator with white hair, white eyebrows, white robes and a scepter in his hand paused the scepter. His eyes were like lightning. He looked at Qin Mu and said in a deep voice: "Whether it is the Holy Infant or not, it has not been decided yet. Why should the patriarch Xiu Zhong be in such a hurry?
For a moment? That evil thief Qin Ye is full of tricks, be careful that the Holy Infant you found is a fake, he deliberately created it to deceive us!"
Xiu Zhong said: "The prophecy says that the Holy Infant will appear in the future with the original stone. Mu Qing has the original stone between his eyebrows, so he is naturally the Holy Infant."
The white-robed old Creator leaned forward, his huge head even bigger than the altar. He looked carefully into Qin Mu's eyes, and then he looked back after a moment.
The heads of other clans also came forward, looked at Qin Mu's third eye carefully, nodded, and said, "It is indeed a rough stone."
Xiu Zhong smiled and said: "Now that the identity of the Holy Infant has been confirmed, then..."
"Wait a minute!"
The white-robed Creator shook his head and said: "The prophecy also said that in addition to having raw stones embedded in the eyes, the Holy Infant would be born with a seal of power, symbolizing the supreme power of the Creator! If he is the Holy Infant, then he
You must have the right to be printed on your hand when you are born!”
"That's right."
The creators of other tribes said one after another: "The Holy Infant in the prophecy holds the supreme power of the Creator as soon as he is born. When he was born, he was born on the altar that carries the supreme power, symbolizing the supreme authority! This is the ancestral spirit.
The prophecies received from the spiritual consciousness of our ancestors will never be wrong!"
"The traitor named Qin is extremely cunning and scheming. When he said he wanted to borrow a place, who would have thought that he was so ambitious that the place he borrowed was so big!"
One of the Creator Clan Leaders was furious. He made a circle with his hands and gestured, "Qin traitor asked to borrow the land of One Sword, but it turned out that the Land of One Sword was the thirty-third heaven! This guy is cunning, this saint who suddenly appeared
Ying, if you can't produce the power seal, then you are the spy who was infiltrated by Qin's traitors!"
Qin Mu raised his eyes in the rough stone, and Shu Jun's big head cheered for joy, shouting: "Yes, this kid is a spy, I am the Holy Infant you are looking for!"
Xiu Zhong frowned and looked at Qin Mu on the altar.
Qin Mu had no choice but to take out the Great Emperor's Seal and said nonchalantly: "Is this the power seal you are talking about? There is also an altar that carries the power seal..."
A huge altar flew out of his eyebrows and landed suddenly on the ground.
"Is it this altar?"
Qin Mu looked helpless and secretly cried out in his heart: "I really don't want to be your Holy Infant. I want to go home. I just want to go back to Wuyou Township! But if I say it, you will definitely beat me to death..."
————Zhaizhu, who is still working hard on typing during the Mid-Autumn Festival, begged me for a monthly ticket. My cold is almost gone, but I keep coughing and can’t eat. I often wake up coughing in the middle of the night. Guoguo and his wife are also affected by the pig.