Chapter 817

Huan Longjun looked at a demigod walking in the distance. That demigod should also be a God. His body has been half empty. He should be a demigod strong who follows the ancestor Dragon King and has been hunting other boarders.

Only this person was afraid of the village head and dared to appear after seeing the village head disappear.

"My Lord, this man is very powerful."

Huan long Jun jumped down from the temple and said in a deep voice, "I fight to the death, and I hope the Lord can revive me in the future!"

"Don't worry, long Jun. you are my Tianhe Dragon King. I won't let you die here."

Qin Mu also came down from the hall and said, "you will become empty in the next reincarnation, and so will the demigod. You just need to wait until the next reincarnation, and you and he will become empty."

Huan Longjun greeted the demigod, hehe laughed and said, "but I'm not sure. The dragon blood in his body is higher than me. I can only compete with him with the idea of dying together. With the idea of delaying time, I will be killed by him instead."

He burst out, slapped one palm and one fist on his chest, and his blood was boiling. He laughed and said, "the brave man who met in a narrow way wins! I was also the God who fought with the emperor of the Soviet Union, and I didn't die under his sword! I followed my Lord and became the king of the Tianhe dragon, not the God of little hair who raised dragons for others! If you want to take my Lord's life, step over my body!"

He fought with the demigod at the same place, and the two turned into two dragons, rolling and fighting, controlling water and fire, and the magic power was terrifying.

Qin Mu walked into the hall.

There was a loud sound of two dragons fighting outside. There were not many people on board together, but some people survived. He did not see Luo Wushuang's Lingxiu army, nor did he see the emperor Qiuming from heaven.

These people should hide. Their accomplishments have never been cultivated to the realm of God. At present, they will not be virtualized. They can wait until the gods kill each other or become virtual.

Qin Mu looked at the palace carefully. The hall was Wei Suifeng's palace.

Wei Suifeng, the founder of Tiansheng sect, explored the Guixu, where he experienced a wonderful crossing event and returned to the Longhan era.

He became the Zuo Lang General of the Yulin army in Longhan Tianting, and was in charge of the most powerful army of gods and demons.

The elder martial brother also knew Ling Tianzun's magic power. When the Yulin army returned to Tianting, he encountered the fog again, and realized that he should go back, so he turned off the light and returned.

Wei Suifeng is very smart. He is likely to figure out the shortcomings of Ling Tianzun's magical powers, so he can escape.

"Maybe you'll find some clues here."

Qin Mu looked at the layout of the palace, wrote down the exact location of each item in the palace, but searched carefully.

They found the bookshelf of the founder of the mountain. Some of the books on the bookshelf were written in archaic divine language, some were written in archaic divine language, ancient magic language, and some books were human characters.

Qin Mu leafed through them one by one, and then put the finished books in disorder.

He found the letter written by the eldest martial brother in human language, which recorded some trivia of the eldest martial brother in Longhan Tianting. Qin Mu read it carefully, and there was not much useful information in the letter, but there was a geographical map of going to Guixu.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. This geographical map of Guixu was more consistent with one of the geographical maps left by the eldest martial brother. Although it was slightly different in geography, most of it was the same.

"Elder martial brother hopes that the place I'm looking for is Guixu! He must have left something in Guixu, and this thing must also be extremely important!"

Qin Mu calmed down. At present, the geographical maps given by Wei Suifeng basically hide great secrets and treasures. He found the Amulet of the Yulin army for the first time.

In the second geographical map, he found the Chixi god man and the chopping God xuandao, but this is not the most important. The most important achievement is to lead the line with the rest of the chiming era, so that Yankang can form an alliance with the chiming God son.

The third geographical map Qin Mu found the brain in the tank of Yingzhao God in taitomorrow and got all the drawings of the ark on the other side.

This geographical map of Guixu is the fourth geographical map that knows the name. Wei Suifeng returned to Longhan Tianting when exploring Guixu. He must have found something in Guixu, and then hid the secret in Guixu, waiting for the woodcutter or him to explore.

The ghost ship sent out a slight shock, which was a precursor of the ghost ship's reincarnation again.

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, quickly left the hall, pressed the letter with a stone, lifted the pen, scrawled on the column where Ling Tianzun left poems, and then flew back.

Outside the hall, the battle between Huan Longjun and the divine dragon continues, and the dragon blood splashes. The two have killed red eyes, and even if they are about to reincarnate again, they cannot stop.

The light burst, and the ghost ship left this time and space. When the light dissipated, Qin Mu's eyes returned to normal, and he saw that the volume of the letter he had just pressed with a stone disappeared!

Qin Mu's eyes lit up, and he returned to the hall again. He saw that the things he had just put carelessly had recovered as before, and became neat, and the lines were not disordered.

Qin Mu turned and walked out of the hall and looked at the pillars in front of the hall. The traces of his graffiti on the pillars had disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's handwriting was still there.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned and suddenly laughed.

In the distance, Huan Longjun's opponent disappeared. The big dragon was also exhausted and injured. His body was also empty, and was about to turn into empty. He panted, "what's the Lord laughing at?"

"I change the position of the item. After reincarnation, the item returns to its original position."

Qin Mu looked at the poem on the column with great interest and said with a smile, "I also altered Ling Tianzun's poem, but the place I altered also disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's poem is still there. Do you know what this means?"

Huan Longjun was at a loss.

"We are in Ling Tianzun's magic power, and it is impossible to change the things on the ship. Anything damaged on the ship will be restored to its original state after reincarnation. But Ling Tianzun later boarded the ship, but she changed the things on the ship and left poems on the pillars."

Qin Mu asked, "why can her poems stay?"

Huan Longjun was more confused, shook his head and said, "Lord, I'm stupid, otherwise I won't be captured by you and have to be the Dragon King of Tianhe."

"It is not easy for the material on the ship not to increase or decrease or change, but Ling Tianzun can leave a poem, which shows that she has cracked her own magic power."

Qin Mu said with a smile, "in her poem, she explained the truth used by her magic power, and when she wrote the poem, she used the method to crack it. That is to say, in this little poem, she hid the magic power and the method to crack it, which are not easy to change. Keep the Dragon King, keep the Dragon King..."

Huan Longjun's body became thinner and thinner. Looking back, the Dragon King gradually disappeared like a dream.

"Lord, the road behind you depends on yourself..."

Huan Longjun completely disappeared.

Qin Mu stood there blankly, and after a while, he came back to himself. There was no one around him, only himself and his shadow.

"Are you still by my side? I know the village head and you are here and haven't gone far."

He sat down and looked at the poem on the column, In a low voice, "don't worry, I'll find a way to solve it. Ling Tianzun believes that there is no time in the world, just an illusion caused by material changes. If the material is not easy to increase or decrease, there is no time. Her magic power is based on this. She didn't perfect this magic power when she cast it, leaving flaws. When she returned here, she left words on this pillar, adding material..."

In the distance, magic soldiers were placed on the weapon rack in the weapon depot of the ghost ship. Even after thousands of years, these magic soldiers were still as fresh as new.

The military readiness hall is extremely empty, but there are more bodies on the ground. A bleeding knife hangs obliquely, and the blood beads on the tip of the knife are bleeding.

The hand holding the knife is very stable, and the owner of the knife, like the corpse on the ground, is also a one armed teenager.

"Brother zhehuali, Luo Shi has become empty, and there are fewer and fewer people on board. Our Lingxiu army selects the most outstanding disciples from the people of the gods in heaven, and after rigorous screening and elimination, we can enter the Lingxiu army."

The one armed boy looked at zhehuali on the other side of the magic weapon frame, Indifferent way: "each selection, it takes hundreds of thousands of people to die, in order to select a smart army disciple. In order to get the truth of master Luo, the vast majority of people choose to cut off their arms, which can be understood from master Luo's knife technique to enter the Tao with the knife. However, the teacher is biased towards you, feeling that you are the best qualified, send you to the lower world to follow tie RI Luo to learn art, and hope you can walk out of another path."

Zhehuali gently shook the magic knife behind him and said in a deep voice, "elder martial brother, you learn the sword technique of master Luo best, and I'm not as good as you. However, you're not as good as me when you enter the Tao with the knife, and you're just following behind master Luo. Why do you kill so many younger martial brothers and sisters, they can become virtual and don't threaten you."

"They must die, because they are weaker than me, and I will become empty before them."

The one armed boy said coldly, "I want to make sure that the last person who survived is me. In order to enter the Tao with a knife, I don't hesitate to cut off one arm, let alone kill them? As for my younger martial brother, I want to know what point Luo Shi likes about you. I think you are better than me and go further than me! So I keep you until the end."

Zheng——

The sword lit up, and the armed hall was suddenly filled with the light of the knife. The two teenagers collided, and the terrible power stimulated all the magic soldiers in the hall. These magic weapons broke out and blew the whole hall to pieces!

After the terror swept all directions, zhehuali raised his hand, inserted his double knives in his back, and walked out of the ruins without looking at the body of the one armed boy.

Every step of his steps is like a good measurement, and the distance is not long or short.

"My Sabre technique, honed by Qin Bati, has already surpassed Luo Shi. Luo Shi doesn't know it, and you don't know it. And I use the knife into the Tao, and I realize the double heaven of the Dao. This is my own Tao, my own method. You use Luo Shi's sabre technique, Luo Shi's Sabre technique, so you die."

He walked to the barracks and saw Qin Mu sitting in front of the hall from a distance. His pupils suddenly contracted.

Qin Mu felt something, turned around and smiled at him.

Zhehuali couldn't help smiling, and then his heart was awe inspiring: "this bad embryo used a smile to reduce my vigilance, I can't hit his way! He is an enemy, we must kill him!"

At this time, another figure appeared not far away. It was Prince Qiuming.

"There are only three of us left in the same group of boarders."

Prince Qiuming shook his sword. Blood beads flew out of the sword and calmly said, "I killed a few more people who boarded the ship later. I found a secret and wanted to tell you."

He smiled and said, "it turns out that those who are not easy on this ship can also die. I just killed one."