Chapter 958

The golden desert is really vast, and Qin Mu and Luo are unparalleled in their long journey. After more than ten days, they still haven't come to the end.

There are many strange events in the desert. At night, it is dark and moonless -- the moon in the land of Taixu is stabbed out of the sky by Qin Mu with the core of yuanmu.

The night was deep, and a woman's cry came from the desert, surrounding them, far and near.

Luo wudianyuan God came out of the body and turned into a thousand Zhang god man. His divine light was ten thousand Zhang. He walked with a knife, and the voice did not approach.

"It should be the cry of ghosts."

Qin Mu was puzzled and said, "didn't the ghost in the desert turn into a Tai Xu demon?"

In the night, there was a shrill roar and a melodious and graceful song.

There are no stars or moon in the sky, so they can't distinguish the direction. When they plan to rest, there is a ghost in the dark, floating in front of them.

They follow the ghost fire, they stop, the ghost fire also stops, they move forward, the ghost fire also moves forward.

In the daytime, the ghost fire disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographical map drawn by Yue Tingge and found that their path was exactly the same as the geographical map. He couldn't help but be amazed.

The next night, the ghost fire appeared again, leading them on their way.

On the night of the third day, led by the ghost fire, they unexpectedly met an extremely gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit at night. Even at night, the city was very lively. There were many vendors on the streets, and pedestrians came and went, all of whom were giants ten or even more than a hundred feet tall.

The ghost fire floated into the city, fell to the ground and turned into a giant, respectfully inviting them to enter the city.

The giants in the city are extremely hospitable and hospitable.

Qin Mu opened his third eye in the middle of his eyebrows, looked around, saw through the real bodies of these creators, and remained silent.

Whenever the giants toasted, he would not refuse. Luo Wushuang was originally very vigilant and prepared for fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating, drinking and playing, he also let go.

When he came to Taixu, he was always unhappy. He was forced to turn out of heaven, and he was defeated by Qin Mu. Because of something on his mind, he was drunk.

Qin Mu was full of wine and food. He bowed to the giants and said, "thank you for your hospitality. If I make achievements in the future, I will establish a secluded capital in Taixu so that you can die."

Those giants couldn't help smiling when they heard the words. The city Lord was a giant with thousands of feet, and let everyone come to his palm and sing and dance in his heart.

After a long night of playing, Luo Wushuang fell asleep drunk.

When it was dawn, Qin Mu woke him up and Luo Wushuang got up. Only then did he find himself lying in the palm of a giant with withered bones all around.

Luo Wushuang was surprised and uncertain. He stood high and looked down. There were white bones in the city. There was no living person. He couldn't help but be shocked: "what did we eat and drink last night?"

Qin Mu bowed to the giant's body and said, "don't worry, everyone. Yesterday's promise will be fulfilled by Qin in the future. Brother Luo, let's go and continue on our journey."

Luo Wushuang followed him out of the main city of the creation, looked back, but saw the wind and sand, and soon submerged the strange city under the sands.

Luo Wushuang remembered that when they met this city last night, there was wind and sand rolling up in the desert, and then the city appeared.

He is very hairy. He doesn't know what he ate in his stomach last night.

On the night of the seventh day, they met the old woman in the way, holding a child in one hand and a basket in the other hand, kneeling on the ground, pushing the basket to Qin Mu's feet and kowtowing to them like garlic.

Qin Mu said, "madam, don't worry. I'll take the things in the basket. I'll open a Youdu here someday so that you can all go."

The old woman raised her head, grinned, and led the child away as a sinister wind, disappearing into the darkness.

Luo Wushuang couldn't help wondering and asked, "Qin Bati, what's the matter with the creator on this road? Why do you want to tell them to build a Youdu here?"

"That is the creator who died in the desert."

Qin Mu picked up the basket, opened the cloth that covered it, and said, "they died here, and their souls had no place to return. They had to suffer from the scorching sun during the day and came out at night. Establish a secluded capital so that they could have a place to return."

Luo Wushuang was still puzzled: "the rules of heaven and earth of Taixu are incomplete. After the death of the creator here, they will turn into Taixu monsters. Why did these ghosts of the Creator not turn into monsters?"

"Maybe it's because they are too powerful. The creator of the ghost city and the old woman who blocked the way in the past. After their death, their spirits and divine consciousness will not disappear, and they can protect themselves and even their people from being alienated by the too virtual. The reason why I say to open a Youdu here is also because they are too strong."

Qin Mu took out the things in the basket, but it was a small bottle. There was almost a condensed divine consciousness flowing at the mouth of the bottle, sealed the things in the bottle, and laughed, "if we don't promise them, we're afraid we can't get out of this desert alive."

Luo Wushuang was awestruck, but he didn't think so much.

"So Qin Ba will help them build a quiet city?"

He asked, "you promised to build a Youdu, but it's an expedient measure. It's as difficult as heaven to build a Youdu in Taixu."

Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, "the reason why they stopped us is because I was able to build a quiet city."

Luo Wushuang was puzzled.

Qin Mu didn't explain. In the third eye of his eyebrows, there was a fragment of the horn of Tu Bo. The Qin word continent, which was refined, was impossible for others to establish Youdu, but not impossible for him.

After all, Mingdu and Fengdu are all made from the horn of Tu Bo. Like the Qin Dynasty, they are all fragments of the horn of Tu Bo.

However, Qin Mu is not strong enough to turn the horn of Tu Bo into a world, and he is not the God son of Youdu. If Qin Fengqing is here, it will be very simple.

He observed the seal of divine consciousness at the mouth of the bottle. The seal is very special. It is composed of divine consciousness. Through the seal, he can see that there is a vast ocean in the bottle. With a slight shake, there is a rough and terrible wave in it.

Qin Mu tried to probe into the bottle with his vitality, but was blocked back by the seal of divine consciousness at the mouth of the bottle.

"Yes, they are creators. They should use divine consciousness."

He mobilized his divine sense, which passed through the seal at the mouth of the bottle, but found that there was indeed a sea in the bottle. Just now he shook the bottle, causing hurricanes and huge waves on the sea, surging, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

His divine sense looked up to the sky and saw the starlight all over the mouth of the bottle. There was a star river circling at the mouth of the bottle, with six stars.

His divine sense flew over the ocean and came to the bottle wall, but he found that the bottle wall was land perpendicular to the sea, forming a circular ring.

The land is extremely vast, mountains and rivers, everything!

At this time, he saw a round of sun rising from the sea!

"This little bottle contains a world!"

Qin Mu was surprised. It was strange that although there was a world in the bottle, he could not feel how heavy it was.

"It turned out that the old woman just now was the patriarch of the Tibetan clan."

Shu Jun's voice rang out in his mind and said, "the Tibetan mountain clan was also a large tribe in the Taigu period. The creator of this tribe was good at creating the heavens. You bottle, in fact, is a world of the heavens."

Qin Mu was startled. He was a little unbelievable. How huge is the world of the heavens? Can this small bottle hold the next heavens?

Moreover, he just entered the divine consciousness into the bottle and saw that the world in the bottle was larger than many yuan worlds.

"During the Taigu period, the number of days that zangshan temple came up with was countless."

Uncle Jun said, "the heavens she gave you should be Ketian. The bottle containing Ketian is called Ketian bottle, which is a rare treasure. She gave you Ketian bottle, which shows her attention to you."

Qin Mu solemnly included the Ketian bottle in the Qin word continent, together with the crystal coffin and the body of Yun Tianzun.

Ketian bottle is extremely important. If the reform of Yankang fails in the future, we must find a way out. This Ketian bottle can give refuge to the people of Yankang.

"But the old woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Her things are not so easy to take."

Uncle Jun smiled and said, "if you get her treasure, you must do what you promised her. This old woman was a cruel role in the Taigu years. Although she died, her divine sense is still there. If you can't finish what you promised her, you will die miserably!"

There was some schadenfreude in his voice, and he said, "when you take down the basket, her divine consciousness will be planted on you. She has countless ways to kill you!"

Qin Mu's face darkened and he said bitterly, "for example?"

"For example, in your body, you can think of all kinds of things, so that countless needles grow in your stomach, so that you can't see the enemy's moves when fighting, or in your body, you can think of a round of the sun to burn you, imagine an ocean to support you and kill you. It's too simple." Uncle Jun laughed.

Qin Mu's scalp was numb. He took out his pen and paper and wrote down what he had promised to zangshan in his notebook so that he wouldn't forget it.

Ten days later, they came to the end of the desert.

On the way, they saw more relics submerged by the desert. Previously, they encountered cities, later they encountered simple villages, and then they simply created camps one by one.

The wind blows the sands, and there are skeletons everywhere under the desert.

There should also be Taidi attacking Taixu. His divine sense is extremely powerful, enveloping the land of Taixu, turning into a variety of attacks to pursue and kill the creator's races.

The environment of Taixu is getting worse and worse. The creator can control nature according to his will. However, after the destruction of Taidi, Taixu is full of ownerless divine consciousness and Taixu monsters, which has become difficult for the creator to survive.

This should be the last batch of creators in the Taixu land. They fled here and left countless clan bodies.

"The migration journey of the creator of Taixu should have taken place during the time when the emperor was killed, that is, the middle and late period of the Longhan era."

Qin Mu thought, "at that time, Tianting didn't know that there was another world and a bloody war. The only one who knew this was Yun Tianzun."

For some reason, the Tai emperor bloody washed the place of Tai Xu. Yun Tianzun should have come here and designed a trap with the creators of Tai Xu, trapping the Tai emperor in the field of supreme divine consciousness.

"However, why did the body of Yun Tianzun appear in the center of the emperor's eyebrows?"

Qin Mu wondered that Yun Tianzun should not have died in this war, but in the battle for the ruling power of the heavenly court. His body could not appear here.

Moreover, the blood curse of the cloud family should also have been planted by the creator when the cloud Tianzun died, and at that time, Emperor Tai Ming had died in Taixu.

He sighed. The more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had in his heart.

Although he has been to the Longhan era, the Longhan era is still shrouded in front of him like a fog.

He has too many doubts and wants to ask Yun Tianzun to answer.

"Leaving the Taixu land, I will use the power of the heavenly Tu Bo to resurrect Yun Tianzun!"

Qin Mu looked ahead and saw the edge of the Taixu land. The front convenience at the end of the Taixu land was endless darkness and void, without land.

Yue Tingge said that the last gathering place of the creator was built there, with simple city walls and towering altars, on which some residual lights flickered.

Those too virtual creators should create another void here. The void bridge connects the world they created and migrates to that world.

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang came to the gathering place, which was already empty, leaving only the ancient altar.

The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. I don't know where it leads, but the void bridge is very unstable. The bridge transformed by the light collapses and reunites from time to time, and outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!

Qin Mu frowned and looked at the void bridge, figuring out how to cross the bridge. Suddenly, he saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the void bridge!

Around the woman was a scene of destroying the sky and the earth. The void was distorted, collapsed and terrifying. Behind the woman, there were heavenly palaces floating, forming a fragmented heaven, planning to cross the void to reach the other side of the void bridge!

"Virtual heaven!" Luo Wushuang whispered.

————The house pig caught a cold, and his snot seemed to be damaged. The tap couldn't be turned off and he couldn't whistle. He took a taxi home tomorrow, tried his best to ensure the update, and couldn't ask for a monthly ticket~