Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. He was also overwhelmed by the struggle these days. He continued to fight, for fear that he would be too tired to vomit blood.
"I want these people."
His eyes flickered, and he clicked LAN Yutian, Yutian Zun, lame son, the South emperor and the Ming emperor. The scholar hesitated when he saw him point to the South emperor and the Ming emperor.
The southern emperor and the Ming emperor are the two strongest in the private school, which is of great benefit to him to get out of trouble as soon as possible.
Seeing that he hesitated, Qin Mu bent his bow and wanted to shoot again. A private school gentleman hurriedly said, "they give it to you. But you must swear that you can't enter the temple to harass me again."
Qin Mu said yes and said with a smile, "this Pixiang hall is not a good place, and other people have nothing to do with me. I can't wait to leave here. How can I bother to harass you?"
"You must swear to leave immediately with these people, and you can't advance an inch!"
The scholar in the painting stood up, meditated for a moment, broke a branch from the tree, cut it into a finger thick whip, and sent it out of the painting.
A private school teacher took the whip with both hands and sent it out. He took the whip with both hands and said, "this whip is refined by the branches of the road tree, which contains the spirit of my road. Swear to the whip and take these people away immediately. The whip will be attached to you. No matter where you go, it will follow you, but if you break the oath, the whip will be whipped down."
Qin Mu hesitated and didn't take it, but looked at the whip carefully.
However, seeing the straight whip, it seems soft, and the texture of the bark surface is extremely strange, like the texture of the avenue, which is not the mystery of a cosmic Avenue.
Compared with other whip, this whip is much more delicate, and the Dao lines on the skin burst out from time to time, rotating around the whip, emitting a pleasant Dao sound.
Obviously, Mr. private school's whip is not refined by the branches on the road tree, and its power and magic are not as powerful as this whip.
Qin Mu glanced at the scholar under the tree and said suspiciously, "you break a branch from the tree, let me swear to the branch, and say that the branch will follow me. If I didn't break my promise, wouldn't I say that this whip is mine?"
The scholar sat under the tree and said nothing. The private school in front of Qin Mu said, "if you don't break the oath, it's okay to give you this whip. You can't guess my Taoist behavior. My whip is good at beating the yuan God and the Tao heart. Whoever raises the whip, he will hit the yuan God. If the yuan God is hit, the Tao heart will be ignorant."
Qin Mu was skeptical.
The book under the tree raised his eyebrows and sneered, "you are more suspicious than anyone. It can be seen that you are a person without fate. If you are suspicious again, our deal will be cancelled. You continue to shoot you. I want to see you shoot for tens of thousands of years before I can shoot me!"
Qin Mu quickly laughed and said, "I swear it is." After that, he grabbed the whip with one hand.
The private school didn't want to give up, and hurriedly said, "the whip is in my hand. Swear to the whip in my hand!"
Qin Mu forcibly grabbed it and said with a smile, "it's better to swear in my hand. I can't trust Yuan Sheng... Well, I just can't trust Yuan Sheng!"
He grabbed the whip, first observed it carefully, then explored it one by one with vitality and divine sense, then uncovered half of the willow leaves in the center of the eyebrow, and secretly looked at it with the eyes raised in the center of the eyebrow. He didn't find out whether there was any means hidden in the whip, so he was relieved and stuck the willow leaves again.
The private school teacher said, "are you a thief? You are always worried that others will plot against you!"
"Yes, I'm a thief."
Qin Mu didn't deny it. First, he asked the scholar under the tree to release LAN Yutian and others. After the people recovered their minds and came behind him, Qin Mu swore to the whip that after leaving, he would not step into the hall of incense.
After the pledge was made, Qin Mu immediately felt that his consciousness was connected with the whip, not only with the whip, but also with the trees, fruits and flowers in the debris of the great Luo sky!
Qin Mu's face changed slightly, and immediately cut off his thinking consciousness. In a cold voice, he said, "are you plotting against me?"
Boom!
He mentioned the glazed qingtianzhuang and directly smashed the private school in front of him.
The scholar under the tree laughed and said, "praise my name and give you a long life! You guessed right, my Yuan Sheng became a Tao with faith. Reciting my name when you swear will help me get out of trouble! Even if you stop thinking, as long as the oath is still there, no matter where you are, you will continue to provide for me!"
Qin Mu's face was livid, and his sleeves brushed, and he put everyone in his third eye, leaving only the lame and LAN Yutian, who turned and left.
The catchy reading sound came from the private school, lingering in Qin Mu's mind for a long time.
The lame man looked worried and whispered, "shepherd, did this guy plot against you? Does it matter?"
"It doesn't matter. We'll talk about it after we go out!"
The three came to the front of the hall, which was heavily sealed outside, which was more complicated than when they entered the phi incense hall.
Qin Mu looked at LAN Yutian and the cripple, and said, "the Yuan Sheng of the Maitreya palace took the opportunity of my oath to print the sound of the private school chanting into my heart of the Tao, and let me recite it involuntarily. Now it doesn't affect me, but the longer the time is, the greater the impact will be. Now, I don't have enough confidence to leave here, can you take me with you?"
The lame man carried Qin Mu on his back and said in a deep voice, "don't worry, even if I'm tired to death, I can send you out!"
They retreated, accelerated suddenly, and rushed into the heavy seal!
Qin Mu closed his eyes and focused on fighting against the chanting sound in his mind. Qin Mu used his soul and fetal spirit to hide the field, and poured his own mana into the two people's bodies to make up for their cultivation consumption.
All the way, the lame man raised his speed to the extreme, his legs skin exploded, and his blood burned. He tried to run forward and keep up with LAN Yutian!
More than ten days later, despite the support of Qin Mu's magic power, his physical strength could not be made up. His physical strength was exhausted, and he could only adhere to it with his own will.
LAN Yutian slowed down. The lame man clenched his teeth and hissed, "don't stop. No one can run out if you stop!"
LAN Yutian had to bite the bullet and rush forward.
Two days later, LAN Yutian rushed out of the heavy seals of the Pixiang hall. Looking back, he didn't see the lame and Qin Mu, and his heart sank.
Boom——
A concussion came, and a figure covered in blood and burning fire rushed out of the seal, rolling and smashing on a black mountain. People outside the hall rushed forward, and saw the lame man burned black as coke, and Qin Mu fell aside.
The crowd was about to come forward, but Qin Mu had already got up, flipped his fingers, fixed the lame's scattered soul, and then performed the Xuangong of creation to heal his body and make up for the lack of blood.
"Uncle Jun, big brother!"
Qin Mu gritted his teeth and said coldly, "send the phi incense hall to the Yujing city of Zuting! Activate the seal on it and attract the ten Heavenly Lords. I want to use their hands to completely destroy this temple! Yuan Sheng of the Maitreya palace, see how you die!"