Tales of Herding Gods

He did not give Qin Mu the opportunity to speak, muttered: "I am afraid that the witch is a swindler, the wheel is fighting me, so that I can't get away... some are difficult..."

After a while, the Loulan Golden Palace finally appeared in front of everyone.

Qin Mu looked far away, and saw a sudden expanse of a lake on the endless prairie. The blue waves rippled and widened like the ocean in the grassland.

Qin Mu looked at the distance, faintly seeing the other end of the lake is a continuous mountain, the mountains are covered with silver, and the snow is piled up.

There is a golden mountain between the mountains of the mountains. Qin Mu opened his eyes and looked at it. This shows that it is not Jinshan, but a magnificent palace.

There are too many of these palaces, and the entire mountain is covered so tightly that it looks like Jinshan, which is made up of gold.

There is no fixed currency on the grassland, only gold is circulated. They are all using the gold ingots given by General Bian Zhenyun to pay for the meal.

For the people on the grassland, gold is very rare and of great value, and the palace here is pure gold, which shows luxury.

The Bashan ritual came to the lake, and Qin Mu looked around. A wooden boat was parked there. There was a man with a long horn on his boat, dressed in black, standing on the bow of the bamboo pole.

There is also a wooden pole in the shallow water on the lake. There is a rotten human head hanging on each wooden pole.

"The great sorcerer is practicing the law, and it is more like the demon religion than our sacred religion."

Qin Mu looked at the man. The man's face is somewhat like a goat, but it is a brown sheep's face. It is different in color from the ordinary white goat, and there is not much hair on his face.

"Women's face is a big witch?" Qin Mu slightly glimpsed.

When he was in Beijing, he gave a few voodoo warriors to the border. He heard that the soldier had met a barbarian with a long horn on his head and looked at them with a mirror. They were unconscious.

Qin Mu originally thought that the great witch of the barbarian was wearing a mask, but now that he saw the big witch on the wooden boat, he knew that there was a long-horned barbarian.

The sheep screamed at them and made a sharp voice: "Wu Khan, Wu Zun has been waiting for a long time! Please go on board!"

Bashan Festival wine boarded the ship and smiled and said: "This lake is weak water, no buoyancy, feathers floating on it and sinking to the bottom, you have to rely on the boat of the Loulan Golden Palace to get past. Let's get on the boat. ”

Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu boarded the wooden boat, and Qingniu and Fox Linger also came to the ship. The big sorcerer’s eyes fell on Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, sneer, and plunged the boat to the opposite side.

Ling Xiaoxiu smiled and said: "Can't you step on the weak water, can't you go around? You can fly in the past."

The barbarian sneer sneered: "Fly over? You try the air here, see if you can fly up? The air here is dead."

"Is the air dead?" The spirit of the show is puzzled.

The green cow next to it snorted: "The air here is indeed dead and can't fly."

He is good at controlling the wind and thunder. He can feel that the air here does not flow at all. The ordinary people breathe, inhale, exhale, and the air flows. If the air does not flow, take a breath, the air under the nostrils is absorbed, forming a vacuum, the air next to it. If you don't add it under your nostrils, you will naturally be killed.

This is the case of this weak lake. The air on the lake is fixed by an inexplicable force. It does not flow at all. Only the wooden boat slides forward, and the people on the boat move with it. When you breathe, you will not feel abnormal. But as long as the boat stops, it will absorb the air under the nose, and it will inevitably be killed for a long time.

If you fly the law, it is not possible to fly on the lake. The method of flying needs to vibrate the air to form an upward support. But shaking the air here will only create a vacuum and will not fly at all.

Fox Linger also tried it and found that the magic of the wind and rain is useless here.

The barbarian sorcerer laughed and said: "It’s not impossible to go around. But the weak water lake is too wide, it takes two days to go around, and in the snowy mountains, there are not many that can come out."

The spirit of the show is endless.

Qin Mu quietly opened the eyes of the gods, and looked at the sky. He looked at the air and saw a misty gauze covering the entire lake. He couldn’t help but move the heart: “If the air can’t flow, it should be Is this gauze?"

This piece of gauze could not be touched, but it was real. It was the prohibition of the tyrants.

He inadvertently looked down at the water, and his heart was slightly shocked. I saw that the bottom of the lake was a white bone and was sunk at the bottom. The Ling Yu Xiu also looked down and shouted.

Bashan Sacrifice Road: "Those are slaves used by the witch coaching method."

Qin Mu is awkward.

The sheep's face is very fast, and he has a unique secret that can come and go like a wind on the lake. The weak water can't let the ship sink into the water.

Not long after, the wooden boat docked at the foot of the snowy mountain, and the sheep face sorrowed and laughed: "Wu Khan, please!"

The Bashan Sacrifice wine smiled slightly and walked toward the golden mountain.

Doodle

The long, low horn of the mountain came from the sound, and the sound was thick, which shocked the human eardrum and resonated with the resonance. In the distance, a sudden avalanche of snow-capped mountains and snowstorms has added a bit of dignity.

Bashan rituals laughed and laughed, and over the roar of the horns and avalanches, Qin Mu and others still couldn’t feel the strangeness, but the people on the mountain were shocked by his laughter, a **** rush. The brain, the head swells, seems to be blasted, and can't be pressed.

At this time, a thick voice came from the mountain: "Wu Khan is a majestic man, more than that year, why bother to give him a horse? Wu Khan, please go up the mountain for a while!"

This voice is also clearly audible in the laughter of Bashan Sacrifice, and the sound is old but full of power, apparently a peerless master.

"Wu Zun made a speech, I naturally have to go from it. It’s just that he wants to block the mountain gate, not to tell the old one."

The Bashan ritual wine talked with the old voice, and said: "I will go up the mountain!"

Qin Mu looked up and saw a golden paved staircase paved all the way to the mountain, but without going far, there was a huge golden portal there, no door leaf.

The portal is made of gold, more than ten feet tall, more than 20 feet wide, inlaid with treasure jade beads, and the end is luxury.

In the same year, the butcher came here with the Bashan Sacrifice, and in the next three months of the mountain gate, he defeated the young talents in the Loulan Golden Palace and played the masters who came across the grasslands in all directions.

The Bashan Festival was therefore honored as the Emperor of the Emperor by the grassland.

The butcher also experienced a hundred and ten wars, big and small, and beat the old generation of the Loulan Golden Palace to win the reputation of the Emperor of Heaven.

The Bashan Sacrifice brought them to the front of the mountain. I saw that many big witches were already waiting there, and some were strong on the grassland. They were not disciples of the Golden Palace. They also stayed there. They should be famous on the grasslands. The existence of the news came.

"Niu Niu!" Bashan sacrificed a drink.

The green calf snorted, the body suddenly swelled, the muscles swelled, and the body became higher and higher, turning into a horrible minotaur, striding down the golden mountain gate, shrugging his shoulders up, lifting the heavy The incomparable mountain gate is uprooted!

The barbarian witch and the strongman next to it are all staying.

Bashan Festival wine is indifferent: "Send the door up the mountain!"

Qin Mu’s heart micro-shock, knowing the intention of Bashan’s wine worship, blocking the door under the mountain gate, it is difficult to enter the hinterland of Loulan Golden Palace, and the Tuen Mun up the mountain, blocking the door in front of the main hall of the Golden Palace, then it is convenient to steal the butcher’s Lower body.

However, in this case, it is also completely offensive to the Loulan Golden Palace, I am afraid that this trip will not end!

If you go deep into the Loulan Golden Palace, those strong will go down the mountain road, you can block them, then it is very unfavorable.

The Bashan ritual wine snorted and walked forward, and passed it to Qin Mu’s ear. “When you went up the mountain, it’s not that you both blocked the mountain gate. I’m afraid I’m going to start with me. This time I think. Some different..."

Qin Mu comforted: "The person who taught me to steal things is a blind man, really very powerful."

"How is he stunned?" asked Bashan to drink.

Qin Mu hesitated, honestly: "It seems to be caught when stealing, and cut a leg."

Bashan sacrifices wine and sneers: "I heard you say that he is jealous, then I know that it was stolen and caught by people. Did you steal something?"

Qin Mu hesitated again and shook his head: "I haven't tried it yet."

The Bashan ritual wine was completely gone, and the face was cloudy and uncertain. Suddenly, he gave Qin Mu a drawing. He said: "This is the geographic map of the Golden Palace. You should close it first... I hope you can't use it. Now look. Step by step, to the Golden Palace, adapt to the situation, maybe I can find the opportunity to steal Master's lower body!"

The steps of the Loulan Golden Palace are extremely long and extend to the foothills. Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu follow the mountain to worship the mountain, and look around. I saw many golden statues on both sides of the road. Every statue is extremely weird. It seems to be a non-human, like a devil, a god, not a god, but also has the characteristics of people and demons, looks strange.

Walking on such a road, people feel depressed, even if the fox spirit who likes to squash with the green cow is surprisingly quiet at the moment, only the heavy footsteps of the blue cow came.

Qin Mu looked back, the strong man on the grassland and the barbarian screaming in the eyes, but followed them without saying a word.

In front, there are gradually many golden palaces. These palaces are standing with strange figures, some with long horns on their heads, some with wings on their backs, some with animal heads, and some with snake tails.

But they are not the demon, the demon has a demon, such as the fox spirit has a demon, the green cow is very light, but there are also.

And these strange people are not demon.

Fox Linger and Qingniu are in the direction of people. The strong man of Loulan Golden Palace seems to be changing towards non-human.

This is a different cultivation concept from the outside of Yankang, and it is a great witch to change to a non-human.

However, there are still some people who are in the form of ordinary people. These people should be able to control their bodies freely. If they want to change, they will change their minds and accept them.

There are many cages in front of these temples, filled with ragged men, and should be the "materials" of the sorcerers of the Loulan Golden Palace.

Ling Yuxiu's face changed slightly, and his heart was angry: "I am the people of Yankang!"

Qin Mumu said: "Yangkang State also took the people of my big market and became a slave."

The spirit of the show is slightly shocked and silent.

"The son, they not only use people to practice, but also the Yaozu was arrested."

Fox Linger gave up his mouth, Qin Mu looked, and surely there were some monsters in the cage.

Bashan Sacrifice Road: "Women has a peculiar method of practicing with the soul, used to change the body structure, such as absorbing the soul of the bird, can grow wings, or the head grows the bird's head, absorbs the soul of the sheep, the body also It will be transformed into a sheep. It is a great witch. If it is not made into a magical power, it is called a sorcerer, and when it comes to the realm of heaven, it is called the Witch King. Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place in witchcraft, and its practice is called Wu Zun. Lou Luo Jing, quite extraordinary."

Today is six more, and tomorrow will continue to erupt, 12 noon and two chapters at noon, 8:00 in the evening, and even more at 10 o'clock in the evening! Also ask the brothers to support a lot.