Tales of Herding Gods

Chapter 1415: Only wish to be good

The butcher was also in the battlefield, looking at the amazing knife light. When all the spirits floated, the knives were roaring. He was very familiar with this kind of avenue.

The way of the knife, the sound is not flat, the thorns, the one side.

Now, Qin Mu has done the third step.

When the spirit of guardianship rises to the sky, the public will turn into the Great Wall, and blessing on the hands of Qin Mu, let him have the power to break everything.

The cheers rang on the battlefield, and the morale of Yankang’s soldiers suddenly rose up, and the blood rushed through them. The wild and fierce knives and knives inspire them, let them fight and die, not fear of death. Rush to the enemy.

The gods of Nantian are somewhat hesitant, and some are panicked. On the battlefield, morale is like a balance, and one side will be overwhelmed by the other, and there will be little perfect balance.

They faced such a tiger-wolf division, feared, and stunned. They began to retreat. Even the dozens of warriors in the back of the army could not stop this trend of escaping.

Seeing their rout, Yankang’s army’s morale grew even higher, and the battlefield became chasing and killing. The battlefield became **** and fierce.

As the sun sets, Cangshan is like the sea, and the sun is like blood.

This battle is the corner of the vast battlefield of southern Xinjiang. It is not the most thrilling and spectacular battle in the South Xinjiang campaign. The war in southern Xinjiang is even more thrilling and more tragic and warble.

Waiting until the battle is no longer so intense, it is already at night, the main army of each army will begin to count the number of people, and General Bashan asks: "Where are the people who opened the South Emperor?"

The soldiers found the same place where Qin Mu was, Yan Kang was ten people, and there were still three left in ten. There was no Qin Mu.

There were young gentlemen shaking their heads. In the pursuit, they lost the traces of Qin Mu.

The soldiers were silent, and they went back to the squad, and the tyrants were silent.

The generals died in battle, and they are common on the battlefield.

In the middle of the night, the battlefield was full of wildfires, and there were also magical people who lit the torch and looked for the corpses of their comrades in the battlefield. The three young Yankang people searched around and looked forward to seeing familiar faces.

They now know why the veteran veterans will let them remember the faces of their comrades. Remember, they are sent to go home after the war, not letting their bones get cold in the cold, and not letting them be buried in the field. Let them return to their hometown with the glory of the warrior and be buried in the grave.

Blood is frosty and solidifies on a cadaveric surface.

The wildfire flutters, that is the messenger of the secluded capital in the battlefield to pick up the soul of the battlefield, one by one can not remember the face of the old man in a paper boat appeared in every corner of the battlefield, regardless of the enemy, let the soul of the dead dead boarded the paper Ship, send them to Youdu.

These poorly colored lanterns are often photographed on the face of the wandering soul, letting them be great generals during their lifetime, or how humble the soldiers are, and boarding the ship.

At this time, on a paper boat, Qin Mu and Yu Tianzun sat on the boat, and the butcher sat under the lantern.

There was silence in the surrounding area. Only soldiers from the northwest came from afar, and they listened to the strong regional accent. They called out the names of their companions in the dark, calling their souls back, and they had to go into the secrets. Face the cow, he will drive him with the whip.

Qin Mu listened to the long call, and some entered God.

"There are rules for secluded."

Yu Tianzun said: "If you want to resurrect so many people, it is against the rules of Youdu. Tubo will not agree."

"I naturally know the rules of Youdu, and it is against the secluded avenue to resurrect so many people in one breath."

Qin Mudao: "However, Tubo is locked up by the rules, so that we are all passive. Yutian Zun, Yankang, is a projectile for Ten Days, and Fire Tianzun has now begun to use Yankang. In the future, he will really push it over, and Yankang will fall apart and die more people. Let the rules limit themselves to death, waiting for us, only the road of defeat. Tubo also hopes to jump out of the bounds of Youdu Avenue, why not? One eye closed one eye?"

You Tian Zun shook his head and said: "Tubo is still Tubo, Youdu Avenue or Youdu Avenue, you must handle it impartially."

"Alder's head!"

Qin Muqi laughed and laughed: "Yu Tianzun, you go back and tell Tubo, the reason why I am dealing with you is just out of courtesy! I am directly resurrecting these people, there is no need to ask Tubo's opinion! Tubo promised, no Promise, I will fix this matter!"

The glory of the glory fell on him: "Your wings are hard."

"It’s very hard, hey!"

Qin Mu’s voice is also hard: “The ancient artifacts are important to me because I am a great master. I hope that I can use my magic to resurrect them. Even if they are flying, I can pull their souls. When I am resurrected, will you tell me the rules? I have the ability, why can't I use it?"

Yu Tianzun still has no expression on his face. He said: "There are countless dead people on the battlefield. If you resurrect them, you will consume your own mana in addition to being against the secluded. How many people can you save? These people's bodies have been destroyed. Even if you master the path of creation and repair their bodies, how many people can you fix?"

Qin Mu’s eyes jumped.

Youtianzun continued: "This is just one of the countless battlefields. In other battlefields, there are countless dead people. Can you save them all? Every day, even every moment, there are many people who die in all circles. You can Have you saved them? Shepherd, even if you are a god, and you have exhausted power, you can't save everyone. What's more, if you save a dead person on a large scale, Youdu Avenue will bind Tubo and let the soil Bolai is against you. Tubo, born in the avenue, is involuntarily."

He stood up and said: "Anything that disturbs the order of the solitude will be punished! The world that has been destroyed by me, countless, Yankang does not become one of them. Because if Tubo is bound by the avenue of the city, he has to shoot In that case, the world of destruction is more! The reason why Tubo did not move you in these years is because he is competing against the rules of Youdu Avenue and fighting against the command of the avenue. The road of Youdu has already obliterated you!"

"The more people you resurrect, the heavier the punishment! When the punishment comes, not only will the people who are resurrected die, but there will be many people who are implicated by you!"

Qin Mu stood up: "Youdu Avenue, not close to human feelings."

Yu Tianzun said: "The Heaven and Earth Avenue, there is no human feelings."

"I am too idealistic, you are too realistic."

Qin Mu suddenly urged the soul to pass the soul, the heaven and earth Xuanmen stood behind him, and laughed loudly: "Because I am too idealized, I will often encounter the blood in front of reality! You are too alive, so you fall into autism!"

The glory raised the brow: "Tuber will not give you strength, and Tiangong will not use his power to resurrect these Terran soldiers."

"I do not need!"

Qin Mu burst into laughter, the gods cave opened, the ancestral court emerged, the top is Xuan Du, the bottom is the quiet capital.

The stalwart power in his gods is pouring out!

The avenue starts from the ancestral court, and the creation is unfolding.

This is his two-way magical power, the fourteenth heaven, the fifteenth heaven.

From the ancestral hall to the ancestral court, the avenues of the evolution of the secluded capital and the Xuandu, and the creation of the sacred sacred, are the body of the warrior who repaired the body of these war dead soldiers, activated their blood, and revived the dead blood on them!

Yu Tianzun looked at him silently, without blocking, let him act.

The Yankang soldiers who were collecting dead bodies on the battlefield looked at a comrade who stood up. They still had blood spots on their bodies. However, their bodies began to recover, their wounds healed, their hearts resumed, and the dead body The organs are also rejuvenated.

Someone cheered, clinging to the comrades who had just resurrected, laughing and crying.

The battlefield is too broad, and there are too many war dead soldiers. Even Qin Mu, he feels more and more strenuous. Resurrection of these fighters cost him too much mana and spirit.

His breath was declining, and at the same time he felt the incitement of the avenue from Youdu. He disobeyed the avenue, reversed life and death, and let the avenue of Youdu get rid of his orders.

He felt that the Tubo in the secluded city was forcibly suppressing the secluded avenue, and felt the command of the celestial refuge in the avenue.

Finally, the Yankang fighters who died in battle on this battlefield were resurrected one by one. All the forces in Qin Mu’s body seemed to have been exhausted, and they fell down. He was so weak that it was difficult to stand up.

Yu Tianzun confronted the command of Youdu Avenue, passed by him, and boarded the paper boat again: "Don't go to the quiet, after you go to Youdu, Tubo will not protect you, but kill you. There, quiet The power of the city is too strong."

"Thank you." Qin Mu voice is weak.

The sacred body is somewhat stiff, and there is no turning back. It is indifferent: "You don't have to thank me, you make a reversal of life and death. I will honestly swear on Tubo. The uncle is unselfish and will write down your bad deeds. ""

Qin Mu smiled and tried to loudly say: "Two and a half years, up to two and a half years, it is the battle of Xuandu, it is a matter of life and death! You can't go?" He said too urgently, coughing up.

"Turn off my ass?" Yutian Zun cold ice and ice road, driving a paper boat into the quiet.

Qin Mu smiled and looked up at the sky. He saw the East spit white, and the sun rose. He murmured: "He will definitely go, it will be... Although Yuzun is autistic because of reason, I feel that Seeing through everything becomes indifferent, but he will definitely go. His heart is still hot, hot..."

The butcher walked in front of him, only to see the bright clouds in the east getting brighter and brighter. A round of red sun rose from the glow of the sun, saying: "I didn't have your magical power to reverse life and death. If there is, I will also violate the soil. Bo, will save my comrades."

He looked straight at the rising sun, silenced for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "The frost falls on the Nanshan autumn, the wind rolls north next to the nightingale, the world is in a hurry. Where can God ask? Only wish good people Chang. Knife, It’s the way of the people... Shepherd, rest for a long time? Let's go, let's move on!”

Qin Mu swayed and stood up, trying to keep up with his footsteps and heading for the light of the rising sun.

"Any way of the day after tomorrow is the way of people!" he said firmly.

The butcher looked back at him and smiled.

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