Tales of Herding Gods

Third Young Master Ling Xiao couldn’t make up his mind. He pulled open the sixth red rope and would release second young master Wuji.

In the past, he didn’t know much about the red knot seals of the Miluo Palace master, but Qin Mu had once used them to deal with him. He had sealed a part of his strength and consciousness for eight years, and he had gained a deep understanding of this seal.

In these eight years, he had comprehended all the changes in the red rope seals that Qin Mu had executed.

After all, he was also the successor of the Miluo Palace Master. After understanding the changes in the red rope seals that Qin Mu had grasped, he could understand things by analogy, and he could see even more profoundness and profoundness from the red rope seals of the Miluo Palace Master.

The greatest profoundness left behind by the Miluo Palace Master was the sixth red rope.

Second Young Master Wuji might not have understood the profoundness of the sixth red rope. She had already given up on the paths, skills, and divine arts of Miluo Palace a long time ago and turned to study the paths and skills of returning ruins.

However, third young master could see the profoundness of the sixth red rope.

This was the thread of life left behind by the Master of Miluo Palace for second young master.

The Master of Miluo Palace was kind. Even when facing the strongest enemy, he would still leave behind a thread of life, let alone his own disciple?

‘as long as I pull the sixth red rope, the red rope will turn into ashes and Wuji will be released. Old Seven became harder to deal with, and the only one who could restrain him was senior sister Wuji. However, releasing senior sister Wuji...’

He suddenly shuddered. Releasing second young master Wuji might be more dangerous than Qin Mu!

Qin Mu only wanted to stop Miluo Palace from descending to the seventeenth epoch. If it didn’t descend, he wouldn’t have bothered to provoke it.

However, second young master Wuji was different.

If she was released, she would probably destroy the world and destroy everything. Whether it was Miluo Palace, the World Tree, or the seventeenth epoch, they would all be destroyed!

Wuji was extreme in his actions. In the sixteenth epoch, he had already started to attack the dao practitioners of Miluo Palace and the other Dao practitioners!

Outsiders and even some hall masters had thought that Shang Jun was slaughtering the DAO practitioners, but no one had expected that it was second young master who was slaughtering the DAO practitioners. The dao practitioners who had died at Shang Jun’s hands weren’t even a fraction of the number that had died at second young master’s hands!

However, if Qin Mu’s child was allowed to be born, it would probably add a strong opponent to Miluo Palace, an opponent that could lead to the destruction of Miluo Palace!

Third Young Master landed on the Red Knot and his voice traveled into the sinkhole. “Senior sister, junior brother has come to pay his respects.”

There was silence in the sinkhole, and after a long while, second young master Wuji’s voice sounded out, he chuckled and said, “So it’s third brother.”. Ling Xiao, why have you come to see me? That’s right, you haven’t descended to the 17th epoch yet. You’ve been blocked by seventh brother, so you came to see me. You want to use this passage to enter the 17th epoch, right? “Come down --”

Her voice became strange and unpredictable. “You should know that there are only two hard-to-come-by materials in this world. One is the world tree, and the other is the sinkhole. “The people of the world are stupid. They only think of sneaking through the world tree, but they never thought that sneaking through the ultimate would be the easiest. “Third brother, you can follow the ultimate lotus. I will show you which lotus stalk is the path to the seventeenth epoch.”

Third Young Master was unmoved.

Entering the ultimate meant risking destroying one’s own path.

With the old monster second young master Wuji around, who would dare to enter the ultimate?

The Master of the Miluo Palace had suppressed her in the great abyss of the ultimate during the 16th epoch!

“I’ll tell senior sister that Old Seven’s child is about to be born.”

Third young master said, “Old Seven’s child is still in his mother’s womb. Old Seven has brought his wife through the 16 Long Rivers of Primal Chaos, planning to go to the Miluo Palace to see teacher. Along the way, he used the power of the ultimate lotus and the World Tree Lotus to destroy the tribulation to nourish the child in the mother’s womb.”

The Great Abyss of the ultimate was silent.

After a long time, second young master Wuji’s voice sounded. “Old Seven is playing with fire! Is he trying to nurture his child into the child of all universe eras? What nonsense!”

Third young master said, “Senior sister, if this child is born, then the fate of the previous 16 universes will definitely be gathered in the 17th epoch. Our Miluo Palace will be the first to bear the brunt. It will be hard for you to escape!”

“What do you want me to do?”Second Young Master asked.

Third young master said resolutely, “Kill this child, or take this child away! We can’t let him fall into the hands of others!”

Second young master sneered, “I’m suppressed here. How can I Kill Him? Third, you undo teacher’s seal. I’ll go kill him!”

Third Young master shook his head and said, “This concerns the life and death of the Miluo Palace...”

“What does it have to do with me?”The second young master said coldly.

The third young master Ling Xiao’s expression changed slightly, he said patiently, “This also has to do with the fate of the sinkhole. This child was born from the essence of the destruction tribulation. As he grows up, he will continue to absorb the power of the sinkhole and eventually vaporize the sinkhole completely...”

“What does it have to do with you?”The second young master chuckled.

The third young master’s expression changed drastically, he said in a deep voice, “What senior sister needs to do is very simple. That is to mobilize the power of the sinkhole so that old seven can not mobilize the river of chaos. “I will go to the back of the river of chaos to stop him. I must kill that child! “In return...”

He hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth. “I will help senior sister unlock a rune in teacher’s seal so that your power can be leaked out.”

The great abyss of the sinkhole was silent.

After a long time, second young master Wuji’s voice sounded, he smiled and said, “Then, one rune. “As long as you unlock one rune, I’ll give you a helping hand so that old seven can’t borrow any power from the river of Chaos! “However, Old Three, you have to think clearly. You’ll become weaker and weaker when you return to the destruction of the universe in the past. “You are not primal chaos. When you return to the past, you will possess the cultivation base of the past life. “I am worried that you are not a match for seventh brother.”

Ling Xiao carefully sized up the red knot and carefully wiped out a runic imprint, he said in a deep voice, “As long as seventh brother is unable to borrow any power from the river of Primal Chaos, he is no match for me. Senior sister, I have already done what I promised you. It is time for you to fulfill your promise!”

“Go ahead and go to the fifteenth epoch. There, he won’t be able to borrow any power.”

Hearing this, third young master Ling Xiao’s spirit was greatly roused. He immediately stood up and left.

Not long after he left, a strand of the power of the ultimate overflowed from the place where the Hong Meng Rune was missing, turning into a tiny ultimate rune to fill the gap.

“A thousand-li dike is crushed by an ant’s nest. This rune is the beginning of my escape!”

Third Young Master Ling Xiao entered the destruction disaster of the fifteenth epoch and immediately felt his cultivation plummet.

There was another him in the destruction disaster of the fifteenth epoch. He had entered it and the other him had disappeared, but his cultivation had remained at the same level as the other him.

This was very disadvantageous to him.

But if Qin Mu couldn’t borrow any power from the destruction disaster, then Qin Mu was far from being his opponent!

Third Young Master was in high spirits as he chased after the golden ship. The golden ship was in sight, and Qin Mu was still borrowing the power of ruins lotus and world tree to absorb the power of the great calamity of destruction to strengthen himself while nourishing his unborn child.

Just as third young master was about to catch up, he suddenly stopped.

He saw a tall and sturdy man in the great calamity of destruction. His clothes were tattered, and he looked like an unrestrained skeleton, he stood in front of a treasured palace, beating his war drum and singing generously, “Tai Wei condenses the imperial universe, Yao Guang Zhengshen County. Kui sun shines with the light of history, the prime minister is beautiful to hear. Lie Han constructs the Immortal Palace, opens the heavens to make a treasured palace!”

“The heavenly capital opens the Heavens!”

Third Young Master Ling Xiao was shocked. He saw a mangrove forest appear in the apocalypse in the distance. The Great Calamity was vast and mighty, destroying everything. However, that mangrove forest was lush and verdant. Red leaves were burning brightly, and it was very lush.

“Where is the Divine Lord? Where Is Tai Yi? The east of heaven is like a tree with a torch dragon beneath it!”

In the middle of the forest, a red-dressed woman was singing loudly, “Who will behead young master and head towards the capital of Heaven in the midst of the calamity?”

Third Young Master Ling Xiao sneered. In the midst of the calamity, another small boat floated over. There was an old fisherman with a big belly, causing the stern of the small boat to rise up high. The bow of the small boat was almost submerged in the calamity.

The old fat fisherman was holding a rod and fishing in the long river of primordial chaos. Pushing his bamboo hat, he smiled and said, “It’s too easy to approach the capital of Heaven, connecting the mountains to the corners of the sea. The white clouds look back and back, and the blue mist enters and sees nothing. Those who are willing to take the bait, those who are willing to take the bait!”

During the destruction of the fifteenth epoch, a man and a woman with strange expressions appeared one after another, blocking the way of the third young master. There were a total of thirty-five people.

“The 35th Heaven splitting sect is nothing more than a bunch of useless people.”

He was not afraid at all and walked forward. “The 35 of you are far too easy compared to the heaven splitting sect!”

The drum-beating man laughed and said, “Third brother of the Miro Palace, we are only blocking you for a period of time so that the seventh brother of the Miro Palace can cross the river! We have been paying attention to the birth of the Saint Child for a long time!”

The third young master Ling Xiao charged forward. The members of the Heaven Opening Society immediately made their own moves and surrounded him to fight.

The third young master was indeed extremely valiant. He forced a bloody path out and forced the members of the Heaven Opening Society to retreat. He was so tired that he was panting. However, when he fought his way out of the encirclement, he saw that the world crossing golden ship had already disappeared.

He came to the fourteenth epoch and jumped into the river. His cultivation level was slightly lower, but he still chased after the world crossing golden ship with all his might.

“The Splitting Heavens Faction treats seventh brother’s child as a holy child, so they won’t attack seventh brother on the way. Instead, they will protect him. This is a bit tricky.”

His eyes flashed. “And the splitting heavens faction doesn’t have 35 people, but 36 people. The most powerful and terrifying one is the 36th person, the Blasphemer!”

Just as he thought of this, a peach tree suddenly appeared in front of him from the apocalypse. It opened the apocalypse, and no matter how terrifying the power of the Apocalypse was, it couldn’t shake the peach tree at all.

Under the Peach Tree, a woman raised her head to admire the peach blossoms. Her expression was cold and clear.

“Heaven’s capital Blasphemer!”

Third Young Master Ling Xiao stopped and his expression was grave.

The blasphemer under the tree plucked a peach branch and sniffed the peach blossoms. He said in a low voice, “Such a beautiful thing is only formed from energy. Don’t you think it’s Strange?”

She turned around. It was heavenly venerate Ling who was sent back to the past universe by the second young master.

“Mu’s child, you can not lay your hands on him. Third brother of the Miro Palace, you have the strongest power in the world, but to me, you are just a pile of energy and mass.”

Ling Tianzun picked up a peach branch and lightly shook it. Peach flowers danced in the long chaotic river, blotting out the sky and covering the sun, drowning third young master Ling Xiao!