Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> Shepherds

Chapter 468 Heavenly Court Feast

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    You can search for "The Story of Shepherd God" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!

    Qin Mu's heart is fuzzy, if Mother Zhentian is still hiding in the Palace of Zhentian, then the enemy is out of the dark, and Mother Zhentian sneaks up on them, who can stop it?

    I don't know if Yankang Guoshi can stop him, but he can be sure that he can't stop him!

    Even if Zhentian's old mother can't kill Yankang Guoshi, she can definitely kill herself.

    "The goal of the real mother is Yankang Guoshi or me?"

    Qin Mu blinked, Yankang Guoshi was more threatening. The Guoshi built a bridge and got rid of her father and her fake body. Logically speaking, her target should be the Guoshi.

    However, in the desert of flames, the god statue of Mother Zhentian has attacked Qin Mu many times, and this time, Qin Mu contributed a lot to conquering Zhentian Palace. Compared with the national teacher, Mother Zhentian's hatred for Qin Mu must be deeper!

    "No matter what, I must stay with the national teacher and never leave!" He secretly made up his mind.

    Yankang Guoshi stretched out his hand, and many women on the wall slid aside involuntarily, revealing the fourth mural.

    The fourth mural records a battle between Mother Zhentian and the Sun Ship and Moon Ship.

    This war was provoked by Zhentian's mother. She entered the Great Ruins, attracted the moon ships and solar ships in the Great Ruins, retreated all the way to the flame desert, and finally destroyed many moon ships and solar ships in the flame desert.  Lose.

    The battle scenes in the murals are extremely grand and spectacular. A giant land boat releases the sun or the moon, and the sun guards the moon guard standing on the huge ship. He is tall and tall, but his appearance is wretched. He looks like a vicious man.

    However, not only Mother Zhentian participated in the battle, but also some gods in the sky, but in the murals, these gods were painted very small, while Mother Zhentian was brave and mighty, radiant, and had the spirit of indomitable spirit.  The other gods are like babies in front of her!

    "Is Zhentian's mother so strong?" Qin Mu couldn't help wondering.

    Yankang Guoshi said: "Let me tell you a story, and you will know whether the real mother is strong or not. One day, the emperor took me on a hunting trip with the officials. When the prey was harvested, the emperor ordered the painter in the palace to paint. The painter  Draw the emperor so big."

    He opened his hands in vain, made a gesture, then spread his fingers apart, gestured for himself in the painting, and said: "And I am so small. The emperor stands upright, and I and the officials are very small, and I am the youngest. And  When I was painting me, the artist painted me very obscene and vicious, showing a sinister and cunning expression. The emperor was not satisfied, so he ordered the artist to paint again, but the artist painted again, and it was the same. So the emperor dismissed him and let  He's going to go home."

    Qin Mu understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "The person who painted this mural is flattering the real mother. The real mother may not be stronger than you, otherwise she wouldn't use her fake body to attack you."

    "Mother Zhentian's strength should be very strong, but her combat power has a big flaw. Her magic power is extremely strong, but her spells are also animistic. She doesn't show up, I can't help her,  She shows up, she dies."

    Yankang Guoshi has strong self-confidence, and suddenly changed the subject, as if to remind Qin Mu, saying: "There are such flatterers around the emperor, and there are no such people around other powerful people? But it is not scary to have such people.  The scary thing is that this kind of person has other thoughts. He drew me and the officials very small, which is understandable, but he shouldn't draw me as sinister and cunning, which involves his hatred. He wants to borrow  The opportunity to flatter me will affect the emperor's perception of me, making the emperor think that I am insidious and cunning, so as to get rid of me and prevent reforms. Putting flattery and backstabbing together is hard to guard against."

    He looked at Qin Mu, and said with a half-smile: "The position of the leader is high and powerful, and your power is so great that sometimes even the emperor can't compare to you. You need to be careful of the people around you who hide arrows in their farts."

    Qin Mu couldn't laugh or cry, hiding an arrow in his fart, the national teacher was still elegant and vulgar.

    When it's elegant, he can chat with the deaf butcher, and when it's vulgar, he can even say words like hiding arrows in the fart.

    However, it is indeed easy to meet this kind of person in life, who slanders competitors when flattering, and has ulterior motives.  Yankang Guoshi was right in reminding.

    "On the mural, there are Mother Zhentian and other gods. Where did these gods come from?"

    Qin Mu looked at the murals, inspected the patterns of other gods, and distinguished the faces. He suddenly recognized a person and said, "Yujun is among them! Could it be the gods of the gods? No, not exactly the gods of the gods!"

    He recognized another face!

    He took out a scroll from the gluttonous bag, unfolded it gently, and repeatedly compared a god in the painting.

    The Imperial Master Yankang leaned over and smiled slightly., is my Qin.  I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?  Heavenly King, I suddenly have an idea, you come and help me sharpen the ink.  "

    The Imperial Master Yankang was still shocked by Qin Mu's words just now, unable to understand its meaning.

    Qin Mu took out his paintbrush, threw the inkstone to him, and looked at the mural with great interest, which had defeated Yankang Guoshi's courage. After a while, Qin Mu's eyes lit up, he found the key point, and said with a smile:  Ok?"

    The Imperial Master Yankang was in a daze, holding the inkstone in his hand, Qin Mu smiled and said, "Heavenly King, this is not like you. Where is the saint who comes out every five hundred years?"

    Mr. Yankangguo took a long breath, threw out countless thoughts in his mind, and concentrated on studying ink for him.

    Qin Mu picked up the pen and licked up the ink, painted on the lower right corner of the mural, added a few strokes, and said with a smile: "Help me clean the brush."

    "you!"

    Yankang Guoshi suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "Twenty thousand years have passed since the era of the founding emperor, and the hundred sons of the founding emperor may not be more noble than farmers. If you play tricks on me, I will give you small shoes to wear for a lifetime.  "

    Qin Mu laughed loudly, and said, "We'll talk about it after you wash it."

    Yankang Guoshi washed his brushes very seriously.  He is serious and meticulous in everything he does.

    Qin Mu put away his pen and inkstone, grabbed his hand, and slammed into the mural, and said with a smile, "I'll take you to the meeting, a feast in heaven!"

    The two of them bumped into the painting wall with a bang, their figures disappeared and disappeared into the painting.

    ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ªSecond update!  Zhaizhu continues to work hard for the third change, brothers cheer for Zhaizhu!  "The Story of the Shepherd" This chapter talks about the second phase of the event

    For year-end celebrations, everyone is encouraged to actively post comments on this chapter and actively interact with book friends.  [Activity time]: From January 29th to February 2nd (that is, Monday to Friday), the event rules will be released later!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report