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Chapter 900 Mother Earth's Annual Rings

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    The voice of Earth Mother Yuanjun came from the sarcophagus hanging upside down among the flowers. He was very weak, but extremely angry, and said sharply: "Do you know that the one who attacked me was the ancient god Emperor? Do you know that he is not dead?"

    Qin Mu looked calm, waiting for her to calm down.

    Taking this opportunity, he carefully looked at the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was the imperial coffin of Emperor Beishang, which he had seen in the underground palace.

    I don't know how the remnant soul of the earth mother Yuanjun escaped from the hands of the ancient god and the emperor, and how he found the emperor's coffin.

    When the catastrophe happened, Lord Haotian controlled the strongest weapon and fought against the earth mother Yuanjun. Qin Mu used the hand of the earth mother to severely damage the strongest weapon, and then Qin Mu took the opportunity to return to the Yuan world.

    Later, he was discovered by the army of gods and demons in the heavenly court, and he was surrounded and suppressed until Qi Xiaoyu, Yin Tianzi and other emperor realms appeared, forcing him to abandon his soul and let his brother Qin Fengqing return to Youdu.

    Afterwards, the ancient god Tiandi came down with the strongest weapon and inserted Yuanmu into Yuanjie. Only then did he know that Earth Mother Yuanjun was dead.

    As for what happened during this period, he doesn't know, but it can be inferred that the ancient god Tiandi personally descended to the realm, forced Haotianzun away, and killed the earth mother Yuanjun.

    However, in such a critical situation, Dimu Yuanjun was still able to escape the remnant soul, and this ability really made him admire.

    The Earth Mother has nothing left, and the forces under her command have fled desperately. There are still many remnants of the Earth Mother and the heavens who have been breached and turned into slaves and prisoners.

    However, even so, the Earth Mother still made him afraid.

    The centipede is dead but not stiff. As the most powerful ancient god born in Yuandu, Earth Mother Yuanjun, even if she has only a remnant soul, she is still far from being able to compete with him.

    The sarcophagus hanging from the flowers is the emperor's coffin of Emperor Beishang. It is not known whether there is still a corpse of Emperor Beishang in the coffin.

    The Earth Mother in the sarcophagus finally calmed down, and said coldly: "When Hao Tianzun retreated, the ancient god Tiandi controlled the most powerful weapon in the heavenly court, and killed me. Although the supernatural power he used with that weapon is very powerful, I want to  It wasn't easy to kill me, and in the end he still used the Heavenly Emperor's unique technique. Only then did I know it was him!"

    She became excited again: "Hehe, back then he reincarnated in the Yuan Realm and married that woman, Jue Wuchen, but he didn't expect that Jue Wuchen was a member of the Heavenly Alliance. The Heavenly Alliance surrounded him and killed him. I just watched and didn't take action. Who  Unexpectedly, he is not dead, he is still alive! I recognized him after he used his unique skills, he came for revenge, revenge on me!"

    "The ancient god Tiandi has a soul that is still alive, and later became one of the leaders of the Heavenly Alliance in the Heavenly Court. I only found out about this later."

    Qin Mu stared at the sarcophagus, and said, "Mother Earth stopped me because she wanted me to revive you again? To tell you the truth, I am no longer the God Son of Youdu."

    "But you are still the Archmage of Eternity."

    The voice of Earth Mother Yuanjun came from the sarcophagus, saying: "Almost all the ancient gods know your name, and they all know that you have the ability to resurrect the ancient gods. You are the Great Master of Eternal Eternity, not Youdu."  Son of God, you still have the ability to resurrect me!"

    Qin Mu shook his head, unconsciously exuding the desolate demeanor of fallen leaves and autumn wind, melancholy and indifferent, as if seeing through the world of mortals: "I have lost my soul and soul, and I don't have the strength to revive you. It is useless for you to block my way, my life is not long,  Coming out this time is just to find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to bury myself."

    Yan'er looked at Qin Mu from the side, and the chubby bird raised its paw and rubbed the corner of its mouth, thinking: "Master, you don't change your face when you lie, obviously it didn't happen overnight."

    Earth Mother Yuanjun was silent, and after a while, the sarcophagus opened.

    Qin Mu's scalp was numb, Yan'er looked sideways at Qin Mu's neck, and immediately saw that the skin on the back of his neck was trembling with small rashes, obviously very nervous.

    However, what surprised her was that although Qin Mu was so tense, his breath and blood flow remained unchanged. It was obvious that he had worked hard to ensure that he did not show any flaws.

    "Who did the young master learn from?" She was surprised.

    A ball of blue light flows in the sarcophagus, like water, but also like light, extremely warm and moist.

    The blue light did not fall into the river, but hovered in the sarcophagus, and Qin Mu could vaguely see a ray of remnant soul soaked in the purple light.

    When the purple light appeared, Qin Mu suddenly felt an incomparable breath of life rushing towards his face, which made people feel refreshed!

    Even his soul seemed to be jumping for joy, very excited.

    "My body is Yuanmu. When I was born, I was rooted in this light liquid. I don't know what it is called, so I named it Hongmeng Yuanye."

    In the vortex of purple light, the remnant soul of the Earth Mother seemed a little reluctant,With a look of hope: "What about now?"

    "No!"

    Qin Mu was in a dilemma, turned his head to look at Yan'er, Yan'er immediately used his mana, and put a green dragon mark on the bottle, the green dragon circled the jade bottle, and put a red bird mark on the bottle mouth.

    Qin Mu asked hopefully, "What about now?"

    Mother Earth fell silent again, and after a long time, said: "A bottle."

    Qin Mu was disappointed and was about to speak, when Mother Earth said coldly: "A bottle, no bargaining is allowed!"

    Qin Mu had no choice but to control a jade bottle with vitality, and flew into the coffin. The jade bottle was filled with Hongmeng Yuan Liquid and flew out. Qin Mu quickly put it away and put it away carefully.

    "How long will it take you to recover to your peak condition?" Earth Mother asked.

    Qin Mu said: "About a hundred years."

    A roar suddenly came from the emperor's coffin, and a stalwart emperor's corpse came out from the darkness behind Hongmeng Yuanye, roaring again and again.

    "The shortest is ten years!" Qin Mu said decisively.

    The corpse of the emperor stared at him coldly, and the remnant soul of the earth mother in the primordial liquid snorted and said, "I only give you ten years. After ten years, if you don't resurrect me, I will let my son  Bloodbath Yankang!"

    The sarcophagus closed with a bang, shutting the Shangdi's corpse and Hongmeng Yuanye inside, and the big flower began to gather.

    "Wait a minute!"

    Qin Mu hurriedly said: "Earth Mother, I have not yet recovered my cultivation base. If I am killed, wouldn't it mean that all your previous efforts will be wasted? Please also ask Earth Mother to give me a handy weapon."

    The big flowers stopped closing, and the angry voice of the Earth Mother came from the sarcophagus: "You are half dead now, and you are not obediently hiding to refine the Primordial Essence. Is it possible that you still want to flaunt yourself around looking for death?"

    Qin Mu said sternly: "I don't have to worry about my life now, I plan to go to heaven"

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    The sarcophagus was suddenly opened, and a mountain-sized head of an emperor's corpse protruded from the coffin. It opened its bloody mouth and roared at Qin Mu. Qin Mu, Long Qilin and Yan'er couldn't even fill the gap between his teeth!

    Qin Mu's face was wrinkled by the foul-smelling airflow, and he couldn't stand still. The gushing river behind him exploded and almost stopped flowing!

    After the emperor's corpse roared, his head shrunk and he stared at him fiercely.

    "Are you planning to go to Heaven?"

    Mother Earth said angrily, "Why don't you die?"

    Qin Mu's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "I have to go to the Heavenly Court. As the Earth Mother said, I am the Great Master of Eternal Eternity. Although it is dangerous to go to the Heavenly Court, the ancient gods in the Heavenly Court will protect me.  With my identity as Tianzun Mu, the founding elder of the Heavenly Alliance, I am actually safe. It¡¯s just that it¡¯s easy to hide a hidden arrow, and I don¡¯t have a weapon at hand. My sword pill is only a spiritual weapon, not a divine weapon"

    The emperor's corpse retracted into the coffin, and after a while, the emperor's corpse came out, holding a straight wooden stick, three feet long and short.

    "Only this stick?" Qin Mu showed disappointment.

    The emperor's coffin was closed suddenly, and the Earth Mother said coldly: "This is the core of Yuanmu, one of the strongest magical weapons in the world. Please take a look at the annual rings!"

    Qin Mu looked at the top of the wooden stick, and saw that this wooden stick had countless circles, which were extremely fine. He was about to count them, when the big flowers gathered, and the emperor's coffin sank into the roots of Yuanmu, and then crossed the roots of Yongjiang.  Rapidly shrinks and disappears without a trace!

    "You're so stingy, I'm afraid I'll ask you for treasure again"

    Qin Mu shook his head, counting the annual rings carefully, and he still hasn't finished counting after a while.

    Long Qilin couldn't help but said: "Master, how many have you counted?"

    "It's five million, less than 10%" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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