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Chapter 1747 A string connecting the past

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    When the light that burst out from Taiyi's coffin faded away, I saw broken roots everywhere in the starry sky, like the wriggling body of a severed snake.

    It is very difficult to kill Changfeng Palace Master, even so, his roots are still wriggling, trying to get together.

    However, the two roots collided, and immediately triggered the Tao injury left by the coffin of the burial god, and the supernatural power of the coffin of the burial god broke out, and the roots were riddled with holes.

    Seeing this, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

    He relaxed, and his whole body was in severe pain. After the battle with Lord Chu Ge, he has been injured. The correct decision should be to cultivate for a period of time, and then deal with Lord Changfeng after returning to his peak state.

    However, time is urgent. If he is joined by the masters of Changfeng and Huanxi, he will not be the opponent of these two masters.

    Moreover, neither of these two palace masters has ever fully descended. After the complete descending, if they rely on the void, it is not yet known whether the one-on-one Qin Mu will be their opponents.

    Therefore, he could only fight with injuries. Fortunately, Hall Master Huanxi was scared away on the way. If Hall Master Huanxi came to meet Master Changfeng, then this battle would end in a crushing defeat.

    "Tai Yi will definitely not hate me, right?"

    Qin Mu restrained his injuries. The Dao injuries left by the Master of the Changfeng Hall were not troublesome, but the Dao injuries caused to him by the burial coffin were much more difficult and difficult to heal in a short time.

    He came to Taiyi's inner and outer coffins, and the fluctuation of the sacred coffin of the burial Tao subsided. Although the coffin had gone through two tossings, it was still unscathed, extremely solid, and it was a high-quality coffin.

    Qin Mu lightly stroked the coffin, dragged it with great difficulty, and dragged it to the golden boat.

    "Tai Yi is so strong, he can only be buried in the coffin of a Taoist god, so there is nothing to do with him."

    Qin Mu was full of confidence in Taiyi, and said hoarsely: "Brother Yu, come out quickly. I'm out of strength."

    Lan Yutian's voice came from nowhere in the golden boat, calling out: "Brother, wait a little longer."

    Qin Mu couldn't drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, so he had to stop to rest. After a while, Lan Yutian still disappeared.

    "Brother Yu, are you still coming out?" He wondered in his heart.

    "Wait for me a little longer, I think I'm almost out!"

    Qin Mu waited for a while, and when he became restless, he thought to himself: "Could it be that Lan Yutian lost his way again?"

    Lan Yutian has a very high perception of the Tao, and he is a person who is born close to the Tao, but there is a disadvantage that he is habitually lost. In the past, he lost his way and ran to Xitu, hang out with Xushenghua for a while, and after leaving Xushenghua, he lost his way all the way to  Tai Xu Wai recruited a group of disciples in a daze.  Fortunately, he met Qin Mu and picked him up.

    There are a lot of golden palaces in the golden boat. In order to find out where the founding emperor was, Qin Mu once calculated the number of golden temples through huge and complicated calculations, and came up with an astonishing number.  Qin Fengqing used the method of Youdu to incarnate hundreds of millions, and searched these golden palaces.

    If Lan Yutian wasn't Lu Chi, he could figure out a way to figure it out, but unfortunately he is.

    He took advantage of the peculiarity of the golden boat to protect himself, and trapped the master of Changfeng Palace, but he did not expect to lose himself.

    "I'm afraid Yudi will not be able to figure it out for tens of thousands of years, so I can't count on him."

    Qin Mu tried his best to drag Taiyi's coffin onto the boat, lying on the deck panting, exhausted, then he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a dream.

    Countless little Qin Mu crawled around in the wounds of his body, and Maha Maha chatted, observed the scars of Dao wounds, and deduced the supernatural powers and principles of Taoism contained in Dao wounds.

    Not long after, a deeper dream spread out, and many more little Qin Mu came out with axes and chisels in their hands. Different from other Qin Mus, these little Qin Mus had flesh and blood.  Transformed.

    Every Qin Mu is like the most industrious worker bee worker ants, surrounding Qin Mu's wound, beating and beating, refining and erasing the wound with his own magical powers.

    Other Xiaoqiao Qin Mu looked at these new partners curiously, and asked one after another: "Maha Maha?"

    "Guji Guji?"

    Those new-form buddies looked serious, ignored them, and responded impatiently: "Aba, Aba!"

    Other Xiaoqiao Qin Mu stared wide-eyed, pretending to understand, but actually did not understand anything.

    There are also some small and exquisite Qin Mu who are dressed as pharmacists, or carry a medicine box, or carry a medicine basket, or hold a pill furnace in their hands, and repair the wounds of refining Dao injuries, very seriously.

    Those little Qin Mus swarmed over again.Zunyou Tianzun and others have stabilized the army. They did not take the initiative to attack the ancestral court, but formed an array outside the ancestral court. These days, they have been building a spiritual energy bridge to build a large bridge, which is convenient and extended.  Kang's contacts.

    ¡ª¡ªThe situation in the ancestral court is still unclear. Attacking the ancestral court at this time will only be asking for trouble.

    The golden boat came, Jiang Baigui, Yue Tianzun, You Tianzun, Xu Shenghua, Lang Wo, Long Qilin, Xuanwu Emperor and others came to welcome them one after another. Qin Mu put away Taiyi's coffin and stepped off the golden boat, and someone approached immediately and moored the golden boat  good.

    "Tianzun Mu, the ancestral court fell into the hands of prehistoric powerhouses, and Emperor Haotian's remnant army fled into the ancestral court. With our strength, we are no match for both sides."

    Lang Wo stared at Pan with beautiful eyes, and asked, "Is there any action by the Heavenly Venerable?"

    Qin Mu's eyes fell on her, and his mind was a little shaken. He only felt that Lang Wo seemed to be a little different today, not as deserted as before, but he was not sure exactly where the change was.

    "Naturally there are measures."

    Qin Mu laughed and said, "I'm going to the Heavenly Court to pay a visit to the five enlightened ones there. By the way, I'll meet Hao Tianzun, the Lord of Huanxi Palace, and the string behind him!"

    Lang Wo smiled and said, "I'll go with you."

    Not far away, Emperor Yanfeng was a little surprised, touched his beard, turned his head to Jiang Baigui and said: "Master, there is a ghost here. I think this creator wants to pry into the corner of my Ling family."

    Jiang Baigui looked at his nose, nose and heart, and said: "Your Majesty thinks too much."

    Emperor Yanfeng was skeptical.

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