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Chapter 1829 The Prehistoric Disaster

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    Qin Mu lifted Qin Lingyun high, and put her on his shoulders. Qin Lingyun was pitifully thin, with bones under his skin, not much flesh. She sat on his shoulder with some anxiety, and tightly held him with her small hands.  s hair.

    She looked sideways at Qin Mu's profile, and the white hair on her temples made her feel familiar. It was the face reflected in her hazy vision after she was born.

    This face reassured her.

    In addition to this face, there is also a familiar face in my memory.

    That was her mother.

    Qin Mu looked at the figures in the flames. They were enlightened people who chased and killed Qin Lingyun. They blocked their family of three on the river of chaos, forcing him to let Qin Lingyun return to the river of chaos in the first era and enter the universe of the first era.  Since then, father and daughter have been separated.

    This farewell has been five years for Qin Lingyun. In the past five years, he has no father or mother, became an orphan, and lived a life of loneliness.

    For Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, it lasted as long as 3.5 billion years. This kind of difference made Ling Yuxiu always have some resentment towards Qin Mu. During these 3.5 billion years, they did not ask for another second.  children.

    Qin Mu is still good, he just waited for 3.5 billion years, but Ling Yuxiu still has to wait.

    "Seventh son!"

    "Chaos!"

    A hoarse voice came from the sea of ??flames. There were shock, fear, excitement, and ridicule in the voice.

    "You finally came back and chose to become the seventh son and become Chaos!" They laughed.

    Qin Mu's expression was calm, he clenched his fist tightly, and slowly raised his right hand.

    "Gentlemen, do you still remember? I once said on the river of chaos that I will put you all in coffins."

    His five fingers spread apart: "Today I will fulfill my promise."

    Boom!

    In the flames, the Dao trees suddenly exploded, and those prehistoric enlightened beings shouted angrily, and they fled in all directions.  among!

    Their Dao trees were neatly cut in the sea of ??fire and turned into pieces of wood, with strange runes flashing and changing on the wood.

    Those are Chaos Runes, Yuan!

    Boom bang bang!

    A piece of wood made of Tao tree was combined in the chaotic sea of ??fire, and the branches of the Tao tree became wooden nails, nailed into each coffin board.

    One after another, the enlightened people from various cosmic eras were captured by those coffins, and they screamed and were dragged into their respective coffins. Huge coffin boards flew up and landed on the coffins, and the wooden nails were nailed down, nailing the coffin boards together.  die.

    In the chaotic sea of ??flames, the Taoist soldiers of these enlightened people melted one after another, turning into chains that shuttled through the sea of ??flames, penetrating and locking the coffins.

    "I am Chaos."

    Qin Mu took his daughter Qin Lingyun to walk in the sea of ??flames, and the coffins behind him floated with him under the traction of chains: "When I went back to the past and came to the first era, I was already invincible."

    The vibrating sound came from those coffins, it was those enlightened people from various cosmic eras struggling, trying to break through the coffins and escape from birth.

    Their cultivation bases are extremely powerful, and the enlightened people who dare to intercept Qin Mu and his wife on the way are not simple people. The strength of each of them is comparable to that of the master of Miluo Palace!

    However, in the face of Qin Mu, who has become the prince of Chaos, they are still much inferior.

    "You don't have to struggle, I will create a space in this void that cannot be destroyed even by the eons of destruction and creation, and it will be used as a place to store pickles."

    Qin Mu raised his hand, and a huge area in the shattering Ultimate Void suddenly became stable, and coffins flew past Qin Mu's father and daughter, and flew there.

    "I'm not trying to protect you through the catastrophe of destruction and the catastrophe of creation. In fact, this space just shrinks the power of the catastrophe of creation many times, delaying it for an unknown number of years."

    Qin Mu watched the group of coffins fly away, and his voice turned into the sound of the Tao, which was steadily transmitted to the ears of the enlightened people in the coffins.

    "Creation Tribulation will always chase you, obliterating your future time and time again, allowing you to slowly watch your own death slowly approaching. The power of Creation Tribulation will allow you to grow together with the coffin, and let you  There will never be escape. It will kill you little by little."

    "And this process will last for hundreds of billions of years!"

    "You split up our father and daughter, made it impossible for mother and daughter to see each other, and broke up our husband and wife, this is my love to you.; The young man smiled and said: "Brother Dao will help me in the future, but I can't repay him. I owe Brother Dao a favor, so I have to go back to the past and write an IOU for Brother Dao."

    The old man Wuya laughed and said, "It turns out that I am Mi Luo's apprentice. What status am I, in terms of seniority, Mi Luo will call me senior, and still use your IOU? You shouldn't be a son! Forget it, forget it, don't need an IOU.  "

    Qin Mu looked kindly: "Brother Dao, let's accept it. Maybe it will be useful in the future?"

    He wrote the IOU, and the old man Wuya took it casually. Seeing this, Qin Mu kindly reminded him, "Brother Dao, this IOU won't survive the eons of destruction and creation. It's better to put it in the root of the tree."

    The old man Wuya did as he did, and said with a smile: "You are a bit interesting."

    He looked at the little girl beside Qin Mu, and felt that Bingxue was cute. He asked in confusion, "I saw a little girl next to you in the catastrophe of the first era. Is she the one? Why hasn't she grown up yet?"

    Qin Mu said with a smile: "She was born in the future, and lived by absorbing the catastrophe. She has already absorbed the power of the next few catastrophes. Only the power of the catastrophe of the first era was absorbed after she was born, so she only started to absorb it after she was born.  Only the first era can grow."

    "There are other weird things like this?"

    The old man Wuya was surprised, seeing his extraordinary conversation, he became interested, sat and talked with him, the longer we talked, the more he felt that this person was extraordinary.

    Qin Mu looked around, there was no one in this vast ancestral home, only the Wu Tai was gathering, brewing, and the Wu Tai gods were waiting to be born.

    "Don't look at it, it's not for you."

    The old man Wu Ya smiled and said: "Mi Luo has been guarding there for a long time. He took away the creatures in the first mine vein when they were born. By the way, you are also his disciple. You come from the future, so you must know that I am in the future.  How about it, right?"

    Qin Mu said solemnly: "Old Ancestor Wuya has boundless mana power, and its might runs through every cosmic era. Countless enlightened ones surrendered and defended the Ancestor!"

    The old man Wuya laughed loudly: "You are so nice to speak! You are indeed the seventh child of Mi Luo's family! I like you very much!"

    During the second century, the master of Miluo Palace entered the world to cross people, and taught him the method of divine passage. The life in the world gradually increased, and many ancient gods and beings of various races followed him to learn and learn.

    The eldest disciple of the master of Miro Palace is still a young boy, he has already received the true biography of the master of Miro Palace, and sometimes he will preach for the teacher.

    On this day, he met a strange pair of father and daughter, looked at them curiously, but couldn't see where they came from.

    The Taishang felt awe-inspiring, got up and asked, "Where did the two Taoist brothers come from?"

    Qin Mu hurriedly said: "Brother Taishang, I am your seventh junior brother Chaos. I entered the sect later than you, so I can't afford to be a Taoist brother!"

    Too dazed.

    Qin Mu said: "Where is the senior brother?"

    Taishang said: "I was born in the Taiyi mine. I was originally an egg. The teacher enlightened me and asked me to practice with him."

    Qin Mu suddenly realized and laughed.

    "It's no wonder that Taiyi is always unable to beat the young master Taishang, and is always defeated by the Taishang. That's how it is, that's how it is!"

    He finally figured out the crux of the problem. Taiyi is the soul of the Lord of the Heavenly Capital. He seized the Taiyi of the seventeenth era. Because it was a seizure, his comprehension and use of the way of Taiyi was always a little bit short  Huohou was repeatedly restrained by the emperor, and was finally captured and put into the coffin of the burial god!

    "Brother, did the teacher take you to Guixu?" Qin Mu asked with a smile.

    The Taishang felt that his smile was malicious, but since he was a junior, he thought he would not hurt himself, so he shook his head and said, "No."

    "Why don't you go and have a look?" Qin Mu asked persuasively.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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