Tales of Herding Gods

Return to Yujing

Chapter 1800: Entering Yujing Again

If Qin Mu really repaired the red rope knot rune over and over again, then her escape would be a long way off.

She couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Several hundred years ago, she thought she was about to escape, so she stopped suppressing her strength, causing the tides of the Guixu Abyss to become even more alarming than before, which alarmed Qin Mu and others.

Qin Mu was busy refining the Cosmic Bell and did not come to check, so he planted his Guixu Lotus in the Chaos Sea to suppress the tidal fluctuations.

Later, various wars broke out and Qin Mu had no time to come and check it out. As a result, Young Master Wuji became too proud of himself and caused the changes in Guixu to become more and more violent. He seemed to be showing off his power and threatening Qin Mu, Miro Palace and Old Man Wuya.

Because Wu Ya Lao Ren had been beaten by Mi Luo Gong and Qin Mu, his strength and power were severely damaged, so he retreated to the bottom. Mi Luo Gong, on the other hand, had no time to come and check because the young master's Taoist soldiers were about to arrive.

Qin Mu, on the other hand, had time. After he came forward, he suppressed her again in one fell swoop.

Young Master Wuji was so angry that his teeth itched: "If I escape, I will..."

At this moment, a voice was heard from above one of the abysses, saying with a smile: "Young Master Wuji, who controls the power of birth and death in the universe, has ended up in such a situation. It is really sad and infuriating."

Gongzi Wuji's heart was slightly moved, he looked up and sneered: "Who dares to tease? Dare you come down?"

The voice said leisurely, "You and I are both the origin of all universes. You are the Guixu Goddess who controls the birth and death of the universe, and I am the treasure tree that supports the universe. You were suppressed by the master of the Miro Palace and bullied by your seventh brother. I was also bullied by the young master of the Miro Palace and beaten by your seventh brother. It's pitiful and sad that the two naturally indestructible beings in this universe have ended up in the same situation."

"Old ghost Wuya?" Young Master Wuji asked in surprise.

The voice of old man Wu Ya did not come from one great abyss, but came simultaneously from the entrances of the abysses of each cosmic era. It was obvious that the roots of this old thing ran through the long river of the universe, and he was gathering strong men from all cosmic eras, preparing to send them to the seventeenth era.

Qin Mu and Miro Palace's suppression of Old Man Wuya made him a little anxious. He had been suppressed by both sides in the past three thousand years. In addition, Qin Mu sealed the ancestral temple, so none of the strong men under his command could achieve enlightenment. His cultivation strength could never recover to the peak level. That's why he took the initiative to find Young Master Wuji to seek changes.

"Wuya, you once accused me in front of the teacher, saying that I was a blasphemer. Now you come to me again, hoping to join forces with me. How shameless you are, old ghost?" Young Master Wuji said teasingly, looking up.

Old man Wu Ya snorted. Young Master Wu Ji had always had a bad impression of him. From the first time they met, he had never used any respectful title for him and always called him "old ghost".

In fact, the two of them really don't get along. The World Tree and Guixu are mutually exclusive, and can be said to be tit-for-tat. Old Man Wuya is the World Tree that became a saint over time, and Young Master Wuji is the Guixu Goddess who was born in the Guixu Abyss. The two of them are born to be each other's deadly opponents, and therefore have never liked each other.

Old Man Wu Ya even once believed that Young Master Wuji was cultivated intentionally to restrain him because the master of Miro Palace was afraid of him, so he made things difficult for Young Master Wuji.

"Wuji, you were suppressed and bullied by your seventh brother, and I was also suppressed by the Miro Palace. In fact, you and I are the two most difficult substances in the universe. Unlike them, they are just creatures like mayflies, born and died with the universe, but we regard the birth and death of the universe as a year. It is difficult for them to survive a year, but we live forever."

Elder Wu Ya said patiently, "You destroyed the universe, but you can't destroy me. I support the void, but I can't assimilate you. There is actually no reason for you and I to continue fighting. On the contrary, we are such ancient and sacred beings, but we are suppressed by these mayflies. This is intolerable."

Young Master Wuji's heart was slightly moved. What old man Wuya said made sense. If they joined forces, they could indeed break the deadlock that kept them both suppressed.

"If you and I join forces, there will be many benefits."

Elder Wu Ya's voice came, unhurriedly: "Because of the Dao Tree, I am proficient in almost all the Daoist magic of the Miro Palace. Although the Red Rope Knot Seal is a magic created by the master of the Miro Palace in the later period, with my background, it is not difficult to crack the Red Rope Knot. I can help you out of trouble."

Young Master Wuji smiled and said, "The Seventh Young Master sealed the ancestral temple, and used the Guixu Abyss to seal the void, so that the strong men under your command could not imprint the ultimate void and achieve the Tao. If they cannot achieve the Tao, you will not be able to restore your peak combat power. But I am the Goddess of Guixu, and I can break the Seventh Young Master's seal, so that the strong men under your command can imprint the ultimate void and cultivate the Tao tree again."

Old Man Wu Ya laughed and said, "This way, you can escape from the predicament, and I can also recover my peak combat strength. It's the best of both worlds. Wu Ji, your cooperation with Kai Tian Clan and your flattery with the Seventh Young Master are just minor actions. Only by cooperating with me can you achieve your wish!"

His voice rumbled and shook, coming from the sky above Guixu of the sixteen cosmic eras: "You destroy the universe and create a new era. No matter who it is, they will stop you, except me. I also want to use the birth and death of the universe to grow myself, and I will be happy to see it happen! You and I can't find any reason to be hostile!"

What he said was very exciting, but in fact both of them knew that they might join forces, but they were definitely in a hostile relationship and could never join forces forever.

Because their powers are inherently mutually exclusive, they suppress and destroy each other!

Young Master Wuji rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Since we have joined forces, then Old Wuya... Old Man, you must show some sincerity and let me see if you can break the red rope knot seal."

"good!"

Elder Wu Ya said cheerfully: "However, you must also show some sincerity. I need to see that there are strong men under my command who can achieve enlightenment in the Ultimate Void!"

“It’s natural!”

The two hit it off and made their own preparations.

On the other side, Qin Mu left Guixu Abyss and came to the ancestral city of Yujing to watch the arrival of Master Lingxiao's Taoist soldiers.

As if everyone in the Miro Palace knew he would come, they had already formed their battle formations and were ready for battle. Qin Mu walked into the city and stopped again. He saw that in the space and time of the Zuting Yujing City, strings that were invisible to the naked eye were spread out like spider webs, guarding Young Master Lingxiao's Dao Spear.

Hao Tianzun took a step forward and shouted loudly, majestically: "Mu Tianzun, your death is approaching, and you still dare to come here and act wild?"

Qin Mu sneered. Although Hao Tianzun was quite unbearable in the past, he was still a well-known man. Now he has lost all his ambitions. Under the manipulation of the two young masters of the Miro Palace, Hao Tianzun's ambitions and plans have all become a dream bubble. He was completely subdued, which made people sigh at the methods of the two young masters.

When Lord Haotian heard his sneer, his face turned red, and he felt both ashamed and angry.

Qin Mu ignored him and his eyes fell on the Taoist spear. The Taoist spear contained infinite Taoist power and was constantly vibrating. There were gun shadows all around!

The power of this kind of Taoist weapon is even stronger than the Cosmic Bell refined by Qin Mu!

"Unfortunately, the man with the gun is not here."

Qin Mu glanced around, his eyes swept over the faces of the twelve palace masters of Miro Palace and a group of enlightened people, and shook his head: "Without a gunman, no one can be my opponent."

He took a step forward, and suddenly the strings of the zither vibrated, and a Taoist melody came from the strings hidden in time and space.

Qin Mu's figure rose and fell in the Taoist music, sometimes walking in the magical power of Young Master Zixiao, sometimes standing on the vibrating strings, and sometimes placing his palms on the strings, plucking them gently, and gradually going deeper into the net formed by the strings!

The expressions of the twelve palace masters and a group of enlightened ones became more and more solemn. Young Master Zixiao's magical powers were displayed from a distance, but he was unable to do anything to Qin Mu at all, causing beads of sweat to appear on their foreheads.

Qin Mu's growth rate was beyond their imagination, in just three thousand years, he was already able to fight with Young Master Zixiao in the air, and he was so calm and composed, which made them feel pressured!

"He can't crack the Miro Daozang!"

Lord Haotian quickly set up one treasure palace after another. All seventy-two treasure palaces were arranged. Lord Haotian stood in front of one of the treasure palaces. The other twelve palace masters each had their own treasure palace. However, several of the seventy-two palace masters of the Miluo Palace had died, and the other palace masters had not descended yet. Therefore, other enlightened people had to take their places.

They set up the formation of Miro Daozang, each holding their own weapon, with veins throbbing on the back of their hands, staring intently at Qin Mu who was approaching to the sound of Taoist music.

Miro Daozang was a combined attack technique created by the third and fourth sons of Miro Palace to target Qin Mu's Taoist magic power. It was a fatal blow to Qin Mu.

Once upon a time, when Qin Mu cracked the Yujing trap, the phantoms of the seventy-two hall masters descended in Qin Mu's divine treasure house and fell into the seventy-two treasure halls of his heavenly Yujing City, performing the Miro Dao Burial in an attempt to strangle Qin Mu to death.

On that occasion, because several hall masters' shadows were dispersed by Qin Mu, only sixty-seven hall masters performed the Miro Daozang, failing to bring out the ultimate of this combined attack technique.

Moreover, it was a phantom that descended that time, and the power that the phantom of the 72 Palace Masters could mobilize was actually the power of the Heavenly Palace Yujing City in Qin Mu’s own divine treasure.

And now, they have been preparing for a long time. The twelve palace masters, plus more than a hundred enlightened people, are enough to fully unleash the power of this ultimate move!

What is more crucial is that in recent years, Qin Mu has attacked all over the place, suppressed the ancestral city of Yujing, suppressed old man Wuya and his forces, and displayed his Taoist magical powers without reservation in front of everyone in the Miro Palace.

They spent three thousand years recording everything about Qin Mu, and then Lord Haotian sent it to Young Master Lingxiao and Young Master Zixiao. The two young masters studied it for three thousand years, and continuously improved the Miro Daozang technique.

The present-day Miro Dao burial is far from the previous Miro Dao burial!

"Don't be nervous, gentlemen."

Qin Mu finally walked out of the trap set by the strings of the zither. His face was gentle and he smiled, "I am also a son of the Miro Palace. I will never harm my fellow disciples."

The corners of a hall master's eyes twitched, and he said in a hoarse voice: "The several hall masters of our Miluo Palace who died in the battle almost all died at the hands of the young master. When the young master said this, did you feel guilty..."

Qin Mu's eyes fell on his face, his expression was gentle and even kinder: "So you are the Lord of Huadu Palace. I forgot to tell you that I am not yet a son of the Miro Palace. After all, I have not yet become your disciple, so I cannot be considered as your fellow disciple, so killing a few Lords is excusable. Even if I kill you all, I will still chat and laugh with you and drink with you after I return to the past."

The calf of an enlightened person from the Miro Palace trembled. Even though he was leaning against the palace master's palace and had the support of the majestic avenue, he still felt a little scared at this moment.

This is the real devil, lawless. Unfortunately, he cannot go back to the past and tell his past self how evil the Seventh Young Master was.

Qin Mu's eyes swept across the palaces with a strange look, as if the word "demolish" was painted on the walls of these palaces.

When Lord Haotian saw his gaze sweeping over him, he quickly straightened his chest and stood straight.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mu's eyes just swept past him, making him feel a little disappointed.

Qin Mu suppressed the restlessness in his heart that wanted to demolish the Seventy-Two Palaces, and landed on Young Master Lingxiao's spear. He said leisurely: "I came here this time just to see the power of the Third Brother's spear, not to kill people. You all helped me fight against Old Man Wu Ya, and I am grateful to you all. How could I kill people? Third Brother!"

He laughed out loud: "Let me see it for myself."

"Seventh Brother, if you want to see it, it's not impossible."

Hao Tianzun suddenly felt that his thoughts and consciousness were pushed aside, and the consciousness of the Third Young Master Ling Xiao descended into his body and said, "This burial is prepared for you. Once you pass this level, I will let you see it for yourself!"

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