Evildoer

Chapter 951: Evil Man

Lian Huahun's pupils shrank: "You have always been by his side, why don't you go and get him back yourself?"

Yun Chuxiu smiled and said, "If you help me get it back, you will have control over my body and have leverage over me. This way, we sisters can work together sincerely and you won't be suspicious of me."

The soul that pities flowers is doubtful.

Yun Chuxiu rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Besides, it's very difficult for me to snatch it back from him. If he tries to summon my spirit, my consciousness won't be able to survive and I'll die in one blow. So I can only ask you to go."

"Is this what you really think?"

Lian Huahun's eyes flickered: "Your disciples are also on this trip to Taixu, right? Why don't you let your disciples take action?"

Yun Chuxiu sighed, tears streaming down her cheeks, and said sadly, "You don't know how strong this little bastard is. My disciples are no match for him at all. From what I know about this little bastard, my disciples will only be killed by him, let alone taking my body back from him."

Lian Huahun couldn't help but feel a little nervous when she thought about Qin Mu triggering the Fire Lord's mark last night.

If the sisters had not seen the opportunity quickly and used the Guixu magical power to hide, they would have probably died in this city like Pan Chunjin, Xiu Youfang and others!

The Seal of the Heavenly Venerable is too terrifying, but fortunately, Guixu’s magical powers are more subtle, and most importantly, the avenue of Guixu has not been cracked by anyone yet.

It was precisely because of the characteristics of Guixu's magical power that they were able to survive last night's dramatic changes.

Lian Huahun had fought with Qin Mu once, and she broke all four of his arms. She was confident that she could defeat Qin Mu and take back Yuan Mu's body. However, the most terrifying thing about Qin Mu was not his strength, but his ability to use all the power he could borrow as his own weapon, such as the Fire Lord's brand last night.

"Be prepared to retrieve my body from the ghost ship and exchange it for yours."

Lian Huahun left with a wave of her sleeves: "There is one more thing you must not forget, you are Lord Hao Tian's biological mother, don't keep calling her little enemy! You have no manners at all!"

Yun Chuxiu was furious, but suddenly he started laughing and disappeared from this Creator City in a flash.

"Sister, you are well-educated and you are the mother of the country, but you are a little stupid. Hehe, you try to steal my body, and then I will kill you and take it back. This is like a mantis stalking a cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"

The land of Taixu is extremely vast. Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang walked for several days but still could not find the city.

“I wonder if the dragon you visualized was blown to death?” Luo Wushuang thought of the dragon that caused them to be discovered by the Emperor and Empress sisters, and couldn’t help but wonder.

Qin Mu was checking the elixir in his Taotie bag. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "It was born from visualization. It can't die in a place like Taixu."

Luo Wushuang was stunned for a moment, and asked tentatively: "You mean, the dragon you visualized can withstand the magical power of Huo Tianzun and survive? That's impossible, right? You don't have such powerful strength."

Qin Mu took out some elixir seeds and scattered them on the ground. Then he performed some magic. The seeds sprouted and grew rapidly, and soon a medicinal garden appeared in front of him.

"It won't survive, but it will come back to life."

As he performed the ritual, he said, "The creations visualized in this strange place called Taixu have a strange quality, that is, they can be reassembled after being broken. Those Taixu monsters are like this. The consciousness they use to revive is the consciousness of the entire Taixu world, so I guess that the dragon may have died in the city, but it will be resurrected with the consciousness of Taixu. Because the entire Taixu world was visualized by the Creator with his consciousness, Taixu is immortal, and these visualized creatures will have an endless supply of consciousness to revive them. Of course, outside of Taixu, it is very easy to kill them."

When the herbs were ripe, he began to harvest them and store them for later use.

Luo Wushuang saw his technique and thought it was very skillful, like that of a herbal farmer. His method of baking and refining medicinal materials was like that of a pharmacist. He thought to himself, "Qin Ba Ti's knowledge is really complicated."

Qin Mu had been injured many times these days, and the medicinal materials were consumed very quickly. Moreover, Luo Wushuang was a big consumer, and it would take more elixirs to cure his injuries.

"Although the dragon I visualized was just a creature, my consciousness was equivalent to contributing to Taixu. Taixu will have an extra consciousness that constitutes the energy of a dragon. There should be a law of conservation of consciousness matter in this world, so even if it dies, it will be resurrected by Taixu."

Qin Mu put away the herbs and continued on his way, confidently saying, "After it resurrects, it may chase us again. It should be following our trail behind us. Everything that happened after we came here has verified my guess. My guesses are always accurate."

He thought of Yun Chuxiu and Lian Huahun, and his eyes twitched involuntarily, feeling a little lacking in confidence.

He guessed wrongly about the identities of the two women.

Luo Wushuang asked: "You are also proficient in visualization, why don't you visualize the elixir directly, but use the art of creation to plant it?"

The corners of Qin Mu's eyes twitched again, he was a little listless, and his heart was a little bitter. He whispered: "My consciousness is not strong enough. I can only be regarded as the level of a newborn baby creator. I have failed the name of a hegemon..."

Luo Wushuang was surprised.

The impression Qin Mu gave to him and others was that his confidence was as overwhelming as a torrential rain and as uncontrollable as a flood. Why was he being so humble now?

Moreover, it is in a state of depression from which it has been devastated and unable to recover.

Little did he know that there lived a creator in the eyes between Qin Mu's eyebrows, who attacked Qin Mu every day, saying how poor his spiritual consciousness was. As time went by, Qin Mu himself came to believe that his spiritual consciousness was very poor, and thus he felt a little inferior.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Mu was full of confidence again and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have a Tyrant Body. As long as I work hard enough, my consciousness will soon grow to the level of an adult Creator, and will even become stronger! I will become another Great Emperor!"

Luo Wushuang had not come into contact with him many times, and this was the first time he saw this guy's blind confidence in the Tyrant Body. He could not help but shook his head and thought, "What Tyrant Body? Don't you know that the Heavenly Court regards the Tyrant Body as a joke?"

Regarding the rumor about the Dominant Body, there is news in the Heavenly Court that the Heavenly Masters have long realized that in fact all the Dominant Body in history came from the same person, that is Qin Mu.

The Dragon Han Tyrant is Qin Mu.

The Supreme Emperor is also Qin Mu.

The current Yankang hegemon is still Qin Mu.

In fact, in the long river of ancient history, there has never been any tyrant who has accomplished any earth-shaking deeds. Those rumors about tyrants are just the waves left behind after Qin Mu traveled back to the past.

The so-called hegemony is all Qin Mu’s one-man show.

Many people in Heaven knew this clearly, except Qin Mu, who still believed that his overlord body was omnipotent. The reason he was not able to do anything was that he was not working hard enough.

They saw another Creator's city ahead, but they didn't meet any Creator along the way, which made the two wonder.

Luo Wushuang's injuries have improved a lot after Qin Mu's treatment, and he has been able to use the magic power of the two realms of Venerable God and True God. Qin Mu enthusiastically taught him the Yankang Reform and Tianhe Shenzang, and persuaded him to abandon the Divine Bridge and cultivate Tianhe Shenzang.

Luo Wushuang knew the pros and cons of this and turned a deaf ear to it.

Although he was very attracted to the Tianhe Shenzang, he also knew that if he switched to practicing the Tianhe Shenzang, he would become a member of the reformers, and it would be hard to say whether he could save his life.

After all, I don't have any background.

Moreover, he was also aware of Qin Mu's actions. His most proud disciple, Zhe Huali, was bewitched by this kid in some unknown way. He broke off all ties with him and ran away to Yankang to carry out reforms.

"If I continue to follow him for a while, I'm afraid I'll be bewitched by him and follow his lead in reforming the law."

He was secretly anxious. Qin Mu had a unique charm and appeal. The longer he was in contact with him, the harder it was to regard him as an enemy.

"When my injuries are healed, I will fight him. No matter I win or lose, I will run away. This way, I won't be bewitched by him!"

Qin Mu flew into the sky, unfolded a geographical map, compared it with the surrounding mountains and rivers, showed a look of disappointment, and landed.

The geographical map left by Wei Suifeng does not correspond to the mountains and rivers of Taixu Land. In a place like Taixu Land where spiritual consciousness and matter are conserved, the geography of the mountains and rivers cannot change with the passage of time. If Wei Suifeng had been here and left a geographical map, he would definitely be able to find that place.

They walked into the city of the Creator, which was also an abandoned city. They walked into a house of the Creator and saw flames in the stove. There was a teapot on the stove, and the water in the teapot was bubbling.

The beds, bedding, gold, silver and treasures are all here, and no one has cleaned them up.

The situation here was as if the creators were still busy in the city just a moment ago, some preparing to drink tea, some preparing to sleep, and some visualizing some gold, silver and treasures. Suddenly something big happened, and they had no time to pack up anything, so they left in a hurry and abandoned this place.

"The creators must have abandoned this world."

Luo Wushuang looked around and asked, "Did those Taixu monsters drive them away?"

The endless resurrection of Taixu monsters would indeed make the creators extremely annoyed and troubled, so it is possible that they would move away from this place.

They also saw a huge bonfire in the square, on which was roasting a beast leg that was more than ten feet long. They didn't know what kind of creature it was.

There were two or three-person-high wine glasses next to the campfire. The aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of meat made people's mouths water.

Qin Mu walked over, cut off a piece of meat, tasted it, and praised: "Good!"

He cut off another piece and handed it to Luo Wushuang.

Luo Wushuang hesitated for a moment, and Qin Mu smiled and said, "This is meat created by the Creator. Nothing will happen after you eat it. At most, it will turn into spiritual consciousness."

Luo Wushuang tasted it and found it surprisingly refreshing.

Qin Mu sat down, eating the barbecue, and raised his hand to draw a glass of fine wine. The wine was so delicious that the two of them were very satisfied.

"It's not bad to be a creator." He couldn't help laughing.

“What a nice smell!”

Suddenly a voice came, and Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang were startled. They looked in the direction of the voice and saw a Taoist in a black robe with long sleeves and a high bun coming out from nowhere. He looked ferocious and sat down next to them, swallowing his saliva and saying, "It smells so good!"

Luo Wushuang was about to ask about the Taoist's origins, when he suddenly opened his mouth and spit saliva at the beast leg, laughing and saying, "There's my saliva on this, do you still want to eat it? If you don't, this beast leg belongs to me!"

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang looked at each other.

The Taoist took the beast's leg off and ate it with relish. Suddenly he spat into each of the large wine glasses and said with a grin, "You guys don't want to drink the wine either, do you?"

Qin Mu frowned, then suddenly smiled and said, "Luo Shen Dao, I will perform a magic trick with you."

He opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows and activated the three realms of consciousness. After visualizing for a moment, he saw all kinds of delicacies pouring in from the air, and there was also some fine wine, filling the banquet.

After a while, many beauties came out from the void, singing and dancing, surrounding the two men, laughing and playing, and serving them food.

"How about Luoshen Sword?" Qin Mu asked with a smile.

Luo Wushuang was dumbfounded, and only came back to his senses after a moment: "Qin Ba Ti really knows how to play."

Qin Mu laughed loudly and hugged people on both sides.

The Taoist in black robe looked at the two of them, revealed an envious look, and came forward.

"Pooh!"

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang quickly spat on all the delicacies. Luo Wushuang even planned to spit on the imaginary beauties to prevent the Taoist from snatching them away, but was stopped by Qin Mu.

Seeing this, the Taoist in black robe sneered and said, "You are from the Heavenly Court, but do you know who I am? How dare you be so rude to me!"

Qin Mu smiled slightly, turned his head and said to Luo Wushuang: "Luo Shen Dao, tell him who I am."

Luo Wushuang coughed and said, "This is Long Han Tyrant Body, the Heavenly Venerable appointed by the Heavenly Emperor, one of the Five Founding Elders of the Heavenly Alliance, Mu Tianzun."

The Taoist in black robes' expression changed drastically.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "So, who are you? Why are you here?"