Chapter 441

After all, Qin Mu is the big sacrifice wine of the Tiansheng Academy. Before leaving, he explained that many scholars of the Tiansheng academy are from the Tianmo sect, and many Imperial College are also from the Tianmo sect. Even if he is not there, there will be no problem, so he is very relieved.

He also taught Si Yunxiang the mantra of Huanlong and asked her to ask someone to look after the dragons.

"These dragons only eat elixirs, and they eat different kinds of elixirs."

Qin Mu asked, "I have written down the types and numbers of daily elixirs. Don't forget the saint. If they don't listen to you, go and call ling'er. She can hold these dragons."

Si Yunxiang said with a smile, "I have a dragon mantra in my hand, and I can't compare with the little fox? This time you don't take several dragons to protect yourself? The little fox won't go with you?"

"Ling'er learned magic from Fox fairy, so he didn't go this time. And this time, he went to West earth to explore the way, and there was no danger."

Qin Mu gave an order and asked grandma Si and others to leave. He was preparing to take long Qilin on the road, but he saw a five or six-year-old girl standing next to long Qilin.

"Sister Qi'er, didn't you go to Xitu with naikui?" Qin Mu didn't understand.

Xiong Qier shook her head and said, "my mother asked me to follow you. My mother said that she didn't trust Yan Kang Guoshi very much. She said that Yan Kang Guoshi didn't have much human taste. In order to achieve her goal, she could give up everything. Such a person is difficult to reassure her."

Qin Mu said, "your mother's mind is delicate. It's better for you to follow me. She and the national master have too big goals, but it's safer to follow me."

He picked up Xiong Qier, jumped on long Qilin's back and shouted, "long Pang, let's go!"

Long Qilin immediately took two steps and soared up in the clouds of fire, saying, "master, I always feel that the red fire elixir doesn't taste right these days. Have you changed it?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "long Pang, don't always be paranoid. If I change the elixir, you can't taste it?"

Long Qilin was skeptical, and Xiong Qier said in surprise, "long Pang runs faster than before, and his stomach is not as big as before."

Long Qilin became suspicious again, but every time he ate the elixir, he would peel it off to see if Qin Mu had moved his hands and feet, but he didn't find anything strange.

Qin Mu smiled. He improved the red fire elixir and the fire walking God yuan elixir, and combined the two elixirs into one. The taste was similar to that of the red fire elixir, but it was a little spicy. Long Qilin could taste wrong, but he didn't know what the problem was.

Long Qilin's speed was much faster than before, and his endurance was long. After twoorthree days, he came to the ruins. Qin Mu found it according to his memory

Moon boat, the stone statue of the village head is not far from the moon boat.

He was not surprised to see that there were two more families here, obviously new houses. These two families should have noticed that there was a stone statue here that could withstand the darkness, so they came to settle down.

When the two families saw him riding a dragon like monster, they couldn't help but get nervous. Two young hunters held steel forks outside the door, and behind them, a young woman peered.

Qin Mu stopped, took Xiong Qier and jumped off the back of long Qilin, saluted the two people, and the two hunters returned the salute, saying, "are you a mountain thief or a robber?"

"I'm just a passer-by. Don't worry, I mean no harm when I come to see my old friend."

Qin Mu came to the stone statue of the village head, put down the sacrifice of cattle and sheep, and said, "this is my elder, and I'm here to worship. If he sees that his residual body can also protect you, he must be very happy."

He worshipped and showed his soul pulling magic power. Suddenly, the clouds were gloomy and the darkness surged. After a long time of soul pulling, he saw many walking skeletons outside the village, but the stone statue of the village head never recovered.

After a short time, Qin Mu's magic power was almost exhausted, and he was about to disperse his soul pulling and magic power. Suddenly, the stone statue of the village head moved, opened his mouth and spit out a few gold coins, and said, "mu'er, Zhongyuan Festival, the night of the full moon, I'm waiting for you at the ghost gate!" After that, it was restored to a stone statue.

Qin Mu picked up those gold coins, but they were eight Fengdu coins.

The villagers around were unsure.

Qin Mu turned to thank these people, leaving some money and wealth, and said, "please help me clean the stone statues often, don't be too dirty." Say it, turn around and leave.

Those people looked at his back. A young woman was stunned and suddenly said, "do you think the boy just now looks like the God who drove the big ship that night?"

Another woman exclaimed, "it is indeed very similar! That night, the big ship passed by our village, and I saw that the God on board was exactly like him!"

A hunter hurriedly said, "don't talk nonsense! He's just a teenager, younger than us. How can he be the God on the ship?"

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Qin Mu and Xiong Qier rode West on long Qilin, and stopped to rest at night.

He passed through the West Tiangong basin again and watched the ruins of the West Tiangong before leaving. After a long journey of more than ten days, they finally came to the westernmost side of the ruins, where there is also a continuous mountain range, covered with snow, separating the ruins.

"There are also Shenduan mountains here?"

Qin Mu climbed to the top of the mountain on the Dragon unicorn. Suddenly, a large arrow as thick as a rafter was shot from the Xuanji crossbow. Suddenly, it was snowy. Long Qilin raised his claw and slapped the arrow down. He was startled and said in a silent voice, "master, I'm stronger!"

Qin Mu looked around the mountains and saw huge Xuanji crossbows running automatically on the mountains. He turned the direction and hurriedly shouted, "long Pang, run!"

Hum——

The power of Xuanji crossbows burst out, and suddenly it snowed heavily, shooting at them madly. Long Qilin hurriedly jumped like a fly and rushed to the other side of the mountain.

One by one, the extremely thick arrows fell behind them and turned into icicles. More arrow feathers came. The Dragon Unicorn roared, and the flames were burning behind him, and the fire clouds were dense. One by one, the fire clouds were burning against the crossbow arrows, but there were still many ice arrows that had not melted!

Qin Mu pinched the sword formula, and suddenly a shock, immediately 8000 swords flew all over the sky, cutting off countless ice arrows.

Long Qilin rushed down the mountain, and the arrows in the rear fell like rain, Zheng Zheng Zheng inserted behind them. When they rushed down the mountain, the arrow feather attack stopped.

Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the heat wave hit his face. He looked forward and saw a desert lying in front of him, connected with the sky. The desert was ablaze with flames, which made the sky red.

When Qin Mu turned back, there was a snow mountain behind him.

"Passing through this flaming desert is the western land."

Xiong Qier said crisply, "the Western soil is behind the desert."

Qin Mu wondered, "how can there be such a desert of flames between the Western soil and the ruins? Where does the fire in this desert come from?"

"My mother said that this fire was lit by God to stop the abandoned people in the ruins so that they would not go out."

Xiong Qier suddenly jumped into the flames of the desert. Qin Mu was startled, and Xiong Qier ran around, "The fire here doesn't hurt us, it will only burn the abandoned people in the ruins. For us, this kind of fire is not hot at all, but for the abandoned people in the ruins, the fire is very powerful! I heard my mother say that when the abandoned people enter the desert, a flame pattern will grow in the center of their eyebrows, marking the identity of the abandoned people. If the identity of the abandoned people is higher, there will be more flames on their bodies."

Qin Mu stretched out his hand to touch the flame, and suddenly felt a sudden pain. He quickly stopped his hand, and his fingertips began to burn.

He quickly extinguished the flames and frowned.

This flaming desert is indeed a very dangerous place for the people of the ruins. If you enter it, you will be burned to death.

"Qi'er, come up!"

Qin Mu's vitality flew out, rolled up the little girl who ran around, threw it on long Qilin's back, and said, "the national master and the palace master set out a few days earlier than us, and we don't want to stay any longer, long Pang..."

Xiong Qier suddenly said, "big brother, what's the matter with your face?"

Qin Mu couldn't help wondering, "what's wrong with my face?"

"There are many textures on your face!"

Xiong Qier exclaimed, "the texture is still twisting, and more and more! Are you sick? Yes, brother, you are a deserted person in the ruins, but there are too many flame lines on your face!"

Qin Mu was surprised. He quickly looked through the mirror given to him by the pharmacist and looked at it. He saw that many cyan and red textures did grow on his face. These textures were distorted and distributed on his five senses!

He pulled open his collar and saw many green and rainbow veins on his chest!

He stretched out his palm and saw that the texture was growing from his wrist and spreading to the back and center of his hand.

Qin Mu Shua pulled off his clothes, and several mirrors flew out of the Taotie bag. Looking at these mirrors, he saw that there were continuous lines growing in front of and behind him, and his body seemed to be full of cyan and red flames!

Xiong Qier stared at him blankly. The shirtless boy stood on the back of long Qilin, and the flame pattern almost covered his whole body!

"My mother said that the higher the identity of the abandoned people, the more flame lines on their bodies. Ordinary abandoned people only grow a flame line in the center of their eyebrows, while the big brother's body is full of flame lines."

The little girl was stunned: "what is his identity..."

"Is it the fire here?"

Qin Musi cableway: "I just touched the flame, and the fire drilled into my body to form these strange textures... Long Pang, retreat to the snow mountain!"

Long Qilin was puzzled, but he carefully withdrew from the flame desert and came to the foot of the snow mountain. Qin Mu looked into the mirror and saw that the texture gradually became dim. When he came to the foot of the snow mountain, the texture completely disappeared.

He closed the mirror, put on his shirt, and said faintly, "long Pang, keep going, it's okay. These textures should be just a symbol of abandoning the people."

Long Qilin rushed into the flame desert, and the texture on Qin Mu began to emerge again, growing madly, which the boy didn't care. The scenery in the flame desert is different. There are flame tornadoes everywhere, whistling and sweeping everything. Long Qilin is a fire by nature, and likes to control the fire best. He rushed into the tornado in high spirits. Qin Mu was almost burned by the tornado, so he quickly stopped.

Long Qilin was startled to see his face blackened by the fire, so he hurried on his way obediently. The fire had no effect on him, but it was a fatal threat to Qin Mu.

"Big brother, there is an oasis ahead!"

Xiong Qier said excitedly, "there is water there!"

Qin Mu was stunned and said quietly, "is there still water in this place?"

Then he saw the oasis in the flame desert, many olive trees growing beside a beautiful lake, and several snow-white sheepskin tents leaning against the lake.

Long Qilin hurried to the lake. When he came to the lake, Qin Mu jumped down and said, "passers-by came all the way, disturbing you."

When the sheepskin tent was opened, a teenager came out and said with a smile, "don't disturb me. I'm practicing different methods here, and I need someone to sacrifice... It's you, boy!"

The boy's face changed dramatically, and Qin Mu couldn't help but pull out his sword. 8000 swords flew up and drowned the boy!