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Nine hundred and thirtieth eight chapters too virtual corpse walker

"The corpse of the prehistoric creator?"

Qin Mu looked up at the tall corpses walking on the galaxy as if they were walking on the water, and their steps fell, creating a circle of strange ripples.

The Galaxy is Wei Suifeng's magical power. With a slight touch, the power will explode. The corpses of these creator are actually able to walk on it, and they do not trigger the magical power. It is very strange.

What’s even more strange is that these are a group of corpses walking in Taixu!

Taixu is extremely vast, and there is not much in the void, but these giant corpses are hiking, as if they are ascetic monks, and walking in the void is their practice.

However, they are just a group of corpses without vitality.

"What is the origin of the corpse walker?" Qin Mu asked Yun Chuxiu beside him.

Yun Chuxiu shook his head and said, "I don't know. This was discovered by Emperor Yunluo when he was exploring Taixu. These corpses like to stroll in Taixu and no one is provoked. Emperor Yunluo found that they had no soul and had been dead for countless tens of thousands of years. And what's amazing is that when walking beside them, the heart is peaceful, and Taixu cannot control your inner demons. If you can meet the corpse walker, this trip will be considered safe."

The corpse walkers were walking on the galaxy, while the tower ship followed them under the galaxy. As expected, these corpse walkers would not arise, and strange phenomena would not arise.

Suddenly, Qin Mu flew out of the boat, walked around the galaxy and came to the river surface, and carefully observed the corpse walkers.

"Mu Tianzun, what are you doing?"

Everyone on the boat was startled and their scalps were numb. Yun Chuxiu whispered loudly: "Those corpse walkers are our patron saints, don't do anything randomly!"

Lianhuahun's eyes flashed and he said softly: "Mu Tianzun is so bold and reckless, it would be better to get rid of him so that we will be safe. What do you think?"

Luo Wushuang frowned slightly and looked at the others. He saw that almost everyone on the tower nodded and agreed to the execution of Mu Tianzun.

"It seems that Mu Tianzun hasn't seen it yet. Almost everyone on the ship wants to kill him."

Luo Wushuang felt absurd feeling in his heart. Qin Mu was nominally the leader of their trip, leading them to meet with Huo Tianzun and Xu Tianzun. However, he did not expect that almost everyone on the entire ship was to get rid of him!

Even Luo Wushuang himself has a grudge against Qin Mu for breaking his arm.

"This trip to Taixu seems to be specifically to kill Qin Mu, not to explore Taixu at all." Luo Wushuang thought to himself.

Qin Mu turned a deaf ear to the calls of the people on the boat and continued to observe these corpse walkers.

They were indeed prehistoric creators, with the Taichu divine stone embedded in the eyebrows, but they had been dead for a long time, and they could not feel the blood flowing, nor did they have any breath.

These prehistoric creators continued to move in one direction, and this direction was exactly the direction pointed by Wei Suifeng's magical powers.

Qin Mu flew to a corpse walker and flew around the giant, trying to see the cause of death of these creators.

Strangely, these corpse walkers had no scars on their bodies, and their clothes were as bright as new.

Qin Mu pondered for a moment, and the sword ball turned into a flying sword and cut off the corner of a corpse walker's clothes. What's strange is that the corpse walker's clothes immediately grew out.

The reason why clothes grow is that the spiritual consciousness of these corpses creates through the Taichu Divine Stone.

"Although they are dead, their spiritual consciousness is immortal, and their thinking remains in their state before their lives. Even if they are dead, their spiritual consciousness is still running. Even if their physical body is damaged, they will be repaired by their spiritual consciousness."

Qin Mu came up with the principle, but he had no idea why these corpse walkers kept moving towards a place.

Shujun's voice came: "Let me communicate with their spiritual sense and see what they experienced during their lifetime!"

"They don't even have souls, so they can communicate?" Qin Mu said in surprise.

"This is nature. Not to mention the communication after death, our Creator clan can communicate with each other as long as the divine consciousness is strong enough, and we can even obtain the knowledge of the Creator who has died in the past dynasties from the void and gather the wisdom of everyone."

Shujun said: "You tiny creatures still need to learn to master the knowledge passed down by our ancestors. Our Creator's newborn only needs to touch the forehead with the elders to obtain all the knowledge! It shows your vulgarity and backwardness."

Qin Mu wondered: "If you don't learn knowledge, just indoctrinate it, then how do you correct your mistakes?"

Shujun was stunned: "Correct the mistake? The ancestors' knowledge is not wrong, so why should we correct the mistake?"

Qin Mu shook his head, studied with questions, and discovered the mistakes of his predecessors. Only in this way can the Taoist magic and supernatural powers be improved, and directly instilled, the knowledge that children are instilled into their minds becomes a natural truth without thinking.

In this way, you will not find any mistakes in the knowledge taught by your ancestors.

All reforms come from the foundation.

Yankang's reform, from the basic sword technique, the basic runes of sword technique, to the basics of changing the realm, the divine treasure, and daily use and people's livelihood, they are all the basics.

And breaking the spirit in the heart is the basis of the state of mind.

If all knowledge is indoctrinated, how can we change the foundation?

This method of learning by the Creator is faster, but it is also easy to cause the stagnation of basic Taoism and supernatural powers, and even the solidification of knowledge.

Qin Mu opened his eyes between his eyebrows and immediately felt Shu Jun's spiritual consciousness surge out of the primordial stone. Shu Jun's spiritual consciousness was already powerful enough to touch the spiritual consciousness of the corpses of these creator.

Qin Mu followed Shu Jun's spiritual consciousness and suddenly appeared in front of him, including vast worlds, vast seas, mountains, waterfalls, white clouds, and a huge creator walking among the mountains and ridges, wading in the blue sea.

Some giants also visualized their wings and flew in the blue sky and white clouds.

Some giants also visualized colorful plants, and dense forests continued to emerge, turning from their imagination into reality.

Some powerful Creator flew into the starry sky, and many Creator gathered together to create the sun, moon, and stars.

This is a new world they have opened up, and they intend to stay away from disputes.

Their clothes are simple and simple, without any gorgeous decorations, and they live unrestrainedly.

Qin Mu sensed from the spiritual consciousness of these corpse walkers that the world they were originally in could no longer survive. In addition to the murderous struggles between the tribesmen, there was also a powerful ancient god trying to destroy them.

They visualized a new world with nothing in this new world and needed them to build and become perfect.

Suddenly, a huge figure descended on the world they visualized, and the terrifying spiritual fluctuations swept through the void and made the void begin to collapse!

The world created by the Creator visualized and created was not stable yet, but with the arrival of this person, the collapsed world turned into pure divine consciousness, and reversed impact, rushing into the brains of these Creators!

Qin Mu looked at this scene blankly. The originally beautiful world has now become a life-seeking Shura field!

The Creator looked up at the sky, but no sound was made in his mouth. He almost turned into a substantial spiritual consciousness and rushed in, drilling into their eyebrows, destroying their brains, shattering their souls, and turning them into corpses!

This is the last scene that the corpse walkers have seen!

Shujun retracted his spiritual sense, and the vision in front of Qin Mu also disappeared. On the altar of the Taichu Raw Stone, Shujun's empty big head opened his mouth and gasped, but he had no tongue, teeth, and no body, which seemed extremely strange. The airflow was sucked in from his mouth and sprayed out from under his head.

Qin Mu was also gasping for breath, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Shujun, have you seen that majestic figure?"

Qin Mu calmed down and asked, "Well, that person can enter Taixu, must be your creator? Why did he annihilate Taixu?"

Shujun shook his head, his spiritual sense was very unstable: "I didn't see who he is..."

Qin Mu blinked, and he just used his spiritual sense to see. What he saw was not complete, but Shu Jun was very likely to see who the person was, but he was unwilling to say it.

"Shujun, you and I are now grasshoppers on the same rope, working together and hating the enemy. If you see something, don't be careful." He instructed him in a row.

Shujun snorted coldly: "Hard work together? There are people who want to kill you everywhere on your broken boat. You should think about how to overcome the current difficulties."

Qin Mu smiled slightly, and naturally he knew that most of the people on the boat below wanted to kill him.

Receiving the Huotianzun Xutianzun is just an excuse from the heavenly lords in the heavenly court. In fact, it is to exile him, the Mutianzun, to Taixu and find an opportunity to get rid of him.

Of course, if he cannot be eliminated, he will stay in Taixu forever. Anyway, there are no important people on this ship.

"Master Mu Tian, ​​come back to the ship!"

Lianhuahun said softly: "Those corpse walkers are extremely strange. If the body of the Heavenly Lord is not in the dangerous hall, it is safer for the Heavenly Lord to return to the ship."

Qin Mu stood on the shoulders of a corpse walker, his clothes fluttered, and said with a smile: "My sister, I'm here to see the scenery, don't disturb me."

Xiu Youfang, who was under the sect of Haotianzun on the boat, smiled and said, "Tianzun, where is there any good place to look? The scenery here is good."

Qin Mu ignored them, a wisp of energy flew out, and flew towards the galaxy below the corpse walker.

Everyone on the boat was furious and shouted loudly: "Stop the thief!"

"Children Qin Mu, you dare!"

"Mu Tianzun, don't--"

The galaxy was a strange phenomenon formed by the magical powers of Emperor Yunluo Wei Suifeng. If Qin Mu triggered it, I am afraid that even the strong man like Luo Wushuang would be buried under the power of this magical power!

Qin Mu's energy flew into the galaxy and stirred it hard. However, what surprised him was that Wei Suifeng's magical power did not explode.

He scratched his head, and the vitality was pouring out more. Wei Suifeng's magical powers were still flowing quietly in the void like a long river.

Shu Jun gloated and said, "Little Devil, you made the wrong plan. Although these Creators are dead, their spiritual consciousness is still there. Just the spiritual consciousness can suppress this magical power to obey."

Qin Mu took back his vitality and said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shujun snorted coldly and said proudly: "If you restore my body earlier, I can easily crush these insects to death! However, I can still save your life, as long as you provide me with three years of spiritual consciousness and qi and blood..."

When the gods and demons on the tower saw that Wei Suifeng's magical power was not triggered by Qin Mu, they couldn't help but be evil and brave. Pan Chunjin soared into the air and flew to the galaxy first, shouting: "Everyone, don't wait! When he arrived here, he could no longer escape back to the heavenly court. It's time to get rid of him and go back to work!"

"good!"

Everyone on the boat flew up and whispered loudly: "The deeper you go into Taixu, the less likely we will return to Heaven safely. We can still go back while we get rid of Old Mu thief now!"

Qin Mu laughed loudly, soared into the air, stepped out of one corpse walker, landed on the shoulders of another corpse walker, and flew away.

Everyone behind roared and rushed towards him, and their momentum was blooming. Qin Mu looked back and saw that these people had almost no magical powers, most of them were gods. The Heavenly Palace appeared behind them, and some people actually appeared several Heavenly Palaces!

On the boat, there were still twenty or thirty people who did not fly up, but looked at each other.

Yun Chuxiu looked at Luo Wushuang and said curiously: "The God's Sword Luo and Qin Ba's body are as deep as the sea, why didn't they chase him?"

Luo Wushuang said calmly: "If I take action, I will never act on others. I must fight fairly and let him lose to my sword! Why didn't you catch up?"

Yun Chuxiu's eyes fell on Lian Huahun not far away, and laughed: "I'm not trying to kill him, how could I chase him? Is it right that Lian's sister?"

Lian Huahun said coldly: "Bitch, you should call me sister!"
Chapter completed!
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