The golden desert is really vast. Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang traveled a long distance, but after more than ten days, they still haven't reached the end.

There are many strange events in the desert. At night, it is dark and there is no moon. The moon in Taixu land is poked out of the sky by Qin Mu using the core of Yuanmu.

The night was deep, and there were women's crying in the desert, surrounding them, sometimes far and sometimes near.

Luo Wushuang's soul left his body and turned into a god-like man with a divine light that was ten thousand feet tall, and he walked with a knife, so the sound did not approach.

"It should be the cry of the lonely ghost."

Qin Mu was a little confused and said, "Has the lonely ghost in the desert turned into a Taixu monster?"

There are shrill roars and melodious singing in the night...

There were no stars or moon in the sky, so the direction could not be identified. When the two were about to rest, there were ghost fires floating in the darkness, floating in front of them.

They followed the ghost fire, and they stopped, and the ghost fire also stopped, and they moved forward, and the ghost fire also moved forward.

During the day, the ghost fire disappeared, but Qin Mu took out the geographical map drawn by Yue Tingge and found that the path they took was exactly the same as the geographical map. He couldn't help but be amazed.

The next night, the ghost fire appeared again, leading them to the road.

On the third night, they were led by ghost fire and encountered an extremely gorgeous city in the desert. The city was brightly lit in the night, and even in the middle of the night, the city was extremely lively. There were mostly street vendors and pedestrians came and went bustling, all of which were giants ten or even hundreds of feet tall.

The ghost fire floated into the city and landed on the ground and turned into a giant. He respectfully invited them into the city.

The giants in the city were extremely hospitable and were entertained attentively.

Qin Mu opened his third eye between his eyebrows, looked around, saw through the true bodies of these Creators, and kept silent.

Whenever the giants toasted, he would refuse everyone. Luo Wushuang was very alert and was wary of fraud, but when he saw Qin Mu eating, drinking and playing, he let go.

When he came to Taixu, he was forced to go out of heaven. He was defeated by Qin Mu. Because he had something to do, he got drunk.

Qin Mu was full of wine and food, bowed to the giants and said, "I have received you from you. If you achieve something in the future, I will establish Youdu in Taixu so that you can be reborn."

When the giants heard this, they couldn't help but smile. The city lord was a thousand-foot giant, letting everyone come to his palm and sing and dancing.

After playing around for a long time, Luo Wushuang fell asleep drunk.

When it was dawn, Qin Mu woke him up, Luo Wushuang stood up, and then he found himself lying in the palm of a thousand-foot giant, with dry bones all around him.

Luo Wushuang was shocked and stood on a high place and looked down. There was no living person in the city. He couldn't help but be shocked: "What are the things we ate and drank last night?"

Qin Mu bowed to the giant corpse and said, "Don't worry, you guys, yesterday's promise that Qin will fulfill it in the future. Brother Luo, let's go and continue to rush."

Luo Wushuang followed him and walked out of the creator city. Looking back, he saw the wind and sand rising, and soon submerged the strange city under the golden sand.

Luo Wushuang remembered that when they met this city last night, there was wind and sand in the desert, and then the city appeared.

He was really worried, not knowing what he had eaten and drunk last night and what he had in his stomach.

On the seventh night, they met an old woman blocking the way, holding a child in her hand, carrying a basket in the other hand, kneeling on the ground, pushing the basket to Qin Mu's feet, and kowtowed to the two of them like garlic.

Qin Mu said: "Madam, don't worry, I'll collect the things in the basket. I'll open Youdu here in the future so that you can all go to."

The old woman looked up, grinned, and led the child into a cold wind and dissipated into the darkness.

Luo Wushuang couldn't help but wonder and asked: "Qin Bati, what's going on with the Creator appearing on this road? Why did you tell them to build Youdu here?"

"That is the Creator who died in the desert."

Qin Mu lifted the basket, unveiled the cloth covering the basket, and said, "They died here and have no place to go. They have to suffer the scorching sun during the day and can come out at night. Establish the Youdu so that they can have a place to go."

Luo Wushuang still wondered: "The rules of the heaven and earth of Taixu are incomplete. The creator here will turn into Taixu monsters after death. Why didn't these creator's ghosts turn into monsters?"

"It is probably because their strength is too strong. The creator of the Ghost City in the previous Ghost City and the old woman who blocked the road, their heroic spirits will not disperse and their spiritual senses will not disperse. They can protect themselves and even their clan members from being alienated by Taixu. The reason why I want to open up Youdu here is because they are too strong."

Qin Mu took out the things in the basket, but it was a small bottle, with spiritual consciousness almost condensed into substance flowing at the mouth of the bottle, sealing the things in the bottle, and laughed: "If we don't agree to them, we are afraid that we will not be able to walk out of this desert alive."

Luo Wushuang felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but he didn't think so much about it.

"So does Qin Ba feel that helping them build a Youdu?"

He asked, "You promised to establish Youdu is just a temporary solution. It is difficult to establish Youdu in Taixu."

Qin Mu looked at the bottle and said, "The reason they stopped us is because I was able to build Youdu."

Luo Wushuang couldn't understand.

Qin Mu did not explain. The Qin Continent, which was made up of fragments of the horn of Tubo in the third eye between his eyebrows, was impossible for others to establish a gust, but not impossible for him.

After all, Mingdu and Fengdu are all made of Tubo's horns. Like the Qin Continent, they are all fragments of Tubo's horns.

However, Qin Mu does not have the ability to transform the horn of Tubo into a world, and he is not the Son of the God of Youdu. If Qin Fengqing is here, it would be very simple.

He observed the spiritual seal at the mouth of the bottle. The seal was very special, composed of spiritual consciousness. Through the seal, you could see that the bottle seemed to be filled with a vast ocean. With a slight sway, there were turbulent waves and stormy waves inside, which were very terrifying.

Qin Mu tried to use his energy to penetrate into the bottle, but was blocked back by the spiritual seal at the mouth of the bottle.

"Yes, they are the Creator and should use their divine consciousness."

He mobilized his spiritual consciousness, and his spiritual consciousness passed through the seal at the bottle mouth, but he saw that there was indeed a sea in the bottle. He just shook the bottle and caused a hurricane and huge waves on the sea surface, making a surging sound, accompanied by lightning and thunder!

His spiritual sense looked upwards and saw stars coming out of the bottle mouth, a galaxy hovering at the bottle mouth, and six star sprigs.

His spiritual sense flew across the ocean and came to the bottle wall, but he saw that the bottle wall was actually land perpendicular to the sea surface, forming a circular ring.

The land is extremely vast, with mountains, rivers and rivers all available!

At this moment, he saw a sun rising out of the sea!

"This little bottle actually contains a world!"

Qin Mu was shocked. What was strange was that although there was a world in the bottle, he could not feel how heavy it was.

"So the old woman just now was the leader of the Zangshan clan."

Shujun's voice rang in his mind, saying, "Zangshan clan was also a large tribe in the ancient times. The creator of this tribe is good at creating the heavens. Your bottle is actually a world of heavens."

Qin Mu was shocked and was a little unbelievable. How huge is the world of the heavens? Can this small bottle hold the next heavens?

Moreover, his spiritual consciousness just entered the bottle and saw that the world in the bottle was larger than many heavens in the Yuan Realm.

"During the ancient times, Zangshan clan visualized countless heavens."

Shujun said: "The heavens she gave you should be the Hutian. The bottle that contains the Hutian is called Hutian, which is a rare treasure. She gave you the Hutian bottle, which shows how much she valued you."

Qin Mu solemnly put the pot of Tianbo into the Qin continent and put it together with the crystal coffin and Yun Tianzun's body.

The pot-sky bottle is extremely important. If the Yankang reform fails in the future, it is impossible to find a way out. This pot-sky bottle can allow Yankang people to take refuge.

"But the old lady is not a good-for-nothing lamp, her things are not that easy to get."

Shujun smiled and said, "If you get her treasure, you must do what you promised her. This old woman was a tough guy in the ancient times. Although she died, her spiritual sense was still there. If you cannot complete what you promised her, you will die terrible!"

There was some gloating in his voice, saying, "When you take the basket, her spiritual sense will be planted in you. She has countless ways to kill you!"

Qin Mu's face turned dark and he said angrily: "For example?"

"For example, visualize various things in your body, which will cause countless needles to grow in your belly, which will prevent you from seeing the enemy's tricks during battle, or visualize a sun in your body to burn you to death, visualize an ocean to hold you to death, and kill you too easily." Shu Jun laughed.

Qin Mu's scalp was numb, so he took out the paper and pen, and wrote down what he promised to Zangshan in his notebook so that he would not forget it.

Ten days later, they arrived at the end of the desert.

On the way, they saw more ruins flooded by the desert. They had encountered cities before, but later they encountered simple cities and camps that were created one by one.

The wind blew the golden sand, and bones were everywhere under the desert.

This should be the Taidi attacking Taixu. His spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, covering the land of Taixu, transforming into various attacks, chasing and killing all races of the Creator.

The environment of Taixu is getting worse and worse. The Creator can control nature according to his own will. However, Taixu has been destroyed by Taidi and is filled with the unparalleled spiritual consciousness and Taixu monsters, which has become difficult for the Creator to survive.

This should be the last group of creators in Taixu Land. They fled here and left behind countless corpses of tribes.

"The migration journey of the Creator of Taixu should have occurred during the period when Tai Emperor was killed, which is the middle and late period of the Dragon and Han era."

Qin Mu thought, "In that era, the Heavenly Court had no idea that there was another world and a bloody war. The only person who knew about this was Yun Tianzun."

The Tai Emperor was somehow slaughtering the land of Taixu. Yun Tianzun should have come here and designed a trap with the Taixu Creator to trap Taixu in the supreme realm of spiritual consciousness.

"However, why did Yun Tianzun's physical body appear in the eyebrows of the Emperor?"

Qin Mu was a little confused. Yun Tianzun should not have died in this battle, but in the battle for the rule of the Heavenly Court. His body could not have appeared here.

Moreover, the blood curse of the Yun family should have been planted by the Creator when Yun Tianzun died, and at that time, Taidi had obviously died in Taixu.

He sighed, the more secrets he knew, the more doubts he had.

Although he has been to the Dragon and Han era, the Dragon and Han era still enveloped his eyes like fog.

He had too many doubts and wanted to ask Yun Tianzun to answer.

"Leaving the land of Taixu, I will use the power of Tiangong Tubo to resurrect Yuntianzun!"

Qin Mu looked forward and saw the edge of the Taixu Land. At the end of the Taixu Land was endless dark void, without land.

The last gathering place of the Creator as Yue Tingge mentioned was built there, with simple city walls and towering altars, and some residual lights flashed on the altar.

Those Creators of the Immortality should have created another void here, and the Void Bridge connects the world they created and migrates to that world.

Qin Mu and Luo Wushuang came to the gathering place. It was already empty, leaving only the ancient altar.

The light on the altar is an intermittent bridge. I don’t know where to go, but the Void Bridge is very unstable. The bridge transformed by the light collapses from time to time and reunites from time to time. Outside the bridge is a doomsday scene!

Qin Mu frowned, looked at the Void Bridge, thinking about how to cross the bridge, and suddenly saw a woman crossing the bridge at the other end of the Void Bridge!

Around the woman was a scene of destruction, the void was twisted and collapsed, and it was extremely terrifying. Behind the woman were heavenly palaces, forming a broken heavenly court, intending to cross the void and reach the other side of the Void Bridge!

"Xutianzun!" Luo Wushuang whispered.

—————The pig caught a cold, and his nose was like a damaged faucet that couldn't be closed. He couldn't show off. He would call him home tomorrow. He tried his best to ensure the update. He couldn't ask for monthly tickets.
Chapter completed!