Qin Hanzhen was in a heavy mood: "Yes, Mu'er suffered too much. When he knew that he was just Qin Fengqing's second consciousness, I really didn't know how he persisted and did not collapse."

Princess Zhen was tearful: "When I knew he had given up his soul, dug out his eyes, and saved Feng Qing, I couldn't stop my tears at that time. I don't know how he survived this child. Feng Qing has a mother, he is an orphan, and he has to suffer such torture..."

Qin Mu is the second consciousness in Qin Fengqing's body. Qin Fengqing, the son of Youdu, did too much evil, was sealed by Tu Bo and exiled to the living.

The moment he went from Youdu to the Great Ruins of the World, Qin Mu's consciousness was born, so he was an orphan when he was born and was placed in a basket. Aunt Ping'er took him to escape from the pursuit of gods and demons in the heavenly court.

He drifted to Yongjiang, Aunt Ping'er died, and Can Lao Village took him in.

From childhood to youth to youth, Qin Mu always thought that he was a unique life until he knew that he was just the second consciousness born in this body, and this body did not belong to him, and even his own soul did not.

Later, facing the Yankang tribulation, he fell into the siege, and great despair suppressed him. In order to ensure that the son of Youdu God Qin Fengqing did not fall into the hands of the Heavenly Court, he resolutely dug out his third eye, gave up his soul, and sent Qin Fengqing to Youdu.

He only retained this body that did not belong to him, so that his consciousness could survive, and became a useless person and a wasteful body as others called him.

It is hard to imagine how Qin Mu survived these ups and downs. It is hard to imagine why Qin Mu could still preserve his strong fighting spirit, run around and even find here.

In addition to their parents' love, their love for Qin Mu was also guilt and owed.

"Tell Kaihuang this matter, Kaihuang will not cause him any harm."

Qin Hanzhen drove the tower boat away and comforted him: "Kaihuang has wanted to see him for a long time. His strength is unfathomable, and there will be a way."

Princess Zhen nodded silently, but when she thought that Qin Mu was about torture from the Creator, she couldn't help but feel sad and cry.

“This is simply torture!”

In the territory of the Xiu nation, Qin Mu was put on a big red robe by the Creator and sat on the highest seat, a little uneasy.

Just now, when the Creators changed his clothes, they even put on a big red bellyband. When Qin Mu thought of this, he couldn't say anything uncomfortable.

However, it is natural for naughty boys who are less than two years old to wear big red bellybands. After all, children of this age are all running around the ground with bare butts. Qin Mu also wore them when he was two or three years old. He was also pinched the little bird and flicked them a few times, and he made him cry and he was willing to give up.

This is the past, it’s better not to mention it.

He sat in the highest seat, and the platform was shaped like an altar, which was not big compared to the adult creator, and it seemed extremely magnificent compared to him.

Qin Mu sat at the top of the altar, feeling like he was placed on the altar, and he felt a little panicked.

The Creator of the Cultivation Nation was so enthusiastic that he didn't let him sit in the highest position, but also came to visit. Everyone had to stop in front of him for a long time, stare at the eyes between his eyebrows and check carefully, then nodded slowly, and retreated from the altar happily.

Qin Mu sat there honestly, allowing them to visit. After all, Xiu Chong was still standing behind him, so he had no chance to slip away.

"These creators who escaped into the other world have indeed fallen!" Shu Jun continued to look around his eyes, feeling a little sad.

Although the Creator is still a tribal system, it is very different from his back then. The biggest change is the architecture. The buildings here are extremely gorgeous and luxurious, with carved beams and painted roads, complex and exquisite.

Moreover, various palaces, pavilions and pavilions are undulating and staggered. The Creator even visualizes the surrounding mountains and rivers and geography, and dresses the geography around the city in colorful colors. The mountains, rivers, trees, flowers and plants form ink and paint patterns. Looking down from the sky, it is a pattern of Phoenix City, with the phoenix flying high.

Shu Jun was so angry that his eyes trembled, and he bounced around in his eye sockets, chatting endlessly that this was a betrayal of tradition.

However, what made him and Qin Mu feel novel was that the creator here actually began to visualize and even practice magical powers!

They saw many children who looked about the same age as Qin Mu, who were trying hard to visualize supernatural powers, trying to use visualization to exert the power of supernatural powers.

The Creator's children who are one or two years old, or even newly born, can practice. This is because they rely on their spiritual consciousness to teach inherited wisdom. When a Creator's baby is born, an elder will come in person and use his spiritual consciousness to impart the wisdom of the Creator's race to him.

Therefore, even the newborn baby Creator can speak, write, and mobilize spiritual consciousness to practice, which is very powerful.

There are also some creators with great bodies who are teaching these children about runes and the principles contained in runes.

What surprised Qin Mu even more was that he thought that the creator, who was extremely vulgar and beaten people with a big bone stick, actually began to learn to forge magical weapons!

Those creators who are proficient in forging use a method of forging spiritual sense to refine and visualize weapons, and use magical consciousness to temper and make thousands of tempers, are almost no worse than magical weapons made of divine gold and iron!

"The Creators have experienced a huge reform and are almost keeping up with this era."

Qin Mu couldn't help but exclaim: "They are much more advanced and smarter than primitive people like Shujun."

Shujun didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise he would be furious again.

Xiu Chong said to Qin Mu: "I have notified other tribes of the Holy Infant that the tribe leaders of various tribes, Zili, Zhuqiu, Yanlong, Xiatai and other tribes, will come, and there will be a grand event. At that time, the tribe leaders of various tribes will have a small assessment to verify whether you are a holy infant."

Qin Mu was worried and said, "A small assessment? Is it dangerous?"

"Not dangerous, absolutely not dangerous!"

Xiu patted his chest heavily, which was even more deafening than the sound of drums, and laughed: "You are a holy infant, how dare they use too dangerous assessment?"

Qin Mu felt relieved.

Xiu Chong said: "This time, the co-lords of my Creator, all races, are witnessing this grand event! She is our king, the only Creator King!"

Qin Mu showed excitement and secretly complained in his heart: "Will my parents come to save me? I guess they don't have the ability to come even if they come here, and they can make a bloody path in the hands of many Creator's patriarchs. Kaihuang came here in person, and I don't know if he could defeat these Creator's patriarchs. What's more, there is a god king! If it is exposed..."

After a long time, Qin Mu finally met the Creator of the Cultivation nation. The number of Creators of the Cultivation nation was not large, with only more than 100,000 people, and the old and young people. However, it took several days to see so many Creators of the Cultivation nation.

These creators did not leave, but formed several large circles around the altar. This scene was very similar to what Qin Mu saw in the Blood Rust Zone.

In the blood rust zone, he saw many skeletons of the Creator standing in circles around the altar, and the center of the altar was a piece of light liquid, gathering into the form of a heaven.

This scene now made him have bad associations.

"Will these Creators visualize an ancient god to test me and expose me to the death, and then you will be done!"

He just thought of this, and the cultivator behind him took a step forward, came to the altar, and said in a deep voice: "The tribesmen of the cultivator nation, the Holy Infant, will lead our Creator clan to recreate the glory of the ancient times, sweep the world, and reorganize the universe!"

More than 100,000 Creators cheered, and the thunder blew the heaven and earth, resounded through the sky.

"The Holy Infant is a God-given child prodigy! A big-headed monster baby came to Wuyou Township next door. He was arrogant and domineering and killed my tribe. However, the Holy Infant came to the world and could definitely wave his hand to destroy the monster baby!"

Xiu Chong shouted: "You guys, please sacrifice to the holy infant with me, help the holy infant grow up, and get rid of the strange infant next door as soon as possible!"

The more than 100,000 Creators responded, and the Taichu Divine Stone on its forehead shone brightly, becoming brighter and brighter. Lights flowed like colorful clouds in the air, gathering towards Qin Mu at the highest point of the altar!

Qin Mu's heart was thrilled. This was the specification for sacrificing the Emperor!

In his mind, Shujun's big head was roaring like thunder and cursed: "When I was the Three Kings, no one worshiped me like this. This brat was treated as a holy baby. You actually worshipped him as a great emperor! You don't have any eyes, so you don't want to be a son!"

Qin Mu had already used Daluo's supreme spiritual consciousness to block the Taichu raw stone. Although he roared, he could not transmit the spiritual consciousness.

The rays formed by the Creator's visual consciousness will soon condense into substantial light liquid and flow to Qin Mu's eyebrows.

Qin Mu only felt a terrible energy penetrated into his mind, causing his spiritual consciousness to grow, and his physical body to continue to increase. The speed was so fast that even he felt incredible!

"Let's wait!"

Suddenly, a heavy spiritual consciousness turned into a sound and exploded in the air, shaking the spiritual consciousness of more than 100,000 Creators of old and young around the altar broke, and the sacrifices were unsustainable.

Xiu Chong frowned and looked at the sound, but saw extremely gorgeous tower ships, treasure chariots, colorful phoenixes, flying dragons, castles and other objects flying in the sky. A creator with a majestic body stood on it, with bright lights all over his body, and the diamond-shaped vertical eyes on his eyebrows were even more amazing.

These creators landed on the ground and waved their hands. The tower ships, treasure chariots, flying dragons and other objects turned into spiritual consciousness and dissipated.

"The Holy Infant, the person who comes is the patriarch of all races."

Xiu Chong whispered to Qin Mu, greeted the tribe leaders, and said in a deep voice: "The tribe leaders have come from afar and have never greeted you. Please forgive me. Just why do you interrupt us to sacrifice the holy infant?"

An old creator with white hair, white eyebrows, white robe and white robe held a scepter with a scepter paused heavily, his eyes looked like lightning, and he said in a deep voice: "Whether it is a holy infant, it is not yet determined, why should the chief Xiuzhong clan leader be anxious for a moment? Qin Ye's evil thief is full of tricks. Be careful that the holy infant you have found is fake, he deliberately made it to deceive us!"

Xiu Chong said: "The prophecy says that the holy infant will appear in the future with the raw stone. Mu Qing has a raw stone in his eyebrows, so he is naturally a holy infant."

The old creator of white robe leaned forward, his huge head larger than the altar. He looked at Qin Mu's eyes carefully and took it back after a while.

The other tribe leaders also leaned forward, looked at Qin Mu's third eye carefully, nodded one after another, and said, "It's indeed the raw stone."

Xiu smiled and said, "Since the identity of the Holy Infant has been confirmed, then..."

"Let's wait!"

The white-robed creator shook his head and said, "The prophecy also said that the Holy Infant came to the world, in addition to the raw stones embedded in his eyes, was born with the seal of power, symbolizing the supreme power of the Creator! If he was a holy Infant, then he would have the right to seal in his hand when he was born!"

"That's right."

The creators of other tribes said one after another: "The sacred infant in the prophecy held the supreme power of the Creator as soon as he was born. When he was born, he was born on an altar carrying the supreme power, symbolizing supreme authority! This is the prophecy obtained by the predecessors from the spiritual consciousness of the ancestors and sects, and there will be no mistake!"

"The traitor named Qin is extremely treacherous and scheming. When he said he would borrow a place, who would have thought that this guy was so ambitious that he borrowed such a big place!"

A creator's clan leader was angry, drew circles with his hands, and gestured, saying, "Qin Tseng said that he would borrow a sword, but the land of a sword was thirty-third heaven! This guy was cunning. If this holy infant suddenly appeared, if he could not take out the seal of power, then he would be the spy that Qin Tseng had invaded us!"

Qin Mu held his eyes in the raw stone, and Shujun's big head cheered and shouted: "That's right, this kid is a spy, I'm the holy baby you are looking for!"

Xiu frowned and looked at Qin Mu on the altar.

Qin Mu had no choice but to take out the Taidi Seal and said, "Is this the seal of power you mentioned? There is also the altar that carries the seal of power..."

A huge altar flew out from his eyes and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"Is it this altar?"

Qin Mu looked helpless and cried in his heart: "I really don't want to be your holy baby. I want to go home, I just want to go back to Wuyou Township! But if I say it, you will definitely beat me to death..."
Chapter completed!