Qin Mu raised Qin Lingjun high and placed her on his shoulder. Qin Lingjun was pitiful and thin, with bones under his skin and few taels of flesh. She sat on his shoulder with some anxiety, and her little hands tightly grasped his hair.

She turned her head to look at Qin Mu's side face. The white hair on her temples made her feel familiar, which was the face that reflected in her hazy vision after she was born.

This face made her feel at ease.

In addition to this face, I remember that there is also a familiar face.

That was her mother.

Qin Mu looked at the figures in the fire. They were the enlightened people who were chasing Qin Lingjun. They intercepted their family of three on the Chaos River, forcing him to let Qin Lingjun return to the Chaos River in the First Age and enter the First Age universe. From then on, the father and daughter separated.

This farewell lasted five years for Qin Lingjun. For five years, he became an orphan and lived a lonely and helpless life.

For Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, it was 3.5 billion years. This distinction made Ling Yuxiu feel a little resentful towards Qin Mu. In the past 3.5 billion years, they did not have another child.

Qin Mu Shang was so happy that he had just waited for 3.5 billion years, but Lingyuxiu still had to wait.

"Seventh Young Master!"

"chaos!"

A hoarse Taoist sound came from the sea of ​​fire, with shock, fear, excitement, and ridicule in the voice.

"You are finally back and choose to be the Seventh Young Master and become Chaos!" they smiled.

Qin Mu looked unpredictable, his palms clenched his fists and slowly raised his right hand.

"You guys, do you still remember it? I once said on the long river of chaos that I would put you all into a coffin."

His five fingers spread: "I'll fulfill my promise today."

boom!

In the firelight, Taoist trees suddenly exploded, and the angry shouts of those prehistoric masters came, and they ran around. Their Taoist fruits were hanging high, and the Taoist light penetrated the chaotic sea of ​​fire, but the huge reincarnation rose, encapsulating them all in the reincarnation!

Their Taoist trees were cut neatly in the sea of ​​fire and turned into pieces of wooden boards, with strange runes flashing and changing.

That is the Chaos Rune, Yuan!

Bang bang bang!

Pieces of wooden boards made of Tao trees were combined in the sea of ​​chaotic fire, and the branches of Tao trees turned into wooden nails and were nailed into coffin boards.

One after another, the enlightened people from various cosmic eras were captured by those coffins, and they were dragged into their respective coffins with shrill screams. Huge coffin boards flew up and landed on the coffin, nailing the coffin boards to death.

In the chaotic sea of ​​fire, these Taoist soldiers of the enlightened people melted one after another, turning into chains passing through the sea of ​​fire, piercing the coffin through and locking it.

"I'm Chaos."

Qin Mu walked in the sea of ​​fire with his daughter Qin Lingjun, and the coffin group behind him was pulled by chains and followed him: "When I returned to the past and came to the first century, I was already invincible."

There was a bang of vibration from the coffins, and the enlightened people from various cosmic epochs were struggling to break the coffin and escape from the sky.

Their cultivation is extremely powerful. Those who dare to intercept Qin Mu and his wife on the way are not simple characters. Each of them can be compared with the Palace Master of Miluo Palace!

However, facing Qin Mu, who has become the prince Chaos, they are still much inferior.

"You don't have to struggle. I will create a space in this void that cannot be destroyed by the destruction and the creation of the disaster, and use it as a place to store pickled objects."

Qin Mu raised his hand and a huge area in the broken ultimate void suddenly became stable. He flew past Qin Mu’s father and daughter and flew towards it.

"I am not trying to protect you through the destruction and the birth disaster. In fact, this space has only reduced the power of the birth disaster many times, delaying it for countless years."

Qin Mu watched the coffins fly away, and the sound turned into the Taoist sound, which steadily entered the ears of the Taoists in the coffins.

"The Creation Catastrophe will always chase you, erasing your future again and again, allowing you to slowly watch your death approach slowly. The power of the Creation Catastrophe will allow you to grow with the coffin, and you will never be able to escape. It will kill you little by little."

"And this process will last for hundreds of billions of years!"

"You break up our father and daughter, so that the mother and daughter cannot meet each other. break up our husband and wife. This is my punishment for you!"

...

The destruction of the first period of the universe arrived as scheduled. The master of Miluo Palace used his great magic power to transform into a voice, summoning all the enlightened and sacred people in the universe, and taking all the creatures from all the heavens to the ancestral courtyard, boarding the golden ship to cross the destruction of the great destruction with the golden ship.

This is an extremely spectacular scene. On the golden boat crossing the world, golden halls emerge one after another. The inside of the golden hall is like the heavens, and there is an environment that is necessary for all living beings to survive.

The first period was an extremely glorious era. The height of the development of this universe was worse than that of Yankang. The golden ship built by the owner of the Miluo Palace who spent all the wealth of this universe was naturally extraordinary.

When the destruction disaster came, the huge golden ship passed through the thick river of chaos, resisting the wind of heat and cold wind breaking through the river surface and sailing above the river, the owner of Miluo Palace could not hide his excitement.

The golden ship was not destroyed in the destruction disaster!

His voice was hoarse and he laughed loudly. With a laugh, the Taoist trees of enlightened people on the golden ship crossing the world turned into ashes, and the Taoist fruits dissipated. Only then did he notice that his fellow Taoists had already turned into white bones when the golden ship passed through the destruction catastrophe.

The owner of Miluo Palace was stunned, stood at the bow of the boat, watching the white bones of the fellow Taoists breaking and collapse.

Suddenly, he screamed and rushed towards the main halls on the golden ship.

The first hall was empty, everything in the hall was destroyed and turned into a chaotic aura!

The second hall is empty!

The third hall is empty!

The owner of Miluo Palace went crazy and rushed into the halls and out of the halls. He screamed like crazy. There were no syllables in the screams, and there were no Taos, only a sound of howlings.

He seemed to have suffered extremely serious injuries and rushed into the golden halls over and over again, although he had already entered some of the golden halls more than once.

"Dad, what is he doing?" In the long river of chaos, beside Qin Mu, the little girl Qin Lingjun raised her head to ask her father.

"He is looking for his own heart of Tao and his own ideas."

Qin Mu looked at this scene at any time and lowered his head to Qin Lingjun and said, "His heart of Tao has collapsed, his ideas have collapsed, and he wants to find it back. Perhaps in the future, I will find my own ideas and my heart of Tao like him."

The owner of Miluo Palace searched over and over again, but he was the only one left in the entire golden ship. Finally, he sat down dejectedly, Mumu stared at the Chaos River blankly.

The golden ship drifted along with the Chaos River. The destruction disaster was in a hurry, but it could not shake the ship at all, nor could it shake him at all.

The owner of the Miluo Palace said that his heart was dry and silent, as if he was about to enter the path of destruction and transformation.

At this time, a man with gray temples led a little girl to the golden boat.

The owner of the Miluo Palace looked at him with a blind eye, and suddenly his eyes moved, and the gray-haired man held a disciple's greeting to him.

"The future visitor?"

The owner of Miluo Palace returned the favor and said, "I saw something that does not belong to this universe from you. It seems that you have walked a long way in time. Are you from the future?"

"Teacher, I am your seventh disciple, Chaos."

Qin Mu said: "Go back here to see you."

The owner of Miluo Palace looked at them in a daze and suddenly said, "Is the future okay?"

"The future is fine." Qin Mu smiled.

The owner of the Miluo Palace fell silent. His dead heart of Tao seemed to slowly recover and his ideas returned. He walked into the golden hall staggeringly, mourning his past friends, sentient beings and years in the golden halls.

After a long time, he walked out of the Golden Palace, and his seven disciples and the little girl were gone.

The owner of Miluo Palace felt lost.

After the destruction catastrophe, it is the creation catastrophe.

When the birth disaster broke out, the five Tai Tai evolved, and when the Tai Chi Dao evolved into the world and the world, a new universe was born.

Old Man Wuya sat in the Yao Pool under the World Tree, bored to get Hongmeng Yuan Liquid and rub the mud on his body. Although the Destruction Tribulation and Creation Tribulation Tribulation were grand and spectacular, he always made him covered in dust.

"Brother Wuya."

When the old man Wuya heard this voice, he leaned out of the Yaochi and looked out. He saw a man with gray temples leading a little girl and jumped out of the Yaochi and quickly put on his clothes. He laughed and said, "I recognize you! You are not a person from this universe. I saw you jump out of the chaos."

"I am the seventh disciple of the Master of Miluo Palace, Huantun, and I will benefit from Brother Dao in the future. I will thank Brother Dao for your help."

The young man smiled and said, "Brother Dao helps me in the future, but I have no choice but to repay me. I owe Dao a favor, so I have to go back to the past and write an IOU for Dao."

Old Man Wuya smiled and said, "It turns out to be Milu's apprentice. What kind of identity is I? When it comes to seniority, Milu also wants to call me senior. Still use your IOU? Don't be a roon! Forget it, just don't need an IOU."

Qin Mu looked kind: "Brother Dao, let's accept it. Maybe it will be useful in the future, right?"

He wrote the IOU, and the old man Wuya took it away. Seeing this, Qin Mu kindly reminded him: "Brother Dao, this IOU cannot pass the destruction catastrophe and the creation catastrophe. It is best to put it in the root of the tree."

The old man Wuya did as he did and said with a smile: "You are a little interesting."

He looked at the little girl beside Qin Mu, and only felt Bingxue cute, and he said in confusion: "I saw a little girl beside you in the first century's destruction disaster, just her? Why haven't she grown up yet?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "She was born in the future and lived by absorbing the destruction catastrophe. She has already absorbed the power of the subsequent destruction catastrophe. Only the power of the destruction catastrophe in the first period is that she began to absorb after she was born, so she could only grow in the first period."

"And there is such a weird thing?"

Old Wuya was surprised. Seeing that he was talking very well, he became interested and sat with him and talked to him. The longer he chatted, the more he felt that this person was extraordinary.

Qin Mu looked around. There was no one in this vast ancestral courtyard, only the five emperors gathered and brewed, and the five emperors were waiting to be born.

"Don't watch it, you don't have your share."

Old Man Wuya smiled and said, "Milao has been there for a long time. He took it away when the creature in the first ore vein was born. By the way, you are also his disciple, from the future, so you must know how I am in the future, right?"

Qin Mu said solemnly: "The ancestor Wuya has boundless magic power, and its power runs through the universe. Countless enlightened people surrender and protect the ancestor!"

Old Man Wuya laughed: "You are such a nice person! You are worthy of being the seventh son of the Milu family! I like you very much!"

...
To be continued...