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Qin Mu took the box and followed Bai Qing'er and others to Bailong City's mansion. He kept thinking about Pan Gongcuo's words, and felt uneasy.
Although Pan Gongcuo is his deadly enemy, he is also an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. He is well-informed, and his words have some truth.
The lowest era they lived in was 30,000 to 40,000 years ago, at the end of the Emperor's Era, the Emperor's Era was already crumbling, and the building was about to collapse. They came here riding Xing An¡¯s box for unknown reasons. If they changed something that happened in history in this era, wouldn¡¯t it mean that history would be rewritten?
If history is rewritten, is the Kaihuang era still alive, and is Yankang still here?
Most importantly, are they still there?
Any slight hair-like change may cause earth-shaking changes to "later generations"!
"Brother Qin, Brother Ban, you don't need to worry. Fomalhaut guards the Heavenly Court, and its strength is extremely powerful. The strength of the Heavenly Court is also extremely terrifying. With the Emperor himself in charge, there will be no problems."
Baiqing Mansion invited them to sit down, surrounded by bright lights, dragon balls hanging in the air, illuminating this place like daytime.
Bai Qingfu saw that his face was not very good, guessed that he was worried about the safety of the front line, and said in relief: "This kind of war has been fought many times by Fomalhaut, and it can't beat us here. Although the origin of foreign demons is very big , but I, Bailong City, are not easy to mess with, Fomalhaut is stronger, and it is one of the four major military towns in the Heavenly Court."
Qin Mu felt even more uneasy when he thought of the bones of the Fomalhaut gods and demons he encountered in the golden desert. Those Fomalhaut gods and demons were defeated and died while protecting their ancestral land.
Who knows if that battle will be the ongoing Fomalhaut war?
"Perhaps, we are in the midst of history, no matter what we do, it is a historical necessity."
Qin Mu suddenly thought: "Perhaps, I am now in the strangeness of the Great Ruins. I have experienced the flashback of history, so is everything in front of me the flashback of time and space? The great master's teleportation supernatural power is not Maybe being so tyrannical can send us tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe, this is just the backlight of time and space formed by the strangeness of the Great Ruins. Nothing will change the established history."
Thinking of this, he felt a little calm, let go of the burden in his heart, chatted happily with the brothers and sisters of Bai Qingfu, and exchanged sword skills.
The two brothers and sisters were inexplicably shocked, and Bai Qingfu lost his voice: "After the fourteen basic sword techniques, there are still four basic sword techniques? Who created this sword technique? How talented?"
Qin Mu pondered for a while, and told the truth, saying: "The one who created the fifteen styles of swords, the sixteen styles of swords and the seventeen styles is a sage who comes out every five hundred years. His talent is so high that I also admire it .¡±
"A sage born every five hundred years?"
Bai Qier was puzzled, and said, "Brother Mu, a sage born once every five hundred years, is there any allusion to this sentence?"
Qin Mu didn't know much about this either, and said with a smile, "I heard that every five hundred years in this world, a talented genius is born. Saint. I don¡¯t know exactly where this saying comes from.¡±
"I see."
The two brothers and sisters were stunned, and the wife of Baiqing Mansion smiled and said: "Our Bailong City is a small city, and we can't rank among the gods. I don't know if there is such a saying. Brother Qin must be from a big place, you know A lot."
Bai Qi'er was apprehensive, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, will he dislike me for being from a small place?"
Mrs. Bai Qingfu said with a low smile: "Although Bailong City is a small place, you are the little princess of the Bai family, and your status is high enough. Don't worry. Besides, being in love with each other is more important than any kind of marriage."
Only then did Bai Zhuer feel at ease.
Bai Qingfu asked curiously: "Brother Qin just said that the first three sword styles were created by saints, so who created the eighteen sword styles?"
Qin Mu blushed slightly, and said, "The Eighteen Sword Styles were created by me unintentionally."
Everyone was shocked, even Pan Gongcuo, who had a pale complexion, was inexplicably shocked. He was filled with envy and admiration: "The one surnamed Qin is really powerful. He can create a basic sword style and change the way of heaven, earth and Taoism he is dead. Dead, this brat is bold enough to pass on the sword skills of the later generations to the predecessors, change history, and we will all disappear"
Qin Mu chatted and laughed happily with everyone, took out the real dragon's lair, invited Bai Qingfu and Bai Qi'er to enter the real dragon's lair, and asked the brothers and sisters of Baiqingfu to help him.The magical powers of the dragon clan, the magical powers burst out in the palm of your hand, and the power is amazing.
Qin Mu activated the Da Yu Tian Mo Jing, and with a move of the palm power of the big Luo Tianxing, more than 300 kinds of supernatural powers all over the sky burst out at the same time, knocking the girl down.
"What a magical power!"
There was a sound of admiration from below, and another young man rushed into the air, and after only a few rounds of fighting, he was chopped down by Qin Mu.
Everyone stepped forward one after another, but lost one by one.
Bai Qier was inexplicably excited, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, what do you think of him?"
"Excellent, excellent."
Mrs. Bai Qingfu smiled wryly, and said in a low voice: "I'm a little worried about you now."
Bai Zhuer is also worried and a little worried.
"Qin Hegemony, worthy of the Hegemony!"
Bai Qingfu laughed loudly, invited Qin Mu to sit down again, looked around, and said loudly: "Do you think Brother Qin can hit the Heavenly Court and teach those heavenly talents with their noses upside down a lesson?"
Everyone laughed in unison: "Yes!"
A young girl said with a smile: "I think Brother Qin's martial arts and supernatural powers have surpassed an era. The Taoism and supernatural powers of our emperor's era have evolved to the extreme!"
Others nodded and said with a smile, "We feel the same way!"
Bai Qingfu suggested: "Brother Qin, when the battle of Fomalhaut is over, let's go to the Heavenly Court together and overthrow those guys with their nostrils up in the air! Let's talk, okay!"
"Okay!" Everyone burst into laughter.
Qin Mu also laughed out loud, exchanging with them the method of divine passage, without the slightest awareness that he would change history.
In the corner of the banquet, Pan Gongcuo's face was ashen, he glanced at Long Qilin who had already eaten and drank enough to fall asleep, then looked at the box hiding in the dark with four legs shrunken, and thought: "How can this change history?" ? This is clearly poking dozens of big holes in history! We are dead, we are dead, we can¡¯t go back, and maybe we will just disappear"
He was terrified in his heart: "The eighteen moves of the sword were passed on by this bastard. This is going to turn the world upside down! The bastard surnamed Qin, I was killed by you!"
At the banquet, everyone was laughing and laughing. They were so drunk that they staggered to and fro. Bai Qier had the guts to drag Qin Mu to dance. Qin Mu's face turned red and he couldn't break free. .
At this moment, there was a sudden roar from a distance, as if the sky had collapsed. The earth-shattering loud noise surged with darkness and air waves, and crashed into Bailong City, causing the whole city to shake violently.
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