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The third son Ling Xiao stretched his right arm with an indifferent expression.
His right arm was nailed by Qin Mu to the God of Killing Dao Nail and nailed into the coffin of the God of Burying Dao. He had to cut off his right arm. But now, his right arm has grown out.
Qin Mu smiled slightly. Naturally, he didn't think that after cutting off Ling Xiao's right arm, the other party would be disabled.
He said that just to break the confidence of the third son Ling Xiao.
The third son looked around, and saw Qin Mu's Guixu lotus and World Tree rooted in the long river of chaos, guarding both sides of the golden boat.
These two treasures are becoming more and more miraculous now. The third lotus platform of the Guixu lotus has been formed, and the world tree has become more and more stalwart, with luxuriant branches and leaves.
He frowned slightly.
The changes of the Guixu lotus can be expected. Since Qin Mu made the Guixu lotus bloom, he has not stepped into the long river of chaos. It wasn't until old man Wuya was under the World Tree that he had to let the Guixu lotus take root in the sixteenth era of destruction, that the Guixu lotus turned into a lotus platform, and became a second-grade lotus platform in one fell swoop.
It was the old man Wu Ya who allowed Qin Mu to discover the cultivation method of the Way of Returning to the Ruins, and since then he has advanced by leaps and bounds.
Not only that, the old man Wuya also "taught" Qin Mu how to mobilize the power of the World Tree and how to cultivate the World Tree!
That's why Qin Mu made rapid progress in a short period of time!
In the past, Qin Mu was just unable to be killed, but now, Qin Mu can already compete with the young masters, and this is all thanks to Old Man Wu Ya!
"Wu Ya is too conceited."
The third son Ling Xiao said indifferently: "He used to think he could control the teacher, and later he thought he could control the son of Miluo Palace, but he repeatedly hit the wall. Now he tries to control you, but he suffers a big loss. I'm afraid he still doesn't know it yet, How well he taught you."
There was some envy in his words.
Qin Mu was very proud when he heard the words like a spring breeze blowing on his face.
The third son Ling Xiao changed the subject: "Then old seven, have you already refined the little world tree of Old Man Wu Ya?"
Qin Mu shook his head, and said in surprise: "Why did the third brother say that? It's not like you don't know about my Primal Chaos Palace. It is extremely dangerous. If I set foot in it, I will definitely fall into the catastrophe of destruction! How dare I go in?"
"Okay Lao Qi, you usually only call me the third brother, but suddenly you change your name to the third brother, I know you are lying. Only those who have evil intentions in their stomachs will be kind to the enemy."
The third son Ling Xiao said lightly: "You have the lotus platform of Guixu, you can float on the long river of chaos, and you don't have to worry about falling into it. It's easy for you to retrieve the small world tree that was suppressed in the palace of chaos. With your strength, refine him The Small World Tree is no longer troublesome."
He smiled proudly, and said with his hands behind his back: "Even if you refine Old Man Wuya and keep it for yourself, you will not be my opponent. You can threaten the fourth child with the strings, but you can't threaten me. Hao's life and death, What have you got to do with me?"
Qin Mu laughed loudly, opened his third eye, looked at him, and said calmly, "That's why I didn't threaten you with Hao's life."
The two looked at each other, both showing disgust, without hiding it.
At this moment, both of them felt that the other's arrogant appearance was extremely disgusting.
"You come to see the teacher, I shouldn't stop you. But Lao Qi, you shouldn't let your own children come."
The third son Ling Xiao staggered his eyes, watching the lotus of Guixu and the ray of light on the World Tree floating towards the golden palace of the golden boat, the corners of his eyes trembled, and said: "Your child can't bear such a big blessing. You I have already gained a lot of benefits, now go back, and I will let you go, we are brothers after all. If you insist on going your own way, this chaotic river will be the place where your wife and children will perish, and it will also be the place where you return to the past."
"Haha." Qin Mu opened his mouth to laugh, but his face was expressionless.
The third son frowned, and said patiently: "Your child can live well in the seventeenth century, there is no need for him to come to this muddy water. Do you know that when you take him back to the past, every step of the way How many people on the river of chaos are coveting him? Spying on his strength, trying to take it for themselves?"
"Haha." Qin Mu smiled indifferently.
The third son frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Old man Wuya in the past, the Heavenly Capital, the Heavenly Crowd, and various other forces will not tolerate the birth of this child. As your senior brother, I can tell you , the birth of a child who has gathered the energy of sixteen cosmic epochs is definitely not a good thing. In order to prevent this child from falling into the hands of others and causing a catastrophe in the future, Miro Palace has no choice but to destroy him!"
Qin Mu said, "Haha."
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The third son, Ling Xiao, stood alone with one gun and one hall, resisting the violent storm in the long river of chaos. The long river flows endlessly.
The third son Ling Xiao yelled angrily, raised his spear and plunged it into the long river. The chaotic mist immediately sank down, and the surrounding area became clear again.
The third son's face was ashen, and he saw the long river was silent, except for his Dao tree, there was nothing else to be found on the river!
Qin Mu and the golden ship that crossed the world all disappeared without a trace!
The third son, Ling Xiao, waved his cloak and turned around. The cloak covered the Dao tree and the Lingxiao Palace. When the cloak fell, the Dao tree and the Lingxiao Palace disappeared.
"Old Seven!"
His figure sank into the long river of chaos, and walking in the river, even the catastrophe could not hurt him at all.
He stayed away from Miluo Palace, and suddenly the voice of the fourth son came from Miluo Palace: "Senior brother."
The third son Ling Xiao stopped, turned around, and saw the fourth son Zi Xiao sitting on the tower of Yujing City in Miluo Palace, looking at him from a distance.
"Senior brother, don't mess up your mind and your position." The fourth son Zi Xiao persuaded Yaoyao.
"Of course I won't be messed up."
The third son turned to leave, and said in a deep voice: "The seventh brother will do anything recklessly, which will inevitably lead to catastrophe. I must stop it! Fourth brother, you have a lack of Dao heart, so you should guard your own Dao heart!"
The Fourth Young Master frowned slightly and stopped persuading.
Not long after, the third son Ling Xiao came to the deepest part of the catastrophe, and saw boundless power gushing out from the abyss of returning to the ruins there, intensifying the power of the catastrophe.
He stood hesitantly at the entrance of the ruins, where the knots of red ropes were intertwined to form a net, which blocked the power of the Shattering Calamity and was not damaged by the Shattering Calamity.
The sixth red string is like an extra sixth finger, which looks out of place.
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