The smoker looked at the ridiculous Emperor who was still trying to extinguish the magic fire, patted his wings, and curiously said: "Why, why can't they destroy the magical fire of the son? I look at their vitality, the power of the power, stronger than the son. I don't know how much."

"They haven't learned it!"

Qin Mu sneered and said: "Or, Fire Heaven has not taught them!"

Long Qilin carefully looked at Qin Mu and said: "Teacher, I think Nantian is still okay. The lowest people live and work in peace. If you are not 60 years old, you don't have to worry about natural disasters. People here are very happy and have no worries. Think about it."

"If there is no long-term concern, there will be near-worry, born in sorrow, and dying in peace. If there is no invasion by foreign enemies, Nantian can continue to be a tortoise, and I don't know how to be outside."

Qin Mu sneered and said: "If foreign enemies invade, do you think that with the Nantian's wine bags and rice bags, I don't know how to support the guys? How long can I support them? Others don't say, my third division brother Jiang Baigui is carrying a group of hundreds of people in the realm of Yujing realm. It will be able to destroy the millions of gods in the Southern Gods, even the Red Emperor's Heavenly Palace, ten times!"

He didn't fight for a fight, and he said, "Smoke, you go to the fire!"

The smoker thought for a moment, this magic fire is the magical power of the secluded capital. When Qin Mu was practicing, she used to watch it, so she flew forward and turned into a chubby girl, waved her hand, and the magic fire disappeared.

The disciples of the fire gods in the Shencheng city looked blank and looked at her. The Emperor of the Emperor quickly observed the ceremony and said: "The girl is extraordinary, I don't know which mountain is sacred? Yan Yazi is polite!"

The smoker was full of disgust with the fire god, and he was not angry with his disciples. He snorted and turned away.

Yan Yazi is stunned, and he said: "No gift! Don't be blind!"

Everyone said: "Tian Zun said, only the villain and the woman are difficult to raise! This education, not everyone has it!"

Qin Mu left the city with Long Qilin and Yaner. Suddenly, he stopped and took out the gods. Long Qilin and the smoke did not know why he was in a daze.

Suddenly, Qin Mu suddenly lost his voice: "I know the weakness of Huo Tianzun!"

Long Qilin suddenly wakes up: "The weakness of Fire Heaven is a fascinating power! This is a fatal weakness! No, it is a fatal point!"

Qin Mu nodded and said: "His disciple can't destroy my magic fire, which means that the fire **** does not understand. His rumors on the secluded magical powers are extremely low. That is to say, the **** of fire heaven is strong, But the soul is very weak. This weakness can be said to be a weak point!"

The fire **** respects the South Emperor, refining the Southern Emperor's way of doing things. According to his own, his mana is very powerful. Even if he can't be ranked first in the ten-day honor, it is also in the top three.

His accomplishments on the road of fire-powered magical powers have been unparalleled, and the lowest integration of 18 kinds of emperor exercises, its strength is also ranked upstream in the ten-day honor.

However, his weakness is too big!

The one who can easily put him to death is the woman of Tubo!

"Fire Tianzun should know his weakness, so he is very close to the virtual heaven. He is not as hot as his guess, but he is very scheming."

Qin Mu Xin said: "In addition to the virtual celestial respect, there is also a celestial respect, and he and the celestial celestial seem to be in a mess. Is it because of this?"

"Actually, Yin Tianzi can also threaten him. His weakness is too big. Even if he hides well, he will leave a trace of clues..."

The triumph of Fire Tianzun only waited until the foreign enemy invaded Nantian, let Nantian fall into the chaos, and there is no resistance. When the people are slaughtered, his sins will show up.

At that time, he was the sinner who dragged the Terran.

His ideas and persistence will collapse and he will realize his mistakes. Before that, he was always the one who sheltered the people, despite all kinds of weird dogmas, but after all, they sheltered one side.

His merits and demerits, the people of Nantian can't see it now, even if Yankang people come to Nantian, maybe some people think that Nantian is the pure land of the world.

If Qin Muqiang forced him to sin, he would only anger the people of Nantian. Everyone shouted and would not be understood.

To assess a person's merits and demerits, it takes a long time, and when the dust of history is settled, I know where the mistake is.

Qin Mujing came down to find a beautiful place in Nantian, and thought of several houses, and carefully understood the hands of Ling Tianzun.

These days, he had a lot of sentiments during his enlightenment, but he was still not systematic.

Long Qilin and the smokers rarely settled down. Sahuan usually ran around. No one disturbed the purity of Qin Mu. He took out the potted plants and placed them on the table. He walked into the potted plants and went to the potted house.

The tea on the table is still warm, and Qin Mu has a teacup. This tea should be left by Wei Suifeng. He sniffs and scentes.

Qin Mu while drinking tea, while checking.

Ling Tianzun's handwriting is more about the way of creation, but it is extremely difficult to understand.

Qin Mu is also a way of making things. It is also very difficult to read the words of Ling Tianzun. Sometimes you need to use the computing gods to make crazy calculations, in order to understand the meaning of the words.

"It's no wonder that Tian Ting got Ling Tianzun's handwriting for 40,000 years, and he has never been able to crack the contents of the handwriting. This handbook will be used to show the Taoist ancestors, and the ancestors may not be able to understand."

Qin Mu can not help but admire, Ling Tianzun's handwriting has a very broad knowledge, a large part has been separated from the scope of the number of surgery, the number of surgery can not be answered.

By the time behind her handwriting, her comprehension was divorced from the path of creation, reaching another realm, no life, no disease, no disease.

She realizes that all changes are material changes. People's life and death are changes brought about by material changes. People become gods, and material changes.

Qin Mu even thinks that almost all ancient gods are made up of matter. As long as there is material, Ling Tianzun's magical power can restrain them.

However, there is no record or argument about the power of this supernatural power in Ling Tianzun's handwriting. She is more like researching knowledge, not asking for the power of magical power.

However, Qin Mu saw a terrible possibility from her supernatural powers!

"Perhaps, the first supernatural power of the day after tomorrow is not the kendo of the emperor, but the imperceptible of Ling Tianzun. Her philosophy can be turned into the most terrible magical power in the world!"

Qin Mu suddenly hit a cold war, Ling Tianzun's supernatural powers may not be able to cope with the way of Tiangong, Tubo, Emperor Yuanmu and Tianyin Niangniang, but it is very simple to deal with the Emperor and the Emperor.

She can even send the Emperor to the egg!

Ling Tianzun is not good at fighting, but Qin Mu is mixed and fought out from a battlefield. As long as the eggshell of the Emperor of Heaven is still there, Ling Tianzun can definitely use the material and it is not easy to put the Emperor into the first place. In the egg, let him not be born!

As for the Taidi’s great Luo’s ignorance, it’s even more suppressed, and there’s no possibility of turning over!

Finally, Qin Mu finished reading all the handwritten cards, unconsciously yawning, kneeling on the book case, and falling asleep.

His snoring gradually began, and suddenly his hair was bulging, and a small Qin Muyan came out and looked around, and found no one around him. He couldn’t help but cheer and scream.

But see thousands of small Qin Muxi Xixi, they have been drilled from Qin Mu’s dreams, jumped up and down, turned Ling Tianzun’s handwriting out, some sat on the floor, some sat on the desk, others lingered Qin Mu’s head was painstakingly studied.