Qin Mu looked at the crowd celebrating under the altar, the patriarchs of the various clans were gathering their respective clansmen and were mobilizing.

"What are they going to do?" Qin Mu said curiously.

"They intend to gather the power of all their people to visualize you and increase your physical and spiritual sense. ”

Lang Zhuan God King said: "Just like the achievement of the Emperor back then, although the number of creators who sacrificed to the Emperor back then was extremely large, and it is impossible to reproduce the grand occasion of the year now, but the sacrifice and visualization of millions of creators together is enough to make your cultivation strength improve by leaps and bounds." It only takes a hundred and ten years for your cultivation strength to reach the level of the Emperor Throne powerhouse, or even stronger, and your physical body will even be sacrificed to be indestructible. ”

Qin Mu looked at the excited crowd below, and thought of the ancient gods such as Tubo and Tiangong, shook his head, and said, "Sacrificing to become a god is too restrictive, although it can achieve me, it will also limit me." I think it's better for me to cultivate by myself, and constantly improve my cultivation strength. ”

If it had been such a large-scale visualization sacrifice before, he would not have refused.

However, now, Qin Mu suspected that the ancient gods were subjectively conceived by the creators.

The Old Gods were limited to their own paths all their lives, and perhaps, they were not limited by their own paths, but by the ideas of the Creator who created them.

The creators subjectively think of Tubo, and their idea is that Tubo is a god who controls death, just and selfless, so Tubo is an ancient god condensed by countless such thoughts, and it is difficult to jump out of the shackles of the creator.

It is Tubo himself who binds Tubo. Tuber himself was conceived by the countless thoughts of the Creator.

Of course, the creation of the Old Gods by the Creator was only a guess on his part, and he didn't know if that was the case.

The reason why Qin Mu had such a guess was mainly because of the mount of the Langzhuan God King, that Caifeng.

He felt that the situation of the Caifeng was very similar to that of the ancient gods, so he was a little resistant to everyone visualizing himself.

The Lang Lian God King glanced at him, his divine sense fluctuated, and he informed the patriarchs of the various clans.

The patriarchs of Xiumin, Zili, Zhuqiu and other clans were all surprised when they heard this, but this was what Qin Mu and the God King meant, and they had to abide by it.

Qin Mu watched everyone disperse and breathed a sigh of relief.

The restrictions of the ancient gods are too many, they are not free, and the ancient gods themselves still want to jump out of this shackle in every possible way, wouldn't it be too stupid for him to take the initiative to jump in?

"How do you refuse the sacrifice of the Creator?"

Shu Jun's big head flew and complained, "You missed the opportunity to become the emperor!"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Become the Emperor, my goal is ambitious, why should the Emperor be a mere Emperor?"

Shu Jun felt sorry and shook his head: "You don't know how powerful and terrifying the Emperor is. ”

"Even if I want to be an existence like the Emperor, there is no way for the Creator to make me another Emperor. Shujun, the Creator Clan has already created a Taidi, resulting in the near-extinction of the clan, how can they create another Taidi?"

Qin Mu smiled and said, "If I become another Emperor, who knows that I will not exterminate all the Creators for the sake of my dominance?" I am the Holy Child of the Creator Family, not a ruler like the Emperor, otherwise what is the difference between me and the Emperor?"

Shu Jun's eyes widened, but this time his eyeballs didn't jump out, and said, "What you said is very reasonable, but you are really so kind?" You're so treacherous. ”

Qin Mu smiled slightly, and said to the Langzhuan God King: "Sister, you let these creators rest for a while, recover their strength and divine sense, and after they recover, we will go to Sanssouci Township." ”

The Langzhuan God King was surprised and said, "All the creators go to Sanssouci Township?"

Qin Mu nodded: "All the creators go." ”

The Lang Lian God King frowned lightly and said, "The momentum is too great, isn't it?"

She didn't want to say it explicitly, but Shu Jun couldn't bear it, and said her true thoughts: "All the creators are going? Do you want to go to your ancestor to smash the field? ”

Qin Mu laughed, shook his head and said, "I plan to let the Creator clan talk to Sanssouci Township and Kaihuang. If he does not show the strength of the Creator family, even if the Kaihuang agrees, his courtiers may not agree to live in peace with the Creator family. ”

His eyes flashed, and he said leisurely: "When two behemoths speak, it is natural to have equal strength. ”

He was a little excited in his heart, and said in his heart: "It's best to scare Kaihuang to the point of urine!"

The Divine King of Lang Lian took a deep look at him, and immediately informed the leaders of the various clans to let all the clans rest.

Three or five days later, the consciousness of the creators who participated in the sacrifice returned to their peak state, and the god king of Langzhuan once again informed the patriarchs of all tribes, ordering them to rectify the tribesmen of each tribe, and set off for Sanssouci Village.

When this order was issued, the creators of all races were inexplicably excited, gearing up and discussing: "The Holy Child is worthy of being a Holy Child, and this is going to attack the worry-free countryside!"

"I've long seen that Qin traitor is not pleasing to the eye, the Holy Child is a divine descended from heaven, leading us to bulldoze the enemy's nest!"

"Don't underestimate the enemy, there's a big-headed monster baby next door, it's very powerful. ”

"The Holy Child can beat the strange baby to cry and call his mother!"

"It's nature. ”

......

Qin Mu and Lang Zhuan God King stood on a high place, Qin Mu looked at the marching formation of the creator clan, and couldn't help frowning, because the creators were cultivating divine sense, relying on visualization to exert divine powers and condense treasures, so everyone's divine consciousness and divine powers were different, and everyone's mounts were also different.

It is normal to visualize dragons and phoenixes and other strange beasts as mounts, but there are still many people who visualize strangely shaped mounts, the mount of the Zili patriarch is a huge white silkworm, which is weird enough, and some sit on a big spider, an octopus, a feathered snake, a big kun, and even a tree!

In addition, there are all kinds of winged flying houses, as well as building boats, treasure houses, and people sitting in the dome!

There are also huge holy relics flying in the starry sky, carrying a hundred and ten creators, and some creators simply sit on the planet, and there are elders behind them who push the planet to run wildly, and then jump into the planet and let the planet carry them to Sanssouci Township!

There are also many young creators who, because of their lack of cultivation, visualize themselves with wings and flap their wings to fly.

However, their wings are not uniform, some are large and some are small, some are long and some are short, some have many pairs of wings, and some visualize their wings in various colors.

The attributes of the wings are also different, there are thunder attributes, wind and fire attributes, and there are also wings that are pouring heavy rain and flooding everywhere.

This is not the most speechless place for Qin Mu.

What left him speechless the most was that the creators of the various tribes were in a mess and procrastinating during the march, not like they were shocking Sanssoucian, but like fleeing!

Qin Mu was so angry that his hands trembled, he took a few breaths, and said in a low voice: "Even if the national teacher is asked to rectify these guys, I'm afraid it will take more than ten years for them to obey the military orders, be uniform, and become usable soldiers." How can such a wanderer scatter bravely scare a generation of heroes like Kaihuang into a bloody stream?"

He knew very well the power of the Emperor Heavenly Court, whether in the formation or the art of war, the Emperor Heavenly Court had already formed a powerful civilization, and the ability of those experienced gods and demons to control the battlefield was far above the Creator.

Fighting alone, the strength of the Creator is too strong, but in a large-scale conflict on the battlefield, the strength of the Emperor Heavenly Court is too much stronger than that of the Creator!

You must know that there is a terrifying existence like Zixi Heavenly Master Yanyunxi in the Emperor Heavenly Court!

Scholar Zixi, that is, Yanyunxi, she is the highest achiever in the formation, and she dares to plot against the two Earth Mother Yuanjun alone, and the existence of a strong emperor like Martial Dou Heavenly Master Mao Cha!

Moreover, the teleportation formation teleportation supernatural power is a product of the Kaihuang era, representing the highest magic achievement of that era!

The Lang Zhuan God King said: "Holy Child, don't worry, you only need to use your divine sense to communicate with the Creator, and you can calmly march and arrange the formation, so that they are in order." ”

Qin Mu shook his head and said: "It's just uniform, it's not an invincible army, it also needs to form various battle formations between the creators, the leaders are proficient in various tactics, and the combination of different battle formations must form different killing formations." The divine soldiers in the hands of each creator, their supernatural powers, will also become part of the battle array. It's so messy now......"

He sighed: "Going to Sanssouci Township in such a noisy way will make the emperor laugh, then it will not be a soldier coming to the city, but a fool." Now I can only let them try to line up on the road first, but my divine sense is not strong enough to mobilize all the creators. ”

The Lang Lian God King said: "You can use my divine sense to contact everyone, dispatch troops, and arrange troops. ”

Qin Mu sighed: "That's all it can be. ”

His divine consciousness was connected to the divine consciousness of the Langzhuan God King, and he immediately felt how vast and profound this woman's divine consciousness was, like an endless ocean!

As soon as their divine consciousness moved, Qin Mu suddenly felt that his vision was stretching wildly, flying out of the unknown distance!

Not only that, but he also clearly touched every Creator, and the thinking consciousness of each Creator was clearly reflected in his mind!

Such a powerful divine sense is truly unfathomable!

With the help of the Langzhuan God King, he suddenly became much easier to mobilize every creator, and said in his heart: "This method of dispatching troops and arranging troops should be transmitted to Yankang! The combination of divine consciousness and vitality should also be transmitted to Yankang! In this way, refining into an invincible army of gods and demons is also a breeze, no problem!"

Along the way, with the help of the Divine Consciousness of the Langzhuan God King, he ordered each of the creators to change their queues, adjust their formations, abandon those chaotic visualizations, and divide them into formations, visualizing only one visualization.

As for those creators who did not listen to the dispatch, Qin Mu asked the patriarchs and elders of the various clans to restrain them, if the elders did not listen to the dispatch, the patriarch would go to punish them, and if the patriarch did not listen to the dispatch, the Langzhuan God King would come forward.

It was really hard to train the soldiers along the way, Qin Mu used the divine sense of the Lang Lian God King to dispatch all the creators, and it took more than a month to make these creators no longer run around during the march.

Only then did Qin Mu know why the Emperor Heavenly Court was defeated so quickly after there were no Four Heavenly Kings in command.

At present, the enemy is changing, and changing generals is a taboo for soldiers. The Four Heavenly Kings of the Emperor Heavenly Court were in charge of the troops, but the Four Heavenly Kings were unable to participate in the war for various reasons, and became the commanders of the Four Heavenly Masters, so that the soldiers were defeated.

It's so difficult just to train troops, let alone change generals on the spot?

"It's not enough to be neat in the queue, I let these creators lay out the formation, it's just a vain appearance, it's okay to scare and scare others, but it's enough to scare everyone in a formation like Yanyunxi. ”

Qin Mu was worried in his heart: "I hope she is still in the capital and has not returned to Sanssouci Township." ”

Worry-free Township, thirty-three heavens.

Since the emperor came to the other world, the land of a sword turned into thirty-three heavens, and Sanssouci Township was established, and Sanssouci Township has been plagued by many disasters.

The star creator of the creator created an unknown number of stars, surrounded all the thirty-three Sanssouci Townships, and countless stars blocked all the roads of Sanssouci Township, and from time to time stars fell from the sky and smashed into Sanssouci Township.

At this time, it is necessary to have the Heavenly Supervisor in Sanssouci Township to warn in advance, and the gods will take action to blow up the planet, so as to ensure the safety of Sanssouci Township.

However, from time to time, the creator will come out of the pile of stars and attack Sanssouci Township, causing great trouble to Sanssouci Township, killing and injuring many people every time.

It wasn't until Qin Fengqing, the one hundred and seventh grandson of the emperor, came back from the outside world with his parents that this situation slowly changed, and every time the invading creator was eaten up by Qin Fengqing, the invasion of the creator stopped.

Now, there are countless stars and fragments outside Sanssouci Township that lock this place, and only a few gods from Sanssouci are able to sail out of Sanssouci through the building ship.

In the thirty-third heaven, there were constant reports of exploration, Yan Yunxi was dressed in men's clothes, like a scholar, looking through the investigations, and said with a smile: "It's really interesting that these creators have begun to learn to set up formations." It's okay for their formation to bluff others, and when they are in front of me, it's really insignificant. Your Majesty, have your injuries healed?"

Kaihuang frowned and said, "The injury has healed, so there is no need to worry about me." This time, the creators of the other world are all dispatched, and I am afraid that they will eradicate us in one fell swoop. ”

Yan Yunxi smiled and said, "Why is Your Majesty so worried? With the Son of God here, the Creator can't afford to stir up much of a storm." ”

Kaihuang sighed and said, "I'm not worried about our safety, I'm worried about Qin Mu. He fell into the hands of the Creator, fearing that the Creators would kill him and sacrifice his banner. ”

Yanyunxi frowned and sighed: "He is so stubborn and self-serving, he always likes to play with fire, and believes in wealth and danger." He wants to be the Holy Child of the Creator, what a nonsense. That Lang Lian God King is very intelligent and courageous, and he will definitely find his roots and use him to deal with Sanssouci Township and His Majesty. When the army of the Creator arrives in Sanssouci Village, I am afraid that they will bring him up and cut off his head in public to sacrifice the flag......"

"Ahead is Sanssouci Township!"

In the middle of the Creator's army, Qin Mu used the divine sense of the Lang Lian God King to transmit the voice to everyone, shouting: "Qin traitor is there, cheer me up, and scare Qin traitor to the point of urine!"

In the void, the divine consciousness of millions of creators converged into a stream, turning into an earth-shattering voice: "Fart and pee!"

———— second update, 4,000 words chapter.