In the sky, the diamond-shaped giant eye slowly closed, leaving only a gap across the north and south, like the eyes of a sleeping beauty, moving slightly from time to time.

And the light that overflowed from the ancestral spirit realm was like the eyelashes of a beautiful woman, but instead of black eyelashes, they were glowing with various colors.

If Qin Mu was here, he must have been extremely surprised.

Unfortunately, he is not here now, but has already entered the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

It was difficult for Qin Mu to say how he felt when he appeared.

He stood in the palm of the palm of the Lang Lian God King, floating in the boundless light of thought, and those constantly flickering thinking consciousness were like the light wave signals of the brain.

They walked through it, but from those brain-shaped minds, they heard a loud sound like a long song made by a giant kun swimming in the sea, and they didn't know the meaning, and saw the magnificent mountains and rivers retreating rapidly in front of their eyes.

He saw the starry sky again, and the footprints of giants appeared in the galaxy, swimming in the universe.

He saw the birth of worlds large and small, worlds so vast and enchanting before him that they swirled and engulfed him.

He saw the destruction of one world after another, and there was also a thrilling beauty.

These are the memories of the Creator's ancestors, and he and the Divine King are passing through the minds of these Creators, seeing certain images in their memories.

He heard many loud voices, some whispering in his head, others as if he were fighting in the middle of the battlefield, hearing the rumbling of war drums and the sound of fighting shaking the heavens, and hearing many wonderful chantings, as if countless people had gathered together to solemnly and solemnly sacrifice something.

There is also a perception of nature and a perception of the world in the voice.

This is also the memory of the Creator's ancestors, and memory is not only a picture, but also a sound.

After a while, Qin Mu was taken to the center of the Ancestral Spirit Realm by the Lang Lian God King.

Qin Mu saw here those ancient beings who sacrificed themselves and fused with the primordial stone to create the ancestral spirit realm.

It was a tall figure, hazy, standing in the red light, like a giant standing on top of the sky.

There are twenty-seven of them, and these twenty-seven creators are the leaders who lead the last creator clan to cross thousands of dangers to create the world on the other side.

Every race has many heroes who have contributed their wisdom and sacrificed their lives for the sake of their people, and the Creator is no exception.

At the most critical juncture of the Creator, a group of singing and crying Creators appeared, took the initiative to shoulder the burden, sacrificed their lives to fight the Emperor, and trapped the Emperor to death in the Supreme Divine Consciousness Realm.

After that, the same group of Creator heroes appeared, leading the remnants of their tribe to evade the pursuit and cross the desert to the end of the Void Land.

It was they who built the Void Bridge there, created the marvelous three rooms, and led the last remaining clansmen to open up the other side.

It was also when they ran out of strength and knew that they would die, that they fused themselves with the primordial stone and turned into the ancestral spirit realm, guarding their own people even after death.

They are either talented, or intelligent, or have boundless combat power, which is why they can design such an exquisite Void Bridge and three rooms, and even the Void Heaven Venerable and Fire Heaven Venerable will be trapped.

"Someone to be respected. Qin Mu was in awe.

The Divine King put him down, and his consciousness fluctuated, awakening these ancient creators and telling them about the Holy Child.

Twenty-seven creators awoke, obscure consciousnesses intertwining and colliding with each other, exchanging ideas with each other.

Qin Mu stood in the void, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He even doubted now that if these ancient thinking divine senses wanted to kill him, would the Lang Lian God King be able to resist it?

Will these twenty-seven Creator leaders listen to the words of the Lang Lian God King?

A grand thought fluctuated slightly, turning into a voice that vibrated in the Ancestral Spirit Realm, Qin Mu felt that at this moment, it seemed that countless eyes fell on him, seeing everything about himself clearly, so that he had no secrets to speak of.

"It is absurd for a man of a different race to become a child of my Creator's family. However, the prophecy was not groundless, and the divine consciousness of the ancestors in the ancestral court did not say that the Holy Child must be the creator. ”

The grand mind said unhurriedly: "Since the God King and his people have sent you, you must have something strange to impress them. ”

Another grand thought said: "However, the Holy Child is the one who bears the wisdom of our people, and must not only face our enemies, but also lead our people to revival. We have some questions for you to answer and see if you have that wisdom. ”

Qin Mu said yes.

A heavy thought said: "A man named Qin Ye came to the other side of the world, he had an old relationship with the benefactor of our clan, Yun Tianzun, and came to ask for a sword land, but he cut off nearly half of the territory of the other side world with a sword, and established Sanssouci Township. The hatred and grudge between the creator and Sanssouci has lasted for nearly 20,000 years, how can you get rid of Qin Ye and Sanssouci and restore peace to the world on the other side?"

Qin Mu said: "I can restore peace to the world on the other side, but I won't get rid of Sanssouci Township." ”

"I want to hear about it. ”

Qin Mu said: "I am the one hundred and seventh grandson of the Kaihuang Qin Ye, and after becoming a holy child, I can preside over the peace between the Creator family and the Sanssouci Township. ”

One by one, the majestic figures shook, making the Ancestral Spirit Realm tremble violently, and the terrifying thought storm erupted in this Ancestral Spirit Realm, and the divine consciousness swept and was in turmoil.

The Lang Lian God King frowned slightly, and complained a little in his heart that Qin Mu shouldn't have revealed his identity so quickly.

If you can slowly make the ancestors tempted, and then reveal Qin Mu's identity, then the ancestors will hesitate even if they want to do it.

Qin Mu is now revealing his relationship with Kaihuang Qin Ye, which is a bit hasty.

"You are a foreigner, and you are a descendant of Qin Ye, I'm afraid you are not a spy?"

Then there was a great thought shaken, and he said, "Give you a chance to explain, and if it doesn't satisfy us, we don't want this holy child." ”

Qin Mu said: "Dare to ask all the ancestors, what is the Creator, what is the Creator family?"

Those majestic figures were stunned.

Qin Mu said: "I now have the primordial stone, my divine sense is vast, and I can create things, am I the creator?"

The consciousness of a presagon fluctuated, and he said, "You can be called the Creator. ”

"Since I, a foreigner, can also become the creator and become your kindred, then why do you want to exclude the emperor and have to be wiped out without worry?" Qin Mu was puzzled.

Another ancestor said: "Qin Ye led the people of Wuwu to occupy the space and land of the world on the other side of me, killing my people, hating and hating, and not sharing the sky. ”

Qin Mu asked: "I have seen the history of the Creator, in the primeval era, the Creator was divided into different races and tribes, attacking each other, and there was even no lack of extermination of the clan, its behavior was worse than that of the Emperor?"

The spirits were silent, and one of them said, "There is more than that." ”

Qin Mu said: "The so-called creator was originally an ordinary person, but he only obtained the Primal Divine Stone and possessed the ability to create things in the void. In the long run, based on identity, the Creator family was formed. The reason why the two families fought each other was that the creator wanted to regain the territory, so the war continued, and the casualties in Sanssouci were heavier than those of the creator. ”

Another seer said, "They are invaders, we are victims of aggression, and it is only natural to drive them away and regain the territory." Not long ago, a big-headed monster baby came and killed many of our people. Your explanation doesn't make sense, Lang Zhuan, you better create another Holy Child!"

A terrifying fluctuation of thoughts, and he was about to kill Qin Mu, when suddenly Qin Mu said: "Then what if Sanssouci Township can restore the vitality of the Taixu Land?"

Those thoughts fluctuate to a halt.

Qin Mu said: "The big-headed monster baby Qin Fengqing is my brother, he was born in Youdu, he is the son of the god of Youdu, and he controls the god of death. He can resurrect the souls of your ancestors who died in the Void Land, wipe out all the monsters in the Void Land, so that the order there will not collapse, and the world on the other side will not be in danger of becoming another Void Land. ”

He paused and said, "The more creators die in the other world, the more divine consciousness will collapse, and the more there will be a tendency to turn into another void place, because your ancestors will establish the ancestral spirit realm, right?"

One by one, the spirits fell silent.

"However, the Primordial Primordial Stone has always been limited in what it can hold, and one day, the scattered Divine Consciousness of the other side of the world will exceed the limit that the Ancestral Spirit Realm can hold, and the Ancestral Spiritual Realm will collapse, and the other side of the world will become another void place. ”

Qin Mu said: "The great enemy of the creator on the other side, the big-headed monster baby Qin Fengqing, is precisely the person who can establish order for the world on the other side, and he is also the person who can restore peace and survival in the land of Taixu." The creators gave the emperor a sword to establish a worry-free township, and the descendants of the emperor also gave the creator a world without hidden worries, and made the land of the void livable, why not?"

Twenty-seven spirits collide with each other's thoughts and exchange ideas.

After a while, a spirit said, "The contradiction between the Creator clan and Sanssouci can be resolved, but even if order is established in the Void Land, there will still be enemies going there, and my clan will still be worried about destruction." ”

Qin Mu said with a smile: "Dare to ask the ancestors, which is stronger or weaker than the creator of 20,000 years ago?"

The spirits were stunned.

One of the spirits said, "Now the Creator is stronger." ”

Qin Mu said with a smile: "To be isolated from the world is to be isolated from the world." The Creator clan fled into the void to build the void, thinking they were safe. However, as soon as the Emperor arrived, the Taixu collapsed and collapsed, leaving you vulnerable. Yun Tianzun came here and brought knowledge from the outside world to help you eradicate the Emperor. However, the Creator clan hid on the other side and cut themselves off from the world, and the Kaihuang came here to establish Sanssouci Township and brought knowledge from the outside world. Your contact with Sanssouci Township has made the Dao Fa Divine Power advance by leaps and bounds, better than before. ”

His voice was deafening: "I look at your people, there are only a million left and right, if the Kaihuang does not come here, how many thousands of years can the Creator race last before it will perish? The other side of the world is your habitat, and the void is your window to the outside world, and with this window, the Creator family will slowly prosper and grow. ”

The thoughts of many ancestors are intertwined and collided, and it is obvious that the exchange is very intense.

Qin Mu stopped talking.

After a long time, the will of the spirits was united.

An old voice came, saying, "I haven't asked about the name of the Holy Child, but I dare to ask what the Holy Child is called?"

"Yankang Qin Mu. ”

Qin Mu smiled and said, "You may not have heard of this name, but you must have heard my title from Yun Tianzun, I am Mu Tianzun of the Dragon Han Heavenly Court, one of the founding five elders of the Heavenly Alliance!"

Those ancestors were silent, and after a while, one of the ancestors said, "I haven't heard Yun Tianzun mention it." ”

Qin Mu's face turned dark, a little embarrassed, and he felt that his face was a little unbearable.

The Lang Lian God King had been expressionless and silent, and he couldn't help but snicker at the moment.

Qin Mu's face turned from black to red, and he said to her: "Mu Tianzun's name is very famous, the Longhan hegemony in the Longhan era, the emperor's hegemony in the emperor's era, and the Yankang era are also Yankang hegemony, I am very powerful......"

The Lang Lian God King couldn't help laughing, don't look over.

"Holy Child, are you ready to accept the centuries-old wisdom of my Creator's family?"

Qin Mu's heart was awe-struck, he calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "I'm ready!"

The entire Ancestral Spirit Realm shook, and countless streams of light transformed by divine consciousness poured in, drowning him!

———— third watch is probably after ten o'clock!