Young Leader

Chapter 1037 Young Leader

Qin Mu had the same doubts in his heart. As an ancient god of war, the Western Emperor could not be so naive. However, to him, it was not important whether the Western Emperor was naive or not. What was important was that the Western Emperor’s life must be saved and that the Tiangong of Xijitian must be allowed to go to Yankang.

There are many craftsmen in Yankang, but there are not many who can be called masters of heaven. The new generation is still being trained, so the top masters of heaven in Xijitian are needed to provide guidance and training.

Although Qin Mu has a good relationship with Indra Buddha, Indra Buddha is after all the King of War of the Kaihuang Dynasty, and he is trapped in love and his whereabouts are still unknown.

After experiencing the Yankang catastrophe, Qin Mu knew that he could not rely on Indra Buddha, and that it would be wisest to cultivate local talents in Yankang.

In the early days of the Kaihuang era, a large number of people gathered around Kaihuang who followed him to conquer the world. They were unknown. Later, these people became his Four Heavenly Kings and Four Heavenly Masters, and became famous all over the world. However, the people who were famous all over the world in the Shanghuang era did not hold important positions in the Kaihuang era, nor did they make any achievements.

This can be used as a reference for Yankang.

Qin Mu discussed with the Western Emperor how many celestial workers to send to Yankang. He felt relieved when he saw these celestial workers carrying the great furnace and magic weapons into the Spiritual Energy Migration Bridge.

The remaining Tiangong were repairing the Tianlong Chariot. The chariot was extremely complicated. The Tiangongs going to Yankang were the best in their skills. The remaining Tiangongs were not as skilled as them, so Qin Mu had to do it himself.

The Western Emperor helped him and said with a smile, "As a Heavenly Lord, you actually understand these things?"

Qin Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I was originally a blacksmith who herded cattle. Doing these things is my old profession."

Xidi asked curiously, "A blacksmith who herds cattle? What else can you do?"

Qin Mu thought for a moment and said, "A pharmacist who can paint, a fortune teller who wields swords, a thief who is well versed in Buddhist teachings, and, well, I am also a tailor who can make furniture."

The Western Emperor couldn't help laughing: "You, the Heavenly Lord, are so rustic. You are nothing like the other Heavenly Lords, who are so high and mighty and speak so nicely."

Qin Mu concentrated on repairing the precious chariot and said, "I am different from them. They were born noble, but I was born a peasant."

It took two days before the chariot was repaired.

"Your Majesty the Western Emperor, I must rush to the South Pole Heaven to meet the Southern Emperor as soon as possible, so I won't stay here for long."

Qin Mu said goodbye and said, "The Ten Heavenly Lords of Heaven are fighting on the surface, but in fact they are plotting against you. I must go to the South Pole Heaven to see the safety of the Southern Emperor."

The Western Emperor did not try to persuade him to stay, and said earnestly: "When you reach the South Pole, let me know that you are safe."

Qin Mu said yes. The God King Langhui had already boarded the treasure chariot. The Western Emperor came to see him off. He glanced at the Goddess Queen in the treasure chariot and whispered, "Tianzun, is she really the God King among the Creators?"

Qin Mu hesitated for a while and said, "She and I have met Tu Bo."

The Western Emperor thought for a moment and said, "Since Tu Bo knows her identity, I have nothing to say. Tu Bo is much smarter than the four of us emperors. He has only suffered great losses at the hands of the Emperor of Heaven in his life. But I still want to remind the Heavenly Lord that you don't understand the ancient times, but I do understand that era and feel deeply terrified. The Creator is the ruler of the ancient times. Even the ancient gods were dominated and enslaved by them."

"The ancient gods were also controlled and enslaved by the Creator?"

Qin Mu's heart was filled with awe. He looked at the beautiful face of the incomparably beautiful woman in the car. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze and said, "Your Majesty, please stay."

He boarded the treasure chariot, and Long Qilin transformed into a human body to drive the chariot, Yan'er stood beside it. Long Qilin shouted, and the dragon took off into the sky and flew towards the spiritual energy bridge behind Tianlei City.

Langhui Divine King looked out the window with a gloomy gaze and said, "Do you believe what the Western Emperor told you?"

Qin Mu's eyes fell on her face, and he said calmly, "Sister, do you think I should believe it?"

The God King Langhui remained silent.

"I believe it."

Qin Mu said seriously, "A single Creator is not strong, but when there are more than 10,000 adult Creators, their sacrificial power can compete with the strong ones in the Lingxiao realm or even the Dizuo realm. When there are as many as 100,000 Creators, their sacrificial power will be even stronger. If millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people offer sacrifices at the same time, it is not a problem to enslave and dominate the ancient gods. Therefore, the Western Emperor did not lie."

Divine King Langhui retracted his gaze and said, "Do you also feel fear towards the Creator clan?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said leisurely: "I am the creator, why should I be afraid?"

Langhui Divine King looked at him seriously and said, "The Great Emperor is also the Creator. He also feels fear towards the Creator and even does not hesitate to destroy the Creator's clan."

“But I am not the Great Emperor.”

Qin Mu shifted his gaze and looked at the Psychic Energy Migration Bridge that was getting closer and closer outside the window. He said softly, "The era when the Creator dominated the universe is over. Today, the Creator is just a group of homeless poor creatures. Sister, you are one of these poor creatures. You can only survive if you integrate into the current era, including you."

The speed of the Tianlong Treasure Chariot gradually slowed down as it headed towards the Psychic Energy Migration Bridge.

"I have found the Creator's ancestral temple. Now I need to determine the exact location and also understand what the seal is."

Qin Mu retracted his gaze, looked at the Langhui Divine King, and said, "I will never go back on my promise to you. I will let the Creator clan leave the other side of the world and return to this world."

Langhui Divine King thought for a moment and said, "Aren't you afraid that the Creator Clan will return to the position of rulers?"

"No."

Qin Mu leaned back and said, "You can't go back. Even if you find the ancestral temple, you can't go back. As the God King of the ancient times, Shujun has already accepted this fact, but as the God King of the present time, you have not yet accepted it."

Langhui Divine King was silent for a moment, then said, "First, tell me the approximate location of the ancestral temple."

Qin Mu's vitality turned into a star map of the universe, marking the location of the sealed ancestral temple. Langhui Divine King stood up, and Qin Mu hurriedly reminded him: "I only found the approximate direction, not the exact location!"

The curtain of the carriage was opened, and the Divine King Langhui walked out of the treasured chariot. He turned his back to him and said with his head tilted: "Holy Child, you say you are the Creator, but you will never understand the pride of being a Creator, nor the blood feud of the Creator clan. You are just an outsider who became the Holy Child of my clan by chance."

Her figure disappeared.

Qin Mu was stunned. Long Qilin's voice came from outside: "Master, are we going to enter the Psychic Energy Transfer Bridge? Or wait for her to come back?"

Qin Mu said indifferently: "No need to wait, let's go."

Long Qilin was surprised and looked back into the car. Through the curtains, he saw Qin Mu's face was as gloomy as water.

"What's wrong, young master?" Yan'er whispered.

Long Qilin hesitated for a moment, and let the celestial dragons pull the treasure chariot into the spiritual energy bridge without answering.

Yan'er whispered, "I think the young master likes the Divine King Langhui, but he suppresses his emotions too much. Perhaps he should find a leader's wife who can soothe his soul, then he will be happier."

She looked into the car, then jumped onto Long Qilin's shoulder and whispered in his ear, "When we get to Nanjitian, let my mother help him find one!"

Long Qilin shook his head and said, "That's not the reason. I'm in charge, you go back to the car and tell the leader that he is right."

Yan'er wondered, "Is this enough? The girl the young master likes is not me, so it's probably useless for me to say this."

Long Qilin had no choice but to let her take the wheel while he revealed his true form and walked towards the chariot.

In the chariot, Qin Mu closed his eyes, tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse as he whispered: "Finding life and hope for the human race for Yankang, why is it so difficult, why is it so hard..."

He seemed to be suffocating and was breathing heavily.

"National Master, after I became the National Master, I finally realized how much pressure you were under back then. Where are you?"

He thought of the former national teacher Jiang Baigui. At this time, what he needed was not the leader's wife to comfort his soul, but a fellow Taoist who could support and encourage each other.

Jiang Baigui, the Imperial Master of Yankang, was supported by the Young Ancestor in the past, and later by Emperor Yanfeng. He was much luckier than Qin Mu. When he felt confused and powerless, the Young Ancestor would tell him that what they were doing was right.

When he encountered setbacks, Emperor Yanfeng would stand side by side with him, and the two of them would share the pressure.

But now, Qin Mu has nothing around him.

Long Qilin walked over, sat down at Qin Mu's feet, and crawled at his feet with its front legs.

"Master, I don't quite understand what you did."

Long Qilin hesitated for a moment, then said, "But I think they are all right."

Qin Mu opened his eyes, gently stroked the huge head of the monster, and whispered: "Only you, Fatty Long, you are the only one around me who understands me... Your skill in keeping people has been perfected."

Long Qilin raised his head and smiled: "Master, in my heart, you will always be the boy who walked by me on that sunny morning. You looked at the Yankang Tai College in front of you and thought to yourself that the people here are all country bumpkins."

Qin Mu laughed and stood up.

Long Qilin also stood up, shook his mane and scales, and stood beside him: "At that time, you thought I was a stone lion in front of the gate. Your eyes were full of vigor and wisdom, and you were full of vigor and vigor. I have seen many people in front of the gate of Taixue Academy, but I have never seen a young man like you. I was so hungry at that time, but I saw another ancestor, another Jiang Baigui, and another Emperor Yanfeng in you."

"This is not a lie, but a sincere word from the bottom of my heart!"

He smiled and said, "I am not following you just because you can make elixirs. I am not asking for elixirs shamelessly. There are many pharmacists who can make elixirs in the world, but there is only one young leader of the Tiansheng Sect! I see that you have a spirit of adventure and a fearlessness."

"Others are the greatest in the world and the second in me, but you are the greatest in the world and the second in the world. Your confidence is so strong that everyone looks at you sideways. You are the tyrant!"

Long Qilin said: "You will always be the high-spirited, fearless, and undefeated young leader!"

The worry on Qin Mu's face disappeared, and he murmured: "Yes, I am a tyrant. I will not be defeated. My heart will not grow old. I am still the young leader..."

The Tianlong Treasure Chariot paused slightly, and Yan'er's cheerful voice came from outside: "Master, Fatty Long, we have arrived at the South Pole Sky!"

Qin Mu was refreshed and walked out of the chariot.

Long Qilin smiled and quickly followed him.

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