Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"The Godhead of Chaos!" Mu Qingge burst into a strong light from the bottom of his eyes.

The godhead that exudes a faint halo, like a peerless beauty, is constantly attracting her, making her unable to let go!

Unconsciously, Mu Qingge took a step forward.

Of course, just as she fell this step, the sudden change emerged.

On the throne that was originally empty, there was an illusory shadow, sitting on the throne like a person. The figure was very tall, Mu Qingge stood in front of him, could only look up, and existed like an ant.

Mu Qingge was secretly frightened, she couldn't see the facial features of the figure, she could only feel the aura emanating from him.

That feeling is intangible, as if she is so small in front of this person, no matter how arrogant, no matter how confident, no matter how unyielding.

There was an urge to bend her knees unexpectedly.

This shocked Mu Qingge's heart!

That feeling was far more shocking than when she first saw Si Mo.

Who is this figure?

Why is there such a big shock?

Suddenly, a terrible thought broke into her mind.

‘Shizun! Mu Qingge cried out in his heart.

This idea, as soon as it came out, it spread very horribly in her heart. Shizun, but the ancestor of gods and demons, was so powerful that he could open up three thousand worlds.

Now, even if the body returns to the chaos and the soul returns to the stars, even if only a trace of divine knowledge is left, it is enough to crush her.

Mu Qingge's face changed slightly, and he said in his heart: ‘This is to obtain the godhead of Shizun, and it seems that he has to pass many tests. I don’t know what will happen to the divine consciousness that Shizun left behind. ’

"Being able to enter here, it seems that you are a destined person." The illusory and vague shadow spoke.

That voice seemed ordinary, but it contained a kind of unrestrained momentum. Every sentence and every sound resounded like thunder in Mu Qingge's heart, making her feel that the inexplicable fear in her heart was Constantly expanding.

She was shocked, ‘this is not good! ’

Mu Qingge bit down the tip of his tongue, using the tingling pain from the tip of the tongue to prevent himself from being affected by the momentum. She relied on her will not to bend her legs.

The illusory figure only said such a word, and stopped speaking.

Mu Qingge pressed his lips tightly, his teeth clenched the tip of his tongue, and also said nothing. Her legs were trembling faintly, but they were still straight and did not bend a point.

"Oh?"

After a while, the voice let out a surprise.

That feeling, it was as if the person sitting in front of Mu Qingge was a living person, not an illusory shadow.

Mu Qingge clenched his teeth, the blue veins on his temples were already bulging, and his face was pale. Her whole body's bones were squeezed into a'crack' under an inexplicable pressure, which was especially obvious in the empty tomb.

She tried to lift her heavy neck, her eyes widened, and she looked at the figure.

Finally, the voice of the figure sounded again, "Yes, not bad, ordinary people have already crushed bones, but you can still stand still. It means that your body has been tempered to perfection."

Every time he said a word, Mu Qingge felt like a heavy blow hit her heart, like a steel needle piercing her brain.

The pain, every time, almost made her collapse on the spot.

Of course, she was abruptly held back. At this time, her back was already wet, and the sweat-soaked clothes were pressed against her skin, showing a kind of coldness.

The unyielding and unyielding stubbornness was completely awakened. Mu Qingge's big clear eyes, staring at the figure closely, her voice trembled, but she said very firmly: "Also...what... tricks!"

The figure let out a clear laugh.

After laughing, he said: "You can walk here, it shows that you have the conditions to enter here. Being able to survive until now, shows that your will and body are stronger than ordinary people."

What are the conditions for entering here?

Mu Qingge knew in her heart that it must be referring to the five spiritual roots in her body. The entrance to the tomb here cannot be entered unless the same person has multiple spiritual roots.

And the will and the body...

Needless to say, she knew it herself. Regardless of her past and present, she has never slackened in the training of her physique and her will.

"You came because of Chaos?" the figure asked.

chaos?

What is chaos? She came for the Godhead of Chaos.

"I'm here for the Godhead of Chaos!" Mu Qingge gritted his teeth and squeezed out his answer from his teeth.

The figure was puzzled instead. "The Godhead of Chaos?"

After a short while, he suddenly realized: "Now you, have you called it a godhead?" He raised his vague arm, and the chaotic godhead floating in the sky fell obediently into his palm. Among.

Seeing that godhead, Mu Qingge's eyes lit up, bursting with dazzling light.

"Whether you come for the godhead or chaos. It seems that your purpose is in it." The figure pointed to the godhead in his palm.

That godhead, after a closer look, only discovered that it was different from what I saw before.

Mu Qingge didn't hide his purpose, but nodded, his eyes fixed on the godhead. Shizun's chaotic godhead is not like other godheads, crystal clear, like diamond crystals. But in the crystal clear, there is a grey feeling. Of course, the gray feeling is not suppressed, but reveals a sense of mystery of the origin of the avenue. It seems that the beginning of everything comes from the gray. In the center of the godhead, gray as a cloud, there is a golden light. Although it is very small, you can still see it when you look closely.

‘This is the Godhead of Shizun! The only chaos godhead in the three thousand worlds! Mu Qingge sighed in his heart.

She didn't pay attention, when she was amazed by the beauty of Shizun's godhead, the pressure had gradually weakened.

"You want it, you can. But it's not so easy if you want it to follow you." The fuzzy figure spoke slowly.

The palm he was holding was slightly lifted, and the godhead floating in his palm rose lightly and flew back to its original position.

Mu Qingge's eyes were fixed on it, and as it moved, there was a trace of reluctance in the clear eyes, but there was no emotion of greed or snatch.

"What do I need to do?" Mu Qingge dropped his gaze from above the chaotic godhead to the fuzzy figure sitting on the throne.

She has always been a straightforward person. Since she wants to take away the Chaos Godhead, she needs to pass a test, so let's just start.

"You are confident." The figure laughed. The attitude is not hurried, and Mu Qingge seems to be chatting with the elders and juniors.

"If I don't have confidence, I won't come straight here." From beginning to end, the Godhead Mu Qingge wanted was the Chaos Godhead. Even the Seven Colors Godhead, she was only used as a last resort, not the first choice.

"It's a funny little guy, do you know who I am?" the figure asked.

Mu Qingge's eyes flashed and said in a calm tone: "Shizun."

"Shizun? Do you all call me that way now?" The figure shook his head with a smile, and said to Mu Qing: "I am the owner of the tomb here and the guardian of the tomb here. I have a name, what is my name? Shizun is called Taiyi."

One!

‘Too, it represents a long time. One, represents the beginning...’ Mu Qingge took a breath in his heart, and from this name alone, he could feel Shizun’s status and identity.

She didn't know how Shizun existed in a prehistoric world. However, just from this name, Mu Qingge could feel the majestic momentum of that era, as well as the power of great supernatural powers!

He is the owner of the tomb and the guardian of the tomb.

This news shocked Mu Qingge.

She hadn't really thought that after Shizun's fall, she would leave a trace of her own spiritual knowledge, and as a tomb-keeper, she would guard her own tomb.

"I don't want to be invaded again after death, so I left a piece of divine consciousness. In addition, it is also to wait for people who are destined to appear in the chaos." Taiyi Shizun said in the shadow.

Mu Qingge was silent and did not interrupt Taiyi Shizun's mind.

Taiyi Shizun also continued: "The chaos is what I brought out of the emptiness of the universe, the birth of the world. If you want to take it away, you must get its approval."

"How to make it recognize?" Mu Qingge asked.

She knew the identity of the other party, but she was still able to speak back, not only because Taiyi Shizun had already lifted the pressure, but also because Taiyi Shizun showed an approachable attitude from beginning to end.

In the outside world, he is the unique Shizun, and the dragons must use their own people to guard his tomb. However, in his own heart, he seemed to be the same as other beings, no different.

"If it wants it to be recognized, it must be sacrificed." Taiyi Shizun's ghost said something that surprised Mu Qingge.

"Sacrifice?" Mu Qingge asked suspiciously.

Taiyi Shizun's phantom nodded slowly, "Back then, in order to bring it out, I sacrificed my eyes and ears."

Eyes, ears!

That is vision and hearing!

Mu Qingge was shocked! I am afraid, no one would have thought that such a powerful Taiyi Shizun was actually blind and deaf!

"Yes. I sacrificed my eyes and ears. From then on, I replaced my eyes with my heart and my ears with my heart."

"..." Mu Qingge was silent. Not afraid, but shocked by Taiyi Shizun's words. She slowly said: "Sometimes, seeing is not necessarily believing, and hearing is not necessarily true. When the heart is opened, you will see more truthfully and hear more truthfully."

In words, she seemed to have planned to give up her eyes and ears.

"You are young, but you are a rare open-mindedness. Back then, I still hesitated for a long time before being cruel." Taiyishi respectfully said.

"Do you want to dig down your eyes and cut off your ears?" Mu Qingge asked directly.

"No. I said only me. Not you, Chaos will choose what to sacrifice. But don't worry, it will give you a choice..."