The Strongest Father of Fantasy

Heaven and earth returned to peace. Hong Jun sighed, "Heaven and earth are benevolent and treat everything as a rumor dog. Daoyou, this sentence, well said. I have a hunch that I am afraid to break through again this time."

Hong Jun said again, "Nu Wa has spoken for a thousand years. I will retreat for a thousand years. Within this millennium, the human race will be handed over to Dao You."

Hong Jun and Qin Mu disappeared into the heavens and the heavens after setting the millennium.

Qin Mu looked at the human race Ru Mao drinking blood, like a wild beast. Although this group has nothing to do with Qin Mu, it is not his cause and effect, but

They are human. Unlike the Lich II and other gods and deities, they are human beings.

They were people who were created by Nvwa's destiny in their own way. Just this point, it is difficult for Qin Mu to sit idly by.

The next second, Qin Mu appeared in the wild land.

Nüwa made people, all she wanted was merit. Therefore, she put the position of the human race in a simple way, which is extremely bad.

Even if it is far away from the gods and demons, there are countless beasts in this huge primitive forest. In particular, even if the wild beasts are not open, their body weight is much larger than that of adults.

And in addition to using the roughest tools, where else can they be used?

Therefore, even if they are far away from the desolation of the wilderness, this group of wild ancestors still have many difficulties to survive. Even, if it were not for Qin Mu to intervene in human race luck, I am afraid that the human race did not flourish. Instead, this group of beasts that have eaten up the human race thrived, and even opened the spiritual wisdom.

It seems that the guy in Hongjun thought of this too, before letting him take care of the human race before retreating. Qin Mu nodded and pondered.

This group of humans, they need a leader. A man who led them from barbarism to civilization.

Human races must have their own culture in order to become the master. Before they can have their own culture, they must fully open their spiritual intelligence and must have their own language.

Qin Mu can give the rest, but these Qin Mu can't.

Qin Mu shook his head, because now he had nothing to do except protect them and occasionally lower the Thunder to burn the beasts surrounding them into food.

Qin Mu sighed with emotion, in his own era, although there is no such thing as a so-called creation. Everything in the world has evolved. However, seeing these ancestors today, Qin Mu finally these cruel evolution.

Those above the earth worshiped the sky and kept praying. The thunder just now not only saved them from the disaster, but also let them see the mysterious and unpredictable power between heaven and earth.

Lightning and flames. The beast scorched by lightning, exudes a burnt fragrance. The ancestors of Ru Mao who drank blood suddenly felt delicious after eating cooked food. This tasting, he worshipped again against the sky.

At this moment, Qin Mu's eyes suddenly saw a person.

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Or a dragon.

The dragon is golden and has a huge figure, and the dragon scales are shining with ambilight and majesty.

Qin Mu narrowed his eyes, and he didn't show up or disturb above the sky. Only, quietly watching the development of the situation.

Huanglong became adult and mixed into the crowd. It took another few years to become the leader. Take them to cover the body with the leaves, use dry and dry wood to drill for fire, and even take them for fishing and hunting.

Along the way, it has been for decades.

The ancestors have unlimited potential, have the purest breath of life, and have a life expectancy of more than 400 years.

In these four hundred years, under the leadership of Huang Long, although the ancestors have not yet developed words, they already have language. And these languages, among the ethnic groups, from Qin Mu, after all, are a bit jerky, or even impossible to understand at all.

Qin Mu has been sitting on the white cloud, watching the running water quietly, and never shot again.

At the same time, I also watched Huanglong's mental energy be consumed little by little, but for three hundred years, a thousand-year-old Yinglong was so old that he was about to die.

It turns out so.

Qin Mu sighed with emotion, a totem on earth. All come from this.

After this emotion, Huang Long died suddenly. His body was finally revealed among the human race. It was a huge four-claw golden dragon.

The Golden Dragon hovered in the air, and stayed for a long time. In the end, the gray smoke disappeared, and the little golden light drifted, slowly immersed in the human race body with the power of blessings, and when they left, helped them to open their spiritual wisdom again.

Qin Mu stood up, "Huanglong Huanglong, your dedication is so simple for this group of people."

Qin Mu sighed, "You use the name of one person to change the dragon clan for everything. The human clan is immortal, and your dragon clan will always receive this incense. Besides, although you are replaced by your death, this way can be afforded This phlox. "

Let's just say, there is a shadowy figure below Qin Mu. Huang Long kowtowed at Qin Mu respectfully, and then disappeared only nine times.

There is no one else in this world. Three hundred years have passed, although the human race has not prospered, but in this virgin forest, the beast has no fear for them. On the contrary, they can make weapons, flying birds and beasts have become a fruit.

At this moment, a baby was suddenly born among the human race.

Qin Mu, who was about to leave, stopped the baby

Qin Mu laughed, and the human race is not a must, but a must! Not only the weather, but also the quasi-Saints of all roads have changed their face now? ..