Your Name

Chapter 1787 Your Name

"Teacher, may I ask you to bless Lingjun?" Qin Mu bowed.

"Why do you need me to bless you?"

The voice of the master of Miro Palace came: "The blessings you have given her are enough for her to enjoy. If I bless her again, she will not be able to bear it. Instead, it will not be a blessing for her, but a disaster. Fellow Daoist Mu, please leave a glimmer of hope for your child."

Qin Mu's heart tightened and he wanted to ask in detail, but the owner of Miro Palace fell into silence again. He asked again, but the owner of Miro Palace never spoke again.

Qin Mu sighed. He knew that this teacher had incredible powers and could even predict the future.

Not only that, the owner of Miro Palace can even find out things that Qin Mu cannot detect from clues.

He had some foresight but was unwilling to say it, so Qin Mu had no choice but to let it go.

Qin Mu held Ling Yuxiu's hand, hugged Qin Lingjun, bowed, and walked out of Miro Palace.

Nan Xiangyuanjun hesitated for a moment, with a lot of questions she wanted to ask the owner of Miro Palace, but Qin Mu had already left, and the owner of Miro Palace had disappeared again, so she had no choice but to leave Miro Palace.

She looked back and saw that the palace gate was closed.

Nan Xiangyuanjun sighed, feeling lost.

The master of Miro Palace, the teacher of everyone in the sixteen cosmic eras, is really dead.

Qin Mu came to the golden boat and said with a smile: "Let's stay here for a few days. I need to improve myself to the peak state before we go back. I'm afraid the dangers along the way will be many times more terrifying than when we came here."

Ling Yuxiu nodded and said, "Sister Nanxiang, you can go back first. Thank you for coming all the way here."

Nan Xiangyuan hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Sir, Madam, I can't help you much this time, so I'll take my leave now."

Qin Mu thanked him, and Nan Xiang Yuanjun quickly said, "I dare not. My dear husband and wife, please be careful!" After that, he stood up and left.

The couple watched her go away, and Ling Yuxiu said, "This sister Nanxiang is not a bad person."

"In fact, basically everyone in Miro Palace is not a bad person."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Including me, we are not bad people. The enlightened ones and hall masters in the Miro Palace, even the seemingly vicious Lingguan Hall Master, all have the idea of ​​saving the world. They are not unreasonable, it's just that we are standing in a different position from them and have a different perspective on things, so we think they are bad people and invaders."

Ling Yuxiu smiled and said, "My husband has suddenly become open-minded, which is inconsistent with the rumored Mu Tianzun."

Qin Mu became interested: "Who is the rumored Mu Tianzun?"

"A complicated person. He hates evil, but he is also extremely evil. He is kind and compassionate, but he is also cruel and ruthless. He does not keep his promises, but he also keeps his promises."

Ling Yuxiu smiled and said, "She doesn't like to talk much, but she can criticize people to death. Some people say you are extremely smart, while others say you are as dumb as an ox. Some people say that your heart of Taoism is eternal and stable, and it will never change. Some people say that your heart of Taoism is a mess, and your face always changes drastically. In short, Mu Tianzun is an extremely complicated person."

Qin Mu laughed out loud.

The couple stayed on the golden boat. After all, Qin Lingjun had just been born and was always noisy. The couple, as new parents, were inevitably busy and hectic.

"I have the power to rule the world, and no one can defeat me, but I was defeated by a child who was only a few days old."

Qin Mu was dejected, but fortunately Qin Lingjun didn't cry often. She was still very cute when she was quiet, which comforted her old father.

After more than two months, Qin Mu's cultivation strength recovered to its peak state, and he finally set sail and headed back the way he came.

The couple was having a great time on the boat, playing with the child, washing diapers, and seemed unaware that a storm was coming.

On the way here, Qin Mu had to control the Guixu Lotus and the World Tree to absorb the energy of the destruction to nourish Qin Lingjun, so his speed was slow, but on the way back, it was much faster. In three months, they arrived at the destruction of the seventh era.

The speed of the golden ship gradually slowed down. Ling Yuxiu noticed it and looked at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu squatted on the deck of the golden ship, teasing Qin Lingjun, trying to make her learn to walk. This father was still heartless.

However, the speed of the golden ship was indeed slowing down, and getting slower and slower.

Ling Yuxiu walked forward, picked up Qin Lingjun, and asked tentatively: "Is your husband worried about something?"

Qin Mu stood up and looked outside the ship. Outside the ship was the great destruction that swept across the Seventh Age. The universe opened up by the Tiandu Kaitian people could not escape the cycle of birth and death and was destroyed in an instant.

"There hasn't been any trouble along the way, which makes me even more worried."

The smile on his face faded, and his voice was low: "The calmer it is, the more dangerous the upcoming storm will be. I don't have enough confidence to protect you and your daughter."

Ling Yuxiu looked at his face. The arrogant Mu Tianzun was now a little worried. The supreme confidence he had built up since childhood and the supreme belief honed during the Yankang Reform were now a little shaken.

Ling Yuxiu leaned against him, holding Qin Lingjun with one hand and holding his hand with the other, as if to give him strength and courage.

Qin Mu hugged her, his voice low but powerful: "Don't worry, I will definitely protect you and won't let you get into any trouble!"

The gaze he gave towards Pomie was deep and calm, so profound that it was a little scary.

That year, his parents, Qin Hanzhen and Princess Zhen, left Wuyou Township and were chased and blocked by the Heavenly Court along the way, and were finally caught up in the ruins of Yuanjie.

Qin Han turned Zhen into wood and sent Princess Zhen, who was pregnant with him, to Youdu.

How similar is this scene to that scene?

Later, Princess Zhen put him in a basket and asked Aunt Ping'er to carry the basket and send him out of Youdu. From then on, there was an orphan named Qin Mu in Canlao Village.

"I won't let my daughter follow my path," he said silently in his heart.

He understands better than anyone the pain an orphan feels when searching for his biological parents.

The golden ship set sail again, heading towards the long chaotic rivers behind.

The eighth era is a catastrophe of destruction and peace.

The ninth era was a catastrophe of destruction and peace.

The tenth era is a disaster of destruction and peace.

Qin Mu's expression became more and more solemn, and it was hard to see a smile on his face. The danger had not appeared yet, which meant that when the danger came, it would be extremely fierce!

So violent that it was even beyond what he could bear!

Even though he has great powers, he is absolutely unable to handle the situation alone when facing the Miro Palace of the Kaitian clan, Old Man Wuya, and the possible arrival of prehistoric forces of all sizes!

He must not lose this battle, but there is a high possibility that he will lose, and lose the beauty before his eyes!

The eleventh era is a catastrophe of destruction, and peace is in sight!

The twelfth era is a catastrophe of destruction, and peace is in sight!

The thirteenth era is a catastrophe of destruction, and peace is achieved!

The fourteenth era of destruction, but still peace!

Finally, they arrived at the fifteenth era of the catastrophe of destruction. Qin Mu's throat was dry. He urged the Guixu Lotus and the World Tree to take root in the long river of chaos, trying to mobilize the power of the catastrophe for his own use.

His heart sank gradually. Guixu Lotus and World Tree were unable to mobilize any power to destroy the catastrophe.

Qin Mu took a long breath. It seemed that the second son Wuji was also waiting for them and their family of three!

Although it was impossible for the Second Young Master Wuji to break the red knot of the master of the Miro Palace, her power was already able to penetrate through it, making it impossible for him to gain leverage.

Ahead, the long river of chaos suddenly became turbulent and extremely strong. A ray of light burst out from the catastrophe of destruction. It was a new world that was born in the catastrophe of destruction!

Someone used the magic of heaven during the catastrophe of destruction to forcibly create the heaven and earth and evolve a small universe!

The birth of that small universe appeared so brilliant and colorful in the catastrophe of destruction.

In the long river of chaos, one piece of brilliant and colorful light after another lights up, and one small universe after another emerges in the vast river of chaos.

In the Seventh Age, the Kaitian Clan, who had opened up the universe together with the Lord of Tiandu, appeared.

At the same time, Qin Mu saw the World Tree at the center of the catastrophe. Its leaves were as magnificent as the heavens, and its branches and roots were as majestic as the avenue.

Old Man Wu Ya stood under the tree.

In the distance, the Yujing City of the fifteenth era emerged. Behind the dilapidated city walls, there was a forest of lush and verdant Taoist trees. The Taoist fruits of various colors on the Taoist trees exuded different Taoist power!

In the long river of chaos, many broken Daluotian floated by. In some of the Daluotian, the Tao trees were swaying, and there were unclear-looking enlightened people standing among them.

In addition, there are various peculiar Taoist soldiers that form a huge monster. They are forces that do not belong to the Kaitian people of the Miro Palace and the Wuya old man!

Qin Mu calmed himself down and smiled at Ling Yuxiu: "Madam, is there anything else you want to say to Ling Yun?"

Ling Yuxiu understood what he meant. She hugged Qin Lingjun and kissed her face, murmuring, "Child, remember your name. Your name is Qin Lingjun! Your name is Qin Lingjun! Your father is Qin Mu, and your mother is Ling Yuxiu. One day, your father will find you and call you by your name!"

She suddenly lifted Qin Lingjun up and brought her in front of Qin Mu.

"Qin Mu, you must find her!" she said sternly, and suddenly threw Qin Lingjun out of the golden ship.

"Don't worry!"

Qin Mu shouted loudly, and Qin Lingjun fell into the long river of chaos. In the long river of chaos, powerful and boundless figures chased after Qin Lingjun and tried to snatch her away.

At this moment, a lotus leaf of Qin Mu’s Guixu Lotus flew up, broke away from the Guixu Lotus, wrapped up Qin Lingjun in the cradle, and whizzed away!

Qin Mu pulled Ling Yuxiu's hand and stood up, stomping his feet heavily. The golden ship followed Qin Lingjun out and flew towards the long rivers of chaos.

All of a sudden, countless powerful figures stepped on the river surface and frantically chased after the golden ship and the lotus leaf!

Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu landed on the lotus platform, their faces livid, and walked across the river towards the Sixteenth Century.

"One day, I will put all of you corrupt people into a coffin! One day!"

The Guixu lotus leaf carried Qin Lingjun on a mad flight, crossing long rivers of chaos. Nan Xiang Yuanjun was rushing back and saw the lotus leaf flying towards her, with the golden ship behind it. She was startled because the lotus leaf had already flown away and disappeared in the vast chaotic fog.

Then, the surface of the river began to boil. Powerful and boundless beings came after them, and the long river of chaos almost boiled!

Nan Xiangyuanjun was stunned as those strong men whizzed past her.

"What happened?"

The Guixu Lotus Leaf and the Golden Ship arrived at the First Era's Destruction Catastrophe. Suddenly, the lotus leaf flew up from the river surface, and the Golden Ship also jumped up from the river surface. The lotus leaf carried Qin Lingjun and landed on the ship.

The golden boat suddenly turned, and in full view of the powerful men who were chasing it, it plunged into the long river of chaos with Qin Lingjun on board!

"don't want!"

One after another, Taoist voices were heard, and then one figure after another fell into the long river.

In the First Age, the universe had already shown signs of great destruction. The master of the Miro Palace built a golden ship to carry all living beings through the destruction.

In the mountain village, a lotus leaf fell, and a baby girl staggered down from the lotus leaf, looking at the world that was about to be destroyed in confusion.

She was a little confused. The ground, water, wind and fire were gushing out here, and people were fleeing everywhere.

She survived tenaciously, and there was always a voice in her mind telling her that her name was Qin Lingjun, and that she had a father and a mother, but her memory of her parents was becoming increasingly vague.

When she was five or six years old, she showed extraordinary abilities, but her abilities were of no use in the great destruction.

She fled with the refugees and saw familiar faces fall one after another and turn into ashes.

She survived, her clothes ragged, but the lotus leaf still followed her and accompanied her through danger again and again.

On this day, everyone around her died, leaving her alone.

She looked at the shattered world, where earth, water, wind and fire were surging, and powerful figures in the flames were walking towards her.

"Finally found her..." Someone in the flames laughed like crying.

At this moment, the world in destruction suddenly stopped, and the powerful and twisted figures in the flames also became abnormally slow.

A tall figure parted the flames and walked towards her. The figure gradually became clear. His temples were gray, and there were three eyes on his face with a gentle gaze. He walked straight in front of her.

"I found you."

The man's voice gave Qin Lingjun a familiar feeling, and the vague voice in her memory was awakened.

"I found you, my child."

The man picked her up and kissed her face, his three eyes filled with tears.

"Qin Lingjun, my child, your father's name is Qin Mu, and your mother's name is Ling Yuxiu. Your father turned into chaos and traveled through hundreds of billions of years of history to find you. For you, it was only a few years, but for him, it was billions of years in the seventeenth era."

He lifted Qin Lingjun up and placed her on his shoulder: "Daughter of Chaos, from today on, your name will be branded in the future!"