Museum of Demons

Chapter 1006 Let's go to the South China Sea, forgive you for your innocence

Great Wilderness——

Even with the change of the seal of the South China Sea, a huge phenomenon was still born. The entire sky surged and emerged countless yellow clouds, rolling and flowing, stretching for thousands of miles, almost falling in one breath. Cover, occupy, and even replace the entire sky.

Extremely magnificent, beyond words can describe.

Arouse the turbulent flow of vitality, changing thousands of times, and suddenly there seems to be infinite sword energy diffused, which is obviously out of reach of the naked eye, but clearly feels the clear and incomparable stinging pain between the eyebrows, as if there is some kind of extremely sharp sword intent circulating endlessly.

The Land of the End of All Laws——

The Dao of Heaven, who once wanted to devour Fuxi to make him join the Dao, finally found another unlucky ghost who strayed into this place after Fuxi ran away, and successfully occupied his body. After that, the sky and the earth are vast, let me roam, and challenge the top ten peaks first, to make a name for myself!

Or from below the top ten peaks.

Start with the four seas first, and the Emperor Wa can't touch it, so start with the back soil first.

Hmph, just avoid that Fuxi.

Where else in this world can't I go?

Hahahahaha, this seat is the way of heaven, and this seat is the incarnation of the great way. It doesn't rank among the top ten, nor is it inferior!

It has been thousands of years to recharge your energy and store up your energy.

Finally found that when the catastrophe was not around, he had the courage to go out laughing with his head up to the sky.

Amidst the wild laughter, as soon as he went out, he saw a majestic and magnificent picture above the sky, where everything was like a sword, black and yellow galloping.

Suddenly, for unknown reasons, I felt an extreme chill in my heart.

The tingling between his brows almost made his brain ache.

Let him step out of the land where all laws end.

There is no way to fall down abruptly.

who is this !

Why, why is it even more dangerous than that Fuxi?

Why do you restrain yourself more than Him?

It was almost as if a sword fell and he would be cut back to the original state.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he remained in a stalemate for a full hour like this. Finally, the body of Heavenly Dao Hedao slowly retracted his right foot, and slowly retreated towards the back: It seems that this outside is still too dangerous. , I go out now, too risky, too risky.

Go back first, and then calm down for a while.

Think again.

It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that I always seek stability in my actions.

That's all! That's all!

But at this moment, the sky was full of flowing clouds, the noisy and magnificent, the vast and winding yellow clouds suddenly dissipated, turned into countless flowers and fell from the sky, falling on all living beings, falling into the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, clearly The beauty is overwhelming, but it is like a dream bubble, which suddenly dissipates and leaves, disappearing invisible.

Tiandi Mountain.

Dijun stretched out his hand, and the yellow flowers reversed direction and flew towards the sky, falling on the huge mountain dragged by rounds of pure stars, and dissipated invisible, except for the one that fell into Dijun's hands The flowers never dissipated and turned into dream bubbles, but slowly rotated, presenting an aesthetic feeling that exists in both reality and illusion, which is too beautiful to be absorbed.

Di Jun was thoughtful.

... [true] power.

Turning around, he saw that King Yu Siwen Ming over there was still tied up.

Then, just like the days when the snow was falling all over the world in the past, he opened his mouth, raised his head, and caught the flowers one by one with his mouth, then smashed his mouth, and said regretfully: It's really a pity, it's a pity. There's no smell.

Flowers, what's the smell?

King Yu said triumphantly, Hahaha, that's why you don't understand.

A Yuan used to use hundreds of kinds of flowers and add honey to make a very delicious dessert.

It's a pity, it's a pity that I only ate that one time.

You said that there are so many kinds of flowers. Judging from the appearance, they are very similar to the flowers that A Yuan picked out back then. They are exactly the same. It's a pity that eating a snowflake is better than eating a snowflake. This is true. There's no taste at all.

Hey, are these flowers given by Ah Yuan?

The Emperor of Heaven didn't answer, but said, Do you know the origin of these flowers?

King Yu raised his eyebrows indifferently: The ones that grow on flower trees taste good, and the brewed nectar is also delicious.

But it's a pity.

At that time, Ah Yuan was not even a match for a honey monster in the wilderness, and it was hard for him to eat so many alien species from mountains and seas. It's just a pity that his body couldn't melt away those medicines and medicines in a short time. Medicinal.

The Heavenly Emperor looked regretful and shook his head.

It seems that this king of the human race is too unrefined.

King Yu opened his mouth to pick up these tasteless flowers, as if he thought it was fun.

He added: As for the origin, most of these flowers are used by some tribes when sending them off.

Farewell to the cherished person, because I want others to make way for the heroic souls of the tribe. There is always death in life. When you die, you can't see the road in the world with your naked eyes. You can only use what you can't see. They guide the way, so the fragrance of flowers is one of them, and the place where the flowers bloom is the blessing of the farewell to the farewell.

It means the sky is high and the earth is wide, let you travel freely.

I saw hundreds of flowers, and the tribal rituals recorded in the Shan Hai Jing are all here.

Someone who is very important to him should have left...

King Yu said worriedly: It can't really be Ah Yuan.

Tsk, that guy, he won't cry.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the extremely mysterious creation in his hand, between illusion and reality, and said plainly:

I don't think it should be him.

King Yu raised his eyebrows, but he was not convinced: It's not A Yuan? How do you know it's not A Yuan's?

The man's strange desire to win was successfully activated at this time.

Let me tell you, there are so many types of flowers here, it's not enough to observe them yourself. You are the emperor of heaven, but who knows the structure of these flowers best? Before Di Jun could answer, King Yu was already complacent. He raised his head and said loudly, Of course it's the cook!

Because the cook has to handle the ingredients.

Be very aware of which part of these things is edible and which part is not.

If there is a little wrong flower, it may bring life danger.

In order to prevent you from eating the wrong food and belching your fart, in our era, cooks were basically knowledgeable and talented. Cough, at least in terms of identifying species, no one can be smarter than them, and A Yuan is the most powerful among these people.

So, look!

King Yu raised his head and pointed at the flowers all over the sky with his chin: These many flowers are all lifelike, and each of them meets the requirements of offering sacrifices to the souls of the dead in the tribe in the past. Only those who have personally experienced that era Only those who have personally traveled to the human tribes of that era and have a clear understanding of the appearance and legends of these flowers can do it.

Di Jun's expression remained unchanged, but he nodded slightly: ...There is some truth.

The triumphant King Yu said: So tell you, don't underestimate our family, Ah Yuan.

In the whole world, he is the only one who still remembers these things and can do them.

Although why are there rice flowers and wheat sprouts in it?

Queen Yu, who finally succeeded in persuading Emperor Jun once again, realized, and said, Ah, that's right.

Why do you say that this can't be done by Ah Yuan?

You weren't like that before.

Then he saw a faint smile appearing on the face of the Emperor of Heaven, and said in a flat tone:

This thing is between reality and illusion, and only the unique power [truth] of the troubled times can do it.

By the way, that's true, at the level of the top ten.

That is, the Dao Fruit Realm whose strength is still above yours.

Well, that's how it is.

King Yu thought about it, and then said, So?

The god making tea next to him will be helpless.

Don't you understand nothing? !

Don't put on such an expression that everything is broken!

However, the Emperor of Heaven seemed to have gotten used to King Yu's character long ago, and said flatly: If this matter is really done by Wei Yuan, then it means that he has already killed [Truth], and he is still in the South China Sea at this moment. Under the extreme situation blocked by the turbulent energy machine.

Killed [True].

King Yu still didn't understand.

But for some reason, he faintly sensed some kind of illusion that made him tremble with fear and tremble with fear from the Heavenly Emperor who was facing away from him and overlooking the endless yellow clouds below, which came from the reckless intuition and even It made him feel like his hair was standing on end.

So, so what?

The Emperor of Heaven stood with his hands behind his back, and said flatly: I once hunted and killed [True], so that he could live.

He looked down at King Yu.

King Yu's scalp was numb.

Seeing that the corners of Di Jun's mouth curled up slightly: Thank you so much, Si Wenming.

This seat is about the decisive battle with Wei Yuan.

I'm looking forward to it even more.

This heart, this thought, has been a joy that has never been seen in thousands of years.

King Yu's face was stiff.

A Yuan, listen to me...

He coughed, and said stiffly: Ahem, this, I suddenly felt, maybe, maybe?

perhaps……

Maybe you can fight the guy who killed the Chaotic Thunder God first, right?

The Emperor of Heaven nodded and said, What you said makes sense.

King Yu laughed dryly and said, Yes, yes, yes.

That's right, that's right, what A Yuan said, before eating a big meal, you have to eat something else to appetize.

Ah, hahaha, the one who defeated Lei Zun must be an extremely powerful existence!

Hit him first, then A Yuan.

Not at all, that's Ah Yuan too, hahaha.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at the yellow clouds stretching tens of thousands of miles outside, and said flatly, If so.

It's best.

………………………

Troubled times——

The sleeping Grand Master Zhuoshi slightly opened his eyes.

... [Truth], has it fallen too?

His eyes slightly looked towards the distant direction of the South China Sea of ​​the Qing Dynasty. In that extremely distant direction, one thing after another was reflected in his eyes, but the winding, vertical and horizontal movement of the yellow sky made him vaguely familiar. Let him feel emotional in his heart, and subconsciously looked at his right hand.

Recalling that more than a thousand years ago, that group of single swordsmen entered the center of the troubled times.

And after slashing a sword towards himself, the human swordsman left calmly.

It's been more than a thousand years.

Have you finally grown to such a level?

The Great Master Zhuo Shi lowered his eyes and said flatly: Tell me, will he let me down?

Huntian.

Stretch out your palm at will, clench your five fingers slightly, and pass out a secret. The secret flows and changes, crosses the infinite world, and appears outside a country in the age of gods. With drooping eyes and a cold face—he was ordered to hunt down and find the whereabouts of [Troubled Earth].

But for some reason, the breath of the troubled world is sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

He chased all the way, but couldn't find it immediately.

Looking at this dilapidated house, I saw a secret in front of my eyes——

Images of the past emerge.

It was a tall monk walking calmly with a Zen stick in his hand, a fat old man who was wide and fat, lying on his side on the bluestone, and fell asleep soundly, and a young and clear Sakyamuni. Finally, Fuxi's eyes fell on that Seeing the man who seemed to be having a nightmare, he was tall and exuded the karma unique to the troubled world.

The indifferent Zhuoshi Fuxi in the green shirt raised his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing his sharp teeth.

Got you……

Earth.

Suddenly, the voice of Zhuo Shi Dazun came to his ears——

Let's stop for a while looking for the troubled world.

A cold voice said: [Truth] has died, and Zhu Rong has changed.

Let's go to the South China Sea.

After you return, I will pardon you for not guilty.

Zhuoshi Fuxi's eyes lighted up slightly, and he responded flatly:

yes.

PS: The first update today...

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