Museum of Demons

He is dressed in a green shirt and white hair, with a deep and gentle temperament, leaning on the railing, looking at the flowers in the wind, holding a wine jug in his right hand, with a hint of a smile in his eyes, just like when Zhu Rong was still serving as Huozheng in the human race, he was the most peaceful in Xuanyuanqiu The Taoist priest I met in the calm days.

Wei Yuan threw the jug in his hand to Zhu Rong.

Then he took another jug ​​and poured wine into his mouth.

Zhu Rong took a sip, his brows softened slightly, and said, It's the wine from the Sanmiao Kingdom, where did you get it from?

When I came here, I bought it at will.

Wei Yuan replied.

Zhu Rong said: This country is between Dai Country and Yanhuo Country, and it's quite a distance from here. You've made it quite far along the way. Wei Yuan laughed a few times and said, I didn't expect that you would be able to drink out of here. Where is the wine?

Zhu Rong said flatly, How long have you been overseas in South China Sea?

Although you said you wrote down the [Shan Hai Jing].

But I am more familiar with the South China Sea than you.

This kind of wine can only be brewed with the swirling water in the Sanmiao country. If you go to other places, even if the materials used are the same and the techniques are the same, the brewed wine will not have the same quality as Sanmiao. The flavor of the country, if it can be paired with the fish caught from the Chishui branch next to the Sanmiao country, the taste will be the best.

Zhu Rong was stunned, and then said flatly: This time, you didn't come to me to catch up with me, did you?

Tu Shanyuan.

Wei Yuan leaned against the railing, raised his neck to drink, and pondered how the medicine could persuade Zhu Rong.

It's from the side.

Or slowly lure it?

Or, like the few disciples of the Master, citing extensively and eloquently?

Qimen Dunjia's mouth escape technique.

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun took a sip of wine and said without changing his face: I know your plan.

The mouth escape...

Ah Liang is better at it.

Wei Yuan leaned against the railing and looked up at the sky: So, I want to come here to stop you.

If it can be resolved, let's talk about it. If we have to have a fight, drink a glass of wine to catch up on the old days before the fight. If it is passed down like this, it will be heroic enough.

The painting style is better!

It's a pity, although there is some friendship, but this friendship is obviously not enough, and now I don't know how to persuade Zhu Rong.

Wei Yuan felt regretful.

It's a pity that Gonggong didn't come.

However, with the character of Gong Gong, seeing Zhu Rong now, he might just start fighting.

So the previous causal calculations made it impossible for Gonggong to come?

Think about it, think about it, who else can persuade Zhu Rong?

his wife? Or Ah Xuan?

Oh right, almost forgot about that.

Wei Yuan suddenly raised his hand and patted his head.

Then he put the flagon beside him, stretched out his hand into his cuff and flipped it for a while, making Zhu Rong, who was about to refuse and his brows already a bit cold, froze, and then when he saw Wei Yuan, he grabbed a head The hair grows vigorously like a weed, and after pulling out a head like pulling a carrot.

Even the God of Fire, Zhu Rong, was stunned for a moment.

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed: Speaking of drinking, I almost forgot about you!

Zhu Rong recognized the head and blurted out: Xing Tian?!

That was the head of the sealed God of War, Xing Tian.

Wei Yuan took it back from Kai Mingzi.

Originally, I planned to send Xing Tian back, but I met a female ugly, and then I learned about Zhu Rong's situation. After grasping the cause and effect, and confirming which side is more dangerous, I had to change direction and come all the way here, hoping to stop Zhu Rong. So he didn't send Xing Tian's head back immediately.

At this moment, Xing Tian closed his eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Yuan pointed out and said, Wake up!

With the flow of energy, cause and effect follow, Zhu Rong's movements froze for a while, and he looked at the old man with both eyes.

Then the Taoist breath dissipated.

Xing Tian still closed his eyes tightly and remained motionless.

Wei Yuan: ...

Use mana again, point to a point, and shout in the mouth: If you don't wake up now, when will you wait?!

The flow of the air machine changes, but there is still no change at all.

Zhu Rong shook his head.

Just about to dissuade Wei Yuan and tell him that there is a seal of the Kunlun series on it, and that there is no way to wake up so easily with a simple seal, when he saw Wei Yuan who is quite familiar with it, he hit Xing Tian's forehead twice, and took it out of his sleeve robe. A jug of wine was gently placed next to Xing Tian's head, then he bent over and opened the jug, and said softly, Xing Tian, ​​if you don't wake up again.

Then is it wine or something else later, such as salt, such as dragon's breath chili noodles?

I can't guarantee it.

! ! !

Xing Tian's head, who was supposed to be in the seal, opened his eyes suddenly.

A pair of eyes full of horror met a certain white-haired Taoist.

Cardiac arrest!

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said, Are you awake?

The operation was a success, you only have your head now.

Zhu Rong: ...

Seeing Wei Yuan put Xing Tian's head over there with his hands behind his back, he opened a pot of wine for him and put it beside him.

Seeing Xing Tian yelling for a while, he finally drank with the straw created by Wei Yuan's Void Creation.

Gulp and sip on top.

Then it gurgles out from the port just below the neck.

Zhu Rong couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xing Tian gulped and drank, taking a long breath, and didn't care how much he drank and how much was exposed outside.

It doesn't matter!

Just be able to have a mouthful!

This is actually better.

You won't get fat from drinking, and you won't be full!

You can eat as much as you want and drink as much as you want!

Can Ji Xuanyuan do it? ! snort!

So, what are you two going to do? Xing Tian let out a mouthful of alcohol, and looked up at the turbid air in the sky. As a human god of war in ancient times, he basically traveled on the battlefield and belonged to the top ten peaks. Xing Tian, ​​the god of war in the first step realm, also realized something.

Zhu Rong, have you teamed up with Zhuoshi?

It's not a joint venture, it can also be said to be a joint venture.

Zhu Rong said flatly: In that era, the means were not important.

It is more important to be able to support that era in the end.

And I managed to do that.

Zhu Rong held the knife in one hand and the jug in the other, and drank slowly. Wei Yuan said, You want to reverse life and death and create a chance for life and death to reincarnate. I can help you with such things.

You don't have to support this matter alone.

Zhu Rong raised his neck to drink, and said flatly: This is the so-called one-leaf blindness.

Tu Shanyuan, Tu Shanyuan, do you really think that creating an opportunity for reincarnation of life and death?

Give all beings, including all things, at least a certain chance of reincarnation, and the possibility of reincarnation. Is it really a word said by the so-called gods, can it be done?

The god in red looked at the sky and said slowly:

Then create a piece of land that can accommodate the creatures of the world of clean energy, cut up this piece of land, pull this piece of land stably into the realm of neither life nor death, enough to cover and resist the turbid world, and separate the two sides of life and death. The class law, and all the laws accompanying it, are all re-deconstructed, and it needs to be enough to ensure that the fragile soul and true spirit will not be damaged in the process.

We must resist the clean oven of heaven and earth, and resist the madness and oppression of troubled times.

To find another place to live for the rest of the people in the South China Sea.

It is necessary to ensure that this process will not lead to riots in the law, will not cause the tearing of the earth, and will not bring disasters in the Qing Dynasty.

That is a calculation that requires at least five thousand years of gods and omniscience.

It is to create a possibility from scratch, and it is to add a new one under the wrong rules of the sky.

In all these times, we must hide the troubled times and support the stability of the Qing Dynasty.

Everything can't be accomplished overnight, only step by step, until now.

Zhu Rong drank and said flatly, Only you understand and have done all of this.

You are qualified to say that you understand me.

That's not an understatement. After five thousand years of behavior, I have already intertwined with the forces of the chaotic world and used each other.

The vast sea of ​​clouds, the majestic grandeur, its potential has already been established, Tu Shanyuan, Tu Shanyuan, when I feel that the sky is wrong, where are you? When I am balancing the troubled times, where are you? I am making laws Where were you when I was living? Where were you when I was creating a place where life and death intertwine between pure and turbid, and I sometimes confronted and sometimes used the chaotic world?

Now, you tell me that you can understand me and help me.

Vulcan Zhu Rong's mouth slightly curled up, and his tone was flat:

Can Tianzun's understanding be so weak?

I have a go.

The good old man lost his temper.

Xing Tian's scalp was numb and his expression was stiff.

It's just a pity that he couldn't turn his head to look at the gutter next to him who was less good at words than himself.

But he heard Wei Yuan laugh out loud.

Hahahaha, are you indifferent?

Then let me ask you, the majestic Vulcan, who is condescending and sees the heavens and worlds, has he ever been reincarnated?

Have you ever realized that regrets cannot be satisfied after all? Have you ever personally experienced the encounters and partings again and again?

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyes and looked calmly at Zhu Rong, the god of fire who created the foundation of life and death reincarnation alone for five thousand years. He clasped the five fingers of his right hand, golden light flowed, and the Chang'an sword with its sheath emerged. When I was homeless in the human world in the pre-Qin period, I saw my master and bid farewell to my father, and saw my closest senior brother, Zilu, being chopped into a meat paste.

When you maintained the Qing Dynasty, I was in the troubled times of the Warring States Period. I galloped thousands of miles across the world, sailed thousands of miles, slashed gods and exterminated ghosts, and then saw the country destroyed and a person die in the troubled times, and then I saw the ruins of the troubled times. , the country representing Yanhuang was reborn again, and I died on this road.

When you were trying to structure reincarnation and life and death, I was in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms. I saw that people's lives were like pigs and dogs, Dong Zhuo's reckless behavior, and bones exposed in the wilderness. I lost my teacher, my elders, and My own disciple, the disciple who watched his disciple die for that illusory dream in the end.

In Datang, in Daming, and now.

You have never experienced reincarnation, how do you know the pain of reincarnation?

Yuanshi Tianzun raised his sword and asked flatly:

Does the Vulcan Zhu Rong's great wish also carry the aloofness of the god?

Tianzun's understanding is so weak.

Vulcan's great wish, but also arrogant.

He looked at Wei Yuan, who was holding a sword with white hair, and looked at Vulcan, who was holding a sword in his right hand like a blazing flame.

Xing Tian's scalp was numb.

Shit, shit.

This is a battle of ideas.

Fuck.

What the hell are you guys, why are you still drinking just now, and now you look like you are about to fight?

Are you civil servants too? !

No, I have to separate you.

Xing Tian worked hard.

Then Xing Tian discovered that he had no hands at all!

Wei Yuan, why don't you put my head on it!

Wei Yuan held the Chang'an sword in one hand, and said with a smile: It seems that we have no way to speak in words.

Fortunately, we still have a more classical method of persuasion.

Since Vulcan feels that my path is weak, then please feel it.

The Taoist raised his sword with his right hand, and with a shake of his wrist, the scabbard flew out suddenly. His expression was flat. On his body, the turbulent world of life and death was changing. , the Taoist Jianfeng pointed at the Vulcan Zhu Rong, and said in a flat voice:

Huo Zheng, won't you turn back?

Under the boundless and silent golden-red flame, there is a black flame that burns everything. The Vulcan Zhu Rong said:

What if I disagree? Tu Shanyuan.

More than 6,000 years of accumulation, more than 6,000 years of independent support, and painstaking efforts.

If so, be persuaded and changed.

Undoubtedly an insult and a betrayal of the past.

If so...

Wisps of awe-inspiring sword intent rise up, white hair hangs down, jade hairpin bundles up, and the sword intent soars into the sky, but it also carries something that was never there before, breaking through reincarnation, witnessing the meaning of life and death, pointing directly to the future Vulcan Zhu Rong.

Then please call me Yuxu Zhizai, Yuanshi Tianzun.

With a roll of the sleeve robe, Xing Tian's head and true spirit were swept away and sent behind him.

A familiar and flat voice came from Xing Tian's ear.

Get behind me.

! ! !

Xing Tian widened his eyes, and was about to open his mouth when he saw boundless flames rising into the sky, and saw a crimson swirl between the sky and the earth. The sky was split in the middle, the Taoist had his left hand on his back, his right hand held a long sword obliquely, his sleeves were rolled up, step by step, his feet stepped into the void, his white hair was flowing down his back, standing in the midst of the blazing flames, he felt pure and at ease.

Then he turned slightly with his right hand holding the sword, and his vigor burst out suddenly.

A sword——

Divide life and death, show reincarnation!

The Tao sees that all things are destroyed, all living beings are suffering, and the beginning of killing lives.

Yuanshi, life and death!

PS: Today's first update... 4,000 words, it took a while to sort out and adjust the outline today, so the first chapter is relatively late.

The smoking hand trembled slightly, this time the situation was outrageous compared to the big battle in the previous book.

Me in the past, how many holes have you dug?