Museum of Demons

It's not right, it's really not right...

Wu Zhiqi's eyes were slightly golden, and when he looked at the many guests who were sitting on one side joking, he felt a little illusion and unreality from them, and when he looked carefully, he could see the nothingness with a fighting spirit. I can finally see it——

These are not real people here.

It is a kind of supernatural power similar to projection, projecting the appearance of these people in other places at this moment, and covering them up, it looks the same as normal, just like a lively wedding banquet should have atmosphere, and even these reflections can contact and communicate with real people in this time and space.

Wu Zhiqi bared his teeth slightly, his golden eyes swept across the surroundings.

So I saw that everything in front of me had layers of ripples and waves, which seemed true but not true, and false but not false.

This is... Qi's method?

He recognizes it.

The complexity has reached the limit, and the Qimen Dunjia has been deduced to the extreme infinity with human wisdom, and it is approaching the operation of the Dao with infinity. As long as he is given time, the effect exerted in a certain place in theory is enough to infinitely approach a Dao Fruit for the operation of the law. Innate gossip?

And Zhu Rong's spoils, the [True] Dao fruit in the troubled times?

At this moment, in front of Tushan Country, the guests come and go, as long as they are not illusory existences, they all have cultivation bases, and this Tushan Fox Country actually reveals a giant formation approaching the level of Daoguo, which is undoubtedly true Daoguo made a move.

Wu Zhiqi closed his eyes and took a slight breath.

The premonition that comes from his Dao fruit is crazily reminding him, making him complain in his heart helplessly.

The fuck was he worried that Zhu Jiuyin and the Kunlun family would fight directly at the engagement banquet, so did he do this?

But speaking of it, Zhu Jiuyin is a guy who does his own thing.

When I met Kunlun Lu Wu, a dead-head who didn't know how to adapt.

Without anyone letting go.

In the end, it was almost a matter of course to directly lift the table and pinch each other.

Is this protecting these ordinary guests?

As expected of you, even the engagement banquet is different from other people's, so a 6 will be deducted.

The corner of Wu Zhiqi's mouth twitched, and his first reaction now was that it's a pity that that kid Wei Yuan is not here, otherwise, the expression on his face must be extremely interesting.

He originally planned to remind Wei Yuanjun next to him, but seeing the latter's downcast eyes, he was more or less uneasy, and at the moment he only used the Dao fruit of fighting in troubled times to maintain himself for a short time. The existence of the injury has not recovered.

He didn't realize the cover-up method of this Dao fruit level.

Wu Zhiqi paused, but still didn't break Wei Yuanjun who was struggling in his heart at the moment.

Anyway, he was raised by nature, without father and mother.

There is no way to understand the feelings of this little guy Wei Yuanjun.

Why is it like the judge's judgment in those ethics dramas, is it like the daughter of the father or the mother?

Wu Zhiqi yawned, and couldn't wait to watch this big fun.

Feel free to wave and let the fox clan over there entertain you.

After a few people showed the post with the special imprint of the Tushan clan, the disciples of the Tushan fox clan invited everyone to enter. It can be seen from a distance that even the original hall of the Tushan kingdom has been repaired. Lanterns and festoons, people coming and going, the whole Qingqiu is shrouded in a kind of joy in the world of mortals.

But this kind of worldly joy has a stronger contrast and depression in the previous feeling.

Foxes have already greeted them and led them further inside.

The guests came just in time, and those little foxes have just hung up the things.

Oh, it's rare for us in Qingqiu to hold an engagement ceremony for the whole country. The last time there was such a big momentum, it was thousands of years ago. It was time for that King Yu to come here to get married, although it was a long time ago. However, after so many years, many anecdotes have been handed down.

In ancient times, there was also the custom of stopping the marriage-seeking team, but most of them were just jokes.

I heard that in ancient times, someone actually smashed King Yu when he was trying to stop him.

However, Wei Yuanjun knew that this person was his cheap father, so he had no choice but to raise his hand to caress his forehead.

Wu Zhiqi grinned silently.

And the fox boy was delighted to see several guests, so he also smiled and said: I heard that the one who made the shot is also a rare potter. The pottery jars he made are strong and hard, and he can throw them accurately. At that time, I used this clay pot to hit King Yu's eye socket.

I originally planned to put some coarse salt in it, but it was stopped.

Wu Zhiqi couldn't laugh.

The smile froze on his face.

On the contrary, Wei Yuanjun burst out laughing, and his mood finally relaxed slowly. He raised his eyes to look left and right, and saw the scenery here, but he was familiar with it. Emperor Wa should have arrived too. I don’t know why, it seems to be because of the previous On Longhu Mountain, what the troubled world did to Zhan may also be due to other reasons.

During this period of time, Fuxi looked at Emperor Wa more closely than before.

Even when the Tushan family came here, Fuxi alone escorted the two emperors.

Fuxi's loud laughter can be heard from a distance, as if he was greeting and chatting with other people very enthusiastically, but the person he greeted seemed to be too lazy to answer him at all, did not answer, and at most just made a nasal sound Well, it can be seen that it is perfunctory.

It is the dragon that illuminates the nine worlds with candles.

Wei Yuanjun took a slight breath, and also sensed another aura that seemed to be in the same line as the dragon of Zhuzhao Jiuyou, but it was completely different. When Zhu Jiuyin said those words to her, she had expected them.

But when he really sensed this familiar breath, Wei Yuanjun was still in a daze.

Knowing that you must face such a choice.

But when things really developed to such a situation, there was still a lot of hesitation in my heart, and a loud laugh came from inside: Hahaha, is Yuan Jun here? What are you doing standing outside? Not too fast come on in?

It was an enlightened laughter, and there were layers of ripples in front of it, and then the door was suddenly opened, and the picture inside was unfolded immediately, and appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Inside was a red candle as thick as an arm. Standing up, looking inside, you can see that there are many people inside, but they are clearly separated into two sides.

On one side, the gray-robed dragon god Zhu Jiuyin, headed by Jiuyin, was holding a cup of tea and drinking it calmly.

Then there is the dragon girl in green shirt, Zhu Rong, the God of Fire who is smiling gently, and in the middle is [an unknown white-haired beautiful creature] who is being held down by the palms of the big men on both sides, trembling, and then a seat away, It was Gong Gong, the god of water with his eyes closed and his expression cold and indifferent.

On the other side is Kunlun's enlightenment, enlightenment, and enlightenment.

Yes, only Kaiming, Lu Wu is not here, but Kaiming directly opened the clone.

So there are ten seats in each row here.

There are three rows in total.

There were thirty enlightened people sitting there staring at tigers, their hands and fingers crossed against their chins, smiling half-smiles.

Invisibly, the two sides already had a faint sense of the impact of swords and swords, which made people feel a kind of oppression, as if there was the afterglow of the battle between the ancient gods and the thick and terrifying clouds oppressing the sky, rolling and rolling, showing that people could hardly breathe. The oppressiveness of the breath.

And King Yu sat on the seat between the left and right sides.

Seeing Wuzhiqi and Wei Yuanjun arriving, King Yu's eyes showed a gleam like a drowning man grabbing a straw. As the master of Qingqiu Kingdom in Tushanbu, he naturally assumed the responsibility of welcoming the guests. The corners of the mouth hooked up and pulled up, trying to show a smile.

Then it fell helplessly.

laugh, laugh...

I can't stop laughing.

In those heroic eyes, will and emotion are almost swarming into substance.

help me!

Save me!

You come in, I go out!

Wuzhiqi and Zhang Ruosu took a deep breath, then retracted their feet that had almost stepped in, and then took a step back. The situation is not right.

Even King Yu was lifeless, Wu Zhiqi's forehead twitched slightly.

He knew King Yu's character.

It would not be a good situation for him to enter the environment where Gonggong could close his eyes and say nothing, and King Yu could not even laugh. Besides, the scene in front of him made him even more puzzled and strange—— —Why can't see Emperor Wa and Fuxi even though he sensed Emperor Wa's aura?

For such a big event, Emperor Wa must be there.

Where did Fuxi take Emperor Wa?

Kaiming is here, where did Lu Wu go?

Why did Gong Gong and Zhu Rong sit together?

In the distant past, although there were some friendships.

But in the battle back then, even though Gonggong was provoked and used, it was indeed him who caused the greatest pain and regret for Vulcan Zhurong. For Yu Zhurong, the person he loved the most was killed , died because of him, even if the other side was being used, could it really be possible to have no grievances in my heart?

Yi Wuzhiqi has no understanding of these two beings.

And the cognition of the so-called high-level and high-purity civil servants of the human race.

Even if the two of them didn't really have murderous intentions, it's impossible for them to sit together like they are now.

It's unreasonable not to fight.

And with Gonggong's character, even if he knew and understood Zhu Rong's sadness and state of mind, he would not hold back the slightest hand during the battle, let alone sitting there like a stuffy gourd, closing his eyes. squinting.

However, if the two gods of water and fire drink too much and disagree with each other, Kunlun and Jiuyou will pinch each other again.

Is the engagement banquet still going to be held?

Besides...

Where did Bu Zhoushan go? Where did such a happy old man go?

No, no... Wuzhiqi looked back and saw people coming and going, but the illusory Qingqiu country in the Tushan tribe, the lack of several Daoguo level powerhouses, and the seemingly tense There was a faintly depressing atmosphere, but they restrained each other and there was no scene of fighting on the spot.

Strange, strange.

Isn't it Wei Yuan's fun?

The enlightened people all turned their heads, looked at the few people here, and then all smiled and said: Ah, isn't this Mr. Yuan? Come, come, sit here, and I'll make room for you.

The candle over there illuminates the dragon of the Nine Serenities and lowers his eyes without answering.

It's just that the dragon girl Xian in the green shirt turned her eyes to Wei Yuanjun slightly curiously.

Wei Yuanjun grasped the spear subconsciously, and for some reason, the anxiety in his heart rose faintly.

It doesn't seem to be born because of the so-called choice to face.

But it does seem to be because of this matter.

Because she didn't expect that the matter of her father and mother would attract so many strong people, and her choice seemed to be valued by them, and a huge pressure of choice fell on her shoulders .

Candle Shining Nine Serenity Dragon stared at Kaiming in front of him with dim eyes, the latter was annoyed, and sneered, Don't think that if you make Lu Wu's idiot go to other places by means, I will love you. Zhu Jiuyin.

Zhu Jiuyin looked cold.

Vulcan lowered his eyes, while Gonggong was silent.

The two strong men who were barely friends in the ancient times now have an almost insurmountable gap between them. It is more uncomfortable to be depressed and immersed than to be angry and noisy. The white-haired living body was sitting in the water and fire, shivering.

Wei Yuanjun could feel the feeling of oppression, as if all eyes were falling towards him, as if he was waiting for his choice, one was the adoptive mother and master, the other was the biological mother and opened up a stable time for himself mother.

If you had to make a choice, who would you choose?

She closed her eyes and remained silent for a while. She made her own decision in her heart and took the first step. However, she had already made a decision. According to common sense, the anxiety should dissipate, but now The anxiety that appeared at the beginning suddenly became more intense.

And at this moment, she suddenly heard Wu Zhiqi's startled roar.

who!!!

Wei Yuanjun's body shook, and he suddenly felt the source of the anxiety.

Not my own heart.

It's - Dao Fruit.

The fruit of fighting!

boom! ! ! !

Suddenly, a majestic and terrifying arrogance rose violently, and then traversed the sky. Almost instantly, the entire Tu Shan clan and even the human world were contaminated by this magnificent aura of troubled times, as if the entire world It was like being covered, and then the whole world seemed to be trembling slightly.

God, it has been collected!

! ! !

Wei Yuanjun suddenly raised his head.

The Dao fruit of the clear and turbid fight resonates violently, and what makes their holders feel the response is the great war and the enemy, and if it makes them feel some kind of uneasiness, it is the enemy, which is unrivaled. Even if it is the existence of Dou Zhan Dao Guo who is unwilling to fight.

This wedding banquet finally ushered in real guests. The flames of the troubled times rose up, but swept away in an instant, and the entire Tu Shan family was shrouded in such magnificence. The previously decorated hall collapsed in an instant, and tables and tables of guests In an instant, the phantom ended and disappeared, even the big cauldron in front of Tu Shanshi turned into powder.

The biggest happy character fell to the ground, and was then trampled on by a foot, turning into several copies.

The fox family who greeted the guests sat down on the ground, their faces pale.

Fierce and domineering, as if burning all the flames, the voice rose, the voice was not loud.

One word at a time, like a heavy hammer hitting the air.

I heard that Yuanshi Tianzun was married in the Qing Dynasty, and many powerful people came here.

Overjoyed.

Come here, congratulations.

Zhuoshi Dazun lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at the many Qingshi powerhouses in front of him, holding wine in one hand:

If I win, I ask you all to die, your souls will return to the sky, and your souls will enter the earth, and then go drink.

I congratulate all living beings in the world of the ten directions as a sacrifice!

If I lose.

The head of this life, the end of the 30 million years of fighting will be a gift!

Congratulations!

Congratulations!!!

PS: The second update today...

Four thousand two hundred words.