Museum of Demons

Chapter 180 A Peaceful Life (Pseudo)

Zhou Jiefu and the old Taoist managed to come back to their senses. Looking at the words that had been recorded by people for two thousand years, they still felt a sense of unreality as if they were in a dream, as if they were stepping on cotton. .

They subconsciously recalled what the man said in the yard today.

It was found that what he said matched almost perfectly with what Han Tan had recorded.

The old Taoist looked at the text of this ancient book and murmured: It's so detailed, it's so similar, it's just, it's just like... He couldn't continue, Zhou Jiefu took a breath, and said: It's just like... He's been through it himself.

Neither of them spoke.

They subconsciously looked at the Attribute Loujian quietly placed in the transparent booth.

The ancient famous sword sharp weapon was put in a bronze scabbard, sleeping peacefully, as if it had restrained all its sharpness.

But they still remember that just now, when it was held in the hands of the young museum owner, the sword screamed like a beast with its fangs open, roaring low and wantonly, as if it had been away from the world for a long time The hero, the rust accumulated over the years on the sword was blown up by the wind, and surrounded his body with a sharp and cold look.

His name is Wei Yuan?

Um.

The old Taoist replied, what he thought of was the picture he saw in the dream when they met for the first time. Jilang's words, then the so-called dream of fighting the Overlord has enough explanation.

And Yu Ji, and the old man.

I see.

The corners of the old Taoist's eyes twitched. He seemed to know something, but he didn't say it. Zhou Jiefu swallowed, put down the file, and said, Do you think we should talk about this matter?

The old Taoist lowered his voice and said, Whether it's true or not, keep it secret.

Zhou Jiefu said, I think so too.

The researcher who just reminded Zhou Jiefu came over and greeted with a smile: Mr. Zhou, and this old Taoist priest, we will have a research meeting later, and we want to discuss the next direction. Do you two want to participate? one time?

If before, Zhou Jiefu and the old Taoist were still interested in this kind of thing.

But now their minds are full of those words just now, how can they have the mind to participate in this kind of research meeting that is obviously boring, even though the researcher kindly invited them, they still declined, and then they didn't have the mind to stay here for a while, After some tea and snacks, I said hello and left.

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And at this moment.

Wei Yuan was riding a shared bicycle, carrying the vegetables he bought along the way, thinking about some problems, and rushing back. He had seen Jue at the end of Qin Dynasty, and that graceful and dignified woman, if there were no accidents, should be the Queen Mother of the West up.

The Queen Mother of the West lives in Kunlun Mountains.

But Jue had said before that there was a problem in West Kunlun, so he didn't go back.

In the Tang Dynasty, when the Sangha entered the customs, Yinglong Gengchen, who was the lord of the Huai River at that time, also left the waters under his control and went back to Kunlun Mountain, and never appeared again.

I don't know what happened to Kunlun Xu.

At the end of Qin Dynasty, the Queen Mother of the West helped him a lot, allowing him to take revenge.

Wei Yuan has a very good sense of the Queen Mother of the West, coupled with Jue's relationship, if possible, he still hopes to find out what happened to Kunlunxu, if there is anything he can do, he would like to help, but think carefully Thinking about the power of those gods, Wei Yuan laughed at himself and suppressed this thought.

His strength is still too weak.

If it is really a predicament that even the virtual gods of Kunlun have fallen.

So even if he went to have a look, he was only going to deliver a remote takeaway.

Now, even if I go to Sakurajima to see the whereabouts of Xu City, I'm afraid I can't do it. Judging from Sakurajima's development and mythology in the past two thousand years, Xu City probably didn't die, but swallowed the original Sakurajima. The elixir of immortality refined by divinity, accumulated over two thousand years of practice, he is definitely not an opponent now.

He still needs to heal his injuries, improve his cultivation and strength, and then he can kill Xu Shi by the sword.

As for helping the Queen Mother of the West...

Wei Yuan suddenly thought of what the dignified woman said to him with a smile at the end of Qin Dynasty, as well as his promise back then, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

'Then he must be a blind man. '

'If I can see it, I should express my anger for my wife. '

Wei Yuan paused in his thoughts, coughed lightly, kept his eyes on, and said silently in his heart, in fact, this is not a lie, it means that after seeing him, he would vent his anger on the Queen Mother of the West, but I couldn't see 'him', so let me vent my anger The method is still open for discussion, maybe ordering a delicious meal to try to support 'him' is also a way to vent your anger.

Wei Yuan silently hypnotized himself and felt that his mind was clear.

It happened to be a red light in front of him, despite his superb martial arts and profound Taoism, he still had to obey the rules. Wei Yuan squeezed the brakes and stopped. Seeing the crossroads, there was a constant flow of vehicles and people, and he was still immersed in thinking. Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties sitting in the back seat of a taxi.

Wearing dark green clothes, with a cropped cut, thick eyebrows, and big eyes.

His brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something, very lost in thought.

Wei Yuan remembered him.

Just before Zhang Hao came to pick him up to see Qin Jian today, this man hesitated at the entrance of the museum, he seemed to want to come in, but he was hesitant, and when he was finally discovered by Wei Yuan, he walked away quickly.

The car quickly passed the intersection in front of Wei Yuan.

It's just a one-sided relationship, it's an episode, Wei Yuan didn't take it to heart.

It's not too far from the museum.

He rode for a while and rushed back home. Yuji and Jue happened to be guests in the museum. When Wei Yuan walked into the museum, the overlord gun neighed again and jumped up, pointing at Wei Yuan. Even Yuji didn't pay attention. , Unable to control it, the spear has turned into a cold light and is tearing away.

Wei Yuan was just putting down the vegetables he bought at random. When he sensed the strong wind, he didn't draw his sword. He just glanced at it coldly. Facing the enemy.

Yu Ji was stunned.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes, and suppressed the murderous intent that had smudged away.

Different from the previous memory fragments, the Three Kingdoms I, he left only incomplete memories of the Taiping Taoism. This time, in the memory, a large number of memory fragments of the end of Qin emerged, including the iron eagle sharp warrior who was on the battlefield, including the relationship with the Overlord. That fight.

Just the broken Overlord Spear, and without the Overlord by his side, Wei Yuan was enough to deter him for a short time.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, tapped lightly on the side of the Overlord Spear's blade, and smiled at Yu Ji:

I just said, it just admitted the wrong person.

Isn't that right?

He lowered his head and stared at the Overlord Gun with a smile.

The Overlord Spear was unwilling to tremble and buzz, but had to be threatened by Wei Yuan, and it was stuffed back into the box. Yu Ji came to him this time because the water ghost lifted the talisman and released the Overlord Gun, but the box was lost. As a result, there was no way to seal this ancient sharp weapon, so I had to come to find Wei Yuan to apply it again.

Wei Yuan recreated the talisman, sealed the Overlord Spear in the box, and sent Yu Ji away.

After a while.

Jue stretched out his hand and pressed it three inches above Wei Yuan's heart. With his eyes closed, fresh air emerged to relieve Wei Yuan's injury. Wei Yuan looked at the girl with his eyes closed, feeling a little dazed. It wasn't long before I knew Jue, but he knew what Jue was like when he was a child, what he looked like when he was thirteen or fourteen, as if he had really walked through Jue's long years.

Jue opened his eyes and said, Your injury will heal quickly, but you will have to take care of it for a month or two. During this time, try not to use all your strength, or you may have sequelae.

Wei Yuan nodded, paused, looked at the pair of black pupils that were as clear as the wind in the sky, and sighed in a low voice:

You saved me again.

again?

Jue glanced at Wei Yuan suspiciously, then shook his head with a smile and said:

Obviously you saved me once.

So, we are at least equal this time.

Although, you can't say that between friends.

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In that research institute for antiquities.

Many researchers gathered together for a meeting. Among them, the gray-haired old man and a man about forty years old spoke impassionedly about the next plan. Several times in a row, first the Huai River was diverted, and then the battle of Yingtianfu, extraordinary The time is coming.

The importance of their research institute has also risen sharply.

Because the aura once disappeared, which led to the chronology of inheritance. While starting to research and develop modern practice models, the past that once had a prosperous and extraordinary era has become a precious material with important reference value.

Therefore, it is necessary to develop those gifts from the ancestors that are buried under the earth.

We have found the next research target and applied for it. It will be the most suitable, most appropriate, and most valuable place. Its value and significance are not inferior to the splendor of the Age of Gods.

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Because Wei Yuan was injured, Jue helped take care of him, and also contracted for the meals.

The girl's black hair was tied in a high ponytail and she wore a dark blue apron with a Winnie the Pooh on it.

Humming the current popular tune softly, raising his hand to let the breeze flow, directing the kitchen utensils.

And Wei Yuan looked at the quiet old street outside, in a daze, this is a peaceful enough era, at least in the land of Shenzhou. Teacher, Your Majesty, please rest in peace, the times you expect are happening now one by one.

I will watch this era for you.

Wei Yuan took out the jade dragon pendant, and there was a faint streamer on it. He suspected that the previous memory recovery was rich and detailed enough because the genus Loujian resonated with the jade dragon pendant. After all, he had worn this thing for a long time.

But now is the time to let go.

He stroked the jade pendant and put it down.

That was the covenant of the First Emperor.

That is the memory and identity of the last sharp warrior of the Black Ice Terrace.

That is the identity of the general of the Qin Dynasty, the personal guard of the first emperor, and the order of the man who holds the halberd.

Your Majesty, Yongan.

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The director of the research institute in his forties slapped the table heavily, his eyes bright:

If our goal can be fully developed, the richness of the harvest will be even more valuable than the relics of the age of gods. Apart from the classics, there are thousands of ancient war warriors there, as well as the treasures cast by Qin Mo. Twelve golden men!

We want to develop the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang!

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