Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan slowly looked back.

This is a city drawn with three thousand years of time, but it only traps himself.

Wei Yuan looked at Wu Yi who was lying on the ground, who was no longer able to compete with the power of the entire ancestral vein, and the blockage of the ground vein was naturally released. Wu Yi, who had been completely demonized, fell to the ground, his eyes opened suddenly, emitting Pale golden color.

Then, he frantically launched an attack towards Wei Yuan who stepped into this place again.

Surrounded by the remains of the souls of strange beasts in the mountains and seas, Wei Yuan can guess that in the end, Wu Yi will frantically attack all the existences other than himself who step into this place, and those souls that exist between the heavens and the earth want to escape from the mountains and seas. If the world invades Chaoge City, they must pass through here.

So Crazy Wu Yi is a line of defense in itself.

Wei Yuan raised his hand, and the spirituality of the earth veins overflowed, turning into chains one by one, binding Wu Yi's hands and feet. Wu Yi, who had already supported to the limit, could not resist the power of the ancestor mountain god, and was pulled violently, stopping the offensive , at this moment he is only three steps away from Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yi's forehead.

This is not the human world, the man-made heaven left by the Heavenly Master is useless, and the red talisman of destiny also loses its effect.

But the magic of Taiping Dao itself can still exert enough effect.

And peace of mind is one of the basic means of Taiping essentials.

But now, it is the spirit of a mountain god in a place.

Wei Yuan closed his eyes slightly, and the whole mountain was responding to his call——

Order!

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finally.

The pale golden mountain god's divinity turned into a talisman and fell into Wu Yi's eyebrows. Wei Yuan originally thought it would be difficult to suppress Wu Yi's animal nature accumulated over three thousand years and let his human nature prevail, but contrary to his expectations, Wu Yi very quickly Wake up quickly.

It was as if he himself was struggling all the time.

As long as there is a little help from external forces, they will not give up easily.

Those golden pupils returned to dark color.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew his palm, let the chains formed by the spiritual veins in the mountain dissipate and sink, returned to the spiritual veins, then looked at Wu Yi, and said slowly: My lord.

Wu Yi instinctively covered his face, turned his head away, and replied: You are wrong.

He showed the sharp claws of his right hand, with hair and scales on his arm, full of oil and dirt, and said:

How can the king of the human race be a monster?

There was a complex expression in Wei Yuan's eyes, and he said: The human race chooses the king, the person who leads the tribe, the leader who protects the tribe from harm, not the appearance, because he has the ability to be a king, so he is chosen. Elected as king.

My lord, what are you hiding from?

Wu Yi's eyes fluctuated, and after a long time, he didn't answer this question, but said hoarsely:

You keep talking about the king, but you are not my subjects.

Who are you?

Wei Yuan pointed to the spiritual veins of the mountains, and replied:

It's the spirit of this mountain.

This kind of answer is obviously unsatisfactory, Wu Yi was silent for a while, and said: If I didn't see you intercepting the group of beasts, I definitely wouldn't believe you... But, if you intercepted them, the lonely king would be able to do so. It felt like you didn't want to plot something to stop them.

Maybe I should trust you.

You are stronger than me, at least stronger than me now, so you should be able to see that I have reached my limit... You signed a contract with my subjects before, and there will be mountain and sea monsters here Soul invasion.

I have been guarding for a long, long time, and I finally waited for your appearance.

I can only leave the rest to you...

Wu Yi sighed and closed his eyes: Guhui will turn into a monster.

Now Chaoge, only you can kill me.

Let's do it.

Wei Yuan said: ...do it?

You maintained your sanity to the end in order to find someone to kill you?

Wu Yi said flatly: Gu just doesn't want to completely turn into a demon.

Wei Yuan has just noticed that Wu Yi has been wearing out for three thousand years, and his body has almost been completely replaced by the soul of the mountain and sea monster. He is using his own will to override the body of the monster soul. If his own will is silenced, he will completely turn into a demon.

Looking at Wu Yi who was defenseless and gave up resisting, Wei Yuan didn't make a move, he said:

Your Majesty, do you still want to take another look at Chaoge City?

The real Chaoge City.

Wu Yi opened his eyes and looked at Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan had the impression that Wu Yu had said before that Feiyu planned to volunteer as a blood sacrifice at the sacrifice thirty days later, and ten days have passed since that time, that is to say, there will be another twenty days. A huge sacrificial ceremony that required blood sacrifices in ancient times.

Wei Yuan said calmly:

Twenty days, after twenty days, there will be a large-scale sacrificial ceremony in Chaoge City.

At that time, there will also be children holding flowers that have been blooming outside Chaoge City for generations, and offering them to the Emperor God.

Your Majesty is interested, do you want to take another look at Chao Ge?

He stared at Wu Yi and said:

It's been three thousand years, so can your majesty wait another 20 days?

Wu Yi said hoarsely: Twenty days?

Yes, on 20 days, after 20 days, take another look at Chaoge.

At this time, you can go to Nujiao, go to Tianshi Mansion, even if there is at least a glimmer of hope left.

Wu Yi laughed suddenly, and said: I remember that before the big sacrifice, even the king had to fast, and some fasting ceremonies took exactly 20 days, so it's good to have a last look.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, unable to bear it, surrounded Wu Yi with an illusion, hoping to save him some pain, and finally left the dragon here, and then his own consciousness converged, this young Taoist smiled Dissipate in the middle and return to the earth veins.

Wei Yuan's own consciousness passed through the bronze plate and returned to the world of human simplicity. The fan spun hummingly, and the three bronze vessels fell down again. Wei Yuan beside him was silent for a long time. number, dialed the past.

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Staying alone in the belly of the mountain, Pilong felt all kinds of discomfort, especially Wu Yi with such a hideous appearance. Even though Bilong himself had survived for thousands of years, he lived a life free enough, comfortably enough, and I can't feel the loneliness and despair like that.

Wei Yuan's illusion made Wu Yi fall into a deep sleep.

He dreamed of his own city of Chaoge, of the flowers ten miles outside the city, of his own children, of those subjects who respected him, and then, the barbarian suddenly felt a strange aura, and it turned around vigilantly. Turn your head and look into the distance.

The vicious spirit that would come every once in a while reappeared.

But this time there were not many, the dragon breathed out, stepped on the clouds and thunder, and prepared to stay here according to Wei Yuan's order. At this moment, Wu Yi, who should have fallen into a deep sleep, struggled to wake up. Baron watched in astonishment as the man who looked almost like a monster rushed towards the vicious souls of many evil beasts.

Wu Yi is so fierce and brave.

The beast helped share most of the pressure. During the battle, it suddenly understood why the evil spirits that appeared this time were no longer as powerful as recorded in the murals. There is a powerful guardian here, which has almost become a rule. Those souls wandering in the mountains and seas will naturally avoid this place, but occasionally enter here by omission.

Even Wu Yi is not as strong as it was three thousand years ago.

That impression has stayed.

In the end, Wu Yi killed the last fierce soul with the battle sword in his hand. The beast raised its head and hissed, and ran quickly, leaving traces of flames under its feet, leaving a trail of trails here, Wu Yi panted , he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.

Twenty days.

He was talking to himself.

Wu Yi saw his current appearance from the reflection of the blade.

He stuck the sword upside down on the ground, adjusted the direction, and saw his back on the blade.

Then stretched out the sharp claws of his right hand, held the bone spurs that pierced the spine one by one, and then violently broke the bone spurs, Wu Yi's cheeks twitched heavily, and he almost fell to the ground like this, but when After he stabilized, he continued. After breaking off all the pieces one by one, Wu Yi's face turned pale.

He straightened his beard and hair with the blade of his sword.

With his right hand, he cut off the feet that had turned into monsters, removed the scales, and put the sword in his left hand. Finally, with a sudden laugh, he cut off half of the arm of his right hand with great force, and the sword in his hand was stuck upside down on the ground. , The power belonging to the demon was eliminated. This is the fast before the great sacrifice. How can the king of the human race be a demon?

It's just that he knows.

He can finally stop being strong.

happy!

PS: Today's second update... 2,600 words, slightly fewer words, thank you God, the lord, thank you,