Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan looked at the man in front, and behind him, the immeasurable sea was surging silently, like weapons, battle flags, thousands of troops, still water flowing deep, but this surge brought The most intuitive power of heaven and earth is more terrifying and intuitive than Tianwei.

You are in this ocean, every current can be the most deadly killing opportunity.

And these ten thousand waters surround the only king.

An unparalleled sense of oppression condensed in the water flow.

Wuzhiqi.

Gonggong retracted his gaze, looked at Huaiwo Shuijun who had fought side by side with him, and noticed that Wuzhiqi raised Wei Yuan's hand slightly, which was the strong's instinct to protect the weak. He said with emotion: You come with him, it seems that this time you will not be on my side.

Wuzhi Qi said slowly: Gonggong...

His voice paused, not knowing how to speak.

Gonggong shook his head and laughed, and said cheerfully: Don't feel guilty, you have changed a lot from the past, this is very good, it seems that you have found something you are interested in in this era, this is what you chose at the time. The reason for being on my side.

Although I'm also curious, what exactly are you interested in?

Wei Yuan looked at the tall man, he had brown eyes, even in the water, he looked like burning coals, his appearance was handsome and vigorous, with dark necklaces woven in his hair braids, solemn and serious, Wei Yuan said slowly, Are you... Gong Gong?

Gonggong nodded, his eyes fell on Wei Yuan, and said, Of course it's me.

His eyes swept over Wei Yuan's black hair and black pupils, and said, ...the descendant of Yanhuang.

What happened to the Kyushu that Zhuanxu and Yu ruled later?

He asked: Under the rule of man, is there any disaster in China?

Wei Yuan raised his head, stared at the god, fell silent for a while, and said slowly: Yes, there are natural disasters, and there are also man-made disasters. There have been many turbulent times in China, but even so, we still overcome these disasters. Now, standing on the pinnacle of the world.

Wei Yuan did not pretend that those sufferings did not exist.

He told those sufferings and the stories of those who struggled to move forward in pain.

Gong Gong listened very carefully.

After pondering for a moment, he said: Just like the humans of our time, it seems that even though I have been asleep for so long, the nature of the human race in Shenzhou has not changed much. Gentleness is just an illusion, and they are still strong and unyielding in their bones, tenacious and aggressive. Rebellious and stubborn, as long as there are people like this, no matter how long it has passed, China will still be that China.

This is what Zhuanxu and Yu hoped for.

He sighed in admiration, but turned and said proudly:

However, if I were in charge of the world, these disasters would not have occurred.

All disasters, natural disasters, the gods can naturally resist; but man-made disasters are mostly caused by human selfish desires and arrogance, the gods do not need to compete for money, do not need to compete for power, and will not be obsessed with women, so there will be no such absurd fight.

Under the rule of God, people will live better.

Don't you think so?

Feeling the persecution from Gong Gong's sight, Wei Yuan raised his head and boldly replied: But such a person is only a vassal of God, and life is good, life is bad, and even life and death are all because of God's joy and anger determine that such a person is not human in the fundamental sense.

Well said, aboveboard.

A smile slowly appeared on Gong Gong's face, and said:

Then have you considered those who died in natural and man-made disasters?

If God ruled, they wouldn't die.

Standing from the standpoint of the current human beings, but ignoring the choices made by those who died, can the current human race be so brazen? I remember that in the history you just mentioned, there were also those human beings with various shortcomings. Become the so-called king, rule over mankind, and a word can determine life and death.

Since you have allowed the existence of the king, why can't the king be me?

There will be no natural disasters, no man-made disasters, and all battles will be invincible.

? ? !

Wei Yuan sensed the gaze of the god who once competed with Zhuanxu for the position of the Five Emperors, and the serious inquiry that was not intentional, took a deep breath, and said, I can only represent myself, but I also know that those People who stand up against oppression do not agree that humans are governed by God.

Oh why……

Because, although you are a human being transformed into a god, you are still a god.

Wei Yuan looked at the god, and suddenly said: Even a human king can't empathize with people, which leads to a lot of uprisings and resistance. How can the gods really understand what human beings need? If a god wants to make people sacrifice alive, So is it necessary to pay hundreds of thousands of lives?

Even if it is the rule of God, you will resist?

Of course...you have also said that the human beings on the land of China have never lacked rebellious and rebellious characters, and the most important thing is that the rule of kings has been overthrown in the past thousands of years, but if it is The rule of the gods, so for thousands of years, until now, may be servants under the rule of the gods.

Gong Gong stared at Wei Yuan, and said, I have to say, human being, you are quite courageous.

Just like Yu, even if I am here, I can know that Yu split the Kyushu and expelled the mountains and seas for the sake of the human race. To me, this is the most unacceptable thing. Perhaps as you said, although I once Transformed into a human being, he is a god after all, the god of mountains and seas.

The deep waters were shaking, and the entire East China Sea seemed to stop flowing in an instant. Wei Yuan's breathing was stagnated due to the huge pressure caused by the instant. It was the first time in his life that he faced such a terrifying power directly, and his pupils shrank violently. Gong Zheng was staring at him with awe-inspiring eyes.

This is the real ancient god, the fierce god who changed the world in a fit of rage, and the leader of the human race who once fought for the throne with Zhuanxu. Wei Yuan's heart was beating heavily, and he felt his soul being pulled away for a moment, as if he might die at any time. This time There will be no one standing in front of him anymore, there is no Yu in front of him, no young Taoist, so he clenched the hilt of his sword, calmly, and said:

This is the position of the human race and the god race. It is impossible for the human race to allow gods to be their leaders.

Oh? Then if I control Shenzhou again.

Wei Yuan's language seemed to be biting a sword made of steel, and he said firmly:

Then you will be defeated again!

Gong Gong stared at the young man, saw that the latter's eyes seemed to be burning, and said: As I said, among the people who support Shenzhou is still that Shenzhou, you are one, and I have written down what you said. When he said this, Wei Yuan noticed that Gonggong's body became dim.

Gonggong said: It seems that you can see it, very keen.

I'm a Gonggong, and I can say I'm not.

He raised his hand, with a very calm tone, and said, It's just that the true dream spirit that has gradually spilled out over the past thousands of years, the real body is still sleeping, and the communication between the current body and you is just a dream. A dream within, as illusory as a reflection.

Wei Yuan put the sword aside and said, ...the real spirit of the dream.

What are you for...

Purpose? Gonggong laughed.

It's just to invite you over for a drink.

I never engage in dark deeds and calculations.

The surrounding waters dissipate and an area with no current appears.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the jug, and poured the wine into two cups made of stone. His movements and demeanor were dignified. This was the etiquette for toasting guests in the Age of Gods. Highly respected priests are more graceful.

Wuzhiqi does not need such etiquette.

He had already raised his wine glass and started drinking.

A monkey is really a monkey.

Gong Gong handed the wine to Wei Yuan and said:

You have invited me to drink together before, and today is the gift in return.

When I really wake up next time, life and death will be separated when we meet again. I won't show mercy, and you don't need to hold back either.

It's no longer possible to drink and chat like this.

Gonggong raised his hand and said, That's why, now we must drink to our heart's content.

He said: Masters, drink well.

Wei Yuan picked up the wine cup, saw the golden color of the wine inside, and saw Wu Zhiqi drinking with his neck up, without any hesitation, put the sword on the table, held the wine cup in both hands, and drank the wine in one gulp, drinking At that time, I felt a cold current rushing into my throat, and immediately a scorching heat was born on the track of the cold current.

But soon Wei Yuan felt a special feeling rising in his stomach.

Powerful and vast.

Wei Yuan was stunned: Divinity...

You use God to make wine?!

Gonggong looked graceful and calm, and calmly replied:

Although they are enemies of life and death in the future, they are friends who drink together at this moment.

Since we are friends, is there any reason to keep it private?

Let's drink!

Wei Yuan could see that Gonggong, the so-called dream in a dream, also needs divinity, but he used such precious materials to make wine. It's Wuzhiqi, I'm talking about Dayu.

Gonggong was startled, and laughed with satisfaction, Then you owe me a glass of wine right now.

Brew wine with gods and divide it into three parts. Gonggong said regretfully:

It's a pity.

In such an environment, if it was in the Age of Gods, there should be congratulations from the gods now, and I can let the gods of the entire Kunlun sing for you; if I have escaped, I should be on the vast sea, looking at the sun, moon and stars Drinking, but now I am only in a sealed state, and a good drink is just a dream within a dream.

He leaned back, put down the wine cup, and clapped his hands.

There are rays of light gathering in front of him, turning into a road, leading to a distant place, Gonggong lazily said:

Go ahead.

The next time we meet, it should be a fight.

He didn't use the term of looking down on Wei Yuan and Wu Zhiqi, but used the term equal fighting.

Wei Yuan had doubts in his heart, but he still left with Wuzhiqi.

Gonggong, isn't he violent?

Yes, but few can provoke him to that degree.

He just wanted to have a drink with us?

yes.

Wu Zhiqi said: And he is not out of trouble.

Don't underestimate the god who was able to compete with Zhuanxu for the throne, and don't think that he has only one side.

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, and suddenly noticed the surge of light curtains around him, heard low-pitched humming and slapping of palms, and saw fishes emitting light from the bottom of the sea, and now these schools of fish surrounded Wei Yuan He Wuzhiqi, ups and downs, huge deep-sea fish making deep sounds, accompanied by light and water curtains, like a graceful dance.

Gonggong used to be a courtier of Shaohao, and Shaohao was an emperor whose music was composed of birds.

It is not difficult for him to guide the living beings to perform the dance of sending off sacrifices.

Gong Gong, who sat calmly watching the creatures in the water, lost the tyranny in the myth, and lost the temperament of a god. A figure appeared next to him, and said in a low voice: Respect God, that human race is a subject of King Yu. If he leaves, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future.

Do you want my subordinates to do it...

Gonggong shook his head and said, No need.

He looked at Wei Yuan who was gradually moving away, and his body had gradually faded.

Want to re-enter the long dream?

Gonggong sighed.

Yu's subject, what's your name?! He suddenly shouted.

Wei Yuan was startled, turned around and replied solemnly:

Wei Yuan, Wei Wei who flaunts his might.

Wei Yuan, the majestic Wei... well, wait for me to wake up one day, if you still have the guts.

Gong Gong laughed and dispersed, You come to be my enemy!

not lonely.

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words. Thank you Yangfeng? . Thanks a lot~

Finally, I adjusted my schedule a little bit.

I hope to update the second one before twelve o'clock today, sigh.