Museum of Demons

The seeds of the Sakurajima dispute have been planted.

Anyone can easily see this.

Like an unowned crown falling to the people, the supreme right can be owned by anyone.

Whether in the East or the West, such things will always bring a lot of iron and blood, betrayal and humanity. At least for the extraordinary world, this is the beginning of chaos, but this does not affect what is happening now.

Looking from a distance, Gao Tianyuan's fall brought cloud energy fluctuations, as well as the lingering flames of that sword. This scene was forwarded through live broadcast and rebroadcast. It looks like a fire cloud stretching thousands of miles, magnificent and beautiful.

This is the fireworks that explode with a pantheon of the future.

Will anyone successfully propose in a scene like today? Or declare success...

In the somewhat tragic environment in Su Muli, Wei Yuan was thinking about incongruous topics. He felt that at this time, he should probably stand up straight, hold the sword, and ignore those who are afraid of being weak with some heroic spirit. Crying Sakurajima monk. But the hero only thinks about some very vulgar words and things in his heart.

For example, looking at it from this angle, Gao Tianyuan looks like a piece of poked soft-boiled egg, the yolk flows out softly, and if it is rolled onto cooked thin noodles, it will taste good.

Of course, looking from the direction of Shenzhou, this kind of scenery should be very magnificent. Maybe there will be many people taking pictures, or maybe someone will be together successfully. In this case, I and the whole Gao Tianyuan can be regarded as matchmakers.

This god system can be regarded as having some good value.

Wei Yuan didn't draw back his sword, but just walked forward with the sword in hand, and he walked very slowly.

Silently and in awe, the crowd moved out of the way.

Under the magnificence of the demise of the Tianrim God System, step by step, the oriental cultivator who left calmly had a pale golden light on his cheeks, his back was straight, and he could hear the whisper of the wind blowing over the blade, which made people feel terrified , Such a scene is like the saint Moses who parted the sea in the legend, but this time the sky is divided by the sword, instead of human beings praying for the power of God.

Little Taoist A Xuan stared blankly at Wei Yuan with his wooden sword in his hand.

awesome……

It's like a story in a timeline.

At this moment, the voice of gnashing teeth came from the ear of the little Taoist:

Hold me.

ah? !

Ah Xuan was stunned.

I was pulled back from the atmosphere that seemed to be in some kind of storybook.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, his eyes beckoned wildly.

In the end, there was only silence.

The legs are weak.

Little Taoist: ??!

Wei Yuan leaned against Ah Xuan to stabilize his body.

The ancient fighting style directly drained his strength. At this time, he is very like Ge You paralyzed on the sofa, and then let the water ghost hand him a glass of iced happy water, but this will undoubtedly usher after falling asleep. Supplementary exam for the Ancient Five.

Think about Xing Tian laughing and patting him on the shoulder, and said heartily:

It doesn't matter.

You feel like you're short on stamina just because you're not used to it.

You get used to it a few times.

Hahahahaha, little guy, you have to stand up.

But don't worry, we'll help you.

Then in the background is the group of the ancient five villains laughing wildly.

As long as he thinks of that scene, a powerful force emerges from Wei Yuan's body again, supporting him to stand firm. No matter what, he cannot lose face. His loss of face is equivalent to Yanhuang's loss of face. Yanhuang's loss Face is equivalent to Xing Tian losing face.

And Xing Tian also loses face, so he will take off his head.

Wei Yuan paused, looked at the other forces, pondered for a while, and said in a habitually gentle tone:

I don't have a chance to talk much today.

Afterwards, if I have free time, I will take the initiative to visit.

It’s just that he didn’t know that when he spoke with tense breath, he could vaguely see the appearance of the remaining ancient true spirits behind him. He smiled and looked at everyone while talking. This is the imprint left by the long-term coexistence. , to a certain extent, is consistent with Wei Yuan's current state.

The traces left by Xuanyuan, Emperor Yan, and Zhu Rong are all fine, and their smiles are bright and normal.

A Headless God of War and a certain Iron God of War grinned expressionlessly as they rubbed the blades of their battle axes.

Plus Gao Tianyuan who collapsed behind him.

It directly brought this style of painting to a place as far away as eight lifetimes.

Gray robe mage: ??!

Artificial Angel: ??!

Neatly gasped.

No!

You are welcome!

Don't come here!

In the end, Wei Yuan leaned on Ah Xuan and walked down the mountain step by step without revealing anything.

As soon as the palm softened, the sword fell to the ground directly, and he sat on the wheelchair directly.

Wheelchairs come, wheelchairs go.

In Weiyuan, Quanzhou.

The business trip is complete.

Slowing down, Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone and found the weeping cat Maotou.

After pondering for a while, he first typed a long paragraph, expressing that he didn’t want to play like this at all, and no one thought that that guy was so brave, directly invading his dreams. He didn’t know much about the ancient myth of Sakurajima, but he really wanted to I have to ask Zhang Ruosu, has Izanami always been so brave?

But in the end, I still deleted this large paragraph of text.

Typed just a few words.

Gao Tianyuan is gone.

By the way, I sent out an emoticon package of likes by Mao Maotou.

Waiting for Zhang Ruosu's answer.

………………………

And at this moment, without Wei Yuan's knowledge.

The illusory figure of a white-haired woman appeared in front of Zhang Ruosu, the celestial master, with an elegant and gentle temperament. She made a suggestion to Zhang Ruosu. Zhang Ruosu pondered for a while, and stroked his beard. .”

Even this matter.

Just now, Nvjiao came to find him, hoping to do something that was kept secret from Wei Yuan.

No matter what he asks you to do, you can help him, but you can't tell him that Jue is also preparing gifts. Nujiao's tone was very relaxed, but Zhang Ruosu never agreed.

It doesn't fit the poor way of thinking.

The old celestial master with white hair and beard has a gentle expression and a firm attitude.

Even if the doppelgänger in front comes from the female Jiao of the period of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Just when the atmosphere between the two was a little stagnant and congealed, Zhang Ruosu's cell phone rang, and the old Taoist nodded politely, and said with a smile: Master Qingqiu, please wait a moment, the poor Taoist is reading a message. Probably the guard house...

Zhang Ruosu opened the chat software.

Zhang Ruosu saw the five words sent by Wei Yuan.

The smile on the old Taoist's face froze slowly.

Zhang Ruosu silently put down the phone and looked at Nvjiao.

What kind of work?

The screen in the hands of the old Taoist was crushed again:

This vote, Pindao did it.

At the same time, Nvjiao successfully persuaded all the members in the chat group, let alone the dead water ghost, Wu Zhiqi, who was the most difficult, was extremely happy to add trouble to someone Wei, of course Nvjiao did not lie to him, and the result was temporarily Not to mention, from the process point of view, it is indeed necessary to add obstacles.

Inside the flower shop.

Jue put down his phone and began to think about what to give.

Flowers, or books?

While thinking, a voice came from outside the door.

Open the door.

Ehuang, I don't know when Nvying will come.

Ehuang's expression was gentle, and his tone was even more flawless.

I happened to be passing by Quanzhou. I thought I hadn't seen you for a long time, so I came to see you.

Without thinking too much, Jue invited them in.

After a while, the knock on the door sounded again.

Outside the door is Yu Ji, a heroic woman in red.

After a while, everyone in the room looked at each other. Yuji coughed lightly, looked at the frowning goddess, and said casually: Jue, you seem to be worried about something. If you want to say something, you can talk about it. We can help too.

Jue explained the matter a little, with a soft voice, and said: If it is converted into the Zhuanxu calendar, the day after tomorrow is the first time I met Yuan, and the witch said, do you want to prepare some gifts for such a long time friend? ?”

The three people next to each other looked at each other.

There was a knock on the door.

A water ghost dressed as a deacon brought happy water and left.

He took out his mobile phone.

……………………

And at this time.

Wei Yuan turned on his phone, and got a frightening smiling emoticon package from Zhang Tianshi.

Only at this time did he realize that the chat group he joined before had a lot of news at once. He was a little curious. After all, most of the people in this group were diving, and occasionally only Feng Siyu would post some food photos. .

He clicked on the chat group.

Then the expression on his face slowly froze.

You have been kicked out of the group chat.

???

Wei Yuan: ...

What's happening here?

Find Nvjiao directly: Witch Nvjiao, what happened in the group?

Witch Jiao always smiled when she answered.

Even if there was no answer, Wei Yuan seemed to hear her talking in that playful tone, guess what?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and he sent a message to Zhang Ruosu with a troubled face: Friend Zhang.

I have something, the time is too short, I can't do it by myself, I may need your help.

Wuzhiqi was found again.

Ten platform games, take action, do you want to do it?

At this time, Feng Siyu held the mobile phone in his hand, turned his back, and communicated quickly.

In Qingqiu Middle School, Nvjiao drank a cup of tea.

There is a message from Yu Jue on the phone, I hope she can keep the gift a secret and not tell Wei Yuan.

Of course there is no problem. Nujiao smiled with slightly raised eyes, and replied cheerfully: I swear in the name of Qingqiu country, I will not say a word to Yuan.

Under some kind of coincidence and deliberate development, neither Wei Yuan nor Tiannv knew each other's preparations at all, just like two people who were about to meet in the transfer, and perfectly maintained the spirit of the contract. Nujiao also upholds the way of transcending the contract that a woman who can hang up the contract possesses.

The white-haired nine-tailed fox happily watched the way things were going.

It's hard to tell whether it's because I want to match the two more seriously, or because I just find things interesting and want to see the next development.

A rare and interesting thing in five thousand years.

The smile on Nujiao's face, if Qi saw it, he would leave a farewell letter to Yuan and Yu in the shortest possible time, expressing that he would come back to collect their bodies and attach two tombstones, and then he picked up the package and went directly Run away.

Nujiao turned on the phone and sent a crackling message.

Coke, snacks, do you know what you are going to do?

Feng Siyu looked in front of him, sitting in a wheelchair with a tangled face, and began to contact Wu Zhiqi and Zhang Ruosu, Wei, who was thinking about how to get the gift in a short time, silently glanced at his phone.

Snacks received.

The water ghost, who was wearing a deacon uniform and cleaning the goblet, held up his flat glasses with his middle finger.

The movie channel is showing the movie Bombing Tokyo.

This channel is always so appropriate.

The water ghost put down the goblet bought with three months' wages, poured the happy water, adjusted it to the best angle, so that the surface of the cola exuded a crystal clear taste, and glanced at the flower shop, the people inside He was concentrating his wisdom to think about the gift for Jue, looked away, and then answered.

Coke received.

PS: The first chapter... 3,400 words, thank her for saying that she is cold and rewarding, thank you~

In addition, I helped the book friends in the group recommend a book, and I always forget it these two days. Is it possible that I am prematurely aging and my memory has declined significantly? Rebirth of Pantao, Overheard by Monkeys

My old grandson wants to practice in seclusion, and he will never go out of the mountain unless he proves the Dao.