Museum of Demons

Chapter 400 Undercurrents surge, water waves gradually rise

Have you ever heard such a story?

You must have heard such a story.

The goddess who hates the misery in the sky came to the human world, but was secretly hidden by the mortal who was greedy for the beauty of the goddess when she was washing her clothes. She had no way to return to the sky, and then stayed in the world to marry the mortal who stole her clothes , have children.

Happiness and happiness are envied by everyone.

But how can a mere mortal take away the feather robe that contains mana?

Yes, there is a follow-up to this story of course...

is the second solution.

In the dark room, an oil lamp was lit, the light was dim, and a man was slowly writing.

It is impossible for a mortal to take away the robe and sash of the goddess, so what if this person has become a demon? Yes, monsters use the blood and souls of their loved ones to lead them into evil ways. People’s desire to live forever is an obsession, and monsters are born from this. What a grandiose statement, but...

Can the mere obsession of wanting nothing really give birth to a demon?

And it's just a low-level monster, can it really set up an formation to trap the Goddess of Kunlun?

distinct……

He couldn't even get within three feet.

So, you guessed it?

So, do you know the third layer of the story?

The oil lamp flickered and extinguished, and the light from outside the window poured in. It was the reflected snow light. The winter in the south might be just a light drizzle, but this is a famous mountain outside the pass, which was already covered with snow. The yellowed scroll was closed.

……………………

In the world of dreams.

Xing Tian laughed heartily, and patted Wei Yuan on the shoulder: Little guy, you can't do it!

With a rather happy expression on his face, he handed the wine to Wei Yuan, and said, However, the sword on the small island still looks quite interesting. Come, drink some wine, as a celebration.

For the era of Xingtian, Xuanyuan's minister Du Kang had just created fine wine.

In the beginning, it was used as a noble sacrifice to worship the gods.

So in his consciousness, these spirits are still very important, but Wei Yuan thanked him and said, No need, I don't want to drink recently.

Young people, it is easy to dream when you drink too much.

Xing Tian didn't say much, just laughed and raised his neck to drink, and said: You can't do this, little guy, you are still far behind, hahaha.

Wei Yuan thought that Xing Tian was referring to his exhausted appearance after using that sword in Gao Tianyuan, and he was afraid that the next sentence would be something like Young man, you can't do it, you have to stand up. People who have been tempered by society, who can't use the skills of bullying.

But in the face of this master, there is really no way to argue.

proceed if you can!

He's really good at it.

But Xing Tian took a sip of wine, and said with a gentle smile on his face: How can you be so jerky to the woman you like? Really, it's too immature.

Wei Yuan: ...

Um??!

He raised his head in shock. As a modern person, he didn't even hide the expression on his face. For him, it was like seeing Peppa Pig waving while dancing Michael Jackson's moonwalk in front of his eyes. Li Kui's big ax is the same as giving someone a haircut.

you you you……

Wei Yuan clasped a fist in his palm and suddenly realized:

You mean to use a stick to knock people unconscious on the back of the head and drag them away?

Xing Tian, ​​we are now a modern society...

Xing Tian shook his head and said, No.

I pursued her openly.

Wei Yuan looked at Xing Tian's burly figure: Are you threatening him?\

,"With a gentle smile, Xing Tian said, No, I sang a poem to her, and said that I brought her the most beautiful flower of the entire Yan tribe, put it on her temples, and told her that she is actually the most beautiful flower in the whole world. that blooming flower.

For a moment, Wei Yuan almost thought of being rude, whether this girl is not good-looking.

The expression on the God of War Xingtian's face was almost pity:

She is the pearl of our tribe and the teacher who teaches Jingwei.

It's beautiful.

Wei Yuan: ...

Looking at the broad chest and muscular figure of God of War Xing Tian, ​​he froze for a moment, and said slowly, So, you used poetry to court the most beautiful woman of Emperor Yan's tribe at that time, and then you succeeded in embracing the beauty. gone?

Xing Tian raised his head slightly, nodded with a gentle smile, and his tone was taken for granted.

After all, I'm a civil servant.

...a civil servant.

Wei Yuan was silent, and then returned to the table without saying a word.

Picking up the spirits next to him, he raised his neck and swallowed it down.

Fake, fake, all fake.

Just get some sleep.

Zhu Jiuyin sighed.

Turn your back on all living beings.

Did not see.

And Xing Tian laughed heartily, while laughing, he patted Wei Yuan's shoulder vigorously, and said, That's right, that's right, my line of civil servants should drink so boldly, you finally look so much like a civil servant, hahaha... ...

It's just a pity that it is impossible to get drunk in a dream. Wei Yuan's evasion of reality is doomed to a mirror-like ending. He sighed, looked at Zhu Jiuyin and Xing Tian beside him, and said, Why didn't Zhu Rongshen appear?

The smile on Xing Tian's face subsided a little, and said: He is asleep.

Sleep deeply, but this is in a dream...

Wei Yuan's voice paused, and immediately, the restrained smile on Xing Tian's face made him realize the extraordinaryness of this matter, especially when he saw Zhu Rong last time, his changes and backlashes were all revealed at this moment, Xing Tian said: I hoped to be able to pull him into your dream to keep him awake.

At least waking up in a dream.

But now it seems that even the sobriety in the dream can no longer be maintained.

It is Zhu Rong's true spirit that has fallen asleep.

Wei Yuan let out a foul breath and said, I see.

He explained: I have a little idea of ​​what happened six hundred years ago. I don't know much about the time period thousands of years ago. However, it seems that it is more difficult than I imagined to be able to make Zhu Rong fall asleep to this extent. Tricky... Thinking about it this way, it is not incomprehensible that Luo Shu appeared there six hundred years ago.

Luo Shu...

Both Xing Tian and Zhu Jiuyin were silent for a while.

The status and value of Hetu Luoshu in the Divine Age of China cannot be understood if one does not understand the history.

Just relying on the legend that the three emperors and five emperors basically completed the greatest achievements with the assistance of Hetu Luoshu is enough to see the extraordinary and specialness of this thing from the side.

Xing Tian looked at Wei Yuan, thought for a while, and said: Since even Hetu Luoshu has appeared, there may be a lot of trouble lurking in that Changbai Mountain in the world. Let's go to the mountain and sea world.

There was a hearty smile on his face: I know the place where the Yellow Emperor planted the fruit.

He has a lot of good things there, as long as you kill the gatekeeper, it's all yours.

I haven't eaten for a long time. Let's get seven or three points, and you seven or three.

Otherwise, 82 points is not impossible.

Wei Yuan: ...

Obviously, even before the fight with Xuanyuan started, these two masters were not easy to deal with.

One likes to grow fruit.

One likes to pick fruit.

I plant.

I pick.

I plant.

I pick.

Why are you picking melons, right? !

In Wei Yuan's mind, that heroic young man gritted his teeth and became angry from embarrassment, and whispered a few words jokingly in his heart, but of course the situation back then was not such a child's play, the real history was hidden in the hearts of these ancient war gods with always gentle faces , is no longer known.

But indeed, counting the time, he should go back to the mountain and sea realm once. Those fierce beasts blocking the door are not very patient, and most of them are probably gone now, and the mountain and sea jade books left by Qiongqi should also be decided. Out came the winner.

Get the Mountain and Sea Jade Book.

There are ways to refine the medicinal properties in the body in the previous life.

There is also a way to build a good relationship with the Queen Mother of the West.

Seeing the change of expression on Wei Yuan's face, Xing Tian said gently: You have already learned the basics of my moves. You have at least understood the appearance of the first move of Xuanyuan's swordsmanship, but this time you go to the Western Mountain Classic, you still have the same skills. There will be many dangers.

I can't help you, but Zhu Jiuyin is always neutral.

You've known him for so long, and he probably never offered to help, right?

He always believes that gods should uphold neutrality, maintain order and contracts, and not be able to distort the decisions of other living beings by relying on their own status and power. Even if Jiuyou starts a war with the world, with his nature, he will only support Jiuyou. The world, and will not participate in it, the power of gods should be limited by the freedom of living beings.

Zhu Jiuyin was noncommittal.

Xing Tian put his hand on Wei Yuan's shoulder: Without Zhiqi, he won't help you this time.

As the God of War of the Yan Clan, Xing Tian's eyes are gentle, but with a feeling that people can't back down:

This time you can only do it by yourself.

Wei Yuan, the descendants of the Yanhuang tribe, if we always need to rely on external forces, how can we become stronger? We can cooperate with others, but the basis of all this is that we are equally strong when we leave such cooperation.

If you lose your allies, you will be strong without compromising your own strength.

When you are useless without the support of others, this power is illusory, even fatal, and it will make you make a wrong judgment.

Human beings are inherently powerful. This is the idea that Xuanyuan, Emperor Yan, and even Chi You are all adhering to.

His eyes were gentle and encouraging, like a real wise man, and then his temperament subsided.

Xing Tian's voice paused, and then he said with a hearty smile:

However, after all, this is just the idea of ​​an old guy like me. Is it out of date?

Anyway, I look forward to your performance in the Western Mountain Classic.

Remember to share some of the fruits planted by the Yellow Emperor with me, haha...

………………

The brief meeting removed the encouragement for Xishanjie and his party.

Probably it can only be described as hearing that Wei Yuan gave gifts, the civil servant Xing Tian of the Yanhuang tribe in the early days of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, came to laugh at him.

After Wei Yuan left, this dream also fell apart.

Sitting in the museum, Wei Yuan recalled what Xing Tian said, and the current situation that even Zhu Rong, the god of fire at the four poles of the sky, was asleep. He felt a sense of urgency as if he was boiling a frog in warm water. Blade reflected his own pupils, thinking about going to the Xishan Realm to fight.

At this time, someone blew out the oil lamp.

With the yellowed scroll, he walked down from the famous mountain outside the pass.

PS: Today's second update... 3,200 words.

Paving the way for the chapter, I thought I could go to bed early, but failed again...sleep and sleep.

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