Museum of Demons

Dao Yan's expression experienced various changes in an instant, from stunned, to bewildered, to angry, and finally took a deep breath, silently swallowing the matter.

Get used to it, get used to it.

From being on the dragon and tiger, to watching this guy with an imperial decree to calm the storm and slay Xu Shi with his sword.

In the end, they even planted mushrooms directly in the mountains and seas.

got used to.

The poor monk has never seen anything.

Dao Yan let out a breath slowly, suppressing his urge to charge up Kuafu's collar with his boundless determination, and yell at this big man for prejudice and discrimination. The elite monk thanked him, and then Yufeng approached the stone tablet with mysterious lines.

Hetu Luoshu...

Wei Yuan whispered a few times in his heart.

With three points of vigilance in my heart, I stretched out my palm and slowly pressed it on the stone tablet.

The boundless streamer suddenly lit up, and then lines flowed quickly under the palm of his hand, as if to weave into some kind of future picture. Wei Yuan was in a daze, and the experience that had appeared in the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty happened again. on him.

Accompanied by the blurring of surrounding colors.

A certain future appeared in his eyes.

Even after being cut by him with the Buddhist sword, the already deserted Peach Blossom Spring became even more dilapidated in an instant, and then it seemed that this formation of the age of gods had been completely abandoned for some reason, and lost its original form. Ability.

The sky was cloudy, and the stars seemed particularly huge.

This is still the future that Wei Yuan saw in the rubbings of Hetu Luoshu brought by Yinglong during the Tang Dynasty, but there is still a vague difference, that is, although it is the same battlefield, the buildings in the distance However, there are still some forms, but they have not been completely destroyed, and the appearance of a fighter plane can still be seen in the distance.

And most importantly.

Wei Yuan saw the old celestial master holding two swords, the monk Yuanjue who was holding a Zen stick in one hand and standing on his chest with one hand, and even Dao Yan with a handsome face and a black monk's robe, with flame marks between his brows. The young man saw the reincarnation of the overlord who was still glaring at him even though he was seriously injured.

I saw a poppy in red and a white-haired fox girl holding a Shennong whip.

I saw a cold and peaceful girl in white clothes.

Wei Yuan's tense strings finally felt relieved.

Great, great...

The future has changed.

The hard work from the Tang Dynasty to the next year, and the step-by-step calculations, were not in vain.

Wei Yuan's expression softened.

Immediately, he suddenly realized a huge problem that froze his mind——

Wei Yuan's expression slowly froze.

Wait a moment……

Where am I?

He saw the complex eyes of Yuanjue, saw the red-rimmed eyes of the white-haired fox girl, and the pain in his eyes, and saw Jue dressed in white, but unexpectedly cold and thin. Sensation, swaying in the wind, but it seems that the girl is getting thinner and more lonely.

And the gnashing of teeth of the Overlord.

Wei Yuan's thinking was led to a very bad picture.

Wait……

This kind of ending.

Could it be that I lost my hero?

From the Tang Dynasty to the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, every step of the way, the result was a tragic protagonist who had to sacrifice himself, save everyone, and then leave calmly? Wei Yuan opened his mouth, and when he was speechless, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Before the screen, the girl's expression became firm, and Zhang Ruosu raised the male and female dragon and tiger swords.

And Yuanjue sighed, and the Zen staff in his hand rang repeatedly.

The light of Buddha circulates.

Everyone launched a decisive attack on a certain figure in the sky.

These attacks were stopped.

Accompanied by a huge roar, the young man in black walked under the starry sky step by step.

Finally standing on the head of a huge beast never before seen.

The stars were flying in the sky, and a huge white ape was standing on one side holding a weapon transformed from Huai Shui. In the sky, the gods were fluttering their wings, and the strange beasts were roaring. The young man with a snow-white long sword was tall and slender, The gods with handsome faces stand side by side, with cold eyes, overlooking everyone in front of them.

That was Wei Yuan.

Stepping forward three steps, the divine sword whistling in the palm.

Holding a sword, he paced towards his former friend.

The overbearing and unparalleled sword energy locked everyone including Jue and Nvjiao at the same time.

Then, the five fingers gently clasped together.

The roar of Shengda Wushuang's sword qi almost resounded between the sky and the earth.

So it was the fighting and fighting between old friends.

Wei Yuan saw with his own eyes that 'his' pupils turned into pure gold with a bit of coldness, which reflected the sense of sorrow, the girl with red eyes, and the girl who was attacking him. There is a pendant hanging on the girl's waist, and the pendant has already been broken and glued together by the flowing wind.

All this was reflected in those jade-golden pupils, without causing any waves.

The left hand is behind the back, the black robe is fierce, and the right hand holds the sword and cuts horizontally.

The swordsmanship that was once unrivaled in the world, the palm holding the sword is as stable as cast iron, without a trace of trembling.

Aim at the girl's vital point, and cut straight down.

Before the screen turned into blood.

Wei Yuan stepped back abruptly, breaking free from this deduced future, with an ugly face, cold sweat oozing from his forehead and temples, staring intently at the Hetu Luoshu in front of him, the lines flowing on the Hetu Luoshu, slowly Dimmed, turned into the final form,

At this time, a wave of air spread from Hetu Luoshu to the center, and the entire Taohuayuan seemed to shake, and then sank three feet and three inches heavily, with tiny cracks filling the air.

Kuafu's giant spirit slowly lowered its head, looking at the words on the stone tablet in disbelief.

Wei Yuan's breathing became a little heavier uncontrollably——

Fate has changed.

But why go to that future?

From one extreme to the other?

Seeing such a rare emotion from Wei Yuan, whether it was Wei Yuanliang over there, or Kua Lin and Dao Yan, they all showed expressions of astonishment, and Jue was even more surprised. Seeing such a drastic emotional change on his face, Dao Yan regained a little psychological balance, and his expression changed frequently.

Amitabha……

Still unstable.

Think back when he saw the future, he was very calm.

Kuafu Giant Spirit slowly read all the content on the stone tablet, and then fell silent. He raised his eyes to look at Wei Yuan, and said slowly: For some reason, Your Majesty, your future has undergone a certain deflection... Finally It has gone on two completely different paths, and Hetu Luoshu has never seen such a situation.

For this reason, according to the contract of the year, I need to ask you about your choice...

And, as a kind of reminder for people.

Kuafu got up slowly, the years have passed, this giant who has left his own legends and myths on the land of China has a solemn expression, and he has an oath to the world, so he has to speak in an extremely solemn and slow voice:

So, Your Majesty, how are you going to face that catastrophe?

The first option is to take the position of a human, hold the ax of Xingtian, run through the mountains and seas, travel through the years, make a covenant with the heavens, unite the mountains and seas, reproduce the myths, and finally use endless sharpening to forge the honor of the god of war of the human race, and then devote yourself to the world. In a great catastrophe, this body, mind, and heart are like sharp swords, even if you are left alone, you must use the weapon in your hand and the power of a person to break through that catastrophe.

? ? !

Dao Yan's pupils contracted.

The palm trembled slightly.

Kua Lin let out a breath slowly.

And Wei Yuanliang was even more shocked. Just from these words, he could feel the turbulent magnificence, despair and great test. , highlighting the possibility of the second future.

Kuafu said slowly in a solemn voice:

Or, choose another path...

Set foot on Kunlun, cut three thousand jade dragons and Xuemang Kunlun into swords, take the body of a human, ascend to the throne of God, abandon the existence of self, and become the ruler of Kunlun.

Being friends with Wuzhiqi, the disaster king of the Huai River, and working together with the ancient water gods, holding the Mountain and Sea Classics, and sweeping the three thousand worlds with infinite beasts. Finally, as a god, break this calamity and enjoy eternal loneliness and endless happiness Sin, even if you break up with your old friends, you will not repent of the choices you made in the past.

The Buddhist beads in Dao Yan's hand collapsed.

It fell to the ground and scattered everywhere.

Dead silence, only this frightening dead silence permeated the air.

In such silence, Kuafu spoke slowly.

How do you choose?

Your Majesty...

PS: Today's third update... 2,600 words, thank you for the 30,000 starting point coins in Wuguo Jiangnan, thank you~ It's just a buffer chapter, the number of words is not many, lying dead...The point is to keep your work and rest. More, sustainable development (Serenity)

Sleep and sleep, this time back to work and rest, I don't know how long it will last, sigh.