Museum of Demons

Yi Shi could hardly believe his ears.

The amiable, elegant and gentle man beside him is actually the teacher of the old king who is at least five thousand years old in front of him? This scene made his mind go blank for a while, not knowing where he was, Wei Yuan looked at Yi Riyue in front of him, and shot suddenly.

The finger lightly tapped the eyebrows of the boy next to him.

The magical powers worked, sealing and erasing what Yishi had just seen, even the young man's cognition of Wei Yuan himself was disturbed, his eyes lost their luster, Wei Yuan flicked his sleeves again, and a soft wind swept him away. sent out.

Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

Personally, he doesn't want to implicate innocent people.

Yi Riyue just quietly watched the movements of the white-haired man in front of her, without making a sound, even though Wei Yuan is now using the appearance of the Tang Dynasty, but for some reason, the feeling she gave to Yi Riyue is no different from that of back then.

He recognized it immediately, the white-haired swordsman in front of him was the potter back then.

The middle-aged man said with a nostalgic smile:

Teacher...you are still kind-hearted.

Today is my birthday banquet. I am really flattered that you can come here.

If you don't mind, I can introduce you to the gods of the Great Wilderness. They have great powers and extraordinary status. They will definitely be of great benefit to you, especially the friends of King Yu. They will definitely treat you differently.

Even at this time, Yi Riyue still looked calm.

The white-haired swordsman felt the traces of restlessness in his heart rising again.

Suppressing his emotions, he stared at Yi Riyue calmly, and said:

It's changed a lot.

But I came here today to ask you for something, to ask you something.

I originally wanted to get back the name I gave you back then, but now it seems that you have forgotten that name a long time ago, so that's fine.

Who did you disclose Yu's strategy back then? Not to mention Dijun, with your status, even now, you are not qualified to meet the Emperor of the Great Wilderness, and who is it that helped you disclose the news to the Great Wilderness... ...

Yes, even Yuan's apprentice was just an ordinary human race in the Tushan tribe back then.

Even if such a person knew Yu's plan, how could he reveal the plan to the gods of the wilderness? There must be other ways, there must be other people. This is Wei Yuan's real purpose. According to the gentle smile on Riyue's face, he restrained himself, stared deeply at his teacher, and suddenly said:

You still think I'm wrong?

It's impossible for me to tell you who he is, just give up.

At first, I still missed a little bit of the master-student relationship back then, to save you some face and a way out. It seems that you, Yuan, are the same as you were back then. You don't know repentance or reverence!

What happened back then, let me tell you, I was not wrong at all!

According to the mood swings of the sun and the moon, he glared at the white-haired man in front of him, as if he wanted to burst out the emotions accumulated in his heart for five thousand years, and said: Everyone knows that it is courting death to fight against the gods with human power. Things, how can you know the mood of us weak people?!

Man against God!

At that time, people died every day, and people died outside every day!

Yes, you are heroes now, you are strong, and you have done a great job!

But what about us? Have you considered the position of us ordinary people?! We ordinary and weak people should die for your so-called rebellion?! Why do you want to rebel against the gods?! Even if I am just an ordinary person, I don't want to die!

I just want to live, am I wrong?!

I am right!

Yi Riyue let out a breath and said, It's you who are wrong!

Wei Yuan asked flatly, Is it us?

certainly!

Yi Riyue was emotionally agitated, and said: King Yu is born holy, Qi is the blood of Fuxi, and Nvjiao is also a goddess of the Tushan clan. Why should I die for these people's delusions? Even if you don't, you will live to the end Now? You are different from us!

Other people want to die is other people's business, I just want to live!

I have the freedom to make my own choices!

Wei Yuan looked around, smiled suddenly and said, You don't seem like you just want to live.

How many of these treasures will be given to the gods every year, so that they can extend your life?

I have looked at the surrounding cities, and I have attracted the human race to your city in the name of benevolence, and then exploited them layer by layer, and finally handed over half of the property to those gods respectfully, and then lingered on for a few days. years of life.

Yi Riyue, is it your freedom to be a dog for God?

Yi Riyue suddenly stretched out her hand, and in her hand was a long sword inlaid with various gems and spiritual materials. With a chill, she stabbed Wei Yuan fiercely. The millennium was not wasted, Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and punched the side of the sword.

Accompanied by the sound of clicking, the blade of the sword was directly smashed into a twisted arc.

Yi Riyue's face flushed red as she stared at Wei Yuan.

You mentioned us just now, so let me ask you, how did you fight God back then?

Who was injured the most, and who died in the last battle? Can't the soul be freed?

It's Yu.

Who is enjoying the glory and wealth now?!

It's you.

The white-haired swordsman looked calm.

When I saved you, did I ever think that I would die?

When Yu drew his sword to the gods, did he ever think that he would die and almost lose his soul?

Then when you betrayed Yu and the human race back then...

Have you ever thought that Yu will die, and those who watched you grow up will die?!

Yi Riyue's complexion was pale.

The inner demons of the past resurfaced again. Of course, he knew what the possible fate of those Yanhuang tribes would be after he betrayed the human race. Even if it wasn't for the girl who supported the situation at the beginning, things would be as he expected——

All those who know of his betrayal will be cleansed and killed by the gods.

Only he can survive.

That way no one would know about his dark, twisted past.

And Wei Yuan asked several questions in a row, and with a sudden force, he smashed the sword directly with a fist. Yi Riyue was backlashed by the huge force, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and threw it horizontally towards the back. The sword forged with Mao's 500-year savings in the Republic of China just shattered.

A sword is a good sword, but how effective a sword can be depends on the person.

Yi Riyue's eyes turned black, she clutched her chest, barely raised her head, and saw the white-haired swordsman holding a half-handled sword in his hand, looking down at him with cold eyes, and said: When I rescued you, I didn't go Think about your own life and death; when Yu was running for the human race, he didn't think about his own life and death.

It was the time when Xiangliu was conquered, Gonggong was crusaded, floods were eradicated, and diseases were expelled.

Thousands of people who stood up for the continuation of the human race.

I never thought about my own life.

And you, use the death of thousands of people to satisfy your own life.

I never said that it is wrong for a person to want to live, but at least you can't kill your compatriots and betray your family and country as the price... I neglected to teach you, so today I want to take back the name I gave you back then , you don't deserve it at all.

Yi Riyue held her chest and retreated with difficulty, saying: If you want it, take it back.

Take it back, take it back.

I do not want it!

Wei Yuan looked down at him, and suddenly said:

Do you know why Yu spared your life back then?

Yi Riyue was stunned, and then suddenly recalled that when he was chased by King Yu, that majestic man killed another traitor with a single sword, but when he was about to kill him, he hesitated, remained silent for a long time, and pulled Putting away the shadow sword, he said, Yi Shi, this is Yuan's name.... '

‘Yuan saved your life. '

'This time, I won't kill you. '

Yi Riyue's pupils contracted, reflecting the indifferent pupils of the white-haired swordsman.

The name I gave allows you to survive.

So, this name coexists with your life...

Yi Riyue never imagined that in the eyes of that good-tempered potter, he would see such a terrifying and dead look. He struggled violently, and the formations around him were already lit up. This was exactly the previous design. Yi Riyue used Use all your strength to pop out a streamer, falling towards the immortal medicine next to you.

This is the real elixir.

The elixir of immortality that the gods promised to Yi Riyue was just a leaf of this authentic plant.

He knew that the gods didn't really take him seriously, and they might not come if he asked them for help, so he tried every means to get the gods to put the main body of the elixir in his palace. Qing Xiao rushed to the sky.

Yi Riyue breathed a sigh of relief, gasping for breath, his tense spirit relaxed, he staggered and fell to the ground, then laughed and said: You, you give up, haha...

Still so stupid, teacher.

This formation comes from the gods, it is impossible for you to...

The voice stopped abruptly, and a ray of light came out from the broken sword in Wei Yuan's hand, and just like this, he directly cut the emitted formation into a crack, and the sharp sword inlaid with gemstones pressed against Yi Riyue. The severe chill at the neck artery in Yi Riyue freezes the ecstasy that Yi Riyue originally had, and then falls into an endless abyss.

The white-haired swordsman looked indifferent, he sensed the appearance and approach of the gods.

The dryness in his heart made him ignore these before, and he didn't take the life of this traitor in an instant, why...

Yi Riyue's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and said: Teacher...Teacher, calm down, there is a god here, you don't need to fight against the god for me, and my own time is coming, teacher, calm down, forgive me, Teacher... I was wrong, I was really wrong...

The sword was slowly retracted.

Yi Riyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up, the sword was thrown away, but Wei Yuan stepped forward suddenly, clenched his right hand into a fist, pierced through the crack fiercely, and slammed into Yi Riyue's face violently. The brute force of the physical body was fully displayed, and with the sound of bones breaking, Yi Riyue's well-maintained face deformed and twisted.

He opened his mouth suddenly and coughed up blood, then slammed heavily on the wall.

The walls built with spiritual materials are not so easy to break, and Yi Riyue has enough of this strength.

Why didn't he kill him instantly with a sword...

Wei Yuan said to himself.

It's too cheap to kill you with a sword...

This punch is mine.

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief, but a few traces of ferocity could be vaguely seen in An Ning's expression.

Yi Riyue stretched out her hand to stop her, and said, Listen to me...

Wei Yuan had already appeared on his side, turned around violently, pulled out his right leg like a steel whip, and violently hit Yi Riyue's abdomen, crackling magic aura burst out from the treasure clothes on his abdomen, and then directly tore , Wei Yuan immediately followed by another kick, this time the sound of bones breaking broke out.

Yi Riyue's arm that blocked this move twisted directly, and a dark white bone spur burst out from the elbow.

He screamed violently like never before.

This time, it belongs to Yu.

Wei Yuan slammed out his right fist, hitting Yi Riyue so that his body was lifted up, and his spine was twisted abnormally.

Raised his left hand and pressed Yi Riyue's head.

Huge force rose from the feet, spread along the spine, exploded, and smashed Yi Riyue to the ground, causing the ground to crack directly.

This is considered a contract, I will fight for him.

And this one...it belongs to your senior brother...

This punch was for Yishi, you killed him with your own hands...

The impatience that has been hovering in his heart since he left the house is fused with the emotion itself. Wei Yuan is like a crazy beast, regardless of the rules, regardless of where he is now, regardless of the upcoming gods, who don't know whether they are strong or weak, just Punch after punch hit Yi Riyue.

Smashed Yi Riyue's bones, his flesh and blood shattered, and the bone spurs pierced into his body.

The ruler of the Republic of Mao is like a smashed watermelon.

Every punch and every kick vented his anger, and every punch was accompanied by low roars and screams. The gods in the sky smashed through the gate of the palace, and said angrily: Who are you, how dare you come here... ...

The white-haired swordsman raised his bloody right fist, glanced across it, and shouted angrily:

roll!!!

Tyrannical temperament, residual evil spirit, and the purest sword intent.

Fusion like never before.

Unity of mind and mind.

In an instant, the god was knocked into the air.

Wei Yuan lowered his head, panting for breath, the tyranny in his heart gradually calmed down, seeing the hope in Yi Riyue's eyes instantly turned into despair, he said calmly: Okay, let me calm down a bit, I am not qualified to forgive you, so I will let you live.

In a soul way.

Wei Yuan lifted Yi Riyue's head by his hair, and his soul was directly sealed between his eyebrows.

The eyes are indifferent and dead.

I will bring you back to the world, the girl is still there.

Forgive you, that's what she should do.

All I have to do is bring you back.

Tushan girl? !

Yi Riyue's soul trembled in fear, and was almost instantly dissipated by the boundless terror.

The light of Buddhism between Wei Yuan's brows flowed, calming down the soul, and then he lifted his head, slowly got up, exhaled a hot turbid breath, stared for a long time, laughed suddenly, stretched out his right hand casually, The broken sword that fell to the ground flew into his palm, with a human head in one hand and a broken sword in the other, with white hair like frost and sword energy like snow, he stepped out of here majestically.

In front of them are several gods with surprised faces, who are the master guards of the entire Republic of Mao.

It was a strong man from the wilderness who had made good friends with Yi Riyue, one of them saw his friend's miserable state, his eyes were tearing apart, and he said, Traitor!

You actually committed such atrocities! You don't want to leave here today!

I want you to pay in blood!

Wei Yuan was no longer in the mood to explain, the thugs were thugs, he slashed away with a sword, the tyrannical sword energy fell from the sky, and violently slashed down, the master transformed by the strange beast turned pale, his arms crossed to block the sword energy, With a muffled grunt, and no more sound, the sword energy directly cut a hideous crack on the ground, and the strong man fell into a coma directly, and the crack spread to an unknown depth.

There was a moment of silence.

The white-haired swordsman walked slowly.

The dryness in my heart slowly dissipated, and my spirit rose to the sky.

I see the four regions of the Great Desolation...

Who dares to block my way.

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