Museum of Demons
Chapter 694: The No. 1 Kidnap of the New Era!
Tiandi Mountain.
The reverberation of the sword still lingers in this piece of heaven and earth, and the tragic and magnificent scene can no longer be seen in front of it. This Heavenly Emperor's palace is moving at a speed enough to span worlds. Behind the boundless fog of time and space, is the so-called The reflection of the small world in the small thousand world.
Di Jun often wanders around in many small worlds.
Even the human world has been there many times.
Compared with the avenue of heaven and earth, even the gods who are in charge of power and concepts are still just Yuyu's solitary seekers. To uphold oneself, one should also be modest. This is what the emperor of heaven once said, but now, among these many small worlds Even light can't dispel Jianguang's imprint.
After a long time, the general murmured, Is that a human race...
The hunchbacked old man replied: It's the human race.
Is the human race such a fierce race?
This time the old man said after a while:
It's always been like this.
The strength of the will and the weakness of the body are not contradictory.
The hunchbacked old man looked outside and said: Dijun once traveled to many small worlds, including the human world. When he discussed with an old man, the old man's strength was far inferior to that of Dijun, but his wisdom was very high. He said, The gods are only powerful, not powerful.
He who overcomes others is powerful, and he who overcomes himself is strong.
The god general murmured: He who conquers others is powerful, and he who conquers himself is strong...
He smiled wryly: In this way, we guys who move mountains and fill seas are not considered strong in his eyes? The sky is powerful, and beasts are also powerful to humans, but they cannot be said to be strong.
The old man said: It's like this... Therefore, the strong people in the human race and the strong people in the god race are at the same level of dignity.
The general said, Who said this?
It's called Dan.
The old man with a hunchback replied: In the Western Zhou Dynasty, when offering sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven, the Emperor once incarnated as a mortal son. In the capital of the Western Zhou Dynasty, I saw a young man named Li Dan. Let him run around for a lifetime, and then bet against each other once.
The god will be curious: Bet, what are you betting on?
As a general, I have always been very curious about the experience of that Heavenly Emperor.
What the bet is, I don't know.
What the bet is, I don't know.
The old man said: I only know that there is this clause in their bet, that old man, don't take the initiative to leave Zhoudu.
So, did the emperor win?
No... the bet has been terminated.
The old man's voice paused: That year, Kong Qiu passed away.
The world has changed.
A young man, riding a green bull, entered Zhoudu.
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The hunchbacked old man shook his head, The young man forced Lao Dan to go out. It is said that the emperor laughed and talked about the things in the world. The so-called fate is nothing more than that. The bet does not necessarily need to be won or lost. Come here on a whim, and return to your heart's content. , It is also a wonderful thing to meet by chance.
Speaking of the past events, the old man also sighed unceasingly, raised his head, King Yu, who had been struggling violently before, became uncharacteristically quiet at this moment, no longer roaring and laughing, as if his whole body had lost strength and had to be supported by chains To be able to stand, instead of standing proudly like before.
The head hangs down, and the gray hair looks like weeds.
Without any vitality, like a candle in the wind.
The hunchbacked old man called for many times, but King Yu no longer responded like before. The old man's eyes were extremely complicated, and while he sighed, he suddenly felt a burning pain in his chest, and he groaned. Holding the red-hot iron sand and throwing it into my arms, the pain lasted for a long time.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand and pulled it, and finally threw the unbearably hot thing out amidst the pain.
Those were three jade books, on which the last letter written by Yu Wang Zhenling himself to his friends and wife slowly lit up. Every word seemed to be ignited by a flame, and finally collapsed and disappeared like smoke and dust.
There is such a saying that the last letter seems to be reluctant.
In fact, when I wrote this letter, it just meant that I gave up and continued.
There was an exclamation in the distance.
The hunchbacked old man stumbled and ran over, then stood there blankly, speechless for a long while.
The bronze lamp that should have been extinguished today was slowly burning with a dark red flame.
King Yu was pulled by the chains, his head was hanging down, and his gray hair was like weeds.
But beneath the weeds lies new life.
The gray and desolate grassland full of ruins is just waiting for spring.
Those who overcome others are powerful, and those who overcome themselves are strong.
Human will can be inherited.
Do you believe it?
The old man looked at the slowly burning light and was speechless.
Passing the torch.
Live forever.
It is the responsibility of those who carry on the past and open up the future to pass back the flames burned by the pioneers.
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In the sky of the Great Desolation, ten days soaring into the sky, the vision of burning mountains and boiling seas reappeared.
Then a golden cold light shot up into the sky, as if it wanted to shatter this incomparably vast and majestic magnificence, and then the fierce battle continued, and at this time, dozens of gods' escaping lights flew across the sky.
Damn, it's in this direction, right?
That's right, I'm feeding those strange beasts, and they are indeed coming in this direction.
The god from Siyou's country was sweating profusely on his forehead.
Dijun is currently retreating, if Dijun finds out after leaving the customs...
As long as the gods thought of the absurd scene that the emperor found after leaving the customs, they only felt extremely guilty in their hearts, wishing to commit suicide on the spot, so after identifying the direction, they continued to run, completely ignoring the danger ahead, only in their hearts Guilt lives forever.
Because of this, they passed the northwest corner of the Great Desolation, and passed the Buzhou Negative Son Mountain.
There is a saying in Taoism, tortoise breath and hold your breath, continuous if there is nothing, to join the Tao.
Wei Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and panted violently. When he was seriously injured, the Daoist Kung Fu he was carrying naturally entered the state of tortoise's breath and closed breath. When the gods passed by, the crisis instinct stimulated the body, from the tortoise's breath The inner breath was transferred out, and Wei Yuan's face became distorted as soon as he woke up.
His fingers pressed against the ground, and his body trembled violently.
Pain, pain, pain to death!
When MD was young, injections never hurt so much.
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, and it took him a while to recover. The penetrating wound on his shoulder has not healed yet, or in other words, the big sun that entered from the shoulder, passed by the spine, and pierced out from the lower right abdomen. The gun directly melted a hole in his body. If it wasn't for the body of a god, he would have died long ago.
God of the Sun.
Compared with the Golden Crow, the so-called Great Sun God in Northern India is simply not at the same level.
Wei Yuan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, he raised his head while supporting the sword, and saw Chang Xi who was unconscious next to him.
Just before he finally fell into a coma, Wei Yuan locked his throat with a slap in the face, knocked out the concubine Chang Xi, and stood up staggeringly. When he saw the old man who was clutching his waist and rushing to the street, his complexion changed. , stood up suddenly, but his body froze due to the severe pain in his body.
I wanted to walk over with my sword, only to find that only the hilt and one-third of the body of the Chang'an sword were left, and the javelin transformed by the concept of the Great Sun was wiped off the front. The concept of myth is strong enough.
In the end, Wei Yuan chopped off a branch and staggered over like leaning on a cane.
The old man lay flat on his stomach.
Because the waist pole was knocked down, the posture at this moment is quite avant-garde.
Wei Yuan squatted down, checked the condition of the old man, and then touched the bone: There is no Qi vein, not a human race, but there are bones, it seems that the lumbar vertebra was knocked down, and there is a lumbar disc herniation.
Well, this...it seems to be an old injury.
Finally hit me again.
I can't delay...
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth and stood up, carefully laying the old man's body flat.
Because it was too embarrassing to find that the second time I ate melon, I was hit directly by the iron head of the young boy and protruded the lumbar disc. I had to pretend to be in a coma. Gonggong is much better.
Although the degree of head iron is almost indistinguishable.
But this somehow knows how to change the old man's posture.
Um? Strange, what is he going to do?
Why are you lifting my legs?
Why are you sitting on my back?
Um? ?
Wait, this pose...
Wei Yuan squatted in a horse stance, then gently sat on the old man's back to borrow strength, stretched out his arms, resisted the severe pain from the wound, clamped the old man's legs under his elbows, and took two deep breaths Tone—Taoist bone-setting technique, exclusive to the Heavenly Master of Taiping Dao.
Um? What kind of physical fitness is it that can't move?
Buzhou Mountain God, who pretended to be unconscious, sneered in his heart, he was one of the top ten.
who do you think You Are?
Wei Yuan frowned. Although using mana at this moment would make his injury serious, he must not leave this old man here alone. The great power of the mountains surpasses the sea.
Get up!
Push hard, pull and pull, and then twist hard.
Buzhou Mountain God noticed something similar to his own concept, was shocked, and was about to speak.
Young boy, stop!
wait……
Click! ! !
Click!
Click it! ! !
Three times in a row.
Very rhythmic.
ah!!!
Buzhou Mountain God yelled and rolled his eyes, because he just woke up and didn't activate the myth concept defense, this time he really passed out from the pain.
Wei Yuan let out a breath, the wound burst and blood flowed out, but as mentioned earlier, the old man seemed to have recovered, at least the overly protruding lumbar disc was forcibly snapped back by Wei Yuan using ancient bone-setting methods.
I don't know how the old injury came from before.
The sound of bones colliding was extremely crisp.
Looking around, there is a wilderness. There is nothing on this mountain. Wei Yuan can't remember how he got here. Could it be that this old man came here for a walk? The result was hit by yourself? Where is his home then? What about the family?
After Dayi died, he didn't know the situation.
Wei Yuan's thoughts turned, and he knew that he couldn't stay here for too long. With his current state, another batch of generals would be handed over here on the spot. Looking at the imperial concubine Chang Xi over there, the latter seemed to be unable to stand Wei Yuan. Yuan's eyes frowned, but he still opened his eyes.
There may be pursuers, I want you to go with me.
Chang Xi's pretty brows were raised, with a reserved sneer: Do you think I'll agree?
Wei Yuan took out the broken and melted Chang'an sword with his backhand, but it was still sharp.
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Chang Xi stared at Wei Yuan's sword, fell silent for a while, and said, I need Che Yu.
Why so much trouble.
Wei Yuan complained, but because of China's treatment of prisoners of war and the need for this amulet, Wei Yuan still chose to cut down the wood and made a two-wheeled cart, which was used to push bricks on human construction sites.
You actually want to sit here?
Chang Xi's moon-like eyes widened.
The guard master took out his sword with his backhand.
An angry blush appeared on Chang Xi's fair and cool skin.
Then he lifted the hem of the light blue skirt, stood on it obediently, took out a piece of spiritual material made by stars and sat on it, looked around and found vines, and lifted the old man who was hit hard by him on the waist pole on his back. Also secured with vines.
You want to take him with you?
After all, I hurt him.
Wei Yuan replied.
Besides, the words here may attract the generals just now.
He needs to be taken to a safe place and then returned to his own home.
Wei Yuan straddled the sword on one side, and carried the old man on his back, pushing the small cart. The veins on his forehead were tense, and he pushed the cart up. His strength made him feel as if he was being hacked into pieces at the same time, and at the same time, a hundred nurses were injecting injections into his nails. The pain was so painful that he was surprised now that he could still move, and then he felt annoyed.
If it weren't for this place, Zhu Jiuyin would not be able to be contacted.
He must have a better solution.
Wei Yuan gritted his teeth, but suddenly understood what Zhulong said before, that one day he would not be around.
The charm of some people can attract heroes and heroes of this era, but this is not enough. If you want to take on everything and illuminate the darkness, then you must lose all your companions and walk on this road The ability and heart to go on.
He suddenly understood Xuanyuan.
Depressed thoughts, shouldering the injuries, endured the severe pain, and left here.
And the comatose Buzhou Mountain God was completely unaware of it.
He was carried away from his hometown.
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When later generations talk about that legendary era, they always cannot avoid the names that shine like stars. Whether it is the heroes who shaped the era, or the ups and downs of the era made the heroes stand out, or a combination of them, it is impossible to truly detail Make it clear, but one thing can be made clear.
The existence of heroes makes the era more magnificent.
And the magnificence of the times makes each name shine.
And among these countless legendary names, one of them was the first time he was known to all the creatures in the wilderness and all the worlds, and it was the beginning of this name resounding through the wilderness and the three realms——
It started with the kidnapping of the imperial concubine Chang Xi and Buzhou Mountain God at the same time.
PS: The first update today...
Four thousand words.
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