Museum of Demons

In the courtyard of Yanxing City, a very tempting fragrance soon filled the air.

Wei Yuan brought up the dishes one by one. The woman in Tsing Yi put down her chopsticks. Chang Xi's expression remained the same. With a twist of Shanlongnu's wrist, the chopsticks stabbed Chang Xi's wrist like a spear.

As one of the top ten in the world.

Zhu Jiuyin's combat power completely crushed Chang Xi.

Even if what appears here now is just a figure between the years of fiction and reality.

It is not comparable to Chang Xi who was captured by Wei Yuan. The imperial concubine Chang Xi let out a pain, and the chopsticks in her hand fell, and then happened to land on the original position. He laughed and said: The taste is wonderful, not bad, I am also very satisfied.

No wonder I look forward to it so much.

This sentence means that she also inherited the interpersonal relationship and expectations of Jiuyou Zhulong.

Well, so, what do you want to know...

About the reason why I changed like this? Alright.

The woman in the green shirt Xian said leisurely: First of all, I should have told you over there, I was born in the same era as Emperor Fuxiwa, in fact, I am stronger than Emperor Wa and the others, But even though they are gods born from innate metamorphosis, they have separated the changes of yin and yang.

And I am in a state of chaos.

Later, in order to dabble in the concept of power to reverse yin and yang and mediate good fortune, I tried to distinguish myself, and the result became like this. There was nothing particularly complicated, but it failed.

The woman in Tsing Yi said regretfully:

The innate spirit cannot be separated, but it reflects different aspects.

Probably, um, let me describe it to you like this. You mortals also have your own temperament. You can be rational and calm, or you can be lazy and quiet, but you are all the same person in different appearances. I am in this state now.

In Jiuyou's words, it is to show it with reason, restraint, and strategy.

And here...

Wei Yuan subconsciously said: The words here...

The woman in Tsing Yi suddenly laughed and said:

Of course I won't tell you.

The woman in Tsing Yi now has ordinary black pupils in her eyes, which is a bit playful:

Let me tell you about my own nature.

Wei Yuan, your thinking is really beautiful.

cook:…………

Well, in short, it's like wanting to have more concepts, but regretting the failure in the end.

The woman in Tsing Yi said: However, it seems that because the other side is mainly based on strategy and forbearance, so He is very satisfied with himself at the moment, so he really doesn't want to return to the original state. Probably, I just want to be on the other side. own strategy, and don't like other parts.

It's similar to the feeling that you humans don't like yourself in other periods when you occasionally have intermittent ambitions. Although it can't be completely covered, it can also be described in this way.

Even, in order to make up for part of the decline in strength caused by this state.

He also imitated Emperor Wa's mediation and good fortune, created all things, and created an acquired god with the help of Nuwa's soil, named Drum, and finally seemed to be out of control, right, oops, so I mean that I am not there yet. Mature.

Although it is the side of my strategy, it also reflects some other parts. Does it even reflect the immature parts?

Of course, this side performance is just to say that it is more inclined to strategy.

The me over there also has my other personalities, but I just hide them. The me here also has strategies and strategies, but I usually prefer not to use them.

When I heard Zhu Jiuyin say that she was immature and immature.

Wei Yuan's hands itch instinctively.

Instinctively want to reach out and take out the phone to take a video.

But after thinking about it, if this thing is discovered, it may be directly beaten by Zhu Jiuyin Ola Ola until he loses his memory. The movement of taking out the phone stopped.

After thinking about it, I turned to ask a question that I have always wanted to know:

You just said, Fuxi and Emperor Wa, so now these two...

The woman in the green shirt paused slightly, her eyes glanced over Wei Yuan's shoulder, and landed further away.

There, the old man with white hair and beard lay peacefully on the bed.

He was clearly awake, but he didn't move his eyes, his hands, his whole body, and he didn't move anywhere.

Buzhou Mountain God: While eating melons...don't bother me.

The human bandits who kidnapped the imperial concubine Changxi are talking with Zhuzhao Jiuyou and the Lord of Zhongshan Chishui about the legend about the mystery of the ancient gods, this is a big melon, you must taste it, you must taste it.

Anyway, I am still in a coma.

Nothing should have happened, right?

The woman in the green shirt looked back, and when she spoke, she used the special relationship between Zhu Jiuyin and Wei Yuan, which was formed by the bond of heart, and the voice emerged from the bottom of Wei Yuan's heart, neither Chang Xi nor old man Bu Zhoushan. Can hear:

I think what you want to know is not just their common legends.

It's the reason why they are not reappearing at this moment.

Then, I can tell you what I know. It was more than 7,000 years ago when Emperor Wa disappeared. When he disappeared, the god of Nuwa's ten intestines appeared in the world, representing his ten inner emotions. And, at the same time, a girl dressed in white appeared in the Three Realms, Eight Desolations and Infinite Worlds, and only those who are destined can see it.

In the next few thousand years, it only appeared when Buzhou Mountain was knocked down.

After mending the sky, he appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Secondly, Fuxi suddenly appeared in the next three hundred years, and then went to the sea outside the Age of Gods.

The legendary ancient sea emperor's chaotic place.

Well, he was just as unlucky as Bu Zhoushan, the one whose facial features were chiseled out and died.

The woman in the blue shirt said this sentence directly.

Wei Yuan didn't know why, so he could only agree, It's really unlucky...

Buzhou Mountain God who eats melons silently: ...

The head of the guard said: I hope this old mountain master learns a lesson.

Don't be hit by someone's back again.

However, people have misfortunes and blessings, and the moon has its waxing and waning, so it shouldn't be so unlucky?

Buzhou Mountain God: ...

The smile in the eyes of the woman in the green shirt obviously increased, and she said with a smile: Really, how can there be someone who is a top ten in the world, but was bumped into the waist by a junior twice in a row, and ended up taking his own reputation and becoming a junior and so on? Where is the mountain god who is the stepping stone on the stage of heaven and earth?

Wei Yuan nodded in agreement.

The ups and downs of thoughts in his heart left him with no time to care about——

Emperor Wa disappeared, but Nuwa, the god of ten intestines, appeared.

He had seen those few people when he came to the Great Wilderness last time, they were quite mysterious, and besides, there was a girl in white clothes, for some reason, Wei Yuan thought of the previous one, whom he saw during the battle, And then the girl I met when I came to Dahuang to complete the Kunlun Trial.

Could it be her?

If what Zhu Jiuyin said is true, then, is there a huge relationship between her and Emperor Wa?

Wei Yuan's heart was surging.

Even, Fuxi went to sea and went overseas in the Age of Gods.

Could it be that they are looking for Chaos, or are they looking for the two ancient gods who opened seven orifices to Chaos?

Fuxi hasn't come back for such a long time, does it have something to do with Guixu?

Where did they go, do you know?

I don't know, maybe he's dead.

The woman in the green shirt replied:

Everything in the world returns to non-existence, and life returns to death. This is a trend.

Only an innate god like you can talk about death so lightly.

Wei Yuan smiled wryly in his heart.

Zhu Jiuyin, or the woman in green at this moment pointed at Wei Yuan's huge wound pierced by the golden crow: As for this wound, even the power of time is hard to heal. I am not Shi Yi after all. You Or, you have to get the dew of the moonlight from the hands of this imperial concubine, the world is the most yin and pure, it is enough to heal the wounds of the Golden Crow, and it can also give you a lot of benefits.

Chang Xi sneered sneering at the atmosphere.

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and said in embarrassment: This is probably impossible...

The emperor's concubine's tone was cold and indifferent: Rather than wanting the moonlight of the Taiyin Palace, how about trying the dragon god's dragon saliva? Even for ordinary dragons, dragon saliva has the effect of flesh and bones. Your legendary candle light The Dragon of Nine Serenity, the effect is even better.

The woman in Tsing Yi narrowed her black pupils slightly, then turned to look at Wei Yuan, pointed to her lips with a white finger, and said, Saliva is the water at the root of the tongue, well, I am a god, a congenital genus, strictly speaking, there is no yin and yang. I don't really care about the distinction between men and women.

Wei Yuan stood up abruptly, stepped back, and said, This, this is unnecessary.

The woman in the blue shirt put down her hands with a smile, and looked at the imperial concubine Chang Xi next to her:

He said he didn't want it, so can you give me some Yuehualu?

Chang Xi was vaguely unhappy, with a sense of anger:

When did this seat tell you that if you gave him the dragon saliva, I would give him Yuehua?

Don't take the bait.

The woman in the blue shirt felt sorry.

Wei Yuan suddenly realized something, and said, Wait, wait, there is no difference between men and women.

His voice paused, hesitatingly said:

That is to say, the real appearance of you in Jiuyou that I know...

The woman in the blue shirt was surprised, and then said with a smile: I think you haven't really seen my appearance, have you? Occasionally you see it, but most of the time it is shrouded in shadow and mist. After all, changing appearance is also It was exhausting.

Well, you guessed right.

The woman with a neutral and beautiful face pointed to her face and said with a smile:

The me over there, you have to look carefully at my appearance under the fog of time and space.

Ah, do you know someone who likes to give other people women's clothes?

Don't let that guy give it to me over there, otherwise, the matter will be too big.

Ah Liang...

Wei Yuan's smile froze, and he nodded seriously.

But suddenly realized something.

If you tell A Liang clearly, will it arouse his rebellious psychology instead?

It's not that you won't let me do the kind of reverse psychology that I have to do.

Rather, I am a genius, and I can definitely do this mentality.

Genius is really annoying.

Just use your fists to educate.

The woman in the blue shirt seemed to want to say something, but her body suddenly fluctuated, and ripples of reality and illusion appeared, and said regretfully: Ah, it's a pity, I still have some troubles over there, so I can only communicate with you like this, The rest will be left to you, Wei Yuan.

This is a way to relieve and heal your injuries, except for the moonlight dew.

A paragraph of words directly surfaced in Wei Yuan's heart.

Before the sacrificial ritual lost its effect this time, the woman in the green shirt picked up her chopsticks and ate as many mouthfuls as she could. Chang Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a pair of eyes as cold as the moonlight glanced up and down, and suddenly said: He has Sweetheart.

The green-clothed woman paused for a moment, then asked in confusion: What are you talking about?

She suddenly laughed: ah, you don't think that's how I feel about him, do you?

Chang Xi, don't use your thinking to explore my heart.

The woman in the green shirt smiled and said softly, You are not worthy.

After eating the last chopsticks and putting them down, Zhu Jiuyin got up with a flick of her sleeves and said:

Innate gods, there is no distinction between yin and yang, and they are truly emotionless existences. Of course, I don't deny that I do have blessings for various reasons, and I have a special feeling for him, but of course it won't be the so-called Love, love? Well, is this how the human race and some protoss describe it?

It's really a low-level idea, Chang Xi.

God should be more magnificent.

She smiled and groaned.

The body has gradually dissipated and turned into mist and left.

Therefore, it becomes more and more elegant.

Stepping lightly in front of Wei Yuan, a pair of black pupils opened, and turned back into the dangerous and alluring vertical pupils of dark golden snakes. He had black hair and white jade hairpins, and a green shirt with lotus-coloured shoes. With his hands behind his back, he said: Of course he deserves to be with his sweetheart, be happy forever, have a baby, and have everything he wants.

Enjoy all the beauty in the world.

Embrace all the happiness in the world.

There are also all kinds of ordinary life, all regrets and all losses, in order to achieve consummation.

This is the prayer of Zhu Jiuyin.

However, he is mortal. I can see that he is not constrained by the lifespan of a god. Even if he has a long lifespan, he is like a god, and he will die one day. He will wear out and perish. Before his death, he belonged to that woman.

But he will die, and his form will perish.

Then, starting from his death, as long as the world dies, time loses its meaning, and everything in the world turns pale, he will completely belong to this seat, Zhu Jiuyin.

The years are long, and death is eternally silent. Everything is destined here. Naturally, I should wait quietly, and there is no need to worry.

The dark golden vertical pupils are cold and vast, seeming to be extremely ruthless but at the same time seem to be extremely affectionate.

God's calmness and God's arrogance are revealed at the same time.

Stretch out your fingers to provoke the chin of the Terran God of War.

The green-clothed dragon girl slightly possessed her body, her blue hair brushed the temples of the God of War, and said in a soft voice:

So, please go ahead and run, but death will catch up to you anyway.

The chef of this seat.

Disappeared into mist with a smile on his face.

The Lord of Nine Netherworlds has never been the so-called right way.

Both Wei Yuan and Chang Xi were shocked, but of course they didn't notice it.

When this green-clothed woman Xian said this, she stepped on a ball of metallic aura on her right foot, and then stepped on it hard, which was directly equivalent to stepping on a sharp knife to stab it down. Underneath, it happened to be someone who had to The white-haired old man lying flat and unable to move.

Click...

The crackling voice sounded again and again.

A thought in the mind of old man Bu Zhoushan before he fell into a coma.

Zhu Jiuyin's melons are not tasty at all...

This melon can kill people.

……………………

And at this moment, far away.

Bai Qi's mortal body could not resist the coercion of God.

But he took a step forward.

wind!

Accompanied by a hoarse low drink, the sword of Daqin slashed towards Shi Yi.

PS: The first update today...