Museum of Demons

Memories of the past are like the sky reflected in the bottom of the water. After the gravel smashed into the ripples of the water, the memories gradually resurfaced. The past experiences and memories made Ah Zhao's expression slightly pale, but his eyes were still bright. Calm down, said:

Here, Master Wei Yuan, why did your hair turn white all of a sudden?

It's just been through a few things.

Wei Yuan's tone was flat.

Miss Chen Zhao, things are going well these days, I have some things I want to ask about.

This, it's not a coincidence.

The joy in Wu Yan's eyes belonged to the girl Azhao from before, and gradually subsided, but this scene was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible. She said: I just brought flowers from Sister Jue, but they were given by the owner of the guard. I was taken aback, now that I fell here, I have to apologize to Sister Jue first.

Then pack up the things on the side of the road.

Otherwise, I will be told by the aunt next door later.

She diverted the topic very naturally, and gave a reason why she couldn't refuse, she pointed to the fragments of the flowerpot on the ground, Besides, it's not good to accidentally hurt someone, is the head guard going out?

If there is anything, why don't we discuss it in detail after we come back.

Wei Yuan stared at Wu Yan, nodded slowly, and said: Then, in the afternoon, I hope to have a good chat with Miss Chen Zhao. The white-haired sword fairy turned around and walked away without any nostalgia. The gentle girl opened her eyes.

The tenderness and warmth in the eyes, the innocent part belonging to that girl, Ah Zhao, quickly dissipated.

Instead, it was the depth that once terrified the hearts of countless heroes.

Memory shapes character. When memory is missing, she can be insecure, and even gradually integrated into a member of the old street, just like that sixteen-year-old girl, but after memory returns, she can only be that The empress is cruel and cruel, leaving no room for others or herself.

When I went back to the house and took out the broom to clean these things.

She knew what was likely to follow was a straightforward showdown and confrontation.

However, she suddenly remembered the Tarot cards from that day.

Righteous emperor.

That's where you end.

answer--

the supreme right, and,

Absolute loneliness in spirit.

……………………

It is true that Wei Yuan had other important things to do when he went out. Since he had already greeted the old heavenly master before, he was not polite, and went to Longhu Mountain without any psychological burden. Shifu.

Tianshi Mansion, Back Mountain, Lotus Pond.

The old Taoist was stunned.

Little Ah Xuan was stunned.

A pool of lotus, perhaps because of the gradual recovery of spiritual energy, further improvement, even in the early spring, the lotus pond is in full bloom, with stone tables and chairs, the person in front of him is white-haired and blue-shirted, with one hand propping his chin , holding a chess piece in his fingers and knocking on the stone table, his appearance is lazy.

But the temperament is cold.

handsome!

The black cat is entrenched in his arms.

Xiao Yu'er stretched out his fingers to braid the young man's white hair.

He didn't care, he just knocked on the chessboard lazily, the so-called unparalleled guest in the world, he was actually a celestial immortal, and the other Taoist female cultivators who passed by were lost in sight, stepped on the air, oops whispered, and their faces were filled with embarrassment It was red, and the old Taoist stiffly retracted his gaze.

Looking at a certain swordsman with his chin propped up in front of him, his fingers holding a chess piece, and the immature Taoist boy next to him helping to braid his hair, he obviously looks like a cold and ascetic Taoist swordsman, but the old Taoist clearly saw this The nine foxes behind the bastard flicked their tails like dog tails.

You are secretly cool, right?

You kid must be secretly cool, right? !

So proud that he didn't even want to face.

He heard the appearance of the female disciple hitting a tree again from over there.

The blue veins on the forehead of the old master stretched, he gritted his teeth and said:

WuLiang, you Heavenly Venerable, you bloody vixen, did you come to my place to make trouble?!

Is it to destroy the Dao heart of my disciples of Longhu Mountain?!

No, no, I, cough cough, I am a descendant of Yanhuang blood with pure blood and pure soul.

What did you come to my Longhu Mountain for?!

The old celestial master sneered and said, It's a stick of incense in your posture.

The head guard said in surprise:

Huh? Fellow Daoist Zhang, how do you know that my white hair is soft and not frizzy, and it is particularly shiny?

Zhang Ruosu, who is also full of white hair: ...

Are you here to find fault, vixen?!

After a while, the old master slapped the table angrily, as if he was about to draw out his sword and slash the bastard fur vixen in front of him, A Xuan and Zhao Gongming on the left and right held back together, with cold sweat on their foreheads: Senior brother, calm down.

Heavenly Master, you can't do it! Heavenly Master, you can't do it!

In the end, Xiao Yuer and Feng Siyu braided Wei Yuan's white hair. Now his hair is black and white, and the white hair is braided into a braid, and then he made it into a bun, with white hair mixed on the sideburns, five thousand years old. The reincarnation of Canggu Youyuan became more and more obvious. Wei Yuan picked up the tea and said to the old celestial master who was itching with hatred:

So, you came to Longhu Mountain just to show off?

Not really.

Wei Yuan looked solemn, and said: There are indeed a few things. For the first thing, I hope to ask Longhushan for some precious medicines to nourish the soul...

Secondly, Longhushan has been the leader of the Taoist sect for a long time, and I should know many monk sects who are good at forging and refining swords... I may need your help to try to reforge a sword. , The Chang'an sword that was melted and cast was raised and placed on the table.

The old Taoist's forehead jumped, and he stretched out his fingers to touch the Chang'an Sword, which was not so much a sword as a mass of chaotic iron. He felt that even in this cold place on the mountain, there was still a scorching air flowing down his fingertips. Rising up, the veteran Taoist whose thunder method attainments were unparalleled throughout the ages let out a sigh of relief.

What are you doing here? How many times has your sword been tempered?

Why is it like this now?

This matter is beyond words.

That's a long story short.

Wei Yuan glanced at Zhao Gongming, who was transformed by the Golden Crow's kindness, and said, Probably, he fought twice with the last Golden Crow of the Great Wilderness, the first time he was fused, and the second time he fell into the thunder and fire of the Great Wilderness. , and it ended up like this.”

Zhao Caishen's forehead twitched.

Wei Yuan shot like lightning, and pressed the God of Wealth's right eyelid, making his left eye twitch.

Well, the left eye jumps for money and the right eye jumps for disaster.

no problem.

After experiencing the great wilderness and his party, the head of the guard who finally worked for nothing, said to himself very piously, the God of Wealth, take care, and the old Taoist next to him smiled wryly, and said: Forget it, the old Taoist is not surprised, maybe because of similar There are too many things, I actually feel that it is only natural for you to do such a thing.

You went to the Great Wilderness. If you didn't produce anything, it would be abnormal.

The old man had a free and easy attitude, and then joked and said: To be honest, you didn't kidnap the concubine of the Heavenly Emperor. The old Taoist priest, I feel that your skills have regressed, hahahaha... The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled. Jinwu Zhao Gongming also had no choice but to laugh along with him.

Smiling and laughing, the two found that the white-haired guard opposite him was not smiling.

Instead of smiling, there was an expression of surprise and admiration on his face.

So the two of them couldn't laugh anymore.

Ha, haha...ha, you should, you shouldn't...

The white hair on the temples of the old Taoist was wet.

Wei Yuan sighed in admiration: As expected of the first heavenly master in a thousand years.

Do you want to think about it, why did I fight with Jinwu?

Zhang Ruosu: ...

Kidnapped the imperial concubine and fought against the Golden Crow, so you also fought against that Heavenly Emperor this time?

There are other things, let's talk about it, the old Taoist can bear it.

Wei Yuan said: As expected of you, in fact, there are not many things, that is, Dayi really turned death into life, and the most important thing... He looked at Zhao Gongming, then the smile on his face subsided, and said : The reason why the ten days turned into the sky back then, and Dayi shot and killed the nine days.

There is a suspected existence of Fuxi, and he uses it to play against Dijun.

After one sentence fell, in fact, although it was a surprise on the face, but the old master who had gradually gotten used to it suddenly stood up, his face was almost solemn, and Zhao Gongming's expression was slightly condensed, and he was in a trance for a while. Zhang Ruosu glanced at Long Hu The guardian of the mountain, said: Fuxi... the innate gossip, Di Jun, the Great Desolate Heavenly Emperor...

Wei Yuan added: Perhaps, you will be more familiar with Donghuang Taiyi instead.

The expression on Zhang Ruosu's face changed several times, and finally sat down, his face was calm, but it was far more dignified than before with a little laughter, and finally sighed with a wry smile: This time, you really brought one, which is enough The news that caused chaos in the Three Realms and the human world.

This thing already exists, and it's a good thing that I discovered it in advance.

Wei Yuan was noncommittal, and took advantage of the situation to refute.

The Taoist nodded and sighed: This is indeed...

Wei Yuan looked at Zhao Gongming and said, However, God of Wealth, do you still remember what happened when you were the Golden Crow? For example, what was the reason for you to turn ten days away? When I met Chang Xi, I found that she didn't seem to be pure. With a coquettish and unreasonable character, Di Jun is not that bossy, and Xi He should not have done such a thing without a reason.

Zhao Gongming's expression changed, as if he was remembering, he murmured: Xihe, no, mother...

She, she is...someone told her that in the future there will be...

She is because of that person, that person is...

Zhao Gongming snorted, subconsciously raised his hand to hold his forehead, his face was painful and hideous, and the memories that had surfaced dissipated layer by layer and ceased to exist. Zhang Ruosu sighed, his body swayed, and appeared behind Zhao Gongming, pointing, pounding. The majestic magic power emerged, forcing the god to stabilize the soul.

Zhao Gongming's expression eased, and the Taoist's requiem method restrained the real spirit, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Don't ask any more.

The old Taoist sent Marshal Zhengyi Xuantan back to his residence, and said: His soul has been seriously injured, and the special nature of the sun-shooting arrows will directly hurt the true spirit, so the remnants of the good nature of the nine golden crow birds gathered to form him. One person, wait for him to recall slowly, this matter cannot be rushed...

Wei Yuan nodded, and then said in a low voice, The arrow for shooting the sun was given to Dayi by Fuxi.

Zhang Ruosu was slightly taken aback, and then only had a wry smile.

This matter is getting more and more troublesome.

Wei Yuan looked at Zhao Gongming, who had passed out, and said, However, Zhang Daoyou, your strength is much stronger than I imagined... Zhang Ruosu said indifferently: It's not my practice, but the two thousand years. The heavenly palace talisman array cast by countless true cultivators is even stronger...

He stretched out his hand and sighed complicatedly: In the past, borrowing and mobilizing this power would have been wasted and required a complicated process, but now, there is no such thing, and besides this, the spiritual energy on the land of Shenzhou is also rising rapidly , the probability of a genius appearing in a hundred years is ten times that of the past.

This is……

Wei Yuan reacted.

Zhang Ruosu said: So, the land under our feet is trying their best to help us survive this catastrophe. By the way, if you don't come, I have something to tell you.

Um?

Wei Yuan, do you feel that this world is different?

Wei Yuan frowned in thought, and then said: The recovery of Gong Gong's strength is too fast.

He was split in Kyushu. He lost control of the four seas and countless water systems of the Age of Gods. His strength will inevitably drop sharply. If he wants to recover, he should gather the water veins of Kyushu, but the water veins of Kyushu have already been moved forward by E Huang Nvying. Gather.

As usual, it is impossible for Gonggong's strength to recover so quickly.

But on the day I came back, I saw aquarium monsters appearing on the surface of the river. This is not in line with common sense...

Zhang Ruosu stood on the top of the mountain and looked into the distance, and said, This is what I want to tell you.

We underestimated that Water God Gong Gong...

Whether it is in terms of strength or character.

Back then, King Yu's method of splitting his strength was to cut off many water veins, divide the water and rule it, and then gather strength to defeat and seal it. How could he do similar things this time? Everyone knows how to suffer With a little wisdom, students in China will have wrong test books.

How could the water god, one of the basic elements of the universe, fall into the same pit?

Wei Yuan finally came to his senses.

After all, I found that I still missed a little bit, and I miscalculated Gong Gong's character.

The old man sighed: The power of the water system is not unique to China in the human world.

It seems to be a coincidence, when the old man said these words, there was a thunderous sound from the sky, the majestic water vapor rose crazily, the sky and the earth became bluer, Wei Yuan stepped up, and looked out from here Going to see the coast of the East China Sea, or the coast of Shenzhou, the water level soared hundreds of meters in an instant.

One after another figures emerged, all surrounded by majestic water vapor, with the power of the age of gods, or holding weapons, or following the army behind them, the momentum was extremely majestic, and they seemed to be flooded with water, and they were extremely terrifying. To repeat the world-destroying flood, Wei Yuan said:

Gonggong, has it recovered?!

Zhang Ruosu replied: Yes, and no, the formation still exists and is still functioning.

These are the many river gods and sea gods of all other gods in the human world.

During the time you left, Gonggong invited all the sea gods and water gods in the world to fight at the same time. Of course, the saying of inviting the battle is just my explanation and yours. The reason why all the water gods appeared to fight is because He Seven days ago, on the East China Sea, he personally beheaded Poseidon, the sea god of the Western Regions.

Wei Yuan: How much strength has he recovered...

not much.

From the perspective of the seal, at best, the combat power of one hand has been recovered.

Zhang Ruosu replied: As for why with the current combat power, he single-handedly invited all the gods in the world to fight.

Probably, because He is Gong Gong after all.

Water gods work together.

PS: The second update today...