Museum of Demons

Looking at the written words, Wei Yuan's thoughts paused, he felt that he couldn't be so direct and reckless, not because he took Ye Ming's emotions into consideration, in fact, if he could suffocate him to death with words, Wei Yuan would be quite happy to do so Do.

But Wei Yuan had an instinctive premonition that if he said that, Ye Ming would subconsciously contact the few guys he knew who could talk like this, and then through investigation and the extremely high status of the Lord of Time, he might be the first Responses will be directed at him.

Well, I can't show my style so directly.

Speaking of which, could it be that my style is so direct...

Wei Yuan complained in his heart, thought for a while, and modified this line of text to make it a little more tactful:

'Recently, I heard that the God of the North Sea, Hei Di Yu Qiang wants to marry a wife. The woman he wants to marry has a beautiful face and a breath of tolerance for all things. inform. '

Wei Yuan blew his pen.

If you feel like this, the master will give you a passing grade.

Satisfied with the secret comrades constructed by Fuxi, he directly threw it to Ye Ming.

When the fates of all living beings gather together, it will become a river of fate without will. These fates are intertwined, evolving all possibilities in the future, and override fate, precisely lock the target, transmit information and communicate, this is It can only be done with extremely high-level celestial skills.

Even Qi and A Liang couldn't do it.

If it is not impossible to bring things in, I really want to record a video.

Wei Yuan felt emotional in his heart.

……………………

Great Wilderness——

With his eyes closed, Ye Ming suddenly sensed the changes in the sky, and had a faint whim. Although his eyes were always closed, he raised them slightly, and the white hair on the sideburns suddenly fluttered. silhouette.

Then an information stream that was purely evolved by heavenly secrets flew directly to Ye Ming.

Ye Ming tapped his fingers lightly to break through this 'letter'.

The voice is calm and gentle.

A visitor is a guest.

I don't know who it is?

Wei Yuan's voice was distorted by Fu Xi's secrets, and said: It's just a letter, the deputy of the Emperor of Heaven, don't you even dare to read this?

Ye Ming shook his head with a smile, swept his mind, and instantly scanned the content on it.

Then, that calm and gentle breath disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there is horror as if time has frozen, the vastness at the end of time and the heaviness of history. With a sweep of his fingers, the energy will rise instantly, as if the years have been covered in dust.

In that instant of gentleness, extremely powerful violence appeared.

Wei Yuan's human form easily avoided this trick. After all, it was only the form of Tianji imposed by Fuxi. On the way of Tianji, the prepared Fuxi is the strongest, and there is almost no need for any doubts about this.

Ye Ming got up, the white horse sword scabbard in his right hand dropped, and the blade of the left hand stabbed forward.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and it exists in the past, present, and future at the same time.

The right hand of the twisted figure in front of him was behind his back, and the two fingers of his left hand clamped the blade.

The sword edge roared.

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank slightly.

To pierce through the secrets with a sword, only a tiny bit is enough to use the sword's intent to tear apart the space and the secrets, directly across the endless distance, this guy... Ye Ming, has been hiding his clumsiness before? He looked at the god who had piercing eyes and a soft and handsome face.

And, Ye Ming was really irritated.

If it wasn't for the message from Fuxi.

If it wasn't for his own level of swordsmanship, it would be enough.

This sword, I'm afraid it really came directly according to the secret...

True ancient version, kill you along the network cable.

Wei Yuan let out a breath.

Ye Ming spoke softly:

...Who are you?!

Wei Yuan pondered in his heart, should he say that I am here to help you, or should he say, in accordance with Tu Shan's style, Guess what? ], but looking at Ye Ming's current emotional state, if he replied with Tu Shan's tone, he would definitely go berserk immediately, um... the current anger value is enough.

Thinking of the jade pendant, Wei Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Sensing that Ye Ming was on the edge of the sword, his Qi became more and more surging, and he exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

With his right hand behind his back, he intentionally used his left hand to fight against the enemy. With a flick of his fingers, the Baiju sword returned to its sheath, and Wei Yuan's sleeve was shaken. At the waist, a dark jade pendant emerged——

Names are but past illusions.

The ego is the only one.

You can call me...

Gen Seventeen.

The voice has not yet fallen, and the person has disappeared.

Only the implication of being as vast as the sky lasts forever.

Holding the sword, Ye Ming calmly [gazing] ahead, the place is still calm, as if nothing happened, and said to himself: Geng Seventeen...

Return to the core of the ruins.

Wei Yuan's ray of true spirit returned to the place where Fuxi was, and Fuxi was relieved.

That kid Ye Ming... has been hiding his strength?

Even if he was caught by me, he didn't reveal this part of his strength...

Fu Xi rubbed his chin, looked at Wei Yuan strangely: You boy...

Is it very good at stimulating other people's pain?

It's just a coincidence...

Wei Yuan thought for a while and replied, I have always treated people generously.

After bidding farewell to Fuxi, Wei Yuan's true spirit returned to his body. In a waking dream, Hetu Luoshu fell down again foaming at the mouth, and when Wei Yuan opened his eyes, he saw two old men standing in front of him. .

How about it?

Wei Yuan replied: I have contacted a very strong reinforcement.

Well, reinforcements, probably...

Probably Ye Ming got really angry for the first time in thousands of years.

And dumped the hatred value to Guixu.

Well, even if Ye Ming tried to divine the existence of Geng Shiqi in Guixu later, even with the help of Di Jun, he would only learn that Geng Shiqi had died, and this would only make Ye Ming feel bad about the existence of Geng Shiqi. The identity is more vigilant, and this so-called [Gen Seventeen] is scary.

This is taking advantage of Fuxi's ability to shield heavenly secrets better than Dijun's...

Of course, Di Jun is also very good at controlling his fate.

I don't know if the two of them have ever compared.

Wei Yuan turned his head in his mind, and suddenly the Second Emperor heaved a sigh of relief and said:

Huh, that's good, that's good!

Because the Great Wilderness should still be in chaos, let's go to Buzhou Lingzi Mountain!

Wei Yuan nodded, then remembered immediately, and said, But, using Buzhou's negative mountain's power for a short time, won't it affect Buzhoushan's old man?

Emperor Shu took it for granted, Of course!

He will notice it immediately.

Then fly over with the mountain in hand.

Emperor Hu added: So, if this state is forcibly turned on, it is equivalent to finding the real Lao Buzhou. Whether you go up yourself or Lao Buzhou rushes over, Yu Qiang, that old tortoise Bad luck!

Emperor Shu gritted his teeth and said, I'm going to take off his tortoise shell and use it as a chamber pot!

Hu Di gritted his teeth and said, I'm going to throw him into the pot and stew it into a pot of turtle soup!

The two ancient gods looked at each other and were furious: Listen to me!

Wei Yuan breathed out a foul breath, thought for a while, and took out the core waist card of the Guixu forces in his hand. After thinking about it, he planned to put it away, that's all, wait until this matter is resolved, and then proceed to confront Guixu. , Just as this happened, the token in his hand suddenly lighted up slightly.

Um?

The heavens of Guixu asked? Emperor Shu leaned forward.

Emperor Hu said: Ah, yes, after all, this place also belongs to the scope of Guixu.

Look at what?

……………………

Return to the Ruins·The Valley of the East China Sea.

core world.

Dai Xiuneng completed the delivery of the task, walked out of the most central palace, greeted a few friends, and came here with a heavy expression on his face. Can't get back to God.

Here is an exchange area supported by a series of thirty-six small worlds. There are countless precious classics and treasures that are chased by heroes in each world. Swordsmanship.

The cultivation speed is fast and the strength is strong enough to reach the peak of the first stage of Guixu.

But it's not easy to sell now, the price of cabbage, and no one can change the price of cabbage.

Of course it wasn't because of the strict requirements of [To practice magical skills, swing a sword from the palace].

This matter has to be blamed on Dai Xiuneng. After he went to that small world, he got this thing similar to Evil Resisting Sword Art. He felt that it was so boring to make a bloodbath for such a thing, so he took it from his backpack, Pulled out a modern version of the printer.

Printed out 3,000 copies of Evil Resisting Sword Art.

Then hired people to copy more, and directly distributed them all over the world.

Since then, the world has entered the era of introversion, everyone knows this sword technique, and knows that this thing is very strong.

If you don't practice evil swordsmanship, you will be taken for a second.

You practice, you have to swing a knife.

If you don't practice, you can cook, but you can swing a knife. In the end, this involuntary rivers and lakes will go straight to perdition. Dai Xiuneng got a high evaluation in that mission and got the Yellow Turban Warrior Amulet. Swordsmanship became the price of cabbage.

Even if it is the return of the heavens and the world, it must follow the laws of the big market.

Dai Xiuneng felt that at least the keyboard warrior strategy he learned on the Internet was still useful.

At this moment, he recalled the pre-Qin that he had seen before, looked at the exchange system, and fell silent. Originally, his hole card, the Yellow Turban Warrior Amulet, was to deal with this big task, but it was useless at all. The domineering momentum of the Qin army charging made this The three-person elite group of Guixu instantly lost their fighting spirit.

Their individual strength is indeed stronger than the single Qin army.

However, there are three thousand on the opposite side!

Three thousand!

Moreover, while driving that kind of strange beast, all the things with a load of four to five thousand catties charged together, and the first emperor personally marched. At that moment, Dai Xiu felt that he was lucky not to be trampled into flesh, so he chose to pay a certain price. Terminate the mission immediately.

When I came here, I originally wanted to exchange for a higher level of practice, but I saw the column of information.

The finger is almost a bit ghostly.

Search for human intelligence.

But what appeared in an instant made his thoughts freeze for a while.

【Insufficient permissions】.

Insufficient authority, but, how is it possible...

It was just a world without magic.

I also didn't ask which major country's arsenal password this level of intelligence.

Why can't I see it all?

What happened in the world?

Dai Xiuneng closed his eyes, the rationality of life and death made him choose other methods, and also made him feel the opportunity this time. Having experienced the impact of the information age, he understands that intelligence, intelligence is the most valuable.

After a moment of silence, he suppressed his merits and the Yellow Turban Warrior Amulet in his hand——

Gamblers are happy!

You may win, but I'm always happy!

Inquiry, recent major events in the human world.

It was just a gamble, but unexpectedly, someone responded.

Dai Xiuneng murmured: Gen Seventeen?

Wei Yuan saw that the price to be paid was a yellow scarf warrior's body protection spell, so he took advantage of the situation and groaned for a while. The other party was asking this, and it seemed that he didn't know about the great war in the world. Realm and strength to know.

What's more, it is Guixu, a mercenary from the world who has experienced in the small world.

Boy, the Guixu system will identify true and false, so don't attract attention. Emperor Shu added.

Ours is a fake after all. Hu Di was also a little timid.

You don't want to go up Tie Mang.

Well, I understand, it's true information, but it's best to let them misjudge the strength of the world, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Wei Yuan thought for a while, and then answered casually. The light flashed to confirm the authenticity of this information, and then successfully passed the judgment at the next moment.

Phew... really information.

Dai Xiuneng heaved a sigh of relief, seeing his yellow turban warrior amulet disappear, his heart ached.

Farewell, my Liu Niu.

I hope the other side can treat you better, Liu Niu, you have to be good when I'm not here, you have to be good.

Woooooooooo...a big loss.

Hopefully this time the intel is worth the fare and doesn't make me look like a fool.

With a dejected look, Dai Xiuneng opened the information, and the text on it was the standard text of Guixu, so he glanced at it.

Then, his whole body seemed to be hit by thunder, and his complexion turned pale little by little. Finally, as a warrior, his palms couldn't help shaking. It was the first time his teammates saw the captain like this, and subconsciously lowered their heads to look.

There was only one line written on the white paper.

The Queen Mother of the West and Gonggong will fight on the bank of the East China Sea!

The surroundings suddenly became dead silent.

It's as if breathing doesn't exist.

The silent place is like thunder.

PS: Today's second update... 3,800 words...