Museum of Demons

The aura in his hand gradually dissipated, and the past [seen] in the eyes of the Taoist also disappeared. Even he could not use such a method for a long time. The God of Wushan sighed with emotion for the woman he saw just now. Who is the friend, I am even more curious.

He stroked his beard and pondered.

Or else, do the math?

The divination techniques of the ancient Wushan clan are different from those of the Fuxi sage.

However, most of the distance is to seek feedback from the cornerstone of the world, the original avenue. After all, there is no difference between the past, the present, and the future. As long as the methods are sophisticated, you can see the afterimages of the past and find the enlightenment of the future.

With a thought, the method was deployed, and a tortoise shell appeared in his hand.

The so-called old friend...

It was silent for a long time, but the tortoise shell with the strongest spirituality of the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle remained motionless.

???

What's wrong with you? Tell your fate, why do you look like this?

Puzzled, the God of Wushan reached out to touch the tortoise shell, and finally decided to do the divination by himself, but in an instant, his powerful divinity suddenly became vigilant, making his back full of chills, his pupils constricted violently, and there was a feeling of revival. If you continue to do the divination, there will be a fear of fascination.

Shopkeeper, how do you sell this thing?

The gentle voice broke his panic, and when he looked up, he saw a white-haired and blue-shirted man standing in front of him, looking at the spiritual materials left by the previous woman on the booth. Wushan God was in fear, and instinctively said, There was no price increase, and he expressed his evaluation of this spiritual material from the bottom of his heart.

Fair.

The white-haired Taoist gave the corresponding spiritual object, put away the spiritual material, and then walked away.

Wu Shanshen touched his ghost shell, knocked left and right, touched again, and finally had to admit that his old buddy had a problem, and then regretted it. He actually told the cost price of the thing he just sold, and lost money loss.

He quickly wanted to recall the secret, chase this guy, and make another price.

Wait... What was the secret aura of that person just now?

The expression on the old man's face slowly froze.

No secret?

Karma closure? ! !

Wait, what did that person look like just now?

Why can't I remember...

After a long time, Wushan God suddenly shivered, and looked around in bewilderment:

Strange? How did I lose my mind just now?

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Well, it will greatly increase the probability of good things...

You can get spiritual materials at a cost price.

The current strength, even the gods, will be disturbed, ah...but you can't even get a dime. Is this power powerful, or is it tasteless.

Wei Yuan tossed the spiritual material in his hand, and felt the aura of a friend on it, thoughtfully.

Always one step away.

Then try to lock her causal line directly this time, and then see what will happen if you go over there, heh, you won’t crash the car... The Taoist clasped his fingers together, and this time directly followed Houtu’s causal line, Taking a step forward, the picture in front of him suddenly changed.

The next moment, a big sun fell directly towards Wei Yuan.

The huge body of the Golden Crow danced like a star.

The domineering voice shouted.

Get out of the way, get out of the way!

...

The big day was reflected in Wei Yuan's eyes, he watched the big day approaching quickly with a blank expression, and took a step towards the side, feeling and feeling that he had grasped something about the current situation——

If it is said to be chasing behind Houtu, it will always be one step away. If it is said to be intercepted directly, it will be intercepted by another thing in reverse.

For example, colliding with Dainil.

Wei Yuan took a step towards the side, avoiding the big day golden crow.

There is no reason to conflict with the Great Sun Golden Crow in this era...

Although it is said that later generations were almost stabbed in the heart by this golden crow.

However, Pindao is not the kind of person who holds grudges.

Then I heard the domineering voice of the Golden Crow:

Hmph, mortal! You have good eyesight, otherwise, I will definitely burn you to ashes!

The Taoist raised his eyebrows and said slowly:

However, Pindao happened to have a treasure to show the emperor.

Oh? What is it?!

The golden crow hovered its wings.

The Taoist stretched out his right hand, clenched his fist with his right hand, and said in a sincere and mysterious tone: This thing is precious, please take a closer look, otherwise, you will fly away in a flash. , and then saw the Taoist spread his palms.

There is nothing in the palm.

It's not everything...

Jin Wu cried out in dissatisfaction, and then saw the corner of the Taoist's mouth curled up, and said with a gentle smile:

No, there is still a big pussy pocket.

??!

With a backhand, he twisted his body, and a big slap from Zhou Shan's direct slap directly slapped the noble emperor's face. If they disagree with each other, they will radiate the power of the sun.

Wei Yuan rested his right hand on his eyebrows, watching the sky suddenly change from day to dusk.

This slap directly slapped the whole night.

Well, Pindao is not the kind of person who holds grudges.

Revenge is usually on the spot.

Later generations will take revenge because of the shame of face, so go back to the past and beat you up when you were a child.

Tsk...why do you feel a little crumbly?

Well, it must be an illusion.

The Taoist compared himself with Fuxi, and then confidently came to the conclusion that his moral bottom line is very sufficient.

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his right hand, clasped his five fingers together, and the spiritual material with the breath of the earth emerged.

Um……

Just now I was just trying to see if I could interfere with the powerhouses of this era.

Can you contact the creatures of this era without being involved in major events?

It's not because this brat deserves a beating, so he was beaten up.

The conclusion drawn is that Wei Yuan can contact the creatures of this era, but he cannot contact the Houtu at this moment, which means that [Houtu] was involved in some kind of catastrophe in ancient times, or in a big event.

The cause and effect involved are too great, layer upon layer of cause and effect, and the fate of countless sentient beings has turned into a long river.

It is impossible for Wei Yuan to meet her in this era.

This may be a situation similar to the [Grandfather Paradox]. Wei Yuan speculates that if he, as [Yuanshi], really meets [Houtu] at this moment, the interference may directly lead to great changes in future generations. And such a change will lead to [Yuanshi] not appearing, or Yuanshi will not know Houtu.

What stands in front of them is actually their own destiny.

Fate...

The Taoist was meditating, with a green shirt and white hair, standing on the wilderness, looking at the distance, the four great ways in the surrounding domain were circulating endlessly, and then changed unpredictablely, urging [Speaking out the law with], [Speaking out the law with] is To greatly increase the probability of all possible events is to move the fate curve.

If such an effect is improved.

There is no absolute impossibility...

Even if it is fate.

The Taoist stretched out his hand, and Houtu's spiritual material radiated spiritual light, and finally turned into a letter. The four great masters in the domain followed the words, and then, relying on destiny, he found the only possibility. With a flick of his fingers, the letter Suddenly it turned into a flash of light and disappeared.

………………

at the same time.

Awa, I came to see you, this is a gift...

The woman with a gentle smile took out a jade pendant from her cuff and handed it over, and then took out a jade flute, and handed it to the lazy and handsome young man beside her, saying: Fuxi, this is yours, I hope you won't dislike it.

Really, why don't you give me a jade pendant too?

It's best to be the same as Ah Wa.

Fuxi complained.

The woman in a long skirt smiled softly and said concisely: Because I would dislike it.

Fuxi: ...

Could you please not say such things with a gentle expression on your face?

This seems to make me look like a scum...

Houtu smiled gently but firmly rejected Fuxi's suggestion. Strictly speaking, only a gentle and tolerant Houtu who is extremely firm can have a killing effect on Fuxi, and can completely ignore all the lies of the slag snake.

And just as she was taking out something, a letter suddenly fell down.

Um?

Did I get this letter...

Afterwards, his expression froze, his fingers were fair, and he picked up the letter paper that had fallen on the stone table. Fuxi turned the jade flute in his hand, pressed the letter paper, his expression changed after a little daze: This is... He suddenly stood up and looked at the letter. In the distance, the jade flute in his hand was thrown casually, and it turned into a long dragon, and the long chant flew out.

On this letter, the cause and effect are abnormal, and there is an extremely chaotic and dangerous time atmosphere.

Theoretically, this letter should have been turned into powder by the heavens and the earth at the moment of its birth, and it is even more impossible to appear here, in your hand. There is something wrong with this thing!

Fuxi is calm and reliable:

And, although it is very weak, there is a breath of me from other timelines on it.

Seeing that he was only fourteen or fifteen years old last year, Wahuang, who still had a little baby fat on his cheeks, was puzzled:

Brother from another timeline?

No, it's not!

Fuxi suddenly exploded, put his hands on Emperor Wa's shoulders, and said seriously: Don't call him brother, Awa, you only have me as an elder brother, in any timeline, in any future, in any Awa, there is only me. Brother is enough!

I'm the only one in existence, so put me in other timelines under the stone.

The young Fuxi looked upright:

I'm going to cut him to death!

It must be just one subordinate, this move is enough...

The blue dragon chanted, directly breaking through many spaces, and headed towards the Taoist to kill. Fuxi in this timeline 'saw' the white-haired Taoist, raised his hand to gossip, and circulated endlessly. The blue dragon, but the next moment, that The white-haired Taoist counterattacked with a backhand, but for a moment, Canglong was still, and his gossip did not move.

The whole body is like a sky covered upside down.

Makes everything meaningless.

The white-haired Taoist was dressed in a blue shirt, turned around and shook his sleeves.

Canglong mourned, shaking the sky and earth, and then turned into wisps of powder.

The avatar of Fuxi who stepped on the blue dragon was covered by the Taoist's sleeve and died in an instant.

!!!

Fuxi's complexion changed, he didn't expect the innate gossip to be broken so easily, and the energy in his body suddenly overflowed, and then under the astonished gaze of Emperor Wa and Houtu, he sat down and turned the bluestone into powder, and stepped back. half a step.

Fuxi, who claims to be the strongest inborn secret, took half a step back.

Fuxi covered his eyes, his left eye had turned into a vertical pupil because of the confrontation just now, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

Brother?!

Hou Tu looked slightly condensed: Who is it?

Her heart was shaken, and there was a faint sense of earth-shaking.

How could he force Fuxi back?

Fuxi shook his head, and said: ...I don't know, the energy condensed on my body is very secret, and it has already left, it's just...

The young man paused, looked at the broken jade flute in his hand, and said slowly: I don't know why, he seems to be born to restrain me, and the means he is good at should be karma and fate.

Able to use oneself as the core and source, and artificially interfere with the fate of heavenly secrets in a small way.

Very weird method.

I was unprepared for a while, and underestimated him, but suffered a small loss...

As the source of cause and effect, interfering with fate?

Why did such a great power suddenly send me a message?

Houtu was stunned, looking at the letter in his hand.

There is only one word on the letterhead.

But it made the woman's expression freeze, and the previous worry and guard disappeared in an instant.

【Yuan】

PS: The second update today...

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