Museum of Demons

Ahem, ahem...that scumbag snake Fuxi, it's serious.

Beyond the years, Wei Yuan clutched his chest. With that move just now, Fuxi definitely rushed to kill him, with black hands and black hearts, but it is a pity that the owner of Wei and him have fought each other not a thousand times. Hundreds of times, I have long been familiar with the opponent's moves. '

Still hitting me with that old-fashioned opening move?

Old thing, your moves are the most useless!

Department!

The Taoist compared his middle finger, and felt that this innate one-qi body was almost gone. After all, his own background was not comparable to that of Fuxi. The reason why he fought back with one move was that the guy underestimated the enemy on the one hand, and on the other hand it was the moves. familiar with.

However, this is also the limit.

After all, Fuxi is one of the strongest. When he encountered the [future self] who came to snatch Awa, the excitement buff was obviously triggered. After all, the realm was still empty. On the one hand, he didn't even have his own special skills Can be created, not perfected.

On the other hand, the number of imprints is too small, and they only exist in [past] and [present].

As for the future, that is not at all.

After all, I don’t have [Stars and Vientiane], [Earth and Sky], and [Buzhou Mountain], which exist in the past, present and future, and penetrate all time’s iconic coordinates. When others look up, they can see the sky, and they can see the stars and Vientiane, The ground is on the ground, walking between the heaven and the earth supported by Buzhou Mountain.

With the anchor points of these people, the concept will be recognized and observed naturally.

will exist of course.

That's why Wei Yuan wanted to try, with the help of old Buzhou's Buzhou Mountain, to connect Buzhou Mountain with his two concepts of [Yuxu Palace]. Whenever he saw Buzhou Mountain, he would think of Yuxu Palace. Comprehension, embedding flowers and trees.

One word is borrowed.

The two words are prostitutes.

The three words are rubbing the road sign.

...Damn it, is Zhao Caishen's curse so effective?

The white-haired Taoist rubbed his hair to the ground. Thinking about it carefully, he had to take the first step even to take the first step, develop his own style of avenue, and lay down the first step of the first core Dao mark. Infiltrated into every drop of his blood.

Poverty and debts flow from every pore of Yuxu Palace Yuanshi Tianzun in the world.

But this time it was rewarding.

At least it is an attempt to step into the long river of time, the possibility of going back to the past, traveling through the ages, which is wonderful, but there are also great restrictions. One is to have a clear time coordinate.

For example, Ayi, or 【branding】.

In order to avoid getting lost in the time and place directly, it is better to go back too early or too late.

Even if he took one step forward, he didn't know which era he was thrown into.

The second is that it cannot interfere with the past.

In other words, it is extremely harsh. Under normal circumstances, there is no problem with tasting food, enjoying the scenery, traveling to the North Sea and twilight, but once you want to interfere in the past again, it will bring huge backlash. The previous time , one is escorted by [Huntian breath].

The second is [Buzhou Landslide], supporting the sky and the ground by oneself, that era needs itself.

However, Wei Yuan discovered that with the extremely propelled [Speak Out], there is a small probability that he can try to communicate indirectly with those who have been robbed in this era, such as sending letters imitating the letter paper of the sky to leave behind [Houtu] A letter.

Inside it contained Wei Yuan's own sword energy.

Under special circumstances, you can throw it out as a trick, and it can also be regarded as your own preliminary attempt at cause and effect...

I hope that it won't happen even though the letterhead containing sword energy will be passed on.

But when it was thrown out, it was impossible to use such a tragic situation...

Shouldn't, shouldn't.

My luck should not be so bad.

The Taoist laughed at himself and didn't stay here any longer. His own [Innate Qi] was about to be exhausted. Based on the Master Wei's knowledge of a mixture of human scum and snake scum, after he appeased Emperor Wa, he would definitely Get here as fast as you can, and come back with revenge.

Wei Yuan was not worried, he picked up the spiritual material in his hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Almost the next moment.

Ripples appeared in the space, and many laws and concepts circulated, turning into a handsome and unrestrained young man in a blue shirt, a pair of pupils like a dragon snake, sweeping around, and grasping the secrets of heaven to make calculations at will, frowning: Always one step away? Only one step away?

Hmph, cause and effect...

I don't believe it!

He flicked his sleeves and shattered those karma, secrets, and destiny, and took a step in an instant. With killing intent in his heart, he continued to chase after him, but no matter what methods he used, the distance between him and the other party was always a thin line of heaven, forever only I can see the back, but I can't get close to half a point.

Until the end, the Taoist stood on the illusory, turned back suddenly, his eyes were ancient, and a layer of real but illusory sky hovered around his body, which made the young Fuxi feel a little depressed, instinctively on guard, and smiled heartily on his face: Finally willing to turn back! gone?

The white-haired Taoist looked at him deeply, his eyes were deep, and he said flatly:

You can't catch up with me.

There was a slight pause in the voice, and his fingers moved slightly along the fate and years in front of him, with a confused look on his face, he said:

It's fate.

Then the white-haired Taoist who couldn't see clearly shook his hand and gave a salute.

It disappeared completely before Fuxi's eyes.

The smile on Fuxi's face disappeared bit by bit, and the huge spiritual consciousness swept around, and found nothing, only the fear in his eyes was left-Karma and fate...

………………………

...It's really enough to hold grudges.

If I hadn't smuggled here from the future, if the fate of all living beings in the world hadn't turned into a long river to block us, that scum snake would definitely catch up... Hiss, wait, why do you feel this guy's operation So proficient?

Search for abnormal timelines, and then filter these timelines from the concept of innate gossip.

In the end, follow the cause and effect directly to kill.

It's too skilled. How many times has this guy done this kind of thing?

Who did he hunt down so many times?

The white-haired Taoist stroked the center of his eyebrows, and finally fell silent.

Ah, after all, that is Fuxi.

The answer is so obvious.

Facing such a dreadful thing.

Whether it is a saint with high moral standards or a scum with low moral standards will fall into silence.

Then the head guard rationally decided not to think about it any more.

Sure enough, there is a problem with this guy being the Taiqing Moral Heavenly Venerable. The Supreme Moral Heavenly Venerable is almost too low moral bottom line. If [Huntian] is still there, it is most appropriate for Huntian to receive the seal of this position...

He grasped the secrets and cause and effect, and dissipated invisible with a movement of his body.

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The small world of Yuxu Palace.

As soon as Jia sweeps the ground, it has already watered today's spiritual materials, and counted the creatures raised in this Yuxu Palace, and repaired the damaged and weathered ground. The projection in the movie is equally warm and genial.

As soon as organ man A sat next to the first tree that year, he repeated the process of completing the five-element formation cycle. After all, he was only a prototype-level organ man. The proficient part is actually quite limited.

Day-to-day life has been repeated for thousands of years.

And Jiayi didn't feel boring.

On the contrary, it is full of anticipation.

Because when the lord returns, he will be able to see a more complete and solid defense formation of Yuxu Palace.

Being able to see the prosperous spiritual herb garden and seeing the sufficient material reserves in the dojo palace, as long as he thinks of these, even if it is a pure mechanism creation, the spirituality is not strong, Jiayi will feel real joy in his heart.

As for when the Lord will return?

Jiayi is not worried at all, because the lord said that he will come back soon after going out this time, so he will wait slowly, and he has calculated that the time of his existence should be as long as thousands of years, so it is completely Don't be in a hurry, the Lord can also do his own things slowly, and there is no need to come back in a hurry.

Even, Jiayi still thought, it would be best if he could come back later.

In that way, it can decorate the entire palace, and make the flowers and trees planted by the Taoists bloom all over the small world. It is best in spring, then you can see all things grow, and it is also possible in summer, where the trees are shaded and the flowers and plants are in full bloom. In autumn, a piece of gold surrounds Yuxu, and there is elegance in the bleakness, while in winter, it is actually very good.

The falling white snow sweeps away, making the tunnel even more clean.

Birds sing in spring, and some birds and beasts land on Jiayi, who has no vitality. Because he has no characteristics of life, Jiayi is often regarded by the creatures born in these small worlds as an inherent thing in this world, like a building. Rockery, a piece of bluestone, often play close to each other.

There was the sound of the formation opening and closing coming from outside, but he didn't feel the familiar aura. A was nervous, and rushed out with the broom in his hand. Although his tone was still dull, he was faintly wary, and said: Yes. Which guest?

Jia Yi rushed outside the hall.

Seeing that under the big tree where the three discussed Taoism, the white-haired and green-clothed Taoist raised his eyes to see the flowers blooming on the tree, and looked at the Yuxu Xinggong Dojo, focused and engrossed, just like when he left back then. Without the deep and profound [Hun Tian] and the virtuous [Hou] around me, it is inevitable to be a bit bleak.

Jiayi's mind is sluggish, obviously it's just a mechanical creation, but there is great joy in his heart.

My lord...

In the future, I will call you Master Zhangjiao.

The white-haired Taoist shrugged his shoulders, said something jokingly, stretched out his hand to catch the falling flowers, and then let it fall down casually, just like in those days, saying: Make a pot of tea, the one I liked back then kind.

Yes, my lord!

Jiayi's voice was full of excitement.

Then he paused, realized later, and said, It's Master Headmaster.

He brought a pot of tea to the Taoist and said curiously:

Respect..., master teacher, are you going to start a sect?

Well, probably. The Taoist took a sip of tea, feeling that it was better for Jia Yi to make tea, and said, By the way, I want to introduce you to your younger brother...

The white-haired Taoist paused slightly, thinking of the Deputy Lord of Heaven at this moment, his eyes were quite teasing.

I really want to see the expression on that guy's face when he calls him brother Kaichi.

Well, technically, cousins?

After all, when Jiayi created it, [Houtu] also tried to modify the talisman.

But Ye Ming's creation has nothing to do with the owner of Wei.

It is the ultimate creation of [Hou] and [Wa Huang].

The top master of the first step under the top ten peaks.

Wait, how do we deal with this relationship?

He created and perfected Jiayi by himself and the back and forth.

Hou Tu and Wa Huang jointly created Ye Ming.

And I belong to the lineage of the human race created by Emperor Wa... From this point of view, I and Ye Ming are brothers to some extent?

The head guard was slightly stunned, and then crossed his left and right fingers against his chin.

I am my 'brother's' uncle and have created my 'brother's' brother?

Yuanshi Tianzun fell into deep thought.

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Great Wilderness Southern Territory.

Hey, baldhead, can you do it...

Hudi screamed feebly, his obesity was beyond imagination, and Yuanjue over there was already sweating on his forehead, and said: Old man, benefactor, please bear with me a little bit, the poor monk is a monk, but the way of this branding is completely It's Taoist.

I can't help it... This major is not suitable, and the Buddha is also the same.

Yuanjue was bald and sweating.

The imprint of the old Buddha in front of him is completely the way of Taoism, and finally turned into a Buddha, with a gentle face and said: Amitabha, the password for Buddhist friends is wrong, please log in again...

My password is wrong, please log in again...

Buddhist friend's password is wrong three times, and the service of this brand will be suspended for three hours.

Yuanjue: ...

Emperor Hu: ...

There is only one choice left... the monk whispered.

A choice? Hu Di was nervous.

The monk raised his head bit by bit, looked at Emperor Hu, and said seriously:

Old man, which service do you prefer, the Buddhist Rebirth Curse or the Taoist Soul Crossing Method?

Emperor Hu looked dull: Hey, hey!

Don't just give up on me, hey!

I think I can still be saved!

………………

And at this time, in the depths of Jiuyou.

The woman in the green shirt was playing with the bell in her hands, and a few strands of white hair had grown from her temples. She looked peaceful and gentle. When the sound of footsteps came, the priest who was waiting in the deepest place frowned, holding the sword in her right hand, and was about to stop this disregard for the Lord. Command the interrupters that appear here.

She stepped out with a gloomy expression, quite unhappy, and then saw the person who came.

When the movement freezes, the pupils shrink.

An indescribable fear instantly clenched her heart, causing her heart to beat faster, as if it was about to burst her chest completely. Her complexion was pale, her movements were stiff, and she watched helplessly at the god who was wearing a gray robe and had a cold and indifferent demeanor. Passing her, without turning around, just walked slowly into the room, stepping into the depths of Jiuyou.

On the sky of Jiuyou, the huge Candle Dragon Avatar slowly swims, its scales open and close, and its breath is like clouds, boundless and vast.

In Jiuyou, the king does not see the king.

Today, the convention is broken.

The woman in blue looked up at her other 'self', with a smile on her lips: You're here.

Playing with the bell in her hand, she asked softly:

Are you here to collect debts?

PS: Today's first update... 4000 words