Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan!

These two familiar handwritings fell into the ears, like thunderclaps.

During the Tang Dynasty——

After finishing pushing back the picture with Yuan Tiangang, leaving the crouching tiger order, when talking about the catastrophe, the pictures named Wei Yuan and then leaving emerged one by one.

Even though Wei Yuan, who started to lose his memory due to the backlash of fate and the side effects of the sword that gave up everything, still recalled what he said to Yuan Tiangang in the Tang Dynasty, and felt a little violent struggle, his eyes widened , I realized that I was not my grandfather's child at all, but was carried by the woman in the picture in front of me.

But who is this?

Why was she hugging me after I was born in this life?

He seemed to be planning to see who the woman was, and widened his eyes.

The personality of Yuanshi Tianzun circulated unconsciously.

And at that time in the human world, the child who was supposed to be tightly wrapped suddenly opened his eyes slowly. Those eyes were bright and energetic, like a smart child, but they definitely did not look like a newborn baby. , the still young old man of the Wei family next to him was stunned, seeing that the child was gentle and deep, with a little surprising calmness, as if it was more peaceful than the night sky that day.

Wei Weiyuan saw the woman holding an oil-paper umbrella on a snowy day.

Seeing her facial features are graceful and majestic, bright and incomparable, between the brows, looking forward to radiance, she is a peerless beauty, but also has the majesty of the master of a god system, she is slightly stunned, even if her own memory is slowly falling asleep, Wei Yuan also recognized the identity of this person, it was the woman who asked him whether he regretted it more than once.

Kunlun West Queen Mother!

Well... really smart, it seems worth it.

The only one in all worlds, the only one in time?

Just when Wei Yuan recognized the other party, the graceful woman smiled generously.

All of a sudden, he stretched out his fingers, and directly touched the child's eyebrows. In an instant, Kunlun Xihuang, the top ten pinnacles, put a temporary seal on Wei Yuan's true spirit, allowing him to grow up. , ignoring the situation of his parents, subconsciously forgetting this matter, just remembering that he and his grandfather are dependent on each other.

Then, the peerless beauty with a graceful and generous smile smiled brightly, hooked her fingers, and took the baby from the arms of Wei Yuan's grandfather in front, then slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and let go of the oil-paper umbrella with her right hand, but the umbrella covered The oil-paper umbrella, like a jade dragon frozen thousands of miles away, did not fall, but was suspended in the air and slowly rotated.

Then she raised her right hand, and her thumb gently clasped the nail of the middle finger. The palm of her hand was white and slender, like beautiful jade, softer than jade and whiter than snow, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and then gained momentum.

break out!

Bo'er tapped on the forehead of the young Tiyuan Shi Tianzun one by one.

? ? ? !

The child froze, and then a pair of black eyes filled with water vapor.

In the end, with two big bags of tears in my mouth, I burst into tears.

With a smile of avenged revenge and the joy of meeting an old friend, the Western Emperor said, Cry, cry, cry as much as you want.

When you cry, I'm happy.

Who told you to hit me on the forehead in the Ming Dynasty? Well, I mean, since ancient times, no one has dared to take such a big advantage of me and make me suffer so much. Sorry... no, no, no, no.

When I say this, the more I think about it, the angrier I get, and I always feel that it's a bit of a loss to hit it.

The graceful and luxurious woman stretched out her finger, and flicked it on the child's forehead.

The old Wei who was next to him just now was startled when he saw this, he hurried forward, snatched the child back, hugged him in his arms, checked nervously and said angrily: You you! What are you doing? ?! How could you beat him like this, this child was born not long ago, and you are an adult again, what if you knocked his head off?

Knock your head off...?

The woman with graceful brows was stunned, and then she seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

He couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The smile is clear and sweet, like Kunshan jade fragments. It is obviously a rather undignified laugh, but it is still so bright that it makes people lose their minds. It is hard to imagine why such a beauty would be so embarrassed because of such a natural worry. Laughing, as if this is really too big a joke to make people laugh.

Relax, don't worry.

His head won't be broken with such a flick of a finger.

The woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her white fingers, panted, and said, His head is really hard.

It's like refining diamond iron.

After saying this, he couldn't help laughing again.

After laughing for a long time, he slowly calmed down.

Huh... Forget it, I finally feel happier.

Don't worry, if this child is entrusted to you to take care of, you will also be paid a lot.

Wei Yuan's grandfather hugged the child and said angrily, Since this is my child.

Then I will naturally raise him, what kind of reward do I want?!

Take it away, take it away!

The elegant, indescribably beautiful, peerless beauty was stunned, smiled freely, put away the belongings she was going to take out, and said:

It's fitting that you are destined.

She didn't stick to these.

Holding the oiled paper umbrella painted with the scenery of the Jade Dragon Snow Country in her right hand, she flicked her sleeves freely, turned around and walked away. Behind her was the bustling world, with heavy snow falling from the sky. The woman wore light-colored thin-soled shoes and a long skirt with an oiled paper umbrella. A lot of jade objects around the waist were lightly bumped, and the voice was loud, but it only felt chic.

She turned around and glanced at the fireworks house, the old man and the child.

Suddenly whispered jokingly, and stepped forward.

He who takes care of the gods will be free from all diseases and sufferings.

Take care of the gods, and get rid of all evils and troubles.

You can die at the end of your life and die without illness.

Seeing the world of mortals, enjoying a life without disaster.

The oil-paper umbrella in the palm is lightly turned, the jade on the waist is loud, and the snow is falling on the earth, and the red dust is behind.

The Western Emperor of Kunlun.

The picture ended in an instant, Wei Yuan snorted, and took a step back. After all, this was left behind by a master of the same level, and he was one of the top ten peaks who were stronger than his current skill. The seal left by the weakest period is extremely secretive and extremely difficult to find. It is at this moment that it was touched by chance and coincidence, and I saw this scene.

The picture dissipated, but Wei Yuan still had many doubts churning endlessly in his heart.

Why was the Queen Mother of the West able to find her own reincarnation?

Why did she suppress this memory?

Where is the Queen Mother of the West? What did you do? Is that rare heavy snow in a century related to her?

During the turmoil, these confusions were obviously extremely intense and vivid, but they faded away in a blink of an eye, and this memory also fell asleep in an instant. Until now, Wei Yuan's many experiences in the modern human world have been short-lived. The seal briefly entered a state of amnesia, and then it was the memory of the Ming Dynasty, from the last meeting with the Queen Mother of the West, to sending Xiaoqing away, killing Jiajing, and meeting Shi Pantuo's reincarnation...

Countless memories of the past are disappearing bit by bit against the normal timeline.

His memory is too much and too heavy.

Even if the true spirit is in a deep sleep, there is no way to forget all the deep sleep in an instant.

A gradual process is required.

Just when Wei Yuan had forgotten all of this for a short time, bursts of thunder suddenly came from his ears, and then a blood-colored thunder light exploded in the sky, running over the sky with an extremely domineering attitude, and reached Wei Yuan in an instant. In front of Yuan, looking at the swordsman whose body was vibrating, with one hand touching his forehead, and his face in pain, Thunder God of Chaoshi was stunned, and then sneered:

I am anti-custom, how can I use such a sword, so I paid a lot of price.

Emperor Wa's power is bound to end. Your body is seriously injured, your soul is deep inside, and even your true spirit has fallen into a deep sleep. How dare you resist in a corner like this? You can't wait to catch it! Language It was just a bait and a weapon to numb the opponent's thoughts. In an instant, the tall and slender Zhuoshi Lei Zun had already made a bold move.

The blood-colored thunder shook the sky, and the blood-colored lights swirled and twisted, exuding extremely terrifying power.

Then it twisted and circled, turning into a huge blood sword that tore through the sky.

Immediately, it fell down with a thunderous force, and countless thunder plasmas fell between the heavens and the earth, exuding extreme destructive power, extremely dangerous killing, and terrifying high temperature enough to burn the true spirit. , suddenly heard a sword cry, Zhuo Shi Lei Zun contracted in pain, only felt a sharp pain between his brows.

Jian Guang swept across suddenly.

Stepping, sweeping sleeves.

The swordsman who clearly no longer had the Kunlun sword in his palm broke through the blockade of endless lightning in an instant.

Long gown with white hair, and above the sleeves, sword energy billows like thunder.

Three thousand miles passed in an instant.

Straight into the sky!

What!!

The air machine is connected, and there is only one sword ear.

Countless thunders ran and roared, but the middle stream came out of them.

Between the heaven and the earth, the vitality is the long sword.

When the mountains open up, when the water stops, it is the magnificent thunder, which can only be cut in two with one sword.

People in the world say that if you work hard, you will exhaust it again, and then you will decline; it is also said that Kanglong has regrets, and it will not last long. After reaching the peak of the limit, the energy will decline. As soon as it was gone, the Taoist and Lei Zun exchanged several moves in an instant, and there was thunder in the sky and thunder on the ground, turning into a terrifying and majestic Thunder Prison.

From the most yang to the most powerful, all creatures and creatures will be wiped out if they get a little bit of it.

It is a purely combat power.

The swordsman's sleeve robe rolled up, and he grasped it violently with five fingers. Even in the state of amnesia, he still showed a terrifying state of swordsmanship. The lightning condensed and turned into a blue-purple long sword, as if the swordsman was in this state of amnesia. On the contrary, he emptied his mind, no longer sticking to what is a sword, even if it is the enemy's thunderous thunder.

Just hold it in my hands.

That is the sword.

It is this three-foot Qingfeng!

Under the orders of [Great Lord of the Chaotic World], the [Foundation of the Chaotic Times] hurriedly chased after Lei Zun. From a distance, they could only see the clamor and terror of the thunder light, and purple thunder and blood-colored thunder that contained violent power crashed down on the ground. At one point, there was a terrifying picture of the end of the world and the destruction of all things, and then a cold light slashed horizontally, separating the world from all phenomena.

In an instant, the group of thunders went out.

Only a ray of sword light faded away.

When he felt it, he saw Lei Zun Zhuoshi stretching out his hand and pressing his cheek, a ferocious sword mark slashed across the beautiful face, cutting the cheek with the right eye into a bloody mess, and the dense sword intent permeated the surroundings, making people Her body couldn't stop trembling slightly, she never thought that the swordsman had such terrifying power even though he was exhausted.

The lack of the moon does not change the light.

The sword does not change its strength.

Lei Zun of the Chaotic World stopped.

And Wei Yuan finally broke out of the troubled times and returned to Kunlun.

Large swathes of his memory have been scattered. At this time, even the white-haired girl no longer remembers what he experienced in Kunlun Mountains. When Xuanzang passed away in the Tang Dynasty, when he and Gengchen went to Kunlun, they staggered down the mountain.

And at this time.

The white-haired girl with dark, dull black pupils has been waiting in the world for thirty years.

PS: The first update today...

Wei Yuan took his own name in Datang, and completed Tui Bei Tu with Yuan Tiangang, the incarnation of Zhu Jiuyin

The Tang Dynasty died at the end of its life, and the Ming Dynasty has nothing to do with the Tang Dynasty... Only Xuanzang Buddhism led to the awakening of the true spirit.

I saw this chapter before and said that I remembered it wrong, so I will explain it.