Museum of Demons

The sweeping storm caused an incomparable gust of wind to rise continuously, stirring up the entire thirty-six countries in the Western Regions.

The root of it is the pure turbidity emanating from Buzhou Mountain when it was knocked down. It has a very high personality. In addition, it once fought fiercely with powerful enemies in the Kunlun Ruins, one of the core areas of the troubled times. Tunna absorbed a large amount of turbulent energy, and the Kunlun Ruins and the side of Buzhou Mountain, two foundations that were extremely peak even in the troubled times, condensed into one.

The original Kunlun's fresh air and the mighty wind that swept through the nine heavens were also suppressed.

The ferocious and majestic Bi An mask shattered.

A part of her clean and dusty face was revealed, but now, the originally clear brown in her eyes had completely turned into a darker, darker black color, like the eye of the most terrifying hurricane, and the low whimpering sound was suppressed, The change of the turbid air rising and the clear air falling down has been completed, the bun is scattered, and the eyes are drooping.

Clutching his forehead, he staggered to his feet.

Seems to be at a loss, walking forward aimlessly.

The wind and sand were heavy, and the camel bells sounded, step by step on the quicksand, one step deeper, one step shallower.

I don't know how long I have been walking, but I heard the sound of horseshoes and camel bells, and then a team of horses galloped here. Yanguang is a sand bandit in the desert, coming and going like the wind, plundering some oasis tribes, robbing food, women, and children.

In spring, when the men of the tribe go hunting, they rush into the tribe and rape the women.

After October, they made a comeback, killing all adults, men, women, and adults, killing children over five years old who could remember, and then taking away children under five years old and those who were about to be born as supplementary manpower.

Cruel, tyrannical, and crazy, they are the lawless hyenas above this desert.

Brother, there seems to be a miss ahead.

Looking at the quality of the clothes, he is rich!

Okay, how much is a little.

If it's a man, kill it, if it's a woman, take it away!

They pulled out the shiny and cold sabers at their waists, and rushed forward with howls and howls. The girl's face still wore a third of Bi An's mask, revealing the curvature of her cheeks, and Bi An's mask was full of cracks. , revealing a strange coldness, the Sand Bandit was stunned, then he laughed and leaned over, trying to take off the girl's mask.

Hahaha, she's still wearing a mask, so mysterious.

Give it to the uncle, I will take it off.

The dark and dull eyes narrowed slightly.

Many sand thieves rode around the surrounding area, forming a large circle to prevent the target from escaping, watching the excitement.

Then I saw that the tall sand thief was still laughing and making a move just a second ago, but he was still three feet away from the girl in red, and it turned into fine yellow sand, which suddenly fell down, as if he was flying It has been dried under the endless scorching sun for tens of millions of years, and even the hard bones are like sand piles that will collapse if touched lightly after being dried.

The smiles of the evil-doing sand bandits stopped abruptly.

Then he saw that the corner of the girl's mouth, which was not covered by the mask, pursed slightly.

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The violent wind and sand seemed to be able to swallow everything.

A cavalry team of dozens of people was swept away by the strong wind in an instant. This group of sand bandits came back from looting. On the camels, the looters were still tied up. It is not spring, so the number of people is not large. Many, they saw those brave and strong bandits all turned into stone sculptures in an instant.

Then bit by bit it weathered into sand and flowed down.

Surrounded by the gust of wind, the girl in black and red outfit walked slowly, and then raised her hand.

Stretch forward indifferently.

A child who fell off the horse suddenly broke free from the rope. There was a small knife used for cutting flesh hidden in his sleeve robe, his eyes were wide open, and he stood in front of his relatives, tightly grasping the knife, and died. Facing the invincible figure in front of him as if a god and demon descended, he was already crying in fear, but he did not run away.

No...don't hurt my mother.

don't want!

The white palm fell flatly.

Little by little.

As long as they fall, the people in front of them will also be weathered in an instant, and their souls will be wiped out.

At this moment, the people who were plundered seemed to see a wave of fluctuations and struggles in the eyes of the girl who looked like a god and a demon, and her palms were in the air. Finally, when these people were in a daze, they found themselves The ropes on his body had been untied, all the sand robbers around him were turned into smoke and dust, but the camels and horses were still alive, and the girl had disappeared.

The child was stunned for a while, his legs and feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The dagger fell.

Then he burst into tears in fear.

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Woo--

No, no...

Holding her forehead, the girl walked staggeringly in the desert.

The look is sometimes dazed and sometimes struggling.

Kara.

Behind her, in any case, at least some kind of anchor point, the Return to Ruins Jade Tablet fell and landed on the desert.

Together with the already shattered saber, it was quickly buried by the wind and sand.

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The Core of Returning to the Ruins, the Great Formation of Heavenly Secrets.

The goddess of Kunlun, Yaoji, is still lurking here, while stealing electricity to purchase all kinds of delicious and fun things from the heavens and myriad worlds, while watching the painter [the vodka lady on the attic of the museum] hand in The manuscript that came up.

Even if it is ten times the reward.

The opponent still followed the instinct of the dead pigeon, and barely handed it in before the dead line.

However, the quality is still as good as ever.

Yao Ji still magnanimously forgave this time.

And still promised a very generous reward.

Anyway, it wasn't her own money that was spent, and the Lord of Return to the Ruins was rich all over the world, so it really didn't bother her at all.

Especially now that the big boss, Lord of Return to the Market, is still working hard to make money.

Yao Ji was living a very nourishing life, she flipped through the last page of the manga contentedly, stretched lazily, and said, But speaking of it, Canglong, I have a question that I've wanted to ask you for a long time, After I was defeated by the Lord of the Ruins back then, I would have lost my soul, how could you preserve my soul and spirituality?

Canglong said without moving his eyes, Luck.

Yao Ji was obviously dissatisfied with this answer: What is luck?

Please explain clearly to me...

Canglong didn't intend to answer, of course it wasn't luck, it was just that this matter involved a deal back then, a deal with one of the top ten peaks, it was troublesome to explain, and Yao Ji would become complacent, so I better not say anything Well, immediately he just lowered his eyes and pretended to be dead, without saying a word.

Tsk, boring gourd...

Yao Ji muttered in dissatisfaction, and immediately planned to continue negotiating with the artist, Lady Vodka, to discuss whether the details of the comics could be more detailed, ahem, the paid part can draw more, and it’s not that she can’t afford the price, she Taking a look at Guixu around him, he became more confident.

While negotiating, a trace of red light suddenly lit up on the secret formation.

Seeing Yao Ji, Canglong's expression froze instantly.

In an instant, all blood color was lost.

Pixiu... Jue.

Lost contact.

She... has fallen?

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Staggering, not settled.

Anchor point...

In the end, Jue, who had thrown away the masks, sabers, and jade cards, suddenly remembered what Wei Yuan told himself in the past, one of the characteristics of the top ten peaks. Thinking of the rumored anchor point, Ming Wu now needs to rely on [Anchor point] stabilizes the self-will that has been struggling before, so as not to really sink.

Unconsciously, I have come to the place where the sword fairy lived in seclusion. Maybe it was a coincidence, or maybe it was some kind of cause and effect. Her stale qi and clear qi intertwine with each other, fighting endlessly.

With a barely hoarse voice, he stopped the people in the village and asked:

There used to be a swordsman living here... and a little girl with white hair.

Do you know where they are now?

The villagers were surprised.

Then suddenly realized: Oh, little girl, you are talking about the teacher of the current Jinwu Guard General and Great Tang Sword Master General Pei?

I have an impression.

That master, has already passed away many years ago.

As for the child, I don't know, maybe he was taken away by General Pei and his wife?

Back then I was just a ten-year-old doll, and now my beard and hair have grown.

Haha, Emperor Wu was still in power at that time, and now, it is the prosperous age of Kaiyuan.

The villager walked away shaking his head.

The girl held her forehead and stood in front of the house back then. However, after several decades, the inside was already full of weeds, the walls were dilapidated, and a part of it had collapsed due to the heavy wind and rain before. The weeds that came with the wind had already grown to be taller than children.

Standing in front of her, she felt as if she was pulling another string in her own kite.

The more the mind fluttered, the more the turbid air surged.

Finally saw the tomb of the sword fairy master, and stood there for a long time.

The villagers were worried that she had no place to live, so they came to look for her the next day, but only saw an afterimage in the distance like a clear shadow in the wind, and it went away in an instant. Kaiming's seal on her, the layer upon layer of seals, was extremely difficult for her in the past, but at this moment, a crack was easily blown open by the flowing wind.

She stepped into it slowly.

The fresh air flowed into it, awakening the girl from the past who was sleeping in the seal.

Slowly opened his eyes.

That pair of eyes are clear and peaceful, like the long wind above Kunlun that has not changed for thousands of years.

Before Jue could open his mouth, he saw the expression of the past self on the opposite side changed slightly, and blurted out: Stuffy air!!!

What a heavy turbidity?!

you!

Are you a demon god in troubled times?!

The clear wind was awakened in an instant. Although it was weak, it still entangled the girl in the black and red dress without hesitation. However, this not-so-weak storm only caused the girl's sleeves to float slightly, as if even the wind was ups and downs. Under this body, Jue who had just woken up from the past was stunned, unable to believe that he shot with all his strength, that's all.

My mind was shaking, and I was exhausted for a while.

However, he found that the figure on the opposite side exuding majestic turbidity, whose face he couldn't even see clearly staggered two steps, and let out a self-deprecating, familiar laughter, and the next moment, a violent storm broke out, turning It made a ray of storm and flew towards the outside, but it seemed that its mind was shaken, and it failed to break the seal here when it left.

So Jue in the Tang Dynasty was affected by the Guixu formation again, and fell into a deep sleep.

But it was also because of this interruption.

As a result, after 1,600 years, he was never captured without a fight as Guixu had expected.

Instead, it recovered part of its strength and was able to contend for decades.

Until the vision there is perceived.

It's time for Crouching Tiger to come out of the mountain.

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Yuan has gone...

Awa also doesn't know where she went...

Even I myself say I'm a monster.

When Jue left that mountain village, the external anchors did not exist, and the anchors in his own heart even disappeared, being uprooted one by one.

This was nothing in the past.

Most of them just smiled and let it go.

But at this moment, when the mind is most shaken and uneasy, and the most critical time, every trace of influence is extremely important, Jue just presses the last sliver of effort, hoping that Ah Wa will be in Chang'an City, at Pei Min's house, and Yufeng will come all the way Chang'an, his spiritual sense swept over him, but there was no trace of the white-haired girl at all.

Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang have already passed away.

The last anchor point that may exist, the point is that Jue’s heart can still be supported by two majestic turbid qi in front of [Under the Buzhou Mountain] and [in the Kunlun Ruins]. Taking advantage of the momentary fatigue and helplessness of the young girl, she burst up and surged upward without hindrance.

In the eyes, it turned into a deep storm.

Suddenly,

A Buddha bell rang.

The invisible Buddha light rises from the Da Ci'en Temple.

Transformed into a familiar monk, folded his hands together, with a gentle expression: Amitabha...

He was obviously in the state before death, but he was far more transparent and gentle than when we first met back then, with a smile on his face:

Just like what I said when we first met...

The poor monk Xuanzang is outside the city of Chang'an.

At this moment, at this moment, here.

I have been waiting for the benefactor for a long time.

PS: The first update today...

Some people say that Wei Yuan has cause and effect... If only there is cause and effect, nothing will happen, and if he really does whatever he wants.

Already invincible.

Hun Tian still has his death date, let alone him now.