Museum of Demons

Chapter 292: Old things (thanks for the supper and crazy rewards)

The ancient sword with simple patterns on its body slowly glows. This sword is a shadow, a famous sword from the Xuanyuan Huangdi period. It was later acquired by King Yu. In Wei Yuan’s memory, this sword is still intact, even if It was a battle with the God of Water, and it didn't break the sword.

The ancient sword's sword body has dots of light spilling out.

Bilong was uncertain in his heart, and with hints of fear, he stepped back.

Only Wei Yuan was left standing in front of the stele.

The streamer radiating from the sword touched Wei Yuan's fingertips.

The young Taoist clasped his five fingers together and squeezed the streamer tightly.

The pictures buried in the past years emerge before my eyes.

………

Emperor E said that they became gods after death and lived on the bottom of the Xiangjiang River. They could not go out, but occasionally they could talk to the creatures who came and go. They once heard from mountain ghosts passing by the Xiangjiang River that Queen Mother West once went down the mountain, but was intercepted by King Yu. That's why Yuan's true spirit was not destroyed, and he could continue to reincarnate with the Kunlun Immortal Flower.

But this is not accurate.

Mountain ghosts were only a weak category among the gods of that era.

How could they know the stories of those gods on Kunlun Mountain?

The true spirit of Yuan has been caught by Queen Mother Xi.

That was one of the most powerful goddesses in the entire Shanhai Era. Because the goddess was punished, he personally shot. The true spirit and soul of a mortal, even if you find him in the range of Jiuzhou, it is as simple as taking it off. It's as easy as a fallen leaf.

It's just that there is a huge difference between gods and mortals in their perception of time.

At that time, Yuan's true spirit had been refined in the heaven and earth for more than ten years.

The memories of the past disappeared into the world, and mortals are fragile in the eyes of gods. Even the deepest memories are like traces of water on the wall. When they are blown by the wind and the sun, they all disappear. It was only the true spirit itself, which was vague and ignorant.

Yuan was captured by a **** general, and Queen Mother West walked up the mountain slowly.

He looked at the vast world from Kunlun Mountain, but felt that this kind of scenery was magnificent and beautiful. He didn't know what he was going to face, and he didn't have too many thoughts in his heart.

Logically speaking, being captured by the gods as a sinner to Kunlun Mountain, he has no way to move, let alone turning his head, looking down the world like a god.

But the **** who grabbed him didn't use any force, and even more like he was just putting his right hand on his shoulder than to lock his shoulders. The gods walked ahead, fell silent, and asked quietly:

"do you still remember me?"

"I am Geng Chen."

"We've seen it before."

The ignorant true spirit just looked at him blankly. The tall and handsome **** general seemed helpless and sad. Facing Monarch Huai Guoshui, they were once comrades-in-arms, or can’t be said to be comrades-in-arms, at least they had met before. Yes, he had seen this not powerful mortal raise the hammer in his hand high, as if pouring his own spirit and everything into it, casting a chain.

He once held a sword and yelled at the fierce Sang Liu.

But now he is like a ignorant child.

There is no courage to confront the gods.

Geng Chen’s strength is very strong, but he is still Kunlun’s **** general. Kunlun ordered him to capture this person, not to mention just people who have met before. Even if it is a true friend, Geng Chen can only shoot. Kunlun's contract.

All he can do is to make Yuan less humble and painful in the end.

Allow him to retain human dignity.

The ignorant true spirit looked at the distant world with bright eyes, earnestly admiring:

"It's so beautiful..."

Geng Chen said: "Yes, it's beautiful."

………

Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was to avoid some unnecessary troubles. They took the real spirit and returned to Kunlun in less than a day. On this day, the heroes of the human race were swarmed to go. After the hill of Xuanyuan, he will be there, heirs the highest position among the people.

Suppress the flood, exile and work together, and behead the evil spirit Xiangliu.

In the land of Tushan, kill the Fangfeng clan, and those who have come from jade and silk.

He once walked all over the mountains and seas with his feet.

For the first time, Kyushu, where they had lived separately, had the embryonic form of gathering together.

This man's achievements have surpassed Shaohao and Yao Shun, and he has undoubtedly been awarded the title of emperor, and today is the last day he received this title.

The Human Race held a grand ceremony on the Xuanyuan Hill. Except for the Human Race, all the mountain gods in the mountains and seas rushed over, because the name of the emperor is not easy to get. So a few.

Just as God was made by a contract that spans years, the emperor is also recognized by heaven and earth.

The emperor, the truth is also.

Yantian is unintentional, forgetting things, fairness and far-reaching, to judge the truth of things, so it is called the emperor.

This is a name that needs to be recognized by the entire world.

Geng Chen regretted not being able to go to Xuanyuan Hill to congratulate himself, but if he did, then this true spirit would probably be treated even worse. He raised his head and saw several others appear in front of Kunlun Mountain. Figure.

Among them is the mountain **** Lu Wu of Kunlun Hill.

Lu Wu looked at the ignorant true spirit, his face was calm and cold, and said, "It's him."

"Mother Xi, you still made the best choice."

The graceful woman stared at him plainly.

When Lu Wushen waved his hand, a **** stepped out behind him. They wore black and silver armors. They were murderous and dull when they walked. They stretched out their hands from left to right to take the true spirit away, but they all retreated in the next moment. Afterwards, his palm trembled, and Geng Chen retracted his palm. The **** general who had defeated Wuzhiqi had a gentle voice:

"You retreat."

"This is Kunlun Mountain, I'll send it... and take him up."

Lu Wu calmly looked at the Kunlun's most powerful general, and said:

"Mother Xi, is this what you mean?"

"You who are in charge of the Kunlun order, do you have to do such a thing for your personal affair?"

Queen Mother West fell silent and said, "Geng Chen, step back."

"Manny..."

"Stay back."

Geng Chen opened his mouth, and in the end he could only give his command, took his palm away, and took two steps back, and then the two **** generals with their faces shrouded in the armor came forward, one on the left and the other on the right. Pressing on the true spirits who were still looking at the world, they were so powerful that they almost folded Yuan's arm back at once, and then locked his neck with the palm of his hand and pressed it down heavily.

Not the kindness and gentleness of Geng Chen's palm before.

The palms of these two gods were covered under the cold metal, and Yuan only felt as biting as frost, as if straight into the soul, twisting him, like the most humble prisoner of war effort, or death row, this is almost In the deliberate humiliation.

An anger exploded in Geng Chen’s mild eyes. He took a step forward, and the dragon-shaped Qi machine overflowed behind him, but Lu Wu, who hit the Kunlun Hill head-on, was dissipated. Lu Wu's eyes were slightly constricted, and he said: " Bring it back to Kunlun Mountain, destroy the true spirit, and return to the heavens and earth, so as to impress you."

"Order must be an iron law."

Yuan was staggered and walked up, he had no way to look at the splendid and beautiful world, and finally they let him kneel on the ground to crush his true spirit on Kunshan. I don’t know why, in his heart. Suddenly there was a kind of unwillingness, struggling violently to look up.

The two gods will suddenly notice that something is wrong.

This mortal obviously has no cultivation base, but his soul is actually terrifying.

Even if it is a god, it is so difficult to suppress people and bow their heads.

Yuan gritted his teeth and raised his head and glared at the gods who were about to kill him. He saw the murderous and icy gods around Kunlun Mountain. Excluding Queen Mother Xi and Gengchen, he could only see a kind of coldness from the eyes of these gods. Indifferent.

Lu Wushen's eyes narrowed slightly, as if heaven and earth were pressed down.

Yuan Zhong knelt down on the ground, and the two gods seemed to be afraid that this human race would still struggle. One left and one right, with two feet heavy on his back, the real spirit made a fine and continuous sound, and then took out the gods. The torture weapon will crush his true spirit.

Yuan still struggled unwillingly.

He seemed to be exerting force all over his body, but he was completely unable to shake the powerful **** general. In the end, he could only lift his head in embarrassment and ugly, and look into the distance.

Then he saw the world.

It's so beautiful...

The expression immediately softened, and the gods launched the gods to prepare for punishment. At this moment, a violent voice appeared and blood spilled, but it was not a fragment of the true spirit, but from the tall **** in front of him. General, the abdomen of the gods was directly pierced by an iron drill, and the whole body was nailed to the stone wall of Kunlun.

Not far below, a tall man stood there, his black hair fell on his shoulders, and two strands of braided pigtails fell in front of him, with golden silk threads tied inside. His look was peaceful and majestic, he was wearing The solemn king's clothes are decorated with the surrender of a hundred tribes.

Standing there, as if surrounded by the world, the emperor of the world.

"Yu?!"

A trace of anger appeared in Lu Wu's eyes.

"King Yu?!" Among the gods, the halberd bearer took a step back, his eyes panicked.

"Isn't he supposed to be in Xuanyuan Hill?!" There was a **** whispered.

The emperor, who was supposed to be in Xuanyuan Hill, appeared under Kunlun Mountain, and took the initiative to violently kill the gods. This undoubtedly represents a sin with the gods. At least, at least, he can't get the approval of the heaven and the earth. Looking at the man who was blocked, there was a sense of familiarity for some reason.

Yu whispered: "I found you."

It was like saying hello.

Then he stretched out his hand and tore off the majestic Wang Beili, revealing his plain clothes.

Draws out the sword.

Facing the Kunlun gods, he took the initiative to rush with the sword in his hand, and an angry roar erupted from his mouth. His momentum almost overwhelmed the entire Kunlun Mountains. A person was like an army marching on drums, those of Kunlun. The gods and generals also called out their weapons, from top to bottom, like a black ocean, to overwhelm the man.

The sound of weapons colliding was extremely harsh, and Yu was just overwhelmed in an instant.

But Geng Chen closed his eyes and never made a move.

When the rest of the gods in Xuanyuan Hill arrived, they saw the fallen gods, lying on the ground and groaning, the blood stained the white jade-like steps into a dazzling color, killing and icy. The footprints after the blood stain walked up step by step.

Lu Wu held up a long-handled weapon and controlled the weak real spirit with one hand.

Stop the person who fought in blood from the bottom of the mountain frontally.

The last two weapons were smashed together with the mighty divine power. I don’t know how many times they collided. With a dazzling sound, the shadow sword inherited from the gods was interrupted by Lu Wu, but Lu Wu’s pupils contracted slightly. , The man held the sword in his right hand, held the blade of the broken sword in his left hand, and pierced Lu Wu's abdomen directly.

Then let go of the blade, the palms and shoulders were dripping with blood, pushing Lu Wu away.

He held the sword in his right hand, and protected the true spirit with his left hand.

The true spirit of Yuan has been in the world for ten years. The memory of UU reading www.uukanshu.com has long since disappeared, and even the most impressive person in his mind no longer remembers it, but at this moment, for some reason, there is a kind of sore nose. a feeling of.

After this war.

King Yu was deprived of the title of emperor.

No longer tied with Huangdi, Shaohao, Zhuan Xu, Yao, and Shun.

Even if he expelled the flood and Gonggong, built the emperor platform, and cast the Jiuding, in the end he would not enter the Three Emperors and would not be attributed to the Five Emperors.

At this moment, Zhen Ling watched the man who rushed out of Xuanyuan Hill and was covered in blood, and the latter just stretched out his big hand and pressed it on top of his head, grinning.

"Yo, Yuan!"

He said: "I'm here to save you!"

PS: There are many sayings about the Five Emperors. This time the Five Emperors are used as Huangdi Xuanyuan, Shaohao from the origin of the Phoenix worship, Jedi Tiantong Zhuanxu, Yao, Shun

PS: The first one today...Thank you for the supper and crazy rewards

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