Museum of Demons

so it is…

Wei Yuan looked at the resentment in front of him, as if he could not wait to swallow him alive, as if he understood something, the corners of his mouth twitched, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all. Leading downward, the two fell on the sea, and the unloaded power directly caused ripples on the sea.

At first it was ripples, and then gradually spread, with violent power, stirring up large swaths of waves.

Even the tide cannot stop the drum's resentment and murder.

Wei Yuan really lives in Bengbu now.

Is there anything worse in the world than when you pretend to be a father, when you encounter a father's kindness and filial piety?

Of course, in addition to being a foster father to Lu Fengxian.

That man is professional.

This incident, from the standpoint of Zhu Jiuyin, was that his son had lost his qualifications as a god, violated his contract with all beings in the world, and even killed the innocent **** Baojiang for the immortality. punish.

From the perspective of the drum, it is even simpler.

I am your son anyway.

And you are one of the gods with the greatest authority between heaven and earth.

I was beheaded because of a small god, but you were indifferent.

Wei Yuan looked at the red drum with a grin.

Scream... You must have a problem with your tutor.

I know that being a single **** is very difficult to discipline the offspring.

But if you just throw him to Yao, there won't be such a situation.

Just tell you...

The little fox cubs in Tushan are not so bearish.

The drum in front of him was originally the residual hatred, and his reason was not high. Now he is caught in a fierce emotion like anger, and his judgment ability is reduced again. Therefore, Wei Yuan can fight against the drum that has increased his strength after the rage.

The sword and the fingers collided, making a harsh metallic sound.

Simply leaking power can detonate tremendous changes in the sea.

The surging wave seemed to drown everything, the sea breeze hovered, drew dark clouds, the world was dim, the sound of thunder was solemn and violent, like a natural disaster, and the sound of swords was even more shocking than the sound of thunder, in this deep night Here, only the sword light tore through the almost suffocating darkness.

There was another sound of swords.

Wei Yuan snorted, the power of the seal of the **** of the mountain was a little hard to resist the anger of the drum.

A scorching sensation penetrated the body of the sword and directly penetrated into Wei Yuan’s meridians and lungs, as if to burn his blood and internal organs, and then was directly suppressed and transformed by the Qi machine left by the candle nine yin, transforming into Wei Yuan’s power, Let him hold the sword more powerfully.

The nine yin of the candle is regarded as day and the night is regarded as night.

The sun is yang, and the night is yin. This is the principle of turning yin and yang.

It seems that Zhujiuyin has some guesses as to what will happen.

Wei Yuan swung the long sword in his hand to determine the lower position a little bit. There was still quite a long distance from the place agreed by the East China Sea. He clutched his heart, pretending to be injured, his mind turned, and said slowly: "Drum, you Look at it clearly, I am not the nine-yin candle, but I know where the nine-yin candle is."

"I can take you to find him!"

Wei Yuan added silently in his heart, I never lied about this sentence.

The drum movement stagnated.

Scarlet eyes looked at Wei Yuan, thoughtfully, and said:

"You are not Him? Not Him?"

"Yes, yes..."

"In this way, you really don't look like my father..."

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's just a wisp of remnant soul, and I don't have a high IQ.

Wei Yuan showed a smile of a trustworthy elder brother.

The drum said slowly: "But you give me the feeling that it is like the cook next to King Yu..."

"Are you a cook?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

"I am not a cook."

"Then you are my father."

"But I'm not your father!"

"Then you are the cook."

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and figured out two truths.

First, don't try to communicate with someone who is paranoid in thinking.

Second, the drum is not going to let me go.

Wei Yuan retreated violently. Gu had just recovered part of his aura, and he hurried to catch up in an instant. He frantically asked who you were. Wei Yuan pointed out a move. Zhang Daoling's sword turned into a streamer and quickly attacked the drum. The clank roars endlessly.

At the same time, with a flick of his sleeves, the law of imperial water was displayed, and he escaped directly into the sea.

The drum broke free from the sword air blockade, and also rushed to the bottom of the sea.

The right fist was just a smash, and the sea surface was like a piece of silk cloth, suddenly torn apart.

Drill into the bottom of the sea at a faster speed.

Wei Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the rapidly approaching drum, his fingers moved slightly, and a layer of inflatable thread like a fishing net was laid around him, his speed slowed down, and it seemed that there was no way to bring the drum to the target area. Let's do it again, here is the bottom of the sea, an absolutely disadvantaged environment for drums.

Seeing that the drum is about to burst.

The mobile phone of the special operations group can still be used in this situation.

Wei Yuan waited until the drum got closer to him, then dialed a number.

Send directly.

Shui Jun, the battle begins.

The young drum...wait for the head-on crit of Lord Huai Guoshui.

Wei Yuan sighed as he looked at the drum that had completely lost his judgment.

The response of electronic tools is always so fast.

Soon, a voice rang in this closed and silent sea bottom—

"Hello, the user you are calling is playing Do Not Disturb, please redial later..."

"Sorry, Thenumberyoudialedis..."

? ? !

…………

Huai River is underwater.

Wuzhiqi stared at the computer screen intently.

He himself has long learned how to compose a magnifying screen with water flow.

Now I am searching for some important materials I hope and expect on the Internet—

"GTA5 perfect freedom strategy..."

"Introduction to various genres and styles of interstellar hamsters, including selection of skills and weapons"

"Ten Free Mods You Have to Play on Horseback and Blade and Slash"

He is thoughtful.

Then clicked an × next to the newcomer guide.

This seat is not human.

Wuzhiqi was proud in his heart, and then clicked on another file that satisfied him.

"Stars are the most difficult start challenge, the top gods come! 》

Look at this, what is the top god, what is the most difficult?

Only this can satisfy the identity of this god.

He hadn't noticed the cell phone in turn next to him.

Opened the stars with enthusiasm.

………

In the sea, Wei Yuan was embarrassed to avoid the head-on blow of the drum beast, and manipulated the water flow with his left hand, so that the speed of the drum was suddenly reduced. Wei Yuan succeeded in surviving in the deep sea.

Fetal transformation and deformity, known as the bird and beast, exhausts the way of change in the week.

Dealing with deep-sea conditions is not difficult.

In comparison, the magical powers of the Shenzhou Daomen are all-encompassing. Among them, fighting is only the work of eliminating demons and protecting the Dao. It is just a vein of many Dharma-rectifications. At this height, probably those deep-sea fish will feel, "No one sees it anyway, everyone. The areas that are long enough to get, one by one grow strangely.

But the taste is mostly good.

Wei Yuan also figured out the current situation of Wuzhiqi. He and Wuzhiqi agreed to shoot in the East China Sea area. He didn't expect that he would mock the enemy too much before returning to the East China Sea. Turn on the branch option of battle.

Drum is unwilling to dive into this depth.

Wei Yuan had to wait for a while.

Wait until Wu Zhiqi finishes this game.

Immediately, he fell into some kind of contemplation—

Just ask, Civilization 6, the stars, interstellar hamsters, GTA5, horse riding and slashing.

Do these games have the concept of finishing a game?

Wei Yuan felt like he had lifted a rock and hit his instep.

Or I prepared dumplings for my friends and swallowed them all at once.

Wuzhi Qi can't count on it for the time being.

Otherwise, I had to go out from the deep sea to provoke the drum and fill the hatred.

Then dive into the safe area, use this method to attract the drum's attention, and guide it to the East China Sea area.

When Wei Yuan was considering his next actions, he suddenly noticed a certain change in the surrounding atmosphere. In the deep sea, a soft bright light appeared. He saw that it was actually a pillar with the style of a temple. There are quaint lines on it.

Wei Yuan suddenly felt familiar, rubbing the lines with his palm lightly, frowning.

This place...he seems to have been here?

No, to be precise, he has not been here, but he has seen similar architectural styles.

Memories are tumbling.

That was when he was in the Xianyang Palace, he had not left China yet, and he was still the chief executive officer of the First Emperor of Qin. After the Eastern Tour, when he returned to Xianyang, he would have a drink and chat with his friend Zhang Han, who was the prefect of Shaofu. Once, Zhang Han sighed and said: "I built the mausoleum for your majesty, and the Mo family tycoon has also worked hard, but there are still some things that I can't do."

"whats the matter?"

Zhang Han replied: "There is still one thing missing, which is necessary in the mausoleum of His Majesty."

"We tried a lot of materials, but in the end we couldn't replace that thing."

"You accompany your majesty on a cruise in China. If you have the opportunity to go to sea and see something similar, you must bring it back to me..."

The process of recalling was interrupted, because Wei Yuan’s waist was acquired by the emperor since the beginning, as the jade dragon pendant that shared the aspiration of the world slowly lighted up, enveloping Wei Yuan, and at the same time, an eight-faced man in his hand The sword screamed, the eagle falcon badge on the hilt of the sword lit up, and the breath of the iron eagle sharp soldier appeared on the Daqin Black Ice Platform.

Like the soul hidden in the history, stretched out the palm covered in the armor, stirring up the **** past.

The breath of sudden death seemed to make the entire sea cold.

The fishes scattered around.

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After they left, Wei Yuan saw that there was still aura surging around him quickly approaching him, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the fire drum that was still trying to get closer to this depth of the sea, and then looked at the surrounding surroundings. The creature clenched the sword tightly.

Ask, what can you gain when you live long enough?

the answer is,

Reap enough grievances.

Back then, Zhang Han drank the wine and said with a casual smile: "His Majesty First Emperor is shining through the ages. In the mausoleum, when there is a lamp that will never go out, I heard that there are people overseas. If you have a chance, what can you do? Give it a try."

Here, it has almost reached the East China Sea area.

PS: The first one today...Three thousand one hundred words.

Thank you Captain Blue Bear for the reward, thank you~

With the mermaid cream as a candle, the one who lives for a long time is immortal—"Historical Records·The Book of Emperor Qin Shi Huang"