Museum of Demons

On the snow-white paper, the ink-colored Yuan character awakened the past that Yi Riyue was most unwilling to face.

Yuan, Yuan—this name, is he?

is it him?

No, not him.

It can't be him!

Yi Riyue clenched his teeth subconsciously.

That was just a mortal who didn't even have a cultivation base!

People who have long been rotting like dirt in memory!

Such a person has long since disappeared, how could he still be alive?

Thoughts crazily appeared in Yi Riyue’s heart, impacting his heart. He had imagined countless possible scenarios. It is possible that King Yu did not die at all, and it is possible that King Yu’s descendants came to take revenge. It was the woman who held a grudge, the goddess and the girl came to Dahuang holding the Shennong whip.

Tossing and turning again and again, awake all night.

But anyway, he never expected that the man named Yuan would appear.

At that moment, the absurdity and the fear of unknown reason were removed, and what appeared in Yi Riyue’s heart turned out to be an indescribable feeling of disgust, as if he was already in the middle of the feasting and bustling world, seeing the woods and nothingness. Cuo's parents saw traces of dirt on their trouser legs.

That kind of disgust that emerged from the bottom of my heart.

For him who is about to become a god, this is a disgraceful past.

Yi Riyue's reason told herself that it couldn't be him.

But I don’t know why. After a long period of silence, he still made corresponding preparations. Now the national caravans in all regions of the Great Wilderness have arrived, and even the gods have arrived in the Republic of Mao. The matter is suppressed.

But Yi Riyue was vaguely disturbed.

If it's really him...

So with that teacher's personality, it's definitely impossible to come to talk to me and reminisce about the past.

He looked at the treasure next to him and thought of the **** who had already arrived in the palace.

………

"Do you really need my company?"

"I think I'll go with you this time."

Bai Ze looked at the girl in white who was sitting at the table in the room and quietly reading the book.

Turning his head, looking at Wei Yuan with extremely sincere and sincere eyes, he said authentically again:

"Look, if I'm there, I can at least shield you from the knife, right?"

"I'm the body of a beast anyhow."

"It's not a loss for the body to be vigorous, and there are scales on the body, which attracts attention."

"Just take me with you."

Wei Yuan stared at Bai Ze with weird eyes, and said, "Aren't you the most disgusted to take risks?"

"What's going on today?"

Bai Ze slapped haha, and said stiffly: "Danger? What danger?"

"I think there must be good wine and meat in the birthday banquet of Yiriyue."

"It's really not dangerous there!"

"Anyway, just take me with you, don't leave me here."

"Okay?"

Wei Yuan meditated, then shook his head amidst Bai Ze's expectant gaze, and said:

"Although it sounds good, you should stay here. Although I left my name, I intend to let him press a stone in his heart for these two days, and further press his heart, but it is indeed possible to leave him. Opportunity to prepare in advance."

"I don't know what will happen then."

"Furthermore..." Wei Yuan added: "Xiaobai is still here, you have to protect her."

When mentioning the name, the girl in white visibly frowned.

But still cold and indifferent did not speak.

Bai Ze almost cried.

Afraid of danger?

Protect her? !

Who is dangerous? Who can have this ancestor in danger?

"Then it's settled, I'll be back when I go."

Seeing that Bai Ze was still talking, Wei Yuan interrupted his movements, then nodded gently, and turned around. The sun outside was warm and basking on his face, Wei Yuan felt a little irritable inexplicably. I stretched my fingers and pulled the neckline. When I walked out, my face had returned to the normal expression.

Little by little, Bai Ze turned his head stiffly.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand to open the door and rubbed himself out.

Because she refused to say her name, the girl who Wei Yuan took the big road nickname Xiaobai had flat eyes, and said flatly: "Come back."

"...Hey, that's great."

Bai Ze simply turned his head neatly.

The girl lowered her head to read the book and said lightly: "You are not allowed to mention my name."

"Can…"

"Quiet."

"Okay, you rest."

The sloppy uncle Bai Ze in a green shirt squatted in the corner with his knees.

He raised his head to cry, and choked silently.

Oh oh oh...

So weak, so helpless, Xuanyuan, where are you.

Why haven't you come back? !

This world has changed, the pendant can hit people, and who else...

I can't handle it with a beast.

…………

"You are here."

He was still the boy named Yi Shi, tidy up, to lead Wei Yuan.

It's just that the smile and look on his face are closer and more sincere.

The white-haired swordman suppressed the rags in his heart, and asked with a smile:

"Is the previous sugar delicious?"

Yi Shi nodded emphatically, and said: "It's delicious. I have never eaten something so sweet. I have never heard of it before. Although honey is also very sweet, it is different from this one. This one smells like milk... "He paused, and asked in a low voice embarrassed: "I wonder if I can ask you, where did you buy this candy?"

"Now that there are so many caravans, you can buy everything in the entire Great Wilderness."

"I want to buy some to take home for my sister and mother."

Wei Yuan whispered:

"It may not be there yet."

"This is a specialty of my hometown...you will see it after a few years."

"Yes?"

"That's really great, I will save more money."

The look of the teenager was happy and content.

Along the way, Wei Yuan noticed that he was still looking at the pottery in the cargo of the caravan, and asked casually, "Are you interested in pottery?"

The boy scratched his head and said, "...This is right to say that you are interested, but it doesn't seem to be that kind of interest."

"I just think this is a craft, and why can other countries use pottery and porcelain, so we have to spend a particularly expensive price to buy ironware and the like? It's very strange... if you have pottery, you can save money. If you spend a lot of money and learn how to make pottery, you can use it secretly."

"So I really like pottery, it doesn't seem to be, just for living..."

Wei Yuan smiled and said: "Life...yes, pottery itself is used to hold things, and the craftsmanship of pottery is just for life. After life is satisfied, you can discuss other things, so... if you are interested If you do, I know some pottery techniques, so I can tell you a little bit."

After being shocked, the young man nodded quickly.

Walking on the bustling streets, there are noises of hawking goods everywhere. Some are selling spirits, cloths, and good wine and meat. The white-haired swordsman is holding the sword that he bought at random in his right hand. The voice is gentle and calm, telling the original pottery technology of Tushanbe and the core of modern pottery craftsmanship.

Yi Shi, the young man next to him, listened carefully and kept it in his heart bit by bit.

When I got to the place, I was already talking about it, and Yi Shi couldn't help but said, "How do you know so much?"

Wei Yuan smiled and replied: "I have actually been a potter for a while."

"Huh? Are you?"

Yi Shi was extremely shocked. He did not expect that this young man with white hair in front of him would actually say that he had been a potter. For a long time, this was a lowly job that was despised.

"Have you ever been a potter?"

Yi Shi scratched his head, summoned his courage, and cautiously said: "Then can I be an apprentice for you."

"I will work very hard."

Wei Yuan was stunned and turned his head to look at the boy.

Finally, with a gentle smile, he said, "No, I already had a student."

Yi Shi lost his voice and said, "Ah... this way..."

"What about others?"

Wei Yuan was silent and replied: "Dead."

"I was ‘killed’."

A sorry look appeared on the boy's face, and he cautiously stopped mentioning this matter.

But to talk about how many honorable guests there will be at today's banquet, hoping to draw Wei Yuan's attention.

I also became more and more curious about the past of Wei Yuan, but this should be the kind of well-informed and kind-hearted person, right?

When entering here, the guard buckled the sword in Wei Yuan's hand, and Wei Yuan didn't care.

It's just that the restlessness in my heart is getting stronger.

Because of the qualifications Bai Ze had obtained before, he was able to come in with Yi Shi.

After stepping in, Wei Yuan constricted his eyes slightly, and could already perceive a cause and effect.

There was a golden stream of light on the eyebrows, and Wei Yuan seemed to have stepped into a special state at this moment. He stepped forward. The people around him turned a blind eye to him, completely ignoring the white-haired man, only the one who brought him. Yi Shi still had some impression, and when he turned around, he found that Wei Yuan was missing, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Ah, Mr. Wei, stop for a while."

"Can't go any further."

"It's a forbidden area, it will be caught."

The young man anxiously pulled Wei Yuan's cuffs, but suddenly found that the surrounding guards were clingy and sharp as if he could not see him at all. He took a step forward, and Yi Shi was dragged and staggered in front of him. The door suddenly opened, and he raised his head subconsciously, his face suddenly changed.

This is actually a palace rebuilt by the old master.

And the middle-aged man who was graceful and noble in the front was the one who was related to King Yu in the legend, the founder of the Republic of Mao, Yiriyue.

Break into the forbidden palace without permission, and be cut according to the law.

The young man's face was pale, and he was about to kneel down subconsciously.

At this time, UU reading www.uukanshu. com when he saw that the middle-aged man seemed to be taken aback.

The Lord of the Republic of Mao was silent and said:

"I'm still wondering if I guessed wrong... it's just a duplicate name, or a coincidence."

"It's really you."

His voice paused, and said complicatedly: "Teacher."

? ! !

The brain of Yi Shi beside Wei Yuan was instantly blank.

Then, in the void,

There seemed to be a sound of swords rising.

PS: The second update today...Three thousand words, buffer chapter.

The rest is completely underworld.

No, no, control...