Museum of Demons

Above the East China Sea, blue waves are surging.

A tall man with a wide mouth and square nose swept across the sea, frowning slightly.

He was one of the twelve Yuanchens. He came to the East China Sea to find the seal of Gonggong, but the East China Sea was too big. In addition, it is impossible to use the power of God to search for the target in the seal of the Gonggong in the East China Sea. It was also that he couldn't find the seal of Gonggong in a moment.

He has never been a patient Yuanchen.

As for Twelve Yuanchen, is there anyone with good patience?

Of course there is.

Where is that?

Gone.

Was killed by the white-haired swordsman.

Killed like a chicken.

So this task can only fall on him.

It’s just that when He looked at the vast sea, the more irritable he was, thinking that he would simply look for a local little **** to ask. He raised his head and saw a figure far away. He was overjoyed in his heart. Angrily, the majestic momentum has been severely suppressed.

The man seemed to be deterred, and he had no power to resist, no heart to resist.

Yuan Chen's majestic momentum made the sea tremble, and the sky was filled with clouds and mist. He stepped forward slowly and said in a slow voice:

"Little **** in the world, stop."

"I am the True Monarch Yuanchen of the Upper Realm. I am here to ask you something, if it makes my heart happy."

"You have endless benefits."

The man trembled, seemed extremely respectful and fearful, and stammered:

"Here, little god, see the true monarch."

He is dressed in a black outfit, black hair is hanging down, and his face is handsome.

There is an earring inlaid with blue gemstones and tassels on the right ear.

Raising his hand, put his right hand on his left, respectful and fearful appearance, which made Yuan Chen extremely satisfied.

The young man raised his eyes slightly.

The look on his face is respectful and fearful, humble and kind.

There was even a flattering smile.

The only pair of pupils is large and clear, faintly emitting amber light.

Like a tiger entrenched in the hills.

He smiled and said: "This East China Sea is too desolate to entertain God."

"I have an island as a dojo, named Yingzhou."

"Thanks to God for not giving up, you can take a break and have your own wine and beauties to offer."

Yuan Chen was extremely satisfied with his reaction and laughed loudly: "Okay!"

………

Yingzhou, or the original Sakurajima.

Now it has completely transformed into the appearance of ancient Shenzhou style.

The young man dressed in black and with earrings and tassels bent down and invited Yuan Chen to enter, with a flattering smile, constantly persuading him to drink. The posture was extremely low, and a beautiful woman was sent to serve this Yuan Chen. Soon So he was quite enjoyable.

Indifferently speaking out your goals:

"I came here to find an ancient seal."

"If you can find it, hahaha, I have my own advantage with you!"

Two frail and boneless beauties nestled in the arms of the **** of Yuanchen.

The long black hair is soft, with the fragrance of orchids.

Naughty sweeping across the cheeks and chest of the God of Yuanchen.

This is a famous flower in ancient times.

The anger is as long as the blue, but the heart is as blue as the last.

At this moment, I don't know why, it is very tickling and itching.

Yuan Chen gave the youth a wink.

The latter took a sip of wine with great interest and smiled and said: "So, today, the journey of worshipping the gods is exhausted, and let's rest first. If you seal the matter, the next **** will find a way to share your worries for you." Then he retired respectfully. Going out, Yuan Chen stretched out his hand to embrace the two women, and there was a sound of laughter.

Indulge in drinking and having fun, drunk and not knowing where to go.

In the end, it was shaking.

The **** of Yuan Chen sank into the ocean of orchid fragrance.

The waves were rough there, and the torrents reverberated.

The young man in black closed the door.

Turn around and exit step by step.

There is still a smile on his face.

The man transformed by the fierce beast glanced at the room and walked far, before he said, "Master Shan, what shall we do?" The true monarch of the upper realm appeared in the East China Sea, looking for the ancient seal."

"I came to work together for the gods of water."

A fat man with big ears grumbled a glance at the direction of the guest room, and sighed:

"I really envy you!"

Shanjun is noncommittal.

A handsome scholar next to him said nonchalantly:

"You envy that Yuanchen can taste two orchid monsters."

"Or envious that the orchid demon can have a bed with the gods and get a ray of true **** Yuanyang? Want to replace it?"

Faced with such a problem.

The fat head and big ears, the man who weighed less than three hundred catties hesitated.

Finally, he sighed sincerely and said: "I am envious."

The handsome boy's palm trembled: "Huh??!"

The big man looked solemnly:

"You and I have practiced for hundreds of years, and what you do is just to see for a long time, and to be happy in the world."

"For this reason, the heart of seeking the truth, even if it is a situation of ten thousand deaths, there should be no complaints and no regrets, when you pass through with all your heart, my brothers, why die? There is no fear of death, let alone in the backyard?!"

"If you can get a ray of the true **** Yuanyang, you don't need to say that my second brother will be aggrieved."

"It's okay to sell my ass."

"Brother Huang, don't you think?"

"In your eyes, can mere dignity be comparable to the avenue?!"

"Is dignity more important than immortality?!"

"what?!"

The fat man with big ears was not straightforward and strong, so he asked vigorously.

The yellow boy was sluggish.

Of course the avenue is important!

But are you willing to be a Cowboy Duck for your avenue?

This is difficult to answer.

Could it be said that the road is difficult, the road is obstructive and long and it is just a nonsense?

Why are you willing to give everything for Dadao? Are you unwilling to pay for your ass? !

Ah? !

After all, the avenue is ethereal, and life and death are far away.

And to be a duck may only need to dial a phone number.

There is a master who will bring you Peking duck to your door.

"You, you, you, nonsense, I don't know the so-called!"

The delicate young man thought about it, and in the end he was so startled that his hair stood tall, and he jumped a few hundred meters away in an instant.

Looked at the big man with disgust.

Shan Jun frowned. The two great monsters who had left a trace in the history of China stopped talking. These two, one of them was the pig dragon, from the Dali generation in Yunnan, the original text of the Shui Chong Dragon King Temple, Gao Ba It is about three feet long, with a pig head and a dragon body, and the whole body is as long as a pangolin.

The head shell is like a tortoise shell, the tail is four feet long like a fish's tail, and its strong claws are like hooks, and its eyes are golden like bull's eyes.

And it was Dali Wang Duan Heyu who shot it.

And the other one is a talent who has not been born in the Huang family for thousands of years.

Should have been the contemporary owner of the house.

It was only defeated by Liu Bowen in the Ming Dynasty and had no choice but to escape.

It’s said that this young man couldn’t figure it out, why Liu Bowen was half dead, and he slipped all the way from the south of the Yangtze River to the outside, almost as if he was stunned. When they met, he opened up and used the forbidden move like Taiping Yaoshu to cut the dragon veins completely recklessly. .

Where has the boy seen this scene?

An old man coughed up blood and coughed like he was about to pounce on the street in the next second, while raising his hand, he smashed his head with an over-spec supernatural power.

Without a word, he almost killed the old man.

Even if he escaped, it would have been cut off for three hundred years of Daoxing.

Scared to go home for hundreds of years.

Pig Long asked, "Since it's the Upper Realm, will it be Heaven?"

Shanjun was uncomfortable: "Heavenly court? This is just the arrangement made by Zhang Daoling in later generations. Where are the heavenly courts in the world, but I probably know this person's footsteps..." He himself was the great demon of the late Western Han Dynasty, and even the end of the Qin Dynasty gained the power. , And Wang Mang and Liu Xiu have a good vision.

"I'm afraid it is Kunlun, or the legendary Great Wilderness."

"He came here, speaking vaguely, and there is no respect for co-workers in his tone."

"I'm afraid it was not a good intention, but it was intended to be used."

"Since Gonggong is to be treated as a knife, who will this knife point to? I'm afraid, only Shenzhou..."

Piglong's eyes rolled and he smiled: "Isn't this a great thing?"

"This **** wants to break the seal and let Gong Gong and Human Race fight, so let's just stand by and watch."

"It's great to see them biting the dog!"

The delicate young man also wanted to speak, but only felt that the temperature suddenly cooled down.

The black-clothed youth had a calm tone and said: "We want to stop him."

Zhulong stunned: "Why?!"

Shanjun said coldly: "This is a great wasteland, a foreign enemy. What they want to move is not just the human race, but the entire Shenzhou. The Shenzhou is the Shenzhou of humans, but it is also the hometown of us, and then the humans above the Shenzhou. It's our business to live and die with the demon clan. Demons cannibalize people, and people kill demons without any regrets."

"But the only thing is, in the matter of China, you must never let outsiders interfere!"

"This is the bottom line."

"Even if you and I die in battle, there is never a dead line to be crossed."

"I know you habitually use everything as a bargaining chip, but remember, no matter what the situation, you cannot use Shenzhou as a bargaining chip, absolutely not!" Shanjun's double pupils are deep, like amber, as if everything ahead Reflected in the pupil.

Piglong shuddered, thinking that Lord Shan would slap himself cruelly.

The young man just stretched out his hand jokingly, twisted a pigron's ear, and then whispered:

"Shenzhou is here, we can still be wanderers."

"There is always a day to return home."

"But Shenzhou is gone."

"The hometown is gone, so what are we?"

"No matter who it is, I am happy to see it happen to Human Race, but it is not good for Shenzhou. I will never agree to it."

Pig Long was silent, and murmured: "I think Dali's bamboo tube rice..."

The delicate boy said: "I want to kill pig vegetables."

Pigron was annoyed: "You just got on the bar with me?!"

The handsome young man in black said quietly, "I will take you back to China."

"This time, we can't allow the great famine to succeed. It is to use it, and it is absolutely impossible for the Water Gods to have too much power after defeating the human race. They will definitely have the means to target the co-working, and with this Yuanchen, the strong is Strong, but far from being an opponent of Gonggong."

"Shenzhou must be strong enough to cope with co-working."

"At least it is to deal with the gods of co-working under the seal."

"Something happened in China, we need to figure out these things..."

Piglong and the young man were startled.

The black-clothed youth whispered: "A Qing."

"Young girl?!"

Piglong's eyes brightened, he turned his head abruptly, and saw a heroic woman in the corridor. It was the green snake in the legend of "The Legend of the White Snake". There is also a thousand-year-old Taoism, the one who died in Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty. A year away.

It just said it was a green snake.

But it's a little strange.

Green Snake doesn’t wear Tsing Yi, but is wearing a wide white dress. Only the waist is held by a blue rope, which stretches out the waist that is full of grip. She has a beautiful face and big eyes. She was originally suitable for short hair, but Keep long hair and stand up with a wooden hairpin.

That wooden hairpin is very old. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The teenager surnamed Huang can tell at a glance that this is his style in the Shenzhou era.

That is the Taoist hairpin of the Ming Dynasty.

I don't know who owns it... Let Green Snake stay until now.

The young man couldn't help thinking about it.

Shanjun whispered: "I'll leave it to you."

"The white snake seems to have woken up too, you can also go see your sister."

"You should be able to find her."

"rest assured."

The heroic woman nodded, holding a sword in her arms, her skirt swaying slightly, stepping on the void, flying out, chic and handsome, just about to set off, but was held on her shoulders by the black-clothed youth, the girl turned her head, her eyes confused: " Ok?"

Shan Jundao: "What are you going to do?"

A Qing took it for granted: "What do you do? Of course it is to fly back."

Shan Jun: "..."

Pig Long couldn't help grinning.

The yellow boy also smiled and shook his head.

Green Snake frowned, and the expression in his eyes seemed rather unhappy. Are you in such a posture that you are forcing Lai Believe or not to open seventeen or eight holes all over your body? If the Taoist was still there, he would definitely knock on her forehead to teach.

Shan Jun sighed, and silently handed over a plane ticket:

"I bought the ticket."

"Flight at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, go by plane."

"Directly to the capital."

"After getting off the plane, you can go to the copper hot pot once."

"Well, maybe you prefer the original method and fly over by yourself?"

Green Snake: "..."

Without changing his face, he took the plane ticket and stuffed it in his arms.

Take a big step and leave.

PS: Today's second update... 3,700 words, buffer chapter, 1/15 to maintain work and rest.

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