Museum of Demons

The vast military formations dispersed in an instant, strangling toward the **** of support, the Qin State's battle flag was flying in this underground world, Da Qin's peerless generals waved, and then Bai Ze watched as the power was so powerful The gods that even the heavens could support were dragged tightly.

Bai Ze's eyes widened, and he murmured:

"Bai Qi, are you using the army to fight against yourself with the help of your own strength?"

"Positive people control power because of profit. Soldiers, deceit."

"Those who attack and must take, attack what they do not defend; those who defend but must be strong, defend what they do not attack."

Bai Qi’s moves blended with the attacking style of warfare. The old professor was disillusioned, but Bai Ze suddenly reacted. Without hesitation, he turned and ran for a few steps, then suddenly turned back, carried Dong Yuefeng up, and continued to face. Ran towards the inner temple.

The abrupt movement made the old man unresponsive for a moment and was startled, then lowered his head to look at Bai Ze, stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder, and said:

"What about you, you, you?!"

"Bai Qi is not a heavy opponent."

"what?!"

"That is the God of Supporting the Sky, one of the 36 strongest beings in the Kunlun Mountains and Seas."

"It is the original text of Pangu, replacing the existence of Bu Zhoushan."

"Heavy Rica's target together is the candle nine yin."

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and replied: "Perhaps when Bai Qi was in its heyday, or at the end of the Gods era, he led the top army of that era and was able to fight against the existence of Chongli with a tragic casualty ratio, and even suppressed I believe. But there is an important point."

"Heavy power comes from oneself, and famous generals come from the army."

"No matter how you use soldiers like gods, the army will be lost, people will die, arrows will be consumed, swords will be rolled, and physical strength will flow away quickly. That is to say, the fighting power of the white will begin to decay after the start of the battle, and so The speed decays faster and faster, let alone now..."

"The current Bai Qi is just the remaining battle spirit of a sword."

"The current army is just the army here. Cultivation does not mean that you think you can do it in your heart. In modern terms, Bai Qi is like the number one e-sports player in the world, with the strongest consciousness in history. , And finally crawled out of the coffin."

"The hands are trembling, and the old body is completely unable to use his full strength. He can only barely control a bunch of first-level soldiers to deal with the opposite full-level heroes. The opposite is also Zhuanxu's warrior, who is a top opponent."

"Now Bai Qi has no energy, no other advantages, and even his own will is weakening over time, he can only rely on consciousness to drag. Just like this, how long can it be dragged?!"

"This...what should I do?"

Dong Yuefeng spoke subconsciously, he is an old man after all, and this is not what he is good at.

Bai Ze recovered his calm, rushed to the inner hall and replied:

"Wait!"

Bai Ze said: "Old Dong, you figure out... Bai Qi is not a fighting general. Although he is good at commanding and destroying a single battle, he is also good at strategic arrangement. He has never lost his life, but a grumpy woman told Through me, the art of war does not exist just to annihilate the enemy."

"The art of war is to accomplish one's purpose by force."

"And the goal is not just to kill the enemy."

Bai Qi waved the Zhan Ge in his hand to block the God of Supporting the Sky with a battle formation.

Every breath has warriors broken, and with every breath, his own advantage is getting lower and lower, but because of these promises of victory, Zhong is more and more passionate and determined. People with a discerning eye can see that Zhong’s victory is only time. The problem.

The intensity of Bai Qi's soul continued to decrease.

But his face was so indifferent that there was no trace of movement, he just consumed the **** of support invisibly.

When Bai Ze recalled the goddess of war, the goddess of war, the goddess of war, Jiu Tian Xuan Nu, whispered:

"Baiqi's goal, or strategic goal, is not to defeat the **** of support."

"It's procrastination! When the first emperor recovers, as long as the first emperor recovers and takes control of Xuanyuan, even if it is only Xuanyuan sword energy, it can also cause heavy damage to the **** of support, which is equivalent to smashing the true goal of the **** of support in a strategic sense. , Defeated him."

"Even directly interrupted the overall layout of Dahuang."

"I don't care about the outcome of the first battle, but focus on the overall situation."

"Even using himself as a consumption and bait, he deliberately adopts a hard knock tactic that will surely be defeated. From time to time, he is weaker than heavier, causing him to attack more fiercely, and he will lose. But in the big macro strategy, the focus is I already lost when facing the battle..."

"Damn it, sure enough, this is the real style of the military commander."

"It's completely different from normal human brain circuits."

The old man subconsciously said: "Then why not turn it on now?"

Bai Ze, who knows everything, gritted his teeth: "Can't open it!"

"The first emperor is a dead person, and a person who died due to some special reasons, reunited with the stimulation of Xuanyuan sword aura, just like those natural gathering phenomena in the world, you wake him up now, His soul failed to fully converge, and the consequences would be disastrous..."

He shuddered: "Maybe it will become a state of premature dementia."

"The worst is vegetative."

"The potter would definitely chop me alive, and he would chop me off in vain."

"They certainly don't mind one more dish in the mountains and seas."

It's like putting Erha in the Siberian Snowfield after automatically unlocking IQ.

I can't count on all the thighs.

In other words, when the thigh was about to get further and further away from him, Bai Ze briefly turned on the reliable mode.

Burn IQ.

But turning his head to look at the battle situation on Bai Qi's side, Bai Ze oozes cold sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth and stretched out his palm, pressing on the door, not knowing whether to open it now, or waiting for a while, thinking constantly in his mind. , Open, forbearance, open, forbearance.

Turn on... Shinoichi Shinobu...

Forbearance, can't stand it anymore!

Finally, Bai Ze's palm pressed hard.

Grab a handful of coins from the cuff.

The look on his face is pious.

"At this time, it should be fortune-telling."

The old professor almost missed a big gasp.

The blood pressure went up suddenly.

Among Bai Ze’s friends, Fuxi’s direct descendant Feng Feng, of course, has learned a lot, but that is the innate gossip passed down directly, immediately laid out, and then untied, the final hexagram is slightly strange, Bai Ze looked at it. Guxiang, whispered:

"Ninth day of Shangjing: Don't use Qianlong. Nine-four: Or leap in the abyss, no blame."

"This is……"

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"Ninth day of Shangjing: Don't use Qianlong. Nine-four: Or leap in the abyss, no blame."

Western Zhou Dynasty·Spring and Autumn Period.

A green bull swayed out of Zhou's royal capital, and then headed west.

The old man on the green ox cart muttered to himself the hexagram image.

This year the Master Zhongni passed away, and a few years after his departure, the nations offered to solicit the Master’s disciples. They were extremely eager, more eager than when the Master was still alive. Confucian disciples were scattered all over the world, such as Wei Wenhou. In addition to extreme respect, he personally worshipped Zixia as his teacher.

And now, there are signs of such a change.

The young master once lost and whispered:

"Why, when the Master was alive, they didn't respect the Master?"

The old man put down the hexagram and told a story with a smile:

"There is a person named Ye likes dragons very much. There are dragon patterns everywhere in his house, and his clothes are dragon patterns. The whole world knows that he likes dragons, but one day, when the majestic real dragon came to him When he was in front of him, he backed away in fear, trying to stay away from him desperately, even kicking off his shoes."

"Your master is a dragon, his morals are too lofty, and his goals are too vast."

"The whole world respects him, this is because he wants to establish the name of a virtuous person, but when he really appears in front of them and sees the saint who does not belong to this era, they will only think of themselves, but they will be afraid. And stay away." Gu

The boy was silent for several days.

When he came near Hangu Pass that day, he raised his eyes and looked at the city there. It seemed to be the direction of Da Qin, a place that was condemned as a barbarian by the Central Plains. The old man looked from a distance, and when it was dark, there was a bonfire. The old man smiled and asked:

"How about this mountain as you observe today?"

"How about this water?"

The teenagers answered one by one.

And when he finished answering, the old man asked him: "How is the world?"

The boy sighed complicatedly this time: "I don't know."

The master has gone, and Zheng Zhuang, who once dominated one side and the four sides is the dimensionality, is gone. The wind and rain blown away, and even the ancestral industry is not left. The descendants have also cut off the sacrifice of the Spring and Autumn Overlord. They have witnessed this, and Seeing the master's death, the young man's heart is naturally mixed.

"Heh, idiot..."

The old man suddenly reached out and patted the back of his head.

When the teenager was puzzled, suddenly his eyes widened. In front of his eyes, the world has changed. The changes from the earth, mountains, and even the heart of the people, turned into a flow of air transport, and finally these things came together and transformed directly. Made an unprecedented vision.

Hangu Kansai, a weak black dragon whispers.

Outside Hangu Pass, a pill bird hovered and flew down from time to time. It used its beak to peck the eyes of the blue dragon. The dragon and the bird were constantly fighting. The young imperial man was horrified by this abnormality, and the old man next to him took a step back. , When the young man saw that the pill bird was about to peck away the black longan beads and swallow his dragon balls.

Subconsciously took a step forward, waved his arm to drive away the pill bird, and protected the black dragon.

But the next moment, the black dragon being protected showed no mercy, and a violent dragon roar directly bit the boy's arm. It was obviously illusory, but the teeth and fangs were extremely sharp, and went straight deep. A pair of dragon pupils was even more cruel and cruel. I didn't believe it. anyone.

The young man was in pain, looked at the old man over there, and said, "This, this is..."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled gently and said: "Relax, this is not real. This is just the future of the weather, and it is just some kind of future that may appear in this world. Its downstream momentum, that's all, it's simple, isn't it?"

The boy said: "...simple, I'm afraid it is for you and the master?"

"Yuan is not good at divination in the Book of Changes since he was a child, and the Master is helpless at every end."

The old man heard that the young man's tone seemed to be abandoning himself, and he laughed.

"Your teacher said that people who are studious are like keen steeds, they will find their own way. Ordinary people are ordinary horses. They will be tempted by various things. They need to be pulled off and feel pain. The person who knows that he should run forward, and the most incorrigible person is like a horse."

"Even if the whip is added to the body, the pain is just spinning around and not going forward."

"You are not such a self-defeating person, why don't you learn?"

The young man said in a huff: "The master said that I am a strong horse that will bring him down directly from the back of the horse."

The old man was stunned and laughed loudly.

The boy said: "Besides, what is a whip? Is it a teacher?"

The old man sighed and said, "This is the era of bad courtesy and music, and it is the whip."

Juvenile said: "You said this is the weather and possibility in the future?"

The old man who can already see the fate of the future from the top of the mountain nodded: "It's someone's fate, I look down from here, it's impressive...does it hurt?"

The boy was bitten tightly and grinned in pain:

"Fortunately, whose fate is this? So violent?"

The old man stroked his beard and said, "A, indescribable person."

"The fortune of a person is like water flow, and the turning point of water is a checkpoint."

"Judging from the rugged circulation of this fate."

"He was abandoned by his biological father when he was two years old."

"After finally getting home, my father died early."

"His mother wants a lover, doesn't want him, and even plans to kill him."

"Let yourself and your lover's child replace him."

"His partner must control him."

"Brother, betray him."

"My confidant, I want to assassinate him."

"The musician you like is going to kill him."

"Elder son, fear him."

"Little son, betray him."

"Enemies all over the world."

"In the end, he too will die early."

The old man's voice stopped and did not continue. He used his realm to follow the general trend of the world to see. In these hundreds of years of troubled times, I saw a figure stubbornly moving forward alone.

At the age of three, I am an abandoned son.

At the age of thirteen, he is the king of Qin alone.

I want all countries in the world to be one.

Then he still had to speak, but saw that the young man put down the sword he held up in his hand.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he stretched out his hand to stroke the black dragon that was nothing but illusory aura, and sighed:

"Are you suffering like this? It's worse than me."

The pill bird flew over again, and the black dragon was agitated and violent. The boy didn't kick the black dragon away like ordinary people, but instead stretched out his hand to shelter the black dragon and drive the pill bird away.

The old man was stunned and saw that the young imperial emperor expelled the bird ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Let the black dragon **** his own blood, and whispered: "It's man-made, everything in the future is just uncertain, but the general trend of the world, no. Is it made up of individual people? What happens when a drop of water flows into a river..."

"Originally, how much I wanted to cut off your connection with the world."

The young imperial voice was cold: "Old sir, what are you talking about?"

The old man shook his head, and instead asked: "The dragon comes from the abyss, why is the dragon in the abyss?"

"Yuan didn't know, I went up with the Book of Changes, and Senior Brother Zilu was much better than me."

The old man suddenly joked: "Look, maybe it's only in the deep sea, the dragon that is so violent to the world can rest at ease. Although this deep is meaningless to the world, for the dragon, perhaps it is the only one who can be at ease. Where the trust lies."

The young man looked at the great sage and said, "No, even a disciple knows it."

"This sentence is not interpreted in this way."

The old man said to himself: "Really?"

"It might be fate that came here today."

The young Yuzhe frowned and replied: "I am Yuan, old gentleman, you remembered wrong again."

The old man laughed loudly.

The young Yuzhe sat on the ground with pain, and finally allowed the black dragon to surround himself, leaning back slightly, letting the black dragon's sharp teeth penetrate into his arm, swallowing blood, smiling on his face, and said: "Don't worry, don't be afraid of the bird. "

In the pupils of Heilong Qiyun, the young imperial master was reflected.

The mountains and rivers are open, and the rivers flow in the moon.

The latter looked down and smiled and whispered:

"I will protect you."

PS: The third one today............ Four thousand four hundred words............

I'm dead, lying in the dead.

But after this is connected, I really want to write the key plot of the next chapter, Gan!