Museum of Demons

The sky is full of darkness, countless enemies, the unrivaled king of the earth and the **** of martial arts in the sky merge, and the hundred spirits of the great wilderness also gather, obeying the mountain **** of Kunlun to carry the mountain, even so, there is still no hesitation in the sword in his hand. .

Huaishui military.

Kuilong and Tubo, the two Kunlun gods, tried their best to stop Huai Shui's rampage.

In one day and night, He had already defeated Genglong and Tongbai, the two ancient mountain gods, and defeated the four clan leaders of Hongmeng, Zhangshang, Doulu, and Lilou, and they were all in sight. Down embarrassed to flee for his life.

The weapon in Suicune's hand was raised high.

The monsters in the water, who are enemies of all things in the world, roared loudly, and the momentum was shocked for a while.

Even with the character of King Yu, he directly imprisoned the four clan leaders.

The sky was dark.

The strong wind and torrential rain swept down from the sky. I heard that the guy named Xiangliu has been killed. It's stupid and ridiculous. Why is there a trace of sadness in my heart? Your first opponent?

Huh... the sixth one? Or the seventh?

Can't remember.

Even the **** of war is only daring to fight the wheel, hum, coward.

And Wang, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, stood behind him.

come on.

This battle should be over...

At the bottom of the Huai River, Wuzhiqi opened his eyes abruptly. The gods could hardly dream, but for some reason, the memory of the past reappeared. It was the absurd and heroic past that once shared life and death with the only friend and was the enemy of the whole world. .

Golden pupils radiate light from the bottom of the water.

It was cold and still.

He raised his hand to drink, but the sweet and greasy taste was a little difficult to contain the boiling blood, but it felt sticky. There is no doubt, who is the real best friend of Huai Shui Wo Jun? Just record it completely, that is something that even people like King Yu would not suspect.

The chapters that can never be read in the ancient myths of Shenzhou are recorded as follows.

Yu Lishui, three to Tongbai Mountain, the wind and the thunder, the stone name and the wood sing.

The Kuilong Tubo embraces the river, and the sky is old and the soldiers are suppressed.

He raised his head and sensed the misty smell of rain and the tendency of the water gods to revive together. His five fingers were overturned, and the chains all over his body trembled. Wuzhiqi could be a creature addicted to games, but Huaiwu Misfortune-Jun was not.

That was once relying on the surging Huai Shui to directly suppress Kuilong and Tubo.

It was the one who stopped King Yu's footsteps three times.

In the end, in order to delay the time for Gonggong.

The ancient **** who was sealed by Kunlun, Bailing, Shanhai, Wushen, and King of Humans teamed up with the wheel of war.

…………

Outside of Huai Shui.

Wei Yuan stopped in his footsteps.

He carried Happy Water in one hand and a pile of Collector's Edition games in the other.

With so many good things, of course there is something important to say to Wuzhiqi.

After all, the recovery of Gonggong is such a big thing.

But in front of him, he saw a man with a water **** aura. The latter was tall and held a wave-splitting halberd, blocking Wei Yuan's way. The main reason was that he saw Wei Yuan dressed up and carrying something with his expression on his face. Still very strange, said: "Who are you?"

"Who are you?"

The tall man glanced at Wei Yuan and said, "I am a member of the water god, and I came here to seek trouble and go on an expedition. It belongs to my god..." The voice did not fall. The Qi machine violently smashed down towards Wei Yuan.

"I can't let you meet Suijun!"

This move was quick and ruthless, with a force that was as strong as the reversal of a river.

But when I smashed it out, I felt that my hand was empty, my heart jumped heavily, and I hurried back to defend myself, but I saw the young man appearing in front of me, just in the place where the water and the halberd could not be scruples, the complexion suddenly changed, it seemed Totally unexpected.

In a flash, the young man appeared in front of him.

Holding something in his arms, he raised his right foot, and paused, like a saber that had been slashed violently. Having smashed it down, the Water God groaned, completely unaware that the opponent contained such a huge amount of power.

With a sway of his body, he half-knelt on the water.

The Huai Shui roared violently and sank three feet three inches directly.

"Good way..."

The water **** whispered, but suddenly felt a sting, and the weapon in his hand clearly stopped it.

However, there was a strong tearing sensation in the shoulders.

It was as if someone was directly slashing and slashing apart, his pupils contracted, and he lowered his head subconsciously, but he saw that his body was intact, but although it was intact, his soul was clearly in the pain of being cut, and there was a real feeling of being beheaded.

"you!"

"What method is this?!"

"fencing."

The stretched water **** was furious: "Nonsense! Where in the world is there such a swordsmanship?!"

Wei Yuan's right leg turned into a kick.

The Water God tried his best to intercept it, but it was always a little off.

The foot stomped heavily on his chest.

The action paused, but the breath became more violent, and the youth's tone was calm.

"I used it."

"It's swordsmanship."

The water god's face was pale, and he flew back thirty miles, and the river flow along the road surged like a white dragon.

But all were closed.

Wei Yuan, dressed in black, swept forward quickly.

And this kick made the water gods lose consciousness.

When the reaction was enough, the opponent he blocked was approaching, holding something in his arms and pointing at the enemy with one hand. For some reason, the sword behind him still refused to draw it out. Only the sword qi and sword stance were very warm. Even with one hand, he suppressed himself to the death.

Moreover, he can even sense that if he is not worried that his full-strength shot will cause the aftermath to spread to the surrounding human cities, if this person unsheathed his sword, he may not be able to stop him much. Strong enough to kill a name.

When did the human world have such a terrifying existence? !

Fight in a row.

The other party gave him only one feeling.

Stand out!

Unreasonable sharp-edged display!

Even if it is defense, traction, and unloading, the premonition that it seems that the next second will be violently chopped and smashed to pieces is very strong. As a god, it is instinct to seek auspiciousness and avoid evil, but now this instinct will be innumerable. It may be directly chopped, and the end of the chop is passed to him madly.

He gritted his teeth, stood still, and clasped his five fingers together, intending to forcibly control the water under his feet, but this place is the Huaishui water system, and he is not the water **** here. It hit the water god's chest fiercely.

The breath of the whole body was directly blocked.

He took out the rope that the old Taoist priest was planning to tie Wei Yuan to send to his daughter's kingdom.

At that time, the old Taoist didn't want to pay it back, saying that it was an apology for him.

Just in time.

"what are you up to?!"

So under the terrified eyes of the water god, Wei Yuan directly tied him up.

Then he backhanded directly into the sleeve robe and caged the water god, who was penetrated by the sword energy, into the sleeve robe.

Just plug it in.

He closed his eyes, the thing in his arms was supported by the wind, stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks heavily, regaining his emotions, and then kicked the Huai Shui water with one foot, and rushed towards Wuzhiqi again, Wuzhiqi Sitting cross-legged at the bottom of Huai Shui.

As always, his eyes were golden and quiet.

"You really came."

Wuzhiqi was not surprised by Wei Yuan's appearance.

He is not stupid. Of course, he can guess that this guy will definitely come to him and want to fool himself into participating in the war.

But He couldn't be the enemy of Gonggong in this situation.

Who would make a deal with the life and death of the past because of their later friends?

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched into a smile, and he handed over the things in his arms. He laughed loudly and said, "Isn't this, I haven't seen you for a long time, Shui Jun? Well, this is the latest version of the game collection, and the old man ring also has it, here it is. And a lot of happy water."

Wuzhiqi replied directly: "Why don't you call him a monkey?"

"Is there something Sui-kun?"

"This, ha, ha ha..."

Wei Yuan smiled dryly and put down the things Wuzhiqi liked.

Then it was obvious that he had other things to do. He didn't go, sat down with his legs crossed, took out the happy water and drank it himself, which means that he also had some means of avoiding and retaining water. Otherwise, he might have no choice. do this.

After a few words of greetings, Wei Yuan took a sip of happy water and said, "Gonggong is almost recovering."

"Ok."

"To be honest with Gonggong on our side of the human race, the hatred is quite big, and it is estimated that we have to fight."

Wuzhiqi took a sip of happy water.

Wei Yuan also felt that there was no point in mentioning this, so he stood up and drank all the happy water, thought for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and said in a calm and relaxed tone: "So, for the next period of time, I may not be able to come here often, the games are enough. You've been playing for a while, and you still have Happy Water, so you can save yourself some drinking, you won't have time to make this stuff for you."

"I'll talk to you when I get back."

"Ok?!"

Wuzhiqi was stunned, raised his head sharply, and looked forward with his golden pupils.

"you?!"

Wei Yuan was stunned: "What happened to me?"

"No…"

Wuzhiqi's thoughts were a little confused, and he frowned and said slowly:

"Aren't you coming to ask me to help you fight Gonggong?"

"you?"

The museum owner wondered, "Why should I ask you to help?"

He smiled and shook his head and said, "I can take you with me when I go to North India, and I can ask you to help me when I go to Shanhai."

"But Gonggong alone cannot ask you to help."

The young man smiled and said calmly: "I am friends with you, but I also know that you and Gonggong are also friends of life and death. Do you want me to morally kidnap and force you to fight with your other friend? Who am I, Wei Yuan, I would rather die than be able to do such a thing."

"It is inhumane to use friends for profit and one's own position."

"It is injustice to coerce the general situation to oppress a friend to fight with an old friend."

"I have heard people say that people with lofty ideals can use righteousness, those who love money can lure them for profit, those who love beauty can use beauty, those who love power can give the future, those who love the people can use their reputation to threaten, and everything in the world can be With use, everything is a bargaining chip that can be exchanged.”

"But this is always a skill. My generation is friends with people, but I am just asking for my heart, and I don't care about it."

"Master said that I think about myself three times a day, do I trust my friends?"

The former Datang Ranger staggered to his feet:

"I don't want you to get involved in this battle."

Wuzhiqi's eyes drooped slightly, and he said coldly, "Hmph, are you afraid of seeing me on the battlefield?"

"You speak hard."

Wei Yuan rudely retorted, and then said with emotion:

"Maybe it's because I value myself too much, but it's normal that people always take themselves too seriously."

"It's just that no matter who you help in this fight, it feels like you're going to be uncomfortable."

"If Yu and Brother Zheng fought, I should still be able to think of that situation."

He shook his head, turned around and left, not really intending to speak.

Wuzhiqi watched him go away.

The footsteps paused, and the sword was drawn backhand.

The sword qi shot out.

He slashed directly on the gap in the chain, and slashed on the ring that was made by Wei Yuan himself. With the crisp sound, the chain representing the seal of the Age of God was broken little by little. When Wei Yuan retracted his sword, he turned his face to the side. He glanced at Wuzhiqi.

Across the fragmentation and chaos, the ancient seal that collapsed like a streamer.

Wuzhiqi's eyes widened slightly, as if he saw the young man from the human race who roared at him on the bank of the Huai River. The two faces merged into one, so after a long time, someone whispered—

"Congratulations, you are free."

"My friend."

PS: The second update today...or the third update? Three thousand six hundred words.

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I don't know if I have any impression. In the two futures Wei Yuan saw, no matter where he went, Wuzhiqi never left.

When the wind strikes and thunders, the stone and wood sing, the Kuilong Tubo embraces the river, and the old days suffocate the soldiers. Yu was angry, summoned Bailing, and ordered Genglong, Tongbai and other Shanjun Changji to ask for their orders.