Museum of Demons

The latest website: Kunlun——

The ancestor of Wanshan, the royal court of the gods.

Kunlun in the human world, although extraordinary, naturally does not match such a title.

However, the coercion emanating from the Taiqi Mountain God is very ancient and shocking. After some consideration, the Taishan Mountain God still showed his identity. He was a tall, generous old man. Jue was shocked to find that the Taishan Mountain God His appearance and temperament are very close to that Master.

Well, the same goes for height.

It's almost like a subconscious imitation.

Counting the time, in the era when the master was active, the mountain **** Taishan should have just condensed consciousness, and he had not yet had the time to transform into a human form. Seeing the old master, using the master as a template to shape his face, it seems to be normal...

The goddess couldn't help but wonder.

but.

Could it be that the mountain gods in Qilu also tend to be taller than the mountain gods in other places?

Just like the green onions here. .

It is said that there are scallions in Qidi to form a ghost, and they choose the appearance of illusion.

He is a burly man with a height of 2.3 meters.

Can't tell it's an onion.

Relying on the green onion in one hand, his face and hot eyes ran rampant.

At last?

Finally, I met Huang Daxian, who was born on the border of Northeast China and Qilu, and was made into a green onion dipping sauce.

The girl remembered that the owner of the museum sighed for a while when he was flipping through the Divine Demon Records. He didn't recover for several days. Trim the guy's head and shave some of the green onion.

sustainable development.

Is the green onion dipping sauce finished?

Silly you.

Are you still a localized monster in China?

Shame!

Thinking of the young man's annoyed expression that he wanted to go back and beat Wong Tai Sin.

The girl couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

The Taishan God's gaze first paused on the tall and majestic Taiji Mountain God, and then looked at the girl in front of him and cupped his hands: "Shenzhou Taishan, this time is polite."

"You're welcome."

The girl subconsciously wanted to return the gift.

Tai Qi Shan Shen coughed lightly.

Jue woke up and realized that she was now acting in the name of Kunlun.

As Jue itself, and as Kunlun, the actions taken cannot be the same.

The goddess had no choice but to nod with a smile, and said gently, "We also met back then."

"Ok?"

Taishan Mountain God was surprised, and then looked at Jue carefully, and suddenly said in surprise: "You are..."

"When the Master climbed Mount Tai, I was there."

Taishan Mountain Shendao: "The Queen Mother of the West?!"

Jue: "..."

The first reaction in the girl's mind.

Am I so old?

Second reaction.

I'm sorry, sorry madam, I didn't mean to say you're old.

No no.

The Queen Mother of the West is always eighteen years old.

The girl is praying devoutly.

Heart added:

A young girl of eighteen years and eighty-four thousand months.

Tai Qi Shan Shen coughed and said, "No, this is the goddess Jue."

The voice paused, and said for the girl: "It is also the next generation of the Queen Mother of the West."

Jue maintained the solemnity of her face.

Taishan Mountain God recalled that year and couldn't help saying: "So it was you, haha, I still remember back then, when you went up the mountain, your face was expressionless, and when you went down the mountain, you were still carried off Mount Tai by the master. It's embarrassing for that young man. I staggered and carried you all the way."

"In those days, Mount Tai didn't have the steps it is now, it was extremely steep, and there were even more beasts and monsters."

Jue Du, known as the next Queen Mother of the West, had a red face.

Tai Qi Shan Shen said slowly: "After all, what happened back then was more than two thousand years ago."

"I came today because I have something to discuss."

Taishan Mountain Shendao said: "It's my negligence and rashness. Although the humble house is small, please come and talk about it."

He took a few people to the mysterious realm of the mountain.

The girl A Zhao was silent, standing behind and watching this scene with a smile.

Still young.

Not good at doing such a thing, too reluctant?

She looked at the goddess Jue in front of her, thoughtfully. Although she tried her best to do well, she was easily interrupted. She had just been seized by the mountain **** Taishan who took the initiative and rhythm. Fortunately, the mountain **** Taiji interrupted her. , otherwise, the future Queen Mother of the West will be passive.

She followed with interest.

………………

In the museum, it was a pity to learn that the chain summoning plan belonged to Wei Yuan, who was a daydream.

He designated an area in the museum for Bai Ze to ponder the formation, and practice at night. Xiang Hongyu also temporarily lived in the old street. Of course, there was also Zhang Liao. Wei Yuan felt that he would have to find the old master. The old street is almost running out of places to live, so we need to build more houses.

However, the Heavenly Master should have long been accustomed to such a situation.

He has a big heart.

Wei Yuan gave a thumbs up.

The staff of the medical insurance department tapped.

When Wei Yuan set off in the morning, Jue hadn't come back yet, and Bai Ze was like a player who discovered new equipment and dungeons in the game. .

Representative, Wuzhiqi.

Thinking of the water monkey, Wei Yuan felt a little depressed in his heart, and watched the morning news.

China's coastal cities have begun to consider relocation.

The sea level is starting to rise at a very firm rate and is now one metre higher than before.

According to this, within a month, all the coastal cities in China will be submerged and swallowed up, and a large number of people will have to move inward. , will exceed the limit.

Wei Yuan once again realized the horror of the water god.

He didn't even intend to take action.

Just the recovery will make the water level rise, and the lives of many cities and countless people will be directly shattered. At that time, the largest and most prosperous coastal port cities in China will all be paralyzed, and the population will rush into the inland against the flow, and the traffic and people's livelihood that will follow, The economic problem is a straight punch.

If it rises one meter, the magic capital and Jiangnan will be threatened, and if it is four meters, the magic capital will sink directly.

As long as the water **** is willing, the water level rises fifty meters.

The North China Plain and the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River in Shenzhou were directly submerged.

He doesn't need to fight, he can watch Shenzhou Lu Chen while drinking tea.

Then he created the future he desired.

The future may be bright or grand, but it has nothing to do with the land of China.

Perhaps the only fortunate thing is that Gonggong's character is at least upright. If he directly raises the water level, instead of giving advance notice and declaring the start of the war, then countless people will not even have the opportunity to evacuate, just a moment. Let half of Shenzhou enter the sea and directly turn it into a disaster.

And He will dominate here with the attitude of water warfare.

So.

Wei Yuan whispered.

Absolutely stop him.

And, first put out the soldiers and horses...

With this thought in mind, Wei Yuan arrived at Longhu Mountain, which was shrouded in mist and rain. When the old Taoist saw him, he planned to slip away, but Wei Yuan held his shoulders, and the pavilion master squeezed out a smile: "Lao Tianshi, Don't be like this."

"You actually call me a celestial master?!"

The old Taoist took a breath of cold air, stepped back, and shivered:

"What's the trouble this time?!"

"Is the world going to be destroyed?!"

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "This, why is it so exaggerated?"

"What the **** do you think of me?!"

The old Taoist pondered and said, "I have something to do with Daoyou Zhang."

"nothing……"

Wei Yuan followed: "Nothing..."

The old Taoist pondered, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said angrily, "Have you ever asked me for anything?!"

"Ah this..."

The owner of the museum said embarrassedly: "This, there is still one or two times?"

The old Tianshi had nothing to do, anyway, Wei Yuan could not drive him away, so he had to welcome him into the house, with a plate of peanuts, a pot of tea, and a plate of fruit, Tianshi said: "Speak, this time again. What is it? Say it directly, don't be surprised, and finish it in one breath."

"I can stand it."

He was holding a bottle of Quick Rescue Pill in his right hand, and his face was full of tragic sacrifice.

Wei Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, flicking his sleeves.

The male and female dragon and tiger swords appeared, and they dropped with a sword case.

Wei Yuan pushed the sword box.

The old Taoist was stunned, then jumped up abruptly, opened the sword box with a click, and the male and female dragon and tiger slaying evil swords lay quietly in it. The Sword of Slaying Evil devours countless demons and evil gods, and has the ability to be a magic weapon.

"This is……"

"Authentic male and female dragon and tiger swords, as promised before."

The old Taoist said suspiciously: "You actually give it to me, but, is there really nothing wrong?"

The old Taoist still didn't believe it.

Wei Yuan took a sip of the tea and said embarrassedly, "Actually there is."

The joy on Lao Dao's face solidified.

I looked at the male and female dragon and tiger swords, then at Wei Yuan, and at the dragon and tiger swords.

Then his face turned pale little by little, and tremblingly, he opened the silver-white safe next to him, which was neatly packed with quick-acting heart-saving pills.

"You, you said."

"I can stand it."

Wei Yuan was helpless, fell silent, and said the matter again.

Speaking of the recovery of the true spirits of many famous generals, and the plan to use the true spirits into the Great Wilderness to contain the power behind the Great Wilderness, he finally sighed: "These famous generals need soldiers and horses, and there is no general of a military family that does not need soldiers and horses."

"And there are thirty-six caves in Taoism, seventy-two blessed places, and every family has a way to raise Yin soldiers."

Enough said here.

The old Taoist stopped talking.

There is no doubt that Wei Yuan intends to obtain Yin soldiers from various factions as soldiers and horses under the famous generals.

Zhang Ruosu said, "Why don't you take out the male and female dragon and tiger swords directly in front of them."

"Send this divine soldier back to the Taoist gate, and beg them to hand over the military talisman?"

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, shook his head and laughed at himself: "I can't do it."

"How is it possible to conquer the Great Wilderness without dying? Daoyou Zhang, you and I are both Taoists, and we all know that most of the sinister soldiers of various factions come from the remnants of true cultivation of the predecessors, the three souls of heaven and earth, and the soul of heaven into the talisman He ascended into the sky and turned into a part of the Talisman Formation."

"The human soul is the true spirit, and it dissipates in the oven of heaven and earth."

"The soul of the earth is a ghost, and the ghost does not disperse, turning into soldiers and horses to protect the descendants of future generations."

"It can be regarded as a thought for myself and for future generations. Not to mention, some disciples of Taoism now grow up under the guidance of these shadow soldiers, the so-called guardian gods."

"Now I want them to hand over their elders, and then send their elders' souls to death, I won't lie to you, I used to command troops and horses, it is impossible to fight without death, even the overlord, his Jiangdong All the children are dead."

"The hero who responded to Liu Xuande back then was brave, although Peigong went out to court fellow villagers in the world."

"In the end, they all wither."

"Even if he is commander-in-chief with many names."

"These ghost soldiers are also bound, almost bound to be scattered in the Great Wilderness..."

"It is mortal."

"I can't speak."

"Not to mention the male and female dragon and tiger swords were used to coerce them into agreeing."

"But I still have to speak. Didn't I talk to you to find confidence? Oh...you don't have to help Daoyou Zhang. In the end, I have to talk about this matter myself."

Wei Yuan took a sip of tea, his eyes narrowed slightly.

I will face those people myself, and speak my own words.

Rarely, the old Taoist did not speak, drank cup by cup, and finally sighed: "Have you heard it? Come out." Wei Yuan was stunned. The old Taoists are all there, they are monks from the Thirty-Six Caves and the Blessed Land.

Zhang Ruosu said softly: "...Divination, I came here to find a way to fight against the water god."

"I didn't expect to hear this."

Wei Yuan's eyes became complicated.

The old Taoists over there watched Wei Yuan, and finally Lin Shouyi whispered.

"But fighting for personal gain?"

Wei Yuan shook his head.

The old man next to him who was blind with two eyes whispered: "But fighting for my Yanhuang?"

Wei Yuan nodded.

Then I realized that the other party couldn't see it, and said, "Yes."

Lin Shouyi laughed softly, and took out a waist card made of black soul-cultivating wood, with complicated eyes.

"The Maoshan Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty, the patriarch of the seven generations banned the demon dragon, and died in a fierce battle in the water."

"This is his soul-raising wooden yin soldier, and the soul of his deity and the soldiers and horses transformed by the yin soul of my ancestors of the Shangqing Sect are all here."

The old Taoist put his waist card in Wei Yuan's hand.

Another old man in a green shirt took out a blue bamboo slip: "The real person Liu Ziguang is a Taoist, the Taoist Qingyu Mountain, the ancestor Qianyuanzi, who devoted himself to the troubled times to cure the plague, but luck turned against the soldiers and killed them. I am willing to go to this battle."

"Under the door of Baiyun, the real person of Taoism, the spiritual ruins of blessed land, seventy years of cultivation, the world is chaotic and calamity.

"Daomen Jinting Mountain, the patriarch threw himself into troubled times, during the chaos of the Eight Kings..."

"Daomendong Tianmu, Tiangai Dixuantian, the talisman of Yin soldiers and horses, and the calamity of Sui and Tang Dynasties..."

"Daomen Guangtian Temple, the ancestor of this talisman was robbed at the end of the Song Dynasty, died and disappeared, and turned into a yin soldier."

Wei Yuantuo held these waist cards and talismans, his palms trembling.

Another point.

Ordinary Taoist monks can't be turned into **** generals of Yin soldiers at all. Generals need to remove the high level of cultivation, and also need to bear the aura of swordsmen. That is, only those Taoist monks who have been robbed in troubled times have Qualified to become a general of the Yin soldiers and horses, commanding the ghosts and ghosts.

These were the people who stood up when the world was in chaos.

Now they have to stand up to protect Shenzhou again.

To go into a battle of certain death.

The blind Taoist groped for the Taoist talisman, put it in Wei Yuan's hand, and said, "This is my Huxi Mountain, and this is the Thirty-Eight Blessed Land Xiaoyao Cave, which is kept by the old Taoist priest."

"Xiaoyao Mountain?"

The blind old man sneered:

"It was originally a way of supervising the micro, and there is no real biography."

"More than a hundred years ago, when Japanese pirates invaded the border, twelve Taoists from a mountain went down, and none of them came back."

"Taoism is dead."

In Wei Yuan's arms, there are all the talismans of Yin soldiers and soldiers in the thirty-six caves ~ www.NovelMTL.com~ seventy-two blessed places.

Those Taoists looked at the last entrustment of their ancestors. In the end, Wei Yuan put these waist cards on the table layer by layer, and the Taoist talismans lit up. This is the thirty-six caves, and the seventy-two blessed places are cut off. The relationship between oneself and the ancestor's military talisman.

A piece of soldier talisman lights up and floats in the air.

These old men had hoarse voices, and finally bowed their hands to the ancestors.

"The weather is fluctuating."

"I said, Ri Changlong."

Among them, the blind old Taoist with dark eyes turned to Wei Yuan, his dry and wrinkled hands clenched his arm tightly, and said, "Hey, Taipingdao boy."

He said, "Don't lose..."

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