Museum of Demons

A moment later, after Wei Yuan had to draw and write a note himself, Zhao Gongming finally came down. The originally very strong New World satellite was directly hugged with a huge trace, and finally fell and fell into the sea. Backflow swept.

I don't know if it will be caught by whoever is fishing.

After all, as we all know, fishing buddies can catch anything but fish.

In fact, it's not to blame for Zhao Gongming's overreaction.

Anyone who eats melons and eats well, observes human beings and keeps a diary every day.

Have a nice day.

One day, I suddenly saw a nightmare from my youth.

On the spot, Zhao Gongming flew straight into the sky.

It was hard to persuade.

"So... it is to use arrows... to go out to fight the enemy..." Zhao Gongming finally realized that Dayi in front of him was not looking for his Liangzi after thousands of years, he was relieved, and a smile appeared on his face. : "No problem, of course no problem..."

"give."

He turned around and went to the back room, took out the arrow and handed it to Dayi. For some unknown reason, this arrow was well-protected by Zhao Gongming. Although there were traces of time, it was generally not in the slightest. Corrosion and collapse, as in the past.

Dayi is just an illusion created by Wei Yuan through Taoist magic.

It's just that when he got the dark golden arrow, the whole body exuded a kind of condensed energy, which vaguely seemed to be turned into reality, and if it was more down-to-earth, it was probably from the second. The feeling of walking into the third dimension in the dimension.

"Well, a little recovery of the power of the first battle."

The shy young man's eyes narrowed, and his voice was gentle and quiet: "Although there is a time limit."

"But enough."

Earlier, Dayi had already told Wei Yuan that this was based on the past power deposited on the arrows, using a little less, not inexhaustible, beckoning to put away the ancient sun-shooting arrows, Zhao Gongming He looked at the arrows, then looked at the handsome and shy Da Yi, and said:

"So, when you put the arrow on my window back then, did you mean to let me go?"

Dayi nodded and said, "Yes."

"I have ten sun-shooting arrows in total, and I have used nine of them, and only the last one left can kill you completely. I put this arrow that can make your soul fly away on the window, doesn't it mean that, Have I given up on killing you?"

"Ah this..."

Zhao Gongming opened his mouth.

You're right, and I can't argue with that.

But what he felt at the time was that a super invincible perverted killer placed a weapon in front of your house, and smirked and stared at you from a distance, the hidden meaning was 'you wait, wait for my hand If you get rid of these lists, you will be killed, and your ashes will be raised for you. ’

After all, Dayi had a bad reputation in ancient times.

If it was the vodka lady, she would probably describe it with the attributes of 'the handsome, sickly young Zhengtai who couldn't control her murderous intentions and whose hands were full of blood'. Can you express it clearly?"

Before Zhao Gongming could react, he subconsciously said:

"No, no, you express it very clearly."

"I didn't respond."

After that, Wei Yuan successfully visited Laotianshi. Zhang Laodao seemed to have lost the game again, his expression was dull and his eyes were blank. After careful inquiry, it seemed that he was finally shaved by four novice accounts. This strategy In the game of sex, not even a soldier's head was left.

The unprecedented fiasco left a huge psychological shadow on the old Taoist priest.

Of course, he quickly cheered up and said that he would work hard to improve his game skills and strive to defeat these opponents completely in the end. Regarding Wei Yuan's intention, he said that he planned to borrow magic weapons from Longhu Mountain. Zhang Ruosu definitely made it. He nodded, thought about it, and said, "It's not difficult."

"But it's not easy. In this way, Master Wei, you can either do three things for me in Longhu Mountain, or be a nominal guest in my Longhu Mountain. This treasure and the old Taoist talisman are ready for you, or else …”

Zhang Ruosu's voice paused, and he saw the picture: "Or you can apply for an account."

"Play a game with Laodao, I used to fight the four of them alone."

"Now you and I, the two of us have won them, and I'll prepare it for you."

I don't think you're going to ask for it.

Just find a game thigh to take you to play games.

Wei Yuan complained that when these two conditions were put together, no one knew how to choose, so he moved the computer over, full of confidence: "No problem, I think I was the best player in old street games back then, come on, my opponent. who is it……"

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The voice stopped abruptly, and Wei Yuan saw a row of familiar names.

Emperor Wu'an of the Great Qin Dynasty.

HT.

The great man Guan Yunchang.

Great Wei Zhang Wenyuan.

"It's them?" Wei Yuan said.

"It's them!" Zhang Ruosu nodded affirmatively and waved his right hand:

"Cut them!"

"You and me, the two of us will join forces to kill each other!"

Still killing... It was the two of us squealing, four people killing randomly, the confident guard keeper twitched the corners of his mouth, put down the computer keyboard, considered his words, and said seriously: "Otherwise, let's talk. Think of it as the matter of the guest of Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Ruosu: "???"

In the end, the old Taoist despised the patriarch of the guard house for actually acting from his heart and did not dare to join forces with him.

And he confidently stated that he would work hard to find all kinds of great gods' strategy tutorials on the Internet, and he didn't believe it. There are so many great gods on the leaderboard, but they still can't destroy these four pink and tender newcomers?

Wei Yuan complained in his heart, if this is the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to win in this life, old Taoist.

Mengxin has been a monster since ancient times.

Those four are monsters of monsters.

In the end, Wei Yuan successfully persuaded the old Taoist priest with his own meals, but who would eventually go down to Longhu Mountain and help the champion Hou Huo to get sick and cover up the secret, but the old Taoist sold it off and said with a smile: "If this is the case. , confidential."

"Or, if you and I beat these four guys, I'll tell you."

"Ah, that's fine."

The master of the guardhouse glanced at the four accounts in the row and said sincerely:

"Secret is also very good, there is that kind of surprise."

When Wei Yuan was a great Qin warrior, he belonged to the military and military situation. Even if he grew up in the later period, the commander rate was only 3,000 elites. If there were more, he could not control it at all. , what's more, if it exceeds this number, he can't control the evil spirit with the military formation.

In the end, it will only lead to waste of personnel and bloated and delayed military formations.

So he can better understand the horror of those top players in history.

"Forget it, then you can go back first. After that, I will let that person go to the museum to find you."

The old Taoist stroked his beard and smiled: "In short, it perfectly meets your requirements."

"Then I'll just wait."

Wei Yuan glanced outside, Yingyingchaochuo saw the fair-faced, black-haired fairy in the lake, so he got up and said goodbye, stood outside Longhu Mountain, and looked eastward, there was the rising East China Sea, Coastal cities have begun to move people inward.

Otherwise, it is very likely that you will wake up and find that your home has become a sea view room.

Of course, it is also possible to find that your home has become a neighbor of SpongeBob SquarePants.

directly submerged to the bottom of the sea.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the beauties of the Mermaid race swimming and flying away.

"The Mermaid Warrior and the Penguin Boy are one..."

Wei Yuan jokingly muttered to himself an old stalk, pondered for a while, and chose to go to the East China Sea to meet the water **** who was sealed by the human race for 5,000 years. The voice recorder I got in my hand, I don't know if it can give some influence to Gonggong.

Well, meals were prepared in advance at Longhu Mountain.

Carry some past.

Only this time, Wei Yuan obviously made a mistake in his prediction, because he was blocked by Xiangliu before he approached the East China Sea. The Orochi Yachi, the former **** of misfortune on Sakurajima, blocked Wei Yuan's path with a wry smile, and said politely: "The pavilion owner, the Lord does not intend to see you."

The fate runs like running water, and it seems normal for Gonggong to know divination.

Among the top ten peaks, any one is afraid that the attainment in this divination is extremely high.

"Don't plan to see me?"

"But I brought wine and meat..."

Xiang Liu listened attentively, and then said: "The lord said, let the potter keep the food and go back."

Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

Xiang Liu saluted and said, "The five thousand years of hatred is unstoppable. The Lord said that the battle between each other is inevitable, so there is no need to say much before the battle. If you really want to talk to him, wait until the Lord defeats him. After you, He will also seal you for five thousand years, and you can chat with you when you have nothing to do."

The voice paused, and Xiang Liu said: "In addition, the lord said to let the museum owner choose one."

"At that time, you will be sealed in a clay pot."

"Or sealed in a clay pot full of salt?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

Gonggong, are you too obsessed with clay pots?

I don't remember hitting you with a clay pot with salt.

Wei Yuan complained in his heart.

Immediately, he thought, is Gonggong planning to vent his anger on the water monkey?

He took out the recording pen, threw it over, and said, "You can go and listen to what's inside."

Xiang Liu breathed a sigh of relief, took the recording pen, and planned to put it away, but then paused again, looked at Wei Yuan with a sad face, and heard the roaring waves in his ears, like an old man caught in the middle of a blower. Gritting his teeth at the last, he squeezed his right hand and crushed the recorder directly. Then he bent over again and again, and said with a bitter face:

"Your Highness said that Tu Shan's fox, not a single punctuation mark can be trusted."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Immediately, he was furious: "Slander! This is blatant slander!"

Xiang Liu said again: "Your Highness also said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The information you want to send is almost 100% that Dahuang intends to pick peaches. Since you are here, this information has already been sent. , then these words, it makes no difference whether you listen or not."

"As for the Great Wilderness..."

Xiang Liu arched his hands and said slowly, "If Dahuang has the heart to fight, then come."

"Even if the Human Race and the Great Wilderness join forces, what should I be afraid of?"

"Five thousand years without walking in the mortal world."

"I'm afraid I'm afraid that this battle is not lively enough, not happy enough, not enough... to make me happy."

Wei Yuan opened his mouth, helpless.

In these few words, I seem to have seen that the arrogant and arrogant **** of the four directions is the strongest. Although I had a premonition before coming, I am still a little disappointed after hitting the wall. However, even if I knew in advance the possibility of failure , the attempt still needs to be tried.

Thinking about it carefully, being able to become close friends with Wuzhiqi was so arrogant back then that he was so arrogant that he was alone with the Kunlun gods, the human race, the top gods who fought overseas and even had the upper hand for a time. Humans unite.

After all, not to mention the Great Wilderness Line, the Human Race has solidly shut him up in a small black house for five thousand years.

In the face of Gonggong, the ancestral negotiation skills of human civil servants are useless. After all, the level of negotiation skills of the head Tie Mangfu on the opposite side might be higher than his own.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin's indifferent voice came from the ear: "Wei Yuan."

"Well, I'm here, what's wrong?"

"What you want has been tortured."

"What do I want?"

"right."

The gray-robed man clasped his fingers slightly and said:

"The chiseled road map."

PS: Today’s second update…………3400 words.