Museum of Demons

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"Hot chestnuts, hot chestnuts, hot chestnuts just out of the oven."

"Braised beef noodles, egg-filled pancakes and sangzi noodles, the opening ceremony is a big deal. It doesn't taste good and doesn't cost money."

In the city of the Great Wilderness, in the past few days, a new small cart-like shop has suddenly opened.

It seems that it is not accurate enough to say that it is a shop. At most, it is just a simple cart. The shop owner is a young man, but he has some cultivator smell on his body. He is dressed in clothes and seems to be disabled.

There was also a woman who covered herself tightly.

He said he came out to help, but he just walked there slowly.

Originally, the creatures in this city didn't want to try this unfamiliar food, but I don't blame them. I really can't blame them. It was the food that started the meal first. Like spirituality, he can't stop drilling his nose.

'It must have been some kind of spell. . ’

The monk who ate this meal later recalled seriously: 'I was going to study. ’

'It is necessary to pass the city lord's practice assessment this year, get the highest-ranking position, win the city lord's daughter, take up an important position in the Great Wilderness, and finally reach the peak. ’

'But by the time I reacted, I was already sitting in front of his booth. ’

'The left hand is filled with eggs, and the right hand is fried with water. ’

'There is also a bowl of hot dry noodles in front. ’

'This must be the most vicious and secret magical power. ’

The cultivator who said this warned others not to go, while viciously took a bite of the strange Jin pancake fruit, muttering in his heart that no one would compete with himself in line, and so on.

Soon in front of Wei Yuan's car stand, there were already many monks of all kinds.

Based on the experience of competing with Shiyi in snack technology before.

The pavilion master easily coped with such a situation.

For a while, the heat was in full swing, and in the dark, he used the method told by Zhu Jiuyin to condense the fireworks. Chang Xi sat on the stool with one hand on his chin, bored, watching the people coming and going on the street. High in the sky, everything in this great desolate city seems to be nothing but ants climbing.

But now I see everyone, monks of different races talking and quarreling with each other, seeing the monks opening the door and shouting hello, there are men and women on the building leaning on the railing to look at the scenery, and there are street vendors pushing carts in the streets and alleys. Back and forth, children run and play, but also have a different interest.

Although it was boring, Chang Xi still watched quietly.

I think it's boring and boring.

"Here."

Until a voice came from her ear.

Chang Xi just woke up, turned around and saw that after the disguise, the human cook who was at least forty years old handed over a bowl of clean soup-colored Yangchun noodles, with a poached egg lying on it, and a sprinkling of chopped green onion. Light scent:

"I've watched it all morning, don't gods have a sense of time?"

"eat something?"

It seems that it was because of the contamination of the mundane world. Chang Xi did not refuse. He took it over and stirred it gently with chopsticks. Wei Yuan leaned against the trolley, with a white towel draped over his shoulders, looking at the city.

In this mortal idleness of the mortal world, urgency and anxiety are also hidden.

There are many chats among the monks. The core of the conversation is the ten rounds of great sun that flashed in the sky, and the wrath of the gods that faintly came. Chang Xiyinya bit the noodles, swallowed the noodle soup, and looked at it with a pair of eyes. Glancing at the cook resting against the snack cart while biting a leaf.

"Are you afraid?"

Chang Xi's tone was cold and mocking.

"Scared? It's a little bit."

Wei Yuan slowly retracted his gaze, and the imperial concubine Chang Xi looked at him quietly and said, "The so-called condensing of the wish of the world, if the creatures in these cities know that you are the target of the gods, I am afraid they will directly attack them in groups and attack them. You are bound and sent to the temple."

"It is indeed possible."

Wei Yuan nodded slowly and said, "But, listening to your tone, it seems that you think that these creatures are full of support for God?"

Chang Xi nodded as a matter of course, and said calmly:

"The creatures of the Great Wilderness, seeing the ten-day sky, the visions of the gods, you should respect them and be proud of them."

Wei Yuan shook his head, and the corner of his mouth tickled: "It seems that you have been in the sky for too long, and your eyes can only see what you want to see. Ten days volleying, ask me to say these things. The living beings clearly see that disaster is coming, so they are only afraid and panic in their hearts."

The imperial concubine Chang Xi paused: "You said that the people of the Great Wilderness fear the gods of the Great Wilderness?"

Wei Yuan pouted: "Isn't that natural?"

The imperial concubine's eyes were thin with anger: "You, Human Race, are you slandering?"

"As you come to the Great Wilderness, you are killing people and killing gods, how can you say this?"

"I'm only speaking from the perspective of a bystander." Wei Yuan's voice paused: "Besides, my sword has never been contaminated with the blood of innocent civilians, whether it's to save Yu or fight against chisel teeth. Once you pick up the weapon, you will naturally have the consciousness of being killed and murdered."

"Emperor concubine, weapons and battlefields are not children's things."

"This is the place of life and death."

"It must be observed."

The atmosphere of one person and one **** became stiff again, Chang Xi said:

"It's just your words."

Wei Yuan said calmly, "If you don't believe it, you can ask."

There happened to be a non-human cultivator next to him. His body was more than two meters tall and his muscles were strong. At first glance, he knew that he was a good seedling for body training. He said, "The store owner, do you still sell it?" When cooking, he asked casually, "I see that everyone wants to run farther recently."

"Well, who said it wasn't?"

The tall monk with a pair of horns stared at the ribs that Wei Yuan was making, and said casually, "Those great gods are fighting back and forth in the sky, and those great powers have sent coalition forces to fight, and they are not. Knowing which world is going to invade, alas, every birthday is safe."

"The gods are fighting with foreign enemies, shouldn't you pray?"

Chang Xi's voice was cold and sounded from the side.

The cultivator, who did not know what race it was, chewed and ate, and after hearing Chang Xi's speech, he rolled his eyes wildly and said, "Ah, yes, yes, you are right, we have to pray to those great gods, but there are What's the use?"

"When the great gods make moves, they won't scruple us just because we pray."

"People smashed it down with one trick."

The cultivator gestured and said, "With a bang, here we, this street, and a city will turn into ashes, ten days in the sky, it's amazing, we can't keep up with the big god's heels in our cultivation life, but this volley Turn around, I don’t know how many thousands of miles of spiritual grass will dry up.”

"And then, hundreds of millions of creatures will not have to eat, and they will have to run around and loot."

"You have to squeeze the treasure out of your teeth and offer it to do the prayer ceremony."

"If you don't do it, you go against the gods, and you don't know the whole thing."

"As for how miserable, how hard, how tiring, or how many areas were smashed down by a fireball and meteorite, there is no way to say, at most the city lord will make a report, and the gods will press a seal, Approve the note, and it's over."

"But over the years, everyone has gained a bit of experience, seeking more blessings and more blessings for themselves. Taking advantage of the present, everyone has to go to the prohibition formation below their own yard to stay in, I just hope that this time I can pass earlier, On this day, I have nothing to say."

Good guy, even the sanctuary technology of the super world is full.

Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth. He really didn't expect this. He handed over the food and said, "It's really hard these days."

"Who said no?"

The bull-headed cultivator sighed with emotion and hurried out with the ribs across the bridge. Valley

Wei Yuan turned around and looked at the imperial concubine who was sitting on the stool over there, his gaze was slightly downward, and his gaze was frozen. He put the remaining bridge ribs in a bowl, leaned over and handed it over, saying: "How, from the commonplace. Looking at the glory of the gods from the perspective of the elders, is there any other taste?"

"Emperor concubine, it's not bad to come to this world from time to time, isn't it?"

"We have a saying there: prosperity, the people suffer; death, the people suffer."

"what do you think?"

Chang Xi raised his head and looked at the human guest who turned into a forty-year-old man in front of him. The other party's eyes were calm and frank, but what he said reminded him of that day, when he killed arbitrarily in the Northwest Heaven Realm of the Great Wilderness. The murderers killed by the outstanding generation of the descendants of the gods and blood of many great clans.

That day when the sword tore the flesh and blood sputtered out.

The eyes that are cold and indifferent like a lightless snowy night, and the warm black eyes that reflect the fireworks in the world at the moment, are completely different, but such words are only spoken from this mouth, which makes her feel a kind of disgust and anger. Feel-

It was because the opponent who was able to make such a murderous act made her feel unhappy when he said such words.

Or, the fact that he personally saw the shadow behind the light of the gods made Chang Xi feel ashamed and angry.

She patted Wei Yuan's hand away with her backhand.

Lifting his chin slightly, his cold face reappeared with the nature of the gods:

"We are the enemy."

"Also, anyway..."

She looked at the man in front of her and said every word: "Don't forget, you are the reason why these wild creatures have to face the disaster, without you, there will be no vision of the ten-day volley, and you are also the source of the killing. , I will see with my own eyes the countries of this great wasteland.”

"I also agree with what you just said, but Wei Yuan, with blood on your hands, you are no longer qualified to say these words."

The snack fell to the ground, and the relationship that had eased a little in the past few days was again icy **** for tat.

When Wei Yuan fought for Shenzhou with a sword and came to the Great Wilderness, he was indeed a catastrophe in this peaceful city. After thinking about it, Wei Yuan asked, "Is it unjust to resist aggression?"

"Isn't carrion protected by a bloom of flowers not carrion?"

"If a single stone can trigger an avalanche that covers all living beings, should we consider at the same time that this mountain is already about to collapse?"

Having been reincarnated in the human world for thousands of years, the young man who has suffered from reincarnation said calmly:

"Of course I'm not excusing myself."

"If all living beings are created equal, then murder is a sin no matter what."

"When I drew my sword, I had already embarked on this path, but I want to tell you, Chang Xi, there are things in our hearts that are absolutely beyond good and evil, and taking other people's lives will make our hands dirty, but we are It's in the hope that other people in our hometown don't have to get their hands dirty and come here."

"Killing and fighting are means, not ends."

"It is precisely because we have a lofty purpose in our hearts that we can overcome countless killings and calamities."

"It's a revolt against the Unjust War."

"Seek peace by fighting. Only under the sword can the flowers grow quietly."

The youth who has experienced countless battles said:

"thus…"

"Our child, you don't have to hold a sword."

"There are always sword-holders in Shenzhou. The imperial concubine Chang Xi, the place you want to attack is a land with both steel swords and Aoxue Hanmei, so you will definitely lose." After wasting food, there was an obvious pain on his face after reincarnation:

"I love it or not!"

The cook gritted his teeth: "If you don't eat, I will feed the dog and I won't give it to you!"

Chang Xiben was slightly shocked by those words, and when he heard the words, he turned his head away and snorted coldly.

"Ah…"

This seat is Chang Xi, the creator of Taiyin.

It was only when she finally found out that the cook was actually carrying that very tempting bowl of snacks that she wanted to eat to feed the stray dogs next to her, for some reason, Chang Xi always felt a sense of suffocation. The cook shook his hands, stood up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said every word:

"All beings are equal."

Full of mockery.

 …

Buzhou Mountain God was completely exposed after eating the food left by Wei Yuan a few days ago.

Since you eat it, don't put it on at all.

I don't wear it anymore.

I had a showdown and I woke up.

Wei Yuan's care for him is still very considerate.

The old mountain god, who has been trapped for thousands of years, quite enjoys this atmosphere.

Happier than eating melons.

And in this kind of environment that is happier than eating melons, you can still eat first-hand melons.

That is happier!

It was just this day that Uncle Buzhoushan found that the relationship between this person and God had clearly eased up a little, or at least the contradictions and conflicts that both sides were unwilling to mention had surfaced again. Even Uncle Dufan felt a little cautious. The atmosphere dare not breathe.

This melon is about to ripen.

Buzhou Shanshen swallowed the braised pork with mushrooms and made a judgment based on his rich experience.

If you don't run, the melon will probably be fried again.

As for help, as Buzhou Mountain God, He is neutral in the Three Realms and Eight Wastelands, and cannot intervene. These creatures and even gods belong to his descendants and have their own destiny. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Lao Mountain God does not intend to intervene Among them, can not intervene.

In the days that followed, the conflict between Wei Yuan and Chang Xi became increasingly apparent.

The human **** of war and the concubine of the gods are completely incompatible in thought.

Wei Yuan's injury gradually recovered 70% under the method given by Zhu Jiuyin. He estimated the number, and after a few days, it should be almost the same. the yard.

A reminder from Uncle Bu Zhoushan suddenly came to his ears.

"Be careful!! Fox cub!"

"Ok?!"

Wei Yuan's pupils shrank, and after the old man reminded him, he took a step back subconsciously.

The cold light in front of him was suddenly extremely fierce, and it seemed to appear across time.

Wei Yuan's heart sank slightly.

The Great Wilderness is not stupid...

The chase has arrived.

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