Museum of Demons

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All the vehicles and vehicles used by the Queen Mother of the West were provided by Jiutian Xuannv. Of course, there is no need to say anything in the pomp. The Queen Mother of the West did not like these characters. Need something external.

Jue rode the Queen Mother's car and forced Wei Yuan, who had played against Di Jun head-on, to sit on the side.

Looking at the world of the Great Wilderness, the girl turned her head and saw that he was looking at the great land of the Great Wilderness in a daze. The black hair on his temples was slightly raised, but he didn't know when, it was already mixed with white, and it was somewhat similar to Chuming. I don't know if it's because of the loss of spirit and spirit caused by several fights, or because of the influence of such treasures as the lunar moon dew.

I don't know how they are doing now.

Speaking of which, it seems that Bai Qi, Guan Erye, and Zhang Liao have different tips and arrangements.

Ah Liang didn't give me any tips.

Wei Yuan's mind was in a mess. .

It was as if I could hear the young mastermind asking himself expressionlessly: Would you listen if I gave you the tip?

Of course…

Will not.

Wei Yuan laughed at himself, so was this even what you expected, Ah Liang.

The Queen Mother Cheyu, the gods of the Great Wilderness have clearly discovered it, but it seems that they received an order and did not stop it. In the quiet night sky, it seems that time is slowing down. In the distance, I saw a battlefield, the air is dense With water vapor, this is the northern region of the Great Wilderness, covered with snow all year round.

In the white snow, traces of battle can be seen everywhere.

It seems that someone picked up a heavy weapon in an extremely violent way and smashed it on the ground. The ground is full of deformed and twisted ground, and cracks are everywhere. On this shocking battlefield, a white-haired young man crossed his legs. Sitting next to a long stick, which seems to be flowing water.

The young man's white hair is not too long, it is tied into a small ponytail at the back of his head, only the palm of his hand grows.

Golden pupils, white hair, and blood-stained sleeves.

A hand-held wine, like a peerless master, bleak and calm.

Well, the temperament is perfect.

If you don't have happy water on hand, that's fine.

That glass of happy water directly shattered the master's lonely atmosphere.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but laugh.

Think of a top master who swept away the enemy bandits, broke through the blockade of 30,000 troops with a single shot, and after the victory, his robes were stained with blood, his weapons were stuck on the ground, and then drinking to the moon was a very meaningful thing, but If this master backhanded a bottle of iced happy water from his pocket.

Then give a thumbs up and show a hearty smile, say a word, the heart is cool and the heart is flying!

Oye!

You only think that this **** is a small domestic advertisement in China?

Wei Yuan fell down, Wu Zhiqi took a look, and confirmed that although his qi had some twists and turns, his own foundation actually became stronger and stronger, and it was even stronger than before the Great Wilderness. Melt and cast all those strong foundations into one.

"…good."

Wuzhiqi said in surprise: "It's stronger."

Probably, if you smash a can of food now, it will be remembered by Him for 50,000 years.

If it is said that the potter at this time gave himself a can.

That's not a bruised face.

Instead, the directly smashed eye caught Venus and fell down on the spot, and was overturned by this kid with a clay pot.

Wei Yuan said, "Why don't you play games?"

"Disconnected." Wuzhiqi, who was pondering some questions, blurted out an answer.

In fact, it is because the cross-legged game is not handsome enough.

And if he kills a carbine from the Great Wilderness and doesn't solve it, wouldn't he lose face in front of this potter?

This is intolerable.

Then the voice paused, and said: "Since you are back, then leave as soon as possible. Although this great wasteland is big, it doesn't even have a base station, and you can't even play a game if you want to." , quite disgusting.

Wei Yuan nodded, looked at the vast wilderness, and said, "I have one last thing."

He took out the table and chairs from the Yaochi in Qiankun's sleeve and put them together. Wuzhiqi watched what he was doing curiously, but Weiyuan actually took out the kitchen utensils and started preparing meals here. Wuzhiqi was weird, but he didn't bother, just took back the happy water and the game console he took out.

Wuzhi Qishun lifted the long stick in his hand and stood in front to prevent danger.

Wei Yuan didn't prepare many meals, but there was still a table full of them. They were special snacks from all over China, as if to entertain friends who had traveled far. There is no limit to food, Qian and Liu Qizhen are in the dark, and they eat and drink in this way..."

He took out a lamp, which was the method Zhu Jiuyin told him. It was cast by the fire of the Golden Crow, the power of the mountain god, and the fireworks of the world. It was placed on the table. The lamp dimly illuminated the darkness. Ahead, looking forward to waiting for those heroic souls who came to the Great Wilderness with the idea of ​​​​death, but if they die here, they will be scattered.

Can't come back after all.

I waited until the moonlight gradually dimmed.

Wei Yuan cupped his hands, gave a deep salute, and then stepped back. The lamp was placed on the table.

"Aren't you going to take it back?"

Wuzhiqi said: "How much is a treasure."

"No."

Wei Yuan replied: "The value of the lamp is to illuminate the way home. If you stay here, it can illuminate, even if it is only illuminated for a moment, it is enough..."

He turned his head and looked at this vast wasteland. Outside the East China Sea, the return to the ruins, which was able to devour the waters of the world and the four seas, but the water level would not increase even a little bit, was still flowing quietly.

Buzhou Mountain God strides far away.

Beneath the stars, the emperor in black clothes and golden inscriptions was leaning against the trees, his eyes were slightly lowered, he held a hollow flute, the jade flute was faint, the moonlight fell on his body, and a jade-colored butterfly landed on his shoulder, quiet. Alienated, with white temples and black hair hanging down from his waist, Chu Ming stood quietly on one side.

"Recently, a lot of things have happened in the Great Wilderness."

A soft voice whispered.

In the wilderness, ten beautiful women with similar appearance but different temperaments coexist.

Among them, the woman named Zhaoyang whispered with a smile and turned her head. The girl in white, who was protected by the ten goddesses of Nuwa, is now more mature than when she was exposed to the world before. God protects and walks in the wilderness.

Under the Zhongshan Mountain, on the banks of the Chishui River, the woman in Tsing Yi wrapped her fingers around her temples and black hair, looking up at the sky.

In the sky, the twelve lunar yin is in the sky.

The trip to the Great Wilderness, although short, did not go deep into these secrets.

But it was already magnificent.

Wei Yuan finally waved his hand at the lamp: "Let's go!"

He seemed to be expecting a response, but there was no miracle. In the end, he sighed. He, who was seriously injured, was still protected by Wuzhiqi and Jue and walked into the rift in the world. Ordered a table of Chinese food.

There is also a guiding light that brings together the concept of heaven, earth and people.

It was obviously a treasure but was abandoned.

The light can only illuminate a little bit of the road, and in the end, even the trace of flame inside gradually disappeared. When it was about to go out completely, there were footsteps in the distance. Daoist, stumble forward.

"Master, don't worry, ahead, I see light ahead!"

He raised his head, the stars and moonlight around him were bright, but he only saw a faint light in front of him.

In a trance, he seemed to see a familiar yard and a familiar street, and said excitedly: "Look, that is my hometown, I told you right, Daoist, the red oil in our hometown is chaotic and fragrant, no Thinking of it, I can still see home, go home!"

He grinned, with a bright smile on his face, and helped the Taoist to walk to the side of the lamp.

In front of his eyes, he saw the courtyard of his hometown, the lights of his hometown, and it seemed that he also saw the familiar old man who had been in chaos for thirty years. He helped the speechless Taoist to sit down, and then shouted loudly. Said: "Old man, two bowls of chaos!"

"Okay."

With a smile on his face, the young man couldn't stop talking:

"After so many years, your booth is still bright, amazing!"

"How are the children at home?"

"The tree in the backyard is still not blooming?"

"Hey, you broke down with me. You've been gone for a long time."

"Put more spiciness in chaos, it's very good!"

The old man in his memory didn't speak, he brought two bowls of Chaos and put them on the table. The Taoist priest who seemed to be from Longhu Mountain widened his eyes, but muttered to himself, with tears streaming down his face: "Longhu Mountain... I'm back. Already? At home... the taste of candied dates on Longhu Mountain..."

"Brother..."

The young man lowered his head to eat Chaos.

wolf.

As if I heard a voice asking: "This time back, are you still going out?"

"Don't go out!"

"Going out of Sichuan at a young age, it's time to go home in this lifetime."

Daoist Longhu murmured, "...Senior brother, I'm back."

"came back…"

The wind was blowing, and the lights were dimly lit.

With a soft snap, the chopsticks fell into the snow.

Empty does not exist, death in battle in the wilderness, covered in the scars of swords, souls are scattered, heaven and earth do not exist.

Of course, take a ray of heart fire as a light.

Perhaps, Shang Ke can light up an inch and return home.

…………

In the era of great chaos, Emperor Jun left the customs, and Twelve Yuanchen reappeared in the world.

The fateful battle between Jinwu and Dayi.

The Buzhou Mountain God reappeared in the world, as if everything had returned to the era of vast legends, and in this era, everyone's eyes were focused on the gods, and the kingdom of mortals was gradually ignored.

In the east of the Great Wilderness, there is a country of Gaiyu.

The snow fell very deep this month, UU reading www. There is nothing unusual about the entire capital of uukanshu.com. After all, this is one of the countries in the Great Wilderness. All kinds of formations are popularized. Detection, no extraordinary traces, no signs of supernatural powers.

"Then it'll be fine."

The general said: "By the way, is there an abnormality at the border recently?"

"Bianguan, no, ah, yes, that is to say, I heard, haha, the chickens and ducks raised by the people on the way are too noisy, and they are screaming in the middle of the night." The soldier laughed.

"Oh, poultry and beasts are too loud..."

The general's expression suddenly solidified.

Turn your head subconsciously.

The bright moon shone in the sky, he saw a pair of quiet eyes, and stood not far away, then he raised his hand, and the soldiers behind him lifted the black linoleum cloth covering them, and the black armor was swallowed by the night. , but the pair of eyes were quiet, like a warrior from a mysterious place.

The general's pupils shrank and shouted: "The enemy..."

The sound of arrows breaking through the air overwhelmed his voice.

Seven thousand iron clothes and black armor interspersed, and Xue Ye entered the capital.

Day two.

The country changed its name to—

Qin.

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