Museum of Demons

"Go back? Go to the human world?"

Lao Bu Zhou Shan said suspiciously: "But this is a long way, you are not even as good as gluttonous, that guy seems to have magical powers that span space, although you can beat him, but you don't have the ability to break through the world. "

"It's not human..."

Wei Yuan shook his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "My other home may have been bombed."

"Ah, who copied your house?!"

Uncle Bu Zhoushan was shocked.

Who dares to raid your home? !

"Anyone else in your family?"

"…Gone."

Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and then replied: "There is probably a puppet that I originally created to watch the door, but the spirits and materials used at that time were of relatively low level. The method of life can only be said to understand a little bit.”

"But I at least know how to cast swords, so more than 80% of those spiritual materials have been turned into scum, and its spirituality can't last for so long, it's just a very weak spirituality."

Uncle Buzhou nodded: "...Indeed, there is still salvation for the decay of the body."

"In fact, the loss of spirituality under the erosion of time is the most terrifying."

Wei Yuan said, "I just don't want my home to be damaged by robbers."

I don't want to chat with friends, talk about Taoism, and the happy place is destroyed.

The old man was thoughtful, he stroked his beard, and said, "There is no problem in protecting that little girl, but I still have a problem, your home, plus the rumors that are spreading outside, plus Xuanwu In relation to you, you are the Yuxu Palace..."

The girl in white over there pricked up her ears vigilantly.

Wei Yuan's scalp went numb.

He directly slapped the old man Buzhou, slapped the old man's mouth, and said, "Shh!"

"Be quieter, be quieter!"

"I'll be quiet, you say!"

Uncle Bu Zhoushan nodded.

His eyes lit up, he nodded earnestly, and squatted aside with Wei Yuan. At some point in his hand, a snack like popcorn appeared in his hand, and said, "Speak, speak!"

Wei Yuan: "..."

He grabbed the food from Lao Buzhou who didn't know where it came from, Wei Yuan repeated his guess, and soon, there came the sound of Lao Buzhoushan's happy and cheerful laughter, and his palms snapped. He slammed on Wei Yuan's shoulder and said, "Okay, okay!"

"You kid also has today, and you have today too, hahaha!"

"My way is not alone, my way is not alone!"

Didn't you realize that you scolded yourself in it?

Wei Yuan sighed, his teeth tingling with anger, and said:

"I'm still angry, no, I have to give that kid a hit."

"Oh? The one called A Liang, but you are so far away, how do you fight?"

Wei Yuan subconsciously said: "Probably, the Secret Art?"

The old man looked at Wei Yuan in surprise, and said, "Don't you understand Tianjishu? Besides, can something like Tianjishu achieve this?"

The white-haired Daoist said: "Because the so-called Heavenly Secret Art is just the style of that scum snake."

"It can't be called a real mystery."

"What is the sky? It's a big one, so it's a big one... and the so-called celestial secret art is just the fate of the common people under the vast sky, not the secret of the sky, so, you only need to find The line that corresponds to all beings…”

He reached out his hand subconsciously, and subconsciously learned the style of Hun Tian, ​​clasping his fingers together.

So all kinds of methods unfolded in front of him. Although he couldn't see the fate line of the old man in front of him, even if he couldn't interfere with the fate of the girl in white next to him, or their fate was like a huge black vortex, he could see it himself.

"So...what is the law, what is the Tao..."

"If it is said to interfere with the fate under the sky, it can probably be done like this."

"Oh, it's impossible to do it originally, but isn't it possible to touch the Law with both hands in the Buzhou Gong Body? I just thought that the fate of beings at the first level of the Law can definitely be pulled with my hands."

Wei Yuan raised his palms together and slashed.

world-

The young Marquis Wu has been recovering in the past few days, but he is still thinking about the next layout every day. Now that Monk Yuanjue has left the human world, he is more relieved. At least no one forces him to live a healthy life according to the life of others.

Ha... I don't know if A Yuan will be shocked when he comes back to know about Yu Xu.

There was a happy smile on the corner of the young Wuhou's mouth.

It seems that he was too distracted and didn't notice the road ahead, and accidentally slammed into the bookshelf. In the past, Yuanjue used to clean up these things. down.

boom! boom! boom!

Three times in a row, the thick book fell on the forehead of the young Marquis Wu.

It was as if someone had slashed three times with a knife on his head.

There are novels and records in the scattered scrolls. The scattered pages cover each other and are covered by other things. There is a vase next to it. The water inside spills and stains the scrolls. When I was reading the book, I saw the text highlighted by the water, and the movement slowly solidified.

Those words can be spelled out in two lines.

[Aliang. 】

【Don't joke like this】

The young Marquis Wu felt that the room suddenly became dark, as if he could see a familiar figure.

Silence for a while.

 …

In the great wilderness, Wei Yuan nodded.

Ah, very good.

The trick that I figured out when I was discussing the Tao really worked. It was the first time I tried it with Ah Liang's head. Just relying on the destiny to pass the news, the loss to him is so great that it is bigger than splitting a mountain with a sword.

Understood, the supernatural powers developed according to the style of Hun Tian consumes the earth outrageously.

Forget it, He Chaos is far too thicker than the inner breath mana.

Uncle Bu Zhoushan looked at the white-haired Taoist man in front of him and said, "...what else are you doing?"

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Wei Yuan replied as a matter of course: "Contact allies, I will definitely not be able to beat the two great emperors over there, and you must protect the Emperor Wa here, it is definitely better to be able to find someone to fight with than yourself. ."

"Not much to say if you can do it."

"If you can fight, don't fight alone."

Wei Yuan took out a piece of paper, wrote words on it, then shook his hand and scattered, the words on the white paper dissipated like a cloud of smoke, dissipating invisible, the Taoist stood up with his sleeves, and said, "In this case, the choking will just disappear. Now that I can receive the news, with the connection between him and the [Queen], I should go."

"Old man, stop by Xuanwu and let them take care of the two guys' hometown. Of course, you don't need to tell them how ruthless they are. This time the two great emperors will definitely not fall so easily. They are not weak. , a little pretentious, just lead the army to defend in the East China Sea and the West China Sea."

Uncle Bu Zhoushan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Is this telling Choming?"

Wei Yuan said: "Of course not tell him directly."

"That way he won't believe it."

"However, he will inevitably see the news I gave him in the future..."

"Well, it's probably because I can't interfere with Chuming's destiny, but I can find a way to make another short-lived line of fate intersect with his destiny. That is to say, I can make him meet someone. thing."

! !

Bu Zhoushan said slowly: "Wei Yuan, is Yu Xu you?"

"no."

Wei Yuan pressed his eyebrows and said: "Old man, you all know that this is what they did. Besides, don't mention Yuxu. Emperor Wa is suspecting that Yuxu Palace asked Yuqiang to kidnap him. I have already I have a pot on my back, and I don't want to take another bite on my back."

"I took the blame that I gave myself, and it's already miserable."

"Please don't give me a new pot."

Wei Yuan got up with his sleeves, looked at the wind and rain over there, and said, "Then I'll go first, and I'll be back soon... In fact, most of my current spells and supernatural powers have forgotten how to use them, even thirty Six days Gang has almost forgotten."

"But I still remember some."

"I remember that there is a rushing conceptual storm in the outer sea of ​​the Great Wilderness. When the speed is fast, the escape technique can't be matched at all." Bu Zhoushan didn't know what this sentence meant when he saw the white-haired Taoist in front walking half a step, stepping on on the water.

The sleeves are raised slightly.

Then just right, a weak turbulent flow appeared in the law under the feet.

The concept of the sea of ​​law, the concept of the sky, and the ley lines produced a very coincidental, as if impossible, irregular change, and this change led to the formation of a rapid driving force, and more coincidentally, Such a change would actually be heading straight towards the North Sea.

Zhao Yang said in surprise: "Huh? Have you left?"

"It's so lucky, isn't it?"

"It just happened to let him hit the road."

"It's not luck, it's inevitable."

Uncle Buzhoushan shook his head slowly, his expression stagnant. In this method, he saw parts similar to his friend Chaos, but he found more and more completely different directions, as if the same type of ingredients were turned into Two completely different styles of use.

'Toggle the many destinies under the sky'

'Let everything flow as it pleases without involving powerful gods'

'Too many spells have been forgotten...'

Bu Zhoushan slowly raised his eyes and said:

"...Follow what you say."

"Where else do you need magical powers?"

He sighed with emotion, lowered his head and planned to hold his own snacks to calm down, and then happened to be a space turbulent, which appeared directly next to the old man. All the food was scattered and then taken away directly.

Uncle Buzhoushan's expression froze: "...!"

Is the law of speaking used like this? !

Used to hit children on the head.

Used to secretly notify others to fight in groups.

To rob the old man's snacks?

How can you be such a scumbag asshole? !

The old man roared angrily:

"The villain ah ah ah ah!"

…………

Chuming took out the portrait scroll, and then put the essence of swordsmanship back.

Then he put the box back into the house, ready to take the picture scroll and asked Di Jun what was going on. He walked out of the house, and then left the place and went to where the Emperor of Heaven was. Make him stop.

Then subconsciously raised his head.

'Look' to the side of the rock, and saw a text appearing on the jagged mountain rock, which said [Hou Tu] where the dojo used to be in the past, and this place is uninhabited, the sky is high and the land is wide, and the text is very clear. Vaguely empty and distant.

It seems destined, as if seeing these words is inevitable.

Chi Ming had a chill behind his back and numbness on his scalp.

"…who is it!!"

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At this time, he should have left immediately, and he needed to think calmly. When it comes to [Back Earth], his judgment will be instantly occupied by the name, and his reason will be destroyed by some kind of impulse.

Silence.

Chuming turned and ran away, heading straight for the coordinates.

Backhand sword when leaving.

Chop the rock into pieces and turn it into powder.

 …

In the southwest, outside a small world.

The huge aura fluctuated violently.

The cracking of this formation has lasted for three days.

Still, never succeeded.

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