Museum of Demons

The latest website: "Heh... The air is deep and clearly distinct. It seems that you have made great progress there."

"I am afraid that I have reached the strength level of the peak of Xuanyuan."

"Not bad."

Plain and indifferent language, tall figure, and a grey robe with wide sleeves, his face was covered with a layer of grey mist that could not be penetrated by the soul, mysterious and unpredictable. Originally, in Wei Yuan's mind, Zhu Jiuyin looked like this.

But now he looked up stiffly and responded with a dry smile.

What his eyes saw, the gray fog had already dissipated and invisible, and the familiar facial features that made Wei Yuan's scalp numb could only make his mind echo.

Zhu Jiuyin, and the woman in the blue shirt, are exactly the same in body shape and appearance.

That gray robe with wide sleeves and a tall and indifferent look is an illusion similar to [refining the fake and returning to the real].

is fake.

It was caused by directly changing the perception of the creatures who saw him and the feedback from the soul.

Wei Yuan saw Zhu Jiuyin sitting there in a serious manner, and saw his gray robe, which was slightly bigger, holding a teacup in both hands, blowing the heat flatly, with the same eyebrows and eyes as Xian, the only difference being that one was quite calm and natural. , Long hair shawl, with red eye shadow at the corner of the eyes, one is unadorned, and the long black hair is braided and rolled up, meticulous.

"Huh? Why does it look like this?"

"Looks like there's something to hide?"

Zhu Jiuyin in Wei Yuan's eyes raised her eyes calmly and calmly. .

He didn't speak, just the sound of the soul shaking the void.

With a dignified and meticulous look, he served tea and drank tea.

The tone was flat and indifferent: "Tell me about it, what did you encounter?"

"...Nothing, in fact, I did meet Fuxi, but it was a little different from the original plan." The white-haired Taoist calmly looked away, thinking that I can't see, I can't see, I couldn't see it, and then spoke in a slightly calm tone of what I had experienced before.

When it comes to the past, it is only an understatement, and it is sent to the small world of the past.

It has gone through ups and downs.

That's all.

Zhu Jiuyin raised her eyebrows and wrote lightly, "Who did you meet?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

Helplessly sighed, "Do you always have to be so smart at this time?"

"Can't you let me hide from you once?"

The gray-robed **** smiled coldly, and knocked the teacup on the stone table at will. The white-haired Taoist raised the teapot habitually, preparing to raise his hand to pour tea. When he looked up, he saw the gray mist dissipate, and saw the dignified and elegant god's mouth slightly twitched. Hooked up, his eyes were smiling, his expression was calm, and he raised his eyebrows.

The white fingers pressed against the cup, the pulp of the finger sank slightly, and then softly drew a circle around the cup.

Leaning back slightly, leaning against the back of the chair, a pair of white shoes clasped together.

Shaking.

In a calm tone:

"Pour tea."

The white-haired Taoist twitched his forehead.

calm!

calm!

This guy is male... Wait, the innate God of Chaos, He has no difference between Yin and Yang at all.

Why was it that when I used to look like a gray robe, I thought it was all natural, but just changing a face, I felt something was wrong? Could it be that the karma and friendship between me and Zhu Jiuyin for generations can only be done with just one face? Interfere?

impossible!

Wei Yuan poured tea without changing his face.

Then the tea was spilled.

Zhu Jiuyin nodded slightly, and said in a calm and calm tone: "You're actually distracted, it seems that this experience has left you with a lot of [branding], which is a bit interesting, and judging from the depth of your current energy. , it should be one of the top ten, is it Chaos?"

"Yes, not all."

Wei Yuan said: "There is also the [Later]."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned: "Is it Houtu? It's her..."

Wei Yuan was surprised: "Why, do you have a bad relationship with her?"

Zhu Jiuyin shook his head: "It's not like that, but I always felt that with a personality like her, it was easy to encounter danger, and in the end it was as I expected, but unfortunately, at that time, I was studying the inversion of Yin and Yang supernatural powers. Time to help."

"And she didn't come to me beforehand."

Zhu Jiuyin frowned: "Could it be that she doesn't think I can be trusted?"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, [Houtu] has a natural intuition, and Houtu thinks you can't be trusted. You wouldn't be black if you cut it open, right? Ah no, it seems to be black... It's black when cut, but it's from the lawful side.

"Chaos is dead, but Houtu is only in danger."

"You are frowning. It seems that you are planning to come to me and seek a solution?"

Zhu Jiuyin's tone was calm, and she raised her hand to drink tea.

Wei Yuan nodded: "Yes, now that I know the approximate location, I will go to Zhu Rong's side and go to the South China Sea..." He briefly explained his decision to Zhu Jiuyin, mainly because of the lack of Zhoushan's physique. limitations.

Yes, strong, powerful, and speed are all available, and the body is indestructible.

But this is not bad, the defense can only be said to be superior, not decisive.

It's the blood bar that throws all the gods behind their ass.

Lao Bu Zhoushan was hit by Gonggong's rage peak once, and he just fainted. The concept of myth has not yet been opened. It can be seen how thick his blood bar is, and ordinary opponents burst out with all their strength. It is estimated that the blood bar will go down a little bit. It's no different from full blood.

The opponent, with an attack power of 15,000, is extremely powerful.

Old Buzhou Mountain, blood bar - infinitely approaching ∞

My blood return is slow, but my blood volume is high!

Hit, hit a watermelon rind!

The water **** Gonggong, who is furious and full of rage, is a terror that even Di Jun will not be able to face. The concept of how terrifying it is.

It's also because the attack power of the Water God Gonggong's move is too terrifying.

Lao Bu Zhou Shan had forcibly recovered five thousand years of blood before he came back to his senses.

Well, in fact, if Lao Bu Zhou Shan can get Shi Yi's level of blood recovery speed, I am afraid that the world is not invincible, at least the world is undefeated, if you win, you may not win, but if you lose, it is absolutely impossible to lose...

And Wei Yuan's strength has not yet reached the level of the old.

The current strength of Lao Bu Zhoushan is only at the level of [Buzhou Negative Zishan].

In addition, to protect Emperor Wa, A Xuan, and Feng Siyu, then a magic weapon that can not only make up for Wei Yuan's own shortcomings, but also protect the rest of the weak is indispensable, and it is best to suppress it a little. Sky machine.

Zhu Jiuyin thought thoughtfully: "...So it is, indeed."

"If you put Emperor Wa in the rest of the world, you can't rest assured. Although Lao Bu Zhoushan is strong enough, he is really...too abrupt, and he is not a candidate who can trust Emperor Wa to him, so in any case, take her with him. A more prudent choice.”

Gu Yan

"Yes…"

Wei Yuan nodded.

I silently added in my heart that there is another reason.

Otherwise, Fuxi might not be able to annoy him to death.

Zhu Jiuyin said indifferently: "Well, the idea is fine, but do you have any pre-selection? The human world can meet your requirements, now only the Shennong whip, but take away the Shennong whip, and the Tu Shan clan will not be able to suppress the luck. Treasures, this is no good, it's just tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall."

"And you are going to return the treasure in the end."

"It's better to refine one yourself."

Wei Yuan said with a headache, "However, I don't know how to refine this level of treasure."

Zhu Jiuyin propped her chin with one hand, and tapped the table with her fingers flatly, saying, "It's okay, it's not an extremely difficult task, this seat can naturally teach you." This kind of action Wei Yuan has long been accustomed to, but now makes him His forehead twitched, his gaze shifted subconsciously, and he didn't see that confident and calm look.

"That's work."

"Oh? Heh... The so-called defense is only divided into three categories, conceptual defense; heavenly secret suppression; vitality recovery, although it is a bit greedy, but it is best to achieve the integration of the three, so that it is more suitable for your current needs. "

Zhu Jiuyin's tone was flat:

"It's just a pity that the Taoist classics, legends, and magic weapons in the world are not powerful enough."

"Cannot be used as a reference."

"According to the level of defense in the story, it's too weak, but if you want to give the refined magic weapon a name that you are familiar with, you are free, Yuanshi Tianzun, huh..." Dignified and meticulous, although the face is exactly the same as Xian But the gods with completely different temperaments said:

"I remember that in the Taoist classics, Yuanshi Tianzun has no treasure."

"The so-called Seven Treasure Trees in the so-called story are just decorations in his palace; and the Taiji map and Pangu banners are even more impossible to talk about. In the Taoist store, there is a saying that the real Pangu is the Yuanshi Tianzun, and at most only wearing seventy Two-color light, how do you want to practice?"

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows: "Probably refine it into something that can protect others."

"The release can spread, and the withdrawal is the gathered shape."

"Do you have any choice, Zhu Jiuyin?"

Zhu Jiuyin pondered for a long time, and said: "The refining method must be chosen by yourself, and it needs to fit your own magical powers. As for the materials, I do have a similar one. You have been to Jiuyou once, and you should have an impression. "

He said: "In those days when the pillar of heaven collapsed, the sky fell to the northwest, and the ground collapsed to the southeast, and Jiuyou was born."

"The deepest part of Jiuyou at this moment."

"There are still fragments of the [Sky] that fell from the sky that year."

Wei Yuan's heart trembled.

Fragments of the Dao of Heaven are also connected to the Buzhou Mountain Kung Fu, and are related to the legend of Emperor Wa who mends the sky.

This simply corresponds to himself.

As the instinct of the current level of cultivation, Wei Yuan has a feeling that this thing is almost known, and it is the most suitable material for him, and it must be able to refine an extremely powerful treasure. He looked forward, and then saw the gray-robed **** pick He raised his eyebrows, served tea and drank, and asked leisurely:

"But, why should I give it to you?"

"Ok?"

Wei Yuan was at a loss for words. The ancient gangsters next to him had already started to come over with small benches to eat melons and watch the show. After all, according to common sense, at this time, of course, the owner of the Wei Pavilion would shamelessly rub his shoulders and knock his back. Tea poured water, shamelessly stalked, and after being disliked by all kinds of things, Zhu Jiuyin reluctantly agreed.

This can be considered a habit of getting along, but now, Wei Yuan raised his eyes and looked at the goddess with pale golden eyes, no decoration, and meticulous expression, looking at the candlelight Jiuyou who was wearing a slightly larger gray robe, and saw He leaned back in the chair, and swayed idly.

The patriarch shrugged shamefully.

"Ah, so what..."

"Otherwise, I'll think about it again?"

"Huh?!" The old Shennong fell into deep thought.

"Huh?!" Dayi was stunned, then thoughtful.

"Strange..." Kuafu touched his chin and fell into temptation.

Even Xing Tian noticed something was wrong.

And Ji Xuanyuan is still watching Baimao mmd animation.

Shennong stroked his beard and hesitated: "Then what, A Yuan, did you do something?"

The white-haired Taoist bounced up like he was on fire: "No!"

So even Ji Xuanyuan noticed something was wrong.

The corners of the gray-robed deity's mouth twitched little by little, turning into an illusory shape, and when scattered, it became a phantom. In front of Yuan, he said, "Where is Xian?"

Zhu Jiuyin's expression was not good.

Wei Yuan leaned back slightly and said, "No...no..."

Zhu Jiuyin narrowed her eyes slightly.

Zhu Jiuyin was thoughtful.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes sank slightly, and then suddenly his complexion changed slightly. The face that was exactly the same as Xian but with a different temperament showed a little consternation and a trace of fear. He looked in the direction behind Wei Yuan and said, "It's you!!"

? !

enemy? !

The shape of the white-haired Taoist changed, and it also revealed the same state as Zhu Jiuyin, 'gathering is the body, and scattered is the qi'. Before, Shuangtong looked forward vigilantly, and then slightly startled, only to see a bunch of melon eaters and the ancient reckless man.

I saw Xingtian, Dayi, Shennong, Kuafu, and Xuanyuan watching the small video.

I saw them sitting on a small bench holding watermelons.

Wei Yuan: "..."

The Reckless Man: "..."

Then after the dead silence, a bunch of ancient reckless men bit the watermelon with their mouths, raised their buttocks, raised the bench with both hands, swished towards the back and moved out a long distance, then put down the bench and sat on the bench, eat watermelon.

By the way, he raised his right thumb to give Wei Yuan a hearty smile. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

You are brave, A Yuan!

The white-haired Taoist body was stiff.

I felt the suffocation behind me.

"Then what, I can explain, I can explain..."

Wei Yuan stiffened.

A palm fell from the sky and clasped the guard's celestial cover.

Zhu Jiuyin smiled and said, "I see..."

click, click...

"This matter is very complicated, please allow me to justify a little bit and find a reason..."

"You saw that, right?"

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