Museum of Demons

Jue grass is only young, Jue wood is only Qiao.

Tao's Yaoyao, his Ye Zhenzhen, and his son Yugui are suitable for his family.

Xing Yao, Yao, he is young and strong, with lush vegetation, and his son Yugui, this is indeed a name that fits the name of the original poet and civil servant. Only after his death was he really put on the position of punishing heaven. What happened in those days? what…

Xingtian, Chiyou, Xuanyuan, Shennong, are these comrades-in-arms?

Yes... Ji Xuanyuan buried Xingtian at the foot of Changyang Mountain. He respected Chi, especially the soldier, and sacrificed to the past dynasties. If he was really an enemy, he would not have been treated like this. Most importantly, if he was not an old comrade-in-arms, he would not have been punished by himself. In his memory, the battle spirits of Chiyou, Shennong, and Xuanyuan were reproduced.

Wei Yuan looked at Lei Zu in front of him.

The latter was holding the tea, as if recalling the distant past, which was not so far away, and replied: "You should also know that it was the biggest battle, but at the beginning, whether it was Jiuli or a bear, it was always the case. There are a large number of gods participating in the war, one is the gods of the Great Wilderness, and the other is the gods of Kunlun."

"But any heroes of the human race have emerged as the main force?"

Wei Yuan looked slightly startled.

I noticed the subtle problem - that era was an era when human heroes appeared in a blowout manner, but in the end, all the main players in the battle of the emperor were all gods. God fights.

"That's an agreement, it's a tactic."

The white-haired and red-eyed woman looked at Xuanyuan who was drunk over there, and said softly: "It is impossible for the gods to allow the human race to rise rapidly, and the background of the human race at that time, fighting with the gods recklessly is tantamount to suicide, and at that time, the various people of the human race The big clan has a tendency to gather just now, and this process must not be interrupted."

"So Xuanyuan and Ayou made an agreement."

 …

It was a turbulent era, but it was already filled with the smell of swords and blood.

Eighty-one tribes gathered under Chiyou's command, called the Jiuli tribe, while the Yan and Huang tribes who farmed and hunted in the great rivers, after a contest between the Shennong clan and Xuanyuan, chose to gather with Xuanyuan Emperor Youxiong. subordinate.

The originally scattered human race finally began to gather in this era.

But such a rapid growth rate also brought the attention of the gods.

"Break, let's go to war."

The tall Lord Jiuli looked calm, and Ji Xuanyuan drank.

"Just as the gods hoped, but we will gather all the main forces of the human race, and lead those gods in, I will lead the Dahuang side, you will lead the Kunlun side, hum, Di Jun and the Queen Mother of the West will not be mentioned, this is The forces on both sides are too great."

There are too many gods, and the sphere of influence is too large, there will be gods full of ambition, there will be gods who take precautions and feel that the human race is uncontrollable, there will be conflicts of interests and other kinds of plots, there will be conquests, and such things Actually it has already started.

The red rope tied his hair, the heroic Ji Xuanyuan stretched out his hand:

"The two sides go to war, attract the gods to enter the game, retain the living strength of our human race, and consume the gods..."

"They want war, we will give them this war!"

The Lord of Yan and Huang grinned: "The winner is the emperor."

Jiuli Zhizun looked heroic: "The loser is just one death."

"But no matter who it is, you must take care of the opposite tribe."

"…it is good!"

So Jiuli's soldiers drank the last wine of their friends and left Xuanyuanqiu. They led Jiuli's elites to sweep the world, and the Yanhuang tribe also clenched their swords. Swords are slashed at the friend who once sang wine.

The original heroes used their own blood and swords to forge upward stairs, and each other's swords pointed at the gods. The patriarchs of the eighty-one tribes of Jiuli all died on the battlefield. The hero also died in battle, and the wind also paid a sufficient price.

At the same time, more corpses fell in the Great Wilderness and Kunlun, and some of the gods of war who were thirsting for blood and battlefields all withered here.

Stepping on the corpses of the gods, the power of the Great Wilderness retreated from the realm of the human world.

In the winter of that year, Xuanyuan's sword pierced Chiyou's heart.

Then, Shennong disappeared.

He killed the wrathful Xingtian.

Banished the mad woman.

After burying the wind, Li Mu.

Expel Gengchen, who suffers from the position of the two races.

On the spring day of the seventh year, the peach blossoms of the bear department bloomed again, as brilliant as a flame.

However, the young people who once sat on the ground under the flower trees and sang and sang have all left. The heroic arrogance and ambition are scattered among the pages of history like the ashes after burning. Under the flaming flower tree, only Ji Xuanyuan was left drinking alone.

Those who can accompany him will eventually be sent away by himself one by one.

And he turned around, holding the sword, still had to fight the gods with the attitude of the emperor of Yanhuang Limin, poured the spirits in the cup into the flames, and quietly watched the peach blossoms of the bear clan.

Ji Xuanyuan buried Chiyou's body in Qingqiu of Tushan, and buried Xingtian's body under Changyang Mountain, spreading the legend of Shennong to the world.

And he picked up the sword and watched the gods calmly, under the command of the Shennong Yan clan, the Xuanyuan Xiong clan, and the people of the eighty-one heroic clan leaders of Jiuli gathered together.

Gathered behind him, and silently pointed his sword at heaven and earth, this is when he was called the Yellow Emperor.

History and mythology, for some people, have ended, and for some people, it is just the beginning, the dead go to their own end, and the heavy responsibility will ultimately be borne by those who survive.

...

"In the end, the victor personally beheads his friend...and draws the conclusion of this ridiculous battle, and no matter who wins, he will completely integrate the opponent's clan into his own power, so it is Yanhuang Limin. "

Lei Zu quietly looked at Ji Xuanyuan over there.

Wei Yuan was holding the tea, and he didn't know what to say for a while. He used the battle of the human race to drive the general trend of the world, which greatly consumed the internal friction of the gods. Therefore, the wind queen also died early because of calculating the gods...

After the huge battle, the gods receded, forming the current power structure, and the people who have been fighting for a long time also longed for the emergence of a world of great governance, and the concept of Yan Huang and Li Min was created for the first time, Wei Yuan said: " That Shennong..."

"Uncle Jiang, I don't know where he went."

"However, the reason for Xing Tian is because once Shen Nong dies, he will definitely raise the flag of rebellion regardless of everything. The peaceful world can no longer be like this. Let the race have a split war again. This may be the choice of the gods. "

Ancestor Lei replied, "That's why Xuanyuan took Shennong's death on his own."

"Invitation to fight Xingyao, sealing his soul with secret methods and supernatural powers, and dying in anger, he will be able to live for a long time... Maybe this is also a kind of selfishness. They die in this era, but they will eventually die in the distant future. In the future, it will recover and become the help of the human race in another era."

"…yes?"

The tea in Wei Yuan's hand cooled down.

Lei Zu looked at Xuanyuan, a former young hero and a high-spirited young emperor. At this moment, his body smelled of alcohol, his temples were gray, and he lost his original calmness and the grace of an emperor. The woman's eyes were complicated, and he said, "It's just that people After all, someone else is needed."

"When those who knew about his past have left, the familiar scenery can no longer be seen, and the familiar friends have disappeared one by one, in fact, the era that belongs to us has passed, and no matter how difficult it is, we kill our comrades with our own hands. , banishing comrades, carrying a bad name, these are the facts."

"It's rare to be able to talk to others about these things."

"I just don't know why, but when I look at you, I feel a little bit of a relationship."

Lei Zu smiled and said, "It's just the gossip of my old woman."

"Do not…"

Wei Yuan shook his head, thought about it, and said, "I actually know some medical skills. If you don't mind, can you show me?"

"Huh? Okay..."

Wei Yuan gave Leizu a pulse, his expression became a little gloomy, the expression on his face was suppressed little by little, but Leizu looked gentle, and said: "Is it time for the end of life? But you don't have to think It's hard to speak, my own body, I understand it myself."

"After the death of Guiyu District, I haven't seen the technique of luck for a long time."

"Did he leave any inheritance disciples?"

Guiyu District, Dahong Clan, the old man who taught Xuanyuan's luck in "The Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine".

Invented the five elements, discussed the meridians and meridians in detail, and researched their meanings as the classics.

It is the origin of the Five Elements in Shenzhou and the ancestor of the medical family. Whether it is Taoist Qi refining, or the luck method of various schools, the five elements of heaven and earth are all rooted in the "Huangdi Neijing" that records his words and deeds.

And Lei Zu's injury was far more serious than Wei Yuan imagined, and he soon understood the reason - in ancient times, even the "Huangdi Neijing" recorded Guiyu District just passed away. It's all grass-roots, and there is no practice at all.

This era is an era of competing with heaven and earth and fighting for survival with all things.

Abundant vitality and high concentration of spiritual energy allow those heroes with strong will to quickly improve their strength, but those strong vitality and tyrannical aura will also impact their bodies, damage their foundation, and make their lifespan not long, but can be solved. The Shennong of this question is also missing.

...Is it because of this reason that Shennong was killed?

"Heh... it seems to scare you."

"It doesn't matter. In my life, I have also competed with the gods. I have seen the sky and the sea, and I have seen the appearance of the gods falling like rain. It doesn't matter how long my lifespan is."

Lei Zu smiled and said with emotion: "Enough is happy..."

Wei Yuan stayed silent for Leizu's wounds, and according to Shanhaijing's memory, he wrote down many medicines that might be effective for her injuries, Leizu smiled and nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said: " By the way, you are so interested in Ayu and Xingyao."

"Here is the corresponding method to lift the ban."

"Heh... Spreading one more person can also ensure that such a method will not die out. If Ayou and Xingyao have been sleeping, they will resent us."

Lei Zu took out two jade talismans and gave them to Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan took it solemnly, fell silent, and said:

"Guiyu District, he is..."

That is the source of Qi refining, Shenzhou medicine, internal martial arts, and the rotation of the five elements.

Lei Zu replied:

"Battle of Zhuolu, for

Save the people and die from exhaustion. "

"Buried in Yong."

The white-haired Taoist was silent and bowed his hands.

…………

Wei Yuan walked out slowly, and the shadows behind him could hear the voices of Leizu and Xuanyuan. Ji Xuanyuan's strength seems to be particularly powerful in this era, but even the role of the era to the emperor is revealed, which is really just a reflection small world?

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and there were two jade talismans on his fingers.

That represented the method to completely unblock Chi You and Xing Tian.

It is a secret spell that has been lost in later generations.

The ancient times... Really, when the heroes were running on the earth at first, Wei Yuan couldn't imagine the battle at the beginning. He put away the jade talisman and returned to the house. Xian had already woken up. He picked up the things and said, "I went outside to find something."

"Give you the whole big one today."

The girl was curious, and when Wei Yuan was busy, he relied on these actions to relax his mind.

Chiyou, Gonggong, Xuanyuan, Leizu.

Zhu Rong, Bu Zhoushan, each and every one of the characters that they knew had added new parts.

Now the original protagonist is left with Zhuanxu. Could it be that there was something wrong with Zhuanxu... that led to a series of subsequent changes? However, this is absolutely impossible, that is the idol of King Yu, the emperor who supported the human race hundreds of years ago in the era of King Yu.

"Guuu-!"

A whimper came from behind, Wei Yuan was startled, turned his head subconsciously, and saw the girl in white sticking out her tongue, eyes full of anger, staring at the red fruit in the fruit basket, the white-haired Taoist laughed loudly: "Ahahahaha, I told you that this thing is sour, and you still eat it secretly?!"

"So sour... Who would buy it?"

Xian grimaced with sourness.

Wei Yuan said triumphantly: "Oh, the mountain people have their own clever tricks, so the ancestors of Qinyuan are really sorry..." He used the spirit honey from ancient times, and the spirit fruit similar to hawthorn, and successfully concocted it. Out of the ancient candied haws.

Hmm, there are a lot of kids over there.

That guy is a rich and arrogant tycoon again, ahem, a good customer.

Only in this small world, please let me earn a fortune from you, water is working together!

Because if you owe it first, you won't pay it back haha!

Wei Yuan handed the girl a candied haws with a lot of sugar added, and set up a stall aggressively, thinking that after seeing Zhu Rong's wife today, he would also visit Zhuanxu. The enthusiastic response, it seems that there have been rumors that the Tushan clan is particularly good at cooking all kinds of meals.

So the queue is long.

The young girl Xian sat on the blue stone at the back, biting the candied haws, and stepping on the buckskin boots with her feet dangling together, the bells were jingling, the line in front was extremely long, and there was little talk from the back to the front. After an hour, a figure pondered for a while, and suddenly shouted: "Master Ji Xuanyuan is out!!"

Ok? !

Ji Xuanyuan? !

Wei Yuan was surprised, he looked up, but he didn't see Ji Xuanyuan's figure at all, and the people who were in the queue didn't have his spiritual knowledge and cultivation base, and they all rushed over to look for the figure of Huang Di, this team It was empty, and Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, knowing that this was probably because some people didn't want to line up to do things. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

What a shame... this method.

Too much!

Wei Yuan complained in his heart.

The culprit soon appeared, the sound of sleeve robes being rolled up, a figure squatted down in front of him, naturally curly black hair hanging down, blue hairband, white robe, a beauty mole on the corner of his mouth, but it was a man, his palm supported Chin, a pair of purple pupils curiously looked at the dim sum in front.

"What's this? It seems to taste good..."

The head of the guard house's thoughts froze, looking at the pair of transparent purple eyes.

Ok? enlightened?

enlightened! !

When you set up a stall as a food stall and encounter enemies to buy things, what do you do? !

Wei Yuan subconsciously clenched the candied gourd stick in his hand and stared at enlightened eyes.

I want to sprinkle some candy ash in your eyes.

ps: Today's second update...