Museum of Demons

"Well, in this case, it should be better."

"But don't touch anything with violent aura in the past, and..."

Zhu Rong Department, Wei Yuan came here when he was in a trance after a day of crazy shopping, to heal Zhu Rong's wife. She was a gentle and beautiful woman with mild eyebrows and weak illnesses. There is no legend at all. See you again Zhu Rong The first face of her was the kind of clarity that said she wanted to marry him.

After examining the body, Wei Yuan was speechless for a while, the feeling that the oil was running out of light.

Fire cooking oil, flowers adorned with brocade, although it looks prosperous, but it is only the fire **** Zhu Rong who forcibly uses his own cultivation base to continue his life, and uses the power of the gods to force the dead people, when the soul of death is left before death. status for a period of time.

This is more difficult than the so-called life extension, reincarnation.

Because this woman does not have the qualifications to fight the heaven and earth oven like a hero.

Even Zhu Rong's wife has only a lifetime of love.

Such a move by Zhu Rong is simply a confrontation with the inherent laws of heaven and earth.

But such a method cannot last long.

Zhu Rong is too strong, and this woman... is too weak.

Zhu Rong looked worried.

Wei Yuan said a lot of taboos in one breath.

Then he used many spiritual things to refine the medicinal pills, the former Taiping Dao sub-celestial master, and the representative of the [medicine] among the seventy-two earth evil magical powers, even if the age is different, the medicinal properties are different, as long as the principle of the four types of medicines for the emperor, ministers and envoys is still there , he can also create new prescriptions.

"Try it..."

Wei Yuan handed over the medicine, and after the woman took it, her complexion quickly recovered.

The blush reappeared on the pale face, and vitality appeared in her eyes again. Zhu Rong carefully helped her to sit up. After thanking her, she saw that she was able to hold Ah Xuan and gently hum a song. Zhu Rong's gentle and handsome There was genuine joy on his face.

Wei Yuan handed over the prescription and said:

"In this way, she should be able to maintain her current state."

"Thank you...really, thank you very much."

Zhu Rong took the prescription solemnly.

At this moment, Wei Yuan, who had put the Yuan Shi brand into his body, shook his head, and finally said: "It's okay..." The gods are immortal, such a prescription, coupled with the flame transmitted by Zhu Rong, can maintain the vitality of this woman, but since, since drug resistance

She can accompany Zhu Rong for ten or twenty years, but she is going to leave after all.

But if it's so unpleasant, Wei Yuan thinks it's better not to say it. Well, from the history he knows, it seems that this woman died soon after Zhuanxu became the emperor, and Zhu Rong also lost his heart and soul. , left the human tribe with Changqin and wandered around.

Such a future can be avoided, at least in this small world...

Wei Yuan walked out slowly, leaving time for Zhu Rong's family, and then paced quietly in the hall outside, looking at Zhu Rong's collection on the wall. String, the five elements inside, and the five notes outside.

"Does your Majesty like the piano too?"

"This is made by Zhu Rong himself, there are three in total, and the third reason is given to your honor."

With a gentle tone, Wei Yuan looked up and froze for a moment. He saw a young man in black over there. He smiled softly and raised his hand to straighten his hair. It seemed that his hair was deliberately made by someone Tied together, it has become a very ladylike double ponytail, which is now working hard to clean up.

"...Well, your Excellency is..."

The white-haired Taoist twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, my name is Zhuanxu."

The young man with a particularly bullying temperament scratched his head and said, "This, as for my hair, um, I met my fiancée before, and her personality is a little brighter, um, that's all a little bit."

"It's a long story. Her name is Nulu, and she's from the Tu Shan clan..."

"OK!"

"understood!"

The white-haired Taoist raised his hand.

Interrupting Zhuanxu, who had not yet begun to explain, he pressed his right hand heavily on his shoulder.

With countless complex emotions such as relief, epiphany, emotion, sympathy, etc., I re-patted it.

"Uh... huh?!"

Zhuanxu was at a loss.

Nu Lu, um, plus the Tu Shan clan, even if it is not a nine-tailed fox like Nu Jiao, but a pure-blooded Tu Shan Qing Qiu clan, could it be said that there is a marriage between the Bears and the Tu Shan clan? The habit started with you?

By the way, Yu's idol is you, that's why you went to Tushan? !

It is so it is.

Although it is said that he came here after hearing that the old people in his hometown said that the foxes of the Tushan family were delicious.

Not bad though.

Well, I remember that the granddaughter of Emperor Zhuanxu was called Nuxiu, and she also inherited the surname of Nuxi, and this woman also exists in the myth of the human race—

Seeing the mysterious bird and giving birth to a son, the ancestor of the Qin Dynasty, the origin of the mysterious bird totem.

Boyi, the grandson of the female cultivator, won the surname because he helped King Yu to control the flood.

The youngest granddaughter and the youngest grandson in front of him are the courtiers of King Yu's time. Wei Yuan can probably grasp it. There are six generations. In this era of mixed myths and legends, it is unexpected. It has been more than three hundred years later.

Zhuanxu tidied up his hair and let it fall down very obediently.

The whole person does not have the appearance of the legendary Yingwu King, but it gives Wei Yuan a familiar feeling, a kind of... one that can stay at home for three months without moving, it seems that even the surrounding environment will be affected and darkened. …House?

Looking at Zhuanxu, who was pulling himself very enthusiastically to introduce the allusions to the sounds of these pianos.

Wei Yuan inexplicably thought of the allusion to the gentle Emperor Shaohao who was so angry that he threw the qin and serge directly into the returning market, and finally realized that it was a house, a music house...

King Yu, Si Wenming, your idol, and you are completely different styles of painting, they are not reckless at all, they are dark and beautiful music teenagers, the kind that can attract phoenixes to play the piano, how can it be repaired!

You are not at all a fool who can eat Bi Fang birds with a laugh hahaha!

Your style is too far off!

What a sad story...

So sad, sad enough to allow me ten seconds of silence.

"Um... Your Excellency?"

Zhuanxu looked suspiciously at the white-haired Taoist in front of him, watching him stretch out his hand to cover his face, his shoulders shaking violently, as if he was trying frantically to hold back his laughter, Zhuanxu scratched his head, and said, "Well, where I said next, there are Is something wrong?"

"Nothing, nothing, you said it well."

"I think of funny, ah no, sad things..."

"Well, yes, let's continue talking about the piano."

The white-haired Taoist held back his emotions and looked at the three guqin, Zhuanxu said, "The first two guqins are actually made by me and Zhu Rong, the last one was originally made by him, just like the first guqin, if The melodious sound of the violin player can summon a phoenix bird."

"Phoenix?"

"Yeah, only the colorful divine bird on the other side of the Great Wilderness."

Wei Yuan stretched out his fingers and stroked the sound of the qin. Although he was not good at playing the qin, he had been taught by the master to a certain extent. He vibrated the strings, and Zhuanxu was amazed by the sound of Zhuang Ya that the master had passed down, and said, "So, your Excellency is not only proficient. Medicine, do you still understand music theory?"

No, it will just follow the script.

As for how to practice?

Do you know how painful it is for the old man to carry a bamboo beater? !

The Master is a music fanatic. He has 300 poems, all of which are composed of tunes. All disciples must be proficient in music. No matter how bad Wei Yuan is, it is only relative to the rest of the guys.

With the sound of Qingyue's birdsong, a small phoenix flew from the sky.

Circling on the guqin, the Taoist saw that the little phoenix was tender and cute, with a slender and beautiful figure, especially the voice, which was clearer and more beautiful, smiled and beckoned to let the little phoenix land on his palm, stroked the wings with his left hand, and habitually reached into his cuff. , took out the small snacks made with honey, peanuts, and sesame seeds.

Feed that little phoenix.

After the initial curiosity, Little Phoenix quickly fell in love with this snack.

It fell on Wei Yuan's shoulder.

"It seems that this little phoenix bird is destined for your honor." Zhuanxu smiled and nodded.

"It doesn't matter whether it's fate or fate... The theory of cause and effect doesn't need to be too rigid." Wei Yuan said: "As for this piano, the poor man can't understand the sound of the piano, it's a waste to give it to me, it's better to give it to the child, give it to Changqin Bar."

"this…"

"Then, I will replace Xiao Changqin next time, thank you."

Zhuanxu finally nodded.

Turning around and looking at Zhu Rong and his wife inside, with a complicated expression, he sighed to himself.

One of the top ten peaks that is powerful enough to destroy all annihilations, and someone so weak that he can't even bear the love of Vulcan, he said in his voice: "Perhaps...this relationship was wrong from the beginning...this one Emotions are not supposed to happen."

"yes?"

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand and let the phoenix fall on his palm, with a gentle voice:

"The love between men and women, you love me."

"Only the parties involved are qualified to talk about such things. Even the top ten peaks like Fuxi cannot say that their encounter is meaningless."

Zhuanxu was stunned: "Fuxi? What if he really doesn't agree?"

The white-haired Taoist replied plainly, "Then, think about it."

"Play to suit."

Carrying the tail and smashing it on the ground a hundred times, you scum!

I bother!

"However, Zhuanxu... Pindao has something to ask about." The white-haired Taoist restrained his thoughts, returned to the topic, and said, "I don't know how you feel about Gonggong?"

"Co-workers?"

Zhuanxu was stunned for a moment, then his eyes radiated brilliant light, and said, "Very, very, very powerful!"

"He is tall and powerful. He is an invincible **** of war. He can win countless battles. Moreover, I tell you, people have a good personality. They have adopted many children orphans, and they are very good at music. , I communicated with him before, and compiled the dance steps and tunes of the ceremony, and he learned it after only reading it once..."

The incomparable enthusiasm caught Wei Yuan by surprise.

and many more…

Etc., etc…

Water God Gonggong, was that the first time this guy clapped his hands to guide the aquarium to dance? Hell, shouldn't you be competitors? Why are you acting like his fanboy? !

The white-haired Taoist was silent and said, "...Aren't you going to compete with him?"

"Ah, haha, definitely not, where am I his opponent?"

Zhuanxu was stunned for a moment, then he naturally denied himself, and said, "I tried to pull up Xuanyuanjian before, but Xuanyuanjian didn't even bother to pay attention to me, and Gonggong is taller and stronger than me, and his reputation is better than me. , I am more decisive about the tribe than I am, I am not as good as him!"

...is the truth.

Wei Yuan wondered: "Then why do you stand up and compete with him?"

Zhuanxu slowly lowered his smile and said: "Actually, I just want to give advice. I also agree with the idea of ​​Gonggong eldest brother, but I think he seems to see something wrong. I hope to rely on Xuanyuanqiu, Discuss in front of you, and tell him what we think."

"Brother Gonggong feels that the human race is weak, so it should be protected by the gods."

"There seems to be no problem, but..."

He looked up at the Taoist and asked:

"Does it mean that when you are weak, you do not seek strength; when you are poor, you depend on other people?"

He stretched out his hand, just as Gonggong pointed at the pavilion and Wei Yuan to express his thoughts, pointed at the vast tree in the distance, and said: "This tree has a vine that grows attached to it, when the tree is tall, The vines are equally lush, but when the tree falls, when the tree no longer shelters it, no matter how lush the original vine is, it will fall to the ground and die quickly."

"The lush branches and leaves that originally attached to the big trees will become food for all kinds of animals."

"The fertile sap will also be sucked by the ant colony, the fruit seeds will be pecked by birds, and even the rhizomes will be eaten up by the worms. A year ago, it was still so lush and attached to the branches of the big tree. It's like the most prosperous ethnic group in the entire forest."

Zhuanxu looked at the white-haired Taoist: "The protection of the gods can certainly avoid the immediate crisis, but it will completely seize the lofty aspirations, the unyielding heart, and the prosperity of others. The gods will not change their hearts and will not fall?"

"I don't believe that attachment can lead to true beauty."

"So, I hope to exchange ideas with Big Brother Gonggong and his side to find a balance... Of course, I still hope that he can be the emperor, he is much more qualified than me, if I can be under him To be a courtier is to be content and content."

No... you also have the qualifications of a human emperor.

I can't say that I am more qualified than him, but at least it is the qualification to be called the Five Emperors.

One of the greatest ancient emperors of the human race.

The shy Zhuanxu squatted in the corner and banged his head against the wall. As for the rhetoric he just said, after that confidence came the humiliation and depression and self-doubt that he wanted to disappear. Wei Yuan shook his head and said with a gentle smile:

"I think you're right, too."

"A bystander can't tell the right or wrong of the road, but at least you have an awareness that is not inferior to his."

"But, huh... Let's not talk about it for now. Since you are planning to be a servant of the Gonggong, is there anything you can do? Otherwise, the lofty words just now are just empty words."

"Ahhh, yes, yes, you wait..."

"Let me look for it."

Zhuanxu hurriedly took out a piece of jade talisman, and threw it all down on the table with a slam, with all kinds of runes written on it, and said to himself, "I observe the innate formations of all things in the world, and the combination of this formation, It is enough to suppress the bloodline and innate level of all innate gods and powerful creatures."

"Well, just by relying on the strength of the senior Buzhoushan, you can place a powerful ban in the hinterland of the human race, suppress the power of the gods and the mythological concept, and even directly block the mythological concept."

"In this case, the gods are only slightly stronger opponents."

Sure enough, Zhuanxu is Zhuanxu after all... He actually had an idea at this age.

However, attached to Buzhou Mountain…

Sure enough, people need time to grow, and it is impossible to get the final result immediately.

Wei Yuan looked at this big formation that he had obviously prepared for a long time, and knew that the young man in front of him was not the type who only knew how to talk big, after thinking about it, he still said: "But, have you ever thought about it, if it wasn't for Zhou Shan's role? It suddenly disappeared, what should I do with this formation?"

"Ah? Bu Zhoushan, will it disappear?"

Zhuanxu was stunned, obviously not making such a plan.

The white-haired Taoist nodded: "Maybe... maybe?"

"Maybe it will be broken? Anything is possible."

"Look, UU reading www.uukanshu.com You said that you want to let the race get rid of the influence of other gods, but in the end, aren't you also relying on the power of the most powerful **** of Buzhou Mountain? This method is good, but Isn't it a complete departure from your ideal?"

"Departure..." Zhuanxu murmured, his chest was surging, as if something was about to appear, he subconsciously looked forward, towards the Taoist.

The white-haired Taoist stood up, pointed his finger on the jade talisman plate, his temples and white hair fell on the jade stone, his voice was gentle, and he looked at him and said:

"Since you have decided to let go of these myths, why not do it thoroughly?"

"Don't rely on Buzhoushan, it's not Zhoutian's ban."

"Since you have such lofty ambitions."

"Why not... Jedi Tiantong?"

PS: Today's second update...

Regarding the Kunlun breath in the previous chapter, it has nothing to do with Wei Yuan at all. Jue bit him on the shoulder before, leaving a [brand], which has absolutely nothing to do with Wei Yuan, lying on the corpse...