Museum of Demons

The Sword Saint of the Tang Dynasty, the Sword Immortal of the ancient times!

The sword intent that spread out in an instant locked on the girl over there, even the white-haired girl, her body was stiff in an instant, as if she instinctively sensed the incomparable sharpness and vigor, and in an instant, she was injured but still Geng Chen, who still had some power, was sold, and countless heavenly dragons chanted in the void, suddenly suppressing them.

The white-haired girl tore her hands apart, directly tearing the extremely sharp, extremely hard dragon scales apart.

Poker face.

Then, the wind of Jue also escaped.

Directly tied the white-haired girl over there tightly.

When he was still struggling, Datang Jianxian stretched out his right sword finger and touched the middle of the white-haired girl's brow. From the latter's point of view, the world suddenly sank and was extremely sharp. Those two sword fingers seemed to be piercing through. Everything, including her own flesh and blood and true spirit, made the girl's pupils dilate instinctively, and the next moment, Jue's voice came:

"Stop, stop.

"Just trap her."

"She has something to do with Nuwa!"

Nuwa?

Emperor Wa? !

So the action of the swordsman suddenly stopped.

The **** just stopped on the forehead of the white-haired girl, restraining the domineering energy.

He looked at the girl who was full of dissatisfaction.

Chen Yuan smiled freely.

"What about the Emperor Wa?"

With a flick of the finger, it slammed directly on the girl's smooth forehead. "Woo...!!"

The next moment, the white-haired girl with the red forehead that was bounced to the ground gritted her teeth and rushed forward. Because her hands, feet and body were bound by the ubiquitous wind, she had no way to move, so she had to open her mouth and set her teeth in a row. It bit the Ranger's wrist mercilessly.

Just leaning on the teeth hanging on the wrist, a pair of clearly dark and dull eyes stared straight at the still white-haired Sword Immortal with tyrannical eyes, as if to kill him with these small teeth and eyes. , already quite old, the pale white-haired Sword Immortal was slightly stunned, and then he seemed to be amused, and burst out laughing.

After Xuanzang's death, this was the first time he laughed so happily.

It seems that this sword fairy's wanton laugh angered the white-haired girl who was originally just a weapon.

She bit harder and harder.

A pair of dark eyes widened.

Puffed up his cheeks.

But it made that Jianxian laugh even more, and fell to the ground with a smile, with white hair and pale face. This is their first meeting in years.

"Well, so, this little girl is related to Emperor Wa?

After a while, all the dust settled, and the old people's reminiscences have almost been said.

Chen Yuan sat on the side, Jue treated Gengchen and Chen Yuan with the wind, and the already white-haired Sword Immortal looked at the white-haired girl in front of him who was **** tightly.

Gengchen looked at Jue who was wearing the mask of Guixu in surprise, and seemed to recognize it a little, but also seemed to be afraid to recognize each other because of the breath of Guixu and Jue.

Jue leader said: "Indeed."

"Haha, I never thought that there really is Emperor Wa, there really is a myth. The sword immortal laughed a few times and said:

"However, even the gods have already beheaded several, so there will be myths and emperor Wa, it seems to be a matter of course.

Regardless of his injury, he took off the jug and raised his head to drink.

Since Xuanzang's death, his calm heart has regained a little curiosity. "Then, according to what you said, mad, it is the breath of this Emperor Wa that was disturbed and invaded."

"As long as it can remove the turbid part of its true spirit, it will become better?" Jue, who had been communicating with Xuanzang and Wei Yuan under the name Du with the raccoon mask, nodded and said, "Yes... I just checked, her body was originally from our world, but she was kept in this jade coffin for too long, so she was contaminated with the turbid air of the turbid world, and this great formation seems to be suppressing itself. And the power to change her state of mind made her look like she is now, full of murderous intent."

The white-haired and pale-faced Sword Immortal pondered: In other words, someone planned to use her as a weapon. "

"But she refused, so that person sealed her in the jade coffin, and used these formations to suppress her temperament, pollute her true spirit, and try to make her his own puppet?!

The swordsman who had traveled 100,000 li westward with Xuanzang had seen many things.

It was almost immediately clear what the situation was.

Immediately sneered: "What a scumbag.

Total scum!

"Then how can we help her?

Jue thought for a while, and said, "West Kunlun has a way to remove turbid qi, although I don't remember much why the Queen Mother taught me such a method, but I do know it, but she is not our Kunlun's clear qi. , Strictly speaking, it is still flesh and blood, so it may be useless to apply it purely."

Ying Long Gengchen next to him said slowly: "Hu Huang is the mother of the human race, so the blood of the human race may help.

Chen Yuan was in a trance.

I don't know why, after passing through the Twelve Yuanchen Great Formation, his memory and thinking are often confused and dazed.

Shaking his head, he threw the dazed feeling out of his mind, and immediately nodded with a free and easy smile: "Okay.

"After all, she is the mother of the human race, and the pure human race here is probably only the old man, hahaha.

He is free and easy.

I also already know that the childhood friend with the crazy mask in front of me is not the same kind of existence as me.

Staggeringly walked to the white-haired girl bound by the flowing wind, Jian Xian squatted down halfway, looked at the white-haired girl, smiled and said, "Anyway, the blood of this old man will be eaten by you. , so ah, you have to remember me!

"Ah, no, no, you are the mother of the human race."

"No matter how young you look, is it possible that the old man still has to call you A-Niang? Hahahahaha, it's interesting and interesting."

It was rare for him to be as frivolous as a young man, laughing freely, pointing out as before.

Fingertip blood is heart blood.

Clicking on the girl's eyebrows, next to the two of them, Jue, and Geng Chen, on the left and the right, exploded with power, and the surrounding wind chanted, turning into countless splendid and complex ancient gods,

Mixed with the low voice of the long dragon, the formations flowed, and the turbid world qi machine was expelled with the clearness of the sky and the power of the ancient dragon.

Then, the blood of the human race was used to awaken the girl's own spirituality. It is not the appearance after being controlled and distorted by the anti-innate gossip formation.

A drop of pure blood from Jianxian's heart flowed into the girl's eyebrows.

The white-haired girl's eyes widened, and the traces of tyranny and madness in her eyes slowly dissipated, and finally turned into pure darkness, no longer the abyss of despair and madness, but a peaceful and peaceful abyss. On the night of light, she blinked and looked at the white-haired sword immortal in front of her. There was no ripple or fluctuation in her tone, and the expression on her face changed from **** killing to expressionless.

Just when everyone hesitated to know whether this was a success or a failure.

The white-haired girl said expressionlessly:

thanks.

"I want to repay? She tilted her head and looked at the Sword Immortal in front of her.

The latter waved his hand at will, seeing that the girl still looked at him stubbornly, took a sip of wine from the jug, and laughed freely: "Then don't forget me! Remember me forever!" Cang Yan's Sword Immortal laughed and said, "I am different from immortals and gods like you, even if swordsmanship has reached the realm that is enough to kill gods, it is still stuck in the old age of the flesh.

I saw the death of my deceased with my own eyes.

"Then remember me, even if I have left this world, remember the name Yuan.

He picked up the jug and took a sip. With a little drunkenness, he showed the arrogance and freedom that Xuanzang and Shipantuo never stopped by after they left. He laughed and said: "Besides, you and I, the children of Jianghu, How can you stick to these things? You help me today, and I will help you tomorrow!"

"For example, if...

The white-haired Sword Immortal thought for a while, and said freely: "If there is such a thing as reincarnation."

"Then, one day, if you see me in trouble and can't get out of it."

"Just help me."

"Just a moment."

The white-haired girl looked at the old Mai Jianxian in front of her and nodded.

Then he stretched out his hand and nodded seriously:

"I'll help you."

After a pause, there was a sudden sound from the stomach.

The white-haired girl hesitated, touched her stomach, and then pointed to her own stomach: "Why, are you screaming?"

"Are there monsters living in it?"

She has absolutely no common sense, no cognition at all.

The turbid qi was expelled, the clear qi dissipated, the blood of the human race brought the circulation of breath, and when the turbid aura changed, he even sensed the hunger that the human race would have. The Sword Immortal was stunned, and then laughed again, and then Touching the white hair of the white-haired girl, he said, "Yes, yes, yes, there are monsters, such a big beast that lives in your stomach."

The white-haired girl became nervous, her black pupils widened.

"Then, what to do then?!

"Will my stomach be bitten?"

"No no no.

Sword Immortal said proudly: "This old man has a clever trick that can just solve this kind of beast!"

"You wait!"

"Uh-huh."

The white-haired Jianxian old man is like a ranger when he was young. He asked Gengchen to bring a lot of wine and meat, and then he started cooking there. This **** does not know where he learned the seventy-two Daomen. [Hutian], one of the Dharma-rectifications, is not used for official business, but is used to pack wine and meat, and to pack dishes.

Ruthless things!

What a waste, what a waste!

While he was cooking, the white-haired girl over there thought for a while, thinking of the "mother of the human race" A-Niang that the white-haired sword immortal had said before, and pulled Jue next to her, saying:

"Well, how should A-Niang call someone who calls her A-Niang?"

Jue was thinking about the problem, and subconsciously said, "Huh? Child?"

Finally, when the white-haired sword fairy made a table of dishes, the white-haired girl dropped her chopsticks like flying.

"what is this!"

"What is this?"

"This, and this, what's it called?"

Sword Immortal Chen Yuan looked at the girl with bright eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth. These were all done at will, there is no fixed name, ready-made name, nodded, and said casually: "These are ah ah , it's called [delicious]."

"delicious!"

The white-haired girl was expressionless, but chewed quickly.

A small face was puffed up by the food. "

"I can still eat it in the future, is it delicious?

Sword Immortal laughed: "Of course!

"If you can find me from generation to generation, then I can do it for you from generation to generation."

"delicious."

He was a little drunk and joked.

The white-haired girl nodded, her eyes dark and dull, like a long night, and said, "Thank you."

Her voice paused, and she said with no expression on her face, "Child." Mother, I'm very happy. "

The white-haired and pale-haired Jianxian spit out the wine in one gulp, causing him to cough, while Gengchen over there was laughing without any psychological burden. Because of the blood in her heart, Jianxian clearly felt the sadness of the white-haired girl, even though she had no expression.

Jianxian was stunned, then his eyes drooped slightly, and he said with a smile: "Do you shout again?

The white-haired girl raised her eyes, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Child."

Sword Immortal said, "Yes."

After all, it is Emperor Wa, so it is not a loss or a loss.

The white-haired girl's eyes lit up slightly: "Child?" "Well, I'm here.

The dark and dark night in the eyes of the white-haired Emperor Wa lit up brilliantly, with a hint of joy: "Child!"

"child!"

"child!"

"Mmmm, I'm here, I'm here."

"Don't keep calling.

Suddenly, the sky trembled in the sky, and a huge bronze heaven gate suddenly opened up. The next moment, Jian Xian's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pushed away the white-haired girl over there. Immediately, a purple sword stream of light suddenly flew out of the gate, directly piercing through it. The body of the sword fairy, and then the indifferent and smiling voice came:

"It's really affectionate, affectionate and righteous."

"This seat is a little unbearable to start."

With a clear voice and a playful tone, Jian Xian was stunned and said slowly, "Li Chunfeng!"

"wrong"

The young man with purple pupils walked out and replied flatly with a smile: "It is the top ten, Kunlun is enlightened."

Not any avatar.

Rather, the body!

God Generation Overseas.

Six hundred years later.

Yuanshi Tianzun's footsteps paused, feeling faintly.

PS: Today's second update... The wealth fortune drawn for the first time in three dry eight hundred characters is destiny, so it is said to be the past, present and future.

And the second time, Fuxi wanted the skills that [Yuanshi Tianzun] was best at, so he just moved away the cooking skills of Wei Yuan era.

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