Museum of Demons

Facing the question from the Emperor of Heaven, Wei Yuan nodded slightly, and said in a flat voice:

"If I didn't find his trace, how could I come to you?"

Di Jun is in a very special state in all the levels of Dao and Fruit. His state is extremely high, and he is in the only state in many timelines. Therefore, Wei Yuan anchors with cause and effect, and the Emperor of Heaven can determine Wei Yuan's status. The timeline, and then the divine sense instantly returned to his own body in this era.

The only one who can do this is the Heavenly Emperor who has a very high realm, and the stars and myriad phenomena have enveloped the heavens and worlds for countless years. Even Buzhou Mountain or Wei Yuan can't do it. The Heavenly Emperor nodded and asked: "Where is Fuxi?" ?”

Wei Yuan told about Fuxi's previous affairs.

Tell the story of the Western Emperor and Houtu.

Di Jun pondered for a long time, nodded slightly, and said, "I may know what Fuxi wants to do..."

"Don't worry about him for now, since you have already sensed Zhuo Shi Dazun and Chang'an Sword."

"Call this sword first, or in other words, need you and me to find it?"

Wei Yuan said: "If I were to do it myself, I'm afraid I still need to find it slowly, but with your help, it's not impossible to give it a try and let Chang'an Sword bring back the ray of true spirit of the Great Lord Zhuoshi." Jun has no doubts about Wei Yuan's choice.

The Myriad of Stars was already partly contaminated and partly related to the power of [Destiny].

Used to assist cause and effect.

It's really not that hard to do.

Sweeping the sleeve robe, even if this place is in the chaotic world, there are countless cold star lights that break the gap between the chaotic world, and then hang down, like a dream or a fantasy, where the changes and flows are full of extremely strong emotions. Killing intent, the Taoist stretched out his five fingers, with white fingers and long sleeves, as if piercing through the stars.

It also seems to have pierced through the river that is like a big river, rushing forward endlessly.

Among the countless stars, the starlight flows and changes unpredictably, and immediately weaves a pure and brilliant, golden dawn-like karma, which seems to spread from all living beings, and then accompanied by the Taoist's five fingers. This network of karma It is tightened.

Borrowing the power of the Heavenly Emperor's destiny to develop the ultimate cause and effect!

Zheng! !

Suddenly, from an extremely distant place, bursts of extremely strong sword cries burst out.

Wei Yuan opened his eyes.

The five fingers are still in the state of clenching.

But it was still uncontrollable, trembling slightly.

The extremely clear sound of the sword's cry soared into the sky, sweeping across the world in all directions. It seemed that a force had acted on the sword. The sword seemed to want to leave here quickly, but it was caught by heaven and earth. Absence of karma restrains and implicates it, making it difficult to fulfill one's wish.

The black-haired Taoist looked at the direction of the sword cry, and said, "Why do you need to run away?"

"It's better to come back."

After saying this, his clenched right hand slightly pulled back.

In an instant, the majestic sword sound exploded violently, rumbling across the space between the heaven and the earth, and then, instead of being driven by another consciousness, it suddenly turned around and rushed towards Wei Yuan crazily. Slightly nodding his head, the starlight scattered suddenly, accompanied by a majestic sword light that almost split the turbidity, and a sword appeared directly in front of Wei Yuan.

The remaining sword energy buzzed and dispersed in all directions.

The whole small world trembled accordingly.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand, and pressed it on the blade of the sword that was whistling unceasingly.

The Dao fruit containing a ray of true spirit of Zhuo Shi Dazun is inlaid on the body of the sword, and he is trying to urge the Chang'an sword, hoping that the sword can break through the air and leave. Originally, the Dao fruit and the Chang'an sword were fused together. The force of fruit reverses the movement, and it is barely feasible, but when Wei Yuan's right hand is pressed on the blade of the Chang'an sword, all his efforts have been in vain.

The black-haired Taoist rested his palm on the hilt of his sword, and said in a calm and leisurely voice, "Lord Zhuoshi, long time no see."

"Is it okay?"

Knock your fingers lightly on the Chang'an Sword.

The long sword whistled softly, and the Dao fruit flowed naturally, and a breath of true spirit was forcefully forced out like this.

He turned into the appearance of the Great Lord of the Chaotic World again.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer has the domineering and calmness he had when fighting in the human world, and he didn't answer Wei Yuan's inquiry. His whole body revealed a feeling of weakness, showing a feeling of transparency, and In addition, Wei Yuan was even keenly aware of the spiritual changes of the Great Lord Zhuoshi.

He is no longer as decisive and confident as he was in the final battle.

On the contrary, it reveals a feeling of extreme instability.

This feeling of unrest may appear in the past Great Master who was once shaken by the shock, but it is absolutely impossible, and absolutely should not appear in the last Zhuoshi Grand Master who has a clear mind, Wei Yuan and Di Jun. They looked at each other, and then said, "Master?"

The figure of Zhuo Shi Dazun trembled intermittently, with a dazed and painful expression, and swept across the Heavenly Emperor and Wei Yuan in front of him.

"Di Jun, Yuan Shi? It's you..."

"No, not right!"

"I'm not...you don't want to..."

"No, I am the Great Senior, I..."

Zhuoshi Dazun raised his hand to cover his forehead, and suddenly there was a ferocious and painful expression on the last trace of true spirit. At this moment, both Wei Yuan and Tian Di changed their expressions slightly, and they felt that they could grasp it. Suddenly, there was a drastic change in the law of control and control, and there were layers of ripple-like waves.

The Emperor of Heaven was fine, but he stabilized in an instant.

But Wei Yuan was even more affected.

At that moment, there was a faint feeling that cause and effect were stripped away, and the law had a tendency to almost break free from his grasp. It was as if Wei Yuan's own past had been denied, as if it had been proved forever. It seems that Yongde's Dao Fruit Realm has also been distorted by interference, and even the foundation will be affected and affected.

Although it is said that this slight disturbance and ripple was smoothed away in an instant.

The power of karma, dao and fruit recovered in an instant.

However, the Great Lord Zhuoshi relied on his own combat experience, seized this moment of opportunity, and suddenly roared, the Dao Fruit that was once contained by the Chang'an Sword trembled violently, and in an instant, the Great Lord Zhuoshi was activated. The true spirit turned this bit of true spirit into a streamer, like the most mysterious move, piercing through the starlight array in an instant.

It swept across the sky in an instant, and then went away.

Neither Wei Yuan nor Di Jun made a move to stop him.

Wei Yuan glanced at the Heavenly Emperor next to him: "Aren't you going to stop him?"

Di Jun's expression was cold, he raised his eyes to look at the direction where the senior was going, and said lightly: "There is something wrong with him."

Wei Yuan nodded, thoughtfully.

Put a long line and catch big fish?

Di Jun looked at Wei Yuan and said, "What happened to you..."

"Leaving aside swordsmanship, cause and effect, Dao effect, and the foundation and application that come with it seem to have been fluctuated."

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes, clasped his palms slightly, and sensed the change of the law, and said:

"Heh... more than just being fluctuated."

"It's almost like being denied and erased... I probably understand what Fuxi wants to do."

"After paying such a high price, this is what I wanted to do..."

"It's crazy to want to reverse the experience of Emperor Wa, but it's strange, although it will have an impact on my foundation, but I can't have any way to hate him...I can completely understand his motives, no, It would be better to say that most of the human race can understand..."

"Eliminate the pain and regret that [mother] has suffered."

"Given the opportunity, many people would be willing to make that choice."

Di Jun raised his eyes slightly: "Isn't he targeting you?"

Wei Yuan replied, "I don't think so."

"There are twists and turns in my dao fruit and foundation. It's not that Fuxi wants to take the initiative to target me. It's just an incidental matter. He doesn't even care about this additional problem. There will always be only Wahuang in his eyes... that's all .”

The Emperor of Heaven nodded, and then said concisely: "Do you want to help?"

Wei Yuan shook his head: "No need, my foundation is not [cause and effect]. Fuxi's actions will affect and interfere with my strength for a certain period of time. Besides, even if you and I attack at the same time, with Fuxi's character, I'm afraid It is also difficult to find him in a short time."

"Compared to my foundation, what is more important now is to completely suppress the true spirit of the Great Lord Zhuo Shi."

Wei Yuan looked in the distant direction and said: "I found him this time because of the Chang'an sword, but now he is running away alone, if we let him escape again, it will not be so easy to find him. "

Di Jun took a deep look at Wei Yuan, thinking that what escaped was only a remnant soul, nodded, and said:

"Let's solve it as soon as possible."

Wei Yuan nodded, holding the Chang'an sword, but suddenly sensed the approaching breath, swept away the sleeves, and the cause and effect flowed, the little girl who had just left before appeared here again, holding her in his arms from the hometown. The spirit bird that was brought was the one who heard the roar of the sword and was worried about Wei Yuan and came to tell him about it.

"The sound just now was so loud, like thunder falling to the ground."

"I, I'm a little worried."

After hearing her worried words, Wei Yuan comforted her:

"Don't be afraid, it's not thunder, it's just the sound of swords."

On the contrary, the little girl was stunned for a while: "Jian, Jianming?"

She also practiced the sword, and knew that after practicing to a certain level, the sword could make a clanging sound.

But can Jianming's voice be so magnificent?

The Taoist raised the Chang'an sword in his hand and said, "This is the sword."

The sound of the sword's sound is comparable to that of a thunderous sword!

The girl looked at the sword in a daze, but when she saw the Taoist handing the sword to her, she froze.

"Maybe, I need you to help me save this sword."

The Taoist smiled and said: "I am going to a place, and I may not be able to return in a short time, or I may return soon. Before I return, I will trouble you to help me protect this sword."

"Also, if I never come back, you have to send this sword to Tu Shan."

The Taoist stared at the girl, and also at the spirit bird named "Lengshu" in the girl's arms.

The girl subconsciously said: "Then when will I deliver it?"

The one-year-old spirit bird imitated in a decent way: "When do you want to send it?"

The Taoist smiled gently: "You will know when the time comes."

"Don't worry, it will never be too late."

The little girl named Li held the sword in her arms, and when she saw the Taoist turned and walked away, she suddenly summoned up her courage and said, "Yes, but I haven't finished dancing for you yet..."

But as soon as the words were spoken, the courage ran away, and the voice became soft, and he mumbled:

"Although, I haven't been able to dance very well yet."

The Taoist who had already walked to the side of the Heavenly Emperor looked at the trail of the great master's breath that was about to disappear, and knew that he could not stop watching the girl's dance~www.readwn.com~ and couldn't bear to refuse to ignore it, so he turned around and looked at the little girl over there. The girl waved her hand slightly, comforted with a gentle smile:

"Then, while I'm away, you can practice your dance a little bit."

"Wait until the next time, when we meet again."

"Show me the dance again."

Next time, when we meet again, show me the dance again.

In the long, long years after that.

The girl with drooping black hair, pale face and bookish temperament, with tear moles in the corners of her eyes, is holding a sword, sitting on a bluestone covered with animal skin cushions, watching the children of the Omen practice swordsmanship, living and growing up , will always suddenly think of such a promise.

Until we finally meet again.

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