Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan's cell phone was placed on the table. Because of the special position of Qingqiu Kingdom, it would be slow for the female girl to connect, and he has not yet been able to respond.

If anyone else knows the way to rescue Wu Yi, then the female Jiao is definitely the most likely one. After three thousand years of persistence, Wei Yuan will inevitably sigh. There is respect in his heart, and he never stings himself for those. The respect of a true hero.

Also willing to help.

But the situation Wu Yi was facing at this moment exceeded his cognition.

Life and death are already a major event. He is still trapped in it, so how can he help others? After the death of a person, the soul and the alien beast are mixed again. Unless there is a Taishan Mansion and a Underworld King in this era, who else can solve it, and even if there is a rotation, it is only to let him reincarnate and eliminate the animal nature.

Wei Yuan raised his palm, and the seal of the mountain **** rose.

Most of the divine power that has been exhausted in the seal of seal has been recovered after several uses, and now it is still recovering at an unhurried speed. Sure enough, there is the'divine power delay' that Wei Yuan had previously worried about. This is probably because of the Chaos. Song City is too far away from the human world.

This time the signal is really bad...

Wei Yuan's five fingers held the seal of the mountain god, feeling that the power he could mobilize was far less than in Chaoge City, and the bonus was actually very small. On the one hand, it was because of the distance, and on the other hand, the merchant ancestral line outside Chaoge City. His spiritual veins are not connected to the current Shenzhou.

Wei Yuan could hardly sense that force.

Even if he could sense it, he couldn’t get the mountain to come over. Could it be that the merchant’s ancestral veins should grow out of two legs and run directly from the mountain and sea realms to the human realm? After the Huai Shui diversion, a god-generation mountain descended from the sky. The one with sacrifice and divinity.

Even if it would not scare Zhang Daoyou out of myocardial infarction.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, and decided not to scare the old man.

I'll talk about it one day.

At this time, the girl finally got on the phone with a lazy tone, jokingly:

"Oh, why are you thinking about calling me?"

Wei Yuan didn't know why he felt cold behind his back, so he could only laugh and say:

"Isn't this, hasn't been contacted for a while?"

Nv Jiao smiled and said, "Oh? So, I'm here to say Ann, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and found that he had lifted a rock and hit him in the foot.

Nv Jiao laughed triumphantly, she laughed so much, and then lazily said: "It's done, well."

"Stop playing."

"Let's talk about it, what's the matter?"

Wei Yuan pondered, and decided to set the stage first, saying:

"I have connected the mountain god's edict and spirit veins."

The female Jiao's voice paused, and immediately condensed her eyebrows: "...You used the submarine spirit veins?"

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "No."

He said frankly: "It's the ancestral vein outside Chaoge City."

Nv Jiao: "..."

"Modern Chaoge City Ruins?"

"No, the one from God's Generation."

"God's generation?"

"Well, Cheng Tang Oath Master, the one that has been worshipped for thousands of years."

The other side of the phone fell silent.

Su Yuer had been growing up next to the girl before. It is natural for the girl to not know what is special about Su Yuer. She seems to have never expected Wei Yuan to do something. She has been silent on the opposite side of the phone for a long time, and it seems to be mixed in this silence. I accidentally knocked over the vase, and sucked in the air after biting my tongue, but also forced the eldest sister's face and couldn't make any noise.

After a while, Wei Yuan heard the girl cough softly, his tone unchanged, and calmly said:

"...You are real, you can."

She was sighed and approved by the girl, and heard the surprise and loss in her voice.

Wei Yuan felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Then I heard the coquettish voice: "This reminds me of the past, it's the same as before."

"Everyone knows it's going to be a scene."

"You are the only one, you really hit Yu's head."

"Always, unexpectedly."

Wei Yuan: "..."

Miko, can we not mention this?

"So, you are in Chaoge City, do you see anything?"

The feminine voice calmly exposed Chaoge City, a somewhat special place for her, and instead asked about Wei Yuan’s experience. Wei Yuan paused and sighed: "I met a previous acquaintance. The descendants of the deceased..."

"It's Qi's offspring."

"No... you should call him like that, King Shang, Wu Yi."

………………………

Qi was the son of Emperor Yao, the courtier of King Yu, and the ancestor of the Ministry of Commerce.

In Yuan’s memory, there is still a part of this person’s memory, and I still vaguely remember that he was a gentle and lazy person who liked to wander away. Compared to fighting, he prefers to stare at the stars in the sky and stay in the water of King Yu. At that time, a lot of force was exerted, and the original astronomical astrology was created by integration.

His descendants rebelled against Xia Jie, who was proclaimed by God to be the sun.

But Wu Yi is definitely not just a descendant of Qi.

Wei Yuan described the scenes he had seen to the naughty girl, and then said:

"Stay with one person for three thousand years."

"Miko, you have been alive until now, is there any way to make him survive?"

The witch was silent, and sighed: "I can't do it."

"Human soul and true spirit live in the flesh, with the true spirit as the core."

"Even if you take Kunlun Immortal Flower, it is the true spirit that protects you."

"And the true spirit of King Shang was called a ghost in that era. Since it is a ghost and god, it can't retain the appearance of a human being, it means that his true spirit has been contaminated..."

"Dying as a human being may be the best ending for him."

"His current state is almost an impossible miracle. With myself above the true spirit, I may be able to make him live in his current state, but ah, Yuan, do you think someone Will the king who shoots the gods and can hold on for three thousand years after death choose this path?"

Nujiao's voice paused and replied:

"No, he won't. He will choose to walk the last road upright as a human being."

"Because such people are not uncommon in this land. In thousands of years, there has been more than one crisis here. There are always people who stand up and carry the banner, and there are always people who wake up in the dark first and then carry them. The situation was depressed until later people walked to them."

The feminine voice softened: "I have seen this land for thousands of years..."

"Perhaps in a remote country, there are survivors who are innocent; on that narrow island, there are servants who commit suicide for their stupidity. But on the land under your feet, some are surrendering their lives for righteousness, and some are far beyond what I ask for. The arrogance of the living."

"Yuan, are you going to trample on the dignity of the king in his heart for your own hope that Wu Yi will live?"

"Do you want to decide the life and death of a king who has persisted for three thousand years with the arrogance of bystanders?"

"Are you going to break the spine of energy?"

"If this is the case, I will never allow it. As the king of a country, and the king who has gone through a hard road and completed all his duties, no matter how embarrassed he is now, he should not be pitying him."

"Because it's not just the king, for anyone who tries his best in life, compassion is an insult."

Nv Jiao's tone is soft and quiet, like torture, with an unspeakable sense of oppression.

After Wei Yuan pondered, he replied: "No, I don't plan to decide his life or death."

He laughed at himself: "You are right. I am just a bystander. When I see his experience, I can't feel his pain deeply, but if I were him, I would also choose to be a human being. Go to the end instead of living as you are now."

"But I think that Wu Yi should at least find a second choice."

Wei Yuan said, "I believe that no one does not want to survive, but he has no choice."

"Between his home country and himself, he chose the former, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to choose himself, but the weight of his home country is heavier."

"Those who hold salaries for everyone must not freeze to death in the wind and snow."

"The hero has completed three thousand years of perseverance, and then died alone and arrogantly outside. It is indeed tragic, but he is incognito. Isn't it calm enough to plant flowers and chopping wood in the world he has watched for three thousand years?

Wei Yuan's voice paused, pressing his palm on the table, and said:

"The first story is too cold, I don't like it."

"I'm here, so I have to find the second choice, find the second path, and then Wu Yi will choose by himself, to see if he is willing to die calmly, or is willing to exist in Chaoge City in another way, look at this A city, I will not interfere."

The female Jiao's face was astonished, her eyes filled with admiration, and the corner of her mouth was picked up, and her tone was relaxed:

"Yuan."

"Has anyone ever said that what you say sometimes is pretty good in second form?"

Wei Yuan's face stagnated.

Then hung up the phone in anger.

Finally, I heard the female Jiao's unbearable laughter on the phone.

………………

Wei Yuan hung up the phone, looked at the time, and thought about how to find a new path and possibility for Wu Yi. Daomen is impossible. The edict talisman left by Zhang Daoling is just a mechanism to protect China. .

The celestial soldiers and generals, and many gods, just have the way, but not the true spirit.

Chaoge City is currently located in a different world from the world of mountains and seas, and no Fulu Tianting was born.

Daomen can't be achieved~www.readwn.com~ So, Buddhism?

It seems that Shanjun obtained the method from Buddhism, deprived of the divinity originally invaded by the ancient Buddhism in the Central Plains Shenzhou, and he has crossed the sky and turned into a god, and has not been affected by the Buddhism; and Wu Yi himself is the emperor. God has a divine nature and has three thousand years of dedication.

Shanjun can do it, but Wu Yi can't do it without reason.

At least it's worth a try.

The big deal, I smashed Buddhism's wool in the opposite direction.

Wei Yuan pondered, turned on the phone, and dialed a number.

That was the Zen monk he had seen before, Yuanjue who was tracked by the great Buddhist forces.

"Hello……"

PS: The first one today............ The buffer chapter......

Trying to write a little bit more interesting, headache...