Museum of Demons

It was hard for Wei Yuan to imagine before that, that he would be dragged into his dream.

That kind of feeling is like stomping through the air in a dream, and I feel a little throb in my heart.

Soon, with a trance in front of him, Wei Yuan appeared in his dream, and Xing Tian’s familiar face appeared in front of him. His face was full of hearty and kind smiles, and his big hands slapped Wei Yuan’s face. On the shoulders: "Oh, Wei Yuan, you are here!"

"I think you seem to be unable to sleep."

"Just help you dream."

"Hahahaha, you are welcome, you are welcome!"

With a snap, Xing Tian's generous palm patted Wei Yuan's shoulder.

Even in his dream, Wei Yuan felt his shoulders numb, and even half of his body was numb.

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Wei Yuan looked at Zhu Jiuyin who was drinking tea.

He looked at Xing Tian with a hearty and kind face, and smiled stiffly at the corners of his mouth:

"Xing Tian, ​​are there any happy things?"

"Why are you laughing so happily?"

"Huh? Am I smiling?"

The God of War Xingtian touched the corner of his mouth and grinned:

"I do think of happy things."

Wei Yuan was silent.

Wei Yuan was thinking.

Wei Yuan exhaled, nodded politely, and said politely, "Excuse me."

Turn around and take a step.

run!

All in one go!

With three slaps, two strong arms directly **** Wei Yuan at the waist, and the other two unbridled arms directly crossed the neck and firmly pressed Wei Yuan's neck, and the two pairs of eyes seemed to burst into red. In light of the light, Xing Tian and Chi You Zhanxun smiled heartily and harmlessly, and the smiles on their faces were as simple as two five-thousand-year-old children.

"Surprise!"

Xing Tian shouted out a standard overseas dialect.

Wei Yuan's body was almost twisted into twists by the two Gods of War.

Terran Warshen Yuan tried to struggle.

Struggle and fail.

Wei Yuan couldn't get out of it at all.

On the contrary, they were almost twisted into strange things by the two ancient gods of war.

Looking at the jiuyin of candles over there leisurely tasting tea, the corners of his mouth twitched:

"Candle Nine Yin!!"

"You deflated *** calculate me!!"

The man in the gray robe drank a sip of tea and was in a good mood.

Wei Yuan was framed by the two Gods of War, one on the left and the other, and dragged to the training ground for the ancient villains.

Two hearty laughs were endless.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the air.

Kuafu smiled bitterly and said, "...this, under the crown, it seems to be a bit past."

The loyal and honest ancient hero persuaded: "Under the crown, I have heard that the gods have a contract with the heaven and the earth. If you do this, there are some personal emotions in it...

The man in the gray robe was slightly pensive, then his tone was flat and said: "Indeed."

Then turned around and stopped looking.

Kuafu: "..."

Zhu Jiuyin said leisurely: "God has a contract between heaven and earth, so we should hold our position."

"The avenue is ruthless, and the world has a conscience."

Kuafu nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yeah."

Since ancient times, the **** of heaven who has been known to guard the Nine Nethers leisurely said:

"But the conscience of heaven and earth is not my conscience."

Kuafu: "..."

With a slight smile, Zhu Jiuyin muttered to himself: "Besides, I never lied to him. This time is indeed different from before. In order to get enough people, I have spent a lot of effort. I hope he can learn something. Bar."

…………

Stand again in this training ground full of blood and tears.

Wei Yuan exhaled a suffocating breath. Even if he wanted to slip, he was helpless. It seemed that he had been blessed by Zhu Jiuyin in some way in his dream. He should have thought of this guy. Zhu Jiuyin looked cold and ancient, but his personality was really bad. Not that old-fashioned man.

Since I can't resist, I have to take the initiative.

Moreover, Wei Yuan also knew that this was to improve his cultivation, and the resistance in his heart was not extremely huge. He raised his hand and turned into a long sword. As expected, there was a three-axe mad dog formation on the opposite side of the opening, and the three reckless men killed him directly.

Wei Yuan had already prepared, knowing that the pure cultivation of these three at this moment is similar to his current level, raised his hand with a sword, and retreated. After all, he has been ravaged many times, just like the kind of deliberate torture. Human games can be practiced thousands or eight hundred times before death.

But this time is different.

Wei Yuan led a sharp axe with his swordsmanship unloaded.

Turn back.

Suddenly, I felt my eyebrows jump wildly.

Almost at the same time he instinctively sensed it, a streamer flew from a distance. Wei Yuan subconsciously slashed the streamer with a sword, knocking the streamer into the air, and then the second streamer appeared, Wei Yuan transformed his breath, and the sword appeared straight away. Straight point on that stream of light.

The streamer converged.

An arrow emerged.

"arrow…?"

Wei Yuan's pupils contracted.

In the next instant, the iron eagle sword in his hand was directly smashed by the third streamer, and an unrivaled aura directly pierced Wei Yuan’s heart. The eyes were black, and it came from the ancient villain group for the first time. This is the end of the grind.

And he also saw the kind and amiable young man with a tiger's teeth when he laughed.

"My name is Yi."

"Hello, junior."

Wei Yuan: "..."

"Hou Yi?"

"No, Da Yi."

Zhu Jiuyin took a sip of tea.

Da Yi’s battle memory, but he got it from the Enlightened Beast, as the existence of a tie with Da Yi, there is only the Enlightened Beast, and this human hero who was born and disappeared like a star. Fighting memory.

When among the three big axe gang enthusiasts, suddenly there was an ancient first archer.

The difficulty for Wei Yuan to pass the trial rose straight up again.

Forced to learn even without a teacher, use Kunlun's supernatural power to defend.

Frozen with Kunlun's cold air, interfered and affected the enemy.

He even had to try to mix cold energy with divine power and spread it all over his body. Although this method was still very immature and consumed a lot of himself, Wei Yuan was the only way to survive under Yi's bow and arrow.

In the hands of having to fight the three major melee mad demons.

Only by disturbing the speed of the arrow in this way can Wei Yuan be able to freeze the arrow with swordsmanship. When I don’t know the number of times, Wei Yuan yelled, the sword came out like a dragon, and he shot the arrow directly. The arrow flew, and then drank in a low mouth.

The right foot slammed forward.

Kunlun divine power.

Thirty-six supernatural powers of Tiangang·Shook the mountain and the earth!

The dream battlefield was suddenly shaken, interfering with the existence of the three melee combatants.

Then his figure flickered, turning into a golden light and killing him directly towards Da Yi.

Tiangang thirty-six magical powers, vertical golden light!

Under tremendous pressure, Wei Yuan had to combine divinity, swordsmanship, and Taoism. In the past, opponents often only needed swords or simple Taoism to deal with. This time he had to strengthen Taoism with divinity. The effect of magical powers, and then the magical powers of Taoism to create opportunities for swords.

In an instant, the sword gas was like frost, slashing all Da Yi's arrows.

Wei Yuan appeared in front of Da Yi, taking advantage of the trend to take out his sword.

Breath and breath at this moment.

Da Yi drew the axe from his waist faster than Wei Yuan, and then slammed forward.

Wei Yuan's eyes went dark.

The battle is over.

He successfully experienced what is called the melee ability of the First Archer of the Shenzhou Mythology.

The last thought in my mind is a string of words, "Yi Zhuo chis his teeth in the field of Chouhua, kills the nine infants on the fierce waters, pays the gale on the green hills, shoots upwards for ten days and kills the scorpions, breaks and repairs the snakes. In Dongting, capture and seal the mulberry forest. ’

Gan!

What this guy is best at is not just shooting skills at all.

And Da Yi was also injured by Wei Yuan’s last domineering sword aura. When Wei Yuan sat down on the ground, he suddenly saw Da Yi, the battle spirit of Emperor Xuanyuan, the battle spirit of Chi You, and the sword wounds on Xing Tian’s body were visible to the naked eye. The speed started to recover, not only was not tired, but on the contrary, he was full of energy.

Wei Yuan himself felt exhausted, and even the sword seemed to become heavier.

Wei Yuan raised his head in silence and looked into a corner.

A rather honest uncle over there was drinking tea with Zhuojiuyin.

A string of whips that Wei Yuan was familiar with hung around his waist.

Noting Wei Yuan's sight, this honest and honest uncle smiled and nodded:

"My last name is Jiang, you can call me Uncle Jiang."

Surname Jiang, Shennong whip...

The identity is ready to come out.

Wei Yuan leaned his sword, gritted his teeth and looked at the relaxed and happy Jiu Yin of the candle over there.

By the way, this guy is an ancient god. As one of the oldest gods in memory, he must have seen the Shennong clan. There will be memories of the Shennong clan. Wei Yuan raised his head with difficulty and looked at the lineup in front. For some reason, there is always in his heart. An inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Your opponent is—

Xingtian, the ancient **** of war.

The master of war, Jiuli Chiyou.

Xuanyuan Huangdi, the oldest human race.

There is Da Yi, the evil **** who calms the world.

Plus Shennong personally as a support.

This lineup uses Xingtian as a tank, Chi You as a warrior, and Xuanyuan as a dash. The back row is Da Yi, the meaningless number one marksman of the ages of China, and Shennong, who is the auxiliary and the number one dad of Shenzhou Tianzi, this lineup. , The dead monkey definitely didn't run away.

But anyway.

Candle Nine Yin...

You are really despicable now.

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and raised the sword in his hand. The light of the Buddha and divinity in his eyebrows flowed at the same time. Kunlun divinity scattered around him and turned into a realm. He held the sword in his right hand, and the magical powers in his left hand.

This time, it must last longer.

Zhu Jiuyin checked the time and knocked on the table.

The sound is crisp.

The tight breath just disappeared instantly.

Xing Tian loosened his arm, the memory of Xuanyuan’s battle soul, the memory of Shennong’s battle soul, and the memory of Chi You’s battle soul all took down their weapons. Fresh.

Although it has passed away.

But the dead will always remain in the memory of the living.

And live forever in the dream.

"Huh, call it a day."

"Oh, really, so tired..."

"It's time for dinner."

"Hey, Yuan boy, come and cook."

"..."

Wei Yuan tossed the sword, helplessly proceeded to cook.

In the dreamland, the hot pot was transformed directly, and then countless meats were transformed. Wei Yuan sliced ​​the meat next to him, watching the harmonious scene where the evil spirit suddenly disappeared in the dreamland, although in the real history, Chi You was caught Xingtian, Shennong, Xuanyuan killed.

Xing Tian was also beheaded and sealed by Xuanyuan, and Da Yi was missing.

Shennong also died in depression.

But in the dream, it still maintains a peaceful appearance.

Maybe there is such a picture only in dreams...

Uncle Jiang took a bite of the spicy pot, his face twisted: "What is this thing?"

"Isn't it poisonous?"

Wei Yuan had to explain that this thing was not toxic. Shennong looked suspiciously at the bright red boiling pot like a picture of hell. The corners of his mouth twitched. While eating with chopsticks, he rinsed his mouth with tea and said with emotion: "So you It's from Tushan's line, but it's not bad..."

Then with a smile, he asked with concern: "How old is the kid?"

"Have you ever been married?"

"How old is the child?"

"I count, it's too late to marry at the age of sixteen. You are like this, the child is not young, right?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

With a smile, the Chongqing special hot pepper jar was revealed, and the Shenzhou Longxi pepper was added.

Pour in the Mahjong plate for Shennong.

Language temperature and tranquility.

"I can't worry about this."

"Come on, you eat this."

"This is a lot of energy."

…………

at the same time.

In the west of the Great Wilderness, under the mountain of the Queen Mother of the West, the Terrace of Xuanyuan.

A figure climbed up embarrassedly, and lay flat on the high platform, gasping for breath.

"Okay, it's been a long time since I exercised."

"This place is really hard to go... Gan, I remember, I set up a formation here specifically for those who are trying to make trouble. In the end, the Yuan boy didn't take this trick. On the contrary, I was unlucky and unlucky. what."

A blue shirt, a little sloppy, is Bai Ze.

After breathing for a while, I got up, took out a bottle of wine, opened the stopper, and took a gulp.

Then he poured the wine on the platform, seeming to be looking at a friend who hadn't seen each other for a long time. After a long time, he smiled and murmured:

"Old friend, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I came to see you again, how are you?"

"I didn't want to come in the old days. Every time I come, I always remember the past."

"But this time, I might bring you good news."

He looked at Xuanyuan Zhitai.

A dark golden ancient sword was inserted upside down.

The sun, moon and stars are carved on one side, and mountains and grass are carved on the other.

Bai Ze's voice paused:

"One, good news that might get you out of here."

"One, someone who might have a chance to pull you out."

PS: Today's first update... 3,800 words, thank you for being the West Wind, thank you~

Codeword codeword, I hope I can rest early. Lie down...