Museum of Demons

In Ji Xuanyuan’s words and expressions, there is no longer the usual ease or the appearance of the big brother next door, but calm and gentle. Although gentle, it seems to have an indescribable heaviness. Watching Wei Yuan.

Wei Yuan could feel the tremendous pressure hidden in the heroic epic.

When do you need a hero...

He had always instinctively taken the appearance of heroes for granted.

Now he finally realized this problem that had been ignored unconsciously.

If it were not for the endless darkness, then a ray of light would not be so bright.

Light is only needed in the dark.

In that era of word of mouth, the heroic epic that has been sung for thousands of years represents how heavy the oppression and darkness of the year were, and that the story of the savior that year was recorded and passed down from generation to generation.

Ji Xuanyuan patted him on the shoulder, without saying anything, while Zhu Jiuyin's tone was flat: "You have enough time to accept all this, but it's like a window. Once you open it, you won't be able to Forgotten, but you are not alone."

Zhuzhao Jiuyouzhilong drank a sip of tea and said, "You were the same as Zhuan Xu back then."

As the only **** in this ancient man's heaven group.

Zhu Jiuyin had seen many things, and he said leisurely: "Zhen Xu’s character when he was young is just like the text recorded in the "Eastern Classic of the Great Wilderness" when Yu later added the book of Shanhaijing and the Great Wilderness. The kingdom of Hao. Shaohaoru Emperor Zhuan Xu is here, and abandons his piano.'"

"Well, when Yu didn't split the mountains, seas, and worlds, Yu Minguo, where Shaohao was located, was connected to the Shendai East China Sea outside the Great Wilderness. There was a place called the market on the border of that place."

Zhu Jiuyin's voice paused, but he didn't mention that when he went to the Great Wilderness to solve the so-called Hetu Luoshu, he discovered that the behind-the-scenes existence of the imprisoned celestial woman came from Guixu. He just said flatly: "Zhuan Xu was sent to him since he was a child. The Shaohao Department far away from Middle-earth."

"Grow up there until Shaohao is the emperor."

"Zhuan Xu also returned to the Central Plains with Shaohao."

"When he was nurturing him since he was young, Zhuan Xu neither liked reading nor spiritual practice. He was always lazy and liked to tease every bird. He played with the kind of divine bird that was as big as a human and had white and delicate feathers, especially He likes to play the piano. Shaohao seemed to persuade him several times to be useless, and finally he was so angry that he directly picked up Zhuan Xu and threw it into Guixu."

"So the record says that Emperor Zhuanxu, Emperor Shaohaoru here, abandoned his piano."

"As for the reason...heh, I'm very curious that Shaohao, who has a gentle personality and can make Hundred Bird an official, was so angry that he threw away all his nephew's instruments."

Wei Yuan: "..."

"what??!"

Even after being hit by the huge news, Wei Yuan still felt absurd, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He can fully understand what things looked like at the beginning, after all, he is also from that era.

Well, given that the spiritual enjoyment of that era was relatively poor.

Probably can equate Qinse with game consoles of this era, or sound tour.

So what happened that year is obvious.

Shaohao: Boy, it's time to read.

Zhuan Xu-playing games.

Shaohao: My child, we are going to practice swordsmanship today.

Zhuan Xu-Concentrate on playing games.

Shaohao: Nephew, you should learn how to govern the country.

Zhuan Xu: A high-end operation for the oldest audio game enthusiasts who play the piano with both hands in one person.JPG

Shaohao: "..."

Shaohao: Zhuan Xu, why are you standing up for me!

I don't know how we communicated at the beginning, or if Zhuan Xu talked back.

In the end, Huang Shaohao, a gentle future man, was furious and brought up Zhuan Xu’s'game console', and then ran all the way to the Donghai Dahe Guixu. It is estimated that he was still in front of Zhuan Xu, and then a run-up force connected. The emperor made a shot and threw Zhuan Xu's Qinse game machine directly into Guixu.

Play games play games!

I let you play games!

You der!

Come back and read and practice swords for me!

Nuwa's, it turned you back.

Then he smiled while carrying heavy games. Fortunately, the young Zhuan Xu’s back collar dragged back to make up forcibly. In the end, of course, such a thing can’t be said, but there is a high probability that Qi, a black belly pleasure criminal, added it later. The four words "Quiqiqinse" can make up for what happened that year as long as you have educated bear children.

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

It felt that the dignified image of the Five Emperors, which was not much in his eyes, was broken again.

Xuanyuan, the legendary hot-blooded fool, was the protagonist who was dying by Bai Zecha.

In addition, it seems that Xuan-nv has supplemented the horrible black history of the three thousand princes, causing the fate of women to drop directly to a negative number, and the hearty young man who does not know anything about it.

Shaohao, externally is an impeccable emperor of demeanor, internally, he will be threw away the game console by his nephew in a rage, and raise a novice dad with zero experience points for offspring.

Zhuan Xu is wise and decisive, but he was a serious audiophile and a dead house when he was a teenager.

He was once punished with iron fist by his uncle Shaohao.

Yao: After retiring, I am a fan of food, young and handsome, and bald in old age.

Shun: The XP sisters are the oldest enthusiasts.

The five emperors of wool, the idol halo is completely shattered.

Wei Yuan sighed: "I always feel that the aura of idols on them is all broken."

Ji Xuanyuan laughed loudly and said, "What idol halo, we are just humans. Of course, we have all kinds of shortcomings and weaknesses. Therefore, we are humans. What do you think of us? Are these so-called gods? Hey hey hey, we are your ancestors anyway, there is no need to deprive me of all my hobbies, right?!"

Yes, they are also such flawed, extremely vivid human beings.

They are just people.

There will be things you like, mistakes, injuries, pain, and death.

But they will become heroes.

Will stand at the forefront of everyone and will open up the road to the future.

When Zhu Jiuyin saw Wei Yuan's impact on the truth gradually reduced, he said:

"But speaking of it, it was in the Republic of Yu, the Kingdom of Shaohao, Zhuan Xu met Zhu Rong, and both of them liked to play the piano."

Wei Yuan nodded.

Understand, the most ancient music game enthusiasts are the same.

It is possible to attach the identity of Liang Xiaowu Guess.

No wonder that Zhu Ronghui later chose to turn into a Xiaguan to help Zhuanxu support his life, and there is still this relationship.

Zhu Jiuyin said casually: "So after Zhuanxu's piano player was thrown to Shaohao."

"Zhu Rong quietly made two pianos by himself, one for him and one for himself, one **** and one person quietly fighting the piano, and later reincarnated in the world, fell in love with a human woman, gave birth to a child named Prince Changqin... "

Wei Yuan subconsciously said, "What happened later?"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were deep, and his tone was flat, "Later... the human woman died after her life."

"Even Vulcan Zhu Rong felt pain, he could no longer stay in the world after all."

"In fact, he didn't feel extreme pain when his beloved died. Because of divine power, the woman seemed to fall asleep, but after her death, perhaps, what Zhu Rongman saw was the first time the girl saw her. The ardent and splendid pursuit at his time was the girl picking flowers for him, and the girl’s smile."

"He said that he was a very stupid man. The first time he saw him, he was in front of everyone and said that he hoped that God could be his husband."

"I even thought of directly tying Zhu Rong up and being easily broken free by Zhu Rong."

"Oh, how is this possible?"

Yeah, how is it possible?

That is the powerful God of Fire!

He is a brilliant, bright, unrivaled self-confidence young deity with a sword, majestic, powerful, and the strongest deity of the young generation from all corners of the world.

It is naturally impossible for a mortal to bind God.

He thought.

But in the end God was still trapped.

"God is fearless, powerful enough to be unmatched, and flames can burn all distracting thoughts, but at that time, Zhu Rong found himself weak as...like a mortal. In the end, he fleeed and took the prince Changqin and left the world. Zhuan Xu has also grown old, and they finally separated."

"He gave the third qin to the prince Changqin."

"In the end, Zhuan Xu died, and Zhu Rong no longer played the piano. Only the prince Changqin still used the three pianos, named Luanlai, Huanglai, and Fenglai. That piano belonged to him, because the one who played the piano the most At that time, a phoenix bird would come to look for him, and it was called Feng Laiqin."

Wei Yuan was silent, and he seemed to be able to see Zhu Rong's past. God would not be trapped by mortals.

But in the end, is the **** really not bound by a human being...

In fact, Zhuan Xu, a descendant of Xuanyuan, needed to be raised by Shaohao who was far overseas.

This already represents some cruel history that cannot be recorded.

The splendor of the hero is the pinnacle, but ah, it is not like that when the curtain ends.

Xuanyuan at that time lost his wife, and Chang first decayed, Li Mu died in battle, and disappeared after the wind. Tiannu Yun and Gengchen were filthy and wandered in the world, Chi You died, and Shennong, who was half of his predecessor, also died. The enemy and friend's Xing Tian was beheaded by him himself.

In the end there are no enemies, no friends.

As the emperor, Ji Xuanyuan leaned on Xuanyuan Sword and stood on Xuanyuan Hill, looking at the world lonely.

Look at your own past.

At that time, I am afraid that only Bai Ze was still with him.

How brilliant and lively the past was, how lonely there will be after everyone leaves.

It is the fate of the emperor to swallow this despair and loneliness alone, and to protect the common people.

but…

Wei Yuan suddenly paused in his thoughts, with a stagnant expression on his face, raised his head and looked at Zhujiuyin.

"Prince Changqin, Feng Laiqin?"

"May I ask a little bit? Where does he play the piano?"

Zhu Jiuyin said casually: "The Republic of Yu, also the country Shaohao originally governed, was later handed over to Zhu Rong. Shaohao's wife was the Fenghong clan of the Republic of Yu. Later, it seemed that this surname gradually split and became the Feng clan."

Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth: "The Feng clan from the Republic of Yu?"

"How does the prince Changqin look like?"

"Gentle and handsome, although he is the son of Zhurong, the **** of fire, but because his mother is a human being, she did not have a perfect divine body when she was born, and she was not able to keep her power from being exposed, leaving a birthmark with a flame pattern on the center of her eyebrows. Because of the fire power exuded in the mother's womb, the vitality of Zhu Rong's wife was damaged, leading to early death. This may also be Zhu Rong's demon. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com"

Flame pattern...

Wei Yuan was silent and said, "Then, his character?"

Zhu Jiu Yin hasn't spoken yet.

Xing Tian laughed heartily and replied:

"He, I know, together with Geng Chen, he was rated as the two young gods with the best tempers in the entire mountain and sea, although he is actually half-human and half-god, with a very good personality, and has both the beauty of the gods and the beauty of humans. mild."

"With the Kunlun **** of war, Gengchen, one article and one martial arts, it is the kind that goddess loves and secretly loves back then."

"The temper is so good that every time the phoenix bird comes to find him, it will prepare it in advance."

"It doesn't matter whether it is for eating or the sound of the piano in the end."

He sighed: "Actually, I think I'm pretty good, and I can sing."

"But why don't those people like me?"

Xuanyuan replied unceremoniously: "Because you sing with your muscles and dance with your fists."

Xing Tian was furious: "That's singing too!"

"You ask, who said I'm not singing?!"

Wei Yuan fell into deep thought.

Gentle appearance, flame marks on the eyebrows, good at touching the piano, outstanding talent, human race.

Feng Hong from the kingdom of Shaohao.

When playing the piano, no matter how far away the mountains and seas are, there will be a phoenix bird coming to listen to the dance, and the prince will take out the fruit to feed the phoenix bird when he is playing the piano.

Combining history and mythology, why are you so familiar...

Wei Yuan thought.

Then his right fist hit the palm of his left hand, and it suddenly dawned on him.

I understand!

Zhang Daoyou.

You are dead, the Big Dipper star above your head is shining!

PS: Today's first update... 3,600 words, thanks to Yuheng and Wanxiang

Wuhu, I feel that the state is not bad today, you can try the next three changes, probably, the picture of drinking tea.