Museum of Demons

Vol 3 Chapter 843: The choice of the host

There are Bear Department Xuanyuan Hill.

"...from later generations, later generations..."

Wei Yuan had already changed into a green shirt, with a jade pendant hanging from his waist. He looked like a white fox boss who painted mountains and green hills. Sitting in front of the shop he had placed, he fell into murmur and dazed. , a day has passed.

On this day, Wei Yuan certainly did not believe what Bai Ze said.

trust you? !

Even if my head was smashed by a water ghost with happy water, I can't believe you.

But when Wei Yuan tried this as the core, he used the technique of transforming the golden crow into a rainbow, swept away wildly for a day, and went directly to the four places to visit, north to the Beihai, south to the country of the feathered people, and the eastern view of the great gorge was turbulent, pounding The power of the scorpion is far from any small world can reach.

The point is, he saw the many laws surging in the outer sea of the gods, and saw the small worlds that were born. This is a personality that only the real great gods have in the outer seas. The facts are in front of his eyes, and Wei Yuan is reluctant to believe it. , can only believe this.

At that time, he was staring at the birth of the small world, and the whole person was stupid.

Poke ah poke.

A stick was poked on the face of a Taoist with a blue shirt and white hair.

Poke a hole.

The other end of the stick was held by Xian in a fiery red dress.

Above is a light-colored top and a long skirt flowing like a flame, which is a gift from Zhu Rong.

Of course, the clothes of the previous Leizu Department had to be changed every other day, but the bell on his waist was still hanging. The Taoist man in the blue shirt grabbed a part of the stick with his backhand, rolled his eyes wildly, and looked at the other side with very little expression but The girl Xian, who moved a little bit more, even had a hundred water ghosts rushing past with happy water in her heart.

Damn, back to the past.

And there are only offerings who have lost their memory...

Wei Yuan still remembered that Xian took his wrist and walked in together.

Then she found Xian nearby, but she lost her memory, or the true spirit seemed to be asleep, not as powerful and majestic as before, and even fell asleep with her memory.

Wei Yuan thought about it for a long time and could only attribute the matter to Hun Tian's letterhead.

As well as the turbulent air that enveloped him.

Fuxi said that if he tried to participate in those majestic events and change the direction of history, he would be overwhelmed by the fate of countless historical beings, so when Wei Yuan said the idea of [Jedi Tiantong] in advance, the sky Part of the breath will be consumed.

"But... against time, participating in big things."

"This is far beyond what Fuxi has done..."

The white-haired Taoist stretched out his hand, and the text on the letterhead had gradually begun to dim, as if it had been washed away after a long time, he was silent for a long time, and whispered softly:

"Heaven, the highest in the domain, from the first."

"The way of heaven above all."

"Naturally, on top of time and destiny, you actually did it..."

"what?!"

With a slam, Wei Yuan's eyes flickered, and the girl Xian's face came to the front, which made Wei Yuan startled, and slapped the girl's forehead with a backhand. His eyes glared at Wei Yuan.

"do what?!"

"...Instinctive reaction." The white-haired Taoist covered his forehead and apologized honestly.

Then he looked at the pair of familiar golden vertical pupils and said, "So, you really don't remember?"

"Remember what?"

The girl put her arms around her and squinted at him.

"It's what happened before us." The white-haired Taoist opened his mouth, thinking of the restrictions he had been subjected to in this era, he dragged Bai Ze and asked for four hours before, which made Bai Ze almost vomit from the annoyance and swear In the future, I will never work overtime again, and I have to fish to death until the owner of the guard house understands the restrictions.

Once you say what will happen in the future, it will aggravate the consumption of the breath of the sky.

After it is exhausted, Wei Yuan will be directly punched back into the original timeline by the force of the terrifying backlash superimposed by the lives of countless beings during these two periods of time, about five or six thousand years. As for the power, It depends on how much he has done, and how many creatures are involved.

Strictly speaking, if it involves the major events of the six thousand years, the Three Realms and Eight Desolations, and even all beings in the small world of the heavens and the world, this punch is enough to make the master of the guard house become the second in age, and he will go straight back to his ass. After sleeping for five or six thousand years, it will be full of blood.

This is still not bad for Zhoushan's power and body is not bad, and the blood is directly locked, and the last bit of blood is locked.

Replaced with other gods of the same level, and it was directly exhausted.

This thing is called interfering with fate, making fun of time, you just say that these two do it or not and you're done.

Gan! Damn it!

In short, caution is required.

After solving the current problem, keep enough turbulent atmosphere and return to the future safely.

Wei Yuan changed his words and said, "That's it, the first time we met."

He said: "It was the first time I came to the Great Wilderness, and then, I kidnapped... ahem, tied the moon, and a mountain. At that time, I was chased and killed again, running and running on the Great Wilderness, and I wanted to wait for Zhu Jiu. Yin, um, Zhuzhao Jiuyou, Jiuyou have none, there is no name yet, in short, I plan to find him, and then you…”

The Taoist pointed to the doubtful girl and said:

"You forcibly replaced Zhu Jiuyin and came to me."

"That was the first time we met, do you have an impression?"

The girl offered contemplation.

The bell rang softly and squatted in front of the Taoist.

He stretched out his palm and pressed it on the Taoist's forehead, and said seriously:

"Are you ill and burned out your brain?"

"The first time we met, you fell from the sky when I was surrounded by those beasts."

Sure enough, just saying these things is useless.

This guy's memory slumber is worse than expected.

She was obviously the one who pulled her in, but now she is too cunning to lose her memory, right?

The Taoist sat back down to his original position and continued to think hard.

The girl bit the candied haws, looked at him curiously, and thought it was very funny. How could someone say that they wanted to kidnap the moon and a mountain, and run on the wilderness such a fun and romantic thing? Mmmm, and Zhu Jiuyin... a strange name.

After kidnapping the moon, the **** who came down from the sky to save him?

Such an encounter...not bad.

She is the identity of a god, and God will not forget such a thing. The girl who was biting the snack, mixed with the taste of sweetness, casually remembered these stories in her heart, when the long wind blew through Xuanyuanqiu The streets of the city, time is not old, and she still does not know the story of the future.

Stepping on the pond with both feet, leaning against the tree, listening to the wind.

The Taoist over there had blue shirts and white hair and closed his eyes, as if he could do this all the time.

Well, it was just an ordinary day.

Unusual story.

…………

in the afternoon.

"Anyway! You! Stay away from me!"

Bai Ze hid behind the big tree. In ancient times, this divine beast was relatively responsible, and was chased by the white-haired Taoist to ask questions. He was about to respond to stress. At this moment, he vowed to fish for ten years. Then continue working.

Although it wasn't hard work at first.

However, it must be ten years without work.

Bai Ze secretly swore in his heart.

Let's talk in ten years.

"Anyway, don't come near me, I'm afraid I will lose my life!!"

Bai Ze jumped down abruptly and ran away in a panic. Wei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, leaned over and picked up a fallen leaf, raised his eyes and looked at the big tree with the bears, which was once planted by the original heroes. The tree had grown very high, very large, and the branches and leaves of the tree spread outward, covering a large area.

"...time?"

The Taoist's expression calmed down. He is now hesitant, wondering if he is going to stop Gonggong from hitting the Tianzhu. There is no doubt that this will bring huge damage and bring about a devastated future, but... If he really stops What about such a future?

Then there will be a huge change in fate.

There will surely be many, many people saved by him in this era.

And after the descendants of these people have multiplied for thousands of years, they will be another group of people. There will be no Gonggong hitting the Tianzhu, flooding Kyushu, there will be no King Yu, and they will not move towards a future that divides the world. The human race is very It is possible that they will continue to stay in the gap between the Great Wilderness and Kunlun.

The fate of everything will be completely rewritten, and the direction of history will never be the same as the world he knew well, and that means that there will be no more Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, no rivalry of the Three Kingdoms, and no Yanhuang that he is familiar with.

However, Yanhuang is Yanhuang after all.

But this means that there is a high probability that there will be no master, no first emperor, no Laozi, no teacher, no old Taoist priest, or even soldiers and ghosts, and there will be no snacks encountered on the roadside. stall owner...

Destiny is changed, and those who would have appeared will cease to exist.

So, does saving the lives of people in this era mean that he directly kills and erases the lives of those who would have been born in the future? If Wei Yuan is just a person of this era, then he will naturally fight hard.

But it was because he had seen the future that he fell into such hesitation.

To change the present is to obliterate a future.

The Taoist sighed and finally understood why even Fuxi was able to partially interfere with fate, and Luozi Qiangu would not do such a thing easily. Unless the future fate can be directly fixed, otherwise, every move may bring huge consequences. unacceptable changes.

"...It's a huge dilemma."

The Taoist finally dropped the leaves in his hand and smiled bitterly. Perhaps, Bai Ze guessed something and didn't want to face this problem, so he chose to slip away directly, right? Although this guy's strength is simply a shame for a civil servant, his intuition in this regard is astonishing.

"However, it's useless to think about this. According to my thoughts, if I participate in such a huge event, the breath of the sky will disappear in an instant. It is estimated that I planned to knock Gonggong unconscious one second, and the next second. It will be counterattacked by the torrent of the times.”

"However, I have at least something to do."

"Come here and do nothing, isn't it too wasteful?"

"Well, you can't directly say the future, you can't directly distort someone's fate, then, as long as I don't do it deliberately, can't I do it... For example, to comprehend my swordsmanship, in the vicinity of several big clans of the human race, directly Slashing on the mountain rock, directly leaving behind the inheritance of martial arts will and sword will."

"Heh... Is this considered the world's martial arts?"

"Or write down a secret book and bury it somewhere in the human race."

"When it was dug up by later generations and had an impact, I had already gone back, and there was nowhere to find the backlash... Would you like to leave the name of [Jade Void Palace] on these secret books? In this case, in the Middle Ages, the ancient times Years of cultivators dig it out, and they will find that the Yuxu Palace is something that existed in ancient times."

Card time bug!

It is impossible to write down the history of later generations directly.

But the martial arts books I created by myself do not exist in later generations.

Well, Yuxu Palace... This name should be reconsidered, otherwise, the old man of Emperor Hu is afraid that he will lose weight and die within two days...

Wait, if Yuxu Palace was really branded and named in the past.

So is this still fake?

In other words, is it true at all, is it the highest state of practicing falsehood into trueness?

The Taoist paced slowly, slowly thinking about the thoughts in his heart.

Before I knew it, I went to Leizu's department again. After thinking about it, I still went inside to visit to see how Leizu was doing now. After I had the money, I really bought all the clothes I wanted for the girl. The dog's big family, ah no, the big customer, the owner of the Wei Pavilion received a warm reception from the Lei Zu Department.

After learning that the man in front of Tu Shanbu was good at medicine and once treated Lei Zu, the smiles of these women became more sincere. After Wei Yuan drank three cups of scented tea, Lei Zu finally came out with white hair. Even more bleak, but the breath in the body is especially heroic.

This vast qi machine, on the contrary, made the injury impossible to recover.

The Taoist looked sad, but Leizu was quite calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Some old people are injured, so the little guy doesn't need to be too much." Wei Yuan didn't know what to say. After knowing that this was the real history, he saw Looking at these destined human heroes, there will be unbearable sadness in their hearts.

Regardless of whether Gonggong hits the Tianzhu, the fate of Leizu and Xuanyuan will not change much.

They are the last rays of light from the last legendary age.

And the light always fades away.

Wei Yuan thought of the quarrel between Leizu and Xuanyuan, hesitated for a while, but still said: "I don't know why you and Xuanyuan quarreled, senior. The two have supported each other for a lifetime. At this moment..."

The white-haired woman's eyes narrowed: "...it's my incompetent child."

"Chaos..."

Chaos, four evils.

Emperor Xuanyuan's incompetence.

Wei Yuan's thoughts paused for a while, and Lei Zu said with a gentle smile: "Although this is the reason for our quarrel, it's not the root cause. There are a lot of things, but in this life, it's just like this noisy and supportive walk down... , it was actually fine back then, there were many, many friends around, and I never felt bored."

"There are only the two of us left now, Xuanyuanqiu. Although there are more and more people, we still feel that we are alone."

"If you don't quarrel for too long, it will be boring."

"yes…"

The Taoist felt that he could not really get the answer to this quarrel. Perhaps, as Leizu said, it was just the way they got along. For those heroes whose names are branded on the history of legends and UUkanshu.uukanshu.com.

Wei Yuan said: "Chaos is..."

Lei Zu was silent and said softly: "He was bewitched by the Lord of the Ruins."

"Unfortunately, I am not the opponent of the Returning Ruins Lord, and Xuanyuan, he cannot leave..."

Returning to the Lord of the Ruins? !

Wei Yuan's eyes were slightly opened, and his heart suddenly became excited. Guixu, a hidden superpower master, was basically isolated from the events of the years, but he was an absolute enemy, and the characteristics of Guixu's robbery and calamity, also It is very likely that it has something to do with the two enemies who attacked Zhuanxu Gonggong.

Most importantly, the Lord of Returning Ruins is free from fate.

Although it is said to be a big force comparable in size to the Kunlun Great Wilderness.

But for some unknown reason, its master has not been born for thousands of years, and has been absent from major events, only active on the dark side.

And the strength has not reached the top ten peaks.

This does not seem to be in line with common sense.

But it just so happens that killing him does not need to bear the backlash, and the benefits are huge!

This may be a way that is really beneficial to the major eras in the world, but does not have to bear the backlash.

The white-haired Taoist sighed secretly, put down the tea cup, and looked at Lei Zu:

"Then, does the senior know where the Lord of Returning Ruins is?"

"Ok?"

Lei Zu was stunned, but he didn't react.

Immediately, she heard a plain promise that left her speechless.

The Taoist with white hair and blue shirt calmly said the second sentence:

"I'm going to kill him."

ps: Today's first update... 4,600 words.