Museum of Demons Chapter 1012

A blue shirt and white hair, with a deep and gentle temperament, leaning on the railing, looking at the flowers in the wind, holding a wine jug in his right hand, with a hint of a smile, just like when Zhu Rong was still in the human race as Huozheng, the most peaceful place in Xuanyuanqiu The same Taoist priest I met in the calm days.

Wei Yuan threw the jug in his hand to Zhu Rong. Then he also took another jug ​​and poured wine into his mouth.

Zhu Rong took a sip, his brows softened slightly, and said, "It's wine from the Sanmiao Kingdom, where did you get it."

"When I came, I bought it at will." Wei Yuan replied.

Zhu Rong said: "This country is between Dai Country and Huoyan Country, and it's a long way from here. You're a good way to go." Wei Yuan laughed dryly and said, "I didn't expect that you would be able to drink out of here. Where is the wine."

Zhu Rong said calmly: "How long have you thought I was overseas in the South China Sea?" "Although you said you wrote the [Shan Hai Jing]." "But I am more familiar with this South China Sea than you are."

"This kind of wine can only be brewed in the country of Sanmiao with the swirling water there. If you go to other places, even if the materials used are the same and the methods are the same, the brewed wine can't have the ability of Sanmiao. If it can be paired with the fish caught from the Chishui branch next to Sanmiao Kingdom, it will taste the best."

Zhu Rong was dazed, and then said calmly, "This time, you didn't come to me to reminisce."

"Tu Shanyuan."

Wei Yuan leaned against the railing, raised his neck to drink, and pondered how the drug could persuade Zhu Rong. Was it attacking from the side. Or was he slowly seducing him? Or, like the Master's disciples, eloquent and eloquent?

Qimen Dunjia's mouth escape technique.

In the end, Yuanshi Tianzun took a sip of wine and said without changing his face: "I know your plan." Mouth evasion is something... Ah Liang is better at it. Wei Yuan leaned against the railing and looked up at the sky: "So, I think I'm here to stop you."

"If we can solve it, let's talk about it. If we have to have a fight, we will have a glass of wine to catch up with the old before the fight. If this is passed down, it will be heroic enough."

The style is better!

It's a pity, although there is some friendship, but this friendship is obviously not enough. Now I don't know how to persuade Zhu Rong.

Wei Yuan felt regretful in his heart. It's a pity that Gonggong didn't come.

However, with the character of that guy from Gonggong, seeing Zhu Rong now, he might just start a fight.

So why can't Gonggong also come to the previous karma calculation? Think about it, think about it, who else can persuade Zhu Rong? His wife? Or Ah Xuan?

"Oh yes, I almost forgot about this." Wei Yuan suddenly raised his hand and patted his head.

Then he put the wine bottle next to him, reached out his hand and turned it inside his cuff for a while, so that Zhu Rong, who had already planned to open his mouth to refuse, made his eyebrows look a bit cold and sharp, and then when he saw Wei Yuan, he directly grabbed his head. Hair that grows vigorously like weeds, like pulling a radish out of a head with a puff.

Even the fire **** Zhu Rong looked sluggish for a while.

Yuanshi Tianzun laughed: "Speaking of drinking, I almost forgot about you!" Zhu Rong recognized the head and blurted out, "Xingtian?!"

That was the sealed head of the God of War Xingtian. Wei Yuan took it back from Kaimingzi.

It was originally intended to be sent back to Xingtian, but after encountering the female ugly, and then learning about Zhu Rong's situation, after grasping the cause and effect, and confirming which side of the situation is more dangerous, he had to change direction and come all the way here, hoping to stop Zhu Rong, Therefore, it was not the first time to send Xing Tian's head back.

At this moment, Xing Tian's eyes were tightly closed, and he fell into a deep sleep. Wei Yuan pointed out and said, "Wake up!"

The energy flowed, and the cause and effect followed, Zhu Rong's movements were sluggish, and he looked at the old man with both eyes. After that, the breath of Daomen dissipated. Xing Tian still closed his eyes tightly, motionless.

Wei Yuan: "..."

He transported his mana again, pointed to a point, and said in his mouth, "If you don't wake up at this time, when will you wait?!"

Zhu Rong shook his head.

Just as he was about to dissuade Wei Yuan, he told him that there was a seal of the Kunlun family on it, and that there was no way to easily wake up with a simple seal, when he saw that Wei Yuan was quite familiar with Xing Tian's forehead and took it out from his sleeve. A jug of wine was gently placed beside Xing Tian's head, then he leaned over to open the jug, and said in a gentle tone, "Xing Tian, ​​if you don't wake up again."

"Then is it wine or something else later, such as salt, such as Longxi chili noodles and the like."

"I can't guarantee it."!!! The head of Xing Tian, ​​who was supposed to be in the seal, suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes full of panic and a certain white-haired Taoist looked at each other. Cardiac arrest! The white-haired Taoist smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

"The operation was successful, you only have your head now." Zhu Rong: "..."

Watching Wei Yuan hold Xing Tian's head over there, he made a pot of wine for him and put it next to him.

Seeing Xing Tian scolding for a long time, he still drinks with the straw created by Wei Yuan's creation in the void.

It gurgles on top. Then it gurgles out from the port under the neck.

Zhu Rong couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xing Tian gulped drinking and exhaled, not caring how much he drank and exposed to the outside.

It doesn't matter! It's enough to be addicted to your mouth! It's even better.

He won't get fat, and he won't be full! You can eat as much as you want, and you can drink as much as you want! Can Ji Xuanyuan do it?! Humph!

"So, what are you two doing?" Xing Tian breathed out a breath of alcohol and raised his head to look at the turbid air in the sky. As a human race **** of war in ancient times, he basically traveled across the battlefield and belonged to the top ten peaks. Xingtian, the **** of war in the realm of the first step, also realized something.

"Zhu Rong, have you joined forces with Zhuo Shi?" "It's not a joint effort, it can be said to be a joint effort."

Zhu Rong said flatly: "In that era, it doesn't matter what method you use." "It is more important to be able to support that era in the end." "And I successfully completed this."

Zhu Rong held the knife in one hand and the jug in the other, drinking slowly, Wei Yuan said, "You want to reverse life and death and create an opportunity for the cycle of life and death. I can help you with such things."

"You don't have to support this matter alone."

Zhu Rong raised his neck to drink and said calmly, "This is what is called a blindfold."

"Tu Shanyuan, ah, Tu Shanyuan, do you really think that creating an opportunity for the cycle of life and death?"

"Give all beings, including all things, at least a certain chance of reincarnation, and there is the possibility of reincarnation. Is it really just a word from the so-called gods, can it be done?"

The **** in red looked at the sky and said slowly:

"Then to create a piece of land that can accommodate the living beings in the clean air world, to cut this piece of land, to stably pull this piece of land into the realm of non-life and non-death, to cover and resist the turbid world, and to separate life and death. The quasi-law, and all the laws that accompany it, are all deconstructed, and it needs to be enough to ensure that the fragile soul and true spirit will not be damaged in the process."

"We must resist the scorching furnace of heaven and earth, and resist the madness and depression of the turbid world." "We must find another place to live for the rest of the South China Sea."

"We must ensure that this process will not lead to the riots of the law, the tearing of the earth, and the disaster in the Qing Dynasty."

"That's a calculation that requires at least five thousand years of deities and omniscience."

"It is to create a possibility from nothing, to add a new stroke under this wrong rule of heaven."

"During all this time, we must conceal the turbid world and support the stability of the Qing world." "All things and all kinds of laws cannot be achieved overnight, only step by step, until now."

Zhu Rong drank and said plainly: "Only you understand and complete all this." "You are qualified to say that you understand me."

"That's not an understatement. With five thousand years of behavior, I have already intertwined with the power of the turbulent world and used each other."

"The vast sea of ​​clouds, the majestic view, its potential has been completed, Tu Shanyuan, Tu Shanyuan, when I felt that the sky was wrong, where were you? When I was in the turbid world, where were you? I am compiling When the law is reached, where are you? When I am creating a place where life and death are intertwined, and I am sometimes fighting against the turbid world, and sometimes using it, where are you?"

"Now, tell me, you can understand me and help me." The fire **** Zhu Rong raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone was flat: "Can the understanding of Tianzun be so weak?"

I'll go. The good man is angry. Xingtian's scalp is numb and his expression is stiff.

It's just a pity that I couldn't turn my head to look at Shuigouzi, who was not good at words compared to myself. But I heard Wei Yuan burst into laughter. "Hahahaha, are you weak?"

"Then let me ask you, the dignified fire god, who is condescending and sees the heavens and the world, has he ever been reincarnated?"

"Have you ever realized that regret can't be satisfied after all? Have you ever experienced encounters and partings again and again?"

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyes and looked flatly at Zhu Rong, the fire **** who created the foundation of the cycle of life and death by himself for five thousand years. The five fingers of his right hand clasped together, the golden light circulated, the Chang'an sword with its sheath appeared, and his fingers knocked on the sword, saying: "You are the most balanced and turbid. When I was angry, I was displaced in the pre-Qin world, saw my master, bid farewell to Laozi, and saw my closest senior brother, Zilu, being chopped up into mashed meat."

"When you maintained the Qing Dynasty, I was in the turbulent times of the Warring States Period. I traveled thousands of miles in the world, sailed thousands of miles, slaughtered gods and annihilated ghosts, and then saw the country break down and the family was destroyed, I saw a person die in the troubled times, and then I saw the ruins of the troubled times , the country that represents Yan and Huang is reborn again, and I have already died on this road."

"When you were trying to structure reincarnation and life and death, I was in the troubled times of the Three Kingdoms, and I saw that the lives of people in the troubled times were like pigs and dogs, I watched Dong Zhuo act recklessly, and I saw the bare bones exposed in the wilderness, I lost my teacher, lost my elders, lost My own disciple, and finally watched the disciple's disciple die because of that illusory dream."

"In the Tang Dynasty, in the Ming Dynasty, and today."

"You have never experienced reincarnation, so how do you know the pain of reincarnation?" Yuanshi Tianzun raised his sword and asked indifferently, "Does the great wish of the fire **** Zhurong also carry the gods above?"

Tianzun's understanding is so weak. Vulcan's great wish is also arrogant.

He looked at Wei Yuan, who was holding a sword with white hair, and at Vulcan, who held the sword in his right hand like a blazing flame. Xingtian's scalp was numb.

This is a battle of ideas. Damn it.

What the **** are you, why are you still drinking just now, and now you look like you're going to fight?

Are you also civil servants?! No, I have to separate you. Xingtian works hard.

Then Xingtian discovered that he had no hands at all! Wei Yuan, why didn't you put my head on it!

Wei Yuan held the Chang'an sword in one hand and said with a smile, "It seems that we can't say it verbally."

"Alright, we also have a more classical method of persuasion."

"Since Vulcan thinks my path is weak, please feel it."

The Taoist raised the sword with his right hand, his wrist shook, the scabbard flew out suddenly, his expression was flat, and above his body, the causal flow of the earth in the turbid world of life and death was changing, the qi mechanism became more and more powerful, the cause and effect were the main, and the qi mechanism of life and death changes. , The Taoist sword pointed at Zhu Rong, the **** of fire, and said in a flat voice:

"Huozheng, don't you want to look back?"

Beneath the boundless and dead golden red flame is the black flame that burns everything. The fire **** Zhurong said: "What if I don't agree? Tu Shanyuan." The accumulation of more than six thousand years, the independent support of more than six thousand years, painstaking efforts .

If so, be persuaded and changed. It is undoubtedly an insult and a betrayal of the past. "If so..."

Threads and strands of the sword intent rose up, the white hair fell, the hairpin was tied, and the sword intent rose to the sky, but it took with it something that was not there in the past, illuminating the meaning of breaking through reincarnation, witnessing life and death, and pointing directly ahead. Fire God Zhurong.

"Then please call me Yuxu Zhizai, Yuanshi Tianzun."

With a roll of sleeve robes, Xing Tian's head and true spirit were swept up and sent behind him. A familiar and flat voice came from Xing Tian's ears. "Retreat behind me."

Xing Tian's eyes widened, and just as he was about to speak, he saw boundless flames rising into the sky, and between the heaven and the earth, a crimson swirling, burning the sky and boiling the sea, all methods died, and such a terrifying high temperature was torn apart by the sword intent. The sky was split open in the middle, the Taoist had his left hand behind his back, his right hand held a long sword diagonally, his sleeves and robes rolled up, step by step, his feet were in the void, his back white hair dangled and flowed, standing in this ten thousand zhang blazing flames, he was actually pure and free.

Then, holding the sword, his right hand turned slightly, and his vigor suddenly erupted. One sword - dividing life and death, showing reincarnation!

The Tao sees the extinction of all things, the suffering of all living beings, and the origin of killing.

ps: Today's first update... 4,000 words, it took a while to sort out and adjust the outline today, so the first chapter is a bit late.

The smoking hand trembled slightly. The situation this time was far more outrageous than the battle in the previous book. The old me, how many holes have you dug?

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