Museum of Demons Chapter 626

Wei Yuan was tortured by the eldest sister of the white-haired beauty, and was killed after both parties used Tu Shan's secret methods. After being ravaged and rubbed, he honestly told everything about today, and once again I miss King Yu and Qi immensely.

Wait for me, I will definitely fish you two out.JPG

May not be able to win the female Jiao.

But when the unlucky people become three, it's fun.

It's like being punished to stand for only one time in class, it will be embarrassing and difficult, but if there are three times, then it will be relaxed and happy like a vacation, and when the girl is finally satisfied, Wei Yuan can come out.

His eyes crossed with the girl over there.

Jue's face turned slightly red, and she turned her eyes away, while Wei Yuan's face showed an uncontrollable smile.

Painter Vodka's thoughts froze.

Look over here, look over there.

The brush in the delicate girl's hand snapped with a click: "No, that's not right..."

"What happened to you guys, right?!"

"Absolutely happened!"

"no."

"No."

The two denied it in unison.

Where do emotional things need to be advertised?

And the girl painter over there gritted his teeth: "Why, why didn't I see it, my material, my material! Why did I get caught even though I had already dressed up!"

"How did you draw my story!"

"I'm going to finish eating your dog food and then draw it again. I missed it, I missed it, I'm not there when I hit the most important moment of cp's candy, I actually have to accompany this water ghost to be trained, woo woo woo..."

The painter girl backhandedly took out a flat bottle of water of life from her pocket.

With two packs of tears pouring into his mouth.

Then he was stunned by the water ghost with a knife.

The water ghost dragged the painter girl's collar away and said with a dry smile: "What, she, she drank too much, ha, ha, she's talking nonsense, we've been in the museum, we've been here all the time, what are we going to wear together? Curse, it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist."

The water ghost quickly slipped away.

The rest of the water gods and the great monk also dispersed.

Wei Yuan had a very good dream today.

After getting up the next day, I ate a simple breakfast, and prepared a serving for Jue. Then I thought about the layout of the next general direction and how to deal with that catastrophe. Now the world has begun to have a large-scale extraordinary popularity, but This thing can not be improved overnight, I am afraid it takes twenty years as a unit.

And the old Tianshi has already tried to start a new 'Kuafu Project'.

Although it is likely to be expensive, there may even be a very strict limit on the number of times it can be used.

But that must have reached the level of combat power of the Age of God.

Not to mention ten years, it will take a hundred years to do it. At that time, anyone who wants to invade the human world must consider whether they can survive a supernova explosion, which is probably a complete table-turning behavior. On the other hand, the individual's The cutting-edge combat power should also be improved.

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand.

Chiyou's halberd appeared, covered with ancient patterns, exuding an evil spirit.

It's just that Wei Yuan at this moment can feel that he can no longer use this halberd.

His own swordsmanship has already climbed up, at least he has obtained the admission ticket to the concept level.

Its own swordsmanship is condensed into one, and each sword coexists in every space in the target range at the same time, folding countless spaces into sword marks, and then a sword cuts through, so it can be broken, continuous, and cut. for Chang'an.

The domineering and suffocating aura attached to Chiyou's halberd is a large-scale suppression type.

One goes south, one goes north, and the adaptability is extremely poor.

This thing is in Wei Yuan's hands, and it is no different from letting the cook paint.

It is basically the appearance of oranges in Huaibei.

On the contrary, the Xingtian Axe has the characteristics of being sure to hit. Wei Yuan feels that the swordsmanship with the axe is actually more powerful, and other people who can use this halberd, Wei Yuan thought about it for a long time, and finally thought about it. Two people appeared.

One was said by historians to be Wu'an Jun, who was so suffocating that he was pressing Chiyou.

One is the reincarnation of the domineering and tyrannical Xiang Yu.

Although it is said that one of them uses a dagger and the other uses a spear, this ancient halberd has similarities with these two long-handled weapons. Obviously, it is easier to use than Wei Yuan. This Chiyou halberd can only be pressed at the bottom of the box in his hand. Going out can actually improve the combat effectiveness of teammates.

He first sent a message to Xiang Hongyu.

Ask how you are doing recently, can you learn that shot?

Would you like to chat again?

Xiang Hongyu did not return him.

Then he sent a message to Wu Anjun, asking when he would come to Laojie, and the house was repaired.

Over there, Bai Qi quickly replied: "There is a little thing at hand."

"Go back when it's settled."

Wei Yuan was stunned: "Small thing?"

Wu Anjun put down his phone, pressed his right hand on the table repeatedly, and smiled at the Celestial Master in front of him.

"Well, Daoyou Zhang, please continue."

"I'm listening."

At this moment, the black-haired and blue-eyed fairy in the lake was temporarily pulled by A Xuan and Feng Siyu.

Outside now.

As Feng Siyu of the Republic of Yu, in fact, he also belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth in essence. In the Western Age of Gods, he belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth with a very high personality, but there is a common topic.

In fact, the fairy in the lake was stunned when the effect of the first drumstick of Taotie broke out.

"God, is this the ancient style of Shenzhou?"

She stammered and asked.

Taotie replied boldly: "Yes, my father and my father's boss said that if you won't let everyone know, it's meaningless if you win, and if you say that you are unknown, it will definitely lead to the second guy. to bully you."

"So winning is only the first step, and finding a place to win is also the first step."

"The real goal is to spread the word!"

"Finding a venue loudly can avoid conflicts for a long time to come."

Hit a punch, lest a hundred punches come.

This is the reason why once a hero of the human race is born, it is necessary to brush the copy of the gods once.

Get the fame out.

Now, it's our turn!

Of course, gluttonous is actually more accustomed to anti-routine operations.

As long as no one knows where the coordinates of the mountains and seas finally guide the arrival, it is the stomach of the gluttonous people instead of the people of the mountains and seas, then the takeaway will never stop.JPG.

To make a fortune in silence, this is what Taotie gained from his own epiphany.

Of course, this ancient operation obviously does not match the modern world. The fairy in the lake did not expect the current chaotic ending, and did not expect that Taotie is actually a version that has not been updated for thousands of years, an ancient civil servant template.

But at this moment, Zhang Ruosu was standing there, in front of him was Jun Baiqi, and next to him was the goddess Jin who was unconsciously provoked by Jiutian Xuannv's words, "Gengchen hooked up with a woman again".

On the other side is a gluttonous glutinous rice bowl holding a pot of Longhushan melon seeds.

Zhang Ruosu looked around, sighed, and said:

"Vivian and I are not the kind of relationship you think."

"Yes, they have only known each other since they were children."

"Just a young friend."

"We were together all day."

"We don't have that feeling."

"It's just a marriage."

"I haven't seen you for over a hundred years."

"I haven't forgotten it for over a hundred years."

The blue veins on the forehead of the old Tianshi turned his head and his hands pierced his ears with two peaks and clasped his face without changing his color to supplement the text behind. He gritted his teeth: "Monster, what do you want to do?!" Taotie's face was pinched flat, and he put melon seeds in his mouth without changing his face:

"I'm just telling the truth."

"Aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you?!"

"I didn't kill anyone."

"What did you say?!"

The old Taoist opened his heavenly eyes directly and looked at the qi technique. There are indeed all kinds of old resentments on this guy, but these resentments are probably all because he hates this guy for eating too much, but he didn't kill him. Hate, when it comes to blood evil spirit, it can't even be compared with Bai Qi at all.

Taotie doesn't like the current atmosphere very much, and his eyes are empty.

Jianmei Xingmu, inherited from Jinyun, looks like a pair of dead fish eyes.

Without changing his face, he directly put the Longhushan melon seeds into his mouth one by one, without spitting up the shells, with a pair of dead fish eyes that said, "When will dinner be eaten, these humans are so boring."

"As for why you dare to come."

"I recently studied the laws of your world."

"Now that I am a super protected animal, there will be no second gluttony in the world, so theoretically, you should control what I eat and where I live, just like the iron-eating beast."

"Yes, I am a super protected creature, support me!"

The old master's tone was stagnant.

Raising gluttonous?

Let him eat? !

The old man shouted categorically:

"impossible!"

"You are dreaming!"

"roll!"

Directly deny the triple.

Gluttonous, who can afford to support this, although the current production capacity might not really be able to support it.

But who pays? ! Can't afford it.

Although the old man admitted that at that moment, he really used the idea of ​​whether or not to airdrop the gluttonous food to the country on the other side of the ocean, but it seems that the churches of the major evil sects are now emerging one by one, and the mushrooms after the rain can't compare. He was a little worried that the gluttonous glutton would eat a bad stomach and then turn black.

Evil gods are not happy to eat.

However, there seems to be traces of Feathered Serpent over there.

Do you want to send a set of incense to become a **** to smelt the golden body; go through the door and let her recover quickly?

Well, this is a true secret manual of Shinto, and it is impossible to send it out.

Yes, I just accidentally lost it, I don't know who picked it up.

The old Taoist's mental calculations were crackling—

While thinking about it, the hand behind Bai Qi slowly pressed down, Wu Anjun said slowly:

"Zhang Tianshi, do you have anything else to say?"

"About the relationship between Your Excellency and the fairy in the lake from Fanbang."

Wu An Jun Bai Qi certainly has no position to speak up about this, but sometimes the behavioral rules engraved in his nature make him respond naturally. The scumbag must die. How to prove yourself.

He couldn't prove himself at all.

At this moment, a little Taoist priest who served tea couldn't help but said: "Actually, the master is definitely innocent, and we can testify this point up and down Longhu Mountain!"

"because…"

He glanced at the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist seemed to understand something, but he didn't have time to stop it.

The little Taoist priest Fengcha said: "Longhu Mountain's cultivation method is like a dragon and tiger, all of which are extremely yang, and Jiutian Shenxiao Leifa is even more yang and just. If you want to reach the peak of cultivation, you must To cultivate at a young age, pure yang is not bad.”

"My patriarch, these two kung fu have been practiced to an unprecedented level!"

The little Taoist opened his eyes angrily and said in shock:

"Master is the body of pure yang!"

"How could he have a relationship dispute!!"

Bai Qi's momentum solidified and collapsed.

Zhang Ruosu stretched out his right hand, and his movements were stagnant.

After a while.

Wu An Jun Bai patted the old Taoist on the shoulder and said:

"I'm sorry, Zhang Tianshi, please forgive Bai for taking the liberty."

"Can maintain close to three Jiazi's Qingxiu, worthy of being the Dragon Tiger Mountain Celestial Master!"

"Well done, Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"A pure Yang physique that can maintain a hundred and forty years!"

Wu Anjun always felt that his remarks seemed to have been said before, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

But the body cannot lie.

That unparalleled five thunder technique is also real.

Unparalleled roots, peerless aptitude.

Plus the door blessing.

One hundred and forty years of pure Yang physique.

These are accumulated and thrown into the Daomen system, which can basically be equivalent to invincibility in the world.

Bai Qi solemnly apologized.

On the other side, the girl who was wearing a Taoist robe and couldn't hide her charm raised her eyes, and the black pupils seemed to be burning with flames. When the old Taoist looked at the girl, he faintly seemed to see the manifestation of the disaster of 'drought', and saw the endless of flames.

The goddess murmured, "Gengchen, Gengchen?"

"Are you Gengchen?"

"What are you doing now?"

Jiutian Xuannv cast a spell in her true spirit to forcibly control it.

In fact, there is no feedback from the girl herself, but it is the three lines of Jiutian Xuannv that directly make the Tiannv, who is quietly enjoying the flowers, enter a violent state. If you have to say it, there is only one word to describe—

Password is correct.

In an instant, the palm of the hand fell directly towards the eyebrows of the old Tianshi.

Jiutian Shenlei trembled, the old Taoist looked at the white palm that was almost a distance away from his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth twitched, he had already used the iron plate bridge technique subconsciously, and the reason for the stop at this moment was that the old Taoist shouted directly. Out loud: "I'm not Gengchen!!"

The goddess stopped moving.

The white palms are silent and do not reveal the slightest, but they contain a high temperature that is enough to burn everything. The Nine Heavens God Lei Fa around the old Tianshi was directly pierced, and even the thunder was annihilated. Yinglong Gengchen was the strongest martial arts god, and he lost control. The goddess is the Kunlun series of single-unit nuclear warheads, the kind that are violent.

Of course, if the face corresponds to Long Gengchen, this move is not threatening.

The celestial maiden looked at the old celestial master with red pupils: "No?"

"It's not really..."

"really not?"

"really not."

The old man was sweating wildly on his forehead.

The goddess pondered for a while, slowly retracted her palm, and sincerely apologized.

Said: "I'm sorry, I almost hurt the innocent."

Injuring innocent people, that is to say, if Gengchen has really been smashed this time?

The old man's mouth trembled.

The goddess bowed down and saluted, got up and smiled and said, "But, you really aren't, right?"

"Not right?"

"If so…"

The girl's bright vermilion pupils were dim, like a trace of dark red that finally burned the remaining coals, and her smile was warm and genial:

"kill you."

The goddess apologized to the talent for her behavior, and then left.

But there is no doubt that this celestial girl, who is usually warm and gentle to all living beings, basically does not have much temperament. If it is confirmed that an old man is Gengchen, the latter will understand what cruelty is. Zhang Ruosu sighed.

Old Jinwu eats melons on the beam.

For now, the worst is avoided.

Well, it didn't explode immediately, but it was changed to a delayed bomb that exploded at an unknown time.

I feel more pressure.

The old celestial master was speechless and choked. Outside, Feng Siyu and A Xuan took the lake fairy around Longhu Mountain. When they finally came here, they saw the old Taoist priest over there. Phoenix and the little Taoist looked at each other with worry in their eyes.

what to do?

Done.

I always feel that the Sword Immortal this sister mentioned is not an old Taoist at all.

Feng Siyu bit his fingers.

That dashing, free-spirited knight who doesn't seem to care about anything, who pays attention to righteousness over wealth and promises to the king, no matter how you look at him, he can't drink with him. He has a very good temper, and he can bully him up and down Longhu Mountain. The old Taoist priest who still stinks when playing games is equal.

this is how?

Will it be the wrong person?

The two looked at each other.

Feng Siyu considered the language and said, "Uh... Sister Fairy, what you said, that, is really right? Is it Zhang Ruosu's name?" The girl with black hair and blue eyes shook her head and said, "It's impossible to admit it wrong. "

"He is the most powerful, the most powerful knight..."

Footsteps paused.

Feng Siyu still doesn't know how to explain the fateful young Sword Immortal who has turned into a bad old man with no temper. This is a poison that will destroy the good atmosphere of youth, and the fairy in the lake over there has already started. Running up, Feng Siyu and Ah Xuan were stunned when they heard another name from the girl's mouth.

It is the language of ancient goblins, with short and melodious characters.

It is the moonlight reflected on the lake, the eternally beautiful daffodils that are visible but not available.

The once-young knight waved his hand, turned his back to the fairyland and never looked back. He sang free and easy songs and left like this. After more than a hundred years of spring, autumn and years, the girl who finally walked out of the fairyland unfolded. Arms, hugging to the young knight of the year.

Across the years, the goblins of the lake are still the same as those of the past, but the knights of the human race have gray hair.

Even so, it was found in an instant.

Such firm footsteps, almost like a running knight, or a flower thrown by a princess from a high tower, are so full of courage and decisive action, those Taoists subconsciously turned their heads and looked over, with beautiful faces, and at the same time possessed the oriental spirit. The movement and footsteps of the beauty of the Western virtues are as sharp as a sword to separate the air in front of them and the years of one hundred and thirty years.

Everyone was subconsciously shocked by this momentum and held their breath.

Watching her cross the clean and moiré white stone tile floor of Longhu Mountain.

His eyes were bright, and his black hair spread out slightly.

In the end, the girl directly hugged Qiangu Zhenxiu, who was clumsy and clumsy, at a loss, and didn't know where to put his arms.

The black hair rose and fell, and the blue pupils closed.

"I found you."

she says.

"Ah!"

Bai Ze sneezed. He thought today was a good time, so he knocked on the door of the museum. Sure enough, he saw Wei Yuan safely, steadily, and safely. He coughed and said, "I have something to do today. looking for you."

"Huh?? What?" Wei Yuan was puzzled. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

He smashed down the papers in his arms with great momentum.

It seems that after losing mahjong all day, you can finally shout Hu, and then play 'Guo Shi Wushuang' with a snap;

Wei Yuan looked at the paper—

"Research on the special attack on the descendants of Xuanyuan by the decadent plump big sister of the social animal or the three no white-haired loli"

Xuanyuan descendants? Isn't that me?

white hair…

Wei Yuan looked at Bai Ze in front of him and said without changing his face, "This, I think people are free."

"Do you want me to book you a plane ticket to Thailand? The surgery over there is good."

"Maybe you can become an idol when you come back."

"Of course, you will reimburse the airfare yourself."

Bai Ze was stunned, then saw that he had accidentally misplaced it again, coughed, and changed the paper without changing his face. Wei Yuan saw the Wu Temple plan above, and his movements were stagnant. Nothing was heard.

"Hello? Hey hey hey!"

"I said, Potter, are you listening?! Asshole!"

With a snap, Bai Ze's right hand slapped heavily on the table, furious.

"Ah, I'm, I'm..."

The potter replied subconsciously.

Bai Ze was also curious as to why the other party's tone suddenly became warm and strange.

He coughed and said, "Well, do you have anything to ask?"

The potter was silent for a long time: "Yes."

"That's right, A Liang..."

He paused in his tone and said, "Zhuge Liang, Prime Minister of Shu."

"Can you come back too?"

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