Museum of Demons Chapter 833

The latest website: Water God Gonggong, or one of the kings at the moment looked at the white-haired Taoist and raised his eyebrows:

"A new face... who are you?"

"Oh, this is Tu Shan's brother, this time he came back with our caravan."

Wei Yuan hadn't opened his mouth yet, but the big brother next to him gave a very enthusiastic introduction. In ancient times, the folk customs were simple, and even that, especially when he introduced very enthusiastically, the white-haired fox spirit of the Tushan clan was wearing the clothes when he came. In black clothes, it is definitely Barabala who supports the Gonggong tribe.

The white-haired Taoist couldn't hold back his smile.

Gong Gong looked at the green shirt on him and said, "Black?"

Wei Yuan smiled and replied, "Tsing Yi is more comfortable."

The handsome **** raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and said, "Do you want this?"

Wei Yuan rehearsed the picture in his heart, and with the pride of Gonggong, he wanted to **** his things, and there would definitely be a conflict between the two sides. Then he would give him a slap on the back of the head, this guy would definitely not be able to react, and Emperor Xuanyuan would not be able to deal with it either. He said there was a problem.

Simply perfect!

The white-haired Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, I want it."

"Good eyesight."

Gong Gong nodded.

Then he casually pointed to a few things next to him and said, "Then I want these..."

After preparing to provoke, the white hair with a stick backhand was stunned.

Etc., etc…

This doesn't follow a formula.

Gonggong, are you in such a good temper now?

Could it be that you have a bad temper afterward because one end was wounded on an ill-timed waist.

Are you out of luck, and your head was knocked out of a grumpy problem? The world will be flooded at every turn, covering the entire Kyushu...

Wei Yuan made a mistake in his plan. He saw that the Water God Gonggong over there had bought a bunch of things and handed them over to the subordinates next to them. There were many ordinary small toys that even children would play with. The Taoist was holding the water. Stick, thoughtfully.

The woman from the Leizu tribe next to her sighed, "Your Majesty Gonggong is still like this..."

"Every time I come back from a battle, I buy these things for the kids."

"child?"

Wei Yuan asked.

"yes."

The woman replied: "Your Majesty Gonggong fights against the demons from the outside world, and is one of the war gods of the human tribe, but even if he is there, many tribes will die in battle, some from the Gonggong tribe, some from other tribes, The Crown Prince will bring these children back to protect them."

"It's also a good thing..."

"Otherwise, without parents, I don't know how many children will die outside."

The white-haired Taoist held a water stick, slightly surprised, what happened in the middle of the water **** who tyrannized and drowned the Kyushu, and at this moment, the human race was in the water, and the co-worker of the king of one party? When Wei Yuan bought this stick, he could only say that it was indeed an ancient spiritual material. This good thing is not cheap at any time.

In exchange for things, Wei Yuan took out a lot of materials for monsters.

Among them, there were even the corpses of monsters approaching the level of mountain gods, and this stick was exchanged.

There is a flow of Primordial Qi inside. If this stick is in the right hands, every blow can use the Qi of Primordial Primordial. Under one stick, it is extremely heavy, and it can break the waist of a god. The material, the gold and the water are born together, the cycle is unprovoked, and it locks a qi of mixed vitality.

This outrageous thing will only appear in the core area of ​​​​the ancient human race.

After waiting for a while, the girl Xian came out.

The original gray clothes were replaced by white clothes with patterns of ancient tribes. They looked dignified and elegant. The black hair hung down at the back and was tied in the middle with a simple hair rope. The resulting deerskin boots have a string of bells hanging from their waists.

"nice…"

Wei Yuan was surprised.

Amnesia, aesthetics are all online? It would be better to say that this is completely different from her original aesthetic, right?

Also, I never noticed it before, the overall atmosphere and temperament are like offerings of burning flames. It is outrageous to like the simple and elegant Tsing Yi. Tsing Yi lives in Chishui. Really, there are definitely some shortcomings in the ancient history. Wei Yuan rubbed it. Between his eyebrows, he felt that the history he knew might have changed.

Rather, there are bound to be subjective biases in the history of the past through written and oral transmissions.

There will be deviations like this, but now that he has come to the world where the fragments of the sky are reflected, he can use his own eyes to see what happened in the first place. When Wei Yuan was about to leave, he felt that his cuff was pulled. .

Turning around subconsciously, the girl who changed her dress pointed to the back.

"Ok?"

The white-haired Taoist was puzzled, and then his gaze shifted subconsciously. He saw that the women from the ancestors of the ancestors brought out a set of clothes, and slowed down a table, the Taoist's eyes froze, and the girl said: "You said , let me choose the one I like..."

"I said... all of these, you like them?"

The Guardian's voice was dry.

"Yes, I like them all."

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, counted the goods in the universe in his sleeves, and then put his hands on Xian's shoulders and said earnestly: "It's okay to like these things, but Xian, you are a god, and a **** should be It has the grace and grace of the gods.”

"God can't grab anything he wants immediately, that would be too rude."

Doubtful and said:

"Can't grab it right away? Why can't you grab something you like right away?"

"Well... Look, you are a god."

"There is no need to get it in one breath. Although these things are not yours now, you can get them slowly in the future. Under the long lifespan of the gods, the things you like, even if they are not yours now, will be in the future. It must be yours."

"So, there is no need to fight, just keep calm and the grace of God."

"Just bring this grace and restraint, and wait calmly for the last moment..."

The pavilion master racked his brains to make his words sound reasonable.

The girl nodded, seeming to accept this statement: "God is graceful and reserved."

"What belongs to me, will it belong to me in the end?"

"Yes, ahaha, hahaha, girl, you are very perceptive!"

The Taoist smiled brightly and made a gesture to the woman over there who was snickering and told them to put away their things. The woman on the opposite side was in the room just now. She came out to see who was so generous and nodded with a smile. , said: "Tu Shan Department?"

"Huh? Is it obvious..."

"Obviously." The white-haired woman nodded with a gentle smile.

"It also makes sense."

Wei Yuan laughed dryly and said silently to himself, "Actually, I just don't have any money."

In the end, Wei Yuan just bought Xian's first set of clothes, and then took her to find a place to live. On the stalls he saw along the way, he saw many things that can only be found in this era, exuding all kinds of inspiration and temptation. To the extreme, Wei Yuan has actually come to understand the reason why these cherished spiritual materials have all disappeared in the era of King Yu hundreds of years later.

It was because the pillar collapsed and the rules and order were scattered.

As a result, the overall rules of the Age of Gods became more and more violent and chaotic.

These materials with rich aura are relatively fragile, and the growth environment is also very harsh, and they disappeared with the appearance of the greatest catastrophe in this age of gods, and only the existence of these things can inform Wei Yuan that what he is in at the moment is The small world where the fragments of the sky are reflected is the reflection of the ancient years.

The world changes, and the rules of heaven and earth circulate.

Only the poverty of the owner of the guardhouse runs through ancient times and later generations.

Wei Yuan looked at the things he wanted to buy, like walking to a bookstore, or an art student walking to a large stationery store, wanting to move everything, and his desire to shop was rising, making his blood boil. It's as if you spread your arms and you can own the whole world.

Then he looked at his 'money', and his blood cooled down with a single shot.

Poverty makes me sane.

In the end, the owner of the guard house found that he didn't even have the money he spent living in the Bear Club. He was nothing, but he couldn't let Xian in this state sleep on the street with him... Zhu Jiuyin will carry him After being beaten up, I always feel that the two of them are more similar to brothers and sisters than half-length.

Are you making money...

Wei Yuan picked up the last remaining [goods], and looked at the fruit sold next to him.

Thoughtful.

Because Xuanyuanqiu is about to hold the change of the emperor, it is quite lively here now, people come and go, different tribes, even the gods and monsters are visiting here, Wei Yuan swayed, and realized, this is a perfect place for you. A place to sell snacks.

Wei Yuan traded the rest of the goods for a place to set up a stall.

Then we set up a booth and started selling dim sum and quick stir fry directly. I can only say thanks to Shi Yi Bidou back then, and let Wei Yuan understand how to do a snack booth. Humph, a bunch of ancient people, come to understand the foodies of Yanhuang in later generations. Let our experience be worth it!

Soon the booth was filled with people.

Wei Yuan was busy and in a good mood.

In fact, if the monsters near Xuanyuan Hill hadn't been completely eradicated, Wei Yuan would have wanted to go out to hunt, but the old skill of setting up a stall and cooking was easy to do. The girl behind Xian Jing sat on the stone, she Can hear many sounds around.

'Hey, hurry up, there is a Tu Shan department over there who is actually setting up a stall...'

'Ok? Is it spirit material? '

'No no no, it's just a chef-like stall…'

'Oh? Hahaha, it seems that he is the cook of Tu Shan Department. He has no ability. '

'That's right, the strong are all hunting and killing beasts, so why would they condescend to set up a stall? '

Xian narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull La Weiyuan's cuff.

"Did it cost too much money to buy my clothes?"

"Let's go back..."

"retreat?"

"Retreat for what?" The white-haired Taoist turned his head and smiled, "Don't you like it very much?"

Xian organizes the human language that is not familiar with it:

"But... I want you to do this, strong man, to do such a thing..."

"It doesn't matter, if you like this thing, it has value."

"I'm used to these things."

The white-haired Taoist turned around and continued to greet the guests.

Looking at the back of a strong man with powerful sword energy and Lei Fa slaying demons and slaying gods, the young dragon girl opened her mouth, silently retracted her hand, and played with the bell. After all, a day's hard work has its value after all. Catering industry, absolutely huge profits, no competition.

The level of the uncle fried noodles at the gate of the community is enough to kill the Quartet.

At the last moment, the master of the guard house brought Long Nvxian to live in a stone house, watching the stars flow outside. From time to time, the magnificent vitality turned into rainbow light, which was dazzling and dazzling, but all of them were faint. Around the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain over there.

This is the atmosphere that only existed in ancient times.

To prevent the collapse of the sky in this fragmented world, or you will knock the water **** Gonggong unconscious, but it is not easy to start now. On the other hand, Wei Yuan thought of it when he was cooking, just need to remind the old man, You don't watch the fun, or at least, when you watch the fun, open the concept of mythology.

Shouldn't this be worth it?

As soon as the mythological concept of Buzhou Mountain was opened, it is now firmly in the top three in this era.

The current water is working together, at least the body of the human race is not one of the top ten peaks, it may be that his body is one of the top ten peaks, or it is possible that he realized the mystery of the water flow when he finally ran away and took this step, but No matter what the situation, this guy will only knock himself unconscious when he slams his head into the concept of the myth of the old and poor.

The first-ranked Leziren in ancient times will become the Water God Gonggong.

Hit someone and smashed my neck into the mud.

Well, let's remind the old one first.

Then go back and have a cordial chat with the Water God Gonggong.

The head of the guard house was planning to go out, Xian grabbed his sleeve robe, and said, "Where are you going?!"

"Go out for a trip, come back soon, you rest first, rest assured, the human race is very safe here."

"I will leave the defensive formation."

Wei Yuan also pointed out that he left his aura here, and then left. His cultivation base is enough to be called an excellent one. It seems to be a package of the breath of the sky, even in this small world. Restricted, unaffected, and able to exert one's own strength to the fullest.

It even has the ability to cover up the breath.

Wei Yuan thought for a while, he had already exposed himself as the Tu Shan clan before, if something happened later, it would be bad if he involved Tu Shan in this small world, he had to change his breath, and took it out from the universe with his backhand. A brand.

That is the talisman representing [Original Beginning]. When constructing the Thirty-six Heavens system, the mask created by Emperor Hu [refining the fake and returning to the real] has never been seen before. The identity of this vest is very unique. Innocent, Wei Yuan covered the mask on his face with his backhand, and his energy changed suddenly.

Then, the breath of the letterhead from the sky joined in, making the breath more inscrutable and difficult to see through.

Immediately, he went straight to where the Tianzhu was.

Buzhoushan was wandering in the six virtual worlds when he suddenly felt a whim and restrained his spirit.

The vast and thick voice fell.

"Why don't the gods come to this Tianzhu Earth Realm?"

At the same time, the palm force of a Buzhoushan kung fu seems to be slow and fast, and it is extremely domineering. It hits the uninvited guest, only to see that the power of Buzhoushan, which is unparalleled in the world, is directly held back. Showing the slightest abnormality.

Buzhou Shanshen frowned slightly, looked up, but saw a figure he had never seen before.

The blue shirt turned into a white Taoist robe, the inside was black, and the sleeve robe was decorated with golden patterns like the Emperor of Heaven.

Inky wooden hairpin, white hair hanging down.

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It is [Yuanshi]!

"Who are you…"

"Pin Dao is just a foreign qi cultivator, and he came here to tell his friends."

"Huh?! What's the matter?"

Bu Zhou Shan frowned and asked.

There are still many other mountain gods around, and there are existences that exude a powerful breath, surrounded by the pillar of the sky, the ten peaks.

The white-haired Daoist's speech is not surprising, and his tone is flat:

"I watch fellow Daoists recently."

"Fear of a **** catastrophe."

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