Museum of Demons

The latest website: In the reception room on Longhu Mountain, Wei Yuan drank a cup of tea, the black cat lay lazily on his lap, not wanting to move, but the tail swayed in Wei Yuan's legs On the top, the smoke made of sandalwood was lit, and then drifted here, no one spoke, and the air seemed to be filled with a solemn and sacred atmosphere.

It seems that every seven, seven, forty-nine years later, all the Daoist disciples will participate in the super spectacle. In the sound of the sacred canopy bell, all the dead souls in the whole world will be expelled. What to do and what to do, go back to each family to find their own mother, so the territory is peaceful, and everyone has their own place.

But in fact, it's just Ma Huang eating snacks.

The owner of Yuanshi Tianzunwei Pavilion was holding tea, his eyes were a little nervous.

It wasn't until Emperor Wa's face showed a gentle smile after surprise that the tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated, everyone relaxed subconsciously, and then took a long breath. Naturally, even if the food Wei Yuan gave was not suitable for Emperor Wa's taste, she would also show that kind of smile, and then said that she liked Wei Yuan's dim sum very, very much.

Like a gift from a child in elementary school to your mother, the handicrafts you give out are actually very rough and clumsy, but your mother will still reach out and rub your hair with a happy look on her face.

And there will be no more competent mother in the world than Ma Huang.

But now, this obviously surprised expression is actually more telling.

Wei Yuan was satisfied, took a sip of tea, then lowered his eyes and looked at Fu Yi over there. If he didn't look at his opponent's expression at this time, it would actually be no different from what the ancients said about walking in brocade clothes at night. Wei Yuan Seeing Fu Yi over there with his hands and fingers crossed, his teeth biting his nails to vent his anger, it was as if this was Wei Yuan.

Fu Yi's teeth tickled with hatred in his heart.

Especially when I think of the dessert made by this stinky boy, I actually spent a lot of effort trying it out bit by bit. It is definitely the kind that Grandma likes the most. The high concentration of acetic acid, the smell made his heart turn upside down, he gnashed his teeth, and almost shed blood and tears.

Mingmingming, Awa, my Awa!

Wei Yuan, you wait!

Wei Yuan retracted his gaze with satisfaction, feeling that his tea tasted better.

Then he took out a scroll from his sleeve. The scroll was made of a tree that supports the sky and the earth, or it would be more appropriate to use the word connection. Jianmu, absolutely no one in Eastern mythology can ignore it. The sacred tree of Sanxingdui, which supports the nine heavens, maintains the world of people and gods at the beginning. In the Sanxingdui ruins unearthed in the world, the Sanxingdui sacred tree, which is amazingly tall and exquisite, is a side branch of Jianmu.

In that era, the existence of Jianmu was like a theorem.

In that era, people and gods separated from this building, and the sun, moon, and stars all revolved and circled around this huge existence that was not like [wood]. Even Ji Xuanyuan, Chiyou, and Emperor Yan were as majestic and powerful The king also only showed his bravery by climbing on the building wood.

Of course, this building wood was finally chopped down by a crazy and talented emperor of the Terran.

It's forehead. When Wei Yuan was looking through the history, he looked at the cold words on the yellowed ancient scroll. He still couldn't imagine the young and Gu Mo who liked to play the piano. He was known as the first music game hobby in the history of the human race. How did he become a lonely, cold and vicious king step by step in the history when all his friends left.

Chongli was designed by him, and in addition to Chongli, there are more gods and human beings, who came to the end under the king's overlooking, and finally after Jedi Tiantong, he cried and laughed and drank alone late into the night, He then took the sword that Gong Gong gave him before he fell asleep, and cut down the sacred tree that was once the most proud of the Great Wilderness.

Oh, it turned out to be just a piece of wood.

Larger wood is also wood, and 【Building】 becomes 【Building Wood】.

Since then, the separation of humans and gods, the concept of "human world" has really come into being.

And now, Wei Yuan holds such a scroll made of the heart of a sacred tree in his hand.

Of course, all the expenses for making this magic weapon will be paid by Young Master Emperor Jun.

Fu Yizheng stopped, he seemed to realize something, opened his mouth, and then two clusters of golden flames burned in the pair of vertical sleep, looking at Wei Yuan as if facing the enemy, Wei Yuan gave Fu Yi a police look, holding the mountains and rivers Shejitu, like holding a simple and precious sword, walked towards the Emperor Wa.

Fu Yi is furious!

"Stinky boy, I haven't given my grandma a present yet, do you know what it means to be superior and inferior!"

"Is that what the Master taught you?!"

Wei Yuan's response was unequivocal: "Do your part and don't let the teacher!"

"The teacher won't let it, let alone you?!"

The meal was not nutritious, and there were extremely clichés and anger, Wuzhiqi yawned, drank the tea in the cup, took out a bottle of iced happy water like a conjuration, and poured it into his own cup, Immediately noticed that a line of sight fell on him, Wuzhiqi turned his head and saw Wei Yuanjun staring straight at the happy water in his hand.

"...or?" Wuzhiqi raised his hand.

"want."

Wei Yuanjun didn't seem to know how to be polite at all, and nodded.

Wuzhiqi poured a cup for Wei Yuanjun, so the two "wei family rebels" reached a consensus at this time.

It is always said that going to the window together and shooting a gun together is the most stable relationship, but they not only shot a gun together, but also took over Wei Yuan together. Although it was said that they did not succeed, this relationship can also be said to be more emotional than Jin Jian. Unparalleled, the two held up the teacups and touched each other, leading Wei Wei, without saying anything.

, next time there is a chance with Lou Weiyuan? "

"Together."

That's how the Museum's Alliance for the Worried is a success.

In the end, Wei Yuan managed to get ahead of Fu Yi and sent the gift. The mountains, rivers, and the mountains were able to attack and defend, but when Fu Biao discovered that there was also a mistake of his own, this was the only way to ease up. After a while, I think this guy doesn't seem to be that bad, at least at this critical time, he still remembers his uncle.

Emperor Wa looked at the map of mountains and rivers.

On the other side, the white-haired Emperor Xiaowa was sitting upright on a chair with his white hair rolled up and held in place with a black wooden hairpin. He was wearing a white Taoist robe, and his hands were slightly covered by the sleeves. His palms lightly buttoned his cuffs, and then placed them on his knees obediently, his pale little face tensed, his eyes fixed, and he didn't even look at the Queen Mother's gift.

I don't care, I don't care.

Don't care at all.

The girl hypnotized herself in her heart.

But in fact, she is like the kind of sister who sees her sister has a gift and waits, or sees friends in the dormitory buy food, and then starts to distribute it to everyone. Before it was her turn, she had already I saw it, but I still pretended that I didn't see it and didn't care at all. I had to wait until it was my turn to show a surprised look.

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Her consciousness since she was born is like a field of white snow, her heart is pure and clean, she doesn't think that Wei Lan just prepared a gift for the mother, so she just waits quietly and excitedly, as if waiting for the new year to come The bell rang and countdown, and until a sword was placed in front of her, the bell finally rang.

It was a sword very similar to the style of Wei Yuan's sword.

It is a Han sword, but it is shorter and narrower. It is not the standard eight-sided Han sword, but four sides. The whole is converged in a very beautiful scabbard. If Wei Yuan's sword is a big Han outside Guan , raised his neck and drank the spirits of that era, the fat man like a tiger stared at the enemy on the grassland, and then wiped the wine dripping on his beard.

Then this sword is like a graceful woman. In a luxurious palace decorated with gold and precious stones, her bare white feet will dance on the soft and expensive carpet, and the long and soft cuffs will be on the king's The beautiful arcs around the eyes made people unable to help but indulge in the wine color. Suddenly, the bronze lamppost overturned, the lamp oil spread the flame, and then an inch of cold light bloomed from the waist of the beauty.

But that's still a sharp weapon.

A bright smile appeared on the face of the white-haired Emperor Snail. She held the dagger and looked over and over. There was a sense of joy in the bottom line. Then she suddenly grabbed Wei Yuan's shoulders, and the waves on Wei Yuan's face rang out. With a light kiss, there are not many mixed thoughts, and it may be more inclined to express joy.

But the air seemed to freeze.

Wei Yuan touched his face.

The white-haired Mahuang had already sat back and held the sword with happiness in her eyes.

It's just that everyone's ears seem to hear Fu Yi's screams, sticky, shaking, and twisted in the dark, the screams of wet fat animals.

Even Wei Yuanjun was stunned.

The old uncle wouldn't be blackened on the spot while crying and punching Dad Duan into u, right?

After thinking about it, she still held the long spear in her hand. The Alliance of the Fathers Worrying, it must have a father to worry about first, but Fu Yi was very calm. He stood up and gave the gift he prepared to the two Ma Huang sent them to them. They were almost the same two pieces of jewelry. They were made of the top gems in the Three Realms and Eight Wildernesses, and they were dazzling.

Even the most beautiful woman will show joy and shame when she sees these two pieces of jewelry.

Because of such a dazzling thing, it seems that only the imperial concubine who overlooks all living beings in the sky, or the Queen Mother of the West, who is the head of many fairies in the myth of Taoism on the Kunlun Mountains where the ice and snow do not melt all year round, is qualified to wear it. Guohuang nodded and agreed with a smile of Hezhao, and then thanked him.

It's like a polite greeting that can't be more polite. "Brother, you are bothered."

The girl said this, and then put away the gift, still holding the scroll of the Mountain River Society Jitu in her hand.

The white-haired little emperor didn't even look at this gift.

But Fu Yi still tried his best to make the last struggle. He leaned over to the white-haired Emperor Wa, and Ai Ai said: "That, Xiao Wa, look, didn't I give you a gift?"

The white-haired girl didn't raise her head and hummed.

Seeing that the opposite party didn't understand, Fu Yi said again: "Didn't you just give Wei Yuan a return gift?"

"Cough, this can't be unfair, you have to give my brother one too..."

Zheng! !

The short sword in his hand was unsheathed an inch, and the cold chill spread out, which seemed to make people stunned, as if the dancer no longer danced, but turned over the bronze lamppost with one foot, and then pity this The exquisite artwork is directly against the king's throat. The big eyes are full of old mothers who are annoying. You'd better restrain yourself and take you.

Fu Yi said without changing his face: "A thank you?"

White-haired Emperor Wa stared at Fu Yi, and then said in a cold and calm voice, "Thank you, brother."

This already made Fu Yi happy, and then the white-haired girl slowly put the sword in the scabbard, and then handed the gift Fu Yi gave to Wei Yuan, saying: "Do you need it? This thing, it seems, very valuable."

Wei Yuan wanted to agree.

The value of this thing is already immeasurable in the human world. Just knocking down a gem can make Wei Yuan worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life, but for this gift, it is almost a foolish way to buy a model and return a pearl, but Wei Yuan saw it. Looking at the white-haired girl, she still smiled and said, "This is your gift, and it belongs to you."

The white-haired girl muttered, "So I can give it to you."

But Fuyi would be unhappy in that way, this guy would be like a red-eyed bull, or a primary school student who asked to meet at the school gate after school assiduously trying to take revenge against Wei Yuan, and eventually overturned Wei Yuan at the school gate. On the gray soil, he turned his head triumphantly to look at the girl over there, but the white-haired girl at that time would just help Wei Yuanzhuan up worriedly and carefully pat the dust on him.

What a tragedy this is.

Both Wei Yuan and Fu Yi tried their best to avoid such an embarrassing and tragic scene.

So poor as he had no choice but to refuse.

Fu Yi saw that his nephew was very interesting, so he nodded with satisfaction, then took a cup of tea, took a sip of tea, and said, "In this case, it's time for us to get down to business, grandma, I heard that you have already Have you done the household registration book?" Fu Jiang crossed his fingers and pressed his chin, majestic and majestic, like the final moment of participating in the battle of the world!

"I want to be the head of the household!"

Five words, swallow mountains and rivers!

Emperor Wa took a sip of tea and smiled slightly: "Brother wants to be the head of the household, of course there is no problem."

"But we originally decided to give A Yuan the title."

"So, UU reading www.uukanshu.com do you still want the head of the household?"

Fu Yi nodded heavily, his eyes extremely firm.

Then a smile appeared on Emperor Wa's face: "Well, this is not something that can't be considered, after all, brother, you are older and more experienced than A Yuan."

Fu Yi nodded again and again, full of confidence.

Ma Huang changed her voice and said, "But after all, I have already promised to A Yuan before."

She used her eyes to signal to Wei Yuan not to talk too much.

Then smiled and looked at Fu Yi in front of him: "So, since my brother wants this position."

"Are you going to give A Yuan any compensation?"

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