Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan looked at the soft and beautiful woman in front of him, and for a while, he almost felt in a trance, like a dream. But soon, the woman with the same appearance as Houtu smiled and asked, "Is this guest from outside?"

"I don't seem to have seen you."

"Did you get lost?"

The vodka lady behind her muttered softly, "Of course I'm not lost."

"I came here to take you away!"

Of course, she was just muttering in a low voice, and Wei Yuan still felt a little numbness in his shoulders. There was no doubt that the power that just tapped him on the shoulder could never belong to Empress Vodka. Tu, with a smile that would be astonishing even if he saw a scum snake, said:

"Yeah, the two of us came from the country of the East to find a good friend."

"Are you looking for a friend?"

Houtu was not suspicious, and asked carefully: "I have lived here for a long time. What kind of friend you are looking for looks like, if it is really here with us, I may know and maybe."

Wei Yuan looked at her, smiled and said, "She is a beautiful and gentle woman with big eyes. She always likes to wear light-colored clothes and has a good temper. She will not be stingy to help anyone who finds her. He has a gentle voice, as tall as you, an oval face, and waist-length hair."

The woman whose appearance was similar to Houtu pondered for a long time, shook her head regretfully, and said apologetically:

"Excuse me."

"I really have no impression of the person you describe."

Even the vodka lady behind Wei Yuan couldn't help muttering in her heart, the person this Taoist described is clearly you, girl, don't you have any self-consciousness about your own appearance at all?

[Houtu] invited again: "However, we have always been isolated from the outside world, and few guests come to our door. It is rare for you to come here. Please sit here for a while, drink a cup of tea and chat, I also want to Knowing the scenery outside, I will ask other friends, maybe someone has seen the person you are looking for."

Wei Yuan nodded and was invited to sit here by the woman in front of him.

The line of sight fell behind the room here, and saw the presence of worship when the woman chanted the tune. It was just a simple rock that seemed to be stained with dirt. It didn't exude any spirituality, and it didn't seem to be. No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary stone.

It is like the big bluestone used to press pickles in rural homes on earth.

Wei Yuan asked, "What is this?"

' Houtu replied with a gentle smile: "This bluestone is the ancient treasure of this town. According to legend, this piece of bluestone shelters the whole town, allowing the whole town to survive in the ancient times and avoid it. After the expeditions of the gods from the outside world, the chaotic tide of beasts, no matter how big the chaos is, it will not be able to impact the peaceful life here."

"So, the people and residents here worship this huge stone."

"Actually, the boulder itself has no mysterious method, but it can be regarded as a nostalgia and sacrifice for the wild era and ancestors of the past."

While answering, he has already started to brew tea. The aroma of tea is very light and flat, but it makes people nostalgic.

Wei Yuan saw that the tea inside was a different species that he planted by himself in the small courtyard where he and Houtu and Huntian were discussing Taoism in ancient times, because it was actually the product of chance and coincidence. , to a certain extent, it was also contaminated with the infiltration of the three top cultivators when they were discussing Taoism, which was regarded as a special product that was no longer available except for the Yuxu Palace.

The aroma of tea is not the most top-notch, but it is also quite distinctive.

Wei Yuan has become accustomed to the aroma of this kind of tea, so Jiayi is still planting it in the Yuxu Palace until now.

On weekdays, the tea in the museum is also of this kind.

But Wei Yuan never imagined that he would actually see this kind of tea here, and he felt a wave in his heart, saying, "This is..."

Hou Tu smiled and said, "This is the tea planted by my friend."

"We all like it."

"It's just that my friend has been away from here for several years, and he doesn't know where he is now.

Well, I don't know when he will come back. "

There was a trace of loneliness on the woman's soft face.

Wei Yuan picked up the tea, and the taste of the tea tasted bitter, but it was really incomparable. It was the tea tree that he planted back then, but he was trapped in a small world and could not escape. , at this moment turned out to be a rare nostalgia.

After hearing what Hou Tu said, Wei Yuan said, "What's his name?"

Houtu smiled and said, "His name is Yuan."

Layers of ripples appeared in the teacup in the Taoist's hand.

He glanced at the vodka lady over there.

This pretty-faced painter girl has lost the coldness and arrogance of the Kunlun God King. At this moment, she supports her chin with her hands and looks at the gentle and beautiful back soil in front of her with peach blossoms on her face, as if she is going crazy.

I can't count on this guy.

Wei Yuan's eyes twitched.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

However, he can basically confirm one thing, that is, the woman in front of him is Houtu. The latter said that at least she has a very close connection with Houtu. Otherwise, it would be impossible to know the name he used in the ancient times. of.

There will be no such tea.

But where is this place? !

Wei Yuan stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and images emerged one after another in his mind—the monsters of the turbid world, dense and strong, almost ubiquitous with the power of the earth, exactly the same as Houtu, but there was no memory of Wei Yuan, at least to say It was the woman who failed to recognize Wei Yuan, a strange town.

After drinking a cup of tea, Wei Yuan got up and said goodbye for the time being, wanting to leave here and go to the town outside to inquire about the information.

He can't just take the current woman away and force her to return through Jiutianmen.

Although that is not impossible.

But Wei Yuan has not yet figured out what the situation in this strange town is, and what the situation in the back land is in front of him. Assuming that the current woman is in a state where she absolutely cannot leave this town, he Wei Yuan forcibly She took it out, didn't it hurt her?

Ask for information.

However, the people here all live here, but where do they want to inquire about the news?

I am the person in my dream, how can I know about the foreign affairs of the dream?

The edge is in this mountain, and the clouds are deep and do not know where.

But so.

Wei Yuan sighed, and when he was walking out, he noticed a tall figure walking slowly from the corner of his eyes. He naturally stepped aside and passed the man, and then a gentle and gentle voice came from his ears. A familiar voice said with a smile: "[Later], I heard that the kid from the Xu family in the north of the city today wants to propose to you?"

"Heh, this kid, he really has the guts, hahaha..."

Wei Yuan's footsteps stopped.

Slowly turning around, he saw the figure passing by and walking into the quaint temple behind him.

It was a tall, broad-shouldered man who looked like he was in his thirties, wearing a dark gray loose-fitting shirt.

The black hair was tied with a cloth rope of the same color and tied behind his back, his expression was gentle, as if he could accommodate everything calmly.

Wei Yuan's voice was a little hesitant:

"Hundred days..."

The person in front of him is the strongest generation in the past, and he is also the Chaos after breaking through the final barrier and achieving transcendence, but strictly speaking, he has died, and there are only a few left in the world. Missing is still there, and I observed it before the death of Huntian, and it appeared at the special node, and mobilized the fate to change the predicament.

"Oh? This little brother and little girl seem to be a little unfamiliar."

"Haha, is this a new guest?"

Houtu introduced with a smile: "This is Mr. Yuan. According to him, he is a polymath, a potter, and a rare gourmet."

"This is his companion, a painter girl with great brushwork."

"Oh? It turned out to be a rare good cook, ah ha ha, I remember, [Yuan] seems to be very good at cooking.

Laugh all day long.

It was a bold gesture that Wei Yuan had never seen before.

After all, in his memory, Huntian has always been the kind of calm, powerful, and incomparable state of mind that everything is under his control, making him seem to be able to do nothing about any situation. Everything is under control, and naturally there will not be too many emotional fluctuations.

But since Wei Yuan is called Yuan, it doesn't seem to be the real Huntian.

Wei Yuan and Empress Vodka still greeted politely, and then went out with a few greetings to try to explore here, but the whole town seems to be just an ordinary place, and there is nothing special. If you have to say it, it is the whole The architectural style of the town is very mixed and not uniform.

Among the residents, in addition to the human race, there are other races.

Wei Yuan even saw a weasel hanging out with a chicken to drink later.

I don't know what the appetizers are.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed across the sky, and the golden light instantly traversed the entire town, causing many people's exclamations. Finally, it landed on the eyebrows of the painter girl next to Wei Yuan. The vodka lady was still chattering, saying that she had already put the gentle man just now. Big sister is imprinted in my heart.

When I go back, I draw a few notebooks and keep them forever.

Just as he was talking about his excitement, he was swept away by the golden light, and his voice stopped abruptly. When he opened his eyes, he had recovered the indifference of the Kunlun West Emperor. Wei Yuan Rubbing his brows, he said, "Is it really a short-lived soul going out?" ?

Can I say hello in advance?

Otherwise, if something really happens later, I will greet the Queen Mother of the West to come along.

It turned out to be the vodka lady.

Give the old iron single a six!

Wei Yuan said helplessly, "Where did Xi Huangfang go?"

The West Emperor said lightly: "I just wandered here, but I have gained something."

"But it's okay."

"I'll take a look at your experience first."

Xi Huang closed his eyes, recalling the memories of the vodka lady when he was away just now.

Then I saw the lily books of [Gentle Big Sister] and [Kunlun West XX].

Various lilies.

The West Emperor's face froze.

And then he sealed his memory without changing his color.

I originally wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, I still didn't throw it away.

Without changing his face, he said, "It turns out...that's it."

"Is it Houtu and Huntian?"

Xihuang said: "However, it should be considered lucky, at least the [Yuan] corresponding to you is not here."

"Perhaps Houtu's own memory subconsciously believed that Yuan would come back to save her, so there was no you. Otherwise, it might be more troublesome and tricky."

Wei Yuan frowned.

Xi Huang's voice was cold, he stretched out his hand and twisted the black hair on his temples, and said lightly, "Yes, as you guessed."

"When I came here, I already felt it, and then I probed back and forth, and finally confirmed the guess in my heart, this is not the world that exists in reality, you came here, and you sensed the incomparably rich power of the earth. , and there is the existence of Huntian and Yuan."

"This town, this cause and effect is not connected with the outside world, the secret cannot be invaded, and even the starlight cannot come in."

"Not for any other reason."

"It's because this place is in the dreamland of Houtu!"

Xi Huang's voice was calm, and he added: "And everything here seems to be trying to make Houtu sleep more powerful. She must have encountered something of a very high personality, so I said that luck means that Your [Yuan] is not here, otherwise, in the Houtu dream, that [Yuan] may be quite powerful."

"After all, the power in the dream only depends on Houtu's perception of you."

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, and then suddenly felt a headache, so in this way, the strength of Huntian, who is also a teacher and friend, is probably not much worse than the real Huntian--

At this time, there was a burst of applause from behind, followed by a gentle male voice.

"good."

Wei Yuan sighed.

The Immortal Execution Sword Formation was looming behind him. He was too familiar with this voice, to the extent that he could react just by hearing a sentence. In the hand of the Xihuang, there was also a long spear that was purely composed of Jin Xing's vitality. Sharp.

Behind them, it was the [Hun Tian] in the dream who approached silently, UU reading www.uukanshu. com stand there.

All the existences in the dream state, in the judgment of the Western Emperor, tend to make the back soil sleep more seriously, that is to say, it will stop them, and now, the ancient central emperor is watching them with a smile, facing the looming sharp edge , the gray-robed man did not appear nervous or hostile, he smiled and waved his hand, his voice was gentle:

"It's okay."

"I came to find you, just for one thing."

Xi Huang's tone was indifferent: "What's the matter?"

The gray-robed man smiled and said gently:

"I hope you can wake her up from this long dream."

"Back to the real world."

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