Museum of Demons

Chapter 135: False and real (thanks to the swordsmith Beitang for the reward)

"Town Demon Museum (

Lin Li and her old man walked out of the quiet room. There were still some residual doubts and incomprehensions in her heart. She didn't understand why the master guard would agree. She didn't understand why the latter's attitude was different from what Zhou Yi said, but she also Not too persistent in this matter.

Everyone has a secret, there is no need to ask the bottom of it.

Before the old man said that the strongest person on the Taiping Dao was Zhang Jiao, the great wise teacher, but she was taken aback.

But when I came back to my senses and thought about it carefully, I knew that it was impossible.

How could a modern person have seen the legendary ancient true cultivation? You know, the distance between them is not mountains and seas, nor is it a distance of one hundred miles or two hundred miles.

Two thousand years have passed between them.

Probably it has something to do with a senior hermit who practices Taipingdao.

Lin Li thought aimlessly, and then was sent away by her father.

The old man shook his head and smiled: "I'm leaving tomorrow. If you don't want to get together with your friends in Beijing, what will you do with my old man? This time I will go back to the mountain and come down again. I'm afraid it will take more than half a year. I will be on the mountain by then. Don't call it."

"How can it be."

Lin Li stuck out his tongue, bowed, and walked away briskly.

Preparing to tell his friend Zhou Yi what the museum owner agreed to is also considered a show off.

The old man watched his granddaughter go away with a smile, and slowly withdrew his gaze.

He returned to his secret room.

Then he took a long breath and let go of his hand like an electric shock.

As soon as it was released, the nine-segment rod fell down sharply, but did not lie down flat as before.

Instead, it is suspended in the air, trembling constantly.

The old man slowly lowered his head and saw that his palm had already been burned red, trembling slightly due to severe pain, and even left traces of secret texts due to the high temperature. He touched the traces of his palm and breathed out slowly, watching With the nine-segment scepter, horror and astonishment hidden under the eyes——

Although still very weak, the spirituality of the nine-section rod that had disappeared because of the fracture has been awakened.

In the next moment, he understood what this meant, and his breathing became undetectable.

Just like the value of the male and female dragon and tiger swords to the Zhengyi, the Zhengyi and Quanzhen Schools are the most prosperous in the world. Among them, the Zhengyi is also listed in the three holes and four supplements, and the revival of the Taiping nine-section scepter represents the three holes of the Shenzhou root road. Among the four supplements, the revival of the Taiping Department.

Since the Song Dynasty, it has been a thousand years away.

The old man couldn't believe it and muttered to himself:

"Taipingdao... Taoist...?"

……………………

Wei Yuan hadn't eaten anything for three days and three nights.

After the cup of tea, he finally awakened his whole body, and the hunger pounced on him.

After he walked out, he ate enough food for five people, the fragrant oily noodles, twice-cooked pork, and the large plate of chicken noodles that were born in the restaurant next to the long-distance highway. He also put a boiled egg in his mouth, and was satisfied, feeling that he was alive.

I just saw that a kid next to me had half a plate of rice left.

My hands are always itchy, I want to press the boy's head directly, and do nothing, just stare at him to finish the meal.

Wei Yuan held his right wrist with his left hand and restrained this impulse with the greatest willpower.

His food was so clean that the waiter was a little surprised when he was tidying up, and he smiled and said, "Guest, you have a good appetite."

Wei Yuan looked at the plate, fell silent, and replied with a smile: "Always cherish the food."

"Life is hard to come by now..."

The waiter replied twice, but obviously did not care too much about this sentence. Born in the most peaceful country in the world, many people are very precious to being able to eat, eat well, and have a normal life. And rare, and not enough knowledge.

Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone while paying the bill, and was taken aback when he turned it on.

A series of missed calls.

Moreover, looking at the monkey avatar of the caller ID contact, who the call came from is a question that does not need to be considered at all. Wei Yuan pumped his forehead and counted it. It has been almost eight days since he shut down the phone. Wuzhiqi made a full forty calls.

In other words, I let the monkey dove for almost a week.

Wei Yuan felt a chill in his back and hurriedly paid the bill. Only when his front feet returned to where he lived, the phone vibrated. After a glance, he saw the monkey selfie picture on the caller ID. Wei Yuan's face was stagnant and his face appeared. Thinking about the look of life.

Then, ten seconds after the bell rang, he sighed, closed the door with a wooden face, and pressed the answer button.

After a long while, a curious voice came from there: "Hello?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

He opened his mouth and said: "I am Yuan."

There was silence for more than ten seconds, and the atmosphere was as depressive as the sea before the storm hit, and then a roar of unbridled anger came from the phone:

"Okay, you kid!!!"

"Dare to pick it up?!!!"

At the bottom of Huai Shui, Wu Zhi Qi got up furiously.

After he knew about calling something, he wanted to try it out for the first time, but the only person who could try was the guy who hit himself with a clay pot in the ancient times.

After a day of entanglement between curiosity and unwillingness to try, Wu Zhiqi felt that he had a large number of monkeys. When he opened the Internet, he called the kid.

Then the pigeons were released for seven days.

An unnamed nest of fire ignited at this time.

Wei Yuan thought it was the incident that happened in the east window. Hearing the information hidden under Wuzhiqi's anger, he breathed a sigh of relief. When he was not so angry, Haosheng calmed down for a while, and finally said, "Shui Jun, me. I also encountered some things for a while, so I couldn't reply, not on purpose."

"Wait another five days or so. I should return to Quan City. I will go to Huaishui from Shuimai and bring some good wine and meat to give you a good apologize.

Wu Zhi Qi only then eased a little bit, and said:

"Since this is the case, then this matter will be exposed for the time being..."

Wei Yuan's expression was calm and composed, with a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth.

Take it easy.

People will grow up.

After experiencing the battle of the Yellow Turban, finding the true spirit of the past, witnessing, fighting, and losing, all these will make people grow. He is no longer Wei Yuan eight days ago, but in the true sense. A strong self will no longer be affected by simple things and lose its squareness...

In Wei Yuan's ear, Wu Qi's voice faintly sounded, saying:

"Then, the second thing."

"Parent, formerly known as the head of the family."

"Usually it refers to the parents or other guardians or the elders of the children. Are you familiar with this sentence?"

Wei Yuan: "..."

The young master of the museum, dressed in simple black and carrying a sword box, has no expression on his face.

After a few breaths of silence, he held the phone in one hand, away from him, and said loudly:

"Huh? What?"

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you clearly."

"Hey, hey, the signal is not good, oh, you are at the bottom of the Huai River, the water is too deep, the signal is not good... I can't hear anything, wait until I go back and talk."

The voice paused deliberately. A certain true preacher of Taipingdao pinched his throat with one hand and said:

"Hello, the call you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please try again later."

"Sorry, the numberyouhavedailedisbusy,."

Wuzhiqi: "??!"

Wei Yuan raised his hand and pressed the phone without hesitation, and then turned off at the speed of light.

At the bottom of the Huai River, Wu Zhiqi looked at the hung up phone, stunned, and then furious.

Just about to call back again, suddenly the phone displayed a beep and turned off directly. Wuzhiqi was stunned. He turned to look at the phone and frowned. The gods don’t need to sleep, so Wuzhiqi has been going to sleep for ten days after getting the phone. They are all booting up and networking.

Now the few power banks connected to them are completely dead.

Having experienced the modern Internet, Wu Zhiqi found that he couldn't bear the days of no electricity and no Internet.

He thought for a while, barely stretched out a finger, held his breath, and tried his best to condense his strength. Finally, a dark thunder shot out from his finger, which is the form of a mine that is eager for the world, one of the five Yin thunders. Wuzhiqi moved his fingers carefully.

The charging lamp lights up.

A smile appeared on Wuzhiqi's face.

then,

Click, click, click——

Accompanied by a burst of harsh sounds, the phone turned on and then smoked directly.

The smile on Wuzhiqi’s face slowly solidified~www.wuxiahere.com~ His eyes widened, first he touched the phone with his fingers, but there was no response, then he patted the phone with his palm, as if he hoped that the phone would come back to life. But accidentally, a little bit more vigorously, the mobile phone that condensed the special operations group technology was directly broken into a handful of scum in his hand.

Wuzhiqi: "..."

He remembered what Wei Yuan said, he would come once in about five days, and looked around.

At a loss.

The wine has been drunk, the phone is broken, and there is no internet.

Wuzhi Qi, who had survived five thousand years, suddenly felt that five days was unexpectedly long and unbearable.

…………………………

Wei Yuan saw Lin Li this afternoon.

Then they learned of their plan to deal with the most likely peace road.

The plan was to divide the soldiers into two paths, one bright and one dark, one real and the other imaginary, to drag the Taiping Taoists into the trap to avoid extra-junctions. All preparations were originally made, but this time, the old man of the Lin family was silent. , Took the initiative to ask Wei Yuan, saying:

"I don't know Wei..."

He originally wanted to call Wei Xiaoyou, but he thought of the nine-scepter that restores the true spirit today.

Even if I don’t know if it’s really because of the person in front of me, I subconsciously changed my name and said:

"Does the Master Weiguan have any thoughts?"

Lin Li and the three of them turned their heads in astonishment, Wei Yuan was also slightly startled, and then saw that the old man was really asking for his own opinion, rather than polite words. After being silent, he stretched out his finger and pointed to a place on the map, saying: "It's better to choose the battlefield here..."

Everyone looked at it, and they were all surprised:

"Guangzong City?"

PS: The second one today............Two thousand eight hundred characters~

Thank you for the reward from the swordsmith Beitang, thank you~

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