Museum of Demons

The years pass, the water can move, but the rocks don't turn.

In the distant past, Changyangshan and the sleeping giant without a head were the same as they are now.

...

Yuan always felt that his character must have been influenced by the big guy next to him.

Will come here with him.

He raised his head, and the man next to him thrust the shadow sword into the ground, looking at the towering mountains in front of him from a distance, his eyes were bright, and his expression was flying when he looked forward to it, but Yuan himself was half tired, almost almost dead. It was dragged up, and a heroic voice explained: "This is Changyang Mountain."

"According to the legend, Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi and Xing Tian had a fight here. In the end, Xing Tian failed and his head was chopped off. Well, he was buried here. In fact, Emperor Xuanyuan made a very ruthless attack."

The heroic girl explained.

The name is Si Wenming, and of course, Yu nodded with a bit of innocent personality.

This man is a great hero of the Central Plains, even able to fight the legendary water god.

Although the girl did not want to leave the city, she still had to act as a guide.

Because in her country, as a descendant of Kua'e, she is one of the few people who can ignore the coercion of Xingtian and approach Changyang Mountain.

I was wondering what these two people were doing here.

But when she saw the young man sitting on the ground directly, took out the jade and the carving knife, and painted on it, she was stunned, then moved forward, reached out to stop, and said, "Hey, hey, what are you doing? Tu Shanyuan!"

"Writing, what else can I do?"

"Also, my last name is not Tu Shan, you just call me Yuan."

"Not called Tushan?"

"But aren't you from the Tushan clan?"

"I'm a prisoner of war, do you understand that prisoner of war." Qingnianyuan engraved while saying:

"Although the clan is the common name of the clan, my original clan didn’t exist when I was a child, so I didn’t have a surname or a clan. I was born as a prisoner of war. Although the girl Jiao was willing to give me this clan, I still think never mind."

"Well, don't get me wrong."

The young man paused, and said seriously: "Although the guy Nv Jiao is violent, has a bad temper, and likes to tease people, occasionally this frequency will be higher, and she is very scheming to catch Yu in her palms and so on. But other than that, it's still pretty good."

The heroic girl was stunned.

"Is this still good?"

"Of course there is."

Qingnianyuan thought seriously, and said, "For example, she looks good."

Good-looking...

The girl stunned and recalled that the witch girl was indeed heroic and contained the divinity and charm of the nine-tailed fox, and the charm and divinity were mixed, but it was an unforgettable elegance. Compared with her, she wielded the battle axe. He looks much rougher.

She touched her eyebrows, and twitched her black hair.

A pair of sharp sword eyebrows rarely seen in women, with bright eyes, but that's it, hands are full of calluses.

Next to Wei Yuan mumbled a bitter channel:

"I originally thought she was that kind of very dignified person. After all, Master Gao Tao was Emperor Shun’s warden, but later I learned that they were all pretends. Let me tell you. Fortunately, among Master Gao Tao’s children, Miko is the youngest, if she really had a younger brother, she would definitely be **** mildew."

"I will definitely be bullied to suspect the fox."

The thought of his experience in Chongwu Mountain makes Yuan tickled with anger.

But it can't be beaten.

So I can only get itchy teeth with anger.

Fortunately, he is not from the Tushan clan, nor is he his brother.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be necessary to bully her from childhood?

Fortunately...

The girl listened to him joking casually, and for a while forgot to stop it. Seeing that there were enough words carved on the jade, she was anxious. She just said casually. Wouldn't it be too shameful to write down that sentence?

But after taking it, they found that the text on it had changed.

"Xingtian and the emperor are now fighting for gods, and the emperor cuts off his head and is buried in Changyang Mountain."

The heroic girl blinked and said, "You still have a good literary talent."

"I thought you could only cook."

The young man boasted: "That's it."

"I'm not a cook, but I'm a potter and jade craftsman."

King Yu said: "Yuan, are you finished?"

"certainly."

As the descendants of Huangdi Xuanyuanqiu, whether Yuan or Yu, they instinctively held a hostile mentality towards this Xingtian god.

Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled calmly: "Since I have finished writing, then it's time for business. The front is the Xingtian God who used to be an enemy of Emperor Xuanyuan. Even if it is sealed here, I can feel his pressure. , Huh...How can you miss such an opponent?"

"By the way, Yuan, how about you go first?"

King Yu joked, "You make the first move, and I will do the rest."

"In this way, when we go back, we can also have a good deal with the female Jiao. You and I have a fight with Xing Tian."

Yuan hesitated, his eyes lit up slightly, and he faintly jumped for joy.

Then he looked at Xing Tian's direction and hesitated: "But it's too far."

King Yu laughed and said, "You can throw a clay pot over, just like it did in the past."

After meditation, Yuan felt feasible, so he slid the earthenware pot hanging on his waist, which was used to rub the thick salt on the meat, and then untied the thick hemp rope that hung the earthenware pot and turned it smoothly. The heavy clay pot can only be thrown away with the power of the nine cows and two tigers gained after taking a different animal.

The second half of King Yu's sentence came down at this time:

"Hahaha, kidding, how can you do this kind of thing? Of course this kind of dangerous thing has to be left to me."

"You two..."

The rest of the words were not spoken yet. The clay pot filled with coarse salt traversed an elegant curve in the air, and slammed precisely on Xing Tianshen's body, and then smeared his chest and belly button, and the world was silent. , King Yu's last words came to an end.

"...Hide away."

The heroic girl was silent.

The corner of King Yu's mouth twitched.

The two silently watched the cook who threw the clay pot out, acting calmly, powerfully and gracefully, thinking deeply.

Yuan always felt.

His character must have been influenced by Yu.

Right?

Xing Tian woke up, opened his current eyes, and then was covered with the special coarse salt made by Goddai, and then completely awakened. He raised his head and let out a roar, his anger rose to the sky, the battle axe in his hand suddenly lifted, and King Yu shook his head. Laughed and said: "It's just right!"

"Yuan, General Kua Lin, you stand back!"

"give it to me!"

King Yu rushed up.

Xing Tian was furious and turned abruptly. The shield in his hand that had been smashed with Xuanyuan Sword without falling into the wind spun, and hit Yu's face with the power that seemed to blow a mountain into dust. King Yu was stunned. Smashed on the rock wall of Changyang Mountain and embedded in it.

There was a pile of crushed stones left behind.

King Yu rushed up.

King Yu was beaten to fly.

Xing Tian drew out his battle axe to behead the descendants of the Xuanyuan tribe in front of him.

Then, a sword light broke out and hit Xing Tian’s shield heavily, knocking Xing Tian back half a step, and King Yu broke free from the mountain wall, laughing heartily and fighting with Xing Tian, ​​and Yuan and the daughter of the kingdom The generals left quickly, and this battle is no longer to the extent that they can participate.

Holding Yuan in one hand, the heroic girl leaped quickly on the boulder.

The latter is still carrying the jade book in one hand and burning quickly with the other.

"Don't you worry about Yu?"

"He... he was here to challenge Xing Tian, ​​besides, I believe him."

"Then what are you remembering now?"

"Record? Record the second half of Xingtian. It seems that even though Xingtian's head has been taken away, he still has the ability to fight. He uses **** as his eyes, his umbilical cord as his mouth, and dances with sorrow..."

Yuan wrote this sentence, followed by a half sentence.

"Acquired from my daughter country Kua Lin."

He smiled and said, "Thank you for coming here with us."

"I can only write your name in the book."

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With the passing of time, past adventures and experiences have long since turned into dust in history.

But the **** of war who had fought with Emperor Xuanyuan was still sleeping here.

Wei Yuan caught a glimpse of the half of a clay pot next to him, and stepped back slowly, the wind was flowing under his feet, and the pace was quiet, be quiet, and be quieter, Xingtian God of War, I was ignorant in my previous life, you should have never seen me...

Wei Yuan still remembered Yu being smashed into the mountain by a shield.

Heli suspected that Emperor Xuanyuan might have eaten this shield.

Looking at it now, the quality of the shield that can be smashed by King Yu’s shadow sword and Huangdi Xuanyuan’s sword is absolutely not to say, at least it is much harder than his head. Wei Yuan turned around and walked down under the flow wind. Finally reached the bottom of the mountain, the **** of war is still asleep.

Wei Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I heard the sound shaking, and a group of people came up from the bottom of the mountain. The clothes they were wearing could not see the style of five thousand years ago, but the lines on the clothes still had some traces of the past. A group of people protected one. The beautiful girl, everyone was shocked when they saw Wei Yuan.

Soon the people on the outside stepped forward subconsciously, protecting the girl inside.

"Are you here to gather medicine too?"

A woman with short and neat hair asked generously:

"Unexpectedly, there are medicine collectors from other countries."

Come to Changyangshan to collect medicine?

Are you so courageous?

Wei Yuan was surprised that the words used by the other party were words that had been developed and multiplied by overseas countries over thousands of years. Because it was derived from the original Cangjie words, he could still recognize, and he did not point out that the other party was deliberately protecting the girl. The team just pointed to the top and said slowly:

"Danger."

The woman was stunned.

What age is this?

Why does this person have a taste of ancient Chinese?

But she can also understand. Such words are roughly equivalent to ‘this place is dangerous, retreat quickly. ’

She looked back at the beautiful girl, the latter nodded, and then turned to explain with a smile: "If you mean the **** of war, then it doesn't matter. Thousands of years ago, the world changed drastically, and the demon gods all fell asleep. , UU reading www.uukanshu.com even the God of War Xingtian had fallen asleep long ago, and the battle at the foot of the mountain six hundred years ago did not wake the God of War."

Wei Yuan was startled, everyone said so, vowing to himself, and did not cover up when he spoke.

But the place was still calm, Wei Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but it was also inexplicably complicated.

That's it.

But,

"Is it as powerful as Xingtian and fell asleep..."

Changyang Peak.

When Wei Yuan said the subtle and imperceptible word Xing Tian.

The palm of the man holding the battle axe moved faintly—

PS: Today’s first update...Three thousand two hundred words, thank you for the reward of the eclipse, thank you~

The general of the daughter country, Kuai Lin, has appeared many times in the exchanges between Nv Jiao and Wei Yuan.