Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 377: The fate of the past, the law of the time

   It’s almost like a dream...

   He thought.

   But even if it is a dream, He doesn't want to wake up.

This is a ritual for gods and gods. The vast stars are falling down, and the girls of the Feather Race dance their wings up into the sky. Watching this scene quietly, there are friends next to him and people singing and dancing around.

   The wine in his hand seems to be never finished.

   is so beautiful.

   The man thought to himself.

I just don’t know why. From the beginning, there seemed to be a noisy noise in his ears. He frowned, but he didn’t take it to heart. He laughed and was drinking with a friend next to him. He was about to drink with his neck back. , Suddenly there was a flower in front of him, as if something had crashed down.

Seems to be…

  An axe?

   is a bit familiar.

   Well, it seems to be Xingtian's. It seems that Xingtian threw the axe over.

   just an axe...

The man thought casually, such a beautiful and soothing atmosphere, laughter and good wine made him feel in a kind of drunkenness. In his arms is a beautiful young girl, smiling affectionately, more fascinating than good wine, he admires him. He was drunk, and drunk, he was single to kiss the goddess of the feather tribe, and his complexion became stiff.

Um? !

   wait...who?

   Xingtian’s axe? !

There seemed to be something broken in the ears, and then there was a special wave of mana, like a thousand oxen tap dancing with that foot in their ears, and then they made a voice that could spread thousands of miles. Shouted like shaking the earth:

   "I wish Rong!!"

   wake up to the Lord! !

   Zhu Rongshen, who has been asleep for thousands of years, only feels his brain buzzing.

   The beautiful dream smashed into pieces.

   The goddess in her arms disappeared.

  …………

   Xingtian’s battle axe fell down.

   Wei Yuan was surrounded by a thousand-year-old wind, forcibly stabilizing himself without being blown out.

Outside Zhu Rong’s sacrificial place, there is his natural power, which is one of the four poles of the sky. Wei Yuan himself cannot break such a high-level power, but Xing Tian is different. As the **** of war, Xing Tian does not. Power, and no power.

   There is only power.

   Muscles, a battle axe, the old punishment of mountains and seas, specializing in all kinds of bells and whistles.

   A crackling sound, the outer defense directly shattered.

   But Xing Tian's axe has also lost most of its power.

   Zhu Rong suddenly opened his eyes.

   relieved.

   It turned out to be a dream...

   I said, how could Xingtian...

   Before the thought in his mind fell, he watched the giant axe head smashing down desperately.

   don't know what grudges or grudges.

Um? ? !

Zhu Rong's complexion was stagnant, raised his hands and folded his hands, and dangerously caught this majestic battle axe. The huge power overflowed, causing the entire temple to shake, and then directly collapsed, shattering from the middle, and the house directly After being demolished, the part of the battle axe that Zhu Rong touched with both hands emitted bursts of blue and white smoke, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

   Vulcan is good at power and is the four poles of the sky.

   But it is a melee combat, but it is not as good as the two God of War soldiers.

Co-workers?

   The **** who hit the pillar directly with the iron ground is simply a rebellion in the traditional gods.

Just when I woke up, I used to be an axe. No matter what, I woke up in an instant. Zhu Rong threw this battle axe on the ground. I don't know what kind of method he used. This battle axe instantly became huge and heavy, and Zhu Rong who slept for too long Slowly sat up, his face was not the beast face of God, but a normal heroic man.

   His eyes swept across, and he saw Wei Yuan dripping with blood on his fingers.

  As a **** at the four-pole level, Zhu Rong quickly recognized the true spirits he had come into contact with.

"It's you…"

   Wei Yuan bowed his hand and said calmly: "Xuanyuanqiu, Wei Yuan of Yanhuang lineage."

   "You must be in love, you can only wake up Zhu Rongshen in this way."

   "Wake up..."

Zhu Rong thought of the long dream, he was in a daze, his eyes swept across the murals of the temple, and he saw the army that was limp on the ground due to the collision of two spirits. After all, it was a god. He instantly thought about what happened before. What happened, there was no anger on his face.

   got up slowly.

   Behind the vast vitality, it turned into the true nature of the gods.

   Towering into the clouds, riding on two dragons.

So after three breaths, the people in the entire city bowed down, even those of the confidants of the feather master Gao Yangjun. They had spent more than a thousand years for these fighters in this vein, and Zhu Rong made them come back in no time. In a short moment, until the end, everyone shouted Zhu Rong's name.

   Unlike Shenzhou, Yu Minguo was originally a country that was born dependent on Zhu Rong.

   This is the root of their culture.

In the original era, most of the areas recorded in the Shanhaijing contained mountain gods and monsters, but there were no gods around the ocean classics, but major kingdoms. Most of the original fierce beasts were expelled and suppressed by the four-pole gods. The arrangement of the countries in the Quartet surrounds the sea and the Central Plains Shenzhou, and the core area of ​​the Central Plains is Kunlun.

After   , the middle-earth disappeared, and the mountains and the sea were divided.

  The world where overseas countries are now consists of four territories, surrounding the sea and Kunlun Xu.

For the Yu Minguo and other countries, Zhu Rong himself was both a **** and a country lord. The later Yu lord was just the original fire **** sacrifice. Zhu Rong let them go to guide the people in the era, but he did not expect that he would be designed. Almost lost his strength in his deep sleep.

The emergence of Zhu Rong broke the constructed lie in an extremely powerful way. After that, he did not deal with Yu Master's affairs. He looked at Wei Yuan and said: "Yu Min can grow and get rid of God, self-independent heart, this It’s a good thing, but by stealing my power and becoming me again, then what growth is there?"

   His voice paused, and he asked, "The last time four people came, are you the only one left?"

   Wei Yuan replied: "The girl is still there."

   means that both King Yu and Qi are no longer there.

  Yu Wang.

   Zhu Rong subconsciously touched the eye socket of his left eye, and said: "Yu, Si Wenming, this name is really wrong, but other than that, the rituals that time were pretty good..."

   "Before, during the ceremony, I remember that you made a pottery."

   Wei Yuan recalled that the female Jiao looked at the mentally retarded eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

   "Um... yes, there is such a one."

   Zhu Rong said with emotion: "I saw you, and realized that the years have passed."

   "But in the past, it was as if it was just before a dream, and it was still clear."

   No, it seems to be removed.

   For you, it is really just a big dream.

Wei Yuan was embarrassed to say that the surrounding temple atmosphere was rebuilt, and the rest of the people could not get close, but Zhu Rong casually brushed, a pottery flew out of the temple and landed beside Wei Yuan and him. That was the style of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, but Under the rough madness, Yu Ren's light temperament was clearly revealed.

  The material of the Republic of China is different from Tushanbu and Xuanyuanqiu.

   So the pottery that is finally created also has a different texture.

   Wei Yuan gently rubbed his fingers on this thing that he once created.

Feeling a trace of familiar aura, I showed off the magical powers I learned at first, and the past experience of this artifact flashed before my eyes-being worshipped and revered, and even being honored as an artifact of Zhu Rongshen. He stayed in the most central position among the sacrificial offerings.

   also, because of the above records, restored the dance of the Yuren Kingdom of God.

   The stars are shining like rain.

  The pictures in front of Wei Yuan's eyes flashed by, as if he had seen thousands of years in an instant.

Finally, he saw the sacrificial ceremony where this pottery was created. At that time, although he himself was complained by the feminine, he was still dragged away to participate in the grand ceremony of the southern fire **** Zhu Rong's country, Yu Minguo, Zhou Rao Guo, San Miao The country, the country of Hungary, and all the people of the land recorded in the overseas Southern Economics will participate.

They wear masks decorated with flames, singing and dancing, which means ignoring their own race. Today, they are the people of Zhurong, the **** of fire, who can have fun with other races. Yuan and the girl also wear masks. They are only female. Jiao was worried about Yu and went back early, and told him that he could go around as he pleased before leaving.

   But remember not to provoke those other races.

   But don't be afraid of being asked, go back to them.

   As for the pottery, it was just randomly placed in a booth for display.

The Zhurong Festival was quite lively, and goods from all countries were all available, including the goods of the Tushan clan. Finally, Yuan saw a feather decoration that was very customary in the Republic of China. He bent down and looked at it with interest. Behind, a woman with lofty temperament walked by with the little girl who also wore a mask.

   Yuan raised his head subconsciously, and there was a merchant from Sanmiao country carrying goods passing by shouting and selling.

   He turned his head and looked at the owner of Yu Minguo.

   "How many stone coins are decorated with this feather? Ten Xuanyuanqiu stone coins, okay?"

   The young craftsman from Tushan Department grabbed the materials and asked with interest:

   "The pattern of feathers can be used on pottery as decoration."

   Behind him, the little girl in the three-fold white dress and white skirt withdrew her gaze, stretched out her finger to touch the pottery, her voice was soft and quiet.

   "Can I change this pottery with jade?"

   "The texture is beautiful."

   "This won't work..." The girl who was entrusted to look after the pottery said regretfully:

   "This was made by a guest from the Central Plains, and it has been reserved by the priest."

"You're kidding." The feather seller shook his head repeatedly: "This is the best-looking feather of the goshawk. A small amount of stone coins is fine, even the stone coins on Xuanyuanqiu's side are not good. You have to add more. "

The woman beside the little girl gently bent over and said, "If you want, little girl, you can choose more. There are plenty of jade and pottery here." The girl from the Republic of China also apologized to recommend some. The little girl wearing the mask never saw the other jade objects. Finally, she shook her head and said:

   "That's no need, Hyunnu sister, let's go."

   Xuannv said helplessly: "Also."

   "What else do you like, take a look."

"Um."

  Xuannv dragged the last of Kunlun Mountain, the unnamed goddess, into the brilliance of the lights, and behind them, the young man who finally got the feathers of the alien animal stood up and patted the dust on the clothes.

  In the world of mountains and seas, all kinds of things are in harmony, and human beings and gods pass by each other without noticing them, mixing into the sea of ​​people.

   This is just a bland day in past memories.

   was also imprinted by pottery.

   Your and my fate has already begun in the past.

   The picture in front of Wei Yuan disappeared, and Zhu Rongshen looked at him: "What do you seem to see?"

   Wei Yuan nodded, suddenly feeling in his heart that he wanted to return to the world immediately, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looked at Zhu Rong and said:

   "Zhu Rongshen, can you give me this pottery?"

   "I can make a new one for you."

  …………

   And this time.

   Xing Tian Shen found that his axe had been detained.

   can't fly back at all.

   Xingtian fell silent, lost his brain’s logic and started to operate—

   You challenge me.

   and then smoothed my axe? !

   Xuanyuan is not so crazy!

   I won’t give you a look today, you don’t know how the title of God of War came from!

   After silence, Xing Tian picked up his shield and ran for dozens of miles in one breath, but he felt that there was something missing in his right hand.

   Xingtian meditation.

   turned around and ran back to Changyang Mountain.

   picked up the huge pottery jar with half of salt next to it.

   was struggling.

   strode out of Changyang Mountain.

  PS: The first one today...

  

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