Museum of Demons

　　 Nine secluded country without sun.

　　 Zhujiujiuyin's eyes are open, watching Jiuyou with his gaze.

　　 When he opens his eyes, it means that Jiuyou is in the daytime, and closing his eyes means that Jiuyou has entered the night.

　　 His breath is wind and rain.

In the long years, Zhu Jiuyin supported the city of death with himself. The patience of the gods allowed him to maintain his own stability. He only left Jiuyou as an incarnation and went to the outside world. At this moment, he silently stared at being sealed in Jiuyou. The fragment of the sky in the deepest part.

　　 Suddenly, the sound of howling and breaking through the sky came from a distance.

　　 At the moment the sound of breaking through the air sounded, something was already smashed down heavily.

　　 Zhu Jiu Yin turned his eyes to look subconsciously.

Um? ? ! ! !

　　……………………

　　 Xiang Hongyu's injury was bandaged.

　　 Xiang Hongbao never knew how to summon Wei Yuan when he went to worship Zhu Rong by himself.

　　 And after Wei Yuan came out, why would he fight with his brother?

　　 His face is actually not thin.

　　 would have been cheeky to come up and ask for clarity.

　　 As a result, the two old men over there watching the fun with melon seeds exchanged glances.

　　 after a moment.

　　 Xiang Hongbao was crossed out.

　　 Xiang Hongyu looked at Wei Yuan, fell silent, and said, "Why teach me that shot?"

　　 "We should have hatred, right?"

To be honest, Xiang Yu’s past and present lives are all instincts. He trusts his own judgment very much and is invincible from this until he meets the legend of another soldier. This is almost a natural ability. Wei Yuan looked at his eyes. Xiang Yu, who was staring at her, seemed to see the rebellious overlord at the beginning, and said:

　　 "Perhaps there is hatred... but the hatred will end eventually."

　　 Wei Yuan told himself that, but closed his eyes, but he could still see the past.

The burnt city of Xianyang, the eight thousand Jiangdong children who eventually died in the war, the dead end, the self-caught overlord, and the joyful but complicated Liu Bang after victory. These original vivid and bright pictures have gradually dimmed in the two thousand years of life and death. The years have washed and faded, but I stand alone in this era.

　　 When I think of past experiences, I feel grievances for the rest of my life.

　　Furthermore, if even for five thousand years in China, Xiang Yu, the number one man in the military situation, would be reincarnated.

　　 So obviously the coming crisis is bigger than Wei Yuan expected.

　　 And the last reason...

　　 "If you stop here, it would be a shame."

Wei Yuan held the sword, smiled and muttered to himself in his heart: "I also want to see if Xiang Yu, at the age of twenty-four, gets his own time, loses his uncle and loses Yu Ji, the strongest in despair. Marksmanship, then what will he create with his talent...'

　　 Thinking of this, Wei Yuan couldn't help but want to help him comprehend marksmanship.

　　 Even if that might be an opponent and a strong enemy.

　　 He thought of what the emperor said before him.

　　 If there are not many generations of heroes, then I am a great China, how lonely!

　　 Wei Yuan held the rock spear in his hand against the ground, stretched his right hand flat, and said:

　　 "Based on this gun, how far can you go."

　　 "I am rather curious."

　　 "Xiang Hongyu, I am waiting for you to give me an answer."

　　 Xiang Hongyu was shocked, seeing the young man smiling and saying:

　　 "If it's a hero who can't cross the past..."

　　 "It's so lonely as China is so big."

The old people of the Great Qin Jingjiao by the side were slightly moved, feeling the calmness and magnanimity implicit in these few sentences, and the courage to swallow the ages, Xiang Hongyu took a deep look at Wei Yuan, and said: "I know, I Will create a new marksmanship from the marksmanship you taught me."

　　 "At that time, I will teach you this marksmanship."

　　 Wei Yuan nodded and said: "A word is definite."

　　 Xiang Hongyu's voice paused, seeing everyone walking away, and asked:

　　 "But why did you call me Xiang Yu just now..."

　　 Because you are.

　　 Wei Yuan did not change his face and said:

　　 "Probably your aura is very strong, which reminds me of the overlord of Western Chu in history."

　　 "What's wrong, what do you think of Xiang Yu?"

Xiang Hongyu frowned, shook his head, and said, "I don't like Xiang Yu. He is too stupid. He has a sub-father that he can't trust. He has countless opportunities before him. In the end, he didn't seize any of them. In the end, he failed. , And even caused Yafather to die of illness on the road, Yuji committed suicide, and eight thousand Jiangdong children are all..."

　　 Wei Yuan was startled.

　　 He couldn't help but interrupt: "Wait a minute, what did you just say?"

　　 Xiang Hongyu wondered: "Huh? Yafather died of illness on the road, and Yu Ji committed suicide?"

　　 "No, the first sentence."

　　 "I don't like Xiang Yu..."

　　 Wei Yuan nodded and said, "Yes, that's the sentence, would you say it again?"

　　 Xiang Hongyu was puzzled and said slowly:

　　 "I really don't like Xiang Yu, he is too stupid, the benevolence of a woman, the courage of a man..."

　　 Wei Yuan took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording button silently, and turned on the camera function after hesitating a little.

　　 recorded what Xiang Hongyu said.

　　 Finally choose to save, backup, upload to cloud storage, all in one go.

　　 Wei Yuan patted Xiang Hongyu on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "Good point."

　　The dead members of Shenzhou Shrine are happy to add one.

I hope that if you remember what happened in your previous life, you won’t die to the point where you can buckle a Xianyang palace with your toes. Overlord Xiang Yu and Wei Yuan feel more happy in their hearts. He swears that he has never been affected by the evil tastes of female girls. .

　　 But at this moment, thinking of Xiang Yu's reaction after remembering his previous life, I found it very interesting.

　　 And when he saw Xiang Hongyu just now, a new idea emerged in his heart.

　　 I don’t know if Crouching Tiger’s Moon Dew will take a picture in the illusion, whether it can pull others in for trials. If possible, before the return of the mountain and the sea, I am afraid that I can really create a single-soldier combat power that surpasses the once overlord Xiang Yu...

　　 Wei Yuan's eyes moved slightly, thoughtfully.

　　 Then, please, Xiang Hongyu.

　　 Are you going to challenge Bawang Gaixia to break through the dungeon, or Bawang Gaixia to counterattack Liu Bang’s dungeon?

Wei Yuan finally returned to the world. At this moment, he saw the reincarnation of the king Xiang Yu. Through the window, he could vaguely see the landscape of the world. His expression was relaxed. The spear condensed from spiritual energy in his palm collapsed and disappeared. A smile appeared on his face. : "I just saw that the poppies you painted have not been colored yet."

　　 Xiang Hongyu said: "...stained with blood, I can't ask for it."

　　 Wei Yuan nodded, then whispered softly:

　　 "Since it has been stained with blood, it is better to paint with blood."

　　 "If it is your blood, then she should not dislike it."

　　 The sea of ​​flowers for ten miles is also a sea of ​​blood for ten miles.

　　 Xiang Hongyu was slightly startled, and saw that some unpredictable Wei Yuan got up to leave, turned and left.

　　 Xiang Hongyu turned to look at the canvas, hesitated, and reached out his hand to touch the poppy flower on it.

　　……………………

　　 This is no longer within the confines of Spring City.

Wei Yuan chose to take the high-speed rail back to the museum in Quan City. When he was on the high-speed rail, he turned on his phone and read the news that he hadn’t read. Some of them were from Feng Siyu. Feng Siyu didn’t even know the great changes that took place in the Republic of Yu after he escaped from marriage. , Still heartless, took pictures and sent a lot of delicious things.

　　 asked Wei Yuan if he could reproduce these foods.

　　 Nujiao seems to have learned about Qiongqi from some place, and she wants Wei Yuan to return to Qingqiu.

　　 "Have you found the materials for the seal of co-worker?"

　　 and then came from the celestial master.

　　 After Wei Yuan clicked on, he saw the news of Zhang Ruosu, his expression moved slightly--

"After Sakurajima Xushi was killed, the group of demons had no heads. In the past few days you left, there has been a lot of movement. After repeated battles, the small place was hit by earthquakes and tsunamis every day, but for this reason, Now that the whole world knows the magical powers of Sakurajima, New World has begun further cooperation with Sakurajima."

　　 "But the Sakurajima people don't seem to know that their main **** is dead, and they are now proud."

　　 Wei Yuan thoughtfully, said: "Zhang Daoyou means..."

　　The old Taoist fell silent and replied:

　　 "Xu Shi's imprint of divinity will soon be refined into a pair of talisman."

　　 Wei Yuan understood what the heavenly master hadn’t finished--

　　 The talisman to drive the gods and ghosts will be finished soon.

　　 When the Sakurajima gods decide the final victor and the people appear to be the sacred, they will use the edict.

　　 Order the new gods of Sakurajima to come to China and receive an edict.

　　 Leading China to bestow the Golden Seal of Wonu Country, to inform the world.

　　 That is the brand of the former Lord God of the Heavenly Lord, and it has a strong suppressing power on Sakurajima's divinity.

Regarding this matter, the old Taoist asked him to come to Longhushan for consultation. Wei Yuan naturally agreed. After flipping the phone, he couldn't find any news about Jue. He felt a little unspeakable in his heart and turned off this chat. The software, I swiped the phone casually, and after repeated hesitations, I reopened it. First, I typed a long paragraph, but it felt inappropriate, so I deleted all of it, and finally just sent the last four words.

"I am back."

　　………………

　　 Next to the museum, flower shop.

　　珏 looked at the phone.

　　 From Ehuang Nyuying, she had heard that Wei Yuan had once again stepped into the world of mountains and seas.

Naturally, I was a little worried about my friend’s adventure. I wanted to send a message, but when I thought about the world of mountains and seas, the mobile phone seemed to be of no use. Secondly, I didn’t know what message to send. I told her rationally that this time You should wait with peace of mind and keep your trust in Wei Yuan, but I don't know why ~www.wuxiahere.com~ is slightly invisible.

　　 This is the first time in her memory.

　　 Yuan's words... I shouldn't be very strange to Shanhai, but there is not much danger.

　　 But... he was just a mortal after all.

if……

　　 Suddenly, the phone buzzed a few times.

　　 The thinking girl was startled, and hurriedly took out the phone.

　　 Seeing Wei Yuan's head light up, there were four words sent over, and he was relieved for some reason.

　　 She typed a lot of words, but she pressed her white finger on the send button for a while, then quietly moved it away, and deleted all these words one by one.

　　 In the end he just replied quietly: "Yeah."

　　 Thinking of Wei Yuan’s first experience telling her how to use a mobile phone, she added another line:

"Await your return."

　　O??o)/"

From Wei Yuan's side ~www.wuxiahere.com~ the news was returned almost in seconds. Seeing the emoticon inside, Wei Yuan's expression softened unconsciously, thinking of the pottery in the universe in his sleeves and the authentic piece of Wang Xizhi. I just wanted to go back soon, but also returned an emoticon package.

　　“＼(?_?)”

　　 just when he was thinking about whether to leave with supernatural powers.

　　 I felt a great sense of sleepiness.

　　 Wei Yuan was startled, suddenly realized something, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　淦——This feeling is...

　　 Mountain and sea boundary.

　　 Zhu Jiu Yin carrying the pottery, looked at Xing Tian ahead, unable to see his expression clearly.

　　 God’s things, don’t speak arrogantly.

　　 just now.

　　 The People of the Nine Nethers have attracted the only time in thousands of years that the rapid changes in day and night, and the thunderbolt in the sky.

　　 Candle Nine Yin squeezed the pottery jar, quietly said: "Don't worry."

　　 "I can take you to see him."

"dreaming."

　　 PS: The buffer chapter should be able to barely spread out.

　　 In order to string together some clues and not be too boring, by the way, to ease the outbreak of the First Emperor, I used a lot of relaxed tone, and I am a little uncomfortable myself.

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