Museum of Demons

The latest website: The white clothes are like snow, the black hair is hanging down, and the Ming-made clothes are solemn and elegant. She looks like just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, but the familiar feeling in the eyebrows, and the sense of grace and elegance, let Yuan is extremely familiar.

The phrase ‘meeting again’ definitely affirmed his speculation.

The girl in white motioned Yuan to walk over.

As the spirit flow around her turned, the heavenly secret was distorted to a certain extent, and it briefly turned into a form like a formation, which was different from the surrounding world. The ground was divided into formations, and it was completed in a flash. This method, It's far stronger than the so-called true cultivation in the world, I don't know how much.

The white-haired man whispered with emotion: "As expected of you..."

The girl-like Queen Mother West lifted her chin slightly, smiled and said, "That's natural."

"But... I didn't expect you to be able to do this step."

The girl's eyes were quite appreciative, and she stared at the man in front of her:

"Joining hands with Ying Long actually distorted the time of the Great Tribulation to a certain extent, and also completely crushed the opponent's counterattack in a simple and neat way. Now the situation is complete, and they still want to change history again. If you turn, you must show up in person."

"And if they show up in person, then I can also take the opportunity to move."

"Unexpectedly, the original check-and-balance deadlock would actually change because of you alone. It is worthy of having a relationship with Zhuge Wuhou."

Yuan said to himself: "The checks and balances..."

He instantly understood what the Queen Mother of the West had said-both sides were hiding in the dark, and were jealous of each other. Whoever shot first would lose. He had changed the historical node and distorted the catastrophe. The other side noticed it, but The Queen Mother, who was afraid of hiding in the dark, did not dare to do it herself.

History can only be changed through the node of Jiajing.

Now he cut off all this possibility with another sword.

It is equivalent to abolishing the other party's hard work for thirty years or even longer.

I don't know why, he knows it well.

It was like a divination that had been contracted for thirty years, and was crushed by Yu's foot.

Even Qi's lazy character would want to bury the two of them with a shovel.

The historical twist this time is quite large.

If the other party wants to turn history back to a point that is beneficial to them.

I have to go out in person.

And this also means that the other party has lost the opportunity, and Queen Mother West hiding in the dark may lock him in at any time. In other words, the original balance has been broken, Yuan thoughtfully, and Queen Mother West smiled and said:" Do you have any other questions?"

"You are doing a good job, you can ask, I will try my best to answer."

Yuan slowly said: "The root cause of the catastrophe, and who is the opponent?"

Queen Mother West smiled slightly and replied:

"There are too many possibilities at the moment, the secrets of heaven have been reversed and blinded, and there are too many variables in the future."

"What I know may be a distorted future."

"Only one thing can be confirmed. The many fierce gods in the mountain and sea records will be one of the greatest threats to the world. The four evil spirits are all adversaries. The worlds of mountains and seas are mysterious and unpredictable, and even this area of ​​the world has mountains and seas. Important value."

"Yu divided this power and forced the Central Plains to remain in the human world, while the worlds of mountains and seas were scattered to different worlds. The gods of Kunlun chose to be neutral, but there are also many desolate gods who are not satisfied with the lack of the world of mountains and seas."

"From their standpoint, they were born much earlier than human beings."

"Talents are latecomers."

"The importance of making the whole world complete is far more important than anything else."

"Do you understand it?"

The corners of the white-haired man's mouth were pursed slightly.

"The battle for survival and faith."

"I vaguely remember that I once went to Kunlun Mountain with Gengchen, but my memory was lost afterwards. It has been 30 years since I returned to the world. Is there something that makes people lose their memories on Kunlun Mountain? ?"

A surprised look appeared on the face of the girl in white:

"...Lost memory, and the rapid passing of time."

Her expression slowly became solemn, and then said: "Kunlun Mountain is absolutely impossible to have such power."

"You and Ying Long, where did you go back then?"

"Who did you meet again?"

"...Not in Kunlun?"

The white-haired man condensed his eyebrows and was speechless for a long time. He never thought that after he woke up, when he occasionally recalled that time, he would infer that it was Kunlun's secret realm or the effect of the formation that caused him to lose his memory. At this moment, Queen Mother Xi's answer completely overturned his inference.

Queen Mother Xi smiled and said: "...Although I was only lurking in the world at the time, at least I knew the name of the sword immortal."

"The sword immortal of the Tang Dynasty next to Xuanzang, only Xuanzang can suppress your edge, or maybe it is because you have been with Xuanzang for a hundred thousand miles that you have finally honed the swordsmanship of the ages, and it is only the savior's. Guidance, the vast desert, the boundless grassland, and the red dust of countless countries can refine that sword, but in any case, the edge of kendo has reached its peak."

"Do you think Kunlun's secret realm, in the absence of me, can play a role in the peak period of you and Geng Chen? Even if your swordsmanship is suppressed, Geng Chen is the most The strong **** of war, the understanding of Kunlun is not below mine...you two, definitely went to other places back then."

Yuan remained silent, his thoughts surged.

Queen Mother West said: "Unfortunately, I couldn't solve your doubts."

"However, despite this, I still have a question for you."

The white-clothed girl pursed her lips and smiled: "The birth, aging, sickness and death of the past dynasties have accumulated to your life, plus Xuanzang’s blessing, even if you can’t live forever, it’s no problem to be a dashing land immortal in the world, why bother to get involved again. In the midst of the catastrophe..."

"Killing Jiajing by myself, on the contrary, it caused you to be bitten back by the Dragon Qi, and your life expectancy was approaching."

"Daomen was born, but you have entered the world just like Zhang Jiao and Zhuge this time, and your life and blessings have been compromised."

"Do you regret this matter?"

Yuan never answered. Looking at the white-robed girl who had to leave Kunlun in front of him and hiding in the world, the Taoist in Grey asked slowly:

"The Queen Mother of the West is the lord of Kunlun and is in charge of the Jade Lake."

"Originally, it was also a classy and noble. The grievances and disasters in the world have nothing to do with you, but you are now living in the world because of this catastrophe. You can't return to Kunlun Mountains for thousands of years, and you even have a lot of suffering. Have you ever regretted it? "

Queen Mother Xi looked at the man with warm brows, then laughed and shook her head:

"I see."

"I never regretted it, and you never regretted it."

"It's all so."

"I know each other in the world, don't know each other, nothing more..."

The white-clothed woman smiled and looked at the gentle and free man standing with his hands. The light in her eyes slowly circulated, and the sense of grace and calmness that detached from the world gradually disappeared. She regained herself as an ordinary girl. It was obvious that she wanted to hide again. Escape to sleep, play the world, the only way to avoid the opponent's line of sight.

And just when the spirituality of Queen Mother West converged.

The gray-robed man suddenly laughed and said in a low voice:

"There is a third thing, I want Queen Mother West to clarify."

"Um?"

He suddenly took a step forward and lifted his right hand to change his palm.

Then he hit the girl's forehead in white clothes with no lightness or weight, and gave a sudden chuckle:

"Just ask, ask for thousands of years."

"Isn't it annoying?"

"Oh!"

The divinity in Queen Mother West’s eyes just converged. The girl in white clothes screamed in a ignorant exclamation. She raised her hands to cover her forehead, and glared at the Taoist in front of her eyes with two packs of tears. But the Taoist looked at her palms and was stunned. Just laugh out loud, free and easy, and walk away:

"Go off! Go off!"

"The world knows each other, but two drifters."

"Hahaha, cheery, cheery, good-minded!"

Several girls were puzzled when they saw their friends suddenly falling behind. Then they saw the girl clutching her reddish forehead, glaring at the white-haired Taoist with two packs of tears, thinking that her friend had been bullied. They all smashed around, but somehow, in the blink of an eye, the Taoist over there had already left precariously and had gone far.

White hair and gray robe, slowly walked away, everyone looked up, only the indescribable laughter was left, and they sang loudly:

"Taoist too!"

"Xiu will plant peach blossoms in the mountains and seas."

"Xiu will exchange medical skills for Zhuge's family."

"Xiu will look at the paintings on Datang Lingyan Pavilion."

"Xiu envy him the Kunlun Jade Lake Longevity Flower."

From a distance, I saw the white-haired Taoist walking into the Tianmu Mountain. The clouds on the horizon were burning red at night. The Taoist was dressed in a simple gray robe, with the mountains in front and the red dust behind, lonely and lonely, but it was free and easy to make people intoxicated. , Stepping into the mountain, the big sleeves waver, turning into the mountain and disappearing, only the last few words of open-minded laughter slowly fall.

"I have a mundane career."

"I heard the swordsmanship from the Kunlun Mountains from afar."

"Take the sword and ride the dragon into the clouds."

Behind the young girl looked stunned.

I don’t know how long it has been. Someone asked softly, "Who is this?"

The girl in white was puzzled, and finally they murmured:

"Maybe, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just a wild Taoist with white hair?"

After a while, the teenagers and girls no longer cared. The setting sun went down and the pub was still singing the reputation of Qi’s army. The Wuju opera of the collection team entered the town of Gujiu, and a group of lone geese entered the cloud, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, Hong Chen In the duny world, the smoke is curling, the laughter is screaming, the reading is screaming, the storyteller's chopping board is slapped, and everyone under the table first talks about the Qi's army fighting south and north, and then the new outgoing westward journey to Qitian.

In the end, when the former emperor, the immortal took the dragon into the capital, everyone in the hall listened intently.

Everything is as usual, there is no difference.

In Tianmu Mountain, the Taoist closed his eyes and passed away with a smile.

This is an ordinary day.

ps: Today's first update...Three thousand words, the end of the Ming Jiajing volume, the next chapter, Wei Yuan wakes up.

If this picture wakes up, it always feels wrong.