Yu.

Even if it has been too long.

Even though the once rough and heroic hero in front of him was about to turn black and grey, Wei Yuan still recognized him at a glance, and King Yu over there seemed to be aware of who was spying on him at the same time.

It's just that in the next moment, there is no time to push further, and it is too late to see more information.

The picture on Hetu Luoshu began to disintegrate again, turning into traces of heavenly lines. The spirit of Hetu Luoshu seemed to have seen something so terrifying that it could not be understood, and let out a scream, and then directly separate.

Wei Yuan subconsciously stepped forward and stretched out his hand, subconsciously shouted: "Yu!"

In front of his eyes seemed to have turned into the mist of time, and in front of him were King Yu and Qi who were drifting away. At this moment, Wei Yuan himself was transformed into the ancient potter who was wearing brown clothes and messy black hair tied into a ponytail. The guy walked further and further away, he subconsciously wanted to take steps to catch up, but he only took two steps.

A voice came from behind: "Don't go."

"Stay where you are, Wei Yuan..."

Wei Yuan paused.

Zhu Jiuyin?

He recognized the voice, and subconsciously stopped where he was, with a slender white palm pressed on his shoulder. In this layer of fog, the figure of the man in the gray robe suddenly appeared, and at this moment in a trance, Wei Yuen found himself back in lucid dreaming.

It's just that the whole lucid dream almost shattered on the spot, and the Hetu Luoshu split spirit had changed from one piece to two pieces again, just like this, there were more cracks in the middle, and there was a tendency of direct mitosis into four pieces.

The entire lucid dream built with his true spirit at its core collapsed at this time, the ground of the lucid dream was shattered, and the sky was dim, as if it had been burned and corroded by flames, eroded by time, and completely turned into ashes.

Zhu Jiuyin stood behind Wei Yuan, pressing his palms on his shoulders.

Wei Yuan only noticed at this moment that he subconsciously stood up and walked towards the rift, and he was about to fall from the rift of the lucid dream, and the real spirit fell from the dream of the real spirit rift, such a bad thing might cause the three souls to turn upside down , fainted and seriously injured on the spot, and went mad.

Wei Yuan immediately broke out in cold sweat, "This, this is..."

"It's Dijun."

Zhu Jiuyin retracted her right hand and said, "Be careful."

"Did Di Jun notice it?"

"No, it's just that Di Jun arrived at the place where Yu is now."

The gray-robed man's voice was calm: "Di Jun is not good at divination and calculation of secrets, but he is very good at defense and attack. If he really sensed that you were deducing him just now." Zhu Jiuyin's voice paused for a moment. With a slightly joking tone, he said, "Then He has already appeared here."

"This lucid dream belongs to Him."

"You and Hetu Luoshu were just passively involved in Dijun's Star Dou Array."

"Backed by the aftermath."

Aftermath backlash? !

It's just the aftermath of the backlash, almost turning his three souls upside down, causing Hetu Luoshu to split automatically to share the damage? !

Wei Yuan's heart surged, and he said, "...He, is he so strong?"

Zhu Jiuyin's tone was slightly mocking, and he asked back: "You have also seen that the relationship between the three gods of Kunlun is not as harmonious as you think, so since the relationship between the three gods of Kunlun is not so good, then why do they keep it? The superficial cooperation and cooperation lasted for thousands of years or even nearly ten thousand years?"

Because of external force...

Wei Yuan naturally came to this conclusion.

Because if you don't join hands, there will only be external oppression like perdition.

The Kunlun **** system is slightly stronger than Dahuang, but among the three gods in Kunlun, Dijun is the only one in Dahuang.

In this comparison, Di Jun's combat power is definitely stronger than those three alone.

The man in the gray robe said lightly: "It's a lesson for you. If Di Jun finds out and comes here in person, even I can only take you to Jiuyou. Protecting your life is already the limit, so I will lose my participation in the chessboard." qualifications."

The gray-robed man said in a playful tone, "But."

"If you are willing to let go of many fates in the world, stay away from the world, and go to my Jiuyou to be a cook, this seat is also happy to see it succeed, how about it? At that time, even if Dijun and Kaiming will come in person, this seat will be able to protect you You are nothing more than a cook."

Wei Yuan subconsciously thought of the prison-like kitchen that Zhu Jiuyin built underground when he saw Zhu Jiuyin for the first time in this life, and the corners of his mouth twitched:

"If this is the case, please allow me to refuse."

My favorite thing in my life, the guard, is to say no to the self-righteous god.

Zhu Jiuyin let out a snort, then turned his tone flat:

"As for his strength."

"Among the top ten gods in ancient times, each **** has its own strengths, but no matter how they are arranged, Emperor Jun will always be in the top three."

"Top three? Who are the first and second..."

"He is number one."

Zhu Jiuyin said casually: "In the confrontation of existences in that realm, it is impossible to distinguish the first, second and third. Those three are tied. You can think that even the top ten peaks above all things are also faintly divided. Out of the echelon."

"Among them, Dijun is the first echelon recognized by any camp."

"The emperor of the gods, the strongest god, as for the comprehensive strength of Emperor Wa, he ranks fourth."

"But Fuxi is definitely in the first echelon."

"The reason why Emperor Jun didn't annex the Three Realms and Eight Desolations back then is because of the existence of Fuxi."

Wei Yuan said: "Fuxi, is he stronger than Dijun?"

Zhu Jiuyin shook her head: "No, not necessarily..., because they never fought alone, but Fuxi and Wahuang joined forces, and they were once the strongest in ancient times... Even if they are in charge of the stars, it involves time and destiny. Di Jun can only be ranked second under him."

"in other words."

Zhu Jiuyin stared deeply at Wei Yuan: "There are opponents who cannot be defeated even if they are well-known mythological concepts, such as Chi You, who needs Xuanyuan, Fenghou, Limu, Gengchen, Shennong, Xingtian, Nuba, Xuan The girl and other first-class masters from the generation of gods can only kill it together, and the same is true for Di Jun."

"According to the currently known information."

"Only Fuxi and Emperor Wa at their peak joined forces."

"Only by suppressing Dijun."

The gray-robed man's tone was calm and complicated: "So, I feel ridiculed in my heart that Yu actually fought alone with the sword and the emperor alone in the wilderness, and died after traveling 30,000 miles. But I feel admiration that it is so.”

"Fighting each other with Dijun until they ran thirty thousand miles before dying in battle, Xuanyuan may not be able to do it."

"What's more, it's Si Wenming who was injured by the backlash of heaven?"

Zhu Jiuyin sighed: "However, it's not that I can't understand him. After all, it was not so much fighting for 30,000 miles back then, it was better to say that it was King Yu who took Di Jun away from the city of the world for 30,000 miles. The direction is directly away from the human world."

away from the world...

Wei Yuan was in a daze, as if he saw his friend fighting Di Jun desperately.

After successfully dragging him away from the human world, he calmly died in battle.

"That is to say... that is the true spirit?"

"It's a true spirit, or even a remnant spirit."

Wei Yuan closed his eyes, his heart was surging, excited, and the urge to run over to find Yu was gradually suppressed. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Where is Yu?" Zhu Jiu Yin shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, Dayi thought about it, and said, "It's Tiandi Mountain."

"Tiandi Mountain?"

"Um."

Dayi nodded and explained: "Dijun gave me my war bow back then. According to the saying, Tiandi Mountain is the opposite concept of Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain has the concept of different worlds existing at the same time, and Tiandi Mountain has no fixed concept of time and space."

"You can think that it is a special existence wandering in Kunlun, the Great Wilderness, and the dark side of the Three Realms."

"If Kunlun represents the coexistence of the ten directions, then Tiandi Mountain is outside the ten directions."

"Neither life nor death, no past, no future."

"Can't see, can't think, can't go."

"It can only be reached by special means."

Wei Yuan gritted his teeth: "Can't you go..."

Dayi shook his head and said: "With our current strength, even if we get close, we can't reach Tiandi Mountain. Although I know the approximate location, there is no way to enter it. I can only approach that mountain at a fixed time. .”

He made a gesture and said: "Probably, Tiandi Mountain will pass by the normal world of the Great Wilderness of the Three Realms at a fixed time. Like a mirage."

Dayi sensed Wei Yuan's thoughts and smiled and said, "Do you want to go?"

"I must go."

Wei Yuan replied.

After being silent for a while, Wei Yuan's brain became more and more clear. Eliminating all interfering information, he followed the true thoughts in his heart and said: "If you have the arrow from Zhao Gongming's God of Wealth, how much can you display, Dayi? Strength?"

The shy young man bent his eyes, his smile became more gentle, and then he said two words quietly and softly:

"peak."

"Okay, I'll bring it back for you, chisel teeth...give it to me."

Wei Yuan let out a sigh of relief: "It's like the answer sheet we handed in. I, we, will defeat that **** general in the current way of the human race, and then I will ask you, Dayi, at least, at least please Take me to the entrance of Tiandi Mountain."

Holding the sword, Wei Yuan said, "In the past few days, train in your dream how to deal with chisel teeth."

He paused in his thoughts, and suddenly said: "By the way, I'm still a little curious about it. Among the top ten in ancient times, there is no strongest one, so the weakest one is..."

"Oh, it's Buzhou Mountain God."

"It's Buzhou Mountain."

"Buzhou Mountain God."

"Old Shanzu."

This answer was said directly and uniformly.

"The shame of the ancient peak powerhouse."

"Although the one who knocked him down is also a peak powerhouse, but..."

Shen Nong considered his words for a while, and said, "His way of defeat is a bit too artistic."

"It's just being defeated by another peak, or falling into a trap. We just regret it and feel that those who set the trap are too shameless. As time goes by, countless legends appear and disappear. Maybe thousands of years later, everyone will gradually Forget him."

"But just because this method of death is too avant-garde."

Able to carry the pillar of heaven on his back, cross the three realms to reach the edge of the sea of ​​the world, the **** who carries mountains and surpasses seas.

Unexpectedly, while eating melons, he was hit by a young man directly on the waist and killed.

Before that day, when everyone mentioned him, it was still, great, holding the pillar of heaven to surpass the world!

After that day, it was a model of eating melons and becoming melons, the king of melons, and the king of melons!

It's tragic enough...

Wei Yuan had no choice but to complain—because the way of death is too artistic, it has been remembered for thousands of years, and it is absolutely impossible.

He came out of the lucid dream, still feeling throbbing pains on his forehead. He rode on the Banlong, and looked back to see that the 30,000 vanguard troops had already started to withdraw. Existing at the same time is a magnificence that is different from the human world.

Turn around to control the dragon, return to the world, and go straight to Longhu Mountain.

…………

On Longhu Mountain.

There are at least twelve Taoist priesthoods hanging on his body. They are both the door **** and the guardian god, the **** of thunder, the **** of war, and the **** of plague who also drives away the plague, the **** of wind and rain, and even the **** of rice who helps in farming, and Comrade Zhao Gongming, the **** of wealth. After washing, he sat on the tallest tree in Longhu Mountain and began his boring life for thousands of years.

"Zhao Gongming Longhushan Observation Log · New Edition"—

Feng Siyu's daily life - looking for food, eating, looking for food, eating.

Three times a day, Zhu Rong was worshipped.

Recently, it seems that it is going to start for the fourth time.

Strange, this little girl won't get fat after eating like this?

When a pilgrim asked her, she actually said that she was blessed by the gods, but the pilgrim obviously didn't believe it.

However, this excuse fits Longhushan.

It turns out that Feng Siyu can also lie.

Ah Xuan's daily routine - doing morning classes, practicing, doing homework for Feng Siyu, and cooking for Feng Siyu.

Feed Feng Siyu.

Play the piano for Feng Siyu.

Recently, he started using snacks to lure Feng Siyu to practice hard and attend classes.

The effect is outstanding.

When playing the piano yesterday, Feng Siyu was sleeping on his thigh as a pillow, but he kept his original movements for a full three hours, blushing, and then his pulse was not smooth, and he limped when he walked. My nephew suspected hemorrhoids.

Received three from Ma Yinglong that night.

Note: Feng Siyu thought it was delicious and almost ate it.

Female 魃—Boss, with a bad temper, forget it, it's better not to observe.

For some reason, Comrade Zhao Gongming has a very strong psychological shadow on guys with strong strength and bad temper. Turning over a page, the record of the old master is as follows—

After kneeling three hundred times in a row, it was considered by the officials to be deliberately finding fault.

Title ninety-nine years.

Zhang Ruosu pondered, and Zhang Ruosu decided to wait until 1999 to continue playing.

Change game.

Meet four newcomers in a group.

Decided to play the autumn wind.

Shaved head.

Lost all night.

Spouting trash talk, saying that these four guys are non-mainstream, they actually use names like Guan Yunchang and Wu Anjun, when you have a chance to meet these two deities, you must mention them carefully, and then take them to laugh at these guys together .

The Fairy in the Lake—Trying to follow Zhang Ruosu and drug the Western Fountain of Youth and Rejuvenation to the Celestial Master.

The seventeenth failure was fruitless.

The 18th time is being prepared, and it is currently planned to use the Fountain of Youth to make beef noodles with noodles, and use the Fountain of Rejuvenation to make brown sugar glutinous rice cakes.

Another note: Feng Siyu intends to steal the special products of the Spring of Youth.

Another Note 2: Little Ah Xuan is trying to prevent Feng Siyu from stealing the Fountain of Youth.

Another note 3: Lin Linger was thinking about whether the Fountain of Youth could restore the little living corpse to normal~lightnovelpub.net~ formed an offensive and defensive alliance with Feng Siyu.

Today's mood: It's really a beautiful thing to eat melons.

Today's last sentence-

I saw the owner of the guard going up the mountain.

It seems that Tianshi's troubles have come again.

Pleasure, haha(?ω?) hiahiahia.

And, after a long period of time below, another line of writing was added.

This is completely different from Zhao Gongming's writing.

Recorded in an odd tone:

"When we heard the voice coming, we only saw this diary..."

PS: Today's second update... 4,200 words.

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