Museum of Demons

v3 Chapter 1182: The beginning of the end of the ruins

Wei Yuan didn't know what happened in a not-so-distant place. The soldier soul successfully diverted the Buddha who traveled in the human world, so that it was supposed to be my Buddha's soul traveling in the world, overlooking the past and the future. With a big turn, it looks like a tanker truck with dirty exhaust, rushing towards the great harmony between yin and yang

And for some reason, the guard owner will soon find that his credit card tends to be maxed out.

He is now concentrating on tempering a strange treasure.

Discarded the original tempering method based on the relics of fate, and instead used the [Yanhuang Concept], a material with the highest affinity for Wa Huang, tempered it into a scroll, and the drawing on it It is a famous painting in China, a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains drawn by famous artists in the Northern Song Dynasty.

The picture is detailed and the mist is vast.

Because of some historical objective reasons.

And the climactic performance of Zhao Guangyi, the donkey chariot **** of war in the Song Dynasty.

Although it is a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, most of them are just the southern mountain system, with undulating mountains and mountains, which are extremely soft and beautiful. Wei Yuan added the grandeur of the northern mountains to it, and wrote it down carefully. Qilin looked at the picture scroll that stretched more than ten meters in front of him, and sighed. He exclaimed in admiration, "I didn't expect you, Senior Brother Yuan, to be able to draw."

"And the drawing skills are so superb!"

"Really, really..."

Qilin said several times with a face full of truth, but finally he seemed to find that he could not find words in his language library that could describe his brother, so he straightened his chest, raised his right hand, raised his thumb, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yuan, awesome!!"

Wei Yuan put the paintbrush in his hand on the pen stand next to him, shook his head, and said, "It's just a simple technique, you can do it too."

This sentence is not false. For practitioners of this level, even famous paintings such as the painting of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the painting of rivers during the Qingming Festival can be easily repeated after just a glance. The powerful control over the body Ability, even cutting off the wind with the sword in the palm, manipulating the muscles, sweeping the scroll with the soul, and then repeating it.

It's not a difficult thing.

But all he can do is repeat.

But just this repetition is enough to make all painters dumbfounded.

For example, the current Vodka Empress has been staring at the scroll drawn by Wei Yuan for a long time with her eyes wide open, almost wanting to pop her own eyes out, and then her face is full of melancholy and regret, with a strange expression on her face. He glanced at Wei Yuan, then raised his thumb, and said with a fake smile: "Master Wei, your talent is very good."

"Do you want to draw manga with me???"

"How about our 73 points? It can make money!"

At this moment, Wei Yuan had to admit that he hesitated shamefully.

But he quickly rejected it sternly.

Nonsense, the master is still here.

If the old man knew about it, even though he said he was sex-eating, but the master also said that I have never seen a person who is as virtuous as he is lustful, maybe his muscles would straighten up, and then he would ask Wei Yuan angrily, what is righteousness, what is propriety.

Immediately just shook his head and ignored.

With a sweep of Wei Yuan's sleeve robe, many paints placed on the table collapsed together, turning into streams of incomparably pure sword energy, circulating in the void, that kind of cold sharpness bursting forth in an instant. The museum was full, and the Vodka Empress couldn't help shivering several times.

There was some awe and emotion in his eyes, watching the sword energy gather like a torrent, and then flew into Wei Yuan's sleeve robe, and finally his sleeve robe swelled slightly, as if he had been beaten after eating. Like a belch, it digested all the majestic torrent of sword energy.

And the scroll in front of him also had a changing golden streamer.

The big sun above is the concept of Yanhuang.

The flowing rivers and undulating mountains are precious materials sponsored by the Emperor of Heaven. Among them, Wei Yuan can never make up all kinds of treasures. Can take it out without blinking an eye

As for the aura that is full of it, it is all surging and majestic sword aura.

This pair of scrolls can be regarded as the top 3 Yuanshi Tianzun in the world who kills with all his strength when necessary.

When encountering an enemy, you only need to sacrifice this scroll, and then the water waves inside will naturally surge out and turn into a torrent of sword energy. At the same time, it will activate the causal characteristics. Yuanshi Tianzun will appear here at the same time as the causal conclusion, So it's kind of an [alarm device]

And if the enemy is directly covered in this map of mountains and rivers.

But it will activate another characteristic, directly summoning Fuxi.

The enemy will play a thrilling and exciting room escape with the amiable Fuxi in the space of Shanhe Sheji map.

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Wei Yuan waited until the aura of this scroll gradually subsided, the streamer and sword aura gradually subsided, and it looked like an ordinary ancient painting, so he put away the scroll and planned to give it as a gift The gift to Emperor Wa, and of course, Emperor Xiao Wa, is a sword weapon tempered by Wei Yuan himself, in which Wei Yuan's own sword light is bred.

After the eruption, it is also equivalent to Wei Yuan's all-powerful sword.

Wei Yuan put away the two gifts, and then prepared to make some snacks, and sent them to Longhu Mountain together. At the moment, his master was over there, concentrating on researching modern mobile phones and technologies. Wei Yuan called Qilin to help, and Qilin Naturally, he came here with joy, and he was absolutely not at all displeased with the matter of making his own hand.

"I haven't tasted your handicraft, Senior Brother Yuan, for thousands of years."

"Let me eat my fill today!"

Wei Yuan looked helplessly at the younger brother in front of him, and the latter watched Wei Yuan take out ingredients one by one, his eyes lit up, and he said while helping: "Speaking of which, the teacher seems to be very concerned about the live broadcast and the video. very interested."

"Live? Video?"

Wei Yuan was surprised, didn't he expect the teacher to be so trendy? "yes!"

Qilin sighed and said: "Because the teacher felt that in the past, knowledge was too tightly blocked. First of all, there was a view from a wealthy family, and people of ordinary background had no way to learn knowledge. Even if the teacher wanted to change this situation, He can't do much with his own strength."

"The number of students taught is also limited."

"And now, there is such a technology that can transmit a person's voice thousands of miles away."

"At the same time, let many people see and hear, the Master said, so that you can spread your knowledge to a wider range. In this way, those who want to learn will have access to learn, and various It’s really nice that knowledge can also be preserved in a more concrete way.”

"So he's working on these things."

"I plan to tell some history later, as well as Confucianism, as well as the Book of Changes and swordsmanship."

"It is said that Confucianism is covered with dust, and he wants to sweep away all the dust."

The Master personally narrated the Book of Changes.

This is the dream of many practitioners throughout the ages! Wei Yuan was astonished.

"However, many people may not care about it!"

"It doesn't matter, the master said, even if one of a hundred people who noticed him listened carefully, and one of a thousand people who listened to him could understand something, then he felt that everything was worth it."

Qilin said softly: "Back then when the nations were in conflict and the world was turbulent, the master was still able to travel around the world. In this world, there is such a convenient thing. How could the master feel annoyed or disappointed?"

"However, Master asked me a question."

Qilin's movements paused.

"Now that the human race has such a convenient tool, there must be various knowledge topics in the live broadcast!" Wei Yuan's expression slowly froze.

Qilin stood by.

The two brothers were silent for a while.

"Why don't you tell the teacher first?"

"Still, let's keep it a secret!"

The live broadcast is full of powerful lectures, expert preaching?

Teacher, you still seem to have too high hopes for people nowadays, and there are quite a few female Bodhisattvas.

The two looked weird, and decided to keep it a secret first, so as not to break the teacher's fantasy, but once the teacher's Confucianism comes out, I am afraid that they will die with many so-called masters of Chinese studies. It is not that there is a certain probability that it will develop into an offline meeting in the end.

I am carrying a battle axe, this one is called De! There is also a brick, which is called Li.

The so-called Confucianism since the Song Dynasty, most of them are sick and listless, and they meet a strong man like Master.

Qilin suddenly thought of a question, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "No, Master will walk to his hometown alone."

"Then pick out the current Yanshenggong family alone!" Wei Yuan glanced at Qilin, and said, "Remove the word "can't."

He looked at the ingredients in front of him, and said with a headache: "Based on the various things that family has done since then, it is already very restrained for Master to kill 7 in and 7 out of Yanshenggong's house without driving the bronze chariot."

Both of them knew about Master's temper, which was as fierce as fire, and violently attacked with swords.

For example, that sentence, people don't know but don't feel stunned, it's not like a gentleman.

Do you want to guess why there are some people who don't know what to say?

Of course, it is the master's persuasion to me, don't let me know that you are a gentleman if you are not angry! Don't be angry.

Qilin helped Wei Yuan make snacks, and then said: "By the way, Senior Brother Yuan, how do you plan to solve the matter of returning to the ruins?"

The matter of the overlord of the ruins will naturally be resolved, and it must be resolved as soon as possible, Wei Yuan said: "This matter, of course, needs your help."

Qilin Daxi patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yuan, tell me, if there is anything that needs my help, I will definitely not say a word. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west!"

"However, for an opponent at the level of the overlord of Guixu, senior brother, you can kill him on the spot!"

"Why don't you wear it directly???"

Why are you more reckless than me?

Wei Yuan glanced at Qilin and said, "Dao Guo."

"Daoguo?"

Qilin was stunned, then his eyes widened.

Wei Yuan stewed the soup, and said in a slow voice: "The omnipresent Dao fruit in the heavens and myriad worlds, even though it is only a low-grade path, it is absolutely powerful. Now I am afraid that only the Lord of Returning Ruins knows how to refine him. The battle between the pure and the turbid realms is not far away, and the Lord of the Ruins has a double-faced personality, which is too much compared to Lu Fengxian, so he cannot stay, but the Dao fruit cannot be abandoned."

Qilin said: "Daoguo! Is it for sister-in-law?"

Wei Yuan shook his head: "No, Jue has his own path."

"Then what are you going to do, brother?"

Wei Yuan's expression froze for a moment, inexplicably appearing in his mind was a figure in a blue shirt who had thrown the Dao Fruit of Samsara into the abyss, with thin shoulders and a cold expression, and even had an urge to compensate her with the Dao Fruit, but closed After closing his eyes, the ripples in his Dao heart recovered, but he was complicated and self-deprecating.

This time, I really can't forget it.

He said:

"The Dao fruit is not that simple, and ordinary people can't accept it at all. Only the first-rate powerhouses in the Qing Dynasty may take advantage of this opportunity to break through. After that, I will use the Dao fruit as a bet in the name of Yuxu Yuanshi in the heavens. As rewards in the Ten Thousand Realms and the Great Barren Mountains and Seas, all the strong men of the Qing Dynasty will be summoned to compete once."

Summon all the heavens and the world, all the strong men of the Qing Dynasty.

Then the war.

Then select a strong man who can carry the Dao fruit? ? ?

Qilin was stunned, and already felt a sense of turmoil and grandeur from these three sentences.

Subconsciously thinking in my mind, who can win the Dao fruit in the end? Jinwu, Dayi? Or Xing Tian, ​​Chi You.

The one at Longhu Mountain?

Or Geng Chen? Maid?

Shi Yi?

Or is it about the first emperor who is galloping across the wilderness at this moment, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger? Names flashed through Qilin's mind.

Then he realized that his senior brother already had such strength, such prestige, did he summon the heroes of the world to fight? The Lord of Returning to the Ruins, with Dao Fruit as reward, the heroes stand shoulder to shoulder, and start a big battle under the watchful eyes of Yuanshi Tianzun. Thinking about that scene, even Qilin feels grand in his heart, with words choked in his throat, Finally into a loud voice:

"Brother Yuan is awesome!!"

"Is this the Battle of the Conferred Gods?"

"So it's like this??? Brother Yuan, awesome! Awesome."

"You're a dick!!"

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched.

I almost picked up the rolling pin in my hand and swung it over to give Qilin a slap.

Fortunately, this guy is not the kind of concept that can't be said according to the type, otherwise it would be terrible.

Wei Yuan shook his head, put the matter behind him, and said:

"So in order to ensure the integrity of the Dao Fruit, so as to prevent the Lord of the Ruins from burning all the stones and smashing the Dao Fruit directly, I need to ask you to borrow an identity."

"identity?"

Qilin reacted: "Oh! You want me to give you the status of walking in the ruins, right! Small idea!"

"No, it's not."

Wei Yuan shook his head, looked at the stunned Qilin, smiled and said, "It's not the level of Guixu Walking, what I want is your identity."

"Kirin, one of the four guardians of Guixu."

"Or, can you find Suzaku?"

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Qilin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Suzaku! I can try."

As for whether it will fail, Qilin never thought about it.

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to suppress an existence that was not considered powerful on the first step of the Daoguo realm, how could he overturn.

Immediately, another thought came to mind, making the corner of Qilin's mouth twitch.

It was even rare to show a trace of pity for the Lord of Return to the Ruins.

However, Pixiu is a sister-in-law, if Suzaku is also replaced.

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