Museum of Demons

v3 Chapter 881: Ancient Secret·Huntian

came to see me?

Wei Yuan was surprised in his heart. He didn't know why this female demon who mainly had large-scale destructive power among the celestial maidens came to find him. The female demon stared at her eyes, and her body was full of karmic cycles, with a faint sense of endlessness The white-haired Taoist muttered, "Your cultivation is getting higher and higher."

"Do you know the way?"

The Taoist said: "Understand a little bit."

The nun thought for a while and said, "Then, do you know what the world looked like at the beginning?"

Wei Yuan asked puzzledly: "...At first?"

He is powerful, but as Hun Tian said, his realm has risen too fast, and he has reached such a realm in about five thousand years. Apart from his lack of foundation, he doesn't even have the knowledge and common sense that the top ten peaks should possess. How much do you know.

If the top ten peak exams are tried once.

The guard master belongs to the tail of the crane who failed in combat power and cultural courses.

Top 10 Pinnacle Floor Tiles.

But fortunately, in ancient times, he had confronted with the things transformed by turbidity. The Taoist thought about it, thoughtful, and felt that he could not lose face in front of Jue's sister. He leaned back slightly in the chair, tapped his fingers on the wooden table, and looked Sadly, with a calm and firm voice, he couldn't tell that he was a scumbag at all, and said: "Duqi?"

The woman was a little surprised, she didn't seem to expect him to know, she nodded: "Yes."

"But turbidity is just a name for distinguishing nature."

"You can also call it any other name, that is corresponding to the so-called [Qing Qi]. The heaven and the earth are created from nothingness, and the pure and turbid air changes and flows. The clear air rises and turns into everything."

"Yin and yang are relative, clear and turbid are interdependent, if there is the same level of yin, there will be the same level of yang."

"It's like life and death."

"The turbid air, or in other words, is the cornerstone that carries all living things."

"But the turbidity and cleanness have the same weight. Since the cleanness has finally turned into all living things, and after a long time of reproduction, different races have appeared in it, and even many gods have appeared in it, then the turbidity is the same as How can the concept of the same amount of clean energy be willing to bear the burden of clear energy?"

"Forever down? As a cornerstone?"

Wei Yuan was thoughtful, everything follows the mysterious balance of yin and yang circulation, the power of the two sides should be the same, and the background is similar, the girl stretched out her hand, and the shape of Fuxi's yin and yang, two appearances and eight trigrams emerged in the palm, in a state of pure energy. On the top, and the black turbid air below the Tai Chi picture.

"This is what it looked like when it was first created."

"But prosperity cannot last long, prosperity must decline."

The female demon's white fingers lightly moved the Tai Chi picture, which symbolized the most basic way.

As a result, the white part of the clear air flows downward, while the black part of the turbid air rises above.

"This is the era of hope for the turbid qi. Let the clean qi go down and the turbid qi go up. This is equivalent to the complete destruction of the root avenue, the rebuilding of the order, and the restart of the rules at the beginning of all the heavens and worlds. It represents the complete collapse and annihilation of the past order."

"Everything in the world of pure energy will be completely turned into powder in this process and disappear."

"The stars fall and no longer shine, replaced by a black hole vortex that swallows everything; the earth cracks, everything floats in illusion; it is full of all kinds of distorted creations, human races, **** races, and even all traces will be turned into relics, the above Entwined with many creations at the time of extinction."

The Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly, and the catastrophe he saw on the fragments of Hetu Luoshu appeared in front of his eyes.

The stars fell, and there were only broken pieces of the city left in the world.

Fight side by side with the water **** Gonggong.

Heart shaking.

"This is…"

The real catastrophe? The complete reversal of order begins again...

No wonder, no wonder in that scene, even the Heavenly Emperor, who had been suppressing the Three Realms and Eight Desolations for thousands of years, fell. If it was a catastrophe of this level, then as the Heavenly Emperor, I am afraid that he would be guarding the front line with all the stars...

The female demon pressed her brows with her white fingers, and said in a gentle voice:

"From the perspective of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, there is no constant thing, or in other words, everything is changing and reincarnated, and it is said that the clear air is on the top and the dirty air is on the bottom, but this is just what we are saying... Who is the rule? Clear air is always on top, and dirty air is always below?"

"You are Qing Qi, and I am also Qing Qi. All things are pure Qi above, and turbid Qi is evolved in the next era, so turbid Qi is not a simple strand of Qi, it is also a group of people, corresponding to Qing Qi. The existence of the world, just like these two charts of rites, are entangled with each other, have the same background, and build a great world."

Wei Yuan looked at the black and white entanglement, the Tai Chi diagram that did not add a little bit to each other.

The construction of the world unfolded before him.

Faintly understand why Fuxi wants to spread the law of yin and yang, tai chi, gossip, and the art of heaven and secrets throughout the heavens and myriad worlds. This guy wants to directly spread the dispute between qing and turbidity and the corresponding restraint methods, the eight types of innate concepts As a method of restraint, Liangyi circulation is the simplest way to explain the foundation of the world.

And the art of secrets is the benefit that comes with it.

Everyone wants the prophet to have an advantage, and no one wants to be figured out by others.

Under such psychological effects, it is almost a matter of course for the Liangyi gossip to spread throughout the heavens.

This alone is enough to match the title of saint of the wild gods.

Although this guy is scornful, ruthless, indifferent, and returns old silver coins.

But being a teammate is such a mean, ruthless and indifferent old silver coin.

It can actually give people a sense of security.

Fuxi is the most dangerous when it is safe.

But in times of danger, Fuxi is the most reassuring.

Of course, he was still disgusted.

The Taoist said slowly: "Then, that is to say..."

"In a world where the turbid air is above and the clean air is below, our generation, or all living beings in this era, cannot bear that order, and they will all die, just like taking fish out of the water and throwing them into the desert..."

"Even if it is not malicious, simply changing the cornerstone of the world will completely wipe out all vitality."

"The cruelest catastrophe."

Looking at the Taoist in front of her with a female voice, she said: "It's the battle for the great way, and the era is destroyed, so the spirit of the turbid qi desires itself to be the top, not the cornerstone. This is the so-called rebellious heart; The souls of the two will never die, and the dispute between the two sides will arise from this, which cannot be reconciled."

She looked at the white-haired Taoist with a slightly calm expression, and comforted her with a smile:

"However, even though the catastrophe of the era is approaching, don't worry about it."

"Because it is based on the changes at the beginning of the Great Dao, it has always been the top ten peaks' job to guard the turbid qi and ground veins... Oh, it's a bit far away after talking, these things are only the top ten peaks need to worry about, you can rest assured. "

"Top Ten Peaks..."

The white-haired Taoist nods his head to express his thanks, and mutters to himself silently.

Calculated in this way, is it the unlucky ghost who rushed to the top ten peaks before Jie Mie to work overtime? The catastrophe was approaching, but he couldn't make up for it quickly. He could only be regarded as an empty shell, and by the way, there was no overtime pay for working overtime.

Come on, let's see who is this hapless ghost?

it's me! It's me woo woo woo!

The white-haired Taoist laughed at himself in his heart, but he also knew that if such a catastrophe really happened, he would rather die at the forefront with his sword in his hand, than fall down without knowing why, but... [Hun Tian] You bastard, yes Didn't you want to make a breakthrough, so you threw this job backhand to me? !

Come on, Yuan, be good, and recite well.

This cauldron is yours to follow!

From now on, you will have to take the blame.

He took a sip of tea and knew that [Hun Tian]'s personality was not like this, and that he was only trying to make a breakthrough. If he survived after the breakthrough, he might have completely solved the biggest problem of the distinction between voicing and turbidity. After all... that is [ Chaos].

The so-called chaos is the combination of voicing and turbidity!

etc…

Wei Yuan was startled suddenly, thinking of the heroic arrangement when the Lord of Return to the Ruins had never been killed by him, that kind of domineering sharpness to command the world, suppress the four spirits, and follow the four evil spirits, and then step into the chaos. The secret treasure of heaven broke through the top ten peaks in one fell swoop, pointing directly to the first step of the top ten peaks.

The characteristic of muddy sky is the combination of clear and turbid, the highest in the domain.

And contacting Guixu again seems to keep trying to find the goddess...

Both Nuba and Jue are in crisis.

And Xuannv, and another celestial girl don't know the situation at the moment.

Wei Yuan had never met Xuannv formally, or in other words, he did not know that the woman he had met several times before was Jiutian Xuannv, but he was just thinking to himself.

Could it be that the Lord of Returning to the Ruins also intends to directly plunder the source of the heavenly girl's clean energy.

Reunited with the turbid qi and walk the way of the muddy sky?

After all, it is a road that has been taken to lead directly to the realm above the top ten peaks, and this road has no leader yet, and it is unimpeded.

"Then, after the death of Chaos, did there not appear to be riots in the turbid air?"

"He wanted to set foot on a higher realm, but he died after he set foot on it. Even after [Houtu] proved his way, he successfully made up for the vacancy caused by his departure. That's it..."

The nun picked up her long, slightly reddish hair at the temples with her fingers, and said:

"When Emperor Hun Chao passed away, Di Jun, Niang Niang, and the others all went."

"It's just that the body of Emperor Hun Chao was not found, and for some reason, the turbid air suddenly withdrew all actions, and there was no riot until the year Xuanyuan passed away..." She hesitated for a while, and said: "Di Jun and the Queen Mother explain."

"The corpse of Chaos is gone, and there is no Dao left."

"I'm afraid that before he died, he entered the world of turbid qi alone."

"Afterwards, in fact, because it was always down, the turbid qi with less internal friction was already prosperous, but it didn't dare to riot until the death of Emperor Xuanyuan. Presumably, it was Emperor Chaos who killed him for six times with his own power. I haven't been able to catch my breath for more than a thousand years, only fear remains..."

"Well, that's right." The nun tapped between her eyebrows, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"I once heard Kaiming mention that the central sea where the chaos resides is actually a place where the turbid and clean qi meet. He finally blocked the central sea directly in the world of turbid qi, and then wrote a letter, using his last strength to Send out the turbid air and give it to the Empress Dowager."

"I don't know who it's for."

"However, it should be a very important friend, so he will let him leave a letter before his death."

The white-haired Taoist held the tea, shaking his palms, and there were ripples on the clear tea soup.

Fighting into the core of turbidity alone with a sword.

Finally, the sea of ​​chaos connected with the turbid air was closed.

It makes the turbid qi last for six thousand years, and the vitality is seriously injured.

Incomparable vertically and horizontally, the ancient emperor of heaven.

before falling...

that letter...

'Dim sum, sweet and greasy, not my favorite'

'The soup tastes good. '

‘The one called noodles~lightnovelpub.net~ tastes good too, but the meat is too greasy. '

'Heh... Maybe it's the first time I've eaten, and the turbidity is too strong. '

‘However, I still like it very much. '

'Deliciously cooked'

Excessive turbidity... Excessive turbidity, so, is this what it means?

The Taoist closed his eyes, as if he saw his friend sitting among the corpses of the turbid demon god. Although he was about to fall, he wrote letters plainly. These magnificent things were not mentioned among friends, and his throat was a little choked for some reason. After a long time, he said to himself From the language, he read the last sentence of the letter from Hun Tian.

'I just feel that the sky is high and the earth is wide, hearty and dripping. '

'In this life, there will be no regrets! '

PS: Today's first update... 3,200 words.

The content of the letterhead is in Chapter 810.