Museum of Demons

come for me?

The body of Huntian sneered, that is to say, he was just a super weapon in the troubled times, and he didn't know many powerful men in the troubled times at all, and he didn't even know who the names and surnames were among so many demon gods in the troubled times. , You can expose the lies of the Taoist in front of you almost immediately!

There is no so-called primitive demon in the troubled times. Of course, what Wei Yuan said was definitely not false. Of course, he had communicated with that chaotic Daoguo.

After all, the latter is almost because he believed in the so-called primitive demon.

Only then did I have the miserable experience afterwards.

It's just that the new consciousness of the body of Huntian doesn't have the slightest favor for this so-called primitive demon.

He didn't have a good impression of the strong in troubled times, and because of his body's confusion about Yuanshi Tianzun, he was very wary of the word "Yuanshi". Unaware of repentance, he still came towards him. With a movement of his right hand, the turbid air transformed into a long spear and pierced directly towards the Taoist.

He said indifferently, "No need."

Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together, and took a step lightly.

Shuangtong Youshen, 'saw' the direction where he would definitely not be hit.

Take one step, cause and effect follow. I don't have to follow Qimen. But Qimen depends on me. This is cause and effect!

The right hand fell, and when the five fingers were entangled, the entire direction of the gun was blocked, and then the gun was held in the palm of the hand just right, and all the strength under it was shaken away with just a shake of the hand, the sleeve robe was stimulated by the strength, Slightly floating and falling, it actually used the method of the universe outside the sleeve to contain all the violent power in it.

The white-haired Taoist smiled and said: "Heh... why are you so gentle, fellow Taoist?"

The body of Huntian frowned slightly. That guy...he deserves a beating!

Looking at the obviously familiar face behind my eyes, I don't know why in my heart, especially gentle, I really want to wave my fist, come down **** my face, raise my hand to make a move, go against the instinct of that flesh body To attack, perhaps because the heart and mind are in harmony at this moment, and the moves are played with a powerful momentum, which is far more handy than in the subsequent battles.

But the more he can exert his physical instinctive fighting power.

But the Taoist on the opposite side is getting more and more handy? !

Up to the front, the fist was like thunder, and every move was perfect and harmonious, with impeccable moves.

But this Taoist seems to be able to deal with it with his eyes closed.

Foremost with one hand behind his back, he took a step forward, but just rightly avoided the most ruthless move of Huntian. At the same time, his right hand swept across the floating dust, and his left hand stretched out. The left wrist of the body, calmly but forcefully, pressed to one side, and unexpectedly controlled the moves of the body of the sky.

"Take it easy, take it easy."

"The poor Taoist came here to fight him again, why did he get so angry when he saw you?" The white-haired Taoist smiled violently.

It seems that several fox tails can be seen waving and waving in front of the back.

It's as if a hole has been dug in the back, waiting for someone to jump on it.

The arrogance all over the body of Huntian suddenly exploded, and the arrogance was surging, like a **** or a demon, whether Tao Teng planned to fight me head-on, took advantage of the situation and withdrew his moves, and floated forward.

And the body of Huntian also broke away from the Taoist, skimmed the distance in an instant, reached a few steps, rubbed his wrist, and said enthusiastically:

"Do you have anything to talk to him about?"

"I'm even more interested in being converted by him or something, as his new weapon."

Lin Shou slightly raised his eyes and said, "Weapons?"

The Taoist simply sat under the stone next to him and said, "What he means is that he is willing to be used as a weapon. Doing things under your command is regarded as a weapon, and you are very satisfied with such things?"

The body of the sky has answered.

I originally planned to leave directly, but unfortunately, I have no feeling.

That feeling has a reason and foundation, but it is so weak.

It's as if I've done that the only time since then.

This is if I want to leave, I can, but I must definitely shake off the lock of the Taoist behind me.

It doesn't matter whether he is in the netherworld or where he is going, that guy can find him accurately.

Simply hide like this!

Listen to what the Taoist intends to do!

Lin Shou saw that the body of Huntian was talking, and he felt again that he and his friend were not the same person.

Although Huntian said that he was only unmatched, he was equally irascible and tolerant of everything. Even if Lin Shou said such a hot joke that he couldn't even answer before, Huntian could still pick up the topic with a irascible smile, The sky is the end of all things. In theory, I can perfectly communicate with any living being and anyone.

Lin Shou misses his good friend, knowingly and with the irritable smile of such a weak person, he said:

"So, he wants to make a weapon, so what does he want to do?"

"Be yourself?"

The body of Huntian was stunned, and he said naturally: "Of course!"

Lin Shou nodded slightly, as if agreeing.

And Qian straightened his back slightly, his expression was irritable but without the charm of Confucianism, and he said:

"So, what is he like himself? Does he know?"

Lore!

At this moment, he was just born from that weak body. He has his own true self, but sometimes he is disturbed by the residual memory of the body of the body of the sky. Focusing on the white-haired Taoist, during that period of time, apart from being influenced by the instinct of the muddy body, there was no other disturbance or joy.

Lin Shou raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that he has nothing to worry about."

I flicked the hem of my jersey, smiled and said, "If I want, can I talk to you?"

"Anyway, you also know his past and his present, and tell you that you need any burden."

This is a lie!

But that scumbag nephew, lying is as natural as breathing!

The body of Huntian fell silent, for some reason, I am obviously very tired of the guy in front of me, but I don't have a strange sense of natural trust in him. A long time ago, I said: "You can dream."

"dream?"

"Yes... Although your memory is complete, you know about few attempts, but you also know."

"For a weak person like you, the true spirit should be harmonious, and such dreaming will definitely happen. Moreover, these things in the dream are all experienced by you." The body of the sky murmured: "You dream of a chaotic sea, two old men talking and laughing with you, you dream of being outside a remote secret place."

"A young swordsman, a irascible man, and a ridiculous puppet."

"I still dreamed about you."

"I dreamed that you were talking and laughing with us, chatting with us, drinking tea, you obviously know us, you have not even met us, but you know, you know why you feel so depressed, You feel an unprecedented depression in your dream, but when you wake up, it will become more and more empty."

"You know who we are, you don't have any pictures of chatting and laughing with us outside your memory.".c0m

"But you know us! You know us!"

"Our friend is the original owner of that body, but you, why do you feel depressed because of our memory, why do you feel numb and happy when you think that we and you are actually strangers, And that kind of emotion also makes you

······Control is to live. "

The face of the body of the sky is full of joy. "You are like someone else's shadow."

"Sad and depressed because of other people's memories, but even those memories belong to you, why would you do that?!"

"You can feel the emotions, but it's you, it's you!"

"Why?!"

He expressed his confusion, his joy, and his loss.

On the contrary, the more and more happy Hun Tianzhi didn't notice.

The calm and compelled white-haired Taoist behind him looked slightly condensed, while the softness and sadness in his front eyes were completely different from his temperament, and he muttered to himself.

A young swordsman, a irascible man, a ridiculously luxurious puppet...?

Lin Shou felt a little sadness in his heart, and said, "Perhaps, that's because those memories are too important to me."

The body of the sky raised its head: "...too important?"

Dao Ren said: "Yes, it is so important that even if the soul is gone, the body can still feel everything when it is with friends."

"Remember the joy, anger, sorrow and joy at that time."

"There are always some things, even if you die, they will disappear."

The body of the sky murmured: "... Is that so?"

Lin Shouyou got up from under the bluestone without thinking about testing, and said, "He seems to want to know how to find [himself]. If so, maybe you can help him."

"Help you? Ha, has he found himself?" "Found it."

The Taoist said wonderfully: "It took about seven thousand years."

!!!

The voice of the body of the sky stopped abruptly, and in that sentence, it seemed that there was no longer the vicissitudes that naturally came with the passage of time, which made her feel a dull feeling for a moment.

And the Taoist looked at me, among the twins, cause and effect go hand in hand, at this moment I was just digging another post-historical pit for Xiaozun, and the idea of ​​transmuting the former body of my friend naturally appeared in my heart, no matter what, I was confused Tian's body can become a weapon in the chaotic world, so I said in a brilliant tone: "His current body and strength are all given to him by the chaotic world."

I originally wanted to explain it like my own personality.

After thinking about it, I still have to make a distinction between the original demon and the Yuanshi Tianzun.

So his eyes drooped slightly, and his tone only returned: "Even trying to get rid of the control and find yourself, even if you are in the hands of others, it's a foolish joke. If you don't have this idea, you should learn it first Take control of your own power and be free from the root."

"Will he try?"

The body of Huntian stared at Lin Shou, instinctively unguarded in his heart, but he also had no inexplicable sense of trust in this person.

After a silence, he said, "Forget it."

If it is Yuanshi Tianzun, he will definitely go further at that time and try to persuade him.

But now it is the original demon.

Lin Shou thought for a while, then took a step suddenly, following karma.

The body of Hun Tian who had revealed his sincerity only felt a blur in the back of his eyes, this Taoist had appeared behind him, and his palm was directly pressed against his Tianling, the eyes of Hun Tian's body were tearing apart, and he was a little angry, but he was a step late. Coupled with a distracted mind, he was already able to resist. He could only see the white clothes of the Taoist behind his eyes, with white hair hanging down, like a demon, with arrogance, and said coldly: "The poor Taoist just asked him."

"Since when is he ineligible to agree?"

he! ! The body of the sky is Gan.

Suddenly, a majestic flame rose, but it was resisted by Lin Shou's original demon power.

And at the last moment, the voice of only returning came from the ear of the body of the sky-

"Fu Tao is born in existence, hidden in all spirits and unpredictable; spirit is concentrated in emptiness, wonderful and changeable."

"Yu Ming has no energy but Tai Ding shines brightly, Tai Xuan has bounds and leads to emptiness and tranquility..." The true biography of Taoism!

Among the eight holes, seven assistants and one jade hub, the most suitable for Hun Tian at this moment is only one——

Go down to Tao Tengqiongzong's unique knowledge!

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Inherited from the Taoist sect, the words are connected with each other from heart to heart, and fell into the heart of the body of Huntian, allowing me to absorb my own strength. almost at the same time -

The world of the world · Xia Qingzong.

"Oh, old heavenly master, why is he here again?"

The old man Wei Yuanyi of the Lingbao Sect of the Qing Dynasty looked helplessly at the celestial master blocking the door, laughing and crying.

"He only took eight bottles of your Lingbaozong's Huxin Pill next month, so he's finished?"

The old heavenly master said helplessly: "Who knows where the eighty-eight Thunder Gods came from, your old man's heart is already strong because he almost died."

Wei Yuanyi said: "Is he afraid of being frightened by you?"

Zhang Ruosu smiled and said: "How is it possible..." Tao Tengyi felt helpless, and retreated into the room facing the old man. And down to Tao Tengqiongzong, the portrait of Lingbao Tianzun, the ancestor hall of someone, suddenly glowed with aura. Remember the URL of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site