Museum of Demons

Layers upon layers of cause and effect converge into one, and the waves are turbulent. In this mysterious realm, they are constantly surging and roaring. In the realm of cause and effect where all things and dharmas, the spiritual light of the souls of the living beings in the heavens and the world gather, the green-clothed scholar's heart Shocked, he looked at the revived, real black-haired Taoist in front of him.

His mind trembled far more violently than he imagined, especially the black-haired Taoist in front of him, with clear eyebrows and a gentle expression, giving people an illusion that everything in the world surrounds him, but then he was in a trance, as if this It's not an illusion, it's just that the impact of this scene is too great, and the green-shirted scholar himself is terrified and refuses to believe that self-hypnosis is just an illusion.

After being in a daze for a long time, his voice trembled slightly just now, and he said, "...you, are you awake?"

The black-haired Taoist said in a gentle voice, "I haven't fallen asleep yet, so why did I wake up or not?"

Everything in the world, the true spirit of a thousand worlds is in my dream, since the world is an illusion, so what difference does it make if I am awake or not in it?

The scholar in green shirt smiled wryly.

Looking at the natural and calm black-haired Taoist in front of him, it seems that the thousand-year dream has not had any influence on his true spirit, and his true spirit has never been stagnant or ignorant. After a long time, there is also a sense of envy in his eyes, and he said: "Are you... detached?"

The black-haired Taoist shook his head: "No."

Immediately looking at the cause and effect of the change in the void, under the regretful gaze of the green-clothed scribe, he leisurely added: "But, it seems to be coming soon..."

"Just this time, you can see a glimmer of opportunity."

The scholar in blue was stunned.

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes and seemed to be sensing these many causal changes, and immediately said casually:

"How long is it from the time I told my fellow Taoist before I created this dream world?"

Before he fell into a deep sleep, he once told the blue-shirted scribe a time limit, which was agreed at that time, the bottom line for Tu Shan's engagement, and he urged him to wake him up at that time. Fate] calculated a little bit, and said with emotion: "Time changes, time flies."

"Before I grasp the cause and effect, there are still about 30 days left before that day."

"And from the endless cause and effect, I glimpsed the future, and then the fellow daoist woke up. It was short-lived, but in fact, more than twenty days passed in a blink of an eye."

"From that day, there are only a few days left."

The scribe in green shirt had already sensed it when he was divination. In the dark, it seemed that the whole world had both clear and turbid sides, and the huge luck in the hundred and eight thousand realms had already begun to surge and flow in the invisible. Then they all gathered in one place and arrived at the place where Mount Tu was.

Although it has not been achieved at this time, the dragon and snake are circling and the arrogance is surging, but there are already signs.

The green-clothed scribe was startled for a moment, but immediately understood.

With such a strong qi mechanism involvement, even the top powerhouses who don't know about this day at all, or are not interested in this matter at all, will appear there in the dark, and the gathering of these powerhouses , will push the aura and aura to the limit, and it will be the strongest person among them, who will take advantage of the situation and achieve the opportunity of transcendence!

"It was that day...

"On that day, in Mount Tu, a detached person appeared." "Is it you, the Emperor of Heaven, or the Great Lord of the Chaotic World?"

Fate whispered to himself, as if he had seen the turbulent waves of that day.

He could only glimpse the chance of transcendence, but he couldn't see who was transcended and who succeeded, even at this moment, he could only confirm one thing, this transcendent person would never be himself, Time is sad and regretful.

Hearing this, Wei Yuan suddenly smiled and said, "Don't think so."

The green-clothed scribe was startled, subconsciously almost thinking that the Taoist in front of him would comfort him.

There will be a period of time before the avenue is completed, maybe it's just me.

But he never thought about it, he just smiled gently:

"Maybe it's because Hun Tian is still alive, why don't you come to see me and have a glass of wine after seven days?"

The scholar in green shirt had no choice.

I actually thought that this Taoist would open his mouth to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a joke, and immediately shook his head: "Hun Tian died before reaching a great level of transcendence, I am afraid it will never come back, but you, can you return to that timeline now? "

Wei Yuan nodded slightly, and suddenly asked: "You said that the transcendent may be the Great Venerable of the Chaotic World."

Cause and effect are entangled in the whole body, fluctuating and changing, exuding a large golden light like the morning sun, and the green-clothed scribe suddenly heard the Taoist in front of him seem to be talking to himself, or asking a sentence: "It's all called him. ..」

"Fate, do you know the name of the Great Lord Zhuo Shi?"

The scribe in green shirt was stunned for a moment. The name of His Holiness Zhuoshi?

That is an unrivaled powerhouse in the world, even if he had a state of damaged state of mind, but even if his state of mind is damaged, he is not a great lord in his prime, but he is still a peerless existence that ranks among the top five in the world. In the blink of an eye, there is a terrifying existence that can turn the world upside down and kill countless sentient beings.

For such an existence, its name must resound throughout the world in all directions, and I must know it......

The scholar in blue was taken aback.

That kind of natural thoughts suddenly froze, searching for the past in an instant, but there was no sign at all, as if he didn't even know what the name of Zhuo Shi Dazun was, the expression of the green-clothed scholar suddenly Change:

"This, this is... how is this possible!"

Wei Yuan's voice was slow: "...you don't know his name either."

The fate of the green-shirted scribe murmured, "Hey, what happened?"

The black-haired Taoist said slowly, "Are you asking me? I don't know either."

"It's just a possibility, a guess."

"He has cut off and fused all the past and future selves, and all the selves, even if only memories and information, have been integrated into the only self at this moment, even its legends and names have gradually faded away. Dissipate, after the Seven Days War, no matter who wins or loses, no one in the world will know of His existence.”

"If you die, there is no possibility of returning."

"This is the most decisive way to break through. If you don't become enlightened, you will die without a place to die."

The green-clothed scribe's breath stagnated and he felt the tragic force in these words.

Contain all past and future self as one.

Even the cognition and memory of people in the past will gradually dissipate.

Abandon the possibility of survival and reach the strongest self.

One battle, detachment!

"So, I have to give him enough respect."

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes slightly, and the whole space was filled with violent ripples and waves.

Obviously, trying.

Try to get out of this big dream that stretches past, future, present and many times and spaces.

Interfere in the present world again!

The flow of cause and effect, the change of yin and yang, and the impact of layer upon layer of laws, although it is not like in the wilderness, where masters make decisive moves and burst out vitality, covering tens of thousands of miles at every turn, moving mountains and filling seas, it has a kind of dignity Gao Miao, the scholar in green shirt had to step back step by step, unable to continue to watch closely, but his mind was agitated. After a thousand years of guarding the way, he sat and waited, and finally saw the day when it would blossom and bear fruit.

Even for him, the movement of mind is unstoppable.

This place was originally Wei Yuan's big dream, but now it has become a phenomenon, but he wants to step out of this dream again.

This is against the basic laws, but Dao Fruit is not an existence that can be peeped by common sense. Countless laws and causes and effects surged and turned into waves. Finally, when even the green-clothed scholar was a little suffocated, he saw the black-haired man in front of him. The Taoist took a step.

This step seems to involve all causes and effects in this world.

Like all fruits, it was born because of this.

Immediately, not far from the foot of Wudang Mountain, there was an extra black-haired Taoist, it was Wei Yuan.

His brows are gentle and calm, as if they can accommodate everything in the mountains and rivers, but there is an extremely clear and mysterious feeling on his body, the Southern Heavenly Master and the North Wudang, Wudang Mountain is so famous in Taoism, and there are especially many people coming and going, but Not only was he unable to see this Taoist, but even when he was walking, he obviously bumped into him, but passed through the air without noticing it.

It seems to be in completely parallel time and space. The corners of the scribe's eyes twitched wildly. Don't stick to cause and effect!

The sky cannot cover me, and the earth cannot carry me. All living beings cannot see me.

Cause and effect cannot fall, and the five elements cannot be added. I walk with this world.

Wei Yuan raised his head to identify the direction, raised his right foot, but it didn't land on the ground, but slowly retracted.

The green-shirted scribe looked puzzled, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "Why don't you go out?"

Wei Yuan lowered his eyes to sense cause and effect, and replied, "It's not the time."

"and....."

"This place is me, [I] want to get out of me, but how difficult it is."

"Besides, right now I only have a wisp of divine sense."

Wei Yuan clasped his five fingers together and answered casually. At this time, the green-clothed scribe suddenly realized that even though the black-haired Taoist in front of him had accomplished incredible things, he was fishing for eternity, controlling cause and effect, and reversing yin and yang. It is an opportunity to achieve destiny, but in fact, it is not the ontology at all.

It's just the incarnation of his divine sense!

The real body is still in the catastrophe of yin and yang at this moment, and it is constantly being refined for the purest and strongest yin and yang. Under the state of yin and yang, if it is washed and refined, how strong will it be?

This immortal body pierces the soul of yin and yang.

As long as you get one of the two, you can rely on it to rule the world without defeat.

And when the time comes, the two merge into one, but what a magnificent and terrifying scene!

But just thinking about it, the green-clothed scribe already felt a slight stagnation of breathing, as if he had seen the battle where the luck gathered to reach the highest level.

Abandoning oneself and abandoning everything, only seeking a bit of supernatural power; the Emperor of Heaven who overwhelms the world and suppresses the ages, the stars and all phenomena are immortal; Xuyuanshi Tianzun.

It's time to fight!

It's time to fight!

Even if he was just a bystander and not a fighter, the blue-clothed scribes at this moment were filled with extremely intense emotions, passionate and magnificent, and wished to arrive at the time of the battle immediately, but it was the black man who was destined to be one of the three fighters. Fa Daoist, with a long and peaceful breath, calmed down and said lightly:

"There are still seven days, let's take it step by step."

In the sound of words, I have already taken that step slowly,

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A little stream of light disperses the sea of ​​clouds, half a wisp of ripples sees the dusk.

The South China Sea is still the same.

After the Vulcan God Zhu Rong came back, he didn't make much noise. He seemed very satisfied with the current order of the countries in the South China Sea, and had no intention of re-establishing the countries that existed around the gods. On the contrary, he quite agreed with the drastic reforms in each country.

Burn the past with blazing fire, illuminate the darkness, and usher in a new era.

This is also the true meaning of the flame.

During the period of time when the Vulcan Zhurong returned, he was just like an ordinary human being, slowly repairing the courtyard where he and his wife lived, removing all the weeds, renovating the house and courtyard, or , went to face the stele and said something gently, as if the woman was still there.

But after finishing these words today, Zhu Rong raised his eyes and looked far away, and saw the setting sun in the sky like blood, with a little coldness, ripples rising and falling, as if he could still see that sitting on the bluestone, Looking at the woman in green shirt at Xuanyuanbu.

"She still hasn't been able to come out, she hasn't been able to face these things directly."

Zhu Rong's voice was generous and gentle.

"However, this was not

Something that is easily crossed. "

"It's not the kind of thing that can be crossed just by saying it. She can only think about it for herself. If it is possible, it will usher in a new world. If it is not possible..."

Next to him, a boy transformed into a colorful bird subconsciously asked, "What will happen?"

Zhu Rong has a gentle voice:

"Perhaps, it will sit here for ten thousand, thirty thousand, or even three hundred thousand years."

"The mountain has no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united."

"I dare to break with the king."

"That's all..."

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"Your Majesty, today, today is very windy and rainy, let's go back."

Da Youzhu from the Nine Nether Kingdom looked at the woman sitting on the bluestone in front of her, and her heart was extremely bitter. The ordinary wind and rain are naturally not harmful to the gods, but what makes her worry and anxious at the moment is the woman in front of her. state of mind.

But Dragon Girl Xian in green shirt acted as if she had never heard of it, she never answered, just looked down at the sky.

Sunset, sunset. so beautiful...

Like a dream.

The invitation card with chic and calm handwriting was placed beside it. Although it was just a letter, it seemed to carry an extremely heavy luck. The core of the heart, just placed there plainly, already made Da Youzhu's scalp numb and it was difficult to breathe.

The green-clothed dragon girl raised her eyes and looked into the distance.

In seven days, you will also be engaged.

This heart has tens of thousands of weights, and the pain of lovesickness is so heavy that I can't tell others.

Suddenly, a cold and flat voice sounded, and said indifferently:

"If you miss him, why don't you go."

Dayou Zhu of the Nine Nether Kingdom's scalp was numb, and he suddenly fell to his knees and prostrated himself on the ground. He didn't dare to raise his head to persuade him, and even lowered his breathing to the limit. The reason for all this was nothing more than , Beside her, between the heaven and the earth, a statue appeared.

The man in the gray robe stood with his hands behind his back. He didn't know when he came out, and he didn't know how long he had been there.

Looking down, the eyes are deep and deep, and I don't know what the reflections are like. The countless things reflect the boundless years.

At this moment, it was just like a cloud of darkness, turbulent and surging, running like a thunderbolt, it seemed extremely angry, and I don't know when a thunderbolt will come down with an incomparably domineering bombardment, and the thunderbolt is extremely terrifying and frightening, but at this moment This will make people almost fainted even more depressingly.

"Why don't you go?"

"It was his wedding with the goddess, why should I go?"

The dragon girl in green shirt didn't turn her head back, she just replied lightly, after a moment of silence, she said softly:

"It will be difficult for him."

Just for these six words, the man in gray robe snorted coldly.

Just like the thunder of nine days, it crashed down!

That Da You Zhu almost passed out on the spot, and the fear in her heart was even more difficult to let go, it rose rumblingly, making her tremble all over UUReading Book www.uukanshu.com.

Candlelight Jiuyou overlooks the eternity, eyes open for day, eyes closed for darkness, the most impartial and selfless.

Never been so angry!

"Make it difficult for him? Hmph, then let you keep your demons and embarrass yourself?"

"Stupid."

"His problem is his problem, but if you're thinking about it, at least say it."

The dragon girl in the green shirt was about to refute, but a hand pressed her shoulder, and in an instant, the world had changed. The sun was setting, and the South China Sea was shimmering. One person was alone, and it turned into a galaxy in a blink of an eye. Little by little, the eternal world of mortals is boundless, and the sound of laughter heard in the ear makes the green-clothed dragon girl Xian stunned:

"here is?!"

The gray-robed man replied indifferently: "The human world, Tushan Qingqiu country."

He withdrew his hand without a trace.

"When your state of mind encounters demons, it will also slow down my progress."

The voice paused slightly, and then said lightly: "No matter the result

How is the situation, at least you have to say it, so that you can have no complaints or regrets, and the gods are impartial, but this time, you can be selfish for once. "

The place is decorated with lights and festoons, and the atmosphere is warm, and the disciples of the Tu Shan clan have already come to welcome them.

"I don't know which guest it is? Please also ask for the name, so I can inform you."

"No need."

The gray-robed man nodded slightly, swept his sleeves, and struck the big cauldron to welcome the guests. His voice was deep and heavy, but it also had the beauty of slowness and grace. The plain voice resounded through Tushan:

"Heavenly Marriage."

"Jiuyou Candle Dragon, bring your sister to offer you relatives."

"Congratulations."