Museum of Demons

Inside the Tushan Hall, the smell of wine was pervasive, and when the green-clothed scribe woke up vaguely, he always felt that he seemed to have annoyed the Yuanshi Tianzun. He was especially cheerful, and was directly pinched by the neck by the thick black arm of Yuanshi Tianzun, making it difficult to breathe.

"don't want."

"don't want!"

"I'm not making trouble... huh??"

Um? etc.....

I don't seem to be breathing?

The green-shirted scribe suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the Tushan family's ancient style, but the smoke and fire that had been burned by the fire of King Yu's cooking had washed into the pitch-black hall. The thick arms directly caught his neck, no, it was two arms.

I don't know if he was drunk or because he was stupefied by King Yu's cooking. Xing Tian and Chi You locked his neck with their arms crossed, snoring like thunder, and even the whole hall seemed to be rumbled continuously by the shouts. Trembling, the corner of the blue-shirted scribe's mouth twitched.

"I said why in the dream, when Yuanshi Tianzun was angry, it was like thunder."

"So it's here."

With a laugh, he kicked the two reckless men away, picked up a jug of wine, and staggered out. Seeing the warm sunshine outside, he stretched lazily. It's lazy and boring, just thinking about doing nothing and sitting under the sun for a while, in a daze.

A strange thought involuntarily emerged in my heart.

Strange and strange, I don't seem to have such a big dislike for this world, why would I want to destroy them?

This idea just surfaced, the green-clothed scribe felt a sharp pain on his forehead, his complexion changed suddenly, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, only to feel roars and roars in his mind, as if the voice of speaking was extremely angry, even himself Can empathize with the kind of anger and unwillingness.

"Kill one by one!"

"Scam! It's a scam, it's fake!"

"Be careful... Yuanshi Tianzun, be careful... Great Lord Zhuo Shi..."

The sharp pain in an instant caused the blue-clothed scholar's pupils to lose focus for a short time. Not long after, he shook his head, raised his head, and rubbed his neck: "It's really... just hurt me so much. Hmm? Wait a minute, what did I do just now? Why don’t I seem to remember anything?”

Curl your fingers and tap the center of your brow lightly.

"Oh, that's right, that's right, I'm going to be in a daze."

"It's quite comfortable to stay in the sun for a while, but such a comfortable life will not last for a few days. Sooner or later, you will all be subverted! Hehe, Yuanshi Tianzun and Fuxi once said at the time, After the fall of the Great Lord Zhuoshi, it will be a fight between us."

"I don't know, are you two ready?"

The scholar in green shirt stands on the top of the mountain, with his hands behind his back, his black hair drooping, his expression flat and indifferent, and then he has a feeling of looking down on the world, as if everything in the world is just chess pieces in my hand, and I can use them all to win life and death , between that thought.

Immediately, he did a quick calculation, with a deep temperament, the blue-clothed scholar who is an expert in the world froze:

"Huh?...Wait??!"

"Where did Fuxi go?! Yuanshi Tianzun???"

"Wait a minute, where did they go?"

"let me see?"

"Huh?? The fight has already started?! Wait a minute, I haven't entered yet!"

"What do you mean! Me! Me! Did you forget me?!"

"Isn't there a three-way showdown?! What do you mean!"

The green-clothed scribes had seen extremely intense fights and battles, and even their sense of fate was extremely weak and chaotic. It seemed that they were among the few in the environment where even fate was covered up, or in other words, fate was in a chaotic environment. Even he can't grasp it clearly.

The whole person is still in a daze under the influence of Kunlun fine wine and Yuwang food.

forced state.

It's just that at this moment, there is a feeling of being left behind, even the sun feels desolate, and immediately becomes furious: "You two, don't think about it!" The thread of fate immediately changed even more.

At this moment, the wine was completely awake.

Stepping out in one step, he appeared directly under the main hall of the Tu Shan family, and appeared in the place where the God of Vulcan was bound and sealed before. This is the restriction created by all the masters at the same time. It is extremely difficult to break through. There was absolutely no possibility of escaping, the green-clothed scribe stepped into it, his face was ugly, and he saw that the Vulcan in the chaotic world had closed his eyes and fell.

Layers of celestial flow light ripples around.

Obviously, it is the seals of these heavenly secret formations that cover up the celestial phenomenon of the fallen Daoguo in the chaotic world!

Fuxi left behind on Vulcan in the chaotic world? !

Wait a minute... Even if there is a heavenly secret formation, no matter how subtle the movement of the fallen Dao fruit in the chaotic world is, it cannot be completely covered up. After all, there are still some traces, and such traces, the emperor of heaven should have It was noticed, unless, at that time, all the attention of the Emperor of Heaven was on another target.

And that goal has to be extremely important and extremely difficult.

Even the Emperor of Heaven will stare at him wholeheartedly.

This led to ignoring these traces.

The green-shirted scholar directly grasped the trajectory of fate in an instant. The emperor of heaven never concealed his travels. The location of the emperor of heaven will always be as bright as a newborn star in the morning. The first sentence is: "Huo Zhuo was killed by Fuxi!"

"Did you get distracted by Fuxi just now?!"

Di Jun frowned slightly.

The scholar in green shirt gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Fuxi now? Where is Yuanshi Tianzun? Call that guy Wei Yuan, Fuxi is too troublesome...too tricky, this, this is simply a problem Madman, he used himself as a bait, but he had other plans in secret, but he didn't know what that guy was going to do with this fiery dao fruit?!"

Di Jun lowered his right hand and closed his eyes, saying, "I see."

The green-clothed scribe suddenly raised his head: "How do you say that?!"

Di Jun put it succinctly: "They are now going upstream in the long river of time."

!!!

The expression of the scholar in green shirt changed suddenly, and he almost subconsciously swears.

Reversing the flow of time is by no means a simple matter. The stronger one's own strength is, the more difficult it is to cross the years. Unless one reaches the realm of detachment, one will reach a realm where time and fate can no longer be concealed in front of one's eyes. This is a delicate activity. Son, the background and foundation that need to be consumed across time need to be grasped.

And at this time, Fuxi hid a fiery Dao fruit in the chaotic world in his hand.

That is to say...

"As Wei Yuan said, Fuxi has already anticipated our plan, so he has already made corresponding preparations in advance, using deliberate actions to confuse me, making me focus on his illusion, but secretly killing me. After dying, Huozhuo in a chaotic world, left behind a formation, and took away the fruit of the Tao...."

The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes, as if he had seen the scenes that happened before.

Seeing that while everyone was drinking, Fuxi disintegrated his body and replaced himself with a phantom, attracting Di Jun's attention, and then secretly sneaked into the bottom layer of the Tu Shan family, killed Huo Zhuo, set up a formation, and took away the Dao Fruit, Immediately went to the human world outside, pretending that nothing happened.

He recalled Fuxi who was carrying a jug of wine, smiling lazily, and chanting doggerel with a smug smile.

At that time, the other party, on the burning dao fruit in the sleeve robe, the resentment and murderous intent should not have dissipated.

Killing Zhuoshi Dazun and breaking the road of detachment can leave such a guide, so that Wei Yuan and Di Jun can take the initiative to send him to the past, and even before this process, he left behind the stepping stone in his hand. The backhand of the River of Time, thoughtful and crazy.

The scholars in green shirts felt a chill behind them, wondering what Fuxi was going to do?

Completely annihilate the entire world?

Kill all dao fruits?

Or let the whole world be shrouded in an extreme balance.

Can you control everything at will?

I just feel that each one has enough possibility, each one has enough basis and evidence, each one already has enough conditions, and it only needs Fuxi to do it a little bit, such madness, scheming... ...Fate felt that although he was once called a lunatic, compared with such a Fuxi, how innocent he was!

This thing is a **** lunatic!

Calm and rational, even he can be regarded as a madman who uses chess pieces!

The green-shirted scribe subconsciously felt that he should ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No, it was necessary to stop such a lunatic, looking at the Emperor of Heaven:

"You, aren't you going to deal with him?!"

"You are the emperor of heaven, why don't you deal with this matter?"

Di Jun lowered his eyes, and the emotion in his eyes couldn't be seen clearly. He didn't know if it caused ripples and waves because he was secretly used by Fu Xi, but he just said lightly: "It's not an ordinary thing to hit the years, even I can't do it in time." This is the time to do it, otherwise..."

Fu Xi's move will be blocked. "

"However, Wei Yuan will also be affected. Losing Wei Yuan, who can locate the Great Master with the Chang'an Sword, will cause the Great Master Zhuoshi to have no checks and balances in the past..."

"Is everything under your control, Fuxi?"

The Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and was puzzled after all:

"what are you up to?"

PS: The first update today......