Both Wei Yuanjun and Zhang Xiaoyu remained quite quiet, without saying a word. Wei Yuanjun sat on a stool, holding the empty sword box in his arms, swaying with his feet, but he was uncharacteristically silent.
Without saying anything, Zhang Xiaoyu was at least somewhat distracted and reluctantly asked: "Yuan'er, do you want something to eat?"
Wei Yuanjun shook his head, then lowered his head listlessly.
The little feet swayed and then paused listlessly.
The exchange between the two people ended again, and they fell into a long silence.
Wei Yuanjun hugged the sword box hard. The cold box inside seemed to have a warm feeling now. He muttered to himself: "Dad, I should bring my mother back..."
"He is so powerful."
Before Zhang Xiaoyu could answer, he suddenly heard the crisp sound of bells. The door of the museum opened. They were both startled when they saw that the person who came turned out to be a woman with a soft face, wearing light-colored clothes and a waist.
The jade pendant dropped from the window, it was Jue. Wei Yuanjun's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he jumped up and said: "Mother!"
"Mom, you are back!"
Wei Yuanjun smiled brightly and opened his arms to greet him with bright eyes: "He really didn't lie!"
"Huh? Him?"
Jue was stunned.
Zhang Xiaoyu was very keen and noticed something was wrong. He hesitated and asked: "Xihuang, did you not encounter any obstacles when you came back?"
Jue frowned slightly and said, "There are enemies, but they are not strong."
"Who are you talking about..."
The woman was keenly aware of the changes in the energy here and the aftermath of the battle.
Stretching out his hands to embrace both Zhang Xiaoyu and Wei Yuanjun, his pair of water-cut autumn eyes carried a rare sharpness and faint power.
Then his eyes froze, and he saw the sword box that Wei Yuanjun had placed on the table when he saw her just now. He saw that the sword box had been opened, the red rope had come loose, and the sword in the box had disappeared. His face was frozen, and his eyes were staring.
Da, at this moment, bursts of light suddenly exploded outside, and the rain clouds that had accumulated light before seemed to have finally fallen.
But the rain that fell was red blood.
It rained blood from the sky.
Ghosts and gods cry——
A strong man in the Daoguo realm has fallen.
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At this moment, in the troubled times, the Great Master, who was vaguely making a gesture of using all his strength to kill the invaders of the Qing Dynasty, to take this opportunity to check and balance the Emperor of Heaven, also noticed that something was wrong. He suddenly raised his head and saw the great avenue entwined in the troubled times.
The brand suddenly emitted a bright light, and then, there was an extremely bright and bright brand, as if it was burning hotly and burning everything, and the artistic conception of burning all things collapsed.
The face of Master Zhuo Shi slowly solidified, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and said:
"what happened?"
This sudden scene made him vaguely unable to accept it, as if he was hit on the forehead with a stick.
It hurts and hurts.
He couldn't help but repeat:
"……How can it be?"
"The Emperor of Heaven has been checked and balanced. How could a mere Western Emperor, who had not yet advanced to the Daoguo realm, not be captured and be killed by her?! How could he die there? How is it possible? Lian Xuanhei Zhuoshi
The flag has disappeared, is he a waste?"
"It's not like the sword-wielding Yuanshi Tianzun has revived."
"How can it be!"
The Great Master tried to grasp the secret of heaven and sense it, but for some reason, he could only see chaos.
It seems that the beginning and the ending are entangled and intertwined, as if the different timelines of the past, present and future are all entangled together, making a mess, with no clue at all, no change, no progress, just
What remains is a vast swath of chaos.
In the world of pure Qi, above the stars and everything, the Emperor of Heaven lowered his eyes and felt something vaguely.
……………………
"It's really, really amazing."
"This movement."
"Isn't this guy just charging over here?"
Great Wilderness: At the foot of Buzhou Mountain.
Kaiming, who came here one step ahead, stood side by side with Lu Wu. Kaiming looked at the Qi machines rising and then falling in the distance. He saw the powerful Qi machines belonging to the practitioners leaping high in the sky, causing drastic changes in the vitality, and his expressions changed faintly.
, there is no way to maintain the original tranquility.
He really couldn't laugh.
If anyone else were in the current situation where Wei Yuan is surrounded by enemies, they would of course be calm and rational, and make decisions before taking action, but that was Wei Yuan, and whatever that guy would do didn't seem too outrageous.
It is not impossible to say that under such circumstances, one can still achieve one's goal in a battle with many strong men in Qingqi.
However, now that I know how I got into trouble on the historical trajectory.
Isn’t the reason for coming to this future anchor point already completed?
Having found the node that 'changes the trajectory of the future', you only need to untie the anchor point to go back to the past timeline, and then solve the three nodes one by one from that timeline, for example, gather enough four
Use the sword to save Houtu, for example, restore Buzhoushan's body in advance, or warn Buzhoushan that if you encounter news of his death, you must be careful when you see him in the future, and don't act foolishly.
Move forward.
Isn’t this done?
Do we still have to fight here?
Lu Wu turned around and looked at the original site of the tall and towering Mount Buzhou.
Buzhou Fuzi Mountain, which was originally in the Northwest Heaven Realm, has collapsed and everything has fallen into the sea.
At this moment, only the broken Buzhou Mountain is left, still standing here alone. It is still majestic and tall, but it no longer has the magnificence and magnificence of the original era when countless mountain gods came to visit and listen respectfully. And all this
The reason is just that I mistrusted one person.
Kaiming and Lu Wu looked at the first and most powerful mountain god in the mountain god lineage with complicated silence.
Kaiming wanted to make a joke, stretched out his hand to touch the mountain of Buzhou Mountain, and said: "I didn't expect that when you were alive, Lao Buzhou Mountain, you were unparalleled in the world, but the reason for your two serious injuries and even your death were all the same.
It makes people sigh and sigh, haha...it's fun enough."
Lu Wu, a young man with white hair and white clothes, gave him a calm look.
Kai Ming touched his nose in embarrassment and had no choice but to continue.
The two looked at Buzhou Shan with complicated expressions.
Then suddenly they heard the sound of footsteps and the faint smell of blood. Kaiming and Lu Wu both turned around and saw the expressionless black-haired Taoist standing behind him. There was blood on his body and his breath was not as good as when he just left Kunlun Mountain.
The ground is sharp and heavy, his left hand is empty, and his right hand is holding a black cloth bag
Wei Yuan and Lu Wu nodded in greeting calmly and stood in front of Buzhou Mountain with the things in their hands.
The majestic mountains and the pillars supporting the sky and the earth, even if part of them are broken, are still extremely tall, like gods, giving people a very strong sense of oppression. But standing in front of this peak, it is difficult to feel the majestic rush.
The powerful aura that was flowing around me no longer had the illusion that this huge mountain range would rise in the next moment.
Wei Yuan sat in front of Buzhou Mountain, took out a bottle of wine, and looked at Buzhou Mountain standing silently. He was quiet for a while, and then asked himself for a topic: "I saw from the cause and effect before that this Vulcan God is here.
During the confrontation, I injured you, but you were too careless at that time, old man, even for such a role, you were injured..."
"Let me see you."
"This wine is a gift. Although we have known each other for a long time, I only cooked food for you when we were together. Later, I didn't even have the ability to cook, let alone drink with you.
I never thought that the first time I drank alcohol would be like this."
"You are so old, you didn't even realize that this guy wasn't me at the time."
The black-haired swordsman took out two cups and placed a cup in front of Buzhou Shan. Then he sat cross-legged in front of him, stretched out his hand to hold the wine gourd and poured the wine slowly, and said to himself with emotion: "Really, you
He should be slapped to death, uncle, are you stupid?"
"Didn't you say that Buzhoushan's power is unparalleled in the world?"
"One slap, and you won't have to fall asleep so stupidly again and die in the hands of my impostor."
"Doesn't this make me bear a big karma?"
"How could a guy like you, who supports the sky and the earth, travels around the world, and carries mountains and seas, die like this?"
Lu Wu stood silently not far away, looking at the black-haired swordsman as if he was communicating face to face with the tall old man with white beard and hair. His tone was calm and casual, as if he was talking to family, and the smile on the corner of his open-minded mouth was
His thoughts slowly disappeared, his ears moved slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction opposite to Buzhou Mountain.
Wei Yuan stood up and said: "There is no way for me to escape such a big cause and effect. Originally, I figured out why I died and why something happened to you. This time, the purpose of coming to this future anchor point is enough. Yes, originally
.”
Throw down the black cloth bag in your hand.
The bag was shaken open, and a head rolled out of it.
It was a middle-aged man with an angry beard.
The red hair is like fire.
His eyes were opened angrily, as if he was roaring and had an expression that came only after encountering something unbelievable and shocking. His enlightened expression suddenly changed, and he said: "This is the God of Fire in troubled times?! It belongs to Zhu Rong."
On the other hand, that is a lunatic, you...just were..."
"killed."
Wei Yuan threw the head in front of Buzhou Shan and said, "This is a gift from my apprenticeship."
"When you taught me the martial arts, you said you wouldn't accept disciples, but for such a big cause and effect, I have nothing to say."
The Taoist lifted up the hem of his clothes.
Putting his left hand on the back of his right hand, he bowed deeply.
With a solemn expression: "I call you Master today."
"Once a teacher, you will always be a teacher."
"I will avenge you."
Even if it's just in this timeline.
"I will change this future."
When the Taoist bowed down, Kai Ming suddenly noticed something. He was slightly startled, and a purple-gold light flashed in his eyes. Then his pupils shrank, and he saw a stream of light gathering on the mountain of Buzhou Mountain, dotted like stars falling.
Yu then transformed into a vague old man in front of Wei Yuan, with white hair and white beard. He looked tall and seemed to be wearing a coarse preacher's robe, and was worshiped by Wei Yuan.
When Wei Yuan raised his head, he also saw the old man's appearance.
His expression was slightly moved.
"Old man, are you okay?!"
Old man Bu Zhoushan's voice was gentle, but anyone could hear the reluctance in it. Even his laughter was a little weak, and he said: "How could I die? My old man was sleeping well, and suddenly he smelled something.
The wine smelled good, and then I came out to take a look, and I didn’t expect that your boy actually bowed down to me, hahaha, it’s not a loss, it’s not a loss.”
He suddenly laughed, but ripples appeared on his body.
This is the final foundation of Buzhou Mountain.
Everyone could see this, Lu Wu remained silent and open-minded.
Kaiming's expression suddenly changed slightly. He felt the fluctuation of his breath. He raised his head suddenly and looked in the direction opposite to Buzhou Mountain. Over there, red-gold brilliance and icy waves had appeared from the horizon. Even though they were far away, Kaiming was still there.
I have already felt the burning feeling and the continuous arrogance.
Defeating the strong men of the Qing Dynasty along the way, including Wuzhi Qi, Cho Ming, Dayi, and Golden Crow, the final fluctuation naturally attracted the "enemy".
The God of Fire Zhurong, the God of Water Gonggong!
Murderous!
Kaiming couldn't help shouting: "Wei Yuan, what on earth have you done?!"
Wei Yuan's expression reappeared with ripples, he clasped the five fingers of his right hand together, the energy in the void changed, and the black and turbid world flag reappeared.
However, after fighting all the way, and the fact that the martial arts body itself was a second-hand product created by the Great Master Zhuoshi, and it was also restricted and controlled by the Great Master Zhuoshi, Wei Yuan was also injured after forcefully killing the Fire God of Turbulent World.
All have some restrictions due to fighting against powerful men in troubled times.
At this moment, the old man seemed to smile, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the Taoist's head.
The majestic power flowed, and the final foundation of the Buzhou Mountain Kung Fu body surged into the body of the Taoist in front of him like a river flowing eastward, and then began to spread crazily, while the foundations of the troubled world collided and merged.
Pure power!
A pure body that is most suitable for swordsmanship.
The old man's voice was rare and generous, and he said gently: "I'm going to take a nap soon, maybe a long, long sleep, so see you in the distant future, brat, hehe... What is this expression? I just feel that
If you sleep for such a long time, your body will be wasted if you leave it here with me, so I might as well lend it to you temporarily."
The Taoist's eyes widened, and his eye sockets were faintly red. The Buzhou Mountain Kung Fu and the Chao Shi Zhi Kung Fu were perfectly integrated. The wooden hairpin shattered, and the black hair fell down. Finally, the brilliance of Buzhou Mountain flowed, and he withdrew his palm.
The body also slowly spread out.
The old man smiled warmly and said: "It's just a pity all the time. I don't know the limit of Buzhou Gongti. Go and see, kid. Don't lose to Gonggong this time."
"Just think of me as your teacher's only hope."
"Don't think there is anything wrong. I am Buzhoushan. My legend, like the world of this Qing Dynasty, is immortal..."
"I don't regret saving you."
ps: Today’s second update…………4,000 words
The third possibility is that it will be between 12:30 and 1:00, so everyone should go to bed early.