Head to North India and pull out a pair of tickets.
Travel at public expense!
Can be reimbursed!
In this case, this kid must understand what I mean. Just, you understand what I mean, right?
The abacus in Lao Tianshi's heart was crackling. He couldn't leave Longhu Mountain now, and Wei Yuan's combat prowess was well known. Tou Tie? Tou Tie's personality was a debuff on his own territory, and it was called "Tou Tie" when it was left to others.
It's a peerless positive buff.
In the game, teammates who steal the red BUFF from their own jungler are considered useless.
But a teammate who picks out all the monsters on the opposite side is called a god.
Awaken, the power of head iron hidden in your body, in the name of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Wei Yuan, the seal is lifted, go out and make it!
The old Taoist priest muttered in his heart.
Of course he has deeper, more personal goals.
My heart really couldn't bear it.
I went out to dig out the Four Saints of the Qianqiu Military Sage and the top ten philosophers in the Martial Arts Temple. Bai Qi was the top ten sage on the left side of Jiang Taigong during the Tang Dynasty Martial Temple. You can dig him out now.
I dare not even think about what kind of people you might create if you stay in China for a while longer.JPG
I don't believe it.
If you were thrown abroad, what kind of waves would you be able to make in the same ancient god system?
It also helps the old Taoist priest and my heart relax a little.
Of course, Zhang Ruosu naturally knew that he had a very good relationship with Wei Yuan, and the other party must also know about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart. However, after that, there would be two major killers: eating and drinking with public funds and coming back for reimbursement. He didn't believe that this guy could bear it.
, I don’t know why, but this guy’s financial situation is quite poor.
And he doesn’t bother to make money by relying on his cultivation.
all in all.
Powerful but poor.
However, as friends who are very familiar with each other, the old Taoist priest certainly knows that there will be some bargaining and wrangling between the two before they finally decide. He is already prepared. After all, this can be regarded as a kind of entertainment.
But unexpectedly, Wei Yuan looked him up and down.
There was no doubt the subtext in the look in the museum owner's eyes.
But, he didn't pull it smoothly!
A kind of pity appeared in the eyes of the guard master, he nodded and said with emotion:
"You have something to do, right?"
"Don't worry, Lao Zhang, I will go."
Zhang Ruosu's smile froze.
"Um?!!"
What's wrong with this?
Wait, that's not right...
Well, don't panic, maybe this guy is just showing off.
Whenever there is calm during big events, I have to hold on.
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched. Wei Yuan, who suddenly became strangely talkative and even a little pitiful, made his eyebrows beat wildly. He felt that he suddenly started to panic in his heart, feeling that something was about to happen.
, the head of the guardhouse patted him on the shoulder and said with emotion:
"Isn't it just a business trip? Don't worry. If you leave anything to me, don't worry."
"There's no need to eat or drink with public funds, but you can leave it to me. You can buy some wine yourself, recharge some money for the game, etc. If that doesn't work, I'll definitely get it for you if you want to drink whatever wine you want when I go out this time.
When you come back, I will find a way to get you even the fine wine from the ancient Indian country of Tianzhu."
The young Taoist priest Ah Xuan was stunned and said: "Master Wei, senior brother, he can't drink."
The museum owner was affable: "It's okay."
"Drink if you want."
"It's out of the way."
Zhang Ruosu: "?!!"
wrong.
has a problem!
The problem is huge, and we need to panic about this.
Wei Yuan looked at the confused old Taoist priest, and out of the corner of his eyes saw the elegant, beautiful and gentle Tiannu Ba, at least she is still beautiful and gentle now. He sighed in his heart, and then looked at the little Taoist priest and Feng Siyu next to him, his mouth was filled with tears.
A smile appeared consciously, but the two little guys were confused and at a loss. Even Feng Siyu slowed down in eating.
Feng Siyu shrank his neck, pinched his neck and said:
"Master Wei, I did my homework for the online class..."
Although it was done by Ah Xuan.
The head of the guardhouse smiled and said: "It's okay, you can eat what you have."
He looked at Feng Siyu and Ah Xuan with a smile.
Look at the traces of flames between the latter's eyebrows.
The gods in the Age of Gods all know that whenever the Prince Changqin plays the phoenix harp, no matter how far away it is, the phoenix bird will definitely come. Yes, yes, very well
I was thinking, should I just move the Civil Affairs Bureau here?
Just move mountains and fill seas with magical powers and carry them over.
Or just ask a mountain god to help you with a meal.
Don’t worry, the museum will pay for the construction costs.
Hmm, can I get Feng Siyu’s ID card?
No wonder Zhu Rong would respond to Feng Siyu’s prayers even in his deep sleep, hehe... The Republic of East China Sea.
Fenghong family.
No wonder.
Interesting, interesting.
Because he learned some secrets, Wei Yuan, who was in a depressed mood, rarely had a slightly relaxed tone. Of course, in the end, this smile left the two little guys at a loss and made the old Taoist priest's scalp numb.
He knew that he seemed to be in trouble.
But I have no idea where the misfortune lies.
Wei Yuan himself patted the old Taoist priest on the shoulder and went down the mountain happily.
Tu Shan's ancestral precepts, eldest sister's words and deeds
This makes the other person feel anxious and anxious, but it is actually a happy move.
Just use this as payment for running errands on a business trip.
As for the male and female dragon and tiger swords, Wei Yuan planned to give them to the old Taoist priest after he returned from North India. After all, the old man just said that some gods seemed to have revived, so it would be better to have a few handy weapons on hand. Well, weapons are more valuable than ever.
The more the better.
However, what appeared in the Tang Dynasty, the sword-wielding Rama?
What is that?
do not know.
Don't understand.
never seen it.
Wei Yuan pondered, he was in ancient India during the Tang Dynasty, why had he not seen this thing before, but no matter what, just meet him when the time comes... He returned to Quan City alone by the wind, and when he came back
The sky has darkened.
Bai Qi temporarily stayed in Longhu Mountain due to identity issues and required certain procedures.
Being alone along the way, the spirit that had been forcibly lifted up gradually began to sink again.
In fact, the old Taoist priest noticed that Wei Yuan himself was in a relatively low mood as soon as they met.
This is also normal.
Knowing that there is such huge pressure, it is impossible to turn a blind eye.
Wei Yuan is only a human being, not a machine without emotional fluctuations. Since he is a human being, he will feel fear, confusion, powerlessness, injury, pain, fear, and death, but he will also get up because of it.
And come forward.
Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, his thoughts were clear and calm, and now he has reached this point.
There are only two directions that can be done. The first is to enhance one's own strength, enhance the strength of teammates, and overall improve the ability of the modern human race to deal with disasters. The second point is to try to awaken the ancient heroes, like Bai Qi,
Just like the First Emperor.
The first point is that the overall improvement of China's capabilities needs to be done slowly.
This simply cannot be accomplished overnight.
But at least, the highest level of destructive human weapons can cause certain damage to gods like the Four Evils. Although the opponent opens the concept of mythology, the impact of such nuclear weapons will be further reduced, but such strength is enough to deal with most
Ordinary monsters have dealt devastating blows to ordinary little gods.
Especially good at destroying medium and low levels and large-scale monsters.
Find a monster nest and throw it into it. Okay, you can see the mushrooms.
It's faster than drawing a sword to kill.
There are limitations to this, however.
Weapons must reach the temperature level, or be close to the temperature of the sun, to be effective.
And this directly makes most conventional weapons useless.
After all, the core temperature is related to the explosion yield.
And this thing is probably useless against gods who control fire and the like.
These bastards are immune to fire, and their divine bodies can disperse in time to avoid impacts.
You can't plan to use nuclear fusion and nuclear fission to bombard the Golden Crow, which represents the great sun, right?
Even if the fire doesn't cook it, it won't be cooked.
King Yu praised this.
Another trouble is that humans are in the human world and lack high mobility.
These gods themselves do not care about the human world. The mountains and seas they are in are directly in another world, including the wilderness. They can appear across space and cause destruction in the human world, but the reverse tracking and attack capabilities of the human race are extremely weak compared to these gods.
However, Yu also buried Gonggong in the East China Sea.
There is also Chi You's body who can check and balance Gonggong.
You have to abide by the rules of the world when you come here, otherwise everyone will finish playing together.
This buys up valuable time.
In addition, Wei Yuan himself is also in urgent need of improving his strength. He won a move against Zhong before because of Chi You's aura. He can't gather Chi You's wool every day. He must have his own strength. Well, on the one hand, he has developed
The mythical concept of Kunlun Mountain in the human world is another aspect.
Wei Yuan's own body also needs the combat ability with mythical concepts.
Or just follow the old path, push your swordsmanship to the peak, and forge magic weapons.
Or you can learn from Kualin.
Find a ready-made mythical concept and then mold it into a magical weapon.
This kind of strength must be weaker among the three mythological concepts, and it belongs to the type of opportunistic and low-quality, but at least it has. As for how to come up with the mythical concept, the first method that came to Wei Yuan's mind was to find
Four murderers were killed.
For example, if you can stabilize the golden pillar of luck, you can get back the mythical concept of Qiongqi.
Or, well...
Kunlun Mountain Taotie, a mythical concept, killing on the spot?
Produced by Kunlun, children and adults are not deceived.
Taotie, who was so hungry in the Kunlun Mountains that he was even chewing stones, shivered hard and raised his head suspiciously.
Then he continued to lower his head and chew on the stone.
…………
In the end, Wei Yuan thought for a long time and realized that he had flown too far. He had to change direction and return to the old street. He pressed his magical power and walked on the road like an ordinary person. In winter, he didn't know it was because of the cracks in the mountains and sea.
, or should I say that the spiritual energy has recovered, the cold wave has become fierce, and it actually snowed, and Wei Yuan walked alone on the snowy road.
Controlling the wind in the sky, he is a monk who has walked through the ages alone.
Walking on the ground, he is a person in the world of mortals.
Wei Yuan put his hands in his pockets, listening to the whispers of people coming and going, talking about today's work, talking about today's life, or laughing or worrying, or that such worries are also a part of the human world, Wei Yuan
He let out a breath of white air, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
Welcome to Reality, Wei Yuan.
Ji Xuanyuan's words rang in his ears as Wei Yuan walked on the street.
I was thinking about how to improve myself and how to strengthen the overall safety of China.
As for what Ji Xuanyuan said, or rather, the half-sentence he did not say, Wei Yuan understood that it is your turn. Of course, there is no need to hesitate. Wei Yuan will choose to move forward without hesitation.
He should do his best to protect these people.
Even if it means fighting against the entire wilderness.
Even if the opponent is a powerful enemy who once made Xuanyuan lonely, made Dayi fall, and made Emperor Shun besieged and killed.
Even if the opponent is Pangu Yuandian, the Emperor of Heaven, and all the gods from all over the world.
My heart is broken and I can’t change it!
Like arrows made of bamboo from Nanshan, they penetrate straight through troubled times.
Under the light, the young man swept the snow off his clothes and whispered:
"There is nothing to be afraid of if you do your duty, right, Master..."
Wei Yuan has already thought about his goal of going to North India in the future.
If you can't find a mythical concept, you can only try to advance your skills.
The pinnacle of skills like Dayi, for example...
The possibility of a certain future shown in Hetu Luoshu appeared in Wei Yuan's mind, holding the Three Thousand Miles Kunlun as a sword. According to what Zhu Jiuyin said, this is definitely a mythical concept level.
Ability, and for the human race to forge divine weapons, the prerequisite is the ultimate in Tao or the pinnacle of skill.
There is absolutely no possibility of cheating.
There are only unparalleled peaks, and skills that are close to the Tao. There is not even a trace of luck in these four words.
So, is that future a future in which after losing everything again, the state of mind has returned to the peak of the swordsman, and finally climbed to the concept of mythology, and took this opportunity to forge a magic weapon with the power of the Kunlun God Lord, solidifying the concept of mythology?
A feeling of desolation and loneliness emerged in Wei Yuan's heart.
Strong enemies, dilemmas, choices, and oneself all come to mind, as well as the pressure and possibility that the Kunlun Sword Master's future is approaching.
It seemed that the snow in this winter had become cold and desolate, but when he opened the door, he was slightly startled. He saw the warm lights, the dishes on the plate on the table, and the wind spinning the handles.
Lift the vegetable tray.
A young girl in furry pajamas sits cross-legged on the sofa.
Holding a book in his hand, he seemed to be dozing off due to sleepiness. His head moved a little bit, and the high ponytail behind his back also swayed. But that was it. His lowered fingers still swayed, maintaining the spell and the food.
temperature.
Wei Yuan was thinking about countermeasures and choices in the face of pressure. Somehow, something suddenly melted in his heart. The cold and calm reality felt like it was being washed away. He relaxed
Walking over there, looking at the goddess dozing off, she suddenly sighed.
The desolate and lonely image of Kunlun as a sword, at the peak of his skills, that had just emerged in his heart was shattered.
As long as the girl in front of me is still there, there is no way that I will fall into that situation...
Wei Yuan whispered.
He sat down and looked at the girl's sleepy appearance.
…………
"Isn't the owner back yet? Otherwise, Miss Jue, why don't you go back first?"
"I'll just wait here."
With almost no sound of footsteps, the painter who was living in seclusion on the second floor of the museum thought of the goddess below, flew down swaying, and then froze. Under the warm light, there was the main plate of the museum, dressed in black, with hair wet from snow.
Sitting on the ground, quietly watching the goddess taking a nap on the sofa.
The sword used to slay demons and slay gods is placed next to it.
The young man's face was quiet from the side, with a hint of a smile.
Noticing the painter's appearance, the museum owner put a finger to his lips.
"Shh..."
The painter's eyes widened, he covered his mouth and nodded heavily.
He stepped back step by step.
This time I didn’t go to record it or anything. I don’t know why, but when I saw this scene, I felt that I was touched.
Whispering in my heart.
Come on...Mr.
………………
The Heavenly Lady, who was looking through some classics and wondering where the Queen Mother of the West was, had been tired for a long time recently and fell asleep unconsciously. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Wei Yuan sitting cross-legged next to her and was stunned for a moment: "Yuan, you
came back?"
"Um."
"I prepared a meal for you. I guess you were in such a hurry to leave that you probably didn't have time to eat."
"Um."
The goddess shook her head, as if she had a headache from sleeping.
The museum owner looked at the girl and smiled as if he was remembering something. He said softly:
"Jue, you really look like a hero..."
The girl seemed to find it a little funny and said:
"What are you talking about, Yuan."
"A hero, isn't that someone who can appear at just the right moment and save other people?"
"I've read the book."
"You are like a hero, right? You have saved many people. For example, it seems that you saved Kualin, the First Emperor, and many others. It is the same in this era. You defeated the Four Evils,
There are many more times..."
The young man looked at the girl counting something with great interest. He felt relaxed for some reason and his eyes were quiet.
Haven't you noticed...
Death of the Ancients.
In the late Qin Dynasty, the overlord was wounded in his heart.
The loneliness and loneliness after losing everything in the Three Kingdoms.
And the coma from exhaustion when fighting the tiger to the death.
You always show up at just the right time.
From ancient times to the present.
I may have been saving others.
But you are the only one saving me...
The girl is swaying, her ponytail is swaying.
Wei Yuan looked at the girl quietly, exhaled, and suddenly laughed: "As expected."
He said: "People will indeed fall in love with the hero who saves themselves..."
"Jue."
PS: Today's third update... 4,800 words.
I shouldn't have said that there is a third update. My smoking hand is trembling slightly and numb, and my writing is numb.
Okay, I'm back to salty fish mode again. Although I'm confined at home, I don't want to write more words at all. I hold a cup of tea, drink tea, and exhale.