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After losing the Nine-Section Staff, especially after being away from Guangzong City, Wei Yuan could vaguely feel that a certain special connection gradually disappeared, gradually lost control, until it finally dissipated completely.

Only a part of the true spirit in that life at the end of the Han Dynasty returned. Obviously, it was because of Guangzong City and the Taiping Nine-Section Staff that his status was temporarily improved, allowing him to give a certain degree of interference and response as the "Second Heavenly Master of the Taiping Department".

Moreover, it must be meaningful for a Taiping Dao monk to say a prayer like "Following the Imperial Order of the Second Heavenly Master of the Taiping Dao". The general process should be that the other side burns incense and prays, and says that the ancestor is showing his stuff, and we are ready to go, and the ancestor here replies, "Get lost."

Wei Yuan did not have too many regrets.

That was the power of the Nine-Section Staff, not his.

It was the blessing of the remaining obsession with Guangzong City.

At this moment, his headache was whether to go to Wuzhiqi first or go back to the museum first. After thinking about it, he still had to face the problem. It was better to suffer early than late. The most important point was that he had no way to run away. Even if he was at the end of the world, if the monkey wanted to force himself into his dream, it seemed that he could not stop it.

Anyway, there was nothing important to go back to the museum now.

Wei Yuan pondered and made a decision. He would go to Huaishui first to see Wuzhiqi, and then return to his own museum. He would use the merits of killing the evil cultivator of Taiping Dao in exchange for the next level of "Crouching Tiger Jue". After all, the true spirit that returned was only carried on the nine-section staff. In the end, it was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the innate foundation was missing.

That trace of Taoism was pure, but in terms of strength, it was not strong.

And judging from the innate foundation of that life, he had a disease root when he was a child, and it was probably difficult for him to achieve anything in his life.

Wei Yuan's mind was full of thoughts. Because of the thunder magic he had just performed, he also felt mentally exhausted. He fell asleep in this car. Later, he also took the high-speed train back. Wei Yuan declined the invitation of everyone to go to the Tianshi Mansion. After changing trains, he got off in Quanshi.

Lin Shouyi stroked the metal box containing the nine-section staff in his hand, and his expression was thoughtful.

This time when he returned to the mountain, he might have a dispute over whether this item should belong to the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain or the Lingbao Sect. After all, the true teaching of the Dongxuan Department is the Lingbao Sutra of Ge Tianshi's lineage, and the Taiping Department and the Lingbao Sutra complement each other. Without the Taiping Department, the Lingbao Sutra can no longer reach the highest level.

They must have a desire for the nine-section staff.

But Lin Shouyi's thoughts were churning, and he thought of a third option.

Send this treasure to the museum.

He thought of the violent thunder that shook the sky and the earth.

Perhaps, this is the return of the item to its original owner.

......

In order to appease Wuzhiqi, Wei Yuan prepared a lot of wine and meat, and also prepared five large-capacity power banks, all of which were fully lit. He hesitated and wandered by the Luo River for several times, and finally sighed, stepped into the water with these things, separated the waves with the water control technique, and went to where Wuzhiqi was.

Wuzhiqi was the master of the Huai River, and he had sensed it when Wei Yuan arrived nearby.

He had never thought that Wei Yuan would come back in less than five days.

After losing the network for two days, he actually felt a sense of relief that he shouldn't have felt for this guy's early arrival, and his anger disappeared instantly, leaving only a desire to touch the screen with his fingers and access a large amount of information flow.

Immediately, Wuzhiqi suppressed this feeling of relief and relief directly.

He sat in the seal of the Divine Age Huai River, eyes closed, surrounded by chains strong enough to lock up gods, breath slowed down and calm, expression indifferent and calm, as if unmoved, until Wei Yuan appeared with a box and a suitcase, saying: "Long time no see."

After a few breaths, Wuzhiqi slowly opened his eyes.

The golden and indifferent pupils stared at Wei Yuan, and he slowly said:

"You are really not afraid of death."

Wei Yuan clasped his fists helplessly and said: "It was indeed rude before, but it was also forced. Nowadays, the world has complicated information. I am a human, so I am naturally worried that someone's nonsense will anger Shuijun, leading to a situation that I don't want to face in the end."

Wei Yuan racked his brains, and within the scope of not angering Wuzhiqi, the ancient god, he expressed his concerns in an obscure way, and then said calmly: "As for the last time, it was indeed a mobile phone Something went wrong." Wuzhiqi's golden eyes opened and closed, and he said in a flat voice: "Do you think that I would have the same knowledge as ordinary people?" He said: "I have experienced many things in ancient times, and I know that people in the world like to speculate on everything from their own standpoints. I have also told you that if I attack ordinary humans, even Yu will laugh at me..." Wei Yuan was silent for a while, and laughed at himself: "I judged the water king with a mean heart." God, even if it is a disaster god, is still a god. After a few words of greeting, Wei Yuan took a breath and took the initiative to say goodbye and leave. Wuzhiqi didn't say anything and let him go. It seemed that he really didn't care about the previous things. Wei Yuan felt both emotional and strange. This seems to be different from the monkey who remembered that pottery for five thousand years. With a little surprise and thinking, Wei Yuan left.

After Wei Yuan left, Wuzhiqi still sat cross-legged in the water with his eyes closed, with a divine demeanor, until -

One,

Two,

Three.

After counting three seconds silently in his heart and confirming that Wei Yuan had left, Wuzhiqi suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils locked onto the box brought by Wei Yuan like a burning flame. He raised his hand impatiently, and those things flew towards him. He opened the box with joy after five thousand years.

He saw bottles of transparent liquid with a pungent smell of wine.

He saw five full power banks.

The power display of the power bank was almost like a wonderful mockery.

The joy on Wuzhiqi's face froze bit by bit, his eyes slowly widened, his arms raised, and he roared: "Wei Yuan!!!"

"Come back to me!"

Huaiwo Water Lord raised his hand and shook the water violently. The torrent turned into a blue water dragon visible to the naked eye and entangled. Wei Yuan was pondering whether to catch another fish on the way back, and then he stretched out his hand towards the fish. His movements froze, and he saw a water dragon appear and directly entangled his legs.

Wei Yuan: "..."

Because this scene was too coincidental, an innocent and confused thought even flashed through his mind.

Damn, I just caught a fish.

Do you really need to...

His thoughts froze slightly, and the water dragon took him back to the bottom of the Huai River where Wuzhiqi was at a speed far faster than when he left. Wei Yuan almost felt dizzy, and then saw Wuzhiqi pointed his finger at the five large power banks stacked together, shouting angrily:

"I want a mobile phone, a mobile phone!!"

Wei Yuan was pulled back roughly, and was also a little annoyed. His eyes were wide open, and he slapped the air with his palm and said:

"But you didn't tell me!"

Wuzhiqi was even angrier, and shook He said, "How can I tell you if I don't have a cell phone when we are so far apart?!" Wei Yuan said angrily, "How can I know you don't have a cell phone if you don't tell me?!" "Then you have to give me your cell phone first before I can tell you!" "You..." Wei Yuan paused, took a deep breath, rubbed his brows, stopped this extremely déjà vu behavior, and then silently warned himself not to be like a monkey, otherwise his brain would be pulled to the level of the monkey, and then it would be directly crushed by the monkey's muscles and force. He waved his hand calmly and restrainedly, saying: "Okay, cell phone, right? I'll bring it to you."

Wuzhiqi pointed to a box of liquor next to him and said:

"Also, you said this is wine?!"

Wei Yuan was stunned: "This is wine."

Wuzhiqi said: "This is not wine!"

Wei Yuan was silent. He sorted out his thoughts and words and said: "Excuse me, Shuijun, the wine you are talking about is the one I sent you before, the black, sweet, and pungent one?" When he saw Wuzhiqi nodded seriously, Wei Yuan opened his mouth and was at a loss.

Go to his mother's God...

......

At this time, a new guest came to Quan City.

In the museum, the water ghost pressed the seat with one hand, his eyes were bright, and he opened his mouth to spray wildly. His red embroidered shoes danced quickly. He was in high spirits when he suddenly heard a rhythmic and restrained knock on the door outside. For a moment, the ghosts thought it was Wei Yuan who came back, and they all froze.

The words of the water ghost were stuck in his throat. The red embroidered shoes froze and he ran back to the wooden box. He also pasted the talisman on the box. The water ghost was left stunned. The knocking sound was still ringing, so he had to make a bitter face and reluctantly moved over.

Then he looked outside and was stunned.

It was not Wei Yuan who came back from outside. It was a young woman wearing a red long dress as bright and blooming as a poppy. Her black hair was hanging down. Her expression was quiet and heroic. She was carrying a small box on her back.

Is it a guest?

The water ghost hesitated, and at this time, it heard the sound of wind chimes and was stunned.

Subconsciously, he looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the flower shop opposite the museum, which had been closed for a while, opened from the inside. A girl with elegant and simple clothes and a clear temperament walked out from inside.

......

Tian Nujue woke up from her not-so-long sleep.

Then she wore the fluffy panda pajamas that Wei Yuan had secretly bought online, and lay on the modern soft bed. She was in a daze for a full hour before she sighed reluctantly and remembered to get up.

She opened her phone and saw the messages she had sent before and the newly created group chat. She did not scroll up the browsing history, but just put one hand on her chin and flipped through the emojis to find an expression that could properly express kindness.

She had made a choice.

Then she flipped through all the emojis twice.

She carefully chose the one she had chosen at first and clicked send.

"(o*?w?)? Welcome."

She originally planned to bask in the sun and see how Wei Yuan was doing across the street, so she changed her clothes with magic.

She chose a more elegant style, opened the door, and saw that the door of the museum across the street was closed. She saw that the lazy black cats were not basking in the sun on the roof, and that there was a woman in red clothes at the entrance of the museum, who had both a gentle and heroic temperament.

Tiannv Jue was surprised and said, "You are..."

The woman in red, who looked like a blooming poppy, turned around, looked at Jue, and said concisely:

"I came here to find an old friend."