The hatred of the Overlord Spear

"Old friend?"

Tian Nu Jue looked at the woman in red in surprise. After a little thought, she recognized her identity, but she was still a little surprised. She said:

"The old friend you mentioned, do you mean the owner of this museum?"

The woman in red replied: "I don't know."

"I was just drawn here by the aura."

Tian Nu Jue thought for a while, looked at the box on her back, and smiled softly:

"In that case, why not go in and wait for a while."

"Yuan should be back soon."

Just as she was about to walk out of the flower shop, she looked down a little and saw that she was wearing a light-colored long skirt. When she saw the hem of her skirt swaying, she revealed a pair of light yellow furry slippers that looked like the paws of some kind of cat. Seeing the exaggerated and cute patterns on them, her steps paused slightly.

The girl looked up, with a soft and elegant smile that Wei Yuan often saw on her face, and said:

"Wait a moment."

The woman in red nodded.

The goddess closed the door directly, and the sound of the wind chimes was urgent and ethereal. She exhaled, changed her home slippers into a pair of white canvas shoes, and then went out, saying that she had waited for a long time. She wore a white dress and white shoes, with black hair draped over her shoulders, and walked to the museum opposite with a pot of white flowers.

It seemed that she just went to get the flowers, and then knocked on the door.

With a creak, the water ghost opened the door neatly.

The woman in red saw the interior decoration of the museum and saw several ghosts, but she herself was not a human being, and even different from most monsters, so she didn't care. The Shang King Bronze Jue, who was tormented by these young ghosts and spirits, thought that it was Wei Yuan who came back, but it was two women.

The Shang King Bronze Jue's spirit was stagnant, and suddenly felt that these two people looked familiar.

Because the water ghost had been granted the 'Water God' before, his death was not so hideous and he could transform into a normal person for a short time. He coughed twice and said politely: "What kind of tea do you two guests need? We have black tea, green tea, oolong tea, jasmine tea, Longjing tea…"

Tian Nu Jue was surprised, then smiled and said: "Green tea is fine."

The woman in red said: "Black tea."

"Okay."

The water ghost nodded crisply.

After a while, two 500ml beverage bottles were placed on the table, and the water ghost introduced them elegantly:

"Your green tea, your black tea, please enjoy."

Shang Wang Qingtong Jue felt that he was going to burst with anger on the spot.

When the water ghost approached, he couldn't help but remind him: "Don't you think you forgot something?" The water ghost was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, took two disposable paper cups, poured tea into the cups, and then bowed like a steward in the foggy city:

"You two, please enjoy."

Shang Wang Bronze Jue: "..."

Bronze Jue, who is definitely a grandfather-level among ancient artifacts, couldn't help it.

"This thing's brain may have been soaked in water."

The soul of the Qi family army soldier squatted beside him, chewing something in his mouth, and said in surprise:

"How do you know?"

He said seriously: "This guy is a water ghost, and he has been soaked in water everywhere."

......

The goddess Jue was helpless, smiled, and said: "Bring the tea set, I will make tea."

Although tea art and the like were born in later generations, she has always learned these things quickly, with graceful movements. She gently pushed a cup of tea over and said: "I have heard of your great name for a long time, Yu Ji."

"Are you here to find Yuan?"

Yu Ji was not curious about the other side's ability to see her identity. In fact, Jue's breath was easier to identify than hers. It was the long wind and clear air from Kunlun Xu. She put the box in her hand on the table. On the wooden box, he gently touched the wooden box with his fingers and said:

"If he is the one who made this weapon react, then it should be him."

"I have walked in the human world for many years, and I haven't seen its changes for a long time. I think that this Yuan you mentioned should be the reincarnation of my old friend, who has come back to this world. One reason for coming here is to see this old friend, and secondly..."

"Secondly, I also hope that from him, I can see the reason and possibility of reincarnation."

Tiannu Jue thought: "Old friend?"

Yu Ji did not hide it, and said: "It should be an enemy, but in the past two thousand years, no matter how great the hatred is, it has been diluted. If Jie is still there, he should not take it to heart..."

......

After experiencing a collapse of inner cognition.

Wei Yuan finally sent back the "good wine" and the mechanism that Wuzhiqi requested, and then told him that although electric current is needed, there is also the voltage thing, which must be stable. It seems that the magical power such as thunder method focuses on killing and is not stable enough.

I don't know how much the monkey listened to.

Wei Yuan couldn't help but feel a little headache. He opened his mobile phone and glanced at it casually. He happened to see a few messages sent by Tiannv Jue. He knew that the girl had woken up from her deep sleep. Until this moment, Wei Yuan's mood finally got a little better. After landing on the Luoshui River in Quan City, he rushed to the museum.

During this period, Tiannv also sent a few messages, saying that there were guests visiting.

Then there was news that Yu Ji followed the aura to find him. It seemed that he was an old friend of Yu Ji and Ba Wang, and even more certain that he was an enemy. When Wei Yuan saw this, his thoughts stagnated slightly. If it was in the past, he would have laughed it off and didn't care. He would have thought that there was a problem with Yu Ji.

He even judged that it was because of the fight with Ba Wang in the illusion of Yuelu Liuying.

However, after experiencing the revival of the true spirit, especially this trip to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wei Yuan began to doubt himself. Nujiao refused to say how powerful the Kunlun Immortal Flower was, but it was obviously more than once. Since it was said that it existed in the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it seems not impossible that a true spirit reincarnation appeared in the end of the Qin Dynasty.

Could it be that not only did she survive in that era, but she also fought with the Overlord?

Wei Yuan thought of the memory of being ravaged by the Overlord in the illusion again, and couldn't help but have an idea.

Enemy?

In history, fighting with the Overlord, it is estimated that she was directly reincarnated...

But why did Yu Ji come with the Overlord Spear? Just as Wei Yuan was thinking, the news from Jue came quietly again. It seemed that Yu Ji felt that the past had passed for a thousand years, and even the enemy was already an old friend, and there was no hatred worth remembering for two thousand years.

Wei Yuan was a little relieved and thought for a while. Since he had come to the door, he could not avoid it.

Besides, even if he was the enemy of the Overlord, it was impossible that he was the one who caused the Overlord's failure and decline.

Since Jue did not feel Yu Ji's hostility, he should be trustworthy. Besides, Wei Yuan was somewhat curious about what he had experienced in the past. He was the enemy of the Overlord. An inexplicable thought came to his mind. If it was true, how many shots could he withstand back then? One shot, or two shots?

He turned off his phone, looked at the door of the museum, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door to go in.

With a creaking sound, the door of the museum was opened.

He saw Jue, who was wearing a light-colored long skirt and had a gentle and peaceful expression.

He saw Yu Ji, who was wearing a red dress and looked like a poppy in full bloom.

Yu Ji looked up at Wei Yuan, but seemed a little regretful and surprised, because she had never felt any familiarity with the person in front of her, which seemed to mean that she had come to the wrong place this time. At this moment, the box that sealed the ancient weapons suddenly made a violent whistle.

Then the box was torn apart by the evil spirit, and the tip of the Overlord Spear broke through the air.

It pierced directly towards Wei Yuan.

The extreme killing intent did not come from a person, but from a spiritual weapon. Wei Yuan subconsciously took a half step back, and the sword box behind him turned to block the attack. The sword box shattered, and the eight-sided Han sword was inserted into the ground, while Zhang Daoling's magic sword was suspended in the air. The broken wood chips flew, and the weapon whistled loudly.

Wei Yuan grabbed the magic sword and slashed it down fiercely, blocking the Overlord Spear with only the tip left.

The spear tip hummed and vibrated violently.

This was the killing intent directly from the weapon, and then two white fingers pressed on the spear tip.

After all, the Overlord Spear had lost its owner for more than two thousand years, and was directly suppressed by the goddess.

Even so, it was still struggling violently.

Then, on the tip of the spear, a very subtle aura flowed into Wei Yuan's brow, causing a very brief scene to flash before his eyes. It was different from the initial memory, and it was also different from the long years and feelings contained in the nine-section staff. There was no inheritance and no sharpening. It was almost like occasionally remembering a forgotten past event.

......

The sky was dyed red by the evil spirit of the military strategists, like Xianyang burned by flames four years ago.

In an old farmer's house.

The man gave all the money on his body to the family, asked them to leave quickly, and then wore simple clothes and waited silently. After a few days, a big battle finally broke out on a battlefield not too far away. He was still waiting. This time, it didn't take long, and soon the sound of horse hooves approached.

It was the Jiangdong son of the overlord, but there were only a hundred or so riders left.

Although the number of people was small, they were definitely the best warriors and generals in the world.

Someone drove a horse to ask, "Old farmer, do you know where the road goes?"

The man raised his hand in silence and pointed to the left.

The hundred riders left quickly. The place was rugged and deviated from the main road, which was not suitable for cavalry and war horses.

They had to reach the main road as soon as possible to speed up.

But they didn't know that the direction pointed by the farmer was a large swamp, which led to the Han army's pursuit. The man took off his bamboo hat in silence. After the Overlord was killed, he asked for the Overlord Spear, broke the Overlord Spear at the place where the First Emperor had cut down the mountain, and threw it on the ground.

Facing the city of Xianyang, he touched his heart with his right hand, took out a jade dragon pendant, bowed his head and said:

"Your Majesty, the thugs who burned Xianyang are dead..."

"You... rest in peace, Shenzhou, not broken."

Then, he threw the jade dragon pendant into the Huai River.

The scene stopped abruptly, and the tip of the Overlord Spear became more and more angry, almost wanting to pierce the person in front. Wei Yuan subconsciously looked at the jade dragon pendant on the wooden cabinet. For some reason, he instinctively felt a little weird... It seemed a bit too coincidental.

First I got the Jade Dragon Pendant, then I saw the Overlord Spear, both of which revolved around that era...

It can even be said that there was also the concept of "immortality medicine".

Then I felt the evil spirit from the Overlord Spear, the anger and hostility of this spiritual weapon itself, and my thoughts returned to reality. Yu Ji was also puzzled. It was difficult for her to control the Overlord Spear. She frowned and looked at Wei Yuan, and said apologetically in a gentle tone: "It...hasn't had such a reaction for a long time."

Wei Yuan withdrew his eyes from the Jade Dragon Pendant and replied:

"This...I don't know how to tell you."

"Maybe the Overlord Spear head is broken?"

Wei Yuan pointed to the broken Overlord Spear without changing his expression, spread his hands slightly, and said:

"After all, I am just a 24-year-old modern man."

The Overlord Spear roared angrily.