Wan Junzhu kneaded his temples vigorously to relieve and relax the heavy pressure borne by his blood vessels.

God is pitiful, he is only thirty and six this year, he has stepped into the realm of the Demon Dao Master, and served as the dean of the Demon Dao Academy in Thunder Stone City, he is an out-and-out young talent, and he was also invited to participate as a "young dean" at the Blazing Feather Island Conference, which is a good time for the spring breeze to be proud.

As a result, the young dean experienced the ups and downs of life overnight, from the peak to the bottom. Since he was entrusted with the important task by the first person in the world yesterday, he began to lose his hair like crazy, and he knitted a layer of green silk pillow scarf overnight. Now it is angina, cerebral congestion, and many other diseases occur at the same time, as if you want to raise Gu in the flesh and raise a terminal illness.

What's going on!

It's just to take people to visit the hometown museum, how can it be extraneous and grow such a big branch!

Wan Junzhu couldn't help but let out a sigh, lamenting his fate.

Qingyue said: "I'm afraid this is not a matter of luck or misfortune, this internal theft is a temporary intention, specifically aimed at us." ”

Qing Yue made a judgment while carefully examining the artifacts scattered on the ground.

Wan Junzhu was surprised: "Targeting you?"

Qingyue said: "To put it simply, they don't want us to see these historical relics...... Especially this with Wan Lei Zhu. Lan Lan, can you parse it?"

Lan Lan snorted: "Who do you think I am?"

As she spoke, the girl stretched out her hand to summon the bone staff, and under Wan Junzhu's worried gaze, she gently touched the heavy bone staff on the Wan Lei Pillar.

In an instant, thunder splattered on the arm-thick cyan stone pillar, and the light shone so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

As the Demon Dao Master of the Elemental Domain, Wan Junzhu clearly felt the surging of the elements, with the Ten Thousand Thunder Pillar as the core, the elements of the entire Hope Harbor gathered in one place.

However, this tidal process lasted only a brief moment, and then the light went out and the surging of the elements came to an abrupt end.

Qingyue said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Lan Lan pursed his lips, didn't hold back the pain, shook his palm that was paralyzed by the lightning, but said toughly: "Who do you think I am!"

"Is the analysis fruitful?"

Lan Lan said angrily: "Who do you think I am? Thunder King himself? A broken stone that has been abandoned for three thousand five hundred years, how many things do you expect me to parse from it? But one thing is at least certain, the elemental power above is still alive." ”

"Sure enough......" Qingyue nodded slowly.

Wan Junzhu couldn't calm down: "Sure enough, what!? You just said that this stone is still alive?!"

The word alive is a great stimulus for Wan Junzhu.

After all, before he came, he had only heard Qingyue say that the Thunder King might still be alive, and at this time, in his eyes, this Ten Thousand Thunder Pillars was simply the remnant of the Thunder King, and he could be reborn as the Thunder King himself at any time. And then the ancient king, who has ruled over mankind for thousands of years, could destroy the existing prosperous civilization at any time!

Qingyue comforted: "Don't panic excessively, Wan Lei Zhu is just an ordinary historical relic, and there is no threat at all." There's no way the Thunder King will come back from the dead so quickly. ”

"Wait, you're saying it can't be that fast, don't you mean it's impossible?"

Qingyue smiled: "A man who pays too much attention to details will always be single." ”

Wan Junzhu, a single dog, was mentally hit again.

Qingyue quickly restrained her smile and looked at Bai Xiao: "Xiaobai, can you try it?"

Bai Xiao nodded, and reached out to hold down the stone pillar where the thunder light still remained.

In an instant, it was as if a passage was blooming in the palm of his hand, and an endless mist filled the surroundings of the passage, while in the distance was a pitch-black abyss......

This experience is quite similar to the trip to the void, especially the fog that obscures the vision. But in the end, the abyss he saw through the fog made him faintly awaken the memory on the other end.

When transplanting the demon seed for the second time, with the help of the deep night sky seen by the demon brood.

However, the vision in my mind only lasted for a moment before it came to an abrupt end.

Bai Xiao regretfully withdrew his hand and opened his eyes, only to see that everyone was looking at him with helpless eyes.

It turned out that the priceless historical relics in his hand, Wan Lei Zhu, had turned into ashes at some point.

"Did I do it?"

Lan Lan pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Of course not, it's because this stone has fallen into disrepair and is naturally weathered." Isn't that Dean Wan?"

Wan Junzhu, who was named and asked, only felt that his blood pressure began to soar again, looking at the remains of this precious cultural relic that contained part of his childhood, this young talent who had finally experienced the ups and downs of society, and said with a forced smile: "Indeed...... It is possible that it is naturally weathered. ”

As he spoke, Wan Junzhu only felt that his heart was dripping blood.

"Don't be so strong. Qing Yue's voice was like a heavenly sound, "How could the Ten Thousand Thunder Pillars, which had been preserved for 3,500 years without the slightest damage, suddenly become weathered? This is obviously a man-made result, and the culprit is, of course, the curator who guarded and stole in broad daylight." ”

As she spoke, Qing Yue came to the shrunken old man in the corner of the wall and reached out to pick him up.

The girl's arms are slender, but they have undoubted strength. The old man groaned and struggled with his teeth and claws, but he was still helplessly lifted.

Qing Yue took a badge depicting the sail of a ship from his chest and threw it to Wan Junzhu.

"Let's confirm his identity. ”

Wan Junzhu had already confirmed it in the Blur Domain, and only nodded at this time: "It is indeed Duan Bao, the curator of the Hope Port Museum...... I remember that when I was a child, he worked in museums, and it was he who told me about the significance of history to civilization and the significance of museums to remembering history, and I didn't think it was him......"

As he spoke, Wan Junzhu couldn't help but ignite his true anger, as if he was an infatuated girl who had been betrayed, gritting his teeth and splitting his eyes.

Qingyue said: "Please calm your anger, I'm afraid this matter is not up to him, he is just obeying others." ”

"Oh?" Wan Junzhu was a little angry at this time, and asked the curator Duan Bao, "You were instructed by someone, who is it?"

But when he saw the cowering old man showing a terrified gaze, the focus of his gaze did not stay on any of the people present, but locked into the distance.

"I, I didn't say anything, don't kill me......"

Before the words fell, this rickety old man turned into a piece of powder in everyone's sight!

There is no warning, and there is no possibility of reversal.

Qing Yue's face sank in an instant, and a blood moon suddenly lit up above her head, and the crimson barrier stretched out, blocking out all invading foreign objects.

Lan Lan reacted at the same time, and the bone staff ignited a cyan flame like an electric arc, thunder and fire were perfectly intertwined, and from time to time burst out one burning arc after another, weaving into a keen network of tentacles, as long as any hostility contaminated this net, it would encounter a flash flood and tsunami-like elemental impact in an instant.

Bai Xiao's reaction was the most indifferent, he clenched the pitch-black bone spear, although the tip of the spear hung down to the ground, even Wan Junzhu, who was half of the exhibition hall, felt creepy, as if he had been directly pressed against his chest with a murder weapon.

At this moment, Wan Junzhu, who is known as a young talent, only feels like an insignificant ant.

The three young men and girls from the Snow Mountain Tribe in front of him were only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the strength they displayed had already made him, a demon master, feel desperate.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince lost unjustly on Blazing Feather Island!

However, in the past, such a powerful force is finally on its side...... No matter what the person behind the plot is calculating, it is impossible to succeed.

But this idea of optimism had just risen, and when he heard Lan Lan's snort, he pointed out the window with the bone staff in his hand, and the cyan thunder and fire instantly turned into a torrent and rushed out, turning the exterior wall of this historic museum into powder, and the aftermath did not stop, all the way forward, until it sank into the horizon.

The blood moon above Qingyue's head also became more poignant, and the rich magical energy turned into essence and flowed down from the outline of the moon, so that the person shrouded in red light seemed to be corroded by strong acid, and he could clearly feel the dissolution of flesh and soul.

Only Bai Xiao stood still in place, but there was a faint whistling sound from the pitch-black bone spear, the sound was neither male nor female, neither far nor near, as if it was just a murmur that was not worth mentioning, but as long as you listened attentively a little, you would feel that the soul seemed to be torn by a powerful suction......

The three of them attacked at the same time, and the appearance of the Senluo Killing Domain made Wan Junzhu's mind blank, and he couldn't react at all, so he could only watch the three of them act wantonly.

This is the port of hope, it is the largest and oldest port of the Shengyuan Empire in the Eastern Continent, with a resident population of nearly one million, and the southern museum is especially located in the historical area, whether it is a gathering of tourists or nearby residents, there are not a few, if you let a few murderous weapons go unchecked, the consequences are unimaginable!

But what if it's unthinkable?

Wan Junzhu used to have a lot of confidence in his own strength, but at this time, he found that that confidence was simply ridiculous! If the goal of these three people was to target him, then he would be wiped out before he even had time to react!

The dignified Demon Dao Master is already like an ant in the terrain!

I just don't know...... What are these three people trying to do with murderous intent? Is there anyone here who deserves such fanfare?

Fortunately, after a while, the three of them converged their strength.

Lan Lan paused and said angrily: "It's so shameful! You have been run away like this! What the hell are you doing with a flat-chested girl!"

Qing Yue shook her head: "The other party's methods are strange and difficult to prevent, I have tried my best to open the domain, but it seems that I am completely in a parallel plane with the other party, and I have not had the slightest influence." ”

"Sure enough, a flat chest will lead to parallelism......" Lan Lan unceremoniously digressed and added personal attacks, and then asked instead, "Xiaobai, how are you?"

Bai Xiao was still clenching the bone spear, and said thoughtfully: "I seem to have seen an eye just now. ”

"Eyes?" Qingyue was surprised, "Could it be ......?"

"Well, it's the eye I saw during the second Demon Seed transplant. ”