Gu Xiyu quickly sent a message to Murong Ling: "Young Master Murong, you must not do this!"
"Why not?" Murong Ling asked in a surprised tone.
Gu Xiyu said: "Mr. Murong, this is an imperial weapon, not an ordinary thing! If you hand this imperial weapon to Chu Sitong, the world will be in chaos. And you and I have no kindness at all. If you lose it because of me today,
An imperial weapon, from now on I..."
Murong Ling interrupted Gu Xiyu: "Miss Gu, you don't have to worry. I have always wanted to resolve the grudges between the two factions, and handing this imperial weapon to Chu Sidong is not just for you, but also for you.
The harmony between the two factions of Yuehuang Holy Land and Zhitianmen is, to put it a bit exaggerated, for the sake of peace in the Central Plains. After this imperial weapon was handed over to Zhitianmen, the grievances between the two factions have been wiped out."
Gu Xiyu said: "Mr. Murong, are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know? If the Zhitian Sect obtains the imperial weapon, they will become even more arrogant. They are already acting overbearingly and arrogantly. Their disciples go around bullying other disciples. Disciples of the five giants in the Central Plains.
We can still compete with it, but the disciples of other sects will only be bullied and killed. Now that they have obtained the imperial weapon, their arrogance will only become more arrogant and boundless."
Murong Ling smiled and said: "So you are worried about this, but there is no need to do so. Although Chu Sidong and the others obtained the Imperial Artifact, it was just me who temporarily entrusted the Imperial Artifact to them. If they want to use this Imperial Artifact to do bad things, they can
Ask me first. I won’t hide it from you, this imperial weapon will eventually return to my hands. Everything you do today is not only to help you resolve your grievances with the Tianmen Gate, but also to bring the two factions back together."
"But..." Gu Xiyu was extremely unwilling to owe Murong Ling this favor.
Murong Ling said: "Miss Gu, there is no need to say any more. I also have good intentions, and I hope you will not refuse. If the grudges between the two factions can be resolved, you can justifiably return to Dreamless Peak and return to your master. Is this right?
Not what you want?"
Gu Xiyu was silent after listening to Murong Ling's words. It is true that she also wanted to return to the Dreamless Saint. Day and night in the Luoxuan Mountains, she often missed her master, but she had a home and could not return.
, there is a door and you cannot enter.
Murong Ling helped her solve all this today, Gu Xiyu's heart
I was grateful, but at the same time I was secretly thinking about how to repay him this huge favor.
Murong Ling peeked into Gu Xiyu's inner thoughts and couldn't help but smile secretly: "How to pay back? Give me your heart and body, and it will be considered as repayment."
"Sir, is this imperial weapon...really going to support the Heavenly Gate for us?" Lin Ci and the elder who supported the Heavenly Gate couldn't believe it.
Upon seeing this, many experts from Yuehuang Holy Land opened their eyes wide and protested quickly.
"Young master, no! You must not! This imperial weapon must not be given to the Zhitianmen!"
Murong Ling said: "I have good intentions, but do you want to watch Cang Yue be humiliated? It is in vain that you have so many masters in Yuehuang Holy Land. Not only do you not help the disciples of your sect, but you give Cang Yue the name of Red Moon! It is really unreasonable.
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When Gu Xiyu heard the word "red moon", she trembled all over. The scene of Gu Changdao's tragic death hit her heart. In the past, if anyone dared to say the word "red moon" in front of her, they would definitely have to endure "
The anger of "Red Moon".
But now, in addition to anger and despair, Gu Xiyu felt a little aggrieved. Finally, someone stood up and spoke for her.
However, Gu Xiyu didn't know that this was Murong Ling deliberately testing Gu Xiyu's bottom line. Once a woman's bottom line can be retreated, she can retreat again, until she finally has no bottom line and finally falls.
Apparently Murong Ling successfully broke through this bottom line, and he had a premonition that he would soon get the key to Gu Xiyu's heart.
Many masters in the Moonlight Holy Land listened to Murong Ling's scolding, and their faces were all dull.
Murong Ling said: "I will no longer pursue the past matters. From now on, the incident in Binghe will not happen. Zhitianmen will not cause trouble to Cang Yue again. The grudges between the two factions will be wiped out. Headmaster Fang, Chu
Sect Master, do you have any objections?"
Chu Sitong said quickly: "I have no objection!"
With the Imperial Artifact being withdrawn, what else could he have to say? Although Fang Li felt a little uncomfortable, he still nodded in agreement. He was unhappy that the Imperial Artifact was obtained by Chu Sidong, but he thought more deeply, since this mysterious man could
If he takes out the imperial weapon to resolve the grudges between the two factions, then the energy in his body will definitely be greater than that of the imperial weapon.
This person cannot be offended.
"Okay, let's all disperse. Cang Yue Saint has just returned to Yuehuang Holy Land. Let her have a good chat with her master. We don't want to disturb them." Murong Ling said.
Fang Lidao: "Master, if you don't mind, please follow me to the Moon Palace to gather together."
Seeing this, Chu Sidong quickly said: "Sir, please come with us to support Tianmen. We have prepared a banquet at Supporting Tianmen and are waiting for you."
Seeing a group of people rushing to invite Murong Ling, and Murong Ling leaving Dreamless Peak surrounded by thousands of people, Gu Xiyu felt very emotional in her heart: "I really don't know how to thank him. I'm afraid I'll have this favor today for the rest of my life."
It’s hard to pay back.”
"Yu'er, you're finally back!" Saint Wumeng hugged Gu Xiyu with some excitement. The master and disciple hugged each other and told each other what had happened over the years.
In the days that followed, Murong Ling ran to Dreamless Peak every two days and chatted with Gu Xiyu. He was an emperor with broad knowledge, and he knew almost everything in Nebula Continent. Gu Xiyu's little knowledge was like nothing in front of Murong Ling.
It was a blank piece of paper. Gu Xiyu was amazed at what he saw and heard, and was even more curious about Murong Ling's powerful cultivation and mysterious identity.
Under Murong Ling's kind invitation, Gu Xiyu finally couldn't refuse, and sometimes followed Murong Ling out for sightseeing tours in the Central Plains. Gu Xiyu gained a lot of happiness during the relaxed and enjoyable trips.
The shadow of this man seemed to slowly enter her heart unknowingly. As long as he appeared, the sky was always clear, as warm and pleasant as the sun. Gu Xiyu considered herself a woman with a cold nature, and sometimes
She will also want a sunny man, which may be the most suitable one.
It's just... People don't need sunlight to live, but they cannot lack air. To Gu Xiyu, Murong Ling seemed to be just a ray of sunshine that came inexplicably, not the indispensable air.
The essential air is always the man lying on the glacier. His death seemed to grab Gu Xiyu's heart and he died with him.
Three months later, Murong Ling sensed the emotional changes in Gu Xiyu's heart and tried his best to win Gu Xiyu's favor. On this day, Gu Xiyu looked at things and thought about people. He saw a ginkgo tree and thought of Gu Changdao, frowning.