The fire-attributed spiritual power on the entire continent has been affected. Besides the Fire God Zhu Rong, Murong Shaoqing could not think of any other possibility.
"You are the current leader of the Fire God Sect, right? I can feel the power in your body. After so many years, this world has become increasingly barren!"
Under his divine will, even though he was still in the Fire God Sect, nothing in the Xuanxuan world could escape his perception.
"Reporting back to our ancestors, not long after you left, five forces calling themselves the Holy Land arose. They have included all the saints' energy in this world. Except for our Fire God Sect, there are very few saints in the outside world!"
Murong Shaoqing looked very respectful and said immediately.
"Holy Land? Do they dare to call it Holy Land?" A trace of disdain flashed across the man's face, and a powerful divine consciousness swept over the five holy lands at the same time.
"What is that? Why are there such powerful people in this world?" When Zhu Rong's powerful spiritual consciousness swept across the five holy lands, the strong men from each holy land stood up.
Feeling that the power was simply not something they could match, some solemnity flashed across the faces of these people.
For so many years, they have always regarded themselves as the top of the Xuanxuan world. Today, it seems that they are simply a joke!
Zhu Rong's spiritual consciousness came and went as quickly as it came, but the powerful people in the five holy places were frightened by this power!
"I'm afraid something will change in this world now! I have just had a rough feel for the situation in this world. Although the origin of the world has been completely damaged, it has not yet reached the point of being completely exhausted!
Tens of thousands of years ago, there was an era when geniuses emerged in large numbers. It didn’t take long before the Battle of the Gods ushered in! Although this era is not as good as before, there are still a lot of geniuses, and the world may not be much peaceful.
It’s time!”
The visitor sighed slightly, he had not revealed his identity so far. But in Murong Shaoqing's opinion, this person was undoubtedly the ancestor of Zhu Rong.
"Do you mean that the world is about to face danger again? But can you predict where this danger will come from?"
Murong Yi asked the man, his voice full of worry. The last world crisis was the Battle of the Gods. At that time, there were god-level powerful people in this world, and there were also many holy-level supreme beings.
But what about now? There are only these few holy steps, and there is no need to think about the supreme ones above the holy steps.
This world no longer has the ability to cultivate such strong men. If it is like what Zhu Rong said, this world will very likely fall into destruction!
The old man shook his head and sighed slightly: "I don't know about this. This world has nothing to do with me anymore. I can't control the situation below. But since we are together today, it is also fate. Then
Let me give you some help!”
Zhu Rong looked at the three of them, his gaze seemed to penetrate everything. Although he was still in the secret room, he could clearly perceive everything here.
His eyes swept over everyone and finally stopped on Murong Yi. There was an obvious sense of loss in his eyes.
"Your talent is the best among all the people here, but you have been passed down, and that inheritance is not inferior to mine! When I pass on my inheritance to you, it will only insult him. But you also have
Fire attribute spiritual power, I can’t figure out what to do with this matter for a while!”
Zhu Rong's first plan was to pass on this power to Murong Yi, but he finally gave up this idea when he felt a lot of spiritual power in Murong Yi.
He wanted to find others, but in the end he found that no one had the talent to accept his inheritance.
In other words, Murong Yi accepted the inheritance not because he could not cultivate the power in it. It was because his own power far exceeded this inheritance. Even if Murong Yi could cultivate it to great success, he would not know how to use this power.
"Zhu Rong, I haven't seen you for so many years, but you are getting more and more confused as you live!" A slightly mocking voice sounded, and then another shadow appeared in the sight of the three of them.
"Gonggong, have you become any better these years? Everyone has been dead for so many years, but I still have a place to live. And what about you? After your death, your sons coveted you.
Did anyone think of you after they obtained your inheritance of your secret cultivation technique?" Zhu Rong looked at that person with disdain.
While they were talking, Murong Yi and others showed a little surprise on their faces. The two phantoms in front of them turned out to be super powerful people tens of thousands of years ago. Now that they have been reduced to this, they can't help but sigh.
Murong Shaoqing became a little nervous. He was always ready to fight. The arrival of Gonggong would definitely not be of any benefit to their Fire God Sect.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaae you kid? Are you so nervous? We have been dead for so many years, do you think we still care about the little grudges we had before? You dont even have the heart to look away from the two children!
"Gonggong looked at Murong Shaoqing, and then said it directly.
Hearing what Gonggong said, Murong Shaoqing also felt a little uncomfortable. Gonggong was right, he actually didn't even look at the two children.
"Okay, don't be bewitched by him. You are the leader of the Fire God Sect. It is normal to consider these issues. As for all the situations between Gonggong and me, you don't have to worry about it!" Zhu Rong said in an almost commanding tone.
After saying this, Murong Shaoqing also nodded respectfully.
"Look. Look, this is what my descendants look like. Look at your descendants, can they compare?" Even though there was only a shadow left, Zhu Rong's face was still smiling very happily.
Gonggong looked helpless, but he couldn't refute anything. After all, some of the things Zhu Rong said were also true.
"Let's get down to business next. You must remember what I said next about you and me!" Gonggong was too lazy to tell Zhu Rong any more. He would be the one who would be unhappy anyway, so he quickly changed the subject.
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"According to Zhu Rong's and my experience, we roughly divide the world into three eras.
The first one is an era before us, also known as the Pangu era! It is said that Pangu created the world, divided yin and yang, and had the power of creation! But all of this is just a legend. That era is what you call ancient times.
era!
The era after that is our era. Because of that war, later generations will call it the Era of the Gods!
Next is your current era. Although nothing obvious has happened yet, Zhu Rong and I also summed it up in one word, that is, the era of decay!"
"Each of these three eras has its own characteristics, and people's strength is getting weaker and weaker! There was a crisis in the ancient times, but no one knows what it was. Even at our time, some people in the ancient times
Things are also handed down in the form of myths. I only know that Pangu died that time!
In our time, it was an earth-shattering war. The winner became a god, and the loser perished. From this, the battle to become a god got its name! As for you, I think you should understand it if I don’t tell you, right?" Gonggong looked at
Said to the three of them.
After hearing what he said, Murong Yi nodded immediately, while Murong Liu and Murong Shaoqing beside him felt a little confused.
Murong Yi also had some understanding of these things through his experiences in the past two years. This time Jing Gonggong said this, and he successfully tied these things together.
Murong Liu didn't know as many things as Murong Yi, so it was normal not to know. As for Murong Shaoqing, although he was the leader of the Fire God Sect, the Fire God Sect had always been isolated from the outside world, and he didn't know too many things.
Zhu Rong shook his head helplessly. Generally speaking, Murong Yi was really the best successor to his inheritance.
Gonggong's face also looked a bit unnatural. He never expected that this would be the case. He talked for a long time and it was completely true!
"Zhu Rong, what do you think we should do about this matter? Are we going to give up on our inheritance like this?" Gonggong asked, his heart filled with confusion.
"Since you are hesitant, why not pass on the inheritance to Murong Yi!" A voice rang out out of thin air.
Four pairs of eyes were looking at Murong Yi, as if searching for the source of the sound.