"Declare war!" Murong Bo's eyes were red, calm and manic at the same time. He looked down at the entire Shuiming Sect, making loud noises in the dark night, like a yellow bell.
Luo Yan looked at the declaration of war in his hand speechlessly. He had reason to believe that his father was not just hot-headed, but had long wanted to deal with the Nangong family.
"Okay, don't worry about this!" Murong Bo casually threw the declaration of war on the desk and shouted at his son nonchalantly, "Go, go, go to the back mountain and see your grandpa for a while and then I'll send you to Fengyuan."
Holy Land"
Luo Yan felt that he should try harder, and opened his mouth to persuade: "Dad, no matter how annoying the Nangong family is, it is still one of the seven families, and the strength is there! No matter how wealthy our Shuiming Sect is, we cannot withstand such trouble.
Ah! Let’s forget about this and let them pay for it!”
"Hey, wasn't your kid quite domineering before!" Murong Bo glanced at his son in surprise, touched his head and said with a smile, "Okay, when I grow up, I know how to protect the interests of the sect!"
"Then this matter..." Luo Yan looked at his father carefully and muttered in his heart, what a fool! If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear to touch other people's shit with his own gems, he wouldn't be too lazy to care about this matter! Moreover, once the two families fight,
Get up, Murong Yu, who is caught in the middle, will definitely be in trouble
"Okay, what are you kiddos doing with so much care? Hurry up and practice your kung fu!" Murong Bo didn't comment, he just picked up someone and threw him out while laughing and cursing.
"Sect Master, the people from Kunlun Mountain are here." At this time, the elder Shi Ran rushed over with a strange look on his face.
"Kunlun Mountain? That seems to be the holy land of Zhou Ji's family, the co-owner of the world?" Luo Yan looked at Murong Bo in surprise, "I remember that the emperor of this generation seemed to be called... Ji Ziming? They don't stay in Haojing, they run here.
What are you here for?"
Back when the two dimensions were united, Xingman was dominated by Ji Fa, the only half-step Martial God who was said to be the closest to God's will, while Xingluo was dominated by the Dark Holy See. However, as time went by, after the Destruction of the Gods, there had been
The strong men gradually passed away, and the once glorious forces were gradually buried in the dust of history.
The Ji family, the co-owner of the world, has been gradually declining since the founding emperor Ji Fa returned to the west. At the same time, major forces have also risen one after another. Under the influence of one and the other, the big family that once ruled the entire Chushen Realm has
The Zhou Dynasty was also compressed into a corner, and all it had was the line of Kunlun Mountain.
However, maybe it's because everyone still thinks of Ji Fa's good deeds, or maybe it just needs a balance. Anyway, the major forces don't have the intention to eliminate Dazhou yet, and they will send some tributes during the holidays to show their appreciation.
"Who knows!" Murong Bo curled his lips, with a look of disdain, and patted Luo Yan on the head and said, "Okay, others can call you the name Ji Ziming, but you can't! After all, your great-grandmother is his great-grandfather's biological sister.
, speaking of which, you still have to call him brother!"
"That dude?" Luo Yan pointed in the direction of the North Kunlun Mountains and snorted, "Come on, it's my brother. I feel ashamed to have a brother like him!"
"Haha, you are ambitious!" Murong Bo laughed loudly, not afraid of anyone hearing it. The Ji family is not as good as the previous generation, and Haojing is even more intertwined, old and decayed. It has truly become the home of the old aristocracy, and it is also true that the superpowers look down on them.
very normal
"I won't be nagging you anymore, just go and gossip with them!" Luo Yan was too lazy to care about this kind of thing. He temporarily put aside the matter of baptism in the holy spring, turned around and rushed to Murong Tan's residence in the back mountain.
Looking at Luo Yan's leaving figure, Murong Bo slowly suppressed his smile, his face was horribly gloomy. With a cold face, he tore up the invitation to the Great Zhou Dynasty bit by bit without saying a word, and scattered it over the long Danbi sky.
, the sun is shining brightly, shining on the little gold powder on the golden paper, it is crystal clear and dazzling, but at this time, it has a sharp chill.
"Sect Master, I heard that the emperor has also arrived this time and is waiting for you in Dilin City in the Northern Spiritual Region. The head of the Nangong family is accompanying him. Do we want to go?" Shi Ran asked casually.
"Go! Why don't you go?" Murong Bo said with a strange smile, "You hurt my son, and you think it will be fine if you just invite Ji Ziming to come? What a good plan! I want everyone in the world to know that I, Murong Bo
My son cannot be touched by anyone if he wants to! - No matter who he is..."
Before they meet, Beiling Territory has already shown signs of coming rain. I'm afraid that this day is really going to be chaotic.
The place where Murong Tan lived was filled with flowers of various colors and was irrigated by hot springs. Therefore, even though it was late autumn, the courtyard was still as gorgeous as spring, with bees flying and butterflies dancing.
A line of spring water flows from the gravel road across the country. Luo Yan curiously stood on the edge of the small courtyard and looked around. The vines were wrapped around the fence and the flowers were as bright as clouds. The old man was more sentimental than his father!
"Is it Jin'er? Why don't you come in?" Murong Tan lifted the bamboo curtain and looked out.
"Ah? Oh, let's see, grandpa, your place is so beautiful!" Luo Yan came back to his senses after being called like this, and hurriedly praised
"Haha, if you like it, just bring two pots back." The old man said as he came out with a purple clay pot. By the way, someone placed a bamboo table and rattan chairs in the yard, and asked Luo Yan to come and sit down.
"No, a gentleman won't win anyone's love. My flower garden is already filled with daddy's flowers." Luo Yan said with a smile while pouring tea for the old man.
The old man and the young man chatted from just past noon until the sun set. After Luo Yanlin took his leave, he remembered the baptism in the holy spring and hurriedly asked the old man about it.
Murong Tan stroked his beard and thought for a while, nodded slightly and said: "It's normal for you to be baptized in the holy spring. Is it just the lotus... In this case, I will discuss it with the elders in the sect and write to you in two days.
, not much left, after so many years, there are only about two big basins of the holy spring left. Your kid’s spiritual veins are probably about to evolve, and it’s hard to say whether it will be enough by then!”
"Why is it used up so fast?" Luo Yan was surprised. Aren't there at most one or two people selected every year? A bowl of spring water can be enough for three or four people to be baptized!
"Who wouldn't say it?" the old man said helplessly, "the space seal has become very popular in recent years. Our Shuiming Sect alone has lost hundreds of outstanding disciples, and more than a dozen of them have been baptized by the holy spring! This way
As a result, the number of top disciples of our Shuiming Sect will inevitably decrease, so we have no choice but to lower the conditions. In order to make up for the losses, we have been opening the holy spring twice a year in the past few years, and it is depleting it quickly!"
"Then other sects also suffered heavy losses?" Luo Yan suddenly thought of a balance issue and asked hurriedly
Murong Tan was silent for a while, then sighed: "Not all of them are mainly based on the North and South Domains, the West Spiritual Territory is also involved a little bit. The safest one is probably the East Spiritual Territory where Lancang Holy Land is located. It's just...
Alas! Forget it, just practice hard and don’t worry about so much."
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