Murong's strength was no longer necessary for Jun Wuxuan.

Jun Wuxuan doesn't plan to become a puppet anymore...... puppet, but personally manage the government.

However, there is no need for Murong to be anxious.

Because soon...... After a while, he would be able to completely incorporate the rarest and most powerful spiritual power in the world.

In the world, there is nothing he has to fear, he will be a unique being.

Passing by the ministers who were kneeling and saluting, Murong passed through the corridor and returned to where he lived.

As he closed the door and walked into the dark room, he snapped his fingers, and the wood in the stove lit a fire, illuminating the room and bringing some warmth to the cold room.

Approaching the fire, I took a closer look, and a figure appeared in the flames, which was a strange guard standing outside Murong's door......

He was not Murong's subordinate, but a member of Tang Mu's guards.

The man seemed to be monitoring the room, but he was only looking in front of him, not noticing the black cloak creeping from the ground behind him.

However, by the time he finally turned around, it was too late.

The cloak covered the guard's head and robbed him of consciousness......

After a while, he will return to his master with his altered memories.

It's unpleasant, but I'm afraid it's going to take some time. ://(¥ new speed ¥ degree most&>

"Although most of the power has turned into a demon and let him lurk in the temple, this level of work can still be done, and I am not easy to mess with."

Laughing in a low voice, Murong sat down on the bench, looked at the shadows in the room, and said, "As long as the audience has you, it is enough." Right? The Ark Follows ......"

Meanwhile.

The arrow-sharp "power" rushed towards the ark, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The scenes that had appeared in my mind were all gone, and the surroundings were once again restored to taverns with customers in twos and threes.

"It's been discovered...... Fang continued to sigh softly, reaching for the teacup covered with water droplets.

After taking a big sip of the amber tea, he put the money on the table and got up to leave.

The sky was getting brighter, and he rubbed his slender eyes, and his brain ached.

Unlike Murong, whose power is almost endless, Fang Zhou Ji was in the spotlight even though he used to be in the spotlight in the past......

In fact, he was just an extremely ordinary human god, using his ability to continuously monitor the movements in the palace, and once he was distracted, he immediately turned into heavy exhaustion and pressed on him.

However, Murong coveted the power of the divine beast, and this was already very clear.

Murong sent Nalan Lu to the Temple of Silence, and what the purpose was, Fang Zhou Ji could guess somewhat.

Before, when Feng Yu touched the stake branch that was Murong Envoy's demon, Nalan Lu instantly turned into particles.

But it was not because of the loss of the medium, but because the same forces came into contact with each other, and Murong's power returned to Feng Gu.

After that, the stump branch also lost its prototype and returned to nothingness......

In other words, Feng Gu has the same power as Murong.

The power of the Creation God, that is, the true face of the power that Murong is supposed to have.

This conviction, until I heard from the present that the wind is half of the divine beast, became more and more certain.

In the past, it divided its power into three parts.

One was given to Murong, one was left on the body of the temple, and the last one was on Feng Gu......

It doesn't seem to be evenly distributed, and what remains on Feng Yu seems to be the only thing that can protect himself, the bare minimum......

But since what Murong is looking for is all his strength, even if it's just like that, he wants it very much.

If they waited until Murong achieved their goal, it would be impossible for them to succeed, as long as they could stop Murong...... r>

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