Chapter 1650: A Round of Blood Sun

Murong Wan is the eldest lady of the clan, whether it is natural strength or appearance and wisdom, she is not a second person, she is also a high-minded and arrogant person in her bones, usually let alone let a man help her, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get close to a distance of three feet.

What this scene in front of you illustrates, I guess even a fool can understand.

In the hearts of all the powerhouses, Murong Wan is the next head of the family who can lead the family to glory, and her prestige in the clan is extremely high, if the people who pursue her cannot satisfy everyone, everyone will inevitably stop her.

And Zhong Zihao's performance today has completely conquered everyone, this son's anti-heaven combat power is not under the eldest lady, and for the Murong family to come all the way to help, there will be no problem with his character.

"The eldest lady is impatient!" all the powerhouses of the Murong family thought in unison.

"The younger generation has seen the head of the family and the seniors. ”

The two sides saluted, and Zhong Zihao almost survived hard.

Murong Wandai frowned slightly: Shouldn't you be called grandpa like me?

Murong Fanchen was also at a loss: Didn't I let Wan'er wait for him, and he knew about it?

As soon as he thought of this, his somewhat unkind eyes looked at Zi Ling, it must have been said by this girl, and she had never respected the head of the family.

Zi Ling suddenly felt inexplicable, his big black eyes blinked, and he said in his heart: Why is this bad old man looking at me like that, I will definitely tell your big brother about you when I turn around.

"Okay, let's go back to the clan first, and everything will be said after the healing is completed!" Murong Fanchen always felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, and hurriedly beckoned everyone to leave.

On the way back, Murong Wan told everyone about the escape of Mo Wubian's soul.

Murong Fanchen didn't care: "We have all survived such a catastrophe of exterminating the clan today, and we are still worried that a soul body will not be successful!"

......

Affected by this turmoil, many buildings in the city were also affected, and many strong people and civilians were injured.

But when everyone saw Murong Fanchen and the others returning, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a kind of joy like the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and everyone continued to walk towards the city, and suddenly heard a burst of cheers.

Immediately afterward, the sound of whipping was heard from all over the city.

"The damage to Fengxi City this time is not small, so the Murong family will be responsible for repairing it. Murong Wan felt something along the way.

"Just leave this matter to the old man to deal with!" a clan elder stepped forward to receive the order.

After a short time, everyone came to the door of the mansion, half of the once majestic mansion gate collapsed, and several attics near the door were also crumbling, and the corpses of several clansmen were lying in pools of blood.

Murong Fanchen's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't bear to look at it more.

"For hundreds of thousands of years, countless clansmen have shed blood and sacrificed their lives, and it is precisely because of this that the Murong family has continued to this day. Murong Wan looked at the powerhouse in the clan, "If we can't get strong as soon as possible, today's encounter won't be the last!"

"Wan'er is right!"

Murong Fanchen's body was shocked, and he immediately gave a few words to a clan elder beside him, and then took Zhong Zihao inside.

After everyone returned home, they only exchanged a few words of greeting and then dispersed.

has just suffered a catastrophe, all the high-level have a bunch of things to deal with, and the most important thing is that almost everyone is injured, and seizing the time to heal has become the top priority.

Zi Ling had a lot of things to say to Zhong Zihao, but was stopped by the latter and said that her injuries were not light, and she would listen to her nagging after she recovered.

That's not all, he took out another soul cultivation grass and asked Zi Ling to send it to Murong Fanchen.

"Hmph, the eldest brother has completely changed, he doesn't care about me at all, and he doesn't know where he went when he saw Sister Murong. Zi Ling complained constantly along the way.

In the humble courtyard bamboo pavilion, only a pair of young men and women sat at the moment.

All the powerhouses of the Murong family were healed as soon as they returned home, but they were the only ones who didn't.

The breeze came slowly, blowing away a few strands of hair in front of the beauty's forehead, a big hand stretched out, gently grabbed it and straightened it out, neither of them spoke, quietly enjoying this rare peace.

This is her solitary courtyard, where she has spent many days and nights for decades.

Especially this bamboo pavilion, carrying her ups and downs over the years, she comes here when she is happy, when she is sad, when she misses, and when she is anxious.

Most of the time, she is alone, but fortunately, she is occasionally accompanied by Zi Ling.

However, there has never been one that makes her feel comfortable like now, and she doesn't think about anything in her heart, only hoping that this kind of time can continue forever.

After many years, I finally understood one thing: when you are here, you are everything, and when you are not, everything is you.

She thought so in her heart, a smile tugging at the corner of her lips, and she just looked at the resolute face quietly.

"Wan'er, I'm late!" a deeply apologetic voice sounded.

"As long as you can come, it's never too late. The voice of heaven responded.

"I've been worried about whether you'll forget me and everything in the Cloud Sky Continent. ”

"I did think of a lot of ways to forget ......"

"Huh?"

“......”

After a long time, the voice said again: "How have you spent all these years back to Qiyunxing?"

A slender finger like condensed fat blocked his lips: "I also want to know what you have experienced since you came to the Taixu Realm, but don't talk about this now, the moonlight tonight must be beautiful, you accompany me to see it." ”

"Hmm!"

It didn't take long for countless stars to be inlaid in the sky, and after a crescent moon rose, the starlight gradually faded.

I don't know how long it has been, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the east, and the two got up.

"Wan'er, your injuries can't be delayed. ”

"Okay, I'll go to retreat right away, and so will you. However, this retreat should not be short, and I want to take the opportunity to break through the True God Realm!"

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you for as long as I want!"

......

Five days later, Zhong Zihao was released and recovered from his injuries.

Murong Wan was still in retreat, and even Murong Fanchen was nowhere to be seen, thinking that she was repairing her soul with the help of the effect of the Soul Nourishing Grass.

Most of the Murong clan were healing, and the two clan elders were in charge of the overall situation, so they naturally treated Zhong Zihao politely, but the latter was a little uncomfortable.

"Big brother!"

A crisp voice came from not far away, and Zi Ling approached like a purple light: "Your injuries are not light, heal so quickly?"

Zi Ling found that she hadn't seen her for many years, this big brother was still so perverted, her injuries were not lighter than Zhong Zihao, but the healing ability of special creatures was definitely comparable to very people.

"Zi Ling, I'm going to leave for a while. Zhong Zihao hesitated for a moment and said suddenly.

"What do you want to do? If you weren't there when Sister Murong was out of the customs, then my life would not be easy. Zi Ling was puzzled.

"I have a few friends on the Sumeru Continent, and they originally wanted to come with me to inhabit the clouds...... I'm afraid I've been waiting for a hurry. Zhong Zihao briefly talked about Gongsun Bo and the others.

"Then I'll go with my big brother!" Zi Ling's eyes lit up, she hadn't left Fengxi City for a long time.

"No, now most of the Murong family are healing, and their combat power has plummeted, so you have to stay here. Zhong Zihao said solemnly.

"I ......" Zi Ling was aggrieved.

"Zi Ling has grown up, when I come back, I will take you to the ancient underworld to go around, and the wood spirits and a few of them should still be on Dragon Island. Zhong Zihao had to say something nice to coax her.

"Well, that's what you said!"

Zi Ling burst into tears and smiled: "Go and come back quickly, after Sister Murong is out of the customs, the old man should pass on the position of patriarch to her, and the eldest brother must not miss it." ”

"Okay, I've got it!"

Zhong Zihao's figure soared into the air with a chuckle, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Zi Ling stared at the sky in a daze for a long time, and was about to withdraw his gaze, but found that the golden sun had turned blood-red, shocking.

"It's noon at this time!" Zi Ling shook his head, and a touch of uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart.