Murong Old Ancestor was silent again.

Faced with Murong Yunyi's thought-provoking question, even if Murong Ancestor had lived for more than a thousand years, he still couldn't answer it immediately.

Murong Old Ancestor's thoughts were a little trance-like, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to that long night more than ten years ago.

......

At that time, Murong Yunyi's sister-in-law, that is, Murong Han's mother, was the most talented quasi-Taoist son of the entire Murong family at that time.

Her name is Murong Zhiyao, taken from 'Heavenly Immortal Blessing, Jie Ruochi Yao', which was obtained by Murong Lao Zu himself.

It is no exaggeration to say that if nothing happened later, with Murong Zhiyao's talent and ability, he would definitely be able to become a Taoist.

However, just a month before the Daozi dispute, Murong Zhiyao returned from training, and she was supposed to come back to participate in the Daozi dispute, but she was pregnant with Liujia and was already close to giving birth.

When the ancestor learned that the child conceived by Murong Zhiyao was actually the crystallization of her as a lady of the sky and a 'Murong slave', the ancestor was angry at that time, and in a fit of anger, he directly wiped out the subsidiary family where Murong Nu was located.

At the same time, in front of all the Murong people, the child's biological father was killed in the Murong Mansion to set an example.

Murong Zhiyao broke down and cried, pointing at Murong Old Ancestor's nose and cursing, scolding this family that had lost all conscience, scolding this feudal traditional thinking, and scolding herself for being useless and unworthy of being a child's mother.

Three days later, Murong Zhiyao was in labor, and Murong Ancestor looked gloomy, and he had already thought in his heart that after the child was born, he would take action immediately, regardless of Murong Zhiyao's mood, he must also kill this son.

However, the heavens did not grant the wish.

Murong Han was born, and at the moment when Murong Ancestor wanted to kill him, the sky was out of phase, lightning and thunder, and there was an endless chill that seemed to be in line with the sky, completely enveloping the entire Murong Zhiyao's boudoir.

Murong Old Ancestor was shocked in his heart, and after thinking about it again and again, he decided to go to the Fang family in person to ask for a great talent.

In the Fang family, the ancestor of the Fang family personally arranged the Yan, and the content of the obtained appearance made the ancestor of Murong tremble, and until today, he has not forgotten it for a long time.

Yan Xiangyan:

He is the sky, annihilating my baby, if he can be forgiven, Murong his body.

......

After Murong Old Ancestor returned from the Fang family, he never mentioned killing the baby again, and personally gave him the surname Murong and named him 'Han'.

The word cold is taken from the innate heterogeneity at that time.

Murong Han has had that unique chill in his body since he was a child.

Where that chill came from, even Murong Ancestor couldn't see through it.

......

When the memories of the past dissipated, Murong Old Ancestor quietly looked at Murong Yunyi's somewhat helpless eyes and sighed slightly.

"Yunyi, the old man once questioned and thought like you. Zhiyao's matter, the old man may really do something wrong, but the old man will never admit it, because what the old man does is always for the Murong family, you can disagree with the old man, you can rectify the Murong family according to your ideas after taking over the Daozi, as you said, the current Murong family is full of holes and sick dragon clock, this is recognized by the old man. ”

Murong Yunyi raised his head and looked at the ancestor with a complicated expression, listening to these words, Murong Yunyi's heart suddenly felt a little sad for some reason.

Murong Old Ancestor turned his head, took a deep look at Murong Han, who was still in a coma, and continued.

"For Han'er, the old man is really ashamed of him, more than ten years ago, the old man went to Fang's house to ask for a big Yan, Yan Xiang once said: He is the sky, annihilating my baby, if you can forgive, Murong is his body. ”

Murong Old Ancestor's eyes were full of thousands of words, and when he said this

, slowly turned his head and looked at Murong Yunyi's thoughtful gaze.

"The meaning of the Yanxiang, the old man also took many years to gradually understand, all in all, today's matter, the reason why the old man passed on the position of the Taoist to you, instead of Han'er, also has some intentions. In the future, when you are in charge of the Murong family of Nuoda, you will understand the meaning of the Fang family. ”

After Murong Ancestor finished speaking, he sighed softly again, and from his eyes, he could see a thick sadness and self-blame, and then he saw that Ancestor gently closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to such vicissitudes and calm eyes.

Turning around, Murong Old Ancestor pushed open the door and left like an old man.

In the room, Murong Yunyi kept repeating the appearance of the Fang family in his heart, looking at Murong Han's resolute face, he was a little distracted.

......

In a corner of the Murong Mansion, there is a tower that is not too big or too small.

The entire tower was sealed by an invisible prohibition, and no one knew what was inside the tower.

The young people of the Murong family's generation were all grounded within the scope of this tower, and no one was allowed to set foot within the scope of the tower except for the oral instructions of the ancestors.

At this moment, in front of this tower, an old man walked out of the void.

He is Murong Old Ancestor.

Murong Old Ancestor slowly walked towards the tower, and under the sunlight, Old Ancestor's shadow was dragged for a long, long time.

Approaching the attic door at the bottom of the tower, Murong Old Ancestor gradually stopped.

Standing in front of this door for a long, long time, Murong Old Ancestor sighed slightly, as if he was whispering to the existence in the tower.

"Today, it's time for another battle between the Taoists...... Your eldest brother's child in the sky, Yunyi, stood at the end. ”

After a slight pause, a trace of hesitation flashed in Murong Old Ancestor's eyes, but he was still forced to open his mouth by the wisp of emotion in his heart.

"Han'er ......"

There was some movement in the attic, and it seemed that when I heard the word 'Han'er', I suddenly walked to the other side of this door.

There was a trace of sadness in Murong Ancestor's eyes, and he continued what he had just said.

"Han'er came to power at the last moment and asked Yunyi to fight, he is very good. ”

On the other side of the door, some soft sobs could be heard......

"Daozi is still Yunyi, but it is indeed Han'er who wins. ”

On the other side of the door, the sobbing grew louder and louder, and at last it seemed impossible to hide, and gradually turned into a choked sobs full of mourning.

Murong Old Ancestor sighed softly, and stood in front of this door for a long, long time, hearing the choking and sobbing sound gradually soothing, before turning around and wanting to leave.

Walking down the steps, a trace of hesitation appeared in Murong Ancestor's eyes again, and he turned his head slightly, glancing at the tower that he had sealed with his own hands.

"Zhiyao, your child is very good, if the old man disappears one day, the old man will let Han'er be the coffin bearer. ”

After saying this, Murong Old Ancestor turned his head, no longer had any nostalgia, stepped into the void in one step, and disappeared.

The sobbing voice in the attic, when he heard Murong Old Ancestor's last words, suddenly burst into tears, as if he could no longer control his suppressed feelings......

From the sealed attic, some scattered sounds could faintly be pierced, and those sounds, through this powerful attic seal, have been heard far, far away.

Those voices, as if to speak.

Han'er ......

My Han'er......

Mother I'm sorry for you......

......

Five days later, the Murong family.

Murong Yunyi was quiet

Standing in the Daozi Mansion, looking out the window at the courtyard of the Murong family's wall in a daze.

Murong Xian stood behind him, tilting his head to look at this cousin who was many years younger than himself.

After a while, Murong Yunyi had some deep meaning in his eyes, and he didn't look back, but quietly spoke to Murong Xian behind him.

"Sister Xian, in the past few years since you took over as Daozi, have you ever been confused?"

Murong Xian smiled, walked to Murong Yunyi's side, and also accompanied him to look at the big Murong Mansion outside the window, and said softly.

"I'm not as delicate as you, my sister can see that you, some of you want to rectify the Murong family, right?"

Murong Yunyi didn't answer, but it was his silence that made Murong Xian laugh softly again.

"My Murong family has stood in the central domain for thousands of years, what storms have you not experienced? Daozi is Daozi, if you want to do it, do it well, others don't say it for the time being, Sister Xian will definitely support you." ”

Murong Yunyi nodded, turned around and smiled at Murong Xian, and then looked at the Naying Pill on the table in the room.

Murong Xian blinked, looking at this cousin whose head was already taller than himself, he was a little distracted in a trance.

"Are you ready?"

Murong Yunyi narrowed his eyes, the essence in his eyes flashed, nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and muttered silently.

"It's time. ”

......

Three full days passed.

On this day, the eyes of all the forces in the entire central region all gathered in the direction where the Murong family was located.

From Murong Mansion, there was a sudden burst of earth-shattering aura, this breath, breaking through the shackles, like a river and sea, went straight to the sky.

The sky was out of phase, and suddenly it formed a huge whirlpool in the sky above Murong Mansion.

This vortex condensed three faint colors, like a storm baptism, covering the entire Murong Family's Daozi Mansion.

Murong Old Ancestor stood in the courtyard with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the strange phase in the sky.

Together with the Great Elder, Murong Xian looked at the three-color vortex with excitement on their faces.

Murong Changkong and Hao, their faces full of pride and pride......

In an independent courtyard, Murong Han dragged his tired body and two arms that had not yet healed, and staggered out of the door of the hut, silently looking at the dazzling three-color vortex in the sky.

At this moment, it belongs to the Murong family and to the Daozi Murong Yunyi.

After a while, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the breath of the three-color vortex suddenly fell, making the breath of the entire Daozi Mansion a little noisy.

The powerful celestial power is revealed, and the three-colored baby is brazenly revealed.

All Tianjiao understood that the era that belonged to Murong Yunyi had arrived.

Half a day later, the disappearance gradually disappeared, and the aura around Daozi Mansion finally returned to calm.

All the Murong family members stood excitedly in front of the gate of Daozi Mansion, quietly waiting for that person to walk out.

That person is the pride of the Murong family for countless years, the Taoist son of their generation, and the strongest foundation that represents their Murong family!

......

After a long time, the gate of Daozi Mansion was slowly pushed open from the inside, and Murong Yunyi's tall and elegant figure slowly walked out.

Murong Yunyi relied on the Naying Pill to successfully summarize the third color Yuan Baby, and took this opportunity to directly break through the shackles and step into the realm of transforming gods.

One step out, Murong Yunyi's aura swept out, making everyone look stunned, like a spring breeze.

In the next breath, all the Murong people present, along with all the Murong people who were all over the Murong Mansion and even in Murong City, inside and out, spoke out together, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"See the !!!! of Michiko"