In the garden pavilion, Murong Yin frowned and did not relax. His eyes fell directly on Murong Yun's face and said: "This Mu Qing is very restless. If it weren't for his appearance, Murong Jing would not be what he is now." Look, I actually want to ask you, why didn't you just keep her, last night..."
Murong Yun slightly tilted his head and interrupted: "It's hard for me to imagine that Xiaojing would take action against you, but I also know Xiaojing's temper. I think there must be some misunderstanding between you. If I force her to stay, In the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, I’m afraid the misunderstanding between you and her will never be resolved..."
Murong Yin snorted coldly, swept his sleeves and robe, and two things appeared on the stone table, "She kept all the things. Do you think this misunderstanding can still be solved?"
Murong Yun narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on the red mask, and he stretched out his hand to Murong Yin.
Murong Yin was stunned for a moment, and then handed him another transparent mask.
After Murong Yun took the mask, he rubbed it with his fingertips, his eyes flashed with a trace of trance. When he raised his eyes to look at Murong Yin, he returned to normal and asked seriously: "My ancestor of the Murong family spent all his money to create a set of Masks that have reached the level of quasi-sacred soldiers, but it is a pity that we, the younger generation, have never been able to truly play their role."
Murong Yin did not expect that Murong Yun would mention this, and there was a trace of fatigue on his face, saying: "If you want to truly exert the power of their combined attack, at least everyone must be above the ordinary level, and they must be of Murong's blood. Even if After all these years of retreating to the next best thing and no longer pursuing bloodline, Murong Jing was still the only one to break through to transcendence."
Murong Yun's brows moved slightly. Is it really difficult for their group of Murongs to return to their former glory?
"Fortunately, you have successfully passed the test, and your level of strength has improved by leaps and bounds. This also gives me a glimmer of hope."
Murong Yin's words interrupted Murong Yun's thoughts. Murong Yun shook his head and said: "This realm is not very satisfactory, and it is a pity for me."
Murong Yin's brows jumped suddenly and he stared at Murong Yun with a strange expression.
After Murong Yun broke through the barrier, he found that there was always a sense of strangeness and oppression in Murong Yun. He felt that this was caused by the huge gap in realm, but Murong Yun always looked dissatisfied with the current situation. The state of the realm really makes people feel a little bit confused.
Murong Yun did not guess what was going on in Murong Yin's mind at this moment. His eyes returned to the table and he said: "The five masks are interrelated and influence each other. But just now I felt a trace of repulsion from this mask. Xiaojing had already accepted it before. Is it a contract?"
When Murong Yin thought about this, his face turned a bit ugly, and he responded with a faint hum.
Murong Yun said with a smile: "This is a good thing. When Xiaojing and the others were selected as waiters, I felt that this covenant would restrict everyone's relationship."
"I don't think so." Murong Yin objected immediately.
His eyes also fell on the crimson mask on the table, and he narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "If the Dao Deed was not lifted, how could this happen?"
Murong Yun sighed softly: "Brother, you used to regard blood as a boundary, but I didn't expect that it is still the case now."
Murong Yin said: "Is there something wrong? Retainers are retainers. Even if they are given surnames, their relationship is different from ours."
Murong Yun's eyes were still on the table, but Murong Yin felt that his eyes had also drifted away, and he was obviously thinking of other things.
Murong Yin was not surprised by this. Ever since he left the forbidden area, Murong Yun had often been like this. Maybe he had been in seclusion for a long time and was not quite accustomed to his current state and realm.
Murong Yun suddenly said seriously: "I know how much responsibility you bear for our goal of rejuvenation, brother. I was thinking about some things when I was sitting in seclusion for a long time. Nowadays, the spiritual energy is thin, and the cultivation environment is no longer the same as it was hundreds of years ago. , and judging by bloodline, I’m afraid it will only continue to be wasted.”
Murong Yin was in a bad mood, especially when he thought that he was the only one of the three brothers to have a descendant, and this descendant couldn't support him. This bad mood was written directly on his face.
"The ancestors have left a legacy. The reason why it has never been revived is that we, the younger generations, are too stupid. That's not right. Both you and Murong Xing are more talented than me..."
Murong Yun waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother, you've gone too far."
Mu Rongyun said: "People of every era will be affected by the current era, and their ideas have limitations."
"I have been in seclusion over the years, integrating the practice experience left by my ancestors bit by bit, and found that in their time, Tuofan could only be regarded as the backbone of a force, and could not be regarded as a real strong person at all. Sometimes, The influence of the practice environment on our generation is far greater than you think."
Murong Yin's eyes narrowed slightly. After thinking for a moment, he relaxed a little and looked at Murong Yun with a softer gaze. He smiled and said, "You don't need to comfort me. Although I have done a lot of things, I can only barely maintain this." The current situation still does not allow Murong to take another step forward."
Murong Yun said: "So, we should ask for a change. Sometimes bloodline is not important, and surname is not important either."
Murong Yin frowned slightly and responded quickly, "Talent is more important?"
Murong Yun nodded heavily and said decisively: "Talent should be the most important thing."
Murong Yin's face slightly condensed. At this moment, he had some idea of Murong Yin's views. Murong Yun was interested in Mu Qing. Could it be that he still wanted to win over her?
Murong Yun didn't know what was going on in Murong Yin's heart, so he explained: "In this era, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is close to being exhausted, and those huge cultivation forces occupy too many resources. I now have a sense of crisis. When those big forces begin to fight for When a spiritual vein is fought to the death, either the world will be in chaos and all sentient beings will face a reshuffle, or a "one" will appear and it will be difficult for people in the future to embark on the path of spiritual practice."
Murong Yun seemed to be in a state of excitement because of his conjecture, his eyes were slightly bright, and he said: "Maybe at that time, the first level of spiritual life was the pinnacle that all monks could reach. That situation was really boring, so I I would rather believe that what follows will be a chaotic era of great strife.”
"A time of great strife?"
Murong Yin had already come to his senses, and listening to the content of Murong Yun's words, he felt a little shaken for a moment.
"Yes! I don't know if this change has already started because of something, but this may be our last chance. So at this time, I think we can change some things."
Murong Yin is the leader of the Hidden Valley, and his adherence to the rules has reached an extremely strict level, but just like this, he can always feel the thoughts of those who want to challenge the rules at the first time. After a slight thought, he He raised his head and said, "Do you want to achieve true unification? Are you planning to establish a clan?"
Murong Yan's eyes were bright and clear, and she asked, "Is there anything I can't do?"
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