Yin Yang Heart Hunting Technique

0677 Murong Family’s Injured Vitality

"Old Ancestor, are you alright?" Several masters of the Murong family in the tribulation period saw Murong Wudi flying out, and quickly flew over.

"What the hell is going on? Who did you offend? Why did you attract such a big enemy to my Murong family?" Murong Wudi's roar resounded through the sky.

"We don't know about our ancestors. Now that the big formation has been activated, the murderer must be trapped!"

"Fart, that person has been out of the way for a long time. What kind of flame is so fierce? It not only destroyed my weapon, but also my hands!" Murong Wudi scolded through gritted teeth.

"Ancestor, your hands are useless?" Those few people shouted in disbelief when they saw Murong Wudi's drooping hands.

"It's already useless. Just now I used a weapon to block that huge monster, but the weapon broke and I could only resist with my hands. But I didn't expect that there were two kinds of terrible flames adhering to the surface of the thing, which directly crippled my hands. If it wasn't like this, I would It should be able to change the direction it falls!" Murong Wudi, who is also considered a character, said gnashing his teeth without looking at his useless hands.

Murong Wudi was calm enough, but the faces of the others were all pale. The god of war in their minds, Optimus Prime of the Murong family, had his hands crippled, and this blow was more terrifying than the destruction of Penglai Villa.

"All of you are mourned. I'm not dead yet. Check for me immediately to see if there are any survivors. These are generations of descendants of my Murong family's direct lineage!" Looking at the messy scene, Murong Wudi was heartbroken. shouted.

"We're going to check right away, ancestor, you should adjust your breath first!"

"There is no need to check, there are 400 people without a living, and we are the only commanders left in our Murong family!" Murong Wudi sensed it, and directly shouted sadly, the corners of the old guy's eyes were actually wet.

"What the hell is going on, old ancestor? Have you seen who the attacker is?" An elder in the tribulation period asked nervously.

"I didn't see it clearly. My spiritual sense couldn't sense the inside of the attacking object at all. If it wasn't for the sound made by that person, I would have thought it was a meteorite falling from the sky. But how can such a big thing disappear?" Murong said. Wudi swallowed a elixir under Murong Song's service, with a puzzled look on his face.

"So we don't even know who attacked our Murong family?"

"What the hell are you asking me? I've been in seclusion all year round, and I've entrusted all family affairs to you, yet you tell me exactly who you offended, whose child you killed, and whose woman you hurt? How dare you make people so revengeful?" ?" Murong Wudi roared furiously, his frozen arm shattered into a pile of ice shards.

"The old ancestor calmed down, and we don't know what happened. The few of us have been practicing in our own cave, and we will not be alarmed unless we encounter something during the tribulation period. Nothing major has happened recently?" The elder in the tribulation period said aggrievedly.

"Huh? What generation are the three of you? What's your name? Do you know what happened?" Murong Wudi cast his eyes on Murong Song and the others.

"Reporting to our ancestors, we are part of the family..." Murong Song and the three quickly introduced themselves.

"Masters in the Concentration Stage, I guess there are only a few of you left in my Murong family. Tell me who the family has offended during this time?" Murong Wudi said painfully.

"Reporting to our ancestors, we don't know who the specific enemy is, but I seem to be able to guess why he attacked us after hearing the words of the previous man!" Murong Song lowered his head and said nervously.

"Really? Come tell me quickly?" Murong Wudi and those elders were all interested.

"Some time ago, Murong Xiaoxiao, the younger sister of the head of the family, Murong Huo, was pregnant. In order to let Murong Xiaoxiao marry the emperor of Xueyue Kingdom, the family aborted the child. Because of this, Murong Xiaoxiao went crazy. I think this should be that. What people say killed his child and hurt his woman!" Murong Song stopped his words and said truthfully.

"There is such a thing? Who is the father of the child? He must have done this. Murong Huo's head was kicked by a donkey, right? Such a powerful person didn't try to win him over, but he still beat his child?" As soon as Murong Wudi opened his mouth, those elders who had crossed the catastrophe period began to curse.

"We don't know who the father of the child is. Murong Xiaoxiao is so stubborn that she never revealed who the father of the child is." Murong Longju said helplessly. What he said was the truth, and Murong Xiaoxiao never told it. No matter who the child died of, even if the family master pressed her, she kept her mouth shut.

"So you still don't know who you have offended, that is to say, we don't even know who to turn to for revenge?" Murong Wudi looked at Penglai Mountain Villa, whose severed arm had been turned into ruins, and roared violently. . .

"Don't be angry, old ancestor. We really only know so many things. Murong Lie, Murong Lie and Murong Zhen are on their way back from the Jones family's auction. He must know more things!" Murong Song He directly threw this hot potato to Murong Lie.

"Damn it, now we can only wait for Murong Lie to come back and find out who in the hall has such a deep hatred for my Murong family!" Murong Wudi said helplessly.

"Old Ancestor, what shall we do now?"

"What else can we do? Immediately gather the disciples of the family who are scattered in other places. As long as we old guys are still alive, the Murong family will not decline, but now the elite of the family have been wiped out for no reason, so they can only be retrained! "Murong Wudi gritted his teeth and said, the people who can live in Penglai Mountain Villa are the elite of the Murong family, and those disciples who are scattered in other cities in the territory are ordinary disciples of mixed quality, but it is a pity that the entire mountain village has been destroyed now. Now, Murong Wudi can only pin his hopes on those low-level disciples, so let's pick a pick and hope that he can recover his vitality!

"Yes, we'll do it now!" Murong Song and the others immediately shouted respectfully.

"I'll leave this matter to you. The incident of the attack on Penglai Mountain Villa is too big to hide, but the incident of my injury must not be spread. Otherwise, once the news is known to those who are unpredictable Our Murong family is really in danger!" Murong Wudi warned.

"We understand!" Several members of the Murong family agreed with ugly faces.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry so much. I just lost two arms. I have a lot of cultivation. After I heal my wounds, I can lead you to restore the prestige of your family!" Murong Wudi looked at the dejected subordinates confidently. Shouted, but I was thinking bitterly in my heart, "Now that my arms are crippled, I am afraid that my cultivation will stagnate for the rest of my life. I must cultivate a master at the eternity stage before my deadline, otherwise my Murong family will surely The domain will be delisted!".

Then a group of people began to withdraw the large formation, and each got busy.

After the impact, Xie Aotian immediately escaped, and with the help of Qingzai, he quickly fled thousands of miles away.

"Murong family bastards, are you cool?" Xie Aotian scolded while sitting cross-legged in a hidden cave with a sinister smile.

"Master is very risky this time. If it wasn't for that idiot in the eclosion stage who wanted to stop me from falling, but waited for the impact to end to arrest us, then we would most likely be caught!" Amethyst Palace said happily in the evil It sounded in Aotian's mind.

"However, the first reaction of any family force encountering such a thing is to resist the attack, even the masters in the eternity stage are no exception, but the old monster of the Murong family could not have imagined that our attack power is so powerful, and wanted to Resisting stubbornly is beyond self-control!" Xie Aotian said with a sneer.

"Master, you can't say that. If it wasn't for our family's gravity pulling us thousands of miles high, it would be impossible for you to hurt a master in the ascension stage with your current cultivation. You must never do this kind of thing in the future. Otherwise, it would be easy for us to be injured, and the guy in the eternity stage also made a mistake this time, otherwise he wants to escape or deal with us afterwards, and I have no way to deal with it at all!" Amethyst Palace reminded.

"I know, this is an unexpected thunder strike. That old monster of the Murong family was hurt only because he was eager to save people! Don't worry, I won't mess around in the future. Besides, I have never hated a power so much. The Murong family this time It must be a serious injury, let's not talk about this, I want to go in and see how the little situation is?" Xie Aotian hurriedly meditated cross-legged, condensed his soul and entered the Purple Crystal Palace.

At this time, in a room of the Amethyst Palace, all the girls gathered together.

Murong Xiaoxiao hid on the bed and looked at these people in horror, looking very nervous.

"Mr. Murong, don't be afraid that we won't hurt you. Don't you know us?" Liu Fei'er and Nangong Juese asked sadly looking at Murong Xiaoxiao who was haggard and dazed.

"Don't come here, you are not good people, you all want to harm my child, my child, where is my child?" Murong Xiaoxiao fumbled around and shouted frantically.

"Teacher, you..."

"Don't come, don't come!" Liu Fei'er and Nangong Juese wanted to step forward to comfort them, but they were immediately pushed back by Murong Xiaoxiao.

"Who is this Nana? Why does she seem crazy?" Feng Qingling hid in the distance, looking at Murong Xiaoxiao who was mad on the bed and asked suspiciously.

"This is a big cow, but how did she become like this? It wasn't like this before! What do you mean by talking about children all the time?" Xiao Na rubbed her forehead and was very puzzled.

"It should be that her child was murdered. I have seen some maids in the palace get pregnant for no reason, and they will be punished like this?" Feng Qingling held his chin and nodded in an old-fashioned way.