Chapter 1491

Murong Zudi is at the foot of Longfeng Mountain.

Murong Xue came to the foot of the holy mountain of the ancestor again. She was worried on her face. She had been waiting here for a day and a night, but the ancestor did not receive her.

"Old ancestor, Xue'er is asking for a meeting..." Murong Xue said again. This was the tenth time she had been here.

She knew that her ancestors had not gone into seclusion, but she didn't know why, but she avoided herself.

At this time, a throbbing came from the void in the distance, and a terrifying red cloud fell from the sky. Murong Xue turned her head and looked at it, and her face couldn't help but feel a little solemn.

"What are you doing here?" A thick male voice came from the red clouds. When he came outside Longfeng Mountain, a man in white robe walked out of the red clouds.

The man in white robe was Murong Zhentian. Seeing Murong Xue at the foot of Longfeng Mountain, Murong Zhentian frowned and said, "If you don't stay at home, why do you do here? The ancestors are in seclusion, how can you see them?"

Murong Zhentian's tone was unkind and aggressive, which made Murong Xue feel unprecedented pressure. He brought people a quasi-saint-level pressure. Even though he was a powerful sect king in the third realm of the Heavenly Realm, he still couldn't stand it.

"Why can't I come to see my ancestor?" Murong Xue raised her head and looked at Murong Zhentian.

But Murong Zhentian snorted coldly without hesitation: "Women, hurry up and go home, don't disturb the ancestors' cultivation here!"

"Murong Zhentian, be polite!" Murong Xue couldn't hold it in, and she was a couple in name after all, so why bother like this?

"Don't force me to take action. You will disappear in front of me in a few days and go to the love realm with them!" Murong Zhentian seemed very unhappy with Murong Xue, so he shook his hand and went to Longfeng Mountain alone.

He wore a silver crown and hat on his head. That thing was a holy weapon that allowed him to enter Longfeng Mountain freely, but Murong Xue could not withstand the pressure of the Longfeng Mountain magic circle, so she could only bit her lip and almost burst into tears.

"Murong Zhentian, you are not a man!"

Murong Xue's face was pale and her body was trembling. She held back her tears and refused to cry.

"Did he realize what happened back then?"

Murong Xue murmured to herself: "Why did he ask me to go to the Love Realm? Is he willing to let go like this?"

...

In the ancestral land of Longfeng Mountain, Murong Zhentian avoided the dangerous passes all the way and came to the ancestral treasure hall.

Old Bai was sitting in the main seat, looking down at Murong Zhentian coldly: "Zhentian, Xue'er is your wife after all, why are you treating her like this?"

"Old ancestor, you don't know what I have to do with her..." Murong Zhentian shook his head and did not give in.

"Hmph! As a man, he is like this to his wife. How can he expect you to protect countless tribesmen!" Old Bai was very unhappy.

"Old ancestor, I'm really verifying some things. If they are really true, you won't favor her so much..." Murong Zhentiandao.

The old man white raised his eyes and said angrily: "You are really confused! If Xue'er had been pregnant with someone else's flesh and blood, why did she give birth to three daughters after a few years?"

"Maybe there is such a strange secret technique in this world, but it may not be necessary..." Murong Zhentian said a secret with a cold face, "I have never met her before, and I have never even touched her..."

"What!"

Old Man Bai was stunned and couldn't believe it: "What did you say!"

"Old ancestor, Zhentian doesn't want to lie to you. I have never had sex with Murong Xue. I have never touched her in the past few decades, even a finger..." Murong Zhentian looked a little bitter and hummed with a cold face, "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have treated her like this. We were just acting like a couple in front of the tribe. In fact, we have never been together even overnight..."

"How could this happen..." Old Bai felt a little strange, and looked at Murong Zhentian, "Are you sure this is true?"

Murong Zhentian nodded and said, "That's true, I don't know what's going on. I've been sending people to investigate over the years. Maybe this matter is related to the love domain, so I want her to go to the love domain..."

"Love Domain?" Old Man Bai was stunned for a moment, his face a little serious, "Do you want her to go to that place?"

Murong Zhentian nodded, but the old man Bai was a little hesitant, his face looked a little ugly, and he sighed: "Even if Xianxian, Yunyun, Leilei and others are not your biological children, the children are innocent..."

"I know they are innocent, but now it's time to make a choice..." Murong Zhentiandao.

"You really want to do this?" asked the old man Bai.

"Old ancestor, now the great world is coming. Although our Murong family is the lord of Weinan City, many forces have become stronger now, and some hidden forces have surfaced. Now our Murong family is the only one who is not strong. If a saint really comes here, it is probably difficult for our Murong family to maintain it, so I think it's time." Murong Zhentian's face was not good-looking.

Old Mr. Bai thought about it, then nodded solemnly: "Forget it, for the sake of our Murong family's thousands of years of foundation, it may be really time to refine that magic weapon, but this seems too unfair to Xianxian and Wenting..."

"There is no fair thing in the world. Some people live to fulfill their destiny and be able to sacrifice for their families. This is also a glorious thing. To build divine weapons with their bodies, they are destined to be famous in history." Murong Zhentiandao.

Old Mr. Bai did not refute: "Where is Wenting? How did Qing's family explain you? Have you thought about it?"

"As far as I know, Wenting is now on the west side of Weinan City. She and a group of powerful people from the love domain entered the Gate of Creation and came to the Nine Immortal City. Now she is practicing in our Weinan City." Murong Zhentiandao.

"Well, you must handle this matter properly. If necessary, you can take action yourself and not leave any trace..." Old Man Bai said solemnly, "Although the Qing family is not as good as before, it may still have the strength that makes us afraid. If you really offend them, you may cause a lot of trouble..."

"As long as your ancestor, you agree, I will do this matter in person..." Murong Zhentiandao.

"Where is Xianxian? I heard that you have locked her into your world?" said the old man Bai.

Murong Zhentian nodded: "This girl actually brought a so-called successor of the Love Saint. She is a disciple of Wuxin Peak. I was afraid of something wrong, so I detained her first..."

"The successor of the Love Saint?" Old Man Bai's eyes twitched, "The old madman from Wuxin Peak? Is he still alive?"

"Well, he has been alive. This man is an immortal legend..." Murong Zhentiandao.
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