"The sweat medicine and Xiao Wuxianggong were both accumulated and perfected by Murong in the past few hundred years. It is very effective in killing people and pretending to be an identity. With these unique skills, our Murong clan has been provoking all forces in the world to find opportunities to rise in chaos."

I originally thought Murong Zhi would hide it from me to the end, but I didn't expect that she would take the initiative to tell me some of her trump cards.

Are we two open to our hearts from now on?

She moved her hand that was close to me away.

"Actually, I really thank my adoptive father."

Why did she talk about this?

"Although my father's original intention is unwilling, one day he will usurp your family's power. This is a curse of the false heart. Your gang is the tool for his plan to revive Dayan. He formulated regulations for your gang and gathered talents. His real intention was to transform the core of the gang into his own restoration team."

I was sweating in cold sweat from the warm palms that Murong Zhi posted just now.

Did my father notice Murong Ziling’s abnormality? Has he never told us?

Fortunately, Nangong ordered us to attack the Kingdom of Shenfeng. Murong Ziling, as my father's good brother, blocked General Shenwei and died for him. The possible gang fight did not happen after all.

Otherwise, perhaps the Yuan family’s gang has become Murong’s family today, and the status of Murong Zhi and I will be exchanged?

No, it is very likely that I will be killed by Murong Ziling or become a brainless child?

Even though I knew it was a thing of the past, I still couldn't help but be scared.

"Dieting in a war is the best way for my father to escape from his father's liberation. The people of the Murong family only have two hopes to get rid of their false thoughts. The first is to revive the Great Yan Kingdom, and the second is to die in the plan to revive the Great Yan Kingdom."

Or the threat in his father's heart has been removed, on the one hand, it is out of gratitude for Murong Ziling's years of achievements, on the other hand, it is out of relaxation of hidden dangers, and on the other hand, it is out of guilt, allowing his mother to raise Murong Zhi to grow up.

I know that he is not a hero like Nangong, who can eliminate roots. The older he is, the more he is, the more he is nostalgic his father.

"I have two questions. First, is the false mind a kind of spell? If so, I think there will always be ways to be removed by other spells. Haven't you Murong clan found a powerful cultivator to remove the false mind?"

"If you are not sure that you or your descendants can always have the belief of reviving the Great Yan without the false mind, the Murong family will not make any efforts to eliminate the false mind. Because this violates the creed of reviving the Great Yan, you will be punished by the false mind."

Of course, they cannot get rid of the false mind. Without the false mind, who would take the restoration of the illusory Dayan seriously? Even their ancestor Murong Min is not such a person.

"The second question: What we need to dominate in our era is strength. Why don't your Murong family directly join the sect of cultivation, practice the perverted state of Nascent Soul and then go to the secular world? Your father will never be the lower level of the golden elixir in his life, and your martial arts are basically taught by my father. To be honest, it's not enough to use these inheritances of our family to fight for dominance in the world."

"In history, there was a generation of Murong who did join a great sect of cultivation and practiced to the realm of Nascent Soul. Unfortunately, he was later deprived of his supernatural powers, and all the skills about that sect of cultivation were erased, and his body was also disabled."

I gasped.

When I was a child, I knew that those major sects of cultivation were the forces that were at the top of the world.

However, their pursuit is to ascend to become an immortal, and their interests are not focused on the intrigue in the world.

Why would the disciples of the Nascent Soul who came out of the mountain be abolished their supernatural powers? What would it not hinder the sect of cultivation? If the disciples become kings in the secular world, they would give them a high status in the sect, and the immortal seedlings, medicine fields and spiritual veins in the entire territory were selected by the sect. In principle, it would be a win-win situation.

Although the orthodox world is still in the small imperial court, can we control one side and have few princes who have made their ambitions public? Why should we attack a disciple with shallow foundation?

"The sect that Murong defected to was called Jian Zong. The small court in the imperial capital is designated by them. Their rules also restrict disciples from coveting the position of the emperor."

Murong Zhi smiled bitterly, "My ancestors crossed the line. As an additional punishment, the Sword Sect also informed all major sects in the world that they should not accept our descendants of the Murong family as disciples. Since then, the Murong family has completely become a worldly wild animal."

That's enough to memorize.

My father said that the top of the world's cultivation sect is Shushan Sword Sect. The Kunlun Sect in the West, the Xing Sect in the East, and the Dragon and Tiger Sect in the South are the second most cultivating sects. The words of these four sects are equivalent to the will of heaven, and the Sword Sect is the highest level of heaven.

The Murong family was once cared for by the sword sect, who was aware of the world's Taoist technique, but their uncontrollable delusion determined that they could not settle for the status quo, and eventually they lost their identity.

But how could it be possible to prevent the Murong family from pursuing the emperor? I saw the pain of Murong Zhi being tortured by the Blade of Mind, and I am afraid that the torture of the immortal soul refining is nothing more than this.

So far, I can't figure out what the delusion mind is. Murong Zhi was planted with delusion mind, and she couldn't even try to find a way to relieve it. In this world, she had only revealed her thoughts to me, and only I could take action to help her find a way to relieve it, but where should I start?

I have no idea.

"Let's go back to the cave. You don't necessarily sleep in the wild. Let's talk about the future."

Murong Zhi interrupted my wandering thoughts.

Our plan is to build a safe and comfortable settlement, and it is not currently available, so we have to use the cave.

The cave is a simple shelter, but it is damp and cold inside, and the climate at the end of April is as chilly as early spring.

Murong Zhi and I cleaned up a slightly clean and flat place, and inserted torches into the hole.

Hundreds of bats living in the darkness of the cave were frightened by the sudden light and moved in groups.

I used the power grid woven with the thunder curse to kill dozens of them, and the rest fled from the first ray of heaven.

Then we did a hard cleaning, burned all the bat shit accumulated into small hills, and then inserted the torch deep into the hole. When the odor dissipated, the fish belly turned white in the east.

This cave belongs entirely to us.

Murong Zhi used all-in-one golden-eyed bream to draw geometric lines in the cave. She defined the spaces and hers for me, their respective bathrooms, common meeting places and dining rooms, and other areas.

Actually, I don’t know why we only have to set up so many units?

She was separated by a thick curtain from the area adjacent to my space so that I couldn't see her sleeping and taking a shower.

“What are you going to give to Bat Cave?

I asked.

"Just be our public warehouse. Now let's count the things in the ring and take out your ring."

She finally returned to normal and became like a dictator.

I glared at her.

After wandering around for a long time, I returned to the treasure. It was really tacky!

After my statistics from Murong Zhi and I, we have nearly 100,000 yellow bud pills, 200,000 to 300,000 foundation-building pills, and 10 million taels of gold, silver and jewelry. The ring also stores more than a thousand ancient books from the world and hundreds of sacks of external and internal injuries. Murong Zhi's ring has more than me, and is a bottle of ink-colored seeds sealed by glassware. Among them are ordinary grain seeds, some herbs and poison seeds. I saw the mandala flower seeds inside, which are the best psychedelics and raw materials for sweating drugs.

Of course, there is no food or water in the verge. Foundation building pills and yellow bud pills need to be cultivated to the corresponding realm before they can be eaten, otherwise they are just trading items, and we cannot exchange them now.

If it was a peaceful era, we could live our lives carefree.

But under the current circumstances, we must first have the ability to ensure that we can keep these wealth.

Without strength, it is impossible to exchange food with them.

It's just a wealth snatched by others.

"Gold, silver and elixirs are dead objects, and these seeds are the most important. When it is safe in the future, we can plant medicinal fields and mandala flowers with confidence. This is something that will continuously generate wealth. Our life is first, these seeds are second, and elixirs are third, and gold and silver can be abandoned if necessary."

She carefully took these sealed glass bottles back to the ring.

But Murong Zhi and I have slightly different ideas. I think elixirs are second, because we cannot refine elixirs.

"At night, you are responsible for catching people and confiscating information. Now hurry up and go to bed."

It’s not that fast. I originally expected that I would have to enjoy ten or half a month of leisure on the island before I could start to act!

"Can I sleep in? I haven't had a day left on the island. I've been tired for half a month and haven't had a rest!"

"Get information one day earlier and take the initiative one day earlier! You are already polite if you didn't ask you to catch the wingless bird as a meal! Do you want to eat my soft rice!"

Murong Zhi cursed fiercely.

I lie down and lie down anyway, I will just cheat and refuse. I am tired and I will have a sweet dream.

My head rests on the earth for the first time in a year and a half.
Chapter completed!