The Evil Imperial Monarch Chapter 1537: A mural

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The first thousand five hundred and thirty-seventh chapter

Ye Chu sat in Murongzu's land for nearly three months, and stayed motionless in the ice crystals for three months.

When she is thirsty, she will pour the holy liquid and drink the best wine. As for when she is hungry, there is nothing to do, but the holy liquid and the best wine are enough to survive her addiction.

On this day, there was a burst of torrential torrents from Murong Zu's land, and Murong Xiao and others outside the ancestral land immediately changed their faces.

"Quickly, surround the ancestral land!"

Murong Xiao roared, and immediately the first person rushed to the outskirts of Murong's ancestral land. Within the ancestral land, a large number of terrifying floods were falling from the sky, and the entire ancestral land became an icy ocean.

"Ancestor, this..."

Murong Zhentian's face turned blue, and the corners of his mouth were trembling slightly. Many others in the Murong family did the same. Their eyes turned red. Seeing his home where he had lived for a long time, he suddenly changed into this look. It is really unacceptable.

The terrifying ice ocean swept across the entire Murong Ancestral Land. Under the baptism of this scale, it is hard to imagine what else can be left in this ancestral land.

At least those ancient borrowings, or a large number of magic weapons, as well as those rare herbs, are hard to find under such an impact.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Longfeng Mountain is still there, my Murong family still has hope, as long as people are there, there is hope!" Murong Xiao's eyes were burning, and now he was somewhat calm.

Originally, he didn't hold any big hopes. The ancestral land was frozen by the terrifying ice crystals for four or five months, and everything had to be frozen. If it's ordinary ice crystals, that's fine, but the cold air under the Ice Throne, herbs, land, and even mountains will be frozen and lose their vitality.

"My ancestor, how do you vent this ice flood? If you let go of the magic circle, I am afraid that there will be big troubles, and the city of Weinan outside will be swept away..." Murong Zhentian raised his head and looked at the magic circle. The terrifying flood in the middle of the world, I don’t know how high it is, at least it’s as high as ten thousand feet.

If such a flood of ice is opened and released, it will really sweep the city of Weinan.

"All the elders of Taishang followed me into the ancestral land first, and found the flood discharge outlet. We must not let the ice flood pour into the city of Weinan..." Murong Xiao nodded and immediately issued orders.

The reason why the Murong family is strong is that they command the entire Weinan City. Although the ancestral land has been hit hard, most of the resources of the Weinan City are still in their hands. If the city of Weinan is also destroyed, the advantages of the Murong family will naturally cease to exist. This will be a truly devastating blow.

Ten lights and shadows penetrated into the ancestral field, and began to move forward cautiously in the flood. Even so, several great ancestors were still a little frightened by the ice flood in front of them.

If it is an ordinary practitioner, even if the law realm enters this terrifying ice ocean, there will be no bones left behind that will be swallowed. If these ice floods swept the city of Weinan, the consequences would be disastrous. The disciples below the king's realm and the people in the city would all be frozen into ice corpses.

Fortunately, there is Murong Xiao, a strong man, and these dozens of great ancestors, all of them have a high level of cultivation and are pregnant with treasures, and they have not encountered any major obstacles along the way.

On the road, I saw a lot of corpses of the Murong family disciples who were swept up and down by the ice ocean, which made Murong Xiao and others look solemn. Some of the original halls were also crushed by the ice ocean and turned into pieces. stone.

"Ancestor, Longfeng Mountain is still..."

Everyone walked forward for a few days, and finally came to the center of the ancestral land. Seeing the dragon and phoenix-shaped dragon and phoenix mountain in the distance is still standing here, this is comforting, and finally the most important place has not been Flooded.

The dragon and phoenix mountain body, exuding silver light, blocked the powerful ice flood, and was not completely destroyed.

"Go..."

Murong Xiao waved a big hand and led a dozen of the strongest members of the clan into Longfeng Mountain.

"Fortunately, it has not been destroyed, the foundation of my clan is still there!"

Entering the Longfeng Mountain, I looked around at the surrounding halls and some important places of cultivation, including the Longfeng Pond, which seemed to be still in place, but it hadn't been completely unblocked yet, and everyone finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Who!"

While everyone was secretly rejoicing, Murong Xiao suddenly frowned, and his gaze suddenly turned to the location of the treasure house in the north.

"Not good!"

A piece of gold smoothed, Murong Xiao took a shot, and a large net turned toward the golden light.

"Bang..."

It's a pity that the big net covered only an afterimage, and in the distance, outside of Longfeng Mountain, there was a golden wave like lightning, which swiftly shuttled in the ice flood, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Ancestor, what is that?" Murong Zhentian and others were very surprised. They didn't see anything just now.

Murong Xiao's face was suddenly gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "Go to the treasure house to check!"

The group hurriedly rushed to the treasure house, but they were shocked as soon as they arrived outside the gate. On the door of the huge Murong family treasure house, a painting was made on it.

"Oh..."

"Who did this!"

"Damn it!"

Even though these people have experienced a lot of battles, all the way to this realm, there are no big people in the scene, but they can't help but vomit when they see the painting in front of them.

Several grand ancestors immediately turned around, Murong Zhen's face turned blue, and the picture on the treasure house turned out to be a picture of him! I don't know why, this prankster even drew a big green hat on top of his head!

Everyone knows what this means, but they can't hold back a smile.

"Ye Chu!"

"I will punish you!"

Murong shook the sky and yelled to the sky, a blood that couldn't hold back, sprayed out from his mouth, and with a wave of his arm, the mural on the treasure house was wiped out.

"Patriarch..."

Seeing Murong Zhentian falling backwards fiercely, the third elder hurriedly supported him. Seeing the pig liver color on this guy's face, he was also secretly aggrieved for him.

Murong Xiao also had a sullen face, and coldly snorted: "Issued the order to kill Ye Chu in the whole city. Anyone who succeeds in killing Ye Chu can be the 16th grand ancestor of my Murong family! And award a holy artifact !"

Don't think about it, the golden figure just now must be Ye Chu.

The kid was not dead at all, and he robbed the treasure house of the clan, and left a mural that humiliated Patriarch Murong. The meaning of this mural was very clear. Naturally, the kid wanted to cuckold him.

It's just a few grand ancestors, but they have a big question in their hearts. The Patriarch's reaction is so intense, is it true that Ye Chu really slept with his wife? It's just that no one thinks of Murong Xue, because Murong Zhentian's relationship with Murong Xue is not as good as outsiders see. Murong Zhentian also has a few charming wives, perhaps one of those few.

Only Murong Zhentian knew that it was possible that Ye Chu and Murongxue were doing well behind their backs, and they wore nameless big green hats to themselves.

"Yes!"

Everyone should be together, but few people think that Ye Chu can really be caught, and they only hope that it will cause some trouble to Ye Chu.