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"What I want to know more than this is that if there is really a path to the gods in front of you, will you choose to continue moving forward?" Meilin looked at Kaguma Liuli with a smile.

"Of course, no one can resist such a powerful temptation." Kaguma Liuri replied without hesitation.

"Even if you will give up everything?" Meilin's face showed a very standard smile. "Whether your family or your friends will become stepping stones on your way forward, and they will become sacrifices on your way to the gods. Do you accept this ending?"

Kazuma Ruri did not directly answer Meilin's words, nor did he know the meaning hidden behind Meilin's words.

He just glanced at the magician who was dressed in a frivolous and gorgeous manner. For some reason, he didn't want to answer this question.

This question is like a key to some unknown. As long as he answers this question, he is likely to fall into the bottomless abyss. The magician's words kept echoing in his mind, possessing some kind of bewitching ability, guiding him to keep trying to speak.

It seems that as long as he answers this question, he can realize their dreams and truly embark on the road to evolution.

Fortunately, in the end, Feng Jian Liuli resisted the magician's temptation with her strong willpower.

The magician is not the kind fairy godmother who can fulfill any wish in fairy tales. In his opinion, this magician is more like a devil who wanders around the world and bewitches people.

What the magician said is very likely to be true. As long as Kazuma Liuli agreed, the magician could help him evolve his bloodline and truly evolve into a pure-blooded dragon, but the price he had to pay was probably something he could not imagine.

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"They want to dig out the God's Burial? That's impossible... it's impossible for anyone to return there! That's the place where they were sealed by Amaterasu and Yuedu!" said the head of the Fengmo family.

"What's the use of seals? As long as the burial hall still exists in the world, the seal will always be damaged and fall off. This day has come." Jushimasato whispered, "So whether to start a war is not up to us. When you don't know, the war is about to break out."

"So Mr. Masato, what do you mean by the way to erase the Meng Gui people forever?" asked the head of the Sakurai family.

"Blast the God's Burial, together with the remains of God, cut off the road to the Yellow Springs, and destroy the hope of the Meng Ghosts! Then completely clean up the power of the Meng Ghosts, those who depend on them, their gangs, and their enterprises, and not let go of any of them! Use this war to end everything!"

"Once the war begins... it may be bloody." said the head of the Feng Mo family.

"There is always blood of justice in this world that has to flow." Mr. Masatozo said, "However, as the head of the family, I cannot push you to the battlefield with my own determination. I know that the future is difficult and I have the ambition to die, but I don't know how many people will agree with me and how many people will follow me. The future of the family should be decided by everyone in the family, so I call everyone here and ask everyone to tell me what you think."

He clapped his hands, and the side door opened. The priests in white clothes came in with two white screens, stood behind Mr. Masatozo, and placed pen holders and ink-filled brushes under the screen. Mr. Masatozo stood up, wrote the ink-like character "Zhan" on the left screen, and wrote the graceful character "Zhan" on the right screen. They are both the same person's calligraphy, and the character "Zhan" seems to be intertwined with swords and murderous intentions, while the character "Zhan" is round and does not show any sharpness, and they all have the style of a famous artist.

"If you think the family should fight to the death with the Menggui, please pick up your pen and write the word "zheng" on the left screen. If you think the family should continue to endure it, please write the word "zheng" on the right screen." Mr. Masatozo said, "As the head of the family, I am determined to fight, but I cannot coerce everyone in the family, so I give up my sentence. I swear with the dignity of the head of the Ju family, Jusatozo, that no matter what kind of remarks you will be punished tonight. Whether you support me or oppose me, I am sincerely grateful."

He pulled out a white cloth belt from his arms to cover his eyes and sat upright in the middle of the two screens: "Please give me your judgment, to dispel my evil thoughts of killing or to help me fight!"

"Parent, this method has never been seen in the family. How dare young juniors make judgments on such things? If the parents really decide to go to war with the Menggui people... we can only accompany them with their will." The head of the Feng Mo family sighed.

"Kotaro, you and I are both old people. This family is still a family of young people in the end. Why can't they decide the future? If this war really begins, I hope you and my blood will shed first, because we are too old and we should live enough." Mr. Masato smiled, "If I can end the curse of the family with my life, I have no regrets."

The whole hall was silent, and the wind was heard like a ghost roaring. The cherry blossoms fell outside the window, making people feel that life was impermanent. No one stood up, and even the heads of the family were hesitating. It was difficult to put the pen on any screen, and the pen seemed to be dipped in the blood of young people.

The silence lasted for five minutes, and suddenly the head of the Inuyama family stood up and left his seat, walked to the screen on the right and took a stroke of the pen, then threw the pen on the pen holder and turned away, pushed away the follower who rushed up to hold an umbrella for him, and went straight to the storm.

Some people's eyes were a little loose, and the attitude of the head of the Inuyama family was also the attitude of many people. When they could maintain peace, people always wanted to maintain peace. Moreover, the Menggui people were all compatriots of everyone. Although they betrayed the family, they still shed blood from the Bazi family.

More people stood up and wrote paintings on the screen, some were written under the word "war", some were written under the word "官", and more people chose the word "官". After writing, the person walked to the blindfolded Mr. Masatozo and bowed deeply, and then walked out of the hall.

Except for the Inuyama family heads, no other surnames, have made no statements. They know that their statements at this moment will affect the younger generations in the family. If they vote according to Western democracy, they should be anonymous, but in Japan, everyone who is brave enough to make decisions should dare to inform others of their decisions.

Genjitsu looked at the Masatori Seigo sitting upright in the middle of the screen, and suddenly remembered Takamori Saigo, the man who died in order to protect the interests of the lower samurai and the spirit of the Bushido. He was so stubborn but so lonely. In fact, when he led the samurai to raise the flag of war, Japan was no longer a country of samurai. A new class had emerged. Merchants and politicians were dominating the future of the country. Although people praised his courage, they would only watch him die like a fallen cherry blossom.

"Zhisheng, I'm very sorry." Jushimasato said with a smile.

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

"I once promised you to do your best to eliminate violence, but decided to use violence to strive for a better future. Isn't this ridiculous? In order not to shed blood in the future, you have to shed more blood today. But giving up violence is really too difficult for us, like the undefeated sword saint. His Taoist temple has many disciples, and no enemy dares to approach the gate. But once he decides to seal the sword and not kill, the disciples will disperse and neglect the door, and enemies who have not seen each other for many years will come to visit one after another. So the warriors who learn to kill the sword will be warned by the teacher before holding the sword for the first time that the hand holding the hilt will be released. "Masatozo Okura said softly.

"I know you've worked very hard, dad." Yuan Zhisheng used his private name, "but you are not someone who will give up easily."

"There is a violent side in human nature, and there is violence wherever there are people. If you want to control violence, you need to master greater violence." Shinobu Masatozo said slowly, "If you want to end violence... you have to become the greatest violence first."

Yuan Zhi was so scared that he couldn't help but sit up straight.

His boy Kong shrank slightly for a moment, and only felt that the Okumamasa Sect sitting in front of him was strange. At this moment, the Okumasa Sect's face seemed to coincide with the hideous and terrifying monster before. It was clearly the father he respected and admired the most, but for some reason, he felt a burst of disgust at this time.

What's wrong with him?

He basically didn't speak in this meeting, but just kept listening to other people's talks in silence. Masatoko Konori said that this family gathering would open a new era for the family, but Genjitsu felt that he could not bear its weight. The Executive Bureau is the most awesome organization in the Japanese branch and is called a murderous organization by some people. In the eyes of those below, Genjitsu, as the director of the Executive Bureau, should be the kind of iron-fisted figure with strong decisiveness, but Genjitsu is actually a person who is unwilling to make a decision.

He just wanted to be a turtle by the sea and spend his peaceful life swayingly. But there was no way, he was a god of fate, and he had to face those things no matter how unwilling he was.

But just now at the meeting, the voice seemed to echo in his ears, reminding him of something secret. There seemed to be a strange hallucination in his eyes. In his eyes, the shrine no longer seemed as sacred and solemn as usual, but instead became a place like hell. There were strange black shadows after another, and each black shadow competed for strange golden eyes, and there seemed to be a sound of a clapper in his ears.

It stimulated every nerve of his body, and his whole body seemed to be torn apart. Half was forced to accept this inexplicable sound, and he himself was hallucinating, while the other half was very normal.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned with a headache, and the illusion in front of him coincided with the face of his father in front of him.

Mr. Masato, whom he respected, has turned into a hideous and terrifying evil ghost, and his golden eyes stared at him like a fierce beast.

Although Inuyama Masatoshi's words have the ability to cause hallucinations, it should not be affected by Amaterasu's fate. After all, all negative effects will be burned by Amaterasu's fate...

And it was obvious that Inuyama Masatsuki was dead... it shouldn't have had so much impact on him.

He looked at the old face of Masatoko and his straight waist, and remembered that this man had taught him to fight the knife many years ago. He was just such a kind and respectable old man. He had just used strict measures to attack the Menggui people. All of this was for their future.

To cut off the innate curse, they must make such a cruel decision.

This is the day when the Sekimasato Sect has been looking forward to being unsheathed? A knife that has been forged for decades, Yuan Zhisheng couldn't bear to find that he was so lonely when he unsheathed, and there was no famous sword roaring with it.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up suddenly and shook his head without any trace, as if he wanted to dispel the terrifying hallucinations in his mind. Then he passed by the side of the Jushimasa Sect, picked up a pen full of thick ink and drew a heavy stroke on the left screen! Then he threw down the pen and left without looking back, leaving a faint amazement in the hall.

The head of the Uesugi family also hurriedly got up, but after she stood up, she was a little confused. Looking at Yuan Zhisheng's back as he left, she quickly picked up her phone and sent a message to her sister Meili. After receiving a positive answer, she happily drew a stroke on the screen, and then followed Yuan Zhisheng with her clogs. When she stood up, she could see that she was an adult girl with a slender body, but she pulled Yuan Zhisheng's sleeve and shook it gently, and the cute girl asked her brother to play with her.

While the heads of the family were hesitating, the Gen family and the Uesugi family, among the three surnames, announced their support for the Honey family, and the balance between war and indifference would be reversed.

Yuan Zhisheng finally chose to stand on this side of the Sekimasara Sect.

No matter what, he still has to support his father. He cannot hinder his own judgment because of such a little hallucination and those messy sounds.

"Oh."

Kazuma Liuli snorted coldly.

Angry glimmered in her eyes.

Meilin was not interested in the messy things about Xiaolongren. She lazily picked up the game controller in her hand, thinking about whether she would continue to play with Arii in a while.

Sure enough, his family's Huiliyi is the most cute in the world. It was so aggrieved to stay in the smoky and chaotic family of the Snake Qi. No one there treated her sincerely except Yuan Zhisheng, but just treated her as a war machine.

Little did she know that she was also an innocent girl. All she really wanted was someone to play with her.

Well... I really hate that Jushimasato even more when I think of this.

Merlin really wanted a flash of lightning to kill the old dog, don't think he didn't know what purpose that guy was pregnant.

...But he is quite useful in the script next time and is an indispensable and important actor and cannot be moved for the time being.

Merlin had no choice but to give up regretfully.
Chapter completed!