Deep in Murong Mansion, in a simple courtyard, sat a white-haired old man.
This old man is none other than Murong Tong, the ancestor of the Murong family.
At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
The terrifying firelight shot toward him at an alarming speed, dyeing the sky red.
Not long after, a flaming finger came into his sight.
Above the flaming finger, there are three hundred phantoms of ancient stars.
This means that the spiritual power of this flame finger weighs eight million kilograms.
Murong Tong, however, remained calm and pointed his finger between his eyebrows.
A ray of light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows, manifesting into a small golden bell.
When this little golden clock first appeared, it was the size of a palm.
In a flash of lightning, he shot up into the air and grew to the size of a house.
Above the golden clock, there are also three hundred ancient stars appearing.
Almost at the same time, the flaming fingers came and collided with the golden bell.
The deafening bells immediately reverberated throughout the Murong Mansion.
Looking at the sky again, the golden clock has clearly blocked the flaming fingers.
However, before Murong Tong could relax, sudden changes occurred.
A terrifying pressure of spiritual consciousness appeared in front of Murong Tong out of thin air.
Immediately afterwards, a sword was placed not far in front of Murong Tong. It flew up without anyone controlling it and stabbed Murong Tong at lightning speed.
Murong Tong's expression changed drastically, and he quickly used his spiritual power to resist.
But even though his reaction was fast enough, it was still a little slow.
Pfft! The sharp sword penetrated Murong's psychic defense and pierced his shoulder.
Murong Tong activated the spiritual power in his body to knock the sharp sword away, and at the same time his body retreated violently.
Just this retreat immediately triggered a chain reaction.
The golden bell in the sky lost control and was instantly defeated by the flaming fingers.
In an instant, Murong Tong was faced with simultaneous attacks from flaming fingers and sharp swords.
At the critical moment, Murong Tong could only burn his spiritual power and burst out with unprecedented power, shattering both the flaming fingers and the sharp sword.
But this kind of explosion was obviously beyond his capabilities.
After resolving the crisis, Murong Tong became weak and fell to the ground.
"Pfft."
He opened his mouth and vomited blood, and his face turned as pale as paper.
"Spiritual consciousness manifested?
Ling Yuan, did you actually spy that far?"
Murong Tong had no time to take care of the injuries inside his body and said in disbelief.
He has been in seclusion for so many years just to pursue that realm.
It's a pity that he has never been able to understand the true meaning. Unexpectedly, Ling Yuan did it.
"Murong Tong, do you still want to take action?"
Ling Yuan's voice was indifferent.
The two of them were separated by hundreds of meters, but there was no barrier to communication, and each other's voices could be transmitted easily.
Murong Tong was a little lost: "Why is this, why is this..." Ling Yuan ignored him and suddenly pressed his palm towards Su Wanyu.
This palm is ordinary and has no power at all.
When it hit Su Wanyu, it didn't seem to cause much damage to Su Wanyu. The latter didn't even shake its body.
However, Su Wanyu's clothes tore apart on his shoulders, revealing a dark red palm print.
The dark red palm prints exuded a hot aura, forming threads of flames that slowly extended towards other parts of Su Wanyu's body.
"Fire spell?"
Murong Chun exclaimed in surprise.
Ling Yuan retracted his hand and said calmly: "Murong Tong, for your sake, I won't take this girl away.
Leaving a curse mark on her body will ask you to find my evil grandson. This curse mark will continue to spread and will extend to her heart in three days. By then, even the gods will be unable to save her.
Therefore, you'd better find my evil grandson within three days and tell him that I will wait for him in Hanshan until he comes to ask me to lift the curse seal."
After saying this, Ling Yuan no longer looked at the Murong family.
He walked towards the outside of Murong's mansion as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.
His movements seemed very slow, but with a few steps, he was out of Murong's Mansion, at least ten feet across.
Ling Xiong glanced at everyone in the Murong family sarcastically, smiled, and quickly followed Ling Yuan away.
Behind them, everyone in the Murong family looked ugly.
What Ling Yuan and Ling Xiong did was undoubtedly a huge humiliation for them.
The Murong family is one of the thirteen giants.
But today, they were crushed by the Ling family, who were also giants.
Even when the ancestor appeared, he was defeated by Ling Yuan.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
At this moment, Murong Yi said in shock.
The others quickly turned their heads and looked at Su Wanyu.
At this moment, Su Wanyu's face turned pale, and his body was shaking constantly, as if he was enduring great pain.
This situation made the hearts of everyone around tremble.
Even though they were far apart, they could feel the scorching power on Su Wanyu's body.
It is unimaginable how much pain Su Wanyu himself is suffering.
But Su Wanyu didn't scream, and just forced a smile: "No...don't worry..." Before she finished speaking, an afterimage of her body flashed.
Murong Tong, the ancestor of the Murong family, finally stopped retreating and appeared in front of Su Wanyu.
Seeing him, everyone in the Murong family around them, including Murong Chun, showed excitement on their faces.
Murong Tong has been in seclusion for ten years.
This was the first time they saw Murong Tong in ten years.
Last time, even when Ling Yun broke into Murong's mansion, Murong Tong only warned with his voice and did not show up.
From this we can see how much impact Ling Yuan's arrival at Murong Mansion had on Murong Tong.
"Don't move, let me see."
Murong Tong reached out and grabbed Su Wanyu's wrist.
Everyone else looked at Murong Tong expectantly.
Although Ling Yuan said so before leaving, everyone in the Murong family still had great hopes for Murong Tong.
After all, in their opinion, Murong Tong was a strong man on the same level as Ling Yuan.
Murong Tong's face became increasingly ugly.
No matter how he tried to resolve the flame curse, he failed.
This undoubtedly once again clearly told him the fact that there really was a huge gap between him and Ling Yuan.
A few minutes later, under the expectant eyes of everyone in Murong Mansion, Murong Tong let go of Su Wanyu's hand and shook his head helplessly.
His letting go undoubtedly declared that he could not save Su Wanyu.
"Father, what should we do?"
Murong Yuyan said anxiously.
She knew how much Ling Yun cared about Su Wanyu.
If he knew something happened to Su Wanyu, Ling Yun would definitely not be able to bear it.
Murong Tong had a stern face: "Now that things have happened, there is only one way, and that is to find Ling Yun."
"But where can we find Ling Yun?"
Murong Kang said angrily: "This Ling Yuan is too despicable. A top martial sect, he actually attacks the women of the younger generation."
Normally, he was very repulsive to Su Wanyu.
But the shame and anger that the Ling family brought to the Murong family today undoubtedly overwhelmed these previous emotions in his heart, making him and Su Wanyu share the same hatred.
The same was true for the rest of the Murong family, and everyone was filled with indignation.
"So what if the top martial arts sects are not all human beings?"
A hint of sarcasm flashed in Murong Tong's eyes.
"Looking at this Ling Yuan, I clearly know that Wan Yu and Ling Yun have a close relationship."
Murong Chun said coldly: "Ling Yun killed Ling Hai, so Ling Yuan took action against Wan Yu. He deliberately took revenge on Ling Yun. If you want to blame him, Wan Yu himself should be blamed. He should not have been close to that Ling Yun."
"shut up."
Murong Tong reprimanded him coldly.
He was really disappointed with Murong Chun.
Does it make sense to blame Su Wanyu at this time?
However, the blow he received today was indeed not small, and he was too focused on arguing with Murong Chun. Then he waved his hands indifferently and said: "Now we still think of ways to find Ling Yun as soon as possible."