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Chapter 1308: The Murong Family in Fengxi City

The endless starry sky has been filled with coldness and loneliness since ancient times. This seems to be an eternal theme; occasionally a bright light flashes through, perhaps, it is just a meteor that is about to perish.

In the vast starry sky, there is a planet flashing with faint light. If you zoom in closer, you can see that this planet is not small, at least several times larger than Jiutian World.

In the west of this planet, there is an ancient city: Fengxi City!

Fengxi City is prosperous and has many powerful people. Its status on this planet is definitely second to none and there is no dispute.

When talking about Fengxi City's fame, we have to talk about the Murong family.

Some seniors with advanced cultivation know that the Murong family is not the original residents of Fengxi City, but migrated from other planets. As for the reason for moving and where they came from, everyone has no idea.

Know.

They only know that the Murong family is terrifyingly powerful, and even an ordinary servant in the family possesses unimaginable strength.

Fortunately, after they moved here, they never used their power to bully others. Instead, they brought about the prevalence of martial arts here, which eventually made Fengxi City more and more prosperous.

It can be said that whenever the warriors in this city mention the Murong family, they all give a thumbs up!

At night, the sky gradually fills up, and moisture slowly soaks into the air. The breeze comes slowly, bringing with it a hint of coolness, and the soft moonlight brings peace and tranquility to the night.

But at this moment, deep in the Murong family's mansion, in a simple courtyard, melodious music came from the piano.

"Zheng..."

The notes float slowly, and the sound of the piano is like singing and telling, but the flowing melody sounds a little melancholy.

If you look closely, you will see that the person playing the piano is a stunningly beautiful woman.

At this moment, her expression was fluctuating with the music of the piano, ranging from sweetness, sadness, smile, and concern, but most of all, she still gave people a feeling of deep resentment.

The woman wore a snow-like long skirt, with delicate ribbons wrapping elegantly around her waist. Her inky hair poured down like a waterfall, fluttering slightly in the wind, just like a beautiful picture of a fairy coming to the world.

Not far from the woman, there was a girl of twelve or thirteen years old sitting.

The girl is listening to the music with her hands on her chin, looking very attentive. Her facial features are as delicate as porcelain, and her pupils are crystal clear.

After about a minute of tea, the woman flicked her slender hand and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

"Sister Murong, why is it that the song "Moon in the Cold Palace" you played recently was incomplete? I remember that you stopped suddenly many times?"

The girl stood up and looked at the woman with some confusion.

The woman didn't answer, but the girl seemed to understand something: "Sister, are you thinking about your elder brother? Zi Ling misses him very much, how about we go back and see him sometime?"

It turned out that they were Murong Wan and Zi Ling who suddenly left the Jiutian World. The beauty who made Zhong Zihao miss and worried everyone in the Xuantian World actually returned here.

"Zi Ling, don't talk nonsense!"

Murong Wan stood up suddenly and scolded lightly.

"Humph, Sister Murong has changed."

Zi Ling was obviously dissatisfied: "In the past, my sister never lost her temper with Zi Ling. Ever since I came to this Murong family, my sister not only often scolded me, but also pretended to be strong in front of others, while others secretly felt melancholy. Don't think I don't know.

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"well!"

A long sigh sounded, and Murong Wan smiled miserably: "Who would have expected that the Murong family has changed so much. My parents have left, and the family has declined to this point. I can only live in a place like this and live in poverty."

"Hmph, the most disgusting thing is that bad old man. His own inaction caused the Murong family to become like this. Now he still puts the burden of revitalizing the family on his sister."

Zi Ling seemed to feel the same way and took the opportunity to express what he had been holding back for a long time.

"Zi Ling, don't talk about grandpa like that!" Murong Wan stopped him, "Actually, I understand that there is nothing he can do!"

"There is no way? There is no way to put you, sister..."

Zi Ling wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Murong Wan: "Okay, don't mention this matter again. If I am strong enough, these problems can be solved easily."

Zi Ling was stunned, as if he was angry, and there was no reply for a while.

"Sister Murong, why don't you go and fetch eldest brother and the others?"

Zi Ling suddenly spoke, consciously thinking of a good idea, and suggested: "You also know, whether it is the eldest brother or the other brothers, including Sister Meng, they are all extremely talented people."

"If they can come to the Taixu Realm to practice, it may not take long before they can break through several great realms. With their help, you don't need to worry about the Murong family."

Murong Wan's delicate body trembled slightly. For some reason, she had deliberately forgotten her experience in the Nine Heavens World, but she still couldn't put it away.

Especially a figure in black robe, it seems that the more I want to forget it, the more deeply it will be engraved on it.

However, she would not listen to Zi Ling's nonsense and said softly: "Zi Ling, you are still young, there are some things that you will only understand when you grow up."

"Who says I don't understand? Besides, I'm not young anymore!" Zi Ling held her head high and snorted unconvinced.

How could Murong Wan care about her? Pictures came to her mind like a tidal wave.

It stands to reason that those experiences are just one of the nine reincarnations, and it is not difficult to forget them. But every time I want to cut off my thoughts, why do I feel pain from the depths of my soul?

For a long time, she looked up at the cold moon hanging high in the night sky and murmured: "Maybe I can't wait for that day anymore, right?"

Seeing that Murong Wan didn't answer, the little girl felt that she was justified, and actually started to scold: "Don't think I don't know, I think you have completely forgotten everything in the past after you returned to Taixu Realm."

"I heard that during the battle to transform into demons, my eldest brother only had the cultivation level of Tianji Realm. He suffered all kinds of torture for you. In the end, he did not hesitate to swallow demon blood and fight bloody battle with Tuoba Ku of the Immortal Realm!"

"Later, in order to help you make up for your broken soul, he did not hesitate to take you to the underworld. Although I have never heard of this experience, I believe that the danger involved should not be any lower than a life-and-death battle!"

"That time at the Soul-Destroying Heavenly Palace, I witnessed with my own eyes that my eldest brother faced the Emperor of Nothingness with his spiritual cultivation level and had no power to resist. Do you know how desperate he was because he couldn't see you before he died?

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"And now, the enemies that Xuantian Realm has to face are getting stronger and stronger. Sister Murong, just have the heart to let them suffer all the humiliation there..."

"Zi Ling, stop talking!" Murong Wan held back tears and her voice was sobbed.

"What, sister, do you regret bringing me to the Taixu Realm?" Zi Ling raised her head, "It's okay not to say anything. Just accompany me back to see my big brother anytime."

"this……"

Murong Wan was slightly startled, and then said after a long time: "Let me think about it!"


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