Vol 2 Chapter 1489: Murongqing, see the titled candle
This sun gives people the feeling that it is a real sun.
However, Xu Zimo knew that with the strength of this Young Master Muyang, it was impossible to be far away from the real sun.
I am afraid that he will spend his whole life and cannot obtain the real sun.
It is the one in the temple of the sun, it is possible to have a small sun.
Of course, these are Xu Zimo's guesses.
At this moment, the illusory sun behind this Young Master Muyang was burning, and the entire sky seemed to be incinerated.
The lake was boiling.
Under the scorching sun, the lake not only showed no signs of evaporating, but it became more and more majestic.
Thousands of waves swelled across the lake.
Young Master Muyang raised his hands, hearing only a "boom".
The lake directly covered its face, like a flood, with countless waves surging.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the entire sky was a mighty lake.
This lake swallowed, as if to annihilate it completely.
Xu Zimo snorted coldly.
The sky-shaking giant behind him rose from the ground.
The stalwart figure is like a giant carrying the sky on his shoulders, blasting his hands towards the sky.
Although the lake was vast, it was shattered by a blow.
"Everything is withered and flourished," Young Master Muyang shouted.
A golden light shining from the sun freezes.
Xu Zimo's figure was directly blocked by the golden light, unable to move.
"I want to expose your skin, evaporate your blood, and make you a dead bone."
Young Master Muyang said viciously.
After the shining of the sun freezes Xu Zimo, it seems that there is a high temperature of hundreds of thousands of degrees above it baking.
The moisture on the surface of Xu Zimo's skin was the first to evaporate.
The whole skin was wrinkled like dry old tree bark.
"If you are in the Great Sage, you can still take a look," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head.
"It's a pity that you are not even a semi-sage."
The strong life force was once again charged.
The tree of life in his body was surging, and under the majestic vitality, Xu Zimo directly broke through the sun's imprisonment.
His speed is amazing.
He rushed directly in front of Young Master Mu Yang, cheating and knocking the opponent out of the void.
"What do you want to do," Young Master Muyang shouted.
Xu Zimo grabbed both hands, and the sun phantom behind him suddenly began to twist.
The entire sun was annihilated by the palm of the hand.
The true life was crushed, and there was a piercing pain, and Young Master Mu Yang was screaming.
Xu Zimo's fists were like rain, and they kept hitting Young Master Muyang.
Countless fists fell, and this Young Master Muyang's chest sank like a blood mist.
Xu Zimo fell again with a punch.
His figure flew completely backwards.
Seeing the figure flying upside down, the Ba Ying in Xu Zimo's hands is already ready to go.
The powerful sword aura smashed him into pieces like bones.
"Stop it," at this moment, a woman's shout came.
A figure stood in front of Young Master Muyang, blocking Xu Zimo's sword energy.
Xu Zimo looked up and saw that the woman who had arrived after hearing the news was Murong Qing.
She was wearing a purple shirt and drifting in the wind.
I haven't seen it for a long time, the aura of the whole body seems to be stronger, and a thick flame is burning.
"Master Xu, stop it, just treat me as a face."
Murong Qing said, "No matter how bad he is, he is also the Young Master of the Temple of the Sun."
Xu Zimo put away Ba Ying and smiled: "I heard him say, do you have a marriage contract?"
"It's already ruined," Murong Qing shook his head.
He looked at Young Master Muyang, who was lying on the ground in embarrassment next to him, and said, "Leave here to heal."
"Qing'er, I...," Young Master Muyang wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Murong Qing.
"Our marriage contract is gone, and my friend, my affairs, do not need your intervention," Murong Qing said with a frown.
"Forget it this time, next time you are beaten to death, I won't care."
Upon hearing this, Lord Muyang sighed.
Immediately dragged the seriously injured body and walked away.
Murongqing slowly walked towards Xu Zimo and said with a smile: "Let Xu Gongzi read the joke."
"This kind of person can also become the young master of your Sun Temple, and it seems that your Sun Temple is not as good as before," Xu Zimo smiled.
"This is so far involved, I won't explain to Master Xu one by one," Murong Qing smiled.
"The last time I said goodbye to Nie Moyu, I thought I would never see Young Master Xu again."
"How come, I found this competition in the Temple of the Sun in the first place," Xu Zimo smiled.
"I think Young Master Xu is looking for me, right?" Murong Qing said.
"This is not a place to talk, Master Xu, come to my mansion."
Murong Qing took Xu Zimo and walked all the way to the mansion where she lived.
It is said that it is a mansion, but it is actually some connected attic courtyards.
It's just that this attic is particularly huge.
The first is the temple of the sun, not to mention that the temple of the sun is known as the main hall.
In fact, inside him is a small world.
There are thousands of miles of territory, mountains and flowing water, blue sea and sky.
Murong Qing lives alone on a mountain peak.
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Various butterflies are dancing in the air.
They are not afraid of strangers. When Xu Zimo arrived, the butterfly fell on his shoulder.
A faint fragrance of flowers can be smelled in the air.
In front of this attic, there are a number of pavilions, standing on it, overlooking the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles.
Xu Zimo sat in the pavilion.
Murong Qing smiled and asked: "You are not simply recounting the past when you find me."
"I want to ask you some inside stories," Xu Zimo smiled.
"I shouldn't have told you anything, but you just spared that Muyang, so I owe you a favor.
If it can be said, I can tell you. "
Hearing Murongqing's words, Xu Zimo smiled and asked, "What is the meaning of the origin of your Sun Temple?"
"Master Xu, you asked such a confidential question since you came up," Murong Qing shook his head and laughed.
"You tell you this, but I can guarantee that we have absolutely no malice."
"No malice," Xu Zimo smiled.
"You think I will believe this kind of unprofitable thing."
"We are also part of the Huo Clan. We do many things for the sake of the Huo Clan."
Murong Qing smiled and said, "But Young Master Xu is a human being, he seems to be overly concerned about these things."
"I want to see you," Xu Zimo said.
"Who?" Murong Qing was taken aback for a moment.
"Your ancestor holds a candle," Xu Zimo said.
"This is impossible, the ancestor hasn't seen outsiders for many years," Murong Qing said.
"Don't say it's you, even I, even the Holy King of Light, can't see the ancestor.
Unless the Temple of the Sun is destroyed, the ancestors will not be born.
And he has always been looking for us, and we dare not disturb him. "
(End of this chapter)
