Kowloon pull coffin

As the snow fell silently and the morning light was twilight, Murong Yuanrui's dark and painful heart suddenly became brighter.

Life is like this, there are joys and sorrows.

The most important thing is, no matter what kind of dilemma you encounter, never give up hope.

Standing in the dawn light, Murong Yuanrui looked towards the east.

I don't know if I am looking at the colorful flowing clouds in the morning light, or looking at the ruins in the distance.

"When do you plan to return to the Primordial God Realm?" Jian Jia asked.

Murong Yuanrui remained silent.

"After the battle of Kunlun is over, your mission of being the Patriarch of Immortal Dao has been completed."

"I know that the battle of Kunlun was designed by me, so I naturally know what my end will be. When you rescued me, my mission as the ancestor of the immortal way has been completed." Murong Yuanrui said lightly.

"Since you know everything, why haven't you made up your mind to return to the Primordial God Realm? The overall situation of the Heavenly Court has been decided, so why don't you let go?" Jian Jia asked.

Murong Yuanrui is a person of great wisdom. From the moment Jian Jia rescued her, she knew that her future has nothing to do with the immortal way.

Immortal Dao lost the Kunlun ancestral court, the foundation of the world, and the Human Dao lost the Shenxiao Yufu, the foundation of the Heavenly Court. The battle of conferring the gods has come to an end.

In fact, if the Battle of the Conferred Gods ended here, it would be the best ending for the Three Realms.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

If the ancient three realms cannot all return, then the battle of conferring gods will continue endlessly until only one of the three realms remains, and it will be completely surrendered to the heaven.Mo Dao is only temporarily detached from the chessboard. As long as the Dao of Heaven is safe, it will be drawn into the battle again in the end.

Therefore, it is not the key who controls the overall situation in the Immortal Dao now, but who can become the Primordial God King, unify the Primordial God Realm and declare war on the Dao of Heaven.

There are only three candidates for the Primordial God King, the Primordial God of War, the Primordial Sword God, and the Primordial Thunder God.

Doumu Yuanjun must be killed, so only she and Lu Chunyang are left.

"Why do you think that only I am suitable to be the Primordial God King? The Primordial Sword God Lu Chunyang is still more powerful than me. Wouldn't it be easier to unify the Primordial God Realm if he were the Primordial God King?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"Lv Chunyang was born for the sword. It seems that the sword is transparent and has no flaws, but his obsession with the sword itself is his biggest flaw. There is no limit to the practice of swordsmanship. Once the way of heaven is tempted by the sword, it will be difficult for Lu Chunyang to firmly stand." Jian Jia said.

"If I were still the old me, I would definitely return to the Primordial God Realm without hesitation." Murong Yuanrui said with a sigh.

"Why not now?" Jian Jia asked.

"Lu Chunyang has flaws, and now I also have flaws."

"What's your weakness?" Jian Jia asked in surprise.

Murong Yuanrui was silent again.

It was only after Jian Jia finished asking that she realized something was wrong.

It's just that she is very curious about why a person who has a complete way of the God of War has a flaw in his mind.

The way of the God of War can gain insight into the opportunity and kill the cause and effect.

"Then what is your plan now, to return to the Heavenly Court?" Jian Jia asked.

"If I go back to the Heavenly Court, there will be another war between humans and immortals. I will not go back to the Heavenly Court for the time being."

Humanity lost Doumu Yuanjun, and the corresponding price was that Murong Yuanrui was robbed in Kunlun.

If Murong Yuanrui returned to the Heavenly Court safely, Lu Chunyang would definitely send troops to the Heavenly Court.At that time, the battle between humans and immortals can only be divided into life and death.

"If you don't go back to heaven, where are you going?" Jian Jia asked again.

"I don't know." After speaking, Murong Yuanrui showed a bewildered look on his face again.

"In this way, you follow me to return to the ruins first, and it happens that A Li can restore your soul for you." Jian Jia said.

"I won't go." Murong Yuanrui resolutely refused.

"Why?" Jian Jia asked curiously.

"There's no reason, anyway, I won't go to Guixu." Murong Yuanrui said extremely firmly.

Thinking of the series of unnatural changes in Murong Yuanrui's expression, Jian Jia suddenly came to her senses, looked straight into Murong Yuanrui's eyes and asked, "Is your weakness related to Xie Lan?"

Hearing Jian Jia mentioning my name, Murong Yuanrui was in a panic for a moment, and turned his head away.

Seeing this, Jian Jia laughed, and when she lost her mind, she suddenly shot and sealed Murong Yuanrui's court with the power of illusion.

Murong Yuanrui was defenseless, and was succeeded by Jian Jia's attack.

Her divine sense had not been fully recovered in the first place, and after the Shenting acupoint was sealed, there were fewer divine senses controlled by the divine soul, and she was powerless to resist.

Then, Jian Jia attacked again and again, sealing off the acupuncture points all over Murong Yuanrui's body.

"What are you going to do?" Murong Yuanrui was anxious and angry.

"What else can I do, of course I will take you to see Xie Lan. To untie the bell, you have to tie it. Since your flaw is related to Xie Lan, he can only solve it himself."

"No, you can't take me to see him." Murong Yuanrui said anxiously.

"Why?" Jian Jia asked.

"Now it's just me who has a flaw. If you take me to see him, he will have a flaw in his heart just like me, and it will kill him."

"Hehe, I don't believe it. Xie Lan has an exquisite heart, so he won't be so prone to mental flaws, and he won't lose himself."

After finishing speaking, Jian Jia picked up Murong Yuanrui by the waist and flew towards Guixu.

Knowing that no matter how much he said, Jian Jia couldn't change his mind, Murong Yuanrui didn't say another word along the way.

……

Returning to the ruins, not to the top of the mountain.

I was comprehending the way of swordsmanship on the top of the mountain, and when I sensed the great divine sense coming from the west, I drew my sword and stared.

Not long after, Jian Jia appeared on the top of the mountain with Murong Yuanrui hugging her waist.

Seeing that Murong Yuanrui's face was flushed and his thoughts were different, I hurriedly asked: "Jian Jia, is she injured?"

"The injury is fine, but the spirit still needs Ali to help her recover."

After finishing speaking, Jian Jia shot like lightning and lifted all the restrictions on Murong Yuanrui.She clapped her hands and said, "I'm going to find Ali, if you have any secrets that you can't tell, talk to my husband."

Jian Jia is narrow-minded, knowing that Murong Yuanrui and Yuanrui are related by marriage, so she purposely made her stand clear.