The Evil Imperial Monarch

Chapter 1537: a mural

The first five hundred and thirty-seven chapters

Ye Chu sat in Murong's ancestral land for nearly three months. He stayed in the ice crystal for three months.

When I am thirsty, I will drink the holy liquid and drink the best wine. As for being hungry, there is no way, but there are holy liquids and peerless wines that are enough to pass her mouth addiction.

On this day, Murong’s land suddenly burst into a flash of torrents, and Murong Xiao and others outside his ancestors immediately changed his face.

"Fast, surrounded the ancestral land!"

Murong Xiao roared, and immediately the first person rushed to the periphery of Murong's ancestral land. Only inside the ancestral land, a large number of horrible waves of water were falling from the sky, and the entire ancestral land became a cold ocean.

"Old ancestors, this..."

Murong Zhentian’s face was blue and his mouth was shaking slightly. The same was true of many other people in the Murong family. His eyes turned red. It’s hard to see his home that has lived for a long time. accept.

The horrible ice ocean swept the entire Murong ancestral land. Under the baptism of this scale, it is hard to imagine what else can be left in this ancestral land.

At least those ancient borrows, or a large number of magic weapons, as well as those rare herbs, under such an impact, are difficult to find.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Longfeng Mountain is still there, my Murong family still has hope, as long as there is hope in the people!" Murong Xiao looked burning, but it was calm down.

Originally, he did not hold any big hopes. The ancestral land was frozen by the horrible ice crystal for four or five months, and everything was frozen. If it is a normal ice crystal, it will be considered, but the coldness under the throne of the ice, herbs, land, and even mountains, will be frozen and lost vitality.

"Old ancestors, how to vent this ice torrent? If you let go of this squad, I am afraid that there will be big troubles, this outside of the city of southern Fujian will be swept away..." Murong Zhentian looked up at the squad The horrible flood, I don’t know how high it is, at least it’s high.

Such a flood of ice, if it is to open the mouth, let it out, really want to sweep the city of southern Fujian.

"All the elders of the elders will go along with me to enter the ancestral land and find the flood discharge. They must not let the ice floods pour into the city of southern Fujian..." Murong Xiao nodded and immediately gave orders.

The reason why the Murong family is strong is because they lead the entire city of southern Fujian. Although the ancestral land has been hit hard, most of the resources of the southern city are still in their hands. If the city of Minnan is also destroyed, the advantages of the Murong family will naturally cease to exist, which will be a truly devastating blow.

Ten light and shadow infiltrated into the ancestral squad, and began to carefully move forward in the flood. Even so, several ancestors were still chilled by the ice in front of them.

If it is an ordinary practitioner, even if the law enters this horrible ice ocean, there will be no bone scum that will be swallowed up. If these ice torrents swept through the city of southern Fujian, the consequences would be unimaginable. The disciples below the sect of Wang Zong, as well as the people in the city, will all be frozen.

Fortunately, there is Murong Xiao, the strong one. These ten are too old and old, and all of them are highly cultivated and full of treasures. They have not encountered any major obstacles along the way.

On the road, I saw a lot of corpses of the Murong family disciples that were swayed by the ice, so that Murong Xiao and others looked dignified. Some of the original halls were also smashed into pieces of gravel.

"Old ancestor, Longfeng Mountain is still..."

After a few days, everyone finally came to the center of the ancestral land, and saw that the dragon and phoenix-shaped dragon and phoenix mountains in the distance stood still here. This was a comfort, and the most important place was not flooded.

The dragon and phoenix body, emitting silver light, blocked the powerful ice torrent, and was not completely destroyed.

"go……"

Murong Xiao waved his hand and took a dozen of the strongest people into the Longfeng Mountain.

"Fortunately, it has not been destroyed, and the foundation of my family is still there!"

Entering the Longfeng Mountain, looking around the main hall, as well as some important places of practice, including Longfengchi seems to be still in place, but it has not been completely unblocked yet, and everyone has finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who!"

Just as everyone was still happy, Murong Xiao suddenly frowned, his eyes turned to the treasure house in the north.

"not good!"

A gold sleek, Murong Xiaohao shot, a large net cover to the golden light.

"boom……"

It is a pity that the big net is only a residual image, and in the distance outside the Longfeng Mountain, there is a golden wave like lightning, and the rapid shuttle in the ice flood disappears in a blink of an eye.

"Old ancestors, what is that?" Murong Zhentian and other people are very surprised, they just did not see anything.

Murong Xiao’s face was fierce and gloomy. Shen Sheng said: “Come to the treasure chest to view!”

The group quickly rushed to the treasure house, but was just stunned when they arrived at the gate. On the door of the huge Murong family treasure house, they were actually painted on it.

"vomit……"

"Who is this?"

"Damn!"

Even though these people are all through the battle, all the way to the present realm, the scene has not seen the big man, but the painting in front of him can not help but vomit.

A few of the old ancestors turned around immediately, and Murong Zhen’s weather was already blue, and the painting on the treasure house turned out to be his Luo Zhao! I don't know why, this prankster actually painted a big green hat on his head!

This means what it means, everyone knows, but can't laugh.

"Ye Chu!"

"I will love you!"

Murong Zhentian screamed in the sky, and a blood could not be stopped. He sprayed it out of his mouth, and his arm swayed with great power to erase the murals on the treasure house.

"Homeowner..."

Seeing that Murong Zhen slammed backwards, the three elders quickly helped him, and saw the pig liver color of this guy's face, and he was also deeply grievous for him.

Murong Xiao also gloomy face, coldly said: "Send the whole city to kill the order, whoever kills the success of Ye Chu, can be the 16th place of my Murong family too old ancestors! And award the holy one!"

Don't think, just the golden light figure, it must be Ye Chu.

The kid did not die at all, and he also robbed the treasure house of the family, and left a mural that humiliated the Murong family. The meaning of this mural is very clear. Naturally, the boy wants to give him a green hat.

Just a few of them are too old, but they have a big doubt in their hearts. The reaction of the family is so fierce. Is it true that Ye Chu really slept? However, no one thinks of Murong Xue, because Murong Zhen’s relationship with Murong Xue is not as good as that seen by outsiders. Murong Zhentian has several charming wives, perhaps one of those.

Only Murong Zhentian is clear, it may be that Ye Chu and Murong Xue are in the back, and they wear a nameless big green hat.

"Yes!"

Everyone is right, but few people think that they can really catch Ye Chu. They only hope that they can bring some trouble to Ye Chu.