Experience was too important. What was the difference between an inexperienced man and a salted fish?
Fang Zhengzhi knew very well that as a man, he had to stand up when it was time to sacrifice. However, the problem in front of him was rather complicated.
That was because it involved a total of three different options. However, as a young man with dreams, actions, thoughts, and awareness, Fang Zhengzhi still had his own set of principles in his heart.
Just like how a person needed to have a bottom line.
As the saying went, waste is shameful!
Since young, Fang Zhengzhi had grown up in a poor village. Qin Xuelian and Fang Hou's teachings taught him how precious food and water were.
Therefore, he decided to …
Bathe together!
There were no distracting thoughts in this. Bathing together in the same bucket, the second bucket of water could be used to rinse. It was economical and clean. It was a perfect decision.
…
Just as Fang Zhengzhi was stealthily doing something righteous, a group of black figures stood in a place covered in ice and snow within the borders of the Great Xia Dynasty.
In front of this group of black figures, there was a gigantic tree that reached the sky. The tree trunk was thick and there were white flowers that were about to wither.
"Mu 'er, the blood flowing in your body is no longer your own. Do you understand what this means?" Nangong Tian, who was dressed in a loose robe, looked at the figure beside him. He seemed to be sighing, but he quickly regained his determination.
"I understand." A cold voice was heard. It was Nangong Mu.
It could be seen that Nangong Mu's face was no longer as calm as it used to be. Or rather, there were too many turbulent waves hidden beneath that calm face.
The battle on the Heaven Zen Mountain.
He had once been stabbed in the heart by his most trusted father, and then watched helplessly as his dearest brother died in front of him.
No one knew what Nangong Mu was thinking after experiencing all this.
However, one thing was obvious. Nangong Mu came back to life, inherited Nangong Hao's heart, and successfully opened his eyes again.
"Then what are you waiting for? Why aren't you doing it? "Nangong Tian clenched his fists as he looked at the motionless Nangong Mu.
"What do you want me to do?" Nangong Mu slowly turned his gaze and looked at the father he had once respected and trusted the most.
For some reason, he was no longer afraid of his father's words. In fact, he didn't even want to hear his father's voice anymore.
Perhaps it was because he had a new heart!
Nangong Hao's heart!
After all, Nangong Hao was the only one in the Nangong Nobles who dared to disobey Nangong Tian's orders. Moreover, Nangong Tian had no choice but to obey.
"Mu 'er!"
"Mu 'er? Haha … "Nangong Mu laughed. His laughter was somewhat desolate." Nangong Mu is already dead, isn't he? Father! "
"You …" Nangong Tian clenched his fists again and raised one of his hands. Then, he slapped Nangong Mu's face.
"Patriarch!" When the members of the Nangong Family saw this, they quickly half-knelt on the ground. Their expressions were extremely anxious.
However, Nangong Mu's expression didn't change at all.
The slap on his face was loud and clear. However, there wasn't a single trace of redness or mark on his face.
Without saying anything else, Nangong Mu silently turned around and started to walk step by step towards an entrance that led to the underground not far away.
"Nangong Mu!" Nangong Tian's voice was heard again. "You are a disciple of the Nangong Nobles and the descendant of Emperor Yan. Have you forgotten all of this?"
"Should a dead person remember his identity when he was alive?" Nangong Mu didn't stop. He continued to walk forward as he did before.
"Good, very good! You can forget my identity, but can you forget the heart in your body? That's your brother's heart! "Nangong Tian's expression turned hideous at this moment.
"Brother?" Nangong Mu's footsteps finally came to a halt. His gaze slowly shifted to the front, looking at the newly erected stone monument in the distance.
There was a black stone tablet that was covered with snow. However, there were three words written clearly on it.
Nangong Hao!
The genius who was once known as the number one scholar in the Great Xia Dynasty, the genius who was once the pride of the Nangong Nobles, and the peerless genius who carried the hopes of the Nangong Nobles.
However, now, this genius was sleeping underground and could never wake up again.
"Have you forgotten? How did Hao 'er die? He was forced to death by the Monster Race and Demon Race. He was forced to death by Yun Qingwu! "Nangong Tian's tone became extremely agitated when he saw Nangong Mu stop.
"No, he was forced to death by you!" Nangong Mu turned around. His eyes instantly changed, becoming as red as blood.
Moreover, there were six extremely complicated characters that were constantly rotating within it.
Blood Offering Illustration!
The Blood Offering Illustration that appeared in Nangong Hao's eyes previously appeared extremely clearly in Nangong Mu's eyes. In fact, it was even clearer than when it was in Nangong Hao's eyes.
Nangong Tian's expression changed.
The moment Nangong Mu's eyes locked onto him, his expression changed. It was a powerful pressure, so much so that even he couldn't look straight at him.
Yes, Nangong Mu was no longer the Nangong Mu of the past.
After Nangong Hao's heart fused with Nangong Mu's, a new Nangong Mu came back to life. In other words, a real monster came back to life.
"Mu 'er, I was wrong. If you still hate me, I can die in front of you for the future of the Nangong Nobles. I only hope that you can complete the unfinished mission of the Nangong Nobles. I only hope that you can complete the unfinished mission of the Nangong Nobles. I only hope that you can complete the unfinished mission of the Nangong Nobles!" A dagger appeared in Nangong Tian's hand towards the end of his sentence.
"Master!" The surrounding people turned pale when they saw the dagger in Nangong Tian's hand. However, no one went forward to stop him.
Slash! The dagger pierced his chest, and fresh blood dripped onto the ground, dyeing the pure white snow red.
"Master!"
"From today onwards, you … Nangong Mu, will be the master of the Nangong Nobles!" Nangong Tian waved his hand at the surrounding people. Then, his body went limp and he knelt on the ground.
Nangong Mu didn't even move when he saw this. However, his eyes and expression were filled with unconcealable pain.
Thump! It was the sound of a heartbeat.
Thump … thump …
Thump!
The sound of the heartbeat echoed in Nangong Mu's ears. It was as if a war drum was beating on his heart.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
A bone-chilling cold wind blew past, bringing with it a sky full of snowflakes, falling onto the bright red ground one by one.
Unfortunately, the boiling hot blood couldn't be covered by the snow.
As the blood continued to flow, the patch of bright red became bigger and bigger …
"Ah!!!" A roar was heard. It passed through the chilling wind and snow, shook the gigantic tree in front of him and caused the ground to tremble.
"Greetings, new master!"
"Greetings, new master!"
"Master!"
Pairs of eyes turned to look at Nangong Mu. There was no sorrow in their eyes, only a strong hatred, a hatred that couldn't be avenged.
"Mu 'er …" A weak voice was heard in the snow.
"Father!" Nangong Hao knelt down in front of Nangong Tian.
"Yes, Mu 'er … You are the master now, you don't have to kneel to me anymore. From today onwards, you don't have to kneel to anyone, because … Cough cough, you are destined to be the ruler of the world!"
"Father, I don't want to be the ruler of the world, I don't want to!"
"I understand. Ever since I was young, I … I understood that you had no desires, and that you didn't fight for anything. All of your hard work was just to prove yourself … to prove your strength. You wanted me to take one more look at you, but … but I didn't even manage to satisfy you on this point."
"Father …"
"Actually, you don't understand. I did this … so that you can continue to improve. Hao 'er understands this. He … wants to protect you. What a pity …"
"Father, don't say anymore."
"No, let me finish. Hao 'er's hard work didn't go to waste. You are more powerful than Hao' er now. You … Cough cough, you can definitely help the Nangong Nobles get rid of the humiliation from the battle at the Heaven Zen Mountain!"
"I will, father. I will!"
"Hmm, then complete your brother's unfinished mission. Use the Blood Offering Illustration to swallow the 'Tree of God'. Only by swallowing the 'Tree of God' can you surpass everyone … Cough cough, in order to protect you, Hao 'er refused to touch the' Tree of God 'because he knew that once he swallowed the' Tree of God 'with the Blood Offering Illustration, I would definitely take the' fruit of the Tree of God 'from your body. It's my fault … I shouldn't have acted on my own, I shouldn't have doubted him!"
"Father, it's my fault. If I wasn't so stubborn, I wouldn't have forced you to let me swallow the fruit of the Tree of God. Brother wouldn't have …"
"No, you're not wrong. It's my fault. I'm afraid of failure. I was already wrong when Hao 'er didn't swallow Chi Guyan's bloodline according to my request. I was afraid that Hao' er would fail and never come out again. That's why … that's why I agreed to let you try and swallow it …" Nangong Tian's body suddenly trembled and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Master!" Everyone fell to the ground immediately.
The wind and snow blew past. Nangong Tian's expression was filled with unwillingness, regret, and a deep sense of nostalgia.
However, very quickly …
Everything disappeared again. Nangong Tian's gaze became determined again.
"However, it's not too late. Although Hao 'er is dead, he left everything to you. Now that you have the Blood Offering Illustration, you only need to swallow this' Tree of God 'to become extremely powerful. Promise me … Kill Fang Zhengzhi and retrieve the' fruit of the Realm of God 'from his body. Open the' Door of the Realm of God 'and welcome our ancestor back. As long as our ancestor descends, all the monsters and demons in this world will bow down to us!"
"Father!"
"You must remember that the race of Emperor Yan is … is the true ruler of the world!" Nangong Tian's eyes suddenly widened at the end of his sentence.
He looked far away in the direction of the Holy Region. It was as though he had passed through all the obstacles in the world and returned to the battle on the Heaven Zen Mountain.
"Master!"
"Father!"
His voice echoed in the wind and snow.
After a long while, the wind and snow finally covered the blood on the ground. Snowflakes fell onto the ground and onto the gigantic tree.
"Yun Qingwu, I, Nangong Mu, swear with the bloodline of the race of Emperor Yan to destroy the Monster Race and Demon Race!" A shrill voice was heard.
At the same time, a figure leaped up and a blood-red radiance shot into the sky. It covered the sky and turned into a gigantic Blood Offering Illustration.
"Rumble!" Thunder rumbled.
Bolts of blood-red heavenly lightning flashed in the sky and then descended, landing on the huge tree in the sky, causing a huge explosion.
"Attack!" Amidst the rumbling thunder, a voice pierced through the sky. The gigantic Blood Offering Illustration slowly descended and covered the gigantic tree. The snow-white flowers that were about to wither started to wither and the jade-green leaves started to turn yellow. Piece by piece, they fell from the gigantic tree as if winter had arrived.
…
Half a month later, in the Great Swamp of the Holy Region.
This was a place that was covered in fog all year round. Similarly, this was the place where the Monster Race was "imprisoned" by the humans in the Holy Region.
Normally, such a place could not be used anymore as the Gate of God of the Realm of Monsters and Demons had been opened after the battle on the Heaven Zen Mountain.
Therefore, the Monster Race and Demon Race had occupied a large territory in the Holy Region. The Nine Pinnacles Mountain, which was once one of the five sects of the Holy Region, was completely controlled by the Monster Race and Demon Race.
Apart from the Nine Pinnacles Mountain, the Fu Xi Valley and the Heaven Dao Pavilion were also occupied by the Godly State experts of the Monster Race and Demon Race.
The Monster Race and Demon Race had occupied three of the five sects of the Holy Region.
However, for some reason, the Monster Race did not move out of the Great Swamp. Furthermore, the Great Swamp had become the center of the battle in the Holy Region.
"Young Lord, haven't you thought it through?" In the palace at the center of the Great Swamp, Lin Yu, who was dressed in a black robe, stood quietly in front of Yun Qingwu. After hesitating for a long time, he asked cautiously when he saw Yun Qingwu frowning.
"If he is really Meng Tian, he should have reached the Holy Region by now." Yun Qingwu seemed to be muttering to herself but also answering Lin Yu's question.
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