Dream Picking Records

Shangzhou City is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the Western Regions. It is even more prosperous than Qianwu City, where King Qianwu, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, is located.

The tracking results of the two Taoist priests showed that the traces of Murong Bawang and his group disappeared about fifty miles outside the city.

As soon as the three of them stopped, a figure blocked their way. Wang Xiao saw that this person was the black-clothed man who had appeared in the Murong family in the Western Regions. He belonged to the Murong Bawang faction.

The man said with a cold expression, "I advise you to leave and stop following us. Your presence will only bring shame to the clan leader and will not be good for the clan or yourself."

The man snapped his fingers, and several figures appeared around him. They lowered their heads, their faces dull, like corpses. However, there was an extremely huge energy in their bodies waiting for the master to mobilize.

"Taoist corpse puppets!" Taoist Pei recognized them at a glance and was slightly excited.

"The Taoist Corpse Puppets have only appeared a few times, and I didn't expect you to recognize them. You are worthy of being the protector of Saint Murong, but why have I never seen you two before?"

"It's not surprising that you don't recognize us at your level. We are independent of the main system." Taoist Qin reacted very quickly and lied without blushing.

"No matter where you belong, I ask you to leave today."

After he finished speaking, the puppet raised its head in response. The man in black was very determined and immediately controlled the puppet to drive them away. Unexpectedly, the puppet turned around and surrounded him instead.

Taoist Master Pei smiled secretly and said, "You still want to use Taoist puppets to deal with me? Practice for a few hundred more years."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man secretly crushed a jade talisman.

"not good!"

Taoist Master Pei was careless, and it was too late when he found out. A vortex appeared out of nowhere, engulfing the man in black and the puppet, and disappeared without a trace.

Taoist Pei sighed for a while.

"Brother, you don't have to do this. Even if we catch him, we probably won't be able to torture him to find out how to enter the Murong family. The main purpose of our trip is to attract the attention of Murong Bowang's lineage and use them to enter the Murong family."

"Old Pei, Junior Brother is right. Let's go around the city first and see if we can find any relevant clues."

So Wang Xiao and the two Taoist priests found a teahouse to rest for a while. They sat on a table by the roadside and watched the people coming and going. Not long after, two middle-aged men in bright clothes stopped by their table.

"My master invites you."

Their tone sounded very polite, but it also conveyed a sense of urgency.

"Excuse me, do we know each other?" Wang Xiao asked back.

"Whether you recognize him or not, you will know once you go there."

"What if I don't go?"

"Please follow us honestly to avoid embarrassment." The two men's faces immediately turned cold.

You ask me to go with you, so I will go with you? When Master Pei heard this, he laughed angrily and stood up on the spot. He looked like he was going to fight. But he said, "Let's go. Today I want to see what you have in mind."

"Hehe, you guys are smart." The two of them were almost scared by him.

Wang Xiao and Taoist Qin were embarrassed. Without saying much, they stood up and followed the two men to meet their so-called master.

The two men brought them into the magnificent city lord's mansion.

"No wonder the assassins from the Holy Pavilion didn't kill him. It turns out he has two protectors by his side." Several figures were observing them in the dark.

"Is it him?" Murong Bowang's father asked with a painful look on his face and bloodshot eyes, staring at Wang Xiao's face.

"That's right, he calls himself the Holy King Murong. The Western Region branch said that he has mastered the formless magic and is suspected to be the illegitimate son of the clan leader." The woman in green skirt who appeared from the Southern Region branch said respectfully.

"It's interesting. Whether it's true or not, we should take this opportunity to make it real. I want him to be too embarrassed to sit in that position."

"My subordinate understands."

The woman in the green dress immediately jumped out with a fake smile on her face, and beside her was the man in gray who had appeared with her before.

"It turns out that it's Young Clan Leader Xun Jia who's here. Welcome, welcome!"

"Why is she so happy to see me? She looked like she was going to kill me before."

Seeing her abnormal attitude, Wang Xiao knew that she was up to no good. But in order to sneak into the Murong family, he pretended to cooperate.

The woman in green pointed at the crowd behind her and nearby and said with a smile: "Since others don't know your identity yet, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, please display your Wuxiang magic in public."

"That's natural."

Wang Xiao demonstrated the Qi Control Chapter on the spot. Everyone present, including the man who was observing secretly, was delighted. They were 80% sure that he was the illegitimate son of the current patriarch of the Murong family.

After seeing them, Wang Xiao and the other two confirmed that the so-called city lord was an identity of the Murong clan, used to communicate with the outside world.

"How about it, can you take me back to the clan?"

"If you really want to return to your roots, I will help you do so."

The woman in green smiled secretly. She opened her palm and three talismans surrounded by green light appeared.

"In order to prevent accidents, I hope that the young patriarch and others will forgive my disrespectful behavior."

"No need to resist, we are here."

Wang Xiao heard the voices of his two senior brothers in his heart. When she saw Wang Xiao nod, she cast the talisman into their bodies.

The green talisman entered the body and rushed straight to Shangyuan Palace to find his soul. It wanted to dominate him and fight for the control of the body. As a result, it aimed directly at the bone box that was quietly suspended. Maybe the talisman felt that the soul in the bone box was more powerful, and that was the real owner of this body.

"What the hell!"

All that was heard was Lao Gu's angry shout, and the green talisman shattered on the spot without any more scattering.

"Don't bring everything home. I'm a very clean person!"

"Old Gu, when did my soul space become yours?" Wang Xiao's soul crossed his chest and looked at the bone box in front of him.

"When you need me, call me Senior. If you don't need me, just call me Old Gu, right?"

Lao Gu's resentful voice really annoyed him.

“I don’t care what your intentions are or what you rely on. Once you fall into my hands, you have to coil around me even if you are a dragon.” The woman felt that everything was done when she saw the empty looks in the eyes of the three of them.

The three of them were brought into a secret space. The secret space was not small and could accommodate many people. They had been observing in secret and soon found a human-shaped statue that was exactly the same as the one in the Qitian Dao Gate.

……

At this time, in a quiet hall, Murong Dayan was sitting on the main seat, and beside him were Murong Bowang's father Murong Ren and his grandfather Murong Huai and others.

Today happened to be the day for the Murong clan to assess the clan leader's handling of affairs. From the expressions of the clan leader's lineage, it was not difficult to find that Murong Dayan, as the clan leader, handled all matters very well.

Just when the assessment was about to end, an inopportune voice sounded.

"I heard that eldest brother's son is back." Murong Huai was in a slightly crazy state, with a rather weird tone.

"The Overlord has obtained the quota and has returned."

"I'm not talking about the Overlord, I'm talking about someone else."

"Second brother, what do you mean? I am also very sad about Bowang's death, but I hope you can get over it soon. The operation of the family still needs your assistance." Although Murong Dayan was confused, his words and actions remained calm.

He had already found out privately that Murong Bowang had taken the lead in hunting down Murong Bawang after he went out. He still stepped forward and patted the other's shoulder to comfort him.

When Murong Ren heard his son's name, he was filled with sadness and murderous intent. But he knew he was in the wrong, so he suppressed his emotions and shifted his focus.

"Now I want to talk to my brother about the matter of Saint King Murong!"