I live stream cultivating immortals on a desert island

Chapter 596

"There is a catastrophe in the world every thousand years, and when the catastrophe comes, outstanding people will emerge." Murong Heng didn't talk about the bell, but dragged the topic further: "Xiang Ze, are you considered an outstanding man?"

"It doesn't count." Xiang Ze is not humble either, he has never thought of himself as a hero, he will always position himself as an ordinary person... that would be too polite.

"Well, I also don't think you are counted. Although you are very capable, you are too young. I'm afraid you can't bear this heavy burden... But Zhang Jiuzhi thinks highly of you, thinking that you are the one born in the world. Hey, hey, if this is the case, the survival of the world will depend on you!" Murong Heng narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiang Ze, but he couldn't see through him.

This kid has an outstanding temperament, a lot of energy, great ability, deep in the city, his emotions and anger are invisible, and he looks very wise and stupid, even if he is young and old, he may be mature.Just one thing, no leadership qualities!
The sharpness is too restrained, the personality is too indifferent, and the reaction is quite indifferent after hearing what he said, without even blinking his eyelids.It is impossible to see that he wants to take the world as his own responsibility and save the common people in the world.He doesn't feel like a king, but a hermit.

"Old man, are you kidding me? The world is so big, I can't handle it." Xiang Ze's tone was still flat and calm.

"If you are not the chosen one, you don't need to resist. But if it is you, you have to resist if you can't resist! Of course, you don't have to have any psychological pressure. At present, you are just a candidate. Among the dwarfs, I reluctantly picked out a big one, anyway, I don't think you can do it!" Murong Heng's words were a bit hurtful.

But Xiang Ze was not angry at all: "I also think I can't do it."

"The nine bells I just mentioned are the things of the king. Each has its own unique attributes, namely heaven, earth, man, god, fairy, devil, ghost, demon, and soul. If you can have them at the same time , you can have the ability to travel through all walks of life. Whatever the gods, demons, underworld or fairy world, you can come and go freely... Of course, the premise is that you will not be caught and killed by others, otherwise you will never return!"

Murong Heng's expression was serious, it didn't look like he was joking.

Xiang Ze said that he was listening.

"Hey... But these are also the words passed down by the ancestors. Is it true? Everyone has no idea, so you have the right to listen to it for real!"

"Old man, do you know the whereabouts of the eight bells?" Xiang Ze said.

"Well, each of our four great aristocratic families has one. For thousands of years, everyone has sacrificed their lives to protect them, lest there be such a little mistake! But it has been a long time, and everyone's hearts have become slack. You Look at this bell, I got it so easily! Saying it is a treasure, I don’t think it’s a serious thing for the big guys, I think back then..."

Back then, the four great aristocratic families regarded it as a treasure!Their respective formations were originally used to protect the bell at home.

Every family will cultivate elite disciples, who practice formation since childhood, and stay by the bell from the time they become skilled until they die, and they must not leave without permission!
But for so many years, no one has come to snatch it, so gradually they don't care much about it.It's just that people are randomly assigned to take turns guarding, anyway, there are always people watching and sticking to each other...

The Murong family is like this, and the other big families are probably like this too!As Murong Heng said, he sighed and shook his head repeatedly, the four big aristocratic families are all in decline!

"One is from the Devil's Cult. I heard from Zhang Jiuzhi that someone has stolen it! One is in the hands of a big lama in the Himalayas. That big lama is older than me. I don't know if he is alive or dead. , I haven't heard that he has any disciples, I'm afraid it's really bad." Murong Heng counted on his fingers.

Xiang Ze subconsciously nodded slightly, because he knew the whereabouts of the two bells.

One is in the hands of that Tianli Guba, one is in the hands of Suzuki Toshima, and the other is in the hands of that flirtatious woman...

"What I mean by telling you this is to let you know something. If you are really the chosen one, even if you don't look for these bells, they will probably find you!" Murong Heng paused and said: "It's an old legend that when the world was in a catastrophe last time, there was a deserted island with gold, silver, treasures, ghosts and ghosts, and everything. You should be careful and take care of yourself."

"Yes, this junior understands." Xiang Ze respectfully said.

"Hehe, I didn't expect us men to meet in this situation, but it's also fate... I think you are very pleasing to the eye, go ahead, do it well, live well, it doesn't matter if we are old or not. , I’m afraid it’s a pity for you young people!” Murong Heng sighed again, as if the millennium catastrophe he mentioned was imminent!
"This is for you, pass it on to Yun'er for me, hehe, my Murong family is sorry for him, and I have to make it up to him a little bit." He said and threw a dirty booklet to Xiang Ze.

"This is a set of boxing techniques that I have studied for decades. If I can learn it well, let alone invincible, it is unparalleled in the world! Hehe, but guess what? Damn it, I can't practice it myself! The Murong family No one can practice it, because this set of boxing skills requires the combination of yin and yang, but my Murong family's martial arts are too feminine. Only Yun'er can probably do it. He knows my family's black sword and his family's flame The knife, yin and yang exist in one body, hehe, this brat, his future martial arts accomplishments are immeasurable! Hahaha..."

He came out to bid farewell to Murong Qing and Shangguan Le who were at the door, seeing Murong Qing hesitated to speak to him, he nodded slightly, expressing that if he met Nangong, he would definitely persuade him.

The group of Murong's disciples didn't have any hostility towards Xiang Ze anymore, after all, they fought side by side just now, fighting each other with Grandpa, and there was more or less camaraderie with each other.

But even if they are not enemies, they are not friends either. They stared at him silently, and their expressions were quite complicated.

Only Murong Yuntian sent him out: "Brother Xiang, forgive me for sending him off so soon. See you in Jianghu some other day... If you meet Mu Yun, please apologize for me."

Xiang Ze was not in a hurry to use the wind control technique when he came out, he strolled into the woods, heard the soft sound of branches above his head, and stopped: "Come out, I'm the only one." Before, the two looked at each other, speechless for a while.

"Let's go find Aunt Murong." Xiang Ze said.

"Xiang Ze, do you think I look like a dog?" Nangong Muyun asked.

"..."

"My biological father doesn't want me, and my biological mother doesn't want me either. Murong's family raised me up, but they made me suffer, shouting and drinking, like treating a wild dog. I don't want to wag my tail for them, but And you can't bite them, because as a dog, you can't bite your master."

Nangong Muyun looked at the bright moon in the sky, the moon had already set in the west, making him feel even colder and more lonely.

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and treat everything as a humble dog." Xiang Ze sighed lightly: "Nangong, it doesn't matter if you are a human or a dog, but you are just living. Whether you are a human or a dog, I am yours." Brother, if you are a human being, let’s stand upright together, if you are a dog... tell me, who shall we bite?"

(End of this chapter)