"Xuan Wu once said that he wanted to use all his strength to save the people, but he can only try his best to move time forward as much as possible, and everything we humans have experienced is still unavoidable."
After hearing Nan Muran's words, the old man fell silent. After a long while, his voice became old and hazy: "Survival of the fittest. If we just repeat the suffering again, it is actually meaningless."
"That's how I answered Xuan Wu back then." Nan Muran felt relieved when she heard the old man's words.
The old man looked at her and said, "If it is according to Xuan Wu's meaning, then there is no need to open the altar of the forbidden land of the Obsidian Organization?"
"Xuan Wu, you..."
"There must be an imperial power appearing on this land." Without waiting for Nan Muran to finish her question, Xuan Wu in the space spoke in a firm tone.
Nan Muran was also surprised by this answer: "Why?"
"Because other opponents are about to have a king-level strength in their hands." In this end times, there are not only zombies, mutant beasts, official bases, and mutant plants.
There are also different camps, skin colors, bloodlines and heritages. If you want to leave your own legacy, you must have enough chips to be invincible.
Hearing Nan Muran repeating Xuan Wu's words, the old man was obviously surprised, and then suddenly asked: "Can only people from the Obsidian Organization who obtain the power of the Emperor's inheritance be members?"
"Xuanwu and Heijiao should be fine." Nan Muran looked at the old man, and then continued: "We must rely on the people of the Obsidian Organization. Only Si Ye and his father's bloodline have a chance to obtain the royal inheritance."
When the old man heard Si Ye's name, his pupils shrank slightly: "Si Ye, Si Nan's son?"
"Do you know Si Nan?" Nan Muran was a little surprised that the old man actually knew Si Nan.
Si Ye's parents seem to have many secrets.
"If there is someone in the Obsidian Organization that I must trust, I will choose Sinan without hesitation. It's a pity that he..." The old man's tone was full of regret.
"Ranran, let him take you to the Jing City Security Base to meet the power fragment that pretends to be Attribution." Xuan Wu suddenly spoke in the space.
Nan Muran also wanted to meet Guiyin, so she told the old man her thoughts very directly.
The old man was obviously hesitant.
Chief He on the side couldn't help but sigh. Even if attribution meant destruction, it didn't mean that the authorities would put it out in the open.
Seeing their hesitation, Nan Muran thought for a moment, then stood up and held the hand of the old man in front of her.
In the old man's astonished eyes, the white light from Nan Muran's fingertips, along with the golden thread, began to extend along her hand until it entered the old man's body. Then the old man could clearly feel a warm and powerful force running through every cell in his body.
All his fatigue was swept away, and even his long-standing illness seemed to be gradually dissipating. After that, the old man began to become younger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old leader He on the side went from being surprised at the beginning to being unbelievable.
At the same time, the white power began to pass through the old man's body and extended to the old leader He who was sitting on the sofa on the side. Then he also felt his whole body being wrapped by the gentle power, and the whole person became extremely comfortable.
After Nan Muran took back her life force, the two old men looked at each other, who looked more than ten years younger, with unanimous disbelief in their eyes.
"This is the power of vitality. As for Guiyin, he is nothing more than a villain pretending to be his master." Nan Muran's tone was full of disdain for Guiyin.
The two old men only felt that Nan Muran in front of them was like a sulky child at this moment, but the most important thing was the vitality she suddenly displayed, which made them feel unprecedented shock.
Since the end of the world, people with healing abilities have appeared. Naturally, they also know that the top healing abilities have the ability to keep their youthful looks forever.
But I have never seen any powerful person with healing abilities who can help others become younger.
"You say this is the chance of life?" The old man looked at his hands, which were obviously younger, and his tone was a little excited.
Nan Muran nodded, and then her tone suddenly became curious: "Do you want to become younger? I can help."
Looking at her tentative look, the old man couldn't help but laugh.
The old leader He on the side couldn't help but pat her on the head and said, "Girl, what are you thinking about all day long?"
"Don't you all like to pursue immortality?" Nan Muran pursed her lips to express her dissatisfaction.
The two visitors smiled and did not continue the topic: "So it is the mysterious mist that possesses the life force?"
Nan Muran was startled, but she didn't expect Xuan Wu in the space to speak anxiously: "Don't tell them that you are white matter."
Because of this, Nan Muran could only nod: "Yes, but it's not as powerful as Guiyin said."
"If we don't push everything into the past, is it still possible to change everything now?" After getting Nan Muran's affirmative answer, the old man felt relieved.
"The vitality force is actually the replacement of life." Nan Muran looked at the other party and said, "For example, Xuan Wu helped you two become more than ten years younger through me, but this time actually belonged to other creatures. I deprived them of the time that belonged to them."
"Therefore, vitality cannot completely change everything we humans are experiencing now." The old man was obviously a little depressed when he heard Nan Muran's words.
Nan Muran nodded affirmatively: "Yes."
"God's way." The old man couldn't help but sighed, and then smiled: "However, the power of mankind is infinite. Even now, we can still rely on our own abilities to create a new civilization."
Chief He on the side thought the same thing.
"The source is in Jing City. I will leave the day after tomorrow and you can follow me to see it. But we must renegotiate the matter of the Obsidian Organization opening the forbidden altar. It would be best if we can come up with a suitable solution." The old man pondered for a moment and spoke.
Nan Muran looked at the two old men with a smile: "Do you have any way to directly solve the Obsidian Organization?"
"The mountain where the Obsidian hermit clan lives can be flattened at any time." The old man did not hide it from Nan Muran, his tone was low and resolute.
But that's something you would only do when you're in a desperate situation.
Xuan Wu in the space spoke with some uncertainty: "Have the authorities found weapons to deal with high-level psychics?"
"The authorities have never given up on researching weapons to deal with people with special abilities, especially those who are so powerful that they are feared by the world." Hearing Nan Muran's question, the old man said without hesitation.
After this conversation, he had an understanding of Nan Muran's personality, so he was not worried at all that she would harbor resentment towards the authorities for this reason.
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