Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu both had children, two daughters.
Holding his two daughters, Murong Fu questioned his life, wondering if he was only destined to have daughters.
Murong Fu suddenly thought of his mentor, Prince Duan...
[Ding!]
[Congratulations, host, on the successful expansion of your lineage.]
[The host has been detected to have gained two offspring; the reward is doubled.]
[The host is rewarded with innate martial arts skills.]
[The Innate Skill has automatically reached perfection.]
Murong Fu wondered to himself, "Innate Skill? Isn't that Wang Chongyang's martial art? I wonder if Wang Chongyang from the martial arts universe is dead or not?"
As the innate skill was infused into his body, Murong Fu's internal energy became increasingly refined, seemingly about to solidify into a tangible substance.
He's only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster; all he needs is a trigger to break through!
Suddenly.
The sounds of fighting could be heard outside the ancient tomb.
Murong Fu entrusted his two daughters to Granny Sun's care and quickly walked out of the ancient tomb.
"Huodu, Zhongnan Mountain is not a place for you Mongols to act recklessly. Leave immediately, or I, Guo, will make sure you don't return."
Guo Jing had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad chest and a straight back. He was in his thirties and had a slight mustache. He unleashed the full power of a late-stage Grandmaster, which made the Mongol soldiers very wary.
Huo Du remained fearless, waved his folding fan, and humbly clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "Uncle Guo, you were originally a hero of our Mongol eagle-shooting sect, why have you abandoned the light for darkness? Moreover, the Great Khan's intention to establish the Quanzhen Sect as the state religion is not malicious, why go to such lengths?"
The sect leader, Ma Yu, shook his head and said, "The Quanzhen Sect has no interest in political disputes. Please leave."
"In that case, I shall take my leave."
Seeing that Guo Jing's actions had caused further trouble and that the Quanzhen Sect could not be defeated in the short term, Huo Du had no choice but to retreat strategically.
But Darba, standing nearby, said anxiously, "Junior brother, the Khan said that we are not allowed to go back unless we take down the Quanzhen Sect."
"Shut up!"
Huo glared at the simple-minded Darba.
Darba scratched his head, unsure of what he had said wrong.
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