Spirit pet creation simulator

Back then, before heading to Kunlun, Ye Qianxing left a lot of resources for the Celestial Empire.

These resources are of course nothing to Ye Qianxing and the others.

It can even be considered garbage.

But for those S-level spiritual masters and spiritual pets, they are simply treasures.

Relying on the resources left by Ye Qianxing, a large number of powerful spiritual masters emerged in the empire.

There are even SSS-level, king-level powerful spiritual pets among them.

Today's Celestial Empire seems to be the most powerful empire on Earth. 🅆

Overlord level existence.

The territory has expanded to a historic maximum.

The former Zhennanguan was a city guarding the border of the Kingdom of China.

But now, with the expansion of the territory of the Celestial Empire, the borders have naturally extended outwards.

Zhennanguan has become an international metropolis.

"The changes are really big."

Murong Yan couldn't help but sigh.

But she was still very pleased to see that the people of today's country could live a happy and happy life.

More than 20 years ago, she fought for the tens of millions of compatriots behind her.

"Did you find out about Murong Yu's whereabouts?"

Ye Qianxing asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"If Zhennanguan was still a border town, my sister would definitely stay here, but now, she is no longer needed here."

"Go to Kyoto, maybe she goes home."

Murong Yan said.

Only then did Ye Qianxing remember that the Murong family seemed to have been one of the great families in Kyoto.

"Okay, let's go to Kyoto first. It just so happens that we haven't seen Tila and Yueyue for a long time."

Ye Qianxing nodded.

Zhou Lang's expression changed.

It's true that my sister and brother-in-law haven't seen each other for a long time.

And his nephews.

Speaking of which, his nephews should all be in their twenties now.

After paying the money, Ye Qianxing and others left.

When he appeared again, it was in Kyoto.

Zhou Lang went to Zhou Mansion first, while Ye Qianxing took Murong Yan to Murong's house.

At the beginning, the Murong family was one of the top ten aristocratic families in Kyoto.

Now, not to mention declining, it is not as strong as it was before.

Murong Villa is the headquarters of the Murong family.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ye Qianxing teleported in directly with Murong Yan.

"Why is your house so empty?"

Ye Qianxing teleported into Murong Villa, only to find that it was quiet and there was no one around.

Murong Yan frowned.

"It shouldn't be. Even if the Murong family declines, there won't be anyone left."

At this time, Ye Qianxing's ears twitched slightly.

Pointing in one direction.

"There were sounds there, and it seemed like there was an argument."

"That's where my parents lived."

After Murong Yan said that, he quickly floated over there.

Ye Qianxing also followed immediately.

At this time, dozens of people were gathering in a courtyard.

At the door of the house, there were four men blocking the door, namely two middle-aged people and two young people.

Beside them were four spiritual pets.

They were all looking at the dozens of people across from them with eager eyes, as well as the spiritual pets following those dozens of people.

"My father hasn't passed away yet, and you are all competing for the position of head of the family. Don't you think it's too much!"

A tall, thin, middle-aged man angrily shouted at the dozens of people in front of him.

"Uncle, you can't say that. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day, and a family cannot be without a master for a day. The Murong family has been declining day by day, and now the head of the family is even more seriously ill. To put it bluntly, he may pass away at any time. Renhuan."

"If we don't confirm the successor as soon as possible, the Murong family will be leaderless, and the hostile families are all watching. They will definitely take the opportunity to attack us and divide our Murong family."

"I do this for the sake of the entire family. Uncle cousin, you have to put the overall situation first."

Among the dozens of people, a young man in his early twenties with yellow hair said.

"How presumptuous! You, a junior, don't have the qualifications to speak here!"

The tall, thin, middle-aged man spoke louder.

But Huang Mao was not angry either.

"Okay, I'm not qualified. Those uncles are all elders of the Murong family, so they must be qualified."

Huang Mao said, and made an inviting gesture to the crowd.

From the crowd, several old men in their sixties or seventies walked out, and there was even an old man who was at least a hundred years old, with gray hair and a wrinkled face.

However, he still has plenty of energy and blood. He is obviously a powerful spiritual master. Relying on the feedback from his spiritual pets, his lifespan is longer than that of ordinary people.

As soon as he saw these old men, the tall, thin, middle-aged man who was so aggressive just now suddenly became depressed.

These old men are all his uncles and elders, especially the centenarian, who is his grandfather.

It's from his grandfather's generation.

This is the only one of the Murong family who is still alive.

It was because of his old man that the Murong family could barely retain its status as a first-class family in Kyoto.

But he didn't expect that Huang Mao would even invite this person out.

"Little Eagle, I know your father is seriously ill now and you feel very sad, but the prosperity and survival of the family is more important at this time. I hope you can put the overall situation first."

The centenarian said.

Murong Ying clenched her fists so hard that her nails dug into her flesh.

He couldn't figure out why, at this time, the family didn't work together to figure out how to cure his father, but instead were so obsessed with fighting for power.

How can a family be prosperous if the people in the family are like this?