Reborn as Murong Fu: This time I am the protagonist

Chapter 207 Holy Fire Order

As soon as this statement came out, not to mention the Four Great Dharma Kings, even Murong Fu was greatly shocked: This is too willing to spend money!

If it's just a title of deputy leader, it's not a big deal at all. It's okay to use it to coax ordinary congregants. For the four great Dharma kings and even the altar masters, I respect you, You are the deputy leader, if you don't take you seriously, you are nothing.

But Yang Potian made it clear that this deputy leader was actually able to command the top figures of the Ming Cult like the Four Great Dharma Kings and the Second Envoy of Light.

Moreover, it would take a great risk to do so. Looking at China and even the world, the relationship between the top leader and the second leader is always an extremely delicate topic, and the ending of the last two is often not very good.

Doing this, aren't you really afraid of being ostracized?
"The conditions offered by Hierarch Yang are too generous, Murong Fu can't believe it!"

Murong Fu shook his head and smiled.

"That's right, there is nothing to prove it. You still need to come up with something practical to show your sincerity. Since you don't believe me, if I hand this thing over to you for safekeeping, will Mr. Murong still doubt your sincerity?"

As Yang Potian said, he flipped his hand, and a token with a strange shape appeared in his hand.

Under the faint moonlight, I saw that token was about two feet long, the whole body was pitch black, and its material could not be seen. You can tell extraordinary things at a glance.

"Holy Fire Order!"

Murong Fu exclaimed.

Yang Potian laughed and said: "Since Mr. Murong recognizes this thing, it saves Yang a lot of trouble. Presumably Mr. Murong also knows the status of this thing in our sect. Holding the holy fire order, if Mingzun comes in person, it means that the leader is in the holy fire order. You have to salute in front of me. If I hand this thing over to you for safekeeping, will you still doubt your sincerity?"

"Master! No, this object is a sacred object of our religion. How can you give it to outsiders at will like this? I hope the leader thinks twice!"

Seeing that Yang Potian wanted to hand over the sacred fire order to Murongfu, the four great dharma kings knelt down together and begged Yang Potian to take back his wish.

Yang Potian waved his hand and said, "Young Master Murong is not an outsider, but the new deputy leader of Mingjiao!"

Under the moonlight, the flame on the arrow came alive. For a moment, the flame seemed to come alive suddenly.The beating flames dance with the wind, provoking the deepest desire in people's hearts.

"Okay, since the leader is so sincere. From today on, the Murong family will advance and retreat with the Mingjiao, and share weal and woe!"

Murong Fu bowed and bowed, and accepted the token symbolizing power under the stunned eyes of the Four Great Dharma Kings.

Yang Potian laughed loudly: "Okay, the deputy leader is indeed a straightforward person. Then from today on, Mingjiao and Gusu Murong share weal and woe! For the great cause of the future, Eagle King and Dragon King, you two will be by the young master's side to assist you from now on. Young master, don't violate it!"

"Follow the order of the leader!"

As soon as Yang Potian finished speaking, two of the Four Great Dharma Kings came out, first bowed to Yang Potian and Murong Fu respectively, and then came to Murong Fu's side.

"In the future, the two subordinates still hope that the young master will give more advice!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the martial arts of the two of you are still good. With your assistance, I am very relieved!"

Murong Fu helped the two of them up with a smile, while casting a meaningful look at Yang Potian.

"Then, it's getting late tonight, Murong Fu will take his leave first, please take care of yourself, Master!"

Murong Fu cupped his hands, turned and left, behind him, the two Dharma kings hurriedly followed.

Yang Potian watched Murong Fu's figure drifting away, always smiling, and his expression relaxed when he was completely out of sight.

"Master! Is it really feasible to do this? You even gave Murong Fu such sacred objects as the Holy Torch, so what if this person doesn't listen to control from now on?"

Yang Potian sneered and said, "Holy object? It also depends on whose hands it is in!"

"Lion King, I know what you are worried about. Frankly speaking, this son's martial arts are too high, and his background is not simple, so he must have unlimited potential in the future. But if our Mingjiao wants to flourish, we need the assistance of such a person. We It has been dormant in the yellow sand of the Western Regions for too long. Our Mingjiao also wants to walk in the world in the same way as the other sects in the Central Plains!"

"Even if I grow old in the future and the power of the sect is in the hands of Murong Fu, he can only lead the disciples to establish a foothold in the Central Plains martial arts as the master of the Ming sect. So what?"

Yang Potian smiled indifferently.

Of course Murong Fu didn't know Yang Potian's inner thoughts, if he knew, he wouldn't be able to tell him the story of a certain person named Zhu Yuanzhang.

At this time, Murong Fu was leading the two Dharma kings down the mountain, and he seemed to be in a good mood on the surface.

"By the way, what are the two dharma kings' names?"

Murong Fu turned his head to look at the two Mingjiao masters following him.

One of them was tall, and although he was old, his majesty remained undiminished. At first glance, he seemed to have a bit of the heroic aura of Qiao Feng.The other one was at the other extreme, with a thin and thin body and a pair of dry palms that were exceptionally wide, and it seemed that his palm skills were not weak.

"To the deputy leader, Li Fuwei, the purple-winged dragon king among the four dharma kings, is under his command. This is Feng Qiwu, the white-browed eagle king. From now on, the two of us will respect the orders of the deputy leader!"

The tall old man clasped his fists and introduced to Murong Fu boldly.

Murong Fu said: "Very good, very good!" Saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart: It seems that Dai Qisi, a big beauty with an exotic style, shouldn't even think about it.

"You two don't have to follow me anymore, I will stay in Runan for a while. When the time comes, you can come to Gusu to find me!"

As soon as Murong Fu waved his hand, he wanted to send the two of them away.

The skinny old man Feng Qiwu wanted to speak, but the Purple Winged Dragon King Li Fuwei was already ahead of him and agreed, "Follow the orders of the deputy leader!"

After speaking, he saluted Murong Fu and turned to leave, Feng Qiwu had no choice but to follow.

"Didn't the leader tell us to follow Murong Fu? Brother, why did you agree to him and leave?"

Feng Qiwu said dissatisfied.

Li Fuwei said: "The leader asked us to assist Murong Fu, not to monitor him. Don't you even see this?"

Feng Qiwu wanted to refute, but when he thought of Murong Fu's unpredictable movements, he shivered involuntarily.Indeed, if Murong Fu wanted to take the lives of the two of them, it would be a matter of lifting his hands.surveillance?What are you kidding?
"Brother, do you mean that the leader really wants to train Murong Fu as his successor?"

Li Fuwei smiled faintly, glanced at his second brother, who had no loyalty and no eyesight, stopped talking, and walked towards the city on his own.

"Oh, brother, wait for me!"

Feng Qiwu hurriedly followed behind.

Watching the figures of the two going away, Murong Fu lightly stroked the holy torch in his hand, lamenting the wonder of the world: in just one night, first he turned the second worst villain in the world into a kind person who did good deeds, and he himself Inexplicably, he became the deputy leader of the Ming Cult.

If Murong Bo knew about this kind of treatment, how would he feel?

At this time, there is a meditation room somewhere in Shaolin.

Xuan Ci read and read the letter in his hand again and again, feeling complicated, finally heaved a long sigh: "Injustice, injustice. For my safety in the Central Plains Wulin, I can only be this villain again!"

"Hey, old friend, I said earlier that women's benevolence is not desirable! How are you, have you finally made up your mind?"

The figure in the darkness sneered.

Xuanci said: "I originally hoped that this person could be influenced by my Central Plains ethics and wash away his barbarian nature. I didn't expect that he was still so ambitious. It seems that Khitan people are Khitan people after all!"

After finishing speaking, Xuanci took advantage of the light to write quickly in the secret room, writing letters one after another, and then handed them to the gray-clothed monk in front of him.

"This matter is of great importance, I will trouble you to run a few more times to deliver these letters to these people!" Xuan Ci finished writing, sealed the letter, and handed it to the person in front of him - Murong Bo.

Murong Bo chuckled: "Of course I will serve Master Abbot. Don't worry, old friend, there will be good news soon!"

(End of this chapter)