I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 102 115, what, I became the evil king?
Another night.

Dugufeng sneaked out of Haitang Palace quietly, and went to the pine forest that she used to go to recently.

But he didn't realize that, on the side of the palace gate, in the shadow under the eaves, a tall old woman with a long staff was silently staring at her back.

Beside the old woman, there is also a young man in brocade clothes.

It was You Chuhong and Dugu Ce's grandfather and grandson.

"During these days, Feng'er went to that pine forest every night?"

"Yes, every night."

"Is she really going to practice?"

"This... should be it?"

"Should be?" You Chuhong scowled, scolding, "Is that how you take care of your sister?"

Her asthma is unusual, but it is caused by the injury of her meridians when she gets out of breath while practicing qigong.Whenever it is cold, it happens frequently, which is extremely hard.It was snowing non-stop some time ago, and You Chuhong was in extremely poor condition, and spent a lot of time in meditation every day to recuperate, and she inevitably neglected to pay attention to her grandchildren.

It wasn't until the last two days that the snow stopped and the weather turned slightly warmer, and the meridians recuperated a bit better, and I began to pay close attention to my grandchildren. Only then did I realize that, at some point, my granddaughter would go out every night and return at midnight. Habit.

Dugu Ce said aggrievedly:

"Grandma, it's not like you don't know Feng'er's temperament. She doesn't obey my control at all."

"She refuses to be under your control, so you just let her go with peace of mind, and don't follow to see clearly? Is that what you do brother?" You Chuhong snorted coldly: "She said she was going to practice martial arts, did she really go to practice martial arts?"

Dugu Ce was startled, and suddenly said in surprise:

"Could it be that Feng'er went to meet a man privately?"

"..."

You Chuhong was speechless, and gave her grandson a hard look:
"What's going on in your head? Do you think everyone is just like you, who knows how to indulge in drinking and sex because they don't do business all day?"

Dugu Ce muttered softly:
"Grandson is not obsessed this time...he reads books and practices martial arts every day."

You Chuhong snorted coldly, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

Due to the chaos of the Five Dynasties and the 300-year war, the atmosphere of this era is extremely open, and the relationship between men and women is far less conservative than that of later generations.No matter men or women, the children of the powerful family spend a lot of time playing.And this kind of ethos continued throughout the Sui and Tang dynasties, and remained unchanged until the end of the Tang Dynasty.

But even so, a powerful woman, at least before her first marriage, still has to guard her body like a jade.

So even though You Chuhong reprimanded Dugu Ce, she was still a little worried.

Don't look at Feng'er's young age, only 13 years old, but this is already the age to marry.

Besides, what haven't you seen with the children of the powerful family?

At this age, even if you don't have a clear understanding of the relationship between men and women, you will definitely not be ignorant.

If it is really as Dugu Ce guessed, Feng'er goes to private meetings with men every night...

You Chuhong glared at her grandson again, this kid, during her recuperation period, couldn't even control her own sister, this brother has failed too much!

"Go back and study, I'll see what Feng'er is doing!"

After the next sentence, You Chuhong lifted her foot, swept three feet in an instant, and disappeared after a few steps.Wherever he passed, there were no traces on the snow, and the Qinggong movement seemed to have reached the level of stepping on the snow without traces.

Dugu Ce watched grandma leave, went back to his dormitory, took out a military book, pretended to read it for a while, then took out a small book with illustrations, put it inside the military book, and read it with relish.

You Chuhong followed Dugu Feng's aura all the way, and followed her far behind, and found that every footprint left by Xiao Feng'er on the snow was only a little shallower than the toes, and she couldn't help feeling puzzled:

"Qinggong and body skills have improved a lot... Could it be that Xiao Feng'er has been practicing hard these days?"

When he was in doubt, Dugufeng had already entered the pine forest.

You Chuhong pondered for a while, then flew in, and when she noticed that Dugufeng had stopped somewhere in the forest, she jumped onto a big pine tree, stood on a branch, looked down from a high position, and looked from a distance.

It was already dark at this time.

But after the snow cleared, there was moon in the night sky, and snow on the ground, the night was not too dark. With You Chuhong's skill, in such an environment, there was no difference between seeing things and daytime.

Therefore, she could clearly see Dugufeng's every move.

Dugufeng bowed twice to a big pine tree, and then practiced lightness kung fu with mysterious steps.

Seeing Dugufeng's lightness kung fu practiced, You Chuhong almost couldn't help crying out in surprise.

Because Xiao Feng'er's lightness kung fu practiced at this time is not the lightness kung fu of Dugu's family, but an unprecedented one, but even with You Chuhong's knowledge of martial arts, she still feels very exquisite and profound footwork.

And this footwork is not only extremely fast, but also has an extremely graceful and elegant posture, which looks like a fairy Lingbo dancing gracefully.

With You Chuhong's martial arts accomplishment and vision knowledge, it is natural to tell that Dugufeng's steps coincide with the hexagrams of the Book of Changes, but it can only be seen in general, and it is impossible to predict how she will change next.

What surprised You Chuhong even more was that when Dugufeng's body technique was deployed, her aura became blurred and chaotic like her unpredictable footwork, and it was impossible to pass through the aura at all. Sensing, locking her next step.

There is no doubt that what Dugufeng practiced was "Lingbo Weibu".

She has practiced the first stage of Tianjian Jue for more than ten days, and the progress is far faster than her own estimate. In less than half a month, she has mastered the first stage of Tianjian Jue.

Murong Fu was not surprised by this.It took Linghu Chong only ten days to master most of the Dugu Nine Swords. With Dugu Feng's talent and swordsmanship skills, it is not surprising that he can master the first-level Heavenly Sword Jue in ten days.

As a reward, Murong Fu not only taught her the second level of Heavenly Sword Art, but also taught her Lingbo Weibu.

This Lingbo Weibu is very different from the Lingbo Weibu of the Xiaoyao School.

In the world of Tianlong, there is no such thing as air induction or air traction, so fast and strange footwork is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

But in this world, simple quickness and agility are useless, they can only be used to escape or bully ordinary warriors.

When you are in close combat with someone, if you meet a master who is good at sensing qi, they will not care about your gait, how flamboyant your body is, and your eyes can't keep up with the changes in your gait, then lock your qi, follow along The air machine pulls out the move.

Murong Fu had already upgraded all kinds of martial arts when he was in the Condor World.

He himself has long been able to use the cultivator's spiritual sense to sense Qi, and even use the power of the mind to oppress the enemy's spirit, and Huang Rong, a Taoist companion who specializes in refining the way of God, communicates with each other and confirms each other. It is not easy to upgrade martial arts, at least It can also be targeted.

So now all of Murong Fu's martial arts can adapt to the environment of the Tang world.

Today's upgraded version of "Lingbo Weibu" is not only elegant, mysterious and unpredictable as always, but also has the ability to disturb one's own aura through changes in hexagrams, and deceive and interfere with the ability to sense other people's aura.

Practicing this upgraded version of Lingbo Weibu to the depth, even in the face of a cultivator like Murong Fu, it can interfere with and blind the opponent's spiritual perception to a certain extent.

Of course, with Dugufeng's current cultivation base, not to mention cultivators, even You Chuhong's spiritual perception can't really deceive and interfere.

The reason why You Chuhong had difficulty predicting Dugufeng's footwork through the induction of qi mechanism was because the distance was a little farther away.

"When did Feng'er learn such a brilliant lightness kung fu?"

You Chuhong was shocked, curious, and wary at the same time:

"Could it be that Feng'er met an expert and was taught martial arts by that expert? But... Is this Feng'er's chance encounter, or is there someone with ulterior motives who deliberately approached Feng'er, who has something wrong with Feng'er and even me, the Dugu clan?" conspiracy?"

Don't blame her for being too preoccupied.

Although she has a foreign surname, Dugufeng, the current leader of the Dugu Clan, is her son.

Everyone knows that Mrs. You is not only the number one master of the Dugu Clan, but also the real helm of the Dugu Clan.

As the helm of a top family, it is impossible to be pure in mind. When encountering anything, even if it seems to be a chance encounter or an adventure, you have to turn your mind a little bit more and think about it carefully.

"Who is the master who taught Feng'er such lightness kung fu?"

You Chuhong narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking carefully about the master known for her lightness kung fu.

Thinking about it, Mrs. You suddenly shrank her pupils, thinking of an extremely dangerous well-known figure.

The evil king Shi Zhixuan!
For the children in the world, the "Demon Sect" is a legendary force, and the masters of the Demon Sect are even more mysterious and weird. Many children have never heard of the evil king Shi Zhixuan.

But with You Chuhong's age and seniority, he naturally knows the reputation of the two schools, six sects and eight masters of the Demon Sect.

Although she has never dealt with the evil king Shi Zhixuan, she also knows that Shi Zhixuan was famous for his lightness kung fu in his early years, and his "phantom magic body technique" is as elusive as ghosts and elusive.

Although Shi Zhixuan has disappeared for many years, there has never been news of his death in Jianghu, and the Demon Sect has always liked to stir up the world...

Feng'er is the daughter of Dugu lord Dugufeng's concubine, and Dugufeng's younger brother Dugusheng is the old man of the current emperor's mansion. He has been a servant of the emperor since the emperor's residence. He has won the emperor's favor and has been following the emperor to lead the army wing.

Given the close relationship between the Dugu Clan and the current emperor, if the Demon Sect had any plans, starting with Feng'er, the prostitute's daughter, would be a perfect target!

Thinking of this, You Chuhong could hardly bear to show up and ask Feng'er where she learned the lightness kung fu.

But she finally held back.

Although Feng'er's lightness kung fu is also extremely fast and mysterious, her figure is as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon, her advances and retreats are graceful and elegant, and her movements are majestic and majestic. Without the slightest bit of weird and gloomy magic martial arts.

This made You Chuhong somewhat unpredictable.

Because it doesn't look like magic martial arts.

But she wasn't completely relieved either.

Shi Zhixuan was born in the "Flower School" of the demon sect in his early years.

As far as she knew, the successors of the Huajian School acted gracefully, calmly, gracefully, like the sons of aristocratic families, and their martial arts were elegant and beautiful.

So even though Feng'er's lightness kung fu does not have any eerie feeling, it cannot be concluded that this lightness kung fu has nothing to do with the Demon Sect.

You Chuhong pondered for a long time, and decided to take another look.

From this point of view, it is an hour.

Dugufeng practiced lightness kung fu for a whole hour.

After the practice, he looked refreshed. Not only did he not show any signs of fatigue, but his breath even slightly increased.

This surprised You Chuhong again.

In her perception, light work is pure consumption.

Exercising lightness kung fu consumes both true energy and physical strength. To practice light kung fu for an hour without a break, and to keep changing directions, tossing and moving from left to right, back and forth, obliquely, is comparable to breathing in one breath. Even running hundreds of miles is exhausting.

Even though Feng'er has an outstanding appearance and solid skills, she is still only a 13-year-old girl, her muscles and bones have not yet fully grown, and her physical strength is limited. After practicing light kung fu for so long, how can it be possible that she doesn't even sweat on her forehead, and she doesn't feel tired at all. , on the contrary, the more you practice, the more energetic you become, and even your breath has strengthened a little?

Could it be that the lightness kung fu she practiced not only didn't consume any energy, but could in turn improve her cultivation and increase her kung fu?
Just when he was wondering, he saw Dugufeng walking to the big pine tree again, bowed to the big pine tree, then took out the long sword and began to practice sword skills.

The swordsmanship she practiced was not the "Bi Luo Hongchen" swordsmanship handed down by Dugu's family.

But compared to Biluohongchen swordsmanship, it is not inferior.

When the sword is stretched out, the sword light is surging, like a river of anger, and when the tip of the sword trembles, the sky is full of stars, like a meteor rainstorm.Sometimes it looks like a fierce general conquering the battlefield, and the sword light opens and closes wide, like a long spear and a big halberd.Sometimes it seems like a continuous spring breeze, warm and silent, but it gives people a sense of needles hidden in the cotton, and it penetrates all holes.

The style of this set of swordsmanship is also as unpredictable as the previous footwork, hardness and softness, yin and yang, light and heavy, virtual and real, fast and slow, dynamic and static... all kinds of styles are perfectly blended together, giving people a sense of magnificence and mystery, which is dazzling While fascinated, I feel as if I saw the strange flowers of the four seasons gathered in one place, blooming at the same time, dazzling and competing for beauty.

Seeing this sword technique, You Chuhong had more doubts in her heart.

As far as she knew, the evil king Shi Zhixuan was the leader of both the Huajian sect and the Butian Pavilion sect.

And the assassin of Butian Pavilion is good at swordsmanship.

but……

Could assassination swordsmanship be so fancy and beautiful?

Don't assassins pay attention to killing with one blow, and if they can finish the enemy with one sword, they will never make a second sword?
Feng'er's current swordsmanship is not suitable for an assassin's use no matter what!

When he was thinking about it, he saw Dugu Feng's sword skills gradually changed.

The previous swordsmanship had exquisite moves, dazzling flowers and unpredictable changes.

But gradually, she began to be like pruning branches and leaves. Her sword moves gradually changed from complicated to simplified. Each move was no longer capable of extreme changes, but became straight and simple, almost only using basic swords such as stabbing, wiping and stirring Mode.

Dugufeng has started to practice the second stage of Tianjian Jue.

In the second stage, the simplification is similar to that of Dugu Nine Swords and even Fu Cailin's swordplay.

Now Dugufeng has no opponents in front of him, so he can only imagine in his mind the masters he has seen before as imaginary enemies, and use the simplest and clearest sword moves to attack the enemy's weaknesses.

As a result, You Chuhong couldn't see the tricks in Dugufeng's swordsmanship at all.

She couldn't see the imaginary enemy that Dugufeng imagined, and she didn't know that Dugufeng was attacking the enemy's weakness. She could only see that Dugufeng's swordsmanship was not systematic, and he stabbed randomly with one sword in the east and one sword in the west.

Although the sword light is extremely fast and fierce, from You Chuhong's perspective, Feng'er's swordsmanship has suddenly become full of flaws. In addition to considerable speed and strength, there is almost nothing else.

"It was obvious that he was using extremely exquisite swordsmanship just now, why did he suddenly start acting like a fool?"

You Chuhong frowned secretly, full of doubts in her heart.

Dugu Feng practiced the clock in such a mess for a few hours, until it was almost midnight, then she put away her long sword, wiped off the glistening beads of sweat on her forehead, and came under the big pine tree again, her little red face was full of smiles Yi, bowed to the big pine tree, and said:
"Goodbye, Master!"

After speaking, he walked away lightly.

You Chuhong did not follow her.

When Dugu Feng came out of the woods, she floated down from the pine tree, flew silently to the big pine tree that Feng'er had worshiped three times, stopped at the place where Dugu Feng had just worshiped the tree, and looked at the big pine tree.

When she came to this position, she had just seen clearly what Feng Er was worshiping before.

It was a tablet made of chipped wood.

There is a line engraved on it:

Rescue the suffering, the most holy, the most benevolent, Zhenhai Fumo Xianjun.

After seeing that line of writing, anger gradually appeared in You Chuhong's eyes.

She had never heard of this title.

But even if it's a fairy god name she's heard of, she'll still get angry.

How can there be a resident true immortal in the world?

Therefore, according to the old legend, those who cultivate the way of heaven and reach the highest level will surely break through the void and leave, and it is impossible to stay in the human world.

Anyone who claims to be a god in the world must be a hypocrite!

You Chuhong felt that the matter was very clear: a guy who claimed to be "the most holy, most benevolent, Zhenhai subduing demon fairy king" played tricks to deceive Feng'er, and lured Feng'er to worship him as his teacher!
"He Fangxiao is young, how dare he play tricks and trick my little Feng'er?"

You Chuhong snorted angrily, swung her long staff, and was about to smash the tablet with one stick.

however.

Just when the long staff was about to hit the tablet.

A palm as white as jade suddenly protruded from the tablet, raised a slender index finger, and blocked the head of the stick.

puff!
With a muffled sound, You Chuhong's angry blow landed on the tip of the index finger, not only failed to shatter the finger, but was shocked to take several steps back, and barely managed to stabilize her figure.

What surprised You Chuhong even more was that the strength that rebounded from the finger was actually her own strength.

She swung her staff and exploded with real power, not a trace of it, and it all bounced back!
"The Evil King Shi Zhixuan!"

You Chuhong shouted in a deep voice, with a horizontal stick on her chest, as if facing a formidable enemy.

She had heard that the evil king Shi Zhixuan combined the two schools of minds of the Buddha and the devil, created his own "immortal seal", and was the best at using strength to fight.

Could it be that the means to bounce back her real power is the evil king Shi Zhixuan's "Seal of Immortality"?
Thinking of Feng'er's lightness kung fu and swordsmanship just now, You Chuhong is almost convinced that the person who pretends to be "Xianjun" and taught Feng'er martial arts is none other than the evil king Shi Zhixuan!
However, the scene in front of him was really mysterious and strange. How could there be hands growing on the wooden sign?

Could it be that this is magic illusion?
Unknowingly, I fell into an illusion?

While You Chuhong was shocked, she concentrated her energy, restrained her qi, and pumped up her true qi, trying to break the "illusion".

But it didn't work.

What she saw in her eyes not only did not return to "normal", but became even weirder.

After protruding a palm from the tablet, Shi Shiran stepped out of the trunk of the big pine tree.

Tall and straight, handsome and unrestrained, personable, with a temperament beyond dust, like a banished fairy descending into the world...

The successor of the Momen Huajian sect should look like this, right?

You Chuhong's heartstrings became more and more tense, she stared at the young man in her 20s, and said in a deep voice:

"Xie Wang, I, the Dugu Clan, have no grievances with you in the past, and have no vendettas in recent days. Why do you want to plot against my little Feng'er?"

"Evil King?"

Murong Fu, who appeared with the technique of "Wood Escape", laughed dumbfounded:
"I am not the evil king Shi Zhixuan."

"Not the evil king?"

You Chuhong snorted coldly:
"When my old lady is old and dim-sighted, I can't be fooled? Your Excellency is well-known for his lightness kung fu, and he is also an inheritor of the Butian Pavilion of the Demon Sect. He is good at assassination swordsmanship. It is not difficult to think about changing the lightness kung fu and swordsmanship with a good martial arts cultivation base.

"The method of regaining the true strength of the old body just now is the only one. There is no other semicolon. It must be the 'immortal seal'! As your Excellency, don't you feel that you are losing your identity by pretending to be a ghost here and deceiving children? "

Hearing You Chuhong's words, Murong Fu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it was true:
Shi Zhixuan's lightness kung fu is unparalleled, and his phantom demon body skills are strange and unpredictable; Shi Zhixuan, who is also the leader of Butian Pavilion, can teach disciples such as the shadow assassin Yang Xuyan, and he is of course a master of swordsmanship; Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal is also good at using strength to strike ...

Then, for Murong Fu who has Lingbo Weibu, knows the Heavenly Sword Art, and knows how to move the stars, these sets of configuration directions are really similar to the evil king.

The most important thing is that the Xie Wang was originally from the Huajian School, known for his chic and suave, and Murong Fu is also handsome and handsome, with a demeanor...

"So, I am the evil king?"

Murong Fu stroked his chin, feeling that for someone who has never seen the true face of the evil king, if he only had those few moves, he would really be mistaken for the evil king.

Fortunately, what he knows is far more than Lingboweibu, Tianjianjue and Douzhuanxingyi.

At that moment Murong Fu raised his right hand, raised his index finger, and with a clang sound from his fingertips, a three-chi long blue sword aura popped out.

He has been cultivating in the Lishan Palace for more than four months, and his immortal cultivation base has recovered to the first level of Qi Refining.Not only can you perform various upgraded martial arts, but you can also perform Qi Refining Realm spells such as "Wood Dun".

That is to say, the "Dianmu Creature" in the Foundation Establishment Realm requires too much mana, so it is temporarily unable to cast it.

Murong Fu condensed the Six Meridians Sword Qi on his fingertips, swiped his finger, and with a sneer, he drew a straight ravine on the ground under his feet, and said with a smile:

"Old Madam You thinks, this is another kind of martial arts from the Demon Sect?"

You Chuhong's pupils shrank suddenly.

For a master in the world, it is of course no problem to play the extremely powerful zhenqi.

But like the man in front of him who is suspected to be "Evil King Shi Zhixuan", he condenses his true energy on his fingertips and manifests it into a three-foot sword energy visible to the naked eye...

This kind of miraculous method is really unheard of.

Before You Chuhong could open his mouth, Murong Fu flicked his fingers again, and a cyan streamer shot out, flying straight several feet away, and with a bang, it pierced a big pine tree, leaving behind a chopstick-thick Transparent holes.

"What kind of magic method is this?"

Murong Fu said with a smile, "Madam You won't think that this is all illusion?"

The corners of You Chuhong's eyes twitched slightly, and she said slowly:

"Your Excellency's magical skills are astonishing, and I admire you. But what is your identity? Pretending to be a fairy god, and approaching Feng'er, what is your intention?"

Although the doubt that the other party is the evil king has not been dispelled, You Chuhong also knows that if the other party is really the evil king Shi Zhixuan, as him, it is impossible to continue to pretend to be a ghost in front of her.

"I am the master of the Tianmen Gate."

Murong Fu put his hands behind his back, restrained his smile, and said lightly:
"As for whether to pretend to be a fairy god..."

While speaking, the energy in his body swelled, and it surged out like a frenzy, overwhelming You Chuhong.

You Chuhong's body trembled, her pupils shrank suddenly, she stared at Murong Fu in front of her dumbfounded, her face was full of astonishment.

But it was Murong Fu who was in her field of vision, his figure suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, he became a giant with a height of three feet!
The giant looked down at You Chuhong, with an indifferent expression, as if a god who was high above, controlling life and death, and said lightly:

"Now... Madam You thinks, who am I?"

His tone was flat, but the voice fell in You Chuhong's ears like thunder rolling, shaking her eardrums, and her mind roared, almost feeling dizzy.

Well, now is the real "illusion".

However, with You Chuhong's spiritual cultivation, Murong Fu's mental illusion cannot be detected.

Although she has master-level martial arts, she has hidden dangers and is at the helm of the Dugu Clan. She needs to pay attention to too many trivial matters, her thoughts are too deep and complicated, her mind cannot be pure and clear, and her spiritual cultivation is definitely not top-notch.

Suspicious all the time, and even shocked by Murong Fu, the mental defense line has long been breached, Murong Fu suddenly found a gap at this time to attack, You Chuhong couldn't resist the impact and penetration of his spiritual power at all.

Comparing the current state of the two sides, if Murong Fu wanted to, he could even forcibly pull You Chuhong into his own Purple Mansion Shrine, and put him in the lower third level prison, obliterating his spiritual consciousness.

You Chuhong looked up at the three-foot giant in front of her. Reason made her refuse to believe what she saw, but her spiritual instinct was desperately warning her, reminding her how dangerous the existence in front of her was.

She even had a faint intuition that the other party just stretched out a finger, and could easily crush herself like an ant.

"How is it possible? How can there be such a powerful existence in the world? Even if the three great masters face each other, I'm not without strength!"

You Chuhong was shocked, but at the same time faintly excited.

Why would a strong man who can crush me to death with one finger need to plot against me, the Dugu Clan?

With his strength, isn't everything in this world, regardless of fame, wealth, or rich woman, within easy reach?

That being the case, he took Feng'er as his apprentice... Isn't it Feng'er's great opportunity?
At this thought, You Chuhong made a decisive decision and bowed down:

"The old man has eyes but doesn't know the real king! Please forgive me!"

As the helm of a noble family, the old lady is not a pure warrior after all.In this world, the top aristocrats enjoy countless resources, but the only one who can really practice martial arts to the top of the world is Song Que, a Tiandao who lives in seclusion in the south of the Five Ridges, cultivates in secret all the year round, and has no involvement in government affairs.

The Dugu Clan led by You Chuhong, attached to the imperial power, pursued power and wealth in the court, and all they cared about was the family's prosperity. Obviously, they didn't have the temperament of Tiandao Song Que.In the face of force majeure and possible opportunities, the old lady You, who has always been aloof, can also let go of her figure.

Murong Fu felt emotional in his heart, until You Chuhong bowed, and then he waved a wave of air with his sleeves, supported her firmly, and said indifferently:

"Those who do not know are not guilty."

You Chuhong lowered her eyebrows and said:

"The Immortal Lord is gracious, and the old man worships him. I don't know what orders the Immortal Lord can give? But the Immortal Lord has needs, and the old man will do his best."

Murong Fu knew that although the old lady had given in, the instinct of a powerful man at the helm made her still unconsciously try.

Now with a faint smile:
"No need. I take Feng'er as my apprentice, just because I like her for her extraordinary beauty and heart. As for the other things...what's the benefit to me? From now on, just don't interfere with Feng'er's cultivation."

He sits in the four original production areas of Tianlong, Xiaoao, Yitian, and Shendiao, and in the world of Shendiao, he has cultivated elixir and spiritual plants through the changes of the world. He has long been no shortage of cultivation resources.

In this Tang Shuanglong world, in addition to harvesting the origin, only the mysteries of the universe and the universe are contained. It is very likely that the "God of War Illustrated Record" with the rubbings of the Taoist rhyme can make him tempted.

Even He's Bi and the Evil Emperor's relics are dispensable to him.

You Chuhong tentatively said:

"I have a grandson..."

Murong Fu laughed lightly, his figure disappeared in a flash, only the lingering sound echoed in You Chuhong's ears:

"Don't push yourself too hard..."

You Chuhong's heart skipped a beat, and she sighed in disappointment, knowing that her ineffective eldest grandson would not be able to enter the eyes of the immortal king, and there was no such opportunity.

(End of this chapter)