I, Murong Fu, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 31 033, 034, went to Tianzhu, you Murong Bo is a god! 【2 in 1】

Chapter 31 033, 034, went to Tianzhu, you Murong Bo is a god! 【[-] in [-]】

After throwing the nine-section lightning rod, there were several explosions and roars in the forest, and then silence returned.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, first took the antidote for the sorrowful breeze, detoxified his own people, and told them to slowly detoxify the others, then flew into the forest covered in frost and murderous.

After entering the forest, out of everyone's sight.

Murong Fu subsided his murderous intentions, and returned to his leisurely and leisurely posture, his movement was no longer as fast as wind and fire, and he only had his hands behind his back, following the induction of Qi with the nine-section lightning rod, he walked in the forest without any haste Walking through, his eyes randomly scanned the traces left by the thunder stick in the forest.

A big tree with the thickness of a person's arms, a big hole the size of a sea bowl burst open in the middle of the tree, and the front and back are transparent.On the edge of the big hole, there are traces of lightning strikes, obviously pierced by the nine-section lightning rod.

A small tree as thick as a bowl in the back was directly cut in two by the middle.

Further forward, a bush was slowly burning, also ignited by lightning.

With a flick of his sleeve, Murong Fu extinguished the flames, continued walking, and saw another big broken tree.

This tree was not broken by the lightning rod, it looked like it was broken by a strong force.

Murong Fu remained unmoved, and continued walking, until he came to a towering ancient tree that was as thick as two people hugging each other.

There is a man standing under the tree.

The lightning stick was inserted into the ground under the man's feet, and the scorching thunder light bloomed, paralyzing him from the electric shock, making him unable to move.

Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and looked at the man coldly.

The man's face twitched, his long gray hair stood on end, and he looked particularly elegant.

His mouth was also trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "I'm really...your father..."

Murong Fu's spiritual sense made sure that there was no one around, so he raised his hand and pressed the lightning rod, suppressed the lightning, and said lightly:
"so what?"

Murong Bo heaved a sigh of relief as soon as the electric light subsided. Although he was still paralyzed and unable to move, he finally spoke clearly, but his articulate words were still a bit slurred, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drooled:

"Fu'er, what is your method? Why..."

Murong Fu said indifferently: "In my dream, I was taught by a god and a man, and I practiced strange magic, but what does it have to do with you?"

Got the Dharma taught by gods and men in the dream?
If he hadn't witnessed Murong Fu's miraculous methods with his own eyes, Murong Bo wouldn't have believed it at all, but now, he is excited:
"The gods taught the law, this is a sign of heaven! The Lord Yan will be prosperous! Fu'er, you have supernatural powers, and you have magical skills for your father. You and my father and son will join forces to seize the world and revive the Yan. Yi..."

"Xingfu Dayan?" Murong Fu sneered, "Why Xingfu Dayan? Just because of Murong's ancestral beauty?"

"..."

Murong Bo stared, just about to reprimand, a stream of saliva trickled down from the corner of his mouth, he quickly raised his sleeve to wipe it, he didn't have time to speak.

Murong Fu continued:

"Honestly speaking, in my opinion, Murong Fu's father died more than 20 years ago. Therefore, Murong Fu was only taught by his mother since he was a child. His mother taught him characters and most of his martial arts by himself.

"So when Murong Fu's mother passed away, there were only four generals around to help with the funeral. So after Murong Fu's mother passed away, he could only manage the family business with the help of the family generals...

"So, Murong Fu really never thought that after his father died more than 20 years ago, there would be another so-called father."

Murong Bo was not ashamed, he said in a deep voice:

"It's all for the revival of Dayan, and your mother knows it too!"

"Sorry, I don't know about this, no one told me!"

Murong spread his hands and shook his head:

"I only know that Murong Fu's father died too early. He passed away when he was young, and he was absent from his entire growth process from childhood to adulthood. Murong Fu can't even remember what his father looks like. And Compared with his father, the generals who watched him grow up and helped him run the family were all closer.

"As for what you said about Fuxing Dayan... Oh, mother, she is full of ideas about revival Dayan, and I don't know who instilled it. In my opinion, she is simply a poor person who was deliberately brainwashed and manipulated. Her whole life is a tragedy. And the man who caused her tragedy is simply shameless and selfish..."

"You!" The man looked at Murong Fu in disbelief: "You are not filial, how dare you say such treasonous words!"

"Of course I would."

Murong Fu chuckled, "Now I am the master of the house. I can do whatever I want. As for you... Since you have been dead for so many years, what are you thinking about now? Seeing me majestic all over the world, sweeping the martial arts world, Just want to jump out and sit back and enjoy the success?"

"Being a father is to revive Dayan!"

"Okay, don't mention Fuxing Dayan to me anymore, it's annoying to listen to."

Murong Fu waved it impatiently, and suddenly smiled leisurely:
"Speaking of fighting for hegemony...you should know how Li Tang Tianxia was defeated, and what happened to Tang Gaozu Li Yuan?"

Murong Bo's expression changed: "You..."

"You claim to be a descendant of the emperor, you should know that the most ruthless emperor's family."

Murong Fu's face was expressionless, his eyes showed murderous intent, and his tone was soft:

"Your current behavior makes me very suspicious... You want to compete with me for the position! A man must not be powerless for a day, I don't even want to give you the position of Patriarch... Tell me, how should I deal with you? "

"Wait, Fuer!" Murong Bo saw that his murderous intentions were revealed, he was annoyed at the same time, but at the same time he was a little relieved - a person who achieves a big event should have such a ruthless heart, and in front of a high-ranking person, one should not indulge in the slightest bit of affection between father and son Weak compromise.

Fu'er has such vigor and the power to overwhelm the world, Xingfu Dayan is just around the corner!

At that moment, Murong Bo said solemnly:
"Don't worry, Fu'er. The only thing my father wishes for in his life is Xingfu Dayan. As for who will sit in this position after Xingfu, my father really doesn't care..."

Murong Fu shook his head: "Not enough."

"Not enough? As a father, you can swear to your ancestors to assist you..."

"Okay, let's open the skylight and speak up."

Murong Fu said lightly:

"You have been dead for so many years, and you have no family relationship with me. It is not good for everyone to jump out suddenly. After all, what you did back then was very disgraceful, and it had a great impact on the reputation of my Murong family.

"Although I have killed a lot of people in this martial arts conference, they are all aboveboard, upright, and use force to overwhelm others. I use my strength to push the martial arts across the board. There will be those who hate me, but those who respect me and those who fear me, There are more people who worship me. After all, people in the martial arts, Mu Qiang, is instinct.

"So, your appearance will not do me any good, but will only bring me a lot of trouble."

Murong Bo said unwillingly: "But my martial arts..."

The corners of Murong Fu's lips curled up slightly, and a sneer appeared: "What does it mean to me?"

Murong Bo was dumbfounded.

In front of Murong Fu, like everyone else, he couldn't take a single move.

Murong Fu looked indifferent, and said lightly:

"You died too early. There is no father-son relationship between you and me. But since I am your son, I don't want to do too much. After all, even Li Shimin only put his father under house arrest. But I don't want you If you appear in front of me again, I don't even want you to stay in the Central Plains..."

Murong Bo's expression changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "You want to exile me?"

"It's not exile, it's just to show you a clear path." Murong Fu smiled slightly, "Does Tianzhu know?"

"..." Murong Bo's expression was delicate: "You want me to go to Tianzhu?"

"That's right." Murong Fu said indifferently: "In the land of Tianzhu, people's scores are equal, the upper class is superior, and they use it for themselves, while the lower class are obedient and have no spirit of resistance. They are the best group of people to rule. Today's Tianzhu, There is no such strong man as Bodhidharma. And you... With your appearance and martial arts, you go to Tianzhu, you are a god, you can easily conquer a large country, and revive Yan in Tianzhu..."

Murong Bo said: "Single-handedly, how to conquer a country?"

"Why can't you go it alone? No one in Tianzhu is your opponent! Well, if you want to rule, one person is indeed a little less. In this way, you can take away the group of Xixia Yipintang and Yue Laosan. As for how to subdue them , depends on your ability."

Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Afterwards, when you go all the way west, you can also subdue some people on the way. You don't need too many people. With thousands of capable hands, plus your martial arts, it is enough to easily subdue a state and suppress a small country. Then slowly manage , continue to colonize...

"Of course, you still need to accept more concubines and have more children... Well, add more younger brothers and sisters for me to spread the branches and leaves for the Murong family..."

Murong Bo blushed: "For my father..."

"With your skill, your physique is stronger than that of a young man in his 20s." Murong Fu said, "That's all for now. I've pointed out the way for you. Whether you want to go or not depends on your will."

Murong Bo stared at Murong Fu, saw that his face was expressionless and indifferent, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes, he knew that if he didn't follow the clear path Murong Fu pointed out, what awaited him would be the most merciless killing.

The most ruthless emperor's family...

After all, he has been absent for many years, and has not been able to cultivate a father-son relationship!
Murong Bo secretly sighed in his heart, but at the same time he was a little relieved: If you have a son like this, what more can you ask for!
Now nod slowly:

"Okay, I will leave the Central Plains and go to Tianzhu to work hard."

……

034,

"very good……"

Seeing that Murong Bo agreed to his request, Murong Fu smiled, groped in his bosom for a while, took out a piece of silk and handed it to him:
"This is the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur drawn by myself. With your skill, it shouldn't be too difficult to practice. It is my investment for you to conquer Tianzhu and create Tianzhu Great Yan.

"Don't be too small. Tianzhu is extremely rich and gold is everywhere. Once you go to Tianzhu and conquer a country, you don't have to worry about gold, silver, food and wages..."

Murong Bo's face showed surprise, he had just received the Six Meridians Excalibur sword manual, Murong Fu suddenly lifted the bamboo stick, and tapped the Tanzhong acupoint on Murong Bo's heart with the stick, when the lightning blasted, Murong Bo was paralyzed and unable to move .

Murong Bo's expression changed drastically, he thought he was going to turn his face and kill someone, but Murong Fu said leisurely:

"Your martial arts practice is too complex, and your mind and method conflict with each other. There are already hidden dangers. If you don't treat it in time, you will die in a few years. Now I will help you to guide it. This hidden danger will be eliminated and you will live longer. Over the years...

"But you have to pay attention to it yourself. Martial arts should be refined and strong, not too much. Although your skill is strong, you still can't be greedy for too much."

While speaking, he continuously hit the vital points of Murong Bo with his bamboo stick, and used the vigorous green wood spiritual power to cooperate with the nine-section lightning stick to give Murong Bo electrotherapy.

Spending spiritual power to eliminate hidden dangers for Murong Bo, of course it is not because Murong Bo is his biological father.

Murong Fu's deeds, although he also intended to cut off the cause and effect of this body, but it was more for the origin of the world.

If Murong Bo can really lay a foundation in Tianzhu, create the "Tianzhu Great Swallow" and spread its branches and leaves in Tianzhu, then Murong Fu's investment today will definitely get a steady stream of returns in the future.

It doesn't matter if you fail, anyway, Murong Fu's biggest goal is to let Murong Bo go as far as he can...

After a while.

Murong Fu withdrew his hand and said lightly:
"You make some adjustments here first, and after I go down the mountain, go to subdue everyone in Yipintang. How much you can subdue depends on your own ability."

After all, turn around and leave.

"Fu'er!" Murong Bo tremblingly said, "In the future... can I... go back to the Central Plains?"

"You can't." Murong Fu said mercilessly, "But if you really give birth to my brothers and sisters, I welcome them to come back to worship our ancestors. If you really die... I will also allow your bones to be buried in Yanziwu , to be buried with my mother."

After all, he left without looking back.

Murong Bo looked at Murong Fu's back with complicated eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said:

"The cheats of Shaolin's unique skills are hidden in..."

After telling Murong Fu where the secret book was buried, and seeing Murong Fu's back disappear, Murong Bo let out a long sigh, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to adjust his breath.

With this breath adjustment, he was immediately pleasantly surprised to find that his physical condition was unprecedentedly good, not only his power became more pure, his internal breath became more fluent, but in recent years, some chronic illnesses that occurred regularly seemed to have disappeared, and his body became more youthful and energetic .

For a moment, Murong Bo couldn't help crying:

Although Fu'er has the heart of a ruthless emperor, deep down in his heart, he still hopes to have a father!Blame me, I really shouldn't...

Well, if Murong Fu knew what he was thinking, he would definitely come back and beat him up, breaking his hands and feet would be light.

……

As soon as Murong Fu returned to the meeting place, the impatient Feng Feng'e yelled loudly:

"My lord, have you caught that dog thief who dared to pretend to be the old Patriarch?"

Deng Baichuan, Gongyegan, Bao Budong, Wang Yuyan, Azhu, Abi and Azi, who were busy detoxifying everyone, also looked at Murongfu with concern.

Murong Fu forced a smile, his eyes showed annoyance:

"That dog thief didn't manage to escape. It's just that I was too enraged and struck too hard. I beat the man to pieces on the spot, and then smashed him into powder... Alas, it's a pity that I couldn't capture him alive. The mastermind behind the scenes."

Bao Differ comforted him:

"Don't worry, my lord, maybe there is no mastermind behind the scenes, it's just a daring lunatic who wants to take advantage of you, lord."

After being comforted by everyone, Murong Fu also gradually showed a look of relief, said a few words to the generals, maidservants, and cousins, then jumped onto the high platform, and said to the audience:

"First, there is the oriole who wants to go to Xixia Yipintang, and then there is a lunatic who pretends to be my late father, and disturbs me again and again. My son's interest is exhausted. Today's martial arts conference will come to an end for the time being."

Hearing this, all the heroes in the audience breathed a sigh of relief.

They were really scared of being beaten by Murong Fu, and many of them had even been subdued by him - Shaolin was vulnerable to a single blow, the Beggar Gang collapsed, these two top powers were defeated so miserably, plus the two notorious three villains... With one death and one disability, Duan Zhengchun, the southern king of Dali Town, was defeated...

Murong Fu's martial arts have already surpassed the scope of ordinary people.

No matter whether he admits it or not, if Murong Fu wants to unify the martial arts world, then looking at the whole Jianghu, I am afraid that no one will be able to stop him.

Not to mention that Qiao Feng, the leader of the Beggar Gang, was not there yet.

What if Qiao Feng came?

No matter how good his martial arts are, he is comparable to the arhat formation formed by a dozen or so eminent monks of the Xuan family in Shaolin leading dozens of young and strong monks of the Hui family and the Xu family?

Can Qiao Feng's strength alone be compared to the five hundred elite disciples of the Beggar Gang, plus all the elders and rudder masters in the dog beating formation?
In the eyes of everyone, even if Qiao Feng arrived in time, he couldn't be Murong Fu's opponent.

Now that Murong Fu was distracted by the sudden appearance of a liar, he didn't force everyone to admit that he is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and he didn't force them to hand over their secret books of the town faction on the spot. Of course, everyone can only feel lucky.

As for later...

Let's talk about it later.

Murong Fu asked the generals to keep the antidote of "Sorrowful Crisp Breeze", and those martial arts experts who had already detoxified would help others to detoxify, and they left with the generals, maids and cousins ​​as if they were not happy.

"My lord, are we going to leave like this?"

"So what if I don't leave? Although I have defeated all of them, many people still can't turn the corner. If I force them to admit that I am the leader of the martial arts, force them to hand over their secret books, and disband the gang, many people will definitely I would rather die than obey. I can’t kill all of them, it’s better to accept them as soon as they are good. The three major things I want to do should be delayed rather than rushed.”

"The young master is right. In this battle, the young master overthrew most of the martial arts with his own power, and his prestige will surely shake the world. From now on, there will be an endless stream of people who come to vote for the young master. And these defeated generals are still suffocating in their hearts today." With one breath, if they are persecuted, they might rather die than surrender. But after they go back and resume the battle, the breath in their hearts will be vented, and their will will probably be loosened..."

"Hey, third brother, when did you understand so many principles? Don't you know how to argue normally?"

"No and no! I, Bao Laosan, have always used reasoning to convince people, and I have a good reputation. When did I raise the bar?"

While chatting casually, Murong Fu glanced at Jietian Cauldron, and saw that the number of gray origins in the cauldron had already exceeded [-], and it was still increasing.

The on-site benefits brought by this martial arts conference alone are already so rich, but this is just the beginning.

Ding Chunqiu, Duan Yanqing and others were killed, Shaolin, Beggar Gang and other sects were swept away by him, the original fate trajectory of many important people has changed beyond recognition, and he was even crushed by him, and a new fate trajectory was derived, such as Murong Bo The expedition to Tianzhu...

All these incidents, the subsequent impact will continue to ferment, bringing him an endless stream of rich sources.

After Murong Fu and his party left.

Suddenly a gray-clothed masked man with a tall stature and extraordinary martial arts came, without a word, overthrew the warriors guarding the Yipintang warriors, and rescued Yipintang prisoners, together with the seriously injured Yue Laosan.

Most of the heroes were seriously injured and unable to pursue them, so they could only yell and curse indignantly—the man in gray did not kill anyone, and everyone had no motivation to pursue them.

Another hour passed.

A burly, fierce and imposing man rushed to the scene.

Seeing the messy scene of the meeting, and seeing the disciples of the Beggar Gang and the monks of Shaolin with everyone injured, the big man was stunned.

But before he went over to ask what happened, Chen Guyan, the elder of the Beggar Clan who had never been convinced by him, sternly shouted:
"Qiao Feng, why did you come now? Could it be that you are afraid of Murong Fu like a tiger!"

That big man was Qiao Feng.

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