Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

Murong Fu flew out of Xiaoyao Lingjing alone with Wuyazi's coffin. At this time, a huge pillar of fire was burning on the open space outside, and there were fallen pine trees all over the ground.

Murong Fu thought that this free and easy spiritual realm was really like an independent little world. Even though the outside world was in turmoil, the people inside were not aware of anything at all.

The people outside the open space divided into two rows beside the pillar of fire. The deaf-mute old man Su Xinghe stood on the right, and Qiao Feng was also on his side. Ding Chunqiu stood on the left, but his eyes were full of sternness.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu and Qiao Feng were urging their palms to exert their power, and the fire pillar skill was sent to the other side with the internal force. Seeing that the fire pillar was leaning to the left, it was obvious that Qiao Feng had the upper hand.

Ding Chunqiu cursed, "Qiao Feng, you are meddling in other people's business. This is a matter between me and my senior brother Su Xinghe, but you are interfering in it. How can this be allowed!?"

"Old Monster Xingxiu, let alone your fellow disciples, Su Xinghe has a good reputation and has accepted countless deaf-mute children into the Deaf-Mute Valley. And you, Old Monster Xingxiu, although you are the leader of a sect, are cruel and murderous.

If I don't kill you today, I will kill you in the future to seek justice for the innocent people who died!" Qiao Feng said this in a resounding voice, and even others who heard it would praise Qiao Feng for his righteousness.

"Murong Fu, come and help me!" Ding Chunqiu saw Murong Fu appear at this time. Although he didn't know what happened to Murong Fu in Xiaoyao Gate, if Murong Fu could help him at this time, he would be able to turn the situation around in one fell swoop.

"Ding Chunqiu, kneel down!" Murong Fu put the coffin he was dragging in front of him.

Ding Chunqiu was stunned, but when he saw the ring on Murong Fu's thumb and the coffin, he couldn't help but get furious and said, "Old man, you really lied to me! I searched all over the Xingxiu Sea, but couldn't find the master's token, but it turns out to be here!

Today you have invited all the martial arts heroes here, I am afraid your purpose is to find a successor.

It's a pity that I found out too late, otherwise I would have killed all of them and see who you would choose!"

Then he said in a friendly manner: "Murong Fu, give me the ring quickly, I will change it for you a better one later!"

At this time, Su Xinghe knelt down and said, "I, your humble disciple Su Xinghe, pay my respects to the new leader of our sect! I, your junior brother, hold the leader's token, and you are the leader of our Xiaoyao Sect. Please, leader, clean up the sect and kill Ding Chunqiu!"

"Su Xinghe, you are such a coward, how dare you accept such a kid as the leader of our sect!

"More than ten years ago, I refused to obey that old man. Today, don't even think about letting this kid become the head of my Xiaoyao Sect!" But at this time, Ding Chunqiu had already started to curse.

"Ding Chunqiu, stop making trouble and come and pay homage to our master's body together!" Murong Fu sighed and said to Ding Chunqiu.

"Is that old thing in that coffin!?"

"Yes, he passed all the sect leader's tokens to you. Bah, this old man, he refused to give me the sect leader's tokens until he died!

I thought that old guy had died under the cliff a long time ago. It was a blessing that he died today because he had lived for more than ten years!

"Old man, let me see if you are really dead! Don't pretend to be a corpse!" He struck out with his palm, intending to smash the coffin and the corpse inside.

Murong Fu waved his hand lightly and easily blocked Ding Chunqiu's attack. It was obvious that his strength had greatly increased.

"That old guy has passed on all his skills to you! In this case, he is really dead!

Hahahaha, it’s a good way to die! "

Ding Chunqiu laughed loudly, as if he was about to cry. He had been accepted as a disciple by Wuyazi since he was young, but unfortunately he made a mistake and ended up becoming Wuyazi's enemy. Now that he was sure that Wuyazi was dead, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Ding Chunqiu laughed for a while, then his eyes moved around. Before, he and Murong Fu were evenly matched in the fight, but now, seeing Murong Fu easily blocked his hateful attack, he knew that Murong Fu now had the skills passed down by that old man, and his skills had far surpassed his own.

Ding Chunqiu thought for a moment, then chuckled and said, "Although he is an old thief who is still alive, he is my master after all. If he wants me to kneel, it is reasonable.

But due to his selfish motives, he delayed passing the position of the headmaster to me and even refused to teach me all his skills.

I don't even have time to hate him, so how could I kneel to him?

Murong Fu, I know he has passed on all his life's skills to you, and I can't beat you.

But if I want to run, there's nothing you can do.

How about this, I ask you something, if you tell me the truth, I will kneel down and kowtow to him four times, so what! "Ding Chunqiu really wanted to understand the method of Beiming Divine Art as Wang Yuyan judged.

Murong Fu immediately moved his lips slightly, and told Ding Chunqiu the details of the Beiming Divine Art in secret.

When Ding Chunqiu finished listening, he was already stunned. It turned out that the complete version of Beiming Divine Art that he was pursuing was the one he first learned.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! If this is the real technique, why have I only mastered the Qi-Transforming Technique?

"Murong Fu, you lied to me!" It was Ding Chunqiu who rushed forward, put his hand on Murong Fu, and activated the power-dissolving technique, wanting to dissolve all the power of the man who had deceived him, and finally poison him and turn him into a pool of blood.

But Murong Fu knew that Ding Chunqiu was going to go crazy, and since he was immune to all poisons, he allowed Ding Chunqiu to use the power-dissolving technique. At the same time, Murong Fu used the Bei Ming Magic Skill, but Ding Chunqiu failed to dissolve Murong Fu's internal energy. Instead, Murong Fu continuously absorbed all his internal energy.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu was staring at the circulation of Murong Fu's internal energy. Seeing that the route and method of Murong Fu's internal energy circulation were exactly the same as the internal energy circulation of the Beiming Divine Art that he knew, he truly believed what Murong Fu said.

A lifetime of pursuit, all in vain, like a dream.

After a while, all of Ding Chunqiu's skills were absorbed by Murong Fu, and Ding Chunqiu fell to the ground.

He muttered, "Impossible, this is impossible!" After muttering for a while, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was not caused by injury, but rather the fact that half a lifetime of pursuit was in vain, which dealt a heavy blow to Ding Chunqiu's mind.

"Ding Chunqiu, Master obviously values ​​you the most. Master didn't say anything when you secretly learned the Beiming Divine Art.

But you didn't practice the right way, and ended up falling into the evil ways. First you betrayed your master and ancestors, and then you practiced recklessly, mixing poison into the practice. Today is the day you die!" Su Xinghe gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Ding Chunqiu looked like a madman at this time: "Hahaha, death!? Am I afraid of death!? Today I know that death is not scary, what is scary is dying ridiculously!

You win, old man. You make my life a joke."

"Murong Fu, you have to take good care of A'Luo!" As he said this, he used his palm power and hit himself on the top of his head, actually committing suicide.

Murong Fu couldn't help but sigh. It was just as Wang Yuyan said, Ding Chunqiu was a stubborn person. He knew he was wrong, but he would rather die than admit his mistake.

As soon as Ding Chunqiu died, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect scattered like monkeys when the tree fell, and fled in a panic.