Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

The thousand-mile pursuit of Zhu Faqing by the three half-step masters from the Central Plains ended with an anticlimactic end.

But no one would blame them.

After all, that was the magician Pang Ban.

Except for monsters like Murong Fu in the world, even the Heavenly Master Sun En would only be 50-50 happy when meeting Pang Ban.

And such things are insignificant to Yanziwu.

Even after hearing it, it is just for fun.

“Only the true fire of the sun can restrain Zhu Faqing’s Ten-Residence Mahayana Kung Fu”

“Oh, the true fire of the sun is the ultimate version of the innate pure yang true energy, which is the yang of the sky.”

“If you practice the Nine Yang Divine Art to the extreme, you can also condense the true fire of the sun.”

After Murong Fu listened to this music, he briefly described it.

Wang Yuyan felt as if she had found a treasure and immediately recorded it.

Others also kept this key point in mind.

“Not to mention Zhu Faqing”

“How’s it going over there at Guangmingding?

Murong Fu asked curiously:”If I remember correctly, the ten sects of the Central Plains have all set out for half a year.””

03

The mixed martial arts world is several times larger than the original world.

Therefore, the journey that used to take one or two months now takes half a year.

“no good news”

“It seems that they encountered many attacks from the moment they stepped into the desert.”

“The losses suffered by large sects are not bad, but the losses suffered by small and medium-sized sects are terrifying. I heard that many are starting to give up.”

A’Zhu and Li Mochou answered quickly.

If the distance were not too far, even the best flying pigeon would take three days and three nights to deliver a one-way message.

A slight delay would take ten and a half days. As time goes by, people no longer care about it.

“It should be so”

“Anyone with a little bit of military acumen knows the disadvantages of an expedition. Murong Fu sneered and said:”But they are good, but they do the opposite.””

He is extremely dissatisfied with the game of killing 10,000 enemies and losing 8,000 to himself.

That’s why he was so determined at the beginning. He was only responsible for watching over the Sky Eagle Sect and not straying far away from the Central Plains. The

Central Plains is several times the territory of the Central Plains..

There are so many wonderful things.

Why bother with so many things ?

“Then wait for the good news from Fuwei Escort Agency”

“The Hengshan sect is also very strong. There are only a few masters in the whole sect, but they only went to two who can take charge.”

“Not to mention this, I heard that the Southern Shaolin scriptures were stolen again. I don’t know if it was the work of the iron shoe thief or the embroidery thief?”

“It shouldn’t be the Embroidery Thief. The Embroidery Thief likes to blind other people’s eyes.”

……

The topic started to get biased.

Murong Fu was also used to this rhythm.

But when he saw the hesitant expressions of Deng Baichuan and others, he understood.

Not long after.

Murong Fu and the four generals came to the martial arts field outside Shenhe Village.

“Young Master?”

The four generals still don’t know that Murong Fu has seen through their intentions.

They still think that Murong Fu has a secret mission for them.

“Say it”

“You guys have been having something to say these past two days.”

Murong Fu said:”We have known each other for nearly 20 years, more than 30 years. There is nothing we can’t say.”

“Young Master……”

All four of them were embarrassed

“never mind”

“Let me ask the ugly questions.

Feng BoE asked:”Master, do you have no expectations for us anymore?””

“How to say?”

Murong Fu was confused by the question.

“Now let alone those small ones”

“Even Dongfang Bai is highly regarded by the young master and can be our back-up man.”

Feng BoE explained.

There was a bit of sadness and annoyance in his tone.

You must know that they used to be Shuanglong, Yang Guo and Lu Xiaojia’s caregivers.

They were their backers.

Now it’s basically the other way around.

“Ask me when you have time, why not ask yourselves?

Murong Fu said with a smile:”Let alone Ssangyong now, you probably can’t even defeat Qu Feiyan and Liu Jing, right?””

Deng Baichuan didn’t respond.

But it was very embarrassing for Gong Ye to do it to the three of them.

“You guys”

“He is my partner for many years, a direct descendant of the direct line. Murong Fu sighed and said,”But you can’t blame anyone for how far you have come.”

“so……”

Deng Baichuan gritted his teeth and said,”We shamelessly implore you to grant the opportunity of being a half-step grandmaster to the four of us.”

He finished speaking.

The four of them bowed respectfully.

Murong Fu was speechless.

Now the Evil Emperor’s relics are just tempering away certain spiritual imprints.

It’s just tempering away the most obvious and dirty part.

But the true essence contained in it is still not pure enough.

There are still many impurities.

Once swallowed, it will inevitably greatly extend the time for the four of them to advance to innate.

What was originally expected to be five years extended directly to ten, or even twenty years.

That’s what really hurts them.

“no.

Murong Fu shook his head and said,”You are fishing for nothing.”

Deng Baichuan asked firmly:”May I ask, sir, what is your expectation for Baichuan?””

Afterwards, both Gong Yeqian and Feng Bo E asked questions one after another.

Bao BuTong was the calmest one.

Because he was not good at martial arts at all, so his thoughts had long ceased to focus on martial arts.

“I hope that Baichuan will surpass the levels of Shaolin Xuanci and Fang Zheng in the future, reach half-step grandmaster, and even become a martial arts grandmaster.”

“At least in the arena, they have the same prestige and appeal.”

Murong Fu didn’t hide anything and confessed his expectations.

It’s just that the expectations he expressed were higher than what he originally planned.

Unexpectedly, Deng Baichuan actually asked:”After Baichuan has cultivated for a hundred years, his combat power should not be as good as Xuanci’s. , Fang Zheng is inferior, right?

Gong Yeqian reminded:”Furthermore, prestige in the world can also be cultivated.” Bao

BuTong added:”With our Yanziwu status, we have more advantages than Shaolin Wudang, and it is easier to cultivate a martial arts leader.””

Murong Fu paused.

He really hadn’t thought about this.

“so……”

“Please help me, sir!”

Deng Baichuan and others bowed down with clasped fists.

Their expressions were sincere and their voices were firm.

Regarding this,

Murong Fu’s heart surged.

He began to weigh the gains and losses.

Gradually, a less mature blueprint emerged.