In a villa in Gusu City.

Tianfeng Shiroro sat on the stone chair, looking at the wine glass in his hand, and couldn't help but recall the previous rich and powerful things in his mind.

How did Murong Fu know his origin?

Suddenly, two powerful breaths came from behind.

He subconsciously picked up the sword in his hand and turned around to look.

I don't know when, an old man and a man with a ghost face stood behind me, asking:

"Who are you two?"

"My Majesty Murong Zheng!"

"Tianzun!"

Murong Zheng and Murong Qiudi replied.

Tianfeng Shiroro became nervous from time to time when he heard their names: "Are you sent by Murong Fu to kill me?"

"Uh... Brother, I misunderstood, we are not Murong Fu's people." Murong Zheng explained with a faint smile on his face.

"Then you are?"

Tianfeng Shirojiu could not tell the two of them what they wanted to do, so he did not dare to be careless at all, and always maintained a vigilant posture.

"I didn't expect that the majestic Japanese master would be so timid?"

Murong Qiudi's beautiful face under the mask showed a trace of disdain.

"Huh? Are you talking about me?"

Tianfeng 14th Lang said angrily.

When he first entered the martial arts world in the Central Plains, why should he be cautious?

"Yes, this person and I are ten steps away from you. No matter how fast our movements are, it should be difficult to hurt you." Murong Qiudi said calmly.

"Hmph, my wife once said that the martial arts warriors in the Central Plains are very despicable, so you must be careful." Tianfeng Shiro said coldly.

"Haha, your wife is right, but we are indeed not here to cause trouble for you. Instead, we have something to cooperate with you on." Murong Zheng said with a smile.

"What's the cooperation?" Tianfeng Shirou asked puzzledly.

"Of course... kill Murong Fu!"

Murong Zheng's eyes were full of murderous intent.

Inside the abandoned mine.

Murong Fu and Su Ying went deeper and deeper.

At the beginning, I could still identify the direction clearly.

After fighting a few more battles, I had no idea where I was going.

"Where are we now?"

Su Ying held a torch and could only see clearly things within two meters. She didn't know the east, west, north or south for a long time.

"I don't know. I only know that we have left the scope of Beishan and are now walking towards the city." Murong Fu said.

"No way?"

Su Ying was a little surprised. She and Murong Fu had walked for so long, at least dozens of miles.

According to the current scope, it is obvious that there is still a long way to go.

Such a big project is probably no less impressive than Wei Wuya's.

Murong Fu would also be surprised: "Yes, the abandoned mine must have undoubtedly opened up this place. There must be other ways out."

"Who would be so bored as to build a cave here?" Su Ying said with disdain.

Murong Fu was stunned, yes, who would dig such a hole in Gusu City.

Moreover, why did this place give him a sense of familiarity?

"Let's go, stop thinking about it, find the source, and we can go back."

I just didn't expect that the place below looked more and more like a large martial arts arena.

The foul smell became more obvious and intense.

Murong Fu looked at the scenery in front of him and felt more and more that what he was thinking might be right.

It is very possible that this is the underground military training city built by the Murong family in Gusu City.

However, the scene in front of him made him feel a little incredible.

It was not empty, and many corpses were lying in front of it.

Due to time, it had rotted into a state of disarray, and the foul-smelling mucus all over the floor connected their flesh together.

Looking at the clothes above, it is obvious that there are two groups of people.

and…

These two groups of people are all members of the Murong family!

"What's wrong?" Su Ying asked curiously when she saw Murong Fu standing there.

"There is a mass grave below. There are many corpses, but I didn't see any living corpses." Murong Fu explained.

"Mass grave?" Su Ying murmured and said excitedly: "Yes, to refine corpse poison, it must be extracted from many corpses."

"Don't you want to tell me that corpse poison is made from these disgusting corpse fluids?" Murong Fu asked.

"I don't know. Just look around and see if there are any books or anything like that." Su Ying prompted.

Murong Fu looked around and found nothing but corpses. He shook his head and said, "Except for some grass that looks like a heart, there is nothing."

"Grass?"

"How can grass grow in this place when there are so many?"

Su Ying looked puzzled, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked excitedly:

"It's Xuanxincao! It must be Xuanxincao."

"Look at these grasses, are they growing from the heart of the corpse?"

Murong Fu followed Su Ying's words and said, "There are indeed several plants growing from the heart."

"That's right." Su Ying nodded.

"What is Xuanxincao?" Murong Fu asked modestly.

"This grass is highly poisonous, and ordinary people will definitely die if they get even a trace of it!" Su Ying said with a hint of fear.

"You talk about such a poisonous thing so excitedly?" Murong Fu was speechless, thinking that Su Ying was suffering from some serious illness.

"Tch, what do you know? Poison can sometimes be a good medicine to cure diseases. You must know that Xuanxincao can cure madness."

Su Ying said proudly: "It contains powerful power and can increase people's spiritual power."

"Huh? Can it increase mental power?"

Such an effect surprised Murong Fu.

"Well, some alchemists in ancient times specially used Xuanxincao to refine elixirs, seemingly to increase their soul." Su Ying explained.

Murong Fu felt nauseated because the grass was growing on the sticky corpse liquid.

I really can't imagine how they stopped talking.

Could it be a stinky tofu mentality?

Smell the delicious food?

"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and bring me some plants. I'll go back and research to see if I can refine a good poison." Su Ying urged.

Murong Fu was stunned: "Why don't you go yourself and ask me to go?"

"Because I can't see." Su Ying said casually.

"good, very good!"

Murong Fu shook his head, forced himself to hold back his nausea, and walked towards the pile of corpses.

I picked a few relatively clean Xuanxincao plants.

Su Ying appeared at the side and asked strangely: "Why doesn't the person who refines the corpse poison take such a good thing?"

"Is it possible that he doesn't recognize this thing?"

Murong Fu was also puzzled and said: "It's such a disgusting thing, so there shouldn't be too many people using it."

Su Ying's hair danced lightly, and she felt the cold wind on her neck.

He couldn't help but tremble all over, and said strangely: "Murong Fu, do you feel very cold suddenly?"

Murong Fu was so disgusted that he was sweating all over his body, and he turned back angrily.

Suddenly, my whole body stiffened.

At some point, an eight-foot-tall black shadow appeared behind Su Ying.

At this time, Xiaoyin also made a warning sound.

"What's wrong?" Su Ying asked.

Murong Fu said in a deep voice: "Don't move, don't move."
Chapter completed!