The first thousand five hundred and forty-two chapters inadvertently
Just when Murong Fu felt despair, the Beiming Divine Art started to work on its own, and a suction force came from within. All the flames in the meridians poured into the Dantian, and a muffled sound came from the golden elixir, and the clothes all over his body turned into pieces with a popping sound.
Flying ash, a layer of virtual and real flames appeared on the surface of the body.
Murong Fu felt as if his body was going to explode. His face was twisted into a ball, and the sweat on his forehead was evaporated as soon as it appeared. The pain was indescribable, but he still managed to gather some concentration and tried his best to control the Beiming Magic.
I don’t know what will happen next, but I am unwilling to die like this...
In the early morning, by the small lake, Murong Fu was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His skin was red all over, as if he had been cooked. However, his expression had returned to normal. Not only was he not in any pain, but he was feeling a bit happy.
If someone could see through it, they would be able to find that in his Dantian, the golden elixir that condenses his whole body's energy and energy has changed from off-white to fiery red, and is vaguely wrapped in a layer of illusory flames.
After a long time, Murong Fu let out a long breath, then opened his eyes, and a ray of flame flashed across his eyes. He felt the condition of his Dantian slightly, and there was a little joy on his face, "Is this my life after a disaster, a blessing in disguise?"
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Although he didn't know the reason for all this, it was obvious that he had obtained the Imam's Holy Fire. Although he had not wanted to admit it before, he did feel a little envious of the Imam's miraculous fire skills. He did not expect to kill him.
The Imam actually had such a harvest.
Just when Murong Fu was complacent and eager to give it a try, a vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded in his mind, "Murong Fu, you have been baptized by the holy fire of our religion and inherited it. From now on, you will shoulder the mission of spreading the holy fire. The holy fire will never be extinguished, and the Mingzun will live forever.
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As soon as this voice came out, Murong Fu was startled and said, "Imam, are you not dead yet?"
There was silence all around, with no response at all, and the voice in my head fell silent, as if it had never appeared before.
Murong Fu shook his head, glanced around with lightning eyes, and shouted in a stern voice, "Imam, no matter you are a human or a ghost, don't play tricks on me, get out right now!"
Time passed moment by moment, and everything around him was as usual, nothing out of the ordinary.
"Is it an illusion?" Murong Fu murmured, but quickly gave up the idea. Is it possible for him, a peak expert in the transformation realm, to have hallucinations?
Taking a deep breath, Murong Fu calmed down and chewed on what he just said, "Inherited the Holy Fire... Spread the Holy Fire... Could it be that after the Imam died, he passed the Holy Fire to me and asked me to spread the Holy Fire?"
Looking back on the whole process, it seems that it is not impossible. Last night, I defeated the Imam and took advantage of the situation to kill him. Then the holy fire suddenly penetrated into my body, and finally merged with the golden elixir in a confused way. If all this was my own
It is a bit far-fetched that the blessing is profound and it is a coincidence. It is probably the Imam who played a role in secret.
"But he was already dead at that time. How could he help when his body was turned into ashes? Or is there really a ghost in the world? His ghost is attached to the holy fire and controls the holy fire for me to refine?" Several things flashed through Murong Fu's mind.
Suddenly, he remembered how he came into this world in the first place, "Holy crap, he's not still hiding in my body, ready to snatch my body at any time, right?"
After thinking about it carefully, Murong Fu became more and more uneasy. After all, this possibility is not impossible. Since the Imam can also control the holy fire, why can't he take over his body?
He had completely ignored the Imam's mission to spread the Holy Fire, and subconsciously felt that this was a conspiracy...
An hour passed. Murong Fu cursed at the lake from time to time, or meditated with his eyes closed, or even hit his head with his fist. It can be said that he looked like a lunatic. After discovering that he was in danger of being "seized", he tried every means
He wanted to confirm and exorcise the "soul" of the Imam, but unfortunately no matter what he did, the Imam never appeared again.
"Imam, you coward, get out of here, otherwise I will make you lose your soul and not stop it. I will immediately send my army to the west, kill all your disciples and grandchildren, and make the Mingjiao disappear from the world!"
Murong Fu stood naked by the lake, pointing at the reflection in the water and yelling curses. Suddenly, a surprised voice came, "Master, so you are here!"
Murong Fu followed the reputation and found that the person coming was none other than Xiao Zhao.
When Xiao Zhao came closer, the joy on his face had not faded, and he was stunned for a moment, "Master, what are you..."
Only then did Murong Fu realize that he was naked, and couldn't help but blush, "What, I just finished taking a shower."
Xiao Zhao's face looked a little strange. She clearly remembered that the young master never bathed outdoors, but she didn't think much about it. Her face turned slightly red and she looked around, "Where are the young master's clothes? Let me help you get dressed first."
"This..." Murong Fu's face stiffened, "I also forgot where to put it."
"Ah?" Xiao Zhao became more and more strange. His mind changed and he couldn't help but whisper, "Master, has something happened?"
Murong Fu shook his head repeatedly, "Nothing, by the way, why are you here?"
Xiao Zhao clearly saw that he didn't want to talk, so he stopped asking any more questions. He changed the subject and talked about the purpose of his visit, "Young master, most of the time you were away was a mess, and the wedding team from the Seventh Prince's Palace has already entered Ruyang.
Wangfu, Miss Zhao... are you going to grab it?"
She was originally disguised as Galdan and was in charge of Galdan Mansion. Unexpectedly, just as the Blood Shadow Palace started its operation last night, Murong Fu disappeared and no one could find him. As a result, accidents happened frequently. Wen Zheng and others
He had no idea, so she had to come out to find him in person.
"Of course I'm going to steal it!" Murong Fu replied blurtly. If Xiao Zhao hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten the important matter, "It's all the damn holy fire, Imam, we'll settle the matter later."
"Great Elder?" Xiao Zhao's expression changed upon hearing this, "Sir, has the Great Elder come to see you?"
Murong Fu shook his head, "We'll talk about this later. Let's go back first, and you can tell me what happened to Dadu."
As he spoke, he picked up Xiao Zhao and picked up the Chixiao Sword not far away. He was in a trance and turned into a red light and walked away. I wonder if it was because of the refining of the holy fire that he could use Pingxu now.
Yufeng felt that his body was light and fluttering, as if it were empty and real, and his speed increased by as much as 20% out of thin air.
On the city wall, King Jinlun and Ouyang Feng had disappeared. Suddenly, a soldier looked up, then rubbed his eyes and shook his head in confusion.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing. I was dazzled just now. I seemed to see a flash of fire, but it disappeared in an instant."
"Cheer up, the wind in the city is not right, so don't make trouble at this time."
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In the inn, while Murong Fu was getting dressed under Xiao Zhao's service, he smiled and said, "So we did it unintentionally? It saved me a lot of effort."
Xiao Zhao rolled her eyes at him, "You can still laugh. Commander Wen and the others didn't know what you were going to do from the beginning to the end. They were all anxious as the situation changed again and again."
It turned out that after Murong Fu left last night, the people from the Blood Shadow Palace found the location of Kublai Khan's subordinates, and followed his wishes and selected a few people who were neither important nor important to kill. When Kublai Khan learned the news
After leaving the city that night, news of the assassination of Brother Ali was spread in the city.
Brother Ali was furious and immediately retaliated. He sent people directly out of the city to sneak into the military camp to carry out assassinations. For a time, ministers of the DPRK and the Central Military Commission or military generals were assassinated continuously outside the city. The whole place was full of noise and smoke, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it.
Come out, these are the two heirs taking action.
But what is strange is that no matter how much trouble there is, Kublai Khan's army still stands still. In fact, Ali Bu Ge really wants to take the initiative to send troops to fight Kublai Khan. However, his troops are limited and they are all infantry. How can he possibly deal with them?
Got 100,000 cavalry.
Murong Fu put on his clothes and pondered for a while before saying, "Apart from these, is there any reaction from Temujin's side?"
Xiao Zhao hesitated for a moment, "Probably not, I haven't heard anything about it."
Murong Fu frowned slightly when he heard this, "That shouldn't be the case. He's not worried at all when the two grandsons make such a big move?"
You must know that both sides assassinated each other again and again, but in the end it was Dayuan that was lost.
Xiao Zhao shook his head, "How would I know this, Master? I've been out for a long time..."
Murong Fu slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, yes, you should go back first. The City Gate Lieutenant and the Commanding Department must not make any mistakes. Also, keep the Heavenly Sword close to you and be careful. If anything happens, save your life first."
"good."
Now that the Imam is dead, most of the masters are few, including Ouyang Feng and Jinlun Dharma King. With Xiao Zhao's martial arts and the Heavenly Sword in hand, even if he can't be defeated, he still has a chance to escape and is safe.
Thinking of the Imam, Murong Fu felt as if a thorn had been stabbed in his heart, and he felt very uncomfortable. However, business was important now, so he had to put it aside for the time being.
After that, Murong Fu and Xiao Zhao left the inn together. Xiao Zhao returned to Galdan's mansion, while Murong Fu came to the temporary base of the Blood Shadow Hall disciples, the abandoned old garden.
When Wen Zheng saw Murong Fu, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, you finally showed up."
Murong Fu looked calm, "I know everything. It's not life or death yet, why are you panicking?"
Wen Zheng looked slightly suffocated, "Young Master is teaching me that my subordinates have lost their composure."
Murong Fu nodded, "What's the situation on both sides now?"