Huang Ying naturally knew who the people in "Lin'an" were referring to. A trace of pain flashed in her eyes, and then she forced a smile and said, "Grandpa, Ying'er knows Ying'er's fate anyway."
Huang Shang knew what she meant. He hesitated for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh, "That's it, grandpa doesn't care about you anymore."
As he spoke, he tossed his sleeves and robe and walked away, leaving a faint voice in the air, "Murong boy, you'd better not wrong Ying'er, otherwise I won't let you go."
"Why is it like this again..." Murong Fu muttered and glanced at Huang Ying with an incomprehensible expression.
After nearly two months at sea, I don’t know how the Murong family is doing, what is the status of Lingjiu Palace’s march into the southwest martial arts world, and whether anything major has happened in the Central Plains martial arts world. As soon as he set foot on this land, Murong Fu felt as if his head was as big as a fight.
, and at the same time, it’s like returning home.
The town where the dock is located is a fishing village near the East China Sea. Xiake Island has a secret stronghold in the village. Murong Fu and his group of more than ten people made a hasty supply of supplies in the stronghold and then embarked on the journey back to the south of the Yangtze River.
That night, everyone was camping in a forest. In the tent, candlelight danced, and the light was dim. Murong Fu sat cross-legged, holding two black rulers about the length of a ruler in his hands. Sometimes he rubbed them gently, and sometimes the light flashed in his hands.
They were trying to figure out their luck, and sometimes they would knock each other a few times, their brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
After a long while, Murong Fu threw the two black rulers on the ground and rubbed his sore eyebrows. Surprisingly, there was another black ruler on the ground that was exactly the same.
After Murong Fu obtained these seven Holy Fire Tokens, he would study them in his spare time. However, he racked his brains and tried countless methods, but he still could not figure out what the secrets were on these tokens.
"Is this Holy Fire Token just made of a special material, and there is no secret?" Murong Fu couldn't help but think a little discouraged, but then he shook his head, "Absolutely impossible, if it is really made of a special material, why is the legendary Ming Zun
Instead of casting it into a sword or a knife, it was cast into seven black rulers."
After hesitating for a while, Murong Fu finally looked outside the room and said in a loud voice, "Huiyue, please come in."
After a while, Huiyue Shi walked in. She was wearing a pale silver dress. Her shiny black hair was randomly gathered up and slid down from her left shoulder to her lower back. There was a silver flower on her right shoulder and her waist was slender.
, a stunning beauty with an exquisite figure.
When he first saw her attire, Murong Fu couldn't help but be startled. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, but then there was a look of doubt. Normally, Hui Yue Shi wore a simple silver-white gown and looked quite capable.
There is nothing fancy about it, but today it has changed into a graceful form, showing off its exotic style.
Hui Yue Shi walked slowly and came to Murong Fu, looked at him with a resentful look, and said in a low voice, "Why are you calling me, Master?"
Murong Fu's eyes flashed slightly, and he pointed to the seven Holy Fire Tokens on the ground, "You have been in the Persian Ming Cult for so many years, how much do you know about this Holy Fire Token?"
A trace of imperceptible disappointment flashed in Huiyue's eyes, and after pondering for a while, he said, "Since I can remember, I have heard that the Holy Fire Token is a sacred object in the religion and a symbol of the leader's identity. Seeing the Holy Fire Token is like seeing the leader.
Congregants can only take a look at it from a distance when they are worshiping in the Holy Guangming Hall, but they cannot usually see it."
"How much does this Holy Fire Token cost?"
The Huiyue envoy frowned, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes, "It is said that a long time ago, there seemed to be only three pieces of the Holy Fire Token, and the rest were passed on to the Central Plains Mingjiao branch. Later, once the two elders came back from the Central Plains, they brought them back
Got the rest of the Holy Fire Order."
"Is that so?" Murong Fu murmured. It was rumored that the Holy Fire Order of the Central Plains Ming Cult was lost in the hands of the previous leader Shi. Now it seems that Assassin probably took it away. As for the method used to take it away
, but it is unknown.
"Then when did you take charge of the Holy Fire Order?" Murong Fu asked.
"When I was ten years old, I was selected by my master to be one of the successors of the Three Envoys of Fengyun. From then on, I entered the Holy Fire Palace to practice martial arts. Since then, I have been living with the Holy Fire Order day and night, but I am not in charge. I only go out to perform some special tasks.
, you can bring the Holy Fire Token with you. The Holy Fire Token is not allowed to leave the Holy Fire Palace on weekdays." Huiyue Shi explained slowly.
"So, the Third Envoy of Fengyun has been practicing the martial arts of the Holy Fire Order since he was a child?" Murong Fu asked again.
"That's not entirely true," Huiyue Shi shook his head, "The martial arts in the Holy Fire Order are weird and difficult to learn, and they run counter to the general outline of our Persian martial arts. If you practice them forcefully, you will feel uncomfortable. We usually mainly practice the martial arts taught by our master.
The elders will occasionally give us some pointers, and most of my martial arts are from my master."
Murong Fu's heart moved. Persian martial arts are very different from Central Plains martial arts, and the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order are contrary to the general outline of Persian martial arts. Could it be that the martial arts in this Holy Fire Order are still inferior to Central Plains martial arts?
"Then show me the martial arts you practiced on the Holy Fire Order." He knew that if he continued to ask, he wouldn't be able to find out the reason, so it would be better to just see it.
The Huiyue Messenger knew that Murong Fu was deciphering the secrets of the Holy Fire Token, so he didn't say anything at the moment. He selected two pieces from the seven Holy Fire Tokens. His hands changed slightly, and the two Holy Fire Tokens stood in the palm of his hand.
After turning around, a black light dimly lit up, with a hint of silvery gray in the light, like moonlight, cold and icy.
Then there was a "Chi" sound, and a gray light flew out from the Holy Fire Token in the right hand. It was the hazy shadow of a Holy Fire Token. Then the two Holy Fire Tokens rotated rapidly, the silver light was strong, and there was a "Chi Chi Chi" sound.
With a loud noise, countless shadows shot out, punching holes in the tent.
Murong Fu casually waved a wave of energy to cover the entire tent, and then stretched out his hand to block a shadow that flew past him. There was a soft "pop" sound, and a cut suddenly opened on his wrist. It was cold and cold.
There is a slight tingling sensation.
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment, his eyes thoughtful. After completing the Marrow Cleansing Mantra, his muscles, bones, and skin had undergone some kind of mutation. They were like copper-skinned iron bones. They were difficult to be harmed by ordinary swords, but they were struck by this
The shadow of the ruler was scratched.
Moreover, in his opinion, these shadows were in a trance, with almost only a shadow, which showed that the Moonlighter clearly did not show its true power.
Feeling slightly happy, Murong Fu nodded, "Okay, next move."
Unexpectedly, Huiyue Shi listened and looked a little shy, "I can only do this martial arts in the Holy Fire Order."
"Huh?" Murong Fu was slightly startled, "I remember that when you besieged Xie Xun and Zhang Wuji on Spirit Snake Island, you used several unusually powerful tricks. Don't you know how?"
The Huiyue envoy replied that Murong Fu did not believe in him, and hurriedly explained, "Each of us can only learn part of the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order, and we may not be able to fully practice it. Some moves can only be performed when the three of us work together.
Forced to use it."
"Actually... in fact, we usually only use this Holy Fire Token as a weapon. This Holy Fire Token is made of an unknown material and is as solid as a diamond. When any two Holy Fire Tokens strike each other, they will emit a strange sound.
Sound can make people lose consciousness instantly, and it is very useful during battle."
"That's it." Murong Fu nodded. He had noticed this feature before, but for some reason, the Holy Fire Token in his hand was sparse and ordinary, and the sound after knocking was nothing special. He suddenly remembered the Huiyue Envoy's previous experience.
The scene of activating the Holy Fire Token made me wonder, "Is there any special way to activate the Holy Fire Token?"
Hui Yue frowned slightly and shook her head after a while, "I don't know. When I activate the Holy Fire Order, it is no different from an ordinary weapon. I just inject the inner energy into it, and that's it. It's just that it consumes a lot of money. It's easy."
I don’t know how to use the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order.”
Murong Fu became even more confused. It was not that he had never tried injecting real energy, but the Holy Fire Token was like a piece of stuff that was completely insulated from the internal energy. Not only could it not be injected into it, but there was also a vague feeling of repulsion.
Since it's not a question of the Holy Fire Order, it's probably a question of internal strength. "What kind of internal strength and mental method are you practicing?"
"Jia Luo Gong." Huiyue Shi replied, hesitated for a moment, and then added, "The second elder once taught us a mental formula. Since then, we have begun to practice the martial arts in the Holy Fire Order."
Murong Fu's heart moved, "Show it to me."
But when Hui Yue turned her wrist, a silvery white energy appeared in her palm, and bursts of cold breath slowly came out.
"This is..." Murong Fu's eyes lit up. This energy was obviously an internal energy that was extremely yin and cold. It was very similar to the extremely yin energy described in the "Yin Yang Book".
When he studied the Holy Fire Order before, he used Beiming Qi, but he had never deliberately tried to use some kind of internal power.
Immediately picking up a piece of the Holy Fire Token, Murong Fu tried to activate the extremely yin energy in his body. Suddenly, a large suction force came from the palm of his hand, and the surging true energy surged out and poured into the Holy Fire Token.
Murong Fu was so frightened that he almost threw the Holy Fire Token with trembling hands, but he still endured it and tried to control the flow rate of the true energy. However, the suction force was so strong that he could not control it at all, and the speed became faster and faster.
Huiyue Shi was so shocked that her beautiful face turned pale, and she hurriedly read, "While walking down, I suddenly lifted you up, and my hand pivoted to open the window, and the acupuncture points received Qi..."
A flash of enlightenment flashed through Murong Fu's heart, and he hurriedly used the true energy according to the method taught by Huiyue Envoy. Finally, the suction of the holy fire in his hand gradually slowed down, and the true energy gradually came under control.
"Huh..." Murong Fu breathed out softly, with lingering fear in his heart. This thing didn't respond, but when it did react, it was so violent. It was really incredible.
Immediately, Murong Fu's eyes were attracted by the Holy Fire Token, but at this time, the Holy Fire Token was completely black, with lines quickly lighting up, exuding a faint silver light, and a cold feeling spread rapidly along his arms and throughout his body.
Murong Fu suddenly shuddered, and a look of surprise flashed across his face. The next moment, the Holy Fire Token shook violently, silver light flashed, and countless shadows shot out, solid and sharp.