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

Two more people left Yanziwu.

But Murong Fu was not worried because his life was always busy.

For example… the bed board just stopped shaking for an hour.

【Congratulations to the host and his wife Wang Yuyan for completing two wonderful family inheritances: luck +20 and longevity +-12!】

【Because Wang Yuyan’s emotions for the host exceeded the limit and reached the state of”life and death”, her luck value doubled!】

【Because Wang Yuyan’s cultivation has reached the”Xiantian Realm”, her lifespan has doubled! 】

Murong Fu knew that his guess was correct.

The increased longevity base was related to the martial arts realm.

And to double it, it has to do with nature.

If Wang Yuyan reaches the level of a martial arts master, it is estimated that the effect of each time will be either 9 days of life span or 12 days of life span.

Another doubling… pleasant!

“If this can be benign, it will be immortality in the true sense.”

“It seems that it was the right choice for me to let Xiao Zhao waste his time and start training again.”

Murong Fu’s heart was up and down.

He couldn’t help but want to regroup.

But seeing Wang Yuyan’s extremely tired and sleepy posture, he calmed down.

“Why……”

“If I had known better, I wouldn’t have tried to practice [Iron Chewing Technique].”

Murong Fu regretted it very much.

Because he couldn’t help but practice the magic power of the Great Joy Bodhisattva a few months ago.

After he understood the basic skills, he found it troublesome.

He used the luck value to forcefully bless him to great success.

As a result, his His physical fitness has been strengthened exponentially, so now even the woman who serves him is a little unable to bear it.

“Fortunately, I was careful at the beginning and did not directly bless him to perfection.”

“otherwise……”

Murong Fu was extremely frightened.

If that’s the case, then I really don’t know how to cry

“Now you have to either find or create a female body-building exercise that is suitable for everyone to practice.”

“Or I have to change the nature of my iron-chewing habit.”

Murong Fu thought about it and made a decision quickly.

She covered Wang Yuyan with a quilt carefully, and then ran straight to Huanshi Shui Pavilion.

If he remembered correctly, there were several miraculous skills with similar attributes.

Even… a certain These exercises that have been practiced to perfection can be combined with the iron-chewing method.

In short, he must not be as lazy as before.

******

At the same time, the Songshan Sect.

Zuo Lengchan knelt on one knee, his mouth bloodshot.

There were more than 30 corpses lying on the ground, and there were hundreds of wailing voices.

These are all the elites of Songshan Sect.

The Songshan Sect has suffered so many losses in battles before, but none as serious as this time.

“Songshan Sword Technique”

“Nothing more.”

The man in white looked at the frost on the sword body and arms indifferently. His inner strength was shaken, and the frost fell away.

He didn’t pay attention to everything in front of him.

He turned and left.

Because he still had several sword sects to leave.

Those He would not go to a sect with a great master.

He would not go to those martial arts holy places to die.

He came to the Central Plains to find the possibility of a great master and make him realize that he could do it alone. He is extremely weak. Only a master of martial arts is not afraid of the threat of numbers. He walks out of the Fengchan platform step by step, always with precision. One foot and seven inches, no difference. The steely pulse of life has been integrated into his blood. And this is just the tip of the iceberg.

“What a monster”

“But when my swordsmanship reaches the level of Skynet, I probably won’t be afraid of him anymore.”

Zuo Lengchan looked at the six-foot long sword behind the man in white.

He looked at his master whose vitality was seriously injured again.

He still had absolute confidence in his heart.

Because if it hadn’t been for the man in white’s hundred-refined steel body, it would have been someone’s These so-called eminent monks, even divine monks, would definitely turn out to be the other way around.

Xue Xiaoren’s swordsmanship really gave Zuo Lengchan hope of crushing Yue Buqun, and he also saw that he could sweep the world like the man in white. Capital.

But things don’t end that easily. He appears on the way down the mountain.

This mysterious and elegant royal family member who has been traveling on the sea in a five-color sailboat finally reappears because of the man in white.

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“It’s you!”

The man in white was overjoyed when he saw Zi Yihou.

But when he saw Zi Yihou’s head full of white hair, he was a little surprised.

“This silver hair is a gift from your sword back then.”

Zi Yihou explained:”Although Yaowang Sect brought me back from the gate of hell back then, my vitality was severely damaged, my hair gradually turned gray, I also gave up drinking and sex, and stayed in recuperation for a full five years.”

When it comes to giving up drinking and sex, Zi Yihou almost gritted his teeth.

He is a laid-back king himself.

He likes wine and beauty. He is a pure-hearted person.

As a result, he was forced to give up sex for five years, which was simply torture.

………….

“So you’re here for revenge?”

The man in white understood the meaning.

“That’s right.”

Zi Yihou revealed a new sword.

This sword is like a pool of autumn water. You can tell it is extremely sharp without touching it.

“This sword is the proud masterpiece of Master Gu, the world’s number one swordsmith.”

“It took me three unique skills to get the right to use it for ten days.”

Zi Yihou asked ferociously:”Are you ready?”

Today.

He is going to vent all the depression of the past five years.

“bring it on.”

The man in white still looked calm.

Even though he had just fought a bloody battle with the Songshan Sect for more than an hour, his state at this time was not at its peak.

The Marquis in Purple Clothes was the most willful.

The sword light flowed away like autumn water.

It was as real as an illusion.

Faintly visible.

When It was truly a god-like swordsmanship.

In an instant, the trees within a ten-foot radius were cut apart as neatly as tofu, and this… was actually not the sword of the man in white.

Such invincible swordsmanship.

Looking at the broken magic weapon, Zi Yihou was shocked.

The next moment, he slashed dozens of sword lights with the broken sword, which was a sign of a unique swordsmanship. But the man in white still had only one sword.

The sword rain composed of dozens of sword techniques was shattered by one sword technique.