The disciples of the four sects took advantage of the cover of night and walked eastward along the moat. As long as they bypassed the Khitan army, they could use light skills to cross the river and then go straight to the location of the central Mongolian army.
"Senior Sister Ding, look at those two people, both old and shameless, hugging and hugging in front of everyone, how unbecoming it is!" In the Emei sect's team, a female Emei disciple whispered to Ding Minjun, who was leading the team.
Ding Minjun was in an extremely bad mood at this time. She didn't want to steal any camp. Once surrounded by the army, there was only one way to die. She even didn't want to come to Xiangyang City. The Mongolian army was so powerful that sooner or later Xiangyang City would not be able to defend it. Come here
It was tantamount to death, but she didn't dare to disobey Zhou Zhiruo's order.
Hearing this junior sister's gossip, she said angrily, "Then you go and stop them?"
The female disciple immediately understood that she had hit a fire or medicine bucket, she stuck out her tongue and did not dare to speak any more.
But just because she didn't say it didn't mean that others didn't say it. More and more people noticed the actions of Murong Fu and the others behind them, and started whispering to each other.
The Emei Sect's voice became louder and louder, and the leaders who were walking in front were also alarmed. Guo Jing frowned and said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Master Zhou, please restrain the subordinates. If there is too much movement, it will inevitably cause complications."
Zhou Zhiruo didn't expect that the disciples of his sect would be so unruly, and his expression turned slightly cold, and he was about to make a move, but at this moment, there was a muffled sound, followed by a majestic momentum rising into the sky.
"What happened!" Everyone was startled and looked back, only to find that the disciples from each sect were also looking at each other in astonishment and stopped to look back.
The expressions of Guo Jing and others changed slightly, and at the same time they used their skills to jump towards the back of the team.
Soon everyone came to the back. When they saw the scene clearly, they couldn't help but open their mouths and couldn't close their mouths for a long time. At this time, the beautiful Taoist nun who was with Murong Fu stood in the sky, with dazzling light all over her body and silver-white hair.
The silk is fluttering in the wind, and the sleeves of the clothes are rustling, like a goddess descending to earth.
"This breath is..." Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Zhou Zhiruo murmured in unison. That extremely familiar breath was the pure internal power of the Nine Yin Manual.
Then the three people's eyes turned and fell on Murong Fu. Huang Rong was only 60 or 70% sure in her heart, but when she recognized the Nine Yin Manual, her confidence suddenly increased to 90%. This sanctimonious old guy who pretends to be a ghost is 9 out of 10.
That guy Murong Fu.
"Is that you?" Zhou Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat and she stared at Murong Fu blankly. She didn't think there were so many coincidences in the world. There were only a few women who knew the Nine Yin Scriptures, and they basically had nothing to do with that person.
, and the figure and back of the person in front of him is also very familiar, he is probably Brother Murong pretending to be him.
Although the reason is a bit far-fetched, the result of the analysis is correct, and it can be regarded as hitting the mark.
"No, the noise is too big, it will definitely attract the attention of the Khitan army, and our traces may be exposed." Kong Wen suddenly let out a low voice.
Qiu Chuji was also anxious, "What should we do? This senior seems to be breaking through. Let alone stealing the camp, it is extremely dangerous to stay here."
Huang Rong moved and came to Murong Fu's side. She said angrily, "Are you here to help or to do something bad?"
Murong Fu was also helpless. How did he know that unlocking Lin Chaoying's seal would allow her to break through the bottleneck of the transformation realm and produce a breakthrough phenomenon? In fact, he didn't want this to happen more than anyone else, because once she successfully broke through, he would want to control her again.
It's even harder.
He replied lightly, "Although I'm coming out with you, whether I take action or not depends on my mood."
Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him, "What should we do now?"
Murong Fu shook his head and said nothing. His eyes flickered slightly and he stared at Lin Chaoying in the air. He was thinking about whether to interrupt her, but that would definitely lead to a life-and-death feud. It seemed that the gain was not worth the loss.
At this moment, the strong wind whistling around Lin Chaoying suddenly condensed, all visions stopped abruptly, and her figure slowly fell down.
Everyone was stunned and felt a little at a loss.
A trace of astonishment flashed across Murong Fu's face, and she actually interrupted herself. Could it be that a sneak attack on the Mongolian army was really so important to her that she would rather give up the opportunity to advance to reincarnation?
After Lin Chaoying landed, he exhaled softly and cupped his hands towards Guo Jing and others, "I'm sorry, I suddenly lost control of my Qi, which caused strange phenomena and almost ruined everything."
Only now did everyone react, and they hurriedly returned the favor, saying that they dare not, joking, the momentum they had just now was beyond their understanding. With such a living god to help them, how could they dare to offer it before it was too late?
Blame lightly.
Guo Jing said, "Senior, you're welcome. In fact, there are so many of us, and we can't hide our traces for long. Sooner or later, we will be discovered. Senior, this little movement will not cause any worse consequences."
His words were not completely complimentary. Everyone was just confused for a moment. In fact, if you think about it carefully, more than two thousand people were working together to achieve such a big goal. The Khitan army was not blind, so how could they not see it.
Qiu Chuji's heart moved slightly, "In this case, we might as well use our Qinggong with all our strength and rush over in one go, lest something happens over time at the east gate."
Everyone thought about it and nodded in agreement. Guo Jing said, "Okay, let's do it like this, but everyone should pay attention and try to keep the same speed to avoid getting separated."
The leaders of each faction immediately conveyed the order, and more than two thousand people set off again, rushing with all their strength, more than twice as fast. At first, everyone was still paying attention to the Khitan army on the opposite side, but soon found that they were still watching the fire from the other side, indifferent.
Completely relieved.
Murong Fu and Lin Chaoying were hanging at the back of the team. Murong Fu pretended to be casual and asked, "You clearly had a chance to break through, why did you give up again?"
I thought she would say some great truth impassionedly, but unexpectedly she sighed quietly, "You know best that breaking through to the transformation realm does not require sufficient skill. If I was 30% sure just now, I would give it a try, but it's a pity that I
If you are not even 10% sure, you might as well suppress your skills first and then accumulate them for a while."
Murong Fu was silent. The realm of transformation requires the unity of essence, energy and spirit. One is indispensable. At such an old age, Lin Chaoying must have very little essence left in her body, which is not enough to complete the elixir condensation process. As for what she said about "saving up for a while"
, it’s just self-comfort, the energy will only slowly drain away over time, and the hope of advancement becomes slimmer as time goes by.
For no reason, he suddenly felt that this woman was a bit pitiful. The martial arts realm that she had been pursuing all her life was right in front of her, but she had to give up sadly because the day came too late.
Thinking of this, he said something mysteriously, "If you can work for me wholeheartedly, maybe I can find a way for you to successfully break through the transformation realm."
"Oh? What can I do?" Lin Chaoying's eyes lit up and she blurted out.
Murong Fu regretted it as soon as he spoke. It is not easy for a man who is almost a hundred years old to replenish his vitality. Only the secret technique of double cultivation in Baopuzi's Immortality Art can do it. But for Lin Chaoying, he had some grudges in his heart.
After all, age is there.
But now that I have said it, there is no point in regretting it. I can only reply vaguely, "You will know then."
Lin Chaoying was full of disbelief. It was so difficult to break through the realm of transformation. She could not do it despite all her efforts. How come it was as easy as drinking water when it came to this person's mouth? He could actually help others achieve the realm of transformation. Doesn't that mean he could do it?
Have you casually created a metamorphosis master?
Thinking so, she couldn't help but said angrily, "Don't treat me like a three-year-old kid who just draws a pie and asks me to work for you."
Murong Fu smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, I put it here. It's up to you to believe it or not."
When he said this, Lin Chaoying felt a little unsure. Thinking about the people around this boy, all of them seemed to have extraordinary martial arts skills. Could it be that he really had some magic trick from the immortal family that could help people improve their cultivation?
Deliberately asking a few more questions, Zhou Zhiruo came closer at some point, so she had to suppress her doubts and shut her mouth in time.
A hint of surprise flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, and his face remained calm, "What's the matter with this little friend?"
Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him steadily and asked in a low voice, "Brother Murong, is that you?"
Murong Fu was startled, and subconsciously touched his face. The first thought in his mind was, did he forget to change his face? No, his face was still the face of the "old god", and he didn't face her face to face tonight.
How did she guess that she had even said a word?
As if to answer his question, Zhou Zhiruo continued, "There are only a few people in the world who know the Nine Yin Manual. Guo Daxia and Gang Leader Huang don't know you, so it is impossible to teach you martial arts. If there is a woman who looks very good,
If she is beautiful and knows the Nine Yin Scriptures, then she must be related to Brother Murong, and Brother Murong is proficient in the art of disguise. He can change his appearance, but cannot change his figure. It just so happens that your figure and back are completely different from his."
After hearing this, Murong Fu felt dumbfounded. He never imagined that this was the reason why Zhou Zhiruo judged his identity. The key is that Lin Chaoying's Nine Yin Scriptures were passed down by the founder Huang Shang.
Doesn’t that count as being wronged?
He had some weird thoughts in his heart, but when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's tearful look, he couldn't bear it. He thought that it would be okay to let her know his identity anyway, and it would be easier to do things later, so he simply sent a message and said, "It's me, Zhiruo."
like."
"Husband...husband, it's really you!" Zhou Zhiruo was so excited that she almost shouted out. Fortunately, she immediately realized that the situation was wrong and changed the voice transmission to the secret. Looking at her appearance, she almost couldn't help but pounce on Murong.
Back in my arms.
Murong Fu raised his head and glanced at it. The large army in front was rushing in a hurry. No one was paying attention to the back, so he simply hugged her over.
Zhou Zhiruo was shocked, "Don't...be careful of others seeing you."
"It's okay, 'people' are busy, who has time to look at you."
"Then she..." Zhou Zhiruo glanced at Lin Chaoying and stopped talking.
Murong Fu chuckled lightly, "Just pretend she doesn't exist. You are so beautiful. My husband will miss you very much for a long time!"