"Are all the candidates here?" Dragon Island Master suddenly asked.
The owner of Mu Island looked at the other four family heads.
The green and black man wearing a mask nodded and said calmly, "The eleven members of the Tang family are here."
"There are three hundred and twenty-one young people in the Fang family. According to the rules, thirty-three people should be here, but because they exceeded the limit, only thirty people came." The middle-aged man in white said with a serious expression.
Judging from his appearance and clothing, he should be a free and easy person, but no one can be free and easy if he wants to donate so many young talents from his family. Even if Fang has a large family, he cannot withstand such consumption.
"There are only nine members of the younger generation of the Kang family, and one person is here." Kang Shumin said in a neither salty nor cool tone.
When it was the turn of the old man with the goatee, he snorted slightly dissatisfied, "Only one person from the Li family has come, and that's me, the old man."
Lord Long Island frowned slightly, then relaxed his brows.
The patriarch surnamed Fang shook his head in confusion, "Why is Mr. Li like this? A disciple of the Li family..."
Before he finished speaking, the old man with the goatee waved his hand and interrupted, "No need to say more, I have made up my mind. This time, I will not sacrifice the disciples of the Li family in vain."
"What are you talking about, Mr. Li? How can you call your sacrifice in vain? Those are the rules left by our ancestors." Kang Shumin said delicately, but his tone was indescribably weird.
"Humph, you are so stubborn!" Island Master Mu snorted coldly and drank.
The middle-aged man surnamed Fang and Kang Shumin immediately fell silent and did not speak again, while the head of the Li family tilted his head as if he had not heard.
Master Mu's face changed for the first time, and suddenly turned blue and black.
But at this moment, the Lord of Long Island waved his hand and said, "That's all, since Brother Li is determined to do this, we won't stop you, but you have to know that the rules must not be broken. At the least, your vitality will be seriously damaged, and at the worst, the family will be destroyed."
"Huh, rather than poisoning the world, my Li family would rather destroy ourselves." The old man surnamed Li said coldly.
The Dragon Island Master shook his head and turned to look at Zhang San who was hesitant to speak, "If you have anything to say, just say it, what's the point of being so pretentious?"
Zhang San trembled and said hurriedly, "Ancestor, what should we do with Murong Fu and the four women around him?"
The island owner surnamed Long raised his brows slightly, and then looked at Island Master Mu, "You tried it before, how about it?"
Master Mu's face returned to his ancient, calm look, he shook his head and said, "The true essence is condensed, the specific depth cannot be seen."
The Dragon Island Master was stunned at first, and then suddenly smiled. Previously, the Mu Island Master just sent a ray of energy into Murong Fu's body through the air. The two were far apart, and they had not actually made a move. It could be seen that the "true energy was condensed"
It has been quite difficult.
The two words of the two clinkers stirred up a storm in the hearts of several family heads. You must know that although the six of them are the same heads of the same family, their actual status is different. In the case of the second island master of Longmu
, are obviously much higher than the others. This is not only because of their seniority, but the most important thing is that the two of them have good martial arts, and their martial arts far exceed that of other family heads or elders.
Unexpectedly, Island Master Mu could not see the depth of Murong Fu. This is really incredible.
Zhang San's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but have the thought, "Could it be that even the two ancestors are not that boy's opponent?" But he immediately felt that this was simply a fantasy. Murong Fu was only in his twenties at best, how could it be possible?
It is comparable to the two hundred years of skill of the two ancestors.
After a long while, the island owner surnamed Long finally said, "Although this person has high martial arts skills, he has taken the heart-breaking heart-breaking bone-corroding heart-corroding grass. He just wanted to take two more pearls. Are you afraid that he will escape from the clutches of Xia Ke Island?"
"
Zhang San frowned slightly and then said, "Long San dares to say that this is inappropriate."
The Dragon Island Master glanced at Zhang San with interest, "Oh? What's wrong? Please tell me."
"Yes," Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief and said, "According to reliable information, this Murong Fu was poisoned several times and even took the Three Corpses Brain Pill, but every time, for some reason, he acted like nothing happened.
, and the same is true for everyone around him."
"Oh? There is such a thing?" Dragon Island Master raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled, "This is strange, is he still immune to all poisons?"
"Disciple is also so suspicious," Zhang San nodded and continued, "Tianji Pavilion once found out a piece of news that Murong Fu had been in and out of Yaowang Village. Later, the Poisonous Hand Yaowang died, and Yaowang's successor Cheng Lingsu was also killed by Murong Fu.
Take him away, so the child guesses that even if he is not invulnerable to all poisons, he still has some kind of miraculous medicine that can cure all poisons."
"Is that so..." Dragon Island Master murmured, his expression changed slightly, and finally he flashed a fierce look, "It doesn't matter, if the medicine can't control it, Brother Mu and I will take action. It just so happens that Tianjian still lacks a sword spirit.
It’s just right to use him.”
Hearing the word "Sword Spirit", Zhang San seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, ancestor, Zhou Zhiruo happens to be here too, will the Heavenly Sword be in her hands? If it can be found, maybe it's about the sword heart."
…”
The remaining family heads, as well as the "candidates" at the disciples' table, seemed to have rarely heard of such secrets. At this moment, they were all waiting with their heads lowered and listening attentively.
The Dragon Island Master shook his head, "No, the Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword were originally the Heavenly Sword's sword heart. It would have been fine before, but now a sword heart that is more in line with the new Heavenly Sword has been reforged. The original sword
My heart is no longer fit for purpose, what’s more, even if I snatch the Yitian Sword back, I won’t be able to find the Dragon Slaying Sword for a while.”
Immediately, the Dragon Island Master's face suddenly turned cold, "But Zhou Zhiruo and all the Emei disciples cannot let go. If it weren't for Emei, why would I have to wait for hundreds of years to forge the Heavenly Sword long ago?"
"After the Heavenly Sword is forged, the first one will attack the Emei sect, kill all the men, and capture the women on the island, where they will be slaves for generations and become prostitutes for the rest of their lives!"
…
Murong Fu didn't know what happened in the cave. At this moment, he took the girls, led by the servants, and walked around to another cave.
This cave is not very wide. In comparison, it is a bit narrow, almost like a long corridor, with seven or eight stone doors lined up on the left and right sides.
However, the color of these stone doors is somewhat different from the stone walls in the cave. Obviously, the stone doors were installed later.
Murong Fu felt slightly excited. He glanced back and saw that Shi Potian was not among the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.
"Zhiruo, the martial arts in these stone chambers are very good. Remember, don't practice randomly, just memorize it by force, and then study it carefully when you go back." Murong Fu warned Zhou Zhiruo.
According to the rules of Xia Ke Island, the four women are neither evil nor good people. Originally, they were not allowed to enter this stone room. It was only because they had no plans to touch Murong Fu for the time being that they acquiesced to the four women entering here. Of course, their hearts would be broken and their bones would be broken.
Naturally, there will be no rewards from the Heart-corrosive Grass.
Murong Fu told the girls one by one, then he slapped away the young man in front of him who was introducing the situation in the stone room, and walked in first.
As soon as I stepped in, I heard a voice saying, "No, no, your explanation is inappropriate. Look at the sentence 'Zhao Ke Man Hu Ying'. The word 'Hu' in it means Hu, a person from the Western Regions." also……"
Another voice interrupted, "No, no, the two words 'Manhu' should be explained together, Manhu Zhiying, Zhuangzi said that the sword chapter has something to say..."
Murong Fu glanced at the two of them. They were two middle-aged men with shabby figures and unshaven beards. They seemed to have been here for a long time. They seemed to be immersed in studying the martial arts on the stone wall and had no intention of improving themselves.
Looking around, I saw that the stone chamber was quite large, about three feet square. There were three people sitting cross-legged in the east corner, with energy flowing through their bodies, and they were practicing.
Murong Fu came behind the two people who were arguing. He looked up at the stone wall and saw a painting carved on it. He was a young scholar, holding a fan in his left hand and flying a palm with his right hand. His posture and movements were very chic.
On the right side of the scholar, two lines of poetry were engraved: "Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming."
Below are some annotations in small characters, densely packed with no less than thousands of words, occupying most of the area of the stone wall.
Murong Fu felt a little happy. After discussing the cultivation method of Taixuan Sutra, he immediately stopped reading the annotations at all, not even the poem. He just stared at the painting, wondering how to see the meridians and acupoints from the painting. .
About a quarter of an hour passed, and Murong Fu didn't see any clues. He held his breath and concentrated, and after another stick of incense, Murong Fu frowned. There was no reaction in the meridians, and there was no schematic diagram of meridians and acupuncture points in the painting.
Another half an hour passed, and Murong Fu's face finally darkened, "Is it true that only those who are destined to learn the Taixuan Sutra can learn it? Even if I know the secret of the Taixuan Sutra, I still can't practice it?"
Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min and other four girls had already gone to other stone chambers. They followed Murong Fu's words and every time they went to a stone chamber, they only recorded the patterns and words on the stone walls without practicing.
Murong Fu became increasingly agitated. Due to the influx of a large number of heroes from the Central Plains, the originally spacious stone room suddenly became a little cramped. Everyone was arguing and noisy, completely immersed in it.
"Get out of here!" Suddenly, Murong Fu shouted angrily, and waves of sound swept out.
The heroes were shocked, and then became furious, "Why is Mr. Murong so domineering?"
"This stone room does not belong to your family!"
"We are all in trouble at the same time and should help each other."
…
"I count to three, if you don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless." Murong Fu was not moved by their words at all, and just said coldly.
"three"
"two"
Before the word "一" was uttered, everyone finally left in a hurry, with anger and unwillingness in their eyes. Of course, many people remembered that there were other stone rooms, and hurriedly grabbed them out of the stone rooms and ran to other places.
The whole world is pure.
Murong Fu let out a long breath. In fact, it was not that others had really affected him, it was just that he was irritated and unbearable. If he didn't find something to vent his anger, if this continued, he might not be able to understand anything in a hundred years.
What disappointed him was that after looking at it for a moment, he couldn't see anything except that the painting was lifelike and had an indescribable elegance.
"Wait, it's so lifelike..." Murong Fu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and then he looked slightly happy. He hurriedly tore off a piece of white strip from his body, covered his eyes, and reached out to touch the stone wall.