The sword Bai Feng swung the ribbon and wrapped it around the opponent's wrist, but unexpectedly, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King directly broke it, and the big hand full of fur grabbed her directly.

Dao Baifeng suddenly felt disgusted, took off a golden hairpin that bound his hair, and stabbed it into his palm as an embroidery needle.

The king of the ever-winning treasure tree did not dare to resist the sharp weapon with the palm of his hand, and retracted back dangerously, but soon, he stepped forward again, and the palm knife in his right hand was straight to the bayonet Bai Feng's lower abdomen, a blow missed, and it was a horizontal leg kick out, sweeping her off the plate, and a series of strange moves came out one after another, although they were all obscene moves that were not good at using on women, but the place attacked was indeed the weakest place in the human body, and it was really a victory.

Dao Bai Feng practiced the Nine Yin True Scripture and the Sunflower Treasure Book diligently, plus he and Murong Fu cultivated along the way, his skills increased day by day, and he improved a lot again, holding a golden hairpin, which was also the martial arts in the Sunflower Treasure Book, and his body was swift and incoherent, and he let the strange moves of the Treasure Tree King continue, but it was in vain if he couldn't hit her.

Therefore, within more than 20 moves, this ever-victorious Treasure Tree King, who had beaten all the invincible opponents in Persia, fell into disadvantage.

At the same time, Murong Fufu killed people immediately, and soon killed less than a hundred people in the Ming Sect.

The two envoys of the Persian Sect of Fengyun died again, and only one of the Wonderful Wind Envoys was still struggling to support them, and the Middle Earth Ming Sect suffered heavy losses, and the middle-level leaders were almost dead.

Lu Shisang didn't expect that he would be destroyed at home before he could achieve the great cause of Mingjiao, and he suddenly felt a sense of despair that was sad and mournful, and he didn't need Murong to make a comeback, he directly crashed to death under the altar where the holy fire was burned.

Seeing this, many people in the church also died generously, and no one chose to beg for mercy.

In the end, Murong Fu barely made any moves, and the rest of the Middle Earth Ming Sect cut themselves one after another. 𝙢.𝓥🄾𝓓𝓣𝙒.🅲𝙤𝙢

At this time, there were only six or seven envoys left in the field, and Murong Fu deliberately left behind.

Poof.

At this time, a white-robed figure fell heavily to the ground, and Dao Baifeng slowly came to Murong Fu's side with Fang Baihua.

And the embarrassed figure on the ground is the King of the Treasure Tree.

Murong Fu smiled and said, "No one bothers now, let's talk about it, why did your Persian Chief Sect suddenly invade the Central Plains?" ”

The King of the Treasure Tree finally knew that he was scared at this moment, and he never thought that Murong Fu's martial arts were so strong, even the women around him were so powerful, and he hesitated for a while, not knowing whether to tell the truth.

Murong Fu saw that he didn't speak, and immediately threatened, "If you don't say it, it's a big deal, I will personally go to the Persian Ming Sect, and I must understand everything!" ”

Hearing this, the Changsheng Treasure Tree King and the group of Chief Sect disciples suddenly changed their faces and were a little at a loss.

"We did come to the Central Plains to support the Ming Sect in Middle Earth, so as to promote our religion, but this is not our original intention, but to obey the decree of the sect master, and we have to do it as a last resort!"

The King of the Ever-Winning Treasure Tree reluctantly told the truth.

Instead of asking Murong Fu to go to Persia to find the chief priest in person, he might as well show weakness to the other party first and take the initiative to explain everything.

King Changsheng Baoshu glanced at the Mingjiao of Middle Earth, which had been completely wiped out, and his heart was directly cold, he only hoped that he would be honest and maybe be able to save the Mingjiao at a critical moment.

Thinking of this, he almost answered all the questions and said what he knew.

It turned out that fifty years ago, the Persian great philosopher Yemang set up an account to teach apprentices, and there were three outstanding disciples under his disciples, the eldest disciple Emo Mo was good at literature, the second disciple Nirumu was good at political affairs, and the third disciple Huo Shan was strong in martial arts.

These three people were like-minded, swore to each other, he shared blessings and misfortunes in his years, and did not forget wealth and wealth, and later Niromu Qingyun was proud, and became the prime minister of Islam, and Emo and Huo Shan rushed to defect.

Emo was obsessed with studying the astronomical calendar, drinking and writing poems, so he had no ambitions, and although he rushed to defect, he only needed a sum of money to enjoy himself.

Huo Shan, on the other hand, served in the church under the recommendation of Niromu.

After experiencing the benefits of power, Huo Shan's ambition gradually swelled, and he was unwilling to be subservient to others, but it was a pity that all the sect leaders were believers, and he showed a little deeds, and he was discovered by the sect leader and Ni Ruomu, and finally had no choice but to flee.

But Huo Shan's ambitions after leaving Islam did not decrease but increased, so he began to form a party and founded a killer organization called Ismerian, specializing in assassinating the kings of the Western Regions, so that when the Western Regions mentioned the name of Huo Shan, the "old man in the mountain", they were all shocked.

Later, Huo Shan disregarded the past kindness and righteousness, and even wanted to assassinate the Persian Prime Minister Niromu, since its success, the original religion declined, and the Ming religion took advantage of the situation and became the largest religious order in Persia.

Huo Shan's ambitions swelled and infiltrated his forces into Mingjiao, thus seizing the position of the leader of Mingjiao, and it was he who controlled it behind his back, so that the Persian Mingjiao would support the righteous army in Middle-earth, intending to forcibly occupy the rivers and mountains of the Central Plains and change the dynasty.

From the mouth of the King of Changsheng Baoshu, Huo Shan's ambition is not limited to controlling the Persian country, he is more yearning for the land of Middle-earth, for this day, he even went to Middle-earth as early as ten years ago to find an opportunity, but at that time, the countries of Middle-earth were stable, and there was really no opportunity to take advantage of it, so he did not make a move.

Now with the chaos in the north of the Central Plains and the initial decision in the south, Huo Shan saw the opportunity for the Ming Sect to enter the Central Plains, so he began to arrange for the head sect to re-take charge of the Ming Sect in Middle Earth and control all this behind his back.

When he heard the King of the Treasure Tree talk about what happened ten years ago, Murong Fu glanced at Fang Baihua, who turned pale and obviously had guessed something.

"It seems that your Persian Ming Sect did not intend to invade Middle-earth?"

Although Murong Fu knew that Na Huo Shan was playing tricks on all of this, he did not regret killing all these people from the Middle Earth Ming Sect.

Even without the intervention of the Persian archchurch, they would have rebelled sooner or later, which was still an unstable and uncontrollable factor for themselves.

The corruption of the Song Dynasty is a foregone conclusion, but in the current situation, Murong Fu cannot swallow up the entire Song Dynasty, not that he does not have this force, but with Dayan's current national conditions, this cake is still too big, and he doesn't want to be able to cheapen others for nothing after he can't eat it.

When King Changsheng Baoshu heard Murong Fu talk about the invasion of Middle-earth again, he could only smile bitterly and said, "Although my Mingjiao has a history of hundreds of years, the sect in the Western Regions is not my Mingjiao, and now it is finally a big family, and even the heel in Persia has not been firmly established, how can I still preach to Middle-earth?" ”

As if thinking of something, the Changsheng Baoshu King couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, "What's more, the sect leader of my Ming Sect has always been succeeded by a pure saint, if Huo Shan didn't rely on his martial arts, how could we respect him as the sect leader?" ”

Hearing this, the envoys of the Chief Sect also showed unwilling and angry expressions.

However, in Murong Fu's opinion, this is really ridiculous.

Look at these fallen corpses around them, they are all Mingjiao believers, but they are willing to die for the belief in their hearts, but look at these Persian Sect Leaders, because Huo Shan forcibly occupied the position of the sect leader, they did not dare to resist desperately, but chose to grovel and endure and survive.

Although the people of the Ming Sect in Middle-earth are dead, Murong Fu admires them from the bottom of his heart, and these people of the Persian Sect are still alive, but his eyes are full of contempt.