"Are all the candidates here?" the Dragon Island Lord suddenly asked.

The owner of the wooden island looked at the other four family heads.

The blue-black man with the mask nodded and said lightly, "The eleven members of the Tang family are here. ”

"There are three hundred and twenty-one people in the younger generation of the Fang family, according to the rules, there should be thirty-three people here, but because the limit is exceeded, only thirty people came. The middle-aged man in white said with a somewhat solemn face.

Judging by his face and dress, he should be a free and easy person, but whoever wants to donate so many young heroes in the family can't get rid of it, even if there are many Fang families, they can't withstand such consumption.

"There are only nine people left in the younger generation of the Kang family, and one person is here. Kang Shumin said in a salty tone.

When it was the goatee's turn for the old man, he snorted slightly dissatisfied, "There is only one person from the Li family, and I am an old immortal." ”

The Dragon Island Lord's brows furrowed slightly, and then he let go again.

The patriarch surnamed Fang shook his head with tears and laughter, "Why is Old Li like this, the disciple of the Li family ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the old man with a goatee waving his hand, "Needless to say, I have made up my mind, this time, I will not sacrifice the disciples of the Li family in vain." ”

"What are these words, how can they be called sacrificing in vain? That is the rule left by the ancestors. Kang Shumin said delicately, but his tone was indescribably weird.

"Hmph, stubborn!" the Wood Island Lord snorted coldly and drank.

The middle-aged man surnamed Fang and Kang Shumin were silent and did not speak again, while the Li family patriarch waved his head as if he didn't hear it.

For the first time, the face of the wooden island lord changed, and it suddenly turned blue.

But at this moment, the Dragon Island Lord waved his hand and said, "That's it, since Brother Li is determined to be like this, we won't stop you, but you must know that the rules must not be broken, at least the vitality will be greatly damaged, and the family will be destroyed." ”

"Hmph, instead of poisoning the world, my Li family would rather kill themselves. The old man surnamed Li said coldly.

The Dragon Island Lord shook his head, and turned to look at Zhang San, who wanted to speak and stopped, "What do you have to say, what is the reason for acting like this?"

Zhang San's body trembled, and he hurriedly spoke, "Old Ancestor, what should Murong Fu and the four women beside him do?"

The island master surnamed Long raised his eyebrows slightly, and then looked at the wooden island master, "You tried it before, how?"

The Mu Island Lord's face returned to the appearance of the ancient well without waves, and he shook his head and said, "The true yuan is condensed, and the specific depth is not visible. ”

The Dragon Island Lord was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled, the previous Mu Island Lord just sent a wisp of strength to Murong Fu's body through the air, the two were far apart, and they didn't really make a move, so it could be seen that the "True Yuan Condensation" was already quite difficult.

You must know that although the six people are the same head of the family, their actual status is different, as far as the two island owners of Longmu are concerned, they are obviously much higher than the rest, not only because of their seniority, but also because of the two people's martial arts, and their martial arts far exceed those of other family heads or elders.

I didn't expect that the Lord of Mu Island couldn't see the depth of Murong Fu, which was really a bit incredible.

Zhang San's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but have a thought, "Could it be that the two ancestors are not even the opponents of that kid?", but immediately felt that this was simply a fantasy, Murong Fu was only in his twenties at best, how could it be comparable to the two ancestors' skills for two hundred years.

After a while, the island owner surnamed Long spoke, "Although this person's martial arts are high, after all, he has taken the Broken Intestine Bone Rotten Heart Grass, and he is going to go to Erzhu again, are you still afraid that he will escape from the palm of Xia Ke Island?"

Zhang San frowned slightly, and then said, "Long San dares to say a word, this move is inappropriate. ”

The Dragon Island Lord glanced at Zhang San with interest, "Oh, what's wrong, you can tell me." ”

"Yes," Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief and said, "According to reliable sources, this Murong Fu has been poisoned several times, and even eaten the Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill, but every time somehow, he acts like a nobody, and as long as it is the person around him, it is the same." ”

"Oh, and such a thing?" the Dragon Island Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled, "This is unusual, is he still invincible?"

"The disciple is also so suspicious," Zhang San nodded, and continued, "Tianji Pavilion once inquired about a piece of news, Murong Fu had been in and out of the Medicine King Village, and later the Poison Hand Medicine King died, and Cheng Lingsu, the heir of the Medicine King, was also taken away by Murong Fu, so the child guessed that even if he was not an invulnerable body, he also had some kind of elixir on his body that could cure all poisons. ”

"Is this ......" The Dragon Island Lord muttered, his expression changed slightly, and finally flashed a touch of ruthlessness, "It's okay, if the medicine can't be controlled, I and the Wood Brotherhood will make a move, it just so happens that the Heavenly Sword still lacks a sword spirit, and it is just right to use him." ”

Hearing the word "sword spirit", Zhang San seemed to think of something, "By the way, Ancestor, if Zhou Zhiruo happens to be there, will the Yitian Sword be in her hands?" If she can find it, maybe the matter of the sword heart will ......."

The rest of the family heads, as well as the "candidates" on the disciples' seat, seemed to have rarely heard of such secrets, and they all hung their heads and listened attentively at the moment.

The Dragon Island Lord shook his head, "No, the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slayer Sword were originally the Heavenly Sword Sword Heart, if it was fine before, but now and a recast sword heart that is more compatible with the new Heavenly Sword, the original sword heart is no longer suitable, not to mention, even if the Heavenly Sword is snatched back, the Dragon Slayer Knife will not be found for a while." ”

Immediately, the Dragon Island Lord's face suddenly turned cold, "But Zhou Zhiruo and all the Emei disciples can't let go, if it weren't for Emei, why would I have to wait for a hundred years, I would have been cast into a heavenly sword long ago." ”

"After the heavenly sword is cast, the first one will take the Emei faction, kill all the men, and catch the women on the island, and become slaves for generations, and prostitutes for generations!"

......

Murong Fu didn't know about the things in the cave, at this moment, he took the girls, and under the guidance of the little servant, he came to another cave in all directions.

The cave was not very wide, but rather narrow, like a long corridor, with seven or eight stone gates lined up on the left and right sides.

It's just that the color of these stone doors is somewhat different from the stone walls in the cave, and it is clear that the stone doors were installed later.

Murong Fu's heart was slightly excited, and he glanced back at Shi Potian who was not in 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 indiscriminately, just forcibly memorize it, and go back to understand it well. Murong Fu admonished Zhou Zhiruo.

According to the rules of Xia Ke Island, the four women are neither evil nor good people, and they were originally not allowed to enter this stone room, but because they had no intention of moving Murong Fu for the time being, they acquiesced to the four women entering here.

Murong Fu explained to the women one by one, and then slapped away the little guy in front of him who was gushing about the situation in the stone room, and walked in first.

As soon as I stepped in, I heard a voice say, "It's not proper, it's not proper, your explanation is inappropriate, look at this sentence 'Zhao Keman Hu Ying', in which the word 'Hu', Hu, the people of the Western Regions are also ......."

Another voice interrupted, "No, no, the word 'Manhu' should be explained together, Manhu Zhiying, Zhuangzi said that there are clouds in the sword chapter......"

Murong Fu glanced at the two of them, they were two middle-aged people with embarrassed bodies and scumbags in beard, it seemed that they had been staying here for a short time, as if they were immersed in the martial arts on the stone wall, and had no intention of fixing themselves.

Looking around, the stone room is quite large, about three zhang square, and there are three people sitting cross-legged in the corner of the east side, with the energy on their bodies circulating, and they are cultivating.

Murong Fu came behind the two arguing people, raised his eyes and looked at the stone wall, only to see a painting carved on it, a young scholar, holding a fan in his left hand and flying palm in his right hand, his posture and movements were very chic.

On the right side of the scholar, two poems were also engraved: "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." ”

Below are some small character annotations, densely packed, no less than thousands of words, accounting for most of the area of the stone wall.

Murong Fu's heart was slightly happy, and he discussed the cultivation method of the Taixuan Sutra, and immediately didn't look at the commentary at all, not even the poem, just stared at the painting, thinking about how to see the meridians and acupoints from the painting.

About a quarter of an hour passed, Murong Fu didn't see any doorway, he held his breath and stared, and after a stick of incense, Murong Fu's brows furrowed, there was no reaction in the meridians, and he couldn't see any schematic diagram of the meridians and acupoints in this painting.

Another half an hour passed, and Murong Fu's face finally sank, "Could it be that this Taixuan Sutra can only be learned by people who are destined to learn it?" Even if I know what the secret of the Taixuan Sutra is, I still can't cultivate it?"

Zhou Zhiruo, Zhao Min and the other four daughters had already gone to other stone rooms, and according to Murong Fu's words, every time they went to a stone room, they only recorded the patterns and words on the stone walls, and did not cultivate.

Murong Fu's heart became more and more irritable, because of the influx of a large number of Central Plains heroes, the stone room, which was originally quite wide, was a little narrow, and everyone was arguing and arguing, completely immersed in it.

"Enough to get out of here!" Suddenly, Murong Fu shouted angrily, and bursts of sound swept out.

The group was shocked, and then they were furious, "Why is Murong Gongzi so domineering?"

"This stone chamber is not yours!"

"Everyone is in trouble at the same time, and we should be in the same boat. ”

......

"I'll count three times, if you don't roll again, don't blame this son for being ruthless. Murong Fu was unmoved by their words, and just said coldly.

"Three"

"Two"

Before the word "one" was spoken, everyone finally left, their eyes were both angry and unwilling, of course, many people remembered that there were other stone rooms, and hurriedly grabbed out of the stone room and ran elsewhere.

The whole world is clean.

Murong Fu let out a long breath, in fact, it wasn't that others really affected him, but he was irritable in his heart, if he didn't find something to vent his anger, if he went on like this, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to comprehend anything for a hundred years.

It's just that he was disappointed that he stared at it for a moment, and saw nothing else except that he felt that the painting was lifelike and indescribably chic and elegant.

"Wait, lifelike......" Murong Fu's aura flashed, and then his face was slightly happy, and he hurriedly tore off a white strip from his body to blindfold his eyes, and reached out to touch the stone wall.