Chapter 1 Gusu Murong

In late spring, it is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

Thirty miles outside Gusu City, the swallow dock is in the village, but it is a plain white, delicate manor, faintly revealing a bit of sadness.

Murong Bo, the head of the Murong family, passed away.

In the mourning hall, a young man knelt with his head down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint layer of golden light flowing, but it was very faint and no one could find it.

This young man is none other than Murong Fu.

However, this Murong is not Murong Bi, just half an hour ago, Murong Fu's body was still the same, but he changed his soul in a blink of an eye.

For seven days in a row, there was a lot of vegetarian food on the village, and the servants and maids came and went, and this funeral was finally done, although it was not very beautiful, but it was not far off.

Gusunan Murong is one of the best forces in the martial arts, and many people from the rivers and lakes came to mourn, but all this Murong Fu watched coldly and was unmoved.

His temperament is indifferent, and in a trance, he gives people the illusion of independence in the world, even if several retainers under the command of the Murong family feel strange and inexplicable, but the master and servant are different, and they don't dare to ask more, so they can only pay attention to it secretly.

After the funeral, the village fell silent.

In an exquisite courtyard in the village, Murong Fu stood quietly, and there was no one around, and all the maids and servants were driven out by him.

"Alas, in the end, it's still a little worse, Sect Master of Heaven and Man, it's really too difficult, even with the help of luck, the physical body is still destroyed under the catastrophe of heaven and earth, fortunately, the qualifications of this body are good, Murong Fu, Murong Fu, alas, this body is afraid that the cause and effect are complicated. ”

The desolate sigh lingered, but the sound did not come out within a radius of a few feet, as if there was a faint layer of invisible barrier in the void to bind the sound together, which seemed extremely weird.

At this time, Murong Fu was naturally the reincarnation of Taiyuan.

On that day in the Condor Sword Valley, Taiyuan broke through the Heavenly and Human Grandmaster, but attracted the catastrophe of heaven and earth, just under one blow, his tempered body was destroyed most of his vitality, and in desperation, he had to gather a body of essence and spirit, and practiced a trace of innate mixed yuan qi, immortal seed, with the help of the mysterious green jade fragment in the sea of knowledge, broke through the shackles of time and space, and broke away from a world.

It's just that his mind was a little confused, and when he woke up again, he had already changed the world, and he had become Murong Fu, who was more than ten years old.

When he knew his current identity, he also smiled bitterly.

In his opinion, his rebirth of his divine thoughts, even if he is just an ordinary person, is better than the role of Murong Fu, just because this Murong Fu is in this world, the cause and effect are complicated, and it is really difficult to sort them out one by one.

This situation is the most troublesome for him, a person who is dedicated to seeking the Dao, if he wants to achieve the Heavenly Man, he must be full of spirit and spirit, his mind is free of obstacles, and there is only a clear Dao heart left, in addition, he does not touch cause and effect, and does not fall into right and wrong, so as to achieve the realm of the Heavenly and Human Grandmaster.

Now with Murong Fu's identity, all this is obviously not so easy.

"That's it, since I have taken your body, then I have to bear the cause and effect, which is also a cause and effect, from now on, I will be Murong Fu. ”

Sighing lightly, as soon as these words came out, Murong Fu felt that his mind was clear, and he was incomparably compatible with this body, and there was no slightest barrier.

After solving the trouble of identity, Murong Fu closed his eyes and meditated, and began to browse through the original memories of Murong Fu.

Especially the memories of martial arts.

Participating in the heart method, Longcheng swordsmanship, participating in the finger, fighting and turning the stars, the most impressive thing is these kung fu.

Murong Fu pondered carefully, and after a long time, he opened his eyes, and a faint ray of light flashed.

"It is worthy of the Murong family, and it can already be seen by talking about a few martial arts. ”

Probably understood the mystery of these martial arts, Murong Fu was greatly admired in his heart, in his opinion, these family martial arts of the Murong family are very extraordinary, they can be said to be the top martial arts in the world, no weaker than many divine skills that have been passed down in the world.

Participating in the heart method is the internal strength of the Murong family, the foundation of all martial arts, this mental method, the internal strength practiced is pure and dense, like the vulgar Tao, like the starry sky, vast and broad, practiced to a high depth, the power is not trivial, but Murong Fu is only more than ten years old now, and the time to practice martial arts is still shallow, and there is not much achievement in this internal strength.

Longcheng swordsmanship, is the ancestor of the Murong family in the previous generation of wizards Murong Longcheng created, the sword moves are magnificent, and have the charm of the battlefield, it can be said to be a battlefield stunt, even if it is used in martial arts, it is also powerful, but Murong Fu now has extraordinary eyesight, he knows that if this swordsmanship wants to be practiced to the realm of great success, it must have a strong internal foundation. If the internal strength is not successful, the power of this sword technique will be greatly reduced.

The fingering technique is even more subtle and sharp, condensing the finger power with supreme internal strength, sharp and sharp, and the tricks are exquisite, in Murong Fu's opinion, it is slightly better than the Yang finger he knows.

As for the core of the Murong family, the Dou Zhuan Star Shift, it is an extremely profound mastery, this martial art, the key is to move the rebound strength, among which the many exquisite uses of their own strength are even more amazing.

After appreciating the martial arts of the Murong family, Murong Fu began to plan the next practice, he was bent on entering the Tao with martial arts, and naturally he would not waste time at this time.

"The Shenhe Mind Method is exquisite, not under any martial arts in the world, since I was born in the Murong family in this life, I will take this heart method as the foundation, but there is still room for improvement in this heart method, and it will be good to have a life in the next few days. ”

Murong Fu was not in a hurry to cultivate, but was ready to comprehend the Mental Method, and he also thought of using his supreme wisdom and advanced martial arts realm to modify this mental method.

For more than ten days, Murong Fu stayed at home, except for three meals a day, almost all of them stayed in his room, silently participating in martial arts.

Under his speculation, most of the essence of the method was dissected, and the most critical modifications began.

Finally, a month later, the new Shengong was studied by Murong Fu, and the new Shenhe Divine Technique not only has the mystery of the original Shenhe Method, but also adds the method of easy tendon forging bones in the Nine Yin True Scripture, the method of Qi collection in the innate skill, the method of refining the essence and spirit, and so on.

At this time, the method of participating in the heart, cultivating both inside and outside, is unpredictable, and it has really become a mystical skill that leads directly to the avenue.

Murong Fu's accumulation of several lifetimes, is it idle?

As soon as the exercises were completed, Murong Fu did not delay any longer, and began to practice on the same day.

In this world, heaven and earth are full of vitality, and as soon as he was lucky, Murong Fu felt that beyond the hundreds of millions of pores around him, wisps of pure vitality were rolling in.

"It's a blessed place for cultivation, and only in this kind of world will martial arts be greatly prosperous, and masters will emerge in endlessly. ”

Murong Fu was pleasantly surprised, this world was the world with the strongest vitality in his past few lifetimes, and it was conceivably of great help to martial arts cultivation.

The vitality is thin, and the cultivation of internal strength requires hard polishing of the physical body, and refining the internal force from the essence of one's own qi and blood, and the vitality is rich, so there is no need to consume too much of one's own essence, and the outside world is enough to supplement the consumption of practice, and the gap between heaven and earth is like the difference between heaven and earth.

This reconstruction, Murong Fu made rapid progress, one is that his newly created Shenhe Divine Skill is exquisite, and this heaven and earth is rich in vitality, the most important thing is that in the previous life, Murong Fu condensed a trace of innate mixed Yuan Qi, which was the convergence of the essence and spirit of his first life, pure and condensed, and belonged to the congenital, so Murong Fu's cultivation this time, at the beginning, what he practiced was the innate true qi.

In just two years, Murong Fu retreated in Shenhezhuang, and in one fell swoop, he achieved the realm of the innate cave and broke the entrance of heaven and earth.

"Finally make up for the foundation, the next practice does not need to be so urgent, everything will naturally fall into place, and when the day I understand cause and effect, it is the time when I become a Taoist celestial, this time, there will definitely be no more accidents, the inside and outside are perfect, the practice of the spirit returns to the void, and truly steps into the door of the avenue. ”

Murong Fu looked up at the sky, his eyes were deep, and there seemed to be infinite mysteries contained in it, which made people lose their minds.

With the cultivation of the innate realm, Murong Fu's heart was empty, with his current skills, although he was not the top in this world, with his own martial arts realm and experience, there were almost no more people who could help him.

This is the self-confidence of a generation of great masters.

"It's time to take a look at the Huanshi Water Pavilion, although the martial arts in it are not the best, but the martial arts wisdom contained in it is not trivial, for me, this is the most precious. ”

Murong Fu chuckled lightly and strode out the door.

In the distance, a burst of footsteps came, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a while, he saw four people hurrying over.

Deng Baichuan, Gongye Qian, Bao is different, and the turmoil is evil, it is the four generals of the Murong family.

When the four of them saw Murong Fu from a distance, their eyes lit up, and they walked a few steps to the front.

"Childe!"

"No need to be polite, Brother Deng, you came in a hurry, but what's the matter?"

Murong Fu was a little surprised in his heart, these four people have their own things every day, and it is really rare for them to come together today.

"Son, that Shaolin Temple is really hateful, and he really doesn't take our Murong family in his eyes!"

The turmoil is the youngest, and he is only a few years older than Murong Fu, and he said angrily at this time.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed, Shaolin, this sect is very strong in this Tianlong world, it can be said to be the number one force in the rivers and lakes, and it should not be underestimated.

After some inquiry, even if Murong Fu was indifferent and bent on seeking the Tao, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

But it was Shaolin Temple Xuanbei who brought a few Shaolin monks to Yanziwu, if it was an ordinary visit, it would be fine, but this Shaolin Xuanbei proposed to personally inspect Murong Bo's coffin.

This kind of thing is simply appalling, and it is no wonder that Deng Baichuan and the other four are furious.

"Oh? That's what Xuanbei really said? Okay, Shaolin is really strong, and the thing of opening people's coffins can also be done, Brother Deng, you go and bring that Xuanbei and his party here, I want to see what Shaolin has to dare to go to Shenhezhuang to spread wild. ”

Taiyuan's tone was indifferent, but he faintly exuded a chill.

He naturally knew that Murong Bo's coffin was empty, and his cheap father himself faked his death to escape, if he really let Xuan Bei investigate, wouldn't it be going to make a big incident? Besides, if he was a son of man, if he let others open his father's coffin at will, then Murong Fu would be too useless.

"Childe, are we going to think about this matter in the long run? That Xuan Bei is a senior monk of the Shaolin Xuanzi generation, and his martial arts are unfathomable, and now the old master is gone, with the kung fu of a few of us, once the conflict starts, I'm afraid it is not the opponent of the old monk?"

Deng Baichuan is a stable person, but he feels that he is really messing with Xuan, and the current strength of the Murong family is afraid that it will not be beneficial.

"Brother Deng doesn't need to say much, the Murong family has been inherited for more than 100 years, but it can't be underestimated, besides, my current kung fu may not be as good as his Xuanbei. ”

Murong Fu smiled lightly, his fingers flexed, and with a poof, a sharp finger force shot out, this finger power was gray, if there was nothing, there were faint stars in it, which was extremely mysterious.

There was a muffled sound, and on a rockery not far away, a deep trace was pierced by Murong Fu's fingers.