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Chapter Seventy-Seven-[Seven Emotions Lead to Evil, Xuanhuo Comes Out of the Knife]

He had already practiced the Flame Knife, but it was not difficult to get started. But don't say it, this flame knife "Buddha Fury Fire Lotus" realm is really extremely difficult to practice, just the method of muscle and vein luck is different from the Central Plains martial arts, and many of them even talk about the cultivation method of participating in the Buddha's cultivation.

What is the thought of the spiritual platform, washing the soul, the seven emotions lead to evil, and the Xuanhuo comes out of the knife, which is really difficult to understand.

Besides, the method of moving the muscles and veins is the method of the three wheels and seven veins of the extraterritorial tantra, which is not like the cultivation of the twelve canons of the Central Plains martial arts. The cultivation of this flame knife "Buddha Fury Fire Lotus" is to first cultivate the three wheels and seven veins, and later, then transfer to the three Heng Emperor veins and the twenty-eight scattered veins.

The three Heng Emperor veins are Ziwei, Taiwei, and Tianshi, and the twenty-eight scattered veins are named after the twenty-eight constellations, which are the seven veins of Canglong in the East, the seven veins of the White Tiger in the West, the seven veins of Vermilion Bird in the south, and the seven veins of Xuanwu in the north.

According to the cheats, if you can practice all the muscles and veins, the seven emotions lead to evil, and the Xuanhuo comes out of the sword, you can kill the gods and demons, fly immortals in the daytime, and ascend to the Western Bliss.

Seeing that Murong Fu was confused but extremely happy, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Grandma, according to it, this magic skill can help people soar to immortals, break away from the mortal realm, and shatter the void." Can you tell me to escape from this world, re-enter time and space, and become a human being in another world?"

I like it and worry about it, but after practicing for more than half a month, I have no progress, so I have to put it down for the time being, and said: "No, this is the martial arts world, maybe the laws of heaven and earth are suppressed, and I can't cultivate the law of flying immortals, my martial arts are not yet the peak of martial arts, how can I get a glimpse of this immortal method?"

You must know that he is currently only in the innate second realm, and there are still three realms waiting to be broken through, namely the Absolute Realm, the Grandmaster Realm and the Great Grandmaster Realm.

Maybe when you break through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, it will be much easier to practice this martial art.

Thinking about it, but he felt that it was wrong, and shouted: "It's not right, Gu Mozhi is the top realm and can practice a layer of Xuandao, maybe I can't do it better than him." When you break through to the top realm, you have to work hard to cultivate, but you first practice two or three layers of Xuandao to play. ”

Thinking about it, the expectation of breaking through to the top of the realm is even higher.

However, if the innate second realm breaks through to the top realm, it takes several years for a genius to work, even if he Murong Fu has two dantians that are more geniuses than geniuses, it is impossible for him to break through within a few days.

So, no longer forcibly cultivating, Murong Fu collected the cheats and put them in his arms, pushed open the door of the guest room, walked out of the inn, asked for the path, and continued to Kunlun Mountain.

Now, it's time to head to the Kunlun Mountains to find out what the religion is all about.

............

Murong Fu went all the way to the north, farther and farther, and after six or seven days, he had entered the hinterland of the Kunlun Mountains. At this time, the forest was vast, the mountains were empty, and there was not a single human population except for the wild beasts that often roared.

"In the depths of such dense forests and mountains, is there really a Ming Sect?"

Looking at the desolate mountain range, I don't know where the end is, Murong Fu was somewhat suspicious, muttered, and frowned.

The goshawk stood on his shoulder, and his scream immediately stretched out his sorrows.

Murong Fu chuckled: "Yes, the Iron Wire Eagle was originally the pet of the Iron Arm Eagle King, the Dharma King of the Ming Sect, and he must know where the main altar of the Ming Sect is, just ask it to lead the way, how did I forget this." ”

At the moment, the wire eagle fluttered its wings and flew into the air to lead the way.

Murong Fu stiffened his horse and followed from afar.

After walking for a while, I reached a mountain beam, and after climbing up, my vision suddenly changed, and a large meadow appeared. The murmuring of water in the meadow flows eastward, and there is a small river in the middle, which flows endlessly.

As far as the eye can see, there are several thatched huts on the edge of the river, and the smoke and fire are curling and inhabited.

"I finally saw people, there are still people living in such deep mountains, it must be a disciple of the Ming Sect!"

Murong Fu was overjoyed, and galloped over, wanting to find someone to question.

When I got closer, I saw that the fireworks rising above the thatched hut were not cooking smoke, but black smoke released by the tragic incineration.

The thatched hut was on fire, black smoke billowed out, and there was a slight explosion of "crackling" from the wooden beamed roof.

Murong Fu was taken aback, shook his horse and hurried away, and when he arrived in front of the thatched hut, he saw that the flames were soaring to the sky, the thatched hut was falling apart, and it had already burned to the ground, even if he wanted to put out the fire, it was too late.

"I don't know why the hut here was suddenly set on fire, but no one should be burned to death!"

Murong Fu flipped his palms and flew, his true qi spewed out, and swept towards the burning thatched hut one by one, quickly extinguishing the fire. Upon inspection, there was no charred corpse.

He was in a state of confusion, wondering how a fire could have erupted in this place, when suddenly, the grass behind him rumbled and shook, and when he turned to look, someone rode a fierce beast and galloped towards him.

Behold the beast, full of golden hair, extremely strong, and its body larger than a tiger, it turned out to be a giant lion. The golden retriever of the giant lion is shining, and the roar is rumbling, it is a different species, and the person riding on its back is also extraordinary. He has a short and fat body, fluttering yellow hair, like lion's head hair, thick nostrils, and a strange appearance.

Before Murong Fu had time to be surprised, the yellow-haired man had already led the lions to rush closer, his eyes were burning with anger, and he scolded him sharply: "Where did you come from, boy, you, you dare to burn my house?"

In the midst of the roar, the yellow-haired man flew away from the lion's back, his big palm was raised, and he slapped straight towards the top of Murong Fu's head, the real strength was surging, and the air was distorted.

"Hey, yellow-haired old man, don't wrong......"

Murong replied in a loud voice, and at the same time raised his palm to meet him. With both palms crossed, the person who came was shocked and flew back to the grass, and "kicked" and took a few steps back before holding his body and standing firmly.

And at this time, there was no need for the yellow-haired old man to command, the giant lion's roar shook the sky, and he rushed towards Murong Fu with a "whoosh".

Murong Fu didn't want to deepen the misunderstanding, but instead of killing the giant lion, Ling Bo turned slightly, and flew away in a moment. It's just that the dark horse he sat down on was not spared, and was pounced on by the lions, tearing apart and blurring his flesh and blood every minute, and not even a single intact bone remained.

The yellow-haired old man was shocked back by a move, knowing that he was invincible, and saw that his lion drove Murong Fu away. He didn't chase anymore, but he rushed to the ruined scorched smoke of the hut to find something.

I heard him shouting bitterly while searching: "Xin'er, Xin'er, you, where are you? Don't, don't scare grandpa......" However, no one answered even if he cried out his throat, and he could not find the charred body in the ruined smoke.

Suddenly, the yellow-haired old man raised his gaze and stared at Murong Fu in the distance again, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Stinky boy, you, where did you take my granddaughter? Hurry up and return Xin'er to me, otherwise, the old man will fight you to the death even if he is defeated. ”

The yellow-haired old man roared again and again, summoned the giant lion, and then approached Murong Fu step by step.

In the face of such a stubborn old man who didn't care about indiscriminately, Murong Fu's good temper was all consumed, and he gathered his palms and was ready to make a move.

"I said the yellow-haired old man, will you listen to people, didn't I say it just now? These thatched huts were innocently burned, what is my, Lao Tzu just happened to fall. And what granddaughter of yours, I've never seen it, you and I have no grievances, what did Lao Tzu do when he arrested her?"

The angry voice of the old man suddenly made the yellow-haired old man sober up a little, and he thought in his heart: "Yes, I have no grievances with this kid, and he really has no reason to take people." His martial arts are extremely high, if he really wants to deal with me, he is afraid that he will hurt me with one palm just now. ”

"Well, I believe you. But since it wasn't you, who did it? If you come early, if you see who the arsonist is, tell me, who set fire to my house, and who took my granddaughter?"

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