The Heavens: Reborn Xu Zhu, Recognizing His Father at the Beginning

Chapter 208 Do You Want To Be Emperor?
Abi thought about it for a moment, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Is he really the son's elder? But it's strange how he looks so young."

Hearing this, Murong Fu walked quickly towards the hall, with the will of death already on his face.

"Sister Abi, you stay here, the man will be sent away by me and the young master, please don't leave here."

Deng Baichuan glanced around and saw that the brothers were all ready to die, he felt that this life was not in vain, and there were still a few brothers who were willing to accompany him and the young master to die.

Resoluteness appeared on the faces of the four of them, they quickly followed behind Murong Fu, and rushed to the hall of Shenhezhuang.

As soon as he entered the hall, Murong Fu saw Ye Wuxin who was leisurely sipping tea, and immediately drew out the long sword in his hand, his tone was cold.

"Uncle Ye, what exactly is Zhuangzi who came to my nephew suddenly? Do you really want to kill them all?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, the corner of Ye Wuxin's mouth curled up in a teasing tone.

"Oh? What does nephew Murong Xian mean by this? When am I going to kill you? It's not a good habit to draw out your weapon when you see someone."

During the conversation, the blade in Murong Fu's hand turned into nothingness inch by inch, making his face extremely gloomy.

Murong's servants who hurried over hurriedly protected him behind him, looked at him with taboo, and would step forward to desperately make any movement.

"Don't always think about working hard in everything. It's useless to work hard alone. The gap between you and me is too big, even if you work hard, it won't change the slightest."

Murong Fu snorted coldly, straightened his back and asked him.

"Since that's the case, why did Master Ye come here? Can you explain to my little nephew?"

Ye Wuxin looked at him meaningfully, with a smile in his tone.

"Nephew Murong Xian, do you want to be the emperor?"

Hearing these words from Ye Wuxin suddenly, Murong Fu was taken aback for a moment, then doubt and surprise appeared on his face.

what does he mean?Do you want to wish me a helping hand and let me enter the Central Plains?
But he is obviously the son-in-law of Xixia, and he reached an alliance outside Yanmen Pass, so why did he suddenly come to me and make me emperor?Is there some trick I don't know about?

Full of doubts, Murong Fu cupped his fists and saluted.

"Don't dare to lie to Master Uncle, nephew, I really want to become the emperor of the Central Plains, is Master Uncle willing to help me?"

Ye Wuxin chuckled, and then he revealed his purpose.

"I can make you the emperor, not the emperor of the Central Plains, but the emperor of other places, do you want to hear it?"

After a long silence, Murong Fu nodded with difficulty.

Right now the five countries have signed the covenant, except for the Liao country which is entangled by those Jurchens, the other four countries are recuperating and actively accumulating their own national power.

If the person in front of him is willing to help him, there may be a chance of winning, but since he is unwilling to let him raise troops within the five countries, he has no choice but to send troops to remote places.

In Murong Fu's view, no matter how remote it is, it's just a small country in the Western Regions, and it's just a matter of letting his children and grandchildren fight back after he dies a hundred years.

Seeing that Murong Fu agreed, Ye Wuxin took out a map from his pocket and put it on the desk beside him, wisps of evil thoughts slowly fell into the minds of Murong Fu and the others.

"Nephew Murong, look here. This place is rich in products and has a vast landscape. Now only a group of barbarians who don't understand civilization occupy this place."

"I am willing to lend you three thousand elite soldiers, all of whom can be compared to the first-rate masters in the Jianghu, and all of them are good at combining attacks."

"As long as you cross that sea, you can establish your own Great Yan Dynasty there and fulfill the wishes of your Murong family from generation to generation."

"As long as you nod your head, you can take this thing and mobilize those well-armored and well-equipped elite soldiers in Xixia."

After saying that, strands of evil thoughts quietly changed the thoughts of Murong Fu and others, seeing the wooden statue and tiger amulet placed on the table, Murong Fu's face was happy, and he bowed deeply at once.

"Thank you Master Ye for your help. My nephew will never forget my uncle's kindness and virtue forever. If Dayan can really be restored, my nephew will definitely make a golden body for my uncle."

Ye Wuxin didn't need to say anything, after seeing the wooden statue that resembled him, Murong Fu understood what he meant, and agreed to the matter with all his heart.

"Okay, okay, then I'm looking forward to the good news from my nephew, and I will leave."

The figure tended to nothingness, and Ye Wuxin disappeared in front of Murong Fu and all his retainers.

Looking at the tiger talisman and wooden statue in his hand, Murong Fu burst out laughing, completely gone from the cautious look just now.

All the retainers also showed joy, as if they didn't think of the loopholes in Ye Wuxin's words.

At the same time, the sky above Shenhe Village was more than three hundred feet, and the corner of Ye Wuxin's mouth twitched, and he began to talk to himself.

"I sent him to that kind of place all of a sudden, and even I couldn't help feeling a little pang of conscience. I won't be tanned after more than ten years."

Looking through the clouds, he looked at a certain continent in this world, where a group of lazy beings lived, and they never knew what farming was.

"Think about it on the bright side. This is not spreading the fire of civilization. If it doesn't work, let them set up a festival for those things. What is it called?"

"Forget it, let him figure it out."

The [-] soldiers who have been shaped by him using the Beiming magic skills, together with their wives and family members, should be able to occupy that vast land without any pressure.

In addition, he deliberately left a special statue of God, it seems that he should be able to receive unimaginable incense and wish power.

The means of utilizing the power of incense and fire in the true solution of Heavenly Demon is far more than surrogate death, but now that the situation is critical, he has simply practiced a few secret methods that can overcome difficulties.

Moreover, he also needs something to confirm the coordinates of this world, so as to ensure that he will not get lost when he returns.

"Let's do the final farewell. It can be regarded as paying him back a little affection, and using it to repay Shaolin Temple's kindness in nurturing."

Songshan Mountain, on the mountain road of Shaolin Temple.

Ye Wuxin was dressed in silver, and stepped into the Great Hall of the Shaolin Temple as if entering the land of no one.

Seeing that the incense in the treasure hall was still burning, Mo Nian sat cross-legged without saying a word, Ye Wuxin sighed softly, and put the two booklets in front of the Buddha statue.

One is his own understanding of Buddhism, and the other is his own improvement of the Great Vajra Palm and Nipping Flower Finger.

How much future generations can comprehend depends on their own luck. After all, the road must be walked by oneself, and he can only put the road he has walked in front of others.

After taking a deep look for the last time, Ye Wuxin turned and left, ran towards his final destination, and bid farewell to the girls.

Three months later, at the peak of Kunlun Mountain, endless waves screamed, tearing apart the waves of the void above this lonely snow mountain.

Looking back for the last time, Ye Wuxin quickly entered it, shattering the void and leaving.

(End of this chapter)