When their ship returned from Xiake Island, something went wrong, and it was delayed for a few days before returning to the Central Plains.

But as soon as he sat down, he heard a noisy discussion about Gusu Murong Bo in the restaurant, and he was still at Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.

What exactly is going on?

A trip to the sea, can the dead come back to life?

Then Murong Fu and others hurriedly walked up to a table of people from all walks of life, chatted with them and asked what happened recently.

After a while, they returned to their seats.

"My lord, I have to save my master!"

"What kind of thing is the Quanzhen Sect? They dare to be cruel to the master. If they have a chance, they will definitely suffer."

"How can you believe all the words of the Quanzhen Sect and those so-called decent sects? Maybe the master was beaten into a trick by them!"

"That's right, the Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple is actually the concubine of the poisonous woman Ye Erniang. How many murders Ye Erniang has committed these years, I have never seen him come out to stop her, you asshole."

"The Shaolin Temple is really full of filth, and it has the face to be a decent family."

Deng Baichuan, Bao Budong, Feng Bo'e and others couldn't help but lower their voices.

Even if their master Murong Bo really did these things, it was to revive the Murong family, no matter what, they had to save the talent.

"Okay, let's go now!"

Murong Fu has no other choice at this time, it is a great thing that his father Murong Bo is still alive, and he must not be killed again.

After everyone finished their meal in a hurry, they went to buy some fast horses and galloped towards Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain.

Zhongnan Mountain!

Murong Bo was locked in the woodshed of the Quanzhen Sect, his body was tied with ropes, he had been starved for several days, his whole body was weak and his face was pale.

The Quanzhen Sect has not yet executed him.

Originally, he just wanted to expose Murong Bo's conspiracy back then.

The decent seniors of the famous families in the Northern Song Dynasty naturally wanted to tear him into pieces, because many of their elders were used as guns back then.

But I didn't expect that after this news broke out, even more shocking news broke out. Abbot Xuanci was not only the leading brother, but also Ye Erniang's concubine, and finally committed suicide.

Immediately, everyone felt a little speechless.

If it is said that he was used as a gun by others, and he became the leading brother, he was just used by others.

But Ye Erniang's actions, coupled with the fact that she is Xuanci's concubine, made it difficult for people to have any pity for Xuanci.

However, it still led to the death of a master in Shaolin, and Shaolin's reputation plummeted.

This made everyone feel that Murong Bo's matter had become a hot potato.

Originally, the Six Masters of Quanzhen were going to ask Shaolin Temple to escort him back to the Northern Song Dynasty for another trial, but now Shaolin Temple has no face to do such a thing.

"Forget it, execute him tomorrow!"

Ma Yu said.

At this point in the matter, this Murong Bo seems to be of little value.

Because Ma Yu only received the news a few days ago, it seems that all the parties involved were killed by Qiao Feng in revenge, and Master Xuanci also died.

"Okay, Murong Bo is so stubborn, death is not a pity."

"It's a pity that many heroes back then died unexpectedly."

"My master is gone and will never return, it was Murong Bo's fault."

"The death penalty should be imposed."

Many well-known and decent people still stayed on the Quanzhen Sect. When they heard Ma Yu's decision, they immediately responded.

They are also relatives and friends of the suffering master, and they would not leave without worrying about Murong Bo being killed.

In the early morning of the same day, in the Quanzhen Sect, a figure flashed across the air, then kept flashing around the temple, finally determined the location, and quietly walked towards the place where Murong Bo was imprisoned.

clap clap!

Two gusts of wind rushed out and landed on the two guarding Quanzhen disciples.

The two Quanzhen disciples groaned suddenly, then fell to the ground and passed out.

But at this time, Murong Fu had already arrived at the door, with a light shock of zhenqi, the iron lock snapped and he walked in.

As soon as he entered, he saw his father Murong Bo.

"father!"

Murong Fu let out a soft cry.

Murong Bo, who was sleeping at this time, was awakened instantly, and then he was overjoyed.

Although Murong Fu covered his face, he couldn't hear his voice.

"Fu'er, you really came!"

Murong Bo forcibly cheered up his mind, feeling relieved.

007 Then Murong Fu carried Murong Bo on his back, and his figure flashed out of the firewood room in an instant.

"Hurry up, people!!"

"Someone is robbing a prisoner!"

"Stop them!"

At this time, a patrol team happened to pass by, and when they saw the fallen brothers and Murong Bo being carried by the man in black, they immediately yelled angrily.

There was chaos in Chongyang Palace, with these Quanzhen disciples, Murong Fu couldn't stop him at all, within a few breaths and a few vertical jumps, he had already disappeared from everyone's sight.

The Quanzhen Sect was brightly lit all night, and a large number of people chased for more than ten miles, but they didn't see any trace of the thief, so they had no choice but to return.

The next day, the news that Murong Bo was rescued also spread.

"Except for Murong Fu, who else could have saved Murong Bo."

"Kill Gusu Murong and seek justice for our predecessors."

"Gusu Murong, don't leave chickens or dogs alone!"

"This is a foreign race, and now he still wants to disturb the Song Dynasty and covet the national artifact, how can he keep him, kill him!"

……

Everyone is not an idiot, so they understood it in an instant, and immediately a large number of martial arts masters rushed towards Gusu Murong.

Even if Murong Fu didn't participate this time, but Gusu Murong had great ambitions and had mischievous intentions, it wouldn't be wrong to kill them.

Just when the Gusu Murong incident was in full swing.

At this time, Li Jing, who was lying on the couch, opened his eyes and smiled, and the Tiandao video was completed.

Boom!

Above the sky, purple air billowed from the sky.

Chapter 118 A tasteless feat?Everyone was surprised

Whoosh!

There was a strong wind howling outside the house, and continuous purple air emerged, covering the sky and the sun, covering all the territory of the dynasty in an instant, and the sky and the earth also became a little darker in an instant.

"Here it is, the matter of the Taixuan Jing on the Knights Island has been over for many days, and the inventory is finally here again."

"It should be No.2 next!"

"Everyone, come out, the inventory from heaven has appeared again."

"The effect of prolonging life is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know how long the thing that appeared this time can prolong life."

"Maybe 500 years, maybe 4000 years, who knows, if only I could get it, it would be great if I could extend my life for hundreds of years!"

……

At this time, the people in all the imperial territories of the whole world saw the change in the sky, and immediately called for friends excitedly.

And on the bustling and bustling streets of the dynasties, everyone stopped walking at this moment, discussing excitedly with the people around them, and guessing.

At this time, it was in the imperial palace of Xianyang City in Daqin.

Standing on the palace wall, Ying Zheng couldn't help but clenched his hands when he saw the purple air appearing in the sky, and then relaxed again.

"There are only two methods of longevity left, and we must try our best to get them."

Zulong Yingzheng's heart sank slightly at this time, and then he couldn't help but said ruthlessly in his heart.

Now his heart is really anxious.

Regardless of whether it is the Sutra of Immortality or the Sutra of Taixuan, Daqin has not been able to get any benefit these two times, if he cannot obtain the law of longevity in the future.

The method of immortality in stocktaking is coming to an end.

At that time, Ying Zheng could only practice the Beiming Divine Art.

If at the beginning of the stocktaking, Ying Zheng would naturally be satisfied and happy when faced with the 500-year longevity cultivation technique.

But seeing the latter, it is easy to prolong life by 2000 years, or even 3000 years.

In comparison, Beiming Shengong, which prolongs life by five hundred, is already far behind.

"I hope that the method of longevity that will be counted next can appear in Daqin, so that no one can take it away~ˇ."

Ying Zheng's heart was tense, he looked towards the sky and said.

"If you miss the Taixuan Sutra, this old man must never miss the next longevity method."

At this time, Xiongba, who had returned to Tianxiahui, looked at the sky in the distance, with a sonorous and powerful voice.

Up until now, Xiong Ba has not been able to figure out how that kid Shi Potian learned the Taixuan Sutra out of nowhere.

I clearly saw that he only stayed for a while, and then left.

"Hateful, the Taixuan Sutra should belong to this old man."

Xiongbaxin was very depressed.

He thought that he was very talented, and given him time, he would be able to decipher the key points of Taixuan Sutra and comprehend the true meaning, but he did not expect Shi Potian to be one step ahead.

But the next method of longevity must be much better than the Taixuan Sutra.

In any case, it must be obtained.

Now Xiongba has the same urgency in his heart as Yingzheng, now there are only two methods of longevity left, opportunities are getting rarer and rarer, if you miss it, it will be too late to regret.

Right now on the Black Wood Cliff, Dongfang Bubai frowned and looked at the sky.

In Hulong Mountain Villa, Hou Zhu, the god of iron courage, looked cold and solemn, and his heart gradually became dignified.

In the Ming Dynasty Palace, Cao Zhengchun was sitting on a chair, surrounded by many factory guards, his robes were rattling by the strong wind, squinting his eyes and looking at the sky.

……

The universe is full of purple energy, just when all living beings in the world are looking up, hum!Dazzling golden light rushed out of the purple air, and the golden light turned into a huge light curtain, and then a picture began to appear on it.

The two lines of writing were like dragons and snakes, and the majestic characters appeared in the pupils of everyone.

boom!

Seeing the two lines of big characters appearing in the sky above, the people of the whole world were completely blown away.

"What? Longevity formula?"

"My god, the formula of longevity is actually a method of longevity. Isn't it said that it is impossible to practice?"

"impossible!!!"

"One of the four legendary books in the Sui Dynasty, the formula of longevity?"

"Is it really the longevity formula in the Sui Dynasty's rumors? Or is it just the same name?"

At this moment, countless people were dumbfounded and almost couldn't help but exclaimed.

Because everyone was so shocked, the Great Sui's formula of longevity has been passed down for a long time, and even many famous martial arts masters obtained it during the period, but in the end they went into a madness and died suddenly.

More often, some people are practicing, and they feel that there are signs of madness after practicing, and they dare not continue to practice at all, so they can only put it on the shelf.

Therefore, although the name of the formula of longevity is resounding, it has been circulated for many years, and now there is no successor.

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