Chapter 93 Separation
After Ding Chunqiu pulled away to leave, a group of Xingxiu disciples hurriedly followed.

Murong Fu saw that Ding Chunqiu was wounded and escaped, although he was amazed at what Ye Wuxin had in his hands, but the opponent's martial arts were not inferior to Ding Chunqiu's, so he didn't dare to attack without authorization.

After watching the battle for a long time, my cousin and his party should be waiting impatiently.

Thinking of this, Murong Fu cupped his fists and saluted Ye Wuxin.

"I didn't expect that your Excellency is not only amazing in chess, but also in martial arts. The superficial touch of water just now is really extraordinary. I don't know the name of the divine monk?"

Ye Wuxin smiled without saying a word, and waved his hands repeatedly.

"The name of the little monk is unbearable. I still have important things to do today, so I bid farewell."

Pulling Ah Zi out of the restaurant, Ye Wuxin hurried to the distance, Murong Fu sighed softly.

"There are countless rivers and lakes. This little monk should belong to the Shaolin sect. He deserves to be a famous monastery that has been passed down through the ages."

After showing off his lightness kung fu, Murong Fu left gracefully, seeing that Ding Chunqiu suffered a disadvantage, he was quite angry.

In the dense forest of the town, Ye Wuxin let go of her right hand and looked at her with a half-smile.

"This benefactor, you are considered safe here, get out of here as soon as possible, and don't call yourself a disciple of Xingxiu anymore."

AhZi's complexion still hasn't come back, she has a lingering fear, wary of the monk in front of her.

This guy was an expert who beat the master away just now. Fortunately, the trick she thought of didn't work, otherwise it would be dangerous.

"Hey, thank you uncle for taking action and driving away my vicious master. Otherwise, what kind of torture would he have used on me?"

Speaking of this, Ah Zi shuddered a few times pretending, and carefully observed Ye Wuxin's reaction.

"Young monk, say it again, don't call me Master Ding Chunqiu again, but I swore in front of the corpse of my predecessor that I will destroy the entire Xingxiu Sect."

"Or, does the benefactor want to start with herself and become a dead bone under Xingxiu's sect?"

Ah Zi nodded repeatedly, her expression was full of fear.

Ye Wuxin smiled knowingly when she saw Ah Zi's "goodness is like a stream", and disappeared in front of her, turning into a black spot and gradually going away.

After he walked away, Ah Zi twitched her mouth and cut it.

"Cut, what's the air, isn't it that the martial arts are a little bit higher than mine! No, my tripod!"

After realizing that the Shenmu Wangding had been swept away by Ye Wuxin, Ah Zi panicked, but Ye Wuxin had disappeared without a trace, so she could only sulk secretly.

'That bastard monk, dare to take my tripod from under the hem of my clothes, that obscene monk! '

In a certain inn in the small town, Ye Wuxin stared at the paper figurine in his hand, and gradually divided his spiritual power and memory into the paper figurine.

This time, his face became extremely pale, and his expression became more and more tired, so he lay down on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

In the early morning of the vertical day, Ye Wuxin slowly input his internal energy into the paper figurine.

A moment later, a vivid monk appeared in front of him with a slightly complicated expression.

"do you hate me?"

Ye Wuxin frowned, looking at the paper figurine incarnation in front of him with a half-smile.

The paper figurine slowly shook his head and saluted Ye Wuxin with a sincere tone.

"Many thanks to the benefactor for finding my biological parents for the little monk. The little monk also knows that the benefactor's move is not what he wanted, so why do you feel resentment?"

Ye Wuxin sneered twice.

"Now you not only have Ye Wuxin's memory, but also the life experiences of Mr. Mo Da, Wei Xiaobao, and Yi Zhiping. The actual combat experience is not far behind mine. Let's fulfill your last wish."

Throwing the Blood River Sword in front of the paper figurine, Ye Wuxin continued.

"Don't you still have a wish? Go and meet your biological mother. You and I will be separated for at most three years. Go and fulfill your unfulfilled wish."

"The next time we meet, only one of you and I will survive."

The paper figurines perform eleven ceremonies and recite the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, you are not in a hurry to be grateful, little monk."

The clothes on the paper figurine turned into a black outfit, and he turned and left to find his biological mother.

Half of the hidden dangers disappeared, but Ye Wuxin didn't show any joy on his face.

Who would have thought that Xu Zhu's soul did not disappear, but was forcibly suppressed by him, an outsider's soul?
With the improvement of his cultivation base, the tenacity of spirit is also getting higher and higher, only then can Xu Zhu who fell into a deep sleep wake up.

Although a physical body can accommodate an unknown amount of spirit, it can only allow one consciousness to have the dominance, and he has no intention of returning the body to the original owner.

Ye Wuxin doesn't have any exercises for spiritual power right now, and he doesn't expect that cheating system to give him a copy, so he can only rely on it
After resting in the inn for a few days, after Murong Fu and his party set off, Ye Wuxin also quietly followed behind.

A few days later, in Luoyang city.

Ye Wuxin sat in the inn with a glass of thin wine in front of her, frowning in thought.

'Transformation Dafa is intended to transform between life and death. If the surrounding nutrition is sufficient, it can not only heal physical injuries, but also enhance power. '

'Sufficient nutrition, what is sufficient nutrition?If I don't use the method of transformation to transform my physique into a more suitable environment, I will definitely be at a disadvantage in my confrontation with Xu Zhu. '

No way, this is not his body. Although the spiritual power of the two can fuse with each other, the other party is the original owner of this body.

Only by transforming this body once can he gain absolute advantage and completely fill in the dark pit left for him by this system.

'Without Yan Wang Ling or granulation needles, is it just luck? '

Sneered twice, drank the drink in front of him, the heaven and the earth work together, now the fate is in his hands, if he doesn't gamble now, let's wait when.

A certain inn in Luoyang, where Murong Fu and his party ended up.

"Is there still no news about A'Zhu?"

Murong Fu frowned, and asked Deng Baichuan and others.

"The subordinate is incompetent, let the young master bother."

Murong Fu nodded slowly and asked Deng Baichuan and others to get up.

"It seems that there is nothing left in this city of Luoyang. Take a rest overnight and look westward tomorrow. A'Zhu is skilled in martial arts, and ordinary people in the world will not be able to embarrass her."

At this moment, Murong Fu and the others never imagined that A'Zhu and Xiao Feng had long since lived in seclusion outside the customs. In order to avoid the turmoil in the world, A'Zhu didn't even go back.

On the second day, when Murong Fu and his party set off again, Ye Wuxin also followed them.

There's no way, he doesn't know the way to Vulture Palace, let alone how long it takes to transform the Dafa once.

The most urgent thing is to save Tianshan Child Elder first, choose a safe place to transform with peace of mind is the right way.

A few days later, late at night, Ye Wuxin, who was hanging far behind Murong Fu and his party, frowned, with a different smile on his face.

'Duan Yu, you really came with me. '

(End of this chapter)

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