Zongwu: Murong Fu! I want both the beauty and the kingdom

In the dream, Wuyazi told Murong Fu that the headmaster's token must not be lost. The headmaster's token not only represents the status of the Xiaoyao Sect's headmaster, but also serves as the gate-opening item for the Xiaoyao Sect.

The establishment and closure of the Xiaoyao Sect's gate were all led by the sect leader's token. At the same time, Wuyazi instructed Murong Fu to kill Ding Chunqiu, not for anything else, but because he was a traitor to the Xiaoyao Sect, a person who betrayed his master and ancestors, and he deserved to die.

Wuyazi demonstrated the practice of Xiao Wuxiang Gong in Murong Fu's mind, saying that if Murong Fu combined Xiao Wuxiang Gong with his own internal strength, he would be able to unleash the strongest power of Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Wuyazi finally advised Murong Fu to cherish the person in front of him and be nicer to Li Qingluo. In a woman's heart, she doesn't need you to be the best in the world, she just hopes that you are her only one.

When Murong Fu opened his eyes, a ring was already on his thumb. Turning his head, he saw that the former leader of Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi, had white hair and wrinkles all over his face, and he looked lifeless.

Murong Fu picked up Wuyazi and placed him in the coffin in the corner that he had seen a long time ago. Wang Yuyan's face was also full of tears. Today was really a day of great joy and sorrow. Wang Yuyan could no longer cry out loud. She could only cry silently, with tears flowing silently.

When Murong Fu saw the ring on his thumb, the system's prompt sounded as expected: "

Congratulations to the host. The host has become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect and obtained the Xiaoyao Spirit Ring, which contains the Xiaoyao Realm, a world of its own that can accommodate people and objects, and can upgrade the host's own luck. The host's luck has greatly increased!"

Murong Fu looked at the ring in his hand. Isn't this the Qiankun Ring in the immortal cultivation novels? Moreover, it is an upgraded version that can accommodate living things and can be upgraded. This is the biggest gain today, much greater than the power he received from Wuyazi for nearly sixty years.

"Master told me to kill Ding Chunqiu." Murong Fu hugged Wang Yuyan and hesitantly told her Wuyazi's instructions.

Although Wuyazi did not say it explicitly before, he told Murong Fu in his dream, obviously not wanting Wang Yuyan to know and put her in an awkward position.

But Murong Fu finally decided to tell Wang Yuyan. After all, husband and wife are one body. If he killed Ding Chunqiu, Wang Yuyan would feel uncomfortable.

"You decide. Publicly, you are the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, so you must clean up the sect. Privately, you are my father's son-in-law, and his death can be said to be caused by Ding Chunqiu. Kill him and let him go with my father!"

"Uh!~" Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan in surprise. Ding Chunqiu seemed to be quite nice to Wang Yuyan, but why did he agree to let him kill Ding Chunqiu now! ?

"Ding Chunqiu, my father, actually had a hard time living. He practiced poison skills to suppress the hidden danger of going astray.

Just as my uncle practiced the Eternal Youth Kung Fu, he had to drink blood to get through his weakest moments; just as my father practiced the North Sea Divine Kung Fu, but had an extreme personality; just as my mother practiced the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu, but had a changeable and unpredictable temperament.

I'm afraid that only Li Canghai who practices Xiaoyao Yufeng and you and I who practice the variant Tai Chi will not be disturbed by the Xiaoyao Sect's skills!" Wang Yuyan said.

"Then you agree to let me kill Ding Chunqiu!?" Murong Fu still didn't quite believe it.

"My father learned the Eternal Spring Kungfu, but he only learned half of it.

I learned Xiao Wuxiang Gong but only learned Wuxiang Gong;

I learned the North Sea Divine Art but only learned the Chemical Engineering Technique;

I didn't learn any martial arts before I met you because when I was little, my mother took me to meet a monk in Shaolin Temple. The old monk said that although some martial arts can make people travel thousands of kilometers in a day and be invincible, they will inevitably end in misery. And my father is even worse. He didn't learn martial arts to the top level, but he inherited all the shortcomings.

My father and mother didn't listen, and they had a quarrel after they came back. My mother left, and my father no longer appeared in my life.

Today, when I saw my father stubbornly going to die, I knew that what the old monk said was true!"

At this point, Wang Yuyan started crying again. Wang Liang, who was in her arms, saw his mother crying and first reached out to wipe her tears. Then he thought that his father had made his mother unhappy, so he clenched his fists and beat Murong Fu. . .

Wang Yuyan couldn't help but chuckle at Wang Liang's performance, and didn't hold Wang Liang's little hand. Murong Fu was not an ordinary person. If he were an ordinary person, he would be crippled if beaten by a one-year-old baby with internal strength.

Wang Yuyan's eyes were filled with tears and she smiled, which made Murong Fu feel pity for her and he couldn't help but kiss her. But unexpectedly, Wang Liang pushed her with his little hands, and Murong Fu was caught off guard and was pushed to the ground.

"Zhuo, I have given myself a love rival!" Murong Fu looked at Wang Liang with a very unfriendly look.

Wang Yuyan smiled happily, hugged Wang Liang, stood up and walked away.

"Drag my father's coffin out, and you will know once you get out!

Ding Chunqiu would definitely want to smash his father's coffin, he is also a paranoid person. At first, he failed to learn the Beiming Divine Art, and often suffered from severe body pain. He also failed to learn the Changchun Art of Eternal Youth.

Later, he failed to suppress the poison by learning Xiao Wuxiang Gong. Finally, he developed his own poison skills, hoping to fight poison with poison.

It just happens that he feels that he has not learned the complete Bei Ming Divine Art. If you tell him the whole story, he will naturally go crazy and will not be able to survive.

It's better for him not to survive, so that the people won't be tempted by his mood swings and will be beaten to death for a disagreement." Wang Yuyan said calmly.

But the calmer Wang Yuyan was, the more afraid Murongfu became. Facing the death of her loved ones, Wang Yuyan was so calm that Murongfu felt a little relieved.

As if she noticed the strangeness in Murong Fu's eyes, Wang Yuyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you ever find yourself in that situation, I will deal with it the same way. I can't let your wisdom be ruined by you in the end."

Murong Fu shuddered, and a scene began to emerge in his mind. He was lying on the bed, and his lover Wang Yuyan said to him: "Come on, Fu Lang, drink the medicine~!"

"You, you, and then you went to find Mr. Ximen?!" Murong Fu couldn't help but blurt out.

“Do you think, if you die, I will still live alone? If you die, I will go to the underworld to accompany you, walk with you through the Yellow Springs Road, accompany you to the Three Lives Platform, accompany you to the Naihe Bridge, and continue our relationship in the next life.” As she spoke, Wang Yuyan couldn’t help but shed tears.

Murong Fu realized that he had misjudged Wang Yuyan and held her in his arms. However, his son was constantly using his father's skill of "Looking Back and Taking Out"!

Murong Fu was unaware of it. He just kissed the tears on his lover's face and kissed her red lips, passionately expressing his inner apology and love!