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

Unlike Murong Fu's Moko Wuliang, the old man's Moko Wuliang was also extremely bright at the fingertips, but in the middle of the strong light was a black dot. It was not as grand as Murong Fu's Moko Wuliang, but it was even more terrifying.

If we must make a comparison, Murong Fu's Moko Wuliang is the flare of a star, while the old man's is the extinction of a black hole.

Jiumozhi watched helplessly as the finger of Moko Wuliang touched his leg, but he could not struggle. Then a blood hole appeared on his leg, and his body was retreating at a very fast speed.

Jiumozhi seemed to see the old man opening his mouth and saying a few words: "Mud cannot be used to support the wall!" Then Jiumozhi flew out like an arrow from a bow.

Murong Fu did not query the system for Jiumozhi's luck value during the battle. If he could have checked, he would have found that during the battle with Murong Fu, Jiumozhi's luck value had been increasing, even exceeding 100 million luck values.

At the moment when the old man repelled Jiumozhi, Jiumozhi's luck value suddenly dropped. The luck value began to decrease rapidly and finally fixed at 100 million luck value.

The old man didn't even look at Jiumozhi, but turned around to look at Murong Fu and said, "Not bad, you are very good."

"System prompt: The host has been favored by the incarnation of the power of the Tianlong world. The host's luck value has increased by 100 million. This luck value is a solid luck value and cannot be used. The host has obtained the title 'Son of Luck'.

Wearing this title can increase the favorability of people in this world towards the host by 50%. Please keep up the good work, host.

In addition, the host's title of 'Top of Martial Arts' is invalid, but the title still has a deterrent effect, please use it with caution!"

Then the old man left gracefully. All this happened in a very short period of time, as if time had stopped.

Murong Fu was vomiting blood at this time, while Jiumozhi was already terrified and fled quickly dragging his injured leg.

Seeing Jiumozhi escaping, Murong Fu wanted to continue chasing him, but he was injured internally and couldn't stand up again. He could only watch the figure of Jiumozhi, his great enemy, disappear in front of him, and then his eyes went black and he passed out.

When Murong Fu was unconscious, everyone rushed to the Sutra Repository and saw the various bookshelves in the Sutra Repository intact. They saw Murong Fu lying in a pool of blood, but there was no sign of Jiumozhi.

Xuan Ci carefully examined Murong Fu's body, but his brows furrowed deeply. Then Xuan Shi and Xuan Ming also examined Murong Fu's body, and their brows furrowed deeply as well.

The Sutra Repository is a secret place in Shaolin Temple, and only the core disciples of the sect are allowed to enter. Xuan Ci and others carried Murong Fu out and placed him in the guest room.

Bao Bu Tong and his group hurried forward to check on Murong Fu's condition. They could never have imagined that Murong Fu, who had just been killing everyone, was so weak at this moment.

Master Xuanci was speaking in another Zen room: "I see that Young Hero Murong's tendons and veins are all broken. Although he has a lot of internal energy, he can no longer practice.

What do you think about this matter? "

At this time, all the Xuan generation people of Shaolin Temple gathered in the Zen room. Hearing this, Xuan Song said, "Although this young man Murong is a well-known good man, his tendons and veins are broken. There is no good way to reconnect them, unless, unless it is the Yi Jin Jing!"

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Not to mention that no one could learn the "Yi Jin Jing" at that time, the "Yi Jin Jing" was the treasure of Shaolin Temple and it could not be easily passed on to outsiders.

Someone immediately spoke up to object, and Xuan Ci looked over and saw that it was Xuan Shi. "Young Master Murong came to my Shaolin to help and thwarted Jiumozhi's evil intentions. He is truly a great benefactor of my Shaolin.

But the Yi Jin Jing cannot be passed on to outsiders, and it cannot be passed on lightly. Murong Fu is the leader of the Human Sect, and he has a wife and children. Unless he enters my Shaolin and becomes a monk, it cannot be passed on."

Xuan Ci wanted to make an exception and pass the Yi Jin Jing to Murong Fu, but the result was not as he expected. Most people were still against it, so Xuan Ci had to give up. Thinking of Ye Erniang in the past, Xuan Ci felt a little sad. Jiumozhi was right. Shaolin Temple was indeed a little too old-fashioned.

When Murong Fu woke up, it was already midnight of the next day. When he woke up, Azhu and Abi were lying in front of his bed, and Junior Sister Yilin was sleeping on the table not far away.

Murong Fu wanted to get up, but he felt severe pain all over his body and couldn't help vomiting blood again.

The sound of vomiting blood alarmed Azhu and the other two. They were both surprised and happy. They were surprised that Murong Fu was vomiting blood again, but they were happy that Murong Fu woke up.

The three cried and took care of Murong Fu, but Murong Fu smiled at them and said softly with his bloodstained mouth: "It's okay, don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

Murong Fu looked at the little girls who were crying. Although he felt sad, he did not feel any regret.

Judging from the system's prompts, the old man in the Sutra Library is the incarnation of the world, and his own luck value is proof of this. Murong Fu's luck value now has 131 million points, of which 31 are usable and 100 million are solidified.

In other words, Murong Fu is now equivalent to Qiao Feng in the world and can be regarded as a son of destiny.

Qiao Feng's destiny is that he becomes stronger when facing a strong opponent, and he never loses. Xu Zhu's destiny is that he makes mistakes and always cheats. Duan Yu's destiny is that he is an expert in picking up girls, and he has many wives and concubines.

But strictly speaking, Qiao Feng lost his lover to his own hands and then committed suicide. Xu Zhu adhered to Buddhism but became the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. Duan Yu wanted to get the fairy sister but couldn't get her. It is true that all living beings suffer and cannot get what they want.

Murong Fu thought about himself and didn't know which one he should be. He didn't know that he was not as good as Linghu Chong at this moment. Linghu Chong just had no internal force, so he could use the Star Absorbing Technique to borrow the power of Dali. But his meridians were all broken, and every time he used his internal force, it would damage his meridians again.

At this moment, Murong Fu suddenly thought of what the old man said before he obtained 100 million solidified luck points: "You are not bad!"

Murong Fu thought carefully about how he had made the incarnation of Heaven give him the evaluation of "You are good"!

But it should be the reason why he struck the palm towards the incarnation of Heaven and then retracted it. Murong Fu retracted the palm for the reason of not hurting innocent people and also because this person seemed ordinary but was actually powerful.

Murong Fu thought for a while and felt dizzy. He didn't know what would happen to him in the future. But no matter what, unless he wanted to die, the 100 million points of luck value solidified in his body should be his trump card.

Murong Fu couldn't help but fall into a deep sleep, which disturbed the three beauties who continued to worry about him and protect him.