"When the human race was first born, its physique was far superior to ours, and it was born to be able to control the five elements in the world. Later, it developed a cultivation method suitable for human race to cultivate, move mountains and fill the sea, soaring through the clouds and driving the fog to be omnipotent." Ding Chunqiu's eyes were full of yearning when he spoke. color.

"Grandpa said it was an immortal?" Wang Yuyan asked.

Ding Chunqiu nodded: "That's right."

"Is this true?" Murong Fu asked with suspicion.

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Murong Fu and continued: "When the ancestors practiced to the extreme, two particularly powerful ethnic groups appeared at the same time."

"Is it the Jiuli and Xuanyuan people?" Murong Fu asked.

"That's right, Chi You, the head of Jiuli's patriarch at that time, practiced extremely powerful exercises and was called a devil by the world." Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but take a deep breath when he said this, showing great fear: "He almost ruled. The entire human race."

"Grandpa, aren't you talking about a fairy tale?" Wang Yuyan was slightly startled and asked back.

Ding Chunqiu smiled and said, "Yes or no. Even children know what happened later. Huang Di and Yan Di defeated Chiyou and killed him."

"Isn't it?" Murong Fu listened to Ding Chunqiu's tone, something was amiss and seemed to be hiding something.

"Yes or not." Ding Chunqiu smiled.

"Grandpa, don't give a shit, hurry up and talk." Wang Yuyan urged Murong Fu, worried that Murong Fu was impatient.

"Chiyou was defeated but he didn't die. It is said that he gathered more than half of the dragon veins in Kyushu and opened up a different world, allowing most of the Jiuli people to enter it, preparing to recuperate, intending to counterattack in the future." Ding Chunqiu said slowly.

"This…"

Wang Yuyan secretly glanced at Murong Fu, and when she saw that he was silent, she whispered, "Grandpa, isn't this a bit too mysterious?"

"Haha, I can't tell if it's true or not." Ding Chunqiu shook his head.

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said, "Then why can't we see the so-called immortals now?"

"Uh, it seems that they used the other half of the dragon veins to run away." Ding Chunqiu said casually.

"Ran?"

Murong Fu was speechless, but he thought it might be true.

"Boy, now you know how powerful that Young Master Yu is." Ding Chunqiu said: "This kind of person who was born to return to his ancestors, his bloodline is naturally stronger than me, so I can't offend him."

Murong Fu said disdainfully, "I've offended you, what's so great about it?"

"Hehe, people don't need to practice at all, they just need to get stronger and stronger with time. Besides, he also got a set of exercises that fit perfectly. What are you fighting against him?" Ding Chunqiu didn't seem to be optimistic about Murongfu. , his tone was full of sarcasm.

Murong Fu said indifferently, "I am happy and not afraid of him."

"Hehe, the mentality is good, but I have a way to give you a chance to defeat him." Ding Chunqiu fanned the feather fan and said with a smile.

"What way?" Murong Fu asked.

"My Xiaoyao sect is said to be the ancient sect of qi refiners. It is a missing one. There is a method of qi training to the extreme, which can be called an immortal. At that time, it will naturally be able to deal with the devil of Young Master Yu." Ding Chunqiu said with a smile. .

Murong Fu raised his brows, and the word "devil" came out of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, which was a kind of irony.

The old man is too embarrassed to say that he kills eight hundred people if he does not have one thousand.

Murder never asks right or wrong, only the mood.

And Gong Ziyu has never killed a person with his own hands, and he did it only for profit.

It is also very friendly to ordinary people.

In contrast, Murong Fu felt that if he wanted to kill, he should kill Ding Chunqiu first.

"As far as I know, there shouldn't be a few left of your Xiaoyao faction, right?" Murong Fu asked cautiously.

"Hmph, the Free and Easy Sect is shabby, but you have to know that my master..."

When Ding Chunqiu said this, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Yuyan, and quickly changed the subject: "In short, this old man has a way to help you deal with the scourge of Young Master Yu, but you must first accompany this old man to Shaolin Temple to deal with those bald donkeys, Get me two things by the way."

Against Shaolin Temple?

When Murong Fu heard these words, he almost didn't swear.

The martial arts master, is it something you can deal with if you think of it?

Not to mention that there are many eminent monks there, just the monks sweeping the ground in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, which is second only to the existence of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

If you really want to fight, don't say that you are not enough to see an old thing.

Even if I put this young master in it, it is estimated that it will be buy one get one free.

"Ding, then the problem is coming, please make a choice as soon as possible."

"One, refuse to cooperate, return to the bridge and return to the road, send you to death, enjoy my blessings, and reward: Beiming Divine Art."

"Second, accept cooperation, high risk and high reward, and get three copies of Beiliang Iron Cavalry, 300,000 dans of Longya Rice, and Longyuan."

Hold the grass!

The return is too high.

Murong Fu was completely dumbfounded.

The temptation of Beiming Divine Art is indeed not small. It can be said that with it, the time of one's invincibility in the world will be greatly advanced.

Nai He's reward is even more tempting, how fierce the Beiliang Iron Cavalry is, he doesn't need to say it, everyone who understands it understands.

And this dragon tooth rice is the key.

It is a kind of heaven and earth treasure that grows by watering with dragon blood.

And long-term food can also increase talent and stabilize meridians, and can also improve internal strength and increase potential. The key is that there are no side effects.

Even in the ancient and ancient times, it is the food that cultivators dream of.

A hundred grains alone can be worth a fortune.

These 300,000 dans, about 30 million catties, let alone buying a city, that is, buying the Song Kingdom, which is now in jeopardy, is no problem.

Really high risk high reward!

As for Long Yuan, he has five copies now, and he is not in a hurry if he is still two copies after adding three copies.

The ratio of dragon yuan is that ten parts can be combined into one, and seven parts can be combined into true dragon yuan.

It is too far from the real dragon's essence, and he is too lazy to forget it.

"How is it, kid?" Ding Chunqiu urged Murong Fu not to speak for a long time.

Wang Yuyan was worried that the Shaolin Temple was in danger, and reminded: "Grandpa, the Shaolin Temple is too dangerous, so don't let my cousin go."

"Yuyan, you don't understand this. Shaolin Temple is dangerous, but there are many good things. The secrets brought by Bodhidharma are enough for me to study for a lifetime." Ding Chunqiu laughed.

Murong Fu suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, I agree, but you have to tell me what you want."

"I don't hide it from you, the old man, I want the Yi Jin Jing from the Shaolin Temple and the Great Repayment Pill that can increase my skill for 60 years." Ding Chunqiu said calmly.

"What do you want Yi Jin Jing to do?" Murong Fu couldn't help but wonder.

"Hehe, don't worry about this, the old man has his own use." Ding Chunqiu pretended to be mysterious.

Murong Fu snorted coldly, and didn't bother to ask any further, and said, "Okay, but you won't be able to go with you until after the competition between me and King Jinlun is over."