Destiny Big Villain: I Can View The Life Script!

Chapter 142 Murong Fu: These Three Idiots, Delivered To Your Door, Made Me Famous All Over The World

"The Marquis of Changqing, who is famous all over the world, killed my master and my uncle and uncle. There are five people in total. The Kongtong faction that killed me is almost full of sects. It is bloody and ruthless, and it took away my Kongtong's hundreds of years of foundation!"

Wudang Sect Great Hall is full of pavilions, cranes are flying together, and medicine gardens can be seen everywhere. The gate of the hall suddenly opens, and a figure steps forward.

He has a childlike face and silver hair, and holds a duster in his hand. His body is a little thin, but he is kind-hearted, peaceful and quiet.

"Renren Zhang is the leader of the Righteous Way, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang are famous all over the world. Please uphold justice for my Kongtong faction today! Otherwise, what happened to the Kongtong faction today, I'm afraid it will happen to the other five factions in the future!"

Seeing this, the disciple hurriedly bowed in salute.

"The six factions are connected with each other, so naturally they will not sit idly by."

Zhang Sanfeng came quickly, with a kind voice, and helped him up.

"Master Zhang, the God of Tiedan issued an order to eradicate the Kongtong faction. The leader of the team is Guihai Yidao. The big business is powerful, and we have enmity with Mingjiao and Sun Moon God Sect."

"I also ask Daoist Zhang to make a decision. If the big businessman decides, I will wait for a few factions to make a decision." He Taichong asked with his cupped hands.

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it.

"My Wudang is the state religion of Dashang. A few days ago, my disciples Yin Liting and Song Yuanqiao also met."

Behind him are the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, all of them are like dragons, with excellent posture and extraordinary.

Yu Daiyan was sitting in a wheelchair, but his eyes were sharp, showing no sign of decadence.

Who in the world can have so many disciples, all of whom are famous all over the world, only Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

Yin Liting and Song Yuanqiao stood up, facing many Martial Forest senior cupped hands.

"The two of us went down the mountain to deliver invitations in the past, and we also met Su Changqing, who was truly amazing and stunning, but never thought that the Kongtong faction would be in trouble today."

Song Yuanqiao sighed softly.

"Seniors, although I have a master in Wudang, I have only established a sect for more than 60 years. Compared with you big sects, I am still young, and I still need you to make a decision together."

"No, I'm just a girl. Although Zhang Zhenren's faction is only one year old, but he has lived for a hundred years, can't I come forward?"

Miejue Shitai was dressed in a sea green nun robe, wide waist, wide sleeves, round collar and square placket, narrow eyes, with a touch of indifference, cupped hands said.

She held a green sword in her hand, and there was a layer of green energy faintly emitting from the scabbard. The sword was not out of the sheath, but it was chilling, with the word "Yitian" on it.

"Master Miejue, this statement is wrong. My master has been in Closed Door Training for decades, and has never made a move. I am old and should be able to take care of my life. If there is a mistake, my muscles and bones will be hurt. blame."

Zhang Cuishan stood up, looked around at the crowd, and said calmly with cupped hands.

My master is getting old... to take care of his life, to hurt his muscles and bones...

Everyone present was taken aback, and Miejue Shitai's face suddenly darkened.

They have been passed down for three generations, the previous generation's master died long ago, and this Mitutoyo is still the master.

Zhu ignored the rumors in the world that the Martial Saint in the world had fought against Su Changqing Yunlong Lake and shattered the top of a mountain before he was confirmed by the world.

And Zhang Sanfeng is absolutely recognized as Martial Saint.

As early as thirty years ago, Martial Forest didn't have a single monster.

why? Because Zhang Sanfeng at that time was invincible in the world.

Recognized, absolutely invincible.

What Mingjiao, what Sun Moon God Sect, they are even small sects, not in the current climate.

"Zhang Wuxia has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. I'm a girl, so I don't dare to say anything more. I heard that when you disappeared a few years ago, you disappeared with Yin Susu, the Sky Eagle Sect, and Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king. I don't know if it's true or not?"

Extinction sneered.

Zhang Cuishan frowned and was about to speak.

But he saw Song Yuanqiao standing up beside him, and said flatly:

"Master, this matter has nothing to do with today's events. The Dizi Division's siege of the Kongtong faction was originally a matter of returning to the sea. He even killed Qilinzi, Shaolin Liaokong and others."

"Exactly."

The rest of Wudang's five heroes all spoke flatly, watching Miejue Shitai.

Zhang Cuishan has gone through countless hardships and has just returned, so you didn't bully him.

"Good... good... What a Wudang Seven Heroes," Jue Jue said coldly, startled.

"Then tell me, how to deal with the Kongtong faction!"

"If you Emei faction dare to take the lead and kill Da Shang, I, Wudang, will follow closely behind!"

Zhang Cuishan looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"Okay, everyone, stop arguing, Mr. Zhang, in my opinion, my six major factions are united, and this Su Changqing is now the Lord Marquis, so naturally I can't move it. This is the culprit of the return to the sea." , I can move while waiting."

He Taichong cupped his hands slightly, looked at the crowd and said.

"And correct the mistake, you should correct the Lord, how can you implicate other innocent people?"

"Exactly, Su Changqing is old with my Buddhist school, has a great Buddha nature, and also cultivates my Buddhist golden body."

The four great monks looked at each other, clasped their hands together, and said calmly.

The surviving true disciple of the Kongtong Sect looked at this group of decent sects with bitter eyes.

But it was Su Changqing who killed the five elders of Kongtong... one by one.

"A group of carriages came down from the mountain, and there was a young man in white, who fought with three masters who were chasing after him."

"That young master is really good, with one enemy against three, he will not lose the wind."

"Could it be that Marquis Changqing is here?" Jue Jue was startled and asked hastily.

"No, that person is Nan Murong, Murong Fu from Yanziwu, Gusu, Jiangnan!"

Danjiang County is originally the Jiangnan area.

Everyone came to the mountainside, looked down, and they saw Murong Fu alone, his face was like a crown of jade, and his sword was shining everywhere.

Behind him was guarding a large carriage. Alone, he faced three masters of Martial Dao.

"Oh my God, Murong alone is fighting against the three gods, Dong Changqing, Bei Qiaofeng, and Nan Murong. He is ranked at the bottom, but he is already so amazing."

"That Su Changqing who is famous all over the world, what kind of peerless person should he be?"

Miejue was also horrified, touching the blue sword in his hand, feeling a little regretful.

"Today, it's time for me, Murong, to become famous all over the world! God helped me, Murong, and specially sent three idiots to kill me!"

Murong Fu's eyes were sharp, and he stared coldly at the three people in front of him.

He also noticed the group of people on the mountainside, all Martial Forest heroes, the master of the big faction, he was here deliberately to cause big fluctuations, so as to achieve his goal.

The three hurried on their way and almost consumed most of the True Qi!

South Murong, East Changqing, North Qiaofeng!

Think of becoming famous all over the world and rejuvenating the country!

His demeanor has completely changed at this moment, he is stunningly talented, murderous, and his hair is flying.

"Today, with the blood of the three of you, I will establish the restoration of my Murong family!"

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Two figures stood in the distance, hiding their figures, without saying a word.

Su Changqing's eyes were narrowed, scanning everyone present, checking the script.

Jiumozhi stared at Murong Fu, and praised softly:

"This person's fighting spirit is sometimes strong and sometimes weak. When he is strong, he can rival me, but when he is weak, he is vulnerable."