Murong Fu is also thinking about this question: to rob it, there are many masters, not to mention that there is a master of Kurong who does not know the depths.

Go and change, you don't see that Gu Mozhi going with Shaolin seventy-two stunts, and people are not allowed to take a look.

There is a certain chance of success, but the odds are small.

"I'm still figuring it out. Let's play in Dali City first. ”

"Yes, yes. Murong Xue was a little excited, and pulled Murong Fu around.

Now Murong Xue is gradually becoming more cheerful, of course, when she is with Murong Fu, she is still very indifferent to others. Murong Xue was able to do it without changing his face when he killed someone for the first time.

At first, Murong Fu was still a little worried, afraid that she would become a female demon who didn't recognize her six relatives, but later observed that in addition to becoming more and more attached to herself, she didn't develop in a bad direction, so she put her mind at ease.

At the second watch in the evening, a black-clothed and masked half-adult figure appeared in front of Tianlong Temple, which was Murong Fu who planned to explore the terrain first.

Looking up at the temple, you can still feel its grandeur at night. Murong Fu climbed over the wall and searched everywhere in the temple, his light skills were skillful, and his breath was long and long, but he was not discovered.

Two hours later, except for a few small courtyards where there were faint masters, all other places were checked. Murong Fu guessed in his heart that the Six-Vein Divine Sword must be in one of those locations.

According to the original book, the six-vein divine sword should be kept by Kurong Zen Master, but the strange thing is that the strength of these breaths is not much different, it stands to reason that Kurong Zen Master should be the strongest person in Tianlong Temple, how should the breath be different from others, isn't he in the temple?

Seeing that the sky was slightly bright, Murong Fu had no choice but to retreat temporarily.

For several days, Murong Fu inquired about the news of Tianlong Temple during the day and confirmed that Master Kurong was in the temple. But when I went to Tianlong Temple to investigate at night, I never found any peculiar atmosphere.

Murong Fu guessed that it was mostly because Kurong's internal strength was much higher than his own, and it was normal for him not to feel it.

In the past few days, Murong Fu has deliberately cultivated a kind of turtle breath skill, once it is activated, it can make people enter a state of suspended animation, but as long as he moves it slightly, he can hold his breath and reduce his heartbeat rate.

This night, Murong Fu came to Tianlong Temple again, intending to investigate those places where masters were in charge. When he arrived at one of the monasteries, someone was faintly talking in the house, Murong Fu listened attentively, and an old voice said:

"Clear space, tomorrow your uncle will wake up from the silence, and tomorrow morning you will prepare breakfast early. ”

A young voice said, "Yes, Master." After a pause, he asked, "Master, what is silence?"

The master said, "Your uncle and ancestor will enter a state of silence for a few days every once in a while, without life and no breath, as if they have passed away. This is the top secret of this sect, and you must not divulge it. ”

"Yes, Master. ”

Murong Fu immediately regretted when he heard this, it turned out that Ku Rong had entered a state of suspended animation in the past few days, but fortunately, it was not too late to know now. I didn't care about listening to what they said at the moment, and hurriedly went to find Kurong's location.

But there are many monasteries in Tianlong Temple, and there are masters guarding them, how do you know where Kurong is, Murong Fu pondered for a long time, and his heart moved, and he struggled to jump to the top to look down, but found that the location of those masters was faintly surrounded by a Zen temple.

Murong Fu's eyes lit up and quietly lurked in the past, and when he entered the Zen courtyard, there was still candlelight in the room, and after a little sense, there was no breath, so he flashed in.

Gently closed the door and turned around, Murong Fu's hands and feet were cold in an instant, and he saw an old monk meditating, half of his face was blue and half white, which was very terrifying.

After a while, the old monk didn't make any moves, but Murong Fu felt it carefully, but found that he was completely angry, patted his chest lightly, and couldn't help but take a long breath, it was really scary, this should be Kurong Zen Master.

Without delay, I rummaged through the house, and after a while, I found a yang finger on a bookshelf, quickly flipped through it twice, confirmed that it was completely memorized, and then put it back in its place, and then looked for the six-vein divine sword.

Half an hour later, I searched all the places in the house where I could put things, but I didn't find the six-vein divine sword.

Murong Fu was a little irritable, could it be that he guessed wrong, the Six-Vein Divine Sword was not here at all?

Impossible, Tianlong Temple except Kurong, who else has this qualification, thinking about it can't help but look at Kurong, there seems to be something wrong, carefully observe for a long time before I find that the edge of the futon where Kurong meditates is an inch higher than the ground.

Murong Fu was overjoyed, walked over and squatted down to see that there was a box under the futon. But the question is, how to take out the box? This withering is also cautious, put it under his ass, even if someone finds it, no one dares to take it.

Murong pondered for a while, seeing that time was running out, he gritted his teeth and decided to move away directly, even if he woke him up, he would definitely need a certain amount of reaction time, and he would run away when he got the box, and he would definitely be able to escape with the speed of the wind.

I saw that Murong Fu picked up Xiao Wuxianggong, slowly attached his true qi to the futon with both hands, and then gently lifted it and moved it to the side. During the whole process, his eyes stared at Master Kurong without blinking.

Fortunately, Master Kurong still has no breath. Since he was not discovered, Murong Fu naturally couldn't leave directly, and opened the box on the spot, and there were six paintings inside, each with a man on it.

Each painting is marked with a meridian and the order of luck, and there is a mantra for cultivating the mind below. The six paintings are:

"Shaoshang Sword (Taiyin Lung Sutra), Zhongchong Sword (Yin Pericardial Sutra), Shaochong Sword (Hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra), Shaoze Sword (Sun Small Intestine Sutra), Shangyang Sword (Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Sutra), Guan Chong Sword (Hand Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra). ”

The Six-Vein Divine Sword was powerful, but the Sword Sutra was simple and easy to remember, and it only took a stick of incense for Murong Fu to remember it. Put the sword sutra back into the box, and use the method just now to put Master Kurong back in its place.

When he lifted the futon, Master Kurong's brows seemed to move, so frightened that Murong almost threw Master Kurong to the ground with a shake of his hand, but finally resisted the urge to turn around and run away, put him back in good condition, and then drifted away.

I was still indignant along the way, and I was scared twice in a row tonight, but for the sake of the Six Veins Divine Sword, I won't pursue it. When he returned to the inn, he found a pen and paper and recorded the two kinds of mastery.

Early the next morning, the two went out of the city to take out the Night Pearl package and set off again. To rush with light work, first use the void to resist the wind to leap, and when the internal force is exhausted, switch to Lingbo microstep.

The speed of resisting the wind is extremely fast, but the internal force is consumed violently, and at first it can only fly twenty or thirty miles, and the internal force is exhausted.

After a few days, the use became more and more proficient, and Murong Fu also tried to control the efficiency of the use of internal force, and finally used up the internal force after cultivating with the void and resisting the wind, and he could run all the way for fifty miles.