Chapter 8 I'm Going to Pretend to Be Murong Fu (Two More, Please Collect)

puff.

The sweeping monk knelt on the ground, his clothes were soaked unknowingly, like an ant facing a giant dragon, trembling all over.

This is the case with the top-sweeping monks who exist as the poles of the Tianlong world, let alone other people.

All the creatures in the whole world kneeled.

...

Mando Hills.

Murong Fu and Li Qingluo took everyone to the ground and respectfully said, "Welcome the arrival of the God of Hongmeng."

As their voices sounded, the coercion that enveloped them all seemed to disappear.

An unprecedented feeling came over me.

The whole body is warm, like the warm sun in winter, and it seems to return to the arms of the mother.

Indescribably comfortable.

Indescribably easy and happy.

Indescribable freedom.

They were even more in awe.

The God of Hongmeng is really great.

The God of Hongmeng is really too powerful.

God is like a prison.

God's grace is like the sea.

"Murong Fu."

The grand sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, like a thunderous explosion.

Murong Fu was extremely excited and said quickly: "The great god of Hongmeng, your devout believers extend the most sincere respect to you. May your divine power be eternal and the divine fire will never be extinguished."

"This is a wasteland without faith. Would you like to spread my teachings and my god's name in this abandoned world?"

Murong Fu's whole body throbbed, his heart beat faster, and he said without the slightest hesitation, "I am willing, I am willing to spread the teachings of my god in this barren world!"

"I am willing to spread the name of my god in this barren world, and let the light of my god shine on the earth and be immortal."

This is the messenger of the gods in the world, whoever doesn't want it is a fool.

"When you spread my glory all over the world, you will complete your merits, get the call of the Holy Spirit, fly up to my kingdom of God, live with the sky, live with me, and enjoy eternity."

"Praise you, the great God of Hongmeng, your humble believers will surely spread your glory all over the world, shattering your bones and dying."

Murong Fu's voice was excited and responded loudly.

"very good."

There was no joy, anger, sorrow or joy in the magnificent voice, and there was no emotion at all, but Murong Fu knew that the other party should be very satisfied.

"Murong Fu's preaching and offering sacrifices are meritorious, rewarding thousand-year-old inner strength, and rewarding swordsmanship supernatural powers - slashing the sky and drawing swords."

"Li Qingluo has made sacrifices, rewarding his inner strength for a hundred years, and his youth will last forever."

The majestic sound was like a thunderous explosion, and Hong Meng poured the power of 100,000 beliefs and sword-drawing techniques into the world of Tianlong through the channel of belief.

A large piece of divine light fell into Murong Fu's body, a small piece fell into Li Qingluo's body, and a small piece of light fell into the body of nearly a thousand believers.

In the sky, Wang Yuyan and Azhu disappeared without a trace along with the mythical beasts and the rest of the sacrifices.

As if everything just now was just an illusion.

boom.

A powerful aura suddenly surged out of Murong Fu's body, and his aura kept rising.

The latter part of the great master.

The pinnacle of the great master.

Supreme Master.

Earth fairy.

The power of the vast river is rushing in Murong Fu's body

Compared with this power, the internal power he had cultivated for the past thirty years was like a drop of water in the ocean, insignificant.

at the same time.

A mysterious infinite kendo magical power appeared in his mind.

Cut the sky and draw the sword.

The higher the cultivation base, the greater the power.

With a single sword, it will cut off the galaxy, cut the way of heaven, and the power is unpredictable.

What is invincibility?

This is!

at the same time.

A mysterious and unpredictable imprint of the gods appeared between his eyebrows, marking his identity as a messenger of the gods.

"Praise you, the great God of Hongmeng."

Murong Fu screamed in the sky, ecstatic, this was a terrifying power he had never felt before.

How not to get excited, how not to get excited.

"Congratulations, sir."

The cultivation base of Bao Wei and others has also improved a lot. Although it is far from Murong Fu, they are still very excited.

"Starting today, the Hongmeng Sect will be established. I will be the leader, and the four of you will be the Dharma-protecting elders." Murongfu suppressed his excitement and said vigorously.

"Yes, Young Master, no, it's the leader!"

The package is different and the four of them are happy.

"Get ready, go north to the imperial city in an hour, and the first step is to let the emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty make Hongmeng Sect the state religion!"

Murong Fu instructed that with a thousand years of skill and the skill of slaying the sky and drawing the sword, he could fight against a country alone, so he had no fear.

"Yes, Master."

The four of them went to prepare immediately. Although they were not mad believers at the moment, they were also devout followers of Hong Meng.

"I'm young again? Thanks to the great God of Hongmeng!"

At this moment, Li Qingluo's exclamation sounded, ecstatic.

Her skin became supple and lustrous, and it was breakable, as if she was eighteen years old.

"Auntie is really charming."

Murong Fu glanced at Li Qingluo and thought to himself.

Li Qingluo and Wang Yuyan are very similar, but more than Wang Yuyan

There is style.

If Li Qingluo was not qualified, he would have sacrificed Li Qingluo.

However, he thought of the future he saw when he first prayed for divine enlightenment. Li Qingluo was the daughter of Li Qiushui and Wuyazi.

The Li Qiushui family's genes are exceptionally strong, and each member is not only beautiful, but also very similar.

For example, Li Qiushui and her sister Li Canghai are almost identical.

Wang Yuyan and the two of them are also very similar.

Duan Yu took Wang Yuyan as Li Canghai at the beginning, so he was called the fairy sister.

Although Li Qingluo is not qualified to sacrifice to the gods, Li Qiushui also has a granddaughter, Li Qinglu, the princess of Yinchuan in Xixia.

certainly.

The sacrifice is not in a hurry.

The "Sacrificial Law" stipulates that it is best to offer sacrifices once every three months.

If there are peerless treasures or special circumstances, sacrifices can be made once a month.

The purpose of this is to prevent believers from offering sacrifices every day, and there are no treasures, which will upset the gods.

"I wonder what happened to the other people in the chat group?"

Withdrawing his gaze from Li Qingluo, Murong Fu sank into the chat group.

10000 chat group.

Descendants of the Dayan Royal Family: "Haha, are you all okay?"

Holy Maiden of Spirit Hall: "Young Master Murong seems to be in a good mood?"

The head of Huashan: "Could it be that Murong Gongzi succeeded in offering sacrifices?"

Proud of the world, Huashan faction.

Yue Buqun stood in front of the altar made of earth and stone, his expression changed.

Desperately wanting to carry forward Huashan, he recited "Viewing Ideas" for the first time, and he gained divine grace and became a powerhouse in the innate realm.

then.

He began to prepare for the sacrifice.

He was not as quick as Murong Fu, and he had only built the altar now, and instructed his disciples to go down the mountain to buy three animals and five grains as sacrifices.

As a result, he was about to sacrifice when he saw Murong Fu's speech in the chat group.

Listening to the tone, it seems that the sacrifice has been successful and obtained the grace of God.

Descendants of the Royal Family of Dayan: "Thank you for the gift of my God, for the grace of God, for giving me thousands of years of skill, so that my cultivation base can reach the unparalleled realm of the ancients, and it is also given the supreme kendo supernatural power. The grace of the sea is like the sea."

"I will immediately go north to the imperial city to spread the glory for my god, and thank the great god of Hongmeng. Bow down.jpg."

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