Transmigrating into Murong Fu, may you have many children and much happiness.

Chapter 249 The Great Battle Begins, Murong Fu Departs

He naturally knew Zhang Wuji's thoughts, but in his opinion, Zhang Wuji had actually practiced martial arts since childhood, and now he had cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill to the Innate Realm.

Even without much combat experience, Zhang Wuji could easily overpower the Emei Sect members with his profound internal strength. Even when Miejue used the Heaven-Slaying Sword, Zhang Wuji could still escape with ease.

"Master Yin, where is Zhang Wuji now?"

Upon hearing Zhu'er's words, Zhang Wuji felt a sudden tightness in his chest.

Before Yin Liting could reply, Murong Fu said:

"I do know that, but I'd like to use this information in exchange for your 'Thousand Spider Venomous Hands'."

Murong Fu was quite curious about this martial art, after all, he was a doctor, and martial arts that used poison would be helpful to his medical research.

Before Yin Li could answer, Yin Liting shouted, "My nephew Wuji has already fallen off a cliff and died! Who are you to spread rumors about him here?!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu'er didn't know who to believe. She felt a sharp pain in her chest, and her face turned deathly pale.

Her eyes, however, were fixed on Murong Fu. She hoped he was telling the truth, that Zhang Wuji was still alive, and that the Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique was irrelevant...

Murong Fu, facing Yin Liting's accusations, said:

"I am Murong Fu from Gusu."

Zhang Wuji fell off a cliff from Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor five years ago...

Before Murong Fu could finish speaking, Yin Liting's expression changed, and his anger vanished. Murong Fu's ability to mention Zhu Wu Lianhuan Manor meant he knew some inside information.

Could it be that Wuji, my nephew, is really not dead?!

Murong Fu continued, "Speaking of the Zhu-Wu Lianhuan Manor, both the Zhu and Wu families are descendants of the four great retainers of the Dali Duan family."

Originally, all four families were upright people, but after so many generations, their martial arts skills have been passed down, but their character... well, let's just say it's not up to them.

After hearing the name Zhang Wuji, the Zhu family conducted an investigation and discovered that he was indeed the son of Zhang Wuxia of Wudang.

He then devised a plan to impersonate an old acquaintance of Zhang Wuji, and had his daughter, Zhu Jiuzhen, seduce Zhang Wuji.

Although Zhang Wuji was not cunning, the other party's actions were too crude, allowing him to discover the flaws.

It turns out that the Zhu and Wu families wanted to obtain Xie Xun's Dragon-Slaying Saber and planned to find out Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Zhang Wuji refused to betray Xie Xun even at the cost of his life, and was forced to the edge of a cliff, where he and Zhu Changling ultimately fell to their deaths.

Hearing Murong Fu's vivid and logical account, as if he had witnessed it himself, everyone believed him to some extent.

After hearing Murong Fu's account, Yin Liting believed it to be about 80% true.

Yin Li looked on with anticipation.

Zhang Wuji was utterly shocked.

Murong Fu continued, "Actually, neither he nor Zhu Changling died after falling off the cliff."

They even had a miraculous encounter.

But Zhu Changling and Zhu Jiuzhen's deception made them afraid to show their real names anymore, so they changed their names and kept a low profile in the underworld...

Upon hearing Xie Xun's name, Miejue naturally thought of the Dragon-Slaying Saber, which was said to be able to command all heroes.

He then asked, "Where is Zhang Wuji now, and what has he changed his name to?"

Murong Fu said, "Master, I'm still waiting to exchange this information for the Thousand Spider Poison Hand."

"You certainly won't switch with me, so don't ask."

Abbess Miejue was displeased, but Murong Fu had quite a background and was pleasing to the eye. Moreover, the important thing before was to wipe out the Demonic Sect, so Zhang Wuji's matter was indeed not so important in comparison. Therefore, she said nothing.

But Ding Minjun, who was standing nearby, heard Murong Fu laughing and joking with her master. She resented him for constantly talking to Zhou Zhiruo, that little vixen, and ignoring her. She scolded him:

"Murong Fu! Our master asked you about the whereabouts of that bastard Zhang Wuji, how dare you conceal it?!"

After hearing this, Yin Liting said, "Junior Sister Ding, how can you speak of Wuji like that?"

He is my fifth senior brother's last bloodline!

Miejue then said quietly, "It's not wrong to call him a bastard, even though his father was Zhang Wuxia."

But what about her mother? She's a sorceress from a demonic cult; what good could she possibly give birth to? She'll surely be a harbinger of disaster!

Spider Girl flew into a rage and shouted, "You old scoundrel, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Upon hearing that she dared to insult her master, four or five disciples of the Emei sect drew their swords and pointed them at her chest and back. Zhu'er, however, remained fearless and retorted, "What kind of demonic witch are you?!"

The Emei disciples laughed. Jingxu, a kind and honest man, said to Zhu'er, "Zhang Wuxia's wife is the daughter of Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Tianying Sect, named Ban Susu—".

Zhu'er exclaimed in surprise, only then realizing that Zhang Wuxia and Yin Susu were both from Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Wuji blushed and his eyes welled with tears. If he hadn't been determined to hide his true identity, he would have stood up to defend his mother.

Murong Fu, standing to the side, remarked, "To be insulted to one's mother and still tolerate it, huh..."

Zhang Wuji looked at Murong Fu with tears in his eyes, gritting his teeth.

He...he knows who I am?

Just then, a streak of blue flame suddenly shot into the sky from the northeast. Yin Liting said, "Oh dear, it's my nephew Qingshu being besieged by the enemy." He turned around, bowed to Abbess Miejue, clasped his hands in a fist salute to the others, and then rushed towards the blue flame.

Jingxuan waved his hand, and the Emei disciples followed.

Before long, a young scholar was seen desperately resisting the attacks of the Ming Cult members.

There were many Ming Cult experts around, but they seemed to be watching a show.

Upon seeing the Emei group arrive, he perked up. Yin Liting went up to support Song Qingshu, but three people immediately surrounded and attacked him.

Jingxuan, who was standing to the side, also recognized the three men and said coldly, "These three are Yin Tianzheng's servants, named Yin Wufu, Yin Wuyuan, and Yin Wushou..."

Just as he was explaining, Zhu'er suddenly leaped up, her right index finger swiftly piercing the back of Yin Wulu's neck, before she immediately jumped back to her original spot.

Yin Wulu's martial arts skills were not ordinary, but under the impact of Yin Liting's internal force, his chest was churning with blood and qi, and he was still unsteady on his feet. He was actually stabbed by Zhu'er's finger. He bent over in pain, only able to groan, and his whole body was trembling.

Yin Wufu and Yin Wushou were shocked and abandoned their attack on the young scholar. They rushed to Yin Wulu's side to support him, and saw that his body was twisting and turning, indicating that he was seriously injured.

The two looked at Zhu'er and suddenly exclaimed in unison, "So it's the Third Miss!"

Spider said, "Hmph, do you still recognize me?"

Everyone thought the two would definitely go up and fight with Zhu'er, but to their surprise, the two picked up Yin Wulu, and without saying a word, ran northward. This sudden change left everyone dumbfounded and bewildered.

Murong Fu naturally knew that Zhu'er's original name was Yin Li, and she was the daughter of Yin Yewang. These three people naturally knew her.

Abbess Miejue's chilling gaze swept over Zhu'er's face a few times before she coldly said, "I didn't expect you to actually know this 'Thousand Spider Venomous Hand'?"

She had heard Murong Fu mention this vicious martial art before, but she couldn't recall it at the time. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she was shocked. She never expected that someone so young could have already mastered it to such a level.

Abbess Miejue subtly shifted her body, taking the longsword from Jingxuan's hand. With a clang, Zhu'er hurriedly leaped backward, her face as white as paper. It turned out that in that instant, Abbess Miejue had already slashed Zhu'er's right index finger with her sword. The technique was so fast that no one saw it clearly except for Murong Fu.

With a gentle tap in the air, he sent the Extinction Army returning empty-handed.

But Miejue had no idea that it was him who made the move; she just thought it was strange.

However, as the head of the Emei sect, he didn't want to lose face if he missed his first strike against a junior.

Yin Liting knew that this ugly girl had a past relationship with his nephew Wuji and wanted to help her out, so he immediately changed the subject, pulled the scholar over, and said:

"Qingshu, quickly pay your respects to the Abbess and all the senior disciples."

The scholar rushed forward three steps, knelt down and bowed to Abbess Miejue. When he bowed to Jingxuan, everyone said they dared not return the bow.

Yin Liting said, "This is my senior brother's only son, named Qingshu."

Jingxuan said, "In recent years, I have heard a lot about the chivalrous reputation of the Jade-Faced Mengchang. People in the martial arts world say that Young Hero Song is generous and righteous, and helps people in distress. Today, I have the honor of meeting your esteemed example. How fortunate I am!"

The disciples of Emei whispered among themselves, but Song Qingshu was several degrees inferior to Murong Fu in terms of demeanor, and was not particularly amazing.

But Murong Fu's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself: Isn't this the master of stealing fragrance?

Suddenly, he noticed that she was staring straight at Zhou Zhiruo beside him.

"You forgot to turn off auto-aim, didn't you? You started staring at my woman as soon as you came over."

Murong Fu naturally already regarded Zhou Zhiruo as his betrothed, but he also looked down on Song Qingshu, the sycophant in the original work who disregarded his father and ancestors for Zhou Zhiruo.

It wasn't taken as a threat.

After all, those who fawn over their idols will ultimately end up with nothing.

Yin Liting said, "Qingshu, let's go."

Song Shuqing said, "The various schools of opera are scheduled to gather in this area around noon today, but they haven't arrived yet, so I'm afraid something might have gone wrong."

Yin Liting looked worried and said, "This matter is very concerning."

Song Qingshu said, "Uncle Yin, why don't we travel west together with the seniors of the Emei Sect?"

Yin Liting nodded and said, "Very good."

Soon, the group crossed a sand dune and saw the yellow smoke from the Qiangpai.

Yin Liting shouted, "The Qiangdong Sect has encountered enemies! Go quickly to their aid!"

This time, the six major sects went to the Western Regions to suppress the Demonic Sect. In order to conceal their actions, they adopted a strategy of splitting up and attacking together. They agreed to use six-colored smoke signals as communication signals, with yellow smoke being the signal for the Qiangdong Sect.

The crowd rushed toward where the rocket had launched, only to hear the sounds of fierce fighting growing louder and louder, with occasional cries of someone dying.

As they approached, everyone was shocked. Before them lay a scene of carnage, with hundreds of people from each side fighting. Under the bright moonlight, swords clashed and blades flashed, and everyone was engaged in a fierce battle where they risked their lives.

Zhang Wuji watched this scene unfold: two sides locked in combat, one side comprised of his father's fellow disciples and close friends; the other side consisted of his mother's relatives.

Subordinates.

However, the two sides were locked in a fierce and irreconcilable battle, and every time someone was killed, he felt a pang of sadness.

The Emei Sect found it strange that some members of the Ming Cult were engaged in fierce fighting with the Qiang Sect, while others remained inactive.

Zhu'er then explained the conflict between the Eagle Sect and the Five Elements Flag, and everyone suddenly realized that there were so many contradictions within the Ming Cult.

After saying this, Zhu'er tried to pull Zhang Wuji away, but Song Qingshu felt that she had an unusual background and wouldn't let her go.

With a swift movement, Miejue closed in and struck three acupoints on her back, waist, and legs.

Then, he led the Emei disciples into battle. Zhou Zhiruo wanted to join in, but Murong Fu grabbed her left hand.

Murong Fu naturally wouldn't rush forward; he simply pulled Zhou Zhiruo back and said, "Junior Sister Zhiruo, be careful."

He then handed him a bottle of pills, which were miraculous healing medicines he had concocted in the Valley of Immortality.

He added, "Take one if you're injured."

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and followed her sect members as they rushed forward.

Then Murong Fu said to Yin Li, "It's good that they've all left. Teach me the Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique, and I'll tell you Zhang Wuji's whereabouts."

It can also cure the poison on your face, and even teach you a martial art that surpasses the Thousand Spider Poison Hand.

Upon hearing such generous terms, how could Yin Li refuse? Even if the rest was all fake, as long as she could be told Zhang Wuji's whereabouts, that would be enough.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji suddenly stood up.

Yin Li was startled: "Brother A Niu, your leg is all better now?"

Haha, that old thief Ni Guang just pressed my pressure points and thought your leg was broken, so he didn't bother with you. I didn't expect you to have recovered.

Now you can carry me on your back and run away.

Zhang Wuji stood up because he didn't want Zhu'er to be deceived by Murong Fu, and he was also afraid that Murong Fu hadn't lied to Zhu'er and really knew his identity, and would expose him on the spot. So he said, "Actually, I also know Zhang Wuji's whereabouts. You don't need to ask him."

Zhu'er was confused: "You? How do you, a wild boy, know his identity? You're not lying to me, are you?"

Murong Fu said, "He really does know."

But brother Ah Niu, can you heal her face?

Zhang Wuji was a disciple of Hu Qingniu. Now that Hu Qingniu is dead, Zhang Wuji is considered a renowned doctor in his time.

However, there is a huge gap between him and Murong Fu.

Zhang Wuji naturally knew that he was completely clueless about how to treat A'Zhu, but he could only agree with Murong Fu's statement.

At this moment, Murong Fu took out a thin book and tossed it to Zhang Wuji, saying, "This is the martial arts I'm talking about. You'll understand once you take a look." Zhang Wuji looked at the book in his hand; the cover bore four large characters: "Nine Yin Manual."

Suddenly, he remembered his own "Nine Yang Manual," and although he found it strange, he started reading it anyway.

Upon seeing it, he was completely captivated. Because he had cultivated the Nine Yang Manual for five years, he had gained an understanding of profound martial arts and discovered that the Nine Yin Manual was a profound martial art of the same level as the Nine Yang Manual, and even complemented and enhanced the Nine Yang Manual. This made him trust Murong Fu a little more.

But it was precisely because Zhang Wuji was a broad-minded person without prejudice that he agreed to let Zhu Changling see the Nine Yang Manual. However, he never expected that he would be caused by Zhu Changling to fall off a cliff the next second.

If it were any normal martial arts expert, upon seeing Murong Fu bestow such martial arts skills upon them, even the most heartless and ungrateful person would kowtow and address Murong Fu as "personally in charge."

After reading the first volume, Zhang Wuji said to Zhu'er, "This is a good martial art, and it has miraculous healing effects. Its power should also surpass yours."

"Thousand Spider Poison Hand"

Then Murong Fu said, "Miss Zhu'er, how about it? Want to change?"

Zhu'er was naturally more than happy to do so. The difficulty in mastering her Thousand Spider Poison Hand technique lay in the practice itself, but she didn't care whether it was passed on to outsiders.

After putting away the booklet that Murong Fu gave her, she used the paper and pen that Murong Fu handed her to write down the training method of the Thousand Spider Poison Hand.

Murong Fu then bled out the poisonous bumps on her face and used Mingyu True Qi to heal her wounds, and her face immediately improved a lot.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji, unable to bear watching everyone fight each other, went down to stop Abbess Miejue.

Murong Fu then crippled most of her poison skills, saying, "Miss Zhu'er, your poison skills are indeed very powerful, but I won't completely cripple them, otherwise you will have a hard time surviving in this desert without any foundation."

Later, when you circulate the Nine Yin Manual, you will be able to completely eliminate the remaining remnants.

Have you memorized everything I just told you to write down?

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The thin book that Murong Fu just handed over contained only a small portion of the contents; the rest was used to memorize Yin Li's mind using mind-control techniques, thus eliminating the risk of the divine skill being passed on to outsiders.

Yin Li nodded, her face flushed. When Murong Fu had just crippled her poison skills, he naturally had a lot of physical contact with her.

Murong Fu said goodbye.

Then Yin Li saw Murong Fu ride on a giant eagle and soar into the sky, flying towards Bright Peak.