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

Chapter 256 The Huashan Sect's Ancestral Graves Are Crooked

This man was none other than Xianyu Tong, the Huashan Sect Leader who had just spoken. He ordered disciples from all the sects to attack Murong Fu, but he himself secretly hid behind them.

Now, the disciples of the six major sects who challenged Murong Fu are all lying on the ground, while he is completely unharmed and hasn't even broken a sweat.

"Heh, Sect Leader Xianyu, in such a hurry to leave?"

Xianyu Tong was captured by Murong Fu, and was terrified: What kind of martial art is this?! How could I...?

Murong Fu seemed to read his mind and said:

"I just used the Dragon-Capturing Skill."

These words shocked everyone once again.

The Shaolin monk Kongxing murmured, "Isn't this the martial art that no one in Shaolin has mastered for many years?"

The Dragon-Capturing Skill originated from Shaolin and is a martial art for short-range, remote-controlled retrieving of objects and capturing of enemies.

However, its training is demanding, difficult to learn and master, and requires extremely high internal strength.

At this time, there were very few even innate masters in Shaolin, so naturally no one bothered to cultivate such martial arts, and it was almost lost.

Unexpectedly, he witnessed this miraculous skill in the hands of Murong Fu, which naturally amazed him.

Little did they know that Murong Fu had been cultivating every day to make it easier to take things, and now he had reached a state of perfection, where eating and breathing had become second nature.

Everyone was somewhat surprised that Murong Fu had captured Xianyu Tong, wondering if this young master Murong was a bit petty. However, it was truly despicable that everyone rushed forward while he hid in the back.

Especially those martial arts practitioners who have lost limbs because of Xianyu Tong, feel that Xianyu Tong is a villain, and it would be fine if Murong Fu taught him a lesson. They think that evil people will be punished by evil people.

Murong Fu, however, didn't care what they were thinking, and simply said:

"Zhang Wuji, do you still remember the enemy that Mr. Green Ox mentioned?"

"An enemy?" Zhang Wuji wondered to himself. Mr. Hu Qingniu died at the hands of Granny Jin Hua. Could she be referring to her?

"No, it's Xianyu Tong, the leader of the Huashan Sect!"

In a moment of concentration, he clearly remembered what Hu Qingniu had said: "A young man was poisoned by the Golden Silkworm Gu in Miao territory. He was destined to die. I stayed up for three days and three nights without sleep and exhausted all my energy to save him. We became sworn brothers and treated each other like brothers."

Who would have thought that he would later kill my own sister? My poor sister—my brother and I had been orphans since childhood and had always depended on each other for survival.

When Hu Qingniu spoke these words, his face was full of wrinkles and his eyes were glistening with tears, a sorrowful sight that deeply saddened Zhang Wuji. Hu Qingniu had told Zhang Wuji that he had sought revenge on Xianyu Tong several times, but because the Huashan Sect had many powerful members and Xianyu Tong was cunning and resourceful, he had failed to succeed.

Hu Qingniu nearly lost his life at his hands.

The thought that he would probably never be able to avenge his sister or kill this despicable man in his lifetime, and the thought that he was still acting like a hypocrite and was welcomed by people in the martial arts world wherever he went, made Hu Qingniu so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji shouted loudly, "Xianyu Tong, you despicable villain!"

Why did you harm the sister of Physician Hu Qingniu back then?

You were poisoned that year, and it was Doctor Hu who saved you. Not only do you not repay his kindness, but you also repay kindness with enmity!

Xianyu Tong was already terrified when Murong Fu captured him, and now he was hearing Zhang Wuji recount this unknown past.

An overwhelming sense of fear filled my heart.

Even if Murong Fu broke his arms and legs, it was still blood shed for Mount Hua and for the martial arts world of the Central Plains, and it was all merit.

But if Zhang Wuji were to reveal his shameful past, it could ruin his reputation, which would be even more unacceptable to him than having his limbs cut off.

His face flushed red as he tried to deny it, hurriedly saying, "What Hu Qingniu? I don't know him at all."

Young man, you've mistaken me for someone else!

Zhang Wuji's neck and face flushed red, but not with the panic of Xianyu Tong; rather, it was anger at Xianyu Tong's blatant lying. Murong Fu, standing to the side, sneered and said, "Xianyu Tong, tell the truth."

Xianyu Tong glanced back at Murong Fu without realizing it, and felt as if there was a vortex in Murong Fu's eyes, sucking in all his other emotions, and he was completely immersed in Murong Fu's gaze.

Then, blankly, he said:

"I killed Qingyang... Back then, I fell in love with Xiaohui, a woman from Miao territory... and then abandoned her, which is why I was poisoned by the Gu..."

Hu Qingniu saved me... Afterwards, I became involved with his sister, Qingyang. Qingyang treated me very well and even became pregnant...

But how could I, Xianyu Tong, stay because of a country girl...? I'll seduce my master's daughter and marry her...

Later I heard that woman committed suicide... What does her suicide have to do with me... How dare Hu Qingniu cause me trouble... If he hadn't been lucky,

"I'll make sure he never comes back..."

"Shut up, Xianyu Tong!"

The Huashan Sect members found the situation increasingly unsettling and eventually couldn't bear to listen any longer. They hurriedly rebuked Xianyu Tong, telling him to shut up, but by then, he had already completely ruined his reputation and that of the Huashan Sect.

At this moment, two men from the Huashan Sect stepped out. One was tall and the other short, both over fifty years old. They had just been beaten by Murong Fu, and both of them had bruises on their faces. One had a broken left arm and the other had a broken right leg.

Xianyu Tong was reprimanded by the elders of Mount Hua, which instantly brought him to his senses. His eyes were no longer blank, but filled with terror.

"What did I do? What did you do to me?!"

Seeing the way Murong Fu looked at him like he was trash, Xianyu Tong shouted, "You evil spirit, you're an evil spirit! You've bewitched me!"

But now no one would believe his excuse anymore. He turned around and saw everyone pointing and whispering about him.

The Ming Cult, Mount Hua, the remaining five factions... and even the Bow Gang and the Giant Whale Gang, who had just arrived, were all whispering among themselves.

"This Huashan Sect Leader looks respectable, but I never expected him to be such a scoundrel. He even called us a demonic sect, hah..."

"The reason why Doctor Hu became so eccentric later on was partly due to this villain; it was he who harmed everyone."

"How many women has this kind of man harmed?! Sisters, if you see a man like this, you should stab him to death..."

Wu Xianyu Tong naturally heard what the people present were saying. At this moment, he knew that his reputation was completely ruined. The reason why hypocrites are hypocrites is because they want to be virtuous even though they are prostitutes, and they even value the virtuous as much as their own lives.

But if one's reputation is ruined at this moment, it's as if one's entire career is gone.

Xianyu Tong pointed at Murong Fu and said, "You!! You've ruined my life..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Murong Fu's eyes turn into vortexes again.

He wanted to escape, but he couldn't.

Murong Fu's voice, full of seductive allure, said:

"Xianyu Tong, besides this, what other wrongdoings have you done? Tell me all of them!"

Xianyu Tong stammered, "Brother Bai... I'm so sorry..."

But it's your fault for pressuring me so much... You said you'd tell Master about Miss Hu... If he finds out, I'm doomed...

Even if my master doesn't kill me... I'll never be the sect leader again... You're cutting off my chance to improve... This is... a path to death!"

In the end, Xianyu Tong even showed a hint of anger, which shows how much hatred he harbored about this matter.

Upon hearing this, the two elders, one tall and one short, along with the members of the Huashan Sect, were all greatly shocked.

The short, old man asked, "Did you kill Bai Yuan? How can you say he died at the hands of the Ming Cult?"

Xianyu Tong didn't respond to what the others said, so Murong Fu asked again. Xianyu Tong blankly replied:

"The Ming Cult has a bad reputation, so framing them is something those senile old fogies in the sect naturally have no doubt about..."

They will definitely clash, and I'll have a better chance of becoming the sect leader...

When Xianyu Tong called them senile, the two were both shocked and furious. They never expected that the sect leader they had elected back then would be like this.

The short old man hopped forward on one leg and slapped Xianyu Tong on the back, waking him up but also taking half his life.

If this short man hadn't been injured by Murong Fu beforehand, and only had 30-40% of his usual strength, he could have killed the traitor with his full power.

But seeing that Xianyu Tong had already vomited blood and fainted, he ordered his disciples to tie him up and take him back to Mount Hua to deal with him.

After giving his orders, the short man looked at the eyes of the martial arts heroes and even the members of the Demonic Sect, and knew that the reputation of the Huashan Sect was ruined. He wanted to glare at Murong Fu, but feeling his still broken leg and the burning wound on his face, he didn't dare.

He could only limp back to the Huashan group, urging his disciples to hurry up, as he just wanted to get back to Huashan as soon as possible.

Murong Fu watched the departing figures of the Huashan Sect, shook his head, and thought that the Huashan Sect was founded by Hao Datong, one of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen.

Murong Fu had encountered this person before. Although he wasn't a bad person, he accidentally killed Granny Sun.

Afterwards, however, he dared not take responsibility and actually said that it was Granny Sun's fate, but it just came true in his hands. He was a somewhat hypocritical person.

Xianyu Tong, needless to say, was a despicable person.

In later generations, Mount Hua also had a person who left his name for eternity, the "Gentleman Sword" Yue Buqun...:

It seems the Huashan Sect might have bad feng shui, or perhaps their ancestral graves are crooked, because they always seem to produce hypocritical sect leaders...

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Murong Fu suddenly called out to the leading monks of Shaolin, pointing to Yuanzhen's body and saying:

"Masters, whether you believe it or not, this Yuanzhen is none other than Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand."

Although Cheng Kun has been in hiding for many years, there must still be people in the martial arts world who recognize him. Shaolin can easily find someone to identify him.

Then Murong Fu pulled Xiaoyu out from the small ice head on his back and made her exhale a breath of ice.

Xiaoyu has changed more in the past few years than she has in the previous thousands of years. Perhaps it is due to the nourishment of the cold pool and the spiritual spring, as well as the Valley of Immortality. At this moment, her body is large and more transparent than before. As soon as the icy breath is released, Cheng Kun's corpse is immediately covered with a layer of solid ice, and all the flesh and blood in his body are frozen. Even in the sweltering heat of midsummer, it can remain frozen for several months without melting.

Moreover, it is currently the dead of winter, and Murong Fu estimates that Yuanzhen's body will be fine even if left unattended for another six months, which will allow Shaolin to find someone to identify it.

The people from Shaolin were initially angry when they heard that Murong Fu was still holding onto Yuanzhen's past and slandering him as Cheng Kun, the Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand, but they dared not speak out.

Seeing Murong Fu's miraculous methods in preserving his body, they were somewhat convinced of his words. Kongxing and Kongzhi secretly thought that they would indeed have to find someone to identify him when they returned.

Otherwise, Murong Fu would still be a major enemy of Shaolin, but they didn't think they could avenge him...

If so...::

Then Murong Fu said, "Master Kongjian of Shaolin was deceived by Cheng Kun and died in his place. The fact that you masters have investigated the truth can be considered revenge for Master Kongjian."

Goodbye. "

Murong Fu then waved his hand, and the monks exchanged glances, bowed, and left.

All of this was witnessed by Abbess Miejue of Emei, who looked at Murong Fu with a complex expression...