The road ahead is difficult

The next morning, Murong Fu followed Hong Nianci and his junior sisters to leave the restaurant.

Walk out of [Musang Town] and go to [Tianming Sect].

Along the way, there were mountain roads, so it was difficult to drive the carriage, so I could only rely on my feet.

"I wish I could have a spiritual pet." Ye Lingling complained in a low voice.

She once saw the glorious time of [Tianming Sect] in classics.

What are the cranes, flying tigers, real dragons, fire phoenixes, everything is complete.

However, now there is not even a spirit horse to drive his feet.

Hong Nianci said angrily: "Okay, Lingling, Senior Murong, are you walking on foot like us."

"They are from [Canglan Sword Sect] and have no complaints."

Ye Lingling frowned slightly and said curiously:

"Senior, are you practicing?"

“Serious practice?”

Murong Fu shook his head. It’s not that he doesn’t want to find a spiritual pet.

Instead, he was a newcomer and had no idea that there was something going on.

If he had known this, he would have brought Xiaoyin here.

No, Xiaoyin is a snake and is not easy to ride.

If you want to ride, you should find a domineering spirit pet such as horses, tigers, and phoenixes.

Looking at Ye Lingling's serious eyes, she curled her lips and replied: "I am not good at riding spirit pets!"

"No!" Ye Lingling said in surprise: "Then what are you good at riding?"

"I'm good at riding..." Murong Fu was stunned. He really couldn't answer such a tiger-and-wolf question.

"Cough cough" said twice: "This is a personal secret, I'm not in a position to tell you."

"Ah!" Ye Lingling was even more shocked. Her small brain was running fast.

A woman's sixth sense tells her that there must be a secret in it.

You must dig deeper to get the answer.

An excited gleam appeared in his eyes, staring at Murong Fu tightly.

"Okay, don't ask random questions if you shouldn't." Hong Nianci interrupted in time, Ye Lingling's thought of flying into the flames.

He also said: "Senior Murong, I'm sorry, I'll make you suffer with us."

Murong Fu smiled and said without hesitation:

"Just just take a step, nothing."

A junior sister of Hong Nianci reminded:

"I heard that there have been [Blood God Cult] appearing nearby recently."

"Senior sister, let's go quickly!"

【Blood God Cult】?

"That's right!" the junior sister said, "Senior knows me?"

Murong Fu shook his head: "I only know that they seem to have a saint son named Deng Yin, right?"

Hong Nianci said admiringly: "That's right, this Holy Son of [Blood God Cult] is indeed this Holy Son of this Holy Son."

"It's just that he has always acted mysteriously, and few people have seen his true face."

Murong Fu said curiously: "What kind of force is the [Blood God Cult]?"

"This..." Hong Nianci looked at Murong Fu in surprise, as if what the other party said shocked him.

Ye Lingling shouted: "No, senior, you don't even know what kind of force the [Blood God Cult] belongs to?"

Murong Fu nodded: "I don't know all the forces."

"Of course I don't know, what kind of forces this [Blood God Cult] belongs to."

Hong Nianci showed a look, and she explained carefully:

"【Blood God Cult】 is a sect founded by the Blood Demon Ancestor tens of thousands of years ago."

"Since he was destroyed by Shushan, he has been like a centipede worm for tens of thousands of years, dead without being stiff."

"Always active in the [Great Ru Realm]."

"If you want to say that he belongs to a certain level of force, there is no conclusion among the major sects."

"But we can know that no second-grade sect dares to provoke them at will."

"Saying that the demon clan is the enemy of the human clan, then the [Blood God Cult] is the enemy of all decent sects."

"Blood Demon Ancestor? Youquan?" Murong Fu immediately flashed in his brain, [Biography of Shushan].

This guy sent Dan Chenzi to destroy the scene of [Emei Sect].

Use the power of a demon to fight against the decency of the entire world.

If Bai Mei hadn't obtained the secret weapon, the whole world would have become the Blood Demon Realm.

And I seemed to have destroyed a trace of their primordial spirit.

This kind of revenge will never end.

Thinking about it now, it feels terrible.

"Damn it, I wouldn't have done this amazing thing if I had known it!"

Hong Nianci heard Murong Fu's whisper and said curiously: "Does Senior Murong have a grudge with the [Blood God Cult]?"

Murong Fu smiled "hehe" and showed a decent face, saying loudly:

"We are naturally irreconcilable with this evil sect."

"It doesn't matter whether there is a grudge or not. In short, they won't let me live well, and I won't let them live well."

Hong Nianci is the sisters, and when she saw Murong Fu speak with great justice.

Little stars of admiration emerged in their eyes.

"Hehe" giggled, as if everyone was saying, from now on, you will be our idol.

The journey required to arrive at [Musang Town] takes at least half a month.

This was a pity for Murong Fu.

If he had known today, he would have done a good spiritual pet.

"The crane is not fast and is not suitable for long-term flight."

"It would be best if you could find a big roc."

Ye Lingling is completely familiar with her and communicates with Murong Fu the most along the way.

From south to north, I talked a lot.

Finally, I said that I went back to the spiritual pet.

It seems that this thing has almost become this little girl's obsession.

There are no stars in the night, the waning moon is hanging high, and the thick clouds are slowly moving in the sky, covering the sky.

It's like a dragon roaring.

Murong Fu looked up at the sky and reminded:

"It's probably going to rain soon, so we'd better find a place to hide!"

Hong Nianci said: "I know there is a broken gym ahead, which should be able to shelter from the rain."

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Then go!"

Ye Lingling smiled and said, "Hehe, it's okay."

"One day on the way, we will be able to reach [Hangkong City], and then we will be able to buy a few spirit horses for the time being."

Hong Nianci glared at Ye Lingling and said, "Do you have a spirit stone?"

Ye Lingling said casually: "I don't have it!"

"But... Senior Murong has it."

"We will lend him some money and return it to him when we return to the sect."

Hong Nianci said anxiously: "What nonsense!"

Ye Lingling pouted, like a child who made a mistake, but Murong Fu raised his eyes and praised:
To be continued...