RNP Chapter 1192 Zhang Wuji's Poetry
Chapter 1192 Zhang Wuji's Poetry
“What the hell!!!”
Murong Fu became more and more angry as he left the battlefield. The villain alliance was clearly in a passive position just now, and this was the only chance for them to turn passivity into initiative. All they had to do was capture Wang Jingyu, either as a condition of exchange or by killing him.
Both of them can fully unleash the combat power of the two Dharma Realms, and then their advantage can continue to expand like a snowball.
But he happened to meet this mad dog Gao Shulu!
He had no doubt that if he stayed there any longer, Gao Shulu and Wang Jingyu would probably kill him first.
Murong Fu has already exhausted all his favors by getting him to join the villain alliance. Judging from the way he behaves next, he will not care about the overall situation or whether he will fall into crisis if he continues to stay.
It is estimated that apart from fighting with Wang Jingyu, there is no other thought in his mind.
Thinking of this, Murong Fu couldn't help but feel angry.
Including the joy brought by regaining the Dharma Realm, all of it was largely extinguished by this basin of cold water.
He tried his best to control his emotions and quickened his pace. His goal was clear: to launch a surprise attack on Duan Yu.
Although he also guessed that Duan Yu would most likely reach the threshold of breaking through the Dharma Realm at any time after the battle with him, Duan Yu had a disadvantage compared to him, that is, the other party had never truly set foot in the Dharma Realm.
It is not easy to shape the Dharma image for the first time, whether it is the control of the rules or the grasp of the state of mind. As long as the opponent is not stupid, he will not choose to break through under such circumstances. This is Murong Fu's chance!
But after running for three minutes, his expression became increasingly gloomy.
It was because he found that the way back had completely changed. Before returning to the Dharma Realm, he just thought that he had been circling in the outer city area. Only when he reached the battlefield where Gao Shuli was standing, did he step into the inner city area for the first time.
But no matter what, there are traces of the direction of advancement.
But now he understood that those were all his wrong perceptions. Not only was it the spatial rules that covered him silently, which allowed him to break through the fog and step into another street, but his perception of direction was also obscured. Only by reaching the Dharma Realm could one perceive the ubiquitous power of rules.
And this undoubtedly made him think of a worse situation.
That is the ghost town they accidentally entered. In fact, it is controlled by an invisible big hand. It doesn't matter whether they move forward or stand still. As long as the owner of the big hand notices them, they will be obedient.
You will meet the people you are supposed to meet, but you can't avoid the face you don't want to see.
This time, a feeling of despair arose in Murong Fu's heart.
Breaking through the Dharma Realm did not give him increased confidence, but instead allowed him to guess a glimmer of the truth.
"So, this means that the weaker and more ignorant people are, the happier they are."
He gave a wry smile, but his pace did not slow down at all.
At the same time, his brain was still working rapidly, thinking about the real intention of the mastermind behind the scenes.
The examples he has seen so far have already given him some reference.
Murong Fu + Ding Chunqiu VS Duan Yu + Xu Zhu.
Gao Shulu VS Wang Jingyu.
The former is both a fateful encounter and a delicate balance in combat power; the latter is even more obvious. Even with himself as the object of revenge, Wang Jingyu finds it difficult to break through Gao Shulu's defense, but Gao Shulu also cannot gain an absolute advantage for a while.
".A whetstone? Now that I have just broken through the Dharma Realm, what kind of opponent will be assigned to me? Or is there any knife worthy of my sharpening?"
Murong Fu looked up at the sky. His voice was neither loud nor low, but it seemed as if he was questioning the owner of the invisible hand covered by the fog.
Naturally, his behavior was also noticed by Xiongba and Yu Cangmiao.
The former admired him more and more. Putting aside the grudge between the other party and Suzaku Palace, with Murong Fu's tough mind that has been honed, he is actually the most suitable person to become a member of the main god space.
This plan to raid Yaofo City cannot be said to be a stupid plan. The other party has already won over all the forces that can be won over, and used all means to involve the three Dharma Realm giants, Gu Cangyan, Tong Huang and Gao Shulu.
It can be said that the right time, right place and right people have all come together.
However, the Ghost Market's response was so overwhelming that it was beyond the other party's cognition. Moreover, this was also related to Qin Fan's grasp of the overall situation in the Mountain and Sea Realm. For example, according to Murong Fu's cognition, he had no idea that the Ghost Market now had no enemies in the Mountain and Sea Realm.
He lacked intelligence, knowledge, and he also chose the Ghost Market as his opponent.
"It's a pity." Xiong Ba looked at Yu Cangmiao.
Yu Cangmiao understood the meaning in his eyes and said lightly.
"There is no shortage of talent in the Shanhai Realm. There will be more destiny bodies appearing in the future. Even though Murong Fu is the best performer among this group, he lost because of destiny. A talent who is not favored by destiny but has all other advantages will not have a different ending."
Yu Cangmiao silently mobilized the power of the world with the help of the Tianshou Mask. He would arrange the most appropriate opponent for the other party. This was also his last attention to Murong Fu.
Upon seeing this, Xiongba did not say anything more. He was equivalent to a half outsider, and the purpose of his participation this time was just to provide a layer of protection. Although after seeing Yu Cangmiao's methods, he did not think that his protection would be of much use.
But he knows very well to say less things that should not be said.
The fact that he had just said this was already worthy of his admiration for Murong Fu, and this admiration was only worth such a subtle piece of advice.
Then he took the initiative to change the subject.
"What do you think of the Twelve Evils of Tianchi?"
"It's a disposable tool with average combat power and potential. It has no outstanding performance. But if it is placed in a world that is being explored for the first time, it can be consumed appropriately in exchange for some useful intelligence."
"How about giving it to me?"
"Hmm?" Yu Cangmiao looked at Xiongba in confusion. When he mentioned the Twelve Evils of Tianchi before, the other party acted very indifferent, but now he suddenly became interested in it. He didn't know where this change came from.
After Xiongba noticed the meaning in the other person's eyes, he took the initiative to explain.
"I just watched the battle between Xu Zhu and Ding Chunqiu, and also witnessed what Duan Yu and Murong Fu gained after the battle. I have a deeper understanding of fate, or I feel the need to respond to the revelation I feel."
"What revelation?"
"Like the two words you just mentioned, destiny. I think we can follow destiny at the right time."
"How can a golden scale stay in a pond? Once it encounters wind and clouds, it will turn into a dragon?"
This is the comment made by the Clay Buddha on Xiongba's first half of life in the original novel. The most important thing is to respond to this comment, or to confirm Xiongba's destiny. In the process of establishing the Tianxiahui, it was really as if he had been given the destiny.
What is particularly strange is that Xiongba's strength is actually not that strong in the Fengyun world. Even in his era, there are monsters like Xiao Sanxiao, Emperor Shitian, Demon Lord Bu Bai Suzhen and the Immortal God.
However, they just kept avoiding the rise of Xiongba and Tianxiahui, and completely erased their own traces, until the second part when some signs appeared.
This is destiny.
In other words, unless it echoes the second half of the comment, that is, the roar of the dragon in the sky shakes the world, and before the storm gathers and the person swims in shallow water, he will truly be the unrivaled hero and no one can stand out.
"Your destiny is in the mountain and sea realm?" Yu Cangmiao frowned slightly.
Xiong Ba shook his head and said:
“It’s the Mountain and Sea Realm, but not here. I can feel the mysterious revelation urging me to go somewhere. However, I have already experienced this kind of fate-like guidance in the previous destiny, and I know even more clearly that this is a big pit.
But after seeing Xu Zhu absorb Ding Chunqiu's power, and the progress made by Murong Fu and Duan Yu, I think that timely compliance with destiny is the shortcut for people like us to become stronger."
"Fragmented World. Nine Springs Secret Land"
To a certain extent, Qin Fan and Yu Cangmiao exchanged information, so Yu Cangmiao quickly thought of a possibility, that is, the place where he urged Xiong Ba to go was most likely a secret place of Jiuquan, and when he arrived, there was a high probability that the power of Jiuquan would be activated and he would be forcibly teleported to a fragmented world in the Mountain and Sea Realm.
That is where his destiny is confirmed.
"I can give you the Twelve Devils of Tianchi, but some things need to be arranged after he returns. Please be patient for now."
Xiong Ba nodded.
He was not in a hurry to ask what the fragmented world and the Nine Springs secret land meant, because he understood that his destiny was a guarantee, and when it came to the destined body, no one in the world knew better than Qin Fan.
In order to avoid inadvertently falling in the second half of the comment, cooperation with Guishi is inevitable. This is also one of the reasons why he accepted Qiyu's identity.
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On the other hand, Murong Fu’s questioning did not receive the expected response.
He didn't know whether to say this situation was good or bad.
Because if you think optimistically, the so-called invisible hand does not exist at all, and all encounters are just coincidences, not deliberate arrangements by the person behind the scenes. This is just a secret place accidentally found in the ghost market, and after some improvements, it has become a special battlefield.
So his previous guess was just scaring himself.
But after running for another three minutes, the little bit of luck that had just emerged had been shattered by reality.
Because he came to the inner city area again, as the planner of the raid on Yaofo City, he was very familiar with the distribution of buildings in this city. For example, he was now very close to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the city.
If you don't slow down, you will reach the door in less than thirty seconds.
But vaguely, he felt that this City Lord's Mansion would be a desperate place full of dangers for him.
So he turned around and ran away.
Thirty seconds later, looking at the mansion hidden in the mist and the three big characters "City Lord's Mansion" on the plaque, his expression became increasingly gloomy.
This undoubtedly proves that all previous speculations were correct.
That invisible hand really exists, and there really is someone who arranges them to reach the battlefield. Similarly, there is a dull knife that is eager to be sharpened waiting for his whetstone to remove the rust from it.
Everything is the worst case scenario.
There was a squeak.
The gate of the City Lord's Mansion opened.
Murong Fu could choose not to step into it, but he doubted that if he turned around and ran again, he would still be trapped in it. And if he stood there without moving, he would not be able to avoid meeting the person who was waiting for him.
If that's the case, why should we lose our composure?
At this moment, Murong Fu's heart was filled with despair, which made his eyes become more and more crazy.
When facing desperate situations, there are two types of people. One type is those who are eroded by despair and become numb and useless.
Second, under the stimulation of despair, he becomes a madman.
Murong Fu was obviously the latter. After abandoning the overall calculations and giving up those petty schemes, his unwillingness overwhelmed everything, which also urged him to rush forward.
He began to become eager to see the knife.
I even want to grind the knife completely!
He wanted to see how many rusty knives he could break with his whetstone!
boom--!
Murong Fu waved his hand casually, and the door of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion opened with a bang, but there was no one inside, which made him puzzled.
He walked in and looked at the exquisite decorations inside, but the fire in his eyes gradually went out. But before he could fully regain his sanity, the sudden surge in temperature around him made him frown tightly.
After reaching the Dharma Realm, the body has been refined by the rules and is now able to overcome all kinds of environments.
This is also the reason why the Dharma Realm is a backbone force in venturing into the outside world.
However, the high temperature he felt at the moment was too much for his body to bear. A sizzling sound kept coming from the surface of his skin, and the white shirt he was wearing was burned to ashes after a few seconds.
The flames that arose without wind tightly wrapped its strong body.
It was not until he circulated the Yi Jin Jing and used the power of the black-level Buddha to resist it that he was freed from the burning pain.
And the next second, an astonishing pressure mixed with the scorching heat like the sun directly enveloped the entire City Lord's Mansion. In just a blink of an eye, the tables and chairs, the wall bricks, and even the door in front of him turned into ashes!
At this time, the entire City Lord's Mansion had been razed to the ground, leaving only a shining figure, like an ominous sun rising in this ghost town, quietly overlooking him.
The moment Murong Fu raised his head and met his eyes, a poem was audible throughout the ghost town.
[Three thousand purgatory, three thousand hatreds, eight hundred reincarnations, eight hundred depths, lonely and dead souls hate to laugh at pardon, Wu Ji regrets begging for madness again. ]
"It turned out to be you!"
Murong Fu had imagined his opponents, but he never included the little kid who was running for his life while being chased by him at that time in the list.
Because the opponent is too weak.
He was lucky enough to escape with his life only after [Knife Maniac and Sword Crazy], Fang Zhenmei, Zhang Guchen, and Yao Yue took action one after another, which saved him from death at his hands.
But now, he felt that the pressure from the other party was unprecedentedly huge.
Of course, in addition to being shocked by the strength displayed by Zhang Wuji, there was also an aura that was completely different from before.
The temperature of the breath he exuded was enough to evaporate the entire City Lord's Mansion in an instant, but he himself was like a piece of extremely cold black crystal under a thousand feet of ice.
"Got you."
The calm voice revealed a suppressed madness that seemed like a volcano about to erupt. Zhang Wuji twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and a fiery golden-red light burst out from the depths of his eyes again! (End of this chapter)