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

Chapter 100 Leaving Lingjiu Palace and Abducting Li Qinglu (Revised)

Murong Fu inquired about the location of the Everlasting Valley of Youth from Tong Lao and Wu Ya Zi, but unfortunately neither of them knew. It seemed that Xiao Yao Zi had not told them.

So they sent people from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands to search for them.

Murong Fu knew that his subordinates could be useless, but they couldn't be idle. Even a simple task every now and then was better than doing nothing, otherwise their morale would collapse.

But one shouldn't go too far, otherwise, one will end up like Boss Wu and his gang, who will fight back desperately once given the chance.

Murong Fu thought of his former boss, who had been working overtime for free for several hours every day, yet still assigned him useless and ridiculous tasks, causing everyone to complain and curse his ancestors.

When Wu Laoda and the others heard that Lord Murong was not holding their crimes against them and was showing them leniency, they naturally kowtowed and bowed in worship.

Auspicious words flowed out like water that was free.

Tong Lao also ignored the departure of Wu Laoda and the others. She was a free spirit and could be considered fair in rewarding and punishing. Wu Laoda had indeed robbed her first and tortured her afterward.

But by a twist of fate, he carried her down the mountain, escaping Li Qiushui's revenge, and even met his junior brother Wuyazi, whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Having gone through all this, the Child Granny should be able to smoothly overcome her tribulation of returning to childhood, and naturally she won't bother arguing with Old Wu.

But Wu Laoda remained uneasy, fearing that Tong Lao might remember him one day and seek revenge.

He was relieved only after receiving the pills for the Life and Death Talisman on time for several years.

After Wu Laoda and the others descended the mountain, the leaders of the Nine Heavens and Nine Departments asked Murong Fu what instructions he had. Although Tong Lao said that the position of the Venerable Master had been passed on to Murong Fu and Wang Yuyan, the two women, the situation was still unclear.

But Wang Yuyan never even glanced at them; her mind was entirely on the children.

All these orders were issued by Murong Fu, and they naturally knew that everyone in Lingjiu Palace would henceforth respect Murong Fu.

Murong Fu then informed him that he would not stay at Lingjiu Palace for long, and that Tong Lao would return to Yanziwu in Suzhou with him.

After that, of the nine divisions of Lingjiu Palace, three went to Suzhou, while the remaining five remained in Lingjiu Palace.

The rotation proceeds in the following order: Haotian Division, Yangtian Division, Chitian Division, Zhutian Division, Chengtian Division, Youtian Division, Xuantian Division, Luantian Division, and Juntian Division. First, the Haotian Division, Yangtian Division, and Chitian Division finish their preparations and go to Gusu. Then, the following month, the Haotian Division returns to Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak, while the Zhutian Division goes to Gusu, and so on.

Along the way, they can adopt abandoned infants and issue orders to various places.

Murong Fu thought that there might be other plans in the future, but for now, things would proceed as they were.

Then he instructed the women of Lingjiu Palace to perform their respective duties and to prepare a feast.

On his way here with the others from the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, he tried his best to find some decent shops, and even took out the hot dishes he had stored along the way from Suzhou to here from his personal space, and secretly enjoyed them with his family.

But after all the travel, once the matter was settled, it was natural to have a big meal and get some rest.

Soon, wine was added and the banquet began. After everyone took their seats, the table was filled with Northwest delicacies, including hand-pulled mutton that had no unpleasant taste, roasted camel hump that melted in your mouth, regional cheeses and ghee, and hot and sour soup to warm you up. The main dishes were roasted naan bread and steamed cakes, as well as various melons and dried fruits for everyone to enjoy.

Although simple, it is full of unique features.

The main attraction was the roasted camel and roasted lamb, which were freshly roasted and sliced ​​on the side.

Murong Fu's women had never been to this Northwest region before, and naturally had never seen such a scene. They chattered happily.

Bao Butong pulled Duan Yu aside to drink.

Su Xinghe was serving Wu Yazi his meal.

Meanwhile, the old woman was drinking the blood from the camel and the gazelle from a large bowl; it was still hot.

Murong Fu ate and took more food, ordering extra portions of everything he liked and storing it in his personal space.

It has to be said that this portable space is truly a divine skill. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, even if you reach the level of Qiao Feng, if you travel day and night, you can probably only eat salted meat and gnaw on hard bread.

However, Murong Fu could access delicacies from all over the country at any time and did not have to worry about food at all.

For several days in a row, Murong Fu and his companions feasted on the delicacies of Misty Peak, and the four swordsmen, Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, were taken in by Murong Fu as his personal maids.

Those who knew Murong Fu, such as Wang Yuyan and A'Zhu, who were standing nearby, naturally knew their man's personality, but they didn't say anything.

These four swordswomen, taken individually, might be similar to Abi in that they are considered great beauties in public, but they are still slightly inferior to Wang Yuyan.

But when the four of them stood together, they were dazzling. It seems that this is what is called quantitative change leading to qualitative change, and the invincible bond between sisters.

For this reason, Wu Xingyun had paid extra attention to them before and put more effort into teaching them martial arts.

Even if they knew, they wouldn't say anything, firstly because that's just how the world is;

Secondly, Murong Fu's martial arts skills were high enough, and his strength was strong enough.

At first, Wang Yuyan was a little bothered by the relationship between Murong Fu and A'Zhu, but later she realized that she was indeed not strong enough on her own. Each time she studied Sanskrit, she could only study for less than half an hour, and she felt the heavy pressure of her studies.

But seeing that Murong Fu was still not satisfied, he tenderly pulled her into his arms. Every time Wang Yuyan touched Murong Tie, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

After obtaining the Northern Darkness True Qi for over sixty years, his power greatly increased, and he thought he could finally subdue Murong Fu. Women have a natural advantage in this regard.

During her few days at Lingjiu Palace, Wang Yuyan confidently entered the house, but in the end, she still sighed that Murong Fu was like a non-Newtonian fluid, stronger than anyone else.

More than half an hour later, Wang Yuyan was still lying in Murong Fu's arms. Only then did she realize that her cousin had not used his full strength at all, and might not even have used one-tenth of his strength.

I learned a lot of knowledge that I had never learned before.

A'Zhu and Zhong Ling shared the same thought.

If one doesn't cultivate their own land properly but instead goes out to cultivate wasteland, then that is indeed neglecting their duties and will arouse resentment.

But they've dug up their own land until it's sparking... ::: I guess the more capable you are, the more you dig.

Whenever Murong Fu thought of this, he couldn't help but praise: "Kung Fu is really good! You really have to practice this skill!"

Duan Yu, standing to the side, was filled with envy seeing Young Master Murong and the beautiful woman together.

Looking back at myself, I do have someone by my side, namely Bao Butong.

Because the young master was busy eating, drinking and having fun, he couldn't talk to the elders like Tong Lao and Wu Ya Zi. He was already married with a daughter and knew that Lingjiu Palace belonged to the young master, so he consciously kept his distance from the maids and servants.

Feng Bo'e and his brothers had already returned to Suzhou. They had been relaxing these past few days, and the young master hadn't given them any work to do.

So Bao Butong would spend his days drinking and composing poems with Duan Yu.

At first, he thought this kid's drinking capacity was truly extraordinary, and he had the idea of ​​competing with him, but he just couldn't win.

Later, Murong Fu reminded him that Duan Yu had the Six Meridians Divine Sword skill, which allowed him to expel wine through acupoints, which was considered cheating. Bao Butong suddenly realized why he always felt that the ground was wet after drinking wine. He was not happy about it, so he told Duan Yu not to use his internal energy to drink with him anymore.

In the end, the two always got drunk and slept side by side.

A few days later, Murong Fu grew tired of staying on the peak.

After all, there's not much to do here except for mountains and fog.

Granny Tong didn't like fishing either, and didn't even have a fishpond. The pond was mostly filled with lotus flowers and aquatic plants.

So he led Wang Yuyan and other family members, Wu Yazi and other elders, as well as the four swordsmen Mei, Lan, Zhu, and Ju, down the mountain.

Since this place happened to be in the Western Regions, Bao Butong was sent to escort Duan Yu south back to Dali, so that the Dali crown prince wouldn't wander around aimlessly all day and neglect state affairs.

Although Duan Yu was unwilling, he knew that he had been away for too long, and his parents at home... might be worried about him.

The two, who were ill, were wrapped in blankets and rode south on horseback.

After descending the mountain, Murong Fu did not immediately return to Suzhou. Instead, he took out a map he had instructed others to prepare beforehand and visited the Jade Pool Wonderland, the ancient glacier road, the Gaochang Buddhist Caves, the vast desert, and so on.

Needless to say, Wang Yuyan and the others were extremely fond of the beautiful scenery. Even Wu Yazi and the others, who had long lived in humble dwellings, were captivated by the rare natural and cultural landscape.

On this day, Murong Fu rode a camel, leaning against its hump, letting the camel roam freely.

The old woman behind her frowned and said:

"Murong Fu, you've been heading southeast these past few days. Where are you headed?"

Could it be the Western Xia?

Over the years, when she had nothing better to do, she would go to the Western Xia palace to slap Li Qiushui. She knew the place well and naturally recognized the route.

Murong Fu removed the straw hat from his face, glanced sideways at Tong Lao not far behind him, and said:

"Yes, Granny Tong, it's about going to Western Xia."

"It's a rare trip to the Northwest, and the Western Xia dynasty happens to be not far from your Misty Peak, how can you not go?"

The old woman said, "Could it be that you're going to find that vile woman, Li Qiushui?"

Murong Fu said, "Hey, Granny Tong. Li Qiushui is your junior sister, and Yu Yan's grandmother."

Either call her by her name, or call her a bitch. Don't combine them and upset Yu Yan.

Granny Tong pouted and glared at Murong Fu.

Murong Fu pretended not to see it and continued, "I've traveled a long way not to find that old lady, but because I heard that Princess Li Qinglu of Yinchuan looks seven or eight parts similar to Yu Yan. Since I'm here, I naturally have to take a look."

That evening, the group arrived in Western Xia, found an inn to rest, and ordered some local specialties, which were similar to those at Lingjiu Palace but had their own unique characteristics.

After feeding Wang Yuyan and the others to their hearts' content, Murong Fu secretly sneaked into the Western Xia palace.

After asking several palace maids and eunuchs for directions, they finally found Li Qinglu's bedroom.

After remotely striking the acupoints, Murong Fu examined the woman closely and found she did indeed bear some resemblance. He then left a note indicating that the princess was going out to visit relatives.

He rolled up the large quilt and carried it out of the palace.

Because it was confirmed that this cousin was her cousin's cousin, she only wore very simple clothes when she went to sleep.

So he grabbed a few casual clothes and inner layers from his wardrobe, packed them into a bag, and slung it across his body.

Walking silently atop the high eaves, Murong Fu couldn't help but hum a song.

Suddenly, a woman in white was seen gracefully descending from the roof of the side hall:

"Kid, what exactly do you want?"