Chapter 172: Use your connections to get to the top the fastest!
But no one was surprised.

They had spent quite some time with Murong Fu, so they naturally knew that he was thick-skinned, black-hearted, ruthless, and shameless.

Moreover, he was lustful and crazy, and he did not let any of his sisters-in-law go.

Moreover, his methods are despicable, shameless and vulgar, even worse than Duan Zhengchun.

Apart from being willing to take responsibility and being a strong support for women, he has no other advantages.

The Saint Lady and Huo Shan never imagined that Murong Fu would be such a person. They were stunned for a moment.

Murong Fu was very calm, looking directly into the saint's eyes, as if his request for marriage was as simple as asking the saint to pour him a glass of water.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the Saint Lady finally reacted. She looked at Murong Fu in surprise and asked, "Master Murong, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Murong Fu said, "I made this presumptuous request after careful consideration."

The saint thought to herself, how presumptuous you are, there is no way to pick up girls like you!
"I wonder what Mr. Murong has in mind?" asked the Saint.

Murong Fu said: "I see that all the good positions on Guangmingding are taken. If I join the Mingjiao, I can only start from the grassroots. This will take too long to show results, so I have to take a shortcut."

Murong Fu said, glancing at the thighs of the saint that were faintly visible under her skirt, and said with a smile: "You can get promoted the fastest by relying on your connections!"

The saint had nothing to say.

Murong Fu added: "After my understanding, I found that in the Ming Cult, Saint, you are the most dazzling pearl, with unparalleled beauty, powerful martial arts, and a high status, second only to the leader. The Ming Cult does not know how many men are chasing you, hoping to win your favor."

The saint thought to herself: This is true, there is not a single man among these men who is not attracted to me, including Murong Fu in front of me.

Murong Fu continued: "And I think you, Saint, are more important than the leader!"

The Saint was shocked: "I am more important than the leader?"

Murong Fu nodded and said, "Saint, this is the case. The leader only needs to rule the country, but Saint, you have to worry about a lot of things. The millions of followers of the Ming Cult are all on your shoulders. Saint, you need to point out the direction, represent the glorious image of the Ming Cult, and mediate the conflicts between the major factions. It's much harder than the leader."

The Saint was delighted and said, "You are very good at talking."

The saint had to admit that Murong Fu's words touched her heart. She didn't know why, but she felt inexplicably comfortable when she heard such words.

"It is precisely because you are so important and so dazzling, Saint, that once I become your fiancé, I will be a Saint Husband." Murong Fu said with a smile, "By then, the entire Bright Summit will realize how capable a man I, Murong Fu, am, and know how great I am. Because I have succeeded in pursuing the woman that the entire Ming Cult could not! In this way, my reputation will be established in the Ming Cult!"

"Besides, husband and wife are one, and the saint husband can also represent the saint daughter. By then, you will be the first person under the leader, and I, Murong Fu, will be your incarnation. Wouldn't that mean I can directly ascend to a high position? I don't have to go to the grassroots level for training. I hate going to the grassroots level the most."

The saint had to admit that although Murong Fu's train of thought was very strange, he somehow found the right path.

Saint Kafilia is so beautiful and has great martial arts skills that there is no one among the thousands of men in Bright Summit who is not attracted to her.

Whether it is the Messenger of Light, the Dharma King, the Five Scattered People, or the leaders of the four sects of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder, they all have her suitors.

But the saint has never favored anyone over the years.

Countless brothers of the Ming Cult are wondering who will win the heart of the Saint.

If Murong Fu could win the beauty and become the saint's fiancé, he would immediately attract the attention of the entire sect and become famous, although it might not be a good reputation.

Moreover, as a "holy husband", he can indeed bypass the traditional promotion mechanism of the Ming Cult and directly access the core power of the Ming Cult.

It’s a bit like eunuchs don’t have to take the imperial examinations. If they can gain the emperor’s trust, they can directly obtain enormous power without having to gain seniority like ordinary officials.

Of course, gaining power in this way is "lucky for the villain" and will be seen by everyone as a crooked path, putting you at a disadvantage in public opinion.

Especially men who eat women's gigolos to quickly gain power. This can be seen from the historical reputation of Wu Zetian's young lovers Zhang Changzong and Zhang Yizhi brothers.

There is a price to pay for taking shortcuts, especially for women, who have to pay a huge price.

But then again, this is indeed the fastest way to get to the top, just like with the Sword of Exorcism, Lin Pingzhi was able to crush Yu Canghai after practicing for half a year. For Lin Pingzhi, who was eager for revenge, this was indeed the best choice.

No matter what the consequences may be, I don’t care.

"Mr. Murong really has some brilliant ideas. You will be promoted quickly this way, but your foundation is unstable and your reputation is too bad. I'm afraid the gains will not outweigh the losses." said the saint.

"I know, I know everything." Murong Fu said with a sad face, "I am already 31 years old this year, and in a few months, I will be 32 years old. Alas, when Li Shimin was 28 years old, he was already invincible and ascended the throne to become emperor. But I am like Liu Xuande, who has endured so many years, and time is running out. I long to restore my country, and I don't want to be sad and cry when my thigh muscles grow back!"

"You may not know that my ancestor, Emperor Wu of Yan, Murong Chui, restored his country too late. He was already sixty years old when he restored his country. He was invincible in his life, but he died young. He saw the corpses of Yan soldiers during the disastrous defeat at Chanhe Pond and died of grief. If he had restored his country at the age of thirty, and given thirty years, wouldn't he have been able to unify the north and then the world?"

"There are so many things that are always urgent. The world is changing and time is pressing! Ten thousand years is too long, we must seize the day!"

At this moment, Murong Fu displayed textbook acting skills, expressing his desire for power, anxiety about the shortness of time, and regret and sadness for his unfulfilled ambitions vividly.

Moreover, the example of Murong Chui he cited was strongly related to him, which made him seem more sincere and true.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, the saint believes it.

"It is true. Time is fleeting, life is like a dream, how much joy can we have?" The Saint said faintly, "It comes like flowing water and goes like the wind. I don't know where it comes from and where it ends. I feel the same way about Master Murong."

Murong Fu looked at the Saint and said sincerely: "Please marry me and help me. If you don't let me down, I won't let you down."

The Saint was very calm and said, "Mr. Murong said that you can get some benefits. Then, what benefits can I get? Why don't I become the leader myself?"

Murong Fu said, "Because you are Persian! As the saying goes, 'Those who are not of my race must have different hearts.' I saw it on the way here. The lower-level believers are very repulsive to Persians like you, so you can't become the leader. The Ming Cult will not accept a foreigner as the leader. I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of Huaxia Miao, so I can be the leader."

"But my foundation in the Ming Cult is shallow. To be a good leader, I have to rely on the power of you Persians. By then, the Ming Cult will be our husband-and-wife shop. When I succeed in restoring my country, you will be able to gain infinite benefits. Isn't that wonderful?"

"And if you have any requests, just let us know. We can discuss it!"

The Saint said, "You have seen our biggest weakness. I can support you to become the leader and declare you my fiancé, but I have a few conditions."

Murong Fu said: "Please speak."

The Saint said, "We are just acting for others to see. You'd better not have any improper thoughts about me, and don't be frivolous with me."

Murong Fu said: "Oh, it's a pity, but I promise you. I believe that as time goes by, Saint, you will like me."

The Saint said, "I want all seven levels of the Great Shift of the Universe. The Great Shift of the Universe is very useful for my martial arts progress, and I must get it. If it weren't for the full set of the Great Shift of the Universe, I wouldn't have come to the Middle Earth."

Murong Fu said: "I can promise you this!"

"In that case, let's cooperate!" the Saint said, "What is your martial arts aptitude? Are you a quick learner?"

Murong Fu thought for a moment and said, "It can no longer be described as extraordinary, it is truly unprecedented in history!"

Saint: “.”

"I hope your talent is as strong as you say!" The Saint said with a sneer, "Master Lin secretly appointed a successor, so if you want to take the throne, the best way is to pretend to be the successor after Master Lin dies. So, I can teach you the first level of the Great Shift of the Universe, and then I can cooperate with you to forge it, and it will definitely be seamless."

"By the way, we can lure out the real successor of Master Lin and control him."

After saying this, the Saint looked at Tong Lao and the others, and her meaning was obvious.

"You guys should withdraw first!" Murong Fu said, "The Saint and I will study martial arts for a while."

(End of this chapter)