Chapter 138 Nine Heavens and Nine Parts
Murong Ji looked at Xu Zhu who was lying limp on the ground, and then looked at Tong Piaoyun and Li Qiu Shui who were almost unable to hold on.

Suddenly he laughed out loud, walked to Li Qinglu, and fed her the antidote. Judging from her expression, it would take some time for her to recover.

"What on earth are you going to do?!"

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Tong Piaoyun looked pale, and was seriously injured. "I would like to invite you two to Gusu for a visit. Don't worry, I will take care of you in your old age."

The two of them were stunned at the same time, a little stunned, then their faces darkened, and they kept thinking in their hearts.

"The dispute between the two of you is nothing more than that you are unwilling to cut off each other's paths. Or, do you feel that you cannot explain to Senior Xiaoyaozi?"

"It doesn't matter. We are all disciples of Taoism. The Changchun Taoist lineage will not be cut off. I will select a few suitable disciples to continue the Taoist tradition for the Changchun sect."

Murong Ji stroked the diamond cutter on his wrist with a smile on his face, "You all know that this is my nature. I will not hand over an existence that surpasses me. It's human nature. Don't blame me."

"If it was a disciple you taught yourself, I wouldn't interfere." Murong Ji looked at Xu Zhu and pointed, "Don't even think about expecting Xu Zhu to continue your lineage."

"This guy only cares about his Shaolin Temple."

Tong Piaoyun and Li Qiu Shui both looked unhappy, but Murong Ji didn't care. He was the one who had the final say now. He saw Li Qinglu standing up tremblingly.

Murong Ji said, "I'll leave this monk to you. Go and prepare a carriage. I'm going back to Gusu."

Having said that, he directly picked up Tong Piaoyun and Li Qiu Shui. Although they are old, their skin and appearance are better than Li Qinglu's.

The body is charming and soft, and the feeling of being hugged by both sides is really amazing! Who wouldn't be confused?

Men are naturally unable to resist beautiful women.

Murong Ji walked out of the cellar, and when he came out of the cellar, he saw a prepared carriage with three horses. He helped the two people into the carriage and adjusted them to a comfortable position.

Only then did he place his fingers on their pulses, and his face instantly turned gloomy.

It can be said that the two of them are at the end of their rope.

The attack just now left almost no room for maneuver, and he didn't even cherish his own foundation.

Murong Ji glanced at the two of them, both of them were silently practicing internal energy, trying to use their remaining internal energy to neutralize the effects of the medicine.

At this moment he realized that perhaps neither of them had ever thought about living, and dying at each other's hands was the best outcome.

Murong Ji sighed lightly. He had fought for a lifetime, but after Wuyazi's death, he lost all will to live.

"You don't have much time left to live. Is there anything you want to do? I'll take you there." After saying that, Murong Ji sat aside and waited quietly.

For a long time, neither of them spoke. At this point, what else is there to say?
Murong Ji stood up and was about to get off the car when a voice came from behind him, "I want to go back to Langhuan Jade Cave to take a look."

He looked back at Li Qiushui and nodded: "Okay."

After getting off the car, he was about to ask Li Qinglu to prepare some dry food and silver, when he saw Li Qinglu waiting under the car.

His expression was startled, but his heart was somewhat complicated. Li Qiu Shui had an arrogant personality and always took revenge on her own.

Li Qingluo is the same, she is arrogant but lacks the corresponding ability.

After getting to know Li Qinglu these days, I found that she is very aware of current affairs, perhaps because of her royal family background.

After taking a closer look at her, I found that she had changed her clothes and put on makeup. She was still the stunning Princess Yinchuan.

"You..." Li Qinglu saw Murong Ji remained silent for a long time, and the words she wanted to say to keep him were swallowed in an instant. After thinking for a while, she continued, "Do I really dislike you so much?"

Murong Ji did not answer immediately. He thought for a while and said, "I don't hate you, but I don't want to cause chaos at home."

Li Qinglu remained silent. The meaning was very clear. The Murong family was quite powerful. If they were infiltrated by Xixia Yipintang, the consequences would be serious.

Murong Ji didn't want to execute the entire family. No matter how strong his personal fighting skills were, he could play a very small role in front of an army of tens of thousands of people.

Unless it was an assassination.

Moreover, his wife Yang Yueman's background was destined to be incompatible with Li Qinglu.

"Donor Murong! Donor Murong! Please don't abandon me!"

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Xu Zhu being carried out of the ice cellar.

Murong Ji thought about it and decided to take him with him. He gave Xu Zhu the antidote, put it on the carriage, waved the whip, and headed out of the palace.

After leaving the Xixia Imperial City and walking on the official road, Murong Ji looked back into the carriage and saw Xu Zhu had already started moving his hands and feet.

As it was getting close to afternoon, Murong Ji tried his best to make the carriage as stable as possible.

"Swoosh! Bang!"

Murong Ji looked back and saw Xu Zhu leaning on the car window, putting something out! His face was a little serious, "Xu Zhu! What are you doing?!"

Xu Zhu scratched his hairy head and said, "I am trying to solve the problems we may encounter."

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. Trouble? You are the biggest trouble! You exposed our itinerary. Now we can't avoid it even if we want to!
I glanced at Li Qiu Shui and Tong Piao Yun. They both had their eyes closed, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of his mouth twitched. These two people were really...

"Hmph! Bitch, I advise you to commit suicide. Otherwise, once the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions arrive, you will be dead."

"Sister, whether your people will arrive first or mine will arrive first depends on our luck. Do you think your small army of soldiers and generals can stir up any big waves?"

Murong Ji's mouth twitched. He really overestimated them. They would do anything to get revenge. "Okay, stop arguing."

Murong Ji followed the official road and walked towards the territory of the Song Dynasty at a much faster speed because he was afraid of trouble.

The journey was very quiet. When Murong Ji thought he could enter Song territory, more than a dozen women in white fell from the sky and blocked the carriage from front and back.

Murong Ji took a glance and saw that it was a disciple of Lingjiu Palace. His face couldn't help but darken.

Looking closely at these women, they are all first-rate masters, and some of them are as good as Zhuo Bufan.

Murong Ji looked a little solemn. He was wrong. The strength of Lingjiu Palace was indeed not weak. You know, how many first-class masters were there in the Murong family?
Lingjiu Palace can provide more than a dozen people. Perhaps, this is one of the nine divisions of the Nine Heavens.

"Your subordinate Lan Shuang, begging to see Tong Lao."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Although the women of the Nine Heavens and Nine Tribes were extremely powerful, their appearance was inferior to that of Yu Po, Shi Sao and others.

Tong Piaoyun is a face lover, no wonder he keeps them by his side.

As soon as the words fell, Tong Piaoyun's voice came from inside the car, "Bitch, your death is coming!"

"Come on! Let me see what you can do to me!"

Murong Ji was somewhat helpless, and the two of them could only speak stubbornly. "Alright! Stop arguing, Tong Piaoyun, they are no match for me! Let them make way!"

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, the woman who was blocking his way in front of him drew her sword instantly, "How dare you disrespect Tong Lao! Look at the sword!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword had already stabbed in front of Murong Ji. Murong Ji pointed the sword and the sword energy directly hit the tip of Lan Shuang's sword.

With a sudden flick, "Buzz!" the sword body shook, causing Lan Shuang's arm to go numb, so she had to let go of the hilt.

"Clang clang."

The long sword fell to the ground and Lan Shuang staggered back a few steps.

"You are so brave! Die!"

……

Murong Ji's action was like stirring up a hornet's nest, and the women around him drew their swords one after another.

"All right."

Tong Piaoyun's voice was somewhat helpless, but there was also some doting in her tone, "Have the four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, arrived yet?"

Then, two people walked out from the front and back of the carriage.

"Plum Sword, Orchid Sword, Bamboo Sword, Chrysanthemum Sword, greet the Honored Master."

Murong Ji took a quick glance at these people. They were in their early twenties and were extremely beautiful. Her eyes lit up at the sight.

"You four stay here, the others will go back in a bit."

Everyone looked at each other, no one answered, and no one was able to say anything.

"Boy Murong, the leader ring of my Xiaoyao Sect is in your hand, right?!" Tong Piaoyun's voice came from inside the car. Murong Ji turned around, lifted the curtain and took a look.

Li Qiu Shui closed her eyes and rested, ignoring everyone.

Tong Piaoyun had a nonchalant look on her face. If one didn't know, one would have thought that the two were just close friends. How could one tell that they were sworn enemies?

"Here, what's the matter?" As he said that, he took out the ring from his arms. Just as he was about to hand it over, Tong Piaoyun's words came out.

"From now on, you will be the third generation master of Lingjiu Palace! The lives and deaths of the slaves in the Nine Heavens and Nine Departments are controlled by you."

Murong Ji's expression froze and his face looked a little solemn. He was about to entrust his final affairs.

"Have you thought about it? Once I eat it, you won't be able to spit it out."

"Humph! Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time? There are so many beautiful women in my Lingjiu Palace. I don't believe you haven't been tempted."

Murong Ji did not deny it either. He thought that Tong Piaoyun would entrust Lingjiu Palace to Xu Zhu. He looked back at Xu Zhu and suddenly saw Tong Piaoyun's solemn eyes.

He was startled, and suddenly he felt that Tong Piaoyun was not making a deal with him, but begging him.

"These disciples and slaves are orphans and widows I bought. They are poor people who were sold after being divorced. They are not playthings. You must treat them well."

The smile on Murong Ji's face gradually faded, and he said, "Don't worry, I'm also a Taoist disciple, I won't do such a cruel thing."

"If they have lovers, I will release them. If not, it's still okay to keep them."

Tong Piaoyun looked out the window and slowly exhaled, as if he had unloaded a burden. "What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to treat you?"

The women in front and behind the car were a little confused for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, they clasped their fists and said, "Greetings, Master!"

Murong Ji nodded and said, "I am here to greet you all. I will need your cooperation in the future."

Tong Piaoyun waved his hand, "Okay, go back! Pass the message to others."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and stopped talking. During these few months, he had gotten to know Xu Zhu and Murong Ji.

　I'm too lazy to divide the chapters, so I'll combine them into three chapters.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)