Chapter 238 If Someone Dies
"Besides, I think Xiaofan is unstable, because Junior Sister Ling'er, he..."

At this point, Murong Ji hesitated and continued, "Because of jealousy, Xiaofan became jealous, so... if we let him go now, we will be harming him."

"So this is ah."

I don’t know which senior brother suddenly spoke, Murong Ji looked over and it turned out that none of them had slept yet.

With a light sigh, Murong Ji got up from the bed, put on his clothes and was about to go out.

"Seventh Junior Brother, why are you not sleeping so late at night?"

Murong Ji heard that this was the voice of his senior brother, "I'm going to go see Xiaofan and refine the magic weapon. Thunderstorms are rare, it's a pity to waste them like this."

"Not really? It's raining so hard, and it's rolling..."

Murong Ji ignored Sixth Brother's complaints and left the cave in the heavy rain.

Taking advantage of the flashing lightning in the sky, he walked towards Zhang Xiaofan's position.

Suddenly, Murong Ji stopped. There was a red umbrella covering the figure.

Murong Ji sneered. He had forgotten that Zhang Xiaofan was accompanied by someone and was having a great time with the beauty in his arms.

He turned around and flew towards the highest point of the island.

He found a location, flattened the top of the mountain with a sword, then drilled a hole, took out the materials from the storage ring, and refined a black iron pavilion.

After the installation was completed, Murong Ji refined the iron rod he had seized during the day into a long iron wire and then installed it on the top of the iron pavilion.

After placing many magic weapons on the top of the pavilion, Murong Ji stayed in the pavilion and drank tea quietly.

"Crack!"

The moment the lightning struck, it directly led to the pavilion.

Endless lightning, thunder and fire were burning in the air. Within a few breaths, the temperature around the pavilion became very high.

A tingling sensation came from under his feet, and Murong Ji wondered what the effect would be if he used lightning to refine his body.
As he thought about it, he drew a trace of lightning into his body.

There were heavy winds and rain and loud thunders, as if there were thousands of troops conquering this land.

In the vast rainy night, it seemed as if there was only this tiny space left between heaven and earth.

Murong Ji looked like a celestial being who was going through a tribulation, sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, tempering his muscles and bones with lightning.

Seen from a distance, lightning and fire were rolling on the top of the mountain, and the entire pavilion was hammered golden by the lightning and fire.

This night was long and bitter, making Murong extremely ecstatic.

The sky gradually becomes brighter.

The wind and rain gradually subsided, Murong Ji stood up tremblingly, looked at the orange-yellow golden pavilion, and let out a long breath.

After mobilizing his true Qi, Murong Ji discovered that his true Qi began to take on substance.

This can no longer be said to be a great advancement in the Tao, but rather the threshold of reaching the Shangqing realm. At the seventh level of Yuqing, the threshold of the Shangqing realm has been reached, and the path to the Tao is clear!
He had no idea what level the Shangqing realm was; he only had a vague feeling.

Murong Ji clenched his fists slightly, which was very normal, but in fact, he could feel the power contained in them, like a bone of steel.

After jumping onto the top of the pavilion, Murong Ji checked all the magic weapons one by one. He had to say that this method was indeed very effective.

If there is another opportunity like this, Tianwen Sword will be promoted.

After putting it away, Murong Ji dismantled the pavilion, dried the water on his body, and started today's homework.

After coming down the mountain and having breakfast, I had nothing to do.

I wanted to study something, but then I thought give up. This is not a good place to study quietly.

Then I would go to the crowd of women at Xiaozhu Peak every day and satisfy my desire to be surrounded by beautiful women.

Who would have thought that Lu Xueqi was even more withdrawn than him.

The two of them found a deserted place to practice, discuss, and exchange their practice experiences, which they considered a date.

Murong Ji finally saw what a genius is. Lu Xueqi truly deserves the title.

This made him think of a question, "Do you think the ancients were old-fashioned?"

Not old-fashioned!

As the founding emperor of Dayan in his previous life, Murong Ji had witnessed all kinds of operations of those elites. The activeness of their thinking was outrageous!
They have a strong ability to accept new things. Not only that, they can also fully understand things in a short period of time.

These people are often those who claim to be Confucian sages but are actually heretics.

You can see that it only took a few years for a school of thought to grow from its birth to maturity.

Who are the conservative people? They are those who have studied the classics for a lifetime and have a short rope to draw water from the deep. They are those who think they are well-versed in ancient and modern times and are unwilling to listen to advice.

Lu Xueqi has a strong ability to accept things.

She readily accepted all the methods of cultivation that Murong Ji told her, as well as the functions of the meridians and collaterals.

Murong Ji exhaled and looked at Lu Xueqi sitting cross-legged in front of him, also accepting the theory of cultivating spiritual energy and evil spirits together.

Even regardless of the concept of "preserving nature and authenticity, and preserving both nature and life", in this world, it will have a severe impact on Qingyun Taoism.

Apostate.

What sutras are you leaving behind? What doctrines are you betraying?

This term originally came from a sentence in The Analects of Confucius, 'A gentleman is not an instrument.'

The metaphysical is called Tao, and the physical is called Qi.

The word "qi" here has only one meaning, the image and purpose of all things. In simple terms, it is the "xiang" of Buddhism.

Then, the scriptures that are to be separated are the inherent constraints and uses, and the way that is to be betrayed are the inherent cognition and concepts.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji watched Lu Xueqi slowly breathe in and out, gradually transforming the spiritual energy and evil spirit into her body. [Lu Xueqi must be the heretic in the Qingyun Sect.]

Suddenly, Murong Ji became curious. She couldn't accept it before, so how come she suddenly began to accept herself?

In this world, both good and evil are trapped in a strange cognition.

Partisanship is like a high wall.

In other words, they have all become summer insects, and summer insects cannot talk about ice.

Just because you can’t see something more powerful due to your own limitations doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard footsteps.

Murong Ji became alert instantly, and the Tianwen Sword in his hand vibrated slightly, ready to be shot out at any time.

"You are here! You haven't done anything bad, right? I'm coming here!" Wen Min's teasing voice sounded.

Lu Xueqi also began to finish her practice.

"Senior Sister Wenmin."

After Murong Ji saluted, he looked up and saw Wen Min's eyes that were constantly looking at him.

"Well, you guys are quite sensible. Otherwise, I would have to help you with a murder case."

Lu Xueqi said with a serious expression: "Senior Sister, we didn't kill anyone..."

Suddenly he thought of something, and added solemnly, "If it is a demon from the Demon Cult, then it's dead."

Murong Ji: "..."

Wen Min glanced at Murong Ji with a half-smile, as if to say: Look, how easy it is to fool her.

"Let's go, the people from Fenxiang Valley are here, we should go and meet them."

"After all, we will be working together in the future."

After returning to the base, Murong Ji glanced at the people in Fenxiang Valley. They were all disciples in the Shaoyang realm, but there was not a single elder in the Zhiyang realm.

Following Wenmin into the cave, I saw quite a few people already gathered there.

After exchanging a glance with Li Xun, Murong Ji felt that his aura had become stronger, and was a little surprised for a moment, [Breakthrough?!]

Standing next to the eldest senior brother Song Daren, he kept his head down and said nothing, acting like a little transparent person.

While everyone was discussing things, Murong Ji lowered his head and became distracted and sleepy, and the huge body of his senior brother blocked everyone else's view.

Lu Xueqi frowned, looked back, then silently moved her feet and blocked it tightly.

While half asleep, he felt something poking him. Murong Ji opened his eyes and saw that it was Lu Xueqi's Tianya sword, pointing at his stomach, reminding him to wake up.

He pushed the Tianya Sword aside and looked around. Li Xun and Fashang had already left, and the people in the cave were all disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the disciples under Senior Brother Cangsong are outstanding, we will naturally not be afraid of them."

Murong Ji looked up and saw that his master's sarcastic words were mocking Cangsong for targeting Dazhu Peak.

It's no wonder that the master is resentful. There are few people in Dazhu Peak. Let alone an outstanding disciple, it's good enough to have a disciple.

Under such circumstances, Cangsong is still suppressing them openly and secretly. It would be strange if he didn't get angry.

"What do you mean?"

……

Murong Ji yawned and looked at the two people who were arguing. He felt a little confused. Didn’t Daoxuan know that there was a rift between them?
And sent him out on purpose?
"Seventh Junior Brother, let's go."

Murong Ji came back to his senses instantly and hurriedly followed the pace of his senior brother Song Daren.

After I got back, nothing happened.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Song Daren led the eight of them to search deep into Liupo Mountain.

Murong Ji has almost already gone around here, so there is no danger.

Looking to the left, Wen Min, Lu Xueqi and more than twenty disciples from Xiaozhu Peak were flying in the air with swords, which was a beautiful sight.

On the right is Longshou Peak headed by Qi Haolin Jingyu. There are more than 30 people at Longshou Peak, and they are still numerous and powerful.

He actually saw clearly that the two peaks were slowly protecting the Dazhu Peak.

After leaving the range of Qingyun Sect’s headquarters, Tian Linger just made a hand gesture, and Amber Zhu Ling’s speed immediately increased, and with a "swoosh", she rushed out.

Song Daren was stunned and felt helpless.

Just as he was about to catch up, he saw Murong Ji already flying his sword beside Tian Ling'er, "Junior Sister Ling'er, this is not Qingyun Sect, don't stray too far from the team."

Tian Ling'er's face darkened instantly, and she obviously still remembered that she had not pleaded for Xiao Fan that day.

"None of your business! Humph!"

Murong Ji: "..."

[If you weren't my junior sister, I wouldn't care where you died. ]

Seeing Tian Ling'er speeding up again, the people at Dazhu Peak had no choice but to keep up.

Suddenly, Tian Ling'er grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand, and the two of them said something to each other and headed straight towards the jungle below.

Song Daren's expression changed drastically: "Junior sister! Stop making trouble!"

Murong Ji's pupils constricted. She was really a girl who had never suffered any hardship. After suffering a loss once, she knew the pain.

(End of this chapter)