Chapter 239 You are slandering

"Seventh Brother, hurry up and follow them. Don't let anything happen to them."

The eldest senior brother spoke, and Murong Ji quickly chased after him on his sword.

He hung behind the two of them, and then saw them fall beside a mountain stream. He was speechless. Seeing Tian Ling'er addicted to abusing dogs, he felt an inexplicable sense of humor.

He rubbed his forehead, then flew on his sword and chased the two people into the mountain stream.

Suddenly, Murong Ji's pupils shrank. Above the woods, twenty or thirty figures flew by with a whoosh, and behind them, there were a hundred or so densely packed figures.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat as he was caught by the people from the Demon Cult.

With an idea in his mind, he dived underground, walked towards the outside of the mountain stream, shot a fireball into the sky as a warning, then dived underground again and headed towards the mountain stream.

Nothing must happen to Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er.

Murong Ji found them behind a protruding rock deep inside the cave and breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they really weren't causing enough trouble.

After thinking for a while, he remembered that Xiao Yicai was here, right? He found a place to hide and then looked outside.

"In that case, we are relieved. However, Miss Biyao, please explain the matter of Kuiniu to us so that we can find it as soon as possible."

"Nowadays, more and more people from the righteous path have gathered at Liupo Mountain, which is disadvantageous to us."

Murong Ji looked at the young man who was speaking, [Is this Xiao Yicai? ]

I frowned slightly. I couldn't tell what kind of person he was at the moment. I could only get to know him slowly in the future.

"Boom!"

As Bi Yao was speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from the cave.

"You evil cult thief! Come out and die!"

The sound was rumbling and was amplified by the cave, making my ears hurt.

“Everyone, this is a critical moment. Why don’t we work together and fight our way out together!” Bi Yao quietly restrained her agility, and now she looked like a leader.

Murong Ji stuck his head out and took a look at the young man named Xiao Zhou, actually Xiao Yicai.

"Why are you staying here instead of helping fellow Taoists out of trouble?!"

Bi Yao frowned, she disliked this man extremely, he was the one who was trying to sabotage her just now.

Xiao Yicai smiled gently, looked at Bi Yao with some sarcasm and said, "Hehe, I want to see if the eldest lady of the Ghost King Sect is really willing to advance and retreat together with cannon fodder like us."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, [Is Xiao Yicai trying to capture Bi Yao? ]

Cautiously looking at the Ghost King hiding in the darkness, his heart sank a little. It was not easy to escape. If it was impossible, he could only take Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er and walk out of the underground.

Thinking of this, he moved towards the two of them.

"My friend inside, how long are you going to hide?!"

Murong Ji was startled. Is this talking about him? He just walked behind Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er and didn't wait to reach out and grab them.

Tian Ling'er took Zhang Xiaofan and rushed out with a "whoosh".

"I rely on!"

Murong Ji seized the opportunity and looked at the two of them with a twitch of his mouth. If they went over, they would just cause more trouble!
Looking up again, Xiao Yicai defeated Bi Yao with the Seven Star Sword Technique. [Not good!] Based on Murong Ji's understanding of this young lady, he would never let this go.

Biyao reached out and picked up the bell at her waist. The "ding-ding-ding, ding-dang" sound was extremely clear in the cave.

The sound was sharp, as if it pierced directly into the soul, making people feel happy and comfortable, wearing down their will and making them feel dazed.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Xiao Yicai activate the Seven Star Sword, then jumped up and slashed towards Bi Yao.

[This Xiao Yicai has some talent! ] After all, he is at the peak of the ninth level of Yuqing, so it shouldn’t be too easy for him to beat Biyao.

As soon as Xiao Yicai flew into the air, the Ghost King Wanwan's figure flashed and then retreated back to his original position, as if he had not moved.

Xiao Yicai spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, hit the stone wall inside the cave, and began coughing violently.

Coincidentally, Tian Ling'er and Zhang Xiaofan also arrived at this time.

Wanrenwang's mind was all on Biyao, and he didn't care about them at all.

"My friend, why don't you come out? Do you want me to invite you personally?"

Murong Ji's pupils shrank again and again, "Hey, I thought you weren't talking about me, Senior Ghost King. I can't bear the word friend."

He walked over the boulder and headed towards Xiao Yicai step by step.

As he walked past the Ghost King, he heard Bi Yao sneer, "I was wondering who it was, it turns out to be a rat!"

Murong Ji walked up to Xiao Yicai and felt his pulse. "Don't worry, Senior Brother Xiao, the injury is not serious."

"Oh! Seeing my father here, you don't even dare to say anything. You are as cowardly as a mouse. You are indeed a hypocritical rat!"

Murong Ji glanced around and asked, "Who is talking?"

Bi Yao's face froze, "You! You are looking for death!" As she said that, Sad Flower came over and hit her.

After Murong Ji dodged, a stream of sword energy shot out.

Wanren stretched out his hand to block the sword energy, then jumped up and slapped Murong Ji with one palm. Murong Ji's face suddenly became solemn, and the Juxian Banner suddenly appeared in his hand. At the same time as the Juxian Banner was activated, a black light shield burst out in front of him.

Ten thousand people came in front of him in an instant and slapped him with one palm. To deal with rookies like them, there was almost no need to use any magic!

Suddenly, Wanrenwang found that his true energy and blood essence were overflowing from his body, and as his attack got closer, they were absorbed into the banner.

Wanren had seen this Gathering Immortals Banner before and thought it was just a magic weapon to assist in cultivation. Who would have thought that it was not only that, but could also strengthen the Qi and blood and true essence at his level.

"Good baby!"

"bump!"

A palm slapped on the light curtain in front of Murong Ji, and the black light curtain rippled slowly like water waves, dissipating the force.

"Qian Kun Qing Guang Ring!"

Wanren was shocked, and his first reaction was that something had happened to Qinglong! Wan Jianyi was coming!

Then he thought that it was impossible. Qinglong with the Qiankun Qingguang Ring in his hand might not be weaker than Wan Jianyi, let alone killing Qinglong silently.

Even with the magic weapon in hand, there was still force coming through. Murong Ji quickly used the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to release the force to the ground.

"boom!"

The area of ​​two or three meters centered on Murong Ji collapsed instantly.

Murong Ji was still frightened. If this kind of force passed through his body and then bounced back, he might not have been able to withstand it if it were his previous body.

He exhaled slowly, looked at Wan Renwang, and felt relieved when he saw that he had no intention of taking action.

Masters of their level seem to be another level of life.

Tens of thousands of people looked closely at the black light curtain in front of Murong Ji. It was different from the Qiankun Qingguang Ring. It was not a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, and the black light was thicker.

The defensive effect is indeed not much worse than that of the Qiankun Green Light Ring. Once this magic weapon becomes the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, the Qiankun Green Light Ring will be of no use.

"Interesting, you gave me a surprise. No wonder you wanted to see the Qiankun Qingguang Ring. I never thought there was another ring."

Ten thousand people's eyes fell on the Gathering Immortals Banner, and he said with a smile: "My friend, it's strange that as a disciple of Qingyun Sect, you know the blood refining method of the black-hearted old man."

"This banner actually has the same effect as the Bloodthirsty Pearl, hahahaha."

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat and he cursed inwardly at this old bastard, saying what a piece of shit he was.

"Senior Ghost King, you are joking. I hate the devil like the Black-hearted Old Man to the core. How could I have anything to do with him?"

"As the leader of a sect, you use such means to plot against the younger generation. It is really despicable."

Wanrenwang said with a smile: "Whether what I said is true or false, your teacher will know it at a glance, why do you need me to frame you?"

"It just so happens that my teacher has already seen it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bi Yao suddenly said, "Zhang Xiaofan, are these the Senior Sister Ling'er that you always say you are concerned about?" Bi Yao looked at him with a gloomy face.

Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Xiao Yicai's face was extremely serious, and he asked, "Junior Brother Zhang, do you know both of them?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Murong Ji and nodded.

"Brother Zhang, how have you been these days since we parted at the tea stall that day?" Wanren looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a gentle smile on his face, and the more he looked at him, the more satisfied he became.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to speak, Murong Ji said directly: "I am not saying that you two are both people of status in the Demon Sect after all, so it's okay to slander me."

"You're bullying my junior brother for not liking to talk, and slandering him for breaking the precepts and being punished? That's a bit mean."

Murong Ji's words once again aroused Bi Yao's angry eyes. Bi Yao stared at Murong Ji and suddenly laughed, "You reminded me that I am the disciple of the Demon Sect you mentioned."

Then, she stepped forward, pinching her waist, "Zhang Xiaofan! I like you. If you return to Qingyun, those old guys will definitely blame you. It's better for you to come with me and live together."

Murong Ji was stunned. "Oh my god! Is there such a good thing?"

"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaofan's face flushed red, and he didn't know whether he was excited or angry. "Kill me! Even if I die, I will never join the Demon Cult!"

A beauty who looks just as good as Lu Xueqi is paying for me, isn't that cool...

Wanrenwang shook his head and smiled, "Forget it, there is a long way to go, little brother Zhang, we will meet again if we are lucky."

He casually pulled Bi Yao over and flew directly out of the cave, with the sound of whistling wind coming from them.

Not long after, I heard Taoist Cangsong shouting, "Who are you? Your Taoism is so profound. Come down and learn from me."

After making sure that all the people had left, Murong Ji sat down on the ground, breathing slowly.

For some reason, he had a feeling that Wanrenwang's strength was not inferior to that of his master Tian Buyi. "Is the difference between the Shangqing and Yuqing realms really that great?"

Murong Ji's mumbling was heard by Xiao Yicai, who responded with a smile: "That is inevitable. The Shangqing realm is to break the limits of the human body. Strictly speaking, it is to break one's own lifespan."

Murong Ji nodded blankly. He had never entered that realm. Even if he was more knowledgeable, it would be difficult for him to understand things at that level.

Take Xiao Yicai for example, what he said was ambiguous and he himself was probably confused.

(End of this chapter)