Chapter 253: You shameless little thief, you actually shot a sneak attack!
After a breath, Murong Ji looked up helplessly. He couldn't completely believe who Daoxuan was now.

He can't cure this poison.

"Master, please hold on, Burong, Chengman, Liangmen, Guanmen, Taiyi..."

Murong Ji exposed several meridians in succession, allowing Daoxuan to guide the poison himself and force it onto the middle finger.

He took out a silver needle, released the poisonous blood, and then used cold air to condense it into an ice spike.

Daoxuan's complexion was indeed much better.

Murong Ji was about to leave when his master's wife Su Ru handed him several of his magic weapons.

"Thank you, Master."

Looking up, he saw that Master's Wife Su Ru's face was pale. Murong Ji frowned slightly and then noticed Cangsong's angry rebuke.

"In the past hundred years, I have been very comfortable being the head monk! Do you remember that Senior Brother Wan saved us and protected us? He even generously shared his experience in cultivation with us!"

"And you! Shuiyue! Everyone knew that you were secretly in love with Senior Brother Wan! He loved you and saved you! But you actually watched him die that day without saving him!"

"Tian Buyi!"

Murong Ji's expression darkened, and he directly used voice transmission to search the soul and said: "My fellow elders, Zhou Yin of the Demon Cult is already on the mountain. Maybe everyone else from the Demon Cult has also gone up the mountain."

"If they continue to delay the time, Qingyun Sect will be in danger of being destroyed today."

Murong Ji's words instantly woke everyone up.

"Shut up! You filthy bastard, how dare you interrupt me!"

Murong Ji's face instantly turned gloomy. He had asked his mother Shi Yanlian before, and also asked several senior brothers about his mother's background. It was not very glorious.

But if I bring it up now, then...

[If you disgust me, don't blame me for ruining your moral integrity! ]

"Hehe, what Master Cangsong said is really nice." Murong Ji's voice was extremely gloomy and his face was sinister as he stared at Cangsong.

Suddenly he laughed out loud, "Since Master Cangsong is so grateful for Master Wan's kindness, what did he do back then?"

"When the senior master executed him, weren't you just watching? And you were indifferent?!"

"Forbearing for a hundred years? Hahaha! Ridiculous. If you were grateful for his kindness, why didn't you fight him out of the mountain gate? Why didn't you block the sword that would have killed him?"

"Now he has been dead for a hundred years! And you are destroying the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate that Uncle Wan was determined to protect until his death!"

"Bullshit! Who the hell do you think you are? How dare you criticize Senior Brother Wan!"

Murong Ji lowered his head and looked at the dragon ring in his hand. "I am very curious. Uncle Wan was able to lead a few people to fight their way into the Devil Sect's Savage Holy Temple, but why couldn't he fight his way out of the Qingyun Sect?!"

"You haven't made any move yet. Has your choice already been made?"

Cangsong staggered and took a few steps back, pointing at Murong Ji with trembling hands, "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense!"

The voice was shrill and sad, with a slight tremor.

Murong Ji smiled and said, "When I was detained, a good friend asked me to escape and she took the blame. Uncle Cangsong, why did you..."

"My old friend Daoxuan! I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I am glad to see that you are still as charming as ever. "

The sound was resounding, and all the high-ranking officials of the righteous path in the Yuqing Palace changed color.

At this time, four figures appeared outside the Yuqing Palace, the four current leaders of the Demon Cult.

Murong Ji looked at them one by one, and stayed on the four people in the lead the longest. Ten thousand people were fine, but Murong Ji paid special attention to the other three.

Among them was Madam San Miao, a beautiful woman with skin as white as cream and an expressionless face. Yet underneath that frosty expression, she had a hint of charm that was captivating.

Murong Ji lowered his eyebrows slightly, looking at Madam San Miao with some amusement. Judging from her posture and aura, she was following the path of dual cultivation.

【Charming Heart Technique! 】

Taoism in his previous life also had the method of dual cultivation, and when he was emperor, he studied it a lot.

Coincidentally, at this moment, behind the four people, seventy or eighty masters of the Shangqing realm walked in again. This lineup shocked the righteous masters in the Yuqing Palace.

With so many experts, I’m afraid the evil cult has come out in full force!

In the Yuqing Palace, everyone on the righteous side fell silent. The two sects were caught off guard. They had never imagined that the four evil sects would come together to attack the mountain.

Given the current situation, Qingyun Sect is really in danger of destruction.

What made people feel a little relieved was that Pu Hong and Dao Xuan, the two top righteous masters, had not encountered any major problems. Murong Ji slowly exhaled and whispered to his master: "Master, why don't you take out the Zhu Xian Sword."

Tian Buyi's eyes darkened and he looked at him coldly. Murong Ji said slowly, "Now my Qingyun Sect is besieged by the four sects of the Demon Cult. The longer the battle drags on, the more disciples my sect will lose."

Tian Buyi's pupils shrank slightly. The strength of Qingyun Sect, in addition to high-end combat power, also requires the presence of grassroots disciples. Otherwise, such a vast force as Qingyun cannot be effectively controlled.

After thinking for a while, Tian Buyi stepped forward and said, "Brother Daoxuan, why don't you take out the Zhuxian Ancient Sword? I will hold it here for a while."

Daoxuan's breathing stagnated, his eyes turned cold, and after thinking about it carefully, he knew what Tian Buyi meant, and he said no more and was about to speak.

“Daoxuan, old thief, quickly hand over your treasure, the Ancient Sword of Immortal Execution, and then join my Holy Sect, and I will spare your life!” Daoxuan ignored him and turned to look at the divine monk Puhong, “I’ll have to trouble you, Senior Brother Puhong.”

Pu Hong put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, we will do our best."

Daoxuan glanced around and ordered Xiao Yicai to command his disciples to fight off the enemy.

He looked at the several leaders present, his expression stern, "No matter how you think of me, now that things have come to this, you must be careful and do not commit suicide."

Tian Buyi and the others were all moved. Just as they were about to say something, they heard Daoxuan continue, "Everything will be discussed after we get through this disaster."

Then Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu said, "You two follow me."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up at his master Tian Buyi and saw his master nod. Then he followed Daoxuan towards the back of Yuqing Palace.

Murong Ji glanced at the situation on the battlefield, and suddenly the magic weapon glowed, and a master of the Demon Sect took action.

Murong Ji quickly hid aside and watched the battle that was about to break out and then intensified.

Seeing those Shangqing masters who were at a disadvantage in a one-on-many situation, Murong Ji thought about it, could he kill the masters of the Shangqing realm?

After thinking for a while, he bent his bow and drew his arrow, smeared the poisonous blood of the seven-tailed centipede on the tip of the arrow, aimed at a woman from the Hehuan Sect, and shot the arrow out with a "swoosh".

"puff"

The arrow hit the woman directly, and the huge force sent her flying backwards, which relieved a lot of pressure on the monk who was fighting with her.

Murong Ji looked again, and even with the full force of the bow, he was still unable to shoot the master in the Upper Qing realm.

But it doesn’t matter, because the others don’t have Daoxuan’s profound skills to resist the poison of the seven-tailed centipede.

Murong Ji watched the woman from the Hehuan Sect gradually die, raised his lips slightly, and drew his bow and arrow again...

[You should have come with the people from Changshengtang! What a great opportunity! ]

Changshengtang, because of Qiu Wangyu, is now the most powerful branch among the four major branches of the Demon Cult.

[From now on, it will no longer be the case!] Murong Ji intends to lend a helping hand to Wanren. Under the current circumstances, it is in the short-term interests of Qingyun Sect.

After dozens of breaths, Yu Yangzi landed on the ground. Looking at Madam San Miao and Wan Ren Wang who were fighting with the other five leaders of Qingyun in the air, he subconsciously glanced at the battle situation.

Suddenly he was stunned. Why did six Shangqing masters die in Changsheng Hall in such a short time?

After a quick scan, he found that the entire Yuqing Palace was destroyed. The battle was so fierce that he had no time to think.

"call out!"

A beam of arrow, at an extremely fast speed, passed over his shoulder. Yu Yangzi was shocked. The arrow was too fast for him to react.

Turning around, he saw that not far behind him, an elder of the Changsheng Hall had been poisoned to death!

Poisoned to death? ! !
Yu Yangzi's breathing stagnated, and he looked in the direction where the arrow came from. Murong Ji was bending the bow and drawing the arrow again, and the one he was aiming at was his eldest disciple!
"Be careful!" Yu Yangzi took a few quick steps and rushed in that direction.

"call out!"

The arrow was several times faster than him. With a "puff" sound, the arrow stained with the seven-tailed centipede poison penetrated into the man's body.

The poison took effect instantly, and the black and blue marks rose directly to the forehead, but the poison entered the brain.

Yu Yangzi's heart trembled. His apprentice died right in front of him! He took a few quick breaths and watched Murong Ji draw his bow again.

The target is still the people from Changshengtang.

Yu Yangzi's body shook. Did my Changshengtang dig up your ancestral grave? ! ! !

Suddenly, he thought of several of his disciples who had died at the hands of this man. He felt a sudden pain in his heart and shouted through gnashing teeth, "Shameless little thief! Shooting people from behind! Is this what you do for the righteous?!"

Murong Ji smiled at Yu Yangzi, revealing his white teeth. He showed him the quiver of arrows behind him across the battlefield, indicating that there were still many, and then continued to shoot the people from Changsheng Hall.

Yu Yangzi could no longer bear it. After the war broke out, half of the elders of Changsheng Hall died in a short period of time. This was not just a serious injury. If a few more died, there would be a danger of the whole clan being wiped out!
"Die to me!"

Murong Ji ran away quickly and efficiently.

The people present only realized the changes on the battlefield and didn't know what to say for a moment. Looking at Murong Ji's back, they all felt cold in their hearts.

The dragon tongue bow in his hand, once it becomes the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, even shooting them to death would be a piece of cake.

"Hahaha! My good disciple, it's so fun!"

Tian Buyi raised his sword and landed in front of Yu Yangzi, blocking his way. Yu Yangzi was filled with anger and his attack was extremely ruthless.

Murong Ji fled quickly, and he incurred the wrath of the Demon Sect. The righteous people made way for him, and Elder Qingyun also blocked the enemies for him.

Su Ru didn't know when she landed beside him. When he saw his master's wife, he slowly exhaled.

"Don't stay here any longer. Go to the back mountain to find Ling'er and your senior brother."

Murong Ji's heart trembled, and he listened to the advice and decided not to waste time here. Seeing his master's wife Su Ru fighting the enemy with bare hands, he directly passed the dragon tongue bow to her.

(End of this chapter)