Chapter 255: I'm old, why am I following him?

Murong Ji looked around in Cangsong's room. There were very few books and scriptures here. There was really nothing to say.

He knew what Qi Hao was looking for, the list of Cangsong's confidants.

"Big Brother, everyone is already gathered."

Qi Hao paused while searching for something, then replied, "Got it, I'll go right away. Please inform the elders to hold a meeting in Songji Hall in an hour."

"Yes!"

As the footsteps faded away, Qi Hao straightened his clothes to make himself look less disheveled.

Then he walked out holding the seal of the first seat. Murong Ji followed behind Qi Hao without saying a word.

Walking into Songji Hall, Murong Ji could see the large number of people from Longshou Peak.

There are more than 220 disciples above the fourth level of Jade Purity, and among them, there are more than a dozen disciples above the seventh level of Jade Purity.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly. He felt an inexplicable pressure.

"My fellow disciples, the head monk Cangsong has been captured and held hostage by the demon sect monsters, and the demon sect disciples have now attacked the mountain gate."

Qi Hao's words instantly made Songjitang boil.

"Quiet." Murong Ji's voice was not loud, but the power of his voice transmission and soul searching was not small. Everyone in Songji Hall fell silent instantly.

Qi Hao continued, "The situation at Tongtian Peak has now been controlled by Senior Brother Xiao Yicai. You should think carefully about how to conduct yourself in Qingyun Sect in the future."

"Big Brother, shall we go and provide support now?!"

Qi Hao exhaled slowly, "Okay! Follow me to Tongtian Peak to support my fellow disciples!"

Without waiting for others to react, Qi Hao continued, "I, Qi Hao, am an orphan. My master took me back to the mountain gate and taught me how to grow up and learn magic. Now my master has been bewitched by a demon from a cult. We have to rescue him."

"My fellow disciples, please follow me!"

Qi Hao took the lead, flew up on his sword and headed towards Tongtian Peak, and Tian Ling'er immediately followed.

All in all, the time is extremely short. Qi Hao just wants to create a time difference and pull everyone to Tongtian Peak. At that time, they will have no say over it.

Murong Ji fell behind last, flying in the air with his sword, looking at the five elders from Longshou Peak who were chasing after him. His pupils shrank slightly. Judging from their aura, three of them were at the fifth level of Shangqing.

His heart skipped a beat, but after calming down, he clasped his fists towards the five elders and said, "Disciple Murong Ji, hello to the master. Masters, do you also want to go to Tongtian Peak to provide support?"

"Where did Qi Hao take his men?!"

"Senior Brother Qi has taken people to rescue Uncle Cangsong."

"You're talking nonsense! Before the abbot left, he issued an order not to allow the disciples of Longshou Peak to go to Tongtian Peak."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, somewhat confused about the composition of these people. The current situation was very mysterious and no one could be easily trusted.

I’m afraid Cangsong has some tricks up his sleeve.

Murong Ji bowed again and said, "Senior Brother Qi has obtained the seal of the first seat, otherwise how could he mobilize so many senior brothers?"

"Hmph!" The elder took a step forward, flew into the air, and appeared behind Murong Ji.

Murong Ji flashed and stopped in front of him again, and asked with a smile: "Master, do you want to go to support Tongtian Peak?"

"What does it have to do with you? It's not his turn to send disciples to take care of the affairs of Longshou Peak!"

Murong Ji's face darkened instantly. "A disciple of his sect? ! ! May I ask, fellow Taoist, what sect are you from?"

The old man knew he had spoken out of turn, and thrust out a palm strike that was intended to be a killing move.

Murong Ji's face was terribly gloomy, "Hehe." As soon as he made a move, he used finger locking and catching.

If one move fails, try the second one.

The Shangqing realm is almost a different kind of creature. Their bodies are ridiculously strong and ordinary weapons cannot hurt them.

Not to mention the disciples in the Jade Purity Realm.

But Murong Ji was different. In a blink of an eye, he had already exchanged dozens of moves with the elder.

Use the Dragon Ring for defense, use the Star Shift to leverage the opponent's force, and then use your strong body to support the magic and sword moves.

After a hundred moves, the two were still evenly matched. On the contrary, Murong Ji became more and more adept at fighting, and he gradually dominated the battle.

"Humph! Tian Buyi has indeed accepted a good disciple!"

Just as he finished speaking, another elder rushed into the battle, two against one.

The battle situation was reversed in an instant. Murong Ji's two fists could not defeat four hands. He had no choice but to use the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi technique as the main method, and turned the attacks of the two people towards another person.

The battle was evened out again.

As time passed, the three of them exchanged more than a thousand moves, but Murong Ji's mentality became more and more calm.

Suddenly, Murong Ji changed his moves, using the Tianshan Zhemei Hand and three-style grappling techniques, instantly reversing the situation and taking the initiative in just three moves.

With the help of the other person's strength, he passed the opponent on the left and landed behind him. As he fell, he slashed down with the Tianwen Sword.

"what!"

The body of the Tianwen sword burst into flames, violent and hot. The flaming knife should now be called the flaming sword.

The blazing energy on the sword instantly broke through the elder's defense, almost splitting him in two. Murong Ji fell not far away and stagnated in the void. He himself was somewhat astonished at the flaming sword technique. He did not expect that it was so powerful.

Another elder rushed over, Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and before he could make any move, Song Daren chopped him back with a sword, sending him flying dozens of meters away.

Song Daren turned the Ten Tigers in his hand slightly, so that the blade turned towards the enemy. He no longer had that simple and honest expression, and said coldly: "Since the senior brothers want to fight, I, your nephew, will learn from you."

The corner of Murong Ji's mouth twitched. He knew that his senior brother was no ordinary person, but he didn't expect him to be so extraordinary. This was the sixth level of Yuqing.

This is nonsense, right? Why does it seem like the elder at the fifth level of Shangqing is just like this? [Dazhu Peak, could it be that there is some secret method to suppress cultivation and consolidate the foundation? ! ! ]

【Must have!】

Murong Ji looked at the elders below with a half-smile.

"You're already old, why are you following him and making trouble? Go back!" A shout suddenly came from the direction of the ancient cave behind Songji Hall.

"Who said he wasn't a Qingyun disciple?!"

"do not want!"

Just as he finished speaking, the seriously injured man was suddenly split in two by a sword beam, deader than dead.

Murong Ji and Song Daren felt a tightness in their hearts and instantly became obedient.

“Big Brother! How could you be so cruel!” The elders of Longshou Peak threw themselves on the man’s body, tears streaming down their faces uncontrollably.

"We are brothers! We are brothers from the same master! How could you kill him, ahhhh..."

There was no more talk from the ancient cave. After a long while, a weathered voice was heard: "This is my home. Master was wrong. He shouldn't have passed the throne to Sixth Junior Brother."

After he finished speaking, the remaining four people burst into tears.

"Junior takes his leave." Song Daren clasped his fists and bowed, then took Murong Ji's hand and flew away on his sword.

The two returned to Tongtian Peak and landed on the square. The disciples of Qingyun Sect had already formed a formation to fight the enemy.

Song Daren quickly found Tian Ling'er, and he and Murong Ji stood on his left and right to protect him.

Murong Ji was really worried about Song Daren when he saw his expression.

Suddenly, the Tianwen Sword in Murong Ji's hand suddenly burst out with an extremely strong fighting spirit, and kept shaking in Murong Ji's hand.

Murong Ji was shocked. He knew that the Heavenly Question Sword had already developed a spiritual charm. This spiritual charm was not usually visible and was well hidden. Why was it like this today...

Suddenly feeling something, Murong Ji looked up in the direction of the Huanyue Ancient Cave. Between the mountain peaks, colorful rays of light shot up into the sky.

In Murong Ji's eyes, the spirit and evil spirits from the other six peaks were constantly gathering together. The seven rays of light were the spirit and evil spirits from the seven peaks.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly. Such a terrifying murderous intent was truly terrifying.

"Seventh Junior Brother! What's wrong with you?" The voice of the eldest senior brother came, and Murong Ji came back to his senses instantly, "I'm fine, eldest senior brother."

Looking down at the Tianwen Sword in his hand, for a moment, he had the urge to rush forward and smash the Zhuxian Sword.

Murong Ji's eyes flashed, and his face gradually became gloomy.

Looking up, Xiao Yicai had already started to lead everyone to evacuate the battlefield, in order to make room for the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

Under the sword energy of Zhu Xian, there will surely be countless casualties, regardless of friend or foe.

The demon sect members are not fools either, they always mingle with the righteous people.

There is no other way. Only those who understand the power of the ancient sword Zhu Xian can survive.

Murong Ji jumped up and rushed into the crowd of the Demon Sect, rescuing those disciples who were not in a hurry to retreat. He was very fast and in a few breaths, he had walked across half of the square.

Among these disciples, it is rare to find someone who can be his match.

Murong Ji picked up two disciples who were trapped in the crowd. A black light flashed in front of him. He directly blocked the countless magic weapons that were attacking him and retreated calmly.

Falling into the crowd of righteous disciples of Qingyun Sect, Murong Ji looked up and saw that the Shangqing elders above his head had begun to separate.

The strength and foundation of Qingyun Sect were clearly revealed at this moment. On Tongtian Peak, there were as many as twenty or thirty elders of Qingyun Sect who were at the Shangqing realm.

The number of Shangqing people in the four evil sects is twice that of Qingyun, and until now, it is still a one-to-two situation.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, feeling a little strange, as if something was not right. Why did the number of members of the Demon Cult decrease so much?

"call out!"

An elder of the Demon Cult was pierced by an arrow, fell to the ground, and was lost in the crowd of disciples of the Demon Cult.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he really didn't know what to say.

Turning around, I saw that although the master's wife looked extremely excited, there were also several elders from Xiaozhu Peak protecting her.

In the quiver, more than half of the arrows had disappeared. Just imagine how much she had left.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. He said that Tian Ling'er's personality was just like her roots, and Master's Wife Su Ru was not a good person either...

The Qingyun Sect’s disciples suffered heavy losses, especially the Changmen disciples.

The support from Longshou Peak and several other peaks did relieve some of the pressure. Even so, Qingyun Sect still suffered a lot of losses.

(End of this chapter)