Chapter 261 Don’t scare them!

The three-step Tianshan Zhemei Hand grappling technique instantly subdued Qi Hao.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Qi Hao, you've taken my cabbage, we have to settle this carefully!"

A punch landed on Qi Hao's eye socket, leaving a black bruise instantly.

As it happens, find him a pair!

"Stop! Murong Ji!"

As soon as Lin Jingyu walked out of the house, he saw Murong Ji riding on Qi Hao and hitting him. He became furious and was about to pounce on him as soon as he finished speaking.

The brothers around him quickly held him down and pulled him back into the house, and then there was a noise.

My brother-in-law and brother-in-law are quarreling, but with my junior sister mediating between them, there won't be any big problems.

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to him. The important thing was to beat Qi Hao to vent the anger in his heart.

"Seventh Senior Brother! What are you doing?!" Tian Ling'er stood at the door without knowing when.

He hurried over and pushed Murong Ji away. Murong Ji also withdrew his hand and looked at Qi Hao again. At this time, he was already bruised and swollen.

His eyes were swollen and narrowed into slits.

"Seventh Senior Brother! What are you doing! Why are you hitting him?!"

Murong Ji patted the dust off his body and said, "You are taking advantage of his misfortune to kill him. Isn't that a pleasure?"

"Humph! I will tell Daddy about your evil deeds!"

Tian Ling'er pinched her waist and fiercely accused Murong Ji of his past crimes.

Murong Ji yawned, "He and Xiao Yicai plotted against you! They made you pregnant before marriage. I didn't kill them, so I let them off..."

Tian Ling'er blushed, a little shy, and said timidly, "I, I am willing..."

Murong Ji's face twisted instantly and again, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching.

He panted a few times, and the anger that had just subsided in his heart rose again, "Tian Ling'er! Where do you put the face of Dazhu Peak? ! ! "

"Where is the face of Master and Master's Wife?!! If he really likes you, he would go to Dazhu Peak to propose marriage! He used such a dirty trick! He didn't even take us seriously!"

He took a quick step forward and grabbed Tian Ling'er.

"Junior Brother Murong! What are you doing!" Qi Hao shouted and rushed forward.

[Without magic weapon, you are nothing! ]

Murong Ji rushed forward and crushed Qi Hao with his powerful body. With three "bang bang bang" punches, he directly pushed Qi Hao back.

Then, just as he was about to step forward, a red silk suddenly wrapped around him.

Murong Ji's face turned cold, and he instantly pulled out the Tianwen Sword, cutting the amber red silk into pieces. He took a few steps forward, grabbed Tian Ling'er's shoulders, and captured her.

"Go back to Dazhu Peak now!"

"I'm not replying! This is my business! What does it have to do with you!"

Murong Ji's face was gloomy. "Then let the master and his mistress come to discipline you!" After he finished speaking, Murong Ji jumped up and flew towards Dazhu Peak on his sword.

When Murong Ji returned to the yard, all the disciples of Longshou Peak came out and looked at him with smiles on their faces.

"Yeah, Senior Brother Murong is back."

"Quick, make way..."

……

Seeing this group of people being so enthusiastic, Murong Ji's face darkened again. He could understand that their lives were now in the hands of others.

Once Qi Hao becomes the abbot, not only will they be safe, but they will be able to continue their spiritual path and still be the core of the Qingyun Sect.

In the following days, Murong Ji began to deal with the confiscated magic weapons. There were thousands of them, but it gave him a headache. When would he be able to deal with them?

Qi Hao's ability is really good. He made a series of plans and took his fellow disciples to classify and disassemble these magic weapons one by one, which reduced a lot of Murong Ji's burden.

Now that they had something to do, the dozen or so of them were no longer as decadent and confused as before, and felt much more at ease.

"Big Brother! Come and look at this!"

Qi Hao frowned slightly. Did he encounter any evil magic weapon? He put down the book in his hand and walked over. "What's wrong?"

Qi Hao followed his gaze and instantly condensed. That was an immortal magic weapon! He took the magic weapon handed over by his junior brother.

It was an umbrella, and he couldn't tell what its specific effect was, but it was undoubtedly a magical weapon of the immortal grade.

"I'm going to find Junior Brother Murong."

As he said that, he hurried into Murong Ji's bedroom. With a glance, he saw Murong Ji writing and drawing at the desk.

"Junior Brother Murong, you have discovered another immortal magic weapon."

……

Life at Tongtian Peak was so busy that Murong Ji had no idea of ​​the time.

"I'm not going!"

A cry with a crying tone pulled Murong Ji back from his concentration. He frowned slightly and put down the magic sword he had just practiced.

Looking up, I saw a lot of people gathered at the door of Lin Jingyu's room.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he heard Qi Hao yelling, "The fate of us is still uncertain! There are elders in Tongtian Peak who are willing to take you in! Why are you so unsatisfied?"

"I... my brothers are all here, I have no home anymore..." Lin Jingyu's trembling voice made the people who said it feel sad. Most of them were orphans, or their parents were Qingyun disciples. If they left Qingyun Mountain, they really had nowhere to go.

"Be obedient..." Qi Hao's voice trembled, and he also cried a little, "Qingyun Sect is our home. Senior Brother Xiao is willing to help, so we must seize this opportunity... Send as many people as possible."

"What about you, Big Brother!"

Qi Hao was silent for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I can't die."

Murong Ji sighed lightly, Lin Jingyu should have gone to the ancestral temple.

After thinking for a while, he said loudly: "Junior Brother Lin, don't worry! My master will not sit idly by and watch! Moreover, if he really executes you all, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the people in Qingyun Sect!"

"Go with peace of mind!"

Time flies and half a year has passed.

Murong Ji's injuries had been healed for more than half a year and he was considered to be completely healed. He thought he could help Lu Xueqi improve her strength and then trick her into following him.

There was another disturbance in Qingyun Sect. Half a year later, the result of the handling of Qi Hao and others was finally announced.

"Brother Murong, we have done everything we can. Now we just have to leave it to fate."

Qi Hao clasped his fists and bowed, "Thank you for taking care of me for the past six months, Junior Brother Murong."

Murong Ji's lips trembled, but he didn't say anything.

He glanced at the Longshou Peak disciples behind him, and he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, nor did he know what to say.

Thinking that Qi Hao had a good ending, he clasped his fists and congratulated him, "Brother Qi, you will be promoted to a high position this time. When we meet in the future, please don't forget me."

Qi Hao's nervousness eased, "Junior Brother Murong, why are you so sure that I will become the first seat?"

Murong Ji secretly said, "I have a cheat." But on the surface, he could only smile and said nothing.

Changing the subject: "Brother Qi, after the big thing is settled, I need all the fellow disciples to help me. I can't get thousands of magic weapons."

Qi Hao laughed heartily and said, "Just as long as Junior Brother Murong doesn't mind it." After saying that, he turned and left.

A few days later, news came that Qi Hao had taken office as the abbot of Longshou Peak.

After Qi Hao left, Murong Ji moved back to Dazhu Peak, as he could not refine so many magic weapons by himself.

Master Tian Buyi collected two children from Tongtian Peak and brought them back to Dazhu Peak.

Murong Ji stood in the Shoujing Hall, and he and the two little ones stared at each other.

"You guys again?!! Why are you guys again?!"

What kind of background does he have? How could he convince the master to take someone with him? ! !
Tian Buyi glanced at Murong Ji and directly scolded him: "Why are you so startled? Don't scare them."

Murong Ji: "..."

【They scared me! 】

Tian Buyi glanced at the disciples in the Shoujing Hall, then his eyes fell on the two children. He pointed at Murong Ji and said, "Come, kowtow to your master."

The two children immediately knelt down and kowtowed twice. The sound was earth-shaking and quite real.

When they raised their heads again, the two children were in tears from the pain, but they tried hard not to cry...

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless...

"Master, I have not yet reached the Shangqing realm, so I am not qualified to accept a disciple..."

"Humph!" Tian Buyi snorted coldly, looking at Murong Ji with a gloomy face, "You are fooling even me now!"

"Cang Ming from Longshou Peak, who has the cultivation level of Shangqing level 3, was nearly killed by your sword. With his fighting power limited to this level, it is enough for him to be accepted as a disciple."

"There are few people in Dazhu Peak. If you don't accept any more disciples, do you want Dazhu Peak to lose its inheritance?"

Murong Ji curled his lips, not knowing what to say.

Tian Buyi thought that Murong Ji was his master after all, so he had to give him some face, and his tone softened a lot.

"Chang Qingfeng and Chang Qingqing both have good aptitudes, so I'll leave them to you to train. They don't need to be outstanding, just teach them like Xiaofan did."

Murong Ji: "..." The corner of his mouth twitched. How many people with inner talent like Zhang Xiaofan can there be? ! !

Then, Tian Buyi pointed at Song Daren and said, "This is your master uncle."

After greeting them one by one, Tian Buyi drove them out.

Murong Ji walked silently in front, and glanced back. He saw several senior brothers surrounding the two children, asking about their well-being, looking like "dog slaves", which was really admirable.

These two little ones should be the 19th generation senior brother and sister of Qingyun Sect.

Strangely tight...

Back in the room, Murong Ji sat at the top seat, looking at the man and woman standing in front of him, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

After thinking for a while, he said: "I don't care whether you are smart or stupid when you become my disciple. I only ask for sincerity."

"This sincerity does not mean that you should tell the truth, but that you should be sincere to yourself. You can be careless in life, but you cannot be careless in cultivation. Even the slightest bit of carelessness is not acceptable."

Murong Ji looked at the somewhat confused child, rubbed his forehead, and was really speechless.

"It's okay if you don't understand now, but you must remember one thing: the master can only lead you to the door, but the practice is up to you."

While they were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

(End of this chapter)