Chapter 283 You don’t want to come here once, do you?

While restraining themselves, they also use their own rules to restrain others. Even the king is tied to a dog cage. It is extremely overbearing. Correct yourself first, then correct the enemy. Gentleman? What kind of gentleman is this?
How many Confucian disciples from ancient times to the present are kind? They are all like wolves and tigers. Wang Anshi and Sima Guang are almost going crazy. Where is their kindness?
Cynicism is the tool to restrain thought.

The disputes among Buddhists and the fight for incense and offerings are endless, but there is not a single bit of compassion.

The battles among Taoists are fierce and brutal, and have nothing to do with whether you are kind or not. The first to be eliminated are those who are tolerant, do not argue when encountering problems, and regard suffering losses as a blessing.

The power to do good must be in our hands. It is up to me to talk about magnanimity, about compassion, whatever you want to talk about.

If you really have good intentions, you will defeat the evil with thundering means and return the kindness to the people in the game. This is the greatest good.

He took out the Youwei Xuanjian, took a bow step forward, and used all his strength to circulate his true energy. "Buzz!" The Xuanjian hummed, and in an instant, the light of countless magic weapons dissipated, broke into pieces, and flew back.

There were only a few magical weapons of higher grade than Youwei Xuanjian, their light dimmed, and they continued to smash towards Murong Ji.

Murong Ji neither retreated nor avoided, allowing the magic weapon to fall on him. He took the attack and remained safe and sound.

For a moment, Murong Ji's ferocity and strength intimidated many people and they dared not come forward.

Murong Ji was about to turn around and enter the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, but he saw a flash of purple light. He hurriedly blocked it with the Tianwen Sword.

The goose yellow figure has already rushed in.

"Ouch!"

Capturing the dragon!
The huge suction force sucked Jin Ping'er back, and he slashed her with a sword, facing Jin Ping'er's terrified expression, intending to kill her.

"Ding!"

Zhang Xiaofan used the Soul-Devouring Stick to block for her, and in just a moment, Jin Ping'er had already slipped out the door.

When Murong Ji looked again, Zhang Xiaofan had already jumped into the gate from a high altitude.

After a quick glance, Lu Xueqi had already started memorizing the heavenly book.

Zhang Xiaofan arrived, took a quick glance at it, and forced himself to write it down without caring what it was. After a glance, the words began to slowly fade away.

The second time, Zhang Xiaofan could only verify his memory of the first time.

Lu Xueqi waved her hand and took away the table where the broken bowl was placed.

"Hand over your stuff!"

Lu Xueqi turned a deaf ear and went towards Murong Ji. The two of them stood back to back, one guarding outside the door, and the other guarding inside the door.

For a moment, no one knew where to start!
"cracking!"

"sizzle"

The ground under his feet kept shaking. The black water snake and the yellow bird outside the door were fighting extremely fiercely. Murong Ji's eyes became gloomy and gloomy, but he was constantly thinking in his heart how to escape.

Neither the good nor the evil will let them retreat easily now.

His eyes swept over Li Xun and Fashang, then looked at Xiao Yicai.

Xiao Yicai nodded at him, and for a moment, it seemed as if they had reached some kind of agreement.

Murong Ji found an opportunity, pulled Lu Xueqi up and rushed towards the two ferocious beasts that were fighting.

At the same time, Murong Ji threw a piece of wood at Zhang Xiaofan.

The speed was too fast, and everyone just reacted. No one expected that the breakthrough point chosen by Murong Ji was actually the battlefield of two ferocious beasts!

"Brother Murong! Don't be impulsive!"

Ignoring the shouts behind him, Murong Ji led the way, with Lu Xueqi following closely behind. The two of them, one in front and one behind, rushed out in the gap between the attacks of the two ferocious beasts.

"Wow, they really let them get out!"

Zeng Shushu was shocked. This "second-by-second" operation really shocked him. If they were a little slower, they would have died under the attack of the two beasts.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan hurried out of the treasure house and looked at their backs with a serious face as they left.

"Gui Li! What did they get in there?!"

Gui Li glanced at Qin Wuyan and said nothing. He looked up and saw that almost all the ways to escape were blocked by people from all sides.

"With their abilities, it wouldn't be difficult for them to fight their way out together. Why did they choose the most dangerous path?!"

"cracking!"

The yellow bird swooped down and clawed towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan was startled and did not have time to think as he hurriedly dodged around. He swung his stick and directly repelled the many magic weapons that were attacking him.

He flew calmly above the followers of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

He picked up the magic weapon and flew away.

Of the two people who entered the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, one escaped unexpectedly. How could the other escape? !
The good and evil forces were in perfect harmony at this moment and chased after Zhang Xiaofan's back.

the other side.

Lu Xueqi and the other person sat in a cave, built a fire, placed the marinated meat next to the fire, and then took a short rest.

After a short nap, Murong Ji handed over the roasted meat. For several hours, the two did not say a word, but they were in perfect harmony. After eating and drinking, Murong Ji stretched his waist, took out a booklet and handed it over.

Lu Xueqi frowned and flipped through it. This was talking about the rotation of the five elements, and there was a lot of additional stuff added later.

"The skills of Changshengtang?"

Murong Ji chuckled and said, "You never thought that a major demon sect would actually have orthodox Taoism. The techniques of the Changsheng Hall are exquisite, and their research on yin and yang and the five elements is definitely more thorough than ours."

“If you can reach the third level of Shangqing, and use this method to refine the five internal organs, your strength will be further improved by several levels.”

Lu Xueqi frowned, and suddenly she began to doubt the legitimacy of Qingyun Sect. She rubbed her forehead and cleared her emotions. She shouldn't have had such absurd thoughts.

Then she stretched like Murong Ji. She remembered a word Murong Ji had said: position.

No matter what method they practice, their stance makes them inseparable from Qingyun. Otherwise, they will be rootless and become extremely ridiculous.

Gathering her thoughts, Lu Xueqi softly opened her jade lips and read out the heavenly book.

Murong Ji listened silently to the third volume of the heavenly book. The whole chapter was about the rotation of the six internal organs.

For several days, Murong Ji and Lu Xueqi lived in this cave.

With nothing to do, the two of them, in addition to doing the things they loved to do, studied the exercises and scriptures together.

On the other side, Zhang Xiaofan sat in the corner of the Demon Cult’s residence, looking at the book Zeng Shushu gave him, and fell into deep thought.

My eyes fell on the cover of "Records of the Goddesses", which depicted an enchanting woman. The artist's painting skills were evident in the way she was portrayed with just a few strokes.

When he opened it and took a look, his face turned inexplicably red, and a feeling of embarrassment and shame emerged, making Zhang Xiaofan extremely uncomfortable.

He closed the book and rubbed his forehead. Only now did he understand why Murong Ji was so angry and had such a big reaction...

He could even imagine how angry Tian Buyi would be once this thing was exposed.

"Seventh Senior Brother..."

Murong Ji looked at the corpses on the ground in front of him and swallowed the dry food in his mouth.

Lu Xueqi squatted down and carefully examined the monster's body. "Strange, they have human bodies, but their meridians are very different from humans."

"The fishmen of the Southern Border Barbarians are good at diving. They are different from other tribes. Once they become spirits, they cannot live underwater for a long time."

"This fish-man tribe is different. Some of them live underwater, and some live on land."

Lu Xueqi turned her head and glanced at Murong Ji, wondering how he could know so much.

Murong Ji took a sip of water and then said, "Among the sixty-three tribes in Southern Xinjiang, the most powerful are the thirteen tribes, so the thirteen tribes are often used to represent them."

"I guess they came here because they were thinking about the things in the treasure house of heaven and earth."

Lu Xueqi's face darkened slightly, but she still didn't speak. She glanced at him and then said, "Let's leave as soon as possible."

Murong Ji shook his head. "If we go out now, we will run into an encirclement. How can the two of us fight against the three sects of the Demon Cult?"

"Even if Zhang Xiaofan doesn't get involved, the other two types of more than a dozen Shangqing masters are enough to give us a hard time. It would be better to search for some resources in this death swamp."

Lu Xueqi stopped talking. What Murong Ji said was all true. Not only would the Demon Cult ambush them, but Fenxiang Valley and Tianyin Temple would also ambush them secretly. By then, their methods would be even more explosive.

He glanced at the corpses on the ground, at least thirty or forty of them, frowned slightly, and said, "We can't live here anymore, where should we go?"

Murong Ji pointed far away, pointing to the depths of the Death Swamp.

Lu Xueqi frowned slightly, said nothing more, began to pack up, and the two returned to the treasure house of heaven and earth together.

Returning here, Lu Xueqi stroked the wooden wall in front of her with a frown on her face. But now she was no longer as lively and energetic as she was a few days ago.

"The tree is already showing signs of drying up."

Listening to Lu Xueqi's words, Murong Ji stepped forward and took a closer look. It was indeed true, but the problem was that such a huge tree, which was a hundred feet wide, would die after being washed for a few days? Was it a trick?

Murong Ji did not respond. He glanced at the surrounding land. Some places were already dry and cracked, especially those close to the roots of the trees.

From the dark crack as wide as a fist, a dark evil spirit emerged. "Xueqi, look."

Lu Xueqi turned her head to look, her pupils shrank, and she was a little bit unbelievable.

"I have long felt that this giant tree is not a good guy. The Heavenly Emperor suppressed it, and it is obvious that he is not sure of killing it."

Murong Ji raised the Tianwen Sword and stabbed it into the wooden wall, cutting through the wall and digging inside. He dug for more than a mile and it took several days before Murong Ji saw the heart of the tree.

The heart of the tree is as crystal clear as jelly, green and soft. If you cut off a piece, it will soon become "jadeite", which is extremely hard and has the sound of metal when you knock it.

Murong Ji looked back at Lu Xueqi and thought to himself, this thing is suitable for making a headdress.

Lu Xueqi was puzzled and took a few steps back. "You don't want to do this here, do you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a blush flashed across Lu Xueqi's face.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, but he still kept it to himself. Lu Xueqi staggered back a few steps, watching Murong Ji's smile becoming more and more strange, and hurried out of the tree hole.

(End of this chapter)