Chapter 286: Sudden Heavenly Tribulation

He collapsed to the ground, breathing in more than out.

Murong Ji couldn't help but look at him a few more times. In just such a short moment, Meng Shan's injuries had recovered by 30%. Murong Ji's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

[This guy's recovery speed is a bit abnormal! ]

Lu Xueqi floated behind Murong Ji, her breathing was a little heavy, and she was not feeling well. Murong Ji stuffed the milky white bead into her hand, allowing her to replenish her true energy.

"Can't kill them? Leave it to me."

Lu Xueqi nodded, took a step back, and set up a formation for Murong Ji.

Murong Ji flipped his hand, and the immortal rope instantly trapped the thin young man, and the rope became tighter and tighter.

"Fellow Daoist, we are being rude. Please show some mercy. We will leave now."

Murong Ji then raised his eyebrows and looked at the young man who had never made a move, and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Liao Cheng, from the Huaiguang clan, and we have a close relationship with the human race. Please show mercy."

Murong Ji suddenly laughed. They were the ones who escaped from the human race? ! ! He glanced and pointed at the other two.

"This is Liao Yi, my brother. That one is Meng Shan, from the Tai Hao clan. The dead girl is Heng Li, from the Lie Shan clan."

Hearing the word Lieshan, Murong Ji's pupils shrank. [The Nine-tailed Sky Fox lineage is the descendant of Lieshan, right? Biyao...]

Murong Ji clasped his fists and smiled, and Liao Cheng quickly clasped his fists in return.

The next moment, Murong Ji struck out with a palm, extremely ruthlessly, without holding back at all.

"Fellow……"

Liao Cheng hurriedly accepted the attack, and after he had worn away the palm print, Murong Ji had already rushed in front of him, and his speed was so fast that he was shocked. He didn't have time to think, and the light in his hand instantly slashed out.

Murong Ji had a calm expression on his face, and he returned the attack with both hands, catching the light blade.

Time flies!

While accepting the move, he secretly analyzed the direction of its meridians. [If this move is combined with the Flame Sword Technique, it will be invincible! ]

Before Liao Cheng could launch his second move, Murong Ji instantly launched his second move, catching him off guard. With a "puff" sound, the light blade sank into his shoulder, and the light blade was so sharp that it almost cut off Liao Cheng's shoulder.

[This move is much more powerful than his brother's! Unfortunately, he lacks combat experience! ]

"Ah! Ah!"

Ignoring Liao Cheng's wailing and screaming, he stepped forward, instantly opened his middle hall with both hands, grabbed his intact shoulder, and instantly tackled him to the ground.

Endless true energy began to explore his meridians.

"puff"

Murong Ji sneered. This tribe was really interesting. It seemed that they only practiced this kind of magic and did not use other meridians.

The magic meridians in Liao Cheng's body are unusually thick and wide when they are frequently used, while those that are not frequently used are almost all in a "blocked" state.

Record the meridians and their directions so that you can study them later.

"Fellow Daoist, our Huaiguang clan is powerful..."

"Crack!"

Before Liao Cheng could finish his words, Murong Ji broke his neck, and then he used the Dao Banner to gather pure soul energy.

Murong Ji walked towards the big man, and seeing his pupils shrink, he knew that he was not a reckless man. Without waiting for him to speak,

Meng Shan then said, "You are disciples of Qingyun Sect."

Murong Ji nodded.

"Can you please let me go? I shouldn't lust after a strong man's woman."

Murong Ji glanced at Liao Yi, who was almost broken into pieces by the immortal rope, and said, "Why should I let you go?"

"I use my clan's skills to save my life."

Murong Ji's eyes lit up, "Okay, but I have a question, you are the descendant of a god, right? Why are you so spineless?"

Mengshan did not say anything, but just silently wrote down the exercises.

He left with his companion's body.

"Aren't you afraid of provoking the old monster behind them?"

"What monster could be as powerful as Qingyun? 'Humility makes people progress, pride makes people fall behind.' These people's pride is engraved in their bones. They have no spirituality at all."

"Even someone with divine powers can be so useless. Are they worthy of this?"

Murong Ji flipped through the book in his hand, and then added his guess about the light blade, "It's a good technique."

With his understanding and accumulation of knowledge about meridians, it is not difficult for him to reversely deduce the meridian circulation path of the technique, but it takes time to make experimental adjustments.

Seal the pure soul energy and trade it with the Ghost King later.

After packing up with Lu Xueqi, he was about to turn around and leave when a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: [Please don’t abandon me. Please.]

Murong Ji's face froze. This was not telepathy, nor was it the kind of soul communication that the Vajra Bracelet provided. Instead, it was a kind of consciousness.

Murong Ji turned his head and looked at the Tianwen Sword that he had thrown on the ground, and his heart sank.

After thinking for a while, he picked it up and checked the condition of the Tianwen Sword. It could still be repaired.

"That magic is really powerful. It can even chop the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon into this state." Lu Xueqi praised sincerely.

Murong Ji nodded and said with a smile: "I have taken down the meridian directions of the spell. I will go back and study it. I should be able to deduce it. After I study it, I will teach you. However, there will be a reward."

Lu Xueqi naturally knew what the reward was. She rolled her eyes, her demeanor was lively, and in an instant, she regained her cold face, "Repair your sword!" After saying that, she raised her foot and walked towards the treasure house of heaven and earth. Murong Ji sat cross-legged and re-smelted the Tianwen Sword. Now, his understanding of magic weapons is much more sophisticated than before.

He rearranged the patterns on the sword and added some auxiliary materials to lay the foundation for improving the quality of the Tianwen Sword. After successfully refining it, Murong Ji stretched lazily.

The sword was immediately drawn out, and the sword body hummed, unconsciously absorbing the spiritual energy and evil spirits around it. [This sword has become a spirit! ]

The speed of absorption was getting faster and faster, and the quality of the reforged Tianwen Sword was constantly improving. Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and Murong Ji suddenly felt uneasy.

This bad feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck through the Tianwen Sword and went straight towards Murong Ji.

The speed was too fast and he had no time to react.

The lightning struck down on his head and reached his feet in an instant. His brain was confused for a moment and he was a little confused about the situation. Before he could make any move, the second lightning struck again.

Murong Ji finally reacted, [Heavenly Tribulation! This is Heavenly Tribulation! ]

Murong Ji was shocked. Why did he face the heavenly tribulation? And he faced it together with the Heavenly Questioning Sword? !

There was no time to think, he could only fly up and resist the heavenly calamity. He had always been thinking about the thunder spell, which turned into thunder magic.

[Master said he would teach me the Four Great Sword Techniques, but he still hasn't taught me yet! I'll have to urge him to do it when I get back.]

[Not only that, we should also start exploring the Qifeng Ancient Cave! ]

Murong Ji exhaled and looked up. The lightning above his head was still brewing. He then looked at the Tianwen Sword under his feet. In an instant, he seemed to see the figure of a woman.

The trance dissipated.

"Boom!"

When lightning struck his body, Murong Ji couldn't help twitching, but it was not serious. His skin was covered with electric lines, which looked a bit ugly.

Suddenly, a purple lightning fell from the sky at an incredibly fast speed and struck Murong Ji in the blink of an eye.

This lightning went straight through Murong Ji's meridians and instantly filled every part of his body like an electric circuit.

Murong Ji felt like his soul was splitting apart. He seemed to be able to see the back of his head and watched himself and the Tianwen Sword fall into the air.

【It’s over! 】

The next moment, it was as if a heavy weight was tied to him, pulling him down.

It suddenly crashed into his body, and he felt waves of pain and numbness. Murong Ji opened his eyes and saw Lu Xueqi holding him with a worried look on her face.

Murong Ji slowly uttered two words, "Heavenly Tribulation."

He fainted instantly.

When he woke up again, he found himself in an inn. Murong Ji took a quick glance and did not see Lu Xueqi. He was a little dazed and sat up, only to find something wrong with his body.

Every movement of his hands and feet seemed to contain an incomparably powerful force. If he was on the same level, he could kill his opponent with a single slap.

Exhaling slowly, Murong Ji quickly suppressed the arrogant feeling.

After stretching, I found myself at the peak of the second level of Shangqing.

After carefully checking his cultivation, he found that the three golden elixirs in his body had really turned into golden elixirs this time. The bright golden light slowly merged into his flesh and blood, and then flowed back to the golden elixir from his flesh and blood, merging with his true essence.

Hold a breath, and with each inhalation and exhalation, the spiritual energy and evil energy will automatically be diverted and merged into the golden elixir.

"Good fellow, with my level of Taiji Xuanqing Daoism, it would be unreasonable for me not to enter Taiqing!"

He took a glance and waved his hand, and the Tianwen Sword flew over automatically, cutting through his fingertips with dark gold mixed with bright red blood, as well as a strange fragrance.

"Amazing! Amazing!"

Murong Ji was shocked. What was his current situation? Why did he feel like he was not a human anymore?
"squeak"

The door was pushed open, Lu Xueqi stood at the door and glanced at Murong Ji, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, it's okay."

Lu Xueqi put the lunch box on the table and said coldly, "Go wash up and eat."

Murong Ji glanced out the window and realized it was already early morning.

"How many days was I unconscious?"

"Ten days."

"Damn it! Don't tell me this is Shanhaiyuan?!"

Lu Xueqi looked at him speechlessly. Can’t he recognize his own home?
"backyard."

Murong Ji: "..."

After resting for a few days, Murong Ji and his companion returned to Qingyun Mountain and reported the situation of the Death Swamp to Daoxuan in Yuqing Palace.

Lu Xueqi stood silently beside Murong Ji, waiting quietly for Daoxuan to speak.

Daoxuan glanced at Shuiyue, Tian Buyi, and Xiao Yicai and others present, and then said, "Are you sure you encountered the fishmen?"

"Reporting to the head master, the thirty-four fishmen are extremely fierce. I don't know how they found Xueqi and me and came to steal the treasure."

"I once lived in Southern Xinjiang for a period of time during my training. I can't be mistaken for a fish head and a human body."

When Daoxuan heard this, he looked at Tian Buyi with a serious face, then sat down in silence.

(End of this chapter)