Chapter 288 The incense of worship spreads thousands of miles, hence the name

Murong Ji nodded. It was very kind of Qi Hao to say these to him.

"Junior Brother Murong, you can stay here first. I will come and bring you food every day."

Murong Ji bowed to express his gratitude.

After seeing Qi Hao off, Murong Ji sat down cross-legged and studied the formation of the Tianji Seal carefully.

The Tianji Seal of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation is actually a seal, and its function is to lock the spiritual energy and evil spirit on the Longshou Peak.

After thousands of years of accumulation, it will become an extremely terrifying force.

Gentle aura is actually not charitable. It has the same origin as evil spirit and is essentially the same thing, just like evil spirit.

The core of the Tianji Seal is a mechanism for diverting spiritual energy and evil spirits. Like the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism, it is divided into yin and yang sides.

Murong Ji's mind moved. He had to admit that Master Qingye was indeed amazing. Sitting cross-legged again, Murong Ji used the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao method to stimulate the blood and qi in his body, and it really worked.

Collateral vessels and meridians are different, but the same exercises can stimulate the flow of Qi, blood and true essence, which is truly amazing.

Murong Ji integrated the blood refining method into the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism, and the two complemented each other to form a complete system of exercises.

Only then did he take out the martial arts skills he had snatched from those gods.

"The Taihao clan?" Murong Ji murmured to himself. He remembered that Mengshan's physical body was comparable to that of a monster.

A careful study of the Taihao clan's skills reveals that they are mainly focused on transporting Qi and blood, supplemented by the cultivation of true essence.

Murong Ji stretched lazily, and once again integrated and refined his skills. The Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism was divided into two, with the collaterals and meridians each running their own way.

Use the method of 'Three Dan Ding Yuan' to connect Qi, blood and true essence and exchange them with each other.

The three golden pills were like three engines, slowly starting up, and the technique ran on its own.

When I came to my senses and looked at the food box in front of me, I realized that Qi Hao had been there.

Suddenly my stomach started to growl and I felt hungry, as if I hadn't eaten in years.

After dinner, Murong Ji began to study the Tianji Seal again. He had rich experience and knowledge in formations, so it was only a matter of time for him to understand the Tianji Seal.

Time passed quickly and half a month had passed. Murong Ji looked at the small Tianji Seal he had set up, which was constantly running, and let out a long breath.

He turned around and walked out of the ancient cave, said hello to Qi Hao, and quietly left Longshou Peak.

During the past half month, Murong Ji had disappeared without a trace, but Lu Xueqi was not in a hurry. When she saw Murong Ji again, her eyes lit up.

Murong Ji glanced at his two cheap disciples who were practicing martial arts at Xiaozhu Peak and chuckled.

He leaned close to Lu Xueqi's ear and whispered, "It's done."

"Are you sure?"

Murong Ji nodded, lay down on the recliner beside him, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the following months, Murong Ji began to perfect his sword formation, and then learned the secret of controlling thunder with the divine sword from his master Tian Buyi.

Only after learning it, can you know the power of this sword technique, and it can also be used in the Moon-Watching Sword Style in some places.

For example, how to accumulate the power of heaven and earth.

Murong Ji held up the Tianwen Sword and looked up. He saw endless dark clouds and thunderclouds gathering and the rumbling of endless thunder, which made him concentrate.

"Glorious Heavenly Power! Lead it with the sword!"

In fact, the sword formula does not need to be recited. Instead, it is more unexpected to activate it directly. I don’t know why, but not reciting the sword formula makes it lack a sense of ritual.

"Crack!"

In an instant, endless lightning fell and struck directly on a peak of Dazhu Peak, where Murong Ji had built a thunder and fire refining hall. The top of the hall was full of magic weapons.

The various magical weapons are almost the result of Murong Ji’s many years of hard work.

Endless lightning flashed, and thunder and fire rolled on the roof of the hall, burning fiercely.

Murong Ji slowly fell down, like a banished immortal. After performing the Divine Sword and Thunder God Technique once, his true energy was almost reduced by half. It must be said that this technique was extremely powerful and had no upper limit.

How powerful it is depends entirely on personal strength.

His eyes fell on the mountain peak, where Murong Ji had set up a formation to withstand the power of thunder and lightning.

Tian Buyi stood not far away with his hands behind his back, looking at the power of Murong Ji's sword and thunder control technique, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Seventh brother, come here."

Murong Ji came back to his senses and quickly flew to his master's side, "Master."

Tian Buyi looked Murong Ji up and down, and seeing that he was not seriously exhausted, he was not surprised when he thought of his terrible foundation. "In a few days, you and Lu Xueqi from Xiaozhu Peak will go to the Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang."

Murong Ji was stunned, but he was not surprised. This day would come sooner or later.

Tian Buyi put his hands behind his back and walked towards Shoujing Hall, saying as he walked: "You and Li Xun have a grudge, so you should control your temper this time and find out what went wrong in Fenxiang Valley first."

At this point, Tian Buyi suddenly paused, hesitated, and continued: "We have heard about the murder and blood-taking incident in Fenxiang Valley a long time ago, but there is no evidence."

Murong Ji was stunned, and unconsciously thought of Huixuan's struggling to survive. A surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and listened quietly to his master's explanation.

Tian Buyi glanced at him, his face full of solemnity, and then said: "You have seen the Mysterious Fire Mirror, right?"

Murong Ji clasped his fists and said, "I have seen it. It is on Xiaofan. I got it from the six-tailed demon fox in Xiaochi Town."

Tian Buyi snorted coldly, "Fenxiang Valley is strategically located, and its geographical location is extremely important. It controls the throat of Southern Xinjiang and has made great contributions to resisting the southern Xinjiang barbarians from going north to slaughter us."

"This is also the reason why Fenxiang Valley is a major righteous sect in the world." At this point, Tian Buyi's eyes turned cold again, "The demon fox stole the Xuanhuojian, and his mind was not pure."

"Over the past three hundred years, the Southern Border Barbarians have been rioting more and more frequently, and countless disciples of Fenxiang Valley have been killed or injured. Even now, sometimes they need support from the other two factions."

"Monsters love to eat blood, and human blood is the best because it has the most spiritual energy and can improve cultivation. Do you know how many cultivators there are in the world and how many monsters there are?"

Murong Ji was stunned and frowned slightly. In his impression, he had seen quite a few humans, but very few monsters.

Tian Buyi didn't hear Murong Ji's answer, and snorted again, "The human race has a large population, but few cultivators. My Qingyun Sect has more than 20,000 disciples on the mountain, but only a few thousand of them have broken through to the fourth level of Yuqing."

"The only ones who can fight are these few thousand Jade Purity Fourth Level disciples. There are very few Shangqing elders, and there are only a dozen or so guarding the sect. The rest of the elders are sent to the local areas to guard a state or a prefecture."

"In general, Qingyun Sect can send out 5,000 Yuqing disciples who are ready to fight. The other two sects, at least, don't have that many. Add in the other small sects, and we only have more than 30,000 people."

"How many demon beasts are there? Among the thirteen tribes in Southern Xinjiang, each of the major tribes has a population of hundreds of thousands. An adult demon beast can fight against a fourth-level Yuqing disciple."

"How many there are in the entire southern Xinjiang? You can calculate it yourself."

Murong Ji's heart sank. These data were shocking. When he came to his senses, his face became even uglier. "Master, doesn't that mean that our human race is always in danger of extinction?"

"What else?" Tian Buyi sighed and continued, "It is very difficult for Fenxiang Valley to defend the entrance of the valley with only a few thousand people. If there is a Xuanhuo Formation, it will be easier with the power of the terrain."

"When I was young, I went to provide support once. Outside the Death Gate of Fenxiang Valley, the area within a thousand miles was burned to a red ground. When I stepped on the city wall, the soles of my shoes melted and stuck to the wall. I still remember it vividly."

"The original Burning Incense Valley didn't have a name. It got its name because too many people died in the fight against the monsters in the southern border. Relatives and friends paid tribute to them, burning incense, and the fragrance spread for thousands of miles, hence the name."

"So I said, that evildoer stole the Mysterious Fire Mirror with bad intentions! Old Seven, your grudge with Li Xun..."

Tian Buyi sighed, it was hard to bring up the fact that his disciple had suffered a loss. "If possible, give your Nine Heavens Divine Weapon to Fenxiang Valley."

"Although there are constant frictions between our three factions, we are allies after all. Once Fenxiang Valley falls, no other major faction will be able to take its place. We will stand on the side of the human race and suffer some losses."

Murong Ji's mind sank. Since his master had said so much, he didn't know what to say. "Disciple knows."

Entering the Shoujing Hall, Tian Buyi sat at the head of the table. He took out a booklet and handed it to Murong Ji. "This is the reward given to you by the head brother, and it can also be regarded as compensation for you."

Murong Ji flipped open the book and was delighted. This was the Art of Killing Ghosts and Gods! He flipped through the pages and found the Seven-Star Sword Art, the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Art, and the last sword art was the Sword Attracting Azure Dragon Art.

Then he frowned. Daoxuan was thinking about how to weaken the other peaks. How could he easily take out the four great sword techniques?

Looking closely, it was the handwriting of the master. He was startled and asked, "Master, did you go to Huanyue Ancient Cave?"

Tian Buyi suddenly raised his head, stared at him intently, and asked in disbelief: "How did you know?!"

Murong Ji curled his lips and said, "How could a large sect not have an important place for inheritance? The most likely possibility is that it is the place where the Zhu Xian Sword is stored."

Tian Buyi was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything. After a long time, he sighed and stopped worrying about it.

"The key is that what is involved here is not only the dispute between sects, but also the dispute between the human race and the demon race. You have to distinguish the severity and ease it."

"Disciple understands!"

A few days later, the task came.

Murong Ji looked at Lu Xueqi. This time, their mission was the same.

"Let's go first and go to Southern Xinjiang to see what happened in Fenxiang Valley. Senior Sister Wenmin and Senior Brother Xiao will be here soon."

Murong Ji nodded, said no more, and turned around to pack his things.

That night, Murong Ji and Lu Xueqi quietly went down the mountain.

We didn't stop along the way and headed straight to the Ten Thousand Mountains in southern Xinjiang.

Eight days later, when Murong Ji saw Canglian Mountain again, he still felt a little nostalgic. Those days seemed like a dream.

He and Lu Xueqi did not take the usual road, but met Fanyue Canglian Mountain.

(End of this chapter)