Chapter 293 (Added) Hand over the Queen's body and I will let you go
The operation and layout of the formation was not that difficult for Murong Ji.

He noted the changes in the formation, and then operated the formation with all his strength. The rising evil spirit was consumed, and the ground slowly turned into boiling magma.

"Great!"

Murong Ji praised sincerely, this kind of control technique was indeed from the Book of Heaven, but it was amazing that it could be developed to this point.

The Mysterious Fire Formation can destroy the heavens and the earth, and that is not an exaggeration.

"Ouch!"

A dragon roar came from underground, shaking the entire Demon-Suppressing Cave.

Suddenly, a huge figure stood up in the magma, with only half of its dragon head sticking out, almost filling the entire cave.

Murong Ji was shocked, his face turned pale. Could a beast of this strength really exist? !
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he immediately withdrew his true essence and evil spirit and put away the Xuanhuo Jade Disk. The next moment, the huge dragon head gradually turned into magma and dissipated.

The ground gradually hardened, leaving only a line of mysterious fire array. If the ground had not been still burning hot, he would have suspected whether it was an illusion.

"Who are you?" The voice of the Beast God came, and Murong Ji came back to his senses.

Murong Ji let out a long breath, said no more, bowed to the Beast God, then stepped onto the altar and glanced at the things on the stage.

White beads, jade butterflies, and rings!
There is also a skeleton of a woman, which is as crystal clear as jade. One can imagine how high her Taoism must have been when she was alive! [Is this Linglong's skeleton? ! ]

Murong Ji put the thing into the dragon ring without thinking.

"stop!"

Ignoring the Beast God's rebuke, Murong Ji was about to retract his exquisite skeleton when a thunderous roar sounded outside the cave. Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat, [Something happened! ? ? ]

Without any hesitation, he packed up the exquisite skeleton and took it away, putting it into the dragon ring.

"You are courting death!"

The Beast God roared, and endless murderous energy rolled in, one side gathering towards the altar, while the other side rushed towards Murong Ji.

Murong Ji retreated quickly, and the Youwei Xuanjian in his hand directly shattered the black mist evil spirit and flew towards the cave entrance.

In a hurry, he looked back and saw that the Beast God's figure had just gathered. In an instant, the golden runes in the cave lit up and shattered the Beast God's figure.

"exquisite……"

Murong Ji quickly flew out of the Demon-Suppressing Cave. As soon as he walked out of the cave, "crack!" a purple lightning instantly struck Murong Ji.

Murong Ji looked up slowly and saw a naked woman appearing in the sky.

"Xueqi???"

The next moment, the whole person fainted.

Lu Xueqi stepped forward and lifted Murong Ji up, carrying him on her back. She looked at the figure in the sky with a serious face. The rising gray mist condensed and formed the shape of "herself".

This feeling is very strange, and I can’t describe it.

The lightning and calamity clouds dissipated, and the Gathering Immortal Banner slowly fell. The woman stared at Lu Xueqi in a daze, and the two looked at each other in silence.

Afterwards, the woman tilted her head slightly, imitated the style of Lu Xueqi's clothes, and put together a set for herself, which turned out to be exactly the same as Lu Xueqi's.

Two people, one has a sharp and cold temperament, and the other has a dull look and is somewhat naive.

The Sky Fox Xiaobai frowned as if he was thinking about something. He looked at Murong Ji and suddenly felt that it would be a good idea for him to faint at this moment.

Suddenly, the woman looked at the Tianwen Sword behind Murong Ji, then nodded, her figure disappeared, and merged into the Juxian Banner.

Floated into Lu Xueqi's hands.

Lu Xueqi's face was gloomy. She put away the Gathering Immortal Banner and looked at Murong Ji's sword again. At that moment, it seemed as if two weapon spirits were communicating!

Without saying anything more, he flew away quickly on his sword.

The fox demon Xiaobai exhaled slowly, "Strange, really strange, the spirit of the weapon..." When he came to his senses, Lu Xueqi had disappeared.

After thinking for a while, he stepped into the Demon-Suppressing Cave and said, "Senior, long time no see..."

"It is you……"

Xiaobai's figure disappeared. In the jungle not far away, a light yellow figure flashed by and appeared under the backlit giant tree. "Gathering Immortals Banner..."

The voice murmured, like an illusion...

A few hours later, the Sky Fox Xiaobai walked out of the Demon-Suppressing Ancient Cave, looked at the gloomy world, and murmured, "It's raining..."

This time, Murong Ji woke up much faster than the last time.

He was conscious and found himself lying on Lu Xueqi's back.

"Xueqi, what happened?"

Lu Xueqi secretly exhaled, "Let's find a safe place and I'll tell you in detail."

The two of them went all the way back to Qili Cave. As soon as they entered the cave, their hearts skipped a beat. They had no idea what had happened here. The ground was in a mess, as if some masters were fighting there again.

Lu Xueqi frowned and flew around to search for people from Dongdu. Suddenly, she saw several righteous masters besieging the demon sect members. "Someone from the Ghost King Sect?! Zhang Xiaofan?"

Listening to Murong Ji's murmurs, Lu Xueqi frowned slightly and squinted her eyes, but saw that the other party who took action was Li Xun from Fenxiang Valley.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly. There were four people from the Ghost King Sect, two of them were Zhang Xiaofan and the Killing Monk, and the other one was Li Xun and one or two unknown disciples from the Fenxiang Valley.

Lu Xueqi carried him on her back and hid in the jungle, quietly watching the battle between the two sides and analyzing their fighting habits.

"This Li Xun is really something. He has mastered the art of controlling fire and uses the Nine Yang Ruler to perfection."

Listening to Murong Ji's praise, Lu Xueqi frowned slightly and replied slowly: "Zhang Xiaofan had something in his arms, which distracted his mind and he was unable to give his best."

After saying this, Lu Xueqi thought of something, and her face became even colder, "Murong Ji! If you throw away magic weapons and elixirs to irrelevant people again, I will..."

"I know, I know. You'll be the head of our family from now on. You can give it to whoever you want."

Lu Xueqi suddenly felt a tightness in her chest, a little suffocated, "Hmph!"

Murong Ji rubbed the back of Lu Xueqi's neck with amusement, "Let's go, I have taken the skeleton necessary for the resurrection of the Beast God, now we should leave the Shiwan Mountains as soon as possible."

Lu Xueqi's expression became serious, "Contact Senior Brother Xiao and the others?" Fenxiang Valley could not be trusted. If they wanted to get help, only Xiao Yicai and a few others could do so.

Murong Ji shook his head slowly, "We will go on our own."

A few days later, Murong Ji and Lu Xueqi gathered a ball of fire in the valley.

The two men roasted some dry food and pickled meat, shared them and drank some water.

A bird landed on a tree not far from the two of them. It was grayish white in color, but no one knew what species it was.

Its eyes were very lively, staring straight at them, and it tilted its head slightly, just as it was about to fly away, when suddenly a sword energy pierced its forehead.

Murong Ji stretched lazily and looked back. The Ten Thousand Mountains were the paradise of the demon race. For the human race, the land was vast and rich in resources, and it was difficult to find someone.

But for the thirteen tribes of southern Xinjiang, no matter where they hide, they can be found.

Turning back, Murong Ji lowered his head and looked at the fire, "Xueqi, let's go separately."

Lu Xueqi was stunned for a moment. Without saying a word, she ate the piece of meat in her hand, pretending she had not heard what had just been said.

Murong Ji didn't say anything else. These days, for some reason, he always felt a little uneasy.

As the night deepened, Murong Ji suddenly stood up, looked at the sleeping Lu Xueqi, took off her phoenix ring, and put the exquisite bone body into it.

Then he left a letter and left quietly.

Before entering the woods, a stream of sword energy killed a hare.

Murong Ji is not a selfless person, but in this world, there is always someone for whom he is willing to risk his life.

Until dawn, a sound of breaking air was heard behind him. Murong Ji looked up at Lu Xueqi flying in the sky and smiled gently.

He glanced at an unfamiliar animal, but did not kill it. He turned and walked towards the depths of the Shiwan Mountains.

In the following days, Murong Ji did not fly his sword, but walked calmly on the high and dangerous ridges of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

He was waiting, waiting for the people from the sixty-three ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang to arrive.

Near noon, Murong Ji gathered a fire and roasted dry food and pickled meat. Before he could eat, he saw a monster with a tiger's head and a human body walking towards him.

With a quick glance, he saw more than twenty monsters of various kinds appearing around him. The strongest thirteen monsters looked familiar.

Murong Ji carefully identified it and realized, "It turns out that the thirteen tribes are the descendants of the thirteen great monsters under the Beast God. I thought..."

"Why, it's not too much to ask me to have a meal, right?"

The tiger-headed monster in the lead said, "As long as you hand over the bones of the queen safely, we will let you leave safely."

Murong Ji nodded, but did not answer and started eating the food in his hand.

He ate at a moderate pace and drank some water at the end. Murong Ji patted his belly and asked, "Isn't life good now? We have food and drink, why do we have to make trouble?"

No one answered him, and the tiger-headed monster said, "Hand over the queen's body quickly." The leader of the monster tribe was not a tiger, but a descendant of Chu Wu.

Murong Ji drew out the Heavenly Question Sword and glanced at the twenty or so demon clan masters who had surrounded him. He clasped his fists and said, "I am Murong Ji, and I would like to ask you for your sword."

The tiger-headed monster in the lead had a tiger-like face that instantly sank. "Okay, if you have the guts, I'll take it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced forward, with a pair of claws similar to those of a tiger, shining with a long light, and came at him with unstoppable force.

Murong Ji took a deep breath neither slowly nor hurriedly, and when he let out a breath of relief again, the mirror broke, reaching the third level of Shangqing.

The 'Three Dan Ding Yuan' method of the golden elixir allowed him to practice all the time and make rapid progress. The vague restraints in the upper pure realm that his master talked about did not exist for him.

He also understood in his heart that after breaking the shackles on his body, the "nature" he cultivated in his previous life was slowly integrated.

With a flash of sword light, Murong Ji stepped forward. There were no fancy moves, but it was also a big move, the Moon-gazing Sword Style!
The sword flashed, and Murong Ji and the tiger-headed monster crossed each other. He stopped his sword and looked back, and saw that the tiger-headed monster was split into two.

(End of this chapter)