Chapter 312 You guys are not nervous, but you can still be so crazy
He said slowly: "In my opinion, you are still not an adult, and you are even less able to understand other people's thoughts."

"It would be better to find a small village, suppress the desire to kill, live there for a few years, and then travel around the world to see the customs and habits of different places..."

"She's gone now... What's the point of me doing all this?"

Murong Ji was stunned and said no more. For some reason, he sensed the deathly silence of the Beast God, the deathly silence of all living beings.

"I was deceived by her. I thought that as long as I became a human, I could be with her. She also told me that she would always watch over me outside the cave."

"Who would have thought that the condition for my becoming an adult was her life, and that the so-called watching me turned into a stone statue... for thousands of years! She deceived me so much!"

Murong Ji looked at the somewhat collapsed Beast God in silence. He didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a long time, Murong Ji said, "Perhaps, you can still..." He suddenly stopped talking and continued to remain silent.

After a long time, he asked, "Are you here to seek death this time?"

The Beast God once again turned into a handsome young man with elegant demeanor, and poured a cup of tea for Murong Ji. "I met the person you mentioned, he is very good. If you are willing to help them, I am willing to help them too."

"If you can't get what you want, then you can help others who are like you. Even though you feel sad and jealous, it will still bring you some psychological comfort."

"It would be nice if the Immortal Execution Sword could kill me." The Beast God pointed at himself and said, "You know what? I can't even commit suicide. The evil energy of heaven and earth will heal my wounds."

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. Murong Ji let out a long sigh, stood up, and was about to fly away on his sword.

He turned around and asked, "Senior Beast God, if there is someone you want to see before you die, who would it be?"

The Beast God suddenly laughed and said, "Linglong."

Murong Ji nodded, "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

The Beast God shook his head and ignored it.

Murong Ji jumped up and flew to Tongtian Peak on his sword. Along the way, he saw many monsters lying in the jungle of Qingyun Mountain and were not in a hurry to attack the mountain.

Murong Ji felt heavy-hearted. Although he knew Daoxuan had won the battle, he still felt heavy-hearted. The gap in strength was too huge...

As soon as I reached Tongtian Peak, someone came to find me.

"Brother Murong! The Elders' Hall has sent a message for you to hand over your mission and go and rest immediately."

Murong Ji nodded. As a Shangqing elder, the main combat force, he had to be in good condition before the battle.

After completing the task, Murong Ji flew back to Dazhu Peak on his sword. As soon as he landed, his master Tian Buyi came to him and without saying a word, he directly handed him a bamboo box.

Murong Ji was not unfamiliar with this thing, it was rhubarb pill, which was used to save lives.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly and bowed to Tian Buyi's back, "Thank you, Master."

When they returned to the yard, the two disciples were not practicing and their doors were closed, obviously they were resting.

Before he even entered the room, he saw Zhou Yixian walking out, standing at the door, looking at him quietly.

Murong Ji bowed and was the first to ask, "What do you have to teach me, senior?"

Zhou Yixian hesitated for a moment, handed Murong Ji a note, then walked into the house and closed the door.

Murong Ji was startled, and opened the note. On it were four characters in seal script: "Fire in the backyard?!"

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. Backyard... can be interpreted as many things, the Three Religions, Qingyun Mountain, Six Peaks...

What worried him the most was Lu Xueqi...

After thinking about it, Murong Ji turned around and left. He flew to Xiaozhu Peak on his sword, pushed open Lu Xueqi's door, and saw her sitting in front of the window in a daze.

"Why, instead of taking a good rest, you're just sitting here in a daze?"

"Can't sleep."

Murong Ji stepped forward and hugged her, "Let's do something we love, and then we can fall asleep."

……

After tossing and turning for an entire afternoon, Murong Ji and the other man fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, breakfast time had passed and Lu Xueqi's door was still closed. As time passed, Wen Min walked to the gate of the courtyard and was about to push it open when he suddenly thought of something.

Standing in the courtyard, she shouted loudly: "Junior sister! Master wants us to gather in Dingjing Hall!"

Lu Xueqi suddenly opened her eyes and saw the sky outside. Her heart skipped a beat and she sat up hastily. Her clothes slipped down, revealing a large area of ​​white.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, she realized that Murong Ji's arms were still tightly around her waist.

"Hurry up! You have to go back to Dazhu Peak too! Who knows, Uncle Tian and the others might be waiting for you!"

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he then remembered that he seemed to have to go to Tongtian Peak to garrison today!
The two of them hurriedly got up and put on their clothes, and without even having time to wash up, they rushed out of the room.

Murong Ji looked at Wen Min's unfriendly eyes, blushed rarely, smiled embarrassedly, and was about to walk out of the yard when he suddenly remembered something.

He turned around and stuffed a bamboo box into Lu Xueqi's hand. Ignoring her confused expression, he leaped up and flew towards Dazhu Peak on his sword.

Lu Xueqi walked out while looking forward to her hair, holding a box in her hand with some effort.

Wen Min looked at Lu Xueqi and didn't know what to say. She stepped forward helplessly and helped Lu Xueqi put on her clothes.

"He really loves you, and gave you the life-saving rhubarb pills."

Lu Xueqi was stunned, looking at the bamboo box in a daze. Wen Min was about to close the opening of her bra when he saw the kiss marks on her chest and neck. The corners of his mouth twitched, "You are not nervous at all! You can still be... so... crazy."

Lu Xueqi blushed, "Senior Sister~"

Wenmin was speechless for a moment. Lu Xueqi almost never acted like a little girl.

After helping her tidy up her clothes, the two of them hurried towards Dingjing Hall.

Murong Ji flew his sword and landed outside Shoujing Hall. He hurriedly walked into the hall. Several senior brothers and his two cheap disciples were standing in the hall, but there was no sign of his master and his mistress. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing next to the Sixth Senior Brother, he found that several senior brothers were looking at him, and felt a little confused.

"what happened?"

Chang Qingqing tugged at his clothes helplessly and quietly handed him a mirror.

At first glance, Murong Ji's old face turned red. He quickly wiped off the marks on his face and stood still with a dignified look.

After Tian Buyi came out, he just glanced at everyone and said nothing, and led everyone to Tongtian Peak.

Soon, Murong Ji's task came down.

After everyone gathered, Murong Ji, with dozens of righteous disciples, began to search around Qingyun.

"The beasts are attacking the mountain!"

A cry of surprise came from the mountainside, and then a dense group of monsters were seen climbing up. Murong Ji felt a chill in his heart. This was not the time to hold back.

All means were used together, countless sword energies were sprinkled down, killing countless monsters. In a short period of time, the monsters were actually suppressed.

"cracking!"

With a loud cry, Murong Ji looked up and saw another huge bird, with a large number of winged creatures, flying up from the bottom of the mountain.

He didn't recognize this bird!

"The Winged Clan's heritage is truly profound! They have few natural enemies like birds?" After killing two of them, how could they come up with a third great monster? !
He drew his bow and shot an arrow, which went straight through its head.

Looking at the giant bird crashing into the mountainside of Tongtian Peak, dead beyond dead, Murong Ji leaped over and picked up its body.

With Murong Ji blocking the mountainside, thanks to the terrain, the monsters really couldn't come up in a short period of time.

Murong Ji shook the Gathering Immortal Banner, and countless monsters' blood and life crystals gathered together. After being refined, they were dispersed into the bodies of the surrounding righteous disciples.

In an instant, their energy increased greatly, their injuries healed slowly, and during the battle, they actually strengthened the foundation of their practice.

Looking up, I saw the endless stream of monsters rushing up the mountain, and I felt a little helpless.

After estimating the time, he realized that the casualties would be too great, so he shouted loudly, "Switch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the righteous people who had rested long ago came forward to replace those who were fighting fiercely.

Murong Ji was not idle either. While wielding his sword, he was also using the Mysterious Mirror to clear out the powerful monsters.

Kill as many as possible!

Time passed little by little, and before we knew it, it was already noon. Tens of thousands of monsters had died.

Thanks to the help of the countless essences accumulated by the Gathering Immortal Banner, the righteous disciples suffered very few casualties.

Watching the monster gradually fade away, Murong Ji slowly exhaled. It seemed that this was just a test.

The Beast God does not need to test when conquering cities and territories. Just because he doesn't care doesn't mean that the high-ranking monsters are stupid.

Once the taut string relaxed, endless fatigue surged over. Xiao Yicai brought people to clean up the battlefield at this time. After all, there were quite a few monster corpses that could be used.

After handing over to Xiao Yicai, Murong Ji walked towards the mountain. Tongtian Peak had not arranged accommodation for them yet, so they could only find a quiet place to take a nap.

After waking up, it was already afternoon. Murong Ji looked at the Gathering Immortal Banner covering his body and raised his eyebrows slightly. Was this covered by Lu Xian'er?

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he began to explore the energy gathered in the Gathering Immortals Banner.

Most of it was consumed by Lu Xianer herself, especially the pure soul energy, which was all swallowed by Lu Xianer herself.

With a sigh, Murong Ji began to adjust his state.

After spending a peaceful night, Murong Ji was awakened by the sounds of shouting and killing early the next morning. He walked out of the woods and looked around, only to see countless monsters already attacking the middle of the mountain.

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat. Looking around, he saw monsters rushing upwards madly, one layer upon another, as if their lives were not worth anything.

"We can't hold on any longer." Murong Ji muttered to himself, watching the righteous disciples who were defending on the first step being eaten alive one by one.

Screams! Wails! Begging for mercy! Curses...

"howl!"

The deafening roar brought Murong Ji back to his senses. Suddenly, a righteous disciple from an unknown sect ran past him.

His face was full of panic.

Just as he passed Murong Ji, with a "puff" sound, he was pierced through the body by something like a tail sting.

(End of this chapter)