Chapter 316 Why go to the trouble of taking away the temple?

Murong Ji sighed lightly, took light steps, and was already beside Lin Jingyu. He grabbed his shoulders and pushed him away from the battlefield.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan was on the verge of going crazy. After ten years of attacks from the two evil objects, the Bloodthirsty Pearl and the Soul-Capture Stick, Zhang Xiaofan's foundation had long since merged with them.

"Come die!"

The moment he saw Murong Ji, Zhang Xiaofan went completely crazy, as if he had let go of something on his mind. The Soul Devouring Stick came crashing down on his head, Murong Ji's pupils condensed, and the Heavenly Question Sword instantly met it.

Tianshan Zhemei Hand, when integrated into swordsmanship, is also an extremely useful swordsmanship.

Removing the huge force and ignoring the effects of bloodsucking and soul-stealing, Murong Ji swung his sword down and directly cut his chest.

With his free left hand, he struck out with a palm of great compassion.

Three rays of light flashed on Zhang Xiaofan's body, blocking the palm. Murong Ji frowned slightly. Zhang Xiaofan in this state was really powerful!
Without further ado, endless sword energy poured down in an instant.

The Vajra body of Mahabrahma Prajna helped Zhang Xiaofan block most of the damage, and the remaining injuries were almost negligible.

In a blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged more than ten moves.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard on the road to the ancestral temple.

Lu Xueqi knew Murong Ji's thoughts and reminded him, "The elders are here, you need to hurry up."

Murong Ji sighed lightly. It was almost impossible to capture him without hurting him.

Without any hesitation, he took ruthless action. With one sword, he tore away the Soul-Devouring Stick, and at the same time, countless palm prints hit Zhang Xiaofan's chest.

He tried to break up his body's protective true energy and was about to capture Zhang Xiaofan, but who would have thought that the protective true energy would automatically gather together, making all his actions in vain.

He was somewhat stunned. He was the one who taught him this body-protecting energy himself back then. But now, this kind of body-protecting energy was giving him a headache.

Seeing the elders getting closer and closer, Murong Ji didn't care about anything else. He used the flaming sword technique to directly cut through the true energy defense with one sword.

The sword also left a wound on Zhang Xiaofan's chest, almost breaking his sternum.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Murong Ji captured Zhang Xiaofan and glanced at the countless righteous masters who had gathered there.

Many elders from the Seven Peaks of Qingyun, Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley, as well as many masters from large and small aristocratic sects.

It was not until then that Murong Ji realized that Daoxuan asked him to find the Zhuxian Sword first because he was well versed in human nature.

If the beast demon comes down the mountain, then all the righteous people on Qingyun Mountain will become the Qingyun Sect’s biggest enemies!

If things go wrong, the Qingyun Sect might be wiped out as well.

Murong Ji looked over one by one and saw that these people were almost four or five times as many as the remaining elders and disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"Demon sect monster! How dare he invade Qingyun Sect? Kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight magic weapons came out from the crowd.

"presumptuous!"

"stop!"

"Zheng" Tianya sword was unsheathed and was about to step forward, but it was too late.

"bump!"

A black light flashed in front of Murong Ji. When he looked again, he saw that seven or eight magic weapons were held in Murong Ji's hands.

"Hey, hey, idiot."

Murong Ji's voice was cold. He looked at the eight magic weapons one by one, glanced at everyone, and suddenly asked, "Senior Shangguan, you are the most prestigious here. Tell me, how should we deal with this?"

Someone in the crowd tried to run, but was held down by an elder of Qingyun Sect and pinned to the ground.

Everyone's eyes were on Shangguan Ce.

Shangguan Ce watched as the people from Dazhu Peak stepped forward and arrested Gui Li, and then met Murong Ji's half-smile, and he felt a chill in his heart.

"Gui Li has already been executed. You want to kill him without any interrogation. I'm afraid he is a spy of the Demon Cult and has ulterior motives."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, "Is that so? Then kill him." As soon as he finished speaking, several dragon shadows suddenly gathered around Murong Ji.

"Ouch!"

"hold head high!"

The dragon's body moved, and the friction sound with the air echoed throughout the mountains. Murong Ji grabbed in mid-air, and suddenly several figures flew out from the crowd again.

Capturing the dragon!
Ignoring their screams, the dragon shadow hovered above the crowd and twisted their bodies apart. After twisting them to death, it fell into the crowd.

Murong Ji glanced around with a cold face. Almost everyone looked unhappy, especially Shangguan Ce.

"In times of chaos, we must use strong laws. The great disaster of beasts and monsters has not yet passed. We, the colleagues of the righteous path, should work hard to restore our homeland."

No one responded, and Murong Ji didn't care. Seeing Xiao Yicai approaching from a distance, Murong Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Everyone, this is the forbidden area of ​​my Qingyun Sect. No one is allowed to come in without permission. Please leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yicai also arrived. He took a quick glance and roughly understood what was going on. Xiao Yicai's way of handling the situation became much gentler.

Invite everyone down the mountain.

Murong Ji stared coldly at Shangguan Ce. Looking at his back, he looked tired but not seriously injured. He also did not have the chill of Lu Xueqi's sword. "Big Brother, did Shangguan Ce leave alone?"

Song Daren was a little surprised. "No, his disciples who have been supporting Fenxiang Valley have no time to leave."

Murong Ji lowered his head and thought, [Isn't it Shangguan Ce? Who else in Fenxiang Valley has reached the eighth level of Shangqing? ! ]

Suddenly, Murong Ji thought of the third elder of Fenxiang Valley who had never shown up, and frowned slightly.

"Before, you asked Yan Hong if it was the same?"

Murong Ji turned his head and glanced at Lu Xueqi, then nodded, "Yan Hong suddenly appeared and presided over the Mountain and River Palace formation. At that time, I was very curious and didn't think much about it."

Now thinking back, I felt a little guilty at the time, after all...

Murong Ji glanced at the dizzy Zhang Xiaofan, then watched as his senior brother carried Zhang Xiaofan up and walked towards the front mountain.

At this time, Chang Jian came over, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Junior Brother Murong, I'll trouble you to watch over Zhang Xiaofan."

Murong Ji was stunned and looked at his senior brother, then he realized that Chang Jian came to find Song Daren. After the battle, there were still many things to deal with.

Murong Ji nodded, and after taking Zhang Xiaofan, Chang Jian looked at Lu Xueqi again, "Junior Sister Lu, come over here too."

When they all left, only Murong Ji and Lin Jingyu were left. The two looked at each other, and Murong Ji said, "Xiao Fan has no choice."

"Wan Jianyi's death... He was injured and didn't live long."

Lin Jingyu was stunned, "Wan Jianyi... So he is Wan Jianyi."

Murong Ji carried Zhang Xiaofan and walked down the mountain. It was not appropriate to return to Dazhu Peak now. He had to stay at Tongtian Peak and send those "outsiders" down the mountain.

No one has any idea how many casualties the Qingyun Sect has suffered right now. Everyone is waiting and watching the casualties of the Qingyun Sect to see if there is enough combat power to shock them.

Someone led Murong Ji to a yard. Murong Ji did not refuse and put Zhang Xiaofan on the bed. Then he slowly exhaled.

"Please, Junior Brother, help me fetch a few buckets of water. Thank you for your hard work."

"Brother, you're welcome."

After Murong Ji got some water, he helped Zhang Xiaofan change his clothes and was about to treat his wound.

"squeak"

The door was suddenly pushed open. Murong Ji turned around and saw a girl wearing the uniform of a Xiaozhu Peak disciple coming in.

"Haha, Junior Sister from Xiaozhu Peak, have you found someone yet? Do you want to take a look at me, Murong Ji? I have a big penis and I am very good at sex!"

The woman's mouth twitched, and the sad flower in her hand almost fell on Murong Ji's face.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. "How is Xiaofan?"

Murong Ji pointed to the basin of water beside him and motioned her to bring it over. Bi Yao hesitated for a moment and brought the basin over.

Then he stood aside and watched Murong Ji strip Zhang Xiaofan naked and began to treat his injuries.

Glancing at Bi Yao's shy look, he wanted to look but didn't dare, so he could only turn his eyes away, a little surprised, "No, you've been sober for half a year, right? You haven't had sex yet?"

The corner of Biyao's mouth twitched, "Who is like you? Xiaofan and I are..."

"Got it, pure friendship!"

Murong Ji stuffed the clothes in his hand into Bi Yao's hand, "Then please trouble you, pure friendship, to help him put them on."

Bi Yao was a little flustered. She looked at Murong Ji sitting there quietly drinking tea. After hesitating for a moment, she went forward and started to help Zhang Xiaofan put on his clothes.

"After you dress him, hurry down the mountain and wait outside Tianyin Temple."

Bi Yao was confused, "Why?"

"It's karma. Zhang Xiaofan will be rescued by those monks and taken to Tianyin Temple to see Puzhi's body."

Bi Yao frowned, not knowing what to do for a moment. After hesitating for a long time, she asked, "What if those bald donkeys didn't save Xiao Fan?"

"Then I will lead him to rebel down the mountain, and then the Ghost King Sect's eldest lady will have to take me in and wait for me."

Bi Yao didn't say anything. Everything was just a gamble, and she couldn't afford it any more. "Xiao Fan is in trouble. The Soul Devouring Stick has begun to bite back at Xiao Fan."

Murong Ji glanced at Bi Yao and said, "In order to resolve the cause and effect, Pu Hong and others will help Zhang Xiaofan get rid of the evil spirit in his body. In addition, the fourth volume of the heavenly book is in Tianyin Temple."

Bi Yao suddenly raised her head and looked at Murong Ji in disbelief: "How did you know?"

Murong Ji did not answer, but continued: "No matter what, both the righteous and evil ways are descendants of the Emperor of Heaven, this is beyond doubt."

"It's just that your so-called Holy Religion was founded by the Holy Mother of the Netherworld. Think about it, Holy Mother of the Netherworld, Heavenly Evil King of the Underworld. What a strange name."

Bi Yao frowned and walked back and forth in the room, "Emperor of Heaven! Heavenly Evil King of the Underworld, the Emperor of Heaven has been possessed by a demon?! So the Virgin Mary took him and fled into the wilderness?"

Murong Ji continued, "The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, oh, you can ask Zhang Xiaofan. I checked there, there should be three halls there."

"Now there is one missing. I heard that you have a temple in the wilderness? Then the question is, what on earth made the Virgin Mary go to so much trouble to take that temple away?"

Bi Yao was suddenly shocked and became suspicious. She kept thinking about it, but couldn't figure out why.

(End of this chapter)