Chapter 318 Do you want my Quanzhen Sect to die in your womb?

Chapter 318 Do you want my Quanzhen Sect to die in your womb?
"Everyone, should this man be killed?"

"You, you are talking nonsense! My son is kind-hearted! How could he do such a wicked thing!"

Murong Ji stared at the middle-aged man who suddenly jumped out, smiled, turned to look at Daoxuan and others, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Murong Ji, I swear here that if there is one person I kill during the beast monster catastrophe and escape on the way who is innocent, I will be struck by five thunders! My Taoism will be destroyed and I will not die a good death!"

As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar in the hall. It was a consensus that monks should not speak nonsense. Who knows what they said might come true.

"Master Liu! It's your turn! Do you dare to swear to guarantee your son?!"

"You! You! You lunatic!" After saying this, he was about to return to the elders' seat.

Murong Ji stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the huge suction force caught him back.

"Everyone! This person ignored the facts and framed me! Today is the public trial. If my crime is proven, I will die to atone for my crime! I have no regrets in killing such a wicked man!"

"stop!"

"presumptuous!"

"Crack!" Murong Ji directly broke his neck, his cold eyes staring at everyone present.

Some people are like evil wolves. You have to scare them! Beat them to death! Only then will they realize the seriousness of the matter! When they offend you, they will consider the consequences.

"Plop" Murong Ji threw the corpse aside.

"The woman from the Xie family of Wushuang Mountain, in order to prevent herself from being caught up by the beast monster, broke the legs of hundreds of people and sent them into the mouth of the beast monster. Oh, there is evidence this time."

"Many of those refugees are still alive. You can just ask them what happened. Thank you, Patriarch! Don't you have anything to say?"

……

After several hours, until late at night, there were already seven or eight corpses in the Yuqing Palace. Murong Ji's emotions slowly calmed down, and he suddenly realized that Daoxuan was not so confused.

This public trial seemed to be an interrogation of himself, but in fact it was to establish his authority! Otherwise, Daoxuan would not allow himself to kill so many people.

Murong Ji let out a long breath. The disciples of Qingyun Sect have always been upright. How could a sect that could cultivate such disciples be so terrible?

[Or, the situation changed and Daoxuan had to make a choice? ]

If you think about it carefully, with my potential and ability, I would be a core figure in any sect, a respected existence. There is no reason why Qingyun Sect is so rich and powerful.

Use yourself as a bargaining chip to pacify many forces.

Suddenly, a tear fell silently from Murong Ji's eyes. He once again played the role of a villain. However, this time, he was happy to be the villain.

He glanced coldly at the elders' platforms on both sides. The elders from the sects and the noble families were silent, and the elders from the three sects narrowed their eyes and showed no concern.

Murong Ji had some idea in his mind. This was the consensus reached by the three religions.

When he looked up, Daoxuan was looking at him. There were bloodshot in his eyes and his face was pale. It seemed that he was seriously injured.

Murong Ji bowed and said, "Masters, I have nothing to say this time. Please make the fair judgment."

What's the point of judging? Murong Ji has killed all of them.

Daoxuan looked at Puhong and Yun Yilan, "What do you think?"

Pu Hong clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I have no objection. Junior Brother Murong's efforts to eliminate evil and promote good are very much to my liking."

Yun Yilan's eyes wandered around Murong Ji, "Senior Brother Daoxuan, I do have some questions."

Daoxuan's face froze, "Junior Brother Yun, just speak up. We are waiting for a public trial just to get to the bottom of the matter."

Yun Yilan turned to look at Murong Ji and asked, "Nephew Murong, I heard that you are very close to Gui Li from the Ghost King Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Daoxuan's face suddenly turned gloomy, and the entire Yuqing Palace was also a little gloomy.

Murong Ji looked up at Yun Yilan, smiling, "To Uncle Yun, when I was retreating, I was desperate to save people, so I didn't care who they were. As long as they were human beings, that was enough."

"After escaping danger, I found out that those people were demons from the Demon Cult. At that time, what difference did it make? In the battle for survival between the human race and the demon race, there must always be a priority."

"If we met them in normal times, we would have to fight against the devil and defend the Way. I think if Senior Brother Li Xun were in my situation, he would make the same choice, right?"

Yun Yilan suddenly realized, "So that's how it is. Junior Brother Murong is indeed my righteous genius."

Murong Ji's face was terribly gloomy, "Master Yun, you are too kind. I am not as good as Brother Li Xun."

Yun Yilan turned to look at Daoxuan, "Brother Daoxuan, I have no problem. It's just... when I heard about the Cangsong..."

Suddenly, Yun Yilan seemed to have just reacted. He realized that he had said something wrong and kept silent with an apologetic look on his face.

To this day, among the three religions, there has never been a senior leader who openly rebelled against his master! Even the disciples have not yet done so.

In Qingyun Sect, first it was Cangsong, then it was Zhang Xiaofan!

Daoxuan was trembling all over, trying hard not to burst out. He forced a smile and nodded, "Well, let's do this for this public trial. Murong Ji, you go down and rest..."

Murong Ji bowed, turned around and let out a long breath. Before he left Yuqing Palace, he heard Yun Yilan say, "Brother Daoxuan, this catastrophe has come to an end, and we need a happy event to dispel the catastrophe."

Murong Ji paused, and suddenly turned around, "Master, I think what Uncle Yun said is even right." Then, Murong Ji knelt down, "I dare to propose marriage for Senior Brother Li Xun and Senior Sister Yan Hong!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole audience was in an uproar. This was a family affair of Fenxiang Valley, right? It was not Murong Ji's turn to comment.

Murong Ji continued, "My senior brother Song Daren and senior sister Wenmin are in love with each other, so I am bold enough to propose marriage for them!"

"Disciple Murong has long admired Lu Xueqi, and I am bold enough to ask for her hand in marriage!"

After saying that, Murong Ji knocked his head to the ground and waited for the result.

Yun Yilan's face looked ugly. He was caught off guard by Murong Ji. He couldn't vent his anger and the smile on his face became more and more stiff.

After a few breaths, without waiting for the result, Murong Ji looked up with a cold expression, "Master, please understand, now that the catastrophe has just passed, everyone is immersed in pain."

"Why don't we all get married at the same time to celebrate the birth of the world... it will be a rare and auspicious event in a century."

There was deathly silence in the Yuqing Palace. Murong Ji calmed down and waited.

After a long time, Daoxuan's voice came, "What do you two think?"

Pu Hong smiled and said, "This is great. We are so lucky to have this opportunity to drink."

Yun Yilan's face darkened even more, and he said in a deep voice, "That's great."

Daoxuan had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at everyone and then said, "Well, it's true. However, let's put this matter aside for now. We have more important things to do."

"The beast god was injured and escaped. We still have to deal with the consequences."

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat, and his face darkened. He then heard Daoxuan say, "What do you two think?"

"Hahaha! What Senior Brother Daoxuan said is even true. According to the news brought back by my disciples, the Beast God fled all the way to the south. I think it has returned to Southern Border. I will go and chase it with Fenxiang Valley soon."

"Amitabha, this is indeed an important matter. My Tianyin Temple will also organize people to go there."

Daoxuan glanced at Murong Ji and said, "In this case, the three religions will unite with the disciples of the righteous path to encircle and suppress the Beast God."

"Murong Ji! You can go too."

Murong Ji's face was extremely gloomy. He glanced at Yun Yilan. Are you going to give up on me? Good, that's good.

"Disciple obeys the order!" After saying that, Murong Ji turned around and left.

After leaving Yuqing Palace, Murong Ji was very calm. He entered Southern Xinjiang and was in Yun Yilan's territory. In addition, the siege by various Southern Xinjiang families was an attempt to cut off his survival.

With his own strength and the help of his fellow disciples, he would not die, but his own Quanzhen sect would be stillborn!
Murong Ji straightened the lotus crown on his head and looked at the "white belly" in the sky. The morning air was still a little cold, and the cold wind made him more awake.

At this moment, if he wanted to break the impasse, he had a way. Without saying anything more, he flew up on his sword and headed straight down the mountain.

They fell into Heyang City, which was in ruins at that time, and many disciples were already clearing out the monsters in the city.

Murong Ji walked on the street with a gloomy face. He glanced at everyone, but there was no one he wanted to see.

When he reached the top of the city wall, he still saw Lu Xueqi. He slowly exhaled to make his expression look less gloomy.

He walked to Lu Xueqi and called softly, "Xueqi." When Lu Xueqi looked over, he grabbed the back of her head and kissed her.

When Lu Xueqi thought that there were other people here, she became anxious and hastily pushed Murong Ji away. Before she could get angry, she suddenly stopped.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, "Nothing, it's just that I'm having a hard time choosing, and I want to see you."

"Stop being so annoying! Another monster has been spotted at the corner of the city!" Wen Min's urging voice rang out, completely breaking the atmosphere between the two.

"I'm going to get busy." Lu Xueqi hurriedly took a few steps and looked back, "Wait for me to come back."

Murong Ji nodded and said no more.

After Lu Xueqi's figure disappeared, Murong Ji turned around and walked down the city wall, heading towards Shanhai Garden, where someone was already repairing it.

Murong Ji looked inside and saw his adoptive father and mother directing the disciples of Chaoyang Peak to help them repair the house... Chu Yuhong was among them.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Chu Yuhong has now become the chief. Isn't it a bit...

Fearing that he would be drafted into the army, Murong Ji ran away quickly.

Hiding in another alley, Murong Ji saw Zhou Yixian and the other two. They looked as if they had just crawled out of underground and looked very disheveled.

He bowed and said, "Senior, are you going down the mountain now? You won't stay for a while? I still have many questions I want to ask you."

"If you don't leave now, are you going to be caught by Fenxiang Valley?"

Murong Ji was stunned, and his subconscious reaction was that Zhou Xiaohuan was encountered by the people from Fenxiang Valley when she was practicing the Burning Incense Jade Technique.

(End of this chapter)