Chapter 327 It will be difficult for you to leave the Shiwan Mountains

At this moment, he was extremely satisfied...

Murong Ji looked at the endless evil energy burning out from the Beast God, which was so thick that it almost turned into water and was quickly absorbed into the jade bead. Then he slowly exhaled.

"exquisite……"

"exquisite……"

Calling out again and again, tirelessly, the Beast God held Linglong's remaining soul tightly, and followed her as she dissipated little by little, and then merged into one with her.

"Ouch!"

In the Xuanhuo Formation, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was furious! It recognized the man who had destroyed its body and used it as a slave. In anger, it rushed over with endless flames.

Murong Ji's pupils turned cold, and the Black Fire Jade Bi instantly stopped the huge fire that was spreading all over the sky, and suppressed the dragon shape again.

"hold head high!"

The dragon's body kept twisting, as if it had regained its original consciousness, and began to struggle violently. Murong Ji's face changed slightly, and he didn't wait for any move.

"crack"

I was stunned for a moment... I looked closely and saw that the Xuanhuo Jade Disk was cracked, cracked? ! !

Murong Ji's expression changed drastically, becoming somewhat distorted. "Run! Run!"

Looking back, he found himself alone. Was there any need to remind him? ! ! Lu Xueqi had disappeared long ago. Murong Ji's mouth twitched.

He quickly manipulated the Xuanhuojian to suppress the fire dragon, slowly closed the Xuanhuo formation, looked at the Demon-Suppressing Cave, and let out a long sigh after calm was restored.

He collapsed on the ground, breathing deeply. The scorching air was still a little hot.

Murong Ji took a quick glance and found that Taotie was gone. He frowned slightly, stood up, and walked towards the bed of the Beast God. He didn't know what kind of monster the leather was from, but it must be a good thing.

The stone bed below looked ordinary, but it was actually a kind of jade. Murong Ji took it away without thinking.

Afterwards, he took the jade bead and walked out of the Demon-Suppressing Cave.

Dark clouds were pressing down from the sky, as if it was the prelude to the collapse of the heavens and the earth. Murong Ji looked around and took off the black bead on his head.

After thinking about it, Murong Ji directly activated the Xuanhuo Formation. In an instant, a dragon roar was heard from the cave.

Murong Ji jumped up and flew into the sky with his sword. Behind him, thick smoke erupted and a large amount of magma sprayed into the sky and then fell to the ground.

After a dozen breaths, the sky became completely dark. It was pitch dark and dust was falling all over the sky.

The black dust that covered the sky and the sun was still gradually extending outward. Countless birds were startled and fled, and countless wild beasts were running in the woods.

Murong Ji quickly flew out of the volcanic eruption area with his sword, and looked back from afar, [This time, there will no longer be a complete Xuanhuo Formation in the world. ]

It is not difficult to figure out the array patterns. The difficult part is to understand the function of each array pattern. If there are people in Fenxiang Valley who really put in the effort to study and research, it will not be difficult to activate the Xuanhuo Array.

Why are the Zhu Xian Sword Formation and the Xuan Fire Formation so difficult?

That's because of the blockade! They were afraid that things would leak out, so only a few people had access to it, and they didn't maintain or learn the formation. They just lived off their past achievements. What else could they do except wait for death?
"Humph! Your body and name will be destroyed, but the rivers and streams will flow forever."

No matter how difficult or sophisticated something is, someone will eventually study it thoroughly. The reason why the inheritance is cut off is that better alternatives have appeared.

The second is arrogance and hubris. Just because one has achieved success in cultivation, one thinks that one can do many things as well.

Murong Ji's whole body was filled with energy, and the dust on his body was shaken off. He flew to the other side of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Incense Valley, Black Fire Altar.

Yun Yilan stared at the dark clouds and black smoke from the wildfire in the sky, lost in thought. After a long while, he murmured, "A century-long plan is ruined in an instant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to have aged by dozens of years, and his upright body became a little hunched.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi flew into the jungle and chased Zhang Xiaofan closely. The two of them were one in front and one behind, neither of them gave way to the other.

Zhang Xiaofan looked solemn. He turned around and saw Lu Xueqi still chasing him relentlessly, "Senior Sister Lu! I don't mean to hurt you! Don't follow me!"

Lu Xueqi frowned and rang the soul-capturing bell at Zhang Xiaofan.

The "ding-dong" sound of the bell made Zhang Xiaofan dizzy, but he did not dare to stop for a moment.

"Leave Taotie here! For Murong Ji's sake, I'll let you go!"

"I got this thing first! It's willing to go with me! Senior Sister Lu, please don't force it!"

Lu Xueqi's pupils shrank slightly, and then she emitted a ray of golden light, and the Heaven-Flipping Seal in her hand hit Zhang Xiaofan directly.

He had also seen the power of this kind of magic weapon, so he dodged it in a hurry, and the moment he turned around, he saw a Buddhist swastika seal.

Lu Xueqi slashed it open with her sword, and then another soul-catching bell...

Murong Ji looked at the sky and saw that it was already late, so he found a place to stay, first made a fire, and then set up a tent.

Heat up the food and prepare hot water.

As the sky darkened and approached midnight, a rustling sound was heard in the jungle. It was the sound of someone stepping on dead leaves. Murong Ji turned his head and saw Lu Xueqi's beautiful face.

The sky-blue dress looked a little dirty at this moment, with spots of blood on the chest, and a hint of paleness appeared on the cold face.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. Lu Xueqi was injured. He flashed to Lu Xueqi's side and helped her walk to the fire.

"Won?"

After he finished speaking, he placed his fingers on her pulse to check Lu Xueqi's injuries. The injuries were neither light nor serious, but her qi and blood were disordered, and she was hit on the back and shoulder by the Soul-Devouring Stick.

Lu Xueqi was somewhat dejected and said, "I lost."

She looked a little funny, Murong Ji raised his lips slightly and said slowly: "Zhang Xiaofan has learned the skills of three families, has a solid foundation, and has a rare treasure with him, so he is naturally not easy to deal with."

Suddenly, Murong Ji seemed to understand what Lu Xueqi meant. He lost in the attempt to snatch the Taotie beast, not in the fight.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he took off Lu Xueqi's outer shirt, revealing her inner shirt.

Just as he was about to take off her undershirt, Lu Xueqi suddenly blushed, grabbed her collar tightly, and looked at him with a little anger.

"What's wrong? We are an old married couple."

"Bah! Who calls you an old married couple!" Lu Xueqi stood up and walked into the tent.

Murong Ji scratched his head in confusion, unable to figure it out. Suddenly, Lu Xueqi stretched out her hand from the tent and beckoned, "Come in!"

When she entered the tent, Lu Xueqi had already taken off her undershirt, revealing her bruised shoulders. Her left arm was so weak that it was almost broken.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, [Why did Zhang Xiaofan use such a heavy hand? ! ]

After applying the medicine, he helped Lu Xueqi wipe her body and change into new clothes, then Murong Ji helped her sit outside again.

After a simple meal, they fell asleep snuggling in each other's arms.

As dawn approached, footsteps were suddenly heard outside. Murong Ji suddenly opened his eyes, quietly got up, and was about to leave, but he saw Lu Xueqi's hand holding him tightly.

There was a moment of silence. He sighed softly, quietly pried her hands apart, tucked in the quilt, and left the tent.

He glanced around and finally his eyes fell on the rekindled fire. Opposite the fire, there was a person sitting.

Murong Ji walked over, sat down and asked, "Why is Senior Brother Xiao here?"

Xiao Yicai picked up the dry food that had just been heated up, took a bite, and then said, "For some reason, Fenxiang Valley has started to monitor us. You two should be careful."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he instantly remembered the matter of the Xuanhuo Formation. They knew that he could activate the Xuanhuo Formation.

"because I."

Xiao Yicai was stunned, and thought about what Murong Ji had done. He was indeed trying to dig up the roots of Fenxiang Valley. If it happened in Qingyun Sect, he would also be killed.

"Then be careful."

Murong Ji thought for a moment and handed Xiao Yicai a list. "This is the base I left in Southern Xinjiang. You can do whatever you want. We have been out for almost a month. I must get back in time."

Xiao Yicai's face froze, a feeling of sadness rushed into his heart. He opened his mouth but said nothing. He also wanted to go back, but he couldn't!

He holds one third of the remaining power of Qingyun Sect. Once these people are captured by Fenxiang Valley...

After calming down, Xiao Yicai slowly said, "Yun Yilan knows that the Immortal Execution Sword is broken, and there is a spy among us..."

Hearing his slightly crying voice, Murong Ji seemed to notice nothing, but sighed in his heart, "It may not be a spy. When I arrived, the Immortal Execution Sword had already been taken away by someone from Fenxiang Valley."

"Xueqi and I stopped it and took back the Zhuxian Sword."

Xiao Yicai was shocked. He didn't expect it to be so dangerous at that time. Without waiting for him to ask anything, Murong Ji continued, "At first, I thought that person was Shangguan Ce, but Shangguan Ce didn't have any injuries on his body."

"I think it should be the third elder from Fenxiang Valley who has never shown up!"

At this point, Murong Ji thought of 'Yan Hong' again, and told Xiao Yicai directly without waiting for Xiao Yicai to react.

Murong Ji grabbed him, and with a shake of his true energy, he directly mobilized the true energy in Xiao Yicai's body. In an instant, a Tai Chi diagram emerged.

Taiji Xuanqing Dao Fa! The fifth level of Shangqing!
Murong Ji exhaled slowly, "Senior Brother Xiao, I'm sorry."

The surprise on Xiao Yicai's face had not yet disappeared, and he shook his head, not surprised. His appearance here at this time was indeed very suspicious.

"Brother Murong, it may not be easy for you to leave the Shiwan Mountains."

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, "So what? Without the Mysterious Fire Formation, only Shangguan Ce and Yun Yilan are smart enough to force their way out."

Xiao Yicai opened his mouth, swallowed what he was about to say, and changed his words: "Then we'll meet again at Qingyun Sect!"

Murong Ji stood in front of the fire, watching Xiao Yicai leave, and remained silent for a long time.

Judging from the results of his battle with the monk Puhong, his current strength is far from being able to match their level.

With the help of the sword formation, maybe we can fight them! Two fists are no match for four hands, and there are many people in Fenxiang Valley.

(End of this chapter)