Chapter 356: Three Months Left

Murong understood it very well, it was just as he thought.

When he checked the body of Qingye Patriarch, he had a question. It was rumored that Qingye Patriarch had been in seclusion in Huanyue Ancient Cave for thirteen years. After he came out of seclusion, his hair and beard were all white. Since then, his magical powers have been perfected and he has become invincible in the world!

Everyone thought that the cultivation level of the Taiqing realm should be unparalleled, but that was not the case. Murong Ji also misunderstood.

Some people think that Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism is a ladder that one climbs step by step, but in fact it is not. Yuqing refines the body, Shangqing refines the Qi, and Taiqing refines the spirit.

This is the same as his golden elixir method. The three elixirs can be cultivated at the same time. In this life, the first elixir he formed was the divine elixir of the Niwan Palace.

The same is true for Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism, both can be practiced at the same time.

However, the Qingyun Sect teaches the skills layer by layer. When it reaches Shangqing, it progresses layer by layer and can then derive the subsequent skills. Of course, this is also because the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism is somewhat superficial.

When Murong Ji came back to his senses, he saw Jin Ping'er. She was so engrossed in talking to Zhou Yixian that she had no idea when she arrived.

"Master Murong, long time no see." There was a hint of tenderness in Jin Ping'er's tone. Her words made people's bones melt.

Murong Ji put his hands into the sleeves of his Taoist robe and said, "Jin Ping'er, you were able to escape from the siege of Fenxiang Valley. It's not easy."

Jin Ping'er smiled gently and said, "Master Murong, don't you want me to come out?"

Murong Ji was too lazy to argue with him, so he raised his head slightly and asked, "What is the current situation of the Ghost King Sect? Has the Four Spirits Blood Formation been completed?"

"Four Spirits Blood Formation?" Seeing Jin Ping'er's confused face, Murong Ji knew that he knew nothing.

Murong Ji stopped paying attention to her, turned to Zhou Yixian and asked, "Senior, do you know who Emperor Chen is?"

Zhou Yixian looked at Murong Ji with some surprise. He asked a lot of questions today, but every question surprised him.

"It's a god, who existed before the Emperor of Heaven. The gods of the human race were defeated and fled, and the human race became food for the various ethnic groups. It's impossible to build a temple and worship him again."

"There was a man who evolved the changes of the stars in the sky and thus researched the initial method of cultivation. After he mastered it, he fought constantly and saved the Miao descendants for the human race. He also left behind a magic weapon for inheritance, the Nine Revolutions Samsara Disk."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank. The Nine Revolutions Samsara Disk also has another name, it's called the Star Disk!

Suddenly, he thought of the painting in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, the mural without the upper body, and that person was Emperor Chen!
"Is there another Snow Emperor?"

Zhou Yixian glanced at Murong Ji, still a little surprised, "Ten thousand years after Emperor Chen's death, the human race was barely able to gain a foothold in the world. A great man appeared in the north. He entered the Dao with cold energy and was respected as the Snow Emperor."

"Ten thousand years later, the Heavenly Emperor was born and left a backup plan to perfect the cultivation method of the human race. From then on, the human race had cultivators and had the power to resist those monsters and demons."

Murong Ji exhaled slowly and looked at Zhou Yixian, who looked like an immortal. He gently stroked his white beard and his face was full of vicissitudes.

At this moment, how could he have the air of an ordinary citizen?
Murong Ji suddenly turned his head and looked towards a forest. He frowned slightly, looked at Jin Ping'er again, and burst out laughing, "You are here to destroy the Heavenly Secret Seal, right?"

Jin Ping'er's heart skipped a beat and she turned around to run. However, after taking two steps, she found that Murong Ji had no intention of chasing her at all. She suddenly stopped and moved away from Murong Ji.

"You think I can't destroy it, don't you?"

Murong Ji rolled his eyes. Why is the Heavenly Secret Seal called the Heavenly Secret Lock? Didn’t Cangsong use his brain to think about it?

As for changing the direction of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual vein, it doesn't matter. He would rather destroy all the Tianji Seals. In this way, he can take a good look at what this Qingyun Mountain is.

As for the Zhuxian Sword Formation, with the formation pattern, there is no need to worry about not being able to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation. If it really doesn't work, he also knows the Xuanhuo Formation.

After thinking about it, Murong Ji directly drew the location of the Seven Meridians Heavenly Secret Seal and handed it to Jin Ping'er.

"You..." Jin Ping'er was shocked. Zhou Yixian beside her was dumbfounded. Murong Ji, rebelled against Qingyun Mountain? ! !

"finish watching?"

Seeing Jin Ping'er nod, Murong Ji burned the paper to ashes, and finally clasped his fists towards Zhou Yixian and said, "Senior, I'm leaving now."

After the ceremony, Murong Ji flew directly towards Fox Mountain on his sword.

Only a few people were left, unable to recover for a long time, staring blankly at Murong Ji's back...

A few days later, Murong Ji arrived at a town outside Huqi Mountain, bought some food, and then went straight into the mountain. He quietly knocked out a disciple and changed into his clothes.

He moved into the Ghost King Sect openly.

The Ghost King has quite a lot of people. He has just absorbed the remnants of the other two sects. There are many new faces, which makes things convenient for Murong Ji.

Walking in the Ghost King Sect, there is absolutely no pressure at all.

Going straight into the main hall, I saw a big red wedding sign hanging high, and it was very lively. Only then did I realize that today was the wedding day of Zhang Xiaofan and Bi Yao.

Murong Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly. It would be perfect if there was no bloody murderous aura floating in the air.

Murong Ji came forward and asked for a bowl of wine, then sat down to eat.

At midnight, Murong Ji walked in the Ghost King Sect, following the happy character, all the way to the door of Bi Yao's room. Hearing the lewd sounds inside and Bi Yao's faint moans, he chuckled. At this point, he knew the way to the Ghost King Sect.

Going further in, you will reach the core area of ​​the Ghost King Sect.

There are very few people here, not even a single guard. The further you go in, the stronger the bloody and murderous aura becomes.

Walking to a stone door, Murong Ji looked around. The bloody evil spirit came from this room. Pushing the door open, he saw a figure standing there, staring at the endless sea of ​​blood below.

Murong Ji came back to his senses, and this sea of ​​blood really shocked him. How many people did he have to kill to collect so much blood? ! ! !
There were several giant beasts, some hundreds of feet tall, but Taotie was the smallest among them. The blood almost covered their bodies.

Murong Ji had a gloomy face. He closed the stone door and walked forward along the stone platform.

This is a stone platform that protrudes into the sea of ​​blood. Below it is the sea of ​​blood emitting bloody light. The power of the four giant beasts is constantly evaporating and slowly merging into the sea of ​​blood.

Murong Ji looked down, his face becoming more gloomy. All this blood had been refined into blood essence. As expected, this was the path of the demon beast!
Essence and blood, that is the essence of the whole body's qi and blood after the cultivator's practice.
"It's you!"

Mr. Gui was shocked, and only came to his senses when Murong Ji walked up to him quietly!

What’s the difference between this and waking up and opening your eyes to see your own breasts!
Murong Ji's face was gloomy. He waved his Taoist robe and looked coldly at the sea of ​​blood below. "You have done a lot of evil."

He had known about it for a long time, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was really shocked. Everything was blood red, an endless sea of ​​blood...

Mr. Gui took two steps back, because Murong Ji's aura was too overwhelming. During this meeting, Murong Ji's blood and qi were burning and he felt pain all over.

It is hard to say what realm Murong Ji is at at this moment.

"These are all beast blood. We first hunted monsters to accumulate blood, and then experienced the destruction of the world by monsters, so we collected so much blood."

Murong Ji waved his sleeves, and a bright red lotus slowly grew out of the sea of ​​blood, spreading in front of Murong Ji, and bloomed into a flower as big as a washbasin.

Murong Ji plucked a petal, smelled it carefully, and confirmed that it was animal blood and there was almost no human blood. Then his expression looked much better.

He threw the flower in his hand into the sea of ​​blood, and it immediately turned into blood.

Hearing footsteps behind him, Murong Ji didn't care. He put his hands behind his back and looked up. Above the sea of ​​blood, there was a square tripod, the Fulong Tripod.

"How long will it take to refine this formation?"

"There are still three months left. Now that we lack the key, the last layer of the restriction on the Fulong Ding cannot be opened."

The voice of Wanren Wang came from behind, but Murong Ji was not surprised at all, and did not even turn his head.

"How are you going to arrange for Biyao and Xiaofan?"

Wanrenwang was quite frank. He walked to Murong Ji and said slowly, "Send Yao'er back to the wilderness. As for Gui Li..."

Murong Ji had a sneer on his face. He knew what Wanren Wang was thinking. He wanted to use Zhang Xiaofan to attack Qingyun Sect. If he really saw Zhang Xiaofan on the battlefield, he would kill him.

Wanrenwang was silent for a long time, then sighed, "Let him go back to the wilderness with Yao'er."

"Oh? Sect Master Wan seems a little unconfident."

“Haha, haha, if I can keep you here, then I’ll have a little more confidence! Without the Immortal Execution Sword, Qingyun Sect will surely perish!”

The Ghost King's suddenly raised voice seemed to have awakened the sea of ​​blood in the cave. In an instant, the sea of ​​blood surged like a raging tide.

Murong Ji looked at the half-finished Four Spirits Blood Formation and sneered, "Sect Master Wan is quite confident. Let me learn from you."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless tiny blood threads attacked him, densely packed like long thin worms, making people's scalps numb.

A white light suddenly burst out from Murong Ji's body. Upon closer inspection, one discovered that the white light was a burning flame.

Murong Ji himself was placed in the middle of it but nothing happened, but the power of blood evil would inevitably take his place.

It will burn if touched.

No matter how dense the blood evil force is, it cannot enter the three-meter range around Murong Ji.

"If that's the case, Sect Master Wan won't be able to take me down."

"Humph!"

Tens of thousands of people jumped up and landed directly on the Fulong Ding. The ancient singing voice slowly came, as if the voice of the Emperor of Heaven thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, penetrated the long river of time and space, and came through.

Murong Ji watched quietly as essence and blood from the sea of ​​blood continued to surge into Wanren Wang's body. At this time, Wanren Wang's cultivation level was constantly rising.

Directly enter the realm of Taiqing.

(End of this chapter)