Chapter 365 A big bet

"Seventh Brother!" Song Daren slammed the table, then stood up, wanting to ask something angrily. However, seeing Murong Ji so calm, he took a deep breath and the anger in his heart subsided.

"Seventh Brother, what are you going to do?!"

"I feel that the current Zhu Xian Sword Formation has too many obvious flaws, and I want to make some changes. If the original Zhu Xian Sword Formation is intact, then..."

The anger on Song Daren's face grew instead of diminishing. "Why didn't you discuss this with me? Old Seven, our master and his wife just died... and you... you just..."

"Big Brother, I didn't expect this at first. We just happened to meet each other when we came down the mountain. How could I have the time to find someone to discuss it with?"

Song Daren felt a little helpless, as this was indeed true.

"What if you can't repair the Zhu Xian Sword Formation? Then what should we do?"

Murong Ji took out a one-foot-long sword box, opened it, took out one of the swords, and suspended it in the palm of his hand.

He spread out his palm, and above it, array patterns appeared. The other daggers in the box gathered together instantly and returned to their positions.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation!

Song Daren instantly stopped talking, took a deep breath, and pressed down Murong Ji's hand. He watched the Zhuxian Sword Formation slowly dissipate, and the seven daggers automatically flew into the sword box.

Song Daren's heart was pounding. When the Seventh Brother and the Sect Leader disappeared, a disciple had sent back a message saying there were signs of two Zhuxian Sword Formations fighting each other. He thought it was a bit ridiculous at the time, but now it seems that this junior brother of his is really good at hiding himself.

Song Daren suddenly thought of something. When the Beast God was in great trouble, there was a rumor that Murong Ji used the Mysterious Fire Formation to stop the army of monsters in Fenxiang Valley...

[Now it seems that Old Seven also knows the Mysterious Fire Formation! ]

Just as he was about to ask, he heard footsteps. Song Daren immediately stopped the topic and turned to the left. Xiao Yicai and Chang Jian walked over.

He and Murong Ji stood up together and bowed, "Master Brother."

Xiao Yicai now looked thinner and his face was full of fatigue, but he was not flustered and still smiled when he saw them.

Only after they sat down did Chang Jian pour a cup of tea for Xiao Yicai and stand beside him. Xiao Yicai then became depressed, "Junior Brother Murong, I'm glad you're back."

Murong Ji bowed to Xiao Yicai and said nothing more.

"Junior Brother Murong, what do you think of the current situation?" Xiao Yicai asked anxiously. Qingyun Mountain was in chaos right now.

The beast-demon catastrophe had just ended, and Qingyun Sect had not even recovered, let alone repaired the damage. The Demon Sect was unified, and the situation between good and evil became tense in an instant.

Now he wanted to find someone to discuss things with, but there was no one. Song Daren lacked strategy, Lu Xueqi ignored everyone, Zeng Shuchang could not be called, Chang De from Luoxia Peak was a nobody, and Chu Yuhong knew that he had no ambitions, so he didn't say much.

Only Qi Hao can talk. Zeng Shushu? ? It would be fine if he could give a decent suggestion...

Only Murong Ji can make him feel at ease, because he is the one who can truly solve the problem.

"Brother Xiao, it won't be long before the Demon Cult will attack the mountain. We might as well contact all the sects in advance and be prepared at all times."

Xiao Yicai nodded, and with the same idea as them, he asked again: "How long will it take to repair the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

He asked with great certainty, he was sure that Murong Ji could repair the Zhu Xian Sword Formation. This determination surprised Song Daren.

Murong Ji stretched out a fist, "Ten years, or even longer."

Qingyun Mountain covers a very wide area, so ten years is not a long time.

Song Daren nodded, then frowned, "Seventh Brother, now that the Heavenly Seal has been destroyed, the spiritual energy of the Six Peaks Mountain Range has dispersed... The spiritual energy and evil energy are scattered, this... there is also a battle between good and evil..."

Ten years is enough time for a talented disciple to grow up. For them, ten years is nothing, but for ordinary disciples, their cultivation will be far behind the disciples of the other two sects.

Murong Ji frowned slightly and thought, it was not a problem to sort out the spiritual energy and evil spirit of Qingyun Mountain, the key was that now was the time to smuggle some contraband!

"In this case, we can only modify the technique. As for the battle between good and evil, it doesn't matter. As long as Master Daoxuan returns the Immortal Execution Sword at the critical moment, we can do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji handed a booklet to Xiao Yicai, which contained the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoist method of refining evil spirits, and the Samadhi True Fire!
Song Daren and Xiao Yicai fell silent instantly. Changing the technique is no small matter! Another point, now, who knows where Daoxuan is? Is he alive or dead?

Xiao Yicai took the book with a serious face and read it carefully. The Tai Chi Xuan Taoism was still the Tai Chi Xuan Qing Taoism, but the meridian acupoints were changed to collateral acupoints, which was inexplicably reasonable.

"Seventh Brother, you..."

Song Daren stopped talking halfway, hesitantly, and looked at Xiao Yicai and Chang Jian. Chang Jian was not an outsider.

So he said, "Seventh Brother, modifying the technique is a big deal and needs to be discussed. Now the battle between good and evil is urgent. You can activate the Immortal Execution Sword Formation and deal with this battle first."

Murong Ji put down the teacup and sighed, "This time when I went down the mountain, I went to the Ghost King Sect. The Shura power there is very strange. I can't defeat the enemy with just the Immortal Execution Sword Formation."

"The Four Spirits Blood Formation is more like the Shura Blood Formation. It can replenish the Qi and blood of the person who casts the formation, making him immortal..."

While Murong Ji was speaking, Lu Xueqi and Wen Min, Zeng Shuchang and his son Zeng Shushu, all arrived. The last to arrive was Chu Yuhong, the person from Luoxia Peak, who was a stranger.

When Murong Ji finished introducing the Four Spirits Blood Formation, everyone fell silent. Murong Ji added, "This Shura is an ancient demon. I guess he was suppressed and sealed by the Emperor Chen at first. Then he was sealed again by the Emperor Tian."

Everyone seemed to have just come to their senses. Xiao Yi forced a smile and pulled Murong Ji to the front of Changde of Luoxia Peak. He smiled and said, "Junior Brother Murong, this is Junior Brother Changde."

"You may not know that your disciple Chang Qingfeng is his son."

Murong Ji was startled and looked at Chang De. He had a regular face but nothing special. He was not as capable as Chang Jian, nor as honest as his senior brother.

It seems to be somewhere in between the two of them, and it doesn't seem inconsistent.

"Brother Changde, this is our first meeting, I am sorry for being rude." Just as he was about to bow, Changde grabbed him.

After a few people exchanged greetings and sat down again, the atmosphere was no longer so solemn.

However, Murong Ji picked up the teacup and sat on the chair behind Lu Xueqi. Wen Min looked at Murong Ji with a stiff face as he took her seat.

Her face flushed slightly as she sat down next to Song Daren.

Murong Ji leaned forward slightly and saw Lu Xueqi's cold face, which was flushed with some discomfort.

He ignored him and listened to Xiao Yicai discussing things.

"Uncle Zeng, please take a look at this martial arts method. It is somewhat similar to our Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism." It's not that Xiao Yicai couldn't see the mystery in it, but he was afraid that there was a hidden story in it.

Zeng Shuchang flipped through a few pages and then put it down. Looking at the young people, he knew what they were going to do. As long as he opened his mouth, he would have to deal with those old stubborn people.

But he couldn't just leave it alone.

"This is the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Fa. It is recorded in the sect's secret book. You can go and take a look." Zeng Shuchang said, and then turned and left. "Shushu, you stay!"

"Yes, daddy."

Xiao Yicai watched Zeng Shuchang walk out of the Yuqing Palace. At this moment, it meant that the power of Qingyun Sect was completely handed over to their generation.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Once there is a war, these "old guys" will fight to the death...

Thinking of this, several people felt a little sad. Although the peaks had been filthy in the past, at this moment of life and death, they really...

"Let's discuss this matter. I have decided to implement this method of refining evil spirits."

"Brother Xiao, the Samadhi True Fire is the key. In addition, Xueqi has practiced another method, the Thunder Method! It also has the effect of purifying the body and lightening the body. It's not bad, but it hasn't been fully developed yet."

Murong Jiji picked up the teacup and took a sip. "From now on, my Qingyun Sect will have two cultivation methods, talismans and alchemy. The thunder and fire methods will be mixed from each peak to verify each other."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people understood what he meant. Qingyun Sect was divided into factions by peaks, and the threat of division existed all the time. If they were divided by the methods of cultivation, and these two methods of cultivation were closely related...

Lu Xueqi's face darkened. There weren't enough points for the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak. Not only Lu Xueqi, but Wen Min's face was also unhappy.

The temperature seemed to have dropped a lot, and everyone was silent for a while.

Zeng Shushu picked up the teacup and said, "It all depends on your ability, it all depends on your ability, hehehe."

In an instant, the warm water in Zeng Shushu's cup turned into ice spikes, then shattered into ice chips and flew towards Zeng Shushu.

"Oh my god!" Zeng Shushu waved his sleeves, and in an instant they moved, turned into ice chips, and pounced towards Zeng Shushu.

"Murong Ji! Why don't you take care of it now?"

"Don't look for me, you are the cheapest one."

Zeng Shushu was almost crying. Half of his body was frozen and he might turn into ice chips at any time.

Qi Hao was afraid that something might happen, so he stepped forward to disperse the cold air and rescue Zeng Shushu. "Junior Sister Lu, calm down. If two disciples really fall in love, we can't stop them."

Lu Xueqi snorted coldly and ignored him.

Afterwards, they discussed some other things, but when they talked about the Zhu Xian Sword, there was a moment of silence.

Murong Ji gently tapped the tea bowl, wiped away the tea leaves floating on the water bit by bit, and said slowly: "I have a way."

The whole audience was suddenly silent for a moment, and then Xiao Yi asked: "Junior Brother Murong, just go ahead..."

"Spread the word in advance that the battle between good and evil will begin, and expose the gap between the evil sect and the righteous sect. Leak the news that the Zhuxian Sword Formation was defeated by the Shura Blood Formation not long ago."

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, everyone was silent. This was a gamble! Under normal circumstances, the more times like this, the more we need to unite those aristocratic families.

Once they turned to the Demon Sect, it would be bad. The Qingyun Sect was already in a weak position. If they continued to do so, then...

"Brother Murong, it's really risky..." Qi Hao said with a gloomy face, "The Qingyun Sect has just experienced a great war."

(End of this chapter)