Chapter 460 It’s Daluo Cave again!

Seeing Xiao Ziyi using the move of dragon sucking water to catch Zhao Guizhen back, his dragon claw hand was about to crush his seven evil spirits.

Murong Ji reacted instantly, and a stream of sword energy shot out, stopping Xiao Zizai.

Xiao Zizai pondered for a moment, then looked down at the sword energy that pierced through the stone, then looked up at Murong Ji calmly and said slowly: "This is my food."

At this time, Zhao Guizhen also reacted and hurried to Murong Ji, "Master Murong! Master Murong! Save me! He wants to kill me! I repent! I am guilty! I will go back to the mountain to receive the precepts!"

Murong Ji sneered, then looked at Xiao Zizai and said slowly: "I won't fight with you for it. I want the evil spirit on him."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless black energy gathered in Murong Ji's hands and directly drained away Zhao Guizhen's power.

Afterwards, Murong Ji raised his sword finger and pointed it at his forehead, chanting something softly, "At that time, the Heavenly Venerable of Rescue of Suffering filled the ten directions. He always used his mighty power to rescue all living beings... He used his auspicious power to save all sins and overcome all disasters..."

"The vast and mysterious source of immortals, the vast and clear nature, all rely on the power of the Great Dao to subdue all demons, why is there so much burning in the sky..."

Every time Murong Ji recited a sentence, a faint blue light flew out from the evil spirit. Every time he spoke a sentence, there seemed to be a kind of pressure pressing on Zhao Guizhen, making him unable to move!

Until Murong Ji recited the last sentence, he grabbed the evil spirit and extinguished it. The evil spirit turned into black lines and gathered towards the mountainside.

Murong Ji glanced at Xiao Zizai and said calmly, "Those who suppress their emotions and desires are the best, and those who eliminate their desires are the second best. If you can't suppress your emotions and desires, but you can suppress them, that's fine."

"Xiao Zizai, don't give up on yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji waved his left hand lightly, and a bottle of potion appeared in his hand, which he then threw to Xiao Zizai.

"This thing can sustain his vitality until the last blow you give him."

Then, Murong Ji looked up in another direction of the jungle and said in a deep voice: "You two, we have finished our work here, it's time to leave."

The next moment, two figures walked out of the forest, Xia Liuqing and Baron. Without saying a word, they walked towards the depths of Biyou Village.

Murong Ji took out another stack of papers, took a look at the information about the twelve instruments, tapped his feet, and flew away into the distance.

Soon, Zhao Guizhen's screams were heard.

He looked back, then flew forward. After a few breaths, he suddenly saw Chen Duo. Without saying anything more, he landed in the woods, just in front of Chen Duo.

At this time, Chen Duo had a faint smile on her face and was dressed up carefully. She was wearing the earrings that Liao Zhong had bought for her in the mall before.

He was still wearing the same clothes as before, but his spirit was different from before.

"Uncle Murong."

Murong Ji sighed, reached out and touched Chen Duo's head, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you decided? So happy?"

Chen Duo raised her head somewhat proudly, "Well, I chose it myself."

Murong Ji smiled bitterly, "Okay, it's decided. Let's wait for the matter here. I'll take you for a walk in the city. With Bei Bei, you still owe her an ice cream."

"Ah."

Watching Chen Duo walking towards the back mountain, Murong Ji was silent for a long time.

Coming back to his senses, he glanced at Hei Guan'er who was fighting with Hari Chagai in the distance. With just one glance, Murong Ji could see Hei Guan'er's physical training and his military style.

Turning around, he looked at that Hari Chagai. This man's appearance was indeed good, but his spirit and soul needed further investigation.

In terms of 'essence' and 'qi' alone, he is several times more powerful than ordinary qi cultivators.

"You do have the capital to be arrogant, huh! It's just this skill... what a waste of talent!" Murong Ji's face was a little gloomy.

If he had had this qualification when he first became Zhang Boduan's apprentice, he could have avoided ten years of detour.

“It’s good, but the clarinet isn’t bad either!”

Suddenly, Murong Ji turned his head and looked in another direction. There was a man squatting on a tree trunk. He was not tall, but had a lot of energy.

"call out!"

A stone directly broke Hei Guan'er's magic weapon.

Magical power at the snap of a finger!
Seeing this move, Murong Ji suddenly remembered the One Yang Finger and the Three Finger Techniques. These two finger techniques, being independent of Lu Zu's sword energy, were still barely powerful enough.

[If this person were to let me teach him, his strength would be able to rise to a higher level.]

After finding out Hei Guan'er's background, Murong Ji went straight towards Wang Zhenqiu'er. This guy had the same method as Xia Liuqing, and he was very curious about Wu You.

After figuring out the location of Wang Zhen's ball, Murong Ji put away the Qiankun Mirror, stepped lightly, and headed towards the west of the village.

Murong Ji’s speed was not slow. In just a few breaths, he reached the center of the village.

Suddenly, a pink thing flashed by, so fast that Murong Ji was stunned and couldn't see clearly what it was.

Landing lightly on the ground, Murong Ji turned his head to look at the yard on the left, then pushed the door and walked in.

"Wukui? Is that you?" a voice came from inside the house.

[The middle energy is insufficient, the stamina is also insufficient, and both the qi and blood are deficient. 】

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, he suddenly remembered that Wu Kui and her brother were destined to be good and evil children. [Soul mutation, how could I have forgotten about you. ]

When I walked into the room, I saw a cell phone hanging on the ground. Liu Wukuier's brother was unconscious in a chair, and all his energy seemed to be blocked.

Murong Ji walked up to him and took out his ID card from his pocket. It was Liu Hongzhong. His mouth twitched. What a name. Wu Kui, Hongzhong. Then he pinched his chin and looked down his esophagus from his mouth. There was an eye staring at him.

Murong Ji snorted coldly, and the energy in his body surged. His true energy protected Liu Hongzhong, and the invisible force grabbed the thing out.

When I grabbed it in my hand, I found that it was like a piece of sticky phlegm and was a bit disgusting.

The next moment, an orange flame burned directly in Murong Ji's hand. The Samadhi True Fire had not yet been fully cultivated, and now he could only ignite the flames of essence and qi.

“Ahh! Stop it! Stop it for me!”

Murong Ji looked at the thing and it turned into something like a piece of meat, still a little chewy. "What are you?"

"Ahem, I am an immortal from heaven who fell into the mortal world. Young man, your luck has come! I have been sleeping for more than three thousand years, and now I have been awakened by you..."

"Snapped!"

Murong Ji went up and slapped it, "Speak human language! Otherwise, I will sacrifice you!"

Looking at the flames burning on Murong Ji's other hand, he shuddered in his heart, "Ahem, young man, don't be so angry. I am from the star Pu Ling, and I came to Earth to save you humans..."

"I will save you now!" After he finished speaking, Murong Ji pressed the flame directly.

"Stop it! Stop it! I'm going to tell you now!"

"You are so slick. You won't behave yourself unless you suffer a little! At worst, I will capture your soul!"

"Wang Zhenqiu sent me here! I was his former ..."

After a long time, Murong Ji walked out of the yard and headed towards the west of the village. Not long after he left, Liu Hongzhong staggered out.

Murong Ji landed in a corner of a house. Liu Wukui had already started fighting with Wang Zhenqiu, but Liu Wukui's strength was not enough to make Wang Zhenqiu use his real skills.

Murong Ji sighed softly, "We can only wait until they besiege Ma Xianhong."

Without further ado, Murong Ji headed straight towards the next target.

After flipping through the information in his hand, he remembered that there was another sword master, Fu Rong.

Murong Ji flipped the Qiankun Mirror and saw Fu Rong and Zhuge Qing being intimate.

After finding her location, he flew in that direction. He had to get some basic information about the company's people before he started fighting them.

If things really break up in the end... these talented people will eventually become staff members at the company headquarters.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, glanced around, and continued to move towards Fu Rong.

Suddenly, Murong Ji was stunned, his face became serious in an instant, he stopped, and felt a little confused.

He felt someone passing by him.

This feeling came out of nowhere, and after scanning the surroundings, he found nothing. Murong Ji's expression gradually darkened.

His intuition has always been accurate, unless the enemy is invisible!

[In that case, Gao Erzhuang is the only one left.] Thinking of this, Murong Ji flipped his palm and the Soul-Catching Bell appeared in his hand.

Just as I was about to shake the bell, the feeling disappeared instantly, as if it was just an illusion.

Murong Ji frowned slightly and turned to look in another direction. He couldn't help but wonder, was there one person or two people around him just now? ! !
Without thinking too much, Murong Ji lightly stepped on the ground and went to the jungle on the left.

After a few breaths, Murong Ji landed on the ground again and saw Wang Ye and Jin Yong.

The two were very far apart. [Is Jin Yong afraid of Wang Ye's strange formation? ]

Murong Ji glanced at the group of people besieging Wang Ye and frowned slightly, "What a coincidence, it's Wang Ye again."

Murong Ji suddenly thought of the scarred man, and his eyes darkened. He felt that this time it was still that person, and he came for Wang Ye!

After looking around and finding nothing unusual, Murong Ji thought for a moment, took out the formation flag, and quietly set up the Kunlongque formation.

Another Qiankun Mirror fixed the yin and yang, and then waited quietly.

The fight between Wang Ye and Jin Yong was quite fast, and the winner was almost decided in less than ten minutes.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he was ready to give that ghost thing a fatal blow at any time.

Suddenly, Wang Ye disappeared from the spot. Before Jin Yong could react, Wang Ye threw several punches.

"MOMOKO, save me!"

A few punches hit Jin Yong's body, knocking him unconscious.

After confirming that Jin Yong had no fighting power left, Wang Ye scratched the back of his head and asked, "Who is Momokou?"

As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, Murong Ji jumped up from the ground and rushed over quickly.

"jingle!"

A soul-capturing bell sounded, and the sound waves directly hit Ruhua, who appeared behind Wang Ye at some point in time.

(End of this chapter)