Chapter 495: Stop Causing Trouble in the Tang Sect (Updated)
Murong Ji watched as Yu Hong cast a spell on the Lu brothers and sisters. His method was indeed crude, but this forbidden spell really made Murong Ji's eyes light up.

[Good stuff! Really good stuff! ]

He originally used formations to prove his truth, but when he came to this world, the inheritance of formation restrictions was pitifully small.

"Okay, everyone else, follow me and step aside."

After leaving the house, Murong Ji followed Yu Hong and said, "Mr. Yu, can we talk?"

Yu Hong was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the forbidden formation gathered in Murong Ji's palm! He couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart!
After taking a deep look at Murong Ji, he knew what was in his mind. There were very few forbidden techniques in this world. It was also an opportunity for the two of them to communicate with each other and promote each other.

"it is good!"

After finding a place, Murong Ji and the others began to explain their forbidden formations...

After a few words, Xu Saner knocked on the door and said that the Lu brothers and sisters wanted to renew their vows...

Yu Hong was speechless and looked a little unhappy. "These two little kids, do you think my magic water is easy to mix? Do you want to drink it as a beverage?!"

"Mr. Murong, please wait for me."

"Mr. Yu, please."

Not long after, Yu Hong came back. The two of them closed the door and talked for three days and three nights. Qu Tong brought in food and drink.

It was not until Yu Hong could no longer bear it that he gave up and let Xu Si arrange for him to rest.

Murong Ji was the only one left in the room, sitting alone in a pile of waste paper, on which were drawn all kinds of forbidden spells! Various, complex and magnificent.

Murong Ji sorted them out one by one. Even if they were waste paper, he studied them very seriously. After careful consideration, he re-drew them, completed them, and put them aside.

"Husband?" Qu Tong hugged her arms and leaned against the door, looking at Murong Ji's crazy and devilish appearance, feeling a little distressed and a little longing.

This is what Ma Xianhong looks like when he is serious, devoting himself wholeheartedly.

Murong Ji came back to his senses and said a few words in a cold voice, "What's the matter?" Then he asked immediately, "How is Mr. Yu Hong?"

Qu Tong pursed her lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

“Ah! Who would have thought that such an unremarkable person would actually carry the banner of formations and prohibitions! After his death, who will be able to inherit such a wonderful…”

Qu Tong found it difficult to understand Murong Ji, but when she thought of the terrifying power of the formation, she could understand him a little.

According to Murong Ji, the restriction is to use the formation in a small area, and the formation is to record the restriction on the heaven and earth...

Naturally, she could understand the difference.

Murong Ji sorted out the manuscripts, then printed them out one by one, and quietly placed the bound book next to the sleeping Yu Hong.

He bound the copy of the paper himself and put it away.

As my nerves relaxed, fatigue came over me. I went upstairs, washed up, and went to bed.

After waking up, Murong Ji felt refreshed. While eating, he casually asked, "Where is Mr. Yu?"

Qu Tong was startled, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mr. Yu has left."

Murong Ji's hand couldn't help but pause. He could understand what Yu Hong was thinking. He sighed softly and wanted to continue chatting after waking up. He collected his thoughts and continued eating.

"Hey? Brother Murong is awake?" Zhang Chulan's voice came from outside.

Murong Ji didn't even bother to raise his head and continued to eat. He had consumed a lot over the past few days.

Zhang Chulan sat next to Murong Ji and said attentively, "Brother Murong, are you okay recently?"

"Well, what happened?"

"How about you go out with me?"

Murong Ji frowned slightly, looked up, and saw Zhang Chulan's sly face. "You're not going out for a walk, but you're my bodyguard, right? Tell me, what trouble have you gotten yourself into?"

Murong Ji picked up the soup, took a sip, and then looked at the others.

There was some longing in Qu Tong's eyes, and the Lu brothers and sisters also looked expectant.

Xu San and Xu Si, standing not far behind him, watched quietly, as if waiting for his result.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, thinking that he was arranged by them. He just took a nap, no, to be precise, what happened in the past few days.

Zhang Chulan looked back at the others and then said, "I contacted Granny Jin Feng and Quan Xing Yuan Tao and asked me to go to Tang Sect."

Murong Ji frowned slightly and thought carefully about what he could get if he went to the Tang Sect. He really didn't like what the Tang Sect had.

His skills in poison and medicine, acquired through two lifetimes, from internal strength to true energy, can be said to be superb. Of course, they are not as powerful as those of the Double Hands.

"Then what? What can I get if I go to Tang Sect?" Murong Ji finished the food in his hand, looked at Zhang Chulan, and said slowly: "Tang Sect doesn't have what I want, you can go by yourself."

"Brother Murong!" Murong Ji simply ignored Zhang Chulan's pitiful look and walked towards the room upstairs.

He picked up the photocopied forbidden pattern and studied it carefully.

Not long after, Qu Tong came in, "Hubby, don't you think... uh... Tang Sect..."

After thinking about it carefully, Qu Tong realized that the Tang Sect really didn't have what Murong Ji wanted. He was a master of poison, and he knew it by looking at Chen Duo's method of using poison to transform Qi.

Not only that, he can also detoxify. Qu Tong pondered for a moment, then changed her strategy, "Hey, husband, I want you to go to Tangmen and help me get Xu Xin to the stage."

"I want to see who is still alive, or who else wants the Eight Wonders... Bring them all out in the open. For Beibei's sake, we can't just defend them forever."

Murong Ji frowned slightly. He always felt that the Tang Sect trip was meaningless. What could he do if he went? It was just to cover for Zhang Chulan and give him more confidence.

As for how many people are still thinking about Shuangquanshou...it doesn't matter.

Before he could say anything, Murong Ji received a message on his phone. It was from Xu Laosi. He frowned slightly and thought for a while. He still owed him a favor, so why was he going to use it like this?
As my strength grows, my status also rises. The favors I owe are very valuable. I slowly exhale, [It's good to use them. ]

"Okay! I'm going to Tang Sect. When will Zhang Chulan leave?"

"One month later." Qu Tong was a little surprised. Why did he change his mind so quickly?
Murong Ji stretched lazily and continued to study the forbidden magic.

After dinner, Murong Ji watched the Lu brothers and sisters doing evening lessons. He leaned on the railing alone, but he was still thinking about the forbidden magic in his heart.

"Brother Murong."

Turning his head, Zhang Chulan also imitated Murong Ji's movements and leaned on the railing, "Not long ago, I met Ma Xianhong!"

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan took out a ring and handed it to Murong Ji, "This is what he gave me."

Murong Ji took a quick glance and suddenly remembered that Qu Tong also had one exactly the same, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The ring on Qu Tong's hand had already been there for a long time. He thought it was a token of his love with Jiang Nanxi, so he didn't think much about it.

After careful study, it turned out that this thing was a communicator, different from ordinary communicators, and it was a completely alien method! Gao Erzhuang wanted to get the news through electromagnetic signals, but it was impossible.

"This is a communicator. You can use it to contact Ma Xianhong."

Zhang Chulan had guessed this long ago, and after putting it away, he said again: "Ma Xianhong's life is not easy. After returning to Majia Village, he has been targeted."

"Not much better than the life of the old king."

Murong Ji nodded. He had expected this. The Wang family was one of the four major families with a deep foundation. The Feng family could only survive in the world because of the Wang family's guarantee.

Ma Xianhong has no roots or connections, so he is naturally a target for others to control. Not to mention other things, Qu Tong's power is big enough, but he is still being watched by others.

Ma Xianhong alone is really not enough.

"Director Zhao will come tomorrow."

Murong Ji was startled and raised his eyebrows slightly. Before he could ask, Zhang Chulan continued, "My grandfather's incident and the deaths of the leaders of various sects were both major events. Only the three directors of the company can transfer files of this level."

"It involves Yang Lie from the Tang Sect. I must learn more about it..."

Murong Ji nodded, that was indeed the case.

The next day, after breakfast, Zhao Fangxu arrived not long after.

There was no need for pleasantries. The Xu brothers were just like his sons. Zhao Fangxu walked into the meeting room and signaled Xu San to lock the door.

Murong Ji and Qu Tong found a seat and sat down.

I started listening to Zhao Fangxu talking about the results of the investigation that year. Some things needed to be reported to the higher-ups, so they could be recorded.

Some things can only be told orally to the leader and cannot be recorded on paper. These matters were handled by Zhao Fangxu, so he naturally understood what was involved.

After Zhao Fangxu finished speaking, Murong Ji subconsciously began to analyze the situation at that time.

"Brother Murong! I want to tell you something. The Tang Sect is no different from others. They made great contributions during the Anti-Japanese War. Over the years, they have been xenophobic and have not caused any trouble. The company will not care about them."

"Well... apart from dismantling their large-scale attack equipment, everything has been peaceful. That bastard had no sense of propriety in many things, and Hao Yi asked them for help."

"I've said so much just to remind you not to kill people indiscriminately! Brother Murong, if something happens, it will be too chilling..."

Murong Ji was somewhat helpless. Do I look like a murderer? ! Is it so worrying?
After the meeting, Murong Ji went straight back to his bedroom.

Not long after, Lu Linglong came to the door stealthily, with a flattering smile on her face, "Master, what on earth is that so-called divine spirit? Why did my brother say that he wanted to learn it too..."

Then he showed a pitiful expression.

Murong Ji couldn't help but smile.

(End of this chapter)