Chapter 523: If you don't go to see the fourth brother, why do you look for me? (Add more, please vote, monthly vote, recommendation vote, thank you))

It even transformed its own Qi and used it for its own benefit! This time, Ruan Feng could no longer sit still. He broke through Murong Ji's blockade and rushed into the jungle.

The mist left by Ruan Feng gradually dissipated, revealing the devastation all over the ground. Even the soil on the ground had been corroded and turned into black ash.

Murong Ji squatted down, picked up a handful of soil that had turned into black gray, and looked at it carefully. The vitality in it was almost absorbed. The remaining ones could not be digested, or were not completely digested.

"The Immortal Thief of the Six Treasurys, what an amazing skill!" If this technique is truly mastered, it is likely to be able to return everything to its original state.

One of them took out a magical instrument, similar to a test tube, and opened the lid. Tao San Gong picked up a handful of soil stained with Ruan Feng's blood and put it into the test tube in the man's hand.

"This time, Master Ruan Feng won't be able to escape."

When he looked up, he saw Murong Ji squatting on the ground, looking at him meaningfully. Tao Shangong's heart sank, and he felt the same creepy feeling as when he was on the Australian island.

I felt like Murong Ji saw through me.

Just by looking at him, Tao Shangong broke out in a cold sweat. "Mr. Murong, what...what's wrong? You are..."

Murong Ji frowned, and understood a little, "Nothing, just a little curious..."

"Oh, oh, let's go chase Master Ruan Feng." Tao Shangong breathed a sigh of relief.

Murong Ji smiled and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, there is plenty of time." He said that the Shuangquan Hand is one of the Eight Wonders, a means to reach the sky. He has never figured out how the Shuangquan Hand can reach the sky.

If he thought about it carefully, if it was really as he thought, how powerful would these hands be?!
Murong Ji sat down on the ground and suddenly laughed. No wonder Qu Tong's defects were so serious that she even lost the innate structure of a woman. Until now, he could not forget the appearance of the old woman he saw at the beginning.

If the function of the Shuangquan Hand is only to modify memory, body, cognition, etc., and the final result is a pool of meat paste, isn't it a bit serious?

If karma is equal to merit, then what kind of ability is required to lead to that kind of outcome?

Healing illnesses and saving lives is a good thing to accumulate merit, but assisting cultivators to increase their spiritual power is an evil act that robs the fortune of heaven and earth.

If you don't quite understand what I said, let me make an analogy: a person's growth cycle is eighteen years, and the growth cycle of sexual skills such as cognition, perception, etc. is thirty years.

At the age of thirty, people’s cognition becomes stable.

But someone used his hands to compress this period of time, and let a baby of a few years old grow to 18 years old in one year! In a short period of time, the sexual power surpassed the old practice of a hundred years.

Is this reasonable? Seeking outside is reasonable, but seeking inside is to cut off one’s foundation for the Great Dao, because the merit of the nature can be easily obtained, but can also be easily lost!
It is wrong to violate the laws of growth.

This is just like the Peony Fairy who went against the will of Heaven, violated the laws of Heaven, and had a miserable ending.

If it can directly improve the progress of sexual power, it is not surprising that the user of the whole hand will eventually have that kind of solution.

Murong Ji turned his head and looked at Tao Shangong. He thought that the self-cultivation furnace repaired his soul and allowed him to break free from Qu Tong's control. But in fact, it was not the case. Instead, it deepened Qu Tong's control over him.

The most terrifying thing is that Tao Shangong thought he had gained his freedom, but what was the reality?
"Mr. Tao Shan?"

"Hmm? Mr. Murong, what's wrong?"

Murong Ji lowered his eyelids, said nothing, stood up, but did not say anything else. This made Tao Shangong a little puzzled, but he did not say anything either.

Murong Ji turned to look at the others. Now it seemed that his indifferent state of mind was not because his emotions had been washed away, but because his sexual power had reached a certain level.

"Mr. Murong, are we going to chase Master Ruan Feng now?" Tao Shangong was a little hesitant. Murong Ji in this state was very scary, but he had to go forward.

Murong Ji did not answer, but asked: "Mr. Tao Shan, why do you continue to work for Qu Tong?"

Tao Shan Gong was startled, but did not answer for a moment, and was stunned on the spot. Looking at Murong Ji's expression, he wanted to give him an answer but couldn't say it.

After a long silence, Murong Ji still held on to it, and then said: "Maybe... maybe it's because of... the mission?!"

Murong Ji nodded, "Let's go after Ruan Feng."

Along the way, Murong Ji was in deep thought. In the current situation, there was only one possibility: Qu Tong had changed their innate Qi.

There is no good and no disgusting body, and there are good and malicious actions.

When the intention moved, the "mission" was generated. Qu Tong didn't know how to use the double hands to change their innate "mission" to loyalty to him...

This is a true life-changing experience!
Murong Ji felt a little cold in his heart, and unconsciously turned the diamond bracelet on his wrist. If he didn't have the diamond bracelet to suppress himself, he would be like Tao Shan Gong at this moment...

"Mr. Murong, Master Ruan Feng is just ahead."

Murong Ji looked up and saw that Ruan Feng was no longer as fierce as before. In front of him stood a man, Lao Wang.

No one knew what the two said, but Ruan Feng was no longer so murderous.

"Seventeen, come with me... Believe me, you won't be in so much pain anymore."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank. Just as he stepped forward, murderous aura emerged from Ruan Feng again. He pushed Lao Wang away and looked at Murong Ji with vigilance.

There was silence... The two of them had a brief confrontation, their momentum was overwhelming each other, and it was almost time for them to fight. However, Tao Shangong stood between them.

"You two, how about we first..."

The next moment, Murong Ji lifted up Tao Shangong with one palm and pushed him aside. With his other free palm, he directly struck out a palm print without saying a word.

At the same time, Ruan Feng exhaled a large cloud of mist, absorbing only 20% of the power of the palm print. Looking up again, I don't know when, a dark long sword appeared in Murong Ji's hand!

Ruan Feng was startled, and the long sword came directly at his head from the left!

The digestive fluid mist that gathered around Ruan Feng was instantly split into two, clearly separated. As the mist was cut, Ruan Feng bent down as far as he could to avoid it.

Murong Ji's sword missed and he couldn't help but let out a cry, "Hey?!"

This speed is incredible! How fast he draws the sword, Ding Shiman will definitely not be able to dodge it. After all, he is a master who survived the Jiashen Rebellion, and he should not be underestimated!

Ruan Feng, who had avoided Murong Ji's sword, rushed forward again and grabbed Murong Ji's arm with a hideous grin on his face!

"I've got you! You're not Liu Wang's apprentice! His sword isn't as sharp as yours!"

"Humph!"

The next moment, Ruan Feng pulled violently, trying to pull Murong Ji into his arms and kill him with the Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't pull Murong Ji over.

The initiative had been lost. Without waiting for Ruan Feng to react, Murong Ji fiercely blocked it with his empty palm and stabbed out with his right hand, cutting a deep gash on the left side of Ruan Feng's abdomen.

Ruan Feng quickly retreated to about three or four meters away, and looked at his side abdomen. The skin and flesh were turned outward, and he could almost see the white fat inside...

Ruan Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, all the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was sucked away by him. He pinched the wound with his two big hands, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Murong Ji looked at his carbonized wrist that had been digested and raised his eyebrows slightly. The next moment, the area around the wound gradually turned white, and the flesh began to wriggle and unite at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely returning to its original state.

"The Third Level of Reverse Life?! The Trinity Sect! Why are you looking for me instead of your fourth brother?!"

Murong Ji ignored him and just looked at him quietly, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.

"Ok?"

Ruan Feng was a little confused. If it wasn't the Sanyi Sect, then what sect or faction did this person belong to? ! Then he disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, a big foot stepped in from above Murong Ji.

A pale yellowish-white flame instantly burned around Murong Ji's body, and at the same time, he thrust out with a sword.

The flames flickered as the two figures crossed each other's paths. The mist of digestive fluid that gathered around Ruan Feng was almost completely burned away by the flames.

Endless flames stuck to Ruan Feng's body surface, gradually burning and consuming his flesh.

"Ah! Ah! Ouch!"

Screams rang out one after another. There was no blood coming out of the wound on Ruan Feng's chest that was cut by Murong Ji. On the contrary, endless flames continued to flow into the wound...

Tao Shangong exhaled slowly, looked at Ruan Feng who had lost a lot of weight due to the burns, and took a step forward, "Mr. Murong, Mr. Qu's instructions..."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he was silent for a moment. Then he waved his hand casually, and the flames seemed to have intelligence and gathered back into Murong Ji's hands.

Ruan Feng let out a long breath, and lay on the ground as if he had come back to life. "The methods of the Huode Sect? Not like that. Zhuge Family? Not like that either. You are not a sorcerer... Young man, tell me who you are, and I will follow you."

Murong Ji frowned and said slowly: "Tongtian Valley, that is my master's dojo."

Ruan Feng was startled, somewhat stunned, and then seemed to have thought of something, "Hahaha! Haha! Retribution! It really is retribution! You came to find me, you should, you should!"

Murong Ji's eyes became increasingly fierce, and just as he was about to ask a question, Ruan Feng fainted instantly.

After thinking for a while, he sheathed the Tianwen Sword, walked forward, put his hand on his head, copied a copy of his memory, stored it in a white jade bead, and took out a few silver needles to seal the major acupoints on his body.

Only then did he signal Tao Shangong to come forward.

Tao Shan Gong took out the swallowing bag and put Ruan Feng into it, then walked to Murong Ji's side, stood beside him and asked respectfully: "Mr. Murong, I will take Ruan Feng back, and the rest of the people will stay to help you..."

"No need, just take them all back."

"Okay, let's go back first."

Murong Ji looked at their departing backs. Old Wang was walking at the back. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Wait."

Several people stopped immediately.

(End of this chapter)