Chapter 569 The one formed by the remaining materials

In a hurry, he could only push Tu Shan Rongrong out. When he came to his senses, he was already captured by Xiao Wancheng.

He slowly exhaled and looked up. Xiao Wancheng was still smiling, but for some reason, this smile seemed a little weird.

"How are you going to deal with me?" Murong Ji asked softly.

"What punishment? You are my Xiao family's Qilin son. You were just a little naughty. It's not enough for me to praise you. How can I punish you?"

Murong Ji didn't believe a word of this. He turned around and took a look. Tu Shan Rongrong had been pinned down by the disciples of the Taoist Alliance. With her limited Taoist skills, she was no match for the elite disciples of the Taoist Alliance.

The feeling of powerlessness during the resistance made Tu Shan Rongrong's face full of anxiety and tears.

Murong Ji said calmly: "You release the little fox, and I will go back with you obediently, how about that?"

He has no right to negotiate terms now, but he can make good use of his identity as Tushan Fox Demon.

This place is not far from Tushan. Once Xiao Wancheng kills Tushan Rongrong, Tushan Honghong will come to the door the next day.

If she was released, Tushan wouldn't be offended. Besides, Tushan Honghong wouldn't necessarily go out of her way to make enemies with the human race's high-ranking officials just for a stranger.

Murong Ji understood this, and Xiao Wancheng also understood this.

He couldn't help but look at Murong Ji deeply. He was betting his entire fortune and life on the Tushan fox demon.

Xiao Wancheng smiled and did not expose Murong Ji's thoughts. In fact, he had no choice.

He glanced at Tushan Rongrong, nodded, and said, "Sure. Tushan the fox demon has never slaughtered humans, so it's okay to let her live."

Then he waved his hand, signaling his disciples to let her go.

Tu Shan Rongrong rushed over with tears on her face, but before she could take a few steps, she was knocked away by Xiao Wancheng's protective spiritual power and fell heavily to the ground.

Helpless, she could only lie on the ground and sob, looking at Murong Ji pitifully and choking with sobs.

"Stop crying! You are useless if you only know how to cry when encountering problems. Go back to Tushan. Don't run around randomly before you become a demon king..."

Murong Ji followed Xiao Wancheng and walked past her.

Tu Shan Rongrong wiped away her tears, stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of Murong Ji's clothes tightly, and said with a pleading look on her face: "I will go with you..."

Murong Ji's face darkened instantly. This stupid fox, "Follow me! They will sell you to Tianxiang Tower!"

Hearing the words "Tianxiang Tower", Tu Shan Rongrong shuddered all over, because that was the place where foxes were eaten!

She bit her lips tightly and reluctantly let go of Murong Ji's clothes.

Xiao Wancheng smiled and waved to the Taoist disciples around him, then said, "Let's go."

Not long after, a carriage came from the other end of the town. Xiao Wancheng carried Murong Ji into the carriage and he got in as well.

Sitting in the carriage, Murong Ji took a quick look and realized that this carriage was a magic weapon. It was not easy to break it.

"I have another question, can you answer it for me?" Murong Ji asked suddenly.

Xiao Wancheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I know everything."

Murong Ji frowned, and then slowly said: "Chen Quan, he is a living dead, right? I want to know how you resurrected him."

Xiao Wancheng was stunned. "Hahaha, when you grow up, I will tell you many things. Don't be anxious. It will be bad for you to know too much now."

Murong Ji lifted the curtain and looked outside. There were many disciples of the Taoist Alliance surrounding the carriage.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. [My salary is so high? How afraid is Xiao Wancheng that I will run away?]

Three days later. It was near evening.

The group entered Mangshan City. Murong Ji was not unfamiliar with this city, as he had been here half a month ago.

Xiao Wancheng found an inn, booked a room, and ordered a few tables of food and wine, which were delivered to the room.

Murong Ji looked at the delicacies on the table. The treatment was indeed good. The food and drink expenses along the way could be considered luxurious.

"Is this how all the top noble family members travel?"

Xiao Wancheng took a deep breath, picked up the towel beside him and wiped his hands, chuckled, and then said: "What's this? The children of my Xiao Xiao family are treated normally at this scale."

As he spoke, he helped Murong Ji serve a bowl of rice. Seeing that Murong Ji was small and couldn't reach the plate, he moved the plate towards him.

Murong Ji enjoyed this heartwarming moment with a clear conscience.

Then, Xiao Wancheng slowly said: "When you have achieved success in your cultivation and have control over the Xiao family's resources, you will have the final say on how to use them."

Murong Ji frowned. He never believed in pie in the sky. Xiao Wancheng treated him like this, so he would ask for more. [Is this bastard planning to kill me?!]

I suppressed my thoughts, picked up my bowl and started eating.

Now, he has reached the fourth level of Jade Purity. The future practice is to polish the body, and the energy consumed is almost doubled.

Simply moving Qi can only barely satisfy his own energy needs, and is not enough to support his physical practice. However, food is one of the simplest and most effective ways to obtain energy.

Moreover, he also practiced the Six Storehouses Immortal Thief. This technique can almost perfectly transform energy into every part of the body. For him, the Six Storehouses Immortal Thief is almost a magical skill for body refining. He can get enough energy just by eating. After dinner.

After a brief rest, I began my evening practice.

Murong Ji sat cross-legged on the bed, guiding the spiritual energy and evil spirit into his body, running through the meridians, and then integrating them into his limbs and bones.

When I came to my senses, it was already late.

After washing up, Murong Ji fell asleep. While he was half asleep and half awake, a roar suddenly sounded. It seemed like a violent storm was coming down.

Then, someone was heard shouting and whistling sounds were heard one after another.

Murong Ji opened his eyes and frowned slightly, then he heard a shout from outside: "There are goblins attacking the inn! Meet the enemy! Everyone, get up! Meet the enemy!"

Murong Ji woke up instantly, and was delighted, [Could it be that Tushan Honghong is here? ! ]

He turned over and sat up, walked hurriedly to the window, opened it, stood behind the window frame, and carefully observed the situation.

[I wonder if there’s a chance to slip away! ]

Murong Ji looked out the window, and on the left side of the inn, above the night sky, in the void, there were three figures floating.

Reflecting the white moonlight, it is like an immortal descending to the world.

The moonlight was like frost, sprinkling evenly on the three figures. The one in the lead, oh no, should I say, a monster.

From Murong Ji's perspective, she was exceptionally beautiful.

The red and white dress was an exquisite ancient-style dress with a pink corset around the waist and two red bows with bells hanging from the belt.

A typical Tushan Folded Ear with light pink hair inside, and waist-length golden orange hair tied with a bright red headband with two bells still hanging at the end.

The bells drift slowly in the wind, making tinkling sounds that are thrilling.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, what was revealed were two legs that were longer than life.

【Is this Tushan Honghong? 】

His gaze turned and fell on the little loli in red next to Tushan Honghong, Tushan Yaya.

The best known aptitude in the demon world.

Tushan Yaya was wearing a red and white long gown, one sleeveless and the other long-sleeved. People who wore this kind of gown were usually those who practiced body cultivation and boxing.

Murong Ji looked carefully and saw no signs of Tushan Yaya practicing martial arts.

On her back, she was carrying a white wine gourd that was taller than her, but she looked pure, cute, lively and smart. In other words, at first glance, she looked restless.

Murong Ji smacked his lips, [Is the food in Tushan so good? He looks a bit chubby.]

Looking at Tu Shan Rongrong again, compared with her two sisters, Tu Shan Rongrong is really not outstanding among the three sisters.

Even seems a bit mediocre.

The kind of mediocrity that has no qualifications, no looks, and no figure. Not to mention any comprehension.

[Uh... I still have some understanding. ]

In Murong Ji's opinion, in terms of spirituality and comprehension, Tushan Honghong and Tushan Yaya have almost maxed out, and are far superior to Tushan Rongrong.

It’s like, the first two qualifications and comprehension were maxed out, but when it came to Tushan Rongrong, suddenly, there were not enough materials, so the one that was formed was made with the remaining materials.

So this semi-finished product was produced.

The three sisters used their magic power to fly into the air, looking down at the inn below. Tushan Rongrong's pair of green pupils kept searching the crowd.

"Tushan Fox Demon! What are you doing here? I am in a good mood today, so I will temporarily forgive you. Leave now! Don't be ungrateful!"

Xiao Wancheng's voice was so loud that it almost spread throughout the night sky, echoing under the moonlight with great momentum.

"Hmph! Don't you know what's good for you? Forgive us! You can't even block a single punch from my sister!" Tushan Yaya stood in front of Tushan Honghong with her hands on her hips, shouting at Xiao Wancheng below.

"Quick, hand that brat over to me. I will spare your life. Today..."

As they were talking, Tushan Rongrong poked her head out from behind Tushan Honghong again, looked towards the inn below, and met Murong Ji's gaze.

His expression lit up with joy, and he quietly tugged at Tushan Honghong's clothes, then pointed at Murong Ji.

Tushan's red eyes looked in that direction and saw Murong Ji's gray pupils.

He was stunned for a moment. The feeling was very strange, as if Murong Ji's eyes could see through his own origin directly. It seemed that the direction of his meridians and the operation of his skills could not escape his sight.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked timidly.

Coming back to her senses, Tushan Honghong shook her head and said, "It's okay."

Without hesitation, he leaned forward and rushed down in an instant.

(End of this chapter)