Chapter 591: Shameful Binding Method
Walking to the foot of the hill, Murong Ji looked up and saw that the whole hill had a weird feeling. If he was asked what was wrong, Murong Ji couldn't tell.

However, this feeling makes people's hair stand on end.

He hadn't had this feeling for a long time, even when facing Xiao Wancheng.

[This thing is a bit dangerous. ]

As soon as the thought came to his mind, Murong Ji opened the illusion barrier and quietly circled around the hillside. The soil and rocks on the hill had changed and were obviously different from other lands.

If normal land contains vitality, it has the smell of soil and its own temperature.

Compared with that, the soil on the hillside seemed lifeless. It felt like holding a piece of iron in my hand, freezing cold.

It’s cold, not the kind of cold that comes from low temperature, but the chill that comes from the bottom of the heart, or it can be said to be despair.

Murong's heart was shocked, and he suddenly thought of Jin Chenxi. That thing also had similar characteristics.

When I came to my senses, the demon tribe's men had also arrived.

The team was still led by Beishan Jiye, but they did not enter here. Instead, they stood outside the hill and watched from afar.

When Xiao Wanqing saw someone coming, she waved her hand.

One of the disciples behind him immediately stepped forward, holding a magic weapon, and explored the top of the hill little by little.

At the beginning, there was no problem. I walked all the way to the top of the mountain, but the expected changes did not happen. It was as if this was really an ordinary mountain that had lost its vitality for some reason.

After various inspections and investigations, no problem was found.

Xiao Wanqing's face didn't look good. Then she told the people around her, "Get started."

The next moment, the disciples behind him gave orders, and soon many people gathered around the hill, carrying various digging tools, intending to rush in directly.

The Taoist Alliance disciples around also became alert instantly.

No one knew what might be dug up, so digging the hill became a cautious process.

As it was getting dark, they had already dug up a small part of the soil. The soil was mostly black, and a feeling of death filled the air, making one feel cold to the core.

What on earth had the soil become? No one present could say for sure. The more they dug, the more deadly the silence became. In the end, the soil was as black as ink. Who could still recognize it as soil?

This seems like the burial ground of hell.

Murong Ji opened the illusion barrier and quietly came to the place where the soil was piled, wanting to take some back. Coincidentally, he met Xiao Tianhao and the other person here again.

After the two left, Murong Ji hurriedly packed some of the things in the Fulong Ding, then sealed it with the Kunlong Que, and suppressed it with the Fantian Seal, only then did he feel relieved.

The sky was dark.

Xiao Wanqing ordered to stop the excavation. The vision was obstructed at night, and she did not dare to take such an unnecessary risk.

Murong Ji looked back at the hill, turned around and left quietly. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Tianhao and Li Muchen, the two idiots, who were holding the soil in their hands.

After leaving the hills, Murong Ji found a suitable valley in the distance and stayed there temporarily.

Before it got completely dark, they built a fire, shot a rabbit, prepared it, and started roasting it.

As the night deepens, the moonlight above our heads becomes dimmer, making people subconsciously feel panic.

Murong looked up, the moonlight in the valley was particularly 'cold', [This place is really evil! ]

Even at such a distance, it still has a subtle influence, and even affects the surrounding environment.

After confirming that the spiritual energy and evil spirits around here are still normal, I feel a lot more at ease.

While roasting the rabbit, Murong Ji took out the Fulong Ding, took out a handful of ink-black soil, and looked at it carefully.

You can really see the characteristics of the soil, just like extremely fine black crystal particles.

Murong Ji channeled his true energy into his eyes, and the black soil slowly emerged in his eyes. A faint golden light flickered in the soil, just like panning for gold in the sand.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, and the Samadhi True Fire in his hand burned, slowly melting and purifying the soil. The soil slowly turned into black water, and as the burning time prolonged, it finally turned into a drop of golden liquid.

Jin Chenxi!
It’s really Jin Chenxi!
Murong Ji's pupils shrank suddenly. He really didn't expect that he would get it just like that?!

Shocked, he continued to increase the time that the golden dawn seemed to have lost its spirituality and turned into a dead object, turning back into a "golden bean" of metal.

Murong Ji's brows darkened, and when the drop of golden morning light cooled down, he took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, then heaved a sigh of relief. "This thing is really metal?!"

Jin Chenxi's body is a special metal? !
The best refining material in the world! Murong Ji's eyes lit up again and again. He understood materials science and had his own research methods.

After a series of experiments, Murong Ji had some understanding of this metal.

Just like the Nine Nether Mysterious Iron of the Soul-Catching Stick, it has a special effect on the soul. "Use this thing to condense the Soul-Catching Bell again, and its power can reach a whole new level!"

Murong Ji was just about to smelt the rest of the soil in the Fulong Ding.

Suddenly, Murong Ji felt a chill on his spine and subconsciously moved away from where he was.

Then, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

Murong Ji instantly activated the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and a black light curtain enveloped his entire body.

At the same time, a "bang" sounded. Following the sound, a short sword stabbed in front of Murong Ji.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank. There was a letter tied to the hilt of the dagger, but he did not rush to look at it. In an instant, he mobilized the true energy in his body, and attracted the spiritual energy and evil spirit, and spread it around.

Like silver spilling on the ground!

It spread to a radius of five to six hundred meters around Murong Ji.

The sudden silence seemed like the calm before a storm.

Murong Ji's pupils suddenly shrank. There was a person hiding in the jungle to his left.

He circulated his true energy to his eyes, and when he looked over there, he saw a slender figure.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and he became secretly alert.

The girl was wearing an orange dress, which was still a tight-fitting one so that her hands and feet would not be restrained during battle.

The black corset shows off her slim figure.

He wore two white auxiliary magic weapons on his arms that looked like sleeves.

She has a white butterfly mask on her face, and the most impressive thing is her big, lively eyes.

Her waist-length black hair was tied into a high ponytail.

Murong Ji's face darkened, and he said in a voice transmission: [Daoyou, who are you?]

The sound rumbled and shook, as if it had come alive and was consciously moving in the direction of the woman. There was not much sound in other directions.

Murong Ji controlled most of the sound waves and directed them towards the girl.

Voice transmission and soul search!

This one sentence directly shocked the girl so much that her blood surged. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, her chest ached, her whole body felt numb and weak, and she even felt a pain in her bones.

Barely suppressing her anger and blood, the woman slowly wiped away the remaining blood at the corner of her mouth.

at the same time.

Murong Ji turned back to look at the letter on the dagger, then took out a handkerchief, put it in his hand, and opened the letter.

I quickly glanced at the contents of the letter and couldn't help but be stunned.

He didn't expect that Huang Shiren would be caught. It stands to reason that his brute force is not weak, and his talent is also strength.

Now he has also practiced the Vajra Palm, a palm technique that combines both strength and skill. There are not many people or monsters who can defeat him.

Coming back to his senses, he looked at the woman again and estimated the time. By now, she had almost recovered a little.

[This person is not very skilled, but he is so bold. There must be someone behind him! ]

Murong Ji guessed the identity of this girl to some extent, and he lowered his eyes and slowly exhaled. [This is what your dear Uncle Fei asked me to teach you! ]

After he came to terms with the idea, Murong Ji shook his left hand and a black light shot out instantly, rushing into the jungle in the blink of an eye.

"Oh! What the hell is that!" The worried and distressed voice of the pretty girl came, but there was not the slightest sense of crisis.

The next moment, the sound of fighting was heard...

Murong Ji was somewhat speechless. Needless to say, she was the eldest daughter of the Wang Quan family and had little practical experience. If he had used a killing move, she wouldn't even have the chance to scream at this moment.

As early as when he was transmitting sound and searching his soul, he knew that he was no match for his opponent. Instead of trying to run away, why was he still struggling with a rope?
With a wave of his hand, the Immortal Binding Rope slowly flew out of the forest.

Wang Quanzui was trying to find a way to get rid of the restraints on her body and the restrictions of this broken rope. Who could have thought that this thing would get tighter and tighter, and now it was hurting her.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Murong Ji's face which was dark blue.

"Uh……"

Wang Quanzui was speechless for a moment. Who would have thought that she would be arrested just for delivering a letter? She just wanted to test this person...

Murong Ji looked her up and down. The little girl was indeed very smart, especially her eyes.

He collected his thoughts and continued to work on the half-cooked rabbit in his hand.

Wang Quanzui was waiting for Murong Ji to ask her a question, thinking about how to trick him.

She saw Murong Ji slowly picked up the roasted rabbit, tore off a leg, and started eating it by himself. He didn't pay any attention to her and just let her float in the air.

"Hey! There's a living person here. You... woooo..." After saying a few words, he suddenly couldn't make any sound.

Wang Quanzui tried various ways to pronounce the words, but no matter how she opened her mouth, she just couldn't make a sound. It was as if she was born dumb, and no matter how she opened her mouth, she could only make a few "ah" sounds.

For a moment, Wang Quanzui couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She had never suffered such a loss since she was a child! Looking at Murong Ji's calm and composed look, she felt a little unconvinced.

She bit her lips tightly and struggled hard, trying to attract his attention. At least, she put her on the ground. This shameful way of tying her up was really...

(End of this chapter)