Chapter 662: The Road of No Return to the Abyss
News came from the capital of the Southern Kingdom, and Huandu Qingtian began to deploy personnel to cooperate with their actions.

When Murong Ji woke up in the morning and heard the news, he was still confused.

The human race and the demon race have been at odds for a long time. Can Huandu Qingtian have the prestige to deal with the Huandu royal family? The demon forces in the city?
Listening to Huang Shiren's chatter, he thought that things were actually going so smoothly. Come to think of it, Huan Du Qingtian was much more anxious than him.

After leaving the room and having breakfast, he rode on Huang Shiren's back and walked leisurely towards Wuhuang Mountain.

Soon, several people appeared behind Murong Ji, and Yu Jian followed behind him.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo was the first, followed by Butler Fei, then the head of the Yang family, Madam Qing, the head of the Wen family, and the head of the Li family.

What surprised Murong Ji was that Xiao Ning actually followed at the end.

Retracting his gaze, Murong Ji thought to himself: [Are these the seven strongest people in the Dao League? ]

Then, Murong Ji denied it, saying that there were still a few people who had not arrived, including Dongfang Gu Yue and several people from the Mask Group.

Is this not putting all your eggs in one basket?

However, even so, it is the highest combat power that the human race can display today.

Huang Shiren didn't walk up the mountain very fast.

Sitting on Huang Shiren's back, Murong Ji was not idle either. He continued to refine various magic weapons for setting up formations. However, time was too tight and he had no time to refine them.

This is the only time I can spare.

Several people followed Murong Ji obediently, looking at the direction and environment of the mountains in the heart of the southern country. The head of the Li family even took out a notebook and started drawing it, which would be clearly recorded in the Taoist Alliance book in the future.

After walking for several hours, we finally arrived at the foot of Wuhuang Mountain. At a glance, we saw Huandu Qingtian.

Judging from his appearance, he has been waiting at the foot of Wuhuang Mountain for a long time.

Murong Ji's eyes passed over Huandu Qingtian, raised his head to look at the top of Wuhuang Mountain, and then raised his mouth slightly. Huandu Xingzhen was using the method he gave her after all, and in just half a month, it seemed that the progress was quite good.

"Let's go up the mountain!"

Murong Ji patted Huang Shiren lightly, and Huang Shiren walked towards Wuhuang Mountain at a moderate pace, and very steadily.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo landed on the ground with his sword, said hello to Huan Du Qingtian, then followed Huang Shiren and climbed up Wuhuang Mountain with his hands behind his back.

Butler Fei looked back at Xiao Ning, then landed on the ground, bowed to Huan Du Qingtian, said nothing, and followed Wang Quan Shouzhuo up the mountain.

Seeing this, the other people landed one after another and went up towards Wuhuang Mountain step by step.

Xiao Ning flew out of the mountain on his sword...

Walking up the mountain is a way of showing respect to the Demon King Huandu Qingtian. This must be the place where he achieved enlightenment.

Wuhuang Mountain is not small. Along the way, Murong Ji talked about the various nodes of the formation and the precautions.

Several people studied them carefully, comparing their respective formation diagrams.

It took a few more hours to reach the top of the mountain. It was already afternoon and the day was about to end. If I wanted to do something, I had to work overnight.

Everyone stood at the top of the mountain and turned to look at the circle drawn by the Third Young Master. At first glance, they all gasped.

The situation here is worse than they had imagined. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that the situation on the southern border had reached this point.

In the pitch-black darkness, something would occasionally hit the forbidden shield.

The shield was like cracked glass, with cracks all over it, then slowly repaired, over and over again. No one knew which blow would completely break it open.

When we went to see Wuhuang Mountain again, everyone felt a pang in their hearts, as it was really too close to the outside of the circle.

According to the descriptions of Wang Quan Baiye and others, they thought that this mountain was just a little close to the outside of the circle. Who would have thought that this circle passed through this mountain.

If you think about it carefully, you will know how serious Murong Ji's worry is.

“Senior Poison King, why don’t you seek help from outside?” Wang Quan Shouzhuo leaned on the Wang Quan Sword and said in a deep voice, “Let’s think of a solution together, maybe…”

“Humph!” Huan Du Qingtian snorted coldly, “When Fan Yunfei killed Wang Quan Jingxing, the conflict between humans and demons was intensifying. Tushan is weak and not much stronger than the Shuyueti tribe.”

"The affairs of the Demon Control State are none of my business. You guys... huh... it doesn't matter whether you have any or not."

Wang Quan was a little embarrassed. "It's different now. The Yiqi Dao League has a solid foundation. We can think of a solution."

Huandu Qingtian frowned and stopped mocking these people. After all, he would need them later. The human race really had a strong talent in refining weapons and formations.

Several large formations of the demon clan involved the participation of the human race. The most famous one, the Nine Revolutions Rotating Formation located in the North Mountain, was left behind by the Demon Control Kingdom.

Things have come to this point, and we have to think in the worst-case scenario. Inside and outside the circle are two different worlds, and everyone present is very clear about it.

After getting involved in this matter, I didn't think I could go back.

Soon, Xiao Ning came up the mountain with more than 20 Dao League leaders. Several people stopped chatting and assisted Murong Ji in planning the formation layout. Murong Ji looked at the surrounding mountains and then stretched out his hand to Huan Du Qingtian.

Huan Du Qingtian was a little reluctant, but still took out the head-sized Fantian Seal from the package behind him.

Everyone felt that this magic weapon was not unfamiliar. In the past, there were disciples on the northern border who had witnessed the power of this magic weapon with their own eyes.

However, the tiny cracks on the magic weapon now surprised them. They felt distressed for a moment. They could pass down such a magic weapon to their family. If it was in their hands, they would definitely take good care of it.

It can't be like the one we have now... It will probably be completely damaged after just a few uses.

"Boy from the Chen family, how could you not cherish your magic weapon?" Wang Quan Shouzhuo said with some heartache.

Murong Ji glanced at Huan Du Qingtian, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, this material cannot bear the power of heaven and earth of Wuhuang Mountain. If the problem of Wuhuang Mountain can be perfectly solved, His Majesty the Poison Emperor will definitely give me a piece of top-notch refining material, and then I can recast it."

Huan Du was shocked and silent for a long while before he said, "If you can really solve Xing Zhen's problem, I will give you a top-grade refining material. Not only that, I will also give you a big gift."

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes and smiled, but his hands moved quickly.

"Let's make a deal. I may not be able to completely resolve the poison queen's worries. You know her situation better than I do, but I can still liberate her consciousness and let your family chat and talk often."

"As for this crack, I still have to see the effect of this formation. If it really works, please allow me to take a look at the Southern Kingdom Sutra Library, Senior Poison Emperor."

Huan Du Qingtian looked at Murong Ji deeply and said, "Okay! It's settled!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji quickly got busy. Setting up the formation and drawing the formation patterns was a laborious job, and it covered the entire Wuhuang Mountain.

That's extremely difficult.

Even if it were possible to mobilize the power of heaven and earth in Wuhuang Mountain, it would still be very difficult. It would be almost impossible for Murong Ji to accomplish it alone.

It can only be subdivided into various parts, and the people of the Southern Kingdom will construct it bit by bit according to the steps.

The workload is not small at all, and it requires the cooperation of several family heads of the human race.

A rough estimate is that it will take at least one and a half months to complete.

Beishan, Cangming Ridge.

There are only barren mountains and wilderness here, and the ground is covered with yellow soil and sand.

It is relatively close to the Western Region, although there is human territory in between, but the influence of the desert in the Western Region is extremely wide.

Two men in black walked over step by step, looked at the endless undulating barren mountains, and stopped for a while, as if they were identifying the direction.

Li Muchen determined the location and immediately became excited. He pointed at the mountain in the distance and shouted, "Brother Hao! Look, that's where we are looking for! I hope we can find the Reverend Beishan."

Xiao Tianhao looked at Li Muchen with eyes full of tenderness, took off the water bag from his waist, opened the lid and handed it over.

Seeing Li Muchen take a sip and then look happy, he felt very satisfied.

The two of them took a brief rest and then walked towards the mountain.

As evening approached, they actually found a monster in the mountains. Li Muchen flew his sword in the sky, looking at the half-dead Beishan Reverend below.

He raised his lips slightly, "Are you the Reverend Beishan? I can help you take revenge on Shi Kuan..."

Xiao Tianhao's heart skipped a beat, "Sister Chen...we..."

"Oh, Brother Hao, I know the seriousness of the matter. Don't worry, I was just trying to trick him." Li Muchen explained in a low voice. His delicate and weak tone instantly softened Xiao Tianhao's attitude.

Li Muchen looked at the barely surviving Beishan Reverend below with some pride and said with a smile, "Are you willing to accept this? It's all Shi Kuan's fault that you've fallen to this point. I also know a little bit about your plan..."

The moonlight slowly climbed up to the top of his head. Xiao Tianhao watched Li Muchen's words bit by bit, and with the help of Reverend Beishan, he looked at Li Muchen's back with a bit of confusion in his heart.

The moonlight fell on her wine-red hair, which seemed to have fluorescent spots... In a trance, it seemed as if I saw the Blue Sky Conference that year...

She has a wooden face and looks cute and adorable.

[Sister Chen...are you...really just trying to trick him? ]

Xiao Tianhao seemed to see a road of no return leading to a bottomless abyss, but he couldn't stop...

A month and a half passed quickly, and Huandu Qingtian seemed like a different person.

He was extremely concerned about the project and was very strict in supervision. Murong Ji would not feel at ease until he had reviewed every detail.

Murong Ji could more or less understand his feelings. The matter was of great importance. Whether it was for the greater good or for personal reasons, it was enough to make him nervous.

The seven members of the Taoist Alliance, however, had nothing to do. The poisonous gas on Wuhuang Mountain was calmed down by Huandu Qingtian. They could come and go freely, and they took turns to rest. In short, there was always someone watching Murong Ji.

(End of this chapter)