Chapter 665 Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion
An old friend whom I haven’t seen for many years, Dongfang Guyue.

The two men looked at each other and smiled slightly without saying much. A group of more than two thousand people marched towards Shenhuoshan Villa in a mighty manner.

It was not until they entered the Shenhuoshan Villa that the tense atmosphere was completely relaxed.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo held Murong Ji in his arms and followed Dongfang Guyue into the inner courtyard.

"Dad, the room is ready."

Wang Quan turned his head and saw a gentle and beautiful girl. "Is this... Huaizhu's niece? She has grown so big."

Dongfang Huaizhu didn't know who the person in front of him was, so he could only bow hurriedly.

"This is the brother I met back then. You can just call him Uncle Wang Quan."

Dongfang Huaizhu was startled. When he heard the word "king power", he was stunned. [This man is his father...]

I don’t know why, but I felt a little flustered and my face turned red unconsciously.

Dongfang Guyue couldn't notice anything wrong with her daughter, so she walked into the house with Wang Quanshouzhuo, laid Murong Ji on the bed, and took his pulse to check for injuries. However, she was shocked to find that she couldn't feel any pulse.

"No need. This kid has his own way." After the words fell, Wang Quan Shouzhuo gasped a few times, his mind relaxed, but he could no longer hold on.

He staggered a few steps and was about to fall to the ground. Butler Fei, who was following closely behind him, quickly gave him a hand, took out a medicine bottle, and fed him a pill to help him dissolve the drug's power. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'll go do my work first." Butler Fei said softly, and when Wang Quanshou nodded, he bowed to Dongfang Guyue.

Dongfang Guyue returned the gift and watched Butler Fei leave.

"It's been many years since we last met. You seem to have aged a lot."

Dongfang Guyue smiled, her voice sounding somewhat vicissitudes: "It has been decades, how can I not age? But you, how can you be so weak? You are a cultivator."

Wang Quan Shouzhuo coughed a few times and said weakly: "I am seriously injured and cannot be healed. There is nothing I can do. It has been decades. Perhaps this is my fate. You... are not much better than me."

Dongfang Guyue sighed, then smiled bitterly. Just as he was about to say something, Dongfang Huaizhu knocked on the door.

The two were silent for a moment.

After Dongfang Huaizhu served tea to the two of them, he quietly left the house.

Wang Quan's eyes were always on Dongfang Huaizhu. "Of course, you have raised a good daughter. I have a son..."

"You think beautiful!"

"My son is not bad either! The legal wife of Wang Quan’s family…"

"Bah! You are thinking about my Shenhuoshan Villa!"

"Ahem, hehe, how can that be possible? How can that be possible? We are not close friends at all."

Dongfang Guyue showed a trace of worry on his face, "It's difficult for me too."

The two looked at each other, but suddenly stopped the topic.

After a moment of silence, Wang Quan turned his head to look at the Taoist bell on Murong Ji's chest. At this time, the Hongmeng Tian Bell had repaired itself and was slowly rotating, constantly assisting Murong Ji in absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

"It's a rare magic weapon, it's really strange! I've tried it before, and if I touch this guy, the bell will roar, shaking my soul, and it's very uncomfortable."

Dongfang Guyue looked at Murong Ji with a frown and asked, "Do you regard him as your successor? Have you ever seen the character of this boy?"

Wang Quan Baiye was about to speak when Jin Renfeng's voice suddenly came from the door.

"Master, all the seniors from the Dao League, I have already brought all the disciples back. There are still some family heads whose whereabouts are unknown. I am stepping up the search."

The two people in the room were startled and looked at each other. Dongfang Guyue then said in a deep voice: "My disciple is not bad! Hahaha!!"

Wang Quan nodded, "That's smart. Xiaofei's trip will be in vain this time."

Dongfang Guyue said, "Take your uncle Wang Quan to rest first and prepare some herbs to relieve fatigue."

"Master, everything is ready. Please move over, Uncle Wang Quan. Also, it's time for you to take your medicine." Jin Renfeng's voice sounded again.

The two of them laughed a few times, walked out of the house together and headed out into the yard.

After Jin Renfeng escorted Wang Quan Shouzhuo into the room, he walked out of the yard, stood at the gate of the yard, and let out a long breath.

"Brother, everyone from the Dao League has made arrangements."

Jin Renfeng nodded, "Well, I'll go meet and exchange feelings with these Dao League seniors."

Jin Renfeng looked back at Dongfang Guyue's study with a smile, then walked towards the front yard.

When Murong Ji woke up again, he saw a blue-white sand curtain. Above the curtain were embroidered flowers of various shapes and sizes, which looked lifelike and the embroidery was amazing.

Lying on the bed, it feels like lying among the flower petals.

The faint fragrance lingers in the nose, making people addicted to it.

Murong Ji got up and glanced around the room. The decoration style was similar to that of the South, but he couldn't tell where he was.

Looking down, he saw the Hongmeng Tianzhong still floating in front of his chest. This magic weapon had already repaired itself, and Murong Ji still needed to nurture it a little to strengthen the magic weapon's pattern. Putting away the Hongmeng Tianzhong, Murong Ji walked out of the house. When he opened the door, he saw countless pavilions and towers.

The fireproof glazed tiles are very unique, and there is only one place that can equip the roof with these things.

"Shenhuoshan Villa." Murong Ji murmured, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

Walking out of the yard, he realized that he was living in the inner house of Shenhuoshan Villa.

Just as I was planning to visit Dongfang Gu Yue, before I had taken a few steps, I saw Dongfang Huaizhu walking out the door easily and happily.

It was so fast that it disappeared at the door in the corner of the wall in the blink of an eye.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, wondering if this was some happy event.
He walked towards Dongfang Guyue's study, stood in front of the door, clasped his fists and bowed, "Senior Dongfang, junior greets you."

After waiting for a while, no sound came out. Murong Ji opened his eyes and glanced over, but found that there was no one in the study.

Murong Ji frowned slightly when he didn't see Dongfang Gu Yue. He turned around and saw Dongfang Qinlan sneaking out of the inner courtyard.

"Qin Lan!"

Murong Ji's greeting startled Dongfang Qinlan.

He turned around and saw that it was Murong Ji, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his eyes rolled around and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He hooked his finger at Murong Ji, motioning him to come over.

Murong Ji walked forward and glanced behind Dongfang Qinlan, but there was no one there. "What's wrong? Are you secretly going out to play? Are you skipping classes?"

Dongfang Qinlan was so frightened that her face turned pale. She wanted to cover Murong Ji's mouth immediately, but unfortunately she was too short to reach him. She could only scold him in a low voice: "Keep your voice down. If my sister finds out, it will be all over."

After she finished speaking, Dongfang Qinlan tiptoed and looked outside the door.

Only then did Murong Ji follow her gaze. Dongfang Huaizhu changed into a green outfit, holding a flute in his hand, and looked like he was getting ready to go out.

"Uh...what are you doing..." Murong Ji was a little confused. These two sisters were really hard to understand.

"There's something wrong with my sister these days. She used to take me with her when she went out, but now she often sneaks out and even ignores me, her gentle and sweet sister."

Dongfang Qinlan took out a candied haws from her bite bag and bit it hard as if to vent her anger.

Murong Ji: "..."

"I guess she has caught a handsome guy outside, otherwise... Humph! If that's the case, I'll definitely go and take a look. What if she scares him away? What should I do then?"

Dongfang Qinlan pinched her waist, looking like "this family will fall apart without me."

Murong Ji rubbed his swollen forehead and felt something was wrong. Shouldn't he be worried about his sister being at a disadvantage? Why was he worried about the handsome guy outside? !
Bah! What a handsome guy! I was almost fooled by her.

Coming back to his senses, he was a little dazed. Wang Quan Shouzhuo had come to Shenhuoshan Villa, so it was time for Wang Quan's hegemony to come too!

There is no need to say more, that handsome man is most likely him. What is Dongfang Huaizhu going to do? Is there any need to say more?
Murong Ji coughed lightly and said, "Is that so? Your sister is going on a date, why are you following her? Don't bother her, go back to study and do your homework."

Having said that, Murong Ji turned around and was about to leave.

Dongfang Qinlan looked at him with some disdain, "Tsk~~ How hypocritical! If you want to go and take a look, just say so. Why bother with all this?"

Murong Ji's eyes lit up instantly, "Ahem, is it okay?"

"Forget it. I'll go by myself."

"Ahem, um," Murong Ji adjusted his expression, "Why don't you leave quickly? If you wait any longer, the food will get cold."

As he spoke, he picked up Dongfang Qinlan, stepped lightly, and flew directly out of Shenhuoshan Villa, chasing after Dongfang Huaizhu.

"You have to be careful. My sister's cultivation has improved a lot these days. Don't let my sister find out." Dongfang Qinlan was held by Murong Ji as if she had accepted her fate. She was still a little worried and said with caution.

Murong Ji didn't say anything, he flashed away at an extremely fast speed and flew with Dongfang Huaizhu for more than half an hour.

Seeing her land on the river bank, Murong Ji hurriedly took Dongfang Qinlan to a jungle.

Then I saw Dongfang Huaizhu boarding a small black-sailed boat and paddling alone as the water flowed away.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment. The Huai River was so broad that he could vaguely see the other side of the river. The water flowed slowly, yet it was as still as a mirror.

There is no obstruction on the lake, and you can be discovered as long as you look back slightly.

"What should I do? If I don't have a boat to fly over, my sister will definitely find out if I mobilize my spiritual power!" Dongfang Qinlan was a little annoyed and kept thinking of solutions in her mind.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, picked up Dongfang Qinlan, and tapped his feet lightly, like a dragonfly skimming the water. The moment he stepped on the water, ripples appeared and the water rippled slightly.

In a blink of an eye, he unloaded the weight, silently used the water's surface to gain momentum, and leaped out at the right time.

There is no fluctuation of true energy, and there is no need for spiritual energy.

It's all the application of one's own strength, internal force, which comes from the power within the body.

For example, when he threw a punch, Murong Ji used the power of this punch to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)