Chapter 701: The continuation of the descendants, connecting the past and the future
The conversation was suddenly interrupted, and Tu Shan Rongrong really couldn't continue.

Murong Ji in the coffin remained silent. He understood many things, but when he spoke them out, he still felt sad and helpless. He could not give up the entire plan just because of Tu Shan Rongrong, nor could he give up his own path.

He could tolerate Tushan Rongrong taking his essence to make up for herself, but he could not tolerate Tushan Rongrong interfering in his path.

"Come back early." Tushan Rongrong murmured, then lightly tapped her feet and flew towards the giant tree of bitterness.

"Let's go."

After hearing Tu Shan Rongrong leave, Murong Ji's voice suddenly came from the coffin.

Huang Shiren was frightened and let out a breath. Then he took a step forward and left Tushan.

On the city wall of Tushan.

Cui Yuling carried Tushan Yaya and watched Huang Shiren pull the coffin away in silence.

"Sister Cuiyu! Why did you stop me? That stinky cockroach made Rongrong cry, and you didn't want me to teach him a lesson!"

Tushan Yaya kept kicking her legs, mobilizing her demonic power to try to break free from Cui Yuling's hand, but after several attempts, she didn't create a single wave.

"Yaya, stop making trouble. Xiao Rong'er is very sad."

Tushan Yaya was stunned by Cui Yuling's words, and then snorted coldly, "Then why don't you let me catch that stinky cockroach and apologize to Rongrong! He bullied Rongrong to tears, and when he saw Rongrong crying, he didn't admit his fault, and made Rongrong cry even louder! Hateful!"

"I'm so angry that I want to kill him!" Tushan Yaya clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear Murong Ji to pieces alive.

Cui Yuling was confused, "Murongji bullies Xiao Rong'er? Every night?! Did you hear it wrong?"

Tushan Yaya said viciously: "I didn't hear it wrong. When I went to look for Rongrong, she was not there and didn't come back at night. Later, I secretly followed her and found that Murong the old thief was on the Twin Peaks, bullying Rongrong!!"

After she finished speaking, Cui Yuling looked a little embarrassed. When she didn't know how to explain, she heard Tushan Yaya continue to say: "But... Rongrong's crying sounded so strange..."

Cui Yuling: “…”

The Tushan incident has come to an end.

On his way back to Tianxuan City, Murong Ji perfected the patterns of the Xuanhuojian and Zhuxian Sword, and was satisfied with them for the time being. [No matter what, the Zhuxian Sword must be born on Qingyun Mountain.]

This is his obsession, and also the confidence he leaves for the human race.

Along the way, Murong Ji had been lying in the coffin, constantly relying on the effects of the health-preserving coffin to heal his injuries, increase his own strength, and nourish his soul.

At the same time, he also used the health-preserving coffin to comprehend the law of time.

When approaching Chenjiazhuang, Huang Shiren suddenly said, "Master, isn't it time for you to come out? What if you scare the old lady..."

After a while, the lid of the health-preserving coffin was pushed open. Murong Ji turned over and sat on the coffin. He sighed and said, "You are right. Let's go."

The news of his serious injury could not be concealed. For nearly a year, there was no news. How could his mother not worry? If Huang Shiren really pulled the cart into Chenjiazhuang, she would faint from fear.

Murong Ji sat on the phoenix head of the coffin and entered Chenjiazhuang with Huang Shiren. When they were walking on the official road, Murong Ji discovered something different.

The trees along the road were wrapped in red paper. The color had faded a little and turned a little white. The red paper wrapped around the trees had not yet been completely catalyzed by the rain.

There were some red scraps of paper in the grass on both sides of the road.

Walking into the village, the population of Chenjia Village has almost doubled, and many places are still building various houses.

What surprised Murong Ji was that there were quite a few Taoist Alliance experts and even elite disciples among them.

"Why did they come to settle in Chenjiazhuang?!"

After entering the range of the Chen Family Manor formation, Murong Ji looked up at the sky. This family protection formation was controlled by his mother Mang Shirui. Now, he could sense the breath of another person on the formation.

Murong Ji came to his senses and remembered what Tu Shan Rongrong had told him about his cheap wife.

King drunk? ! !
Murong Ji curled the corner of his mouth, not knowing what to say. He had some impression of Wang Quanzui. She was a very noisy little girl, lively, cute and beautiful.

The people of Wang Quan’s family always have good looks.

But Murong Ji likes quietness. Most of the time, he needs to think about a lot of things. If his partner is too noisy, he will be very upset.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji slowly exhaled, looked around, and found that he had already entered the Chen family compound.

The Chen family's guards knew Huang Shiren, but not many of them had seen Murong Ji.

Huang Shiren pulled the coffin in, and the atmosphere of the entire Chen family mansion changed instantly.

There have been various rumors about Murong Ji's life and death. Now that such a coffin is being dragged into the Chen family's mansion, it is a big deal.

As soon as Huang Shiren walked past, he heard a lot of chattering behind him. The sound was not loud, but Murong Ji and Huang Shiren had high cultivation levels, so they could hear it clearly.

"Master, how about I..." Without waiting for Huang Shiren to finish his words, Murong Ji said calmly: "Afterwards, drive these gossipers out, take back everything they learned from us, and find someone to erase their memories."

Huang Shiren sighed and wanted to plead for mercy, but in the end he said nothing.

Murong Ji looked at Huang Shiren with a half-smile, and said calmly: "The problem of long tongues cannot be tolerated anywhere. In the army, it is called disturbing the morale of the army and should be executed."

Huang Shiren naturally understood this, so he walked forward without saying anything. He knew that there is no order without rules.

No matter how bad the comments were, Murong Ji didn't care. As long as he didn't die, no one could do anything to the Chen family. Because of his existence, the Chen family was a first-class family in the Dao League.

Of course, the foundation cannot be compared with others, but Murong Ji is young, and the family population will eventually increase.

If the population is completed and Murong Ji's skills are passed down, they will definitely be stronger than the many noble families in the Taoist Alliance.

After entering the yard, he first went to pay his respects to his mother and talked for a while. Then he returned to his own yard. When he walked to the gate, Huang Shiren had just carried the coffin off the cart.

I wanted to put it into the devouring bag, but I tried several times and still couldn't do it.

The health-preserving coffin has the laws of space, and its refining technique is much more advanced than that of the devouring sac. Except for the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, other space magic weapons really can't do anything to it.

Wang Quanzui stood aside, looking at the coffin carefully, her eyes full of curiosity. The liveliness in her eyes was suppressed by the young woman's clothes she was wearing.

Murong Ji stood at the door and looked at Wang Quanzui. After not seeing her for a year, she had changed a lot and was much more mature now.

It's not just her appearance that has changed, her temperament has also changed a lot. A trip outside the circle and a near-death experience have made her grow to a certain extent.

However, she is not mature enough, and gives the impression of a little girl pretending to be mature. She does not have the temperament and flavor of a young woman.

Seeing Murong Ji coming in, Wang Quanzui was a little flustered for a moment, standing there at a loss, then he came to his senses and bowed to Murong Ji, "Chen...husband."

Murong Ji bowed and clasped his fists in return. The two looked at each other but said nothing more.

Huang Shiren wrapped up the sac and quietly walked out of the yard.

"bump!"

After closing the gate casually, Wang Quanzui came to his senses and glanced at the two maids who came with his dowry beside him. He didn't know when they had left.

Suddenly, Wang Quanzui felt inexplicably nervous and shy.

"How is your injury? Are you feeling better?" Murong Ji asked indifferently, then walked towards the bedroom.

Wang Quanzui followed behind him and responded, "He is considered to have recovered, but his cultivation skills are also wasted."

The two were acquaintances and had dealt with each other before. After a brief moment of shyness, Wang Quanzui felt much better and was considered to be decent.

Murong Ji walked into the bedroom. It was still his original simple style. The study and the bedroom could not be distinguished together.

However, nowadays, there are several more barriers between the study and the bedroom, separating the two places, making it more popular, and also having more traces and supplies of women's life.

Most of them are Wang Quanzui’s personal belongings.

Murong Ji glanced at them indifferently, and when he turned around, he saw Wang Quanzui standing behind him with a blushing face.

Murong Ji couldn't describe the feeling in his heart, he just felt it was quite absurd.

Continuing offspring had become a major issue for the entire Dao League. Murong Ji had no doubt that if he and Wang Quanzui had no offspring, the group of old men in the Dao League would still stuff other women around him.

Murong Ji washed his hands, then said calmly, "Do you have time? Let's go visit Mr. Wang Quan."

Wang Quanzui was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Why call me sir? You should call me father-in-law."

Murong Ji seemed to realize something, nodded, and said nothing more.

After having dinner in silence and washing up and going to bed, Murong Ji glanced in the darkness and saw Wang Quanzui, who was lying on the bed with her whole body tense. The girl was also not asleep and her breathing was heavy due to nervousness.

The next morning.

Murong Ji got on the carriage and returned to Wang Quan's house with Wang Quanzui. He came to Wang Quan's house very rarely, and each time he came, he changed his identity. Now, he has become Wang Quan's humble son-in-law, and he has an indescribable feeling.

They were all acquaintances, so there was no need for small talk. Now they were closer to the two families. After a brief chat and lunch, Murong Ji felt Wang Quan Shouzhuo's pulse again.

His life span is coming to an end. After the battle with Tushan Honghong, he was exhausted and now he really doesn't have many years left to live.

Birth, aging, illness and death are normal human nature, and Murong Ji does not feel much. Wang Quan Shouzhu is also very open-minded. In this life, he almost played a role in connecting the past and the future.

After him, the atmosphere of the Dao League suddenly changed, and the conflict between humans and demons was no longer as intense as before. It was also after him that the royal sword intent reappeared in the world.

(End of this chapter)