Chapter 709: A Lifetime of Hard Work in vain

Unlike the real Chen family, they are considered to be disciples of Murong Ji and have always been taught by Huang Shiren, so what they have learned is practical.

When Murong Ji accepts a disciple, he values ​​the person's character the most. After a comprehensive investigation, he will make sure that the person will not slaughter all living beings after learning the law. If the person has acceptable aptitude, he will teach him.

With Murong Ji's experience, he only needed to take a glance at someone to get a general idea of ​​his character, and with a little testing, his true nature would be revealed.

It is also for this reason that the Chen family does not have many people, and Murong Ji does not have many people to personally teach his teachings to.

But each of them is considered Murong Ji's direct disciple.

Only then would they be allowed to come up to Qingyun Mountain, come in to clean, and even read Murong Ji's remaining books.

Suddenly, a flame burst out from the puppet in front of the furnace.

"Brother, look! Do you want to go call Second Brother?"

The two disciples looked solemn, and the leader said directly, "Go and inform Senior Brother Huang, I'll be guarding here!"

The other person did not hesitate and hurried to Tongtian Peak to the construction site of Yuqing Palace.

Soon, the flame on the puppet was absorbed into the gas furnace.

The disciple was a little surprised and could not help but take a few steps forward to examine it carefully. Only then did he confirm that it was something recorded in ancient books.

"This is, this is pure Kagerou!!"

After a while, Huang Shiren hurried in. The two disciples talked about the situation one after another. Huang Shiren nodded solemnly and motioned them to go out first.

Not long after, Huang Shiren walked forward and carefully looked at the changes in the furnace. He couldn't understand it and didn't know what had happened.

Seeing that there was no extra reaction in the furnace and the flame in the puppet's hand continued to flow towards the furnace, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good that there's no problem." Huang Shiren looked at the furnace again. For some reason, the bright red color of the jade disk being melted in it had become lighter.

The feeling it gives people is not as violent as when I first saw it. It is somewhat gentle, and there is a feeling like a spring breeze.

On the other side, Murong Ji looked at the flames in the sea of ​​fire which were getting smaller and smaller, and nodded with satisfaction.

[This method is indeed feasible. When you have nothing to do in the future, go outside the circle often, or directly design a magic weapon for connection. ]

[Directly graft the mist outside the circle into the coffin, and then guard it by yourself, guiding the mist into Qingyun Mountain, so as to accelerate the formation of Zhuxian Sword materials. ]

After the thought came to his mind, Murong Ji looked around and the vast sea of ​​fire gradually shattered into pieces. Within a few breaths, all the pure Yangyan was absorbed by the coffin.

"How could this happen? How could this happen... Impossible, impossible, my divine fire is invincible! My divine fire is invincible..."

Murong Ji ignored Jin Renfeng's collapse and looked towards the distant sky, where suddenly there were densely packed black dots.

Looking closely, it was Wang Quanzui who was flying towards Shenhuoshan Villa with nearly a thousand elite disciples of the Chen family.

Murong Ji understood instantly. He didn't see Wang Quanzui at Wang Quan's house at that time. It turned out that he had gone to gather people from the Chen family.

Behind the Chen family were people from the Wang Quan family.

The procession was moving very fast and the sounds of music and drums could be heard, it sounded like a festive occasion. It was a wedding procession.

However, this wedding procession was a bit too powerful. Thousands of them were elite disciples of the Wang Quan family. Guarding the wedding sedan were the four Dharma protectors of the Wang Quan family.

The abnormality in the distant sky made Jin Renfeng a little panicked. He urged the disciples who were in charge of the formation, "What are you still standing there for! Quick! Kill him! Control the formation! Control the formation and kill him!"

A group of people stood there in a daze. The pure Yangyan was gone. How could they control the formation? !

"Kill him quickly, otherwise if the situation changes, neither you nor I will survive!!" Jin Renfeng roared.

Only then did these people react.

Murong Ji glanced at these people. They all had good strength, but it was a pity.

The formation was set up again, but there was no time to ignite the pure sun flame. With the current strength, Jin Renfeng would definitely not be able to ignite the entire sea of ​​fire in an instant.

Murong Ji would not give him another chance. He raised his hand and countless sword energies fell down.

The disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa who was closest to Murong Ji was instantly turned into a bloody mist. The bloody mist filled the air, and as the bloody smell spread, it spread fear in all directions.

Murong Ji took out the bloodthirsty bead with his backhand and held it in the air. Within a few breaths, countless blood and energy poured into the bead.

Along with the innate energy and endless vitality of the disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa.

He has modified the pattern of this bloodthirsty bead many times. It can devour the three elements of essence, energy and spirit without exception.

In just a few breaths, nearly 20% of the five to six thousand disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa were killed.

The corpses fell like rain, as if it were a massacre.

The large number of deaths caused the formation to collapse. Without the protection of the formation, Murong Ji's killing had not stopped.

If we don’t run now, when will we run? ! ! The disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa fled in fear, truly without any power to resist.

Once people lose something, it is very difficult to pick it up again. That is how Fenxiang Valley fell into decline.

These disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa were blocked back by the people from Wang Quan and Chen families.

Murong Ji glanced over and found that Jin Renfeng's figure had disappeared at some point. His face suddenly became cold and he opened his eyes to scan the surroundings.

It was unknown when Jin Renfeng changed into the clothes of an ordinary disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa and sneaked into the crowd, hoping to escape.

Murong Ji sneered. If he was willing to die bravely, he would still look up to Jin Renfeng.

When they found the trace of Jin Ren Feng, countless sword energies swallowed it up. The sword energy fell like rain and rushed directly towards Jin Ren Feng.

In a hurry, Jin Renfeng only cared about protecting himself. The golden mask of pure Yangyan had not yet dissipated, and he managed to bear most of the power of the sword.

Despite being seriously injured, he fought his way out and fled towards the forest in the south without looking back.

There was no way Murong Ji would let him go. He flew up on his sword and chased after Jin Renfeng. With a wave of his hand, endless sword energy poured down, blocking his way.

As Jin Renfeng was beaten back, a concentrated sword energy followed closely and pierced his back directly.

He was killed with one blow and fell from a great height. Murong Ji stared at Jin Renfeng for a moment, and when he was sure that he was dead, he let out a breath.

However, Jin Renfeng has rich combat experience. With his current level of cultivation, even if I only have one-fourth of my concentration, I may not be able to defeat him.

Of course, this was when Jin Renfeng had cultivated everything himself, just like when Wang Quan was in complete triumph. With only four parts of his mind, he would definitely not be able to defeat him.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked at the entire Shenhuoshan Villa. People from the Chen family and the Wang Quan family had already surrounded the Shenhuoshan Villa.

Now he is confronting the disciples of Shenhuoshan Villa.

Murong Ji's gaze swept over the people of Wang Quan's family, and the person leading them was Butler Fei.

Behind him was a wedding procession, a real wedding procession.

Standing behind Wang Quanzui were Ximen Chuisha and several members of the Taoist Alliance whom he did not recognize. Needless to say, they were all retainers of the Chen family.

Wang Quan Baiye walked in front of the crowd, pushed open the gate of Shenhuoshan Villa, and looked at Dongfang Huaizhu in the yard, but no one spoke.

Dongfang Huaizhu walked slowly with his head lowered. The Wangquan sword in his hand had no sword intent at all. His heart was - lost.

Walking in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, the two looked at each other, but neither of them said a word. There were many words, as if they were all expressed in this glance.

Instantly understand the other person's intention.

Murong Ji flew above the two of them on his sword, looked down at the scene below, and felt a little sad to see the two of them looking at each other in silence.

The awkward love scene of the two people at the Huaishui Bamboo Pavilion seems like yesterday. Now...

Murong Ji frowned, turned to look at Butler Fei at the door, and bowed to him again as a greeting.

Butler Fei nodded, took a few steps forward, and said seriously: "Miss Dongfang, you know who I am. Now my son is proposing to you to marry you as the legal wife of the young master of the Wang Quan family. I wonder what you think."

As Butler Fei finished speaking, there was dead silence all around. Everyone was waiting for Dongfang Huaizhu's answer, including Wang Quan Baiye.

Even from such a distance, one can feel the cautiousness of Wang Quanheye.

Wang Quanzui flew to Murong Ji's side, lowered his head and looked down, also silent.

There was silence for a long while. Dongfang Huaizhu never spoke a word, and no one urged him. They just waited quietly.

Suddenly, Murong Ji turned around and shot out a sword energy with his sword finger.

In an instant, it penetrated into the back of a disciple of Shenhuoshan Villa who was about to escape, killing him on the spot.

The noise seemed to wake up the two people who were in a trance.

Dongfang Huaizhu looked around and was silent for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, I...I refuse."

After he finished speaking, Butler Fei let out a long sigh. He knew that with Jin Renfeng's death, the management of Shenhuoshan Villa would have to fall on Dongfang Huaizhu.

It is impossible to allow such a huge Shenhuoshan Villa to fall into decline. No matter what, it will take time to give the Yiqidao League time to react.

For the Wang Quan family, Dongfang Huaizhu marrying into the Wang Quan family is the best outcome. In this way, Shenhuoshan Villa will slowly become the property of the Wang Quan family.

Dongfang Huaizhu was not stupid, how could she be willing to be eaten up by others? It was not until this moment that she understood why her father had not taken action against Jin Renfeng.

Rather than giving the family business to others, it is better to give it to your apprentice, even if the apprentice is rebellious and unfilial.

Her best choice would be to marry Jin Renfeng and continue the Dongfang family. The current situation would be less painful than letting the Dongfang family fall completely.

Dongfang Huaizhu was unwilling to accept the current situation. He was extremely unwilling to accept it. He regretted being lazy and regretted that he had no ability to support Shenhuoshan Villa...

She looked up at Wang Quanye, that was the one she had been thinking about all her life, but how could she be willing to see her father's life's work being used for someone else?

(End of this chapter)