Chapter 715: Can you just carry some people behind your back?
"If you have the Tao but no skills, you can seek the skills. I am not surprised by anything that happens to my master, and he has always been unfathomable."

Liu'er Mihou wanted to say something, but was speechless. Murong Ji was growing too fast. People like him seemed to see through everything and were not likable.

But... I have to say, it is much more outstanding than many humans.

Suddenly, the six-eared macaque changed his tone and his expression became meaningful. "Hehe, you are the one who is unfathomable, Xiao Rong'er. You can make that boy's legs go weak... and fall into your gentle place. How is it? How does a man taste?"

Tu Shan Rongrong's cheeks rarely turned red, but she quickly recovered and acted as if nothing had happened. She smiled slightly and narrowed her eyes, "He is not a sentimental person, so he is not suitable to be your partner."

"Such a person..." Tu Shan Rongrong paused and slowly opened her eyes, "Sister Liu Er, if you have nothing to do, you should go back to Aolai Country."

Tu Shan Rongrong stood up and walked slowly out of the cave.

The six-eared macaque looked at Tushan Rongrong's back, somewhat speechless, and muttered: "Really, if I had known that boy would be so vulnerable to temptation, I would have used force."

Tu Shanrongrong: "..."

A few months later.

Suddenly, a majestic aura erupted from Qingyun Mountain, covering the whole sky and earth like the might of heaven, and then it disappeared in a flash, and all the aura and strange phenomena quickly converged.

The spiritual energy and evil energy within a radius of ten thousand miles gathered in an instant, and the speed of gathering was so fast that all the spiritual energy and evil energy within a thousand miles were drained away in just a few breaths.

"call out!"

The sonic boom was fleeting, but it scared everyone.

For a moment, I couldn't react to what happened. I looked up, but found nothing, except for a slight breeze blowing in the sky...

Murong Ji exhaled, stood up, and glanced into the cave. The aura around him flowed, and an indescribable charm spread.

He took a few steps forward, and it was as if a mountain was collapsing before him, with overwhelming power and awe-inspiring force.

Murong Ji spread out his hands, looked at the Dao rhyme on them, and nodded with satisfaction.

Six layers of Shangqing.

Today, he can be regarded as a real demon king.

This is not the kind of demon king who borrows the power of heaven and earth through some medium. The position where Murong Ji is located is the role that the giant tree of suffering plays in the power of heaven and earth.

The system of borrowing power, whether it is Tushan Honghong or the other four demon kings, there is a medium between them and the power of heaven and earth, the giant bitter love tree, the thousand-year-old imperial water beads, Huandu Xingzhen, and the will of the Beishan demons...

The same will be true for future Demon Kings.

Murong Ji is now the demon king who carries the power of heaven and earth. If he is equipped with magic weapons, even Shi Kuan in his prime and with the heart of Beishan can win against the demon king.

His eyes looked at the seventy-eight giant pillars stored in the cave. These were the foundation of the formation he had refined.

It was the foundation of the formation that Murong Ji intended to use to absorb the mist outside the circle. With a wave of his hand, he put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring.

The fog outside the circle has a very complex composition, including the power of heaven and earth, as well as spiritual energy, evil energy and even various auras of heaven and earth.

The environment is also different from inside the circle. The power of heaven and earth inside the circle is all stored in mountains, rivers and other places, while the power of heaven and earth outside the circle exists in these mists.

After a year, Murong Ji once again put six-tenths of his mind on the puppet, using it to look after the furnace. He had other things to do.

He walked out of the cave, looked up at the distant sky, and slowly exhaled. The vibration of the spiritual energy and evil spirit of heaven and earth was silent.

In the world of Zhu Xian, I first modified the Golden Elixir Method based on the five internal organs, and thus controlled the power of the five elements. Later, because of the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism and the "Heavenly Book", I controlled the Yin and Yang methods of spiritual energy and evil spirits.

There is another name for spiritual energy and evil energy, which is called the Xuanhuang Qi, which is not an exaggeration.

Until now, he has been focusing on spiritual energy and evil spirits.

There is another main reason. In the world of Zhu Xian, only spiritual energy and evil energy are the most obvious.

The fox demon world is called the big world because all kinds of auras of heaven and earth gather here, just like the Qingyun Mountain today, after the spiritual energy and evil spirits have been completely absorbed by Murong Ji.

The other auras of heaven and earth here are still thriving.

Murong Ji wanted to absorb all the energy of heaven and earth, but the end of greed was nothing. In fact, it was unnecessary.

The Xuan and Huang Qi are also one of the original auras of the world. There are ways to go against the chaos and there is no need to take a detour by using other things.

Murong Ji looked back at the spiritual energy and evil spirit that were slowly gathering. The gathering of the Zhu Xian Sword was really too slow. At the current speed, it would take at least nearly a hundred years to complete.

By then, I estimate that I will be able to reach the Taiqing realm.

[The group outside the circle must go, at least these formation stakes must be set up. ]

He took out the health-preserving coffin, placed it on the cart, and Murong Ji lay down in it. Not long after, Huang Shiren came up from the bottom of the mountain, and was startled when he saw the health-preserving coffin.

Without saying much, he transformed into his original form, pulled the cart, and walked down the mountain.

"Master, where are we going?"

Murong Ji thought about it, then said, "Tushan."

Huang Shiren said nothing more, pulled the cart out of Qingyun Mountain and headed south. After entering the area of ​​Tushan, Murong Ji did not alarm anyone and told Huang Shiren to go directly to the border of Tushan.

The border of Tushan is not land, but a vast ocean. Beyond the ocean is rolling thick fog of various colors.

Huang Shiren was pulling the cart on the water as if walking on flat ground. Suddenly, he felt the weight of the cart change behind him. When he turned around, Tu Shan Rongrong was already sitting on the phoenix head of the health-preserving coffin.

Without paying much attention, Huang Shiren continued walking forward.

Soon, near noon, they arrived at the Tushan border.

He stopped in front of the circle left by the Third Young Master without saying a word.

Huang Shiren didn't know what Murong Ji was going to do, he just had to follow Murong Ji's instructions.

The border line of Tushan is much more stable than other places. It is close to Aolai Kingdom and has the suppression of the Third Young Master, so it is not easy to cause problems.

Suddenly, the coffin lid moved open a crack, and countless mosquitoes and flies flew out and slowly flew out of the circle.

There was silence for a long time. Huang Shiren and Tu Shan Rongrong said nothing, but just waited quietly. They didn't know what Murong Ji was doing and didn't ask much.

Murong Ji then said, "Go out and take a look."

Tu Shan Rongrong was startled, she looked down at the coffin she was sitting under and thought for a while, then she pushed the coffin open suddenly, turned over and squeezed into the coffin, pressed on Murong Ji, and closed the coffin again.

Huang Shiren curled his lips and said nothing more.

He walked towards the outside of the barrier. There was no abyss in the barrier here, it was all sea water, and below the sea water was an endless trench.

The moment he stepped out of the circle, the Hongmeng Tianzhong suddenly covered the entire frame.

Endless gray fog rolled in, almost blocking Huang Shiren's vision. There was something depressing and negative in the fog, which constantly irritated Huang Shiren's nerves.

"Buzz!"

The Hongmeng Tianzhong made a muffled sound. Huang Shiren turned his head and saw a brown mist suddenly hitting the Hongmeng Tianzhong, causing ripples in the bell before disappearing.

Huang Shiren's face darkened. The power of the attack just now was not much weaker than Tu Shan Rongrong's.

Huang Shiren frowned and walked towards the depths of the thick gray fog in front of him step by step with some fear.

Unless Murong Ji told him to stop, he would keep moving forward. In short, he felt more at ease knowing that Murong Ji was in charge of everything.

Suddenly, a pillar flew out from the coffin behind him. The pillar was three or four meters long and as thick as a bowl, but it was painted with various prohibition patterns. The gold-plated patterns seemed to be integrated with the pillar.

Huang Shiren didn't ask any more questions and continued walking forward. Soon he saw the pillar.

At this time, what kind of pillar is that? It is simply a platform with a radius of 100 meters. The pillar is deeply rooted in the deep sea, and only about half a meter above the sea surface.

As the wind and waves rolled in, the top of the pillar became a little slippery. Huang Shiren looked down along the sea water. There was an endless deep sea and an endless stick, like a magic needle that stabilizes the sea, deeply rooted in the deep sea outside the circle.

No one can tell how deep the sea is here.

Walking on the circular cross-section of the huge pillar, Huang Shiren looked down. The thinnest gold-plated patterns were one meter wide. There were some shadows of the Tianmen Curse on the patterns, and some that he could not understand.

【This is a formation! 】

Before Huang Shiren could figure out what was going on, another pillar flew out from the health-preserving coffin, whizzed into the depths of the blue mist in front of him, and disappeared.

Huang Shiren continued to walk forward. When he was about to leave the pillar, a voice suddenly came from the coffin, "Go left..."

"Yes."

After nine in a row, Huang Shi roughly understood something in his mind, but he couldn't figure out Murong Ji's purpose. He just moved forward according to Murong Ji's words.

"Okay, let's go back." Murong Ji's voice came from the coffin.

Huang Shiren didn't hesitate and turned back the way he came.

For some reason, after walking for such a long time, Huang Shiren rarely saw any creatures outside the circle, and he didn't even feel the slightest abnormality.

He walked safely into the barrier and looked back. There seemed to be something different in the endless thick fog.

The feeling was indescribable. Before Huang Shiren could distinguish it carefully, the car body shook violently.

Huang Shiren was startled, turned around and looked, watching the coffin shaking violently, he was speechless, [You two, can you just carry a few people? ]

Inside the coffin.

Murong Ji stood in front of the Tianji Seal, looking at the one-meter-high platform in front of him. His whole body was as white as jade, with nine colors of mist constantly flowing over it.

It is being continuously decomposed and evolved by the formation of the Heavenly Secret Seal.

The space in the current health-preserving coffin has been expanded several times by Murong Ji. It is roughly estimated that it is more than 40 square meters.

(End of this chapter)