Chapter 720 Man-Made Paradise

The leader breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Murong Ji's coffin and Huang Shiren. He signaled the disciples of the Human Dao Alliance behind him to stop, and then he flew forward on his sword alone.

He glanced at everyone and was a little stunned, "Tushan Fox Demon?!"

Tushan Rongrong turned around to look. She had never seen this person before. However, according to Tushan's intelligence, the head of the noble family who was on duty in Jubei City at this time should be the head of the Zhang family.

His eyes fell on the black sword at the feet of the Zhang family patriarch, and as expected.

"Tushan Fox Demon, what are you doing here?!"

Tushan Rongrong slowly opened her eyes and looked at Murong Ji who was pretending to be dead in the coffin. She didn't want to care about the chaos outside at all.

Then he said, "Of course, it's for the Breaking Circle Plan. You just need to report it this way. The Demon Emperor of Beishan and the Yiqi Dao League will not ask about it."

"Of course, if you have any questions, you can contact Tushan, or... Wangquan Baiye."

After Tu Shan Rongrong finished speaking, she set her eyes on the blazing fire.

Beishan Jiye and the Zhang family's head also turned to look, and were shocked. This flame was no worse than the Dongfang family's divine fire! It could burn anything, which was really shocking.

Suddenly, Tushan Rongrong was startled, and looked at the health-preserving coffin in some surprise. Murong Ji sent her a message.

Tu Shan Rongrong glanced at the mandrill that was secretly watching from a distance, and suddenly smiled and said, "You two, I do need your help with something."

Beishan Jiye and the Zhang family's patriarch looked over, and Tushan Rongrong slowly said, "This was once the burial place of the remains of an outsider creature. In order to completely eliminate future troubles, Murong Ji used this Samadhi True Fire to burn the mountain."

“After the wildfire, this place will not recover for decades, even the earth veins…” Tu Shan Rongrong turned around and looked at the two people in front of her.

He continued, "You have noticed that little demon mandrill, right? He is the spirit of the mountains here and can clear the earth veins. Please give him some advice."

Beishan Jiye frowned and looked at the mandrill hiding underground. "Since it is a mountain monster from Beishan, we at Beishan will take care of it. Don't worry, Miss San."

The three of them talked about some follow-up issues here before dispersing.

However, as if they were afraid that they might make further moves, Beishan Jiye and the head of the Zhang family set up camp thirty miles away.

The fire burned the mountain for half a month before the flames slowly died out.

The original mountain was burned to ashes and almost flattened to the ground.

Murong Ji asked Huang Shiren to take him around the mountain for a long time. Wherever he passed, the golden sand was all collected in the coffin.

The gold sand as fine as gravel is the true form of the golden dawn.

It was a metal like gold, very rare, burning all over the mountains and fields. In such a large area, only a handful of it was collected.

For Jin Chenxi, these were already a lot. If this thing was cultivated well, it could reproduce infinitely, which was very strange.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the golden gravel in her hand with some curiosity, "Is this Jin Chenxi's true appearance?"

Murong Ji nodded, and then threw it into the Samadhi True Fire in the Tianji Seal, melting it into a block.

After thinking about it, Murong Ji gathered a trace of his consciousness and injected it into the golden morning light, and then returned a trace of innate Qi and injected it into it.

This piece of golden morning light was turned into a piece of ore with extraordinary spiritual charm that was about to be transformed.

"It's time for you to get to work."

After Murong Ji's reminder, Tu Shan Rongrong came back to her senses. She came out of the health-preserving coffin, looked at the ashes all over the mountains, and took out a white jade bottle from her storage ring.

This is the pure energy of heaven and earth collected by Murong Ji. The raw material of the health-preserving coffin is the trunk of the Seven Treasures Tree, which can gather vitality.

This bottle of liquid is the liquefied vitality that carries part of the power of heaven and earth.

Tushan Rongrong took out the jade stopper from the bottle. As the demonic power spread, it drove the vitality in the bottle, turning it into mist and scattering on the land.

The mist cleared and there was an instant reaction.

The large area that was originally lifeless has become gentle, and vitality is slowly spreading. It won’t be long before the vibrant beauty of Beishan is restored on this scorched earth.

Tu Shan Rong Rong, put the jade bottle away.

"The Shuyueti tribe likes to plant trees, so it would be better for Beishan Jiye to invite the Shuyueti tribe members to come over." Tushan Rongrong's voice was not loud, but it was transmitted through the demonic power.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to invite them over."

After receiving the reply from Beishan Jiye, Tushan Rongrong nodded and entered the health-preserving coffin.

"Let's go back."

Huang Shiren pulled the cart and slowly walked towards the human border.

At night, after leaving the Beishan defense line and walking on the official road, the health-preserving coffin suddenly opened a gap.

"call out!"

A sound of breaking through the air was heard, Huang Shiren turned his head and looked, and saw the golden stream sliding towards the sky and disappearing.

Mutian City.

What was gathered in that crater at this time was not magma, but half of the mountain's water. Under the moonlight, the water suddenly turned golden.

The golden liquid became a little viscous and its flow rate also changed.

Suddenly, a streak of light flashed by.

"Boom" something sank into the golden liquid and completely merged into the golden liquid in the crater.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking air was heard.

Three figures suddenly appeared above the crater. Two of them were wrapped in black robes, and the other one was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, had white hair and a tall Taoist hat on his head.

His face was full of smiles and he looked very gentle.

"What... just fell in?"

"I don't know. I didn't sense any debris inside..."

"Huh? That shouldn't be the case!"

……

After passing the human defense wall and entering the Beishan defense line, Huang Shiren did not even enter the North City and went straight south.

Murong Ji was a little anxious. The power of heaven and earth drawn in from outside the circle was becoming more and more powerful. He was not sure whether the man-made Qingyun Mountain could withstand it.

Half a month later.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Huang Shiren pulled a black coffin and walked up Qingyun Mountain step by step.

As soon as I entered Qingyun Mountain, I instantly felt my body sinking, as if something was pressing down on me, and even the weight of the object had changed.

Huang Shiren knew very well that this was the power of heaven and earth, the power of heaven and earth that had not yet been integrated into the mountains and rivers. He had been pulling it for a year, how could he not know?

Tu Shanrongrong came to Qingyun Mountain for the first time and was very curious about this man-made mountain. She sat on the phoenix head of the coffin and looked around.

After looking for a while, I found that there was nothing to see except that it had not yet been integrated into the power of heaven and earth of Qingyun Mountain. The only difference was that there were many medicinal herbs planted in the mountains and forests.

The trees in the forests of Qingyun Mountain are neatly arranged, completely lacking the atmosphere and appearance of those deep mountains and old forests. One can tell at a glance that they were built by the Shuyueti tribe.

"This doesn't seem that good, does it? Murong Ji, how about I set aside a piece of land in Tushan for you to develop..."

Tu Shan Rongrong patted the coffin lid and said jokingly, "No, your little wife won't agree to let you go..."

Suddenly, Tu Shan Rongrong stopped laughing and couldn't laugh anymore.

He turned over and entered the health-preserving coffin, and there was no more sound.

Huang Shiren walked on the mountain path, feeling speechless. It was the first time that he had ruined his mood.

Tushan Rongrong had never seen the original appearance of Qingyun Mountain. If she had seen it, she would naturally know how much Qingyun Mountain has changed.

The two are simply not the same.

Who would have thought that an artificial pile of earth could become a mountain range in just one year.

When they reached the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain, Huang Shiren's face froze, and then he thought of something. Wang Quanzui... seemed to still be living on the mountain? ! !

This problem is a bit difficult to deal with.

[Master is really something, isn’t he afraid of a fire in the harem? ! ! ]

Huang Shiren gritted his teeth and continued walking towards the top of the mountain. After all, he was the one who was feeling uncomfortable.

He gritted his teeth and carried the health-preserving coffin into the cave.

Fortunately, Wang Quanzui was not there. Huang Shiren patted his chest and let out a long breath. As long as she didn't see him, it had nothing to do with him.

He said in a muffled voice, "Master! I'll leave first if it's alright!"

Before any sound came from the coffin, Huang Shiren had already run out of the cave. [It's been hard these days! Let's go hide in Chenjiazhuang first. If it doesn't work, ask the old lady to come out.]

Inside the coffin, Murong Ji kept making hand seals, and after stabilizing the Heavenly Secret Seal, he opened the coffin lid. Tu Shan Rongrong came out from inside, looking at the layout of the cave with some curiosity.

Basically, there is no big difference from Tushan. After all, Murong Ji's living habits are fixed. How different can the two places be?
Murong Ji stretched lazily. This past year had exhausted him to death and he had been seriously injured several times, but he finally got the job done.

Turning his head to look at the furnace, he saw that the Xuanhuojian had been refined more than halfway inside. With another year, he could proceed to the next step.

This magic weapon can't stand the slightest trick, it can be used in a world under one person, but here, even the slightest mistake can mean the difference between life and death.

What's more, there is the third young master of Aolai Kingdom, whose stance, status, and strength are unclear.

Looking at the high platform next to the furnace, the spiritual energy and evil spirit condensed inside have slowly taken shape, which is truly rare.

This trip was not in vain, as the spiritual and evil spirits outside the circle were even more intense.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked around the cave step by step. There were many women's products, which really made her heart tremble.

From the little things in their lives, we can tell that they both live a good life.

The smile on his face seemed forced, but he managed to force it out. He looked at Murong Ji, as if he was not worried about a conflict with his wife, Wang Quanzui.

All her attention was on the furnace, and Tu Shan Rongrong's expression couldn't help but darken.

Suddenly, Murong Ji said, "Shall I take you around Qingyun Mountain?"

Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned, nodded, and said with a smile on her face: "Okay."

Today's Qingyun Mountain has already acquired some of the aura of a mountain range. It has been irrigated and nurtured by the power of heaven and earth outside the circle over the past year, so there should be some effect.

(End of this chapter)