Chapter 727 When you are young, you should set goals and set big goals!
Behind him, the disciples of Wang Quan family were all staring at him, silent as a mouse.

Murong Ji's cruelty really made them feel a little cold in their hearts. He killed thousands of people without hesitation.

These are not a few thousand pigs, these are thousands of elite disciples of the Taoist Alliance, which is the lifelong hard work of Dongfang Guyue.

As soon as the sky brightened, Murong Ji released a message in the name of Dongfang Huaizhu, the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa, that Shenhuoshan Villa was recruiting disciples.

Open a school and recruit disciples!
He also sent a message to the Chen family, asking Chen Quan to collect some orphans, regardless of their qualifications, gender, and send them to Shenhuoshan Villa.

After finishing the work,
Murong Ji returned to the guest house with his hands behind his back. He had lived in this courtyard of the Dongfang family many times and he stayed here almost every time he came to the Dongfang family.

After a while, some people get used to it and are unwilling to change it.

A few days later, Wang Quan Baiye and his wife woke up.

Shenhuoshan Villa has undergone a major transformation.

Murong Ji sat beside them, watching the couple in silence, and asked, "Are you feeling sorry for these thousands of people?"

After waiting for a while and getting no answer, Murong Ji chuckled and continued, "In a few days, the first batch of personnel will be sent over by Tushan."

"These children are all orphans. I selected more than thirty of them from the hundreds of children who were admitted and taught them the method of controlling fire and refining flames. Yes, it is the book that I asked Huang Shiren to send to me before."

As he spoke, Murong Ji placed a bottle of elixir in front of Dongfang Huaizhu, "This elixir is prepared for them. If you are in charge of a force, you must have rewards and punishments."

"These children are easy to control, but teaching them is a bit laborious. I have customized detailed plans and even house rules for them, and they just need to be strictly enforced in the future."

Murong Ji stayed here for half a month, watching Dongfang Qinlan managing these children like a child king and teaching them to read and write.

After everything was back on track, Murong Ji finally let go of his hand. Fifty years is a lifetime for a person, or half a lifetime for someone with a high level of cultivation.

If Shenhuoshan Villa still cannot rise, then Murong Ji has no other choice.

Without saying anything more, he left Shenhuoshan Villa quietly.

He followed the traces of the Tiger and Crane Immortals along the way, and at the same time, searched the area around Tushan to see if he could find Dongfang Yuechu.

According to Dongfang Qinlan's instructions, Dongfang Yuechu will go to Tushan for help.

Murong Ji searched all over Tushan for thousands of miles, but he didn't find Dongfang Yuechu. He could only sigh and fly into the Twin Peaks.

He wants to stay in Tushan for a while to see if he can wait for that boy.

Murong Ji wanted to cultivate a talent, so he naturally had many means and no shortage of a disciple with good qualifications. However, this child was his friend's child.

Murong Ji naturally takes it seriously, and because she loves her friend's children, she naturally hopes that their children will be as interesting as her.

Landing in front of the cave on the Twin Peaks, Murong Ji took a quick look. This cave on the Twin Peaks had almost become Tu Shan Rongrong's exclusive residence, with her daily necessities everywhere.

Murong Ji sat in the chair, thinking carefully about the matters of Shenhuoshan Villa.

Whether Shenhuoshan Villa can be established depends on Dongfang Qinlan's ability. Dongfang Huaizhu is suitable to be the head of a family, but not suitable to control a force.

As the leader of a force, Murong Ji felt that Dongfang Qinlan was more suitable.

He rubbed his swollen forehead, heard some noise, raised his head and looked towards the cave entrance, and Tu Shan Rongrong walked in.

"We have looked for that child, but there is no trace of him."

Murong Ji nodded, having expected this.

So he stayed in Tushan and waited for news.

Not long after, the news really came. Tu Shan Rongrong walked into the cave and said directly, "We found the trace of the child. Do you want to go and take a look?"

Murong Ji thought about it, nodded, followed Tushan Rongrong out of the cave, and came to a hill not far from the border between Tushan and the human race.

At a glance, Tushan Yaya and Tushan Honghong were both there.

Seeing Murong Ji coming over, Tushan Yaya pinched her waist and looked at Murong Ji hatefully, "Stinking cockroach! How dare you come to Tushan!"

Murong Ji's figure flashed, and a fairy boy slapped her on the head, "Tushan little demon, you actually came out of retreat? Did you fail to break through again during this retreat?!"

Tushan Yaya was startled, her momentum instantly weakened, she covered the bump on her forehead, wanting to cry but unable to. One more step, she would be the Great Demon King, but she couldn't take this step.

[They are coming.] Tushan Honghong's voice sounded, instantly calming Tushan Yaya's emotions, and she turned her head to look at the outside of Tushan behind her.

A little kid leaped with all his might and fell into Tushan.

He turned over and lay on his back on the grass, breathing heavily.

Soon, two figures came up behind him, the tiger and crane duo.

"Stinky boy!"

"If you don't come out, I'll cut off your legs in a minute!"

Dongfang Yuechu was too lazy to move and said in boredom, "Then please do as you please. Anyway, I don't have the energy to run away anymore."

"If you dare to step into this territory, I promise to offer you my legs." On the hill, Murong Ji stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the boundary marker on the border line at the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, a puzzled question arose: why did the Tiger and Crane Immortals not dare to enter Tushan's territory?

His eyes fell on Tushan Rongrong, full of curiosity.

Tushan Rongrong said calmly: "According to the rules of Tushan, any guest who enters Tushan is protected by Tushan."

Murong Ji understood instantly, and guessed in his heart that Tu Shan Rongrong was already thinking about how to make these two people penniless.

At this time, a figure suddenly flew over from a distance, the Jade-faced Wind Lord.

"That... is your Chen family's retainer?! Ximen Chuisha?" Tu Shan Rongrong asked softly.

Murong Ji nodded and said, "When you try to cheat him later, be gentle. If there are any expenses, they will be charged to me."

Tushan Honghong looked at Murong Ji strangely. Murong Ji's account was with Tushan Rongrong. In Tushan, Murong Ji was Tushan Rongrong's husband...

Tu Shan Honghong had no idea what was going on between them and didn't ask any more questions.

"Hmph! I told you! That old villain Murong is not a good person! Even his retainers are not good people!" Tushan Yaya crossed her arms, looking as smart as me.

Murong Ji went up to her and gave her another slap in the face. "You know shit! By the way, Murong the old thief? Where did you learn this nickname?"

Tushan Yaya was in so much pain that she almost cried. She covered her forehead and denied with tears in her eyes, "I took it myself! You! Murong Ji is so treacherous! You are so scheming and you even deceived Rongrong! The news has spread all over the human race! How can you be a good person? A bad person!"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tushan little demon, you already have the means to die."

"Humph! Can you beat my sister?!"

Murong Ji chuckled, "Okay, that's great, you play like this, right? It's okay, I forgive you."

But in my heart, I was thinking that I would design a magical device to record the embarrassing things of this stupid fox. When she grows up, I will have something to talk about.

The matter cannot be resolved unless she bleeds a little.

Suddenly, Tushan Honghong disappeared, and Murong Ji was too lazy to argue with Tushan Yaya anymore.

Turning his head to look at the bottom of the hill, he saw Tushan Honghong flying slowly in the air over Dongfang Yuechu.

[Tushan, I'm protecting you, understand? ]

"Wow! Sister is so handsome!" Tushan Yaya rushed out and followed Tushan Honghong, a loyal little fan girl.

Murong Ji slapped himself in the face. This childish scene was so awkward. Who was the last person who was so childish?

Wang Quan Baiye and Yang Yitan, who had just formed the Mask Group.

Murong Ji put his palm on his face and laughed. The teenage Yang Yitan was full of vigor and vitality as he aimed at the king's hegemony.

When you are young, you should set goals and set big goals!
Now, Wang Quan's ambition and sword heart are all lost, and Yang Yitan's foundation is completely destroyed.

No matter what, the Masked Group has achieved their goal and revealed the true face of this world. Now, they have revealed a corner, and this corner is enough.

"Hahahaha, am I... old?!"

Murong Ji ran his fingers through his hair, lifted his bangs, slowly exhaled, then turned and left.

What happens next depends on Tu Shan Rongrong's operation. She has always had a dark heart, so Murong Ji is not worried that she will mess it up.

Besides, it is easy for Tushan Rongrong to control a child of a few years old.

After returning to the Twin Peaks, Murong Ji sat in the cave and thought carefully about what it was like when he was practicing in Qingyun Mountain.

What do you look like when you are full of energy and vigor?

It seemed like a moment passed when I thought of this, and when I came to my senses again, it was already dark.

Tu Shan Rongrong walked into the cave with a food box in her hand. She placed the food inside on the table, picked up the bowl, filled it with rice, and passed it to Murong Ji.

"What are you thinking about? So absorbed? I called you several times but you didn't respond."

Tushan Rongrong's voice temporarily brought Murong Ji back to his senses. He let out a long breath, feeling a little lost.

Over time, people will change imperceptibly and forget their original selves.

"If you care so much about that child, why don't you raise him yourself, but bring him to Tushan?" Tushan Rongrong noticed that something was wrong with Murong Ji, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Murong Ji picked up the bowl and chopsticks and said slowly: "You have met Dongfang Qinlan. What is her personality like? Her cultivation is not even as good as that of a demon king. She has completely wasted her talent."

"This Dongfang Yuechu inherited Dongfang Qinlan's talent and spiritual power, and his personality was also influenced by his mother. His carefree mentality is rare."

"Please help me pay attention to this as well. If his heart is really that big, it will be a good thing. I will teach him something then."

Murong Ji took two mouthfuls of rice and said something unintentionally that startled Tushan Rongrong. She narrowed her eyes and smiled slightly, with some thoughts in her mind.

(End of this chapter)