Chapter 729: Tremble! Tushan Temptress
"Besides, strength is a required course for condensing fire strength. At worst, the damage of your attack can only burn a sweet potato."

Dongfang Yuechu nodded in amazement. Murong Ji was the real thing and he believed what he said. He inadvertently looked up at the sky and was suddenly stunned.

He took the two taels of silver and hurried down the mountain.

"Master, I have something else to do. I'll come see you later."

Soon, Murong Ji saw Dongfang Yuechu's figure on the city wall. He was walking towards Tushan Honghong with a plate in his hand, his face full of attentiveness.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he really didn't know what to say, "This kid really has a crush on Tushan Honghong, but I don't know if Tushan Honghong..."

Before he could finish his words, Tushan Honghong slammed the plate on his face.

Murong Ji: "..."

Looking ahead, a huge ship slowly emerged in the distant sea area of ​​Tushan.

After seeing the flag clearly, Murong Ji's face instantly darkened: "It's the ship of the Yiqi Dao League!"

Looking at the people on the boat, Murong Ji's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Golden Phoenix!
"No wonder we haven't found Jin Renfeng for so many years. It turns out he has been hiding in the Yiqi Dao League."

Murong Ji's face turned ashen, and as he looked at the figure in the middle of the boat, his expression became even uglier.

In a short time, he thought of a lot. The young generation of the human race was almost completely useless. Now, it was him and Xiao Ning who were at the peak of their careers.

In the next few decades, the two of them will be invincible in the Taoist Alliance, especially himself.

It was also because of his own personality that he never took those family heads seriously, which made those family heads panic, fearing that he would purge the Dao League like Wang Quanhe.

I'm eager to find someone who can deal with me, or at least put myself under certain constraints. Who is suitable? Naturally, someone with high potential and combat power!

Jin Renfeng naturally couldn't let him die.

"It's been so long, and I finally got you out."

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air, and a smile gradually bloomed on his face. Now that he has reached his level, the sixth level of Shangqing Taoism, he has just stepped into the threshold of the Great Dao.

If you want to improve further, you need to comprehend the Tao, which is the so-called power of heaven and earth.

The power of heaven and earth is complex, and Murong Ji separated out seven kinds of principles from it. This cannot be achieved by simply practicing true qi and condensing true essence.

You need to immerse yourself in understanding and attain enlightenment.

In other words, Red Line Fairy's mission to renew his relationship is a way of enlightenment.

The slow improvement of his cultivation realm also gave Murong Ji more time to think about other things, such as how to deal with those old guys in the Dao League...

In a short period of time, Murong Ji thought a lot, and then he stepped lightly and was about to leave, but was stopped by Tushan Rongrong.

"Master, wait a minute!"

Murong Ji turned around and saw Tu Shan Rong Rong coming over quickly. She stood beside Murong Ji, looked at the ship, and said softly, "If something happens later, you'd better not take action."

Murong Ji frowned slightly, thinking about it, and for a moment he was not sure what Tu Shan Rongrong was up to. "What do you want to do?"

Tu Shan Rongrong smiled lightly, "Just watch."

Not long after, Murong Ji saw another Tushan Rongrong, who slowly walked up to the city wall, stood on the wall, and looked at the ship on the water that was getting closer and closer.

Murong Ji was a little stunned. He turned his head and glanced at Tushan Rongrong. The two looked almost identical. Even with Murong Ji's pale eyes, it was difficult to tell them apart without careful observation.

"What are you..."

Murong Ji was somewhat unable to understand how the principles of this magic worked.

"I used the giant tree of bitterness to materialize another self. How about it? Isn't it magical?" Tushan Rongrong tied up her hair and said to Murong Ji with some pride.

Murong Ji looked solemn and nodded seriously, "The clone technique, this method is indeed magical."

He had never come across the method of splitting himself, and only knew how to separate the three corpses, but he could not really copy himself like Tushan Rongrong.

"How strong is the other you?"

"Only 50% of my combat power."

Murong Ji nodded seriously and said calmly, "Teach me."

Tu Shan Rongrong laughed instantly, a foxy smile as if a vicious plot had succeeded. She had discovered a long time ago that Murong Ji was obsessed with various types of calligraphy.

He has a variety of skills, one after another, and each one, when practiced to perfection, is a unique skill with a broad future. He knows too many things, but the problem is that Murong Ji himself knows it.

He never forgot to work hard to develop his unique skills.

Tu Shan Rongrong had no doubt that he was capable of something that even he himself couldn't figure out.

"Since you have come to me to learn magic, does that mean you should call me Master?" Tu Shan Rongrong bent slightly, moved closer to Murong Ji, and said teasingly.

Unconsciously, she revealed her full and seductive figure, which was extremely attractive, as if she was determined to win. Murong Ji's face was still serious. After thinking for a moment, he said lightly: "In this case, I won't learn it."

He could imagine that Tushan Rongrong's next move would be to destroy his dignity as a master and make him accept her from the bottom of his heart.

There is another word for this method, which is domestication.

I broke the bottom line in my heart step by step, and finally came to my senses and realized that I could do anything, even abandoning my dignity and pride as a human being.

Tu Shan Rong Rong's smile froze, she stood up straight, looking at the expression on Murong Ji's face, he was not joking, she couldn't help but sigh, "It's screwed."

"I heard that there is a ancestral temple on Qingyun Mountain. As long as you are not in seclusion, you can go there and burn a stick of incense every day."

"Even when I was in seclusion, I would ask Huang Shiren, or my junior brother Mumie, whom I rarely met, to burn a stick of incense."

Murong Ji said nothing, but looked at the city below with a serious expression.

Tu Shan Rongrong was a little helpless for a moment. She didn't want to continue with Murong Ji like this. Her goal was to successfully continue her relationship with Murong Ji.

But Murong Ji was like a stone and did not respond emotionally at all.

You can make love with him, be affectionate with him, or even ask him to do anything, and he will enjoy the pleasure of it.

But if you try to enter his heart, it's as if there's a wall between you and me, and you can't get into the city in his heart.

Tu Shangrong restrained her smile and suddenly asked, "If we have the chance to go to Qingyun Mountain again, you must take me with you to burn a stick of incense to the ancestors."

"Will not."

Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

Murong Ji turned around at this time, his expression extremely solemn, "The word 'Master' is the most important to me, I will never allow you to blaspheme it."

"You and I are both master and disciple, and husband and wife. If we still maintain the master-disciple relationship, it would be an act of incest, and would violate the sect's precepts."

Tu Shan Rongrong understood what Murong Ji said, and her heart trembled. "So, you kicked me out of the sect?"

Murong Ji did not speak. After a long silence, he said, "Yes, your spirit tablet will not be invited into the ancestral temple after your death. To be precise, you and I are no longer a master and disciple."

"You are just inspired by me and we have some friendship..." Murong Ji suddenly stopped talking but did not continue.

Tu Shan Rongrong was silent for a while, she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart. The word "Master" was like a mountain, standing between her and Murong Ji.

This is not just a name, but also an admiration for him.

Someone who taught you to read and write, learn magic from a young age, and guided you to the top.

No matter who he is, he will be admired in his heart and bow down to him.

Tu Shan Rongrong will never forget the feeling when she took off Murong Ji's clothes that night.

For a moment, the two were silent and looked down quietly.

Suddenly, a huge fireball hit directly behind Tushan Honghong, and half of the city wall collapsed.

"Tremble! The Tushan witch!"

Murong Ji stood on the Twin Peaks, not having much interest in watching the battle, because Tushan Rongrong had distracted him. He slowly exhaled and adjusted himself.

Looking down, Jin Renfeng's strength has improved again. Now, he is really one of the top few people among the human race.

Apart from Xiao Ning and himself, there is almost no younger generation who can match him.

A pair of dark eyes moved around, looking at the other people on the ship. He couldn't tell which martial arts these people practiced, and they were not the elites of the Taoist Alliance. The person behind them was hiding very well.

Tushan Honghong flashed and landed on the mast of the big ship. [Old rules, if you lose, get out of here immediately!]

The power of heaven and earth rumbled as the sound exploded in everyone's ears, causing their blood to boil.

Murong Ji murmured, "The current Tushan Honghong should not be able to beat him!"

The demon-killing divine fire on Jin Renfeng's body was the result of Dongfang Guyue's life-long practice, and it should not be underestimated. Now Jin Renfeng has cultivated it to a certain level, and according to his previous combat power, it will increase several times.

However, Tushan Honghong has not yet achieved great success and is still at the bottom among the demon kings.

Tushan Rongrong frowned. She had confidence in Tushan Honghong's fighting ability. Murong Ji's opinion was also very important. You know, Murong Ji's current strength allowed him to move safely outside the circle, and he was the only one.

However, she also heard the hidden meaning, thought about it carefully, and asked, "You mean, sister still has room and possibility for improvement?"

Murong Ji nodded calmly, "The same path you took, let her bear the power of Tushan by herself, instead of borrowing the giant bitter love tree."

"You three sisters all originated from the Great Tree of Bitterness. It is not difficult to take over the true control of the power of heaven and earth from it. If you really succeed, then..."

Murong Ji thought for a moment and continued, "But according to my inference, this method is only suitable for one person. As for the second person, I'm not sure. It depends on his ability."

(End of this chapter)