Chapter 740: The Back-up Plan Already Laid Out

Gently twisting the ring, the red light turned blue, and Tu Shan Rongrong's voice came over.

"Are you planning to take action against Beishan?"

Murong Ji was silent for a while, tapping the tabletop with his fingers in a very rhythmic manner. [How did she know? My movements weren't that big?]

Then he realized that Tu Shan Rongrong had infiltrated his layout in Beishan at some point without him knowing, and the infiltration was extremely serious.

Tu Shan Rongrong didn't urge anyone and just waited quietly.

"The current situation in Beishan is a bit useless to me. The difficulty lies in how to find the creature outside the circle."

Tu Shan Rongrong narrowed her eyes slightly, knelt down at the table, and looked at the ring in front of her, which was flickering with blue light. After careful contemplation, she continued, "The law of time..."

"In that case, why don't you let me use your layout and help me make it the first punch that Tushan will strike at the world? How do you think?"

Murong Ji's fingers tapping on the table suddenly paused, and he slowly opened his eyes, "Two years ago, you started to lay out your plan in Beishan. Every time you made a move, you accurately hit the key position of my backhand."

"You even sent a Tushan demon king to those two tools so that they could study the power of love. Tushan Rongrong, you are really cruel."

Murong Ji's voice was neither sad nor happy. It could be said that he had devoted all his efforts to train this disciple. Even so, Murong Ji could no longer guess what she was thinking.

A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea. It's hard to tell.

The demon has a thousand faces and calculates his opponent's every move.

Tu Shan Rongrong glanced at her sister who had walked into the cave, and then continued, "Master, you taught me well. Although you kicked me out of the sect, you can't deny me as your traitorous disciple and lover, right?"

"Then it's settled. Now let's divide up the spoils of battle. For example, how should we divide the Golden Dawn..."

Murong Ji's face was a little solemn, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, "If you can effectively use and suppress Jin Chenxi, I will give it all to you."

Tushan Rongrong chuckled, "'You'? You are my Tushan's new son-in-law, so what, do you want to pull out Diao Wuqing and abandon me completely?!"

Murong Ji: "..."

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, speechless, rubbing his forehead, not knowing what to say now. Once a woman opens up, it is almost unimaginable.

"Now, I'm talking about how Tushan and the Chen family should divide the spoils."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said, "Then it will all belong to me."

For several hours, the two discussed some details of the plan and reached a consensus. Murong Ji then cut off the connection with the ring.

Looking up at the white clouds outside the window, I felt inexplicably helpless.

At the same time, Beishan Demon Kingdom.

Baiyu Village.

Cui Yumingluan drank a bowl of porridge. As the porridge entered her stomach, a warm and comfortable feeling spread. Unconsciously, an inexplicable energy spread throughout her body.

This feeling was strange, it was regularly depriving her of control over her body and even eroding her body.

Cui Yumingluan was shocked, but by the time she reacted it was too late. She was helpless. Fear and panic spread across her pretty face, making her look so pitiful.

Until the control of the whole body was taken away, she looked at her own body as if she were an outsider. That unknown force was still eroding and wearing away the soul of Cui Yu Ming Luan.

I don't know why, but suddenly I saw Murong Ji's figure. I wanted to ask him for help, but I saw a phantom in front of me with a ball of golden liquid suspended in his hand, chanting some spell.

That liquid was the same energy that had invaded her body, and Cui Yu Ming Luan fell silent instantly.

The spells seemed to come into my ears from the sky. I couldn't hear them clearly yet I tried to distinguish Murong Ji's voice carefully.

The sound gradually became louder and clearer, like the harmony between heaven and earth when a god preaches.

[The first turn makes the heaven and earth shake, the second turn makes the yin and yang bright, the third turn makes the mind confused, the fourth turn makes the soul incomplete, the fifth turn makes the light on the stage bright and the spirits and spirits disappear, the sixth turn makes eighty-four thousand shapes and shadows…]

As the scripture sounded, Murong Ji, who was deep in thought with his eyes closed in Qingyun Mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of solemnity, and turned to look in the direction of Beishan...

In order to avoid being corrupted by the Golden Dawn, he had left a backup plan in Mutian City. When passing the human border, he used the newly gathered Golden Dawn to activate that backup plan.

Now... who has actually used it so quickly? ! !
Murong Ji felt a little uneasy, as if something was beyond his control. [I can't wait any longer...]

Cui Yu Ming Luan didn't know what this was, but she knew that when this voice sounded, her soul seemed to be more concentrated. The golden liquid no longer infected her soul, but turned into nutrients for her soul...

At that moment, Cui Yumingluan knew clearly that she seemed to have changed and was no longer the same person as before.

Unconsciously, the originally brown pupils of the Emerald Luan turned dark blue.

In the consciousness, it was as if the soul had left the body, and a layer of gold was coated on the soul. The gold slowly turned into blue, but it was hard to tell who was eroding whom.

[Murong Ji... is he protecting me? ! ! ]

The last thought of Cui Yumingluan just emerged, but before she could find the answer, she fell into a deep sleep.

In her impression, Murong Ji has always been from Tushan. The three tribes have always had close relations. Her sister has told her more than once that if she encounters trouble in the human race, she should report Chen Mi's name. "Hey!"

Old Sun kicked Cui Yumingluan in the waist and said, "No matter how well you hide, you are not a human being after all. How can human pupils stand upright?"

"Dad, this female demon is so beautiful!"

"Yes, Dad, this female demon is so beautiful, the most beautiful we have ever seen! This one should be under my control, I still haven't tasted the taste of a woman!"

"Dad, you should give it to me!"

"Okay! Stop arguing and do the business first. We can talk about the rest later!" Old Man Sun looked Cui Yumingluan up and down. His Sun family couldn't afford to marry a goblin as a daughter-in-law.

Judging from the development of the situation, the demons will probably be slaves in the future, which would pollute the bloodline of his Sun family. [Being a tool is not bad... Hehe. ]

The father and his two sons lifted up the Emerald Luan and immersed them all in the light green transparent liquid. Old Man Sun pressed the Emerald Luan's head all the way in.

In the liquid, strands of golden threads slowly sank into the body of the Emerald Jade Luan.

[Murong Ji, will you harm me?] Cui Yumingluan felt uneasy and asked in a terrified tone, in fact, she was just trying to give herself courage.

[Who is Murong Ji? ]

Suddenly, another voice exactly like her own sounded, startling Cui Yumingluan. Her voice was trembling a little, [Who are you...?]

[I don’t know…]

The sacred volcano village.

Dongfang Huaizhu said goodbye to his sister and flew towards Tianxuan City while playing the bamboo flute.

At the same time, the demon kings of various forces, as well as the powers above the demon kings, all received a letter regarding the resurrection of a person.

North Hill.

Shi Kuan stood at the city gate, staring blankly in a direction in front of the city gate with a dull look in his eyes.

Beishan Jiye hurried over and came to the side behind Shi Kuan, bowed and clasped his fists, showing great respect.

"Your Majesty, a letter has been delivered." He presented it with both hands and took a few steps forward.

Shi Kuan picked it up and glanced at it. He couldn't tell where it was sent from, nor could he recognize whose handwriting it was. He tore open the envelope and glanced at it.

"Don't worry about it, go and get busy." As he said that, he handed the envelope to Beishan Jiye.

Beishan Jiye was stunned. After taking the envelope and the letter paper, he glanced at it and was suddenly struck by lightning. He was filled with joy for a moment.

Shi Kuan looked at him calmly, and the situation of Beishan Jiye naturally came into his sight. He then said a few words, "There is no method of resurrection in this world without any side effects. If there was, I would have found it long ago. Why would I have to make a deal with Tushan Fox Demon?"

As the demon kings who control the power of heaven and earth, they naturally know how difficult it is to be resurrected. The more they know, the more respect they have for the word resurrection.

A little-known, unknown force that no one had ever heard of suddenly claimed that it could resurrect a person who had passed away many years ago. It was hard to believe that there was no trick involved.

Especially for a demon emperor like Shi Kuan who had great insight. As his cultivation became deeper and deeper, and he came into contact with higher levels, he felt more and more insignificant.

"Okay, get down and get busy."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

At the same time, in the Southern Palace.

Huan Du Qingtian looked at the letter in his hand, his face full of thought.

The little old man patted the armrest of the chair lightly, his eyes fell on the front, looking at Huan Du Luo Lan that had grown to his chest, his face full of smiles.

With a wave of his hand, the entire piece of letter paper was instantly corroded by the poison, leaving no ashes behind.

Tushan.

Tushan Honghong held the letter in her hand, looking thoughtful. Then she raised her head and looked at Tushan Rongrong, "Is this a plan you and he set up?"

"Why all the fuss?"

Tu Shan Rongrong narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Of course, everyone in the world knows about the existence of the Demon Alliance." After the voice fell, Tu Shan Rongrong changed the subject, "Sister, are you sure you can defeat Shi Kuan now?"

Tushan Honghong pondered for a moment, "I don't know either."

Without fighting, it is really hard to say which of the four demon kings is stronger or weaker. After all, everyone has his or her own area of ​​expertise, so which world is weaker than the other?
When they reach this level, combat experience accounts for a large proportion, and it is difficult to tell who is better.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked up at the trunk of the bitter love tree and slowly opened her eyes.

"Murong Ji, he has a very strong talent in fighting. If he has the realm of a demon king, even without relying on magic weapons, he can still defeat or kill the demon king with just combat experience."

(End of this chapter)