Chapter 743: People from the Taoist Alliance, please give me a favor.
It’s okay as long as it’s about interests. The Chen family has a very good relationship with Bijian Lake. Both of them started out in the pharmaceutical industry and almost monopolized all the elixirs and medicines in both the human and demon worlds.
The exchange of resources between them is also very frequent. It is reasonable and logical that within the human race, they should all protect the Jade Luan.
It’s hard to explain the situation now.
"You are... Murong Ji?!"
Cui Yu Ming Luan struggled for a few times, but felt the ropes on her body getting tighter and tighter, so she calmed down. "Is this how you treat your allies?!"
Murong Ji did not respond, simply ignored her, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Huang Shiren started pulling the cart again. "Hey, don't be dissatisfied. If you are really Cui Yu Ming Luan, the master will invite you in as a guest immediately. If not..."
Huang Shiren's tone suddenly changed, and he said coldly, "Just wait to be made into medicine!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards Baiyu Village, neither hurried nor slow, but at a fairly fast pace.
Cui Yu Mingluan gently stroked the coffin board beneath her, and confirmed that it was the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree of the Shuyueti Clan, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
In her memory, that 'sister' once said that Murong Ji had a space magic weapon, which looked like a coffin, but contained a lot of secrets.
Being certain that it was Murong Ji without a doubt, Cui Yumingluan let out a long breath and fell into a deep sleep.
Huang Shiren walked around the lake and continued on the official road. Not far away, he got off the official road and walked towards a winding path.
It's approaching evening.
Cui Yumingluan woke up slowly, felt a little cold, shivered subconsciously, lay on the coffin board, struggled again, but the two ropes did not tighten anymore.
"Murong Ji, are you sure? Am I Cui Yu Ming Luan?" As soon as she finished speaking, Cui Yu Ming Luan's body became empty and she fell directly into the coffin.
"Ah!" an exclamation.
"Bang!" He fell to the ground, and at the same time, the two ropes tied around his body disappeared.
Cui Yumingluan rubbed the place on her body where she fell and looked around timidly. The unfamiliar environment made her feel particularly uneasy.
The space inside the coffin is very large, almost the size of a study.
There are more than a dozen bookshelves on both sides, almost all of which are filled with books.
There are also some refining materials piled up in the corners of the walls. More importantly, the walls are covered with mountains and rivers. The rivers flow slowly, and the colorful mists are like water flows, which are extremely orderly and spectacular.
She recognized it. This was a topographic map of the circle, from Tushan to Beishan, covering almost all forces. She even saw Bijian Lake.
It was a cloud of azure blue mist, and beneath it there was even a clear undercurrent.
Cui Yumingluan was shocked, the undercurrent was exactly the same as that in Bijian Lake!
Each color of the mist seems to be a water vein within the circle, and in some places the two colors alternate with each other.
All the rivers eventually converge into one place, which is in the middle of the house.
In the middle of the room, there is a huge platform.
The top of the platform was a little sharp, but the whole thing was as translucent as crystal. Looking through the crystal, the rumbling sound of the flames inside was like the horn of death.
Cui Yumingluan subconsciously shrank her neck. For some reason, she was very afraid of that kind of fire.
Not far from the stove, there stood a young man wearing an ink-black Taoist robe embroidered with various golden patterns, like auspicious clouds. But upon closer inspection, they were actually various fonts that had never appeared before.
The style of the Taoist robe was a bit strange, as if it was not something from this world.
The young man had his hands behind his back and wore a golden lotus crown on his head. He was different from the Taoist elites she had known before, who had tablets on their heads. This really highlighted his temperament.
The young man looked quietly at the crystal platform in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.
Cui Yumingluan was a little surprised. In her memory, this person was Murong Ji.
Suddenly, Murong Ji turned his head, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate her soul directly, staring at two different selves!
She was startled and subconsciously shrank her neck. Her originally red eyes instantly turned blue.
After turning blue, Cui Yu Ming Luan seemed a little panicked. She wanted to find a place to hide herself, but there was nowhere to hide. She was anxious and scared, and was about to cry.
The originally generous and cheerful Cui Yumingluan has now turned into a shy, timid and pitiful girl.
One punch would make you cry for a long time.
[You... why did you come back? Didn't you like to hang out outside in the past? ! ]
[That person is so scary. If I don't push you to the front, I might die.]
[I...I'm afraid of him too...what should I do?]
[What are you afraid of! You are Cui Yu Ming Luan, he won't do anything to you.]
[So, you are not?!] Murong Ji's voice suddenly appeared in the minds of the two people, and they stopped communicating instantly. They trembled subconsciously, and Cui Yumingluan's face turned pale.
This is so scary, how does he know what I am thinking? ! !
Murong Ji's face was a little solemn. He knew a little about creatures outside the circle, and he had studied this situation before. However, he was not sure whether the Jade Luan was dead or not. Murong Ji couldn't figure it out for a moment, and then he waved his hand and sucked her to his side with the Dragon Capture Technique. He looked at the trembling Jade Luan standing in front of him with a pair of sharp eyes.
In his dark eyes, there were two souls in the Emerald Luan, and the golden one was reborn.
As for the blue soul, it was impossible to tell for a moment whether it was Cui Yumingluan herself or a mutant of Jin Chenxi.
He had not had much contact with Emerald Yu Ming Luan. The two of them only met briefly back then, and even Murong Ji could not judge what Emerald Yu Ming Luan's innate Qi looked like.
Even if she says now that she is Cui Yu Ming Luan, no one can recognize her no matter who she is.
Murong Ji thought carefully. In this situation, he could only think about it and could not do anything to Cui Yu Ming Luan, such as dissecting it. Once he did so, he would completely break off relations with Bi Jian Lake.
Rubbing his swollen forehead, a big blue hand appeared on Murong Ji's body and pressed on Cui Yu Ming Luan's head.
As soon as he got his hands on it, Murong Ji instantly breathed a sigh of relief, his face looking relieved.
"Tsk tsk tsk, so that back-up plan was used on you? Were you being tricked?!"
Cui Yu Ming Luan blinked her blue eyes, somewhat at a loss, she did not understand what Murong Ji said, what back-up plan he had. She bit her lip and bowed to Murong Ji.
"The traitor of the Jade Clan is in Baiyu Village. I went to look for him, but was made into this state by the people there." After saying that, he timidly asked, "You... won't hurt me... right?"
Murong Ji was speechless for a moment, "Why did you become like this?"
Cui Yumingluan did not answer. She didn't know why and what had happened to her.
Murong Ji nodded, understanding a little, frowned slightly and asked: "What about the other one in your body?"
He could probably guess that the means he left behind preserved Cui Yu Ming Luan's original consciousness.
However, Jin Chenxi relied on the body of Cui Yu Ming Luan to give birth to a new consciousness. The two had different degrees of fusion.
It’s as if... a consciousness was implanted in the original soul.
"I...I don't know either." After saying this, Cui Yumingluan lowered her head.
Murong Ji was too lazy to ask any more questions and started doing his own thing. He killed the creatures that had escaped from the circle, refined them into materials and put them aside for later use.
He took out a book, sat on a chair and began to read it carefully.
As if he had just remembered Cui Yu Ming Luan, he looked up and saw this guy still standing there in a daze. He slapped his forehead. Didn’t he understand that he was that scary?
"Your sister and I are old acquaintances. There's no need to be so distant. Also, why have you become so timid?"
Cui Yumingluan then looked at Murong Ji cautiously, found a place to sit down casually, and began to regulate her breathing.
After a few days, they became familiar with each other. Cui Yumingluan's condition improved a lot, and she would occasionally ask Murong Ji some questions about cultivation.
After helping her answer the question, we each went back to our own business.
"Master, we have arrived at Baiyu Village."
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the health-preserving coffin. Murong Ji put down the book in his hand and waved his hand. The wall at the head of the coffin instantly became a mirror, allowing him to see through the situation outside.
It was pitch black outside, with a faint moonlight shining through. Not far away, there were a few vague lights.
Looking closely, it turned out to be a lookout tower.
This thing is used for warning. A hundred years ago, the conflict between humans and monsters was still very fierce. Monsters would attack humans at night.
Therefore, many villages built such a lookout tower. Standing higher, they could see farther, thus giving villagers advance warning and allowing them to escape or hide.
What’s more, this is Beishan. There were quite a lot of conflicts between humans and monsters back then, so these things have been preserved.
At this time, there was someone on duty on the observation tower.
Murong Ji felt something was strange. After Shi Kuan came to power, the situation in Beishan became more and more stable. Except for the fact that humans were unable to hold important positions, there were almost no attacks from the monsters on the humans.
Many of the lookout towers at the entrance of the village have either been demolished or abandoned.
The ones here are still in use? ! ! Who put them there?
It's so confusing.
Suddenly his pupils shrank and his face darkened. He saw Mu Mie and asked, "Why is this guy here?"
As Huang Shiren walked closer and closer to the village entrance, the people on the overlooking building also noticed them: "Stop! What are you doing!!"
When he saw clearly the coffin Huang Shiren was pulling, his heart skipped a beat.
Huang Shiren was silent for a moment, then said, "People from the Taoist Alliance, please give me a favor." After he finished speaking, Huang Shiren continued to walk forward.
"Stop! I told you to stop!"
The man wanted to send a signal to the people in the village, but no matter what he did, the gong in his hand would not sound. Sweat broke out on his forehead in anxiety.
(End of this chapter)