Chapter 750: Your sister plotted to kill you

Murong Ji was stunned, a little stunned, wondering why he had such an idea? !
Then he realized that when he was on Qingyun Mountain, perfecting the Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism, whenever he had an idea, he would tell Lu Xueqi about it, and they would study it together. It was almost a subconscious habit.

In the other worlds I have experienced, there is no one with whom I can talk or discuss.

There can be many Taoist companions, who can discuss scriptures and doctrines, discuss methods, etc., compete, chat and laugh, and even those who have the same hobbies can be considered Taoist companions.

However, it is almost impossible to find a Taoist partner of the opposite sex who can confide in each other and exchange their origins.

And Lu Xueqi was the one he couldn't let go of...

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. Memory seemed to be a sharp knife. Whenever he thought of it, it would pierce his heart and make it bleed.

With a light sigh, he lost the desire to deduce, threw the booklet on the table, and slumped in the chair. A feeling of bitterness and pain continued to spread in his heart. The emotion of lovesickness is bitter.

In his subconscious, he seemed to treat Tushan Rongrong as an equal, which was not a good thing.

The only person who can enter my heart is Lu Xueqi...

Tushan.

Tushan Rongrong held an antique mirror in her hand, the Qiankun Mirror.

At this time, the Qiankun Mirror was slowly emitting light. The light was faint, but it was flickering continuously.

Tu Shan Rongrong suddenly smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said slowly: "My mood has suddenly become so fluctuating... Am I thinking of her again? Or have I succeeded?"

Tu Shan Rongrong looked up at the giant tree of suffering and slowly exhaled, "If you could replicate his emotions again... that would be great, then I would know more clearly..."

"As expected, once you remove a person's filter, you will find flaws and weaknesses. Master, who has gone so far in the level of 'heart', you also have weaknesses... I'm about to find them."

Time passed little by little. When Murong Ji came to his senses again, Huang Shiren was already standing beside him. He reminded him softly, "Master, they have entered Baiyu Village. Junior Brother Yuechu seems to have discovered something."

Murong Ji nodded, put the book away, sat in a corner of the desk, and then walked forward to see where Tushan Honghong was.

Seeing her distance, by the time she arrived, the daylily would be cold, but it was still okay to notify her. "Remind Tushan Honghong and let her take care of these two little ones."

Huang Shiren saluted with his fists, turned around and left, picked up a ghost eye and started operating it.

Soon, an overwhelming pressure came over, and the entire health-preserving coffin shook. Murong Ji opened his eyes and looked up. There was a person sitting on the coffin, Tu Shan Honghong.

"Sister Honghong?! How come you came so quickly?"

Tushan Honghong frowned and looked down at the coffin below. Her blue-green pupils seemed to be able to see through the coffin lid.

【come out! 】

As soon as he finished speaking, the coffin lid under his feet was suddenly pushed down. Tushan Honghong staggered slightly, a little surprised, and then he saw Murong Ji crawling out of the coffin.

When Murong Ji looked up, he saw the aggressive Tushan Honghong.

Then, he looked back and saw that Tushan Honghong was still rushing towards him. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

What the hell is that? Is there anyone who can deceive the eyes of a ghost? ! ! Even ghosts can be deceived!

"Sister Honghong, how come you came so quickly?!"

Tushan Honghong grabbed Murong Ji by the back of his neck, lifted him up and threw him on the coffin lid.

[In order to accurately grasp your location, Rongrong has studied a technique that can clearly sense your presence and the presence of the ghost-eyed mosquitoes and flies within a certain range.]

"Damn it!" Murong Ji's face was a little gloomy. This was a stab in the back from his apprentice!
Tushan Honghong ignored Murong Ji's reaction, looked up at the village in front of her, and said lightly, "This place seems to be called Baiyu Village, right? ! The location of the ghost forest that we explored not long ago, why haven't you solved it yet? ! ]

Murong Ji drove the whole cart into the air and landed on a hill not far in front of Baiyu Village.

The two looked down the mountain and had a clear view of the situation in Baiyu Village.

At this time, Murong Ji replied to Tushan Honghong, "This opportunity is rare, so naturally we should give these little ones a chance to gain experience so that they can avoid taking detours in the future."

"With us watching over it, nothing will go wrong."

Tushan Honghong didn't say anything, which was considered as her tacit agreement with Murong Ji's choice. This kind of opportunity was indeed rare.

After a long silence, watching those people wandering around the village, Tushan Honghong suddenly asked, "Are you going to Mutian City too?!"

"Yes, the invitation in your hand was sent by me, in the name of Mu Tiancheng."

Murong Ji slowly sat on the lid of the coffin, looking down at Dongfang Yuechu who had discovered the cave under the village and was directing Tushan Yaya to keep digging.

He continued: "However, we are not on the way. I still have to follow the line of Baiyu Village and destroy the entire Ghost Forest Channel."

Tushan Honghong nodded and didn't say much. In addition to buying and selling human beings, Guilin was more engaged in the trading of demons.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from below, "Five Elements Heavenly Evil!"

When Gu Yi's voice came, Tushan Honghong's pupils shrank instantly, and she felt uneasy. Not long after, a strong chill erupted from the deep pit in Baiyu Village. It was Tushan Yaya's evil spirit.

【I'll go take a look below! 】

Murong Ji did not stop her. He watched Tushan Honghong rushing towards Baiyu Village below in silence.

The Five Elements Heavenly Demons are a well-known assassination gang in the demon world, and they are the most successful ones.

It is unlikely that Dongfang Yuechu and his group can be their match.

Soon, Tushan Honghong sank into the deep pit in the middle of Baiyu Village.

Without thinking too much, Murong Ji picked up the health-preserving coffin and flew away, landing at the edge of the deep pit. He sat on the head of the coffin and looked at the situation in the deep pit below.

Tushan Yaya kicked Dongfang Yuechu in the abdomen. The rest of the people were severely injured by him, most of them using brute force, imitating Tushan Honghong's exorcism.

Murong Ji lowered his brows slightly, and the demonic power around Tushan Yaya suddenly surged. In the moment not long ago, it directly broke through to the realm of the Great Demon King and was even close to the realm of the Demon Emperor.

That short burst of energy consumed Tushan Yaya's potential. With such a big defeat, Tushan Yaya's decades of hard work were all wasted.

Murong Ji sighed and wrote down a prescription for repairing the foundation. He folded the paper and held it in his hand, waiting for Tushan Yaya to finish being beaten, so that he could help Tushan Honghong calm down.

Murong Ji's eyes fell on Tushan Honghong again, and he smiled, [Sister Honghong, you can't let your good sister plot against you! ]

The moment Tushan Honghong witnessed Dongfang Yuechu being kicked through the chest, almost all the demonic power in her body instantly went out of control.

It was only a short moment, although it was too brief to be detected, but Murong Ji was extremely sensitive to the aura of heaven and earth, so how could he be hidden from it?

The fluctuations of her mental energy were so powerful that they left cracks all over the city wall that she had built with great difficulty.

Listening to Tushan Honghong teaching the little ones a lesson, Murong Ji gently turned the ring, and one of the gems on the ring changed from red to blue.

Murong Ji casually handed over a ball of silk thread, and the light revealed a blue glow, passed through the endless space, and arrived under the bitter love tree.

Under the bitter love tree, Tushan Rongrong sat cross-legged under the tree. This was the core and the most central location of Tushan, and it was also where Tushan’s elite disciples practiced daily.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the strands of silk extending from her fingers and was not surprised.

Guided into the mind, in an instant, it was as if you were there, every move of Tushan Honghong was clear to you.

A smile appeared on that delicate face, which brought out the demonic lines on the face, making it look more charming and mature.

The real Tushan Rongrong is different from the clone. She is more like a queen. At her current age, she is still in her infancy among the monsters. However, as her strength grows, she becomes more mature.

In fact, after reaching the Shangqing realm, every level you pass is equivalent to a transformation of your entire body.

It is truly an evolution in the level of life.

Tu Shan Rongrong slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, slightly opened her eyes, and murmured, "Sister..."

In the pit, Murong Ji sat cross-legged at the head of the coffin, supporting his cheeks with his hands, watching Tushan Honghong below teaching a few little ones a lesson.

His eyes moved among the group of people one by one, and finally fell on a man with an oval face and a tall crown on his head.

The man noticed someone was looking at him, and when he looked up, his eyes met Murong Ji's.

After a little surprise, he bowed to Murong Ji, but not too much. Seeing Murong Ji waved his hand slightly, he quietly approached the wall, and while everyone's attention was attracted by Tushan Honghong, he quietly disappeared into the wall.

Earth-walking immortal!
Tushan Honghong's pupils condensed and she looked towards the place where the energy fluctuations had just occurred, but there was nothing there, as if it was an illusion, and she found nothing.

I looked up at Murong Ji. With him around, there shouldn't be any accidents.

"You are a monster! No matter how powerful you are, you can't defeat this thing! Die!"

The goblin roared fiercely and threw a ball of golden liquid in his hand towards Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong's pupils turned slightly red, "I didn't want to take action, but since you're out... you're also a leech fairy, so just consider it as helping Ling'er clean up the mess, and it won't be considered breaking my rules."

Tushan Honghong reached out with her big hands and caught a fist-sized metal ball in the golden liquid.

The golden liquid in the air was instantly sucked into the metal ball.

Tushan Honghong was slightly startled. This thing looked familiar! Then her face turned a little unhappy. [Murong Ji! Your stuff!]

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the metal ball directly towards Murong Ji.

The angry voice brought Murong Ji back to his senses instantly, and he reached out to catch the golden sphere that was thrown at him.

He was stunned for a moment, looking at the fist-sized metal ball in his hand, which was the magic weapon that contained Jin Chenxi.

(End of this chapter)