Chapter 765: The Taoist Crown Resembling a Spiritual Tablet

Chapter 765: The Taoist Crown Resembling a Spiritual Tablet

There was no speech for a moment, but it was also a bit warm.

After a day's rest, Murong Ji began to count his spoils. The first one was his biggest target this time, the creature outside the circle that controlled time.

With a flip of his hand, a pink crystal appeared in his hand.

Who could have imagined that the creature that could control time was actually a crystal, a light pink crystal.

Putting it on the table, Murong Ji turned around to get some materials about time discussion.

When I turned around, I was stunned to find that the pink crystal on the table was gone!

Looking up at Wang Quanzui, he hadn't noticed the situation here at all. Even if she came over and took away the crystal, Murong Ji would have noticed it.

For a moment, Murong Ji was a little confused. He stared at the table and carefully recalled the feeling just now, trying to find anything unusual.

Not long after, the shadow of a crystal slowly appeared on the table. The shadow gradually solidified, and after solidifying, it turned into a pink crystal again.

It’s exactly the same as before!
Murong Ji was a little surprised and stared at the crystal stone carefully. Not long after, it slowly disappeared on the table again. Murong Ji reached out and touched the table, but there was nothing. This was not just invisibility.

After a breath of time, the crystal appeared again.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air and rubbed his forehead, "It will become an image in the sky! It will take shape on the ground!"

Without any energy injection, the phenomenon repeats itself over and over again in time. This is the first time I have ever seen a substance of this nature.

Murong Ji thought of a theory.

A person’s past, present and future are actually all within one space, but this person is everywhere in this space.

The reason why you are here, at this moment, is because of the constraints of time.

Time and space have never been separated. The ancients once said that the four directions and the up and down are called Yu, and the past and the present are called Zhou!

The concepts of time and space have always been inseparable.

[This thing can only be comprehended carefully when necessary and then put aside. ]

A small golden ball appeared in his hand. The ball was the memory of City Lord Mu Tian that Murong Ji found in the golden morning light.

As it merged into his mind, countless memories began to churn, finding what Murong Ji wanted.

The Yellow Springs Book of Life and Death, the Pen of the Judge of Reincarnation!
He compiled the practice methods of the two techniques into a book and then placed it on the bookshelf behind him, serving as the foundation of the Chen family and Qingyun Mountain.

Sitting on the chair, in silence for a moment, Murong Ji hesitated. After a while, he took out a small blue ball from his mind. This was a copied memory fragment.

This was the method by which Mu Tiancheng could steadily increase his sexual power, and it was also one of the biggest gains of his trip to Beishan.

Murong Ji looked at the blue ball in front of him, feeling very hesitant.

It is difficult to cultivate sexual skills and there is no shortcut. Murong Ji remembers the pain and hardship involved very clearly.

After a moment of silence, Murong Ji crushed the ball and it completely dispersed. Then he closed his eyes. The Quanzhen lineage emphasizes the preservation of both life and death.

The cultivation of life power cannot be taken lightly, and the cultivation of sexual power cannot tolerate any laziness.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air, "You have a false mind. Where is the shortcut to practice? The most effective shortcut is not to take shortcuts."

After calming down, Murong Ji felt a little distressed. Without this method, the results of the trip to Beishan would be greatly reduced.

Then he took out the Hongmeng Tianzhong. At this time, the Hongmeng Tianzhong had turned golden purple. It was very beautiful, but a little effeminate.

Murong Ji thought about it, then transferred all the golden morning light in his hand into the Dao Bell, and threw it directly into the furnace to slowly smelt it.

The days after.

It is to digest what Murong Ji has obtained, especially the law of time.

This thing is really magical and needs to be studied carefully.

Not long after returning to Qingyun Mountain, Murong Ji began to thoroughly investigate the entire Qingyun Mountain and the disciples of the Chen family, from top to bottom, without exception.

He also did not reveal who the spy was. After Murong Ji found out, he directly changed his cognition and gave him a natural mission - to be loyal to the Chen family.

Relying on the memories of these people, he found out the hidden lines of various families and controlled them with both hands, and developed into the hidden line of the Chen family.

After a busy month, suddenly, the news of Xiao Wancheng's death came.

Murong Ji was a little surprised for a moment. How could Xiao Wancheng still have a few more years to live? Died so quickly? However, it had nothing to do with him. It was better for Xiao Wancheng to die!

The next morning.

Wang Quan was feeling a little uncomfortable due to drunken fetal movement, so Murong Ji moved into Qingyun Villa.

Until Xiao Ning came to invite him to the Xiao family's honored guest. Murong Ji showed up, and the two brothers sat in the living room in silence for several hours.

Murong Ji didn't want to stand up for the Xiao family. After Wang Quan Shouzhuo died, the Taoist Alliance was based on Murong Ji's will. For the sake of his brother Xiao Ning, Murong Ji did not destroy the Xiao family. It was all because of his good temper.

He also wants him to support the Xiao family?! Xiao Ning picked up the teacup and took a sip without saying much. Seeing that Murong Ji was meditating deeply and wanted to fight him thoroughly, he couldn't help but sigh, "Can't you go to the Xiao family and support me, your brother?"

Murong Ji then opened his eyes, was silent for a long while, and without saying a word, he went down Qingyun Mountain. After many years, he stepped into the gate of the Xiao family again.

Xiao Wancheng's death was like a switch being turned on, and the older generation of patriarchs in the Taoist Alliance gradually died out.

Especially those who participated in the battle of Mutian City, four of them died within just one year.

These had little to do with Murong Ji. Wang Quanzui gave birth to a son and named him Chen Li.

The entire Chen family's foundation has finally been stabilized. As long as the direct descendants of the Chen family are not dead, the family fortune left by Murong Ji will not be enough for him to harm several generations.

If we act more cautiously and guard Qingyun Mountain for five generations, we can still do it.

Murong Ji lived his life as usual, practicing, refining medicine and weapons, and watching Qingyun Mountain change little by little.

Wang Quanzui was a person who could not sit still. As soon as he finished his confinement and recovered from his illness, he went to work in the Dao League. Qingyun Mountain was not far from Tianxuan City. With the help of the Chen family and the Wang Quan family, Wang Quanzui's influence in the Dao League became stronger and stronger.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the one in charge of the Chen family. Murong Ji doesn't care much about things and just lets her do as she pleases.

Wang Quanzui learned that the top leadership of the Dao League was gradually replaced, which also caused some unstable factors.

For example, quite a number of people, unaware of the horror and murderous nature of the Royal Power Bracelet in the past, began to develop a rebellious mentality towards this leader who was just sitting in his position doing nothing.

As expected, before three years had passed, some people in the Taoist Alliance began to unite and force Wang Quanshou to abdicate.

The incident became quite a big deal, and some people even joined forces to make trouble at Qingyun Mountain, but were sent away by Huang Shiren.

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to all this. He watched the farce on Yunhai Square and turned into the cave.

No matter how much they quarrel, it has nothing to do with Murong Ji. Anyone who infringes on his interests will be dealt with in a proper manner.

The next morning.

Just after sending Wang Quanzui off to report for duty, before entering the cave, Butler Fei and Patriarch Yang came flying in from a distance on swords.

Murong Ji's face darkened and he felt uncomfortable. His meaning had been made very clear, so why did he have to be dragged into the vortex of the power struggle in the Taoist Alliance?

However, since they had come to his door, Murong Ji couldn't just chase them away.

When the two men approached, Murong Ji bowed from a distance. Not long after he stood up, Patriarch Yang and Butler Fei appeared in front of Murong Ji.

The two of them now looked older, with not much time left in their lives. The air was filled with a sense of vicissitudes of life, which made Murong Ji feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Without exchanging pleasantries, Butler Fei got straight to the point and said, "Young man Chen, the Dao League is selecting a new leader today, and you must attend."

Murong Ji came back to his senses and instantly understood their intentions. He slowly said, "Mr. Fei, there is no need for me to get involved. Zui'er will go..."

Mr. Yang shook his head and smiled, "It's different. If you don't go, many of the new leader's tasks will not be carried out in the future."

Murong Ji was silent for a while, then realized that as long as he was there, he was expressing an attitude, which Wang Quanzui could not replace. If he didn't go, some idle people would inevitably have more thoughts, and then...

He let out a breath, spread his hands to signal the two men to go first.

Murong Ji followed the two of them and went to Tianxuan City.

It’s called a selection, but in fact the new leader of the Taoist Alliance, Wang Quanbaiye, has already been decided.

There is nothing to dispute about this. Many forces built their ruling systems around royal power from the very beginning. If one had to change someone, it would be Yang Yitan.

No matter who he is, he is a member of the Masked Group after all, and behind him is... the alliance of several families.

Walking into the Daomen Building and seeing the list of candidates, Murong Ji was somewhat surprised that his wife Wang Quanzui was also on the list. No wonder he had to come in person...

Murong Ji just acted as a spectator, watching the new leader of the Taoist Alliance ascend the throne and be crowned.

The Taoist Alliance’s high crown is the one that looks like a spirit tablet on the top of the head.

This kind of hairband is also particular. Nine inches is the highest, which is the exclusive hairband for the leader of the Taoist Alliance. Nine is the extreme number, the highest. It is said that it was set by the ancestors of the Wang Quan family to emphasize the privileges of the Wang Quan family.

The rest of the families are ranked in order of merit and strength.

The ninth level is the elite of the Taoist Alliance, and not everyone can be crowned with this title.

The matter was complicated, so Murong Ji found an opportunity to get out of it. He said hello to Wang Quanzui, returned to Qingyun Mountain, and continued to comprehend his law of time.

Murong Ji learned about the Taoist Alliance through the Chen family's various intelligence agencies and Wang Quanzui's explanation.

Practicing in the mountains without sun or moon, Murong Ji's only entertainment is to lie on a recliner on the Big Bamboo Peak or the Small Bamboo Peak and listen to the sound of the waves in the bamboo sea.

For some reason, Lu Xueqi's mind became clearer and clearer, and the memories that he had sealed away kept coming back to her mind...

After a day of practice, Murong Ji came to his senses and found that the sky was already dark. He exhaled, stood up and tidied up the desk.

(End of this chapter)