Chapter 780 Is there something wrong with the Yang family's ancestral tomb?

Then, he took a look at the cultivation level of the two people, which could barely be considered as the Demon King realm. Such qualifications were just so-so in the Taoist Alliance. Thanks to their family background, they had a very high status in the Taoist Alliance.

However, it is good to have this humble attitude.

"All these years of work have not been in vain!" Murong Ji sighed sincerely.

Then he lowered his head and saw Gu Yi being commanded like a dog by Tushan Yaya.

Although he is a dog demon himself.

Murong Ji slapped his face with helplessness. This Gu Yi was after all a great demon king. Although his strength was weakened, his skills were no worse than Beishan Ji Ye.

When Mutian City was built, countless monsters died inside, but Gu Yi was the only one who was able to lead people to escape. This shows his ability.

Now, he is being commanded by a little demon king like a dog. "It really brings shame to the big demon kings! I wonder what Shi Kuan will think when he finds out."

Suddenly, someone landed beside Murong Ji and sat next to him. "There's nothing we can do. Big White Dog has the disease in Sister Yaya's hands."

Murong Ji was stunned and glanced at Dongfang Yuechu beside him: "What handle?"

Dongfang Yuechu chuckled, pointed at Gu Yi, and said, "I don't know what sin he committed, but his reincarnation was assigned to Sister Yaya's Pure Love Book."

Murong Ji was confused: "Isn't it in Rongrong's hands?!"

"That's because Sister Yaya is not yet a high-level Red Thread Fairy. Her affairs are all handled by Sister Rongrong."

Murong Ji didn't know what to say for a moment. This was really good luck!

All kinds of bad things happened to Gu Yi!
Not long after, Tushan Yaya caused trouble again and began to stop the younger generation of the human race who were going to Baekje City to participate in the competition and challenge them to a martial arts competition.

"Boys! You have been chosen by me!"

"I am the famous Punisher of Evil. Use your special moves! If you beat me, this hundred taels of silver will be yours!"

Murong Ji slapped his face, wishing he could find a hole to crawl into. He felt embarrassed. It was really rare to see such a thing. Is there anything that Tushan Yaya can't do?

If people knew that he had followed her all the way, Murong Ji would lose all his face.

Seeing more and more people coming, most of them came to watch the fun. There was a little fox demon selling wine here, the Fold Eared Fox, so naturally they all wanted to come and take a look.

Murong Ji's face darkened and he exhaled a breath of foul air. He could no longer save his reputation. How could you give money to someone for free in a duel? !

Suddenly, Dongfang Yuechu came over with a mask: "Master, do you want to cover it up?"

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Dongfang Yuechu already wearing a mask. [This is more obvious!] He calmly pushed the mask away: "It's just a small scene, not necessary."

Dongfang Yuechu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, he knew that although his master appeared to be serious on weekdays, he was actually a person who liked to make trouble.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Tushan Yaya and talked to her.

Dongfang Yuechu suddenly said, "Ye Linglong, known as a little drunkard, is a disciple of a large sect. However... her master likes to take her everywhere, so she is considered a semi-casual cultivator."

Murong Ji nodded, adjusted his mentality, and watched Tushan Yaya being directed by Ye Linglong to make trouble, but he didn't care much.

Soon, night fell. Tushan Yaya had already fought with many people, which was a chance to hone her combat experience. This opportunity was rare.

Everyone gathered around a fire, which was considered a party. Tushan Yaya provided the wine, and Ye Linglong paid for the food, and it was quite lively for a while.

Murong Ji sat on a distant hill, looking at the young men and women below, all of whom were drunk, and his mood unconsciously relaxed.

The young people of this generation of the Taoist Alliance are well educated. The painstaking efforts of Wang Quan Baiye and Yang Yitan have paid off over the years.

Three days flew by.

The game also officially started.

Murong Ji sat on the cliff, looking at the group of young disciples of the Taoist Alliance below. Only then did he understand the intention of Wang Quan Baiye to hold the Newcomers' Conference in Baekje City.

In addition to intimidating the demon clan, it also makes one's attitude clear.

Murong Ji turned his head and looked around. There were quite a few monsters who came to watch the fun, but there were no big shots.

Among the monsters who came to watch the battle, the most senior ones were Tushan Yaya and Gu Yi.

Murong Ji stretched and ignored it.

Just when he was about to say something to Tushan Yaya beside him, he was stunned. He didn't know where this girl had gone again.

Suddenly, Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he turned his head to look in another direction, where a big demon king came!

Based on the demonic aura, it was impossible to tell who it was for a moment. You know, great demon kings are very rare in this world, and every great demon king holds great power in all parties.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air, and his pair of dark eyes pierced through layers of obstacles and fell on the man.

She was wearing a light green cloak and a white dress underneath. The hem of the dress was also light green.

The lady's hairstyle made him look noble, but his face looked young, in his twenties.

When Murong looked at the man's appearance very carefully, he was stunned, "Feng Xi!"

He was about to attack subconsciously, and the sword energy gathered on his sword finger. Before Murong Ji could make a move, he suddenly reacted. This man's temperament was not different from Feng Xi. Feng Xi should be locked up in the Bitter Love Tree by the Tushan sisters.

After the sword energy dissipated, Murong Ji frowned slightly and looked at him. This man really looked like Feng Xi.

He has Tushan's emotional power, and the demonic aura around him is not obvious, but it is purer than the emotional power of Tushan Honghong.

This great demon king's demonic power is all transformed from emotional power, unlike Tushan Honghong, who mostly obtained it through his own practice!

Murong Ji slowly exhaled and thought carefully. According to the records in Gu Bao Zhai, Feng Xi seemed to have a younger sister.

No more words, if you want to know more, it’s better to ask.

Murong Ji gently turned the ring on his finger, and the rice-sized gem on it suddenly glowed red. Not long after, the red light of the gem turned blue, and a delicate voice came from the other side: "What's wrong, did you miss me?"

The voice was charming and seductive, very alluring. Murong Ji frowned, not wanting to tease, and asked directly, "Is Feng Xi still in Tushan now?"

Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned, restrained her smile, was silent for a moment, and then said: "What's wrong, what happened?"

"I met a fox demon in Baekje City. She looked exactly like Feng Xi! She used Tushan's unique emotional power. I won't make a mistake." Murong Ji's voice was a little solemn.

If he were Feng Xi, he would never let such a sister go. Her future is important, and it is not about endangering her life. Maybe she will get some benefits from it.

Tu Shan Rong Rong was silent for a moment, then said: "It's Kong Qing, the former head coach of the Silver Moon Dark Guards, who is considered our aunt."

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead. How come there was suddenly another elder? He was a little uncomfortable with it.

After the connection was cut off, Murong Ji stood up and looked at Kong Qing who was looking at the crowd below, and followed her line of sight.

Murong Ji couldn't help but be stunned again. A member of the Yang family who was competing in martial arts was using... emotional power.

He was really confused. He even suspected that there was something wrong with the Yang family's ancestral tomb. How could one or two descendants have problems? !

Yang Yan, Yang Yitan, Mu Mie, and this kid!

Looking at the emotional power surrounding the boy from the Yang family, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He didn't believe that Yang Yitan couldn't see it. Although Yang Yitan no longer had his third eye, he was no pushover.

How could this demonic power comparable to that of a demon king be hidden from the Yang family's Heavenly Eye? And how could it be hidden from Mu Mie? !

It is not that we have never seen human beings reincarnated to continue their fate. On the contrary, there are many who are born into aristocratic families. They are born with good qualifications, and with the blessing of demonic power, their practice will be much smoother.

Also because of the relationship between Murong Ji and Tushan, anyone who encounters such a person will tell him, which is considered as communicating with Tushan.

If any problems arise in the future, you can contact Tushan to handle it.

The Yang family had hidden this kid so well that no information was leaked. He didn't believe that such a powerful demonic power could be hidden from those people.

Is there really no news at all? Or do they not want him to get involved at all? If that's the case, Murong Ji is no longer annoying.

He stretched, turned around and left, too lazy to pay attention to these things.

Night falls.

Murong Ji sat in the house, listening to the noise from Tushan Yaya and Dongfang Yuechu next door. He shook his head helplessly and continued to read the book in his hand.

After a while, I felt someone coming and entering the next room.

Murong Ji frowned slightly. The person who came was quite powerful. After seeing through his eyes that it was Kong Qing, he ignored him.

Immersed in the book, I came back to my senses again.

After feeling that the person next door had left, Murong Ji completely relaxed his mind. He thought there would be a big battle.

With Dongfang Yuechu's current strength, it would be a bit difficult for him to deal with a big demon king, and he would fall into the trap if he was not careful.

Not long after, Murong Ji looked up along the window and saw a figure flying on a sword in the moonlight, landing in front of Murong Ji's window, bowing to Murong Ji, and then handing him a letter.

A disciple of the Chen family, here to deliver a letter.

Murong Ji immediately opened it and took a quick glance. All the information about the Yang family member who came today was recorded on it.

He did say something about his reincarnation and continuation of relationship.

"Yang Tian..."

The next few days.

Murong Ji had been paying close attention to the selection of newcomers. Those who shined in the competition were always the children of aristocratic families, and there were rarely any commoners or people from sects.

Murong Ji didn't pay much attention to these things, many things can't be changed overnight. But Kong Qing was never absent every time.

As the last day of the competition approached, Murong Ji sat on the cliff, watching the two people fighting below.

Yang Tian to Dongfang Yuechu.

Most of the magic techniques used by the two were the same, coming from Tushan. The difference was that Murong Ji taught Dongfang Yuechu the magic techniques.

(End of this chapter)