Chapter 786 I said I wouldn’t interfere, so I’ll let you go and take care of yourself.

Otherwise, maybe we can find their lair.

Somewhat helplessly, Murong Ji walked towards Huangfeng Ridge. After finding the crime scene mentioned by the top leaders of Huangfeng City, Murong Ji stood on the cliff and looked down.

It was here that the bodies of Jin Wuwei and his wife and Jia Aoshuang were found.

Looking around, there were valleys all around, and the same loess slabs. The terrain on both sides was high. As long as the front and back were blocked, it would be difficult for the trapped people to escape.

Inside the valley, there were three very obvious sword marks on the ground, and there were also traces of sword marks on the surrounding loess.

[The man who used the sword had a much higher level of cultivation than Jia Aoshuang. ]

Murong Ji frowned. Countless demons gathered at the three obvious sword marks. Every demon was very angry, and the anger in their eyes could hardly be concealed.

There were also fairies who kept telling stories about the miserable plight of Jin Wuwei and his wife, fanning the flames and stirring up the emotions of the fairies.

Murong Ji turned on the fly, looked at the group of monsters, frowned slightly, and a thin black line appeared faintly on their bodies. The black line spread to the sky and converged towards one place.

[It really is Feng Xi!] Murong Ji frowned, thinking in his mind how to trap Feng Xi's real body. Even if he couldn't kill her completely, he would at least seriously injure her.

Leave the inner demon a chance to rebel.

Murong Ji stood on the cliff with his hands behind his back. The group of monsters below were gathering more and more. Just as he was about to look away, he suddenly saw a monster wearing a mask. The monster was dressed in gorgeous clothes, which looked a bit out of place, like an opera singer.

There was no demonic aura around him, but his temperament gave off a feeling of contempt for the world. He frowned slightly, and one glance at him told you that this person was definitely not a simple person.

In Cang's eyes, this person was extremely obvious and clear. The more carefully he looked, the more difficult it was to see through his origin.

In this world, there are only a few people in the circle who can avoid his sight. Needless to say, this person is the incarnation of the Third Young Master.

Murong Ji's face looked a little solemn. Anything that the Third Young Master got involved in would eventually lead to huge changes.

This monkey is like a disaster star. Wherever he goes, trouble happens.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache. The Huangfengling incident was going to escalate again. In Murong Ji's estimation, the risk was even greater than that of Mutiancheng.

When dealing with Mu Tiancheng, he was still able to control the situation.

Now, this was the trap set by Feng Xi. If he barged in so blatantly, Murong Ji would be worried that he would fail.

Of course, this situation was set for Tushan Honghongbu. If one wants to break it, it depends on the specific circumstances.

As time passed, the monsters gathered in the valley gradually dispersed.

Murong Ji's sight fell on the demons who had just fanned the flames, and he saw them flying in another direction. Turning his head, he saw that direction was where the black lines converged.

Before Murong Ji could move, he saw Tushan Yaya following him on tiptoe. Murong Ji felt a headache again.

[This little girl didn't know the seriousness of the matter and wanted to get involved in everything. It's not surprising that she died here inexplicably. ]

He glanced at the masked actor and walked towards that direction, relaxed and at a leisurely pace.

Murong Ji thought about it and realized that he hadn't figured out the situation yet. If he rashly entered Feng Xi's trap, he might not get any benefits.

He stretched himself and finally sighed helplessly. There was no way he could ignore it. Tushan Yaya was after all his sister-in-law... uh... elder sister-in-law.

He stepped lightly and followed.

Not long after they walked, the monster who fanned the flames transformed into a human form, but it was a monster disguised using a secret method.

Murong Ji's eyes darkened, his face filled with murderous intent. He fanned the flames and caused a fight between humans and demons, almost ruining the situation he had worked so hard to set up.

If they succeeded, countless people would die.

Several people walked one after another, not very fast. Soon they saw a wind vent. Murong Ji had checked this wind vent before. It was an air vent extending from the Tushan vein.

This is a good place, but it is too far from Tushan and cannot be planned to the core area of ​​Tushan.

It has been left unattended for these years, and because of this opportunity, the spiritual land of Huangfeng Ridge was born, and Huangfeng City was built, leading to a confrontation between humans and demons.

The man landed on the cliff next to the wind vent, took out a green jade ring from his waist, and threw the jade ring into the wind vent, as if he was going to open some kind of protection...

The actor suddenly appeared above the vent, gently pinching the emerald green jade ring with his thumb and index finger.

The whole person was suspended above the wind outlet, not affected by it at all.

The actor looked up at the sky, then looked at the endless abyss below. He murmured, "So that's how it is..."

The man in black finally reacted, drew out his sword immediately, and stabbed forward: "Hand over the things!"

The actor seemed not to have heard anything. When the man in black came close, he just flicked his finger and the man's body twisted. The figure instantly shattered into dust, leaving nothing behind.

It was as if it had never existed in this world, and there was no trace of it. The magic of returning to the dust!
On the cliff in the distance, Murong Ji's face was solemn, [It really is the clone of that dead monkey! ]

"I don't know how many clones that dead monkey has!" Murong Ji said slowly.

Over the years, the Third Young Master had allowed him to live a peaceful life without disturbing him, and Murong Ji was less rebellious towards him.

Suddenly, the actor turned his head and looked at Murong Ji. The two looked at each other without waiting for any action.

Tushan Yaya, who was hiding in the dark, had already rushed out, stood at the edge of the wind, stepped on a stone, and shouted loudly: "You who is singing a big show! Give me what you have in your hand! Also, tell me honestly what you are here for!"

The third young master didn't even look at her. He loosened his fingers and let the emerald green jade ring fall.

Tushan Yaya suddenly became anxious, took a step forward, and came to the front of the Third Master, "You actually treated me like air! Then don't blame me for being rude!"

Murong Ji slapped him on the face. He was most reluctant to clean up other people's messes, but he had no choice. "A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger! Tushan Yaya, you are undoubtedly a pig teammate!"

Anyone with a bit of common sense, seeing what the Third Young Master did, would naturally know that they couldn't afford to offend him, and wouldn't even have the time to hide. Tushan Yaya even tried to get close to him. If it weren't for her good family background, the grass on her grave would be taller than her sister's!

In an instant, he appeared in front of Tushan Yaya, and used his back to push Tushan Yaya back, keeping a safe distance of several meters.

"Who is it! Huh? The old thief Murong?!"

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to Tushan Yaya behind him. He stared at the young master's eyes motionlessly with a serious look in his eyes.

The actor's clone was also staring at Murong Ji's pupils, with a hint of teasing and encouragement.

Then, he pointed out with one finger, and there seemed to be a vortex at the tip of his finger.

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and in an instant, the space around him seemed to blur. Behind him, with Tushan Yaya, a shadow several meters long appeared.

The third young master's finger touched Murong Ji's forehead, but it seemed like he was touching nothing.

"Huh? Didn't hit it? No, it hit it." The actor muttered to himself in confusion. He retracted his finger and looked carefully, but found no problem.

There was no change in Murong Ji in front of him, and Tushan Yaya behind him was no different either.

But... I just felt that something was different, as if something was missing. I raised my head slightly and looked thousands of miles behind him.

Every few meters, there seemed to be a phantom, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

There was still nothing, but... it was as if there was a feeling that Murong Ji had turned into a long worm, stretched very far and long in the endless time and space, but he was clearly right in front of him, without moving at all.

The third young master looked at his fingers with some confusion, then nodded.

"What a nice technique! It seems familiar. What's its name?"

After he finished speaking, the Third Young Master was stunned again. He looked up and saw that Murong Ji had completely returned to normal, and that strange feeling had disappeared.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and did not rush to answer the Third Young Master's words. He looked behind him slightly, and the nine-tailed demon power that Tushan Yaya had gathered had been dispersed with a finger.

She was feeling dizzy and hadn't reacted yet.

The third young master also turned to look at Tushan Yaya, and understood a little, "Oh, so you belong to that tree..."

Before he could finish his words, Tushan Yaya came to her senses and kicked the Third Young Master directly in the face. The moment the kick made contact, a large amount of cold air froze half of his body.

At the same time, the third young master slapped Tushan Yaya on the face. Murong Ji took a step forward and followed up with a palm of great compassion.

With his other hand, he grabbed Tushan Yaya's collar and continued to throw her behind him.

"bump!"

"boom!"

The two palms collided, and in an instant, endless energy surged in all directions. The area within a hundred miles centered on the two of them was razed to the ground in an instant, and countless yellow earth was shaken away and rocks were shattered.

Murong Ji's face turned pale and he staggered back two steps. After he managed to steady himself, he took away some of the force that Tushan Yaya was bearing and threw her behind him.

He took a deep breath, stabilized the vibrating true energy and blood in his body, stood up straight, and looked at the Third Young Master again.

This clone did not move at all, but looked at him with great interest and surprise on his face.

The third young master passed over Murong Ji and looked at Tushan Yaya behind him. He was dizzy from the force and didn't come back to his senses.

"That tree... everything is possible. I said I won't interfere. I'll let you go. Take care of yourself."

After the voice fell, the third young master's eyes fell on Murong Ji again, and he said lightly: "You surprised me. You satisfied me in both assessments. Not bad, not bad."

(End of this chapter)