Chapter 792 A life without shame

"Humph! You can try it against the King's Sword. With the King's Sword in hand, Wang Quan Baiye is as powerful as a Great Demon Emperor. He is also extremely powerful among the Great Demon Emperors. How many Great Demon Emperors are there in this world?"

As he spoke, Xiao Ning was a little furious, "What's more! There's also Jin Linglin, I don't know what happened! He actually broke through to the level of Demon King? ! ! When! The Dao Alliance has no news at all!"

"Look! He is now breaking through the Great Demon Emperor..."

Murong Ji curled his lips. Food is food. Why are there so many excuses?

He stretched and glanced at the Third Young Master in front of him. He really kept a close eye on him and didn't give him any chance to make a move.

[Xiao Ning can't see you! ? ]

[Hahaha, not everyone has blue eyes. Your blue eyes are no worse than my golden eyes.]

Murong Ji looked down and saw that Jin Linglin's demonic power had skyrocketed and had reached the level of the Great Demon King.

Turning his head again, Tushan Honghong and Dongfang Yuechu flew to a place not far from Huangfeng City. Looking at Jin Linglin, he felt that it was a bit tricky.

The strength of both of them has been weakened, but if they join forces, they might be able to fight.

Seeing the two people's conspiracy to expose the Black Fox to the public, the Third Young Master became uneasy.

Murong Ji sneered, and without waiting for anything else to be said, the Third Young Master disappeared in front of him and came in front of Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong.

"no.!"

With a shout, he directly dispersed the demonic energy and spiritual power of the two of them. At the same time, he pulled the two of them into a space for a secret talk.

Murong Ji slowly flew to the two of them, watching them in a trance, exhaled a breath of foul air, turned his head to look at Jin Linglin, and was about to make a move...

Suddenly, a strong sword intent burst out from the city below.

The sword intent of kingship!

This kind of sword intent is different from Wang Quanshou’s sword intent. It is the first time that Murong Ji has seen it.

"Zheng!"

The King's Sword was unsheathed, and a sword beam streaked across the sky, severing the invisible threads connecting the monsters in Huangfeng Ridge.

As soon as the thin line broke, a monster below came to its senses and regained consciousness. Full of fear, it sat down on the ground with a thud, gasping for breath.

A large group of monsters came to their senses, but could not withstand the suppression of the Fulong Ding and collapsed to the ground.

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Xiao Ning exerting his strength on the Fulong Ding.

The next moment, a figure appeared not far in front of him, Wang Quan Fugui!

Murong Ji was a little surprised. This kid's swordsmanship was not much worse than Wang Quan Shouzhuo's. In terms of cultivation, he even surpassed Wang Quan Baiye and was almost the same as Wang Quan Shouzhuo in his heyday.

How old is he, yet he has reached this level!
Murong Ji was a little surprised. He had never paid attention to the younger generations of Wang Quan's family before, but seeing them again now, he was really shocked.

[I've never heard of such an outstanding descendant in the Wang Quan family...] Suddenly, Murong Ji remembered something, "Dao League soldiers! I'm afraid this is not to contain me?!"

Dongfang Huaizhu has always been in line with Murong Ji's aesthetic taste. Unfortunately, she has never had any feelings for Murong Ji. Instead, she is somewhat wary of him. It is not surprising that she has the method of getting along with and checking Wang Quanbaiye.

The more I think about it, the more possible it seems. Otherwise, how could I hide it from him? He is already the top swordsman in the world. Isn't it the best solution for him to take me as his master?
Looking up, Wang Quanfugui had already cut out the power from Jin Linglin with his sword.

These powers did not originally belong to him, and by severing the connection between them, it would be easy to force that power out.

"bump!"

Jin Linglin fell to the ground seriously injured and fainted.

Before Wang Quan Fugui could put away his sword, a poisonous gas suddenly appeared in the air from nowhere and rushed towards him.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who is this smart person from the South? Could it be Huan Du Luo Lan?!"

The next moment, a figure appeared in the mist, the Blue Butterfly Kite.

"Hey! The one in front! Come here... Ouch!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Quanfugui split the sky with a sword, and the poisonous gas in the sky instantly dissipated. Lan Dieyuan fell to the ground, wailing continuously.

Not long after, a man walked out from among the group of monsters, it was Huan Du Luo Lan.

He bowed to Murong Ji with an embarrassed look on his face and dragged Lan Dieyuan away.

After Wang Quanfugui put away his sword, he slowly put it down and walked towards the gate of Huangfeng City without saying a word.

He looked up at Murong Ji, bowed to him, and then walked into the city in silence without saying a word.

Murong Ji turned his head to look at Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong. The two had come back to their senses and were looking at Murong Ji quietly.

The meaning was very clear, they wanted him to restrain the third young master.

Murong Ji exhaled helplessly and spread his hands, "Don't look at me, I'm not a nobody." Dongfang Yuechu's face remained calm, and he didn't say anything, but he wasn't surprised. The Third Young Master was like a god in the circle, an invincible existence.

The master had only lived for more than thirty years and was less than forty years old. It was a remarkable thing for him to fight the third young master to a draw and survive.

The third young master continued to sit cross-legged in front of Murong Ji, looking at him with interest.

"I just took a look at the foundation of the Dongfang boy. His so-called sexual power is what you mentioned before? What is it?"

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, then said: "What you call the heart, I call it the merit of nature. There are many disputes about the body and the heart in the world's cultivation methods. In my opinion, 'the whole nature and life' is the right way."

"Sexual power is not about who has a strong mind or who has a clever mind, but about being alive. An alive heart."

Murong Ji thought about it, then said to Dongfang Yuechu, "Let's do a segment."

Dongfang Yuechu was stunned for a moment, then he said: "If you want to establish yourself, help others to establish themselves; if you want to succeed yourself, help others to succeed. Don't impose on others what you don't want others to impose on you."

Then he glanced at Murong Ji, and seeing that he didn't say stop, Dongfang Yuechu continued reciting, and unknowingly he had recited several chapters of "The Analects of Confucius".

The Third Young Master snorted coldly: "Enough! What's the use of things that restrict one's mind!"

Murong Ji smiled and said, "No, no, no, what is restrained is the animal nature. Humans and monsters are both animals. How different are the instincts of animals from the collective consciousness of those outside the circle? So they are called human beings, which is nothing more than a word, 'benevolence'."

“When a gentleman sees an animal alive, he cannot bear to see it die. When he hears its cry, he cannot bear to eat its flesh. It is because of his compassion that he gives life to the animal.”

"For creatures outside the circle, attachment and desire are separated, and love and desire cannot be combined. They cannot be considered living beings. Just like the giant tree of bitterness, its initial appearance was that dark creature outside the circle."

"Once you are born, you will fall in love, either because of hobbies or desires. You will like people, things, or even the environment for various reasons. You cherish them because you love them."

"That moment prompted the giant bitter tree to become a real living being. It was also at that moment that the giant bitter tree was reborn. Third Master, restraining the beast nature does not mean cutting off the beast nature..."

"Hmph! That's ridiculous!"

The Third Young Master's face was filled with black lines. He really didn't like Murong Ji's remarks. It was simply like pointing at his nose and saying: You are an outsider!

Suddenly, he was stunned and suddenly understood what Murong Ji meant. He already knew his background.

After his death in battle, he had not yet figured out the secret of his resurrection, but why did Murong Ji guess it before him? [Is he really an outsider?! ]

For a moment, the third young master couldn't be sure whether it was what he thought.

Looking down, in Huangfeng City... the Cui Yu Ming Luan who was treating the wounded had many commonalities with the creatures outside the circle. One of them was that the highest level of commonality among the creatures outside the circle was the ability to resurrect people!
"Forget it, take care of yourselves and don't forget our agreement." As soon as he finished speaking, the third young master disappeared in a flash.

Murong Ji looked at the place where the Third Young Master disappeared, exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong, and said lightly, "It's okay, let's go back."

They don't need to worry about the rest of the things. The top leaders of the Taoist Alliance will naturally negotiate and resolve the conflict between humans and demons.

Fortunately, no serious consequences were caused and the losses to both the human and demon races were not that severe.

The deaths of a few humans and monsters seemed so insignificant in this impending battle on the battlefield of death.

Murong Ji entered Huangfeng City, found an inn, and had a good sleep.

After waking up, everything had been settled and the incident in Huangfeng City was settled.

In the next few days, following Murong Ji's instructions, Huang Shiren killed thirty-one people in Jianzhong, and no one escaped, in order to give an explanation to Jin Wuwei's family and Jia Aoshuang.

The monsters in Huangfeng Ridge gradually faded away, and the post-war situation seemed somewhat calm, yet somewhat tense.

Inside the inn.

Murong Ji looked at the two people in front of him, Cui Yumingluan and Mu Mie, with a gloomy expression.

These two were the ones he had high hopes for. After not seeing them for several years, their cultivation had not made any breakthroughs, and they were living a shameless life all day long...

I don’t know how Yang Yitan taught them!
"Forget it! The master leads you to the door, but it's up to you to practice. How you practice is your own business, and it has nothing to do with me."

Murong Ji waved his sleeves, lifted the two of them up and sent them out the door, then waved his hand again and closed the door with force.

Take a deep breath and calm your mind.

Outside the door, Mu Mie knelt on the ground with a plop. "Master, please calm down. I have neglected my practice. Please punish me."

Cui Yumingluan hesitated for a moment, then slowly knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say. She was shy by nature, and blue and red colors kept interweaving in her pupils. Neither of them was willing to come out to be scolded, and the two consciousnesses blamed each other.

Murong Ji was their master, and they were still frightened when faced with his rage.

The silence in the house made the couple feel more uneasy and terrified.

"Hey? Boy Murong is showing off again?" Cui Yuling and Tushan Honghong walked up the stairs slowly, and at the corner of the stairs, they looked at the couple with smiles on their faces.

Cui Yuling took a few steps forward, passed the two of them, and directly pushed open Murong Ji's door. "I said, you two have been in love for a few years, but you have neglected your cultivation? Really! Do you think everyone is like you, a crazy cultivator?"

(End of this chapter)