Chapter 797 When He Was Young

Demon kings like Tushan Honghong, who have reached their current realm with the help of the power of heaven and earth, are called Earth Immortals. This kind of practice does indeed attach great importance to the sphere of influence.

Just like Murong Ji's condensed Qingyun Mountain, the improvement of the entire mountain represents the growth of the power of heaven and earth. When it reaches a certain level, ordinary people can do nothing to him.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji suddenly thought of a person, the ancestor of earth immortals in mythology and legends - Zhen Yuanzi.

As for the celestial beings, like the ancient Chinese sages, those who directly comprehend the great Dao, their own strength may not be high, but they are absolutely powerful in the application of Taoism.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji flew towards Tushan on his sword.

[If you have time, go to the Western Region. You have a way to gather the remaining souls. Long Jiu's remaining soul has not completely dissipated.]

Murong Ji was stunned, stopped, bowed to Long Wan, and then continued to go towards Tushan. Even if the third young master didn't say it, he had this idea.

As soon as we arrived at the Twin Peaks, Tu Shan Rongrong was already waiting there.

After entering the cave, the two looked at each other without saying much. Murong Ji nodded to Tu Shan Rongrong, hurried to the desk, picked up a pen and paper, and quickly wrote down his previous insights.

After recording it, he thought of the Dragon King of the Galaxy and the residual souls of the several Dragon Kings he had seen. He wrote down this technique with a big pen, and then deduced it carefully.

The galaxy, the methods of the Galaxy Dragon King are very useful, but they are not limited to the sea. If humans directly utilize the power of the stars, it will be far more convenient and enjoyable than controlling other things.

Walking out of the cave and looking up at the sky, Murong Ji's research on the starry sky started with the Qiankun Lock, which uses the energy of heaven and earth and the stars as a lock. Few people can crack it. Well, it should be said that no one can crack it.

I have seen so many people and things, but I have never seen anyone who can crack the Qiankun Lock.

The power of the starry sky is so vast and boundless that one can see how wild and vast it is. According to the stars and constellations, Murong Ji slowly drew the four major constellations: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

Four phases, in this world, are a bit far-fetched. The stars in the two heavens and earth are not the same. After thinking about it, Murong Ji made some modifications and deduced the corresponding abilities of each star.

With the sun and the moon, yin and yang as the foundation, and the changes in the stars as the underlying content, this article on the practice of the Dragon King of the Galaxy was written.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji felt as if he had not yet finished his activity. He rubbed his forehead and realized that it was already the late night.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands pressed on Murong Ji's forehead, massaging his head to relieve his fatigue.

Tu Shan Rongrong's gaze fell on the piece of paper, and her eyes lit up involuntarily. She didn't say anything, and Murong Ji would leave one article here.

"You haven't slept yet, did I disturb you?"

Tu Shan Rongrong shook her head and said nothing. Murong Ji stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He picked Tu Shan Rongrong up, lowered his head and looked at her blushing face, and walked towards the bed...

The next morning, Murong Ji rubbed his lower back and walked out of the cave. It was already bright, but he finished his homework late. At his level of cultivation, daily homework was no longer meaningful. It would be better to calm down and gain enlightenment.

But the habits he had developed over the years made it difficult for him to change them.

Since there was nothing to do, I just strolled around Tushan.

When he arrived in front of the giant tree of suffering, he saw Tushan Honghong. At this time, Tushan Honghong was already among the great demon kings and was one of the top ones.

Breaking through the limit of living beings is only one step away, and one can reach the realm of Six-Eared Macaque.

Murong Ji looked at Tushan blushing, but did not go forward to disturb her. He just stood in the distance, looking at her back, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

There is no need to think too much. After the breakthrough, the most important issue for Tushan Honghong is how to move forward.

Of course, one essential thing is to get rid of the influence of Feng Xi and the influence of the giant tree of suffering.

This is a bit difficult. The three sisters were all born from the Giant Tree of Bitterness. It is very difficult to remove the influence of the Giant Tree of Bitterness.

Murong Ji thought about it and it was not that there was no solution. The giant tree of suffering itself was the answer. Reincarnation would continue the relationship!

She is the Red Thread Fairy. After she has paved the way for this, other fox demons in Tushan will also benefit greatly.

However, this was the path Tu Shanhong wanted to take, so he didn't want to say much. Murong Ji turned around and left without taking a few steps.

【etc! 】

Tushan Honghong's voice came from behind, which made Murong Ji pause. He turned around and saw Tushan Honghong was still looking at the giant tree of suffering.

I couldn't help but sigh, "You've already found the answer, there's no need to ask me for confirmation, Sister Honghong. The rest... is to ask Dongfang Yuechu if he's willing."

In fact, there is no need to ask. With Dongfang Yuechu's dog-licking personality, he will definitely be willing.

"Peace between humans and demons has become a trend. As long as you survive, you will definitely see it." After he finished speaking, Murong Ji walked towards the Twin Peaks. This time, Tushan Honghong did not stop him.

Everyone understands many truths, but understanding them is one thing and doing them is another.

On the way up the mountain, Murong Ji's heart suddenly shook, as if something was about to happen.

She was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, she felt like she was struck by lightning. The little spider spirit she met outside Huangfeng Ridge gave her a magic weapon. Murong Ji felt that there was something wrong with the magic weapon.

Murong Ji's face was gloomy, and he felt something was not good. He returned to the Twin Peaks, thought carefully, and gently twisted the ring on his hand to connect with Wang Quanzui.

The two chatted and found out that the little spider was caught by Wang Quan Baiye!
Murong Ji's expression turned cold, and he had a headache for a moment. The little spider spirit couldn't get into trouble. If he wanted to go further, there were many ways, but the Juxian Banner was the best way to reach the state of chaos.

If you want to go further and reach the level of the Third Young Master, anti-void is an essential step.

To achieve a further step in the integration of Dao, Murong Ji had a feeling that he would definitely need to use the Gathering Immortals Banner.

In this world, there are many materials for refining banner-like magic weapons, but only the little spider spirit can weave the one that meets Murong Ji's requirements and suits his taste.

Exhaling a breath, Murong Ji thought about it and decided to go back. No matter what, he couldn't let the spider spirit die or even lose its essence.

Without giving it any more thought, he said hello to Tushan Rongrong and flew directly towards Tianxuan City on his sword.

For three consecutive days, when Murong Ji arrived at the gate of Tianxuan City, he saw Dongfang Yuechu waiting there.

He was a little surprised for a moment, and when he saw Dongfang Yuechu coming over, he asked directly, "Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"Master!" Dongfang Yuechu, wearing a Taoist robe and looking extremely casual, saluted lazily.

Then he grabbed Murong Ji's wrist and flew out of the city.

"Wang Quan's family is in the city. Where are you taking me?" Murong Ji broke free, put his hands behind his back, and followed Dongfang Yuechu on his sword.

"Don't you know yet, old man? The Wang Quan family has another manor outside the city. Influenced by the layout of the Chen family manor, many big families in the city have marked out a piece of land outside the city to build their own manors." Dongfang Yuechu said lightly, but his face was a little solemn.

Murong Ji was a little surprised. He was aware of these things. Those manors had existed for a long time, but they were usually used to train disciples and house the family's elite disciples.

I really didn't expect that Wang Quan's family would actually move out of Tianxuan City. [Were they ostracized?] Murong Ji thought about what he had asked Wang Quan Baiye to do...

"Master, we have to hurry up. If we are slow, we may not be able to save anyone!"

Murong Ji frowned slightly, grabbed Dongfang Yuechu by the back of the neck, increased the speed of flying the sword, and the master and disciple almost turned into a stream of light.

A moment later, he entered Wang Quan's family's farm.

It slowly landed on the wall of the second gate of the inner courtyard. In front of it was the inner courtyard of Wang Quan's family, and behind it was the front yard of Wang Quan's mansion.

Murong Ji placed Dongfang Yuechu beside him and squinted his eyes to look into the study room in the yard.

"Master, let's hide for a while, we will be discovered here!" Dongfang Yuechu said in a low voice, feeling a little nervous. He glanced around, afraid that someone would suddenly appear.

Not only did he fail to save others, he also got himself involved.

Murong Ji glanced at him unhappily, "What are you afraid of? They can't see us, just watch the show quietly."

Suddenly, a figure turned from the corner and walked past the wall below them. Dongfang Yuechu was so scared that his face turned pale, his heart was beating wildly, and he dared not move.

After the man walked past them, he seemed as if he didn't see them and went straight into the second courtyard.

The master and his disciple then noticed that he was holding a tray in his hand. The things on it were familiar to Murong Ji. Was this the scroll and silk that he had searched out from Wang Quanfugui's room? !

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound of banging in the study, followed by a delicate cry of pain!
When Murong Ji opened his eyes, he saw the scene inside the house. Wang Quan Baiye was sitting high in the study with a face full of anger.

Wang Quanfugui was kneeling below, with the little spider tied up beside him. The spider spirit had scars all over its body, and the scrolls were scattered on his body, all of which were things she had worked so hard to weave.

"Hmph! Just for such a female enchantress! Your sword of royal power will never be unsheathed again!" Wang Quan Baiye said with a disappointed look.

"Useless! You are not worthy of holding the sword of kingship!"

"You are even less worthy of being a descendant of the Wang Quan family!"

……

Dongfang Yuechu on the city wall scratched his head speechlessly, "My uncle is a bit old-fashioned. What's the matter? If he doesn't kill, he is not worthy of holding the sword of kingship?"

"My aunt said that when he was young, he was quite a figure! How come…"

Murong Ji gave him a displeased look. He had seen Wang Quanbaiye when he was full of vigor and vitality. He was not old-fashioned, but just growing up.

There are fewer fancy clothes and horses, but there is a longer vision, trade-offs and choices.

(End of this chapter)