Chapter 798: It's a drag

"You know nothing. The son you have nurtured with all your heart was suddenly seduced away by a female demon? And he was seduced away so easily! Who wouldn't be angry?!"

Dongfang Yuechu's whole body stiffened and his face twitched a little. He always felt that his master was pointing fingers at him. Then he thought, these disciples of his master are also quite troublesome.

Senior Sister Tu Shan Rongrong, needless to say, has an unclear relationship with the master, and it is said that it is reversed...

Second Brother Huang Shiren is fine. He has been diligent and hardworking over the years, and the master has always trusted him! He is the one who is least worried and most reassuring.

As for the third brother... he is not reliable in the first place, but he has become the head of the Yang family, so what can he do?

The only thing left is that Huan and I are both dead. After Sister Honghong and I have confirmed our feelings, it will be a happy event, but...

Dongfang Yuechu simply stopped talking. If he said anything at this moment, he might get beaten.

Suddenly, Dongfang Yuechu's heart almost jumped out of his throat. There was a person standing at the wall behind them, without anyone knowing.

Oriental Huaizhu!

Dongfang Huaizhu looked at the wall with surprise, but saw nothing. It was as if there was someone there. He couldn't figure it out or see through it, so he ignored it.

Walk into the yard and head towards the study.

Watching Dongfang Huaizhu walk into the study, there was no more movement. Dongfang Yuechu let out a long sigh.

Turning around, they saw that behind them, countless disciples of the Yiqi Dao League had gathered without them noticing.

These elite disciples of the Taoist Alliance surrounded the front yard of Wang Quan's house tightly.

Dongfang Yuechu was shocked, "Master, what is this..."

"Forced the palace!"

Dongfang Yuechu's heart skipped a beat, and he was stunned for a moment. He looked at Murong Ji with his hands behind his back, then turned to look at the study, and instantly understood the situation.

The Yiqi Taoist Alliance is not the Taoist Alliance of the Wang Quan family, but the Yiqi Taoist Alliance of all the aristocratic families.

He didn't know what Wang Quan Baiye was doing, but it must be related to his master. The daily changes in the Dao League were not obvious, but there were indeed big changes compared to the past.

The first is the younger generation of the Taoist Alliance, and the second is the various rules of the Taoist Alliance. No one is a fool. While infringing on the interests of the aristocratic families, they are also accumulating chips for the confrontation between the two sides.

Now, these people have decided to change the royal power!

Murong Ji turned his head coldly and glanced at Dongfang Yuechu. Seeing that he was still in a daze, he said, "Hehehe, have you figured it out? Get ready to be the leader these days, Leader Dongfang!"

“Master…Master…this…” Dongfang Yuechu just came back to his senses, with a complicated expression on his face.

"What are you afraid of? If you were an orphan, becoming the leader of the alliance would do you no good but only harm. Now, you have the support of Qingyun Mountain, Shenhuoshan Villa, and even the Wangquan Family."

"What you need to do... is to kick those who disagree with you out of the Dao Alliance, eliminate their influence, and promote what you call peace between humans and demons."

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath and watched Wang Quan Fugui slowly walk out holding the little spider spirit.

All the way past the second gate, facing the endless Taoist Alliance elites, Wang Quan Fugui acted as if he saw nothing. He hugged Qingtong and walked towards the door in front step by step.

"Guier!"

Suddenly, a call came from behind. Dongfang Huaizhu held the door of the study room, his face full of reluctance. In the current situation, what can a young master of Wang Quan's family do with a demon concubine?

Those people were afraid that the Wang Quan family would marry a monster like the Yang family did. If they lost the Wang Quan Sword, then...

Wang Quanfugui turned his head and looked through the second courtyard door to the door of the study. Dongfang Huaizhu was wearing a red robe, which was the attire of the owner of Shenhuoshan Villa.

Seeing her face covered with tears, her voice trembling, and her holding onto the door frame as if she was unsteady, Wang Quan Fugui felt a little pain in his heart.

"Mom, please go back"

After he finished speaking, Wang Quan Fugui walked forward step by step, and came to the center of the crowd, laughing, cursing, and mocking everyone.

They turned a deaf ear to everything and just walked forward step by step.

"Master, Fugui..."

"Can't die."

Dongfang Yuechu nodded silently. It was enough to hear Murong Ji's assurance. Although others might not know, he knew a little about his master's strength.

If he says he can't die, then he definitely can't die.

Murong Ji turned around and watched Wang Quan Fugui in the front yard holding the little spider and walking into the crowd step by step. In his heart, he was considering Wang Quan Fugui's strength and value...

"Raise your sword!"

With an angry roar, countless flying swords flew into the sky, forming a formation that kept circling in the sky, waiting for Wang Quanfugui to walk to the center of the formation.

Wang Quanfugui ignored the scolding from both sides and continued to walk forward with firm steps.

Murong Ji slightly raised his eyebrows, "You are not afraid of the collapse of Mount Tai, you have a good attitude." Dongfang Yuechu looked a little embarrassed, "Master, if you don't take action, he will really die."

"Take action? What action?" Murong Ji asked with some confusion.

Dongfang Yuechu's face fell instantly. He still had some feelings for his cousin. After all, his aunt was good to him.

What's more, Dongfang Yuechu took over Shenhuoshan Villa from Dongfang Huaizhu, otherwise, how could he have such a status in the Taoist Alliance just by relying on his identity as Murong Ji's apprentice?
"Aren't you going to save him?!" Dongfang Yuechu was a little anxious. There were so many people, and they were all elite disciples of the Dao League.

These elite disciples are extremely valuable. If too many of them are injured, those old men in the Taoist Alliance will get angry, and then they will really not be able to leave the Shenhuo Mountain Villa.

But if they were not hurt, they would not be able to leave Shenhuoshan Villa.

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to him. As long as he took action, the meaning would be different. He was afraid that things would get worse. He pointed at Wang Quanfugui and said, "Do you know why the Taoist Alliance soldiers were hidden?"

Without waiting for Dongfang Yuechu to speak, Murong Ji continued, "It was to deal with me. Look at his sword intent. Is it a bit complicated? He has been cultivating it secretly since he was a child."

"Anyone who has learned anything from Shenhuoshan Villa will have the sword intent mixed with fire intent. The news released to the public at the beginning was that Wang Quan Fugui had abandoned his own cultivation and practiced Wang Quan Sword again. This is not necessarily true."

"In my opinion, the fact is that this kid has been taught swordsmanship by Wang Quan Baiye since he was a child. He practices every move and style. There is also the shadow of Butler Fei in his sword, and even Wang Quan's modesty..."

Murong Ji's eyes darkened. Apart from anything else, he was afraid that Wang Quan Shouzhuo had started planning this when he was still alive, just to restrain him.

"You want me to save someone who might be my enemy? If I didn't hit him with another blow, I would be too soft-hearted. What's more, I am in a very high position in the Dao League. If I did, things would probably get worse."

Dongfang Yuechu was silent for a moment, and he suddenly realized that he could also think of these things. He didn't understand swordsmanship, but he knew one thing: many things would leave traces as long as they were practiced.

Murong Ji is a great master of alchemy and swordsmanship, so it is really not easy to hide things from him.

The next moment, a sky-high array of swords descended and pierced into Wang Quan Fugui's body, splashing countless blood! They really showed no mercy!
If Wang Quanfugui was not so powerful, he would have died on the spot.

But he still held the spider spirit in his arms tightly, without losing his guard at all, and not a single sword stabbed her.

Murong Ji looked at this scene with a smile on his face, [He is truly an infatuated man, he can ignore his own injuries and protect her. ]

He clapped his hands and said, "What a great show! Famous scenes are rare."

Dongfang Yuechu sighed helplessly, flipped his hand, and took out a candied haws. He understood what his master meant, that he wanted his disciple to take action.

Based on his identity and the master's fierce reputation, these people did not dare to kill him. Just as he was about to take action, Dongfang Yue suddenly heard.

"Even if you don't take action, Wang Quanfugui can still escape..."

Dongfang Yuechu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly disappeared. When he appeared again, he was standing on the outer wall of Wang Quan's house.

Murong Ji didn't react at all and just watched the show.

"As long as he has a magic sword in his hand, what does it matter if you have twice as many as him?!" Dongfang Yuechu's voice rumbled throughout the entire Shenhuoshan Villa.

Soul searching and voice transmission!

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and were shocked. This kind of strength belongs to... the Great Demon King!

"One hundred or eighty immortal swords besieged an unarmed man, haha... Dao League!"

"Who is so presumptuous here?"

Dongfang Yuechu flashed and came directly in front of Wang Quanfugui, "Why don't you try your best to protect your face..."

Murong Ji was too lazy to pay attention to their banter. With Wang Quanfugui's skills, he could easily kill his way out of the mountain by just picking up a sword.

Even if Dongfang Yuechu didn't save him, Wang Quan Fugui could still escape. The reason why he endured such a wave of attacks was probably to eliminate the impact of his actions on the Wang Quan family.

"Humph! This child is not stupid."

How could he be stupid? Anyone who can achieve success in a certain field is a hero, the elite of mankind. How could he be stupid?

Murong Ji turned around and looked down at the wall of Wang Quan's inner courtyard, looking at the couple standing in front of him.

He dared to guarantee that the couple would never be able to see through him, as they were not from the Yang family with the Sky Eye.

Wang Quan Baiye and Dongfang Huizu supported each other and stood below Murong Ji, looking up as if they were looking at Murong Ji.

"Long time no see, Brother Wang Quan." Murong Ji spoke first and showed up.

Wang Quan Baiye smiled with a vicissitudes of life, and heaved a sigh of relief: "After so many years, Brother Chen has not changed much, but my husband and I... are getting old."

Murong Ji was a little surprised and took another look at Dongfang Huaizhu. At this age, Dongfang Huaizhu was still beautiful and charming, and had the feeling of a mature and beautiful woman.

The temperament and appearance that were extremely consistent with Murong Ji's aesthetic taste had not changed.

However, her essence has indeed been completely used up, and she won't be able to last for a few more years.

For a moment, Murong Ji was silent. The first time they met and their demeanor at that time were still before his eyes.

(End of this chapter)