Chapter 808 Master, I'm Sorry
Dongfang Yuechu is not a fool. He has Qingyun Mountain and Shenhuoshan Villa as his backing. If he still cannot deal with those people from the Taoist Alliance, then he doesn't need to be the leader of the alliance.

Murong Ji was content to observe mourning on Qingyun Mountain and ignored what was happening in the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, three years passed and the mourning period was over.

Murong Ji stood in front of the furnace, watching the vigorous power of heaven and earth being melted by the Pure Karma Sword Lotus in the furnace and then returning to Qingyun Mountain, and nodded with satisfaction.

He integrated the sword intent into these seven mountains, and with the support of the Pure Karma Sword Lotus, Qingyun Mountain will become a major sword sect in the future.

This is where heaven and earth intersect. In other words, it is where the power of heaven and earth from all directions is guided for cultivation.

Sometimes, Murong Ji was also worried that the power of heaven and earth would produce intelligence, or that the entire Qingyun Mountain would have intelligence.

He directly carved forbidden runes all over the mountains and fields to prevent the emergence of spiritual intelligence.

In three years, Qingyun Mountain has undergone almost a complete transformation. With the dredging of the mountains and veins, the entire formation was roughly formed. Under Murong Ji's guidance, it slowly operated, and the entire Qingyun Mountain came to life.

At this time, Qingyun Mountain can be completely compared with Tushan.

This man-made paradise is indeed not bad. At least, Murong Ji has a model of experimental results. If he passes through other worlds in the future, he can also create a Qingyun Mountain.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji turned his head to look at the high platform next to the furnace, where the Zhu Xian Sword was being smelted. It was his most fundamental thing, and the basis for him to restrain the Third Young Master, and even to control the creatures outside the circle that gave the Third Young Master a headache.

After taking a glance at the Pure Karma Sword Lotus in the furnace, Murong Ji turned around with his hands behind his back and walked out of the cave.

Standing in front of the Huanyue Cave and looking towards the entire Qingyun Mountain, the inexplicable rhythm in the sky operates in an extremely regular manner, converging into the Huanyue Cave, and then sinking into the earth veins through the instrument furnace.

After one circle, countless sword intentions either diffused in the sky or remained on the seven peaks of Qingyun.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation!

This is my highest achievement in formation.

At this time, the formation was slowly taking shape, with endless sword energy swirling around. This sword energy was brewed from the fusion of sword intent and sword force.

"I didn't expect that your plan was so big... Are you going to replace me?" Suddenly, a voice was heard.

The third young master.

Murong Ji didn't even look at it, nor did he pay any attention to it. He pretended that he didn't see or hear anything, and walked step by step towards the ancestral temple in front of him.

Huanyue Cave is where he and Wang Quanzui live. Usually no one comes here, except for Huang Shiren who comes occasionally.

The road on both sides was overgrown with weeds, which faintly covered the two-meter-wide gravel road. The weeds here also mutated because of the Pure Karma Sword Lotus, and the sword was full of sword energy.

The grass leaves and stems all contain sword energy. Although not much, it is beyond the mundane realm.

Murong Ji himself did not expect that the effect of the Pure Karma Sword Lotus, which was blessed by the entire Zhu Xian Sword Formation, would be so terrifying.

He glanced at the little golden man following behind him, and then slowly walked forward.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring me?" The third young master sat cross-legged in the air, always keeping a fixed distance from Murong Ji, as if he was tied to him.

"I'm so annoyed. Master, do you have nothing to do? You've been watching me here for three years. Except when my wife and I were making love, you were not here. The rest of the time, it was like you were tied to me. This is a bit too much."

With a look of resentment on his face, Murong Ji walked into the ancestral temple, burned incense to all the ancestors, and then lit a single stick of incense and placed it on a separate spirit tablet on the left.

"I haven't found any trace of the existence of your masters and ancestors in this world."

Murong Ji stood up and said calmly, "As early as thirty-five years ago, you told me these things. It's a bit sissy to bring up the past now!"

The Third Young Master chuckled, propped up his knees with his elbows, then propped up his chin with his palms, shifted his center of gravity slightly, and said in a bored tone, "I'm intimidated by that mountain. Now is the best time to kill me. Are you sure you want to leave the lotus in your furnace alone?"

Murong Ji walked out of the ancestral temple and headed towards the Yuqing Hall in front.

Seeing that Murong Ji didn't respond, the Third Young Master continued, "I will now break through the mountain by force, and break 50% of it. Once I am completely out of this, you will have no chance to kill me."

Murong Ji walked around the pillars, along the corridor, and entered the Jade Purity Hall from the back door. The Jade Purity Hall has now become the office space for Qingyun disciples and Chen family members.

"I never thought of killing you. Isn't it good to have one more person to protect this world?"

The third young master didn't say anything and continued to follow Murong Ji.

Murong Ji waved his hand to interrupt the disciples who were about to salute and signaled them to continue with their work.

He walked out of Yuqing Palace alone, crossed the Rainbow Bridge, crossed the Sea of ​​Clouds, and flew towards other peaks. It was not until Murong Ji circled the seven peaks that the Third Young Master said, "That fox is indeed as you said, at the level of my second sister. I think she has the potential to climb higher."

Murong Ji nodded but said nothing.

"However, the tree has not yet been divided, and the fight between Feng Xi and Tu Shan Hong Hong has not stopped."

Murong Ji nodded again. It was indeed true. Only when the two of them competed with each other could they promote each other. Up to now, according to his estimation, Feng Xi should have reached the realm of Great Demon Emperor, or above the Great Demon Emperor.

As soon as he returned to Tongtian Peak, Dongfang Yuechu came over. Seeing Murong Ji, he hurriedly bowed and said in a panic, "Master, someone saw Sister Yaoxian slaughtering the human race!"

Murong Ji was stunned and a little stunned. He knew very well what Tushan Honghong was like. If she was really the kind of person who massacred people indiscriminately, she would have been killed by Murong Ji long ago.

He turned his head to look at the Third Young Master, and seeing that he had no intention of speaking, he slowly exhaled, without waiting for anything to say.

Dongfang Yuechu sat on the chair, sighed, and said, "Sister Yaoxian would never do such a thing. Master, how can I make those people in the Taoist Alliance believe it? You have to believe in Sister Yaoxian! Sister Yaoxian..."

Murong Ji glanced at him unhappily and scolded, "What's the use of me believing!"

"You useless thing, you should learn from Xiao Wancheng. If Xiao Wancheng had handled this matter, it would have been resolved long ago! Look at you, what kind of person you are. After three years, you haven't even established your own prestige."

Murong Ji's face was solemn, his love-brain was useless, for the so-called peace of the human race. Peace between humans and demons, it was like this.

According to Dongfang Yuechu's ability and skills, he should be more suitable to be the leader of the Taoist Alliance than Wang Quan Baiye.

"The views of the aristocratic families do not represent the views of the entire human race. Although they have great power, your background and foundation are smaller than theirs?"

Murong Ji glanced at him coldly, exhaled a breath of foul air, and said sarcastically: "Either you should learn from Wang Quan's simplicity and kill all those who disagree with you. Hehe, you have the ability but not the courage!"

"Master, they are all members of the Taoist Alliance..." Dongfang Yuechu wanted to say something, but Murong Ji glared at him, making him keep his words in his heart.

"Go back now and tell them that this matter is unusual and does not conform to Tushan's style of doing things, as well as their interests. Anyone who objects will be expelled from the Dao League, and anyone who tries to manipulate behind the scenes will be crushed to death!"

"Then, send someone to Tushan to ask for an explanation, and bring witnesses and physical evidence to ask them to prove their innocence."

Murong Ji's voice was cold and unquestionable. After he finished speaking, he immediately changed the subject and said, "Is there no progress with Wang Quanfugui?!"

Dongfang Yuechu suddenly fell silent and didn't say much, as if he was weighing something.

Murong was so angry that he was about to scold, but suddenly he was stunned and thought of something.

The rules of the giant tree of suffering prevent Dongfang Yuechu from doing anything that violates the rules. This is also his respect for Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong represents the future of Red Thread Fairy. Strictly speaking, Dongfang Yuechu can also be considered Red Thread Fairy. How can Dongfang Yuechu, who regards Tushan Honghong as his spiritual support, bear to go against Tushan Honghong's will?

After Murong Ji figured it out, he couldn't help but feel speechless. Aren't rules meant to be broken? He and Tu Shan Rongrong had broken the rules countless times.

Then he felt a little regretful. Dongfang Yuechu was not suitable to be a leader. His attitude towards Tushan Honghong determined that he would be controlled in some aspects.

There is no way. The same is true when Murong Ji is with Tushan Rongrong. No matter how cautious he is or how tight-lipped he is, he cannot completely eliminate Tushan Rongrong's influence on him.

[Pillow wind...]

For a moment, Murong Ji felt a little tired, [Let love be whatever it wants. ]

As a teacher, if you can't do it yourself, you shouldn't force others to do it.

He waved his hand to signal Dongfang Yuechu to get out of here quickly, as he felt annoyed when he saw him.

A leader is a person who makes decisions. If a person makes a decision, he will definitely offend people who have different opinions from him. If he doesn't offend people, how can he be a leader!
After a long silence, Dongfang Yuechu stood up and said, "Master, I'm sorry..."

Murong Ji was stunned and looked at Dongfang Yuechu in surprise.

"Master, I didn't go to borrow the Wang Quan Sword. Now Wang Quan Fugui is living a good life with Qing Tong... It's not easy for them... There's no need to drag them into this trouble because of my affairs." Dongfang Yuechu lowered his head and stood in front of Murong Ji.

He knew very well what kind of leader Murong Ji needed, one who could advance Murong Ji's plan like the kingship hegemony; one who could exclude the aristocratic families; one who could promote the capable and demote the incompetent and gradually eliminate the influence of the aristocratic families, or one who could trap the aristocratic families in a cage.

He couldn't do any of that. All he wanted was peace between humans and demons and to resolve Tushan Honghong's heart knot.

Murong Ji was silent for a while, then he let out a long breath. He said, with Dongfang Yuechu's qualifications and strength, it is impossible for him to sit so poorly on the position of alliance leader.

(End of this chapter)