Chapter 811: Going on a Personal Journey to Reincarnate

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked at the furnace in front of him. The Pure Karma Sword Lotus was slowly rotating. Above the Pure Karma Sword Lotus, the Gathering Immortal Banner appeared.

After five years of smelting day and night, that piece of cloth was still not enough. The Gathering Immortal Banner was basically formed, and all that was left was the finishing work, which Murong was extremely cautious about.

A year later, Murong Ji stretched out his hand to shake off the ashes on the Gathering Immortals Banner and let out a long breath.

Although this piece of canvas did not meet his expectations, it was still quite rare. Without further ado, the most important thing now was to rest.

It took six years to refine the magic weapon, which was too exhausting.

When we got news about Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong again, the human and demon races were on the verge of a war.

The originally peaceful and stable situation no longer exists. The demon clan and the Yiqi Dao League have begun to gather manpower towards the Tushan area, and it seems that a war is really about to break out.

Murong Ji closed the memorial in his hand and rubbed his forehead. Dongfang Yuechu made a bad move.

The matter of Tushan Honghong's massacre of the human race was not resolved back then, but it has appeared again now and was caught by the top leaders of the Taoist Alliance.

The most important thing is that Dongfang Yuechu did not keep that person, so there is no way to prove that person is not Tushan Honghong.

On the contrary, the higher-ups of the Taoist Alliance suspected that he, as the leader of the alliance, had let the Tushan Fox go without permission.

"You are so young... Tushan Honghong has been famous for a long time. Even if you can't beat her, you have to seriously injure yourself first. Get yourself out of here first, and then do something else..."

"Being coerced by the aristocratic families, their next step may be to force you and Tushan Honghong to fight a life-and-death battle!" Murong Ji murmured.

Looking up, the sun was shining outside the city wall. It was such a bright sun that Murong Ji could even guess what would happen next.

Dongfang Yuechu was blinded by a single leaf and could not see things from a broader perspective, otherwise this situation would not have happened. "Without the suppression of the Wang Quan family, those people are even more unscrupulous."

And Dongfang Yuechu is not as good as Wang Quanshou or Xiao Wancheng.

Murong Ji calculated the time and realized it had been six years. It was time for him to live in Tushan for a while. He said hello to Wang Quanzui, then took his health-preserving coffin and flew to Tushan on his sword.

As soon as he flew into Tushan on his sword, Murong Ji saw Dongfang Yuechu standing in front of him on the hill.

I was a little stunned for a moment. In this situation, shouldn't we avoid suspicion? Why did we come to Tushan openly?

Seeing Murong Ji, Dongfang Yuechu bowed from a distance, and when he saw Murong Ji land on the hill, he walked up to him and respectfully called out, "Master."

Murong Ji looked Dongfang Yuechu up and down, and asked in surprise, "Are you waiting for me?"

Dongfang Yuechu smiled bitterly, "Master, you were right back then. Until now, I have been a lackey, not a leader."

At this point, Murong Ji had no interest in continuing the conversation. What else could he say in this situation?
The biggest conflict between humans and demons is the relationship between predators and the hunted.

The feud has been going on for generations, and the grievances are simply too numerous to count. Now, seeing that the human race is becoming more and more powerful and the recovery ability of the people is becoming more and more terrifying, the demons have many ideas in their minds.

After Mu Tiancheng, all forces rested and recuperated quietly, and peace lasted for more than ten years.

The question is... will there ever be peace? No!

Take the Yiqi Dao League as an example. The newly elected young generation in the league urgently needs fame, prestige and status.

However, war is the fastest way to gain fame and prestige, especially for the aristocratic families. As long as there are demonic disasters, their existence is meaningful.

What about the other forces of the demon race? What do they think? Murong Ji didn't know. Perhaps because their iteration speed was slow, there were no such problems within their forces.

Dongfang Yuechu saw that Murong Ji was silent, smiled bitterly again, and bowed: "Master, in half a year, it will be the day when Sister Yaoxian and I will have a life-and-death duel."

"Tushan can't produce effective evidence to prove that the massacre had nothing to do with them. And in order to stabilize the Yiqi Dao League, I must give the human race an explanation."

"This problem is not easy to solve. I beg you to teach me." Dongfang Yuechu's face was solemn. And a little sad. Only when he sat in this position did he know how difficult it was. It was not like he could do whatever he wanted.

Murong Ji glanced at him calmly. He did not answer but changed the subject: "Is your mother okay?"

Dongfang Yuechu agreed with the answer. His expression instantly darkened. After a long silence, he said, "My mother... passed away three years ago."

Murong Ji was stunned. He really hadn't received the news. After a long silence, he cursed: "You ungrateful bastard!"

Dongfang Yuechu forced a smile and said, "My mother said that it's not a pretty sight to die. So don't make you feel bad, Master."

Murong Ji nodded, and then asked again: "Is the arrangement for Shenhuoshan Villa ready?"

Dongfang Yuechu sat down on the grass and let out a long breath. "It's all arranged. I'll let Hongye be the next head of the family."

Murong Ji was not very satisfied. Dongfang Hongye was from the Dongfang clan after all. "After all these years, why didn't Qin Lan have another child?!! If I had known this would happen, I would have drugged her to make her have another child..." Dongfang Yuechu suddenly laughed. "Of course I didn't have a brother or sister. My mother damaged her foundation back then and couldn't keep it."

As he spoke, he gradually told them the plan that he and Wang Quanfugui had discussed.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. Royal power and wealth are the oriole.

Murong Ji listened quietly, and as they chatted, it was already night before they knew it.

suddenly.

In Tushan, a powerful demonic force rose into the sky and flew towards here rapidly.

Murong Ji turned around and saw Tushan Yaya. Tushan Yaya's current strength was close to that of the Demon King, but she had not yet broken the last shackles.

"What a courageous dog!"

Tushan Yaya fell behind them fiercely, with a chill all over her body. She gritted her teeth and said, "I was wondering why I felt something strange was happening on this mountain. It turns out it was you two ungrateful Taoist priests!"

Murong Ji's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Dongfang Yuechu and said defensively: "Hey... don't confuse the two of us. I am different from this ungrateful and smelly Taoist priest. Yaya little demon, you can just scold him."

Murong Ji walked forward with a smile, and when she was not paying attention, he smashed his head on Tushan Yaya's forehead, causing a big bump to appear instantly.

"Ouch! Old thief Murong, give me your life!" As she said this, Tushan Yaya's demonic power surged, and she really looked like she was going to fight Murong Ji to the death.

Murong Ji rubbed his fingers nonchalantly, and said with emotion: "After not seeing you for such a long time, your forehead has become hard again. What a good thing."

With a casual finger, he dispersed Tushan Yaya's demonic power, bypassed Tushan Yaya, and before she got angry, he slowly said: "Hey hey hey...your sister's matter is important."

"That's right! Stinky cockroach! You actually agreed to let Yiqidao Sect deal with your sister! And you shamelessly come to our Tushan territory!" Tushan Yaya pinched her waist and questioned angrily.

Dongfang Yuechu held a candied haws in his mouth, turned around and said with a smile: "Sister Yaya, I am the leader of the Dao Alliance, but I am just a puppet. The real leader is the one behind you. Is there anyone in the human race who can defeat him, the Demon King?"

Tushan Yaya reacted instantly and realized that the real person in charge of the Dao League was actually Murong Ji, "Old thief Murong! Stop right there!"

Murong Ji turned around with a headache and said, "Yaya little demon, I am just an elder of the Dao League, and I have never worked in the Dao League. Combat power is one thing, and position is another. You should find the one who duels with your sister!"

Seeing that Tushan Yaya was thinking, Murong Ji quickly slipped away and went up to the Twin Peaks, but he never expected that Tushan Honghong was also there.

The two sisters sat at the table, seemingly discussing something.

Murong Ji walked forward and sat on the other side.

"Rongrong, are you sure Feng Xi will take action after our duel?" Tu Shanhong's face was a little worried. It was really hard to explain it clearly, and she didn't know how to explain it to Fang Yuechu.

Tu Shan Rongrong did not answer, but looked at Murong Ji with a smile.

Without waiting for an answer, Tushan Honghong looked up, and finally followed Tushan Rongrong's gaze and stared at Murong Ji.

"You... have a solution?!"

Murong Ji shook his head. As long as Feng Xi wanted to hide, no one could find him. This method was a bit unsolvable. You had no idea which of the thousands of clones was Feng Xi's real body.

She didn't even know where he had hidden his clone. As long as the clone was not completely dead, there was no way he could do anything to her.

"Now, we can't find Feng Xi, and even the black fox that was supposed to appear when the relationship was renewed is gone." Tu Shan Rongrong slowly opened her eyes and said with a serious expression.

If Feng Xi and Hei Hu are not caught, there is no way to clear Tushan of suspicion, and the battle between Dongfang Yuechu and Tushan Honghong cannot be avoided.

This is the only way to wait and see, but there are too many variables and problems may easily occur.

Murong Ji tapped the table lightly, but he was constantly calculating in his mind, [At this time, the seed has begun to take root and sprout...]

"This is also an opportunity..."

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, the Tushan sisters turned around and looked over.

Murong Ji continued, "Instead of being so passive, it's better to be more proactive. Sister Honghong, at this level above the Demon King, don't you know what to cultivate?"

Tu Shan Hong Hong was confused. She seemed to understand Murong Ji's meaning, but she was a little unsure. Then she said, "It is indeed the case. It is like the road has come to an end. I can't tell what is ahead."

Murong Ji chuckled, "If that's the case, why not go and reincarnate yourself to continue your relationship."

(End of this chapter)