Chapter 821 What are you talking about?
After the alliance meeting ended and Tushan Rongrong finished dealing with her affairs, she sat on the Twin Peaks and glanced over the entire Tushan.

Sitting here, you can see the hundreds of human beings in Tushan and the movements of various forces. Many things in Tushan can be seen clearly from here.

It was not until this moment that Tushan Rongrong felt that the location chosen by Murong Ji was extremely clever.

"Chen Li, nice to meet you."

Suddenly, a voice called out from behind, "little girl", made Tu Shan Rongrong tremble all over. She was a little stunned for a moment and turned her head to look.

A face that is extremely similar to Murong Ji, but slightly younger than Murong Ji.

"Haha, your mother is Wang Quanzui, right? You call me little mother, aren't you afraid that your mother will cause trouble to you? Are you doing her justice?" Tu Shan Rongrong's voice was gentle, but there was a hint of sharpness in her tone.

Tushan.

Time flies, and the third alliance meeting begins. The alliance between humans and monsters is still held in Tushan.

This time, the focus is on summarizing the problems encountered outside the development circles of various cities.

In fact, Tushan came into contact with the outside world earlier than other forces. After Murong Ji was able to gain a stable foothold outside the circle, Tushan was the first to benefit.

Coupled with the strength of the three Tushan sisters, they have an extremely strong advantage outside the circle.

The benefits obtained are not much less than Murong Ji's. Tushan Honghong's ability to steadily advance to a realm above the Demon King has a lot to do with Tushan's accumulation and improvement of the power of heaven and earth.

However, they are not as efficient in refining weapons and elixirs as those trained by Murong Ji.

Chen Li took a few steps forward, clasped his fists and said, "When my mother was alive, she told us that my father had no concubines, let alone any confidantes. It was only her and you, and we were all family. She told me to call you mother when I saw you."

Tushan Rongrong was silent for a long time, not knowing what to say for a moment. She and Wang Quanzui had only met once, and since then, they had been avoiding each other. Wang Quanzui would not come to Tushan, and she would not go to Qingyun, and they kept to themselves.

"Hehe, it's a bit difficult to adapt to suddenly having a pair of children." Tushan Rongrong said lightly. She could understand Wang Quanzui's thoughts.

As a demon, I can live for a long time. My strength is not bad. As long as I live, I can protect the Chen family.

"He is indeed a person who can see through the future situation."

Coming back to her senses, Tu Shan Rong Rong asked, "Why did you come to see me?"

Chen Li bowed again, "I don't need anything, I just happened to come to Tushan for a party, so I came to see my little girl."

Tu Shan Rongrong said nothing more. This sentence could be said in a better way, for example, he just missed his mother and came to see her specially, and she would not expose it.

But he just said that, Tu Shan Rongrong was a little at a loss for a moment. She felt more satisfied with Chen Li, and the two chatted for a few words, and then Chen Li said goodbye.

At night, Tu Shan Rongrong half-lay on the bed, looking at the blue light flashing on the ring in front of her. She took a few breaths before telling Chen Li about her meeting with him today.

Murong Ji was silent for a while, then nodded, "Don't pay attention to him."

"How can that be? If someone calls me little mother, I have to be a good mother." Tu Shan Rongrong narrowed her eyes and smiled. She didn't mind...

The gestation period of a monster is rare, so it would be very difficult for her to have a child with Murong Ji...

In the following years.

However, it is a time when various forces are constantly expanding outside the circle. Driven by huge interests, there is almost no resistance when it comes to the development outside the circle.

Time passes by unknowingly.

Murong Ji stood in front of the furnace with his hands behind his back, his face solemn. He looked at the Zhuxian Sword that was gradually melting in the furnace and let out a long breath.

It took half a lifetime of accumulation and nearly ten years to refine the Zhuxian Sword. Now that it is about to be completed, I feel a little excited.

After waiting for a while, Murong Ji waved his hand and the Zhuxian Sword in the furnace broke through the flames and flew out, slowly circling around Murong Ji.

Murong Ji grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and as soon as it touched, infinite power surged into his body. Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air. This feeling was extremely familiar to him, like the feeling when he was in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The feeling as if a sword can split the sky in half is really nostalgic.

He made a few seals and placed them at the center of the formation, connecting the entire Zhuxian Sword Formation on Qingyun Mountain. From the sky to the ground, that inexplicable pressure was pressed on the Zhuxian Sword. After completely bearing the power of this world, the Zhuxian Sword seemed much more solid.

"After all, it is still the world of the universe. This Zhu Xian Sword is more powerful than the Zhu Xian World."

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air. He could clearly feel the power of the Zhu Xian Sword at this moment. If it was used at full strength and used on the Third Young Master, he would probably be able to kill that dead monkey.

Of course, the specific results still need to be tested. The third young master's spatial ability is enough to withstand most attacks.

Murong Ji casually waved his hand and put the Zhuxian Sword into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, but there was no reaction. He looked down at the Zhuxian Sword on the table in surprise.

It turned out that this thing could not be stored in the space ring. Without saying anything more, he found a piece of cloth to wrap the Zhu Xian Sword, put it on his back, and then walked down the mountain.

This time, Murong Ji did not take the health-preserving coffin with him and left it to Huang Shiren.

Along the way, Murong Ji flew on his sword, not very fast, just walking around and looking around, just like when he first traveled through this world.

His mood was calm and peaceful. Not long after he started walking, he noticed something unusual behind him. Murong Ji was a little surprised. How could someone be so blind as to follow him?

I glanced over and was a little surprised. A black fox! How long has it been since I last saw a black fox? !

This black fox has something special. If it was following a demon king, it might not be able to find his trace, but it happened to be following Murong Ji.

Without further delay, Murong Ji pretended not to notice anything and flew towards the city ahead. He found an inn and stayed there.

On a quiet night, when Murong Ji was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, the black fox sneaked into the room silently and went straight into his nostrils, trying to invade his body and influence his will.

In an instant, a tragic howl suddenly rang out.

The cry was extremely miserable. In a moment, it left Murong Ji's nose and half of his body was almost completely digested.

The black fox looked at Murong Ji in astonishment and wanted to escape, but when he turned around, he found that the house was covered with golden runes.

He was firmly imprisoned, unable to escape. The black fox turned his head tremblingly, and looked at Murong Ji with a look of collapse.

"Don't be so arrogant! If you try to touch me, my queen will never let you go."

"Feng Xi?!" Murong Ji was a little surprised. He hadn't heard this name for many years. "She's not hiding anymore!?"

The black fox was silent for a while, and only came back to his senses after a long time. Hide? There are two people who can make the black fox queen hide. One is the third young master of Aolai Kingdom. This person is too strong to avoid.

The other one is the former head of Chen family, who is said to be the mortal enemy of the Empress.

It took the black fox a moment to react, and he was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. "You! You! You! You are Murong Ji!"

Murong Ji raised his eyes slightly and looked. The black fox looked a bit like Feng Xi, but it was a living creature separated from Feng Xi, a separate living creature, not a clone.

"May I have your name!"

"Me? I'm the Lord of Hundred Demons! Are you scared? Let me go. I can pretend that nothing happened."

His voice was trembling and no matter how calm his face was, it couldn't hide his panic.

With a casual move, he pinched him in his palm and studied him carefully. Murong Ji suddenly smiled and said, "You are quite capable. You can absorb the magic weapon and turn it into magic power."

Before he could finish his words, Murong Ji was stunned. This method was somewhat similar to that of his own Six Treasury Immortal Thief.

It took Murong Ji a moment to realize that this was Feng Xi's test, the result of his deducing his own fundamental principles.

Murong Ji chuckled, "Interesting."

Now that he is about to enter the state of returning to the void, why should he be afraid of others competing with him for the truth?

They sealed the black fox and made it into a black pocket, deciding to use it to recycle garbage in the future.

Murong Ji treated many of the waste materials from alchemy and refining as garbage. These things were of little value and it would be a pity to throw them away.

It would be better to use this black fox and return it to its most original breath of heaven and earth.

After that, Murong Ji walked along the way, never stopping to refine pills and weapons, and threw the used waste directly into the bag.

Another year has passed in a daze.

In the morning, Murong Ji finally found a small stall and said, "Boss, give me a bowl of noodles."

"Here I am. Please wait a moment, sir."

The speed above was very fast, "Sir, your noodles."

Murong Ji took out a pair of wooden chopsticks and was about to start eating when a man and a woman sat down in front of him.

"Boss, two more bowls, hurry up."

Murong Ji looked up at the two of them, Chen Xuan and Chen Li, his adopted children. "When will you have the leisure time to accompany an old man like me to travel the world?"

Although he is called an old man, Murong Ji is definitely not old. Judging from his appearance, he is in the prime of his life. In this case, he can live for at least another hundred years, as his appearance has hardly changed.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Why can't I accompany you on your travels?" Chen Li's voice was a little heavy, with the aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Murong Ji curled his lips and didn't bother to pay attention. She didn't have any great abilities, but she had many problems of a young lady or master from an aristocratic family.

No one knows a son better than his father. Doesn’t he know what kind of people these two siblings are?
The father and his two sons ate the noodles in silence, then followed Murong Ji on foot towards the official road ahead, walking step by step for tens of thousands of miles.

After a few days, the two children did not complain.

Murong Ji really looked at them twice more. If it were in the past, based on Wang Quanzui's doting look and the extent of his heartache, he would have agreed to let them fly with swords long ago.

(End of this chapter)