Chapter 866: Thinking about the evil spirit under Kunlun Mountain.

After receiving the blessing of the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, the Golden Spirit Mother suddenly became extremely powerful, and her aura was upright, rich and calm, as if she had become a different person.

Murong Ji was surprised and helpless. Now he had no way to suppress her, so he could only let go of the Golden Spirit Mother and stay away from her.

Murong Ji was not unfamiliar with this effect. It was somewhat similar to the Golden Light Curse, but also different. The difference was quite large. The power of the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi was quite great.

While being unpredictable, it can also, to some extent, strengthen one's sexual and vital powers.

Murong Ji looked at the Golden Spirit Mother with a strange look in his eyes. Could this woman be the founder of one of the two major Taoist cultivation systems in later generations? !

"Fa Bao!"

A loud shout brought Murong Ji back to his senses. He looked at the Golden Spirit Mother and saw that she was surrounded by one gold and one white. The two halos and Taoist aura pressed down on him, trying to block Murong Ji's way of escape.

These two kinds of momentum mobilized the power of heaven and earth of Kunlun Mountain and the spiritual energy and evil spirit of the whole body. Without opening the Cang Eye, one could know that the power at this moment was definitely not something Murong Ji could withstand.

This is the power of the ultimate innate spiritual treasure. In battle, it has extremely strong energy to influence the balance of the battle.

There is nowhere to hide. Once caught by the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, he will definitely be seriously injured. Murong Ji's eyes condensed and his expression became more serious.

The next moment, he took a big step forward, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the Golden Spirit Mother. The only light from the dragon and tiger jade ruyi in front of him was the faintest.

He took three or two steps to catch up, and the Lingbo Weibu directly shortened the distance by several thousand meters.

At the same time, Murong Ji swung out the Tianwen Sword and slashed it down, directly breaking the defense set up by the Dragon and Tiger Jade Ruyi in front of the Golden Spirit Mother.

Just when the Golden Spirit Mother was confused, a palm of great compassion slapped her on the head. The golden palm print attached to Murong Ji's hand and slapped the Golden Spirit Mother's chest.

It was warm and soft when I first touched it, but in an instant, a large part of it collapsed.

With the enormous force and heavy true energy, one palm strike severely injured the Golden Spirit Mother, and she fell into the ravine of Kunlun Mountain.

Murong Ji stood still in the air, looking around with a pair of sharp eyes, and saw countless innate sacred beings watching the fun.

He swept a cold gaze over everyone one by one, warning and provoking them. This battle would directly determine whether the human race could gain a foothold in Kunlun Mountain.

Originally, I brought people up the mountain with the idea of ​​trying my luck. Now that the human race is really lucky and has won the favor of Nuwa and Saint Taiqing, I naturally want to maximize the benefits.

Even if the Golden Spirit Mother had not appeared, Murong Ji would have found an opportunity to stir up trouble, to strike the first blow before a hundred follow-up blows.

After waiting for a long time, no one responded to the challenge. Finally, Murong Ji's eyes fell on the Taoist Master Ran Deng. He himself was not sure if he could defeat the Golden Immortal, but with the Precious Lotus Lantern, he should be able to fight back with the magic weapon.

The Taoist priest Ran Deng smiled at Murong Ji, showing his goodwill. Murong Ji clasped his fists and saluted, showing respect for the younger generation. This Fuxi said this when he was bragging.

He has deep roots and great fortune. He is the incarnation of the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. His companion spiritual treasure, the Coffin Lamp, is also a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Although the power of the Netherworld Phosphorous Fire in the lamp is unknown, just because of his roots, not many people will mess with him.

However, the timing of his transformation was a little bad, and he missed the first two sermons of the Taoist Master, and only caught up with the third sermon. He could barely be considered one of the three thousand disciples of Zixiao Palace.

Not to mention anything else, even Yuanshi Tianzun looked up to him, which shows his fortune and background.

[Another person who has the qualifications to become a saint…]

After the greetings, Murong Ji lowered his head to look towards the bottom of Kunlun Mountain. It was shrouded in clouds and mist, and he could not see clearly. He did not know whether the Golden Spirit Mother was alive or dead. Murong Ji's pupils shrank and he slowly raised the Tianwen Sword.

Give her another hard blow. Since she has offended me, I will kill her!

Just as she was about to use the sword technique to send her away, a faint voice came from her ear, "Daoyou, please forgive me when you can. It's not a big deal. Why do you have to kill me?"

Murong Ji lowered his brows slightly and turned to look. The person who spoke was none other than the Taoist Master Ran Deng. "Senior, please understand. The human race is weak and cannot withstand her torture."

Taoist Master Ran Deng bowed and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist. I have also seen the human race under Kunlun Mountain. They are not like the Wu people who wantonly slaughter people. They are of pure character. I can make a promise to do my best to keep them safe and peaceful. How do you think?"

Murong Ji was a little surprised. In his impression, this person was not a good person. But he was not worried that he was fooling himself. Under the feet of a saint, words cannot be spoken casually.

Murong Ji clasped his fists again and said, "In that case, thank you very much, Senior. I will go and check on her injuries and treat her."

"So good."

Murong Ji lowered his head and looked down. There was still no movement from the Golden Spirit Mother, and it was unknown whether she was dead or alive.

He swooped down towards the ravine below and just as he landed on the ground, he saw the deep pit created by the Golden Spirit Mother at the bottom of the valley. The Golden Spirit Mother was lying in the deep pit, gasping for breath.

Murong Ji was stunned. His strength was not high, and he could not kill a Taiyi Jinxian with a slap. He walked forward and stood at the edge of the pit. His face was a little gloomy. The breathing of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother was normal, but the collapse of her chest was extremely obvious. The clothes on her chest were shattered, revealing her fair skin. There was a slap mark in the middle of her chest.

I don’t know if it was because of the pain or the shame, but the Golden Spirit Mother’s face was covered with tears. She lay in the pit motionless, sobbing constantly.

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment. You were the one who started the trouble, and you cried when you couldn't win... That was too much.

Murong Ji walked down the deep pit, squatted in front of the Golden Spirit Mother, and checked her injuries. Apart from a broken sternum, there was nothing else wrong!

His face darkened in an instant, "Aren't you okay? Why are you pretending to be dead here!"

The Golden Spirit Mother wiped away her tears, stood up from the pit, and covered her chest with her hands, but she still couldn't hide her collapsed chest. Blood was all over her clothes, and she looked really pitiful.

Murong Ji's face was a little cold, and he casually threw a pill over, "Go find the cave yourself! Stop bullying me!"

Then, he flew towards the sky with his hands behind his back. He glanced at the Golden Spirit Mother in the air, and when he saw her swallow the pill, he ignored her.

This Golden Spirit Holy Mother possesses both yin and yang. Because she is a woman, her outward appearance is the manifestation of her innate yin energy.

After understanding the situation, Murong Ji examined his own cultivation again. He was at the Upper Qing level, but his strength was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary Golden Immortal, relying on his extremely rich combat experience.

Not only that, his body and foundation were tempered by the power of heaven and earth of Zhou Shan. Among people of the same level, Murong Ji was confident that he was invincible, no matter who he met.

If he didn't have some skills, how could he support the human race?

In the ravine, Holy Mother Jin Ling wiped away her tears, loosened her arms that were protecting her chest, and slowly opened her clothes. There was a black palm print on her chest. If it was a little more to the side, the force would have been able to directly shatter her heart and destroy her cultivation.

By then, she would be useless. All the hard work she had put in for so many years would have been almost wasted. How could she not feel heartbroken? Only she knew how much suffering she had experienced in these years after her transformation.

Originally, I thought that with my background, my strength would be among the top among the Golden Immortals. However, I was defeated by Murong Ji in less than thirty moves, and my roots were almost broken.

Looking at the remaining true energy of Murong Ji on the palm print, he was a little surprised.

I was born from the innate spirit of chaos, and was the spiritual charm born between heaven and earth at the intersection of yin and yang.

It is born with both yin and yang, and its companion spiritual treasure, the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, is also one of the rare spiritual treasures in the ancient world that possesses both yin and yang.

But now, she has met another creature who has both yin and yang like herself!
For a moment, the expression on the face of the Golden Spirit Mother was a little strange. When heaven and earth were born, every innate sacred being had a corresponding Taoist companion.

Just like Hongjun and Luohou, Nuwa and Fuxi, the four on the moon and the sun, the King of the East and the Queen Mother of the West.

She originally thought that she was the only one in the world who possessed both yin and yang. Who would have thought that there really was a person who possessed the same yin and yang essence as her.

"The acquired chaos spirit..."

After returning to the cave, Murong Ji set up a formation on the top of the mountain and handed over the control of the formation to the person with the highest cultivation level among his human race. After giving a few more instructions, he took Xuannv and Yao Ji and headed towards West Kunlun.

Compared with these humans, Xuannu and Yaoji are more valuable to cultivate. They have the luck of the human race, and their own potential is much stronger than these acquired humans.

Murong Ji urged them to practice in seclusion, and also to sort out what they had learned from listening to the teachings and turn them into their own things.

Yuanshi Tianzun would give his second sermon three years later, and when he returned to Yunding Palace, Murong Ji settled down there quietly.

During this period, Murong Ji taught Xuannv and Yao Ji with peace of mind. As innate human beings, Murong Ji believed that the two had good qualifications and foundation.

Future achievements will also be very high, but in terms of foundation and accumulation, they cannot compare with innate holiness.

This was not a problem for Murong Ji. The pills were enough to make up for the difference. Although one could not become fat in one bite, he could just eat a few more bites.

For three consecutive years, Xuannv and Yaoji's practice results were quite good. Murong Ji taught them everything they could learn without holding anything back.

When the time came, he took them both to listen to Yuanshi Tianzun's lecture again. After returning, he taught Xuannv the sword method, led her into the way of swordsmanship, and also led Yao Ji into the way of the five elements.

Decades passed in a flash, and Murong Ji had to distract himself from teaching his disciples. His cultivation progress was slow, and his realm had just reached the second level of Shangqing. Over the years, he had used up all his accumulation.

He could only practice by stealing the accumulated spiritual energy and evil energy from the earth veins at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

Once this opportunity was opened, Murong Ji completely set his sights on the evil spirit of West Kunlun.

(End of this chapter)