Chapter 867 A pair of beautiful legs, longer than life

When there is nothing to do, he would quietly sneak into the belly of Kunlun Mountain, dredge the earth veins of Kunlun Mountain, and cause the earth veins to intersect with the power of heaven and earth.

It is impossible to completely dredge the entire Kunlun Mountain. The power of one person is far too small, and such a large project cannot be completed at all.

This was a test of the attitudes of Yuanshi Tianzun and the Queen Mother of the West, but I saw that they didn't react much.

Murong Ji set up a formation within the two crusts of Kunlun Mountain, gathering spiritual energy and evil energy to force them to condense into shape, and then laid out patterns to prevent them from transforming and producing spiritual energy.

A few months later, Murong Ji brought Xuannv and Yao Ji to Yuxu Palace again.

Inside the Yuxu Palace, Murong Ji sat cross-legged on a cushion at the door, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who was preaching above him, and frowned slightly.

He woke up the drowsy Xuannv and forced her to continue listening.

The figures of the Three Pure Ones kept flashing in his mind. Now, only the Master Tongtian had never been seen.

These three people are almost a person's entire life.

I once had an idea that if a person's life could be reversed, old age, middle age, and youth, then everyone could be successful.

Therefore, the elderly Taiqing Laozi is the leader.

But in reality, it was Yuanshi Tianzun, who had a determined character and was young and strong, who was in the lead.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked at Yuanshi Tianzun above him with a serious expression, just like a Taoist boy who had just joined the Taoist sect. He was afraid of the strict rules and regulations of the sect and did not dare to cross them in the slightest.

But there is a difference between the two. Yuanshi Tianzun abides by discipline from the bottom of his heart and adheres to rules in a strict manner.

This is what it means to restrain the mind with the Tao.

Taiqing Laozi acts as he pleases, while Yuqing Yuanshi pays attention to rules and has strict requirements.

Then Shangqing Lingbao is probably the one who is not fussy about details and is generous and magnanimous.

"To date, I have given nine sermons. As I said before, I want to accept a few disciples. Let's decide today." Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly said.

The people below were instantly excited. By becoming a disciple of a saint, they could avoid many confusions and concentrate on practicing!

Murong Ji instantly became alert, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun above him, and said out the names one by one.

There were three people in total, but Murong Ji didn't pay attention to the first two. Instead, his eyes were on a simple and honest middle-aged man.

Red sperm!
Just by hearing the name, you can tell what form he takes. Murong Ji is a weapon refiner and is quite interested in him.

It is very rare to find an innate sacred being that can be transformed into a mineral form. No matter how he looked at it, Murong Ji felt that he was suitable to enter his furnace for a visit.

Yuanshi Tianzun swept his eyes over everyone in the hall one by one, and his gaze finally fell on Murong Ji. He was silent for a moment, and then his gaze fell on the Golden Spirit Mother who was closest to him.

The Golden Spirit Mother was a little excited. She stood up and saluted with her fists clasped.

Without waiting for anything to happen, Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and shook his head. This action made Jinling Shengmu stand there in a daze, with a bad look on her face.

"It's not that I don't want to accept you. No matter your background, background, or temperament, you are the best choice. But your character and path are not compatible with mine. If I accept you, it will delay your future."

"On the contrary, you and my junior brother Tongtian are very compatible. It just so happens that he will also open a school to recruit disciples in a while, so why don't you go and join him."

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was stunned for a moment, then she felt much better. She slowly exhaled, clasped her fists and saluted, "Thank you very much for your guidance, Saint."

Afterwards, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother followed the crowd out of the hall. Murong Ji smiled and said, "So that's how it is. This Yuanshi Tianzun is much more majestic than he had imagined."

There was nothing more exciting to watch, so Murong Ji stood up and walked out of the hall with Xuannv and others.

Yuanshi Tianzun is a kind-hearted person. If other people came across a good talent and offered it to him voluntarily, they would probably accept him as their disciple. However, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother has the qualities of a saint, and it is not just talk.

Just by virtue of her background and roots that combine both yin and yang, she is rare in the entire prehistoric world. If there is any comparison, the Queen Mother of the West is slightly inferior to her, it’s just that she has worse luck.

If they had transformed at the same time as Taiqing and others, the position of saint might not be the same as the ones we have today.

If she is accepted as a disciple, even if she is not taught anything, she may become a quasi-saint, which will be of great benefit to the Chan sect.

"Jiang, please stay for now."

Murong Ji was stunned, turned his head to look at Yuanshi Tianzun, signaled Xuannv and Yao Ji to leave, turned around, walked to the center of the hall, and saluted with his fists.

"Greetings to the Jade Purity Saint."

Yuanshi Tianzun nodded, as if he was thinking about something, and then said: "The rise of the human race is inevitable. As the leader of the human race today, you should be careful."

"The fate is set, and the disaster is not far away. You should take care of yourself."

Then, seeing Yuanshi Tianzun's figure slowly dissipating, Murong Ji stood up straight, but his face was not very good. Yuanshi Tianzun's reminder reminded him of something, the Heavenly Court refined the Tuwu Sword!

Because the human race has a similar body structure to the witch clan, it is simply a weakened version of the witch clan. Flesh and blood are useless to the witch clan and can only be used as food.

However, humans are born with souls, and with souls they can practice magic and cultivate the principles of Taoism. Humans have the advantages of both the wizard and the lich. Their blood can taint the evil spirit, and their flesh and blood mixed with souls can restrain the bodies of the wizards.

The essence of blood and flesh has an unimaginable restraint on the body of the Wu clan. Until now, Murong Ji has not been able to figure out the reason. Maybe the human race is really favored by heaven and earth? But the innate human race does not have such an effect.

He had also studied it earlier and found that the acquired human race had no restraint over the witch race. The only difference was that the human race could intermarry with the witch race.

Logically speaking, the essence of human blood is Nuwa's blood. At that time, Nuwa was only at the peak of quasi-saint level. How could she restrain the Witch Ancestor who was also a quasi-saint?

If I can't figure it out for the moment, then forget it. "Thank you for your guidance, Saint."

Murong Ji bowed again and then slowly left Yuxu Palace.

After leaving East Kunlun Mountain, Murong Ji felt as if a stone was pressing on his heart. It was only after being reminded by Yuanshi Tianzun that he began to feel something.

It seemed like something big was about to happen, but when I carefully sensed it, I really couldn't sense it clearly.

He let out a sigh of relief. The Lich Calamity has not yet reached its white-hot stage, and Emperor Jun and Emperor Donghuang have not reached the stage of being so cruel.

After returning to West Kunlun, Murong Ji started his lazy life again, training the two hundred or so human disciples. After they broke through to the level of Xuanxian, he asked them to go down the mountain to recruit disciples.

The way of accepting disciples is not limited to the people living under the Kunlun Mountains. Anyone who is a member of the human race and has a good character can be accepted as a disciple.

Without the teaching task, Murong Ji felt a lot more relaxed. Apart from watching Xuannv and Yao Ji practice magic every day, he had nothing to do at other times.

After doing all this, Murong Ji began to dredge the underground veins with peace of mind, and draw the power of heaven and earth to intertwine in the mountains.

In the middle of the night, Murong Ji emerged from the ground and looked up. The moonlight was dripping among the mountains, following the exchange of power between heaven and earth, and heading towards the peak of West Kunlun Mountain.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath of foul air and fled towards that place following the earth veins.

When he appeared again, he was in front of a lake. Murong Ji stretched lazily, looked around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he took off his clothes on the shore, jumped into the pool, and took a slow bath in the moonlight to relieve his fatigue.

Clearing the earth's veins is really a tiring task, but fortunately, the heaven compensates for the merits, which allows Murong Ji to make further progress in developing the treasure of merits.

Leaning on a rock, Murong Ji looked up at the moon in the sky. The moonlight was like water, pouring down freely. Most of the moonlight from Kunlun Mountain gathered in this lake and sank into the water, making the lake look somewhat magical.

Murong Ji stretched lazily. The cool lake water was really helpful in relieving his fatigue and sleepiness. The more he soaked in it, the more refreshed he felt.

As he practiced the technique, countless spiritual energy from the moon entered his body through the acupuncture points all over Murong Ji's body, replenishing his soul as well as his body.

It was really comfortable. According to Murong Ji's speculation, this was the legendary Yaochi. Deep in the lake was the palace of the Queen Mother of the West.

It is said that the real Yaochi is located inside that palace.

Murong Ji exhaled a breath and dived into the water. After dredging the veins of Kunlun Mountain every day, it was quite nice to come here for a soak.

The bottom of this lake is bottomless and seems to be connected to underground water veins. Murong Ji has not done much research on it since he has not yet dredged the water here.

Looking down, the lake water was glowing a faint blue under the moonlight, and further down, it was pitch black with no bottom.

Floating in the water, Murong Ji was staring naked at the endless abyss below, and suddenly he had a desire to go down and take a look.

I killed this thought, came to the surface, and when I looked up, I saw a young woman in thin clothes sitting on a rock not far in front of me.

A pair of jade legs, longer than life, reflected in the moonlight, are really as beautiful as jade. The gauze covering her body, reflecting the moonlight and the mist, looks like she is not wearing any clothes.

Her legs swayed gently, creating ripples, and her feet under the water were as agile as those of fish.

When the woman saw Murong Ji showing his head, she was a little stunned for a moment, but she was not surprised either, as if she knew of Murong Ji's existence.

Murong Ji frowned, clasped his fists in the water and saluted, "Sorry!"

Then, he swam quickly back to his side. The lake was so big that the two banks were almost invisible to each other in the night sky. As long as he didn't cross the line, he didn't have to worry about exposing himself.

There was an undercurrent in the lake, and before I knew it, I was being swept to the other side.

After getting ashore, Murong Ji dried the water stains on his body and put on his clothes again. The sad and attractive scene was still in his mind. He suppressed the restlessness in his heart and let out a breath.

Only then did he return to Xuannv's courtyard.

Before I could fall asleep, the sound of a great road suddenly came from the sky.

(End of this chapter)