Chapter 900 Zhen Yuanzi Visits

Murong Ji walked into the cave, and along with him came the bodies of two quasi-saints. Without saying a word, Murong Ji threw them into the furnace for smelting.

The two Dao Pills smelted from the bodies and origins of the two quasi-saints can help the human race steadily upgrade two Daluo Golden Immortals, which is a good thing.

Murong Ji looked at the jade bottles in his hands. The two jade bottles contained all the essence and principles of the two quasi-saints. After thinking carefully, he decided that this thing should be given to Suiren and Youchao.

Let them steadily enter the ranks of Daluo Jinxian, teach them some fighting skills, and equip them with suitable magic weapons, and their strength should not be weak.

He called over the disciples guarding the door and asked them to deliver the two pills over.

He was not worried that they would embezzle the money themselves. If Murong Ji's disciples were only capable of this, he would rather kill them directly.

From then on, humans restored various buildings and dredged the geographical veins east of Zhou Mountain.

The matter is complicated and requires countless manpower.

The most important problem facing the human race today is food. A solar fire has burned countless farmlands and food supplies.

It's too late to reorganize and replant. In this case, we can only think of other ways.

A few days later, a team escorting the corpses of the demons entered the royal city, and news of Dayi followed.

Murong Ji sat on the recliner, picked up the bamboo slips and looked at them carefully, then he realized why he did not see the demon master Kunpeng in this war.

It turned out that Kunpeng led the underwater demon tribe to attack Chentang Pass.

Murong Ji suddenly felt relieved, but at the same time a little scared. He put down the bamboo slips and calmed down.

There are far more monsters in the sea than on land. After all, they have a natural barrier... the ocean.

The population base of the monster tribe in the ocean is much larger than that of humans. It is not certain how strong they are, but once these monster tribes come ashore, ordinary humans will face a catastrophe.

While the war was going on, Murong Ji really couldn't spare any manpower to fight against the underwater monsters.

Fortunately, Dayi held on. The demon master Kunpeng had been famous for a long time. He had the strength of a quasi-saint and the luck of the demon clan. He was extremely difficult to deal with because of his speed.

Dayi shot an arrow through Kunpeng's wings, which Murong Ji did not expect.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji thought of Hou Tu again, and was wondering in his heart whether he could let Hou Tu enter the underworld earlier.

Then he thought about it and realized that there must be a way to increase the number of casualties and promote the great calamity of the liches and perhaps allow Hou Tu to enter the underworld earlier.

With the support of the underworld, the outstanding talents of the human race are guaranteed. Coupled with the good seedlings born from the human race itself, as long as there are enough resources, a large number of talented elites can be cultivated.

Murong Ji rubbed his forehead and said, "When the time comes, I will send people to various major forces!"

Looking at the calamity energy lingering around him, he inhaled it into his stomach and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

[I remember there was a legend called Kuafu chasing the sun! Dayi shot the sun, Chang'e flew to the moon...]

There are still many areas for maneuver. Murong Ji came back to his senses immediately and started thinking about how to trick the demon clan. He exhaled and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

In the days that followed, Murong Ji mainly focused on the movements of the demon clan.

Emperor Jun and Dong Huang attacked Huaxu Kingdom together, but they were defeated. They had consumed most of the human race's resources, but they were unable to break through Huaxu Kingdom.

On the contrary, Donghuang Taiyi lost the foundation for becoming a saint, and his cultivation level fell to the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The news spread throughout the world, and for a moment, all the great powers in the ancient times were greatly shocked.

What level of creatures are humans?

That is at the bottom of the prehistoric world!

reptile!

Who is Donghuang Taiyi? Among all the innate gods and the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, he is one of the best. Holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, he is invincible in combat power.

Even the Three Pure Ones, before they become saints, have to avoid its edge.

But now, someone told them that Donghuang Taiyi was killed by someone!
He was chopped down from the peak of Quasi-Saint to Taiyi Golden Immortal. Is this a joke?
A defeat indeed blocked the demon clan's advance, and the prestige of the two demon kings, Dijun and Donghuang, was greatly reduced.

Suddenly, all the creatures in the prehistoric world felt that the demon court of Emperor Dongdijun was not so powerful.

Murong Ji put down the bamboo slips in his hand, leaned back in the recliner, tapped his fingers lightly, and was very satisfied with the current result.

Things are pretty good now. Once the myth of the invincibility of Emperor Dongdi Jun is broken, someone will challenge their authority. After constant consumption and testing, the demon race will be like that.

Looking at the Gathering Immortals Banners floating above the palace and the surging gray mist, the cultivation environment of the entire palace was not much worse than those blessed places.

But in my mind, I was thinking about how to trick the demon tribe.

The Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism is not tainted by calamity. It would be a shame not to do anything with such a buff.

Just as I had an idea in my mind and was wondering when to take action, I suddenly heard footsteps.

Turning around, Hou Tu brought someone in.

It was a bit far away, so it was hard to see clearly. Murong Ji was still a little surprised, but looking at Hou Tu, she seemed quite polite.

The ancient witches are arrogant and look down on other creatures except themselves.

As the war between the wizards and the liches progressed, these barbarians put away some of their own qualities and began to face up to the creatures of the ancient world.

But it's not just restraint, at their root, there's still that feeling of superiority.

When Hou Tu was getting along with Murong Ji, she could inexplicably feel clearly that her arrogance, deep down, actually made her look down on Murong Ji.

Although the structure of the acquired human race and the witch race is the same, the human race is the human race and the witch race is the witch race, and they are clearly divided.

Hou Tu's understanding made her aware of the general trend of the world and understand what to do in the future.

Being able to overcome discrimination is something that very few people can do. Even a powerful saint like Yuanshi Tianzun would not even look down upon those beings that are "born from eggs, covered with scales and horns".

This is not referring to living creatures or fairies, but to character.

The ancients often compared human hearts to various animals, such as chickens, ducks, cats, dogs, mice, deer, tigers, jackals and the like. The most typical one is the turtle, which is a typical symbol of longevity.

What Yuanshi Tianzun dislikes are those cultivators who indulge in their desires. Some innate sacred beings practice from the heart and do not restrain their behavior.

When happy, he abuses others, when angry, he kills people wantonly, etc. For example, the ancestor of the Styx.

The very first Witch Ancestor was also among them. When he was listening to Fuxi bragging, he mentioned the first time the Taoist Ancestor preached. The performance of the Witch Clan disgusted all the cultivators.

He is tyrannical and has no respect for others. In order to satisfy his appetite, he kills the sacred beings for food.

But this cannot stop their arrogance, because... they are the incarnation of Pangu's twelve meridians.

Hou Tu was naturally arrogant, even more arrogant than the other ancient witches, but learning and experience made her restrain her temper.

It is precisely because of this that Murong Ji's feeling of conquest became even stronger.

However, at this time, Hou Tu was somewhat polite to the person in front of her.

Murong Ji guessed in his heart that this person might be the same as the Three Pure Ones! According to Fuxi, even the Three Pure Ones, Hou Tu never gave a good face.

It was because he despised Nuwa and made enemies with that petty girl...

When Murong Ji opened his eyes and looked, he was stunned. Zhen Yuanzi!
Murong Ji sat up suddenly. He had met Zhen Yuanzi several times when he was discussing Taoism with Hong Yun.

But why did Zhen Yuanzi come out of Wuzhuang Temple to find him, also to change his appearance? !
It only took a dozen breaths to walk from the gate to here.

Murong Ji sat up, but did not go out to greet him.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I bow to you!" Zhen Yuanzi stood several meters away and bowed to Murong Ji.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi also returned to his original appearance.

Murong Ji looked up and saw that Zhen Yuanzi's Taoism had improved again.

His skin was as delicate as a boy's, and his face was fair, like a girl's. Compared with Hou Tu's wheat-colored skin, it made Hou Tu look a little darker.

He has rosy cheeks, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but he is full of righteousness. The look he gives Murong Ji is full of urgency and admiration.

He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, a purple gold crown on his head, a dustpan in his hand, and a pair of cloud-patterned boots. His three strands of long beard fluttered in front of his chest, making him look like an immortal with an extraordinary bearing.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking to himself, "I'm afraid he's here to ask for a favor."

Murong Ji stood up in a hurry and immediately returned the greeting: "Senior Zhen Yuanzi, you are too polite. Please come in quickly."

Welcoming Zhen Yuanzi into the house and after he sat down, Murong Ji poured Zhen Yuanzi a cup of tea.

"The Taoist temple is simple, please forgive me, senior."

"What are you talking about? We are old acquaintances. Why are you being so polite?"

Murong Ji filled Hou Tu's cup with tea, then put down the teapot, slowly exhaled, and without saying much, he asked directly: "Senior Zhen Yuanzi, did you come to see me this time to ask for something?"

Zhen Yuanzi was stunned. He didn't expect Murong Ji to be so direct. He was silent for a moment and sighed helplessly.

"I came here for two reasons. One is to send back the innocent people who were killed by the demons. There are a large number of them. I have a lot of tricks up my sleeves and put them outside the capital. I can send someone to make arrangements for them."

Murong Ji was stunned, and was shocked. The world in his sleeves? ? ! ! This magical power has been famous in later generations for a long time.

Magical moves appeared during this period of time? ? But why is Emperor Jun Donghuang still so weak? ! !

If they had one or two magic skills other than the True Sun Fire, Murong Ji would not be able to suppress them easily.

Murong Ji then called over his disciples and made simple arrangements before looking at Zhen Yuanzi: "Senior, the second thing..."

Speaking of the second thing, Zhen Yuanzi showed a miserable expression and took out something from his arms, which turned out to be Hong Yun's Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd.

Murong Ji was stunned, and when he looked at the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd, he saw two very obvious sword wounds.

(End of this chapter)