Chapter 903 The Relationships That Remain
Every time Hou Tu came along, she obtained a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

Hou Tu followed behind Murong Ji, watching him wandering around in the underworld with amusement, looking for various things that could be taken away, and checking countless ghosts and spirits...

I don’t know how long it took, but Murong Ji seemed to have given up and walked towards the Yellow Springs River.

Hou Tu followed closely behind, and the two of them silently sank into the Yellow Spring water and swam back along the current.

One after the other, they fell into the Yellow Spring water. Murong Ji looked back with unwillingness, and while Hou Tu was not paying attention, he stretched out his hand and pinched the thin flesh on Hou Tu's waist and twisted it violently.

"Ah! Ton tn tn!"

After taking several gulps of Yellow Spring water, Hou Tu's face instantly turned gloomy. She swam hurriedly to the river and climbed ashore. She half-knelt on the ground and vomited again.

His face turned red from trying to hold back his vomiting, and he tried his best to vomit out the yellow spring water in his stomach.

Murong Ji let out a long breath, feeling much better. He stood beside Hou Tu with a smile on his face, watching Hou Tu convulsing from vomiting.

When Hou Tu recovered, she looked at Murong Ji with eyes that showed she wanted to kill him.

"Young pheasant!"

Murong Ji's eyes fell on the Book of Life and Death, pretending not to hear.

Hou Tu hated Murong Ji so much that she suddenly remembered that she had always been bullied by him. She became even angrier and suddenly jumped up. She couldn't hold Murong Ji's waist and fell headfirst.

He pinned Murong Ji to the ground, then kicked him hard without showing any mercy.

After the quarrel, the two of them lay down by the river, not caring about the stench on their bodies, and remained silent.

With Nuwa's intervention, the two did intimate things, but now, both of them have their own little thoughts in their hearts.

There is no way for them to be honest with each other, let alone confide in each other. Both of them are the leaders of various forces, and it is a matter of life and death.

Everyone knows that the question of who will be the main body between the human race and the witch race will have to go through countless wars in the future. In the game, if one is a little soft-hearted, it will lead to the demise of an entire race.

After coming to their senses, the two stood up, changed their clothes, and hurried out of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

"You brought me here to find Hongyun's soul, right?"

Murong Ji nodded and did not deny that he had already begun to plan for future wars between the human race and the witch race.

Hongyun is a good guy, but his foundation and fighting ability are not weak at all. It is his soft-heartedness that ruins him.

If he could be half as ruthless as the old man of the Styx, he would never have ended up like this.

However, perhaps it was precisely because he was soft-hearted and a good person that he got the opportunity to become a saint and received so much favor.

When they came to their senses, the two had already left the Netherworld Blood Sea. Murong Ji looked back at the situation of the barrier, then turned back silently and continued to head towards Huaxu Kingdom.

After traveling for several months, neither of them had the energy to talk much. Murong Ji also had something on his mind and didn't have the heart to chat or flirt.

Hou Tu went back with Murong Ji. Now, most of the members of the Wu clan have integrated into the human race.

Murong Ji and Hou Tu both tacitly promoted intermarriage and union between humans and witches. As for war, that was a matter for the future. The current goal was to kill the demon clan.

As he was about to enter the royal city, Murong Ji paused and wanted to borrow the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk from Hou Tu.

When he thought of what he was about to do, he shut up. If he borrowed the Six Paths of Reincarnation Disk, the huge karmic energy would descend, and he was afraid that Hou Tu would not be able to withstand it.

[It would be better to... trick Taiqing. This old bastard wanted to tie me up with Yunxiao.]

After returning to the yard, Hou Tu hurriedly prepared the bathtub and went to take a bath.

In fact, they had already washed, but they still felt uncomfortable psychologically and always felt that they were not clean.

After seeing Hou Tu's reaction, Murong Ji sniffed himself. There was no smell, but suddenly he felt a smell.

With a wry smile, he headed straight for the bathroom.

Pushing open the bathroom door, he saw Hou Tu immersed in the bathtub, with a look of vigilance and alertness on her face. She looked at Murong Ji and asked, "What are you going to do..."

Murong Ji turned around and closed the door, then laughed a few times, "You are already an old married couple, why are you still shy?"

After taking off her clothes and stepping into the bathtub, Hou Tu wanted to knock Murong Ji down and kick him out.

Murong Ji captured her with his backhand, and the two of them switched positions. Murong Ji directly let Hou Tu sit on his lap.

"Jiang! Don't be so shameless!"

Murong Ji didn't care at all about Hou Tu's scolding. Without her halo, he felt that Hou Tu looked a bit fierce and ferocious, without any deterrent power at all.

When Hou Tu was about to stand up, Murong Ji grabbed her slender waist and pushed her down hard.

The momentary stiffness made Hou Tu unable to react. Her brain went blank at that moment and she had no thoughts at all.

It was like a bolt of lightning struck her head, the electric current was running through her body, and it felt like her body was no longer hers.

Murong Ji subconsciously hugged Hou Tu tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

After a moment's silence, the two slowly came back to their senses.

Hou Tu's face was flushed with shame, and her breathing was heavy and gasping, like a bellows, pulling violently.

"Jiang! You...you...um...you've gone too far!" Murong Ji hugged her slender waist tightly, preventing her from moving.

After coming to her senses, Hou Tu was unable to get angry and could only stare blankly at the water.

It seems like there are fish moving in the water.

Murong Ji rested his chin on Hou Tu's shoulder and followed Hou Tu's line of sight, but found nothing. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

"fish……"

"Fish?!" Murong Ji immediately understood what she meant. "Fish swim without any worries, and they are so charming and graceful around your fingers. Haha, haha."

Hou Tu's face suddenly turned red, and she wanted to turn around and punch Murong Ji, but he held her waist tightly and she couldn't use any strength.

After calming down, Hou Tu stared blankly at the rippling water in front of her, biting her lips tightly to prevent the evil Murong Ji from succeeding.

The fish swam in the clear water. Perhaps because the pond was too small, it felt a little stuffy and opened its mouth frequently to breathe.

Unable to resist showing its own liveliness and agility, it kept swimming underwater, its tail swaying, disturbing the calm water surface, as if performing a passionate dance.

Sometimes it was cheerful, and sometimes it was quiet. I don’t know why, but it suddenly became quiet.

Wandering among the gorgeous corals, its small body floats lightly, blowing little bubbles from its mouth, just like a naughty child.

"Your Majesty!"

Outside the bathroom door, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, calling softly. The two people in the room instantly fell silent, not daring to breathe.

After a moment of silence, Murong Ji suddenly asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, there is a master from the Xuan Sect who is here to visit you. Your Majesty, please go and see him."

Murong Ji was stunned, relaxed physically and mentally, and instantly lost his temper, hugging Hou Tu tightly. Hou Tu was not much better, trembling all over, her lips were bitten, but she didn't say a word.

After a moment of silence, Murong Ji took a deep breath and then said, "Reply to Xuandu. I'll be there soon."

"Yes... uh... My king, do you need me to call a maid to serve you?"

"roll!"

"Yes!"

Listening to the footsteps gradually fading away, Murong Ji lay on Hou Tu's back somewhat greedily, unwilling to move. His hot breath hitting Hou Tu's shoulders made Hou Tu feel a little itchy.

Noticing Murong Ji's actions, Hou Tu turned around and slapped Murong Ji on the thigh, "Stop making trouble."

"Wow!"

Hou Tu stood up directly from the bathtub, pulled the bath towel next to her and covered herself with it. After she was done, she saw Murong Ji still lying in the bathtub without moving, so she directly threw her used bath towel on Murong Ji's face.

The redness on her face had not yet faded, and she scolded, "Hurry up, do your work first."

Murong Ji then stood up, put on his clothes, and walked towards the hall in front.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw two rows of people sitting and standing on both sides of the hall. He was a little stunned for a moment because he didn't recognize any of those people.

When they saw Murong Ji coming in, all the people stood up and bowed to him.

"Hello, Brother Daoist Jiang!"

Murong Ji was a little confused. He looked at Xuan Du in surprise. There was no information or sound transmission. He bowed hurriedly to return the greeting.

"I bow my head, fellow Taoists, please sit down quickly."

Murong Ji came to the front, took a look, and saw an empty desk next to Xuan Du, so he walked over and sat down.

Before he could open his mouth, he heard Xuandu come over and whisper, "I'm coming for you. I'm here to seek refuge."

Murong Ji was surprised, this was really rare, although the human race defeated the demon race, the demon race had its own foundation. In addition, they also had the Zhoutian Xingdou Array and the Heluo Array, neither of which were used.

At this time, the human race is still a weak group in the prehistoric world. If they come to seek refuge at this time, it is a question whether they can survive the encirclement and suppression of the demon race.

Murong Ji took a look and found that these people's cultivation was not high, but he also felt somewhat familiar with them.

Murong Ji exchanged greetings with them for a while and asked about their origins. Only then did he realize that some of those people were the remnants left behind by Duke Dong.

There are also some people who are the result of the fate that Hongyun left behind when he preached to those innate creatures when he was bored.

After listening to Zhen Yuanzi's talk about the agreement with Murong Ji, they decided to come and help the human race overcome the difficulties.

For a moment, Murong Ji felt mixed emotions. He could use the connections left by Hong Yun, but the ones left by Dong Wanggong... he had some difficulty using them...

Thinking of this, Murong Ji bowed to those people again: "To be honest, I did receive the favor of Lü Zu, but this... Acquired Sword Dao... has nothing to do with Dong Wanggong."

"Lü Zu is Lü Zu, and Dong Wang Gong is Dong Wang Gong. The relationship between them is somewhat mysterious. Everyone..."

"No problem! No problem, we all understand what the king means. Since the king is the leader of the sword, we should respect the king."

"Yes, Your Majesty, please don't refuse. Could it be that Your Majesty despises our low strength and is afraid that we will be a hindrance?"

(End of this chapter)