Chapter 909 Hard to guard against
His speed advantage makes him extremely special among all the innate divine beings.

This Golden Crow Transforming into a Rainbow is a rare magical skill that can be compared with the speed of Kunpeng.

Murong Ji thought about it carefully. If he were to face Donghuang and Dijun again, and they used this trick, he might not be able to defeat them.

"They're going to suffer, why don't you go and help them?"

Murong Ji turned his head and looked at Yunxiao. Among the four brothers and sisters, Yunxiao was the strongest, and the one with the highest level of Taoism was Zhao Gongming.

The three Yunxiao sisters inherited Hongyun's opportunities and foundation. Their background and future are broader. In this respect, Zhao Gongming is a little worse.

After not seeing each other for many years, Murong Ji was actually a little confused about Yunxiao's background. After taking a closer look, he found that he was at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he had no idea what level of strength he had reached.

After all, they were taught by me personally, and these four brothers and sisters are very outstanding in their fighting ability.

"No need, it's good to let them have some experience."

Murong Ji was having a headache. Was this what he meant?

He wanted these ten Golden Crows to go out and cause trouble as soon as possible. First, killing a large number of lives of other ethnic groups would be beneficial to the human race. Only by weakening the power of other ethnic groups could the human race save a lot of trouble when fighting in the future.

The second is to weaken the luck of the demon clan. As the prince of the demon clan, he committed the sin of killing. If Di Jun does not use his luck to eliminate their calamity, he will probably die.

If it takes too long, Emperor Jun might find out.

For a moment, Murong Ji didn't know how to explain it to Yunxiao and the others, and couldn't help but sigh.

Yun Xiao turned around and smiled gently, "Do you want to drive these Golden Crows away, fellow Daoist?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yunxiao was stunned. She saw wisps of calamity energy appearing on Murong Ji's body. She was a little stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to help Murong Ji eliminate the calamity energy.

Murong Ji lowered his head to glance around himself, then took in the calamity energy into his body, completely turning it into his foundation.

Yunxiao was stunned by this scene. She knew that Murong Ji was very powerful, but she didn't expect that he could be so powerful that he could ignore the calamity energy.

"Yes, I just want these Golden Crows to leave as soon as possible. The human race today can't stand their troubles."

Yunxiao frowned slightly, feeling that something was not right, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, why do you have a calamity aura?!"

Murong Ji glanced at Yunxiao's expression and knew that she seemed to have noticed something. How could such a smart woman hide what he had done?

For example, Hou Tu, he never thought of hiding it from Hou Tu.

Then he said: "The human race and the witch race have united to fight against the demon race. I am the leader of the human race, so I will naturally be tainted with calamity energy."

Yunxiao did not answer. He flipped his hand and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl that was shining on Zhao Gongming and the other two suddenly emitted a bright golden light. It went against the surrounding true sun fire and directly hit the ten golden crows.

Even if they turned into golden light, they still could not compare to the seemingly endless space of the Hunyuan Golden Bowl.

Ten Golden Crows were directly captured and trapped in the Hunyuan Golden Bowl. The ten Golden Crows instantly panicked and flew around in all directions, not caring about anything else.

The collision caused the Hunyuan Golden Bowl to bang loudly.

Yunxiao waved his hand and the Hunyuan Golden Bowl flew back into his hand. He looked at the ten golden crows running around in it and frowned slightly.

The innate spiritual light that controlled the Hunyuan Golden Bowl hit each of the ten Golden Crows, making them dizzy and finally they calmed down.

"Don't do evil again! Go back quickly, or you will cause a disaster and die in the East!"

Yunxiao's voice was clear, gentle and transparent, as if a veil was brushing past one's face.

As soon as he finished speaking, he released the ten Golden Crows.

Ten golden crows circled in the sky, and finally their eyes fell on Yunxiao and Murong Ji beside her, with very complicated expressions.

One of the golden crows stopped and stared at Yunxiao in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

They had all heard of Murong Ji's deeds and did not dare to be too presumptuous.

After all, since their uncle, who was good at fighting, was so badly injured, it would be easy for him to deal with them.

Without saying anything more, he flew towards the western sky at high speed.

"Zhao Gongming! I've remembered what happened today! We'll settle the score later!" Suddenly, a childish voice came from the distant sky.

"Xiaojiu! Stop looking and leave!"

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Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly. These ten brats dared to speak harshly. Did they really think that everyone would give face to Emperor Jun and Emperor Dong? !

Watching the ten golden crows turn into rainbow light and disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye, Murong Ji felt a lot more relaxed.

If they returned to the East China Sea, Murong Ji would have to find a way to get them back.

Now, they are flying towards the west again. I am afraid that things are not over yet. The west... is the foot of Zhou Mountain, which is the territory of the Wu Clan.

After a while, the clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, the sky gradually calmed down, and the temperature in the air gradually dropped.

"The human race is governed quite well by Daoist Brother Jiang."

Murong Ji looked down and saw that the leaves on large tracts of farmland were scorched yellow. If it rained, there would still be hope.

Just as I had this thought in my mind, the next moment there was a heavy drizzle, and the raindrops fell to the ground, giving the fields below a sigh of relief.

Murong Ji turned his head and saw Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao doing hard labor.

Suddenly he smiled, thinking back to when they were in Shouyang Mountain, he had ordered these two girls to do a lot of work.

"Okay, okay. If it rains again, the crops will be drowned. Come with me to the city below. Let's go." The four of them were familiar with each other, so there was no need to be so unfamiliar. After greeting each other, they followed Murong Ji down.

Taking the four of them into the royal city, there were all kinds of vendors on the streets, setting up stalls on the street, selling jade, jewelry, furs, medicinal herbs, and so on.

This kind of scene was something they had never seen before. Although the human tribe in Shouyang Mountain was prosperous, it was nothing compared to here.

Yunxiao was better. He looked around Murong Ji with curiosity, maintaining his manners and gentleness while suppressing his own nature.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao didn't care about that and took Zhao Gongming to various places, going into every shop to check it out.

I rushed in excitedly, and walked out dejectedly, without any money...

Murong Ji saw their expressions, sneered, and threw a purse to them.

The two men, who had originally looked distraught, instantly became cheerful, and then they pulled Zhao Gongming and rushed into various shops to clean up the mess.

Whether it's useful or not, buy some.

Murong Ji slowed down and looked at the happy faces of the two sisters, and he felt a lot more relaxed.

He turned to Yunxiao and asked, "Why don't you go shopping with them?"

Yunxiao pursed his lips but still shook his head.

Murong Ji chuckled, walked forward with Yunxiao, and started discussing various commodities with Qiongxiao and Bixiao.

He liked this atmosphere very much, as if he had become a lot younger.

After several lives, although his body is young, his heart is old. Forgetting is the best protection for himself. Most of the time, he doesn't think about those people and things.
Too hard...

But for Murong Ji, every memory of practicing sexual skills is very precious and he can't let it go.

Zhang Boduan, Shi Liaoyuan, Queen Meng, Tian Buyi, Zhang Xiaofan...

In just a short moment, countless faces flashed through Murong Ji's mind, and the smile on his face gradually faded. Finally, the person who appeared in front of him seemed to be Lu Xueqi...

"Hey? Brother Jiang, what are you daydreaming about?"

Bixiao's gentle call brought Murong Ji back to his senses, but he could no longer laugh.

Looking at these two innocent little girls, they have good personalities and love to play and make noises, which is very consistent with Murong Ji's personality.

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered a lot of things." Murong Ji explained casually and passed it off.

Playing with them made Murong Ji feel like he was still alone.

The distance from the gate of the royal city to the gate of the royal palace was not very far. Normally it would take only an hour to walk there, but they walked until dark before reaching the gate of the palace.

Murong Ji found a yard for the four people to stay in and asked someone to bring them food. After making all the arrangements, he left.

Walking back to the courtyard in silence with his hands behind his back, he looked up and saw darkness. Murong Ji could not help but stop in the darkness...

Today, human resources are not abundant, and a large amount of resources are used where they should be used.

The candlelight in the palace has not yet covered every corner of the palace, and now this road is somewhat dark and deep.

Murong Ji was immersed in darkness, with all kinds of thoughts constantly surging in his mind. The scenes of the past were like a flood that raged and could not be stopped.

Murong Ji panted heavily a few times, but he still couldn't calm down. There were too many past events and they were too complicated. All of a sudden, big and small things crowded into his mind.

In a trance, I seemed to see Zhang Boduan again, when I first became his disciple...but I couldn't remember clearly...

The abbot, Shi Liaoyuan, was deposed and sat cross-legged in the lower-class monastery...

Su Shi's helpless and open-minded look...

On the bed of Queen Meng, the half-hearted resignation after the stubbornness...

Tian Buyi angrily scolded...

Zhang Xiaofan's dead look...

The calmness of old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei...

Tu Shan Rongrong's love and desire...

Dead monkey...

Finally, I seemed to see Xiaozhu Peak again, the Moon Viewing Platform on Xiaozhu Peak, and the figure dancing with the sword still on it...

"Xueqi..."

In a trance, Murong Ji reached out his hand, wanting to touch Lu Xueqi's face again...

"who!"

A loud shout suddenly brought Murong Ji back to his senses.

A chill runs straight to the bottom of my heart!
Murong Ji subconsciously threw the Tai Chi diagram out! He suddenly jumped away, his whole body tense, and his strength burst out with all his strength.

His right hand tightly grasped the Tianwen Sword.

After making sure it was safe, Murong Ji slowly relaxed, breathing heavily, and before he knew it, his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Three figures were walking towards us, each holding a lantern in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)