Chapter 764: Lure his apprentice to Bijian Lake
Murong Ji laughed twice and interrupted them directly: "Don't be so pessimistic. First of all, as a doctor, I also have in-depth research on mental illness."

Then, he pointed at Li Muchen and said slowly, "Emotional disorder! A mental illness. She has no way of knowing whether she likes someone or not. In other words, she has no ability to empathize, and no way of distinguishing her true thoughts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Tianhao stood up abruptly and looked at Murong Ji with excitement, "You...what you said...is it true?!!"

Murong Ji sneered, "Don't react so strongly. You've been with her for so long, you should have noticed her abnormality. If she doesn't like you, she should have liked someone else."

"At least, she has to have a crush on him. With your sensitivity, have you ever noticed that she has had a crush on any member of the opposite sex? She has an emotional disorder, no doubt."

Murong Ji stood up slowly. The golden color around him was out of tune with the golden morning light around him, as if he was the real body of golden morning light.

"I have studied the tree in Tushan for a long time, and I can avoid it by using some rules." Murong Ji was still a little dazed when he said this. He was really able to take advantage of the difference in the innate Qi between humans and monsters and exploit the bug.

"The basis for judging whether the tree is sincere to both parties is..." Murong Ji paused. What he said was like digging up the roots of Tushan.

"Forget it. I have used you all my life, so I won't use you in vain. How about I help you throughout your life?" Without waiting for the two to react, Murong Ji grabbed them with his palm.

Ju Ling dispatches generals!

The two were completely separated from the golden morning light. The gold color slowly faded away, and the soul slowly changed into light blue.

Then, he rolled them into two balls, attached the sword energy and sword intent, split them into two, and injected them into the two balls of soul respectively.

Put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and make plans later.

"I heard my cheap apprentice from the South Country bragging that he once had contact with a big shot from the Huangquan Clan. Let's see if I can follow his path and send you to reincarnation."

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji looked at Mu Tiancheng's golden morning light, which had completely transformed into a copper color.

Without saying anything more, he exhaled a breath, spread out his left hand, and gathered all the golden morning light in the entire city. The golden morning light gathered in Murong Ji's palm, forming a small copper-colored metal ball.

Mutian City has completely returned to its original state.

"The seventh level of Shangqing! A blessing in disguise!" Murong Ji slightly curled the corners of his mouth. According to his original practice plan, it would take at least ten years to break through.

The current Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism is no longer the original version in the Zhu Xian world. I don’t know how many times it has been modified by Murong Ji.

The seventh level of Shangqing, if it corresponds to the Demon King, should be able to stably utilize 60% of the power of heaven and earth.

However, what is the standard for the Great Demon King? It is the ability to stably utilize 30% of the power of heaven and earth.

This stability is the power that can be mobilized in normal movements, not the power mobilized when reaching the limit.

Murong Ji stood on the top of the mountain, looking towards the entire Mutian City. He saw the body of Xiao Tianhao, the body of the Lord of Mutian City, and many great monsters that died in the city, and even several monster kings...

After checking inside and out and making sure there was no problem, he left Mutian City.

Looking back at the entire city, it would be nice to keep the city here for now. Maybe Shi Kuan will be able to use it in the future.

As soon as Murong Ji walked out, the expressions of the people around him suddenly became solemn and they all became alert.

Murong Ji was a little confused and glanced at the other people around him, "No, you guys..."

Before he could finish his words, Tushan Honghong slapped him with her palm.

"Damn it! Sister Honghong! What are you going to do!" Murong Ji hurriedly met her with a palm.

The Palm of Great Compassion versus Tushan Honghong's Insulating Claws!
"boom!"

The vigorous energy spread out, stirring up a large amount of dust, like clouds and mist. The palms of the two people did not touch.

The demonic power and true energy collided and there was a stalemate for a moment. Tushan Honghong suddenly flew backwards and managed to stabilize her body after flying a hundred meters.

Murong Ji stood there motionless with a smile on his face and no pressure at all.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, their hearts pounding. They had personally witnessed Tushan Honghong's strength at this moment. Great Demon King! Definitely a Great Demon King.

He is not much worse than Shi Kuan who has won the heart of Beishan.

[Murong Ji has become stronger again! ] Everyone thought in their hearts.

Glancing at everyone, Murong Ji chuckled, "Thank you, Sister Honghong, for helping me guard the Health-Restoring Coffin."

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji rose from the ground and flew out of the circle. In the blink of an eye, he was lost in the thick fog.

Concentrate your body and breath, and completely merge with the world around you...

Everyone was a little confused. What was Murong Ji doing? Looking at Wang Quanzui, they saw that she looked worried, but they were not surprised. They knew that Murong Ji had been prepared for this trip.

Tushan Honghong glanced at Huang Shiren and Wang Quanzui who was standing on the coffin, and her brows furrowed slightly.

a few days later.

On the battlefield at the border of Beishan, most of the Taoist alliances had retreated, leaving only Wang Quan Baiye, Xiao Ning and Wang Quanzui.

They were Murong Ji's backup personnel. On the Beishan side, except for some monsters guarding the border, Shi Kuan had already led all the monsters to retreat thousands of miles away to rest.

Lady Gai of the Southern Kingdom, along with the Poison Lady, Poison Boy and others, went straight back to the Southern Kingdom.

Tushan Honghong sat on the coffin, eating the food Huang Shiren brought out, looking at the border barrier in front of her speechlessly.

The two sisters Cuiyu sat on the left and right behind Tushan Honghong, one in a trance and the other reading Murong Ji's medical works.

Cui Yuling flipped through the pages of the book and saw that her sister was distracted. She immediately became angry, rolled up the book and hit her.

With a "dong" sound, Cui Yu Ming Luan was woken up.

He said angrily, "Don't even think about being a man! Hurry up and memorize the book! Murong Ji has a lot of good stuff! His stingy wife won't let us copy it, so we can only memorize it."

As he spoke, he handed over several books beside him, "If there is one word missing from the "Zhou Yi Can Tong Qi", "Huang Di Nei Jing" and "Ben Cao Jing", I will peel off your skin!"

Cui Yumingluan was speechless and picked up the books weakly. The memories of being dominated by her sister in the past became clear again.

The two groups were relatively harmonious, but because Wang Quan was drunk, they were not that enthusiastic about Tushan.

Huang Shiren was caught between two groups of people and felt very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Tushan Honghong looked up and murmured, "He's back."

Everyone was stunned and hurriedly turned to look at the fog outside the barrier outside the circle.

The originally calm fog slowly rolled up, and soon a figure walked out of the fog, seeming to be dragging something in his hand.

At first glance, there was nothing. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the Samadhi True Fire. Within a few breaths, the Samadhi True Fire was completely extinguished.

Murong Ji seemed to be holding something in his hand. Then, he seemed to be stuffing something into a white jade bead.

Everything was ready. Murong Ji flew across the abyss on his sword and returned to the circle. Then, with a wave of his hand, the health-preserving coffin suddenly floated up and flew towards Murong Ji.

Tushan Honghong hurriedly got off the coffin and looked at Murong Ji with caution.

Murong Ji ignored everyone and entered the health-preserving coffin. He threw the white jade bead into the gas furnace inside the coffin and began to smelt the magic weapon. Then he exhaled a breath of foul air.

"The matter at Beishan has been resolved. Let's go back. Sister Honghong, you have worked hard."

Huang Shiren took out a cart and watched the health-preserving coffin fall on the cart, transform into its original form, and be pulled onto the cart toward the human border.

Wang Quanzui followed behind, turned over, and entered the coffin. He saw Murong Ji standing in front of the Tianji Seal, looking at the fire.

This Heavenly Secret Seal is a restriction and also a furnace, connected to the furnace on Qingyun Mountain.

She didn't know the purpose of Murong Ji's trip this time, but she knew that he must have gained something. However, she didn't know what the gain was, and she didn't ask much.

But he was still curious and looked at the thing being smelted in the furnace. It was a white jade bead. Murong Ji often used it to store some invisible media and energy.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the coffin. Someone was knocking on the coffin. Then, a voice came in, "Murong Ji, shouldn't you give an explanation for your sister's matter?"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He had forgotten about this matter. "Explanation? What explanation do I need to give you?"

Cui Yuling's face darkened instantly. She pulled her sister and landed on the health-preserving coffin. "What do you think? You don't want to admit it, do you? Your apprentice! And the deal between us!"

Murong Ji was speechless. He guessed that Mu Mie was captured by Yang Yitan. The development of his relationship with Cui Yumingluan had nothing to do with other people.

He also knew what Cui Yuling wanted to ask, and immediately said, "Both of them are your sisters. The two consciousnesses combined together form Cui Yumingluan. Just like your two different thoughts, Jin Chenxi turned her consciousness into a complete soul!"

With a point of his finger, a golden thread spread out of the coffin and sank into Cui Yuling's mind.

That was the information Murong Ji knew, and it was considered as an explanation. With the explanation, Cui Yuling should pay the balance.

As expected, Cui Yuling stopped asking questions and looked at her sister, raising her eyebrows with a smile. "Humph! Good-for-nothing!"

Cui Yumingluan lowered her head, her face flushed red, wanting the red thing to come out, but it just wouldn't come out.

"If you can lure his disciple to our Bijian Lake, I will let you be the clan leader in the future!"

Cui Yumingluan curled her lips and said, "I won't do it."

After seeing off Tushan Honghong, he sent Wang Quan Baiye and Xiao Ning away and asked them to leave first.

For a moment, only Murong Ji and his wife, and Huang Shiren who was pulling a cart outside were left in the coffin.

After having a moment of peace and quiet, Murong Ji exhaled, collapsed on the bed and took a short rest.

Wang Quanzui curled up in Murong Ji's chest, turned over, lay on Murong Ji's body, took Murong Ji's palm, and gently pressed it on his lower abdomen.

(End of this chapter)