Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1019: The Humane Array.

Having said that, Murong Ji directly opened Chi You's cell and dragged Chi You out.

"Ren Jiang! What are you going to do?!!"

"You can't bully me! I have made countless military achievements! I will also risk my life for you!"

"You should give me some respect!!!"

"I want to see the Queen Mother Hou Tu! I want to see the Queen Mother Hou Tu!"

……

Chi You's voice gradually became smaller, until finally no sound could be heard.

Several great witches stared at each other in silence.

Finally, Di Luo asked, "Will Ren Jiang...really let us go?"

"Not necessarily." Jiu Feng glanced at a few people, "Even if we get to Huoyun Cave, we may not be able to survive. I'm afraid...something has happened to the queen."

"The Queen is a saint! What could go wrong?"

"Ren Jiang's methods are extraordinary and unpredictable..."

Several people were silent again.

Murong Ji ignored him and let Chi You howl. After dragging him out of the cell, he glanced at Chang Qing and Chang Jian who were guarding on both sides of the cell.

"Send these inside to Huoyun Cave and let Fuxi deal with them."

"bump!"

He threw Chi You to the ground and said calmly, "Let him guard the Blood Sea and the Styx. If the Styx Patriarch shows up again, he will be allowed to walk through hell."

"If you can't suppress the Blood Sea and the Styx, let him die there!!"

After Murong Ji finished speaking, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and kicked Chi You in the face with such force that Chi You flew backwards.

He fell several times before he finally stopped.

"You want to smash my altar? You are so brave! If I didn't see that you are still useful, I would throw you into the alchemy furnace!!!"

Chi You was silent. Murong Ji was considered his master. Many of his skills were taught by him...

Be a little cowardly, just be a little cowardly.

Not long after, Murong Ji turned around and saw several prison carts. The second-generation great wizards were put into cages and sent out of Qingyun Mountain.

Watching the prison vans leave one after another, Murong Ji stood on the top of Mount Everest, silent.

Then his figure flashed, and Murong Ji walked in the bamboo forest. He looked at the Yuqing Palace from afar, and he seemed to have some understanding in his mind.

Taoist Hongjun came here to find him, probably because of the matter of the three powers.

The Great Zhoutian Star Array and the Great Dutian Shensha Array are running together. The ability to bridge the heaven and earth is too strong. As long as a great human array can be figured out, this prehistoric world will grow silently.

By then, all living beings in the world will benefit infinitely.

It also continues everyone’s path.

Murong Ji frowned, and he understood something in his heart. Taoist Hongjun, even for his own path, must seize power from him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. The benefits of this made Murong Ji reluctant to give up. These things were not under his control. Who knew what kind of trouble Hongjun would make?
Nowadays, the innate gods are the biggest competitors of the human race, but the number of innate gods is too small, far less than that of the human race.

Then there is the demon clan. Even though the Demon Court was destroyed and Emperor Jun and Emperor Donghuang have been dead for a thousand years, the demon clan still has an extremely large population base.

After thinking quietly for a long time, Murong Ji roughly understood the reason and began to think about how to keep the power in his hands.

Based on his understanding of Hongjun, he will definitely give up if he fails to achieve his goal, without any room for negotiation.

He felt somewhat helpless. Right now, his strength was not enough to defeat Hongjun.

Even if it was Hou Tu, if she hadn't trapped herself in a trap and used her own chessboard to give Murong Ji the opportunity to counterattack.

Murong Ji really had no way to deal with her and could only be held tightly by her.

"Since we can't protect it, then let's protect the position of the human race and the throne of God!"

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji flew his sword towards Tongtian Peak. Go out and hide? This is almost unrealistic.

The Heavenly Dao is the most holy. If you want to find him, it is almost a matter of thought.

The ancient world is only that big for a saint. Where can he hide?
Entering the Yuqing Palace, Murong Ji pushed the door open, glanced at Hongjun, and then walked forward on his own, while observing Hongjun's every move.

When Hongjun heard the voice, he seemed not to notice it. He did not even open his eyes and continued to practice with his eyes closed.

It looks like he is planning to have a good talk with Murong Ji.

Murong Ji also calmed down. He walked forward, took a cushion, and sat behind Hongjun.

Close your eyes and rest, start adjusting your state, maybe you will take action soon...

The sky gradually darkened and then gradually brightened. Murong Ji was still meditating. He didn't say a word or even move.

The sun comes out and it is midnight.

From the square outside the main hall, the sounds of people practicing martial arts could be heard faintly.

Hongjun then slowly opened his eyes, causing the tranquility to instantly dissipate, and he remained calm, still very peaceful. "Have you thought about it?"

After hearing Hongjun's voice, Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"What if I haven't thought it through? Do I have to fight with you, the Taoist Master? And then be forced to think it through?" Murong Ji said it very easily, but with a hint of sarcasm.

Hongjun didn't care, but laughed twice, "I'm not that unreasonable."

"Now that you've made up your mind, tell me your conditions. If they're reasonable, I'll agree."

Murong Ji was silent for a moment. He could still accept the exchange of interests instead of forced seizure. At least, it was much better than direct plunder.

"May I ask, if the authority of these two formations is handed over, who will take over this authority? Or will you personally control the operation of heaven and earth?"

Taoist Hongjun was silent for a moment, then said: "After choosing and selecting, only Yuanshi can be qualified. He is a fair person, and he will not be partial to anyone."

Murong Ji frowned and asked the question that had puzzled him for a long time: "The Heavenly Dao has a great formation called Zhou Tian Xing Dou, the Earthly Dao has a great formation called Du Tian Shen Sha, then what is the great formation of the Human Dao? Is there such a formation?"

Taoist Hongjun suddenly laughed: "Yes! This formation still depends on you."

"I?!!"

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows and was about to say something more when Hongjun suddenly took out a scroll and handed it to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji opened it suspiciously and his heart skipped a beat, "Heavenly Book?!"

Then, he felt somewhat familiar. He recognized the innate Taoist text. On this heavenly book, only the upper cover had the two innate Taoist texts "Heavenly Book" written on it.

Just like the Book of Earth, the Book of Earth is also on the cover, with only the words 'Book of Earth'.

Later, Zhen Yuanzi used his name to control the personnel authority of appointing and promoting the gods of mountains and rivers, and thus got the title of "Ancestor of Earthly Immortals".

The name of the book written by Zhen Yuanzi in this place is Tan Di Zhen Jing.

It records the latitude and longitude patterns, all of which are authentic innate patterns of the earth.

Murong Ji also ordered the human disciples to organize the contents of the book.

The composition collects information weaknesses of various ethnic groups in the prehistoric world, the direction of land veins, geographical locations, as well as various innate sacred Taoist defects, etc.

The original intention was to allow human disciples to have some understanding and ideas of self-protection when facing these people.

As a result, a wonderful book, Shan Hai Jing, was created.

Murong Ji's brows were furrowed. The Book of Heaven, the Book of Earth and the Book of Man were what he had seen in his memory and in mythological novels.

So far, he has only seen the Book of the Earth and the Book of Heaven, and he really has no idea which Book of the People it is.

Is it the Book of Life and Death?

The Book of Life and Death is indeed a magical treasure of humanity, but compared with the Book of Earth, it is far inferior.

The Tai Chi diagram is somewhat similar, and Taiqing Laozi used it to regulate the fortunes of all living beings.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, Murong Ji frowned and slowly opened it. Inside was a record of all the Taos that appeared between heaven and earth.

He was a little stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up at Taoist Hongjun, asking in disbelief: "This is... the Jade Butterfly of Creation!"

"Yes and no. I was lucky enough to get two pieces of the Creation Jade Butterfly back then. The larger one has always been a treasure in my hands."

"After I comprehended this little piece, I used the Heavenly Dao to refine it into this Heavenly Book, and used it to record the innate sacred Dao that I encountered."

Murong Ji looked at the traces on it carefully. At first glance, these fine stripes seemed to be some stone patterns, which were very beautiful.

In fact, this is the result of each kind of Taoism interfering with each other, just like the contour lines of the mountains in Murong Ji's memory, densely packed and entangled.

There are certain rules, and if you don’t know how to do it, you will never understand it in your lifetime.

But Murong Ji could see at a glance the acquired sword path he was following and the thickest golden line, the human path!

"What does the humane formation have to do with this?"

Murong Ji had some guesses in his mind, but he couldn't say it out loud, as it would offend people. Who knows if those old men can figure it out?

"Humph! With your current cultivation level, even a saint can't do anything to you. What are you afraid of?"

"What I hate most is people like you who are calculating and scheming!"

Murong Ji raised his eyes slightly, ignoring Hongjun's scolding: "You are so powerful, if one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry."

"If you offend me, I will beat Haotian and Hammer Yaochi, and make them cry in front of you every day, making you upset and unable to practice with peace of mind!"

Hongjun: "..."

Hongjun sighed helplessly. He understood Murong Ji’s concerns, the human race.

"Some ties are a good thing after all. You won't do anything wrong."

After saying this with emotion, Hongjun brought the topic back to the right path: "The way of heaven has the stars to rely on, the way of earth has the mountains, rivers to rely on, but the way of man is illusory and has nothing to rely on or depend on."

"If you expect all living things in the world to be saved, that is hypocrisy and you will not be able to set up a formation at all."

When there are many people, their minds become complicated, just like the star gods of the Zhoutian constellation. If they were not suppressed by Murong Ji, these star gods would probably become very unruly.

(End of this chapter)