Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1020: Judicial Law
The law of heaven, those who violate it will be executed according to the law. Under Murong Ji's strong pressure and heavy punishment, no one dared to be presumptuous.

The same is true for genuine gods. Murong Ji has always been strict in managing the army and governing the country, so he naturally understands this truth.

Human hearts are unreliable!
"I have thought about this for a long time. If I want to build this great human formation, I still need to rely on some methods. Your idea of ​​setting up the gods of mountains and rivers is very good. We can learn from it."

It would be better to select some people from the entire human world to serve as the basis of the formation, and then you can engrave the formation to replace the operation of humanity.

Murong Ji fell into deep thought. Although this method of forcibly binding humanity on these people was feasible, it also had great disadvantages. Once something went wrong, it would be a big deal.

[Such a big risk... can it succeed? ]

For a moment, he frowned and looked up at Hongjun. Before he could speak, he heard Hongjun slowly say, "What I'm thinking of is using those innate sacred things."

"Use their Daluo Jinxian Dao bodies as the foundation of the human Dao formation to connect the heavens and the earth."

Hearing this, Murong Ji's eyebrows twitched violently, and he roughly understood what Hongjun meant.

In this world, every innate saint represents a great way. In the ancient world, who can best represent the Zhoutian human way?

Taiqing Laozi!

But he can't let anything happen, so he can only settle for the next best thing, which is innate sacredness!

Every innate divine being is born with the great way, which is a smooth path and occupies a large amount of humanity's fortune.

It would be quite good to capture them, use some tricks to gather the power of humanity, and practice the formation!

Murong Ji's brows twitched, and for some reason, three words suddenly came to his mind.

Ten Thousand Immortals Array!
[Damn it! This old bastard has already started planning the Conferred God Tribulation! ]

Longqi cursed in his heart. Up to now, he has not yet completed the layout of becoming a god. If someone finds out the secret, he will be beaten to death!
Especially when the five saints joined forces to beat him!
Murong Ji thought carefully, but did not say much, as too much talk would lead to mistakes.

"I have already discussed this with Taiqing, and he agrees. However, we need to go through the process again. It would be best if we could trigger a catastrophe, so that we can look good..."

Murong Ji: "..."

How does the catastrophe begin?
The human race is now the protagonist of the world, so the revolution will inevitably start among the human race.

No matter what happens, the human race will suffer the greatest losses when a catastrophe is triggered.

Murong Ji's face became more and more gloomy, and he remained silent, expressing his dissatisfaction.

Taoist Hongjun was silent for a moment, and finally sighed: "You are also a person who is about to become a saint. You must understand the overall situation and consider the future."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Murong Ji still refused to give in, Hongjun said helplessly: "I will compensate the human race."

"Compensation?" Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, but his face was extremely gloomy, "How to compensate?"

"A catastrophe, a huge number of lives lost! What can you use to make up for it?!"

Murong Ji's voice became increasingly gloomy, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed, "The saint is unkind and treats the lives of the people as straw dogs! Daozu..."

"Don't get angry yet... You're such a grown man."

Taoist Hongjun had a headache. He couldn't think of an effective way to convince Murong Ji.

The human race is his bottom line. It is difficult to persuade Murong Ji to harm the interests of the human race!
"I have always been fair. If it weren't for the greater good..."

"If you are really so fair, then Haotian will be the one to cause this trouble! To offend the gods in the heavens and use me as a pawn! What's the big deal?!"

Murong Ji threw the heavenly book in his hand directly in front of Taoist Hongjun, and the scroll bumped against the side of Taoist Hongjun's cushion.

For a moment, the entire Yuqing Palace was silent and the atmosphere was tense.

"You think I don't have a temper?!" Hongjun was also a little annoyed. This was a direct blow to the relationship! !

"So what if I have a temper?! I want to see how strong Daozu is!"

Murong Ji flipped his hand and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in his hand. Murong Ji was filled with murderous aura. Before he knew it, the formation of the entire Qingyun Mountain started to operate slowly.

The Immortal-killing Formation!

This formation is different from the sword formation of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. The entire formation almost connects the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles in all directions of Mount Buzhou, as well as the power of heaven and earth.

As they all operated together, countless sword energies appeared, and the sword intent surged. The sword energy was like a long stream, flowing slowly in the sky above Qingyun Mountain.

On the Zhuxian Sword, which looked like stone but not stone, and like iron but not iron, there were wisps of evil spirit and countless spiritual energy slowly lingering.

Patriarch Hongjun's gaze fell on the Zhuxian Sword, and his brows raised again and again. This sword always gave him a sense of danger, which was elusive and like a thorn in the side.

With his strength, why would he care about the killing of these spiritual treasures? ! !
But this white sword was like a thorn in his side.

"This kind of spiritual treasure is rare!!" Hongjun sighed, then thought about it carefully and suddenly realized something.

"You refined it according to the pattern of Pangu's axe? The axe blade of the great god Pangu is like this."

Murong Ji was stunned and looked at the Zhu Xian Sword in surprise. He didn't expect this would be the result.

In the Zhu Xian world, the Zhu Xian Sword has always been mysterious, and no one can tell the truth. It is an indisputable fact that the Zhu Xian Sword can restrain the immortal species. It is precisely because of this that Murong Ji is not afraid of the power of the saint.

Hongjun said it was made according to the pattern of Pangu Axe...

Murong Ji suddenly understood something in his mind. In the world of Zhu Xian, there was also a "creation of the world", but the Pangu Axe was destroyed, while the Zhu Xian Sword was preserved intact.

Murong Ji looked at the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand with some surprise. In this world, perhaps, it was the Pangu Axe.

"Don't get excited, sit down and talk slowly. I won't mess up the situation because of this. If we really fight, you are no match for me."

Murong Ji stood there without saying anything.

Hongjun sighed, and then continued: "No matter what, the three formations of heaven, earth, and man must be operated. I will do it no matter what."

"If you value the lives of the lower classes of the human race, it is a good thing, but also a disadvantage."

Murong Ji let out a long breath, and the murderous intent in his heart disappeared slightly.

"Those ants in your eyes can die from natural disasters or man-made calamities, or from disasters and wars, but they can never become someone else's sacrifice."

Murong Ji's voice was a little sharp, the sword energy still lingering around him, but there was a hint of sadness in his tone. The human race was weak, what could he do?

Daozu Hongjun laughed and shook his head: "Aren't they all going to die anyway? I can kill them in large numbers with just a thought."

"I'm not a dead person... If it really comes to that..."

"Haha, that makes sense. Since the battle between the demons, you are the first young man in this wild world who dares to attack me."

"Daozu just made a promise, and I said the conditions, so now I will tell you my conditions."

Murong Ji put the Zhuxian Sword aside, where he could easily reach it, then pulled over a cushion and sat down opposite Daozu.

"Tell me about it."

"First, retain the current positions of mountain gods and star gods of the human race."

Hongjun nodded, "They didn't do anything wrong, and they did a good job. There's no need to change them. Yes."

"Second, I want to use some means to try to elevate the prehistoric world. You have to restrain the Six Saints and help me accomplish this."

Hongjun looked at Murong Ji with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's good that you consider the prehistoric world. I have no reason to refuse."

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, and thought carefully, "I want to set the heavenly rules! The current laws of heaven cannot be modified. When Haotian ascends to the throne in the future, he must also act in accordance with the law."

"Those who violate the laws of heaven must be punished. Minor punishments will result in the death of the god, and serious punishments will result in the extinction of the body! No one is allowed to bend the law for personal gain!"

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, Hongjun's expression changed. After thinking carefully, he said, "Is the unchanging Heavenly Law really a good thing?"

It is certainly not a good thing for the heavenly rules to remain unchanged.

Everything in the world changes so fast that it is hard to keep up. If the Heavenly Laws do not know how to adapt, it will cause great harm to this ancient world.

Murong Ji raised his lips slightly and said, "So, I want the right to set the Heavenly Rules. From now on, the drafting and implementation of the Heavenly Rules will be the responsibility of Qingyun Mountain."

"Outside the Heavenly Court, a judicial office will be set up to specifically deal with and arrest those immortals and gods who have violated the Heavenly Laws." Having said this, Murong Ji glanced at Hongjun.

Seeing Hongjun’s expressionless face, he continued, “Even the immortal gods of the entire prehistoric world.”

Hongjun frowned, looked at Murong Ji deeply, and then slowly relaxed his brows.

"But! You have to take care of yourself."

The two of them talked until the next morning, and after a day and a night, they made the general plans for the future.

Murong Ji initially designed a humane formation, but the exact effect of this formation is unknown and needs further experimentation.

The experimental problems were left to Taoist Hongjun.

Watching Hongjun leave, Murong Ji's eyes fell on the heavenly book in front of him again. His brows furrowed slightly, and then he picked it up, opened it and studied it carefully.

This is a good thing. It allows him to see and comprehend many avenues, perfect his acquired avenues, and motivate him to go further.

He is an equipment refiner. How could he give up without studying it thoroughly?

In the following few years, Murong Ji had been studying this heavenly book, absorbing and refining the fruits of the Tao, comprehending the things in the heavenly book and making them his own to fill in the gaps in his foundation.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, which had been dormant for a long time, began to grow slowly and vigorously again.

Moving forward on the road, Murong Ji broke through to the peak of the ninth level of Shangqing without realizing it.

He slowly opened his eyes and let out a long breath. He was still a little bit away from perfection. It was just a little bit, so there was no need to rush. Instead, it would be beneficial to polish it slowly.

Walking out of Yuqing Palace, he saw countless disciples doing morning exercises in the square. Murong Ji watched for a while and his eyes fell on the front.

On the two girls being taught by Chang Jian.

(End of this chapter)