Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1029: The Sea Eye is Broken
The three cheap disciples looked back at Murong Ji, ignored him, and lay down beside Nuwa's legs again, looking down boredly, feeling melancholy along with Nuwa...

Murong Ji's face turned dark, and he went up to the fairy boy and gave him a slap on the face.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Three times! It was indeed a good start.

The three little ones were silent, enduring the pain and looking at Murong Ji with tears in their eyes, looking really pitiful.

No need to wait for scolding.

"Hehe! You three deserve it, hahaha!" Nuwa didn't know where the funny point came from.

The laughter made Murong Ji's face even darker. Without saying a word, he went up to her and gave her a slap in the face.

"Ouch! Jiang, why did you hit me too?!"

Murong was so angry that he went up to the fairy boy and slapped him again, "Jiang??!! Now you go out and walk around for a while, and you don't even call me master?!! Look how brave you are!!"

Murong Ji looked at Nuwa's gloomy face and understood in an instant that Nuwa at this time was no longer his little disciple who could make people angry to death.

In all likelihood, it is the Virgin Mary of the human race.

[Who cares? I've already hit you, so just pretend I didn't know.]

He casually gave her another blow with the Fairy Boy's force. There was a loud "bang!", but the force was stronger than before.

Good start!

"Ouch!"

Nuwa screamed in pain and tears instantly fell. She covered the bump on her head and looked at Murong Ji with tearful eyes.

"Don't do this to me!! Look at what you have done to these three of them!!! If they learn your lazy temper, I will skin you alive!"

"What will they do in the future?! What if they encounter a life-or-death disaster and are skinned and used as scarves?!!"

Nuwa wiped her tears and said, "I won't take your skin off, but I can give you my clothes."

He casually touched the heads of the three little ones and said, "Well, the fox fur of Taiyi Zhenxian should be good. As for the scarf..."

Murong Ji slapped himself on the face, feeling overwhelmed. With a disciple like this, he would never be able to become an immortal in this lifetime!
With one thought of hatred, a million barriers are opened.

孽 孽!
Looking at Nu Wa again, she is still full of longing, and really wants to make these three junior sisters into scarves! !
Murong Ji went up to the two fairy boys and slapped them, "You really want to! If you peel their skin, they will die. Even if they survive, their cultivation will be ruined!"

Nuwa held back the tears in her eyes and scolded angrily: "At worst, I can support them! Call me Senior Sister, and I will protect them well!!"

"I bother!!"

The spit sprayed all over Nuwa's face, and then there was another "bang" sound, and the fairy boy shuddered. It was a good start!
"Don't you know your own level? You've been in Qingyun Mountain for hundreds of years, and you can't even use the most basic sword techniques. With your mediocre skills, in a few years, the three of them will be able to beat you!"

"Hey, it's because you didn't teach me! If you had taught me those techniques, I would have beaten old Taiqing to death long ago!!"

Murong Ji was furious. Why didn't he teach her?
From the Taiji Xuanqing Dao Fa, to the Golden Elixir Fa, to the Devil Slaying Technique, to the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique, he taught her everything, almost all of them step by step, but she was not up to the task! !
It’s not that he has no talent for sword techniques, but his lazy temperament is really annoying.

Acquired swordsmanship is different from innate swordsmanship. It is not enough to just comprehend it, but you also need a lot of practice to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship.

To be in harmony with the way of the sword, in the process of practicing the sword, one is also tempering one's own will, allowing one's own will to become the will of the sword, which is the brewing sword intent.

If one really practices it to the point where he can become a master of swordsmanship, then his achievement will be not much different from becoming a saint!

On the contrary, it is much freer than the Innate Great Dao, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort by absorbing the Innate Great Dao!
But what about Nuwa? She fishes for three days and rests for two days, how can he teach her? ! ! !

He picked up Nuwa and kicked her on the butt, making her stagger. He picked up his three little disciples and angrily chased Nuwa away.

"Hurry up and go back to practice sword fighting! Now you can't even get your sword stance right. If you get beaten up by someone in the future, don't even mention that you're my apprentice. I can't afford to lose face!!!"

They kicked Nuwa's buttocks up the mountain again and again, chasing them to pick up the magical sword they had thrown in the room.

He began to practice sword fighting in the square with great difficulty.

He called Chang Qing and Chang Jian, and asked the fellow disciples to take turns keeping an eye on these four troublesome people.

"Master, there's a fight going on in the reception room!"

Murong Ji's heart skipped a beat and he came to his senses in an instant. He was so angry at Nuwa, the traitor, that he said no more. He quickly flew up on his sword and flew towards the Fire Cloud Cave.

Nowadays, Qingming Mountain has become a place of trouble and it is no longer possible to stay there.

"Ren Jiang! Stop right there!"

"Humph! Crazy woman, you've scared people away. How can we enjoy it?"

……

The expression on Murong Ji's face changed again and again, [It's better to go out and hide. ]

He had figured out that the innate gods in the ancient world were all more or less mentally abnormal.

Halfway through the journey, Murong Ji felt that the Fire Cloud Cave was not very safe, so he changed his route and headed to Heaven.

The laurel tree is very magical. I will go and study it while you two are away.

After entering the South Gate of Heaven, Murong Ji did not go to the Lingxiao Palace to meet Zhuanxu. He just strolled around in the Heavenly Palace and, having nothing to do, went directly to the Moon Palace.

I always had my own room there, so it was easy to find a place to live.

When I got to the Moon Palace, I saw Chang'e busy sorting out the evil spirits of heaven and earth and refining the moonlight in Guanghan Palace.

Murong Ji did not go forward to disturb them, but walked around Guanghan Palace and headed towards the laurel tree behind. Now that the laurel tree was not guarded by the Changxi sisters, it gave him a good opportunity to study it.

After copying the innate Taoist patterns on the origin of the laurel tree, he began to study the meridian patterns of the laurel tree.

This laurel tree is extraordinary, as it gave birth to three lives one after another.

It seems that tree-like creatures are born with difficulty in developing intelligence. After talking with Fuxi in the past, I understood some of the reasons.

But this laurel tree is different, it is extremely strong! !
The innate laurel harmonizes yin and yang, and is just like the giant bitter tree that Murong Ji encountered in the fox demon world in his previous life.

In other words, the two operate in similar ways, but they carry different energies.

The giant bitter tree carries the seven emotions and six desires, while the innate laurel tree carries the spiritual energy, evil spirit, and balanced moonlight.

Murong Ji thought carefully for a moment, and then wondered if he could materialize the giant tree of suffering in this world?

Let the giant tree of love handle the balance of love and desire in the world... or just create the profession of matchmaker.

A slap gently touched the laurel tree, and it felt a little cold.

There are ready-made trees that can be used as references. By taking a branch and using it to give birth to the giant tree of bitterness, the possibility of success is very high.

If it is accomplished, it will be a great merit.

Then, Murong Ji swung his sword and directly cut off a branch of the laurel tree, put it into the Qiankun Qingguang Ring, and then left.

After staying in Guanghan Palace for a few days, Wangshu came back soon.

The little girl was so upset when she found out someone had cut down the laurel tree that she searched the whole palace for the murderer in anger.

Murong Ji quietly sneaked out of Guanghan Palace and flew towards Lingxiao Palace.

Now, he can’t afford to offend any of these people, but he can afford to hide from them.

When he arrived at the Lingxiao Palace and just walked in, he saw countless officials from the Heavenly Court holding court meetings.

Murong Ji went straight to the back hall, intending to sit down, but there was not even a pot of water.

"Let's go check out the intelligence first. It would be best if we can find out why the female fairies like Hou Tu gathered at Qingyun Mountain."

After walking a few steps, he met Jiufeng head-on.

They were both stunned, and Jiufeng saluted hastily.

"Your Majesty!"

After the words fell, there was a bit of embarrassment. After all, "the King" referred to her former boss, but now, the King was more likely to call her her husband.

Murong Ji didn't understand the twists and turns. Looking at Jiufeng in the emperor's and empress's robes, he was a little afraid to recognize her for a moment.

He looked Jiufeng up and down carefully and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I really can't recognize you. I didn't expect that you, Jiufeng, are one of the rare beauties in the prehistoric world."

Xuanming is very handsome, so how could Jiufeng, who inherited Xuanming's bloodline, be any worse?

"Your Majesty, thank you for your praise."

Murong Ji chuckled a few times: "How can I flatter you? Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. You should go and do your work first. I want to go to Luoyan Palace to take a look."

Murong Ji walked by the side, his eyes swept over the group of palace maids in Heaven. There were quite a lot of eunuchs in Heaven. When he was the Emperor of Heaven, there were not so many people.

Nowadays, as the system becomes more and more perfect, the Emperor of Heaven must also have the style of an Emperor of Heaven.

Passing through a crowd of people, Murong Ji arrived at Luoyan Palace, which was the intelligence agency of Heaven.

All kinds of information related to the power of Heaven would be gathered here and then sorted out by officials. Some would be placed on Zhuanxu's desk, and some would be stored in this palace.

Murong Ji entered the palace and searched for news according to the date. It was unrealistic to find news about Hou Tu, Chang Xi and other great powers of the ancient times.

At their level, no one knows their whereabouts, and even the Heavenly Court cannot find out.

All I can do is check the news about the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Yunxiao and others.

Before he could see any news from them, Murong Ji saw someone sending in a large amount of information.

For a moment, Murong Ji wanted to know how the subsequent events in Qingyun Mountain developed. After thinking for a moment, he walked forward and flipped through the pile of information again and again.

"Do you have any information about Qingyun Mountain?"

"Your Majesty, it seems that there is."

Murong Ji raised his eyes and glanced at the palace maid. If he had used the word "seems", he would definitely be scolded.

But think about it, there are so many things, I guess she herself can't remember them all.

Without saying anything more, he continued to look through the pile of information one by one.

Suddenly, Murong Ji was filled with murderous aura.

The eye of the East China Sea was broken, a large amount of sea water surged, and the waves were turbulent, which had already submerged a large area of ​​land in Jambu Continent.

(End of this chapter)