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Chapter 1039 It’s time for me to be robbed!

Chapter 1039 It’s time for me to be robbed!
Can fight? High level of Taoism?

neither.

The Human King is the one who can plan for the future of humanity and lead humanity to prosperity. He is the common leader of humanity.

Can they fight? There are many creatures that can fight in the prehistoric world. Can the demons fight? Are the witches strong? What about the dragons?
It can be said that they are victims of fate and catastrophe.

Has anyone ever thought about the true basis of ethnic groups?

As the thought came to his mind, Murong Ji suddenly felt that the entire human race in the ancient times seemed like a script.

Murong Ji is the writer. He has the final say on what to write and how to write it.

Murong Ji was silent for a moment before he came to his senses.

Several years later, news came back that Dayu was blocked at the Huai River, and a great demon named Wuzhiqi gathered a group of innate sacred beings and great demons to form an army.

To block it, Dayu sorted out the water veins of the Huaihe River.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows. He had no impression of Wuzhiqi, but the memorial below described his origins.

His predecessor could be considered a congenital dragon, but he was killed in the war between humans and dragons.

His soul escaped, but accidentally encountered part of the Chaos Demon Ape's essence. After smelting it, he became a demon again in the body of an ape.

Nowadays, he has reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, which is very powerful.

What concerned Murong greatly was that Dayu actually lost the battle of Tongbai Mountain.

For a moment, Murong Ji was a little stunned. The three words "Tongbai Mountain" were like a heavy hammer, hitting Murong Ji's heart hard.

When thinking of Tongbai Mountain, one cannot help but think of Tongbai Palace, and one cannot help but think of the master, Zhang Boduan, who guided one on the path of spiritual practice.

Nowadays, there is no trace of True Man Zi Yang in this world. If nothing unexpected happens, I am most likely his great master.

Murong Ji felt a little disappointed for a moment, and he couldn't tell what he felt.

Very happy?
Do you miss it a lot?
I can't describe it, it's a sour, spicy and sweet feeling.

Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes, as if that was the real me.

When he came to his senses, the sky had already darkened. At this moment, for Murong Ji, Dayu's victory or defeat was no longer important.

"Even with the help of everyone from Jiejiao, they still failed like this, what a bunch of rubbish!"

Then, Murong Ji wrote a letter and asked Chang Jian to secretly deliver it to Yunxiao.

Compared to the Golden Spirit Mother, he believes in Yunxiao more.

At the Huaihe River Pass, in the human camp.

Chang Jian landed at a very far distance and walked to the gate, where he was stopped by soldiers.

"Please inform that Chang Jian, a disciple of Qingyun Mountain, is here to seek an audience with the Golden Spirit Mother Goddess, Goddess Yunxiao."

One of the officers guarding the gate immediately turned around and reported.

Not long after, a human general politely led Chang Jianke in.

Walk into an empty tent and wait for a while.

Not long after, voices of conversation were heard outside, and Jin Ling and Yun Xiao walked into the tent one after another.

Chang Jian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Disciple Chang Jian, greetings to the two Master's wives."

Jin Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, "Did your master call you over to deliver a message?"

"Yes, Master's wife."

As he spoke, he took out two letters from his arms and handed them to Jin Ling and Yun Xiao respectively according to the names written on them.

The two took the letter suspiciously and looked at each other.

Jin Ling couldn't wait to open the letter. The more she read, the redder her face became. A feeling of shyness kept lingering in her heart, and her face became redder and redder.

Chang Jian lowered his head and said, "Master's Wife, I will wait outside first. If there is a letter to be delivered to Master, please prepare it."

He bowed and then walked out of the tent.

Yunxiao's face was also flushed. Just as he was about to turn to the next page, he was stunned. It was a blank piece of paper.

After taking a quick glance, he thought, "Help me collect Wuzhiqi's soul, and don't let anyone find out."

Yunxiao glanced at Jin Ling calmly, then silently crushed the piece of letter paper into powder using his magic power.

Then go to the next piece of letter paper.

"Yunxiao, what did he write to you?"

Jin Ling looked at Yunxiao and knew that the content of her letter was similar to her own, but she was very curious.

I leaned over to take a look, only to see Yunxiao simply put the letter away.

"Those are all embarrassing words. You are so grown up, but you have no shame... Senior Sister, you..."

Jin Ling looked at Yun Xiao with some pride, "It should be similar to yours, nothing to say."

Jin Ling thought about it and was still curious, so she generously handed her letter to Yun Xiao.

Yunxiao took a quick glance and his face froze. He took out his letter and looked at it carefully, his face darkening.

Jin Ling came forward to take a look, and his face darkened.

"What a bastard! He didn't change even a single word in the letter he sent to us!!!"

"Let's bet we won't show it to each other!!"

Jin Lingqi's face flushed red, and when he thought about how he had just behaved, he felt himself to be extremely stupid.

Yunxiao didn't feel angry at all. She and Murong Ji had feelings for each other and didn't care about these formal things.

"Sister, let's write a reply letter." The Golden Spirit Mother said angrily, "No! There is absolutely no need!"

Yunxiao took out paper and pen and wrote a letter. After folding it, he walked out of the tent and handed it to Chang Jian.

Not long after Yunxiao left, Jin Ling became a little hesitant and unconsciously confused.

The relationship between her and Murong Ji was really awkward, and she wasn't sure whether she liked him or not.

In the end, he wrote a letter and sent it back to Murong Ji.

Soon after this, news came that Dayu had fought Wuzhiqi for the second time and was defeated again.

In desperation, he used a magic needle to kill Wuzhiqi under the Yinshan Mountains, and only then did he sort out the Huaihe River system.

After another thirteen years, the huge ancestral formation gradually awakened over the entire land of the Southern Continent.

With confidence, Dayu used the luck of the human race to re-appoint the mountain gods, sort out the water veins and mountains, and gradually force the sea water back into the rivers, which then flowed through the sea.

Anyone who came to stop the human race from retreating was killed by the masters sent by Huoyun Cave.

Or he might be killed by the masters of Biyou Palace.

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For a time, everything was going smoothly, and the human population grew much faster than before.

Murong Ji stood in front of Qingyun Mountain to welcome back the Golden Spirit Mother and Yunxiao and exchanged a few words with them.

She then kindly took the two of them up the mountain, not noticing Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, and Zhao Gongming following behind them.

He hurriedly pulled the two of them into Yuqing Palace and left the three of them outside the mountain gate.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao were stunned for a long time, still unable to come back to their senses. When they came to their senses, Murong Ji had already dragged them inside and disappeared.

"What does that mean?! Second sister, what does he mean by that?!"

"What else could it mean? He didn't think highly of me at all. He just ignored me. He only had eyes for my big sister."

"Bah! He forgets his friends for the sake of beauty, what a scumbag. If the human race knew that there was such an ancestor, would they commit suicide right away?!"

Then, the two sisters made endless accusations against Murong Ji.

Zhao Gongming was not surprised. He stood with his hands behind his back, smiling, and climbed the mountain by himself. Along the way, no disciples came to greet him.

It is obvious that he does not treat them as outsiders. They are family, so why should he be so polite?

Zhao Gongming and his two sisters returned to their courtyard in Qingyun Mountain and felt very comfortable.

"Brother, look at this guy!"

"Okay, okay, I greeted you warmly, but you said I treated you as outsiders again..."

The two sisters came back to their senses instantly: "Yes!!!"

The relationship between them is different from that between others. They met each other when they were in humble beginnings and their strength was not so high at that time.

In the ancient times, the human race was not a race, but food.

They have not yet transformed, and have experienced life and death several times, but they are much more friendly than their other fellow brothers.

Zhao Gongming packed his luggage and ignored his two sisters behind him.

Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao huddled together, whispering something.

"Hurry up and pack your bags, we're going to stay here for a long time..."

When Zhao Gongming turned around, he saw the two of them leaving the yard mysteriously. He shook his head and smiled, then ignored them.

The two sisters quietly sneaked into the Yuqing Palace, concealed their bodies with the Hunyuan Golden Bowl, gently pushed open a gap through the side window, and looked into the hall.

For a moment, they all covered their eyes, but they were curious and looked through their fingers, and were stunned.

"Big sis... isn't she in pain?!"

"It should... be painful. After all, it's so big..."

……

After falling into a deep sleep, when Murong Ji woke up again, it was already late at night.

I accidentally glanced at the windows around me and suddenly found that a side window was open, which made me feel confused.

Did he remember to close all the windows?!
He ignored them, glanced at the two people sleeping on the bed, and quietly left the Yuqing Palace.

Standing at the gate of Yuqing Palace, Murong Ji's mind became a little subtle.

This is a sign of an impending breakthrough. After so many years, the ninth level of Shangqing has finally been perfected and can break through to the Taiqing realm at any time.

How does the Taiqing Realm compare to the Saint Realm? Murong Ji is not sure, the two are not in the same system at all.

But if measured by combat power, there is no comparison.

Murong Ji's fighting power is enough to defeat masters who are seven or eight realms stronger than him. It is hard to say whether he can cross a major realm if he bursts out with all his strength.

There is simply no way to measure it.

"It's time for me to be robbed!!"

Lu Xueqi was his calamity. Over the years, his disciples had been calling her "Master's Wife".

But Murong Ji never moved her finger, and guided her onto the path of cultivation, the path of Lu Xueqi in the original world.

Nowadays, Lu Xueqi has achieved some success, but Murong Ji knows in his heart that this is not Lu Xueqi, but just a thought in his heart.

This thought is even more of a disaster for oneself.

If you want to survive the heart tribulation, just cut it off. For Murong Ji's practice of swordsmanship, it is not difficult.

But the difficulty lies in that Murong is reluctant to do so.

(End of this chapter)

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