Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1057 Violation of Heavenly Law
Murong Ji nodded, said nothing more, and went into the palace to ask for money.

Time passed quickly, and his two medicine boys had grown up.

However, Yin Changshou did not live as long as his name suggested, and is now very old.

After Murong Ji examined his body, he made a direct statement: "Go ahead and make arrangements. Your time is coming."

Yin Changshou was stunned, but he was not surprised, as if he had been prepared for it.

He simply shook his head and asked someone to bring in the box of gold. “Life and death are determined by fate. I am not obsessed with it, Daddy.”

Murong Ji glanced at the money box and ordered it to be sent to his home. He was not worried about Yin Changshou's health.

After that, the Shang Dynasty took a series of actions. King Tang of Yin made arrangements to pass the throne to his son Zisheng, but he died in bed shortly afterwards.

The moon is bright in the sky, it is a beautiful night.

Murong Ji lay on the bed, sighed, got up, put on a piece of clothes, pushed open the door and walked into the yard.

Looking at the figure standing in the yard, he felt a little dazed. This was the real soul of Yin Changsheng, his eldest son.

Yin Changsheng bowed respectfully to Murong Ji.

Murong Ji was silent for a moment, then said: "When you return to the underworld this time, don't reincarnate again, go find your mother."

"She can help you recover your original body. After you recover, rule the land well and don't worry your mother."

He kept nagging her over and over again, as if he was worried about his son who was traveling.

Murong Ji suddenly felt that he was being too nagging. He sighed, waved at Yin Changsheng, and signaled him to leave.

Yin Changsheng bowed and turned to leave.

A few days later, the Shang Dynasty announced to the world that the King of Shang had accomplished his mission.

Zisheng succeeded to the throne and after three years in power, he abdicated and passed the throne to his younger brother Ziyong. He himself came to Murong Ji's pharmacy and honestly worked as his medicine boy.

Ziyong ruled for four years, and then passed the throne to his nephew Zizhi (Taijia). He hid in the medicine furnace and worked as an accountant.

They can still tell which one is light and which is serious.

As a human king, that is all you can achieve in spiritual practice in your lifetime.

But it’s different following Murong Ji.

The days passed one by one, and in the ninth year of Taijia, the human race rebelled, and a large number of human sweet potato countries broke away from independence.

From Xiniu Hezhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou, other human kingdoms have been established.

Ten years later, the human race in Uttarakuru also wanted independence, but were beaten back by Taijia's expedition to the North Sea.

The status of the Human King has been reduced again and again and is far less than before.

Murong Ji did not intervene too much, leaving everything to the Shang Dynasty's own ability.

If there really is someone who has the ability to unify the human race, it would be quite good to help him secure the position of the Human King and send him to the Fire Cloud Cave after his death.

Time flies, and forty years have passed. Murong Ji has lived in Chaoge for such a long time.

This kind of quiet and stable life can become a bit annoying after a long time.

Murong Ji saved some money, bought a hill outside Chaoge City, and built a villa on it.

He moved in directly with Jin Ling and Yun Xiao.

When he had nothing to do, Murong Ji picked various medicinal herbs and herbs from all over the mountain.

The area is too large to be managed by one person. Even with the help of Zisheng and Ziyong, it is far from enough.

After bringing water from the mountain, it is used to irrigate the herbs.

Murong Ji stood up and looked up. The entire mountain was filled with various medicinal herbs, which were divided by his formation.

Draw and arrange the most suitable growth environment for them.

When I looked up, I saw a tiny flower growing on the ground of the dam.

The flower was all white and covered with petals, and it looked somewhat familiar. However, it had been so long that Murong Ji could not remember its name.

But that familiar feeling is real.

The flower drum slowly opened up, a little bit at a time, and then bloomed directly into the size of a palm.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, and suddenly four words appeared in his mind: beauty as beautiful as a fairy.

You don't need to see it, you can smell its faint fragrance. Just smell the fragrance of the flowers and don't worry about the passing years.

Murong Ji seemed to see pure white, elegance and dignity in this flower.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji finally remembered what this flower was called.

peony!

Of course, this is the name of later generations. Murong Ji really doesn’t know what it is called now.

But if Murong Ji were to test the medicinal properties of the medicine, it would only take one glance.

This flower has the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and can also regulate the regularity and rhythm of female red dragon, which is a good thing.

Murong Ji suddenly remembered the little flower fairies on Tushan Mountain in the Fox Demon World. Without saying anything more, he pointed his finger directly at the center of the white peony flower.

A trace of spiritual charm was passed on, and soon, a living creature was slowly born.

It is the size of a palm and looks not only fragile, but it feels like it could be killed by a slap.

An ordinary human can kill this lowest level demon.

Murong Ji held the flower demon in his hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "From now on, you will be called Bai Mudan, and this medicine garden will be under your management." The palm-sized creature was still a little confused about the situation. It only knew to flatter Murong Ji and try its best to show off its beauty.

Murong Ji sighed. This little demon was too weak, and its mind had not yet been fully awakened. Even its gender had not been separated.

Then, with another finger, he pointed out the gender of the flower demon as female.

The woman was careful and took extra care of the herbs, so mistakes were less likely to be made.

He also taught her a technique, Yimu Qing Jue, which was one of the Five Elements Techniques, and also included the techniques of the Shuyueti Clan.

There is no other way. I will have to teach him slowly in the future. He always needs help. It would be nice to let these plant elves help him manage such a large medicine garden.

Afterwards, he found some flowers and plants that he liked and transformed them into elves. Teaching one person was teaching, and teaching a group was also teaching.

Murong Ji also found something for himself to do.

When I was shopping, I saw the goddess again.

Murong Ji, however, was completely confused. This woman's Red Luan Star was moving and she had already lost her virginity, but he didn't know who had benefited from it.

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That is other people's business and has nothing to do with Murong Ji. What's more, he can't do anything about it now.

Just let him suffer the consequences.

Three days later, the goddess came to visit Murong Ji with her lover.

After some conversation, Murong Ji realized that they were planning to return to the man's hometown.

The two of them didn't have much of a relationship, so they just exchanged a few polite words and then said goodbye.

Murong Ji looked at the backs of the two of them, raising his brows again and again. He always had a feeling that they would come for him in the end.

It was he who set the Heavenly Rules in the first place. Now, he suddenly saw someone blatantly violating the Heavenly Rules in front of him. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment.

If his guess was correct, these two were Yang Jian's parents.

He shook his head and ignored these things.

Decades later.

Murong ravaged Jin Ling very carefully, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable, and his movements were extremely cautious.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, which frightened Murong Ji so much that he almost fainted. He lost control of his strength and couldn't help but use more force.

"Well, be careful."

Murong Ji was a little angry. Who was so blind to come looking for him in the middle of the night?
Bai Mudan suddenly came to report: "Master, there is a young man and a young woman kneeling outside the door, saying that they want to see you."

Murong was confused. He looked down at Jin Ling and saw that her face was rosy and she was so comfortable that she didn't even notice the person at the door.

Murong Ji moved quickly a few times and looked at Jin Ling's blushing face, covering her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound.

After taking a breath, he said, "Don't worry about it."

Bai Mudan hesitated for a moment, then bowed towards the door and said, "Yes!"

Then she quickly turned around and walked away with a blushing face. The voice inside was enough to show what the two were doing.

Murong Ji turned over, held Jin Ling in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Murong Ji opened the gate and was about to go out for a walk. When he looked down, he saw a boy and a girl kneeling at the door.

I was a little stunned for a moment, and then I remembered Bai Mudan's report last night.

After a moment's silence, his gaze fell on the two of them again. These two people had a strong foundation.

Both of them have the blood of the witch clan, so they can be considered half-witches and half-gods.

When the brother and sister saw someone coming out, they didn't care whether it was the real owner or not. They just kowtowed to themselves, but they were like a silent gourd, not saying a word.

Murong Ji was a little unhappy about this, but there was no need to make things difficult for the two children.

"Get up."

After he finished speaking, he saw that the two of them did not move, and Murong Ji could not help but raise his eyebrows.

"Please accept us as your disciples, senior! Please accept us as your disciples, senior!!"

Murong Ji slowly squatted down, looked at the man and woman in front of him, and asked: "Are you Yang Jian? ? Are you Yang Chan?"

Yang Jian raised his head and looked at Murong Ji with longing. The hatred in his eyes could not be suppressed, but he had to suppress it due to many reasons.

"Disciple Yang Jian, please accept me as your disciple."

Murong Ji chuckled: "Why should I accept you? I am just a medicine seller. It is difficult for me to protect myself, so how can I protect you?"

Yang Jian's face darkened, and he looked a little miserable. "Someone told me that you are one of the strongest people in the world. If you don't save us, no one else can!"

"Senior, please, you can't save me, but please save my sister."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows, [Haotian!!]

Suddenly, I remembered my past life, when I split the mountain to save my mother. It was touching. But now, someone has broken the rules of heaven and interfered with the rule of the human race.

He suddenly felt that they deserved to die.

Yang Jian was about to say something nice, but Murong Ji interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"The heavenly law that your mother broke was set by me personally. Do you think I will still accept you?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, unable to react. His stunned expression gradually turned into despair, and his face couldn't help but turn a bit deathly pale.

(End of this chapter)