Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1086: Kill someone and pay with your life; debt owed should be repaid with money.

When he came to his senses, Taiyi Zhenren had already refined Niangniang Shiji into the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, and was constantly refining her essence.

"Junior Sister Shiji, how about you and I stop here! First survive the Conferred God Tribulation, and I will definitely give you an explanation in the future! How do you think?"

Shiji gritted his teeth and kept attacking one point of the Nine Dragons Fire Cover with the sharp sword in his hand.

After several attacks, none of them succeeded.

Murong Ji felt a toothache. Was he using a sword? "He's just like Master Tongtian..."

She didn't even know what kendo was.

Shiji tried her best, and she was actually able to break through a little.

In desperation, Taiyi Zhenren could only increase the intensity of the flame of the Nine Dragons Fire Cover.

"You and I are both destined to suffer the calamity. There is really no need to start a killing calamity just because of the boy's matter."

Taiyi Zhenren tried to persuade him earnestly. After all, he was in the wrong, and he did not think of escaping. He just thought... there was a peaceful and perfect way to resolve the matter.

"I can swear that I will give you an explanation after the catastrophe. Junior Sister Shiji, please don't force me anymore!"

"Bah! Do you have any shame?! That evil beast shot and killed my boy, and beat my disciple to death in front of me, and he wants me to stop and keep silent!"

“Are the disciples under Yuanshi Tianzun so overbearing and unreasonable?!”

Taiyi Zhenren was somewhat helpless and was about to persuade him again, but suddenly, his pupils shrank, "Stop it! You bastard!"

Then he saw a streak of light that penetrated into the Nine Dragons Fire Cover and hit Shiji directly on the back.

In the past, this attack would not be a problem for the Golden Immortal, it would just be a tickle.

But now, the two are competing with each other, and their minds are focused on exhausting each other.

Shiji was so fragile after being tempered by the Nine Dragons Fire Cover that Taiyi Zhenren did not kill her.

Who would have thought that someone else would attack and kill him.

What's more, the magic weapon used for the attack was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure!
The sudden change happened and neither of them had time to react. The next moment, Shiji's wailing was heard, as if it had brought Taiyi Zhenren back to his senses.

"Evil traitor!!!"

Taiyi Zhenren didn't care about the backlash and hurriedly removed the Nine Dragons Fire Cover, trying his best to dissipate his anger and magic power.

"puff!"

Taiyi Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it directly onto the Nine Dragons Fire Cover.

He already had a fundamental wound, and now, the wound was further aggravated. Without caring about much else, he looked at Shiji again, and found that he had been refined back to his original form.

It was a cloud-white spiritual stone. Then, a true spirit escaped from the stone.

Taiyi Zhenren's face turned pale. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and grabbed Shiji's true spirit, trying to keep her true spirit.

The true spirit was grasped in the hand, but it seemed to flow away from between the fingers like water, as if it was grasped in the illusory air.

Pulled by an unknown force, it flew towards the sky.

Taiyi Zhenren watched helplessly as Shiji's true spirit dissipated and was included in the List of Gods.

His face turned pale in an instant. He was in trouble, big trouble!

Shiji is not very respected in Biyou Palace, but he is definitely a disciple of Biyou Palace.

The two sects of the Chan sect and the Jie sect have never gotten along well because of their respective doctrines, but they can still maintain a superficial harmony.

If Shiji died in his hands, the two sects would definitely have a fight.

By then, how many people will die because of him, Taiyi Zhenren? ! !

Taiyi Zhenren's face turned pale as he fell to the ground, looking at Nezha with a smug look on his face, holding up the Qiankun Ring and attacking the stone with the final blow.

He was so angry that he walked up and slapped Nezha in the face.

"Do you know what you have done?! You are so stubborn and cruel. One day, the cycle of karma will make you die without a burial place, and no one can save you?!!!"

Nezha tilted his head and raised his chin, revealing the slap mark from Master Taiyi, and said unconvincedly: "I've already killed you, so what can I do?"

"If I am killed one day, it means my Taoism is not good enough. Just accept it. Nezha can still afford to lose."

Taiyi Zhenren pointed at Nezha, shaking with anger. He spat out blood again. After he caught his breath, he slapped Nezha in the face again.

"The land of prehistoric times is vast, and there are countless powerful beings hidden in it. The three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace back then did not dare to commit crimes in prehistoric times."

"Some people have strange means to make you unable to live or die. By then, it will be too late to regret!"

"Humph! Don't worry about it, old man! When that happens, I, Li Nezha, will bear it myself! But their cultivation is not as good as mine."

"They killed me, so they killed me. It's because they are incompetent. What can they do to me?!"

Taiyi Zhenren suddenly put away his angry expression, looked at Nezha with a slightly cold face, and suddenly, he felt a little regretful for giving the Great Way of Origin to him.

Some people are so bad by nature that they cannot be educated at all!
It was not until this moment that he understood why the master had such high requirements for accepting disciples, and why he scolded those people, calling them beasts with fur and horns, born from eggs in moisture.

More than ten years of hard work and careful cultivation, but at this moment, it’s all for the dog!
“你… … Good luck.”

Taiyi Zhenren seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. He walked forward and picked up Shiji's original body.

The stone was heavy, and Taiyi Zhenren had some difficulty holding it. He flew up and flew towards Yuxu Palace.

Only Nezha was left, venting his anger by smashing the girl's body. Murong Ji stood on the top of the mountain, watching quietly, his eyes darkened, but he had no reaction.

"It's really troublesome for Li Jing to have such a son."

If he were Li Jing, knowing his son had suffered such a tragic fate, he would have drowned him before he grew up, to prevent him from making a big mistake in the future and bringing down the whole family.

Don't talk about blood ties at this time, it's completely your own fault.

As parents, we have done all the necessary things to discipline and educate our children. If the children refuse to change, there is nothing anyone can do.

By then, he will have to bear the consequences and outcomes alone.

Suddenly, someone appeared behind Murong Ji. Murong Ji turned his head to look, and Chang Jian bowed to him.

"Has Shiji's body been collected?"

"Master, it has been collected."

Chang Jian slowly walked to Murong Ji's side, followed his gaze and looked down, and saw Nezha beating the girl's body.

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It was almost smashed into a pulp, with blood splattered all over the ground.

His eyes darkened and his expression became sharp. If it weren't for his master's words, Nezha would have died under his sword long ago.

"Master, Nezha here has some relationship with our Qingyun Mountain. Strictly speaking, he should be considered a disciple of our Qingyun Mountain. According to the rules of our sect, he should be executed!"

Murong Ji laughed a few times but said nothing. He had always been strict in disciplining his disciples, and the sect rules were like heavenly laws, extremely strict.

When accepting disciples, they also focus on character. They hate evil, but they also have human flaws. Behind each of them, there is a big family.

But so what? If I really meet a bad person, I will not stand idly by.

"In that case, I'll leave him to you. Since Master Taiyi can't discipline him, you should go and discipline him."

Chang Jian was stunned for a moment, then he calmed down and murmured, "Master, don't worry, I will make him live a life worse than death."

"If they don't obey, then just kill them and annihilate their true spirits. Don't show mercy."

"Disciple knows."

Murong Ji nodded and continued, "Li Jing has a good talent for leading troops. Send Qingyun's military books to him and tell him not to forget his duty as a human being."

"Disciple understands."

Then, Chang Jian flew down on his sword, grabbed Nezha and started beating him up.

Nezha wanted to use his magic weapon to commit crimes, but Chang Jian took away the magic weapon and beat him to the ground.

After beating him half to death, he picked up Nezha and flew towards Chentang Pass on his sword.

Murong Ji turned around and left, and followed him into Chentang Pass.

It is better to call this a city than a city gate, as it covers a large area.

In Murong Ji's memory, it was originally a fortress, and now it has been turned into a magnificent city with the addition of a pass.

Most of the people in the city are ordinary people. From Chentang Pass onward, there are human activities for tens of thousands of miles, fertile fields, and mulberry trees as far as the eye can see.

This made Murong Ji feel very emotional. Who could have thought that the development here would be so good.

Murong Ji strolled around Chentang Pass and found that the entire Chentang Pass was well governed by Li Jing.

Suddenly, a large dark cloud floated over the sky. He turned around and saw a dense crowd of shrimp soldiers and crab generals above the clouds.

Then the surging sea water climbed up to the sky, almost connecting the sea and the sky, and huge waves rushed over.

This kind of wave can easily rush back to the entire Chentang Pass.

In an instant, Murong Ji's face darkened, and murderous intent began to brew in his heart.

"Li Jing! Give me back my son's life!!! You are a treacherous and shameless man!!!"

There was a roar, but it was the hysterical voice of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Countless dragon bodies are hidden in the clouds, and those huge dragon bodies look like mountains.

There are more than ten of them by the looks of their colors. The Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan should not be underestimated.

Today's dragon clan has been almost destroyed by the human race, and a large number of elite members have died under the Zhu Xian Sword.

The battle with Murong Ji really hurt them badly, and the death of Zulong made them never dare to go against Murong Ji's will again.

The Dragon Clan always does whatever Qingyun Mountain says and they are extremely obedient.

Murong Ji did not make things too difficult for them and still ordered them to take charge of the four seas and water transportation. For a while, they lived in peace.

Feeling someone approaching, Murong Ji turned around and saw Ao Ying taking small steps forward and bowing to Murong Ji.

"Husband." She stood beside him with great respect.

Murong Ji nodded and looked up at the huge waves in the sky. The anger in his heart had not subsided, but it did not show on his face.

"My husband, the son of Li Jing killed the next Dragon King of the East China Sea. Ao Guang went to argue with him, but was humiliated by the disciples of Yuxu Palace."

"It turns out that it was Li Jing's son who transformed into a disciple of Yuxu Palace. He is teasing me again. This is really... too much!"

(End of this chapter)