Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 1109 White Peony

Chang Qing and Chang Jian looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

If they were not mistaken, those who died were Haotian's trusted troops who came to supervise the battle.

After a great defeat, all 100,000 heavenly soldiers were killed. Li Jing then led his men back to heaven and apologized with a bitter face.

On the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Countless demons cheered and held high the banner, "The Monkey King!"
Every time the demon tribes below called out "The Great Sage Equaling Heaven", Sun Wukong's face grew darker.

He is not the ignorant little monkey he used to be.

After seeing Zhou Tian’s great power, especially after fighting with Tian Peng, you will know your own level.

They are strong among the younger generation, but compared with the older generation, they are really not good enough.

How many people with the same level of cultivation as Tianpeng are there in the Heavenly Court? How many are there among the human race?

Feeling uneasy, I fell into a deep sleep, but it was not a restful sleep.

heaven.

Li Jing knelt in the middle of the Lingxiao Palace and clasped his fists to ask for forgiveness.

"Your Majesty! I am guilty of death! I lost a battle and lost all 100,000 heavenly soldiers. I am guilty of death!"

Haotian above was almost biting his teeth.

How could it be such a coincidence? Who is Li Jing? He is a handsome man that the three religions are fighting for!

Coincidentally, those who died were all Haotian's direct troops, and those who survived were all soldiers from other races.

Nowadays, his role as the Emperor of Heaven is becoming more and more embarrassing.

In the Heavenly Palace, most of the Star Gods obey Ziwei Palace! The son of that person Jiang was born to attract the worship of all the Star Gods.

Most of the disciples of the three religions obey Dou Mu Yuan Jun or Guang Cheng Zi.

He is a genuine god from the underworld, so no one cares about him and he is under the jurisdiction of the underworld.

The gods of the four seas are under the jurisdiction of the water god of the Milky Way.

Almost all Zhoutian power has been dispersed by the human race, and he, the God of Haotian, is like a mascot.

If it weren't for Daozu's order, he would have found a time and died in a reasonable way.

The family fortune that had been accumulated with great difficulty for hundreds of years was completely destroyed by Li Jing's war.

But he couldn't lose his temper, as that would seem too rude.

He suppressed his anger and forced a smile: "My dear minister, you are joking. Victory and defeat are common in the military. We can just regroup and fight again!"

Immediately, Li Jing went to Ziwei Palace, requested 100,000 soldiers, and attacked Aolai Kingdom in Huaguo Mountain again.

This time, the fighting was back and forth, with only injuries but no deaths. They still returned defeated, but the situation was calm and peaceful, as if they were just training troops for Huaguo Mountain.

It looked like that was the case, but Haotian's face turned red and his neck became thick, but he couldn't get angry.

If two people had died, he wouldn't have been so perfunctory. How much does Li Jing despise him!!!
"Li Jing!!!"

"I am guilty of death!!"

"Then you go die!!!"

Haotian really couldn't help it and slapped the imperial desk. With a "bang", the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"I obey your order! If you want me to die, I have to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jing instantly put down the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda in his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to crash into the pillar.

At the same time, Oufen... no, Nezha excitedly showed his weapon.

The whole hall was instantly filled with the smell of fire. All the human immortals and gods had sharp eyes and secretly reached for their own magic weapons.

"Alas! Your Majesty! Your Majesty, calm down, Li Tianwang, calm down... calm down!"

Taibai Jinxing came forward and gave the two a way out.

"That demon monkey is very powerful. It would be better to recruit him to serve as an official in heaven and gather talents for my heavenly court."

Then, he whispered to Haotian: "Your Majesty, things have come to this point. It would be better to summon the demon monkey to heaven and make up for your losses."

Haotian's brows darkened. What Taibai Jinxing said made sense. Most of the family fortune accumulated over thousands of years was lost by Li Jing.

【It may be that Jiang is not a human being, he is beating himself up. 】

Haotian sat down dejectedly, feeling helpless.

For a moment, I suddenly felt very bored. I was becoming worse and worse at being the Emperor of Heaven.

He is called the Emperor of Heaven, but he has no real power, as all authority is in the hands of humans.

Ren Jiang is the true Emperor of Heaven in this ancient world!
"My dear ministers, tell me, what should we do?"

"Your Majesty, why not recruit the monkey to heaven to be an official? It's just that his position is a little low, so give him the title of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

Haotian waved his hand helplessly: "Go ahead and do it."

Originally, he wanted Li Jing to train his troops and let his direct lineage experience the tempering of war.

Who would have thought that Li Jing really dared to let these demon soldiers die in such a reasonable way.

After a war, he almost became a commander without any troops. The various restrictions on power were even worse than when he first became the Emperor of Heaven.

For a moment, Haotian felt a little regretful. He thought he should have followed Murong Ji's wishes and become a human emperor.

If I didn't think so much, would the result be different?
He could even feel that if the opportunity was right, he would be properly disabled! Or die.

He would never doubt that Jiang Ren couldn't do it. Haotian's thoughts turned, and he pondered in his heart, [It would be better if I destroyed myself...Yaochi.]

Shortly thereafter, Sun Wukong ascended to heaven to guard the Peach Garden.

It happened to be the Peach Festival, and Haotian wanted to use it to ease the relationship between himself and the human race, so he attached great importance to this event.

He also planned to gradually hand over his power to the Queen Mother of the West to handle and manage.

Murong Ji looked at the news in front of him and just smiled without saying anything.

Sometimes, it is really boring. It is the same thing over and over again. The opponent is too weak, so the fight is quite dull.

The great catastrophe of the Journey to the West is inevitable. Even if Murong Ji ignores it, his disciples can accomplish it.

Then, he turned his attention to future matters.

Especially the spread of Buddhism to the East, or perhaps it was Master Xuanzang who obtained the true Buddhist scriptures.

Coming back to his senses, his gaze was fixed on the young man practicing sword in front of him. This young man was the reincarnation of Donghua, but his surname was not Lu.

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However, Murong Ji felt that he was not much different from that person.

He stretched himself and thought to himself: [If this person goes through another catastrophe, he might become the Lu Zu.]

He remembered that after the Journey to the West, the Eight Immortals traveled around the human world, and at this time, it was also the time when Lu Zu attained enlightenment.

After guiding the young man onto the path of swordsmanship, Murong Ji returned to Qingyun Mountain.

Life on Qingyun Mountain was extremely peaceful, and Murong Ji's daily life was even a little boring.

Reading books, growing medicinal herbs and studying their properties are his daily routine.

Sitting in the mountains, Murong Ji placed a rocking chair and a coffee table on the left.

While watching the flower and plant elves constantly shuttling back and forth in the medicinal fields, he happily drank tea and read books, like a rich landlord.

Qingyun Mountain is a blessed place. Some creatures, with good fortune, are transformed in this medicinal field.

Murong Ji then took them in as his disciples and handed them over to Bai Mudan for management.

Bai Mudan was commanding a group of flower elves to pick herbs and was very busy.

These herbs are not just herbs, they also include a large amount of animal husbandry and so on.

Various substances are divided into regional boundaries. Many living things have medicinal properties and are all included in the category of herbs.

After collecting the herbs, Bai Mudan commanded these flower and plant elves to send the herbs to Dazhu Peak, which were then refined into pills by the alchemists at Dazhu Peak.

A day's work is done.

Bai Mudan walked to Murong Ji, poured him a cup of tea, and placed it silently beside him.

Murong Ji slightly withdrew his gaze from the book and glanced at Bai Mudan.

His mind was moved, and after a long silence, he said, "You have reached the Golden Immortal realm, right?"

Bai Mudan was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "To answer your question, it is already the late stage of Golden Immortal."

Murong Ji nodded. This speed was still relatively slow. "You haven't traveled to the human world yet, so why not pick a day and go into the robbery."

"To train my mind and prepare for the breakthrough."

Bai Mudan was stunned, not knowing whether to be sad or happy for a moment. Improving cultivation was a good thing.

Having the opportunity to practice is a good thing for everyone, but for Bai Mudan, it may not be a good thing.

She is very clear about her position. With her qualifications, how many years of practice would it take her to reach this level?

There are many benefits to being with Murong Ji, which is why she gave up her power and position and became a maid by Murong Ji's side.

"Disciple does not understand. I do not want to be involved in the calamity. I just want to serve you."

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on Bai Mudan, and he couldn't help but look her up and down.

Bai Mudan has a pretty face, but she has a dignified and noble feeling, as if she was born to be rich.

Even a lady from aristocratic family could not cultivate a temperament like hers.

She is tall and has a well-proportioned figure. Wearing a light pink and sky-blue dress, she looks like a fairy walking out of flowers.

This kind of face is rare among all the innate saints. She is a first-class beauty.

Murong Ji did not force it for a moment, but changed the subject: "What about Su Daji?"

Bai Mudan secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Su Daji's talent is not low, much better than mine, she is already a Daluo Jinxian."

"They... She is very peaceful, practices seriously, and does things with care."

Murong Ji nodded, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.

Suddenly, he felt that his Qingyun Mountain was like a shelter, with all kinds of people there, all accepted as his disciples.

However, he did not feel annoyed at all, as he simply gave them a choice and a different fate.

There are so many poor people in the world. It is their luck and opportunity to save as many of them as they meet.

"I have a story. You have heard of the acquired sword art back then, right?"

Bai Mudan stared at Murong Ji blankly, and roughly understood what he meant, "Disciple has heard something."

"In fact, my acquired sword art was passed down from Lü Dongbin, who is actually the reincarnation of Dong Wanggong."

"It's a bit complicated, you may not understand it very well, let's just say that I accidentally went to the future while traveling through time and space, learned swordsmanship, and passed on the great Dao."

(End of this chapter)