Chapter 921: Heavenly Moon Star
These three are all well-known quasi-saints among the demon race.

After Murong Ji got the news, Dayi came back with their bodies.

Dayi strode into the Yuqing Palace with big strides, threw the corpses of several monsters on his back to the ground, and then looked at Murong Ji with burning eyes.

Like a child waiting for praise, he looked at Murong Ji proudly, as if to ask him to praise him first.

Murong Ji gritted his teeth and was speechless for a moment.

The most powerful thing about the bow and arrow is that it can easily kill or seriously injure the enemy from a distance.

As long as the opponent is not as fast as Kunpeng, or has extremely strong defense like Donghuang Taiyi.

It's hard to withstand a few arrow attacks.

What's more, Murong Ji had engraved various patterns of suppression, destruction, and armor-breaking on the arrow.

Compared with Xingtian, Dayi is indeed a little more fierce.

In terms of personality, Murong Ji likes Dayi more. In fact, the most important reason is because of a sentence, "Xingtian and the emperor came here to compete for the god, and the emperor cut off his head and buried it in Changyang Mountain."

Judging from the current situation, this is the situation of the war between the human race and the witch race.

If Xing Tian was a human, Murong Ji would still admire him, but if he was a witch, Murong Ji would wish he died in the witch-lich catastrophe.

"You are only a Golden Immortal at this level. When you reach the level of a Quasi-Sage, I will take you to heaven."

Dayi's eyes lit up, and then he said with some dissatisfaction: "Your Majesty has broken your promise! Your Majesty, you are also at the Golden Immortal level."

Murong Ji snorted coldly, "We are both Golden Immortals, but you can't even take one of my moves!"

"Hurry up and go back to practice! If you keep talking, I'll beat you so hard that you can't get out of bed! Get out!"

Dayi said nothing but stood there without moving. "I... I will wait for the king to finish refining the arrows..."

Murong Ji glared at him unhappily, then grabbed the body of a demon saint and started dealing with it.

The corpse of the Demon Saint can be used as a material for refining weapons. Several arrows were made by Murong Ji using the corpse of the Demon Saint.

Dayi stood aside and waited until Murong Ji refined a dozen arrows and threw them aside to cool down. Then Dayi took off the quiver from his waist and put the arrows into the quiver one by one.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji glanced at Dayi calmly and said, "Go back and have a good rest. Chang'e returning to the Moon Palace may not be a bad thing."

"My subordinate understands."

Murong Ji waved his hand, drove Dayi away, and told him to go back and practice.

Dayi wantonly killed the Great Saint of the Demon Clan, which instead caused the demon clan to counterattack.

Countless demon soldiers and generals began to surround and kill the masters of the Witch Clan and the human race who were outside. For a time, the Witch Clan also suffered heavy losses.

The human race is fine. They are not as conceited as the witch race. They have already united to carry out tasks long before the monsters surrounded and killed the human race.

Murong Ji looked at the bamboo slips in his hand with a frown. He had received news from Xing Tian, ​​who was guarding Youhun Pass, that he was inexplicably attacked by the demon tribe and he couldn't figure out what conspiracy was behind it.

The second letter was about Kuafu in Chentangguan, who was also attacked by a sea monster.

Murong Ji frowned. The news these days made him feel a little panicked. This was different from the previous situation.

In the past, when someone attacked the Demon Saint, the demon clan would ignore it. After all, there were many Demon Saints in the demon clan, so the death of one or two was not a problem.

But now, the reaction is so intense, it seems that they have the confidence!

Murong Ji rubbed his brows, but he kept thinking in his heart, [Could it be that the Tuwu Sword has been trained?! Are the demons ready to take action? ]

Sitting slowly on the chair, Murong Ji carefully considered in his mind, "It seems that I can't wait any longer. I must go to heaven to take a look at the situation."

After making the decision, he sent for Dayi to go with him to the sky for an exploration.

Not long after, Dayi was seen walking in, looking very excited, as if he had been expecting this for a long time.

Murong Ji's expression was very solemn. No one knew the current situation in the Demon Court. During the earlier confrontation with the demon clan, the witch clan had no idea of ​​planting spies and gathering information.

Hou Tu had no experience in this area, and when Murong Ji took over, there were few results and no useful information was obtained.

If the Witch Clan had any information or intelligence, there would be no need for Murong Ji to take risks.

With a somewhat helpless sigh, Murong Ji put his hands behind his back and just walked out of the gate of Yuqing Palace, he heard Dayi behind him say: "Don't worry, my king. If there is any situation, my king will take Chang'e and leave first. I will cover the rear."

Murong Ji was speechless for a moment, "And then you died in the demon clan's heaven, while Chang'e and I lived a shameless life?!"

"Uh... I... I'm not..." Dayi's face flushed red, "You can't do this..."

"Idiot!" Murong Ji cursed as he stood in front of Yuqing Palace, "If the situation changes, you stand behind me and kill the big guys."

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji was still a little worried and asked, "Do you know... what a big one is?"

Facing Murong Ji's distrust, Dayi was a little angry: "Of course it's the one with higher cultivation! Di Jun and the Ten Great Demon Saints, forget about Donghuang Taiyi, he has the Chaos Bell."

"Very good, not too stupid, let's go."

Murong Ji flew up on his sword, carrying Dayi with him, and flew towards the top of Zhou Mountain.

The higher he flew, the stronger the pure and spiritual aura became. Between breaths, Murong Ji felt as if he had attained immortality.

When he reached the top of Zhou Mountain, Murong Ji looked up and saw a huge immortal gate.

It consists of four symmetrical dragon-shaped pillars, one main gate and two secondary gates.

The four dragon-shaped pillars seemed to be supported by something, vague and indistinct. Murong Ji knew clearly that it was the sky...

In other words, these four coiled dragon pillars are the top of Zhou Mountain.

Below the Panlong Pillars, between every two pillars are glazed tiles, the dome has jade walls, and the eaves tiles on both sides are symmetrical.

On the middle door eaves, between the two highest dragon-shaped pillars, there is a mirror.

Murong Ji knew without much thought that this was the legendary magic mirror. What he didn't expect was that this mirror was also a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

There are three horizontal beams below, which are still symmetrical on the left and right. The middle beam is slightly higher than the ones on the left and right sides.

That is why the three gates are of different sizes.

Under the gate, which is also the base of the Panlong Pillar, there are four stone pillars, neither stone nor jade, supporting the four Panlong Pillars.

The pillars stand on top, leaving a large space.

Four demon saints were also squatting in the empty seats.

In the early stage of quasi-sainthood, it was used to guard the gate, which shows the profoundness of the Heavenly Court.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, then held Dayi's shoulder. The two people's figures changed rapidly, turning into a wisp of breeze, floating in the air, and silently came to the front of the South Heaven Gate.

Before the magic mirror could reveal their figures, the Qiankun Mirror that was suppressed in Murong Ji's dantian flashed with light and concealed their figures.

The magic mirror didn't react at all...

After successfully entering the demon clan's heaven, looking again, there was a door, and the inside and outside were like two different worlds.

The heavenly palace is filled with a pure and spiritual atmosphere, with abundant spiritual energy, and the evil spirits are also operating in a very orderly manner.

From here, the stars in the sky seemed to be closer to them. It was not until this moment that Murong Ji realized that the heaven and the underworld were really two different worlds.

Murong Ji showed up and stepped on the ground. He stomped his feet and there was an indescribable solid feeling below him, as if it was really the earth.

After careful examination, Murong Ji still couldn't tell what material it was made of.

When I opened my eyes and looked down, I saw endless white fog, like chaos.

This is the barrier between the two worlds!
Without saying anything more, he took Dayi for a stroll in the Heavenly Palace. The space in the Heavenly Palace was very large, so large and empty, as if one had been flying for days without seeing any human beings.

Large buildings appeared on the white clouds. The white clouds here were different from those in the lower world. They were real and each building complex was extremely far apart.

If you don't have some skills, it will be a problem to move around in these palace communities.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji fell to the ground, thinking in his heart that he couldn't just wander around aimlessly like this, he had to find someone to ask.

That person’s status in the demon clan cannot be too low, otherwise he will not be able to get access to information about the Witch-Slaying Sword.

Then, Murong Ji thought of a person, Chang Xi!
Chang Xi gave him a very strange feeling, an indescribable illusion, that is, he felt that she was not hostile to him.

This is especially obvious when compared with his sister Xihe.

When Murong Ji looked up, he saw two purple clouds emerging among the white clouds above the palace. He was stunned for a moment.

The purple clouds are the innate sacredness that has not yet transformed, just like the three sisters Yunxiao.

Murong Ji felt inexplicably familiar, as if he was familiar with Yunxiao and others, but he couldn't remember them for a moment.

Collecting his thoughts, Murong Ji thought carefully and felt that Chang Xi probably wanted him to help her achieve a certain goal.

There had been speculation before, but it was not certain.

In some respects that he didn't know, the two men's positions were the same.

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji decided to go find her. Looking up, he saw the sun and the moon in the sky.

A big moon stretches across the sky. From here, you can even see the desolate scene above the moon and stars.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, picked up Dayi, and flew towards Yuexing on his sword.

The speed of flying the sword was very fast, and soon he was out of the large cloud layer. After leaving the clouds, it seemed as if some shackles on his body were loosened, and a feeling of freedom emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Murong Ji was not unfamiliar with this feeling. It was the feeling of being free from the influence of the earth veins.

Murong Ji looked at the endless starry sky, not knowing how far he had to go before reaching the chaos, and whether he would touch the boundary of the prehistoric world.

Gathering his thoughts, Murong Ji slowly landed on the land on the Moon Star and looked around carefully.

The shock was quite big. According to Murong Ji's estimation, this Moon Star was much larger than the Earth in his memory.

(End of this chapter)

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