Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 945: Underground Authority
As long as the entire prehistoric world is informed and the legacy of Emperor Jun and Emperor Donghuang is taken over, there will definitely not be any big demons who stand out to oppose it, and a force can be gathered within a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Murong Ji's eyes grew darker and darker, and for a moment, he had the urge to kill.

Xihe must die! If she doesn't die, Murong Ji will feel uneasy.

Perhaps sensing Murong Ji's murderous intent, Xihe came back to her senses.

"You are here. It just so happens that I have something to discuss with His Majesty the Human King."

Xihe's voice sounded a little lazy, but also overall relaxed, as if she had just woken up.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows. At this moment, Xihe did not have that dignified and elegant feeling. Instead, she was very easy-going, as if she was an older sister next door.

"What to talk about?"

Xihe sat up straighter and then motioned Murong Ji to sit on the other side.

"Please take a seat."

Murong Ji didn't hesitate and sat directly to the right of Xihe, then poured himself a cup of tea.

"Is this a laurel leaf?! It tastes good."

Xihe nodded: "It is a treasure from earlier years. The laurel tree is very important to us sisters. Every ten years it drops a leaf, and we all keep it well."

"Later, when Donghuang Taiyi destroyed the roots of Yuexing, the laurel tree stopped shedding its leaves, and I couldn't bear to drink the ones I had collected before."

Murong Ji was a little surprised: "Then I am really lucky."

Xihe did not respond, and immediately got straight to the point: "The war between the two races of wizards and liches has now made them all sinners of the prehistoric world, with calamity lingering around and their luck fading."

At this point, Murong Ji noticed that Xihe's cultivation had dropped from the peak of Quasi-Saint to Daluo Golden Immortal, which was still at the primary level.

There was a calamity aura lingering around her, and there was even a hint of death aura. After a while, her cultivation would probably drop below the level of a Golden Immortal.

It is even possible that he will fall into the Golden Immortal state. If he falls into the Golden Immortal state, he will be close to death. Looking at Xihe's situation, it is really dangerous.

Murong Ji slowly let out a breath. It was better that Xihe was dead. It saved him a worry.

The only one among the demon tribe who can take charge is Lu Ya, and he can't cause any trouble.

Then Xihe continued, "Emperor Jun ignored the life and death of us and broke the pillar of heaven. Now the retribution has fallen on us..."

"thump!"

Suddenly, Xihe knelt on the ground, prostrated herself at Murong Ji's feet, looked at him with pleading eyes, and grabbed the hem of Murong Ji's clothes tightly.

The sudden change shocked Murong Ji all over. He looked at Xihe in surprise and was secretly on guard.

His eyes became gloomy and gloomy, and for a moment he couldn't figure out what Xihe was going to do.

"Please, Your Majesty, please save my son!" The voice was shrill and pleading, and the begging for mercy was so heartbreaking.

Murong Ji calmed down and looked again. In just a short while, Xihe's strength had regressed to that of a Golden Immortal. Her magic power had been lost and her essence had been obscured...

Xihe's face was filled with misery and resentment. She was crying and tugging at Murong Ji's clothes, looking at him pleadingly.

Murong Ji's brows sank again and again, and he was extremely alert in his heart. He raised his head and looked outside Guanghan Palace, not knowing why Chang Xi had not returned yet.

Slowly exhaling, "You are also a demon queen, why do you have to do this... Keep some dignity."

"You don't have children, so how can you understand the pain of being a parent? What your sister has done for her daughters is much more respectable than what I have done!"

"The loser is the enemy. Both the wizard and the lich have lost. Please be kind and spare my son's life."

For a moment, Murong Ji's mind was in a whirlwind. At this moment, he had no calculations in his mind, nor did he feel the sense of accomplishment of seeing the goddess who was once high above him now crawling at his feet.

But he was filled with sadness. He had also been a parent, so how could he not understand that feeling.

I hope my son will become a dragon and my daughter will become a phoenix, but after looking at it this way and that, I have to accept the ordinariness of my own children.

What's worse, some people feel that their years of hard work have been destroyed in an instant, and when they look at their disappointing child, they wish they could beat him to death.

The past events came to his mind bit by bit, all kinds of bitterness and entanglement emerged in Murong Ji's mind one by one, making him unable to say no.

At this moment, there was no demon emperor or human king, there was only the father of one child and the mother of another child.

Murong Ji tried hard to calm himself down. He looked down and saw Xihe looking at him with hope in her eyes. How could he not be touched?

He slowly exhaled: "I can spare Lu Ya's life, but I will never use the good fortune of the human race to dissipate the calamity in his body. If he can't survive, it all depends on his own luck!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xihe bowed and stood up, then said again: "I will order the remaining demons to help the lower-class humans to survive, and use the remaining demons' luck to feed the human race, in order to repay the great kindness of His Majesty the Human King."

Murong Ji was overwhelmed with emotions, and his heart was filled with grief. He knew that this was Xihe's trick, but what could he do? He couldn't say no. It wasn't because he was too soft-hearted, but as a parent, the death of the rabbit makes the fox sad.

Murong Ji did not refuse Xihe's feedback. The lower-class people of the human race had a hard time surviving and really needed help to stay alive.

But the human race's power is limited now, and it can only ensure good weather and good harvests, but... this, Murong Ji couldn't guarantee it...

Furthermore, foxtail grass and various weed seeds need to be selected and domesticated through generations to achieve high yields. Otherwise, no matter how much they are planted, they will not be enough for survival.

Then he sighed and waved his hand, signaling Xihe to get up. After waiting for a moment, seeing that he did not move, Murong Ji frowned and asked, "You... have something else to ask for?"

Xihe became more submissive. "I want to pray for a future for the demon race! The news that His Majesty the Human King has established the God of Mountains and Rivers has spread throughout the prehistoric world."

"Once the tunnel is built, everything will be possible. The demon race... will also have a way out. From now on, they will definitely follow the lead of His Majesty the Human King."

Murong Ji's face darkened. The power of the earth was very important. To what extent was it important? The innate Wu Earth Avenue and the acquired Tiansheng were the gods who controlled the prehistoric earth.

When the earth is fully developed, Hou Tu becomes the uncrowned king of the earth, and her status is no lower than that of Hongjun.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. The mountain and water gods he established made the power of the underground spread to a huge extent.

This road hasn't even been opened yet, but other people are already eyeing it?
Murong Ji was constantly thinking in his heart. In his heart, he actually had some aversion to the demon race. With an order from Emperor Jun Donghuang, countless human beings died and became their food and materials for refining weapons.

Now, they want the human race to give them a way out. To be honest, Murong Ji is a little unwilling.

"The affairs of the demon race will be handled by the goddess Nuwa, so you don't have to worry too much. As for the affairs of the underground, they will be handled by the underground saint, not by me."

Murong Ji's voice gradually became cold. After he finished speaking, he looked at Xihe's expression again and found that her face was determined.

"I beg His Majesty the King to grant me your permission!"

Murong Ji remained silent, but his eyes gradually became sharper and he did not let go.

Xihe waited for a long time before slowly raising her head and wiping the tears from her face. She knew that this man Jiang had a heart of stone just like Di Jun.

Then he knelt up straight and took off his clothes, revealing a large area of ​​white skin. The headlights were a little dazzling.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and just watched quietly, Xihe also gave it his all. But Murong Ji's heart was not stirred at all.

Glancing at Xihe, she saw that her figure was no worse than Changxi's. "I am lustful, but I am just lustful... why bother."

"I know that he has reached the level of Golden Immortal and is able to restrain the Quasi-Sage at the peak of perfection with the Golden Immortal. If he is not mentally strong, how can he reach this point?"

"What I showed Your Majesty was not my beauty, but my origin, the Great Japanese Origin. This origin should have been the third god hatched on the Sun Star."

"She was the backup for Emperor Jun and Emperor Dong. Emperor Jun and Emperor Dong were cruel and directly cut off her life force, so her origin became mine. Now, I am offering my origin to help His Majesty practice."

"I only ask Your Majesty to give the demon race a chance to survive."

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he was a little moved. Who is Xihe? Her origin... instantly reminded Murong Ji of Donghuang Taiyi's origin.

It really saved Murongji a hundred years of hard training...

Murong Ji exhaled slowly. For these mountain gods and water gods, enough humans must be arranged to occupy important positions. The rest will be divided among the big guys.

[It seems that it is time to cooperate with Zhen Yuanzi. ]

It is impossible for humans alone to control so many locations.

"Nothing to discuss, so let's leave it at that."

As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, Xihe's face turned pale. She hugged Murong Ji's thigh and said, "If other monsters can't do it, then my son..."

Murong Ji looked down suddenly and instantly understood Xihe's meaning. He wanted to use the earth's luck to dissipate the vigorous calamity in Lu Ya's body.

"Go away!"

Murong Ji's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he kicked Xihe aside. Before he could make any further move, Chang Xi walked in from outside.

Murong Ji glanced at him coldly, then stood up and walked towards the back hall of Guanghan Palace.

The anger in his heart subsided a little. It was really sad that Xihe ended up like this, but it was absolutely impossible for him to waste his luck for Lu Ya.

Murong Ji suddenly stopped and thought carefully. The human race cannot control so many positions now, and basic strength is a big problem.

Unless... you can forge the Mountain God Seal and the Water God Seal...

As soon as the idea came out, Murong Ji quickly had various ideas in his mind. This method is really feasible...

With Zhen Yuanzi's Book of the Earth in hand, it is not difficult to connect these things together.

Then, Murong Ji suddenly realized, could this be the real purpose of the Earth Book? ! !

(End of this chapter)