Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 946 Xihe's Death
That Zhen Yuan Zi has always been used as a protective magic weapon...

I was a little speechless. This was the first time I saw a companion spirit treasure that I didn't know about? !

After coming to his senses, Murong Ji continued walking forward with his hands behind his back.

There is no day or night in Guanghan Palace. You rest when you are tired and get up when you wake up.

I'm too lazy to care about it. How the sisters discuss is their own business.

He walked into Changxi's bedroom, washed up simply, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

Murong Ji had been dealing with so many miscellaneous matters for more than half a year, which made him mentally exhausted.

He fell into a deep sleep and in a daze, he felt someone approaching. Murong Ji sensed a familiar breath. It was Chang Xi.

He didn't care about it. Feeling Chang Xi snuggling beside him, Murong Ji held her in his arms and continued to sleep.

Having reached his level, he no longer needed to sleep, but a good night's sleep was the best way to repair his soul and it could also relieve fatigue. Murong Ji treated it as part of his daily practice.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Chang Xi in his arms. Murong Ji was very excited. He turned over and pressed her under him, torturing her again.

I have to say that Chang Xi is really attractive. She seems like a fairy who can tease people, and she is very good at it, constantly arousing the desires in Murong Ji's heart.

Half a month later.

Another group of human cultivators arrived. Murong Ji guided them to explore the stars in the sky and clear the earth veins. The earth veins of each star were different from those in the prehistoric world.

Murong Ji asked them to draw out the paths of the flow of energy in the earth's veins, as this thing might be useful.

Murong Ji could understand the Great Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, but... he didn't figure out how to operate the power of heaven and earth.

He found a place in the Lingxiao Palace as a temporary office and sent disciples to wipe out the remaining demons in the Heavenly Palace.

This busy work lasted for more than a month.

After dealing with things for a long time, Murong Ji was exhausted. He returned to Chang Xi's room, washed up simply, and went to bed.

When he woke up, before he opened his eyes, Murong Ji felt someone beside him. He didn't need to think too much, he knew it was Chang Xi just by the breath.

Chang Xi was a little manic, and kept torturing Murong Ji. It was such a life-threatening feeling that he wished he could suppress Murong Ji to death.

Murong Ji put his hand on Chang Xi's slender waist, then he opened his eyes slightly and saw Chang Xi's back.

He didn't care and let Chang Xi do whatever he wanted.

It felt soft and sticky, somewhat silky, like jelly trembling slightly, as if a living elf was struggling in her hands.

Then, she slightly opened her red lips and savored the softness of the jelly.

The elastic texture resisted slightly between the teeth, and then was easily separated.

The juice instantly spreads in the mouth, and the sweet taste is like a group of happy little butterflies dancing on the taste buds.

The sour and sweet feeling, with a hint of milky aroma, these tastes and feelings are intertwined to play a delicious symphony.

Murong Ji's breathing gradually became heavier, "What a demon... She makes my bones soft."

Slowly opening his eyes, Murong Ji slowly put his arms around Chang Xi's waist, held her in his arms, took over the battlefield, regardless of whether she could bear it or not, in order to show off his authority.

After the storm calmed down, Murong Ji hugged Chang Xi and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, Chang Xi was sitting in front of the dressing table in silence. Seeing that she hadn't put on her makeup, Murong Ji asked, "What's wrong? What are you thinking about..."

Chang Xi came back to his senses, glanced at Murong Ji, and didn't say much, just looked at Murong Ji with a smile.

Murong Ji was a little confused.

"Are you comfortable?"

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment, then the smile on his face gradually turned obscene, "Comfortable, I didn't expect you to be so open-minded..."

Chang Xi: “…”

Chang Xi was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around and ignored Murong Ji.

Murong Ji had just gotten up and turned to look at the bed. There was a large wet area, as if he, Murong Ji, had wet the bed.

I was a little confused for a moment. Chang Xi didn't have so many...

Turning his head to look at Chang Xi, he saw Chang Xi making the bed. All the bedding he had covered with was frozen into ice chips and completely destroyed. Then he replaced the bed with new bedding.

Murong Ji: "..."

His heart sank. Was Chang Xi disgusting him? Not really. They had spent many times together... Then, as if he had thought of something, Murong Ji's face darkened.

After carefully examining himself, he didn't find any problems. As for luck... forget it. The luck of the human race was suppressed by Murong Ji on the Fulong Ding.

"Don't think about it. Just leave it like this. I'm tired of you and need to sleep for a while."

Chang Xi's words did not dispel Murong Ji's doubts. After she pushed him out of the door, he stopped thinking about it and went towards Lingxiao Palace.

A month later, Xihe's realm completely fell below the realm of Golden Immortal and Taiyi Xuanxian, bringing her to the threshold of death at any time. Murong Ji never paid much attention to her, but he knew that Xihe was living in Guanghan Palace at this time.

Lingxiao Palace.

Murong Ji flipped through the booklet in his hand, which showed the veins of the various stars and the natural flow of the power of heaven and earth.

Murong Ji suddenly understood that the more than 10,000 flags of the Heavenly Star Array were refined based on the innate patterns on the stars.

In this way, the power of heaven and earth on each star is coordinated for one's own use, forming a systematic power collection. This is the Zhoutian Xingdou Great Array.

However, Murong Ji felt that the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array could be further improved.

"It's not that difficult..."

Murong Ji thought about it carefully. These more than 10,000 flags were too vast. Once something unexpected happened, the power of the formation would fluctuate.

Just like fighting against the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, once enough people die, the power of the formation will drop rapidly.

Murong Ji thought about it carefully and felt that these things could be summarized. Then, he sat on the top of the Lingxiao Palace and began to ponder these patterns.

In the end, these more than 10,000 flags were condensed into 365 flags.

The power of heaven and earth from the stars was gathered into four types, named according to their directions: Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

After perfecting the formation, Murong Ji mixed some of his own things into it.

After coming to his senses, he looked at the entire hall again. For some reason, the people below were looking at him excitedly.

Then he realized that he was sitting in the original position of Emperor Jun, the Emperor of Heaven! The position in charge of the power of heaven and earth.

After looking at it carefully, it’s nothing big. The Emperor of Heaven and the King of Men have equal positions and similar destinies. What can happen?

Feeling tired, Murong Ji stood up and walked out of Lingxiao Palace. After returning to the Moon Palace, he went straight into Changxi's room, washed up simply and went to bed.

This sleep was indeed exceptionally sweet. When he slowly woke up, Murong Ji felt someone riding on him again. He squinted his eyes slightly and found that the whole light was a little dark and he could not see clearly.

He sniffed and smelled the scent of heather mixed with Chang Xi's scent. Murong Ji couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and reached out to pinch her slender waist.

Chang Xi's body stiffened, and then he ran wildly on the mountain, gradually cooperating with Murong Ji.

Gradually he regained consciousness and looked again. Chang Xi looked a little crazy and didn't care at all whether he felt ashamed or not.

Murong Ji chuckled, then saw Chang Xi's expression, and was stunned, and realized that something was wrong with her.

"what happened?"

Instead of receiving a reply, he was ravaged even more violently. Murong Ji gradually came to his senses at this moment, but he did not say much.

When Chang Xi ran out of energy, she hugged Chang Xi in her arms, and then she heard her say softly: "Sister is gone..."

Murong Ji was stunned. He didn't expect Xihe to die so quickly. He patted Changxi's back gently to comfort him.

After getting up, Murong Ji glanced at the sleeping Chang Xi and sighed softly. He turned and walked out the door, came to the laurel tree, looked at the laurel tree in front of him, and didn't know what he was thinking.

He reached out and touched the tree trunk, and felt the entire trunk swaying slowly, as if responding to Murong Ji.

He was not sure whether Xihe was dead or alive, so he had to check it himself.

Looking through the Cangyan Eyes, the new moon god conceived in the laurel tree was gradually growing stronger and having a physical body.

Murong Ji couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then he realized that Xihe had actually put himself back into the tree, shattered his soul and spirit, and became the nourishment of the person in the tree!

Murong Ji's heart sank slightly, and he was a little unsure whether this was the new Wangshu or the deceased Xihe.

After a long silence, he placed his hand on the trunk again. The entire laurel tree was swaying slowly, responding to Murong Ji.

No, it should be said that it was Wangshu who responded to him. Murong Ji was a little stunned for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, he was stunned and sent a thought in, [Are you Xihe, or Wangshu? ! ]

After waiting for a while, there was no response, and Murong Ji's eyes became colder and colder.

The sword energy in his hand gradually spread, and just when he was about to destroy the soul in the laurel tree, the creature inside responded.

[Who is Xihe? Who is Wangshu? ]

Murong Ji frowned, unable to tell whether this was Xihe's disguise.

Xihe must not live. With her status as the queen of the demon clan, she can threaten Dijun and Donghuang, and she can also gather all the demons in the world.

How many demons are there in the world? All living things are transformed into demons, including humans!
All the great achievements made by Emperor Jun and Emperor Donghuang have now become the basis for Xihe's advancement.

As long as someone uses the innate demon text, a trace of merit will be born. There are countless such things. If it is said that the heaven established by Emperor Jun Donghuang is an important step in advancing the progress of the prehistoric world, it must be correct.

As long as they are alive, they will eventually have a share of the holy throne!

This kind of foundation and good fortune ensures that even if they die, they will definitely return at some point in time.

(End of this chapter)