Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 947: Starlight Gathers in the Milky Way

The Golden Immortals are immortal, and the Quasi-Sages are the pinnacle among them. If one wants to eliminate them, one can only eliminate their influence on the Tao.

But now it seems that as long as the innate demonic writing exists, or there are people in this world who use any kind of writing, they will not disappear completely!
Wang Anqi narrowed his eyes slightly. He would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Just as he was about to take action, another voice came from inside the tree.

[Xihe? Wangshu? I see, you are the Human King! ]

Murong Ji concealed the murderous intent in his heart and walked forward step by step, with the sword energy in his hand becoming more and more condensed.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the laurel tree. This figure was illusory, as if it was just a soul.

Dressed in light blue, without a single piece of clothing, she poked her head out from the tree trunk, looking at Murong Ji curiously, with a pair of huge balls hanging down, still trembling.

Murong Ji felt as if struck by lightning, and he froze in place. At this moment, his mind was blank, and it was as if his body was no longer his own.

【What are you looking at? Bad guy! 】

The woman quickly returned to the tree trunk and disappeared without a trace.

[Don't bully me because I was just born and think I don't know anything. I know a lot. ]

After waiting for a while and seeing Murong Ji not speaking, Wangshu poked his head out again and asked: [Is the Xihe you are talking about the one who returned himself to the tree?]

[She seems to be the same as me... Why don't you say anything...]

Murong Ji's brain gradually responded, as if he was reborn. His whole body trembled uncontrollably, his breathing became heavier, and tears unconsciously lingered in his eyes.

He took a step forward, as if trying to squeeze himself into the laurel tree. The pain suddenly brought Murong Ji back to his senses, and he realized how wrong something was with him.

My mind is shaken, but fortunately my foundation is still solid.

I tried hard to calm myself down, and finally I calmed down, but I couldn't stop crying.

What did he see?
I am trying hard to recall what I saw!
Lu Xueqi!

That's the person he's been thinking about all the time!

The person who has always been locked in my heart, the person who has always been consciously forgotten by me.

He knew she was not that person, she just had a face exactly like Lu Xueqi.

The two people also have different personalities. Lu Xueqi has a cold personality and is not polite to anyone.

And the person I just saw... Wangshu. From the brief contact I knew she was a chatterbox.

【What’s wrong with you……】

Murong Ji staggered a few steps, without saying a word, and hurriedly flew out of Guanghan Palace. He staggered and flew out of Guanghan Palace as if he was escaping.

[What's wrong? Don't you like my look? I'm pretty.]

Wangshu muttered to himself, then looked at Murong Ji's back and quickly said: [When will you come back? I'll wait for you to come back...]

Murong Ji froze in mid-air for a moment, standing there in a daze.

I'll wait for you to come back...

It was as if it had unlocked the shackles in Murong Ji's heart, and it was also like a sledgehammer, hammering hard on his chest, causing both soreness and pain.

He thought his heart had been tempered into a piece of stone, but in the end, it was completely broken...

The past scenes played out before his eyes, just like watching a movie, but feelings would not lie, he still remembered how he felt at that time.

The calmness when being with Lu Xueqi.

Dazhu Peak...

Xiaozhufeng...

The quarrels and the love-making, these things that he had forgotten seemed to make him live again.

"bump!"

The true energy in his body instantly stagnated, and Murong Ji was not paying attention and fell to the ground. He tried hard to get up, but it was as if this body was not his own.

He regained some consciousness and, regardless of the pain, stood up and ran outside as if escaping.

He didn't know why, but at that moment, it seemed as if all his rationality and practice were useless...

It was not until he was out of the entire Moon Star and flying in the heavens that Murong Ji slowly came back to his senses. Many memories that he had suppressed in his heart kept surging in his mind, scene after scene.

Those boring yet peaceful memories at Xiaozhu Peak and Dazhu Peak were like a sharp sword, cutting open Murong Ji's heart and kneading his heart repeatedly.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he finally felt better. Murong Ji wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, only to find that his face was covered with tears without him noticing.

"Taiqing Laozi! I *****, you did a good job!" Murong Ji cursed with gritted teeth.

Murong Ji had never tried the methods of other saints.

However, he fell into the hands of Taiqing Laozi repeatedly, and he specifically targeted his weakest parts, which made him terrified every time.

If he can't keep his mind calm, all his skills will be wasted!
The acquired sword art is a path based on the inner order. Taiqing Laozi specifically targeted his mind, shook his heart, and then destroyed the order in his heart. How shameless he is!
After calming down, Murong Ji took a few slow breaths and touched his heart. It felt like there was a piece missing there, and it felt empty.

"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"

Murong Ji adjusted his emotions again and looked back. The moon star stretched across the sky, so huge that Murong Ji was like an ant in front of it.

"Wangshu..."

She has the same face as Lu Xueqi, but she doesn't have Lu Xueqi's personality.

Taiqing Laozi peeped into his memory, and the brief fragments were indeed unable to piece together Lu Xueqi's complete personality.

Then, Murong Ji laughed again, thinking that Taiqing was too anxious. If there was a way to explore Murong Ji's memory again.

If he finds the complete Lu Xueqi, he might really be in trouble.

"Since the saint has sent you to my door, how can I let you go?"

Women are like desserts. Each dessert tastes different and needs to be savored slowly.

They are like fairies that absorb people's essence, fairy-like and charming. They are completely different in bed and in front of others.

It makes people sink unconsciously. Just like Chang Xi, he can't stop.

Murong Ji subconsciously straightened his Taoist hat, then he remembered that he was not wearing a Taoist robe, let alone a Taoist hat.

He sighed helplessly. He didn't know when he developed this behavior and it couldn't be changed.

"In the future, think about getting an ink-colored flowing cloud Taoist robe."

After calming himself down, Murong Ji turned around and headed towards Yuexing again. No matter how frightening something was, once he dared to face it directly, he would find that it was nothing special.

She’s not the real Lu Xueqi, what are you afraid of?
However, even if it was the real Lu Xueqi, he was not afraid.

Returning to the laurel tree, Murong Ji looked up and down at the entire tree crown, then stroked the trunk once again and connected his consciousness to it.

Feeling Wangshu's appearance, that proud figure really has some of Lu Xueqi's flavor.

[You're back?!]

"Yeah, I'm back..."

Wangshu had just awakened his spiritual intelligence and was curious about many things. He absorbed Xihe's essence and gained some memory fragments, but he only had a vague understanding of things in the outside world.

Murong Ji's trick almost broke her leg.

When he turned around, he saw Chang Xi looking at him unfriendly. Murong Ji felt embarrassed for a moment. This was not considered fooling a minor!

"Ahem, Chang Xi, come and see your sister."

Chang Xi: “…”

Murong Ji walked away with his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, leaving Chang Xi standing in front of the laurel tree, staring at his back with a sullen face.

Murong Ji didn't know what the two sisters were talking about, nor was he curious.

A few days later, the third group of people arrived, and Murong Ji began to organize and dredge the earth veins on every star to gather the power of heaven and earth.

Another 365 flags were melted and the Zhoutian Star Array was erected again.

Murong Ji improved the Zhoutian Xingdou Array, and it is indeed much simpler to operate than before.

He also taught the human disciples to practice the formation, and the entire formation was slowly operated as an experiment.

The three hundred and sixty-five flags represent the three hundred and sixty-five gods.

The Sun God and the Moon God are the two most important centers of the formation, and their authority cannot fall into the hands of others.

After thinking about it, it would be better to trick Chang'e into becoming the new Moon Goddess. Compared to Changxi, the simple Chang'e is easier to deceive... no... more reassuring.

Then, an order was issued, asking Dayi to bring Chang'e to report to the Heavenly Palace.

Coming back to his senses, Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the sun flag in one hand and the moon flag in the other, he circulated the Zhoutian Xingdou formation, and the entire Zhoutian Xingdou formation flowed silently.

Without the previous momentum, it seemed silent, the starlight flowed like a long river, and the long river gathered was like silver, slowly moving around the entire primitive land.

However, the terrifying power contained therein can easily annihilate a quasi-saint.

Murong Ji slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. This was what he knew as the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation. With the help of this formation, he could fight with a saint and win for sure.

In the formation, Murong Ji arranged the order of the stars in the sky, including the Three Enclosures, the Four Symbols, the Southern Dipper and the Northern Dipper, the Five Elements and the Seven Stars, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, the Thirty-Six Celestial Beings, the Seventy-Two Earthly Evils...

The entire magnificent star system was thoroughly sorted out by Murong Ji.

The formation was operating slowly, but it was no longer focused on killing, but on sorting out the mysteries of heaven and earth, harmonizing the forces of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang energies, to stabilize the order of the ancient world.

Furthermore, it guides the circulation of Qi in the body to eliminate disasters and solve problems.

As long as this formation is working, the person holding the star flag will also gain huge benefits.

Murong Ji looked up and saw a long silver river stretching across the sky, as if it was drawn by someone.

The night slowly enveloped the earth, and the long silver river formed by the gathering of many stars became even more dazzling, spanning the sky.

Murong Ji exhaled slowly, "This is the Great Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation... Di Jun, you've taken the wrong path."

(End of this chapter)