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Chapter 952 Hongjun is here
It was not until they reached Fengdu City that Taoist Hongjun looked back and said to Murong Ji, "Shall we talk?"

Murong Ji secretly exhaled a breath of foul air, bowed to Taoist Hongjun and said: "Please go first!"

Hongjun did not enter Fengdu City, but went to the mountain outside the city. The two of them walked one in front and one behind, all the way to the top of the mountain, looking at the entire Fengdu City and even the entire ghost world.

"Well done, very organized. If Hou Tu had to figure it out by herself, I don't know how long it would take her to finish it."

Murong Ji stood beside him without replying. He was a little confused as to what this old man was doing here. Was he here to gain authority from the Heavenly Court? Or to cause trouble in the tunnel? !
The two were silent for a long time, and then Hongjun asked: "I went to the human race to see that the system and legislation are very complete. The human race has developed much faster than I thought."

Murong Ji frowned slightly and bowed: "It is all a blessing from heaven and earth, otherwise the human race would have no chance."

Hongjun nodded without saying much. Just a few words showed that this kid was slippery.

Without keeping him in suspense, he said directly: "The authority of heaven, earth, and man cannot be held in the hands of one person. You are already the king of men, you cannot be the emperor of earth, and even less the emperor of heaven."

"You must give up two of these three. You can either become the Emperor of Heaven, the King of Man, or the Emperor of Earth. It's up to you to choose which position you want to be."

Murong Ji frowned and thought carefully. He actually had only one way to go, which was to continue being the King of Men.

Hongjun will never give up the authority of Heaven, and if he gives up the authority of Earth, he will conflict with Houtu, so he has no choice.

For a moment, Murong Ji's mind turned over and over, and then he came up with an idea, "Report to Daozu, I will be the Emperor of Heaven and abdicate the throne of the Human King."

Hongjun chuckled a few times and glanced at Murong Ji with a half-smile: "It's quite interesting. No wonder Taiqing failed to take you down several times."

Murong Ji lowered his head and remained silent.

"Okay, after three years, come to my Zixiao Palace to discuss matters. You can be the Emperor of Heaven, but you can't be the Emperor of Heaven forever. During this period, you can do whatever you want."

Murong Ji thought about it carefully. Although the deadline was not mentioned, there was still a problem. He then said directly: "Why didn't you take back the authority of the Heavenly Dao when Emperor Jun Donghuang was here?"

Hongjun did not think much and directly exposed Murong Ji's purpose, "Do you think that I can't touch Dijun and Donghuang because they have merits and luck?"

Murong Ji looked at Hongjun's profile, trying to see what he was thinking, but unfortunately, he got nothing: "Yes, I have doubts in my heart, please help me solve them."

"You are right. If they don't commit suicide, the throne of the Heavenly Emperor will always be theirs. I can't touch them."

Hongjun's words were always very steady, no matter what he said, there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Murong Ji looked at Hongjun carefully: "Has Daozu already achieved the Dao? Does he want to transcend the Dao? Is he thinking of practicing with the Heavenly Dao?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ji became secretly alert. Because of many reasons, Murong Ji had never had a very good impression of him and really couldn't trust him.

Hongjun was not surprised by Murongji's doubt and vigilance. He was very calm and honest. "You are right, but it is also wrong."

"It is so difficult to transcend the Great Dao. Once you reach this point, it is a matter of life and death. If you are not careful, you will lose everything and die."

"When the great god Pangu opened the sky, he wanted to escape from the Great Dao based on this world, but unfortunately he failed."

Murong Ji secretly exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked at Hongjun's heart, and moved inexplicably: "Taiqing Laozi told me that Pangu the Great God is not a failure..."

Until then, Hongjun glanced at him and responded calmly: "That's not wrong. Great God Pangu still has a backup plan. The entire prehistoric world can be promoted again, and then it can be considered to have completely completed the creation of the world."

"Then, he will be able to achieve transcendence, and with us living beings, he will also be able to grow as the world grows. Currently, there are only ten saints that can be accommodated in the world. If there are more, there will be no room for them."

"The collapse of the pillar of heaven has lowered the status of the entire world. If it is not dealt with in time, it will be a problem for this world to accommodate eight saints. If there is another catastrophe or a saint recreates the earth, water, wind and fire, then the saints can only live outside the sky."

Murong Ji frowned, his mind turned over and over, and finally he remembered the great calamity of the Conferred Gods in later generations. The Patriarch Tongtian wanted to recreate the earth, water, wind and fire and make the whole world descend again and again.

From then on, all the saints were excluded from the primitive world and forced to live outside the sky.

Quasi-saint is the ceiling after that.

After coming back to his senses, Murong Ji wanted to ask something else, but he didn't know where to start.

Then he said, "Can you take back Nuwa's red hydrangea? That thing is too disgusting... She is a troublemaker, and I..."

Hongjun glanced at him and said calmly, "It's none of my business! If I were to take care of everything, I would be exhausted to death."

Murong Ji: "..."

"I have two boys. One is the incarnation of the Chaos Stone of the Fetal Heart in the Primordial World, and the other is the incarnation of the Golden Turtle Jade Disc. These two boys assist me in managing the authority of the Heaven Realm."

"I have been by my side training them all these years. Since you are going to be the Emperor of Heaven, please help me take care of them. It can be considered a good relationship."

Murong Ji's face darkened. Wasn't this asking him to be a babysitter? And he was also asked to build the structure of the heaven and then hand it over to someone else?

"I have no obligation to give away what I have worked so hard to build? If I abdicate as the Emperor of Heaven, will another catastrophe be unleashed? Do you want me to end up like the two brothers Emperor Jun and Emperor Dong?"

Murong Ji's voice became colder and colder. He felt that Hongjun completely treated him as an enemy. Anyone who did such a job would be an idiot.

Hongjun sighed lightly but didn't say much. The two of them were silent for a long time without communicating.

Murong Ji snorted coldly and turned away: "In that case, I will just be a good king."

Since there is no benefit, whoever wants to do the job can do it. He will just be a good king. When the time comes to fight for power, it will depend on one's ability.

Just because Murong Ji couldn't beat the saint now didn't mean he couldn't in the future. Hongjun turned around and looked at Murong Ji's back. He felt a little headache for a moment, thought for a moment, and finally sighed.

"Don't forget to go to Zixiao Palace..."

Murong Ji waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

There are matters of heaven, matters of the human world, and now matters of the underworld. The power of the three realms is on my shoulders, so there are more things to do than just a few.

Murong Ji wished he had eight more hands. Even though he had enough experience dealing with these things and could handle them with ease, there were just too many of them!

There were so many complicated things to do that Murong Ji got a little angry and was too busy to handle them all, so he had no choice but to delegate power.

He had not learned the method of beheading the Three Corpses, so he could not behead the Three Corpses of Good, Evil, and Wisdom, and no one could help him deal with these things.

Having power in your hands is good, but it's also annoying.

There was really no other way, so Murong Ji directly returned the power of the human race to Fenghua Fengxu.

Summon the ghost generals you have chosen.

Murong Ji leaned back in the chair and watched several people walk up to him and bow.

He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, as he still didn't know their names.

At a glance, you can probably guess a lot about what kind of people they are.

The entire Taishan is under the control of Murong Ji. No matter who they are, their life can be found out in the Book of Life and Death.

"What are your names?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally one of them stepped forward and saluted: "Island Master, my name is Yu Lei."

"Shen Tu, meet the Taoist master."

"Wenhua."

"Xiaohan."

"Harmony and time"

After everyone reported their names one by one, Murong Ji's gaze fell on Yu Lei and Shen Tu.

These two sound more than familiar.

Murong Ji opened the Book of Life and Death and began to explore their lives and what they did after death. Their lives before and after death were all displayed on it.

Murong Ji glanced at a few people and then stretched out a finger.

It tapped Xiaohan directly, and in an instant, Xiaohan turned into nothingness, as if he had never existed.

The Earthly Evil transforms into something without a base or form and uses a miraculous technique to return to the dust!
Murong Ji pursed his lips, pointed at Yu Lei and Shen Tu, and scared them without waiting for them to speak.

"You two stay here, the rest of you go out and do your own things. Don't forget the rules I set for you. If you break the rules, this will be the consequence."

"Follow the Taoist Master's teachings!"

After the others went down one by one, Murong Ji called Yu Lei Shen Tu to his side and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm too busy. I need your help."

The two of them looked delighted and bowed down, "We are willing to die for the Taoist master."

"Don't call me Master anymore. Call me Master from now on. How much you can learn depends on yourselves."

"Yes, master!"

"Go outside and bring in two tables to help with the official business."

The two of them ran out happily, and with the help of the others, they brought in two desks and placed them on the left and right of Murong Ji.

Then, at Murong Ji's signal, he moved piles of documents to the table and began to process them.

If they didn't understand, they would ask Murong Ji directly, and Murong Ji would answer them one by one and teach them slowly.

A few months later, when the two had become proficient, Murong Ji handed over the matters concerning the tunnel to them.

After making sure there were no mistakes or omissions, Murong Ji gave the Ghost Emperor's seals from Taozhi Mountain and Guimenguan to the two of them.

The Ghost Gate is particularly important. It is the entrance to the underworld and is not just a simple door.

The entire pass is a continuous mountain range, not much smaller than Fengdu in scale, but Murong Ji has concentrated all power in Fengdu.

At a single pass, after smelting the power of heaven and earth, the strength can reach the middle or even late stage of Daluo Jinxian. How many places in the entire prehistoric world can achieve Daluo Jinxian?

As for Taozhi Mountain, it and Guimenguan form a horn with each other, and both of them firmly control the entrance to the underworld. If you want to enter the underworld, you must pass this pass.

(End of this chapter)