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Chapter 985: Visiting the Biyou Palace
The first thing Murong Ji noticed was the mirror next to him. It’s not quite accurate to call it a mirror; it should be called a mirror.

When he looked at it carefully, Murong Ji was stunned and a little surprised. Why did this person give him a familiar feeling?
Just like old friends.

Murong Ji flew to the side of the man, brushed aside his messy hair, and took a glance at him. He was shocked all over. This man... looked exactly like Hong Yun.

Under the close scrutiny, Murong Ji realized that this person was the other half of Hong Yun's soul that he had never found.

Today, he is still the innate sacred being incarnated by clouds, with a weak foundation, and is even inferior to the three Yunxiao sisters.

Not to mention that he can compare with the previous Hongyun who had great blessings.

Murong Ji was overwhelmed with emotions for a moment. After a long silence, he took out a rhubarb pill and fed it directly into his mouth.

Only then did he realize that he had all kinds of plagues, lesions, and toxins in his body. The plague clock just now had caused him a lot of trouble.

He looks half dead, and if we leave him alone, he might be tortured to death.

Murong Ji frowned. The strength of this reincarnation of Hong Yun was only at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he had just broken through. The calamity cloud just now was his.

"Humph! You don't know your own limitations. Are you planning to kill the bird with lightning?"

If Murong Ji hadn't come, this guy would have been reincarnated again. He directly used his hands to cure him, remove the lesions, and regulate his body.

After all, your vitality has been damaged and you need to take good care of yourself.

After thinking about it, he took out a pill. This was a pill made from the innate sacred corpses he had collected in the past.

It would be a good idea to use it to help this person and repair his foundation.

Then, he stuffed it directly into his mouth, gently lifted his chin, and let him swallow it. Then Murong Ji helped him to dissolve the effect of the medicine.

It was not until this time that Murong Ji took a serious look at the mirror and looked carefully. It was a spiritual treasure of the later heaven grade, and its attack effect was quite good.

"It's just that the cloth with the pattern is too rough. It looks a bit like a magic mirror... Have you been to heaven?"

Because of Hong Yun, Murong Ji was more patient with this man and helped him to re-melt the mirror. Then, he placed next to him a book on the general outline of refining equipment that he had written when he had nothing to do.

Then he stood up and flew towards the east.

After several days of chasing to the East China Sea, Murong Ji's brows grew darker and darker as he looked at the endless coastline.

This place is really a weird place!
Accidents happened here many times. Murong Ji followed the man's trail and flew to Jin'ao Island.

He couldn't help but frown. The Plague God Lu Yue was very famous in later generations. Among all the disciples of Jiejiao, he was also an extremely powerful existence.

He has the cultivation level of a quasi-saint. Although he is not very popular, he has extremely strong abilities.

Is plague necessarily bad? !

No!

If this thing is used well, it can be a great skill that benefits all living beings. At least Murong Ji thinks that it is extremely useful for the human race.

"Fellow Daoist Ren Jiang came to my Biyou Palace and stood outside without coming in. You look murderous. Are you here to cause trouble for me?!"

Suddenly, the voice of Master Tongtian was heard in the Biyou Palace. The voice was rumbling and spread in all directions.

The water waves on all sides of Jin'ao Island rippled, slowly spreading outward and disappearing in the thick fog on the sea.

In an instant, all the disciples of Jiejiao who were practicing in the Biyou Palace woke up.

They walked out of their caves and stood on the square of Biyou Palace, looking up at Murong Ji in the sky, with curiosity, vigilance, and displeasure on their faces.

The Golden Spirit Mother held the Jade Ruyi on her waist and looked at Murong Ji on the square of the Biyou Palace with a slightly raised lip, "Fellow Daoist Jiang..."

Wu Dang Shengmu frowned, looking at her senior sister, a little puzzled, "Senior sister? Why... it seems... that you are in heat?"

"Many disciples have reached the estrus period, just like Senior Sister..."

The Golden Spirit Mother's expression froze, "Go! Go play somewhere else!" Then she flew forward. She wanted to see what Murong Ji was doing here.

Wu Dang: “…”

On the other side, the three Yunxiao sisters slowly landed in the Biyou Palace Square, followed by Zhao Gongming.

"Sister! Look! The brother Jiang you've been thinking about is here!"

"Isn't he here to ask for marriage from Master?!"

"No way?! My sister hasn't even become a saint yet, how can she defeat that Earth Lord Hou Tu? Isn't that going to be a slave?!"

"No way! With the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in hand, even a saint can fight!"

"Ouch!"

"oops!"

Suddenly, Qiongxiao and Bixiao felt a pain on their heads, it hurt so much that tears were about to fall out, and the fairy boy shuddered!

"If you don't behave yourself, I'll give you a good beating!"

Qiongxiao and Bixiao were in a state of silence and did not dare to speak. Yunxiao glanced at Zhao Gongming again and saw that he was daydreaming, as if he had not heard anything.

Yunxiao slowly exhaled a breath, then turned his gaze to Murong Ji.

Not long after, Master Tongtian walked out of the Biyou Palace, stood in the square, and bowed slightly to Murong Ji.

This scene really surprised everyone. The Human King is not a Saint! ? Why can the Saint treat him so politely? !

Human Jiang! Not even on the same level as the Saint!
Murong Ji flew down and landed in front of Master Tongtian, clasping his fists in return. "Master Tongtian, whether I am looking for trouble or not depends on the situation."

Tongtian Sect Master slightly restrained his smile and said, "What do you mean, Daoist friend?! Are any of my disciples doing evil things outside? Are they harming the human race?"

His tone became colder and colder, and Tongtian's expression became more and more solemn.

Murong Ji swept his eyes across the countless disciples of Jiejiao who had gathered around him, his gaze as sharp as a sword.

Anyone who was glanced at by Murong Ji felt as if a thorn was on his back, a chill on his spine, and beads of sweat unconsciously appeared on his forehead.

It feels like going through a natural calamity.

No one expected that this Human King would be so fierce!

"Please, Master Tongtian, please invite one of your disciples to come and let me see him."

Tongtian Patriarch frowned slightly, feeling somewhat unhappy in his heart, "May I ask who fellow Taoist wants to see? I'll ask him to come over right away."

"Lu Yue!"

Master Tongtian waved his hand, and a tall and fat man walked out from behind him, with a pair of sharp and solemn eyes falling on Murong Ji.

But he had an inexplicable desire to fight. Then, he swept his eyes over the surrounding Jiejiao disciples.

Not seeing Lu Yue, he called his disciple and asked him to go there.

"To be honest with you, Saint Tongtian, someone is spreading the plague among the human race. Until now, that person has not been found. I only saw that person from a distance."

"Although I have not seen that person's face, I know his origin. I will know if he is that person as soon as I see him. Please help me, Saint."

Murong Ji clasped his fists and bowed slightly, to save face for Master Tongtian.

Tongtian Patriarch's expression became slightly better, and his tone became slightly more relaxed: "It's okay, it's okay."

“Come! Come! Come!” He then pulled over the fat man and introduced him, “This is my eldest disciple, Duobao.”

"He is the first treasure-hunting rat in the world. He has great fortune and luck. Even Senior Brother Yuanshi can't say anything."

Murong Ji's expression froze and he looked up. The fat man looked kind, but there was a fierce look between his brows. He was also a combative person!

He seems easy to talk to, but hard to bully. He is a smiling tiger.

He understood what Master Tongtian meant, that is, he had excellent character and was definitely not the kind of person that Yuanshi Tianzun described as "having fur and horns, and being born from eggs in moisture".

"Duobao, this is the Human King that I told you about. When you see him in the future, call him Uncle Master."

As soon as the words fell, the Duobao Taoist hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Disciple greets Uncle Master."

Murong Ji responded slightly. Since the other person was giving him face, he should accept it.

Soon, there was a commotion behind him, and then he saw a Taoist priest coming out from the crowd. Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, and the Taoist priest was wearing a bright red robe.

His face was blue, his hair was red, but he had a huge mouth with fangs, and his three eyes were wide open. He looked extremely ferocious and ugly.

One glance at it will make people feel disgusted!

"Master, you called me..."

Murong Ji took a quick glance and felt a little disappointed. Lu Yue was only now at the level of Golden Immortal. Among the second generation disciples, his cultivation was not low, but he was not the one who spread the plague.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, you are my useless disciple!"

When Murong Ji heard the word "useless", he knew that Tongtian wanted to help him.

Only then did he retract his gaze, clasped his fists in salute, bowed down and made an apology. After standing up, he slightly bowed to the Jiejiao disciple named Lu Yue.

"Sage Tongtian, I apologize for this, but this Lu Yue is not the evil man."

Tongtian looked much better, and he sighed a little, then said, "You don't have to be like this, Daoist friend. Since we have met him, we will help you find him."

"As long as it's in the East China Sea, we can even find the Dragon Palace..."

Murong Ji did not refuse. He was waiting for Master Tongtian to say this. Otherwise, what was the point of coming to the Biyou Palace?
Facing the disciples of Jiejiao, he bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work. I will never let you make a wasted trip. I am good at refining weapons and pills."

"When you come back, come to this square and choose a magical treasure or elixir that you like."

"If you can capture that evil man, I will help you completely refine the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Plague Bell, in his hand!"

Everyone exclaimed, even Master Tongtian was a little moved. This was a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it was definitely not something that could be found on the mainland.

There are only a few precious treasures, and they are hard to come by. Even a saint can hardly get one.

The saints generally have top-grade innate spiritual treasures in their hands. Some of these top-grade innate spiritual treasures have extraordinary effects and are extremely powerful.

For example, the Hunyuan Golden Bowl in the hands of Sanxiao, the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi in the hands of the Holy Mother of Jinling, and so on, are all peerless spiritual treasures that never appear in the world.

With such a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, one can comprehend the principles of the Dao and be in harmony with the origin, and his achievement will at least be that of a quasi-saint.

If one could find other spiritual treasures that were suitable for one's origin, it would not be impossible to slay the three corpses and attain sainthood.

(End of this chapter)