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Chapter 986: The words are hooked, he is not a good person

With a wave of Tongtian's hand, countless disciples flew away from Jin'ao Island and searched in all directions of the East China Sea.

Murong Ji glanced at Lu Yue and found that he lowered his head and thought carefully, and then flew directly towards the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Murong Ji's mouth twitched involuntarily. Although the conflict between the human race and the dragon race had not reached an irreconcilable point, they were still as hostile as water and fire.

If Murong Ji went directly to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to take the person, it would probably cause the dragons to rebel, which would be bad. It would be fine if he could get the person, but if he couldn't...

If the Biyou Palace intervenes, there will be room for maneuver regardless of whether the person can be caught or not.

With the current situation between the human race and the dragon race, and the rich heritage and deep foundation of the dragon race, once something happens to the human race, the first suspect will be the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Murong Ji smiled slightly, bowed to Tongtian Sect Master, then left Jin'ao Island and flew towards the East China Sea.

As soon as Murong Ji moved, countless disciples of Jiejiao followed him.

Arriving above the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, Murong Ji opened his blue eyes, penetrated through the endless sea water, and fell into the Dragon Palace.

Sure enough, that person was really in the Dragon Palace.

I just don’t know what the relationship between this person and the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is?
Duobao flew to Murong Ji's side and followed Murong Ji's gaze, but found nothing. He then asked, "Uncle Master, is that person in the Dragon Palace?"

Murong Ji was stunned. "You don't have to really call me uncle. That was just a joke from the Sage Tongtian. I am also a second-generation disciple of the Nuwa Palace. We can just be friends as equals."

Taoist Duobao's mouth twitched. From Hou Tu's perspective, the seniority of calling him "Uncle Master" was absolutely correct.

According to his estimation, the reason why his master and the others called Murong Ji "fellow Taoist" might have originated from this.

"I heard that Master Uncle has a special ability. His eyes can see through everything and directly see the origin. Even a saint can see through it. With this ability, he will be successful in everything he does."

Murong Ji twitched his lips slightly. Is Daluo Cave View so magical? Why didn't he feel it?

A pair of pale eyes, and the use of Daluo Dongguan, do have some magical powers, but they are really not that magical.

"You're kidding. I just observed more carefully. That person is indeed in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea."

"It was born with nine heads, and looks like a snake or an insect, with a turtle head and a bird body, but it looks a bit like a nine-headed pheasant spirit. It seems to have a close relationship with the Dragon King."

Taoist Duobao raised his eyebrows slightly, then waved his hand, and countless disciples of the Jiejiao sect received the order and gathered around the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Lu Yue took the lead. He was already a leader among the Golden Immortals. When he heard about the Plague Bell, he couldn't help himself. He felt that this treasure was destined for him and that it belonged to him!

Taoist Duobao looked at the crowd below, who had already started fighting, and said, "The Nine-headed Insect is the result of the mating of the Ancestral Dragon and the Nine-headed Pheasant."

"It can be considered as the son of the Ancestral Dragon, but... the Pheasant Clan was really not worthy of attention in the ancient times, and this Nine-headed Insect has never been welcomed."

"In fact, its strength and origin are not inferior to those of the innate sacred beings. This time, the dragon clan has been caught, and I don't think they will hand over the nine-headed insect."

Murong Ji looked at Taoist Duobao with some surprise, and saw him smiling shyly, like a fat otaku, completely different from his shrewd appearance just now.

Murong Ji nodded and said calmly: "Whether we can capture the person or not is not important. Killing the direct descendants of the dragon clan is the most important thing."

"It would be best if it was a young dragon."

Duobao's mouth twitched, and he looked towards the East China Sea, speechless for a moment. What was the dragon clan thinking? They actually offended such a living ancestor.

It is already difficult for the dragon race to raise offspring, and it is even more difficult to raise legitimate offspring. They take too long to grow up, and are at a great disadvantage compared to humans.

They will suffer from this in the future.

Soon, the people from Jin'ao Island broke into the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

This East China Sea Dragon Palace is not the ancestral land of the dragon clan, and the masters here are no more than six or seven quasi-saints.

With Murong Ji's support, there was overwhelming pressure. The six or seven quasi-saints who were suppressed did not dare to move lightly and could only let the younger generation resist these disciples of the Biyou Palace.

How could those young dragons be a match for the disciples of the Green Tour Palace? Lü Yue, the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Yun Xiao, Zhao Gongming, Wu Dang, Gui Ling...

Normally, the disciples of Biyou Palace are used to being domineering, and they have little respect for their old primitive race.

This time, the attack on the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea seemed to be without any pressure. There was no other way, because there was a saint standing behind them? !
What's more, they also brought this disaster to the Biyou Palace, wanting to create a conflict between Murong Ji and the Biyou Palace. How could they let the dragon clan off easily?

Suddenly, the sound of fighting was heard again on the other side.

Murong Ji was somewhat stunned, watching the nine-headed innate sacred being break through the blockade of the Golden Spirit Mother, risking serious injuries and even losing its way, fleeing for its life and entering the depths of the East China Sea.

Disappeared without a trace.

No matter what, they have caught the criminals red-handed. The East Sea Dragon Palace does not need Murong Ji to say anything more. They will not give up until they are cut to death by these Biyou Palace disciples.

As Murong Ji expected, the Plague Bell was actually taken away by Lu Yue.

The top-grade innate spiritual treasure had not been refined yet, and its size was extremely large. It was carried by Lu Yue and flew out of the sea.

When he came in front of Murong Ji, without waiting for him to speak, Murong Ji said: "Congratulations! This Plague Bell is a rare spiritual treasure." Then, he offered up a lotus fire of pure karma, which appeared in Lu Yue's hand.

"A top-grade innate spiritual treasure, which contains forty-eight innate restrictions. It is not easy to refine. It will take at least a hundred years to refine it."

Murong Ji said calmly, "This Pure Karma Lotus Fire can help you practice your magic weapon in a short period of time. Daoist friend, if you find a magic weapon and get an opportunity, please don't commit murder recklessly."

Lu Yue hurriedly saluted: "I will follow the instructions of my uncle!"

Then, he held up the Pure Land Lotus Fire and tried to put it away, but found that he couldn't put it away, so he could only throw it into the huge Plague Bell.

The next moment, the entire Plague Bell became scorching hot, and soon, it gradually melted the entire forty-eight innate restrictions.

Lu Yue was surprised and even horrified.

He hurriedly imprinted a part of his soul into it, and when the entire Plague Bell gradually cooled down, it slowly shrank to the size of a fist, and even the Pure Karma Lotus Fire became only the size of a fist.

In just a few moments, the top-grade innate spiritual treasure had been smelted.

Lu Yue was surprised and put away the plague bell. He stood beside his senior brother more respectfully and remained silent.

A few days later, the disciples of Biyou Palace went to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to get some free food. With the support of the Sage Tongtian, these disciples naturally had nothing to worry about, and almost everyone returned with a full load.

The old Dragon King finally breathed a sigh of relief after getting rid of this group of ancestors.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Murong Ji staring at him. His face immediately fell and he begged for mercy.

Murong Ji frowned slightly, then slowly said: "The person who released the plague on the human race, hand him over to me, otherwise I will destroy your East Sea Dragon Palace!"

After he finished speaking, Murong Ji turned and left, leaving the Dragon King behind with a bitter look on his face.

The Dragon King shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, please understand. That nine-headed insect has nothing to do with my Dragon Palace in the East China Sea! Your Majesty, please understand!"

Murong Ji didn't listen to his nonsense at all. Did he think his eyes were just for eating? Or did he think he couldn't read lips? !
He looked back in the direction of the East China Sea Dragon Palace: [This dragon clan... is still going to play to their death! ]

In this primitive world, being kind to any ethnic group would be cruel to the entire human race.

No one knows which seemingly harmless group will suddenly rise up and launch a counterattack in an instant.

Just like now, the human race has lost nearly 30% of its population. He will never give up unless the dragon race pays enough blood.

Pretend to be pitiful when you are weak and show your fangs when you are strong. Once you become soft-hearted, it may be a fatal crisis.

After returning to Biyou Palace, Murong Ji directly placed many spiritual treasures and various elixirs on the square of Biyou Palace.

These things are not that precious, but for the people in the Biyou Palace, they are rare treasures!

A saint does not have the time to find cultivation resources for his disciples, nor does he have the energy to manage a tribe.

The human race is now the richest in the prehistoric world, of course, in terms of resources for cultivation.

Most of the disciples of Biyou Palace were casual cultivators, so they had never come into contact with such things.

Among the human race, middle and high-level cultivators can obtain these pills every year, and those who serve in the human race can also receive this resource.

With an inexhaustible sea of ​​blood in the underworld and an inexhaustible aura of chaos, there is no need to worry about resources for cultivation.

After filling the entire square, Murong Ji finally stood in front of the gate of Biyou Palace, looking at the disciples of Biyou Palace below who were carefully selecting the magic weapons and elixirs that were destined for them.

He looked at them one by one, and with his dark eyes, he saw through the background of all of them and came up with corresponding strategies. He couldn't help but scowl.

[I will sort out these innate sacred information, weaknesses and coping strategies later...]

These people can effectively curb the development of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. If they don't give face and work hard to Murong Ji, then wouldn't they have taken the thing for nothing? !

What don't you want to think about anymore in the future?

Once the dragon clan’s ancestral land is found, Murong Ji will give the dragon clan another tough blow!
When he came to his senses, he turned around and saw the Golden Spirit Mother standing beside him.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you choose some pills that you can use?" Murong Ji said lightly.

The Golden Spirit Mother has no shortage of magic weapons; a dragon-tiger jade ruyi will be enough.

The Golden Spirit Mother raised her lips slightly and said with a smile: "I don't lack these. If I do, I will go to Buzhou Mountain to find you. You... will help me refine the elixir, right?"

The voice was gentle and the smile was alluring, but Murong Ji avoided looking at her and did not answer.

Anyone who speaks with a hooked tone in his voice is not a good person. If you meet one, run away immediately.

The Golden Spirit Mother did not ask any further questions, as if the words just now had not been spoken. The two of them just stood quietly under the Biyou Palace.

(End of this chapter)