Start with Tianlong Murong family, fight against the heavens

Chapter 990 Nine Breaths of Conviction
The forehead was slightly bulging, the forehead was full, and there were three dots and three lights, which was a sign of unparalleled fortune. There were also two circles of sun and moon light faintly appearing behind the head.

This kind of expression will only occur when merits and virtues have accumulated to a certain level.

The emerald green Taoist robe is divided into yin and yang, with a double-belt Queen Mother knot around the waist.

Cloud neutrons!
But he had some of Hongyun's blessings and merits! At that moment, Murong Ji thought that Hongyun had returned!

"Yun Zhongzi, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Human King!"

Murong Ji came back to his senses and waved his hand, signaling him not to say more: "Why are you here?"

Yun Zhongzi stood up straight and looked at Murong Ji, his eyes fearless.

Then, his eyes swept over the Dragon King of the East Sea and the several young men standing behind the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas.

"Your Majesty, there is someone else who spread the plague among the human race. I have seen that person with my own eyes. He is a nine-headed monster. But it is not these four young dragons. Please understand, Your Majesty."

Murong Ji frowned. Was he looking for the real murderer? He wanted to weaken the dragon clan's bloodline.

For a direct bloodline, even if one person dies, it will be a huge profit!
Because of their bloodline, the direct descendants of the dragon clan generally have excellent aptitude for cultivation, but due to limited cultivation resources, they can only choose those extremely outstanding disciples for training.

This makes the other disciples seem useless, but no matter how useless they are, their aptitude for cultivation is much better than that of humans. The second problem is that they are surrounded by calamity energy.

Murong Ji sneered. The dragon clan had a very high opinion of themselves. If they allowed the direct descendants of the clan to become disciples of the great powers of the ancient times, with their protection, they could accumulate merits bit by bit and cleanse the calamity.

It will definitely be better than a hodgepodge of them all together.

"Oh? Really?! Did you really see it clearly?!" Murong Ji sat up slightly and asked solemnly.

Yun Zhongzi took a few steps forward with an angry look on his face and said in a sharp voice: "I understand what your majesty means!"

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor! Whoever did the wrong will be held responsible! Your Majesty is acting this way! No matter how powerful the tribe is, it can no longer matter! If the leader follows suit, how far is the human race from collapsing?!"

Murong Ji was stunned and his expression gradually became solemn. What Yun Zhongzi said was indeed true.

No matter how much sin Murong Ji commits, it cannot compare to the sins committed by the entire human race collectively.

When the time comes, the catastrophe will occur, and even the Zhoutian saint will not be able to stop it.

"What the leader does is what the followers follow?! Interesting! Yun Zhongzi! These dragons are also blessed by the dragon clan's luck, how can they be called innocent?!"

"Between the two races, what is right and wrong?!"

Yun Zhongzi raised his head suddenly, not showing weakness, "There is no right or wrong among tribes, but there is human heart! Your Majesty! Have you ever heard of any tribe that rose to power by relying on schemes and calculations?"

"If Your Majesty really causes a great event, is it good or bad? How can you prevent the younger generations of the human race from imitating Your Majesty's actions?!"

"Just this one sentence, 'Back then, His Majesty the Human King was also like this and like that!' has silenced so many voices and so many mouths!"

Murong Ji slowly stood up and took a few steps forward with a gloomy look in his eyes.

After a long silence, he let out a long breath. Human hearts are complicated and changeable. Murong Ji really couldn't start this.

Yun Zhongzi was right. A force must be upright from the very beginning. Otherwise, if future generations follow suit, that would be disastrous.

After a long silence, he changed the subject and looked at the Four Seas Dragon Kings: "The four..."

Murong Ji's voice was gloomy, but it made the four Dragon Kings' hearts tremble.

"How do you explain the nine-headed monster that spread the plague?"

The four Dragon Kings looked stern, and then stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, we don't know what the Nine-Headed Insect is. The plague was released by these four people."

Yun Zhongzi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the four young men in surprise, but the four young men remained silent, with deathly expressions on their faces.

"You...you..."

Murong Ji sighed slowly, and today he would teach Yun Zhongzi a lesson. "In that case, if you make a mistake, you must admit it. You can commit suicide."

After he finished speaking, the four young men did not move. Their faces were full of struggle, and they looked up at Murong Ji above with some reluctance.

He was seen with his hands behind his back, looking at the big word "Tao" above the Yuqing Palace.

“What are you still standing there for?!” The old Dragon King shouted angrily, bringing the four people back to their senses.

When the four men were hesitating whether to take action, the old Dragon King was indeed a little impatient.

"If you have done something wrong, you must admit it! You must plead guilty and take responsibility for your actions! At this point, are you still going to regret it?! Think about your families!"

"Puchi! Cough cough cough!" Murong Ji sneered, his face trembling, and turned around.

Everyone looked at his half-smiled face. It looked like he was smiling, but in fact, his face was full of coldness and sharpness. "Sorry, I'm really sorry. I suddenly thought of something happy and couldn't help laughing! You guys continue... continue!"

The old Dragon King's face was filled with anger, he could no longer hold on. He looked at the other Dragon Kings, and they all felt the same way as himself that Murong Ji was really too much of a bully!
Even though they were humiliated, the show had to go on!

"Your Majesty! Please..."

"I know! I know. Didn't I apologize? Please continue. Don't let them say anything they shouldn't say. What will we do then?"

There are many things that only you and I need to know. Once they are spoken out, they must be dealt with, and once they are dealt with, the dragon will die.

After he finished speaking, the expressions of the other people also looked a little unhappy. The four Dragon Kings said no more and took action themselves to take the lives of the four people.

Yun Zhongzi felt that his cognition was challenged. He was not stupid and naturally knew the problem, but so what?

Murong Ji smelled the faint smell of blood in Yuqing Palace, slowly exhaled, and casually put away the four corpses.

Seeing the gloomy faces of the four dragon kings, he didn't care and said calmly: "Don't worry, the human race has always loved peace."

"As long as we have enough to eat and the weather is good, everything will be fine. It's getting late, would you like to save some food for us?"

The old Dragon King took a deep breath, calmed his mind, gritted his teeth and bowed, then stood up and said slowly, "No need, thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

"The Dragon Clan has a lot of affairs to attend to, so we won't stay any longer. Your Majesty, take care, and we'll...see you later!"

Murong Ji laughed twice and watched them walk out of the Yuqing Palace. Soon, he and Yun Zhongzi were the only ones left in the entire Yuqing Palace.

Murong Ji calmed down his emotions, then looked at Yun Zhongzi and asked, "You are so nosy. Are all the people in Yuxu Palace so idle?"

Yun Zhongzi's face didn't look very good. What happened just now had a great impact on him, but he could do nothing about it.

"Your Majesty, why did you insist on killing those four people? The murderer was obviously someone else."

"I know that it is difficult for the dragon race to reproduce. If we kill a few more now, do you know how much benefit we can gain for the human race in the future?"

Murong Ji said it easily; just a few words meant four lives!
Yun Zhongzi remained silent. He only had a sect but no clan, so he naturally could not understand what Murong Ji was thinking.

Murong Ji sighed, but didn't say much. He then smiled and said, "I saw you almost risk your life for the human race with that nine-headed insect. Was it worth it?"

Yun Zhongzi glanced at Murong Ji in a sullen voice, and then said, "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, it's just that I think it's meaningful."

Murong Ji nodded. Yun Zhongzi was also a person who cultivated his mind. The growth of his sexual power was somewhat related to his own will, which was indeed good.

"You have done a favor to our human race. Why don't you stay here for a few days and we can discuss the Dao? How do you think?"

Yun Zhongzi was stunned. Who is Murong Ji? He is a rare great power in the prehistoric world. His master said that if the world does not change, Murong Ji will become a saint sooner or later.

A saint was preaching and discussing the Dao, and he felt something moved.

Without saying anything more, he bowed and accepted the request.

In the following days, Murong Ji took some time out to tell Yun Zhongzi about his understanding of the Great Dao, as well as the Dao and Fa that Hong Yun had talked about.

Murong Ji did not try to find out what path Yun Zhongzi was taking now, but just tried his best to help Yun Zhongzi perfect the path he was taking.

It didn't take long, three or four days later, Murong Ji talked about the conflict between the two attributes of spiritual energy and evil spirit.

Yun Zhongzi was curious and asked, "I heard that Your Majesty is good at the Nine Breath Qi Condensation Technique. With each breath, endless magical power is absorbed into the body."

"The mana is inexhaustible. Even if you are not a saint, you are no different from a saint. Even if you are surrounded by calamity energy, you can absorb it into your stomach and turn it into your own origin and mana."

"When I heard about it, I had longed to see it for a long time, but I had never had the chance to see it. I am very curious. I wonder if Your Majesty could explain it to me?"

Yun Zhongzi looked at Murong Ji cautiously, trying to find out about his secret skills and background, but it was extremely impolite and getting a beating was the least of his punishment.

Murong Ji was confused. Jiuxi was convinced? Could he have such a magical power? How come I didn't know?
Then, he gradually understood that what Yun Zhongzi called the 'Nine Breaths to Subdue the Qi' was the combination of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief and the Qi that Swallows the World.

If you think about it carefully, using these two magical powers together really makes Jiuqi seem convinced.

For a moment, Murong Ji understood a little, but also felt a little amused. Then he asked, "Is this what Yuanshi Tianzun told you? Has he started compiling the Tiangang Disha technique?"

Yun Zhongzi was a little embarrassed, and he clasped his fists to Murong Ji and said, "Teacher only said that Your Majesty has this magical power, but he didn't say what it is called."

"But it has to be called something, so we chose a name, Nine Breaths of Submission. We brothers compiled magical skills based on various techniques and included them in the Tiangang Technique."

"We wanted to see the magic of this technique, so we traveled all over the wilderness and found that Your Majesty was the source of most of the magic, so..."

Murong Ji smacked his lips. He really didn't expect that. If that was the case, changing his name to Jiuxi Fuqi would not be a bad idea.

(End of this chapter)