My wife is not a demon

Yun Zhiyue was a little confused.

But when she sensed that the cultivation base in her body was gradually rising, her eyes widened bigger than a copper bell.

This...how is this possible! ?

and many more!

Yun Zhiyue suddenly thought of a very serious problem, since Chen Mu could restore her cultivation so easily, then why...

The woman's face changed, and her fists were clenched.

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(Author's words: Try to adjust your emotions and resume updates. Thank you for your tolerance and concern these days. Thank you very much.)

Chapter 489 Do You Think You Are Heavenly Monarch?

A strange and obscure talisman was imprinted on Yun Zhiyue's lower abdomen, forming a swirl of mist.

Within the vortex, countless yin and yang patterns swirl.

At this time, she was bathed in a strange white light, and even her skin seemed to become a little more transparent.

Yun Zhiyue slowly closed her eyes...

A pure and mysterious breath surged out of her body, flowing to all limbs, bones, flesh and blood, meridians...

The woman seemed to have been condensed again, and there was a strong coercion all over her body.

This scene fell in the eyes of the Holy Son, but it made him unbelievable.

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Shengzi's eyes were about to split open, and his voice seemed to be forced out from his throat. "It is absolutely impossible to use such a simple method to restore the skills that have been crippled! If it is fake, it must be fake!"

As the holy son of Tantric Buddhism, he knows better than anyone how difficult it is for a monk to recover his cultivation.

This time he came to the Yin Yang Sect to propose double cultivation with Yun Zhiyue, because he knew that the other party had no other choice but to agree to his conditions.

But he never expected that it would be easily done by Chen Mu.

This is completely against the law of practice.

No wonder Yun Zhiyue rejected his conditions so resolutely, so she turned out to be a clown?

"Xiaoluo, help Zhiyue protect the law."

Chen Mu greeted Wucailuo and said with a smile. "At most one stick of incense, Zhiyue's cultivation should be able to recover."

Shengzi stared at Yun Zhiyue with cold eyes, hesitantly gave up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Once Yun Zhiyue regained her peak strength, he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

Pfft!

At this moment, a figure suddenly smashed heavily in front of him.

But it was the middle-aged monk.

At this moment, his chest was covered with blood and flesh, his body was twitching slightly, and his monk clothes were even more tattered.

Judging from the situation, it was obvious that he could no longer survive.

The purple-haired girl fluttered down to the ground, the clear and indifferent reflection in her eyes was like ice, and a little blood was stained on her clothes.

Although Shao Siming is difficult to deal with Shengzi, it is still no problem to kill the opponent's followers.

"Madam Six, are you injured?"

Chen Mu's eyes were concerned, but he did not forget to flirt.

As for why Shao Si Ming ranked sixth among wives, he didn't calculate carefully, he just said it casually.

Shao Siming looked down at the scar on his shoulder, and didn't pay much attention to it. He turned his gaze to Yun Zhiyue who was recovering, and when he saw that the other party was recovering, he showed a smile.

Even though she was wearing a veil, she could still imagine her beautiful smile.

"Did you lose..."

Looking at the attendant whose life was gradually disappearing, the Holy Son showed sadness and muttered to himself: "Why did it become like this?"

This time, he was originally here to negotiate conditions with the Yin Yang Sect and get the order of the chief minister.

The result was 'something beyond the sky'.

But until now, the shadow of the "thing beyond the sky" has not been seen, and instead the lives of King Buzang and his attendants have been lost.

What's even more frustrating is that the chief commander didn't get it either.

This trip was really a complete loss.

If you go back like this, you will inevitably be laughed at by other forces of Tantric Buddhism, but you can only go back like this.

"Boom—"

Suddenly, there was a deafening crackling sound.

As the black shadow fell, the ground and the surrounding mountains trembled slightly, and countless gravels on the ground turned into powder.Even some Yin-Yang Sect disciples who came over after hearing the news were directly thrown to the ground and suffered minor injuries.

"Catch the extraterrestrial thing, don't let it get away!"

"Stop it!"

"quick--"

Several Yin Yang sect elders came after him, including Zhou Wanwan.

Extraterrestrial?

Chen Mu and Sheng Zi, who were planning to run away, were taken aback for a moment, and they all fixed their eyes on the mysterious black figure.

When they saw the monster (Grand Elder) who was neither human nor ghost, with disheveled hair like a hungry ghost from hell, Chen Mu and the others gasped, their spines shivered, and they subconsciously took a step back.

"Is this something out of the sky?"

The Holy Son, who didn't know the situation, looked at the monster in front of him with scorching eyes, and suddenly felt the desire to snatch it.