Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

"It's just a minor thing, not worthy of being on the stage."

Murong Zongyun winked at the masked man and asked him to leave first.

The masked man curled his lips, looked at Yang Ziwei, and said jokingly, "You can talk to me alone when you have time. I'm much more interesting than him."

"Okay."

Faced with the masked man's provocation, Yang Ziwei did not feel ashamed or angry, but instead happily responded.

Murong Zongyun glared at the masked man unhappily.

If Yang Ziwei hadn't been in front of him, he really wanted to kick the other person out.

The masked man was afraid of completely angering Murong Zongyun, so he shrugged, walked out, and closed the door.

"Master Murong, it seems that I have always underestimated you."

Yang Ziwei turned her head and chuckled.

Those who are not at the Divine Wandering Realm might not be able to detect that the sloppy masked man is actually a genuine Divine Wandering Realm expert.

His energy and blood are as vast as the ocean, his essence, energy and spirit have reached a state of unity, and it is obvious that he has entered a state of trance through martial arts.

She could tell at a glance that the masked man was actually an incarnation of Murong Zongyun, and the soul fluctuations of both were the same.

The main body practices magic, and the incarnation practices martial arts.

Normally speaking, it is difficult for the incarnation to surpass the original body in terms of strength.

But the masked man just now was indeed at the Divine Wandering Realm, and Murong Zongyun himself was only half a step into the Divine Wandering Realm.

The most important point was that she was very curious about where Murong Zongyun's incarnation body came from. Even if the blood transfusion method was combined with the soul-regenerating technique, the degree of soul compatibility was a bit too high.

"Hehe, it's difficult to protect yourself in this world." Murong Zongyun said with a smile.

"I am more curious about what kind of immortal figure the master of the Murong family is."

Yang Ziwei smiled slightly.

Such a person cannot be unknown. When I return to the island, I can perhaps ask my master if he knows this Mr. "Nan".

"To be honest with you, Senior Yang, I, as your disciple, am also very curious."

Murong Zongyun smiled and sighed.

The yard outside the house.

The masked man who was leaving just happened to meet Murong Yuhan who was sent back by him.

"Uncle, is my father here?"

Murong Yuhan led Xiao Yi and took two quick steps forward.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never seen the true face of the masked man, but her father asked her to call him uncle, and she has been calling him that until now.

"He's here, but I don't recommend you disturb him right now."

The masked man deliberately kept the secret.

"Why, why?"

Murong Yuhan was stunned for a moment, very confused.

The masked man took a step forward and leaned over to whisper in Murong Yuhan's ear, saying, "Your father is alone with a beautiful woman. If you go, you will ruin the atmosphere."

This sentence made Murong Yuhan's ears red, and she hurriedly defended her father: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense, father is not that kind of person."

"Nonsense? Uncle is not lying to you. If you don't believe me, you can go and see it. Seeing is believing~"

The masked man left this sentence and strode away with his hands behind his back.

"I..."

Murong Yuhan seemed to want to say something but stopped.

Xiao Yi came over and whispered, "Miss, the master of the family may be meeting guests. Let's wait a while before going."

"it is good."

Murong Yuhan reacted and looked at the masked man's back helplessly. His uncle was always so frivolous.

Tenmu Castle and the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, the front line has reported. Congratulations, Your Majesty. The army is advancing smoothly. I think it will take less than 20 days to completely control Beilin and Guanxia."

Zhao Hai presented the intelligence report, his old face full of joy.

His Majesty has not slept for two or three days, and now he can finally have a good rest.

If anything happens to his Majesty, his old heart won't be able to bear the blow.

The vanguard army advanced quickly, but the barbarians were retreating too slowly. In order to ensure that the logistics could keep up, the main army slowed down a lot.

"No news about Lao Liu?"

Shen Cangtian sat behind the dragon table, put the bronze mirror in front of him on the table, and asked in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, I have specifically asked, and they have not seen the Imperial Envoy in the past two days."

Zhao Hai answered truthfully, and then said: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the King of Chu was blessed with great fortune, and this battle was a great victory. Moreover, that person is still with him, so he must be safe and sound. Now after the battle, he is exhausted both physically and mentally, and he may be recuperating in seclusion now."

"I hope so!"

Shen Cangtian nodded.

"What's the situation at Tianmen Pass?"

"Your Majesty, there are serious internal conflicts among the coalition forces of the countries outside the sky, and there has been no action for several days." Zhao Hai replied respectfully.

"The Devil Cult's Divine Wandering Realm has not continued to appear?"

Shen Cangtian was puzzled.

"Your Majesty, they appeared twice in total, with three people in total, and they only tried to bombard the city defense formation from a long distance."

Zhao Hai continued to answer.

Shen Cangtian frowned. On the surface, the Demon Cult and the barbarians had joined forces, but from the beginning of the war to now, the Demon Cult had done almost nothing.

Even in the underworld, some of the damage is just minor and cannot hurt the underworld forces at all.

If the Demon Cult wants to be the one who benefits between the two behemoths, it is a bit too confident in itself.

"A few days ago, were there any signs of a change in the fighting in the northwest?" Shen Cangtian changed the subject.

Zhao Hai lowered his head and said, "Your Majesty, according to the report from the spies from Tianwaitian, the battle seems to have taken place within the borders of Cangguo."

"Within the territory of Cang Nation? Is it related to the Eight Paths of the Demon Cult?"

Shen Cangtian guessed.

The most appropriate guess is that a powerful person in the Shenyou realm of the Cang Kingdom fought against one of the eight sects of the Demon Cult.

It would be great if this were true. Once the Cang Kingdom was involved, the Demon Cult would not be able to devote too much energy to carrying out sabotage activities within the Daqian territory.

Ugh.

Shen Cangtian sighed in his heart and looked outside the palace, hoping that the brat was safe.

At the same time, the interior view of the Qi Sea.

Here, it seems that there is no concept of time, and one has no idea how much time has passed in the outside world.

The surging Jinyin Lake has calmed down.

Shen Yian suddenly thought of something while meditating.

A gentleman had previously told him about national destiny, destiny and so on.

In the battle, he gathered the power of dragon veins, the power of national destiny, and the power of the emperor. With the blessing of the same time, it should have been comparable to the destiny of heaven, but he did not feel the effect of the blessing of destiny at all.

It’s not that the blessing of heaven has the effect of “saying and then taking action”, but the fact is, there is nothing.

Li Yan made a great contribution to the successful resolution of Leonhaken.

Am I just too lucky and immune?

It shouldn’t be!

Normally speaking, there should be no upper limit to luck.

It can't be that my destiny is Li Yan.

Thinking of this, Shen Yian became inexplicably impatient.

Li Yan lent her power to herself, which must have consumed a lot of her own energy. She has not yet entered the realm of divine wandering, and this consumption is likely to cause irreversible damage.

He is now eager to know the other party's situation.

Can’t you go out yet?

Shen Yian opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, and stepped forward with all his strength.

With the waves splashing under his feet, he rushed up and rushed towards the barrier.

This time, there is no hindrance.

The consciousness left the qi sea and went all the way upwards. When he opened his eyes again, he came to his own spiritual world.

In the spiritual world, what meets the eyes is a dazzling blue light.

The spiritual world, which was originally like a void, suddenly became a real scene, with endless long swords inserted into the ground.

In the sky, a blue sun was hanging, and the sunlight shining down fell on the sword, reflecting a faint blue glow.

wrong!

Shen Yian stared at the sun, his eyes widened a little.

That's not the sun, it's clearly a huge eyeball!

The other party can't have already occupied your spiritual world.

Shen Yian observed carefully for a moment and found that the eyeball seemed to be dead, with no reaction, just hanging in the air.

He silently practiced the "Candle Heart Technique" to add a layer of protection for his consciousness body, and raised his hand to casually summon a long sword to fly towards the eyeball in the sky.

Clang!

【immediately】