The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Mo Lingqing formed seals with both hands, and a ray of ice-blue light flew out from between her eyebrows. The Bingque Palace appeared, and then an ice bed appeared.

And Wang Que, who was wrapped in a hideous evil ghost armor, was lying on it, which was now covered with ice.

Wang Xiong reached out and touched Wang Que's neck, then frowned and said, "Next time there is such an injury, it is best to seal him in an ice coffin. This ice bed is not very effective."

Mo Lingqing.........

You Hong continued: "Patriarch Wang, it's not that our clan leader doesn't want to, it's mainly because it's not auspicious to seal him in a coffin."

Wang Xiong waved his hand, and a Yin Qi coffin flew out and put Wang Que in it: "What's auspicious or unlucky, we demon cultivators do things according to our hearts."

Mo Lingqing whispered: "Uncle, if you put it in directly like this, his body is likely to collapse..."

Wang Xiong didn't care: "He is my nephew, will I harm him?"

"As long as he is in my hands, even if he has a breath left, I can revive him!"

"Although his current situation is very dangerous and cannot be saved by general methods, he can recover directly by tempering his body with the blood of the ancestral spirit. It's just that it's not good to temper his body with the ancestral spirit before the age of 30. That's great, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if I have to practice for a few years. "

Speaking of this, Wang Xiong's expression became slightly serious, and his tone was much lower: "Lingqing, you are Que'er's wife. The Xuanming Sect is chasing you and forcing my Que'er like this. How do you want to deal with the Xuanming Sect?"

Mo Lingqing pondered, and Wang Xiong said indifferently: "Don't be afraid of anything. We are a large family. If we fight alone, we can ask the ancestors to come out. If we want to bloodbath Xuanming, all our thousands of elders can participate in the battle."

"Even if they want to fight to the death, the Xuanming Sect will ask the hidden virtual realm masters to come out..."

Wang Xiong snorted coldly: "We will fight! At most, when the battlefield of the void plane opens again, our exposed virtual realm clansmen will die."

Mo Lingqing said: "This matter has to wait until my husband wakes up, and follow his opinion."

Wang Xiong was satisfied. Mo Lingqing could say this, which means that Mo Lingqing really married here.

If Mo Lingqing had made the decision directly, he would have done it, but at least he wouldn't have been so happy.

Sometimes, what these people say is full of hidden meanings.

"Since Lingqing thinks so, let's do it this way. Some of our clansmen will return to Jinyang City first, and the ancestor will make the decision after Que'er recovers."

Mo Lingqing nodded and then said: "There are thousands of female practitioners in the Purple Bamboo Valley in Nanzhu Territory. They are all subordinates of my peak master. I promised her that I would take all those people away."

Wang Xiong was very casual: "Isn't it enough to teleport back to Jinyang City? Each person is only 100,000 low-grade spirit stones. These spirit stones will be provided by our Wang family."

Mo Lingqing hurriedly said: "That's not necessary. I said this mainly to ask a few clan elders to escort them to Nanzhu City. After all, my peak master has many enemies."

Wang Xiong smiled: "We are one family, so we don't have to talk about two things. It's just a few tens of millions of spirit stones. The wool comes from the sheep. In the future, these spirit stones will be paid ten times by the Xuanming Sect. Let's go."

Mo Lingqing nodded and said nothing more.

On the way back to Nanzhu City, Wang Xiong whispered: "Ling Qing, uncle has no intention of teaching you a lesson, but you are now the leader of Xuanyin Sect. Our Jinyang Territory is located in the extremely Yin area, and there are many demon cultivators in the extremely Yin area."

"You may have had a bit of a bad reputation before, but it was not too bad to make people tremble with fear at the mention of your name."

"You are no longer a bandit leader, you are now the leader of one of the three major Yin Sects!"

"As the leader of the Demon Sect, you have to improve your methods, otherwise it will be difficult for you to shock others in the future."

"Let's not talk about other places, just talk about our Jinyang Territory. The strong are the only ones in our Jinyang Territory. If you show weakness once, it will be difficult for you to survive in the future."

"If you meet someone you can't beat, tell uncle, and uncle will send some elders to act as elders of your sect. Kill them for you!"

Mo Lingqing's icy heart felt a little warm at this moment: "Uncle, you don't have to worry about this, Lingqing will handle it properly."

Wang Xiong nodded: "Uncle has no doubt about your ability. After all, you can pull out a bandit camp when you are only ten years old. This is not easy. But you have to tell your family if you have any difficulties. No matter what, you are still a member of our Wang family now, and our Wang family is extremely protective of our shortcomings."

"Even if it is not Quer today, but just a bastard, our Wang family will also mobilize a large force to ask for punishment!"

"But there is one thing you have to know. When we ask for punishment, we ask for big forces with names and surnames. If it is just an ordinary bandit camp, we will only rescue it and let it find a way to revenge itself."

"You and Quer have a feud with some Diqiaojing people. ThisThe family has known this for a long time. "

"Our Wang family will only attack Xuanming Sect this time, because Xuanming Sect is famous, and only by attacking them can we establish our prestige."

"As for Wang Changsheng from Tiefo City, he is just a Diqiao ant. Our Wang family elders will not help you. If you want to fight back, you must rely on yourself."

"If we help you deal with Diqiao Realm... it will be embarrassing, and our Wang family will save face, understand?"

Mo Lingqing nodded: "Wang Changsheng is only in the late Diqiao Realm. If it is just him, we have a chance to kill him. There is no need for the family to help."

Wang Xiong hummed: "Yes, it's just a Diqiao Realm. If you can beat him, beat him. If you can't beat him, fight him later. If you fight hard and get killed... the family will kill him to pay for your life."

"Don't mind it. This is how our Wang family is. The clan members who can't beat him and still fight hard are brainless idiots! "

"And the idiot deserves to die, even if he is from our Wang family."

Mo Lingqing responded and did not speak again. She now has a clearer understanding of the Wang family.

This Wang family is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to their own people.

A part of the thousand elders followed Wang Xiong and others back to Nanzhu City to teleport back to Jinyang City, a part went to Zizhu Forest Valley to escort the thousands of female cultivators to Nanzhu City, and the other part stayed in Nanzhu to go to Xuanming Sect to meet up with the four elders before...

In short, the Wang family is 80% likely to attack Xuanming Sect, even if Bu Nanzi decides after returning, they will 80% likely attack Xuanming Sect.

Otherwise, Wang Xiong would not have allowed so many elders to stay here!

Three days later, Wang Xiong took Mo Lingqing and others back to Nanzhu. City.

He did not go to Nanzhu City Lord at all, nor did he tell him about the spiritual stone vein, but went directly to the teleportation station to start the teleportation.

But this time it was a normal teleportation.

Another three days passed, and the teleportation array of Jinyang City lit up, and Wang Xiong and others returned to the city.

A few hours later, in the Wang family's ancestral land, in the courtyard of the ancestor Bu Nanzi, the coffin lid of the Yin coffin was opened, and Bu Nanzi, Wang Xiong, Mo Lingqing and others were all looking at Wang Que lying inside.

At this moment, Wang Que no longer had much vitality in his body. The lotus seeds that the Sword King had given him before were consumed a few days ago.

Wang Xiong whispered: "Ancestor, I will throw Que'er directly into the ancestral blood pool. The ancestral blood will temper the body, and Que'er will be completely recovered in less than half a month."

Bu Nanzi retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Xiong and others: "You go out first, I will heal Que'er."

Wang Xiong was stunned for a moment: "Ancestor? Is there any way to save Que'er? There is only the ancestral blood pool now! "

Bu Nanzi closed the coffin lid: "Que'er, if he doesn't enter the blood pool, I will find other ways to heal him."

Wang Xiong frowned: "Ancestor..."

"Get out." Bu Nanzi tilted his head slightly. His voice was not loud, and there was no change on his face, but the amazing sense of oppression... was like substance!

This is not the pressure of breath, nor the pressure of realm, but just the pure aura of terror...

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