The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

The next morning, a demonic flame swept across the sky and headed towards Jinyang City.

On the skull, Wang Que and Mo Lingqing sat cross-legged, and inside the skull were Mei, Lan, Zhu, Huang Xiaozhu, Jue Yangnv and Nangong Ya.

After his cousin's counseling last night, Wang Que also recovered his old mentality.

He still felt that two were not enough, so one was fine.

With Mo Lingqing's current strength, it would only take three days to get from Xuanyin Sect to Jinyang City.

Jinyang City, the land of the Wang family.

"Lie'er pays homage to the grandfather."

In Bu Nanzi's yard, Wang Lie saluted.

He just returned home yesterday.

"What's the matter? Why are you here so early?" Bu Nanzi was watering the flowers as usual.

Wang Lie stood up and said with a smile: "I have something to ask Grandpa, so I got up early."

Bu Nanzi hummed: "I heard that you brought a girl back yesterday. Is she a girl from the Sandalwood Clan?"

"Well, even Grandpa knows about this." Wang Lie was a little embarrassed: "This girl's name is Sandalwood Yunyue. She is an ordinary member of the Sandalwood Clan, but Lieer fell in love with her at first sight."

Bu Nanzi smiled and handed the shower to Wang Lie: "I'm glad you like it. You are the future young patriarch, and the responsibility of spreading the branches and leaves is on your shoulders."

Wang Lie smiled while watering the flowers: "Grandpa, this is not I can say that, I have so many cousins. "

"The blood is different in strength." Bu Nanzi waved a palm leaf fan in his hand: "Among the hundreds of generations of clan members, you and Meng Jiao have the strongest blood. Grandpa's expectations for you are not low, you have to work hard."

Wang Lie looked up flattered: "Grandpa, I feel that my blood is not as strong as my sister's, nor as strong as my cousin Wang Que."

Bu Nanzi just smiled: "You don't understand, your blood has already returned to your ancestors when you were born. If I hadn't sealed your blood, you would have been at least in the virtual realm now."

Wang Lie was stunned and his heart was shaken "This? Isn't it good to enter the virtual realm?"

Bu Nanzi just smiled lightly, with no change on his face: "The virtual realm is good, but it will also make you lack the tempering of your state of mind."

"I told you at that time that you have a lot of bad luck and the road of cultivation is very difficult. If you don't have a strong state of mind to support you, you may die halfway in the future."

"Secondly, you must understand that you have not yet been tempered by the ancestral spirit. When your blood returns to your ancestors and you are tempered by the ancestral spirit, your potential will be unimaginable. Can you imagine how high your cultivation will be in the future?"

Wang Lie nodded: "Lie'er listen to Grandpa, Grandpa is willing to He will definitely not harm me!"

"It's good that you understand our painstaking efforts." Bu Nanzi waved his palm-leaf fan: "Tell me, why are you here so early in the morning?"

"Nothing special, mainly because I met my second brother when I went to the secret realm of Lanxi Ridge this time."

"Well, I guess he will go too, what's the matter?"

Wang Lie continued: "I found that my second brother's cultivation method is completely different from the inherited method of our Wang family. I have never heard of his name, so..."

"So you are very confused and think that it was passed on to him by me, the ancestor, but not to you." Bu Nanzi looked into Wang Lie's eyes.

Wang Lie shook his head and denied: "No, I'm just curious, not jealous or dissatisfied."

Bu Nanzi retracted his gaze and said lightly: "His path is different from yours, you don't have to look at him."

Bu Nanzi paused and said: "But he is your second brother after all. When you surpass him in cultivation, you should help him more if you can. It's not easy for him to be alone outside."

Wang Lie frowned: "Grandpa, what do you mean? Will our Wang family no longer support my second brother's Xuanyin Sect?"

Bu Nanzi smiled and stretched out a palm-leaf fan and pointed: "You watered too much, don't be distracted."

"Oh." Wang Lie hurriedly stopped thinking and continued to water the flowers: "Grandpa, I heard that my second brother said that he would go to Shen Ruyan to report the humiliation of the marriage certificate this month. Should we help him?"

"This month?" Bu Nanzi's pale eyebrows moved slightly and raised his hand to calculate.

After counting on his fingers for a moment, Bu Nanzi pursed his lips and walked back to the stone table to take out the tortoise shell he used for divination........

Seeing this, Wang Lie did not dare to say much and waited for the grandfather to deduce the secrets of heaven..........

Half an hour was very long. Wang Lie had already watered the trees and stood aside.

In front of the stone table, Bu Nanzi slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of fatigue that was difficult to conceal flashed across his eyes: "I am a little tired today, Lie'er, you can go back."

Wang Lie nodded: "Then don't we help the second brother?"

Bu Nanzi shook his head slightly: "No, this is his own business."

"Okay, then Lie'er will leave first, and the ancestor should pay attention to rest."

"Well, okay." Bu Nanzi put away the tortoise shell and shook the palm-leaf fan.

After Wang Lie left, Bu Nanzi slowly got up and walked back to the wooden house.

In the house, a tablet was enshrined on the candle table.

The shape of this tablet is very strange. The top of ordinary tablets is either slightly pointed or slightly rounded.round, and the top of the tablet has two side branches.

After lighting three incense sticks and inserting them into the incense burner, Bu Nanzi muttered to himself: "What is coming will come, but now..."

He pursed his lips for a moment and sighed deeply.

He turned and walked out of the wooden house and closed the door, and then a person appeared at the edge of the blood pool where the ancestral spirit was tempered...

After a series of complex seals with one hand, a huge blood-red sphere appeared in Bu Nanzi's hand.

This ball is very large, about five times larger than a human head!

He raised his hand and threw it, and the blood ball sank into the blood pool and stayed at the bottom of the pool quietly.

"Don't worry, it's not certain yet, I hope I'm worrying too much." Bu Nanzi still whispered, and then his figure slowly disappeared in the ancestral land...

Three days passed quickly. Not only did Wang Que and his team arrive in Jinyang City, but Han Xianlan from Nanzhu Realm also flew to Nanzhu City.

At this moment, he was looking for an opportunity to get rid of his three protectors.

A sedan chair was called, Han Xianlan put away his fan and sat in it. As soon as he sat down, three protectors followed him and sat in one after another.

Han Xianlan's face was normal: "Get up the sedan chair, go to your Jiaofangsi."

After this, the three protectors didn't even raise their eyelids. They were used to seeing their young patriarch love to visit Jiaofangsi.

Three hours later, Han Xianlan got off the sedan chair. At this moment, they had come to the most central and prosperous place in Nanzhu City.

It was noon at this moment, and there were many people listening to music.

Han Xianlan walked in swaggeringly, waving his folding fan, and the three protectors followed him step by step. They have always been like this.

All afternoon, Han Xianlan was drinking and throwing spirit stones like dirt, and his three protectors were not surprised.

At night, a dozen beautiful girls carried the laughing Han Xianlan upstairs.

These were the girls he had scattered with spirit stones all afternoon!

"Sir, come to my room. I'll play the piano to entertain you."

"Sir, come to my room. I........."

"Hahaha..." Han Xianlan waved her hand wildly: "Together, all together!"

Saying this, Han Xianlan pushed open the door in front of him and pushed the girls in one by one: "Don't leave any of you. I'll give you enough spirit stones tonight."

After closing the door, Han Xianlan looked at his three protectors with a red face and sleepy eyes: "Elders, please feel free to do what you want. I'll be your best friend on this golden night. Don't disturb me, don't disturb me, hahaha..."

After pushing the door open, Han Xianlan's loud laughter and the chirping sounds of the orioles and swallows rang out in the room a moment later.

None of the three elders moved, and they all waited at the door.

It was their duty to protect the life and safety of the young patriarch.

In the room, Han Xianlan took out the photo stone and recorded the sounds of "hmm, ah" and his own voice. After a full hour, the photo stone began to play in a loop.........

Beside the bed, Han Xianlan was dressed in a very neat robe. His face was not red but his eyes were very clear.

He pointed at the naked women with a folding fan in his hand: "Hold the two protectors outside for me. These spiritual stones are your reward. If I am caught up by the three people outside, I will come back to kill you. Understand?"

The women nodded happily.

Han Xianlan smiled and stood up, put the folding fan behind his waist, walked to the window and slowly pushed it open with the help of the sound in the room.

He did not use spiritual power because it might be sensed.

He just flipped down from the seventh floor..........