The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Li Muchen sat cross-legged, his whole body bathed in a faint golden light.

When the outside window turned white, he slowly opened his eyes and put away the golden light.

The door creaked open, and Lin Manqing came in with a bowl of fairy nourishing soup. The room was suddenly filled with the fragrance of Qiong.

"Mu Chen, you have been meditating longer and longer recently. Do you have any inner demons?" Lin Manqing asked.

Li Muchen took the qi-nourishing soup, put it to his mouth, and muttered: "Manqing, I have been hearing hallucinations recently. There is a voice that seems to come from an unknown place outside the territory."

"What's the sound?" Lin Manqing asked curiously.

"I heard someone say to me, 'I already have two yangs, why haven't you come to your second level of thunder tribulation?'"

"Ah, what does this mean?"

"Well, maybe it's a sign that my thunder disaster is coming."

Li Muchen took a sip of the soup.

This is a Qi-nourishing soup prepared according to the Kunlun formula. It is as sweet and delicious as fine wine. As soon as you take it into your stomach, you will immediately feel like your body is melting between heaven and earth.

"Manqing, you have to be careful. You have been contaminated by my demonic blood, and the catastrophe is likely to come early. But your cultivation days are short. Although you have the opportunity to change your tendons and cleanse your marrow, you are still a mortal body after all. Once the catastrophe occurs, advent……"

Li Muchen looked at Lin Manqing worriedly.

Lin Manqing smiled and said: "Mu Chen, it is my greatest luck to meet you in this life. No matter what happens, as long as you are by my side, I am not afraid of anything. I know that my foundation is shallow and my destiny is limited. You You are an immortal, but I am a mortal. After all, I cannot accompany you forever. I am not afraid of death. If I can die in your arms, I will have no regrets in this life!"

Li Muchen hugged her and said, "Don't say such things. You are my woman, and God can't take you away!"

Lin Manqing knew that this was just to coax her. Heaven has its way, so who can go against it?

But she was still very happy, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

"Mu Chen, I want to give you a child..." Lin Manqing leaned in Li Muchen's arms and spoke softly. When she said the last few words, her voice was softer than a mosquito, but her face was so hot that she felt like she was sick. Extremely arrogant.

"This..." Li Muchen was stunned for a moment, "I...I don't know how..."

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Hou Qigui's voice came from outside: "Sir, madam, the eldest lady of the Chu family is here."

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[Insert: Some readers and friends may not read what the author has to say. They don’t know that the reason why I am pregnant is because of the second yang. Well, yes, I have the second yang. Fortunately, the fever has subsided, but now it hurts like my head is split open, and I feel like my soul is about to leave the body. I will update one chapter today and see if I can resume normal updates tomorrow. In addition, I will urge Li Muchen to help him overcome the tribulation quickly. I am already in trouble, but this kid has not been able to overcome the tribulation. It is too ink. 】

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The men in black were singing and praying, and Wang Chongxian's arrival obviously disturbed their ceremony.

They stood up and murmured something.

Because there were so many people and there were thick accents, Wang Chongxian didn’t understand. But it doesn't matter, he didn't intend to talk to them in the first place, because these people have been brainwashed and implanted with the art of faith, and their souls no longer belong to them.

Wang Chongxian was very angry when he saw the people tied to the cross.

These people had no hair on their bodies and were skinny and skinny. It was obvious that this ritual had been going on for many days. They may not have eaten anything these days.

Any later, even if they are not burned, they will starve to death or die of thirst.

A tall man in black, who looked like a leader, raised the cross on his chest towards Wang Chongxian.

Wang Chongxian didn't wait for him to sing a prayer, the Qingfeng sword was unsheathed, a flash of sword light flashed, and the man's arm fell to the ground, still holding half of the cross tightly in his hand.

He looked at his severed hand in horror, but quickly calmed down, raised the remaining half of the cross with his other hand, and raised his arms.

All the people in black raised their crosses, looking like graduates in doctor's uniforms lining up to be photographed.

The cross reflects the sunlight, and the light of dozens of crosses merges into one, like a solar panel.

This looks like a defensive formation, but compared with the formation of Chinese Xuanmen, which emphasizes Yin, Yang and Five Elements, it is too crude.

Wang Chongxian sneered and waved his hand with a sword energy.

The sword energy was like a rainbow, easily breaking through the cross light array.

A crack appeared in the middle of the light array, and the sword energy penetrated and hit their leader.

Wang Chongxian waved his sword, and with a few consecutive blows, he killed the man in black, leaving only a wailing sound.

He approached the cross pillar in the middle and put down Jin Sanmu who was tied to the pillar.

Jin Sanmu was skinny and bones, his energy was like a gossamer, and he was about to die.

Wang Chongxian pressed his finger on his Tanzhong point, and a burst of true energy entered his body.

Jin Sanmu woke up leisurely and was stunned for a long time before he recognized Wang Chongxian and said happily: "Brother! Are you out of seclusion?"

Wang Chongxian nodded and asked, "What exactly happened here?"

Jin Sanmu said: "Zhongfu Temple was attacked by the pagans, and I brought people to support them. But the pagans were very powerful. Fortunately, Kunlun came to Fairy Xiang, and first destroyed the Sun Sect's stronghold in Luo City, killing They killed their archbishop in Luo City. But after Fairy Xiang left, the patrolling angels of the Sun Church arrived in Luo City. They organized the believers, captured Zhongfu Temple, and captured us all here."

"How many of you have been arrested? Are they all here?" Wang Chongxian asked.

Jin Sanmu turned his head and looked twice, and sighed: "Well, I brought seven disciples from Baiyun Temple. There were originally thirteen Taoist priests in Zhongfu Temple, plus those from all over Luo City for support, there were more than thirty people in total. Excluding those who died in the battle, they captured more than twenty people."

"There are only five here, where are the others?"

"They were all burned to death," Jin Sanmu said. "They offer sacrifices and pray here every day, burning one person at a time. It is said to be to welcome their new bishop and the paladin."

"More than twenty people were burned, and only five of you were left?"

Wang Chongxian's liver and gallbladder were about to burst, and he smashed the cross pillar into pieces with one palm.

He knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he asked: "Sanmu, besides Zhongfu Temple, is there any other place where I can stay?"

Jin Sanmu said: "We can only go to Hongmen to find Mr. Wan."

Wang Chongxian nodded and went to rescue the other Westerners.

One of them is Xie Lin, the master of Zhongfu Temple. Xie Lin visited China decades ago, and Wang Chongxian met him at Baiyun Temple, but because he was disheveled and skinny, he didn't recognize him for a moment.

Another one is also a disciple of Baiyunguan, and the remaining two are foreigners. They should be the foreign disciples Xie Lin took in Luo City.

After Wang Chongxian revived the Baiyun Temple disciple, he went to save the two foreigners.

He first rescued one of them, and after the true energy passed through his body, the man woke up leisurely and saw Wang Chongxian going to treat the last remaining foreigner.

The man shouted: "Stop! Don't save him, this is a trap!"

But his call was already too late. As soon as Wang Chongxian's hand touched the man's body, and he was about to give him Zhenqi to restore his life, he suddenly felt a strong suction sucking him, and the energy in his body The true energy is continuously released from the fingertips.

"Sucking Stars Dafa!"

Wang Chongxian's face changed greatly. His fingers were sucked and he couldn't pull them out for a while. His other hand immediately formed a sword-finger seal and recited a spell. The Qingfeng sword beside him came out of its sheath with a dragon's roar. The sword energy soared into the sky and fell from the sky. From that man Insert into Baihui point.

The sword energy entered the body, and the huge suction force disappeared instantly.

Wang Chongxian pulled out his finger.

A small hole appeared on the man's body where his finger touched it, and a burst of dazzling white light spurted out from the hole.

Wang Chongxian said secretly, "It's not the Star Absorbing Technique. This Western magic is different from the Chinese magic."

He retreated hastily, but it was too late.

As if being hit by a huge force, his body flew backwards, and the clothes on his chest were burned to ashes.

Fortunately, he has a post-tribulation immortal body and has no burns on his body.

But the inner palace was shaken, and it was difficult to condense the breath for a while, so he could only forcefully cast a spell, recall the Qingfeng Sword, hold up a piece of sword flower, and disperse the white light.

But at this moment, the man's body was burning with fierce flames.

In the red flames, there was a black figure, carrying a pair of huge wings.

With a flap of wings, flames surged in like a sea wave.