Mortal Mage

"Let me tell you the third thing."

Zhang Mingxuan thought about it and decided that after all, she was his wife now, so there was nothing he couldn’t tell her.

"You can say it, but don't even think about asking me to give birth to a child for you!"

Qingling's flushed face spread to her ears and neck.

"no, I'm fine……"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head heavily, looked up at the corpse of the seventh-level sea monster drooping on the dome, took a deep breath, and said sincerely, "The teleportation array, in theory, was designed by me."

"You? Designed it? How?"

"It is based on some old formation diagrams, and is improved and reconstructed. Actually, probably, maybe, for you, it should... still be difficult to understand. In short, you simply understand that I have a teleportation formation diagram that can be deployed by a Jindan stage."

After hearing this, Qing Ling raised his head and stared silently at the dome for a long time.

She was waiting, waiting for the heaven to send out a bolt of lightning to kill this boastful and useless boy, so that she would not have to be a wife with useless spiritual roots.

It is a great shame and humiliation for her, a Nascent Soul elder with pure water spiritual roots, to be the wife of a woman with useless spiritual roots.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths.

The longer the time went, the faster her heart beat.

Why hasn't the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation come yet? Just now, before my palm landed, the Thunder Tribulation suddenly formed.

This Xuanluo spoke such outrageous lies with his wild words, why hasn't the heavenly thunder calamity fallen yet?

No, it must be that Heaven didn’t hear it. Since Heaven doesn’t kill you, I will kill you.

Qing Ling's eyes suddenly widened, then quickly returned to normal, the Nascent Soul in his acupoint began to circulate, spiritual energy surged throughout his body, and the power in his palms rose again.

Since you have sworn an oath to Heaven and lied to Him, if Heaven doesn't get rid of you, then it will be me who will.

As he thought about it, the force in his palm came out again, hitting Zhang Mingxuan's crown directly.

This palm strike was so fast and fierce that there was no room for recovery. It would definitely break the strings of the Xuanluan harp and cause the man to die.

Above the interface wind belt, the thunderclouds were like fast-forwarding time, bulging violently, and when the trigger was triggered, it happened suddenly. Another thunder that was three times faster than light fell from the clouds with a "crackling" sound and went straight into the seabed.

The dark ocean was illuminated by the thunder that hit the sea, making it crystal clear, bright blue, and clear to the bottom.

In the underwater boat city, Qing Ling landed a palm on Zhang Mingxuan's forehead. At the same time, the heavenly thunder roared, and the city defense formation on the bottom of the sea suddenly collapsed. The sea water fell into the city like a huge wave.

"He didn't lie? How is that possible?"

Qing Ling still felt that the heavenly thunder was coming towards her soul, and she wanted to retract her palm and recover her power. However, the force of this palm not only mobilized the spiritual power around her body, but also activated the Nascent Soul in her acupoint. Even if she could retract her power and recover her power, Zhang Mingxuan would be dead.

This palm landed on Zhang Mingxuan’s crown.

That bolt of lightning struck Qingling's soul at the same time.

A palm fell with a "bang", and at the same time, thunder fell with a "boom".

"We can't let him die!"

Qing Ling's face was filled with horror, but his spirit and soul were still about to be dissipated by the thunder.

In the blink of an eye, a naked young girl emerged from her clothes and penetrated into Zhang Mingxuan's Danqiao.

She was struck by thunder all over her body, and her flesh was instantly blown to a charcoal-like black.

This happened in an instant, and Zhang Mingxuan felt his mind suddenly go dark. When he reacted, he felt something penetrate into his body.

The waves made a loud "crash" sound.

The city defense formation was broken by the thunder, and the sea water from the bottom of the sea suddenly poured into the city.

"Wake up! I'm dying!"

Zhang Mingxuan only heard a clear sound coming from his stomach before he came to his senses in a daze.

Without bothering to check his spiritual sense, he ran to the room in Zhoucheng's lower house where the spirit gathering array was set up. At the same time, he made a finger gesture, and the fire escape array in the room suddenly glowed red and opened.

There was a loud rumbling sound of waves.

Zhoucheng was flooded by sea water again.

Zhang Mingxuan was breathing heavily.

He just told the third thing truthfully, and Qing Ling raised his palm again.

I don’t know how serious my injuries are now, whether I’m dead or alive.

Qingling Yuanying was regulating his breathing and practicing Qigong inside Zhang Mingxuan's body, sorting out Zhang Mingxuan's internal organs while trying to calm the shock in his heart.

If she had hesitated for a moment, Zhang Mingxuan would have died without a doubt, and she herself would have been struck by the heavenly thunder and her soul would have been destroyed.

But fortunately, she is in the Nascent Soul stage, and as long as the Nascent Soul does not die, the physical body can be replaced.

She abandoned her physical body, and her Nascent Soul left her body and entered Zhang Mingxuan's Danqiao. When Zhang Ming was dying, she used her Nascent Soul to protect Zhang Mingxuan's internal organs that were about to perish.

At this moment, Zhang Mingxuan had not yet realized that there was a naked little person inside his body, who was timidly holding on to her three points of morality and hiding in her Danqiao.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his dizzy head, looked around the room, found that he was alone, raised his hand and pinched his cheek.

"It hurts, but I'm not dead yet."

He felt some pain all over his body and still didn't understand why Qing Ling wanted to kill him.

Looking out the window, I saw schools of sharp-toothed fish swimming by, tearing and eating Qingling's charred body.

"I! Immortal, I'm here to save you!"

Zhang Mingxuan's pupils suddenly widened, he raised his hand to draw runes, and jumped out of the fire escape formation.

He now understood that Qing Ling must not have believed what he said and wanted to kill him, but was saved by a heavenly thunder.

But shouldn't he wait until he died before killing Qing Ling? Why was he still alive while Qing Ling was dead?

He was puzzled, but he didn't care about anything else and swam desperately towards Qingling's body.

The demon fish in the deep sea are at least third-level demon beasts. How could he, who is in the Qi Refining Stage, possibly withstand them, not to mention the huge pressure at the bottom of the sea, and the need to hold his breath to swim.

Just as he grabbed Qingling's arm, the swarm of sea monsters began to stab and bite him all over his body.

After just a few rounds of swimming, Zhang Mingxuan's clothes were torn into strips, and his blood spread throughout the sea.

His body felt as if it had been scraped with thousands of delicate cuts by a scalpel and then sprinkled with thick sea salt. The huge tearing and stinging pain spread all over his body, making him dizzy and crying in pain.

He bit his mouth so hard that blood almost came out. He grasped Qing Ling's wrist with one hand and drew a rune of a fire escape formation with the other hand.

The Fire Escape Formation suddenly ignited a red fire in the sea, which frightened the monster fish in the sea and made it flee in all directions.

And he finally dragged Qingling's body back to the room of the Fire Escape Formation.

At this time, Qingling's body had become a pile of bones, with only a few pieces of flesh and blood hanging on the bones.

"woooooo"

Zhang Mingxuan's body kept twitching, his eyes were filled with tears, and he was sobbing. It was unclear whether the tears on his face were from the pain of the wounds all over his body, the fear of seeing the bones, or the cries of losing a woman.

Qingling hid inside Zhang Mingxuan's body without moving, but she developed a slight liking for this Xuanluan in her heart.

She didn't move because as long as Zhang Mingxuan mobilized his spiritual sense to enter the Danqiao, he could see her naked.

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and sobbed for a long time before he tremblingly took out a handful of healing pills from his storage bag and poured them into his mouth.