All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

"Shut up! When you need me, I'm your husband. When you don't need me, I'm the man who prevented you from drinking. Show some respect. Who is your husband? I would have divorced you long ago."

"Even if you've divorced me, we're still married for life. You can't treat me like this. What happened before was my fault. I shouldn't have gone out drinking with those men."

Shui Lianyi coughed a few times after she finished speaking. Her face became uglier and her eyes were clearly white. She subconsciously grabbed Chen Yuan's hand and begged, "Let me go this time. I won't care anymore."

"The Dao is ruthless. Why should I let you go? You have murderous intentions towards me."

In fact, Chen Yuanxin was not that cruel. He was not the ruthless type. Even though the Nine Women wanted to destroy him in his previous life, he was too lazy to bother with them as long as they did not cause him trouble.

Even if the ninth girl took the initiative to cause trouble for him, he would not do so as long as the other party did not intend to kill her.

"I'm really not that sad for you, you know, I just don't care, please..."

Shui Lianyi fainted in the middle of her speech, her tongue sticking out. It looked like she was about to die. At this moment, the fat monk slapped his big bald head, as if he had remembered something and hurried to stop her.

"No, Brother Chen, you can't kill him."

Chen Yuan glared at the fat monk and said, "Why? Don't tell me it's because of your compassion that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda."

"Yeah, Fat Baldy, are you bored? Or are you attracted to someone? I warn you not to bully your friend's wife. Even though Brother Chen has divorced her, if you dare to have any bad ideas, don't tell me that Brother Chen won't forgive you, and I won't forgive you either."

The fat monk slapped his thigh anxiously and explained: "What are you talking about? Have you two forgotten that he is the King of the Sea?"

The thin Taoist priest said nonchalantly, "Don't mention that she is the Sea King. Even if she is the Sea God, we will kill her if she falls into our hands. Who else knows about what happened today besides those present? At worst, we can kill the extra person as well."

Murong Er broke out in a cold sweat after hearing this. She was not stupid. Who else was superfluous here? It must be her. She was unlucky, so what did it have to do with her?

"Sea King..." Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, and when he remembered what was going on, he threw Shui Lianyi to the ground.

"You reminded me of this. All the previous generations of Sea King Tao have practiced the Burial Art. If I really kill her here, it will be troublesome."

The so-called Burial Body Technique is a Taoist method of dying together with the enemy. The entire Burial Body Technique has only one move, which is to detonate the spiritual energy of the whole body when dying so as to die together with the enemy.

This move is subconscious, which means it is uncontrollable, and it will be launched as long as the person dies.

So it was a rather disgusting trick. Not to mention in this tomb which was prone to landslides, even outside, Chen Yuan was not completely sure that he could avoid this trick.

Chen Yuan sighed: "Forget it, I'll teach you a lesson this time. If you follow me again next time, I won't let you go even if it means we both die together."

Rather than speaking to Shui Lianyi, his words were meant to point at Murong'er. After all, Shui Lianyi had fainted, so it would be useless to say anything.

The fat monk took out the soul-binding rope from his bag and sighed, "Should I say she is worthy of being the Sea King? This life-saving method is really unstoppable."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "It's not that I can't do anything about it, it's just that it's useful at this stage. If I meet a truly powerful person, he won't fall for it."

If it were the him before, he would never have been able to fall for the Burial Body Technique. Unfortunately, he is not as good as before now, so he was stumped by Shui Lianyi's Burial Body Technique.

But it's okay, at least this way he doesn't have to feel guilty about killing Shui Lianyi. If he really wanted to kill Shui Lianyi, he would still feel more or less guilty.

"Brother Chen." The thin Taoist priest said, "Why don't we take a break? You just went through a fierce battle, and we don't know what dangers are waiting for us ahead."

Chen Yuan nodded: "Okay, let's take a rest."

In fact, although the battle just now was a bit dangerous, it was not a fierce battle for him. He didn't even use his full strength. At most, he just took advantage of 70% of the cost.

But they are not in a hurry. Anyway, the treasures in the tomb will not run away on their own, so why bother with this?

So Chen Yuan and the other two sat down cross-legged and shared their dry food.

Although they were called dry food, in fact the three of them brought cakes and cooked food from the imperial kitchen. After all, they didn't cost any money to get them from the emperor, and they tasted better than those sold outside.

"Brother Chen, Brother Shang, this is delicious. I have never eaten it before?"

The thin Taoist priest wolfed down the cakes and couldn't stop eating.

The fat monk who was drinking gave the thin Taoist a cold look.

"Of course you haven't eaten it. What else do you eat besides meat? You don't look like a Taoist priest at all."

"And I said fat monk, how dare you say that to me? At least my Taoist sect doesn't have any rules that prohibit me from eating meat. You are different, right?"

"What do you care? I just want to drink and eat meat. Didn't I say that before? Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in my heart. As long as I have Buddhism in my heart, that's all."

Gurgle, Mu'er was already hungry, and she became even hungrier when she saw the three people eating voraciously in front of her.

But with her personality, she naturally felt embarrassed to ask for it herself. Moreover, even if she wanted to, could these three people give it to her?

Chen Yuan, who was gnawing on a roast chicken, heard Murong'er's stomach growling and couldn't help but grin.

"What? It seems that Murong Dao hasn't eaten yet? How about we eat together?"

Murong Er rolled his eyes at Chen Yuan and said, "Even if I was captured by you, you shouldn't humiliate me like this. Shui Lianyi was right about one thing. You are really degrading yourself now.

I haven't seen you have such a bad taste in making fun of others before."

Chen Yuan took out some braised beef from his bag and handed it to Murong'er, jokingly saying, "What are you talking about? Once you're married, you're married for a hundred days. Although we've separated, how could your father hide and watch you starve? Come on, don't be polite to me and eat!"

This thing certainly didn't come from the palace. Killing cattle is a serious crime, and royal aristocrats don't look down on beef.

"Is it beef? Chen Yuan, you are so funny. You want to trick me into breaking my vow, but you didn't do that."

Chen Yuan was surprised. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "How did you know that? Have you eaten it before?"

"Nonsense! Do you think I'm stupid? I can guess how you want to tease me!"

"Sure enough, you are one of the smart ones among my nine stupid wives. But I have never understood why you got involved when I have always treated you well."