Hearing that Ning Yuzhou was awake, Sheng Zhenhai quickly informed Yuntianfeng's ancestors to come to Jucuifeng.

After the ancestor Yun Tianfeng had personally inspected Ning Yuzhou's body, he subconsciously looked at his sea of ​​​​knowledge with a thoughtful expression.

Ning Yuzhou was sitting on the bed, his face was still pale, because of the serious injury, Wen Qiao did not allow him to get out of bed, so he could only sit ill, looking at Sheng Zhenhai's eyes, he looked like a beautiful picture of a weak and beautiful man, the more he became more and more felt that this apprentice was sterious and unpredictable, and even if he was seriously ill, he would not dare to underestimate him.

"Master, is my husband all right?" Wen Qiao asked nervously.

The ancestor of Yun Tianfeng said: "Since he has woken up, there is no serious problem. However, according to what Yuzhou said, the power of the evil cultivator has not yet been refined. Before that, it is best not to act rashly."

In fact, according to the ancestor of Yuntianfeng, the primordial spirit of the evil cultivator is the cultivation base of Yuan Shengjing, which is not something that practitioners in Yuanhuangjing can resist. The influence of the primordial spirit turned a good young talent into an evil cultivator with evil spirits.

There is also a possibility that the primordial spirit has not been refined, and is hidden in the depths of Ning Yuzhou's sea of ​​​​knowledge, waiting for an opportunity, and may swallow Ning Yuzhou in the future and replace it.

When Wen Qiao sent Ancestor Yun Tianfeng away, he informed this disciple and grandson of his guess.

Wen Qiao did not speak with a sullen face.

Sheng Zhenhai looked at her worriedly, and then looked at the old ancestor who told the truth. Although the ancestor's worry was normal, it was too cruel to say so. If Ning Yuzhou was really replaced by the evil cultivator who was waiting for an opportunity in the future , what will they do?

Ancestor Yun Tianfeng comforted: "But you don't have to worry too much. This deity is a decisive person when viewing Yuzhou. If the evil cultivator's primordial spirit has not disappeared, he will definitely find out, and then take precautions, maybe it will be fine."

Wen Qiao nodded silently.

After sending the two away, Wen Qiao returned to the room.

Little Qilin, Little Phoenix, and Wen Gungun all gathered around Ning Yuzhou to ask for warmth.

This picture is very warm, and Wen Qiao's somewhat heavy mood was suddenly relieved.

She thought that Ning Yuzhou was unique to her and to these monsters and beasts, and there was no other person in the world who could replace him.

"Ah, have you sent away the master and the others?" Ning Yuzhou raised his head and smiled at her.

Wen Qiao hummed, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at him, hesitating to say anything.

She never hides her thoughts, and her emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy are all expressed on her face. Ning Yuzhou can understand it at a glance. He can't help laughing, and said softly: "Did the master say something just now?"

Wen Qiao nodded, hesitated for a while, but still decided to tell him what the master said.

The master did not say in front of Ning Yuzhou that Xu Shi was worried about the primordial spirit of the evil cultivator in the sea of ​​​​knowledge he knew, and could not be sure that he was still there, so he told Wen Qiao behind his back. Who knew that Wen Qiao was straightforward and could not hide things, so he told him directly.

After Ning Yuzhou heard this, her face was a little weird, but seeing her worried look, she couldn't help but smile.

"Don't worry." He took her hand and assured, "I will always be myself, and no one can replace me! Even if one day, I become unfamiliar to you, as long as you understand, I will still be It will be me!"

Wen Qiao was a little confused, and in addition to being confused, he became more and more sure that the master was right.

It seems that the evil cultivator's primordial spirit has indeed affected her husband, and it is also true that the evil cultivator's primordial spirit is dark red, and you can't tell how many sins he has committed at first glance. It will make his soul fly away.

Ning Yuzhou swallowing such a sinful Primordial Spirit will definitely have an impact on himself, and maybe it will become different one day.

She was full of worries and regrets, buried her face in his arms, and said sullenly, "If you knew we wouldn't go to that evil repair cave, you wouldn't..."

Ning Yuzhou gently stroked her hair, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "You can't say that, sooner or later we will face the Heavenly Sect, if we leave it alone, let the Heavenly Sect use the evil repair cave to refine and create more ghost faces and ghosts. Poisonous orcs are extremely dangerous for Shengwu Continent. Ah, Shengwu Continent is special, we cannot let it be destroyed."

Wen Qiao rubbed against his heart and did not speak.

"Ah, don't worry about me, I know that no one can ever replace me."

When he said this, his expression was indifferent, and the depths of his eyes naturally revealed a contemptuous arrogance and coldness.

Who can replace him?

The little unicorns who saw his eyes were a little stunned.

However, Wen Qiao was still comforted by these words.

She happily wrapped her arms around his waist, secretly thinking that if she encounters Tianshengmen again in the future, she must watch him tightly and cannot let him stand in front of him again.

"Husband, let's practice." Wen Qiao looked up at him.

Ning Yuzhou responded with a smile.

Anyway, with his body riddled with holes, he can't do anything for the time being, so let her relax and practice together.

Jucuifeng became quiet again because the master retreated.

After another year, Liu Ruozhu and his party returned.

When they heard that Ning Yuzhou woke up, they were very happy. They originally wanted to come to see him, but they had to give up when they learned that he was in retreat to recover from his injuries.

Sheng Zhenhai looked at Daolu and his three apprentices, and found that the two years of fighting had changed their auras, especially his son Sheng Yunshen, who was already in the late Yuanling realm. After a while, he might be able to advance to Yuanzong territory.

"Yes, Yunshen has to work hard." Sheng Zhenhai was very relieved and rarely praised.

It's a pity that the unfilial son is used to attacking the old father, "Dad, I will catch up with you soon, and then you will also call me senior."

Sheng Zhenhai slapped his son, who couldn't speak, out of the hall, slammed the door of the hall, and talked to his wife.

Qin Hongdao and Yi Xuan were implicated and were swept out of the hall together.

Seeing the little junior brother who complained about his father's shyness, he patted his head one after another, "Okay, let's go back to rest first, we will go out in a while."

This time, the magic cultivator is determined to compete with the righteous path for the peak, for the territory, for the resources, and raging everywhere, slaughtering a village today, and slaughtering a city tomorrow. From time to time, there is news of the magic cultivator slaughtering the city. They can only stop the evil cultivators everywhere.

However, with the help of the Heavenly Saint Sect, all kinds of large-scale destructive magic weapons were brought out, making the practitioners of the right path who could have been on the top of the mountain exhausted, and actually fell behind.

For this reason, all the disciples of the major sects have come out. As long as the disciples of the Akasaka Sect are not in seclusion, they all go out to fight the demons.

Liu Ruozhu said with a tired face: "Husband, now the demon cultivator and our righteous spiritual cultivator form a three-way front, which is the west, north and east. Our Scarlet Heaven Sect is close to the north, and the northern front needs Scarlet Heaven Sect to guard. , The peak master of Tianjian Peak is temporarily stationed there to compete with the demon cultivator. Now that we have entered the stalemate stage, we can only stick to it.

Although Sheng Zhenhai received news from the outside world every day, he did not expect the situation to be more serious than he imagined.

This time when Liu Ruozhu and the others came back, they also sent the news back so that the three sects could prepare.

He took his wife's hand and said softly: "Madam, you have worked hard for you, this time you will have a good rest when you come back. After I call the Qingyun Sect, the Guiyi Sect and the heads and patriarchs of the four clans and five clans to discuss, I will fight in person. ."

Liu Ruozhu smiled and said, "How can we rest? Although the magic cultivators are aggressive, we are not vegetarians, so we can let Hongdao and the others try their swords."

Sheng Zhenhai knew his wife's plan. The Shengwu Continent was peaceful for too long, and the two sides declared war. All practitioners participated in the war, which was an opportunity to exercise.

But although such an opportunity is a chance for cultivators, it is a catastrophe for Shengwu Continent.

He hesitated for a moment, then said: "Madam, the battle of the righteous devil is promoted by the Tianshengmen. The Tianshengmen wants to involve the entire Shengwu Continent in the war. I suspect that they will have a backhand."

Liu Ruozhu looked awe-inspiring, "What news did your husband receive?"

Sheng Zhenhai first nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "I can't find out for the time being, there is a clan member of the Min clan lurking in Xilingshui, and the news came from her, she only inquired about the transaction between Tianshengmen and Moxiu. Regarding the Demon Race. I suspect that the Demon Race mentioned by the Tianshengmen has something to do with the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain."

Liu Ruozhu was stunned, "Really?"

Sheng Zhenhai said: "I'm just guessing, I really can't think of what the Tianshengmen can do, dare to speak so wildly."

The more Liu Ruozhu thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was possible. He was slightly dazed and raised his eyes to look at him, "Husband, do you want to contact the Holy Martial Hall?" Since it is about the Demon Sealing Heaven Domain, it is no longer three sects, four sects and five clans. If you can decide, you need the Holy Martial Hall to take action.

Sheng Zhenhai nodded, "I really need to tell Shengwu Temple about this, but you also know that Shengwu Temple is not in Shengwu Continent. It is very difficult to go to the Demon Sealing Heaven, and I don't know when they will get the news."

Therefore, don't think about relying on others in a short time, you can only rely on yourself.

Liu Ruozhu understood this and could only sigh.

Sunlight passed through the windowsill.

Birds chirping and flowers are fragrant outside the window. Under the fruitful spirit fruit tree, several monsters play under the tree, making crisp calls from time to time.

Wen Qiao opened her eyes and couldn't help but smile when she heard the crisp chirping of the little phoenix outside the window.

She turned her head and glanced at the sleeping man beside her. She put on her clothes, and some faint traces could be seen under the slightly closed clothes. Under the influence of spiritual power, they had disappeared almost completely in one night. On the skin, it added a bit of gorgeous color.

Wen Qiao walked to the window, flicked the window open, and saw a few beasts under the tree. The fat little phoenix was scurrying around the tree and under the tree, occasionally chewing a spiritual fruit.

The little unicorn squatted on the stone table, flicking his tail lazily, watching the little phoenix make a fuss.

The black and white glutinous rice ball-like small food iron beast caught the spirit fruit from the little phoenix and ate it with relish.

When the three beasts found Wen Qiao, they were very happy and ran to the window to talk to her.

Wen Qiao sat next to the window and chatted with them for a while, until there was movement in the room, he waved to the three beasts, turned back to the room, and closed the window.

The three beasts looked at the closed window and felt a little lost.

Sister Wen stopped playing with them recently, and was locked in her room every day to practice with Brother Ning.

"Husband, are you awake?"

Wen Qiao sat in front of the bed, looked at him, lowered his head and pulled the belt around his waist.

Ning Yuzhou hummed, and her blue silk slid down and fell onto her bare chest, showing a bit of laziness and lethargy. Although Wen Qiao was accustomed to his slightly debauched look in private, he still felt a bit lazy. is not very comfortable.

Since the two of them held the Double Cultivation Ceremony, whenever only the two of them were alone in private, he would not be very serious, but this indecent appearance was more seductive than when he was serious, every time Wen Qiao wanted to cultivate well with him, in the end. Inexplicably practiced onto the bed.

Thinking of this, the heat on her face became even more intense.

Ning Yuzhou took her hand and said with a smile, "I've gotten better recently. I think I'll be able to recover in two years."

Wen Qiao suddenly became happy and looked at him with burning eyes, "When you are well, let's go out and fight against the magic cultivator together."

Ning Yuzhou nodded naturally and pulled her into his arms.

Liu Ruozhu and the others returned to Scarlet Firmament Sect to rest for half a month, and then left in a hurry, not even being able to come to Jucuifeng to tell them.

When Wen Qiao learned about this from Xiao Fenghuang, she felt a little more concerned and worried.

Not only is he worried about the situation outside, but he is also worried that Wen Tutu and Shi are dead. They haven't come back for a long time, and there is no news.

Wen Tutu and Shi Wuming, who were worried by Wen Qiao, were in Guzhang Mountain.

Not long after his son woke up, Ning Jichen returned to the ancient Zhangshan Mountain and was busy making alchemy. Now he is already a prefecture-level alchemist. Although he can't make top-quality alchemy like his son, every ten pots of alchemy is impossible. It is also possible to occasionally harvest one or two top-grade pills, which is better than those of the earth-level alchemists who have never made top-grade spiritual pills.

For this reason, the name of Ning Jichen, an alchemist, quickly spread.

After the world knew that he was the father of Ning Yuzhou, they had no doubts about his ability to concoct alchemy.

Ning Jichen didn't care about the reputation of living under the light of his son. He was a kind-hearted person, and his son was the only thought left to him by his deceased wife.

Due to the extensive war situation in the outside world, the war brought a large number of casualties, and the amount of elixir needed was also large. Ning Jichen had no choice but to concoct elixir day and night to supply the disciples of Hidden Scale Sect.

Hearing that the teacher did not order them to come, Ning Jichen rarely found time to see them.

"Why are you here?" Ning Jichen asked.

Wen Tutu said, "Uncle Ning, is there nothing to do in Guzhang Mountain?"

"What can be wrong?" Ning Jichen looked at them suspiciously.

Shi Wuming said: "We are worried that the people of Tianshengmen will specially deal with the ancient Zhangshan, so come and have a look."

Ning Jichen's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was extremely displeased with the Tianshengmen. However, in a good day, he liked to make waves and set off a war on the entire continent, and no one could stop it.

"Tianshengmen knows about the relationship between my sister and Qianlinmen, so they will definitely take action against Qianlinmen, so be careful." Wen Tutu said solemnly.

Ning Jichen's expression was slightly stern, and he called Qianshou to let him pay attention to this matter.

Qian Shou built the Qian Scale Sect with one hand, and cared more about the safety of the Qian Scale Sect than anyone else, and he thought more than these people, and immediately ordered to let the outside Qian Scale Sect disciples return one after another.

Wen Tutu and the others' worries were not in vain. One late night, Hidden Scale Gate was attacked.

There are wars everywhere in the Shengwu Continent, and demon cultivators have come out of their nests, occupying a lot of territory, introducing demonic energy, and transforming it into a demonic land.

The right path is hard to support.

After the powers of the three sects, four clans and five clans gathered together to discuss, they formed an alliance and went to war in an all-round way.

In an extremely barren land in the Northland, the bare sand and stones rolled in the cold wind, and the dry wind and sand were oncoming.

The group stopped in the wasteland.

There were not many people in this group, but about a hundred people, all wearing black cloaks and masks.

The head is a woman covered in half a mask, revealing rose-colored plump lips and delicate jaws. Under the wide black robe is a delicate and tall figure, and her aura suppresses the surrounding black robes.

A hoarse voice from a black-robed man next to him sounded, "Holy Master, this place is the Secret Realm of Sealing Demons."

The Holy Master looked at the barren land ahead and said lightly, "Are you ready?"

Her voice was as gentle as water, and there was an unspeakable coldness in her voice, forming a strange charm that made the listener involuntarily focus on her.

Master Dou said: "It is ready, and you can open the Secret Realm of Sealing Demons at any time."

The Holy Master hummed and slowly stretched out his hand.

Seeing this, the black-robed man at the back quickly retreated a hundred feet away, his eyes under the mask frantically looking at the woman in front.

I saw that she seemed to have transformed into thousands of water thoughts, using water as a blade, tore open the entrance to the secret realm of Fengmao.