Chapter 146: The innocent wife takes over the chessboard, and the love-deprived princess fights to s

Chapter 146: The innocent wife takes over the chessboard, and the love-deprived princess fights to save her husband

敖?
Hearing this last name.

Mr. Mu felt very bad. As a messenger of God, he naturally knew more than ordinary people.

The Ao clan of dragons, although not divine dragons, are merely the product of the transformation of the bloodline of the Naga Sutra from the Dragon Pool of the Buddhist Kingdom.

But its strength is so powerful that no ordinary monster can compare to it.

Especially this world.

There are only a few big monsters that can transform into dragons.

If this "Ao" is real, the woman in front of him is probably the demon with the most noble bloodline in this world.

but.

Is it possible?
Mr. Mu sneered: "Your surname is a good choice, it has the effect of a fox borrowing the power of a tiger to bully others."

Ao Jin didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

A gentle hum is like the wrath of a dragon.

All the big demons present turned pale.

Even Mr. Mu's expression became serious.

Although this kind of pressure was far less than that of Qin Kaijiang, it also brought him tremendous pressure.

If it were a one-on-one fight, he would probably find it difficult to defeat Ao Jin.

Under the God of War.

This woman is probably almost invincible.

but……

He sneered: "I think it's nothing more than that. This surname Ao is just a name."

A wolf-headed demon interrupted with a curse: "Our Crown Princess only sent an incarnation, don't be so shameless!"

What's wrong with being shameless?
Do you know where the word “God” in “Messenger of God” comes from?
and many more!

External incarnation?

Mr. Mu's expression suddenly changed. If it was just an incarnation, how could it have such powerful strength?

Then her true self might have already broken through to the Demon King realm.

He looked Ao Jin up and down, his eyes full of doubt: "If I remember correctly, you only have one Demon King, right?"

The wolf-headed demon snorted, "That was in the past! Our Crown Princess has been training with the old Demon King for many years and broke through the Demon King realm twenty years ago. What, do you have an objection?"

"Princess?"

Mr. Mu frowned: "You married that sickly guy?"

The wolf-headed demon was extremely angry: "Who do you say is the sick one?"

Ao Jin waved his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Mr. Mu, you and I are cooperating for a big thing, don't waste your time on these trivial family matters!"

talking.

He walked slowly to the stone chair and sat down gracefully.

Mr. Mu frowned slightly, cut another square stone from the stone wall of the cave, and sat down opposite Ao Jin.

Ao Jin looked at him and said, "I was wondering how the Qian Kingdom could build the Great Saint Temple. It turns out that they had the help of the gods. I have heard the conditions Mr. Mu offered. They sound generous, but in fact they are no different from the conditions offered by the Qian Kingdom before.

Moreover, the national strength of Qian State is far stronger than that of Baiyue, so all in all, the conditions offered by Mr. Mu are worse.

I'm sure you've seen the current situation in Qian Country. Our evil officials are being suppressed.

The people of the Central Plains pay so much attention to etiquette, and Baiyue is just a tiny country..."

A "tiny country".

Ding Chen was immediately broken down: "Who do you call a small country? We Baiyue used to be the ruler of the Central Plains..."

He suddenly felt an extremely strong pressure.

He knelt down with a plop.

Ao Jin looked down at him and said, "When did you ever have the right to speak here?"

Before she came, she made a point of reading all the historical materials about the human dynasty.

Apart from the history books of Baiyue, no other book has ever recorded this absurd statement.

Ding Chen was filled with anger.

But he dared to be angry but dared not speak.

He glared at Ao Jin hatefully, then lowered his head and said nothing.

Mr. Mu also understood what Ao Jin meant: "Are you going to add conditions?"

Ao Jin nodded: "Of course!"

"tell me the story!"

"Give us the secret method to build the Great Saint Temple!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Mr. Mu refused very straightforwardly.

Ao Jin was not angry either, and immediately changed the conditions: "Then please trouble Mr. Mu to persuade Baiyue to hand over the power of the prime minister to the demon officials in the future. Every generation of emperors should have a concubine who is of demon origin, and the birth of children must be granted the right to establish a government and confer an official title!"

Mr. Mu: “???”

How is this different from establishing a demon court?

By then, the human race and the demon race will be completely inter-mixed, and you will be in me and I will be in you.

Although she did not ask about the new emperor's background.

But the Mu family has just begun to lay out its plans in Baiyue. It will take at least ten years to push up an emperor with the blood of a divine messenger.

It is still unclear whether the Mu family will have the final say in Baiyue at that time.

Even in the Qian Kingdom, there are evil officials and the royal family who are involved with each other, so there is still room for friction.

If Baiyue becomes the one who has the final say among the demon clan, the Mu family will probably just become a serving of food.

Ding Chen was furious: "Asshole! You are treating our Baiyue Emperor..."

"Oh!"

This time, he just lay on the ground.

Although there was no object touching him, he felt as if he was pressed under a huge rock, and his bones were making crackling sounds.

Ao Jin said calmly: "Mr. Mu, you should know that without the help of the demons, Baiyue can't shake the Qian Kingdom at all. And you, even if you use tricks, it's hard for you to be the opponent of Emperor Qian.

Everyone wants to bet on both sides, but the prerequisite is to have the ability to bet on both sides.

If you want to usurp the throne with the help of the demons, be prepared to be inferior to them.

just now.

Standing behind me is the future priest of Baiyue Holy Temple.

This time, all the gods' ruins should be in our hands.

Once you have convinced the Baiyue court, we will do our utmost to assist you in completing the construction of the Great Sage Temple.

how is it? "

After a while.

Mr. Mu's face became more and more ugly. He really didn't expect that Ao Jin, who suddenly appeared, would be so aggressive in the negotiation.

But every sentence hits the point.

Betting on both sides requires capital.

Now, he only hates the Pu family for being mediocre and incompetent, and Li Qian for being two-faced.

This caused the Mu family to fall into such a passive situation.

The people of Qian are numerous and united.

Although the demon tribe is not united, they have many experts, and under the leadership of the Demon King, they can basically work together.

Let’s look at the Mu family.

Although there are many experts, they are far from being comparable to an ethnic group.

The only bargaining chip is that they can build a great temple like the one in Qian Kingdom.

Very passive.

However, Ao Jinti's request was within the God's expectations, it was just the worst possible scenario.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

Ding Chen was anxious: "Don't make the deal! Don't make the deal! We haven't agreed yet!"

Mr. Mu yelled angrily: "How can you have the right to speak here? Hairless monkey!"

Ao Jin smiled faintly and stood up slowly: "In that case, happy cooperation!"

Say it.

Walk directly out of the cave.

The other several great demons followed in unusual unison.

He is just like a follower, without any arrogance of a great demon.

Mr. Mu looked at their backs as they left, with a hint of anger and ridicule in his eyes.

The thought quickly sank into my mind.

Seek to see God!

……

The ancestral home of the Pu family.

ancestral hall.

Pu Mingzhu accompanied Li Xingluo to burn incense to the ancestors of the Pu family.

Li Xingluo looked at the "Pu" characters on the tablet, and his expression became a little dazed.

The last time she had a long talk with Qin Muye, she was basically certain that both the Pu and Mu families were probably families that had been lurking among the people for generations in order to secure the imperial power.

The totem source qi is most likely the purpose of their hiding.

That feeling of life sublimation is indeed fascinating.

But in the end, won’t it still become a collection of desires?

Desire makes people sink and go crazy.

Even so it can climb to the highest point.

But is such a "God" really worth so much sacrifice from the two families?
"Mommy!"

"Princess Di, please give your orders."

"I just wanted to ask..."

Li Xingluo made a nostalgic expression: "Do you think my mother was happy marrying my father?"

Pu Mingzhu thought seriously for a while and said, "It's a blessing! When His Majesty was young, he was handsome and suave, but he was not promiscuous. Although he had other concubines, he gave all his love to the Empress until she passed away."

Li Xingluo recalled.

I think she is right to say that.

In that memory, even Li Hong deliberately let the monster kill Pu Wanjun.

He also played his part in front of her, even at the cost of lifelong injuries.

Until her death, Pu Wanjun felt that Li Hong's love for her was pure.

Li Xingluo felt that this couple must truly love each other.

But if they truly love each other, why would they approach the imperial power with this terrifying mission?

She was very conflicted.

Sometimes she felt that since love could overcome even something as terrible as desire, it could naturally overcome everything.

Sometimes I feel that even seemingly strong emotions are vulnerable in the face of power.

Xiao Qi Ling once said.

When humans learned to tell stories, they became different from other monsters.

They will believe in the same story, even if it is just a story, it can provide infinite power to the group.

These stories provide the human race with more complex emotions and endow it with countless beautiful things.

They are derived from instinctive desires, but are slightly higher than the desires themselves.

But they also gave rise to more terrifying desires.

For example, desire for power and desire for wealth.

These things make it even more difficult for people to extricate themselves and more likely for people to die without a burial place.

Who comes from whom?
Who is stronger than whom?
Who is equivalent to whom?

Li Xingluo admitted that she had little education and she really didn’t want to think about these complicated issues.

But fate pushed her forward desperately.

As he pushed her away, he kept whipping her with his despairing past.

If you can’t figure out these questions, you will either be wiped out or be damned forever.

"call……"

Li Xingluo exhaled lightly and inserted the last stick of incense into the small tripod: "Mammy, I'm tired, where is my room?"

Pu Mingzhu smiled and replied, "It's right next to the Major General!"

Li Xingluo: “…”

Pu Mingzhu added: "Mrs. Qin is at the other end of the courtyard, far away from you. My room is also far away from you."

Li Xingluo: “…”

She was a little flustered, pretending not to understand what he meant, and just waved her hand and said, "I know, you should get some rest soon too!"

Say it.

Then he slowly walked out of the ancestral hall.

As I walked, my pace unconsciously quickened.

When I arrived at the residence, I found that the light in Qin Muye's room was still on.

After hesitating for a moment, he went over and knocked on the door: "Muye, are you asleep?"

"Not yet! Come in!"

"Ok!"

Li Xingluo pushed the door open and looked around subconsciously. After confirming that Bai Yuji was not there, he felt a lot more at ease.

She looked toward the table.

Found the puppet drawing.

This trip is driven by two puppets, one of whom is still "Master Kongxu", and it is appropriate that the picture is drawn by Master Kongxu now.

Qin Muye himself seemed to be mixing some powder.

Li Xingluo closed the door, put up a soundproofing sticker, and couldn't help laughing: "Aren't you tired of trying to do two things at once?"

"What's tiring?"

Qin Muye raised his eyebrows: "I've gotten used to it. If I'm afraid of being tired now, I'll be afraid of pain in the future."

This is not his Versailles.

He basically never wasted his time alone.

When the brain has enough power, it is common to divide the mind into two tasks. The two greatest functions of the silk-pulling craftsman are the top-level spiritualization technique and the talent for multi-tasking.

He opened the drawer, took out hundreds of packets of powdered medicine, and pushed them all to Li Xingluo: "Excuse me, help me sort them by their violent aura."

"all?"

"Yes! Better not to make mistakes."

"Ok!"

Li Xingluo nodded and reluctantly turned his eyes away from his profile.

Soon he focused on the medicine bag.

Although she didn't know what the use of this was, since Qin Muye wanted to do it, there must be a reason for it.

If my guess is correct, the main ingredient of these medicine bags is the powder of the evil ore.

Which one has more violent aura? It turns out that...

She vaguely guessed what Qin Muye wanted to do, so she became more focused.

It is not an easy task to sort hundreds of medicine packets according to the degree of their spiritual energy violence.

A few in particular are very close.

Only someone with extremely keen perception like me can do this.

After about an incense stick of time, she had taken pictures of all the serial numbers.

Qin Muye also took a break, quickly designed a table according to the serial numbers, and then began to calculate and analyze.

Li Xingluo leaned in and looked for a while, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became.

This is somewhat similar to the research on the main, secondary, adjuvant and guiding ingredients of a new medicine. The raw materials and proportions of each prescription will be more or less different, so the best raw materials and proportions can be screened out.

Although the principle behind it is not surprising, Qin Muye's method is undoubtedly several times more efficient.

She was a little curious: "Where did you learn all this?"

Qin Muye chuckled: "I said I was born with the ability, do you believe it?"

"letter!"

"You believe this? Sooner or later I will sell you out!"

"Then just sell it. Besides you, I have no one else to trust."

These words seem a bit discouraging.

But Li Xingluo's tone became more and more serious, and his eyes sparkled as he looked at Qin Muye's profile, as if he was smiling.

Qin Muye grinned, his voice warmer: "Don't worry! I won't sell you out. Go back and have a rest. I'll leave a prescription on the table tomorrow morning. You need to go shopping in person. Make sure you don't let anyone with ulterior motives see it."

"it is good!"

Li Xingluo nodded, but didn't mean to leave: "Can I sleep in your room? I don't feel safe anywhere else... I promise I won't do anything stupid!"

Qin Muye couldn't help but laugh and said, "Go to sleep! I'm going to stay up all night tonight. By the time I go to sleep, you might have woken up, and there won't be room for you to mess around."

"You, I really didn't intend to mess around!"

"I know!"

"Hmph! I'm asleep!"

Li Xingluo was a little exasperated. He walked quickly to the bed and then lay down on his side.

Just quietly watching Qin Muye's busy back.

After looking for a while, he suddenly said, "Muye, can you sit in a different direction? I want to see your face."

"Front or side profile?"

"It will be all right!"

"I look more handsome from the front, so let's stick with the front face!"

Qin Muye said, and then he sat on the chair on the other side of the table and smiled at her, "Go to sleep!"

Li Xingluo couldn't help but burst out laughing. He stared at him for a long time before slowly closing his eyes.

While I felt relieved, I also felt a little sad.

What kind of hard life did I live in the past?

Don't envy or envy.

I envy Yu Ji every day.

She was a little angry and opened her eyes again: "Qin Muye, when will you fall in love with me?"

Qin Muye said without even raising his head: "The force is mutual. When you fell in love with me, I almost fell in love with you too."

"So when did I fall in love with you?"

"When you completely let down your guard against me."

"Am I still wary of you?"

"Have!"

"Okay! There is indeed a little bit, so how can I completely let down my guard?"

"When you..."

Qin Muye raised his head and smiled at her: "When you live like a black heron."

Li Xingluo: “!!!”

Her heart was beating so fast.

After a long while, she asked in a low voice: "So do you like Wu Lu?"

"like."

"I would also like……"

“…No one dislikes it!”

"!"

……

In the blink of an eye.

A few days later.

These days, Qin Muye has been having a bit of a day and night reversal.

I usually wake up in the afternoon and then go to the mine to conduct blasting tests on new drugs.

Back home, I continued drawing blueprints and preparing new medicines.

Until the ninth day.

The explosion made all three of them dazed.

This explosion seemed to have blown away most of the anxiety.

I returned to the house and took a shower.

Qin Muye finally relaxed and decided not to stay up late tonight.

However, it seems that Li Xingluo will not come.

After dinner.

He lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

At this time, someone pushed the door open.

Bai Yuji walked over briskly, and smiled as she lay on Qin Muye's body: "Have you missed me these past few nights...ah?"

She touched Qin Muye's belly and asked in surprise, "You have been in the same room for so many nights, and nothing happened once?"

Qin Muye lay on his side and looked at her: "I'm so busy, how can I have the energy?"

Bai Yuji couldn't help but smile: "Hey! Don't say I didn't give you a chance. It's because you don't have charm. Otherwise, how could she control herself?"

Qin Muye curled his lips.

This is a bit too insulting.

You don't know how hard it was for her.

Bai Yuji put her cheek against his chest. "Then let's rest here for a few days, then we can go out to sea. Ancient books record that there is an island called Baiyue Island in the south. It was engulfed by a tsunami five hundred years ago. The remaining tribesmen fled to our Nanzhao. I heard there is an altar there."

"Okay!"

Qin Muye nodded.

In fact, he was not so eager for the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill, because he felt that the killing method of the Tianpin was extremely strong. With the addition of the new Grandmaster's method, his power would definitely be greatly improved, but there might not be a qualitative change.

However, after I mentioned it to Bai Yuji, she praised the benefits of the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill in various ways, and said that this kind of foreign master's way is hard to come by after a thousand years. In short, I must get it as soon as possible. Maybe after comprehending it, I can be on par with the God of War.

He knew it was an exaggeration.

She said this just for the sake of their world together, and to be able to leave without any regrets after that.

But in this world, how is it possible to leave without regrets?
Bai Yuji turned sideways and lay face to face with Qin Muye.

After a long time.

She suddenly said, "Muye, why don't you take advantage of these few days to finish your work with Princess Di? I can still stay in seclusion for a few more days."

Qin Muye felt a little pain in his head.

Regardless of whether you are sad or not, is this something I can do on my own?

Who would have thought that Li Xingluo, who had the appearance of a nympho, would suddenly start playing pure love?

Was about to say something.

His expression suddenly changed drastically. He sat up quickly and looked in one direction in horror.

Bai Yuji was a little confused at first, but soon realized something was wrong. His own blood parasite and the half-finished Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill became restless.

Totem source qi?

impossible!
If it is the totem source energy, the Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill will not react.

That is……

She was a little excited: "Totem altar? Muye, your golden elixir..."

"Don't!"

Qin Muye's expression changed slightly, and he finally understood where the great danger here came from.

There is a totem altar in that direction!

And there is more than one!
Still alive!

His blood began to stir.

There seemed to be a voice in his mind calling him constantly.

Bewitch him!
Force him!
Approach the altar!

Then ascend!

It was like a call for evolution, which made him extremely excited, so excited that he almost lost his mind.

has a problem!
Qin Muye bit the tip of his tongue and quickly used the life-definition skill "Awake".

Soon, the voice was disenchanted.

Although the restlessness of the blood is still there, it is not enough to cause the mind to lose control.

fortunately.

Being sober is useful against this kind of external temptation.

broken!

Li Xingluo.

Qin Muye's expression changed slightly. He ran out of the room quickly and broke into the next door.

Li Xingluo was seen sitting on the bed, trembling slightly, and obviously struggling desperately.

But after taking several deep breaths, his eyes regained some clarity.

She also looked in that direction, with a look of desire and fear in her face!

She looked at Qin Muye: "You, you felt it too?"

Qin Muye said in a deep voice: "Can you bear it?"

"I can handle it, but I don't dare to get close."

"It's okay! You can just stay at home."

Qin Muye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and looked at Bai Yuji: "My wife, give me the elixir, I will go alone, you stay here to take care of the princess."

Bai Yuji shook her head: "Other problems may arise at the altar, I have to be by your side the whole time."

Li Xingluo said quickly: "You guys go ahead, I'll be fine with Mammy taking care of me!"

The two looked at each other and could only say, "Take care, then!"

Say it.

He left the house quickly.

It is dangerous, but you have to go no matter how dangerous it is.

With an uncertain fate ahead, we must seize every opportunity to grow our strength.

Otherwise, the danger you avoid this time will come back a thousand times in the future.

Watch the two people leave.

Li Xingluo finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat cross-legged on the bed, and kept reciting scriptures silently to fight against the terrifying impulse.

Even the reading jade on his chest was emitting a bright and lustrous glow.

After some time, she finally calmed down and regained consciousness.

But it was at this time that she discovered that the source of the aura fluctuations actually had more than ten master-level auras. All of these auras were violent, and nearly half of them were upper-level demons or masters.

broken!

Her expression suddenly changed. Although she felt that Qin Muye was very strong, he was definitely not strong enough to fight against so many masters at the same time.

For a moment, she was a little flustered, and couldn't help but clutch the reading jade on her chest: "Little spirit, can you help me block it? I have to go this time!"

A child's voice sounded: "It should be possible. As long as you have confidence, just go. You will face this test sooner or later anyway."

"it is good!"

Li Xingluo finally made up his mind and ran quickly to the yard.

He leaped up into the air.

But just as she jumped up, a figure appeared in front of her.

Pu Mingzhu's face turned pale, and she was obviously also greatly affected. She looked anxious: "Princess Di! You can't go!"

"Don't bother me!"

Li Xingluo was already so irritable that he was about to go crazy, and he was no longer willing to hide his feelings for Pu Mingzhu.

Pu Mingzhu gritted his teeth and said, "If you go, something bad will happen!"

Li Xingluo said in a deep voice: "If something happens, it happens. I am happy to do it for him!"

"you……"

Pu Mingzhu had no intention of giving in, and said in an extremely tough tone: "In short, you are not allowed to go. This time it concerns your life!"

Li Xingluo could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a resentful and sad tone: "Madame Pu! Do you really care about my life? Are you afraid of my death, or that after my death you will lose the value of living?"

Pu Mingzhu's eyes suddenly widened: "You..."

Li Xingluo drew out his sword with a clang: "Get out of the way! Otherwise I will be rude to you!"

(End of this chapter)