More Children, More Blessings, My Descendants Are Invincible Again!

Wang Ming and others flashed to the gate of the compound, only to see three Sect disciples outside the formation, the Spiritual Qi fluctuating aura on their bodies was very powerful.

The opponent's Realm Cultivation Base is in the late stage of the Gold Core period.

Ye Qingcheng could tell at a glance that although she suppressed her Realm Cultivation Base at the Gold Core late stage, her vision and experience far surpassed this Realm.

The appearance of Wang Ming and others didn't make the other three pay attention, and the Spiritual Qi wave aura on their bodies became stronger and stronger, and then they wanted to make another move, attacking the formation.

A cold light flashed in Ye Qingcheng's eyes, and he shouted: "Stop, which sect disciple are you?"

The gazes of the other three fell on Ye Qingcheng, and then on Wang Ming and the others.

One of them looked at Ye Qingcheng with sarcasm, "Saint, thanks to you being a grand Sect saint, you chose to conceive a child in the secular world, even though the other party is the biological father of Golden Dragon Sacred Body."

"However, are you 100% sure that the child you are carrying will have a special constitution?"

"Why don't you form a companion with the son of Tianxuanzong, the child will have a greater chance of having a special constitution."

"Besides, if the Holy Son of Tianxuanzong learned that you did not agree to form a companion with him, but was pregnant with someone else's child, I don't know what he will think then."

"What does he think, what does it have to do with me? What are you doing here?" Ye Qingcheng sneered.

The eyes of one of them fell on Wang Ming, "You must be Wang Ming."

The three of them looked Wang Ming up and down, and then said, "I don't think there's anything special about it. He's just an ordinary person who is the biological father of Golden Dragon Sacred Body. I don't know if it's true or not, or if it's just rumors."

"However, even if you are not the biological father of Golden Dragon Sacred Body, the child is real."

The eyes of the three fell on Wang Hao's three children who were playing in the yard.

One of them said, "We are following the order of our Valley Master to bring these three children to join My Spirit Valley!"

"Our child, we raise and cultivate it by ourselves, get out, get out as far as you can," Wang Ming said expressionlessly.

"You," the three of them were startled unexpectedly, murderous aura rising from their bodies.

"Letting your child join the Spirit Valley is a blessing you have cultivated in countless lifetimes. Don't be ignorant."

"Spiritual Valley is one of the four major sects. How many people want to join, there is no such opportunity at all."

"It's for the kids again."

She Ziman, Ji Mengyu, and Ji Mengxing sighed and were also angry, yes, the three of them regarded owning children as more important than owning their lives.

Who dares to take the child away?

No one, no one can take their children away from the three of them.

The three of them now have the Gold Core early stage Realm Cultivation Base, plus several high-grade spiritual weapons given by Wang Ming.

The three of them can be said to have armed their equipment to the teeth.

Not to mention three Sect disciples of late stage Realm Cultivation Base in the Gold Core period, even a dozen more.

To protect children.

Ziman She and the three will also fight with their lives, never letting each other take the child away.

In the hands of the three of them, She Ziman, spiritual weapons appeared at the same time. These were three Flying Swords. Three powerful Spiritual Qi fluctuations emanated from them. These were top-grade spiritual weapons.

She Ziman and the three of them dodged, appeared outside the formation, and started to confront the other three.

Ziman She said coldly: "As disciples of the Great Sect, who blatantly came to snatch the child, who gave you the courage? Do you want to show some face?"

"High-grade spirit weapon!"

The eyes of the three fell on the long sword in the hands of Ziman She and the three of them, and they gasped.

"No, there are more!"

Then, the three looked at Ziman She and the other three seriously, and made an even more astonishing discovery.

The accessories worn by the three of them, such as earrings, hair forks, necklaces, clothes on their bodies, and shoes under their feet, all exude a powerful Spiritual Qi wave.

With the eyes of the three of them, they recognized at a glance that they were all high-grade spiritual weapons.

"Oh My God!!"

The three of them were shocked, and gasped in their mouths.

"Good guy, these three people are covered with spiritual weapons, and they are high-grade spiritual weapons. There are more than a dozen pieces in total."

"The owner of the Spirit Valley doesn't have so many high-grade spiritual weapons!"

These three disciples of Lingshan Valley set off a stormy sea in their hearts.

Who has such a big hand?

Then, the eyes of the three fell on Ye Qingcheng.

That's right, besides Ye Qingcheng, who else could have produced so many high-grade spiritual artifacts, and even gave them to She Ziman and the others.

After all, Ye Qingcheng is a dignified saint of the Holy Sword Sect. If she doesn't have this kind of wealth, it would be ridiculous.

The three of them realized something and looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

Although Guzhu will be worried, Wang Ming's children will be preempted by other Sect disciples.

Now it seems that they are still late.

The three children fell into the hands of the Holy Sword Sect.

"Brother, what should we do now? Do we still need to do it?"

The men on the left and right looked at the man in the middle and asked.

Zhao Chong said angrily: "What are you fighting for? Who knew that the three of them had the Realm Cultivation Base in the early stage of the Gold Core period, and they were armed with several spiritual weapons, all of which were high-grade spiritual weapons, and they were all armed to the teeth."

"Let's do it, court death."

"Go back and report this matter to the valley owner."

"After all, there is some friendship between Guzhu and Holy Sword Sect. Maybe Guzhu can let Holy Sword Zong let the child out."

"The child is our own, even if the Spirit Valley comes, we will not let the child out."

She Ziman paused every word, speaking resolutely.

Yes, child, is the mother's life.

Taking away a child does not mean taking away own life.

How could She Ziman let such a thing happen.

"If it wasn't for Ye Qingcheng to protect you, you dare to be arrogant in front of us? What!"

Just after Zhao Chong finished speaking, his expression changed.

The Flying Sword in the hands of Ziman She and the three of them shot out quickly, and in mid-air, it turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning, attacking the three of them.

In an instant, three Flying Swords flew out of the three of them, and they fought back.

However, these are three middle-grade spiritual weapons, not comparable to top-grade spiritual weapons.

But I have been with the three of them for several Hundred Years, and I have already connected with them and used them freely.

On the other hand, looking at the three of them, Ziman She must have just obtained the high-grade spiritual weapon Flying Sword not long ago, and they are not very proficient in using it.

"Ahhh!"

"No, my Flying Sword!"

However, the three just thought about it.

With the sound of clanging weapons, the flying swords of the three were all struck by the flying swords of Ziman She and the other three. In mid-air, they broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

Looking at the way Ziman She and the other three used Flying Sword, it didn't look like they just got Flying Sword not long ago, but they clearly looked like they used Hundred Year on Flying Sword.

Of course, what the three of them didn't know was that because Ye Qingcheng had made a promise to Wang Ming, she and the entire Holy Sword Sect would protect Wang Ming's family as long as Wang Ming spoke. Therefore, Ye Qingcheng taught the technique of own Flying Sword, and even the technique of controlling the sword, to Leng Qingxue and the others.

Ye Qingcheng is the saintess of the Holy Sword Sect, who has practiced for more than three thousand years, with rich experience and unique vision.

She only taught Leng Qingxue and others for a month, and Leng Qingxue and others' Flying Sword and Yujian skills have been cultivated to an advanced level.

The Flying Sword was destroyed in an instant, and the three of them were so heartbroken that they almost bleed, they picked up the broken sword in a panic, and flew away like flying.

"You just wait for us, the owner of the valley will come to settle accounts with you!"

In the distance, there were three angry roars.

As for the three of them, Ziman She looked at the Flying Sword in their hands, and they were still a little dazed.

Yes, once upon a time, they were also Sect disciples, but because the level of Spiritual Roots was not high, they couldn't break through Realm Cultivation Base to Qi Condensation Realm within the stipulated time, and had no choice but to leave Sect.

As for the strong Realm players in the Gold Core period, in the eyes of the three, they can only look up and worship.

It is also an unattainable existence.

But now, the three unexpectedly defeated three Sect disciples of the Gold Core stage late stage Realm Cultivation Base at once.

And the other party is also a disciple of Linggu, one of the four sects.

She Ziman and the three seemed to be in a dream.

…………

When the three of them returned to the house, Ziman She was still a little dazed, and it was hard to believe that Own's strength was so strong.

However, the three of them knew that they might have obtained many resources that Sect disciples would never get in their lifetime.

Wang Ming's almost unlimited supply of top-grade Spirit Stones, armed the top-grade Spirit Stones almost to the teeth.

There is also the guidance of Ye Qingcheng, a strong man, in his practice.

Ziman She and the three were emotional, and their eyes looked at Wang Ming.

They knew that the reason why Own's life changed so drastically was because of him, because of Wang Ming, no matter how high his Realm Cultivation Base was, he still looked like an ordinary person on the surface.

Wang Ming looked at Ziman She and the three of them, "Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

He lowered his voice slightly, "Do you all want a second child?"

Ji Mengxing's face flushed, "Is it okay?"

Ji Mengyu covered her mouth and chuckled, "Can the three of us have children at the same time?"

"What are you thinking?" She Ziman pinched Ji Mengyu.

A few people are happy and harmonious, that is a joy.

Ye Qingcheng caressed Own's stomach, it has already started to look bigger, it will take another five or six months.

The child is born.

She is looking forward to it.

…………

Of all the people, Sijun is the most depressed and unhappy.

She never dreamed that the Realm Cultivation Base of She Ziman and the three of them would break through so quickly, it was almost as if it had been opened.

To make matters worse, after Ziman She and her team reached the Gold Core stage of Advance Grade, they joined forces to increase the power of formation.

The power of the current formation, I am afraid that it is difficult to break through under the cooperation of several Nascent Soul stage powerhouses.

There was one more thing that made Sijun uneasy.

After all, she is a disciple of the Demon Sect. Although the Realm Cultivation Base is strong, like Ye Qingcheng, she also suppressed her own Realm Cultivation Base.

If Wang Ming and the others really do it, she might already be dead before the fight starts.

Sijun thought about it, "There is no doubt that among these few people, the most important one is Wang Ming. As long as I take Wang Ming down..."

…………

At night, Sijun tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

She didn't know when the Young Demon Lord, whom she had beaten away before, would appear again.

Right now, it is becoming more and more difficult for her to take Wang Ming and Leng Qingxue away.

It can even be said that this has become an impossible thing.

Outside the window, the bright moonlight fell on her beautiful face through the screen window, and she was full of sorrow.

She has realized that she cannot stay too long in Wang Ming's house.

Especially after the three of She Ziman's Advance Grade reached the Gold Core Realm, sooner or later they teamed up to drive her away.

"There is no other way..." Sijun sat up on the bed, "This is the only way, let's do it now!"

She got up, went out quietly, and approached Wang Ming's house.

Button!

She knocked gently on the door.

After a while, with a creak, the door opened.

Seeing Sijun outside, Wang Ming didn't seem surprised at all, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, staying up so late, what's the matter?"

Sijun's eyes looked at Wang Ming, full of infinite tenderness, with a timid expression, and an infinitely pitiful look.

She sighed, "Hey, I can't sleep, you know, sometimes, I think, it would be great if I wasn't a disciple of the Demon Sect."

"If I'm not a disciple of the Demon Sect, I can be sisters with Ziman and the others."

"I'm not a disciple of the Demon Sect, so I can have my own children."

Wang Ming laughed: "Whether you have children or not has nothing to do with whether you are a disciple of the Demon Sect."

Sijun shook his head, "That's not the case. Compared with cultivators, it's more difficult for a Mozong disciple to have a child of his own, hey."

Sijun sighed again and again, "These days, I see Ziman and the others have their own children and live so happily, I am really touched."

"I suddenly felt that I have been hiding in the Hundred Thousand Demon Mountains and the Infinity Demon Sect for more than two thousand years. How did I get here?"

"Wang Ming, I really want to, really want to have a child of my own like Ziman and the others."

Sijun couldn't help but grabbed Wang Ming's hand.

Wang Ming's palm is generous and warm, making Sijun's heart tremble.

At this moment, deep in her heart, a certain string seemed to vibrate for real.

Wang Ming's face suddenly turned cold, the showdown was over, and he stopped acting, and said coldly: "I know what plan and purpose you have in mind..."

"Ye Qingcheng has already told me clearly about the matter between the Promise Demon Sect and the Dragon Emperor back then."

"You came here for the biological parents of Jinlong Sacred Body, that is, me and Leng Qingxue, for the children who can be used to blackmail us in the future, right?"

"No, it's not like that." Sijun hurriedly explained, her eyes were filled with tears, she was so pitiful and lovable, "Maybe I came here with such an idea in the beginning."

"However, when I saw you, Ziman, and your children, and got along with them for almost half a year, I gave up my thoughts."

"So what about the Promise Demon Sect, so what about the Dragon Emperor, so what about the grievances between the Promise Demon Sect and the Dragon Emperor, what does it have to do with me?"

"I'm just a woman, I should have a man I love, I should have my own children, and live an ordinary life, just like what I see these days."

"You don't know, I really envy you all, so envious."

A line of crystal clear teardrops slipped down from Sijun's eye sockets.

Sijun grabbed Wang Ming's hand and placed it on her chest, tears fell down Wang Ming's hand.

This made Wang Ming frown.

"My sincerity, can't you really feel it?" Sijun was moved, tears in his eyes fluctuated, and he stared at Wang Ming: "For you, I would rather leave the Demon Sect, as long as I can be with you and have a life with you." To raise children, I am willing to give up everything before."

Wang Ming remained vigilant, but relaxed a little.

Sijun slowly approached Wang Ming.

Just a fist away from Wang Ming, Sijun's mouth moved slightly, and a wisp of black mist slowly spit out from Sijun's mouth.