My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

The great king wants to be completely resurrected and restore the corpse, which is absolutely unimaginable.

Hundreds of thousands of stone statues formed a line with red eyes, and the entire black continent glowed with red demon splendor.

Pain, roar, Jianxi can not forget the old enemy Su Jin, every bit of jealousy turns into a strong driving force! And on a black mountain a hundred miles away, facing the cold wind and the fading red light, there was a mysterious girl standing in front of the cliff.

The purple dress with a waistband envelops a beautiful body incisively and vividly. A waterfall of black hair is dancing in the violent wind, purple gauze covers his face, and big clever eyes, staring in the direction of Jian Eleven.

"The great master will return to the sun soon, and my Ji family will once again restore its former glory!"

The beautiful girl Ji Shiyue holds a quenched blue ancient sword in her hand, with a beautiful posture, looking forward to the moment when the great king returns to the sun.

Bang bang bang--

The painful roar continued, but with that strong heartbeat, Ji Shiyue suffocated slightly.

Where Sword Eleven was, a corpse heart gradually rose up from the cracked ground. The corpse heart had existed underground for countless years, and the cyan meridians above it were still fresh and throbbing vigorously.

The Great King was tragically dismembered, his body was scattered all over the place, and the most important heart had been found. If it was completed, Ji Shiyue could not find any reason why the Ji family was no longer brilliant!

"Miss, the incense has been lit, Chunxiang and the others have been warmed up, you should rest—"

At this time, it was a young man who spoke not far behind Ji Shiyue.

The young man's robes were added to his body, but his appearance was improper, his cheekbones protruding, and he had a natural black **** pattern on the temples, stretching all the way to his neck, carrying a broad snake-shaped long sword.

According to this young man, the identity of Ji Family Shiyue is simply terrifying.

In the monk world, there are many ways of heating, the simplest warm stone bed, or some of the simplest rooms made of firewood, are the guarantee of warmth.

However, this woman wants several maidservants to warm the bed and gather people's yin, which shows the preciousness of her identity!

"The resurrection of the Great Master is imminent, I can't rest, you go and tell the Supreme Elder to take the blood wine of the **** deer, and prepare for Daqing tomorrow -" Ji Shiyue said lightly, turning her head.

The young man hesitated for a while, nodded lightly, stepped back a few steps, then turned and left——

...

Fuyao Fairy Palace.

A round of **** setting sun slowly fell to the horizon, and the warm environment was blowing with the evening breeze, revealing a hint of coolness.

On the top of the mountain, on the jade floor in front of the main hall, there was a jade tea table, one knee high, with fragrant tea overflowing on it, and four people sat Su Jin——

"It seems that I did the right thing." Su Jin took a sip of the tea cup, and his tone was flat.

Su Jin didn’t know why the longevity coffin was brought up when he came. He only knew that Tianmen Sect Master was the enemy. Just now, Palace Master Fu Yao said that he had slandered himself and stole the'Di Huo Zhi', which was a letter from Tianmen. He sneered constantly.

Moreover, with the explanation of Xia Yuyan and Huan Zhao Dao Zun for the longevity coffin, Su Jin thought that he had made it lighter!

Yuyan's wife didn't use the coffin for longevity, so she changed her life. From Su Jin's point of view, she was doing very right!

"When Sect Master Tianmen left with his son, you seemed to laugh at that ancient monarch--" Dao Zun Huan Zhao asked in a somewhat speculative tone.

"So, I did it right."

Su Jin put down the tea and continued: "I cast a ghost king curse on an evil spirit and leaned over Gu Junxiao's body. This person will suffer the pain of the evil spirit's soul eating."

"With the Tianmen Sect Master, he might be able to save his son." Palace Master Fu Yao is not strong now, and can be described as ‘good’.

When setting up the tea table before, the first sentence of the Fuyao Palace Master was to apologize to Su Jin. She has not yet obtained the other party’s forgiveness. In addition, she has a gambling appointment with her sister. Her heart is complicated and sour, and she does not know what to do. .

"Save? Think too much—" Su Jin looked at Palace Master Fu Yao strangely.

"The cultivation base of Tianmen Sect Master Divine Dao Realm, can't we eradicate that evil spirit?" Zhao Zhao Dao Zun was also amazed.

"Unless he can resolve my ghost king curse, but to eradicate the ghost king curse, apart from me, there is only a theoretical possibility."

Su Jin thought for a while, and said lightly: "But Gu Junxiao will live, guess how he will live?"

The three women looked at each other.

A weird atmosphere lingered around, Huan Zhao Dao Zun, Fu Yao and Xia Yuyan all said three words together: "Eternal Life Coffin!"

Su Jin is terrible!

Although Fuyao Palace Master didn’t experience it personally, his slender back was still chilly. You must know the coffin for longevity, but Gu Junxiao prepared for Su Jin——

Now Gu Junxiao is going to enjoy it for himself! Su Jin's move is so cruel to the extreme, who would dare to provoke this person? Anyway, Fu Yao Palace Master had given up resistance.

"Fuyao Immortal Palace, I'm afraid it will be disbanded." The Fuyao Palace Master still complained more or less in his tone.

Gu Junxiao is the Sect Master of Tianmen, and his only beloved son is more precious than anything. Suffering this disaster, if Su Jin leaves the Fuyao Immortal Palace, here will be the anger of the Sect Master of Tianmen.

"It's okay to disband, when will it be disbanded?" Huan Zhao Dao Zun said in a strange tone.

"tomorrow."

Palace Master Fuyao glared at Su Jin.

The loss was not unremarkable. Palace Master Fuyao had nothing except this mountain now. It would be okay if Sect Master Tianmen died, but she could only leave here in embarrassment.

"Follow sister--" Huan Zhao Dao Zun said with a smile.

"I created the'Hehuan Gate' not long ago, and the previous misunderstanding will not be discussed. If you are willing, then you will be the acting master of my Hehuan Gate, and Huan Zhao Dao Zun will be the deputy master." Su Jin looked at the two women and asked. Their opinions.

Before the change, Su Jin had no such ability.

After all, Huanzhao Dao Zun, at any rate, is a powerful woman in the Three Steps of the Way of Heaven, and Palace Master Fuyao owns a fairy mountain, whose status is respected, and is the power of the gods.

But now it is different, Fu Yao will go, Huan Zhao Dao Zun Tian Dao three steps, Su Jin's strength status is no less than these two women, and even faintly higher.

Will it or not, and don't force it.

Huan Zhao Dao Zun's tone was more playful, "Hehuan...men?"

"How many powerhouses are there?" Palace Master Fu Yao was very puzzled.

"For the time being, I am the only one, but in the future, the'Hehuan Gate' will become stronger and take advantage of the powerhouses! This sect will be my first step towards defeating the heavens!" Su Jin smiled lightly, very confident.

"I--"

The Fuyao Palace Lord kept observing Su Jin's expression, and finally sighed: "Okay, I will disband the sect and join you Hehuan."

The disciple here is definitely not willing to leave. Even if there is a **** disciple who wants to follow her, she is not easy to take, so she can only stop here and stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Su Jin was quite satisfied with Fuyao Palace Master's answer.

A fragrant cup of tea is ready, and the night is opened——

And soon, Fu Yao Palace Master began to get nervous.