The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Your Majesty is too bold!"

The four girls, Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, watched this scene and all thought of this.

"Get out of the way!" After being kissed, Mo Lingqing pushed Wang Que away and walked towards the attic.

Wang Que laughed: "Xiao Zhu, come on, take me to see those practitioners."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

...........

Qingyu Mountain, this mountain has neat houses, spiritual fields and spiritual trees, and beautiful scenery.

At this time, on the mountainside square of Qingyu Mountain, three thousand practitioners stood straight and upright.

In front of these people, Wang Que on the platform was wearing a white robe.

Behind Wang Que were Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju.

"My lord, among the three thousand people sent by your family, there are ten alchemists, ten weapon refiners, and ten talisman masters."

Xiao Zhu continued in a low voice: "In addition to them, there are two thousand foundation-building realm and one thousand spirit-platform realm among these people, which are currently the top combat power of our Xuanyin Sect."

Wang Que nodded and played with the jade talisman in his hand. In the jade talisman, three thousand soul sources flickered with a faint light.

These three thousand cultivators are not from the Wang family, but were "invited" by the Wang family from all over.

Not only that, in order to express their loyalty, these "invited" cultivators "had to" "voluntarily" hand over a trace of soul source.

Holding the jade talisman in his hand, Wang Que spoke in a calm voice and the voice spread: "Alchemists, weapon refiners, and talisman masters, all stand up first."

As the voice fell, thirty figures walked out of the crowd below and stood at the front with fear.

Wang Que took a look and found that there were three people in the human bridge realm among these people!

Raising his eyebrows, Wang Que continued: "Among you, the alchemists and weapon refiners will report to Molang Mountain today. From now on, that is where you will demonstrate your own value. If you do a good job, the soul source can be returned to you."

After these words came out, the faces of the thirty people did not change. They did not believe this pie at all.

Wang Que kept talking: "As for the talisman masters, go to Dongyi Fufeng to report, and stay in Dongyi Fufeng in the future."

"Yes." The thirty people saluted with fists.

Wang Que raised his head and his eyes fell on the remaining 2,970 ordinary practitioners: "The rest of you, follow me."

After speaking, Wang Que stepped into the air and a black tortoise shell appeared under his feet!

This tortoise shell was what he got from his family this time.

This is their Wang family's exclusive flying magic weapon. His piece is a Yuandan realm tortoise shell, which is three points faster than the general Yuandan realm flying magic weapon.

Although it has the speed of Yuandan Realm, Wang Que only used the speed of the middle stage of foundation building to fly, after all, there are 2,000 foundation building realm among the small 3,000 people.

It took Wang Que more than two hours to fly with these people for more than 400 miles.

This is also a green mountain, but there is no mark on the mountain gate.

No mark means that the mountain has not been used yet.

"Xiaomei, what is the name of this mountain?"

Big-breasted Mei said without hesitation: "According to the order, it can be called Dongyi something peak. It depends on what this mountain is used for before naming it."

Wang Que understood: "Then this mountain will be called Dongyi Jiufeng in the future."

"Understood!" Big-breasted Mei nodded, and Xiaoju, with a plump butt like the moon, took out a jade slip and recorded it.

Everyone landed on the square on the hillside covered with dead leaves. Wang Que said calmly, "From now on, you will be independent disciples of the sect."

"You are not allowed to mention the work you are doing to anyone without my permission, even to other disciples of the same sect, no matter how good the relationship is!"

"Even if you find a Taoist partner in the future, you are not allowed to mention the work you are doing to your Taoist partner!"

"Your soul sources are all in my hands. If I find someone leaking it, I'm sorry, I can only kill him."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand!" The shouts of the three thousand people were loud, and Wang Que looked very satisfied.

"Come here." Wang Que suddenly pointed to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was startled, then he walked forward with a panicked look and knelt on one knee: "Greetings, please call me a villain..."

Wang Que took two steps forward and pulled him up: "What villain or not, you are now a disciple of my Xuanyin Sect."

The middle-aged man was even more panicked: "Sect Master, did your disciple commit any crime?"

Wang Que smiled: "The Sect Master is my wife, and I am your husband. You can call me a villain or a king, understand?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "I understand, then what should I call...disciple?"

A jade slip appeared in Wang Que's hand, which contained a detailed explanation of beer brewing that he made on the way here.

"Take it and have a look. I'll give you half an hour to study. If you have any questions after half an hour, ask them. If you don't have any questions, I'll ask them."The middle-aged man quickly took the jade slip and released his soul power to look at it...

Half an hour passed quickly, and Wang Que, who was already sitting on the chair, said lightly: "Have you learned it?"

The middle-aged man nodded: "It's much simpler than the formation."

Wang Que hummed: "Then what is the ratio of malt to water?"

The middle-aged man answered without hesitation: "One to six!"

Wang Que nodded slightly and stood up: "Okay, this thing is very simple, what is your name?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly clasped his fists: "Disciple Zhang Songlin."

"Zhang Songlin? Do you know Zhang Qiulin?" Wang Que thought of the dead weapon refining master.

Zhang Songlin looked confused: "Zhang Qiulin? I don't know."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. From now on, you will be the manager of Dongyi Jiufeng. These three thousand people will all be under your charge!"

"If that person doesn't obey you, just tell me and I will kill him. Do you understand?"

Zhang Songlin's face trembled twice, and then he knelt down with a fist in surprise: "I understand!"

"Second Young Master Wang!" A young man among the three thousand people flew out and rushed straight towards Wang Que.

"Bold!" Big-breasted Mei looked cold, and the white and red spirit sword in her hand flashed.

"Wait." Wang Que raised his hand to signal Big-breasted Mei to stop.

The young man knelt down and kowtowed as soon as he landed: "Second Young Master, I am Chen Jingchu. I have admired your reputation since I can remember. I dream of working for you!"

"Second Young Master, can you show me the jade slip? I only need a quarter of an hour, no, half a quarter of an hour to learn it!"

"I think I am more qualified to be the general manager!"

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Songlin's expression turned cold, and he raised his hand and the spiritual power of the initial stage of the spiritual platform burst out directly.

"Bang!" A big hand stopped him halfway. Zhang Songlin looked up and saw that the owner of the big hand was Wang Que!

"I deserve to die, please forgive me!" Zhang Songlin looked horrified and knelt down and clasped his fists.

Wang Que retracted his hand and smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter, give the jade slip to Chen Jingchu. I want to see how capable he is."

Zhang Songlin gritted his teeth and handed the jade slip over unwillingly.

Seeing this, the eyes of those behind him also flickered.

"No, I think I am also qualified to be a supervisor!"

"Second Master, I have first-class massage skills to loosen bones. Do you think I can be a supervisor with this body?"

"My king, please give me a chance. I will not disappoint you!"

The souls of these people have been taken away. They may only stay in Xuanyin Sect for the rest of their lives.

Since they can only stay in Xuanyin Sect, why not strive for higher benefits?

For a while, the square was bustling...

[ps: Desire is overflowing, and there is nowhere to hide. There is no need to talk about the truth of survival. Tears are the truth. No one wants to be an ant, and no one wants to live in a rented house. I want to change, I want to change. I always thought it was a destined fate!

Huh~, all my friends who read my books, let's work hard together! 】