The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Wang Que and others have been practicing in the secret realm.

Outside the secret realm of Lanxi Ridge, a blood-robed figure landed here.

"Is that... the Blood Witch?"

"Shh, I'm going to call the Blood Sect Master."

"Stay away, it must be bad for her to appear here."

There are few figures here, but most of them are in the Yuandan realm and above.

Mo Lingqing, wearing a red veil, looked around, and the figures in her sight all retreated several meters.

Ignoring those people, Mo Lingqing pressed one hand on the formation at the entrance of the secret realm.

The formation hummed, and then a majestic force shook.

Mo Lingqing withdrew her hand and retreated. She really couldn't enter the secret realm of Lanxi Ridge.

Her phoenix eyes glanced to the left, and in a flash of blood, a figure was carried by a blood-colored hand to her.

"Blood, Blood Sect Master." The male cultivator looked terrified: "We have no grudges in the past or in the present, did the young man provoke you?"

Mo Lingqing ignored him and just raised his jade-white right hand.

From her sleeves, a slender green snake swam out and wrapped around the male cultivator's neck. The male cultivator was even more terrified at this moment, trembling and shouting for mercy.

In the distance, a group of cultivators in the Lingtai Realm, Yuandan Realm, and Renqiao Realm were speechless when they saw this.

As the green snake wrapped around the male cultivator's neck, a ray of ice-blue light from Mo Lingqing's brows entered the green snake's body. This ice-blue light was naturally the Bingque Palace that was reduced to the extreme.

With her cultivation level, she could not enter the Lanxi Ridge Secret Realm anyway, but the green snake with a trace of her soul was only in the Qi Refining Realm.

Mo Lingqing's voice was cold and emotionless: "Hand over your soul source and complete my request, and I will spare your life."

The male cultivator's face was full of despair, but no one dared to save him at this moment, and no one could save him!

For him, only by handing over his soul source at this moment would he have a chance to survive.

"Blood, Blood Sect Master, do you keep your word..."

"Crack!" The male cultivator's body deformed and his breath was cut off.

"You talk too much nonsense." Mo Lingqing took back the green snake, and with one hand, he made a seal to drain the man's blood and condense it quickly...

After a while, a blood-colored condensed bead appeared in his hand, and the Yin Thunder Bone appeared, and the blood-colored condensed bead turned into nutrients and sank into it.

However, a mere blood-colored condensed bead could not change the Yin Thunder Bone in the slightest.

Putting away the Yin Thunder Bone, Mo Lingqing looked up to the left again. After a breath, the blood-colored hand grabbed another spiritual cultivator in the late stage of the spiritual platform!

But this spiritual cultivator was an old man.

When the old man was caught, the onlookers all retreated hundreds of meters!

"Master Xue, I am from the Hai family of Jinyang City. Although my Hai family is a small family, my family has issued a notice for you on your wedding day!!!"

"Is there such a thing?" Mo Lingqing looked sideways.

The old man nodded repeatedly: "I swear that when the head of the Wang family issued the notice, our Hai family was the third to take the announcement task!!"

Mo Lingqing hummed and said indifferently: "Hand over the soul source, and I will spare your life if you do what I want."

With the previous experience, Hai Lao directly delivered the soul source without saying a word!

After putting away Hai Lao's soul source, Mo Lingqing released the green snake and wrapped it around Hai Lao's neck.

After doing all this, Mo Lingqing took out a communication jade token and handed it over: "This is my communication jade token. After you enter, you must obey the command of this seat, the green snake."

"You must obey completely!" Hai Lao was very straightforward, and asked questions without bargaining.

"Go in." After Mo Lingqing finished speaking, he retreated and landed on a mountain top and sat cross-legged.

Hai Lao said nothing, turned around and flew into the secret realm.

He was only in the late stage of the spiritual platform, and there was no obstacle for him to enter.

On the top of the mountain, Mo Lingqing spoke indifferently, and his voice contained spiritual power that spread all over the field: "My sect is currently recruiting disciples. Those who have ideas can come to worship in my sect."

When these words came out, many people's hearts were in turmoil, but they also knew the current situation in the Golden Sheep Realm.

In the Golden Sheep Realm, the Golden Sheep City is the most respected, the Corpse Yin Sect is the second, and the Soul Refining Sect is the third. As for the rebuilt Xuanyin Sect... it is not strong at present.

Although the Blood Witch is backed by the Wang family, the largest family in Jinyang City, the Wang family is not very strong. Some time ago, when the Wang family went to attack Xuanming Sect, it was rumored that they only sent out a dozen Tianqiao Realm masters.

A dozen Tianqiao Realm masters are not that strong in one realm.

Therefore, after Mo Lingqing finished speaking, only three or four people came to ask tentatively, and these three or four people were all from small families in Jinyang City.

They were born in Jinyang City, and they knew some of the situations of the Wang family but dared not to say it.

In their eyes, if they can't get close to the Wang family... it's also better to get close to the Xuanyin Sect.It is very good.

In the secret realm, Hai Lao's face was not bitter but slightly excited.

"If I can perfectly complete the task assigned by the Blood Witch, my son will probably be treated better after joining the Xuanyin Sect!"

He thought so in his heart, and the green snake on his neck uttered Mo Lingqing's cold voice: "Pick up this seat's communication jade card."

"Yes, Blood Sect Master!" Hai Lao honestly and respectfully held Mo Lingqing's communication jade card with both hands.

A gleam of light flashed in the green snake's eyes, and then the communication jade card lit up slightly...

"Wang..." As soon as the voice started, Mo Lingqing paused and said, "Husband, where are you now?"

In the depths of the Lanxi Ridge secret realm, Wang Que was in a deep state of cultivation at this moment.

Three days ago, he swallowed a large amount of natural treasures and cultivation pills, and he has been in a "closed" state these days.

After a few breaths, the green snake on Hai Lao's neck flashed with human-like doubts.

With a slight flash of eyes, the green snake chose the communication mark of Da-Breasted Mei: "Xiao Mei, where is my husband, where are you?"

After just a breath, Da-Breasted Mei's respectful voice came: "Reporting to the Sect Master, the king is practicing, the location is here."

After the voice fell, a very simple map lit up on the communication jade card, with two light spots on the map, these two light spots represent the location of the two people's communication jade cards at the moment.

"Sect Master, aren't you in the Human Bridge Realm, how did you get in?"

Mo Lingqing did not reply but said lightly: "Stay there and don't move, I will send someone to find you."

After speaking, the green snake's eyes lighted up and ended the communication directly: "See the location, you are going to rush over now."

"Yes, Blood Sect Master!" Hai Lao didn't say a word, and directly sacrificed the flying magic weapon to break through the air.........

On the top of the mountain outside the secret realm, a faint smile flashed in Mo Lingqing's eyes.

"Practicing, it's really rare."

At the edge of the secret realm spirit pond, Nangong Ya, who was still practicing, stopped practicing and looked over: "Miss Xiaomei, were you communicating with Sister Qing just now?"

Big-breasted Mei remained calm and alert: "Fellow Daoist Nangong Ya, my lady hasn't allowed you to call her Sister Qing yet, you'd better watch your words."