The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

After a few breaths, the two men suddenly clasped their fists and smiled: "Since it is your prey, we naturally have no reason to snatch it. Let's make friends. I am Ji Boyang."

Another person said: "Lin Yuhui."

The blood-colored star between Wang Que's eyebrows disappeared, and then he slowly raised his hand and clasped his fists: "Yi Fanchen."

Ji Boyang nodded: "I remember it, Daoist Fanchen, please do as you please."

Wang Que slowly flew to the middle of the two people with the skull. When he arrived in front of the two people, Wang Que said indifferently: "I welcome the challenge of the two Daoists at any time. I am Yi Fanchen and I am not afraid of anyone."

After the voice fell, Wang Que completely passed the two people, and then the speed slowly increased. Not long after, he disappeared from the eyes of Ji Boyang and the others.

"This Yi Fanchen is probably also a leader in the late Yuandan realm. His aura is really impressive."

Lin Yuhui nodded: "Yes, his flying magic weapon has some characteristics. I like it very much. I will refine one later."

The two did not enter from the entrance of Jinshui City, otherwise they must know the unique skull.

In the distant sky, Wang Que, who looked indifferent, suddenly broke down. His face turned pale at first, and then quickly red: "Damn, fortunately, I was smart enough to pretend, otherwise I would really die here this time!"

"Yi Fanchen, Yi Fanchen, who told you to pretend like that? I will make two enemies for you to play with."

He firmly believed that the two would notice it later. After all, in this cave realm, only the flying magic weapon of the blood witch was the skull!

Another hour passed, and Wang Que suddenly became excited, because in the distant sky, there was a hurricane channel connecting the sky and the earth!

And looking at the direction of the hurricane's rotation, it was obviously going to the lower level!

"I really have great luck!!"

Wang Que was ecstatic and tried his best to urge the skull to fly away.

Another day passed, and the blood witch was still in a coma, and her face was still painful.

The artistic conception of the sword was extremely difficult to remove, let alone dissolve it in the body.

Only the power of artistic conception can solve the power of artistic conception!

But on this day, Wang Que found the exit of the fifth floor with his powerful memory and escaped directly to the fourth floor!

On the fourth floor, the speed was faster, and it took only half a day to reach the third floor.

The area of ​​the third floor was far less than that of the upper one, so Wang Que escaped to the first floor in less than a day.

Another few hours passed, and the haggard Wang Que looked at the teleportation array leaving the Huangfeng Hall with great joy.

"After leaving the Huangfeng Hall, the flow of time is consistent with the outside world. Xu Guangzhen, I don't believe that you are willing to give up the flow of time and opportunity inside to hunt me down!"

Thinking in his heart, he threw the spirit stone directly into the teleportation array.

After waiting for a while, the teleportation array did not change at all.

"Huh?" Wang Que was shocked: "Can't this be used after losing the spirit stone? Do I need to make a seal or something?"

"But I don't know how to make a seal, and I haven't even learned the formation........."

"No, it's not bright yet? Does it really need a seal?"

After a few seconds, the teleportation array lit up, and Wang Que breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Sure enough, I said how could this thing need a seal."

As Wang Que, the blood witch, and the skull disappeared, half an hour later, someone else came in and wanted to leave.

This person skillfully embedded the spirit stone, and then made a seal with one hand to activate the formation.........

Two flowers bloomed, each showing a different branch. When Wang Que was still escaping with the blood witch in the Huangfeng Hall, Zhao Yusheng finally found Nangong Ya outside the Huangfeng Hall and in the cave realm!

"Junior Sister Yaer, why are you hiding from me?" Zhao Yusheng's eyes were filled with sadness: "Do you know how long I have been looking for you? You didn't reply to my message, do you know how worried I am about you?"

Beside Zhao Yusheng, Shen Ruyan, who was finally untied, followed closely, staring coldly at Nangong Ya.

Nangong Ya was annoyed and said coldly: "Senior Brother Zhao Yusheng, I ask you and your woman not to follow me, okay?"

After saying that, Nangong Ya turned her head: "Uncle Wugui, let's go."

The old man beside him nodded. He was from the Nangong clan, named Nangong Wugui, and was Nangong Ya's uncle.

Zhao Yusheng frowned and chased after her: "Junior Sister Yaer, you know there is nothing between me and Shen Ruyan, why do you say that?"

"Do you know how upset you make me feel when you say that to me?"

"You know I have always liked you, I have no feelings for Shen Ruyan at all, it is she who keeps bothering me."

"Brother Yusheng..."

"Get lost!" Zhao Yusheng looked at her coldly: "You can call me Senior Brother!"

"No, I want to call you Brother Yusheng." Shen Ruyan was firm.

Zhao Yusheng raised his head and took a deep breath: "Shen Ruyan, don't continue to provoke me here by relying on your status as a disciple of the master!"

"How many times have I said, I don't have any feelings for you! No feelings! No feelings!!! "

"Then I don't care, anyway I like you, I must get you. "Shen Ruyan's thoughts and reasons are simpler.

For her, a rich lady, if she likes someone, she must get him, no matter what the process is, she just wants to get him!

Zhao Yusheng was silent, no longer paying attention to Shen Ruyan, but chasing after Nangong Ya: "Junior sister Yaer, my feelings for you are clear as day and night, and I really have no feelings for Shen Ruyan, why don't you accept me?"

Nangong Ya looked disgusted and said nothing.

She now has the support of her uncle, she is not afraid of offending anyone.

"Junior sister Yaer, please say something, you don't say a word, how can I guess what you think in your heart? "

Nangong Ya still ignored him, she was too lazy to pay attention.

Zhao Yusheng is charming, but... she is not her type, she doesn't like him.

"Junior Sister Yaer..."

Nangong Ya said patiently: "Big Brother, I have said it many times, I don't like you, I really don't have any feelings for you, I beg you to let me go, really."

"Look at Senior Sister Shen Ruyan, she doesn't love you to death, isn't it good for you to be a Taoist partner with her? And their Shen family is also a noble family, it's not shameful for you to marry her."

Shen Ruyan smiled proudly: "Oh, sister Nangong finally said something human."

Nangong Ya looked at her coldly: "Senior Sister Shen Ruyan, this is not Xianyue Sect, don't provoke me again, I said your Shen family is a noble family to give you face. ”

“My Nangong family is also a noble family in Jinshui City, and our Nangong family is good at refining pills, refining weapons, and fighting. Your Shen family can't compare with us.”

Shen Ruyan snorted coldly: “So what? I am a direct disciple, and you are just an inner disciple. Your talent is not as good as mine. Oh, by the way, I am only nineteen years old this year, and I am already in the late stage of foundation building.”

“If I remember correctly, Sister Nangong is twenty this year? This ninth level of Qi Refining can enter the inner gate. Tsk, it must have cost a lot of treasures, right?”

Nangong Wugui’s face sank: “This lady…”

Without waiting for Nangong Wugui to finish, Shen Ruyan tilted her head and looked at the side and said sarcastically: “The younger one is not good enough, so the older one will jump out?”

“Whose family doesn’t have elders? When did the younger generation need the older generation to stand up for the younger generation’s affairs? Tsk, isn’t it embarrassing?”

After these words came out, Nangong Wugui’s face became even gloomier, but he couldn’t speak again at this moment.