What Should I Do if My Husband Is the Future Demon King?

After Ning Yuzhou figured out what happened to the cave mansion, he thought for a while and asked, "Where is my third brother?"

Wen Mei pursed her mouth and whispered softly: "After the maze collapsed, we fell from the top, and later we were separated due to some changes."

"Change? But those two?" Ning Yuzhou asked again.

Wen Mei shook her head, and then said: "It has nothing to do with those two people, but it has something to do with those outside cultivators."

As she said, her expression became solemn, and she said with a serious face, "His Royal Highness, this time the Lintai Hunting Valley is open, and I don't know when many foreign cultivators have been mixed in. These foreign cultivators are extremely rampant and cruel, and they killed us Dongling. Many people, if you hadn't saved them before, I'm afraid I too..."

At this point, Wen Mei's expression was slightly dark, and her lips were pursed.

Everyone in the world is a genius disciple of the Wen family. They are talented disciples of the Wen family, but they don't know that there is a heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world.

Tanglin is just a remote place, the heaven and the earth are thin. The so-called genius of the Tanglin Kingdom is nothing in the eyes of those foreign cultivators, and even ants that can be trampled on at will.

She fought against those foreign cultivators several times, and found that her experience and strength were below them, and she was easily crushed by her opponents. If Ning Zhezhou had not protected her, she would not survive now, and in the end she would still be embarrassed. Chase here.

Although the cultivation base of those two people is higher than her, she can also see her shortcomings from it.

For the first time in her life, Wen Mei's pride was completely crushed by others, allowing her to realize her shortcomings and yearning for the outside world, so she no longer clings to a Wen family.

Beyond the Tanglin, there is a wider world, where the strong come out in large numbers, the masters are like clouds, and the cultivators don’t know where they are, and the layout of the Tanglin is indeed smaller.

Ning Yuzhou glanced at her and naturally could see the mood of this talented disciple of the Wen family at this time.

But this has nothing to do with him.

Can save her, give her a detoxification pill, but also because she is a sister in the clan of Asa, it is not easy to die.

Ning Yuzhou clicked slightly, and gently stroked the edge of the white jade basin in his hand with his fingers, with a thoughtful look on his face.

After listening to her cousin's words, Wen Qiao couldn't help but rubbed Ning Yuzhou's finger with the leaf. Seeing him look over, she shook the leaf again.

As a young Miaomiao who can't speak, it is difficult for normal people to understand her body language, but Ning Yuzhou understands it inexplicably, strokes her leaves with her fingers to soothe her, and smiles at her.

Wen Mei saw that he was not talking, did not rush to interrupt, and waited for the interrogation over there while practicing.

After a while, the Qianlin Guards were about the same in the interrogation, and they returned with the two to report the results of the interrogation to Ning Yuzhou.

These two people came from outside the Tanglin, the cultivation base of Yuanwu realm. They will come to the Donglin this time, it is said that it is because of the Holy Martial Hall.

"Holy Martial Hall?" Ning Yuzhou's expression moved slightly.

Wen Mei looked blank, wondering what this Saint Martial Hall was.

Wen Qiao had never heard of the Saint Martial Hall, and looking at the reactions of her husband and cousin, she understood that the royal family Ning should know this Saint Martial Hall, and the other forces in Dongling did not have the strength to know this Saint Martial Hall.

It seems that this holy martial arts temple is very mysterious.

Sure enough, Feng Sanniang's answers also confirmed Wen Qiao's guess.

Feng Shui turns, and now they fall into the hands of the practitioners of Dongling Kingdom, Feng Sanniang and the male Xiu can no longer be arrogant before, for fear that one of them will be killed by the practitioners of Dongling.

The two are also very acquainted now, and they must answer every question.

"I wonder if this young man has heard of Shengwu Temple?" Feng Sanniang smiled charmingly, her eyes looked like a hook, staring at Ning Yuzhou.

As the prince of Tanglin, Ning Yuzhou has been pampered since he was a child, and he has a lot of dignity. In addition, he has a handsome appearance. Although his cultivation base is low, his face is very attractive to women.

When Feng Sanniang saw it at first sight, her eyes brightened, her nature remained unchanged, and she couldn't help but wink at him, making a beautifying trick.

The beauty trick has been tried repeatedly, but Feng Sanniang miscalculated today. Ning Yuzhou has seen the most beautiful woman in the world. Even though that girl has not grown up, she has taken it to heart and would never look at other women.

Wen Qiao was inexplicably upset, and the leaves moved.

Ning Yuzhou stroked the tumultuous leaf, blocking the sight of others with his palm, so as not to be seen by the lively appearance of this young Miao Miao.

He said indifferently: "I have heard some rumors, it is said that it is a very mysterious place."

Feng Sanniang felt relieved, and just heard it, "I heard that this time the Saint Martial Temple sent the sons of the Saint Martial to come to Dongling Kingdom to look for the chosen son."

The Chosen Son?

Wen Qiao and Wen Mei still had a confused face, and the Subliminal Guards dutifully stood by with no expression on their faces, unable to tell their thoughts from the look on their faces.

Only Ning Yuzhou was particularly calm, and said casually: "You shouldn't be from the Saint Martial Hall?"

Feng Sanniang smiled awkwardly, "Naturally not. If I can be elected as the son of the saint martial arts, how can I fight this girl."

The Saint Martial Hall acts low-key and has no reputation. It is very mysterious in the Saint Martial Continent, and ordinary practitioners have no way of knowing the existence of this force.

However, the well-informed forces all know a little bit about the Saint Martial Hall, and are quite courteous to the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall.

It is said that the disciples of the Saint Martial Hall are very demanding. To become the sons of Saint Martial, all are talented and talented, and they are all people who are expected to ascend. It is difficult for ordinary cultivators to match.

If they can become the sons of Shengwu, where do they still need to covet some small bargains?

Ning Yuzhou nodded, "It's true, you don't look like it, and you are not qualified."

Don't bring such harm! If it were not for the two prisoners at this time, they might be really embarrassed and angry.

Feng Sanniang held back her anger, and felt that this little handsome boy was not likable at all, and blinded her face.

"This time the Chosen Son appeared in Dongling?" Ning Yuzhou asked again.

Feng Sanniang didn't expect him to be so clear about these internal information, and they were a little surprised on the face, but they secretly looked down on this little Tanglin land, and thought that this backward and closed country must know very little about the outside world. , Most of the cultivators here are not high-level, and they don't have much background. How can I know that this man who looks at nothing but has such good news.

Could it be that this Tanglin is actually a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers?

Thinking that Dongling could have a chosen son, there is some basis for this guess.

"I heard that it is." Feng Sanniang replied, not dare to look down on the land of the East Tomb.

After the news came out, many people were thinking about it, and they wanted to come and see what the Tanglin small country can do, and the Son of the Chosen could appear, so the Saint Martial Hall specially sent the Son of Saint Martial to come and look for it.

Of course, most people have something special about Dongling, just not far away.

It also coincided with the opening of Lintai Hunting Valley, and the younger generation of practitioners from the Tanglin Kingdom entered the Lintai Hunting Valley to experience, and the son of Heavenly Choice was among this group of young practitioners, so this group of foreign cultivators also followed in.

Among these foreign cultivators, there are some forces that do not deal with the Saint Martial Hall. While they were fishing in troubled waters, they also destroyed the Saint Martial Hall by the way. They decided to kill in advance before the people in the Saint Martial Hall found the Son of Heaven. Son of the Chosen, let the Saint Martial Hall be empty.

They didn't know which was the chosen son of heaven. They would rather kill by mistake than let go, and kill the practitioners in Dongling.

This is why Wen Qiao and the others saw the tragic deaths of the Dongling practitioners being killed soon after they entered the Lintai Hunting Valley.

Hearing this, Wen Qiao felt that the Sacred Martial Hall was acting inadequately, and such major events were widely known, and the practitioners of Dongling were also a bit unlucky.

Wen Mei's thoughts were similar to her, and even more angry.

If it hadn’t been for the sons of the Chosen from the Temple of Saint Martial Arts, the practitioners of Dongling Kingdom would not have faced the malicious killing of so many foreign practitioners, and most of their Wen family’s disciples would have died at the hands of those foreign practitioners.

Even Wen Mei himself almost died.

"Do you know who is the chosen one this time?" Ning Yuzhou asked.

Feng Sanniang shook their heads honestly, "I heard that Yin Xingheng of the Holy Martial Hall is responsible for the task of finding the Son of Heaven. His cultivation is extremely high. I dare not get too close to him, and I don’t know where he is now. Place, whether someone has been found."

Yin Xingheng is the son of the 19th generation of the Saint Martial Hall of Saint Martial Hall. His position is lofty and he is not something ordinary people can provoke.

It was also because of Yin Xingheng's presence that those foreign cultivators even looked down on Dongling and didn't dare to make trouble in Dongling at will. They didn't plan to kill until they got into Lintai Hunting Valley.

Feng Sanniang and the two came to Dongling Kingdom, and most of them came here to pick up the leaks. In their hearts, this remote place where the sons of the heavenly chosen must have its own merits, maybe they can take the opportunity to gather some training resources. , That's better.

I didn’t know if I got into this secret realm called Lintai Hunting Valley, and found that the spiritual power in the secret realm is indeed higher than that outside, but that’s all. The resources here are not as good as the secret realm mastered by a random sect outside, and they are in vain. He ran from a long distance and took so much thought to get in.

Fortunately, a cave mansion appeared later, and the monster beasts and spirit grasses in this underground space made up for it.

After understanding the purpose of these foreign cultivators, Ning Yuzhou was not angry, but still looked calm.

Then he asked: "Do you know Xu Jiuxiu?"

Feng Sanniang looked at him in surprise, "Do you know Jiuye?"

Sure enough, this nine master is Xu Jiuxiu.

Ning Yuzhou smiled, smiling very kindly, he said in a gentle manner: "Tell me about the Jiuye."

Although Feng Sanniang was puzzled, they had nothing to hide.

Xu Jiuxiu comes from the Shadow Tower, one of the nine halls of the Shadow Tower, and is known as the Nine Lords.

The Shadow Tower is a force that specializes in assassination business. There are nine temples, each of which is responsible for assassination tasks of different levels. As long as the soul stone can be paid, the Shadow Tower will take the task, claiming that there are no people they dare not assassinate.

Although Feng Sanniang is a casual cultivator, they have some friendship with the people in the Shadow Tower, and the news is quite clear.

This time the Holy Martial Temple sent the sons of the Holy Martial Arts to the Tanglin, and he also got news from the Shadow Tower, and followed him to the Tanglin. Feng Sanniang and the others had previously met Wen Mei and discovered that she was the root of the water system. Seeing Lie Xinxi, they wanted to send Wen Mei to Xu Jiuxiu to please him.

Hearing their plan again, Wen Mei's face showed disgust and hatred.

Feng Sanniang looked at Ning Yuzhou cautiously, knowing that there were so many people here, it was this man with a very low cultivation base who made the decision, and it was up to this person to decide what to do with them.

Wen Mei also looked at Ning Yuzhou and clenched her fists involuntarily.

Feng Sanniang killed a lot of Dongling cultivators in Lintai Hunting Valley. They were cruel and showed no mercy. It would be a curse to keep this kind of people. Wen Mei wished to kill them directly. She didn't want Ning Yu. Zhou let go of these two people.

Ning Yuzhou still had that gentle look, and said to Qianlin: "You have to deal with it."

Feng Sanniang's expressions changed drastically, before they opened their mouths to beg for mercy, Qianlinwei gagged their mouths and dragged them down.

The Submerged Scale Guard quickly finished processing the two men and threw their bodies away. Soon there will be monsters appearing to eat the bodies, and no one knows the cause of their deaths.

After doing this, Ning Yuzhou decided to leave here.

He turned his head to look at Wen Mei, and asked politely: "Miss Wen Si, what are your plans?"

Wen Mei stood up while supporting the stalactite beside her. Her face was still a little pale. Although the snake venom on her body was detoxified, her injury was still not healed and she had no fighting power. I couldn't help but smile and said, "I am still unhealed. I just want to find a place to recover and wait for the Lintai Hunting Valley to close."

With that, she looked at Ning Yuzhou, knowing that at this stage, it is best to follow Ning Yuzhou who is protected by the submarine scale guard.

Ning Yuzhou said indifferently: "If Miss Wen Si doesn't dislike it, just join us."

"Naturally don't dislike it, thank Your Highness Seven." Wen Mei said gratefully.

Then, a group of people left here.

Still led by the demon rabbit, they found a more secret cave as a resting place.

Holding the white jade flowerpot, Ning Yuzhou sat on the stone cleaned by Qianlinwei, took out a bottle of elixir liquid from the storage bag and poured it on the roots of the seedlings in the flowerpot.

During this period, Ning Yuzhou fed Xiao Miao Miao three meals a day with the liquid medicine. The precious liquid medicine seemed to be free of money, and he became more and more puzzled. Up?

Wen Mei sat aside, just seeing this scene, she was startled, and then her eyes widened.

"You, can you practice?" she said in surprise.

Ning Yuzhou didn't lift his head, still pouring the liquid medicine for Xiao Miao Miao seriously, and answered casually.

Wen Mei was shocked, wondering if the rumors he heard in the past were wrong? She took a closer look at Ning Yuzhou's cultivation base again, and found that it was the lowest stage of the initial stage of entering the Yuan realm, and the fluctuation of the Yuan spirit power on her body was close to zero, and she did not blame her for not paying attention.

After the shock, Wen Mei felt relieved, and couldn't help being a little happy for Ah Wah.

The marriage between Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou seemed to an outsider to be weak and short-lived, and the other could not practice. But as a cultivator, Wen Mei still hopes that her future husband will be a cultivator and compare her heart to heart. She thinks Wen Qiao should think so too.

Now that Ning Yuzhou can finally cultivate, no matter what his aptitude, at least he won't be called waste material by outsiders.

After feeding Xiao Miaomiao the spirit medicine, Ning Yuzhou asked Wen Mei to heal his wounds here, and he took the demon rabbit and the subliminal guards to find the spirit grass.

This place is very safe. Wen Mei naturally has no objection, nor does it have any objection. After all, she and Ning Yuzhou are really unfamiliar. The only connection between the two is Wen Qiao, and she and Wen Qiao are not close to each other.

***

The next two days were extraordinarily calm, with the demon rabbit leading the way. They stayed away from other cultivators and did not encounter any trouble, quietly looking for the spirit grass everywhere.

Time flies, and finally the day when Lintai Hunting Valley is closed.

Wen Mei, who was recuperating, opened her eyes.

Ning Yuzhou held the white jade basin in his arms and reached out to hold the demon rabbit that was going to sell the Ling Pill to his cheeks. After feeding it so many Ling Pills, it was naturally worthwhile to take it out.

Then they let them out by a suction.