Cultivation of immortality: Start by taking care of your neighbor’s fiancée

Chapter 156 Zhou Menghan, the inheritance of Youlian Demon Lord

While Ouyang Qing was shocked, Tang Chenyan had been quietly observing.

After two consecutive failures, coupled with the contents of the treaty, Tang Chenyan's vigilance could be said to have reached the extreme.

When Ouyang Qing proposed the conspiracy for the first time, Tang Chenyan didn't believe it at all. Instead, he thought Chen Qingyun was deceiving him.

After observing for such a long time, she somewhat believed that Ouyang Qing really wanted to capture and retaliate against Chen Qingyun.

But what.

Whether he believed it or not, given Tang Chenyan's dislike for Ouyang Qing, he had no intention of relying on the other party's strength from the beginning to the end.

Of course, if Ouyang Qing took the initiative to deliver it to her door, she wouldn't waste it.

For the time being, it can be used as a pathfinding stone to help you test whether this method is feasible?

If Chen Qingyun is successfully captured, she will naturally be happy to take the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

But if it fails, it will be a matter of pushing Ouyang Qing out lightly.

……

Tiannan Mountain, to the north of Lingshan Sect, is at the junction with the Demon Dragon Kingdom area.

"Huh~"

The wind was strong at this moment, causing the fallen leaves to roll back and fly.

A figure in black robes moved forward steadily under the strong wind. There were occasional tigers around. They noticed the figure in black robes and tried to drive them away with roars.

"Shh!"

The next moment, the black-robed figure's foundation-building perfection bloomed, and his gaze was like a sharp sword, penetrating directly into the depths of the tiger's mind, causing him to fall softly before he could even scream.

"Zizi~"

Black magic fire emerged from the palm of the black-robed figure and quickly burned the tiger's body clean.

After doing all this, the figure in black robe looked forward through the layers of branches and leaves.

"This should be the ruins of Demon Lord Youlian."

If there were outsiders here at this moment, they would definitely be shocked.

Because the black-robed figure in front of him clearly looked like a pale and sallow man, but the sound he made was as beautiful as the sound of a clear spring.

If Chen Qingyun were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the black-robed figure in front of him is the Thousand-faced Ghost Demon who committed a lot of crimes in Luoyue Sect, and he is also his wife Zhou Menghan who has been away from him for a long time.

Compared with before, Zhou Menghan's cultivation can be described as a rapid improvement.

After a while, Zhou Menghan found the target location according to the previously obtained secret realm clues. Suddenly the mysterious seal flipped over and hit the clue area hard.

"Buzz~"

Not long after, the rock struck by Zhou Menghan began to shake violently, and wisps of demonic energy bloomed and overflowed from it.

"It is indeed here."

Zhou Menghan's expression flashed with complexity, and he looked back to the south with some nostalgia.

"Little enemy, I hope Qing'er can accompany you well!"

After staying like this for several minutes, Zhou Menghan came back to his senses. There was no longer any lingering fascination in his eyes, only a sharp and ruthless look remained.

The enemy who destroyed her entire family had already reached the realm of pill formation when she was six years old.

Nowadays, in the Demonic Dragon Kingdom, it is even more respected as a state matter, with one person above all and ten thousand below.

Over the years, she has been burdened with the blood feud of her family but has no hope of revenge. In fact, she has long been tired.

If the time was adjusted up a little and she met Chen Qingyun before the secret realm of Black Cloud Mountain, she might have had the urge to let go of her hatred and stay with her little enemy.

It's a pity that she got a clue about the inheritance of Demon Lord Youlian in the secret realm.

With the hope of revenge, she could no longer have a peaceful love relationship with her husband.

Every night when I go to sleep, scenes of my parents being killed as a child will hit my mind.

"My little enemy, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely live up to you!"

Zhou Menghan chuckled lightly and then walked towards the depths of the ruins.

Exploring ruins has been dangerous since ancient times, especially the ruins of the demonic path. It’s not that there aren’t any secret treasures, but out of a hundred, ninety-nine are usually good-hearted, and the remaining one dies too quickly, with no time to plan.

Although Zhou Menghan found some clues, he was not sure about surviving.

But there is always a chance

Once she can survive and obtain the Demon Lord's inheritance, she will have real hope of revenge.

……

Luoyue Sect, Chen Family Mansion Courtyard.

Chen Qingyun woke up from the facial cleanser, looked at Luo Lianyun who was sleeping deeply, and then looked at the Xiao sisters on the other side with their legs stretched out. She felt refreshed.

Since Dragon Elephant established the foundation, his energy is becoming more vigorous and full now.

After covering the three girls with quilts, Chen Qingyun opened the door and walked towards the study.

After emptying the information in the box, Chen Qingyun quietly browsed it.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyun's pupils shrank slightly.

In this news, he saw news about the Thousand Faced Demon.

"Have you been to the Lingshan Sect area?"

Since the separation, Chen Qingyun has actually been collecting information about his wife Zhou Menghan, but his wife is a versatile voice actress and is proficient in various disguise techniques, so very little information has been leaked.

What's more, there is still such a big feud between the Luoyue Sect and the Thousand-faced Demon, who is classified as the devil here in the Luoyue Sect.

Chen Qingyun couldn't pry too much into the vest of this thousand-faced demon.

Chen Qingyun continued to look down, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

The reason why my wife Zhou Menghan had news this time was mainly because the war between the four sects and the Demonic Dragon Kingdom was about to begin, so everyone was on alert.

The vest of Thousand-faced Demon has a bit of background in the Demonic Dragon Kingdom, and is suspected to be one of the agents of the Demonic Dragon Kingdom.

There is almost no really critical news.

"I don't know what my wife's current level of cultivation is?"

"I should be able to scare her now!"

The corners of Chen Qingyun's mouth raised slightly, and after a silly smile, his expression became slightly serious.

He is indeed very strong now. He has the same strength in the early stage of foundation building as he does in the later stage of foundation building. If he wants to leave, the foundation building perfection will not be able to stop him.

As for using the Heavenly Demon's Life-Burning Technique, he would dare to challenge any pill-forming monk.

But he is not alone!

He is the patriarch of the family and has more than a dozen wives and more than a dozen children.

Besides, the life in Luoyue Sect was very nourishing for him, and several of the madam's relatives were also here.

After finally gaining some foundation, Chen Qingyun did not want to see the Luoyue Sect destroyed.

"It seems that we still need to speed up the improvement of our strength."

Chen Qingyun took a sip of tea and was not too worried.

He vaguely felt that with fifty years of life left, he would be able to almost reach the peak of his core-forming strength by pushing the "Devil Burning Life Technique" to its extreme.

If Ouyang Qing and Tang Chenyan are brought into the bridal chamber, with their high quality, it will not be difficult to upgrade the "Devil Burning Life Technique" to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Not to mention the existence of Nangong Xue, a golden and beautiful mature woman.

Once you gain income, your strength will definitely undergo a qualitative change.

While thinking this, Chen Qingyun suddenly staggered, and then fell softly on the desk, with a flash of astonishment in his expression.

While Chen Qingyun fell on the desk, Ouyang Qing's petite figure in a white dress slowly walked from the door. Looking at the limp and weak Chen Qingyun, a look of satisfaction flashed in her delicate eyes.

"What. When?"

Chen Qingyun asked slightly puzzled.

(End of this chapter)