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Chapter 370 Chu Wujiang is the Holy Son of the Wu Clan (7k in total, please subscribe)

The witch goddess obtained the dragon's energy and was about to take on a human form, but eventually disappeared without a trace.

"Farewell to the Goddess of Witches."

Chu Wujiang shouted respectfully.

Since I became the holy son of the witch clan, then the witch god should be considered his godmother?

This sounds a bit weird.

Chu Wujiang quickly shook his head, calmed himself down, and did not make any further breakthroughs.

He has now reached the peak of Yuan Ling and is only one step away from Yuan Shen realm.

However, to achieve 100% compatibility and advance to the realm of the soul where the body and soul are united, there is still some gap.

The more luck you have and the heavier your fate is, the harder it will be to reach 100% in the Soul Realm.

Not to mention that Chu Wujiang has the [Ten Deadly Fates], which makes it easy for him to encounter danger when breaking through.

He would not act rashly without absolute certainty.

Especially when a warrior's soul is promoted, his own blood will be integrated, and sometimes there will be miraculous effects of enhancement.

For example, Fairy Feng Yao possesses the [Blood of Nine Phoenix Youngsters]. Now this blood of phoenixes is gradually evolving and is expected to become the [Blood of Nine Phoenix Immortals].

The Tiandao Sect values ​​Fairy Fengyao so much that they are willing to take out the [Qiankun Gourd] in exchange for a Tianyuan Divine Pill, just to activate her bloodline as soon as possible.

Fairy Fengyao possesses the [Fengming Immortal Body] and [Nine Phoenix Blood].

These nine chicks mean baby birds.

Once she is promoted to the primordial spirit, the chick can absorb nutrients and transform into a big bird.

The power of that bloodline can be further improved, and when all nine phoenix bloods are [orange luck], she will have the confidence to surpass Chu Wujiang in talent.

Of course, one of the most prominent characteristics of this [Nine Phoenix Bloods] in growing up is that it is slow.

These are the benefits brought by the advancement of the soul.

Chu Wujiang felt the changes in his body and slowly calmed down. After Feng Lingling's initial shock, she prostrated herself and saluted:
"Meet the Son!"

"From now on, I am willing to follow the Holy Son and revive the Wu clan, no matter what it takes!"

Feng Lingling looked a little excited.

This is the first time in six hundred years that another holy son has been born in the Wu family.

How could Chu Wujiang, the Marquis of Champion, who was friendly with the three religions, become the Holy Son of the Witch Clan?

Chu Wujiang quickly helped Feng Lingling up and said with a smile:
"What's wrong, ma'am?"

"It doesn't have to be like this."

Feng Lingling quickly shook her head and said with a respectful look:
"The Lord of the Witch God has chosen the Holy Son and bestowed upon him the Silver Mark. This is the first time in six hundred years!"

"Lord Saint will surely lead the Wu family to prosperity again!"

"Anyone who dares to oppose the Holy Son will be an enemy of me and Piaomiao Palace."

"You don't know, Saint Son, the last person with the silver mark is the goddess of the Wu family, who has the blood of the goddess."

If this kind of luck were converted into the qualification evaluation of Fengyu Tower, it would be the level of [Born Saint].

In every province, except Tianzhou, it is difficult to produce a peerless genius within fifty years, and it takes five hundred years or even a thousand years to produce a saint.

So looking at Longzhou, Yuzhou, Shengzhou, and Wuzhou, there has never been a strong person who is a natural saint.

Possessing the Seal of the Witch God, Chu Wujiang finds it easier to contact the Witch God and can borrow a larger share of power, so it is part of his fortune, but it can also be considered half of a saint's luck.

Especially from the perspective of the Wu family, the birth of such a person is the will of the Wu God, and they must obey the orders of the Son of God.

Chu Wujiang helped Feng Lingling up and said with a smile:
"You don't have to do this, ma'am."

"This Saint Son, or Marquis, is just a status."

"The real relationship between you and me is that of husband and wife."

"Don't make it too strange."

Feng Lingling blushed and spat:

"My husband is such a pervert!"

"The most urgent matter now is to ask the Marquis to go to Piaomiao Palace and ask the Palace Master to confirm the identity of the Holy Son!"

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"Not urgent!"

"Don't reveal your identity for now."

Feng Lingling was surprised and said quickly:

"How can this be done?"

"You are the Holy Son of the Wu Family. The entire Wu Family will follow you."

"Originally, the Palace Master ordered me to come here to investigate whether my husband is the reincarnation of the former Champion Marquis."

"It doesn't matter now."

[So that's how it is. Piaomiao Palace suspected that I was the reincarnation of Guanjun Hou, so I upgraded so quickly.]

[It seems that in addition to the reversal of the ten fatalities, we can also add a little lie! ]

Chu Wujiang was certain in his heart, stretched out his hand and pinched Feng Lingling's face, and said seriously:

"Don't worry, my lady, just listen to your husband."

"As a husband, I have no objection to becoming the Holy Son, but the influence cannot be spread for the time being."

"After all, the Wu Clan has a heavy historical burden and is prone to being attacked."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but fall silent.

She herself also read history books, which recorded a large number of bloody sacrifices.

Although the Human Emperor acknowledged the important contributions made by the Wu family in the early days of the human race, he also criticized them for sticking to their path and refusing to change.

This is the historical responsibility that the Wu clan cannot erase.

Feng Lingling came to her senses and said quickly:

"For the safety of the Holy Son, I will not reveal a single piece of information!"

"It's just that the Palace Master..."

After all, the Lord of Piaomiao Palace is the real leader of the Wu family. If she knows the truth but does not report it, she would be disloyal.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"You can reveal that your husband has a witch god's follower, so let's just assume it's orange."

Those with the purple mark can become elders of Piaomiao Palace and future senior officials.

The orange mark will undoubtedly be the next palace master.

This is enough for Piaomiao Palace to take it seriously.

Originally an ally, Chu Wujiang can now infiltrate Piaomiao Palace and fight for the next successor, even though he does not need to.

Feng Lingling nodded quickly:
"I understand. I will do as my husband says."

Feng Lingling is the witch of this generation. It is impossible for any witch not to worship the witch god. And now Chu Wujiang is the Holy Son, the child that the witch god values ​​most.

Therefore, her loyalty to the witch god was transferred to Chu Wujiang.

The more I watch, the more I like it!
Chu Wujiang was still studying the effect of [Witch God Mark] carefully, Feng Lingling blushed and whispered:

"If my husband likes Ling'er, I will help you."

Chu Wujiang laughed in silence. He reached out and knocked on Feng Lingling's head and said:

"How can I help, lady?"

"Did you drug your disciple?"

"So you are this kind of master."

Feng Lingling blushed all of a sudden and spat:

"Pooh!"

"My husband is so obscene!"

"How could I possibly do such a thing to Ling'er!"

Feng Lingling was annoyed for a moment, and then explained:
"I am trying to test her opinion on behalf of my husband to see if she likes him."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"And the master and the disciple?"

Feng Lingling whispered:

"As long as my husband likes it."

Now she feels that nothing matters.

After all, my husband is the holy son of the witch clan.

It's only natural that I'm loyal to him.

Chu Wujiang chuckled and said:

"Don't worry, I have my own plans for Miss Hong, so you don't need to do anything."

Feng Lingling finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but remind:

"Husband, please be careful. Ling'er has always been strong-willed. She is willing to do her best for a win."

"Then take off your boots, lady, and let me see them."

My husband is ridiculous!

If Feng Lingling were in the past, she would definitely curse at him.

Now the witch from Piaomiao Palace had to carefully take off her deerskin boots, revealing a pair of white and tender jade feet.

Her face turned red and she said:

"As long as my husband likes it."

Whatever you do is fine.

Feng Lingling sat on the bed, raised her slender legs, hoping that you would pick them.

She closed her eyes shyly, like an ostrich.

Chu Wujiang stretched out his hands, held the pair of jade feet in his hands, and played with them carefully.

This pair of jade feet is small and agile, soft and tender, and has a faint fragrance.

Feng Lingling has practiced dancing for many years, making her pair of jade feet perfect without any flaws.

Chu Wujiang used his hands to serve his wife's jade feet, with a wicked smile on his face.

The demonic energy then circulated.

Ah ~
Feng Lingling's cheeks were so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, but she had no intention of resisting.

Because Chu Wujiang is now the Holy Son.

[If I have a relationship with the Holy Son, then it wouldn't be a problem. 】

Feng Lingling began to have wild thoughts and her face turned red.

Chu Wujiang let go upon seeing this, and hugged Feng Lingling, chuckling softly:
"My wife's jade feet still have some fragrance."

"Where does this fragrance come from?"

Feng Lingling saw her husband being so absurd, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and annoyed and said:
"I just like to soak in the spiritual liquid, take a bath, and add a little jade dew and fragrant lotus."

"I guess this is the effect of the fragrant lotus."

The Jade Dew Fragrant Lotus is a fine natural treasure in the Body Tempering Realm. Its flowers are large and elegant, usually blooming at night, emitting a strange and subtle fragrance.

One flower can be sold for fifty taels of silver and has the effect of removing hair and cleansing the marrow.

Feng Lingling used it to take a bath, just to add a little fragrance.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:

"My lady likes taking baths?"

Feng Lingling then returned to normal and said:

"Every time I pray, I always sweat and feel sticky."

Although Feng Lingling is a master in the Yuanling realm, when she dances, she will mobilize her vitality to perform every dance posture to the best, and she will sweat profusely.

Chu Wujiang deliberately used his [Spiritual Smell] to smell the scent of his wife, and couldn't help but laugh:
“It does have a bit of flavor.”

"It smells good."

Feng Lingling was extremely embarrassed and annoyed, and she scolded:
"Husband!"

Chu Wujiang hugged Feng Lingling and said with a smile:

"Come."

"I will now welcome my wife."

"Let's go to the baths. I promise it's better than the Jade Dew and Lotus."

Chu Wujiang said this as he picked up Feng Lingling and carried her to the Chu family’s bathhouse.

As for the 100 points of blue luck and 100 points of purple luck on the [Spirit Witch Bone Flute], we will talk about everything after we come back.

……

Chu Family, Bathhouse

The Chu family’s mansion also has a small bathing pool that can accommodate two people.

The place is filled with mist and is surrounded by exquisite carved railings and jade bricks. The air is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers and the fresh scent of herbs.

Most importantly, the water spirit bead was suspended in mid-air, maintaining spiritual energy for the two people's bath.

"My husband, this is too extravagant."

"There's no reason to use a magic weapon to take a bath."

Feng Lingling and Chu Wujiang met each other frankly and enjoyed themselves to the fullest.

After the joy, Chu Wujiang used the Water Spirit Pearl to provide water, created a spiritual spring out of thin air, and added a little Tianyi divine water.

This divine water of Tianyi is in charge of life. Soaking the body in it can improve physical fitness.

No matter how extravagant Feng Lingling is, she can't compare to Chu Wujiang's bathing in the Water Spirit Pearl.

Chu Wujiang hugged his wife and said with a smile:

"My wife has worked hard just now, so naturally I cannot be stingy as a husband."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but blush when she thought of the ridiculous experience they had just had.

"If you like, I can take you to Piaomiao Palace."

"The Wu family still has many witches. If they serve my husband, no one will object."

"Even if the Holy Son's secret is not revealed, the Palace Master will do her best to win over the husband."

Chu Wujiang stroked his wife's black hair and laughed dumbly:
"My husband is not a lustful person."

"Pooh!"

Feng Lingling made a sound of "Pooh".

The two had just finished their joy in the bathtub, and Chu Wujiang had the nerve to say such words.

She couldn't help but say:

"Only one of your husband's ten sentences is true."

Chu Wujiang said with a smile:
"Every word my husband said is true."

"Only when I meet a peerless beauty like you, will I become a pervert."

"This is all my wife's fault."

Feng Lingling felt a sweet feeling in her heart, and said unforgivingly:

"Grumpy."

"My husband has deceived so many girls, and now he wants to deceive others again."

Chu Wujiang hugged the witch and chuckled:
"Does the lady like being deceived by her husband?"

Feng Lingling turned her head away, her face slightly red:

"I have been deceived completely, and I can only continue to be deceived."

Chu Wujiang laughed and said:

"Okay, I will keep lying."

Feng Lingling looks like a girl and has a similar heart.

She flirted with Chu Wujiang and was affectionate for a while.

Soon Feng Lingling regained her composure and said:
"My husband, you should not waste your talent like this. You should spend your energy on the right path."

"Otherwise, the mark of the witch god will eventually become ineffective." "The blessing of the gods is not eternal, it needs to be realized."

Feng Lingling is devoted to reviving the Wu family. The combination of the two of them is more beneficial to them, but she has her own interests.

Chu Wujiang knew this feeling, just as Huo Qiu Shui wanted to protect the Huo family.

He hugged Feng Lingling and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, my wife. Your husband is looking for a new way for the Wu family."

Feng Lingling's heart moved, she leaned on Chu Wujiang's chest and asked softly:
"Please give me some advice, my husband."

"The Wu family will definitely repay you."

Chu Wujiang chuckled and said slowly:

"The Wu family has no future if they are trapped in Wuzhou."

"Wuzhou has many forests and mountains, and transportation is inconvenient, so most people live in the mountains."

"Shengzhou is Buddhist, Yuzhou is Taoist, Jiangzhou is Confucian, the three religions are all around us, how many ways out are there?"

"It will only get weaker day by day."

Feng Lingling naturally knew the predicament of Piaomiao Palace, and she couldn't help but ask:

"My husband, are you saying that we should go out to sea, like the monks at the Hoyuan Temple?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"clever."

"There are many islands overseas. They can accommodate the Fayuan Temple and the Wu family."

Chu Wujiang expanded his overseas territories and prepared to mobilize millions or even tens of millions of people to migrate abroad.

This determination is quite significant.

Most of the Chu family’s resources will be invested in it.

He persuaded Fayuan Temple and subdued Sima family, so naturally he didn't want others to take advantage of him.

Chu Wujiang was not happy that all the overseas territories were occupied by monks.

So he planned to send a group of people from Fayuan Temple, a group from Biluo Fairy Palace, and another group from Piaomiao Palace.

Divide and conquer.

This is a tactic often used by those in power.

Of course, whoever invests more and can take over more territory will also get a bottle of water from Chu Wujiang.

As an elder of Piaomiao Palace, Feng Lingling quickly understood the thoughts of the superior and said hurriedly:
"Does the Holy Son want the Wu family to help supervise the Dharma Fate Temple?"

"Those monks in Fayuan Temple recite Buddhist scriptures, but they are actually more greedy than ordinary people."

Zen Master Jiechen is a typical example.

He made a lot of money while eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures.

Feng Lingling took the opportunity to appoint herself as the supervisor in order to suppress Fayuan Temple in the overseas territory.

Chu Wujiang shook his head:
"My lady, your answer is wrong."

"Before the overseas islands are developed, I do not want any serious conflicts to occur. The two families should not interfere with each other and make progress together."

The island has not even been developed yet and they are already fighting each other, which is not conducive to unity.

Feng Lingling was confused now:

"But the Wu family's people don't know how to farm, and they don't have Zen Master Jiechen's strange machines."

“There is not a huge demand for immigrants at the moment.”

The people of the Wu family mainly engage in forest farming, such as collecting herbs, raising bees, hunting and gathering, etc.

Therefore, Wuzhou’s population will reach its carrying capacity more slowly.

Because we lag behind, we are slower.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"My lady, how could you forget that the Wu family can also hunt monsters and offer sacrifices."

"Your husband can arrange for the Wu Clan to serve as a hunting team and accompany them to kill the warriors of the Dragon Palace."

"Among the mermaid tribes, there are also troops who surrendered as husbands."

Chu Wujiang originally thought that this plan was perfect.

Unexpectedly, when Feng Lingling heard the word "sacrifice", a bitter smile appeared on her face. Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask curiously:
"What's wrong, madam?"

Feng Lingling shook her head and said:

"My husband's plan is very tempting."

"Wuzhou also thought that there are a large number of monsters overseas, and he could hunt the monsters and complete the sacrifice."

"It's just a little difficult..."

Seeing that Feng Lingling had something to hide, Chu Wujiang asked:

"Madam, you can talk."

Feng Lingling took a deep breath and said:
"My husband has little understanding of the ocean. There are two reasons why Piao Miao Palace has not expanded overseas."

"First, there is a demonic fog in the sea, which makes it difficult to contact the Master Wushen."

"Only those with the purple mark have hope."

"After all, the ocean is the Demon King's territory."

Feng Lingling seemed to recall the unbearable past and said sadly:
"A disciple of Piao Miao Palace once prayed to the Master Wu Shen overseas, but he unexpectedly received a response from the Demon King and was bewitched by him."

"That disciple later returned to the mainland and secretly offered sacrifices to the Demon King, causing Piao Miao Palace to suffer heavy losses and besieged by the three religions."

The witch clan's sacrificial techniques originated from the demon clan's prayers to the Demon King, and these techniques bear too many traces of the Demon King.

So when you dial the phone number, the person you contact may not be the Witch God, but most likely the Demon King.

Only then did Chu Wujiang realize that he had underestimated the smart people in the world.

Piaomiao Palace was trapped in Wuzhou, they must have tried overseas.

The Zhenhai Marquis Mansion was able to partially settle overseas, so the Piaomiao Palace must have tried it. At least they don’t need to farm, they just need to hunt monsters.

There are many things that no one does, not because others are stupid, but because they can't do it.

Chu Wujiang corrected his mistakes immediately and asked quickly:
"And the second one?"

Feng Lingling buried herself in the spiritual fluid and whispered:
"Secondly, Piao Miao Palace once thought about bringing back the monster's flesh and blood for sacrifice."

"I didn't expect that once the remains of the monster left the sea, their spirits would decay."

"For example, the flesh and blood of mermaids can be used to make human essence pills, but they cannot be used as blood food."

"There is a demonic fog in the sea, which seems to corrode the spirituality of the remains."

The monsters in the sea, their spirits belong to the Monster King.

Once you die, your soul will fly to the hands of the Demon King.

But Chu Wujiang never thought that these monsters could no longer be used as food.

At this moment, a bold guess popped up in his mind.

[The Demon King has spread fog to block the human race's progress.]

[And the demon fog will devour the spirits of the demons after they die. ]

[Could it be that the demon fog is the tool of the demon king, used to devour various creatures and make himself stronger? ]

【So He ordered the demons to attack the human race again and again.】

[This way, the demon race will be able to maintain the maximum rate of reproduction and provide fuel for Him.]

Chu Wujiang felt that he had found a hint of the truth behind the evil fog.

He couldn't help but reflect:

"My wife, what you said makes a lot of sense. I underestimated the heroes in the world."

Feng Lingling shook her head and said:

"Don't be discouraged, my husband. It's just that the evil fog on the sea is too special."

"I am willing to send someone to supervise the Fayuan Temple as long as they share some of the benefits."

Feng Lingling felt that Piaomiao Palace's overseas expansion had yielded little gain but come at a high cost.

She wasn't very interested.

Chu Wujiang quickly stopped him and said:

"Madam, wait a minute!"

Feng Lingling asked curiously:
"Husband, what's wrong?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"I took it for granted just now. Thank you for correcting me."

"But I still have a way. Maybe I can use monsters to perform sacrifices."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but ask:

"My lord, what can we do about this?"

"We can't send the elders over to offer sacrifices, that would be more trouble than gain."

The core of Chu Wujiang's overseas expansion is to drive ordinary people to expand islands and take over overseas territories bit by bit.

However, masters like those in the Yuanling Realm and Yuandan Realm are unwilling to go overseas. The negative effects of simply breathing in the poisonous miasma are enough to offset any benefits.

For example, a master in the Yuandan realm could originally live to 150 years old, but because he lives overseas, he can only live to 100 years old. How much income is needed to make up for the loss of life span?

Can't be filled.

If the witch tribe wants to expand into the island, hunt the demon tribe, and use the demon tribe for sacrifice, two conditions must be met.

First, you have the purple mark bestowed by the witch god, so it is not difficult for most of them to become Yuandan realm or even Yuanling realm.

Second, these experts need to be present in time and use the flesh and blood of the demon race for sacrifice to prevent a large-scale loss.

But Chu Wujiang has a solution.

He smiled and said:

"My husband instigated a demon to rebel on Misty Island. He is called the Monkey King."

"It is a natural born demon king and it offers its absolute loyalty to its husband."

"If it offers its assistance, perhaps we can use it as a medium to pray and offer sacrifices to the Goddess of Witches."

Feng Lingling couldn't help but widen her eyes and asked quickly:

"Husband, are you serious?"

If the Monkey King could build a bridge and get the Wu family to cooperate with him to encircle and suppress the demon clan and perform sacrifices, this might be a good idea.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"I need to give it a try. It will take at most half a quarter of an hour to know whether it is true or not."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but close his eyes.

His soul seemed to fly to Yanbo Island in an instant.

……

Yanbo Island, the mermaid base

The Monkey King roared:
"Bring those two dragon warriors up here!"

"I will execute it myself!"

The other mermaids quickly responded:
"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Soon, a dragon warrior was brought before the Monkey King. The dragon warrior looked terrified:
"Monkey King, you are a monster, yet you are the enemy of the Dragon Palace and kill its warriors."

"Lord Dragon King will punish you!"

The Monkey King recently took command of the mermaid tribe and officially announced his allegiance to the human race, a move that shocked the Dragon Palace.

Humans and demons are irreconcilable. After so many years of blood feud between the two sides, this mermaid actually surrendered.

The Dragon King was furious about this, and immediately ordered the complete eradication of all mermaids.

But it is cautious by nature, and its anger comes and goes quickly.

The Dragon King suddenly became suspicious:
[Could this be a trap set by the human race? ]

[They must be hoping that I will take action, and then set up an ambush and attack me! ]

[This king must not be careless. Send a few men to slowly test the situation. We must not fall into the human race's evil scheme.]

The sword wound on the Dragon King's face was aching slightly, which was the pain left by Emperor Linyuan in the past.

To this day, it has never fully recovered.

[At least this prince is alive and well, Di Linyuan died a long time ago. ]

【In the final analysis, this king still wins. 】

The Dragon King comforted himself and still maintained strong strategic determination, determined not to be fooled by humans.

Under the Dragon King's temptation, some dragon warriors were successfully defeated and captured by the Monkey King.

"Dragon Warrior, I don't know your name."

"Even if you are unlucky today, you will become the sacrifice of the witch god."

The dragon warrior was horrified:

"I am the illegitimate son of Lord Dragon King. You can't do this."

"This way, the mermaids and the Dragon Palace will have no room to maneuver!"

The Monkey King said nonchalantly:

"The Dragon King has an illegitimate child every year, and you are no exception."

"Besides, the Dragon King is nothing but dry bones in a tomb."

What about the power of the soul?
It didn't even have the courage to fight humans and would have been beaten like a dog by Di Linyuan long ago.

"no, you can not……"

"Of course I can!"

The Monkey King raised his nine-ring steel knife and cut off the head with one blow, letting out a strange laugh. Then he picked up the incense and prayed respectfully to the witch god:

[My Lady of the Witch God, your son Chu Wujiang is offering a sacrifice to you.]

In order to gain benefits, Chu Wujiang did not hesitate to call himself a child.

Anyway, the Goddess of Witches is the mother of most human beings and played a stabilizing role in the early days of the human race.

Chu Wujiang called himself a child, so he didn't suffer any loss.

With the help of Chu Wujiang's silver mark, Lord Wushen finally sensed everything that happened on Yanbo Island.

She couldn't help but say:

"How did you turn into an ugly monkey head?"

The Goddess of Witchcraft actually felt a little disgusted.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but feel embarrassed, he quickly shouted:

[Don't worry, my lady. I will definitely restore my original appearance in the future. This is all for the purpose of infiltrating the demon tribe.]

"OK then."

The Goddess of Witchcraft had no appetite. She accepted the tribute reluctantly, absorbed the spirituality of the dragon warrior, and granted him corresponding soul power.

The Monkey King's strength has improved slightly.

Looks like the plan is working!

……

Feng Lingling waited anxiously, and when Chu Wujiang opened his eyes, she couldn't help but ask:

"Husband, how is it?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Of course it's a perfect merit!"

Feng Lingling is no longer enthusiastic about taking a bath.

She said quickly:
"My dear husband, I will return to Wuzhou immediately to discuss the relevant matters with the Palace Master."

"The lower-level disciples of Piao Miao Palace will travel with the ship to hunt the monsters."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Then go ahead, lady."

Now that the person has left, it’s time to absorb the remaining luck points.

Chu Wujiang picked up the [Spiritual Witch Bone Flute] again and said silently:
[Book of Heaven, promote me to the level of pure and innocent.]

(End of this chapter)