Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

"I've reached the realm of a high-ranking spirit monarch. Can the second layer of space be opened?"

"What kind of horse? So fast?" Tianxin stood up, turned around Feng Chuge, and looked at Feng Chuge carefully.

After confirming that Feng Chuge had indeed advanced to the level of a high-ranking spirit monarch, she smiled embarrassingly. "Master, your talent is really good. However, if you want to open the second floor, you need one more thing."

"What?"

"houhou~~~" Xiao Tianxin smiled and walked to Feng Chuge's ear, whispering a few words.

After she finished speaking, Feng Chuge's expression changed slightly.

She raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly, and directly pinched one of Sweetheart's wings with one hand. "Little thing, didn't you tell me that you can open it as long as you reach the level of a high-level spirit king?"

"Senior Spirit Lord, that's one of the conditions, woohoo, master, let me go and grab my wings again, then my beautiful wings will be broken by you." Sweetheart struggled.

Feng Chuge finally let her go.

She sighed twice. "Well, since you want to find the soul-calling banner, let's go find it. I must open it on the second floor. Not only the second floor, but also the third and fourth floors."

Only by opening higher levels of space can she get better treasures.

"By the way, Master, I have to remind you." After the wings were released, Sweetheart continued to rise up, flaunting lightly in mid-air. "The spiritual energy in the space on the first floor must have reached a certain load, so you can no longer absorb the spiritual power in it to practice before the second floor is opened!"

A few black lines gushed out from Feng Chuge's forehead. "Didn't you tell me that the aura here is endless?"

"Oh, it's endless, but who would have thought that you would be so perverted and absorb so much at once? Especially that handsome man, so powerful. Now, the first layer of space has been damaged." Just as she was talking, sweetheart's little face turned slightly red.

The corners of Feng Chuge's eyes twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Tianxin's little face, "Little thing, that's my man, you are not allowed to mess around."

"Oh, I got it, I got it, it's your man, master, can't I just enjoy it as a scenery?" Sweetheart was almost going crazy.

Seeing Tianxin like this, Feng Chuge just raised his lips and smiled faintly.

At the same time, he secretly sighed in his heart.

Her man is really a monster! Not even the little sweetheart is spared.

"Okay, tell me, where is the summoning banner?"

"Well, the infinite realm"

Feng Chuge paused. "The Promise Realm? You mean, the Promise Realm where the Burning Heaven Clan and the Floating Life Clan exist?"

"Yes!" Sweetheart nodded emphatically.

Feng Chuge's expression froze slightly.

She didn't expect that things would be so coincidental, and the soul-calling flag was in the Wuji Realm!

"Master, you don't have to worry, that handsome guy is already at the eighth level of the gods, and in the Promise Realm, he can't be trapped."

Feng Chuge raised his head and took a deep look at Tianxin.

She always felt that things were a little weird, but she couldn't tell the specifics.

Shaking his head lightly, Feng Chuge finally stopped thinking about it and just nodded. "Okay, then go to the Promise Realm!"

In the Promise Realm, there are still relatives of Di Juechen.

Feng Chuge knew that there was no one who did not yearn for family affection.

That being the case, then go to the Wuji Realm, first get the banner of summoning souls, and second, for Di Juechen!

When coming out again, Feng Chuge brought out a lot of holy water from the inside, and stored it in the heart of Bing Po.

These days, those three beasts have already become much stronger.

Because what sweetheart said, the spiritual power in the colorful space can no longer be absorbed, and the three beasts come out from it.

Seeing the sunshine outside, Routuan looked particularly excited on his face.

This was the first time that she stood under the sun in a human form.

She stretched lazily, and followed closely beside Huahua.

"I'm going to other places, do you want to follow?" Feng Chuge glanced at Dazzling and Routuan, and asked.

"Is it to go to the Wuji Realm?" Huahua said, her voice was as pleasant as ever.

"That's right."

"Go, of course." Routuan nodded fiercely. "Master, we will go wherever you go. Routuan must always follow the master."

The meat ball that changed into a human form looked like an extremely delicate and playful girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.

She was dressed in a snow-white long dress, and her gestures and gestures were full of the nobility of a cat.

Feng Chuge looked at the meat ball. "Hey, I thought some people had already forgotten me."

After transforming from Huahua into a human form, Routuan almost no longer clings to Feng Chuge.

A little cunning flashed in Routuan's beautiful light blue eyes. "Isn't Routuan providing opportunities for the master and the king? I have been following you, the master, and the king can't even make out with you."

Feng Chuge's lips twitched.

This meatball...

She raised her eyes, saw the meat ball blinking at her, and just smiled faintly.

...

The sun was bleak and the weather was getting colder.

The long skirt dragged the floor, and she wore a light blue jacket.

She leaned lightly on the chair, with a lazy atmosphere all over her body. .

On the opposite side, Di Juechen's expression was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "Are you sure you really want to go to the Promise Realm?"

"Yes." Feng Chuge stood up, took two steps forward, wrapped his arms around Di Juechen's neck, and sat lightly on his body. "Only by finding the soul-calling banner can the second layer of space be opened. Dust, think about it, there are so many treasures on the first floor, and there must be more treasures on the second and third floors."

"But..." Di Juechen turned his head and looked at Feng Chuge. "Maybe, it's dangerous."

The smile on Feng Chuge's face became even brighter. "With you here, I'm not afraid. You are now at the eighth level of the gods. Who can match your strength? Besides, there are your relatives there. Don't you want to go back and see your relatives?"

"I don't want to." Di Juechen shook his head suddenly.

When Xuanyuan Yuche found him that day, he kept calling him a monster.

From this point, he was able to deduce how the people in the Burning Heaven Clan viewed him.

Come to think of it, in the eyes of others, he is just a monster.

Thinking so, Di Juechen's mouth overflowed with a touch of bitterness.

"Chen." Feng Chuge noticed the change in Di Juechen's expression, she lowered her head lightly, and buried her head on his neck. "Go. Look at them. Maybe it wasn't their intention to leave you at the beginning?"

There is no one who does not yearn for relatives in his heart.

Feng Chuge knew this very well.

She and Di Juechen's personalities are too similar.

Many of his experiences are exactly the same.

So now, you can put yourself in the shoes and imagine what Di Juechen is thinking now.