More Children, More Blessings, My Descendants Are Invincible Again!

Wang Ming nodded: "That's right, it's for you. The spirit weapons in your hands are destroyed, and I happen to have a lot of spirit weapons in my hand. I'll give you one for each of you, if you don't like it."

"No, no, how could we not like it."

"We sure like it."

"Extreme spiritual weapon, let me ask which immortal cultivator can refuse the temptation of a top-quality spiritual weapon."

The nine quickly took a top-grade spiritual weapon each.

The nine people had never seen a top-grade spiritual weapon before. Of course, in the battle just now, they saw it for the first time. Tofu is average.

"Oh right," a disciple of the Holy Sword Sect thought of something, "Wang Ming, that silver light just now, could it be..."

Wang Ming nodded, "It's a Magic Treasures in my hand."

"Magic Treasures?"

"You have Magic Treasures too?"

"Silk……"

Everyone was shocked, eyes reveal incredible.

"Yes, but, aren't you the Realm Cultivation Base of the late stage of the Gold Core period?"

"How is it possible to use Magic Treasures."

One person said: "Could it be that, like the saint, you also suppressed the Realm Cultivation Base."

They were very curious and wanted to know Wang Ming's identity and strength. After all, he was an immortal cultivator who could make Ye Qingcheng pregnant. They also wanted to know a little about Wang Ming's details.

Wang Ming shook his head: "My Realm Cultivation Base has just reached the late stage of the Gold Core period."

Wang Ming didn't explain much.

"What." Hearing this, everyone's three views were ruined.

Gold Core phase late stage Realm Cultivation Base can use Magic Treasures?

Just kidding.

In the end, they didn't know how they left Wang Ming's house.

In addition to one top-grade spiritual tool for each person, there are several more bottles, which contain a lot of qi invigorating pills, all of which are in the lower, middle and upper third ranks.

Moreover, one person can use a set of yellow-level primary array flags by entering Spiritual Qi, and they don't need to spend a lot of Spiritual Qi to jointly display them.

The value of a set of array flags is comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The nine disciples of the Holy Sword Sect sighed with emotion.

"Hey, I originally thought Wang Ming was an ordinary person, but unexpectedly, he is a cultivator."

"Originally, I thought he was just an ordinary immortal cultivator, but which ordinary immortal cultivator can have so many high-level spiritual weapons and high-level medicine pills in his hands."

"Originally, I thought that the Magic Treasures in the hands of the saint were obtained from a certain ruins."

"But now it seems that it was also sent by Wang Ming."

"You say, Wang Ming, who looks like an ordinary person on the surface, what kind of existence is he?"

The nine were curious, but had no answer.

"However, no matter what Wang Ming is, the holy son Yechen is not as good as him."

Everyone nodded, and then, their faces were solemn.

That's right, the fifteen disciples of Tianxuanzong sent by Ye Chen died and failed to bring back Ye Qingcheng, how could Ye Chen let it go.

It is impossible to think about it.

Otherwise, Ye Chen would not have pursued Ye Qingcheng for Thousand Years.

A disciple suddenly said, "I think of a situation, maybe Ye Chen has a Hearts Demon?"

"Hearts Demon?"

The other eight people trembled, their eyes showing panic.

"Only Ye Chen knows about this! Hey!"

Everyone sighed and said no more, and quickly activated a set of array flags in their hands to re-build a protective formation for the entire Yongcheng.

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Tianxuanzong!

"Five Elders! Where's the person!" Seeing an old man in green clothes appearing in a flash, Ye Chen opened his eyes with his eyes slightly closed, and there was an unconcealable coldness in his eyes.

"Uh, this, this, that..." The old man in green clothes faltered, and in just a few moments, his forehead was sweating.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Ye Chen was a little impatient, his eyes were even colder, and he seemed a little impatient.

"He's gone." The old man in blue sighed.

"Is anyone gone? Who is gone? Ye Qingcheng is gone? I asked you to send someone to bring Ye Qingcheng over, and you killed her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, "I may not be able to kill her if I step forward."

"It's not Ye Qingcheng, it's my Tianxuan sect disciple." The blue-clothed old man gritted his teeth: "The fifteen disciples I sent, the soul lamps they left in the sect, all went out! None of them stayed, all of them died!"

"Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng, you are so ruthless." Ye Chen frowned, and then sneered: "In your heart, you really don't even have the slightest place for me."

"It's fine if you don't agree to come to see me with the disciples of Tianxuanzong, and you will kill them all?"

"It's a pity that I gave them the top-grade spiritual weapon, as well as three top-grade spiritual weapons."

"It seems that your strength has increased again. I don't know if you have broken through to the middle stage of returning to the void like me."

"Holy Son." The old man in Tsing Yi hesitated.

"If you have anything to say, say it!" Ye Chen's face quickly darkened.

The old man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth cautiously, "Holy Son, with the amazing talent of the Holy Son, how many Sect's amazing female fairy cultivators are there, wishing to be with the Holy Son..."

"Huh?" Before the old man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, Ye Chen's eyes flashed, which made the old man in Tsing Yi tremble with fright, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back abruptly.

"I have my own sense of Ye Qingcheng's affairs. You don't need to take care of her affairs. I will solve them myself. You can go down!"

He said, a trace of black energy flashed in his eyes, telling the old man in blue to go down.

The old man in Tsing Yi disappeared in a flash as if he had been pardoned.

"In the past few Hundred Years, I don't know what happened, the temperament of the Holy Son..."

"He seems to be a different person..."

The old man in Tsing Yi always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't tell what was weird for a while.

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"Quack quack..."

Just as the old man in Tsing Yi walked away, a deep and gloomy voice came: "Give up, you can't catch up with Ye Qingcheng, your methods are still not ruthless, powerful enough, or decisive enough."

"If I were to come, Ye Qingcheng would have been my companion a few Hundred Years ago!"

"And now, not only can you not catch up with Ye Qingcheng, but Ye Qingcheng is pregnant with another man's child. It's embarrassing, it's so embarrassing."

"Hahaha……"

A burst of wild laughter echoed in the huge space, carrying contempt and ridicule.

"shut up!"

Ye Chen's face was gloomy and terrifying, he clenched his fists tightly, and his veins protruded like earthworms.

"Ye Qingcheng is going to die, the child in her womb is going to die, and that man!"

"Everyone is going to die, ahhhhh!"

Ye Chen looked like he was going crazy, he let out bursts of roars!

Then, black air appeared in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng, since you want a child so much, I will grant your wish. After you give birth to the child, I will give birth to you." In front of you and that man, I will kill your child, hahaha..."

"Ye Qingcheng, I'm really looking forward to seeing what kind of expression you will have on your face when the time comes, you will definitely feel worse than death."

"Hey hey hey, that's right, I'm happy to see that your life is worse than death, quack..."

"By the way, that's the way it is. Your heart has finally become more and more ruthless, but it's not enough, it's not enough."

"You have to remember, if you are not cruel, you will hardly become an emperor!"

"Since ancient times, one general will succeed and ten thousand bones will die!"

"Do you know that during the two hundred years of the Dragon Emperor's time in those years, did the Dragon Emperor ascend to the throne by stepping on the skeletons of many heaven's favored sons and world-shocking talents?"

"Ye Qingcheng is the first stumbling block on your road to becoming an emperor. Only when you get rid of her can you take the first step towards becoming an emperor."

"Otherwise, under this world, you will always be just an ant-like existence!"

"..."

The voice became more eerie and hoarse.

"Shut up, I need you to teach me how to do things?"

Ye Chen's expression returned to normal, but a trace of black air flashed in his eyes.

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Yongcheng.

A few months passed in a flash.

The disciples of Tianxuanzong didn't show up again, and Ye Chen didn't seem to come either.

Of course, even if they come, Ye Qingcheng is not afraid at all, she has two Magic Treasures in her hand.

A piece of Magic Treasures in Wang Ming's hand.

It's okay if Ye Chen doesn't come, but if he comes, let him come and go.

Ye Qingcheng raised her baby quietly, and got along more and more harmoniously with She Ziman and others.

Ye Qingcheng, She Ziman, Ji Mengyu, Ji Mengxing, plus Leng Qingxue, the five girls lived happily ever after.

Apart from Ye Qingcheng and Leng Qingxue, the three daughters of Ziman She occasionally had in-depth emotional exchanges with Wang Ming.

The relationship between several people is getting better and better.

She Ziman and the others are increasingly inseparable from Wang Ming.

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Ye Qingcheng's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and she needs someone to support her when she walks.

"Qingcheng's belly is exactly eight months old, why is it so big?"

She Ziman, Ji Mengyu, and Ji Mengxing were curious.

When the three of them were pregnant with their child, their stomachs were not half as big as Ye Qingcheng's.

"Twins?" Wang Ming guessed.

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