My Wife, Something is Wrong

"Boom!"

He gathered strength again and made the final sprint.

At this time.

The colors in his Tong Kong kept changing.

Once.

Twice.

After another day and night of sprinting.

However, the pass was still indestructible, with no signs of breaking.

He began to get anxious.

Only one day left!

He gritted his teeth, dripped half a bottle of spiritual liquid on his palm, and continued to gather strength to start sprinting.

The next day.

The spaceship came to the sky above an ocean and began to slow down.

An island appeared in the distance.

The island was hidden in the sea fog, hazy and looming.

It was their destination this time-Jiulong Island.

It is rumored that this island was the place where the ancient great power, Jiulong Zhenren, ascended, so it was named after it.

The island is surrounded by huge winds and waves, and there are countless undercurrents on the seabed.

So it is difficult for ordinary ships to enter.

Because of the effect of the island's prohibition, if there is no invitation to sense and the cultivators on the island open the formation, even if those cultivators fly over the sky, it is difficult to see.

Nangong Huoyue and others stood on the bow, looking far away, and could only see vaguely.

At this time.

Not far away, there are other spaceships rushing over there.

The flags on the bow fluttered, showing their identities.

"We are almost there, why hasn't Feiyang come out yet?"

Fairy Zixia said with some worry.

Nangong Huoyue finally couldn't help it, entered the cabin, and came to the door of the room.

But she raised her hand several times, but didn't dare to knock on the door.

Just when she was about to leave, the door opened with a "creak".

Luo Qingzhou said in the room: "Your Majesty, come in."

Nangong Huoyue hurried into the room, carefully observing the expression on his face, and hesitated to speak.

She had actually guessed the result.

If he successfully broke through, it would be impossible for there to be no fluctuations in his breath and strange phenomena.

After all, it is the realm of the King of Martial Arts.

Luo Qingzhou sighed, stood up and said: "There is no sign of loosening at that pass, it will probably take at least a month."

Nangong Huoyue hurriedly whispered to comfort: "It's okay, a month is already very short. After all, it is a breakthrough to the Martial King realm, not other small realms. Others may not be able to succeed in a year."

Luo Qingzhou looked at the body-judgment stone in his hand and sighed: "But, we don't have time."

Nangong Huoyue said: "How can there be no time? We in Da Yan are not without others, and your peak Grandmaster realm is already very powerful , maybe we can win many competitions. "

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "What are the rules of the competition? How many days will it take?"

Nangong Huoyue shook her head: "I don't know either. At this conference, practitioners from all the sects in the nine states will come, and it is estimated that it will take at least half a month to a month to compete."

Luo Qingzhou heard this and said, "I just don't know when we will go on stage. If it can be delayed for a month, it will be the best, so that I can continue to break through the barriers with peace of mind."

Nangong Huoyue sighed and said, "It should be unlikely. Otherwise, you can break through the barriers with peace of mind and don't go on stage."

Luo Qingzhou said, "How is that possible? This competition is related to the fate of my Great Yan country and the fate of the Great Yan practitioners. I have consumed the spirit mine heart, and this spirit mine should not be able to support it for too long. If I don't take back a spirit mine in this competition, I don't know when the vitality of Great Yan will be cut off. And Piaomiao Xianzong..."

While the two were talking, the sound of a baby crying suddenly came from outside.

Yuewu came over with the baby in her arms and said, "Your Majesty, the baby may be hungry."

Nangong Huoyue took the baby and walked to the door and said, "Take a rest first. When you arrive later, you don't have to go out and can continue to break through on the spaceship."

Luo Qingzhou nodded and glanced at the baby in her arms.

The little guy also looked at him with his big black eyes, and there was a crystal tear in the corner of his eyes.

"Don't worry, Daddy will succeed."

He said secretly in his heart.

Yuewu gently closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou walked to the window, opened the window, and looked outside.

The sky was blue, the ocean was vast and boundless.

I wonder if Sister Yue is here?

He took out the communication treasure and sent a message to Sister Yue.

The Jiuzhou Conference will officially begin tomorrow.

He should be too late to break through.

According to the previous agreement, Sister Yue should tell him the secret.

I hope it can really help him.

Suddenly, the communication treasure vibrated.

Sister Yue: [Secret? What secret? ]

Luo Qingzhou was speechless: [Sister Yue, it's already this time, stop joking. I can't break through now, and it feels like it will take a long time]

Sister Yue: [It should be soon]

Luo Qingzhou: [But there is no sign of any breakthrough yet. Is it related to the previous process being reset? Or is it related to the fact that I used magic energy to practice too fast before? ]

Sister Yue: [You are breaking through the physical body. It should not be enough to practice in seclusion]

Luo Qingzhou's heart moved: [Do you still need physical stimulation and training? Is it also necessary to impact the King of Martial Arts? ]

Sister Yue: [You can try]

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a while and said: [If you really need physical stimulation and training, then I can go on stage to compete in the Jiuzhou Conference. It's just right to use the battle to stimulate and train the physical body. ]

Then he said: [By the way, Sister Yue, we are almost there, how about you? ]

Sister Yue: [On the island]

Luo Qingzhou immediately looked out the window and said: [Where are you? We will find you later. Are you with Dean Bai and the others? By the way, Sister Yue, you should come in person this time, right? ]

The other party did not reply.

At this time, the spaceship passed through the clouds and began to slowly descend.

Below, an island like a crawling dragon appeared under the sea fog!

At the same time, spaceships or flying swords kept gathering from all directions.

In the middle of the island, a huge square appeared.

Many people had gathered around the square.

As soon as the spaceship passed through the mist, two young women in white robes flew up on flying swords and said politely: "Guests, please wait a moment. Please take out the invitation to the conference and let us check it, or let someone who has entered the island come to lead you before you can enter."

Nangong Huoyue handed out the invitation.

Dean Bai can bring people in here just by his face, so before leaving, he left the invitation to the conference with them.

"So you are guests from the Great Yan Kingdom, please come in."

The white-robed woman handed the invitation back.

To be honest, in the entire Jiuzhou Continent, Great Yan is a little-known small country. Although it was in the limelight in the last border competition, many people still haven't heard of it.

These two women are inner disciples of Jiutian Yaotai. They didn't go to the Great Yan border together last time, so naturally they didn't know them.

The spaceship passed through the mist and landed in the corner of the square on the ground.

Before landing, Bai Yishan, dressed in a snow-white Confucian robe, had already flown up and said with a smile: "Just in time."

He looked around the spaceship and said: "Where is Feiyang?"

Nangong Huoyue whispered: "He is still in seclusion, he..."

At this time, Luo Qingzhou suddenly came out from the awning and bowed: "Sir."

Bai Yishan smiled and corrected: "You should call me Dean, you are Feiyang now."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Dean."

Bai Yishan looked at him for a few times, without asking more questions, and said: "This conference has almost gathered all the powerful practitioners of the three major immortal sects and the Jiuzhou Continent, so you must not be too strong. It is already very good that my Great Yan is qualified to participate this year, and there is no need to force too much. As for other things, you don't have to think too much, just practice well."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Junior understands."

At this time, Bai Yishan controlled the spaceship and landed in a forest in the northwest corner.

People from other sects in Great Yan and some independent practitioners have already arrived first.

Everyone hurried over to greet the Queen and Luo Qingzhou.

Luo Qingzhou is now not only the King of the North, but also one of the strongest in Da Yan. Other practitioners naturally dare not underestimate him.

Luo Qingzhou is not good at socializing. After greeting everyone, he walked to the side and looked around, looking for that figure.

Yuewu and the others have quickly set up the tent.

This time, the conference may last for half a month to a month, so naturally they have to prepare a place to live.

"Miss Yueyao doesn't seem to be here yet."

When Luo Qingzhou was looking for her, Fairy Zixia came to his side, glanced at him dimly, and said, "Did you also electrocute someone?"

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "No, Master, don't talk nonsense."

Fairy Zixia snorted, saying, "I'm not talking nonsense. You electrocute people everywhere, and it's not just me who knows."

Luo Qingzhou changed the subject: "Why didn't I see the ancestor?"

Fairy Zixia raised her eyebrows and said, "I went to see an old friend, and by the way, I chatted with Fairy Luo Ling."

Luo Qingzhou was not interested in these gossips. When he was about to enter the tent, he suddenly felt that someone on the hillside on the left seemed to be looking here.

He turned his head and looked over.

There was a huge spaceship parked there, with a flag on the bow, and the flag was embroidered with the sect pattern of Jiutian Yaotai.

There were several figures standing on the deck.

But under the cover of the formation of the spaceship, they were all hazy and unclear.

He once again thought of the fairy Qin Yao who always secretly went to Dayan to spy on him.

"Fei Yang, your baby is very cute."

At this time, Fairy Zixia suddenly whispered in his ear: "Qingzhu is very envious and has been peeking all the way."

Luo Qingzhou turned his head to look at her.

Fairy Zixia asked in confusion: "It's obviously Qingzhu first, and it's obvious that Qingzhu has accumulated a lot of energy every time, but why..."

Luo Qingzhou remembered what Sister Yue said.

He turned his head and looked at the figure standing under the big tree not far away.

"Fei Yang, is there something wrong with Qingzhu's body? She doesn't need to practice, but she advances so quickly. This kind of heaven-defying talent cannot be without any obstacles and disasters. Also, why didn't she make any movement for so many times?"

Fairy Zixia said with a worried face.

"Do you know something?"

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, and said: "Master uncle is in good health, he will be fine."

He didn't say anything more and went into the tent.

In the evening.

He came out of the tent, but still didn't see Sister Yue.

At this time, there were still practitioners from various countries coming from all directions.

After dark.

Bonfires were lit all around, and there were lively conversations.

When Luo Qingzhou was observing the root of the thunder spirit in his body in the tent, the communication treasure on his body suddenly vibrated.

He took it out and took a look. It turned out to be a message from Sister Yue.

[Aren't there eight great magic spells? What about the rest? ]

Luo Qingzhou immediately stood up and replied: [Sister Yue, where are you? I'll go tell you now]

[Bai Wei'er]

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