Twin god-level martial souls shocked the demon emperor's wife!

Chapter 11 Enshrining the scheming, the enchanting female emperor's domineering guardian



"Teacher, I don't understand why you gave that kid dragon blood before you left."

Inside the carriage, Huang Yan, the holy son of the temple, frowned and asked, his big hands were not idle, and he rudely pressed the flattering woman's head.

"hiss--"

The fourth priest squinted his eyes, and said with a satisfied expression: "You know it's the Resentment Dragon Poison, why are you asking, that kid will surely die if he dares to take it."

"He happily drank the 'treasure' bestowed by this enshrinement, and finally died with a burst of pain and wailing."

Huang Yan looked at him with disdain: "If the teacher finds him unhappy, just kill him casually. Those civilians will die. Why waste a bottle of Resentful Dragon Poison, he doesn't deserve it."

"What do you know?" The fourth priest shook his head: "Yan'er, there are very few people in the world who can match your talent, but your scheming is too lacking."

"Isn't it just a commoner waste, if you hate it, you can kill it, so what?" Huang Yan disagreed.

"You're confused!" The fourth priest stared, "It's easy to kill a civilian, but should the others be killed?"

"If you don't kill other people, the female pope may learn that we killed a soul master who awakened twin martial souls without authorization, and it is inevitable that we will be investigated. It's not like you don't know that our female pope cares about the lives of civilians the most."

"If we are killed, everyone in the village will be dead, which will inevitably lead to investigation by the temple, and the branch temple knows that we have been here, and there may still be troubles."

"Give him dragon blood, not only to show your kindness and generosity in front of the common people, but also to get rid of him silently, why not?"

Huang Yan was puzzled and asked: "But that kid is just an ant who has awakened a useless martial soul. It's hard to become a great weapon. Even if you let him live in the world, so what, why do you care about it?"

The four priests sneered.

"How do you know that today's ants will not become world-renowned powerhouses due to special opportunities in the future?"

"That kid is imposing, and although his martial spirit is useless, he reveals his weirdness. It is the smartest way to deal with this kind of person in advance, so as not to cause future troubles forever. Why bother him in the future?"

"Just because of him, he is also worthy?" Huang Yan laughed loudly, wiped away the tears from laughing and said: "Teacher, you think too highly of these mountain peasants, hahaha."

"I, Huang Yan, come from a prominent background and have unparalleled talents. From now on, I will be invincible in the world, and I will overthrow all monsters and monsters."

"A mere villager, how humble, with no talent or power, what kind of person can he be considered?"

The fourth priest shook his head and advised: "Yan'er, you can despise the enemy with your mouth, but you must pay attention to all enemies in your heart."

"In fact, that kid can barely be accepted as my disciple. If you spend a lot of resources, there is no chance of a counterattack. But you are not only my apprentice, but also my son. Why should I waste the resources that should be provided to you to train others?"

"But I don't want this child to fall into the hands of others, especially the Pope's faction. It would be best to use a bottle of Dragon Resentment Poison to solve it easily."

Huang Yan shook his head, the arrogance in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, but became more sharp.

"You are old and too cautious."

"It's a pity that that kid was probably tortured by the Dragon Resentment Poison, howling and crying, and exploded to death. Otherwise, I will blow it up with my own hands in the future, which proves that your care today is unnecessary."

Four worship wry smile:

"If you want to seek the position of pope, strength and scheming are indispensable. The female pope is a bitch with iron blood, amazing talent, and she is not easy to deal with."

A domineering and evil smile appeared on Huang Yan's face.

"The saint will soon be conquered by me."

"The Pope?"

"Oh, don't even think about running away, and only such a woman is worthy of me."

"Slowly, hurry up, I'm ready!!" Huang Yan pressed down with his big hand, then closed his eyes, and the four priests did the same.

Just as the intoxication was about to be released, a shocking explosion came out of the blue, scaring Huang Yan and the four priests to tremble violently.

In the next second, violent energy swept across the entire carriage, and the carriage instantly disintegrated and exploded.

Sawdust and precious stones blasted all around, centered on the broken carriage, filled with smoke and dust, and a small mushroom cloud rose in place.

"boom!"

The four priests were all scorched and embarrassed, and rushed out of the smoke with Huang Yan, who was dying, and searched everywhere.

"Who, who dares to be so bold!"

"It's a pity, you old dog and your dog son were not killed."

Accompanied by a cold female voice, a hot and enchanting figure appeared in the air.

White fox fur is wrapped in a bumpy and sexy body, a pair of beautiful long legs, golden bells tied to the ankles, bare feet, nine snow-white foxtails on the back, a disaster-like face is naturally charming, but the blue ice eyes exude a piercing murderous look. meaning.

"Nine-tailed sky fox."

"You are the Empress Qingqiu? You dare to provoke the worship of the temple without any grievances, you want to die!"

"boom!"

The four priests burst into anger, flames rose from behind, and a phantom of a twelve-winged angel with a red body appeared.

A total of nine powerful halos of different colors under the angel's feet danced up and down, exuding a terrifying aura like an abyss and a prison.

"It's a good one with no grievances and no enmity."

The empress was as cold as frost, with a murderous look.

She was Su Jiu'er who learned that dragon's blood was poisonous, and couldn't swallow the anger of someone plotting against her little man, so she left Yuncun to pursue him thousands of miles away.

Before the other party could make a move, she couldn't bear it any longer and rushed forward first.

"presumptuous!"

The fourth enshrinement was interrupted at a critical moment, and the disciple's son was seriously injured. He was so angry that he had a splitting headache and screamed.

"what!"

"I will kill you today, and take your spirit ring and spirit bone for my son as a spare!!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The war is about to break out, the landslides and the ground are cracked, and the terrifying energy is surging.

……

The sun was setting and the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and Yun Village was quiet in the dark night.

Luo Fanchen cooks himself, cooks a table of meals, and prepares to celebrate today's successful awakening of the martial soul with his fake aunt and real wife who have been with him for many years.

As a result, I waited from the afternoon until it was dark, but no one came back, and the dishes were reheated several times.

Luo Fanchen sat on the threshold, looking out of the courtyard, talking to himself absently.

"Where did Aunt Su go?"

"I can't just leave without saying goodbye and abandon my 'useless' little husband."

Luo Fanchen shook his head, thinking that Su Jiuer would definitely not be like this, but he was still a little worried. After 16 years of getting along day and night, he was already used to being with her by his side.

Distraught, he took out a parchment from his arms, which was the map he got in the morning.

"One of the nine mysterious treasures in the Soul Martial Continent?"

"There is still a great opportunity about my martial soul??"

Luo Fanchen smiled wryly, the mountains, rivers and rivers outlined on this map are clear, but he doesn't recognize any of them, how can he find them?

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Except for Su Jiuer, he dare not show the map to anyone else now. Although the female pope and the saint met for the first time, it felt good, but they were not familiar after all.

"Shh-"

There was a strange sound in the air, and a beautiful figure landed in the courtyard. Luo Fanchen's face was overjoyed, and he immediately got up, happy in his heart but couldn't help complaining:

"Where did you go? Why did you come back..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by coughing.

"Cough cough."

Under the moonlight, Su Jiu'er staggered, her delicate face was pale and lost all color, and when she coughed, she coughed up a smear of bright red blood.

"Little man, worry about it, I..."

Su Jiu'er's blue eyes were dim, and she hurriedly opened her lips to explain, but coughed lightly again halfway through her words.

"Tap-tap-"

Seeing the blood, Luo Fanchen buzzed in his head.

The anxiety of waiting for a day disappeared in an instant, and there was no need to blame her, so she rushed to Su Jiuer's side and supported her shoulders.

Feel the crumbling soft delicate body.

Luo Fanchen couldn't imagine what kind of crisis she encountered as the demon emperor to be like this.

"Who!"

"Who hurt you!!"

His face was gloomy, and his voice was terribly suppressed.


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