Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

? Looking at Chu Fan’s disappearing back, Zi Wuya sighed and withdrew the Mercy Sword, but his brows were furrowed tightly.

He understood that it was inevitable to use Su Qiqi, but looking at Chu Fan's appearance now, he couldn't tolerate Mo Wenchen.

He didn't understand that apart from Su Qiqi's beautiful appearance, there seemed to be nothing worthy of the attention of men in the world. At least he, Zi Wuya, would not be dazzled by her beauty.

In front of Su Qiqi, he could always remain calm.

However, Chu Fan did not go back to his room, but went to the room ahead of Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen.

He didn't fly close, but stood far away and watched deeply.

The resemblance between Su Qiqi and Xiao Xiaoxiao is astonishing, they are almost identical.

However, the personalities of the mother and daughter are polar opposites. One is very gentle and obedient, while the other is scheming.

Xiao Xiaoxiao was too sentimental, which is why the Cheng brothers took over Yueliang Palace.

But her daughter took back Yuelian Palace with iron and blood methods and killed the Cheng family brothers.

He knew that Su Qiqi was definitely not a kind person, and he should not be easily offended.

But he just couldn't help but want to get close to Su Qiqi, even more excited than when he met Xiao Xiaoxiao back then.

This kind of heartbeat made him unable to let go even if he wanted to.

"The fact that we were scattered to make arrangements shows that Chu Fan is on guard against us." Su Qiqi and Mo Wenchen did not sleep. Both of them were busy with their thoughts and could not fall asleep at all.

Still talking softly.

Lie facing each other, foreheads touching.

It's quite intimate.

"We may have to continue to break into the Broken Soul Pavilion." Mo Wenchen had one hand under Su Qiqi's neck, and the other gently rested on her shoulder.

"Well, Chu Fan doesn't want to help us." Su Qiqi raised her eyes: "But it doesn't matter, we can do it ourselves."

"He doesn't know what to arrange at the moment. I think the next trip to the Broken Soul Pavilion will be the hardest to get through." Mo Wenchen was not worried and just said casually.

Don't be afraid if they dare to come.

And Mo Wenchen has always been fearless.

"Can the Seven-Star Secret Manual continue to advance?" Su Qiqi asked with some worry. If Mo Wenchen was to face Zi Wuya alone, she wouldn't be too worried. But at this time, another Chu Fan appeared, letting Mo Wenchen face Zi Wuya alone. She had to worry.

Now the only ones who can contribute are Zi Wuya, Su Li and Shengge.

Su Li actually has the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, and he is not as cunning as before, but he is really working hard.

Shengge also wholeheartedly protected herself and Mo Wenchen, but in the final analysis, Shengge's magical power cultivation was a bit lacking.

Against either Chu Fan or Zi Wuya, they are no match. Their abilities are too far apart.

"Okay." Mo Wenchen nodded. He also knew that with his current divine power, it would be difficult for him to protect Qi Qi against Zi Wuya.

Now that there is another Chu Fan, it is even more difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

He understood that these people definitely did not regard him as friends, they would only consider Su Qiqi's feelings.

Moreover, they were also naive towards Su Qiqi, and their enemies and friends were only in one thought.

The last time he lost to Zi Wuya, he wasn't angry that his skills were inferior to others, he just hated that he couldn't protect Su Qiqi.

So these days, he continues to study the Seven Star Secret Book.

It's just that the progression speed is extremely slow.

Level 14 is a bottleneck.

It is difficult for everyone to break through.

Zi Wuya, if it weren't for the overlapping of the two's magic cultivation, he could only stay at the fourteenth level.

Even Chu Fan only has a fourteenth level cultivation level.

Advancement to the divine level does not happen overnight. Some people can only advance to the next level after practicing for hundreds of years.

It still needs some help.

Mo Wenchen didn't have any help, nor did he take any medicine. It was impossible to advance in a short period of time.

"However, the upgrade to the divine level cannot be rushed." Mo Wenchen sighed again: "We can only think of other ways."

"I will find a way for you to advance to the next level." Su Qiqi understood that as long as Mo Wenchen advanced to the next level, Zi Wuya would definitely not be his opponent.

It's not that the Xuanyuan Sword is inferior to the Minsheng Sword, but that the man holding the sword is not as powerful as the opponent.

This will prevent the sword from exerting its power.

As long as Mo Wenchen advanced and had the Xuanyuan Sword in hand, even the Demon Lord would have to think carefully before daring to rebuke him.

When the Demon Lord was born, he was only a fourteenth-level god.

Mo Wenchen shook his head: "Qiqi, I will find a way to solve this matter. As long as you can take care of the baby with peace of mind, I am already beyond my ability to ask you to accompany me around."

"Wen Chen, you are not allowed to say that. I am willing to accompany you everywhere. Without you, even in a peaceful and prosperous age, I will not feel at ease." Su Qiqi was anxious.

She was afraid that Mo Wenchen would have such thoughts.

The child belongs to both of them, and so does the responsibility.

She would never let Mo Wenchen bear all this alone.

Mo Wenchen put his hand on Su Qiqi's shoulder and hugged her. He put a little force on her and put his chin on the top of her head, smelling the fragrance of her hair. He never wanted to let go for the rest of his life.

Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead.

Even if there are difficulties and obstacles ahead.

His love for Su Qiqi will never be reduced by half because of this.

"I don't know how to drink Yan Sheng Shui." After a while, Mo Wenchen opened the distance between the two of them and looked directly at Su Qiqi.

He knew Su Qiqi well, and knew that only the Yansheng Water in her hand could make her advance quickly, and make her immortal and immortal.

"" Su Qiqi raised her eyes to look at Mo Wenchen. She never expected that he would know her thoughts so quickly. In a short period of time, she really had no way to let Mo Wenchen advance.

However, it would be different if Mo Wenchen drank the Yansheng water.

The Yanshui could at least shorten Mo Wenchen's advancement time by several decades.

They have everything now but not enough time.

The enemy pressed forward step by step, leaving them no choice.

"There is a resurrection herb in the Broken Soul Pavilion. Its efficacy may not be comparable to that of Yanshengshui, but it can improve the level for several years. We will not leave the Broken Soul Pavilion these days, so why not look for this herb." Mo Wenchen suddenly said Thinking of something, he said thoughtfully.

In fact, eating rejuvenating grass has extremely negative effects.

That grass grows in extremely cold places. If ordinary people take it, they will not be able to bear the cold air and will die immediately.

Instead, it will be turned into fertilizer by the resurrection grass.

Some have even become breeding grounds for the growth of resurrection grass.

Although the Resurrection Grass grows in extremely cold places, it does not like the cold. The human body is what the Resurrection Grass likes the most.

Immortal cultivators dare not touch this kind of thing unless they have enough ability to control it.

And it’s not easy to get close to the Resurrection Grass.

Su Qiqi also heard about this resurrection grass for the first time, and suddenly understood: "It's this kind of grass that Zi Wuya wants."

Although he injured the Demon Lord, his cultivation was greatly damaged. If he wanted to restore his cultivation in the shortest time, he could only rely on the resurrection grass.

Although this herb is said to bring the dead back to life, in fact, people cannot be resurrected after death.

After death, most people will become fertilizer for this kind of grass.

The best nourishment.

"It should be." Mo Wenchen was just guessing. They didn't know much about Zi Wuya, so they had no entry point and nowhere to investigate.

Not even Tianting knew much about it, let alone Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi.

"We must stop him." Su Qiqi looked at the sky and said seriously: "Before we can't control him, we must not let his mana recover again. That will only cause more trouble for ourselves."

It doesn't matter whether Zi Wuya is true or false now, or false or true.

Because after his vitality was injured, he was no match for Mo Wenchen, and he did not dare to be too reprimanded.

Otherwise, he would not go to the Dream King's City with him obediently.

But once he eats the resurrection grass, I'm afraid everything will not be as peaceful as it is now.

With Zi Wuya's ambition, he will soon attack the entire human world.

And she and Mo Wenchen were afraid that they would be unable to stop it.

She didn't want this to happen.

"It just depends on what he says to Chu Fan." Mo Wenchen also knew that Zi Wuya must be stopped, but sometimes, he was unable to do so.

This is the Broken Soul Pavilion. If Chu Fan is willing to hand over the resurrection grass to Zi Wuya's hands, there is nothing they can do.

"Chu Fan" Su Qiqi narrowed her eyes and repeated these two words softly: "This person is more difficult to control."

They had dealt with each other back then, and Su Qiqi understood them too well. ~~

For a moment, both of them looked very thoughtful and had no intention of talking anymore.

Things have reached this point where they are once again uncontrollable.

"Maybe we can try it and talk to Chu Fan." Mo Wenchen suggested, but there was no other way.

"That's all we can do." Su Qiqi nodded: "I will go find him at dawn tomorrow."

Su Qiqi understood that Chu Fan cared about him.

In fact, this shouldn't be the case, but there is no better way to solve this matter.

"I'll go." Mo Wenchen said resolutely. He could never let his woman face these things.