On the day when Chen Anba's daughter was born, the whole family was celebrating.

Upper bound.

Sanlian blessed land.

The Shi family, the Jiang family, and the Qin family, the three overlords of the blessed land gathered together and discussed the affairs of the underworld with solemn expressions.

"What on earth happened in the underworld? Why did all the people from my Shi family who went down there die?"

"So does my Jiang family."

"There was a very powerful semi-immortal in the lower world. My third son was the first to be killed by him. Afterwards, I sent a team of more than 20 semi-immortals in the early stage to defeat him. In the end, all of them died, and they were all wiped out in an instant."

After hearing what Patriarch Qin said, Patriarch Shi and Patriarch Jiang were both horrified.

More than 20 semi-immortals went to the lower world to fight, but were all wiped out by a monk from the lower world? Seriously? However, the facts were in front of them, and the two of them had to believe it.

When their family members died, they all captured some spiritual images, and the murderer was indeed a male cultivator from the lower world with a blurry figure.

"How could there be such a powerful demigod in this lower world? How did he manage not to ascend to the upper world? Could it be that he has been resisting the power of the lower world?"

The head of the Jiang family was puzzled.

Patriarch Shi nodded thoughtfully: "Most likely."

The head of the Qin family stroked his beard and said, "You don't need to send more people down there. The strength of the ants in the lower world is so strong that they will ascend to the upper world sooner or later. Now the passage between the upper and lower worlds is supervised by our three families. As long as we send people to guard it, he can't escape even if he has wings."

The other two family heads nodded, obviously agreeing with what he said.

Among them, Patriarch Jiang said: "Patriarch Qin's words make sense, but the problem is, when exactly can he ascend to the upper realm, and how soon is soon? None of us can predict this, so we have to take the initiative to force him to come up."

The head of the Qin family smiled and said, "This is easy to handle. My Qin family has an innate treasure that can absorb a large amount of spiritual energy. Even the thin spiritual energy in the lower realm can be absorbed in just a month or so. By then, the spiritual energy in the lower realm will be even thinner, and the repulsion to cultivators with high cultivation levels will be even stronger. There is no need to worry that he will not ascend to the upper realm."

Patriarch Shi also laughed and said, "Then do as Patriarch Qin says."

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A few days later.

The lower world.

Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect.

Chen Mansion.

Chen An held his eighth daughter Chen Qingqing for a walk in the open-air vegetable garden, taking her to see the butterflies and bees, and to feel the beauty of nature.

“Ah…ah…ah…”

Chen Qingqing is very sensitive to the outside world. When she sees insects such as butterflies or bees flying by, she will stretch out her chubby little hands and call "Yaya".

Chen An, who was holding him, frowned slightly.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but in recent days he always felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in the air was slowly decreasing, while the repulsive force he was experiencing was gradually getting stronger.

This is very wrong.

"I hope it's my illusion."

Chen An looked at the sky and murmured.

At this time, Ning Xian'er came out of the house, walked to Chen An, and said with a sweet smile: "Husband, it's time for Xiao Qingqing to drink milk and sleep. Let me hold her instead."

"Come, little Qingqing, come to your mother's arms." Chen An smiled and sent his daughter to Ning Xianer's arms.

The little guy was nonchalant, his eyes following the butterflies in the vegetable garden, not caring at all who was holding him.

Leave the vegetable garden.

Go inside.

When Chen An saw Han Shuiyi in the hall, a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

He waved to Han Shuiyi and said, "Shuiyi, come with me to Qingyan's room."

Han Shuiyi had a bad feeling when she heard that, but she still followed him obediently to Yin Qingyan's room.

“Crack—”

Chen An, who was walking in front, pushed open Yin Qingyan's door.

Han Shuiyi followed closely behind.

"Husband?"

Yin Qingyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing, couldn't help feeling a little confused when she saw Chen An and Han Shuiyi coming in.

Chen An did not rush to respond to her, but led Han Shuiyi to sit on her bed, and directly hugged one of them with one hand, and smiled faintly: "Although you two are sworn enemies, you are both my wives and concubines now. I hope you can make peace and put an end to all the grievances in the past."

“…”

Han Shuiyi pursed her thin lips tightly and said nothing.

The same is true for Yin Qingyan.

Seeing that they were silent, Chen An simply took their hands, put them together on his legs, and forced them to shake hands and make peace.

However, the hand was shaken, but the words were not.

Even when their hands touched, they refused to speak.

Seeing this, Chen An had no choice but to say, "Since you are so unconscious, I can only be the middleman and let you all be honest with each other."

Han Shuiyi pursed her thin lips even tighter.

Yin Qingyan clenched her fists, feeling very resistant in her heart.

But in the end, neither of them dared to disobey Chen An's wishes and chose to obey in silence.

Chen An felt very happy when he saw that they were obviously unwilling but had to obey.

This is the unquestionable sense of conquest that we want.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was the next morning.

After Chen An's unremitting efforts for a whole day and night, the barrier between Han Shuiyi and Yin Qingyan was finally opened up a little, and the two of them were no longer jealous of each other as usual when they met as enemies.

At least when Chen An was present, they were not resistant to contact with each other.

As for Chen An’s absence, it’s hard to say.

Chen An also knew this, but he was not in a hurry.

Relationships are not something that can be changed or cultivated overnight.

As the saying goes, a three-foot-thick ice does not form overnight. If one wants to completely ease the relationship between Han Shuiyi and Yin Qingyan, they have to rely on time to develop feelings for each other and can't act rashly.

“How does it feel to be honest?”

Chen An still held one in each hand and asked with a playful smile on his face.

Han Shuiyi was more of a dog-licker, and she responded immediately: "Thanks to my husband, my sister Qingyan and I have now made peace with each other."

She deliberately emphasized the word "sister".

Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intention.

When Yin Qingyan heard her deliberately emphasize the word "sister", she knew that Han Shuiyi was emphasizing that her status was higher than hers and was deliberately disgusting her.

She was very angry about this, but didn't know how to fight back for a moment.

"Then you two sisters can have a good chat. I'll go outside to accompany my daughters."

After saying this, Chen An immediately left the room and went outside the cave to play with his daughters to enhance the father-daughter relationship.

As he has more and more wives, concubines and daughters, he no longer needs to practice.

Because a hundred years of hard practice is not as beneficial as spending one day with your wife and daughter.

With the existence of the Father God Palace and the Mother God Palace, he can enjoy the warmth of his family every day.

After he left, Han Shuiyi and Yin Qingyan in the room immediately started to confront each other, making sarcastic remarks at each other.

"Palace Master Han is really a good dog. He licks men more vigorously than anyone else. I suggest that you change your name to Han Licking Dog in the future."

"You are right. I am a licker. I just like to lick my husband. I am not like you, Lord Territory Lord. You talk tough but your body does the same thing as me. You dare not take responsibility for what you do."

"Han Shuiyi, you bitch, try to be sarcastic to me again?"

Yin Qingyan had a bad temper and was immediately irritated by Han Shuiyi. She glared at her and said.

Han Shuiyi was not afraid of Yin Qingyan, her voice suddenly turned cold and she said, "What? You can't say it? You bitch really know how to choose food. Go and be mean to your husband if you have the guts! You are a bitch who only bullies the weak and fears the strong!"

"Bitch Han, you're looking for death!"

“Bang!”

Yin Qingyan couldn't argue with Han Shuiyi, so she just started to hit her.

Suddenly he attacked and slapped Han Shuiyi in the face, leaving a clearly visible bright red palm print.

Han Shuiyi was a little dazed after being beaten. When she reacted the next moment, she immediately threw Yin Qingyan onto the bed with an angry look on her face and grabbed her hair and pulled it.

Yin Qingyan was even more ferocious than Han Shuiyi. After a while, she pinned Han Shuiyi under her, riding on her and grabbing her.

One is the high and mighty Lord of the Goddess Palace, and the other is the equally high and mighty Lord of the Yin Realm. However, because their spiritual powers were sealed by Chen An using the Tianjue Soul Sealing Technique, at this moment they can only wrestle with each other like shrews in the vegetable market. The scene looks very funny.

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PS: Putting out the bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation votes!

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