Chapter 112 One Hundred and Twelve Dragons



The barrier was originally the extension of the forbidden area, and it had no effect of blocking the dragon guards.

Ao Qin transformed into a human form, and stood in mid-air with Wu Yao, watching his dragons passing through the barrier smoothly. His elegant face, which had long disdained to pretend, was full of undisguised murderous intent.

"Let's go." Ao Qin said to Wu Yao with bloodshot eyes.

"..." Wu Yao paused, and said, "Ao Qin, that dragon is likely to have entered the inheritance land."

"I know." Ao Qin clenched his fists -

on their way here, Ao Qin, who realized that he had been fooled, no longer believed the news from the Xianqing Pavilion under the Special Life Alliance, and mobilized the internal information network of the dragon clan to investigate the events of the past few months from beginning to end.

When he found out that the source of all the troubles was the human wife he had married to the useless dragon, he was so angry that his nucleus was shaking.

She was just a useless first-level human chess piece. He had investigated and found that she was stupid. Even during the seven days when he was punished to kneel, she was already weak and almost talentless. It was because of this that he allowed the dragon to stay with her.

Who would have thought that in just a few months, the situation would develop into what it is today. Mu Wanwan not only grew from a useless person to a talented alchemist, but also got involved with the Special Life Alliance and the demon clan masters. Now he has gathered so many monsters and people. Is

he trying to protect the dragon that is very likely to die in the inheritance land? The plans he had planned for so many years were destroyed one after another. He

originally wanted to get the treasures in the forbidden land, but he was severely tricked. Those mental methods are useless unless you are at the seventh level. He promised so many treasures before, and it would not be enough to pay off even if he emptied his entire fortune.

He originally wanted to use the dragon blood for sacrifice, but now he has escaped to the inheritance land. The possibility of the tyrant coming out alive is almost zero, which means that his blood sacrifice plan is almost a failure.

Ao Qin gritted his teeth and was furious.

But he couldn't touch Mu Wanwan. If

he touched her, it would be equivalent to openly opposing the Special Life Alliance, a group of monsters who were as protective of their own people as crazy. If Mu Wanwan got into trouble, the dragon clan would completely lose this network of relationships, and his whole life would be accompanied by assassinations.

Now, he was so angry that he almost lost his mind.

Ao Qin turned into a blue dragon and drilled into the barrier. Wu Yao's feet were followed by a cloud of insects.

……

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Mu Wanwan sat cross-legged on a high platform at the innermost part of the barrier, which was also closest to the entrance to the inheritance. In front of her were the alchemy furnace and spiritual plants. All the elixirs had been given to Aunt Hua. After all, many people who were cursed could not use their spiritual power and needed elixirs to assist them, so Mu Wanwan was under particularly great pressure.

The time she had spent setting up the barrier and the formation was her rest time.

Now the alchemy furnace in front of her was refining the second-level soul-restoring pills, which were the most practical.

"Chirp!"

Mengmeng was a little excited, looking at the sky that could be vaguely seen through the gaps in the Modeng, which almost covered a large area of ​​the sky.

Mu Wanwan released a trace of consciousness and detected groups of insect-like things, dragging ugly "people" like skeletons, swooping down from midair.

The crackling sound accompanied by the strong wind raised the dust, and Mo Teng's face, which was still in the barrier, suddenly became extremely ugly. Large pieces of vines fell off, and Mu Wanwan clearly saw the things attacking Mo Teng -

alternating attacks from the dragons and venom from the witches.

"Get out of the way." Ao Qin's forehead was faintly covered with green scales, "Ants."

Wu Yao chuckled and waved his hand, and a cloud of insects bit Mo Teng's branches.

"I seem to hear a bug chirping." Jiuqing flew to the side of Mo Teng and met Ao Qin's eyes. "It's a green bug~"

"Jiuqing," Ao Qin sneered. Because of the deviation of the information from the Special Life Alliance, he knew that it was too late for Jiuqing to seize power. "Where is my nephew?" "

What?" Jiuqing asked knowingly, with fangs showing, and he and Ao Qin cursed passionately, "Is it the bug that is weaker and uglier than you?"

Mu Wanwan wanted to laugh when she heard Jiuqing's evaluation of her ex-husband. Her hands were unstable and the pill almost flew out and hit Mengmeng.

"Chiu!" Maojiu was hit, but his thick little body didn't feel much pain, so he just helped Mu Wanwan put the pill away.

"Don't be distracted." Someone patted her shoulder and a cool feeling came from her forehead. Aunt Hua calmly inserted a Qingxin jade hairpin into Mu Wanwan's simply tied black hair, "Leave it to us."

Mu Wanwan nodded and smiled at her.

Aunt Hua looked at her slightly transparent fingertips and her pupils shrank.

She hurriedly pulled Uncle Chen, who was still staring at the sky and ready to rush up to fight, and whispered, "Brother Xu, the girl's soul and body are not compatible." Uncle Chen

glanced at her and said, "Oh."

"You!" Aunt Hua was a little angry.

"What's wrong?" Uncle Chen smiled. "Isn't she the Wanwan we know? If so, why are you still bothered by this issue?"

"How can I be bothered by this?" Aunt Hua was almost mad at him. "Her body is about to collapse." Uncle

Chen couldn't laugh this time. He thought for a moment and said, "Actually, this is not surprising. With a girl's talent and soul, it's normal for her original body to not be able to bear it."

Aunt Hua sighed and looked at him. "I know that the wood spirit we cultivated..."

Uncle Chen glanced at Mu Wanwan who was concentrating on refining the elixir, gritted his teeth, "Give it to Wanwan."

"But, it was not easy to get it from Lei Zi and the others." The flower demon was a little confused.

In fact, the soul-body mismatch and the body being unable to withstand an overly powerful soul are not unheard of, and it is not terrible, as long as there is a carrier that can continue to carry the soul.

She got a thousand-year-old wood spirit by chance before, and thought that the wood spirit was dead. She nurtured it for two months to try her luck, but she didn't expect that it was still alive and could be used as a carrier.

She and Uncle Chen didn't have any obsession with offspring, so they thought of giving it to Uncle Zong and his wife. With the nurturing of their souls for a few years, they could give birth to their own children.

But now...

"Leizi won't mind." Uncle Chen grabbed Aunt Hua's hand, "Wanwan needs it more."

Aunt Hua nodded, glanced at Mu Wanwan, and made up her mind.

Compared to the child she might have in the future, Mu Wanwan in front of her was obviously more important.

This wood spirit was being nurtured in her body, and it would be best and easiest to use it within ten breaths. If she used it rashly, the risk would be too great. If they could not be integrated, the aftermath of the battle would hit her and she would be completely annihilated.


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