"My wife, you're back?" Her peach blossom eyes were slightly upturned, exuding a wicked aura, but her tone was extremely mournful. "I thought my wife had forgotten that she had a husband at home."
Bi Xie felt like there was dry tinder burning inside her liver, making it ache. Her face was dark and gloomy. "Ji Gui, you've been cheating on me?"
The female demon cultivators, who had been laughing and joking just moments before, froze and stopped playing after hearing the Demon Ancestor call out "Wife."
After seeing the woman's face clearly, his eyes flashed with amazement.
Is this the Wind Evil Elder of the Golden Light Sect? She is indeed a stunning beauty, no wonder the Demon Ancestor insisted on marrying her even when facing off against the Four Great Immortal Sects.
Who gave her the audacity? To actually address the Demon Ancestor by his given name, and to glare at him so angrily.
Aren't you afraid of angering the Demon Ancestor?
Bi Xie arrived amidst a storm, without deliberately suppressing his spiritual pressure. The group of female demon cultivators, whose cultivation was shallow, were shaken by the spiritual pressure of the Nascent Soul expert, and they all trembled like fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
"Lord Demon Ancestor, save us..." The beautiful faces of the female cultivators turned deathly pale in an instant, as if they had been ravaged by Bi Xie's storm. Tears welled up in their eyes, making them even more pitiful.
"My lady, are you jealous?" A mischievous glint flashed in Ji Gui's peach blossom eyes. With a wave of her hand, she instantly dispelled the spiritual pressure emanating from Bi Xie.
A spark seemed to fly in Bi Xie's eyes. Her large, dark, bright eyes stared intently at the wine spilled on Ji Gui's clothes. After a moment, the corners of her mouth slowly widened into a smile that was laced with malice. "The Demon Ancestor's clothes are wet. Why don't you let them help you take them off?"
Upon hearing this, Ji Gui's lips curved into a smile that grew higher and higher. He covered his mouth with his index finger to conceal his true feelings, his watery eyes fixed on Bi Xie, and he said with certainty, "My wife is just jealous."
The gazes cast upon him by the female demon cultivators made Bi Xie's face burn with embarrassment. He retorted angrily, "I'm not jealous! I'm just telling you, if you dare to mess around, I'll divorce you!"
"Divorce?"
Ji Gui's face instantly darkened. He casually lifted the chin of a female demon cultivator, but his eyes remained fixed on Bi Xie. His crimson lips parted slightly, "I haven't done anything yet, and my wife wants to divorce me. My wife is always abandoning her husband and beasts. What should I do?"
The female demon cultivator whose chin had been lifted was a stunning beauty. She stared at Ji Gui with a flattered expression, as if she were dreaming.
The Demon Lord actually touched her!
Didn't the Demon Ancestor order them not to get close?
Previously, one of the sisters accidentally touched the Demon Ancestor's clothes, and the Demon Ancestor cut off her finger and threw it into this hot spring!
Sensing a hint of dissatisfaction towards Feng Xie in Ji Gui's tone, the beautiful female demon cultivator rolled her eyes slightly, scrutinized the utterly unfeminine Bi Xie, and revealed a look of disdain in her eyes.
It is said that the Wind Evil True Lord of the Golden Light Sect is the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world. She is beautiful, but her personality is really unlikable. The Demon Ancestor, as the Lord of the Demon Realm, was just playing around with the sisters to pass the time, but she acted as if she wanted to punish the Demon Ancestor by making him kneel on durians.
No wonder the Demon Ancestor invited them to the hot springs; he must have been tired of Feng Xie Zhenjun's fiery temper. She was ashamed of her own looks, but even the most beautiful woman will eventually be rejected by men if she has a strong personality.
Withdrawing her mocking gaze, the female demon cultivator said with a coquettish smile, "Demon Ancestor, is this the Wind Evil True Monarch? He is indeed different from us demon cultivators. He looks ethereal and otherworldly, like an ice lotus on a snow mountain. I, Yue'er, am ashamed to admit my inferiority."
Bi Xie's eyes were glued to Ji Gui's finger that was perched on the female demon cultivator's chin, and the two small flames in his eyes burned brighter and brighter.
Seeing that the Demon Ancestor had no reaction, Yue'er smugly straightened her back, looked up at the cold and angry woman, and sneered, "The Wind Evil True Lord's cultivation is indeed profound, but we women are only high in cultivation, but we don't understand the three obediences and four virtues, so we can't serve our husbands well—"
"Yue'er's literary knowledge is shallow, but she still understands that before marriage one should obey one's father, after marriage one should obey one's husband, and after one's husband's death one should obey one's father..."
Before she could even utter the word "zi," a black scythe flew straight toward her face.
If you were to get slashed like that, you'd either die or be disfigured.
Yue'er screamed, but her brain had already lost the ability to control her actions. Her eyes stared blankly at the scythe flying towards her face, her soul seemingly lost.
"Ji Gui! You're something else! Trying to provoke me with these vixens? And you want them to lecture me on the Three Obediences and Four Virtues? Fine, I'll show you the Three Obediences and Four Virtues!"
"My lord, save me! My lord, save me! Please save Yue'er! Waaah..."
The merciless scythe moved with the speed of a shooting star, carrying a chilling aura. Yue'er instinctively covered her face and tried to grab Ji Gui's arm in a shrill voice, but she missed.
She was stunned for a moment, and Bi Xie had already flown in front of her, holding a scythe in one hand, looking at her with a cold and indifferent expression, and kicked her into the hot spring pool, "Once you enter the sea."
The legendary, aloof and ethereal Feng Xie Zhenjun is unexpectedly... so fierce!
The female demon cultivators trembled, like a flock of quails innocently caught in the crossfire, huddled together in fear.
Bi Xie glanced around and spotted the woman in yellow on the ground, a cold smile playing on his lips.
The merciless scythe pierced Chu'er's head with a clang, severing a strand of her hair.
Chu'er, who had been lying unconscious on the ground, immediately jumped up and cried out in panic, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! I didn't encounter Lord Ji Gui, I really didn't encounter Lord Ji Gui! Please, Madam, spare me! Please spare me! Chu'er will never dare to do it again, Madam..."
Bi Xie flicked his fingers, and the merciless scythe embedded in the ground shot out, striking Chu'er's waist. The fleeing woman in yellow was instantly sent flying into the air, letting out a terrified cry—
"Secondly, let's ascend to the heavens!"
Bi Xie swept his cold gaze across the crowd, and the female cultivators all lowered their eyes, their shoulders trembling, their faces pale, fearing that they would be the next ones sent to their deaths by Bi Xie.
After a long while, the trembling female cultivators cautiously raised their heads and found that the Demon Ancestor and his wife were no longer by the hot spring pool.
Bi Xieqi swung the person back to the Demon Abyss Cave, pressed him onto the bed, and viciously pounced on him. His red lips bit the thin, cold lips, and he uttered a few words through a gurgling sound, "Sancong, I'll bite you to death!"
She was truly furious; this idiot actually tried to provoke her with those women.
Great, she's really been provoked!
Bi Xie bit him hard, biting his lip and then his Adam's apple, then his collarbone, as if he wanted to bite him to death!
Ji Gui's voice was hoarse as he cupped the back of her head with his hand, then rubbed it, chuckling helplessly, "My wife, your three obediences have truly broadened my horizons. With a wife like this, how could I dare to have an affair?"
Bi Xie snorted coldly and pinched his ear. "Good to know. If one of your red apricots strays over the wall, I'll pluck one; if two stray, I'll pluck two. You'd better stay obediently inside my wall, otherwise—"
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