My wife came from billions of years ago

As night falls, darkness covers the battlefield between immortals and demons.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the sound of fighting between two armies seemed to echo above the battlefield. On the cliff in the forest, Ye Ling'er, Ji Yuan, and Yun Canglan stood upright, with starlight falling on them. They looked into the distance, with worry on their faces.

The direction the three were looking was exactly where the evil spirit was rampant.

The demon cultivators have entered the battlefield of the immortals, and there is still no news of Ye Daosheng's whereabouts. They can't help but feel a little worried, fearing that Ye Daosheng might have met with an accident.

Ye Ling'er held the Xuannu Sword in her arms, her long skirt fluttering in the wind. "Jiyuan, Miss Yun, we will stay here tonight. At dawn tomorrow, we will enter the demon battlefield to look for our brother. What do you two think?"

Ji Yuan nodded innocently, "I'll obey the princess in everything."

Yun Canglan agreed, "I have no objection."

Even though the battlefield of the demon clan is extremely dangerous and accidents may happen at any time, the two of them are ready to die for Ye Daosheng.

The night is as black as ink and the moon is like a hook.

On the battlefield of the immortals, two black shadows were moving forward at a very fast speed, like ghosts. They were Mo Jiuchong and Jiuyao.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Immortal Tomb!"

In the past, the three races of humans, demons and immortals fought a great battle here. After the human warriors died, they were wrapped in horsehide and buried on the battlefield. The immortals buried the fallen immortals together, so the immortal tomb appeared.

Jiuyao was a little curious, "Master, why are you going to the Immortal Tomb? Are you going to whip the corpses? Grind the bodies of the Immortal Clan strongmen to dust."

Mo Jiuzhong looked at Jiuyao who was not very smart. "The immortals in the Immortal Tomb, their bones are supreme treasures to this emperor. Once this emperor gets their bodies, I can refine them with my hands, and these bones will become a powerful puppet."

"Understood!"

"Then hurry up and dig!"

That night, two more tomb robbers dug up graves at the immortal cemetery. Who could have thought that the Demon Emperor would do such a thing? Mo Jiuzhong didn't care about these things. As long as it could make him stronger, he would do everything he could.

The human race in Jiuzhou is weak, while the immortal race is prosperous. After so many years of development, they must have become stronger. With the current strength of the demon race, it is impossible for them to compete with the immortal race.

For the future of the demon race, some extreme measures can be used.

Digging graves is against the harmony of nature, but he is the Demon Emperor, would he be afraid?

Seeing that Jiuyao had mastered the skills of digging graves, Mo Jiuzhong nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, your task tonight is to dig out the immortal tombs and bring back the bones of all the immortals."

"I will go back first."

Jiuyao nodded, "Master, don't worry, I can handle this matter."

Mo Jiuzhong moved his body and headed towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain.

Ling Qingxuan refined the pure demonic energy in her body, and the damage caused by the forced burning of blood has been almost recovered. She regretted her recklessness.

If Mo Jiuchong had not come to the rescue in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

It is extremely stupid to hurt yourself before killing anyone.

Only by staying alive can you kill Ye Daosheng with your own hands.

After self-reflection, Ling Qingxuan realized her own problems. She was driven by hatred and was too eager for quick success, which resulted in her losing her composure and her original heart.

After realizing her own problems, she decided to bury her hatred deep in her heart and become stronger by staying by Mo Jiuzhong's side.

There is a long way to go, and Ye Daosheng will be killed sooner or later.

Swish.

A figure came in mid-air and landed on the top of the mountain. Ling Qingxuan quickly rose up and stepped forward to greet him, "Brother is back."

Mo Jiu nodded, "You have recovered quite quickly. I promised you that I would help you become stronger tonight."

Ling Qingxuan was a little excited. With the gift from the Demon Emperor, it was only a matter of time before she became stronger. However, Mo Jiuzhong's words made her lose all her joy.

"Qingxuan, if you want to become stronger, you have to pay something. Are you willing?"

Ling Qingxuan's expression changed slightly, "Brother, what do you mean by that?"

Mo Jiuzhong asked: "Do you know what is the most powerful technique of our demon race?"

Ling Qingxuan shook his head, "I don't know."

Mo Jiuzhong added: "That is a dual cultivation technique that can improve our cultivation in the shortest possible time."

Ling Qingxuan: “….”

She knew what she was going to lose. Was it really worth losing her innocence just to become stronger?

Mo Jiuzhong saw Ling Qingxuan was a little hesitant, "You don't want to?"

Ling Qingxuan thought for a moment and said, "I do."

Mo Jiuzhong raised his hand and handed a scroll to Ling Qingxuan, "Nine Extremes True Demonic Art?"

This is a long-lost martial art of the demon clan. Ling Qingxuan once heard his father mention it. The martial arts practiced by the demon clan in the Kyushu land today all come from the Nine Extreme True Demon Art.

It’s a pity that this supreme magic skill disappeared. I never expected that this magic skill had always been in Mo Jiuzhong’s possession.

"Qingxuan, you are the Heavenly Demon, and I am the Demon God. The two of us will become Taoist companions and practice together. It won't be long before the entire Nine Provinces will be ours."

"This emperor will take you to the Immortal Clan and let you possess all the treasures of the Immortal Clan."

It is obvious that Mo Jiuzhong has already started to PUA Ling Qingxuan. This guy has figured out how to make her a friend first, then a sister, and finally a little darling.

Ling Qingxuan listened to Mo Jiuzhong's wish for her, "Qingxuan will do her best to assist my husband."

Mo Jiuzhong raised his hand and a magic formation covered the top of the mountain. He moved in front of Ling Qingxuan. The moon was bright, the stars were like eyes, and the light was shining down. The two of them had begun to practice dual cultivation.

Her face is full of smiles, and there is infinite love in the look between us.

The sun and the moon come together, and yin and yang interact.

Dog author, please stop being watery when it comes to the interesting parts. I strongly request that this watery article be 30,000 words...

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At dawn, the sun rose in the east, dispersing the last of the darkness. Jiuyao returned home after a night of hard work and found the top of the mountain shrouded in a magic array. He murmured to himself, "My master is practicing and I cannot disturb him."

Little did he know that Mo Jiuzhong was even busier than him last night. He had climbed to the top and fallen to the bottom. He was so tired. So damn tired. At this moment, a white veil covered Ling Qingxuan's body. She nestled in Mo Jiuzhong's arms, her eyes were seductive, her skin was rosy, she was delicate and shy, showing her infinite charm.

"My husband, my cultivation has reached the peak of Grandmaster."

Mo Jiuzhong played with Ling Qingxuan's hair, "We have only practiced the first level of the Nine Extremes True Demonic Art. This art is divided into nine levels. If you reach the Nine Extremes, you can surpass the immortals on land."

"At that time, the sword immortal knelt down, so why worry about not being able to kill Ye Daosheng?"

"My husband is right. Qingxuan will work hard to cultivate and live up to my husband's generosity...to teach me."

"Pack up, Jiuyao is back, we are ready to leave the Immortal Demon Battlefield." Mo Jiuzhong slowly stood up and floated in front of Jiuyao, "Has the mission been completed?"

"My Lord, I dug the tomb three feet deep and left no bones untouched. A total of 1,982 bones are in the magic ring."

Mo Jiu nodded, "Well done."

While the two were talking, Ling Qingxuan floated down from the sky in a white dress. As a new wife, she was bright and beautiful, and Jiuyao's eyes were staring at her with green light.

"Master, Miss Ling has suddenly become more beautiful."

"Jiuyao, call the mistress!"

Jiuyao: “….”