My Lord God of War, your wife is attracting new lovers

The battle between Wei Changgeng and the elders lasted from early morning to sunset. Finally, Wei Changgeng led Qingyan and the few remaining people out of the Divine Realm and entered the Northern Continent.

However, he knew that it was inconvenient for them to show up at this time, so he had to go into a mountain range to heal his wounds. Wei Changgeng looked at the five people who followed him, all of whom were covered in wounds and looked horrible. Especially Qingyan, who helped him block the attack of the fourth elder during the fight. At this time, he was unconscious.

Several people found a cave of moderate size in the mountains and went in. Only then did they discover that Qingyan had begun to lose consciousness. Wei Changgeng hurriedly stuffed the recovery pill made by Luo Qingran that he had kept in his hand into Qingyan's mouth.

"Master, Qingyan seems to be dying. I didn't expect that our farewell would be so short." Qingyan sat on the ground, leaning his upper body on his subordinate, and said to Wei Changgeng.

"Don't talk nonsense, you will get better." Wei Changgeng squatted beside Qing Yan, holding Qing Yan's hand, and couldn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know why things turned out like this. He couldn't believe that the Emperor, who had been urging him to go back and report on his work a few days ago, changed his attitude so quickly.

Could it be...is this the ultimate purpose of the Emperor asking him to return to the Divine Realm as soon as possible?

If so, who does Fu Liang belong to? The Emperor? Or the Second Elder?

"Master, please take a look at your injuries." A subordinate reminded.

Wei Changgeng withdrew his thoughts, and suddenly, a stream of blood flowed down the wound on his arm and just flowed onto the black ring.

He looked at the ring. He remembered that the Emperor went to the auction house alone and handed it to him personally. He once tried to use his spiritual sense to check it, but his spiritual sense was bounced out by the ring. After that, he ignored it and just put it on his hand.

Just as Wei Changgeng was still observing the changes in the ring, a green light suddenly emanated from the ring. Wei Changgeng quickly set up a barrier at the entrance of the cave to prevent the light from leaking out.

He didn't want to be found by the elders of the Divine Realm at this moment. Although he knew that he had done nothing, he might not be able to explain it clearly in a short time. He should first investigate the problem clearly.

As the green light of the ring slowly faded, a connection with the ring appeared in his mind. When he placed his consciousness on the ring again, it was not ejected by the ring, but entered the ring smoothly.

When he saw the scene in the ring clearly, Wei Changgeng was stunned on the spot. This...

"What is going on? How come there is a dragon turning over in the space?" Rongrong's incredible voice reached Wei Changgeng's ears.

"But I don't see any changes in this space, eh? That's not right, it seems..."

"Xiao Fu, do you know what's going on?" Luo Qingran's voice came at this time.

In the cave, Wei Changgeng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, staring at his subordinates who were treating their wounds.

Is the master possessed by evil spirits or has he been replaced?

Why are you smiling at a black ring?

Several subordinates looked at each other and quietly moved away. It was so scary. After not seeing their master for so long, he became a little weird!

When Wei Changgeng withdrew his consciousness, he found that several of his subordinates were either lowering their heads to treat their wounds or meditating with their eyes closed to heal their wounds. Only Qingyan had been healed by the wood spirit breath in the elixir and was in better spirits. He was looking at him with shining eyes.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Wei Changgeng took out a piece of cloth from his own space and wiped the blood off himself somewhat unnaturally.

"Master, you scared us." Qing Yan said fearlessly, then he supported his body with a grimace, sat cross-legged and began to circulate his spiritual power to heal himself.

Wei Changgeng touched his still handsome face. Was it scary? No. It must be that he had become gentle and scared them. It seemed that he had to be more serious.

Master, we were wrong. No matter how serious we are, we can still live a good life.

Wei Changgeng distributed the few remaining pills to his subordinates, ate one himself, and began to circulate his spiritual power to heal his wounds. However, in order to save Qingyan and the few remaining people, his spiritual power was now exhausted and his meridians were aching.

He frowned, looked inward, and felt somewhat fortunate that he had left some of Ranran's pills. Otherwise, this battle would have injured more than just his body.

But a mere fourth-grade pill was a drop in the bucket for a mid-level god-level person like Wei Changgeng. So, he fixed his eyes on the ring on his hand again, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

When he realized his facial expression, he quickly opened his eyes and glanced at his subordinates. When he was sure that they were all closing their eyes to heal their wounds, he closed his eyes again and let his consciousness enter the ring again.

He didn't know why this ring could connect to Ranran's Qinglian Realm, but this time he looked carefully and his consciousness really came in. Moreover, with a thought, he could actually pick a leaf from the Bingling Tea tree in the space, and at this moment, the leaf was lying quietly in his hand.

Wei Changgeng took the leaf into his mouth without hesitation, and the coolness and spiritual power flowed into his body along his throat. Even the fatigue brought to him by the long battle seemed to be swept away by the fragrance of the tea leaves.

"Ranran, Ranran, can you hear my voice?" Wei Changgeng said to Luo Qingran in the space using his spiritual sense.

Luo Qingran was about to deliver pills to the little guys who had just returned from the nine-story pagoda when he heard Wei Changgeng's voice. Luo Qingran paused, wondering if he was hallucinating. How could he hear that person's voice? He continued to walk towards the Lingquan Pool.

"Dye Ran!"

"Oh my god, why do I hear the voice of the big devil? Could it be that I am hallucinating because of the torture by Xiaojiu?" Rongrong, who was soaking in the spiritual spring pool, suddenly stood up and looked around.

Unfortunately, she was surrounded by the cloth curtains that Wei Changgeng had put up, and she could only see the sky in all directions. If she hadn't been covered in wounds, she would have flown out long ago.

"Yes, yes, I also heard the voice of the big devil. It's so strange!" Lao He leaned against the pool wall with a pale smile on his face and nodded weakly.

"Wei Changgeng, is that you?" Luo Qingran was sure this time that he had not heard wrong, and said with a choked voice.

"Ranran, don't cry!" As he said that, Wei Changgeng appeared in front of him.

Luo Qingran was shocked. "You, how did you get into my space?"

After saying that, Luo Qingran looked Wei Changgeng up and down again, and found that Wei Changgeng's clothes were torn and covered in blood.

“Wuwuwu, are you coming here to see me for the last time? Wei Changgeng, we finally got back, how could you leave me alone…”

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"Ranran, what are you thinking about?"

Wei Changgeng was annoyed. This little girl was really bold. After saying that, he quickly took Luo Qingran's hand and put it on his face.

Luo Qingran was extremely sad at this moment. She seemed to have never seen Wei Changgeng injured like this before. For a moment, she just thought that Wei Changgeng was beaten to death and came to see her for the last time. She didn't notice at all that the big palm holding her hand was hot.

She just felt that her heart was about to break at this moment. Ever since she fully recovered her memory, she had only hoped to quickly improve her strength and get out of the Valley of Beasts to meet this man.

But she didn't expect this kind of scene when they met this time. She was completely panicked. Even though she had fought against the demons together with him in the past, she had never seen him in such an embarrassed state.

Luo Qingran raised her little hand high up and was held on the man's face. Her fingers kept rubbing her face under his big palm.

"Wuwuwu, Wei Changgeng, I miss you so much, please don't leave me, let me follow you this time, please don't leave me, wuwuwu..."

Wei Changgeng's eyes were always on the person he had been protecting for so long. He saw that Luo Qingran's face was full of tears and her eyes were already filled with tears, but she was still looking at him without blinking.

Wei Changgeng hugged Luo Qingran's little body into his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "My silly Ranran, I'm fine, right? But you can't go back on your word!"

At this moment, he felt the little body in his arms suddenly stop and leave his arms. Then Wei Changgeng felt a pair of small hands begin to touch and pinch his body.

"hiss!"

When Luo Qingran heard Wei Changgeng's voice, she hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes with her sleeves, only to find that her hand had just pinched Wei Changgeng's wound, and even her own hands were stained with a lot of blood.

Luo Qingran quickly took out two fifth-grade recovery pills from her storage ring and stuffed them into Wei Changgeng's mouth.

"So you're okay. I was so scared. No, how did you get in?"

At this time, Luo Qingran walked around Wei Changgeng and observed him carefully. "Why are you so miserable? You are a god-level master after all. Who hurt you so badly?"

As he spoke, he pulled Wei Changgeng into the curtain surrounding the Lingquan Pool.

When Lao He, Anye and Rongrong saw this, they didn't care that their wounds had not yet healed, and disappeared into the curtain in a few seconds.