I'm so tired of winning by spending money on beauties.

"everything's ready."

The two men held Chi Jiujiu's left and right hands.

"Jiujiu, I will transfer the seed of the Great Dao into your body. The power of rules derived from the Great Dao is extremely overbearing. Please bear with it."

"Dad, please start."

Chi Jiujiu gave Wuji a look that said come on ahead.

Wuji said no more. He used up half of his cultivation to strip the seed of the Great Dao from his body and threw it into Chi Jiujiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

“First guide it to take root.”

Chi Jiujiu followed the steps of Wuji Sect and performed it with her eyes closed.

moment.

She opened her eyes, "Okay."

Wuji was a little surprised when he looked at his little daughter who didn't even frown. It took him half an hour to completely merge.

"Guide the power of the Great Dao to communicate the two marks."

Half an hour passed.

Chi Jiujiu successfully tied the mark of the contract between her body and Shen Mojin, and the mark of destiny between her body and Wuwang, and would later bind the two together and refine them into one mark.

"Hmm... I don't feel anything!"

She felt slightly confused and felt something was wrong.

Logically speaking, this kind of mark is incompatible with each other, and the backlash caused by forcibly binding it with the power of rules will affect her body.

It caused her unbearable pain.

Now she doesn't feel anything at all?

Just now, her father... said that the seed of the Great Dao had merged into her body, and asked her to hold it in...? She also felt nothing!

this.....

Little did she know that Chi Jiujiu didn't notice that Wuwang, who was bearing the pain for her, had his eyes slightly changed for a moment.

but.....

Experience the spiritual pain that is ten thousand times greater than when Xu Chen took root in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Wuwang's tolerance for pain has reached a new level.

This level is nothing.

Wuji said to Chi Jiujiu and his two sons-in-law earnestly, "Jiujiu's cultivation has not yet reached the Godly Realm. You can't rush to force the fusion of the marks that follow.

Be extremely careful and don’t let anything go wrong.”

If something happens, the younger daughter will lose her soul.

Shen Mojin responded solemnly, "Yes, I know."

Wuji told Wuwang, "Your cultivation is higher than Jiujiu and Wuji, so be careful to control the degree."

"Yeah." Wuwang nodded calmly.

Jiujiu's pain is his responsibility, so why not force the two marks to merge? If it ends sooner, Shen Mojin will be kicked away from her sooner!

Shen Mojin on the side was also thinking secretly: Get Wuwang away as quickly as possible.

Chi Jiujiu and the other two entered the pagoda in the upper realm and began the long journey of refining the mark.

Top floor of the tower.

Wuwang, Shen Mojin, and Chi Jiujiu form a three-legged tripod.

Chi Jiujiu's soul left his body.

The two men activated the marks and began to merge.

Outside the pagoda, Wuji and Wuqing occasionally threw colorful stones and divine food into the pagoda.

"Ji, after Nannan has the seed of the Great Dao, she will be able to travel through the myriad worlds in an instant. When she inherits your throne, we should be able to travel..."

"Wait until she comes out, then tell her about this."

"It will probably take another two hundred years for Nannan to come out."

However, the facts were beyond Wu Qing's expectations.

Inside the pagoda.

Shen Mojin and Wuwang went from quarreling over disagreements to being peaceful, and then to reaching a tacit understanding and cooperating with Chi Jiujiu to refine the mark.

that's it.

The years pass by quickly.

Thirty years have passed.

Chi Jiujiu successfully merged the two seals into one - the Yin-Yang Seal. The two achieved a balance and would no longer attack each other and devour her true divine body.

Wuwang no longer has to suffer for her.

Shen Mojin no longer had to watch Chi Jiujiu care about her "weak" love rival every time he finished practicing his internal energy, making him want to kill her with a knife.

"Ajin, Adong, we can go out now."

About thirty years passed in the upper realm.

Earth for nearly five years.

After Chen Yan had accumulated enough merit, he returned to the underworld, but found that Wuwang had disappeared and the task of liberating the dead had been handed over to his disciples.

"Fortunately, the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld have been consolidated, otherwise..."

He felt some resentment towards Wuwang.

While training the underworld soldiers, he was about to lead his troops to attack the Heavenly Palace and force Wuji to tell him the whereabouts of the sacred tree.

Speaking of this.

Chi Jiujiu and the other two came out of the tower more than a hundred years ahead of schedule, which shocked the Wuji couple.

In the Emperor's Palace.

Wuji scolded Wuwang and Shen Mojin in a cold voice.

"It only took thirty years. You were so reckless. Fortunately Jiujiu is fine. How do you two become husbands?"

Chi Jiujiu smiled awkwardly: "Dad, Adong took the damage for me..."

She didn't expect that the little pet Wuwang told her about was a forbidden Gu.

The poison has been planted.

All her pain will be transferred to Wuwang.

because this.

The father of her child didn't feel sorry at all, and Wuwang herself didn't care either.

When fusing the marks, the two men increased their strength in tacit understanding.

So she came out early.

Wuji seemed to have thought of something, coughed lightly, and then changed the subject.

"The mark has been forged. You two should take good care of Jiujiu in the future."

Thirty years of abstinence.

Shen Mojin and Wuwang looked at the charming person in front of them with deep eyes, or to use an inappropriate metaphor, like a hungry wolf seeing a little white rabbit.

After walking out of the Imperial Palace.

Chi Jiujiu's arms were grabbed.

Wuwang raised his eyes and looked at Lingguang Palace not far away. "Jiujiu, come with me to Lingguang Palace. We haven't had a normal meal together for many years. I will make you your favorite spicy dishes."

Thirty years.

Wuwang listened to Shen Mojin always calling himself "husband", "husband."

He was so jealous that he also started calling her "husband."

Chi Jiujiu said with a smile, "Okay."

Shen Mojin narrowed his narrow eyes and asked in a low voice: "Jiujiu, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you go to Haoyue Palace to help me make some divine fish soup?"

Pretend to be sick first.

She would definitely agree to him.

After the two marks were refined and fused.

He has close contact with Jiujiu and will no longer suffer backlash. He has to make up for what he lost before.

But she couldn't let Wuwang take away her body and continue to occupy her heart.

"Okay, then, let's go."

Chi Jiujiu looked at Shen Mojin's cold and mature face with concern. She slightly broke free from Wuwang's hand, grabbed Shen Mojin and was about to teleport to Haoyue Palace.

She turned to Wuwang and apologized, "Adong, let's get together next time."

call out!

The two men dodged away.

Wuwang opened his mouth.

The words came to my lips and turned into...

"It's okay. I'll make some spicy food for you."

Shen Mojin had him tricked, but if he used this excuse too many times... Jiujiu discovered that he was just pretending, and after many times, Jiujiu would get tired of that man.

"Okay! Thank you, Dong."

Chi Jiujiu's reply was heard from a distance, and then her figure disappeared outside the hall.

Wuwang pursed her lips slightly, turned around and flashed towards Lingguang Palace.

Chi Jiujiu followed Shen Mojin into the Haoyue Palace. She was anxious to catch and kill the divine fish, so she stood in front of the kitchen and reached out to the water tank.

The body suddenly flew into the air.

The faint fragrance of lotus lingers at the tip of the nose...

"Ajin, what are you doing? What's wrong with you? Hurry up and let me kill the fish and make soup to cure you first."

"It's uncomfortable here."

"Ok?"

Chi Jiujiu hasn't reacted yet...

bang——

The princess in gorgeous clothes was thrown onto the white bed, and the man approached her.

"Jiujiu, let's have another child."

One has a skin as white as ice and bones, as cold as the moon, and the other has a soft body with a subtle fragrance. The two figures soon entangled together, moaning and panting...