My Rich Wife

Iron Egg's body emitted a dense killing intent that was extremely frightening.     

Qu Zhu was slightly embarrassed and asked, "Then what should I call you?"     

Iron Egg snorted coldly and said, "Call me Asura."     

Qu Zhu, who was at the side, didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hand and didn't say anything else.     

No one had a concrete understanding of Iron Egg's strength, and no one dared to provoke him.     

The next day.     

Monk Hongxi came to Fengzhu Mountain.     

He stood in front of Qin Yu and the others and said slowly, "The thick fog in the North Plain has dispersed."     

Hearing this, everyone suddenly stood up and asked anxiously, "How is it?"     

Monk Hongxi said slowly, "The North Plain has indeed suffered a heavy blow. Large areas of land have been turned into ruins. Rumor has it that the iceberg where the Lord of North Plains is located is also riddled with holes."     

"But unfortunately, the Three Great Godly Kings of the North Plain have not died. The revival of the Lord of North Plain has only been affected by time."     

Qin Yu hurriedly asked, "Then what about Senior Xiao Hai? Is there any news of him?"     

"Unfortunately, there is none." Monk Hongxi shook his head.     

He took out the fragment of Xiao Hai's mask from his bosom and said, "I plan to bury Xiao Hai's mask on the Chuanxian Mountain."     

Qin Yu looked at the fragment of the mask in Monk Hongxi's hand and felt an indescribable sadness.     

It seemed that Xiao Hai was doomed.     

He had done a great deal of damage to the North Plain by himself and delayed the recovery of the Lord of North Plain.     

"Before the Lord of North Plain recovers, there must be someone who can defeat the Lord of North Plain," Monk Hongxi continued.     

"This person might be the master of the Tianyun Sect, or it could be someone else, or it could be everyone."     

Qin Yu was silent for a moment, then asked, "According to this progress, how long before the Lord of North Plain recovers?"     

"Two months." Monk Hong Xi stretched out two fingers.     

"Two months..." Qin Yu immediately turned pale with fright.     

This was a little too soon!     

Since he was called the Lord of North Plains, his strength was naturally extremely powerful.     

Even the Three Great Godly Kings had already reached the Reversion Void Stage, let alone the Lord of North Plains?     

If there were no accidents, the Lord of North Plain was definitely a top-notch cultivator at the Reversion Void Stage!     

Stepping into the Reversion Void Stage in two months was simply impossible!     

According to Qin Yu's own calculations, he would need at least two to three years before he had the chance to step into the Reversion Void Stage.     

"The funeral is scheduled for tomorrow. I hope everyone can attend," said Monk Hongxi.     

Qin Yu hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Definitely."     

After saying that, Monk Hongxi turned around and walked up and down.     

"Brother Qu Zhu, in two months' time, do you have the chance to step into the Reversion Void Stage?" Asked Qin Yu.     

Qu Zhu shook his head and said, "It's not that easy to step into the Reversion Void Stage. It's impossible to do so in two months."     

"What about the sect master of the Tianyun Sect?" Qin Yu frowned and asked.     

"Who knows? He hasn't made a move for many years." Qu Zhu stretched lazily. Although he was a little worried, he looked as if it had nothing to do with him.     

"Is the Lord of North Plain very powerful?" Iron Egg snorted.     

Qin Yu glanced at him and said, "Is the Reversion Void Stage strong?"     

Iron Egg sneered, "So what if it's Reversion Void Stage? My body is not afraid of him at all!"     

"Moreover, I can step into Reversion Void Stage at any time!"     

Qin Yu was startled and hurriedly asked, "Is what you said true?"     

Iron Egg sneered and said, "This thousand years of suppression has allowed my temperament to have an extremely strong breakthrough. Everything is ready. I only need an opportunity."     

Qin Yu hurriedly said, "Then don't waste time. Hurry up and go into closed-door cultivation!"     

"Everyone has their own Dao technique." Iron Egg glanced at Qin Yu. "My Dao technique is to kill the righteous path. Now that I have been following by your side all day, how can I cultivate?"     

Qin Yu didn't say anything. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.     

"Isn't that simple? The cultivators of the North Plain have been causing trouble in Nanzhou for a long time. Why don't you just kill them?" Qu Zhu said from the side.     

Qin Yu also nodded and said, "That's right. This way, you can cultivate your Dao technique and also guarantee the lives of more people in Nanzhou. You might even become a great hero in Nanzhou."     

"I don't care about being a great hero, but your suggestion is not bad." Iron Egg's face revealed an evil smile.     

Qin Yu nodded repeatedly and said, "Then don't waste time. You can set off now."     

"Really?" Iron Egg raised his eyebrows.     

Qin Yu quickly said, "Of course!"     

Iron Egg was instantly overjoyed! He simply didn't want to be by Qin Yu's side!     

If it weren't for the fact that Qin Yu had a powerful Guardian father behind him, he probably would have already made a move on Qin Yu!     

Now that Qin Yu had asked him to kill some North Plain cultivators, he didn't take it seriously at all.     

To Iron Egg, killing anyone was killing. What North Plain, what Nanzhou, what did it have to do with him?     

Of course, he did not tell Qin Yu and the others about this, so Qin Yu naturally did not know about it.     

Iron Egg did not stay any longer. He quickly left Fengzhu Mountain and disappeared without a trace.     

After he left, Qu Zhu asked from the side, "Qin Yu, who exactly is this friend of yours?"     

Qin Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not too sure either."     

Qu Zhu sighed slightly and said, "I'm really afraid that he will become a sword in someone else's hand..."     

...     

The North Plain.     

The Three Great Godly Kings suffered heavy injuries and went into seclusion to recuperate.     

The three of them were in the same room, slowly recuperating their internal qi.     

This battle had nearly caused them to fall in the North Plain.     

If not for Xiao Hai's strength being suppressed, the Three Great Godly Kings would have long fallen.     

"I didn't expect the sect master of the Tianyun Sect to have a younger brother..." a Godly King said in a low voice.     

Sima Bei also sighed, "These two brothers are each more abnormal than the other. They are truly terrifying."     

"Fortunately, this Xiao Hai delivered himself to our doorstep. Otherwise, he would really become great trouble in the future."     

"This is also good. Without Xiao Hai, wouldn't Nanzhou be in the bag?"     

The three of them looked at each other and a cold smile appeared on their faces.     

In a room a few miles away.     

Yong Ji, Ba Luo, and Feng Hai were sitting cross-legged.     

During this period of time, they had been cultivating the internal qi of the Sacred Heart Formula. The aura on their bodies had obviously changed, and their strength had also increased greatly.     

"The Three Great Godly Kings seem to have been seriously injured." At this moment, Yong Ji suddenly said, intentionally or unintentionally.     

The other two were not fools and immediately looked at Yong Ji.     

"What do you mean?" Ba Luo asked coldly.     

Yong Ji spread his hands and said, "Nothing much. I just said that Xiao Hai is really terrifying. He actually nearly caused the Three Great Godly Kings to fall in the North Plain. You have to know that the Three Great Godly Kings' strength is far above ours."     

"Yong Ji, if you have anything to say, it's better to say it directly." Feng Hai laughed coldly.     

"Your fancy tricks can't escape our eyes."