My Rich Wife

He noticed that Wen Wanchong could act like a kid sometimes, but what he had said did make sense.     

Qin Yu sat up with difficulty and still wanted to continue refining the pill, but the people around him came to him.     

"Qin Yu, you should take a break now."     

"Yeah, I'm afraid something will happen to you if you keep going."     

"Everyone in Nanzhou sees you as their hope, and no one wants to lose you."     

Qin Yu didn't say anything, for what these people had said made some sense.     

Moreover, with Qin Yu's current condition, his efficiency would probably worsen and worsen if he continued to refine the pill. Moreover, he might even make mistakes.     

Qin Yu nodded and said, "Alright, I'll listen to you guys and rest for a few days first."     

After that, Qin Yu followed Wen Wanchong and returned to his room.     

Once he got onto the bed, he quickly fell asleep.     

Everyone gathered around Qin Yu's bed, feeling frustrated.     

They were in big trouble now, but none of them could do anything. How could they not feel sad?     

"Alas, an vulnerable is stronger than a million soldiers," someone sighed and said.     

"I wonder when the sect leader of Tianyun Sect will show up."     

"More and more seniors sacraficed, but we can't be of much help. I hate this feeling."     

"Fortunately, it's a chance for us to take a short break."     

In the blink of an eye, nearly a month had passed.     

During this month, Nanzhou had indeed become much calmer. Even many cultivators of North Plain had retreated to the border.     

The three great deaths had gathered together in North Plain as if they were discussing something.     

There were three magical artifacts in front of them.     

These three magical artifacts looked extremely ancient and were with strange characters.     

It was hard to understand them, but three of them were very eye-catching.     

They showed Immortal Slaying Sect.     

"Although we can't do much now, we have temporarily controled the border," said one of the godly kings.     

"That's right, it's time to activate this magical artifact."     

After the conversation, the two godly kings looked at Sima Bei.     

Sima Bei said in a deep voice, "What you said makes sense, but we would offer these two scrolls to Lord first."     

"Only two scrolls are insignificant to the Lord, and he might be upset because of that."     

Sima Bei did not say a word. Just as the two godly kings said, he had only collected two scrolls after spending so much time. It was pretty pathetic.     

"There are two more scrolls."     

At this moment, someone suddenly walked in from outside.     

They raised their heads and saw Yong Ji, and there was a youth behind him.     

This youth was also dressed in a black robe. However, there was a character on the clothes robe, Teng.     

When Three Great Godly Kings saw these two people, their expressions immediately turned cold.     

"Yong Ji, who said you could bring people to North Plain?" one of the godly kings asked coldly.     

Yong Ji looked at He Teng beside him and smiled, "This is He Teng, the sect master of Nanzhou's Tengmen."     

"Nice to meet you, Three Great Godly Kings..." He Teng said with an unfriendly tone.     

"You are He Teng, the man hurting Rui Yi? !" one of the godly kings said angrily, and his body instantly emitted a cold chill!     

However, He Teng was not frightened and said calmly, "I guess Three Great Godly Kings of North Plain shouldn't lose control because of a woman, right?"     

Just as the two godly kings were about to blow a fuse, Sima Bei stopped them. "He Teng, we have already promised to give you what you want if you come to North Plain, so it's time to show us what you got."     

"Yes, and that's why I am here," He Teng said faintly.     

After saying this, he flipped his palm and took out the two scrolls that he had taken.     

"I will return these two scrolls to you to show you my sincirity," He Teng said.     

After saying this, he threw his palm, and the two scrolls fell into Sima Bei's hands.     

Sima Bei carefully examined them and ensured nothing was wrong with these scrolls. They were precisely the divine sense and spiritual Qi that the cultivators of North Plain had absorbed.     

"Good." Sima Bei nodded slightly.     

"How can you work for us then?"     

Just when He Teng was about to answer the question, Three Great Godly Kings heard something in their minds.     

This voice was the signal that Lord of North Plain had summoned them!     

The three of them looked at each other before looking at He Teng.     

"Stay here and wait for us. We'll be right back," Sima Bei said coldly.     

"Let him come with us..."     

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice came to them!     

It was Lord of North Plain!     

Three Great Godly Kings were immediately shocked and knelt on the ground!      

"It's Lord's voice! He's back!" a godly king exclaimed.     

"Finally... Lord is finally awake! That's great. We've been waiting for this day!"     

Lord of North Plain had communicated with them with strange signals for so long and never said anything.     

However, they all had received his words, which meant Lord of North Plain was not far from reviving!     

"Boy, you are blessed," Sima Bei said coldly.     

"Lord wants to see you," a godly king beside him said.     

Yong Ji could not help but frown and ask, "Your Majesty, may I know if Lord has ever asked for me?"     

"No," Sima Bei said without hesitation.     

Yong Ji wanted to say something, but Sima Bei and the others did not give him a chance. , turned around, and walked out.     

He Teng followed closely behind the three and walked towards the snowy mountain where Lord of North Plain was.     

After the three of them left, Yong Ji clenched his fist.     

He had come to North Plain for so long, but the Lord of North Plain had never summoned him!     

He Teng had just arrived at North Plain and immediately had the chance to see Lord!     

How could Yong Ji accept such a humiliating situation as a proud man?     

"Why... why?" Yong Ji suppressed his anger, and his face turned grim.     

After a moment, the anger on his face slowly faded away.     

...     

Three Great Godly Kings and He Teng stood on the snowy mountain in the center of North Plain, slightly bowing as if they were waiting for Lord's order.     

After a while, a voice came from the snowy mountain, "Have you entered Nanzhou?"     

Sima Bei and the others took the question seriously and hurriedly reported what had happened.     

"We were about to succeed, but an extremely powerful person suddenly appeared in the Nanzhou and ruined our plan." Sima Bei bowed and said.     

"Other than him, there's also the sect master of Tianyun Sect. One of the godly kings was killed by his clone." another godly monarch hurriedly said.     

"Losers."     

The snow mountain rumbled, and the voice was so majestic that even He Teng could not help but tremble slightly.