Martial Cultivator Chapter 150: Aunt 13


“When Ah Da was sixty-seven years old, I felt that he was very beautiful and beautiful, and I was very moved by him.

After many years of begging my parents, they finally agreed and allowed me to marry Ah Da, who was a generation behind me, but they asked me to wait until she passed the age of twenty-seven in the underworld before we could get married...

Now it is finally approaching the age of twenty-seven, and the good days I have longed for are coming...

It died——

San'er, my poor husband, he abandoned me before he even got married to me! ! ! ”

The cold voice sounded like weeping and complaining.

Telling about his relationship history.

Every time he said a word, a few juniors who couldn't stand its breath would have their spirits crushed directly, screaming and disappearing into ashes.

It was completely unaware of this.

I don’t care even if I notice it.

Hu Sanye forcibly resisted the erosion of his soul by the cold aura, and tried hard to keep his thoughts running. From the mournful words of the visitor, he gradually deduced the fact that "Uncle Huang was killed by an arrow from a master of the Shenhua Palace."

Now that the matter has come to this, even if it still finds it unbelievable perceptually, reason must admit that it is true.

It was the elders of the Hu family who came to tell him the news.

She is a senior grandma who should be called Thirteenth Aunt!

Thirteenth Aunt's own cultivation is very powerful, ranking among the top two among the seven seniors. She has also refined her soul into a cold evil body, and wherever she passes, the ground is white!

Uncle Huang's fashion is like that of a poor scholar who is the oldest in the world, and he is attracted by the Thirteenth Aunt.

It begged Mr. Hu to allow him to marry the scholar.

The Five Immortals families intermarry with each other, and have never married out to women from other powers in the underworld, let alone married poor talents in the human world as brides.

Even if Mr. Hu controls the affairs of the Five Immortals family, he cannot be the master.

But Thirteenth Aunt’s desire to marry is very strong, comparable to Jin Shi.

So Mr. Hu mobilized his connections and asked the Huang family for help, turning this poor scholar into the spiritual vein of the Five Immortals family and transferring it to the underworld to grow again.

Because Thirteenth Aunt cannot fully control its cold evil body, Mr. Hu is afraid that it will marry Uncle Huang directly, and if he doesn't tell Uncle Huang to freeze to death, it will cause it to be heartbroken and unable to improve its cultivation.

Therefore, there are three chapters.

It was agreed that the two could not get married until Uncle Huang turned twenty-seven in the underworld.

Thirteenth Aunt has been looking forward to this day and night.

It seems that my good days are about to come.

In the end, we got this result.

You can imagine the sadness and anger in its heart!

Not to mention that Shenhua Mansion will be wiped out because of this, the parents, relatives, wives, children, and children of everyone in Shenhua Mansion will no longer be able to survive!

"The Shenhua Mansion dares to murder Uncle Huang, and he really deserves death!

My nephew is going to go now and take people to slaughter the whole family of Shenhua Mansion. No chickens or dogs will be left alive. No one, including their parents and relatives, can survive! ”

When Thirteenth Aunt stopped speaking, Mr. Hu seized the opportunity and immediately expressed his stance.

"San'er, your uncle Huang died in Shenhua Mansion.

If you lead these people to the Shenhua Mansion to seek revenge, wouldn’t you die in vain? "Thirteenth Aunt's figure is like a carving of ice, with half a pale fox face, a pair of **** eyes staring at Mr. Hu, "It's better for Auntie to come in person...

Auntie asked some servants and maids to come down and mingle with your helpers.

Let's go together.

It’s called Shenhua Mansion where no grass grows, no chickens or dogs are left!

Wang An’s parents, his wife, and his family, who killed my husband, will all be buried with my husband who died tragically! ”

Hua Hua Hua——

A stream of frost, ice and snow slowly fell from the sky, gathering into a tornado and flying off the tiles on the roof of Yizhuang.

The corpses that fell to the ground because they lost their spiritual support stood upright as soon as Thirteenth Aunt finished speaking!

Behind the corpses, there are red fox ghosts with their heads covered in blood!

They are all servants of Thirteenth Aunt!

Phew!

Circular around the roof, the demonic atmosphere as thick as blood swept down, wrapping around the ghosts and immortals in the main hall of Yizhuang, roaring up, forming a blood dragon in the virtual space, heading straight towards Go to Nanping Shenhua Mansion!

……

Inside the Shenhua Mansion.

The concierge extinguished the lantern in front of the door, sealed the door, and went to his bedroom to rest while humming a little tune.

In the cloister courtyard, stone lanterns and candles flickered.

It reflects a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

The cold rain has been pouring for several days, but the concierge has never felt how cold it is here while he is in the house.

If you walk around here often, you will feel that the house is warmer than the outside world.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the unique architectural pattern of Shenhua Mansion or because of my own misunderstanding.

In the one-bedroom house in the backyard.

Wang An sat cross-legged on the bed.

The whole body is filled with radiance.

The house feels warm and cozy.

His eyes were slightly closed, and the spirit of his fist had turned into a warm sun rising directly over the top of his head, leaving the house, standing in the void space, enduring the baptism of the wind and the wash of the rain.

The radiance of the brilliant divine sun has not diminished, and it still delivers warmth to the entire deified mansion.

Keeping Wang An's boxing spirit in this state will allow him to continue to be tempered, making his boxing spirit more concentrated and powerful.

The second is that it can subtly affect ordinary people in the house.

Adjust their body and mind to make them more stable and peaceful, making them less likely to be invaded by external evils and breed hidden diseases.

The divine sun shines brightly.

Around the sun, there are wisps of gray shadows surrounding it, forming a circle of light like a corona.

If you look carefully, you can also find that the shadows are constantly bowing to the sun.

While they were bowing and worshiping, the slightest breath of energy was thrown into the divine sun, gradually making the divine sun stronger.

These phantoms are not only the ghosts of Jiang Liang's projection, but also part of Wang Anxiehe God's body.

As he wishes, the phantom soul can be combined with his own at any time, helping him to kill evil spirits and extract and absorb the enemy's spirit.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Wang An sensed another fist spirit appearing in Shenhua Mansion.

He was surprised, and his senses went towards the fist.

Immediately discovered that the source of that fist spirit was actually in Xiao Hongyu’s bedroom!

Has Xiao Hongyu already practiced punching intention?

Looking at the fluctuations of this fist intention, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyua.com is probably at the psychic level.

As soon as Wang An thought, his fist intention had already been thrown into Xiao Hongyu's bedroom, and he saw Xiao Hongyu sitting cross-legged on the bed.

Xiao Hongyu was wearing a coat and a moon-white inner coat embroidered with lotus flowers. Her exquisite figure could hardly be concealed.

She closed her eyes tightly, with a serious look on her pretty face.

On top of the head, the spirit of the fist is condensing, forming a misty mass.

From within the misty mass, Wang An sensed an aura of dignity and intimidation, which gave him a vague feeling of familiarity.

I don’t know what kind of thing Xiao Hongyu uses as a visual image?

So quickly he achieved the psychic level of boxing intention.

Wang An's spirit stayed on Xiao Hongyu for a while. He stopped looking at it, withdrew his perception, and continued to visualize the rays of the divine sun shining throughout the entire deified mansion, but the light shone more toward Xiao Hongyu.

Xiao Hongyu visualized Wang An's appearance in her mind.

Visualize the scene of him being surrounded by golden snakes and punching open the world.

A surge of arrogance and the courage to conquer the world arose spontaneously from her heart.

At the same time, her fist intention became more and more concentrated, gathering into a ball above her head, almost glowing.

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