Killing intent instantly filled the air and the stench of blood started to spread. Mo Wuji didn't expect that there would be such a righteous person in the God World.
Mo Wuji knew that no one would care about them now so he transmitted a message to Tian Nu, "Remember to avoid the killing intent."
"Thank you big brother, I know." Tian Nu transmitted back emotionally. He really didn't expect that the big brother he acknowledged would be so heaven-defying that he could even neutralize a poison that could corrode one's brain. Not only that, Mo Wuji even unknowingly helped him neutralize it.
The elemental energy from the battle continued to explode and cultivators were constantly being killed.
Even the shockwaves from the battle made Mo Wuji feel suffocated. This was even after he knew that someone was intentionally preventing him from being affected.
This made Mo Wuji even more aware of how insignificant he was in this world with his current strength.
"Dao friend, there's no use in killing me, Ying Congchang. If you let me go this time, I can at least save these people … "A hoarse voice shouted.
Mo Wuji could hear clearly that this voice belonged to the purple robed man from before.
"Good …" Just as Mo Wuji heard a reply, he heard Ying Congchang's sharp scream, "Despicable bastard …"
Mo Wuji knew that Ying Congchang had been killed. From the looks of it, the fella who killed Ying Congchang didn't really want to save them.
The sounds of killing stopped and a clear voice called out, "All of you, turn around."
Including Mo Wuji, the hundreds of people turned to look at the person who spoke. The person who spoke was a woman. Her skin wasn't white and was slightly yellow. Not only that, her hair was also yellow and her eyes were very big. She wasn't considered ugly but she wasn't very pretty either. If her skin was fairer, she could be described as delicate.
On the other hand, it was the two women standing beside her that made Mo Wuji sigh. He had escaped from the hands of these two women, but who would have thought that after going one round, he would still be caught by them.
Behind her stood an old woman. Although this old woman looked old, one could still vaguely see her once delicate and pretty appearance. The old woman's body was surrounded by killing intent and there was also a slight stench of blood. Clearly, she was the main force in the battle just now.
"Where is the son-in-law?" The yellow haired woman's gaze swept across Mo Wuji and the rest as she asked calmly.
The tall woman hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "Miss, it was because the son-in-law was captured by them that I followed him here. That's why I was able to leave a mark along the way. Unexpectedly, the son-in-law wasn't here, but that fellow was. That guy didn't listen to me, and now he's been captured. "
As she finished speaking, she pointed at Mo Wuji in the crowd.
The yellow haired woman's gaze landed on Mo Wuji. After staring for a while, she said, "Aunt Jun, can this person recover?"
The old woman standing behind the yellow-haired woman shook her head, "Miss, this person's Spirit Root and Essence Spirit were corroded by the Black Transformation Pill, and his nerves were damaged by the Spirit Winding Pill. At most, I can only help him recover a portion of his consciousness. In other words, he can only carry out simple communication and do some simple things. The others … "
The old woman did not say anything else.
The yellow-haired woman sighed, "Since he almost became my husband, it can be considered fate. Aunt Jun, please save him. "
The old woman did not speak any further. She opened her hand and a pill landed accurately in Mo Wuji's mouth.
The moment the pill entered his mouth, it turned into a cold stream. The stream instantly nourished Mo Wuji's brain. Mo Wuji suspected that if he really lost his consciousness because of the Spirit Winding Pill, this pill might really be able to help him recover.
After a while, Mo Wuji's eyes were filled with vitality. He even took a few steps forward and looked around suspiciously.
"There's no need to look. Our young miss has saved your little life." The tall woman who wanted to capture Mo Wuji previously shouted.
"Ah …" Mo Wuji looked at this tall woman and could not react for a long time.
The yellow-haired woman sighed and said, "Bring him away. Leave him to do some simple chores in the manor."
"Yes." The old woman opened her hand and Mo Wuji felt a strong surge of elemental energy sweeping towards him, directly grabbing him away.
When Tian Nu saw that Mo Wuji was being taken away, he hurriedly rushed out of the stunned crowd and left.
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Two days later, the flying ship stopped at a huge plaza of a relay station. After Mo Wuji followed the four girls down the ship, he saw five huge words: Sheng Jiang Transfer Station.
The yellow-haired woman kept the flying ship and said, "Let's go take a look at the Phecda God Sect. I heard that they are recruiting disciples."
Mo Wuji, who was standing by the side, heard that the Phecda God Sect was the Phecda God Sect. He didn't know if it was Phecda or Tian Ji. Thus, he was very confused as to why would there be such a sect in the God Domain? They only added the word 'God' behind Tian Ji.
"Young miss, we must not leave the Lightning Sword Manor at this moment. If we leave, the Lightning Sword Manor will no longer belong to the Xi family." The tall woman said anxiously.
The yellow-haired woman sighed, "What else can I do? They brought out the Xi Clan's teachings. If I don't find the son-in-law of the Lei Clan, I won't be able to enter the ancestral hall. "
The tall woman's gaze landed on Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Don't tell me you still want me to be a son-in-law? I'm already mentally handicapped and you still want me to be a son-in-law? How low are your expectations?
"Young miss, if you don't enter the ancestral hall, how are you going to obtain the old master's inheritance? This son-in-law is just a temporary measure. The one who agreed previously was also a temporary measure. Now that you have obtained the old master's inheritance, as long as you can create your own world in the future, you will be able to control the Lightning Sword Manor. "The tall woman continued to agitate.
The short woman also said, "Young miss, Sister Qian Hua is right. You even saved Mo Wuji. If not for you, Mo Wuji would have died a long time ago. Now, he will definitely help you once. "
In reality, the two women were certain that Mo Wuji was mentally handicapped and wouldn't be able to resist like before.
The yellow-haired woman's eyes lit up and immediately turned to Mo Wuji, "Qian Hua, you and Xun Ji are right. Mo Wuji, you shall be the son-in-law of my Xi Clan. I will not treat you badly. After I control the Lightning Sword Manor, I will think of a way to help you recover your spiritual roots. "
To act as a mentally handicapped person, Mo Wuji could only look down on this yellow-haired woman. In his heart, he thought: Do you even have the slightest bit of embarrassment? You didn't even ask me before making the decision.
Fortunately, when he heard that this was a fake son-in-law, it was still within his acceptable range.
The short woman sighed and said, "I'm just afraid that they will find out that the son-in-law is an impostor."
The old woman who had been silent all this while sneered, "Even if you bring a real son-in-law back, they will still think that he is an impostor. Young miss only wants a title to enter the ancestral hall. Everything else is secondary. "
The yellow-haired woman nodded her head seriously, "Aunt Jun is right. Regardless of whether they know that the son-in-law I brought is an impostor, they cannot stop me from entering the Xi Clan's ancestral hall."
After saying this, the yellow-haired woman said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Wuji, you only need to know that I am your wife. You don't need to care about anything else. Also, my name is Xi Nianmo … "
Xi Nianmo didn't look down on Mo Wuji. Instead, she explained everything to Mo Wuji in detail.
Half an incense's time later, Mo Wuji had a rough understanding of the situation.
Xi Nianmo came from the Lightning Sword Manor. The original owner of the Lightning Sword Manor was called Xi Jing. Xi Nianmo didn't mention Xi Jing's cultivation level but Mo Wuji guessed that it shouldn't be low.
Many years ago, Xi Jing went out to do something extremely dangerous. After which, he never returned. The entire Lightning Sword Manor thought that Xi Jing had fallen.
The temporary Manor Lord of the Lightning Sword Manor became Xi Jing's only daughter, Xi Nianmo.
The Lightning Sword Manor's Xi Clan's inheritance had always been in the Xi Clan's ancestral hall. Logically speaking, since Xi Nianmo was Xi Jing's only daughter, it shouldn't be a problem for her to inherit the Lightning Sword Manor and enter the Xi Clan's ancestral hall. However, there was a problem here.
Many years ago, Xi Jing brought back a pregnant woman called Fan Lin. Fan Lin gave birth to a boy in the Lightning Sword Manor. The boy took on the woman's surname and was called Fan Chong.
After Xi Jing was suspected to have fallen, Fan Lin actually stood out and said that Fan Chong was Xi Jing's son. However, Xi Jing didn't say it out because of his pride.
If not for the support of the rest of the people in the Lightning Sword Manor, Fan Lin would have been killed a long time ago. The crucial point was that after Fan Lin said that Fan Chong was Xi Jing's son and could inherit the Lightning Sword Manor, half of the elders actually supported Fan Lin. They believed that according to the ancestral teachings, Xi Nianmo wasn't betrothed and shouldn't inherit the Lightning Sword Manor's Xi Clan's inheritance.
At this point, Mo Wuji finally understood the situation. He was helpless because he had just escaped from one quagmire and now, he was in another quagmire.
"Mo Wuji, this matter originally had nothing to do with you. I know that you don't fully understand what I am saying but you don't have to worry. You only need to remember that I am your wife and you are the son-in-law of the Lightning Sword Manor." After explaining everything in one breath, Xi Nianmo even consoled Mo Wuji.
"I understand." Mo Wuji replied with a muffled voice. What else could he say now?
If he said that he wasn't poisoned, could he leave by himself? Perhaps that would be courting death. Mo Wuji really didn't expect that after cultivating for so many years, he would have to rely on acting to survive.
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