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Chapter 1817

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Yan Jing's lust flared as he stared at that beautiful face. He hadn't expected Mu Wanqing to be so pretty, not the slightest bit inferior to the princess.

Mu Wanqing was taken aback as well. Without hesitation, she leaped into the air.

"Trying to escape?"

Yan Jing sneered and put away the fan in his hand. He leaped up and waved his hand. A terrifying wave of energy engulfed Mu Wanqing like a tidal wave. In that instant, Mu Wanqing felt as if she was facing a great enemy. She stretched out her hand and the Law of Earth's ripples converged in front of her.

Mu Wanqing cultivated the power of the Great Necropolis. Thus, when she became an immortal, she first cultivated the Laws of Earth.

A huge tombstone materialized in front of her, but Yan Jing was even stronger. He slammed his palm onto the tombstone, shattering it.

"No matter how talented I am, I can't stand up to a mid-level immortal."

Mu Wanqing shook her head. Ever since the Lingwu Continent had been invaded by the invaders, she knew that there were many levels above the immortal realm, and that each level had an insurmountable gap.

Below the immortal realm, she could challenge those above her level. But once she reached the immortal realm, she would be lucky if she could just barely hold her own.

Mu Wanqing was sent flying by the other party's palm. She used the force of the blow to flee once more.

"I like this lass. In Primordial Spirit City, my Yan Family doesn't care about anyone other than the City Lord's Ling Family. Let's see where you can run to."

Yan Jing sneered and followed. In a few breaths' time, he caught up to Mu Wanqing and appeared before her again.

"Miss, to tell you the truth, I've fallen for you," Yan Jing said.

"You're a cultivator who ascended from the mortal world. It's hard for you to survive in the world of immortals. My Yan Family might not be a big family in the Fengling Dynasty, but there's no one in Primordial Spirit City who dares to provoke us. If you marry me, I guarantee that no one will dare to bully you."

Mu Wanqing nodded. "So you're the young master of the Xianling clan. You're right. As a cultivator who ascended from the secular world, it's indeed difficult for me to survive in the World of Immortals. It might even be as you said, the person I'm looking for might already be dead."

"That's right. You're all alone in the Immortal World right now. Marrying me is the best choice. Although I, Yan Jing, am not a devoted person, now that you've become my woman, I will definitely treat you well."

Yan Jing said with a smile. He could feel that Mu Xianqing was already moved by his words.

However, this was also normal. It was not easy for a cultivator who had ascended from the secular world to survive in the Immortal World. Only by relying on him could they survive in the Immortal World.

"If you want to marry me, sure, but I need a grand wedding."

Mu Xianqing said.

"A grand wedding? Of course. Everyone in the city knows that I'm taking in a concubine."

Yan Jing smiled and walked up, hugging Mu Xianqing. Her soft and gentle touch sent ripples through his body. However, he did not dare to push his luck. A woman like Mu Xianqing had to be conquered slowly.

Mu Xianqing frowned as she was hugged by Yan Jing. Right now, she could only pretend to submit to Yan Jing and think of a way to escape.

Yan Jing brought Mu Xianqing back to the Yan Manor and sent her to a side room. He assigned a few immortal realm guards to watch over her while he went to arrange the wedding and send out the invitations with a smile on his face.

Within a day, almost everyone knew that the young master of the Yan Manor was going to take in another concubine.

As for Mu Xianqing, she was locked in the side room and could not escape at all. There were four guards in the room, a lower immortal like her could not escape at all.

Three days later.

The Yan Manor held a grand wedding. When the bride appeared, everyone was stunned. Many young masters of various clans were envious of Yan Jing for being able to take in such a beautiful concubine.

Some of the concubines that Yan Jing had taken in the past couldn't compare to Mu Xianqing.

After bowing to the heavens and earth, Mu Xianqing was sent into the bridal room. She began to plan. Now that Yan Jing had let down their guard against her, there was an 80% chance that she could escape now.

But before she took him away, she had to teach Yan Jing a lesson. Ever since she was a child, apart from her father and Ye Mo, no man had ever touched her body. Even in the Immortal World, she still had to teach Yan Jing a lesson.

Time passed slowly, and night fell. Outside the room came the sound of stumbling footsteps.

Creak!

The door opened and Yan Jing, reeking of alcohol, walked in dizzily. Looking at Mu Xianqing, he smiled and said, "Wife, you have no idea how envious those people are of me today. They say that I've married a fairy-like concubine. You've made me proud."

"Husband, let me help you undress!"

Mu Xianqing walked up to Yan Jing and pretended to serve him.

"What undress? I can't wait any longer."

Yan Jing pushed Mu Xianqing onto the bed.

"Ahhh!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the room. A few drunken guards came to their senses and rushed into the room. When they saw Yan Jing curled up on the floor and screaming in pain, they asked, "Young Master, what's going on?"

"That woman has escaped. Pass down the order. Block the gates of Xianling City. Capture her immediately if you find her."

Yan Jing's face was contorted. His hands were clenched, and the floor was covered with blood.

"Mu Xianqing, you filthy woman. I'm going to kill you!"

Yan Jing roared in anger. This woman had crippled his manhood. She was unforgivable. He had never expected Mu Xianqing to be so scheming.

He endured the pain and swallowed a few pills to stop the bleeding. He changed into a new set of clothes and rushed out. He no longer had any thoughts about Mu Xianqing, only a deep rage.

Mu Xianqing remained calm. Taking advantage of the night, she left Xianling City. Xianling City was considered the territory of the Yan Clan. It was not safe to hide in Xianling City. In the three days she was in the Yan Residence, she didn't slack off. She read some books and understood the Heaven Splitting Continent. She knew that in order to enter the Celestial Martial Academy, she had to go to Mountain of Fortune.

"I can only take a gamble this time!"

Mu Xianqing clenched her teeth and flew in the direction of Mountain of Fortune.

"Young Master, the guards at the gate said they saw a woman in a red dress leaving Xianling City. I suspect it's Mu Xianqing. It's too late for us to chase after her."

A guard of the Yan Residence reported.

"Gather 10 Deity Realm fighters and follow me to Mountain of Fortune," Yan Jing said. "Since Mu Xianqing thinks that her husband is Ye Mo, she'll definitely go to Mountain of Fortune.

We'll find her there, "Yan Jing said coldly." Once I catch her, I'll make her wish she was dead. "

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