After getting pregnant with a golden dragon cub, the fake daughter A blew up the entire interstellar

Chapter 534 He knows his wife inside and out, and knows how to seduce her.
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chacha's expression changed, and she blurted out a rebuttal to Chongming: "You're talking nonsense. My grandmother may be a bit unreasonable, but she would never do something like breaking up lovers."

"Is it because you can't have my grandmother that you're trying to smear her reputation and ruin her name in the Three Realms?"

Damn love-struck fool, he destroys what he can't have. Does he really think the Three Realms are his home, and he can do whatever he wants with them?
Chongming laughed in exasperation: "What would I want with your grandmother? She's not my wife."

Jiang Chacha didn't believe him, convinced that he gave her the elixir to take advantage of her. "Your wife isn't my grandmother, and you don't love my grandmother, so who is your wife?"

"Is it a demon from my demon race, or Senior Wu Shi who fell from the sky some time ago?"

He told her that she was his wife, but she absolutely refused to believe it and said he was talking nonsense.

It might scare her, making her continue to be wary of him, cautious of him, and believe Xuan Yuanlongbai's words without question.

Chongming looked at her and sighed: "My wife is indeed a demon from your demon race, but she is not your grandmother, nor is she the criminal Wu Shi who escaped from the sky. I'm telling you this word by word, so you won't make random pairings next time, right?"

Jiang Chacha: "!!!!"

Is his wife really not his maternal grandmother?
Was he really not one of his grandmother's many lovers?

He doesn't even like his grandmother, who is as beautiful as a demon. What other beautiful demons could his demon race have that could make him, a god in the heavens, so obsessed and determined to have her?
Jiang Chacha's gossip-loving spirit ignited. Even though there was a tea table between them, she leaned forward slightly in a standard gossip pose: "Chongming God, which demon of my demon clan is your wife?"

Looking into her bright, star-like eyes, Chongming felt pleased: "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Chacha readily made a promise in her eagerness to gossip: "Tell me if you need any help, and I'll definitely do my best to help!"

Help my ass!
She was just being gossipy and curious, wanting to know which demon he couldn't forget. So she went back and forth to Youdu Mountain, trying to reason with him and explain to the demon that love between gods and demons never ends well!
Chongming seemed to see right through her: "Judging from your expression, even if you knew who my wife is, I'm afraid you wouldn't help, you'd only make things worse!"

Jiang Chacha glared at her unhappily: "Who said that? You have a stereotype about our demon race and you're discriminating against us!"

Chongming calmly retorted, "Is that so? It seems I've been judging you by my own petty standards, thinking you were just being gossipy and had no intention of helping me!"

Jiang Chacha: "!!!!"

No, he secretly used mind control on her to know what she was thinking, what she was thinking, and what she was gossiping about.

Seeing her eyes darting around without saying a word, Chongming became even more certain: "It seems my understanding of you is correct. You just want to get information out of me about who my wife is, standing here watching the gossip, not wanting to help me be with her, just like your grandmother broke us up."

Jiang Chacha immediately retorted, her voice lacking confidence: "You haven't even told me who your wife is in our demon clan, yet you're here spouting nonsense, saying I won't help. Tell me, tell me I'll definitely help!"

Seeing her lose confidence and look guilty after being exposed, Chongming felt as if he had returned to the M31 star system, when he was outwitting her and pretending to comply while secretly going against her.

He teased her, "You said you'd help, but how exactly would you help?"

Jiang Chacha really didn't expect him to ask such detailed questions. She scratched the back of her head and lied through her teeth: "How will I help? I'll give you two opportunities to speak well of you in front of her and help you curry favor with her. I'll cooperate with whatever you want to do, but you have to tell me who she is!"

Chongming smiled slowly, then abruptly changed the subject: "May I ask what business you have with me today while I was taking a shower?"

Jiang Chacha blinked. This guy's mood changed faster than flipping through a book. He just didn't want to tell her which demon his wife was!
Jiang Chacha pouted and summoned her magical artifact, the Flame Staff: "I came to you to ask about this staff. How did you know I had this magical artifact?"

The familiar Flaming Staff—Xuanyuan Longbai truly cared for her. He used the Phoenix Fire of the M31 Galaxy, his scales, and his flesh and blood to create a magical artifact by combining them with their own bodies. Even though Jiang Chacha and Zun Yin perished together in the M31 Galaxy, he did everything he could to protect the artifact for her.

Chongming said meaningfully, "I don't know how you came to have this magical artifact. I only know that my wife has this magic..."

He hadn't finished saying the word "器" when he was interrupted by the loud ringing of his phone.

Chongming's voice abruptly stopped. He picked up his phone, answered the call, and his voice instantly turned icy: "What is it?"

Dan Zhige trembled and tensed up over the phone, then said solemnly, "The Demon Envoy Zun Yin from the Demon Realm has sent an urgent distress call. Something sealed more than 1000 years ago in the low mountains on the outskirts of the capital has come out, severely injured her, and escaped!"

"Sending someone to drive here is too slow. I wanted to ask if you have seen Jiang Chacha, the Demon Envoy? I called her but she didn't answer. Or could you arrange for someone to teleport over and check on her to save the Hidden Demon Envoy!"

Jiang Chacha: "!!!!"

Isn't that the place where she fought Zunyin over the low hills of the capital?

Is there a seal beneath that place, and something sealed there?
Chongming frowned slightly and replied, "Alright, I'll go take a look with Jiang Chacha, you arrange for the others to keep an eye on it!"

Shan Zhige hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay, thank you for your help. Please contact me if you need anything."

Chongming answered "okay," hung up the phone, and stood up: "Jiang Chacha, come with me!"

Jiang Chacha immediately refused: "Shan Zhige is looking for you, not me. I still have four cases to resolve, I'm not going!"

He, a dignified god, couldn't track down anything that came out of the seal, so why did he have to drag this demon into it?
Chongming's gaze shifted to the flaming staff in her hand: "You're not going, so you don't want to know the origin of the flaming staff?"

Jiang Chacha suddenly looked like a cat being grabbed by the scruff of its neck, its four paws outstretched but unable to break free. She grinned, knowing when to yield: "Who said I'm not going? I'm going! If we run into any big guys, I'll handle them. You don't need to go!"

Chongming flashed to Jiang Chacha's side and bent down to get close to her.

Jiang Chacha leaned against the sofa, looking completely bewildered. Her heart pounded as she watched the handsome face approaching: "What are you doing? You want to fight?"

Chongming propped himself up on the sofa, gazing intently at her, his voice low and slow: "My wife is not your grandmother."

Jiang Chacha's lips twitched: "Your wife is either my grandmother or not, so why are you getting so close to me?"

It couldn't possibly be her, she doesn't know him!

Chongming leaned even closer: "If I don't get closer to tell you, I'm afraid you'll just let it go in one ear and out the other, and misunderstand again that I'm longing for your grandmother but can't have her."

Jiang Chacha felt his breath almost touching her face as he spoke: "No, no, let's clear things up today. I promise I won't misunderstand next time."

Chongming nodded slowly: "That would be best."

Jiang Chacha reminded her, "Then stay away from me?"

Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, is above her; he is too close.

If you didn't know he had a wife, you'd think he was flirting with her.

Chongming didn't move far, his deep eyes fixed on her. "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Chacha met his gaze, unable to decipher the light in his eyes, and chuckled, "I'm afraid of you? What would I be afraid of?" The fact that he was so close to her made her heart pound, as if he wanted to beat her up.

Chongming chuckled softly: "It's good that you're not afraid of me."

Jiang Chacha: "..."

He was already handsome, one of a kind in heaven and earth, and he was even more handsome when he smiled, more handsome than all the male demons in Youdu Mountain.

He even smiled at her. Fortunately, she was a worldly-wise demon and wouldn't be fooled by his good looks.
Chongming took in her expression, his smile undiminished, and straightened up. "Alright, let's head to the low hills on the outskirts of the capital!"

Jiang Chacha stood up abruptly to stop her: "Wait, you said you were going to give me a bottle of immortal dew, give it to me first."

Seeing her outstretched hand, Chongming placed his treasure bag in front of her: "Take it yourself!"

Jiang Chacha didn't stand on ceremony with him at all. She reached into her treasure bag, stopped taking the Immortal Path, and couldn't believe it. "My God, my God, so much Immortal Dew!"

The ginger tea cups were being moved around inside, and all the porcelain bottles they touched were the same; there seemed to be dozens of them.

She looked up at Chongming with sparkling eyes, and opened her mouth to fawn like a lackey: "Lord Chongming, may I shamelessly take a few more bottles?"

Chongming obtained so much celestial dew just to seduce her. If he gave it all to her at once, how could he seduce her?
He looked at Jiang Chacha with a half-smile and asked, "Could I take a few more bottles?"

For the sake of the immortal dew, Jiang Chacha was willing to throw away her pride. She chuckled and said, "I think it's a good idea."

Chongming gave an "oh," the last syllable of which was drawn out: "Put your face over here so I can pinch it, let me see how thick your bark is?"

Jiang Chacha snorted coldly, took out a bottle of immortal dew and put it back in her hand: "If you don't want to give it, then don't. Is it really necessary to use your demonic form to attack?"

Chongming was speechless: "I didn't say I wouldn't give it to you, I just wanted to see how thick your bark is before I gave it to you."

Jiang Chacha rolled her eyes at him. She was a tree, and how could she let just anyone touch her bark? They weren't that close yet.

"Alright, let's head to the low hills on the outskirts of the capital. I'll go first." Jiang Chacha said, then mobilized her demonic power and vanished from Chongming's sight with a shrinking gesture.

Chongming stared at the empty space in front of him, then shook the treasure bag in his hand. The treasure bag contained not dozens of bottles of immortal dew, but hundreds.

From the day he learned she was a tree, he began collecting celestial dew in the heavenly realm and obtained elixirs from Laozi, mixing them into the celestial dew, all to nourish her, strengthen her, and make her think of him constantly.

Jiang Chacha once again came to the low hill on the outskirts of the capital, to the place where Zun Yin vomited blood. She did not see Zun Yin, but saw a bottomless hole and black bloodstains next to it.

“Such heavy demonic energy.” Chongming appeared beside Jiang Chacha: “A great demon is sealed here.”

Jiang Chacha looked down at the huge hole: "Is the Great Demon still inside?"

Chongming replied to her, "No, the seal has loosened and he has broken free and run away. But he has been sealed here for a long time. Even if he has run away, the demonic energy is still thick, as if his true form is still sealed here."

Jiang Chacha suddenly realized: "I see, let's go down and find Zunyin!"

Chongming hummed in agreement.

Jiang Chacha jumped straight down from above. As soon as she landed, everything around her turned pitch black. She summoned her Flame Staff, which transformed into a torch, illuminating the surroundings.

Chongming jumped down with her, falling alongside her, protecting her and watching over her at all times.

The hole was very deep and wide. It took the god and the demon several tens of minutes to slowly descend to the bottom.

At the bottom of the large hole was a lotus-shaped sealing platform. On the platform were dark iron chains, and on the chains, in addition to talismans, there were sealing runes written in cinnabar, arranged closely together.

The Great Demon was no longer on the lotus sealing platform, but Zun Yin was on it, his hands and feet bound by iron chains, kneeling in the lotus sealing platform, a golden sword stuck in his heart, his hair disheveled, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he had fallen into a coma.

Jiang Chacha leaped onto the lotus sealing platform, channeling her demonic power to envelop Zun Yin.

A few minutes later, Zun Yin woke up from his unconsciousness. When he saw Jiang Chacha, his pupils suddenly constricted, and he opened his mouth, stubbornly asking, "Why did you come to save me?"

Jiang Chacha retorted angrily, "Besides me, who else in the Three Realms Special Office has the power to save you? Your demon clan's lackeys? Tsk, they're not even enough to fill someone else's teeth!"

Zun Yin gritted her teeth in anger. What she said was true, but she refused to admit it: "If you hadn't injured me, how could I have let that bastard take advantage of the situation? It's all your fault, you scoundrel!"

It's ridiculous that someone who is a demon calls others demons.

Jiang Chacha didn't give her any face and said sarcastically, "You're not as skilled as others, and you still blame me. You deserve to have your chest pierced by a sealing sword."

Zun Yin wanted to argue again, but a pain came from her chest, which caused her to cough up black blood.

Jiang Chacha clicked her tongue: "What a weakling, all you've got is a tough mouth."

With blood dripping from his mouth, Zun Yin said, "I'm happy, I'm willing."

Jiang Chacha gripped the sealed sword stuck in her chest and pulled it out slightly: "Your life is in my hands now, so be polite to me."

Zun Yin's eyes widened in pain, almost bulging out: "How dare you disregard the Three Realms Agreement, settle personal scores, and kill me?"

Jiang Chacha shrugged and corrected her: "Right now it's just you and me. If I kill you, no one else will know. I'll just write a report and tell the higher-ups that I didn't unseal you properly and that you died. It has nothing to do with me."

Since Chongming was under the enormous lotus sealing platform, she couldn't see him, so she had to let him talk nonsense and scare him.

Zun Yin gritted his teeth and cursed, "You shameless!"

Jiang Chacha was neither angry nor annoyed. She simply used her strength to pull out the golden sealing sword that was stuck in her chest.

puff!

Zun Yin had a bloody hole in his chest, from which blood was gushing out.

Jiang Chacha was lucky to dodge quickly, otherwise she would have been covered in black blood.

Zun Yin was in so much pain that she almost fainted, but because of Jiang Chacha's demonic power, she didn't pass out.

Jiang Chacha returned to her, twirling the golden sealing sword and deliberately pointing it at Zun Yin's throat: "Beg me, and I will save you; don't beg, and I will kill you!"