My Wife is a Dragon

"Okay, everyone is gone, stop watching!" After taking care of Ling'er for so long, if grandma still can't see her intentions, then she will have lived in vain for so many years.

But Ling'er's thoughts were too simple. She and an adult were separated by more than just cultivation. Grandma shook her head and hoped that the descendants of Nuwa would have a good ending.

Chapter [-]: Ximen Qin retreats from the enemy!

On the way, Shaoyan chatted with Ximen Qin, and it was all about the relationship between Sedum and Li Xiaoyao.

In fact, in terms of seniority, Sedum is Li Sansi's master, and Li Xiaoyao is Li Sansi's son, so it is understandable to have similarities.

However, the one-celled Shaoyan didn't understand the matter of this time and space, and Ximen Qin easily dismissed him by employing similar personnel.

Early the next morning, Ximen Qin stopped meditating and got up from the couch.

It was just five o'clock, and the people on the island had just woken up and shouted that Li Xiaoyao, who was going back one day, was sleeping soundly.

An unexpected group of uninvited guests came to the island.

Ximen Qin, who has a strong sense of consciousness, found them in an instant, without disturbing others, and slowly moved to the Peach Blossom Forest.

A group of ten people dressed in black, wearing bamboo hats, and red belts tied around their waists walked in the forest of Xianling Island at a very fast speed.

They cooperated well with each other. The most terrifying thing was that so many people passed by, and there was no trace left on the ground. They were the people sent by the Moon Worship Sect.

Ximen Qin Yujian came and looked at this group of people condescendingly. The strength of the two sides was very different, and the people below did not know that they were being watched.

Ximen Qin lowered Yujian's height and landed on top of several people's heads, followed unhurriedly.

The last Lunatic Cultist seemed to feel something, looked up and felt a pain in his neck, and fell to the spot in the next second.

"who is it?"

Before anyone could see it clearly, one person died. The rest of the moon worshippers frantically took their knives to look around, but they didn't see Ximen Qin's shadow.

As time passed by, fear magnified in the hearts of this group of people, Ximen Qin appeared beside the first leading Moon Cultist, and said indifferently.

"Are you looking for me?" The man jumped and instinctively slashed the knife at Ximen Qin.

The movement seemed to Ximen Qin to be in slow motion, and he easily escaped without even using Lingbo's micro-steps on his feet.

"Who are you?" the Lunatic Cultist asked sharply, holding a knife.

"Ximen Qin!"

Several people looked at each other in dismay. There was no Ximen Qin in their report, and they had no idea where he came from.

Naturally, Ximen Qin would not be kind enough to explain to them, asking them to be sensible ghosts.

Ximen Qin finished everything, looked at the time, and left the forest.

At the same time on the other side, Linger and the others were in a bad situation.

Grandma felt the loosening of the barrier, and as soon as she went out, she ran into members of the Moon Worship Cult, and saw them all walking towards Zhao Linger's room.

With the crutches in his hand, he rushed up and stood in front of Zhao Linger's house. It was almost a stick. Zhao Linger had already slept lightly. Hearing the movement, he went out the door. behind grandma.

Since the moon worshippers saw the descendants of Nuwa, their aura became even more fierce. If a few grandma could still prevail, then a dozen or so people would go together, and no matter how powerful grandma was, she would be invincible with both fists and four hands. He kicked his foot into the house and smashed a deep hole.

"Grandma!" Zhao Linger shouted and wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the people of the Moon Worship Cult.

"Follow us!" The leader said expressionlessly, like a machine, repeating the same sentence from beginning to end.

"You are all bad people! Get out of the way!" Zhao Linger cast a spell, and the barrier invisible to the naked eye emanated from her body, like ripples in the lake, spreading from it.

The Lunatic Cultist was accidentally shocked by this sudden spiritual power.

"Linger, good boy...don't be angry, go find...adult." Grandma got up on crutches, blood left from the corner of her mouth.

She knew that she was in a bad way today, but Linger was different. She yelled for Zhao Linger to leave, but Zhao Linger cried and didn't leave.

The Moon Cultist who was hit with a single blow also resumed action at this time, and walked slowly towards the two of them. At the critical moment, Ximen Qin landed beside Zhao Linger and grandma from the sky.

Seeing Zhao Linger's heart breaking from crying, her grandmother's life and death are uncertain, her anger rose from Tianling, she took out the Tianwen sword in her hand and pointed at a few people, and said sharply:

"You are all going to die!"

The Moon Cultists are not stunned either. Seeing the different vitality of Ximen Qin and Grandma, they already have the heart to retreat.

It's a pity that Ximen Qin didn't give them a chance to regret at all.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound!" The cloud and thunder flickering in the sky seemed to be guided, roaring, and thunder and lightning struck among the Lunatic Cultists.

Everyone could only avoid it, and the next second, more violent thunder and lightning fell wantonly, and each thunder was like the thickness of a human arm.

No matter how fast the Lunatic Cultists were to reach the thunder, it was almost the blink of an eye, and the situation on the field had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Wu Yi, who was struck by lightning, survived without even leaving a body, but turned into ashes and disappeared in the air.

But what if they were killed, my grandmother's life would not come back.

After Ximen Qin killed the last moon worshiper, he came to his grandmother's side and took her pulse to diagnose her condition.

Grandma's situation is very bad. The kick just now shattered her heart. If it weren't for the maintenance of Taoism for many years, I'm afraid she would have fallen on the spot.

"My lord, I know that my life is going to die soon, and I want to ask you something." Every time my grandma said a word, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ximen Qin quickly took her hand and listened to her continue.

"My mission is to take care of Ling'er, but unfortunately I can't wait for her to marry and have children, my lord, I don't know how long you can stay here, but I want you to marry Ling'er, don't let her face this alone The world is my last wish, can it be done?"

As if returning to the light, my grandmother's spirit was much better, but the blood she kept spitting out told her about her physical condition.