Girl, let me check it out.

Fang Weihan asked.

"Southern Xinjiang Fansheng Temple."

Xie Lingwan said.

"South of Jiaozhou, west of the South China Sea, among the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"Speaking of which, the Path of All Spirits has not appeared in people's field of vision for a long time. I remember that the last time the Path of All Spirits appeared was more than 20 years ago when Tao Yan led his army to capture Panyu."

When the girl said this, she glanced at Fang Weihan indifferently.

"Tao Yan led his troops to besiege the city. One night, the gates of Panyu City opened wide and dozens of giant wolves rushed out, followed closely by Nanyue infantrymen, with a roar that shook the world."

"The giant wolves were extremely powerful, their skins were as hard as steel. All the soldiers fought hard, but none of them could defeat them. Soldiers from both sides were entangled in a fierce battle, and the Zhou army was already losing. At this time, Tao Yan ordered the siege flint carts to change direction and directly bombard the place where the chaotic army was fighting. Only then did they successfully get rid of the giant wolves."

"After the battle, when the soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, they discovered that those giant wolves were actually transformed from humans."

Fang Weihan felt a little guilty when seeing the look in Xie Lingwan's eyes.

What a joke Wanwan is. Tao Yan is Tao Yan. Why are you looking at me?

"So, it seems that the relationship between this Fansheng Temple in Southern Xinjiang and our Great Zhou is not very good."

He concluded.

"Not really."

Xie Lingwan shook her head.

"There is no evidence that those monks are from the Southern Xinjiang Ordinary Saint Temple. On the contrary, some of them are involved with the Fire Worship Cult."

"What the hell? Fire Worship?"

Fang Weihan exclaimed in shock.

Could this be related to Zoroastrianism?

"As you know, there are two paths for turbid cultivators to practice. One is to cultivate turbid qi naturally, such as breaking sacrifices, blood and hell. This path is common in ancient times, when the pure and turbid qi co-governed. Because practicing these things will bring serious negative effects, it will make the cultivator go crazy and unable to distinguish between friend and foe. Nowadays, there are very few turbid cultivators who practice it."

"In addition, there is another path that is directly transformed from the pure qi path through the turbid qi cleansing body to the turbid cultivation path. This is more common and is also the cultivation method that the turbid cultivators are more enthusiastic about now."

Xie Lingyuan said lightly.

"My mind can remain basically clear, and my own strength is far stronger than that of a cultivator of the same level. Why not do it?"

"You're right. I'm moved."

Fang Weihan nodded with deep feeling.

Xie Lingwan glanced at him.

"It's okay, it's okay. Haha, how could that be? Wanwan, don't be so serious. It's just a joke..."

Fang Weihan quickly laughed out loud in embarrassment.

"I'm afraid that if my husband changes to a turbid cultivator, the first sword he strikes will probably be aimed at me."

Xie Lingwan sighed and said.

"After all, I always control my husband. He is not allowed to do this or that. He is not allowed to hook up with girls outside or go to brothels. He is very restricted in what he does. Oh, my husband was my bootlicker for a while. I guess he has wanted to chop me up for a long time..."

Fang Weihan's scalp tingled when he heard this.

What is this all about?

Where does Wanwan get so much resentment and jealousy? It's really weird...

Could it be that she knew what I did with Xiao Jinyun Jiang in Fufeng County?

Fang Weihan was a little uneasy.

I knew that the old guy Chen Xi must be a spy planted by Xie Lingwan next to me, just to keep an eye on me.

He thought angrily.

Looking at Xie Lingwan who was still muttering in complaint, Fang Weihan gritted his teeth.

Damn, I’m good at coaxing Wanwan, and I’m also good at making Wanwan open her mouth and close her mouth.

He leaned over and covered the girl's pink lips.

"you……"

Before Xie Lingwan could finish her words, she was interrupted rudely by Fang Weihan.

She held Fang Weihan's chest in shame and anger, but eventually her wrists loosened, her body softened, and she let him go.

After all, the girl had been separated from her husband for a long time, and she could no longer suppress her longing for him.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo forest and onto the two people hugging each other tightly in the courtyard.

The feeling of longing that was like a raging fire was finally relieved a little.

After a long time, Fang Weihan was the first to let go of Xie Lingwan.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, and she opened her misty eyes dazedly.

She looked at Fang Weihan, seemingly confused.

"I'm afraid you'll suffocate to death."

Fang Weihan explained.

Xie Lingwan: "..."

The charming atmosphere was instantly destroyed by this sentence.

She silently clenched her fists, her chest heaving slightly, and forced herself to resist the urge to hit him.

"If you suffocate me to death, will you be able to change your bride with a legitimate reason? Yes, I only have one husband, but my husband can have many wives. I'm sure Xiao Jin and Tao Yunjiang will be very happy to know this news..."

The girl began to mutter plaintively again.

Fang Weihan was completely confused.

How does she switch emotions so seamlessly?

"Wan Wan, I was wrong. Can I turn my husband into a cat for you to play with?"

He quickly changed into puppet form.

The big white cat snuggled into her arms and licked her neck with its tongue.

"Haha...it's so itchy...Fang Weihan! Go away and stop licking me!"

Xie Lingwan was caught off guard by this sudden action.

She hugged the big cat's neck and said angrily.

"I won't."

"You told me to leave and I left? Wouldn't that make me lose face?"

The puppet said smugly, without stopping his mouth movements.

"You bastard!"

The girl said angrily, gritting her teeth.

Chapter 162 Seven Years

After playing around for a while, both of them were exhausted and out of breath, with a thin layer of sweat hanging on the girl's fair forehead.

Fang Weihan ended the divine light transformation state, hugged the girl beside him, and enjoyed the rare free time.

None of them spoke, as they couldn't bear to disrupt the beauty of the moment.

"Wanwan, what kind of future do you think we will have?"

Fang Weihan whispered.

When it comes to the future, everyone should have different feelings in their hearts.

It could be worry, anticipation, or a mixed feeling of expectation and disgust.

But for Fang Weihan, there was only endless fear.

He had done almost everything he could to survive, but the chances of survival were still slim.

Because he hasn't figured out some basic issues yet.

For example, is he traveling through time or awakening now?

Fang Weihan couldn't tell the difference at all, because the memories of his past life and this life were like two distinct rivers converging into one place, dividing his mind into two completely different yet closely connected halves of memory space.

These are all my own personal experiences, and I can seem to recreate the scenes in my mind when I close my eyes.

Ever since he opened his eyes on the tall building of Qinghuo Academy, Fang Weihan felt that his destiny was no longer in his own hands.

It seemed that there was always a force pushing him forward.

Fang Weihan hated this feeling extremely, this feeling of being powerless and helpless.

"I do not know either."

Xie Lingwan leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes peacefully, and reached out to hold Fang Weihan's hand.

"but I……"

Her voice paused for a moment, and she swallowed back what she was about to say.

"Forget it. I can't say anything too cheesy."

Xie Lingwan opened her eyes and said softly.

"But my husband should know what I'm thinking, right?"

The girl tilted her head slightly, and her hair brushed against his ears, causing some itchiness.

Xie Lingwan's small hand quietly placed on the soft flesh on Fang Weihan's waist.

"Ok?"

Fang Weihan: "..."

He gave a wry smile.

“Wanwan, even if you threaten your husband, he won’t know.”

Fang Weihan spoke righteously and sternly.

"Because I don't like to say anything too cheesy."

Xie Lingwan sneered.

"Really? Do you need me to repeat to you what you said to Xiao Jin and Tao Yunjiang? Hmm?"

Fang Weihan was completely confused.

"How can you spy on your husband all day long?"

Fang Weihan protested weakly.

"For your personal safety."

Xie Lingwan said calmly.

"I can analyze who is targeting you behind the scenes based on the conversations you have with others and the things you have encountered, so that I can make better targeted moves in the future."

Fang Weihan thought to himself, you would never imagine that the person who wants me dead the most is your biological father.

He sighed.

It is such a sad thing that my future father-in-law wants to kill me.

He decided that he should try not to leave Changming City easily in the future.

Because Changming City is protected by the Qiantian Tongming Formation, unidentified cultivators above the sixth level cannot enter. He can fight evenly against cultivators at the fourth step of Qingyun. Even if he faces a cultivator at the fifth level of the Ascension God Realm, Fang Weihan can still fight with a few trump cards.

Xie Lingwan took in Fang Weihan's expression, her eyes flickering.

She seemed to have thought of something, but didn't say anything.

"Stay and have dinner with me tonight?"

Fang Weihan asked.