The villain queen's close minister

"Elder Xiao, that's a scoundrel. We'll deal with him right away!"

"Go, and don't let me see her again."

After getting Xiao Yulo's permission, the two disciples flew towards Shen Kaishan.

"Hiss, that's really heavy-handed! Why are they all so violent?"

Not far away, Shen Kaishan propped himself up and took out a healing pill with difficulty and swallowed it.

This was already the second time he was injured outside the Tianshui Holy Land. Aren’t the monks in the Tianshui Holy Land said to be gentler in temperament?

"When I become stronger, none of you will have an easy time!" He secretly made up his mind to take all the women of Tianshui Sect into his pocket.

Then he stood up and prepared to go back.

At this time, two female disciples landed in front of him and blocked his way. Both women had extremely cold expressions, and the magic weapons in their hands were still flashing with cold light.

"Gulong!"

Shen Kaishan couldn't help but take a step back and swallowed his saliva: "What advice do you two fairies have?"

"Teach you a lesson."

The woman on the left is petite, but she is holding a sledgehammer, a magical weapon with spikes growing on the head of the hammer, which looks very domineering.

She looked at Shen Kaishan's abdomen, seeming to be hesitating about how to start.

Cold sweat dripped down Shen Kaishan's forehead and he clamped his legs together. This was going to be serious.

"Wait, fairies, wait a minute, let's talk it over, if you have something to say...ah!"

"No, don't hit there!"

……

Half an hour later, a ragged figure appeared above Qingyang Town.

"Mad, crazy bitch!"

Shen Kaishan covered his crotch and fell down with lingering fear.

His penis was almost cut off by the hammer, luckily he ran fast.

The Shen family is a local tyrant in Qingyang Town and has a vast mansion.

After he returned to the mansion, a large group of pregnant girls surrounded him.

But most of them are mediocre women, their looks are just okay, even inferior to the disciples of Tianshui Holy Land.

He waved his hand and sent everyone away.

Then open the system panel.

【Many children, many blessings system】

[Host: Shen Kaishan]

【Lifespan: 102/289】

[Wives and concubines: 18, children: 20]

[Cultivation: Early Purple Mansion Realm]

"Eighteen wives and concubines are still too few, and the number of children born is too slow!" Looking at the words "20 offspring", Shen Kaishan looked distressed.

He is not actually from this world.

It was just that he accidentally traveled through time to a dying old man with the same name and surname and took over that old man's body.

The original old man's cultivation was only at the peak of spiritual power, and he was almost at the end of his life, half buried in the ground. It was simply a nightmare to travel through time and space to be such an old man.

Fortunately, at the critical moment he awakened the system of having many children and more blessings.

As long as you continue to have children, you will get rewards. The higher the talent of your offspring, the better the reward.

For this reason, he took in many concubines in Qingyang Town and was a bridegroom almost every month.

After more than a year, not only did he break through to the Purple Mansion Realm and solve his lifespan problem, he also mastered advanced alchemy techniques.

If the system did not have the minimum requirements for the mother of the offspring, requiring at least E-level, that is, a certain talent for cultivation and appearance, then he would definitely have more offspring.

"Tianshui Holy Land is no longer a reliable option for now. It seems that we can only look around to see if there are any suitable women."

He thought for a while, then gave orders, asking his tribesmen to continue looking for a woman for him.

……

At the same time, in the small world.

Su An was looking at the magical silver armor in front of him, with the sleeping female war god lying next to him.

In fact, spiritual treasures are divided into high and low levels. For example, the True Yang Pearl can only be considered the lowest level spiritual treasure.

It’s just that there aren’t many spiritual treasures in this world, so there’s no clear division.

According to the memory of the previous demon, this kind of spiritual treasure can be called acquired spiritual treasure, which is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade and top-grade.

For example, the Tianmoqin is a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

In fact, most of the spiritual treasures in this world are of low quality, and medium and high quality ones are very rare.

But the silver armor in front of him was actually a mid-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

He put down the silver armor and picked up a token. The three words "Temple of the God of War" were engraved on the front, and the position on the back was - Deputy Temple Master.

This token is also a spiritual treasure, and it also comes from the female war god. It should be an identity certificate or something like that, but it was hidden in the silver armor before and was not discovered.

"The Temple of War..."

Su An muttered these words. He had asked Bianhua to check before. There has never been a top force called the Temple of War God in this world, and there has been no related record in ancient history.

The identity of this female warrior is difficult to confirm.

"It seems that I can only go back and ask the ancestors."

After helping the female war god put on her silver armor again and tidy up her appearance, Su An stepped out of the small world and appeared in the ancient city of Lingyuan.

"Take care of Xiao Hei first. The Hunyuan Holy Body cannot be wasted."

Su An's lips curled up slightly, and he took out a ring-shaped magic weapon. He already had an idea about how to deal with Xiao Hei.

……

Half a month passed in a flash.

Xiao Hei is back on his old path of being hunted down by various major forces.

However, this time the pursuit was far more fierce than before, causing him to escape death several times, and finally he was forced into a deep valley.

"Damn it, how come these people have such sharp noses!"

Xiao Hei cursed as he flew a large bowl through the valley, looking for a way out.

He just visited the gambling stone shop again. Is it necessary to hunt him down like this?

Moreover, these forces seemed to be serious and united to hunt him down. It was unknown how they managed to see through his disguise.

If he had not been cautious enough, had a flying magic weapon on him, and his Hunyuan Holy Body recovered quickly and had strong combat power, he would have fallen into the hands of these people long ago.

"Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei is there!"

"Don't let him get away!"

There were streaks of light flying in front, they were the monks who were chasing after him. When they saw Xiao Hei's figure, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's bad!" Xiao Hei turned around and flew backwards.

But at this time, a number of cultivators came up from behind to block him. The lowest among them was at the Fetal Breathing Stage, which was equivalent to his cultivation level.

There is even an old cultivator of the Life Dan Technique among them.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hei felt his heart skip a beat.

It shouldn't be that necessary. It would take such a big effort to deal with a little Karami who is only in the fetal breathing stage.

"Xiao Hei, you can't run away. Today is the day you die!"

The old cultivator of Mingdan laughed strangely and stared at the young man riding the bowl with his sharp eyes.

"Hand over your secrets of gambling on stones, and we can give you a dignified death."

It turned out that it was a dead end anyway. Xiao Hei was furious and cursed: "Old Biden, you are dreaming about your mother!"

Since I can't run away, I might as well curse for now.

Eighteen years later, he is a hero again.

"Hehe, good boy, you have guts!"

Suddenly a low voice sounded beside Xiao Hei's ear, making his hair stand on end!

"who!"

He turned his head and looked around, but there was no one around.

Chapter 192: Black-Hearted Su An

"Playing tricks!" The Mingdan old cultivator snorted coldly.

Naturally, he couldn't hold back his face after being insulted by a junior like that, so he waved his hand and ordered his monks to take action.

Xiao Hei hurriedly urged the spirit bowl under him to dodge, and the golden energy and blood power of the Hunyuan Holy Body circulated, making him look like a golden god of war.

"Die!"

He knocked an attacking monk away with one punch, but more monks followed closely behind.

Xiao Hei was directly plunged into a tough battle.

Bang!

The limbs collided, a blood mark appeared on the arm, and the monk in front of him was also knocked away.

Then another magical weapon attacked from the side, and green light filled the sky.

The wounds on his body kept increasing, golden blood was spilling all over the ground, the sun was setting in the sky, and he looked extremely sad.

"Hehehe, boy, are you willing to be my disciple? I can save your life!" The same voice sounded again.

This time Xiao Hei heard it clearly, but the attacks coming one after another from all around left him no time to think too much.

"I am willing!"

He shouted loudly, not bothering to distinguish whether it was true or false, and agreed directly.

"Very good, you will be my disciple from now on." The voice seemed to carry some joy.

Xiao Hei struggled to hold on, his teeth clenched, "You should save me!"

boom!

The moment his words fell.

A black halo suddenly popped out from Xiao Hei's body, and the group of monks who were surrounding Xiao Hei were immediately bounced away.

Then an illusory figure in a black robe appeared beside Xiao Hei, grabbed his collar, turned into a black light, and fled into the distance, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The monks who were chasing after him could only stare at the sky, at a loss as to what to do.

……

Tens of thousands of miles away, in a hidden forest.

The black-robed figure put Xiao Hei, who had escaped death, down and pointed his finger again. A burst of magic power stopped Xiao Hei's injuries.

"Hehe, my good disciple, you can't go back on your word once you've made a promise."

"Huff...Huff...Who are you?"

After taking a few deep breaths, Xiao Hei collapsed on the ground, looking at the black-robed figure with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Although he was very grateful to the man for saving him, he didn't know whether he had any purpose.

It would be bad if you just escape from the tiger's mouth and fall into the wolf's den.