My Evil Imperial Wife is Too Arrogant

When Lou Mu Yan and Ming Xiu arrived at the appointed place, the others had already been waiting for a while.

“Little sister/Junior Sister/Mu Yan.” Seeing the two arrive, they called out with a smile.

Lou Mu Yan walked before the people with a smile on her face: “You all had a good harvest right?”

Lou Mu Bai’s aura was much stronger than before they separated. Except for Luo Li who was at Peak-Phase Sword Sovereign, the other three had broken through to Sword Saint cultivation base.

“Not bad.” Su Jin smiled elegantly.

Lou Mu Bai nodded: “This time, the harvest is pretty good.”

He accidentally found an Inheritance Hall which turned out to be left behind by a senior Sword Master who also cultivated the Blood Spirit Skill. He benefited a lot and found a way to make up for the shortcomings of the Blood Spirit.

Luo Li also smiled and said: “The harvest isn’t bad, no wonder so many people fight to come to the Land of Inheritance, it really deserves its reputation.

Luo Ye was outstanding as usual and smiled: “I was also pretty lucky.”

“Let’s go to the altar of the Devils Race now.” Su Jin said.

“Going to the altar is dangerous, you’ve really all decided?” Lou Mu Yan asked gravely.

“Naturally.” The four replied in unison.

The plan secretly implemented by the Devil Race had to do with the entire Tian’ling Continent. Since they discovered some clues, how could they stand by and watch.

Lou Mu Yan noted the firm attitude of the several people and didn’t try to persuade them to remain here anymore, “Then let’s go.”

The reason why she and Ming Xiu didn’t tell the pupils of the other Sects was because they didn’t want to sacrifice too much. Facing the superior powerhouses of the Devil Race, if all the pupils of the Six Sects went, they might really be completely wiped out.

Jun Luo Chen successfully fused the split souls and his soul condensed more firmly, so there no longer posed the problem of it potentially dissipating at any time like when they first met.

“Where exactly is the Devil Race’s altar?” Lou Mu Yan telepathically asked.

Although Jun Luo Chen’s soul’s cultivation base already reached Sword Deity, but he couldn’t expose his identity as a Devil Race, otherwise that person would definitely use any means to eliminate this hidden danger.

“Go straight on this path, it’s about five or six days’ journey. I’ll remind you of any situation that occurs.” He used a special method to hide in Lou Mu Yan’s pendant, so even the Holy Maiden descended, she wouldn’t notice.

Lou Mu Yan also knew his scruples and didn’t call him out to lead the way.

Under Jun Luo Chen’s guidance, they arrived at a large waterfall near the altar on the fifth day.

Lou Mu Yan, who was originally observing the surroundings, suddenly revealed surprise in her eyes and her gaze moved towards the depths of the waterfall.

“What’s wrong?” Mo Yan was Lou Mu Yan’s natal spirit pet, and felt the minor fluctuations in her soul too.

Lou Mu Yan narrowed her eyes and replied: “I discovered Thunder Monarch’s aura.”

“Thunder Monarch? He also entered the Land of Inheritance?” Mo Yan’s indifferent gaze also revealed a look of surprise.

Although Lou Mu Yan and Thunder Monarch were under a contract partner relationship in the competition space, but they also had a connection between the souls, so she definitely didn’t feel it incorrectly.

“Mm, and I feel like he’s very far away, yet also very close.” Lou Mu Yan furrowed her brows and continued: “Should be in the depths beneath this pond under the waterfall.”

“Is the altar of the Devil Race at the bottom of this pond?” Mo Yan thought about it and asked.

“Jun Luo Chen’s still looking for it. He said the entrance to the altar isn’t fixed and will change with the opening of the Land of Inheritance.” Although Lou Mu Yan said this, but she still considered what Mo Yan said rather accurate.

She just had a feeling that the purpose of Thunder Monarch entering the Land of Inheritance should also be for the altar of the Devil Race.

All the Inheritance Halls in the Land of Inheritance were only for human Sword Masters, and demonic beasts couldn’t inherit anything at all, so it was impossible for Thunder Monarch to come in here to play around.

“It’s not bad for us if Thunder Monarch is here.” Mo Yan said.

Lou Mu Yan nodded: “Mm, the Ancient Contract Skill I signed with him can’t be broken. As long as the law of Heaven and earth still exists, he can’t kill me or even think about hurting me.”

Thunder Monarch was already at the pinnacle of Tier 9 in the competition space and with his demonic energy suppressed for so many years, she believed he must have broken through to Tier 10 long ago, which might be of help to them.

“The entrance to the Devil Race altar is at the bottom of this waterfall.” Jun Luo Chen’s voice sounded timely.

After hearing his words, Lou Mu Yan said to Ming Xiu and the others: “The altar’s at the bottom of this pond, let’s go down.”

“Alright!”

They leapt down into the pond water, each activating an elemental energy shield and utilised defensive magic tools to continuously dive deeper down.

When they reached the deepest part of the bottom of the pond, they only felt a chilly air spread, but they didn’t find the entrance.

“There’s a restriction here.” Ming Xiu’s eyes flashed with a layer of golden light, then he pointed to a corner after checking the bottom of the pond.

Lou Mu Yan also discovered something wrong with the fluctuations, “Can you break it?”

“If it were before, there should be nothing we can do, but after we received the previous inheritance of the joint array, we can crack it now.” Ming Xiu said with a confident smile.

Lou Mu Yan took out her natal array compass and checked it carefully, then her lips raised to an arc, “Let’s start.”

Ming Xiu tacitly took out his own array compass and made seals with Lou Mu Yan to break the restriction.

The four of them couldn’t help but sigh when they saw the tacit understanding between the two that no one could intervene with.

Whether it be looks or talent, they were indeed an excellent match.

Soon, that layer of restriction was easily broken under the combined force of the two and the several people also entered into the opened passage.

After the restriction was broken, the passage to the altar couldn’t be closed again.

An hour later, Ye Qing Han also came to this waterfall alone.

A group of cyan flames in his dan’tian moved, and the originally ink black hair gradually became dark blue while his black eyes also felt deep like the sea.

Without hesitation, he leapt into the pond and when he discovered that the passage with the restriction was broken, he pondered for a moment then also entered.

After Ye Qing Han disappeared, Lan Si and three other young men appeared by the waterfall.

“King, Ye Qing Han really came.” A man behind Lan Si said fearfully: “I truly didn’t expect him to have the purest bloodline of the Sea Race.”

Only those with the purest Royal Clan bloodline of the Sea Clan could birth a natal sea spirit flame. When Ye Qing Han cast the spell earlier, they felt the bloodline flame that made people’s heart palpitate, as well as a sense of pressure.

“His father is the Northern Sea King. It’s not surprising that he has the purest bloodline of the Sea Race.”

Lan Si glanced at the three of them and warned: “Although there are frictions and conflicts between us Four Sea Kings, but you mustn’t hurt Ye Qing Han.”

There were contradictions amongst their Sea Clan, but the premise was that they were absolutely not allowed to harm the rare royal bloodline of the Four Sea Kings, so they not only would not harm Ye Qing Han, but also couldn’t let any accidents happen to him.

What’s more, Ye Qing Han’s mother was the most beloved woman by the Northern Sea King. Back then, the Northern Sea King even caused some trouble because of her when contending for the throne. Placing Ye Qing Han in the lower world with the maternal clan was also a kind of protection and trial for him.

A few years ago, the Northern Sea King used thunderous means to fully secure his throne, and Ye Qing Han’s mother also became the Queen. The two had only him, that one son, so it was also probably time to recall him back to Guang’ling World.

Lan Si rubbed his chin. Helping Ye Qing Han could also be considered repaying the favour he owed to the Northern Sea King in his early years.

“Yes!” Hearing Lan Si’s warning, the other three froze, then replied respectfully.

Immediately, the four of them followed Ming Xiu and Lou Mu Yan in through the passage with the broken restriction.

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