Chapter 889 It All Depends on Acting (Congratulations to 47 League Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Lang)

Murderous aura instantly filled the surroundings, and the bloody aura spread. Mo Wuji did not expect that there were such righteous people in the God Realm.

Mo Wuji knew that no one would care about them at this time, so he simply sent a message to Tiannu, "Remember to avoid the murderous intent."

"Thank you, brother, I know." Tiannu said excitedly. He really didn't expect that the brother he recognized unilaterally was so defiant that he could even dissolve the poison that annihilates the brain nerves. Not only that, but it also helped him resolve it unknowingly.

The energy of the aerial battle exploded continuously, and monks were killed one after another.

Even the edge fluctuations of the fighting technique made Mo Wuji feel breathless. This was because he knew that someone was deliberately preventing the fighting technique from affecting him.

This made Mo Wuji clearly understand how insignificant he was in this world with his strength.

"Fellow Taoist, it won't be of any use if you kill me, Ying Congchang. If you let me go once, I can at least save these people..." A hoarse voice shouted.

Mo Wuji heard clearly that this voice was that of the purple-robed one from before.

"Okay..." Mo Wuji just heard a "ok" sound, and the next moment he heard Ying Congchang scream, "Despicable person..."

Mo Wuji knew that Ying Congchang had been killed. It seemed that the guy who killed Ying Congchang didn't really want to save them.

The killing sound stopped, and a clear voice shouted, "You all turn your heads."

Hundreds of people, including Mo Wuji, turned around and looked at the speaker. The speaker was a woman. Her skin was not white, but slightly yellow. Not only that, her hair also looked yellow and her eyes were really big. She is neither ugly nor beautiful. If the skin is fairer, it can be described as delicate.

On the other hand, the two women standing beside her made Mo Wuji sigh. It was these two women who he escaped from, but he didn't expect to be caught by these two women after turning around in the end.

There was an old woman standing behind her. Although this old woman looked older, her once delicate appearance could still be vaguely seen. The old woman's body was surrounded by murderous aura, and there was also some bloody aura, which showed that she was the main force in the attack just now.

"Where is my uncle?" The yellow-haired woman glanced at Mo Wuji and the others and asked calmly.

The tall woman quickly stepped forward and bowed and said, "Miss, I was arrested by them because of my uncle. I followed him here so that I could leave a mark along the way. Unexpectedly, my uncle was not here, but that guy was. That guy didn't listen to me. If so, he has indeed been arrested now."

After speaking, she pointed at Mo Wuji in the crowd.

The yellow-haired woman's eyes fell on Mo Wuji. After looking at him for a while, she said, "Aunt Jun, can this person recover?"

The old woman standing behind the yellow-haired woman shook her head, "Miss, this person's spiritual roots and soul were transformed by the Nirvana Pill, and his nerves were damaged by the Spirit Reeling Pill. The most I can do is restore part of his consciousness. Say it allows him to communicate simply and do some simple things. Others..."

The old woman said no more.

The yellow-haired woman sighed, "Since he almost became my husband, it's fate. Aunt Jun, please save him."

The old woman said nothing. She opened her hand and a pill fell accurately into Mo Wuji's mouth.

As soon as the elixir entered his mouth, it turned into cold trickles, which instantly moisturized Mo Wuji's brain. Mo Wuji suspected that if he was really knocked out of his mind by the spirit-circulating pill, this pill might actually be able to restore him.

After a while, Mo Wuji's eyes became more alive, and he even took a few steps forward and looked around with some confusion.

"Don't look any further, my young lady saved your life." The tall woman who wanted to take Mo Wuji away said in a sharp voice.

"Ah..." Mo Wuji looked at this tall woman and didn't react for a long time.

The yellow-haired lady sighed and said, "Take him away and stay in the village to do some simple chores."

"Yes." The old woman opened her hand, and Mo Wuji felt a powerful force coming in and grabbed him directly.

When Tiannu saw Mo Wuji being taken away, he rushed out of the numb and numb crowd and walked away quickly.

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Two days later, the spacecraft stopped at a huge station square. After Mo Wuji followed the four women on the boat down, he saw five huge characters, Shengjiang Teleport Station.

The yellow-haired woman raised her hand to put away the spaceship and said, "Let's go to the Tianji Divine Sect and have a look. I heard that they are recruiting disciples."

Mo Wuji, who was standing aside, heard Tianji Shenzong's heart skip a beat. He didn't know if it was Tianji or not Tianji. So I was very confused as to why there is this sect in God’s Domain? It's just that the word "神" is added after Tianji.

"Miss, we must not leave Lei Jian Villa at this time. If we leave, Lei Jian Villa will no longer be named Xi." The tall woman said quickly, her tone a little urgent.

The yellow-haired woman sighed, "What can I do? They brought out the ancestral teachings of my old family. I couldn't find the uncle who entered the Lei family, so I couldn't enter the ancestral palace at all."

The tall woman cast her eyes on Mo Wuji again. Mo Wuji's heart skipped a beat. You don't want me to be your uncle? I'm already mentally retarded. How low are your requirements for me to be your uncle? .

"Miss, if you don't enter the ancestral palace, how will you get the master's inheritance. This uncle is just a stopgap measure, and the one I agreed to before is just a stopgap measure. You have got the master's inheritance, and as long as you can create your own world in the future, Enough to control Thunder Sword Villa." The tall woman continued to encourage.

The short woman also followed up and said, "Miss, Sister Qianhua is right. You also saved Mo Wuji. If it weren't for you, Mo Wuji would have died long ago. Now he will definitely help you once."

In fact, both women were convinced that Mo Wuji lacked intelligence and could not resist like before.

The yellow-haired woman's eyes lit up and she immediately set her sights on Mo Wuji, "Qianhua, you and Xunji are right. Mo Wuji, just be my uncle from the old family, I won't treat you badly." .When I take control of Lei Jian Villa, I will find a way to help you restore your spiritual roots."

To act as a mentally retarded person, Mo Wuji could only despise this yellow-haired woman. I thought to myself, do you still have a shy expression? You didn't even ask me and just made the decision.

Fortunately, he heard that this was probably pretending to be an uncle, which was finally within the acceptable range.

The short woman sighed and said, "I'm afraid they will find out that my uncle is a fake, and they will find excuses later."

The old woman who had been silent all this time sneered, "Even if you find a real uncle to go back to, they will still think it's a fake. What the young lady wants is a status to enter the ancestral palace, and the rest are secondary."

The yellow-haired woman nodded solemnly, "Aunt Jun is right. Regardless of whether they know that the uncle I am looking for is a fake, they can't stop me from entering the ancestral palace of my former family."

After saying this, the yellow-haired woman said to Mo Wuji, "Mo Wuji, as long as you know that I am your wife, don't worry about anything else. And my name is Xi Nianmo..."

Xi Nianmo did not look down on Mo Wuji, but explained to Mo Wuji in detail.

After half a stick of incense, Mo Wuji had a rough idea of ​​what was going on.

Xi Nianmo came from Lei Jian Villa, and the original owner of Lei Jian Villa was called Xi Jing. Xi Nianmo didn't say what kind of cultivation Xi Jing had, but Mo Wuji's guess was not low.

Many years ago, Xi Jing went out to do an extremely dangerous thing and then never came back. The entire Lei Jian Villa thought that Xi Jing had fallen.

The temporary owner of Lei Jian Villa became Xi Jing's only daughter, Xi Nianmo.

The inheritance of the Xi family in Lei Jian Villa has always been in the Xi family's ancestral hall. It stands to reason that Xi Nianmo is Xi Jing's only daughter. There should be no doubts about her inheriting Lei Jian Villa and entering the Xi family's ancestral hall. But something went wrong here.

The problem lies in the fact that Xi Jing brought back a pregnant woman named Fan Lin. Fan Lin gave birth to a boy at Lei Jian Villa. The boy's surname was Fan Chong.

After Xi Jing was suspected of having died, Fan Lin actually stood up and said that Fan Chong was Xi Jing's son, but Xi Jing didn't say it out of shame at the time.

Without the support of the rest of the people in Lei Jian Villa, Fan Lin would have been killed long ago if she dared to say this. The key is that after Fan Lin said that Fan Chong was Xi Jing's son and could inherit Lei Jian Villa, half of the elders of Lei Jian Villa supported Fan Lin. He believes that according to the ancestral precepts, Xi Nianmo is not allowed to inherit the inheritance of the Xi family of Lei Jian Villa without getting married.

At this point, Mo Wuji fully understood. He was also helpless. He had just emerged from one quagmire and fell into another.

"Mo Wuji, this matter has nothing to do with you. I know that you have only half-understanding of what I said. You don't have to worry. Just remember that I am your wife and you are the uncle of Lei Jian Villa." After briefly telling what happened, Xi Nianmo comforted Mo Wuji.

"I know." Mo Wuji replied angrily. What could he say now?

If he says he is not poisoned, can he leave alone? Maybe that's really looking for death. I really didn’t expect that after practicing for so many years, he would actually rely on acting to make a living.

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