The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Seeing the young man attacking at full speed, a trace of surprise flashed across Mozun's face.

He did not expect Ling Yuan's reaction to be so intense, but as a demon king who has experienced many battles in the Demon Realm, he has extremely rich combat experience.At the moment when the young man stabbed, the spirit veins of the Demon Lord's whole body had already been mobilized according to instinct, and in an instant he made a slight push with his palm, blocking all the violent blows of the young man.

"Boom!"

The Mozun just pushed lightly, but Ling Yuan immediately felt that the seemingly unintentional counterattack carried an extremely strong wind, which knocked him out of the room in an instant when he was sprinting forward with all his strength, and flew back several feet. Far away, fell heavily to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Ling Yuan immediately stood up, and from the corner of her vision, she caught a glimpse of the black figure in the room approaching her in a flash, so fast that she could barely see where she was going.

At that moment, the boy understood that the person in front of him was a powerful enemy he had never seen before.

The speed of Mozun's attack was really too fast.Before he could gather his strength to fight back again, Ling Yuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in his neck—the Mozun had tightly clamped his throat with one hand, showing a contemptuous smile.

"I just said a few words to him, and you are so excited..." Mozun looked at him mockingly, "Want to fight with father?"

Ling Yuan's throat was choked, but there was no fear in his eyes, only anger burst out from between his teeth: "Shut up...you are not worthy...to mention his...name! You are not allowed... Blaspheme... blaspheme him!"

Hearing this, Mozun's fingers suddenly exerted force.Even for his own blood, he is merciless.

The boy groaned in pain.His neck was firmly clamped, and his face paled instantly.

"Little brat, fight against me, you're still too early." Mozun curled his lips, and twisted a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth, "If you want me not to mention his name, you have to use your strength to shut me up. However Now, the one who is strangled and unable to make a sound...is you!"

The boy glared at him with hatred.

"What are you talking about blasphemy, isn't what I said the truth?" Mozun sneered, "Your good master sleeps with you every night, rubbing ears and temples, hooking your heart and soul away... What's the matter?" Don't dare to admit it? But..."

He changed the topic, and relaxed the strength on his fingers a little, "As long as you follow me, I will give you better."

However, as soon as Mozun let go of his hands, Ling Yuan roared angrily: "Get lost!"

Mozun's eyes darkened, "Little brat, I really don't know what to do!"

This time, he didn't hold back his hand anymore, his fingertips tightly grasped the meridian on Ling Yuan's neck, almost sinking into the flesh, trying to crush the young man's neck bone!

For a while, the air was surprisingly quiet, only the sound of gasping with increasing difficulty could be heard.

Mozun saw with satisfaction that the veins on the young man's forehead were bulging, and his water-colored eyes were gradually stained with pain.

However, just when he thought the young man was about to pass out, he saw Shui Lingyuan clenched his teeth and raised his fist with all his strength—not aiming at the Demon Lord, but hitting his own dantian directly. !

Mozun was startled, "You...!"

Lingyuan punched herself just before she fell into a coma, forcefully breaking the seal around her dantian from the outside, and forcibly released the devil energy accumulated in the spirit pool in severe pain, and her whole body instantly entered a state of madness. state!

I didn't expect this young man to be so ruthless, Rao Mozun was a little shocked.

In an instant, complicated magic lines had covered his cheeks.Ling Yuan broke free from the Demon Lord's suppression, and like a raging wild beast, he swung his fist at the opponent.

Mozun took two steps back quickly, and at the same time raised his hand, instantly gathering a huge amount of demonic energy.

The two powerful air waves collided, and the ground shook instantly, making a deafening bang.

The Demon Lord has hundreds of years of foundation and skills, and has swallowed a large number of magic pills in the Demon Realm, and his inner strength is unfathomable.

After the huge impact, Ling Yuan was finally defeated and was repelled by dozens of feet.But he still struggled to stand firm, mobilized the whole body of devil energy to gather in both fists, and launched an impact on the opponent again.

At the moment when the young man rushed forward, Mozun let out a low laugh, "Humph..." He slowly raised one hand and pressed it on the top of Ling Yuan's head.

At that moment, the devil's body erupted with a terrifying demonic energy that was dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of the young man, and it exploded the nearby ground.

Ling Yuan froze.He only felt an unprecedented powerful power seeping down from the Demon Lord's palm, spreading throughout his whole body in an instant, forcing the spiritual energy gushing out of his meridians to flow back!

Blood gushed out of Ling Yuan's mouth immediately.

On the eve of the eruption, his spiritual energy was suddenly blocked, forced to flow backwards, and flowed back to the dantian in the deepest part of his body. The severe pain instantly pierced through the 72 internal organs of his body, causing him to lose consciousness almost immediately, and fell to the ground slumped.

Mozun slowly withdrew his hand, looking down at the unconscious young man who fell on the ground.

After a while, Ling Yuan managed to recover her sanity.Consciousness gradually became clear, accompanied by severe pain and fierce backlash, like a beast biting every inch of his flesh.

The boy bit his mouthful of blood and twitched in pain.

The madness that was about to explode was forcibly interrupted.For the first time ever...

His father... just how strong is he?

Watching the magic lines on the young man fade away quickly, the Demon Venerable spit out mocking words.

"You are too weak."

Ling Yuan panted intermittently.

Even in this situation, he still did not give in, and tried his best to hold his finger bones, trying to gather the last trace of devilish energy in his body in his hands.

Mozun shook his head and stepped on his hand.

The spiritual energy dissipated, Ling Yuan let out a pained snort, and heard the crisp sound of her finger bones breaking.

"I hope you can truly understand that in this world, the weak do not deserve the right to speak, nor can they protect what they care about. Without strength, there is nothing. You, together with the things you love, will only be defeated by the strong." Trampling at will."

Mozun looked down at him indifferently, "You are such a waste, who do you want to protect? Even if I kill your master in front of you, you have no power to resist, you can only watch him die!"

Ling Yuan's whole body shook violently, blood dripped down the corner of her mouth onto the ground.

Demon Venerable stared at his painful appearance arrogantly, and continued: "Not only are you weak, but you also easily exposed your weaknesses to the enemy. You are really stupid. This seat is right, your good master, It really spoiled you."

"Son, you've been wasting too much time in Xianmen. You've had enough fun, and it's time to go home. Come and join your father to complete the unfinished business."

It was not a discussion, but an ultimatum directly issued in an orderly tone.

"I set aside a few days for you to bid farewell to your master. When the Immortal Alliance entrance exam is over, you will go back to the Demon Realm with me."

"This seat will make you a real strong man."

Having finished speaking, Mozun didn't care about the boy's answer.He took one last deep look at the fallen boy, and walked into the thick smoke without saying any more.

"You are delusional."

Words full of hatred suddenly sounded in the air, and the Mozun paused.

He turned around with a sneer, and then saw the young man struggling to support his body, standing up unsteadily, and the magic pattern on his body appeared faintly again.

Mozun raised his eyelids indifferently.

"Your aura has been exhausted, forcing your madness will only make your body more damaged. Give up, I have no intention of fighting you again."

However, before the words were finished, Ling Yuan flipped his right hand, and a blue round spar floated on it, instantly turning into a dagger with a cold light.

The young man held the dagger with his backhand and threw it at the Demon Lord.

Pointless resistance.

Mozun laughed silently in his heart, tilting his head to avoid the flying dagger.

Seeing the young man rushing towards him dragging his seriously injured body, he stretched out his hand again and gathered a large cloud of devilish energy on it.

At the moment before the boy went berserk for the second time, the Mozun pressed his palm on the top of his head, and poured the devilish energy into his body from top to bottom.

All of this is exactly the same as what happened before, it's almost like repeating itself.

Mozun secretly laughed at the youth's stupidity.This brat doesn't remember any lesson, does he still want to experience the pain of spiritual qi countercurrent again?

That being the case, let him learn enough lessons.

Mozun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he increased his strength with his hands, suddenly injecting more powerful magic energy into Ling Yuan's body.

However, this time, the expected reverse flow of the spiritual vein did not happen.

The Demon Lord was stunned, and then felt that the demonic energy he poured into was actually being sucked into the spirit pool continuously by the young man with the "power of devouring", and he took it for himself in an instant!

Surprised, Mozun stopped immediately and quickly took a few steps back.

The boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at him coldly.

Seeing the young man's expression, Mozun immediately understood - it turned out that this second madness was totally fake!Ling Yuan deliberately revealed the magic pattern in front of him, just to induce him to attack again and infuse herself with magic energy like before.

At that time, the spiritual energy in Ling Yuan's body had already been exhausted, and the spiritual veins were empty, so there would be no spiritual energy backflow at all, instead, he could swallow all the demonic energy released by the Demon Lord and turn it into his own reserve of demonic energy!

Moreover, this is not over yet.

Ling Yuan suddenly stretched out her right hand and squeezed it hard in the air.

Mozun immediately felt a gust of wind blowing behind him.He turned around quickly, and saw that the dagger that Ling Yuan had thrown but was dodged by turning his head turned deftly in the air, turning into a cold light and flying towards him.

Mozun was caught off guard and received a backstab.

Although this blow did not cause heavy damage to the Demon Lord's body, it also directly pierced through his defensive air shield.

At the moment when the defense was breached, Ling Yuan seized the right opportunity to attack with strides, her own boxing and body skills cooperated with the magic crystal bone in the air to form a two-on-one situation, instantly reversed the situation, and was evenly matched with the demon king!

A look of surprise flashed across the demon's face.

He originally thought that Lingyuan was just an abandoned seedling in Wenrou Village, weak and incompetent, greedy for life and afraid of death.It now appears that he underestimated him too much - or that he was completely wrong.

This boy is not a cowardly waste at all!

The Demon Lord himself is very aware of how painful it would be for a demon to be forced to interrupt his berserk transformation and the spiritual energy in his whole body to flow backwards.There was almost no precedent for the monsters who had been hit by him to stand up and fight again, and some even died in the pain of aura reversal.

But unexpectedly, today, he witnessed an exception.

The Mozun was shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that this young man chose to continue fighting even when his spiritual energy was exhausted and his body was in extreme pain. The method seized his aura, and cooperated with the sneak attack of the magic crystal bone to launch a Jedi counterattack!

Shui Lingyuan is not a waste.He has a monster-like will and extremely good fighting qualities.

This kind of him is worthy of the blood of Lord Water Demon.

A glimmer of appreciation flashed in Mozun's eyes.Then, his gaze slowly cooled down.

As far as he is concerned, no matter how good an heir is, if he disobeys him and cannot be used by him, he is not as good as a waste that is easy to control.

And the only way to tame Shui Lingyuan is to beat him until he is subdued!

In a flash, Mozun activated his true kung fu and opened up all the energy channels in his body to fight.

As soon as the hundred-year-old devilish energy was unsealed, it immediately tossed and vibrated in circles in the air, and sand and rocks flew randomly within a radius of several feet, directly shaking the boy dozens of steps away.

Mozun stepped forward quickly, punched Ling Yuan out of the courtyard, and landed on the mountain road outside.

Ling Yuan flew out of sight, but the demon crystal bone obeyed his will, changed into various forms in the air, and kept attacking the demon king.

Facing the endless fighting with the demon crystal bones, the demon king was very restless.He spotted a flaw in the flying magic crystal bone, held it firmly in his hand, and tried to subdue it.

The ancient artifact kept trembling and struggling, and the Demon Lord had to release more magic energy from his fingertips to hold it down.

But the next moment, the magic crystal bone flashed a cold light and exploded suddenly!

Thousands of fragments exploded at the same time, and a crystal blue rain fell in the sky.

The Demon Lord was taken aback.

The magic crystal bone was broken?

--wrong.

A burst of tearing pain suddenly came from the dantian, and the Mozun frowned suddenly, realizing—careless!

The sudden stinging pain went deep into the bone marrow, and the Demon Lord staggered and almost fell to his knees.Sweat trickled down drop by drop.

Just now, the Demon Venerable was trying his best to release the demon energy to suppress the demon crystal bone, and the energy veins all over his body were open to the outside, and at the moment it suddenly exploded, countless fragments directly followed his opened air pocket within a very short distance. Go upstream, mix into his spirit veins, and fall straight into the spirit pool at his dantian!

The explosion of the magic crystal bone was not accidental, it was also Shui Lingyuan's plan...

Mozun barely covered the wound.He was shocked and angry, and endless hatred surged in his chest.

This boy... When did he discover the loophole in his dantian?

But no matter what, Shui Lingyuan is undoubtedly one of the most terrifying opponents he has ever seen in this life...

In the fine crystal rain all over the sky, Ling Yuan's figure appeared in front of him from far to near.

"I have seen through your weakness." The young man said lightly, "Your dantian has been severely injured, and now you may not be able to use the power of devouring, right?"

Demon Venerable said slowly: "You...did you see my injury when I poured demon energy into you?"

"That's right." The young man said, "When you poured demonic energy into me for the first time, I discovered that although there was a lot of demonic energy in your body, it was extremely disordered, and most of it was the old demonic energy accumulated from the previous devouring. I suspect that you haven't devoured new devil energy for a long time."

"And when you stopped me from going mad for the second time, I devoured your demonic energy, but you couldn't swallow it back at all, you just pushed me away. As a water demon who has practiced for hundreds of years, your devouring If you can still use the power, it must be much stronger than mine, so this is too abnormal. I confirmed from then on that you have completely lost the power of devouring."

Ling Yuan stared into the eyes of the other party, and said coldly: "Mozun, your dantian is severely damaged, not only can't swallow it, but also can't condense new spiritual energy yourself. You have to come back to me for this, right?" ? Hope to use your own son's magic pill to recast your own spirit pool?"

For a long time, Mozun stared at the pair of water-colored eyes that were exactly the same as his own, and suddenly hissed and laughed.

"You are very strong, worthy of being my child..." Mozun said softly, "You are really... very similar to me."

Ling Yuan frowned in disgust, "Don't think about it, I was never you."

He raised his hand, and the crystal blue fragments all over the ground immediately gathered together and returned to their original shape.

"The rest of this is left as a souvenir for you, you can bear it slowly." The young man glanced at the demon's dantian and said indifferently, "You'd better disappear from my life completely, especially, no Touch my master again."

After saying that, he didn't take another look, and walked back.

Ling Yuan's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the mountain road.Mozun looked down at his dantian and adjusted his breath silently.

The fragments of the magic crystal bone were even finer than the demon's spirit veins, and in the explosion just now, a considerable part of these tiny and strange fragments flowed into his spirit pool along the spirit veins, and could not be taken out in a short time.

The magic crystal bone completely obeyed Ling Yuan's orders, and as long as the young man wanted to, the fragments it left in his body could explode again.

This is the deterrence that Shui Lingyuan left for him.

The Mozun looked up at the sky and let out a desolate laugh.

Yingying pushed the door open and walked into the side room of the guest garden, and found that Qingyang was sitting beside the stove decocting medicine with a fan.

The strong smell of medicine filled the whole room, very bitter.She couldn't help wrinkling her nose: "Qingyang, are you decocting medicine again?"

Seeing her come in, Qingyang grinned, and dragged a small stool beside him, "Come, sit here."

Yingying briskly ran over and sat down next to Qingyang.She saw a handful of golden flowers she had never seen before on the stool, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"These are some woody fish weeds I just found in the back yard. They are very effective in relieving headaches and physical weakness when used as medicine." Qingyang explained, "This woody fish weed is very rare in our sect, but Yanyun Sect has a lot of them. Less. I picked a few and planned to make some medicinal soup for Master to nourish my body."

While the two were talking, there was a sudden sound from the gate of the courtyard.Yingying looked outside the door, "Ah, it's Lingyuan who's back. Lingyuan!" She had just called excitedly, but her face suddenly changed.

Qingyang didn't know why.He couldn't see the courtyard outside from his angle, so he asked Yingying, "What's wrong?"

Yingying pointed to the outside, "Lingyuan...why walks crookedly, seems to be injured!"

Qingyang was shocked, quickly threw down the fan, and ran out with Yingying.Sure enough, she saw Ling Yuan appearing at the gate of the small courtyard with a pale face, walking slowly while supporting the courtyard wall.There were obvious signs of fighting on the torn clothes.

"Master..." Before he could yell out, Ling Yuan caught sight of them and made a silent gesture.

Qingyang Fang remembered that the master was still resting in the room, so he quickly stopped talking, ran to Ling Yuan in a hurry, and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, what happened, who did you fight with?"

Ling Yuan shook her head lightly, and pointed into the side room, "Brother, it's a long story. You can help me first, can you?"

Qingyang heard that his breathing was obviously unstable when he spoke, and he was extremely surprised, but he still helped him into the room slowly.Yingying sized up Ling Yuan subtly for a few times, followed her in, and closed the door.

Qingyang pointed at the small stool, "Sit on the stool, and I'll take your pulse."

Ling Yuan sat down obediently and stretched out an arm.As soon as Qingyang put his hands on it, he stood up in shock: "Oh my god, junior brother, you can tell me the truth, your spirit veins are in such a mess, who did you fight with?"

Ling Yuan was silent for a moment, then said: "Someone bullied Master, I went to fight with him."

"Who? Bullying Master?"

Qingyang was startled, and then thought that the master used to attract people with his beauty, and Tuanzi might have run to vent his anger on him after seeing the master being entangled by someone.He shook his head, "I said, junior brother...you are about to retest now, why did you make such a mess again? You are injured now, what will you do the day after tomorrow, ah? I'm following you!"

Ling Yuan lowered her eyes, "Brother, I was wrong."

"You..." Seeing that although he was admitting his mistake, Qingyang was hesitant to speak when he saw that he was clearly preoccupied and had no intention of admitting his mistake.

He turned around helplessly, and took out his medical kit from the cabinet, "I'll deal with your flesh injuries first, and then I'll talk about it. As for the internal injuries...it must take a while to take care of it."

Ling Yuan's eyes flickered, "Thank you, senior brother."

"What's the use of saying thank you." Qingyang sighed, took out two medicine bottles, and motioned him to stretch out his hand, "If Master knows, he will worry about you again."

Ling Yuan lowered her head and remained silent.

He was already very tired, with injuries on his body, and he didn't have the energy to think of new rhetoric.

Yingying stared at him for a while, then asked Qingyang: "Is his injury serious? Is... why?"

Qingyang buried his head in wiping the bloodstains from Lingyuan's trauma, and he hesitated for a moment when he heard Yingying's question.

Ling Yuan's pulse was very strange, her body energy was vacant, her devil energy was chaotic, and her internal injuries were serious, as if she had fought to the death with someone.

But Qingyang couldn't figure it out, his junior brother was so powerful, none of the top disciples from various sects who came to take the entrance examination could fight against him, and the match against Wujin was also a crushing victory.Who in Yanyunzong would fight him to the point of life and death?Even if it's jealousy, is it necessary?

Qingyang couldn't figure it out, and he also understood the temper of his junior brother very well.Now Ling Yuan is silent like a dull gourd, as long as he doesn't speak, no one else can get a word out of him.

Qingyang cast a helpless look at Yingying, expressing that he didn't know either.

Yingying thought about it.

After a while, she caught a glimpse of the heat radiating from the medicine stove, "Qingyang, is the medicine for your master ready?"

"Ah, yes, it's been two hours, and it's time to drink." Qingyang nodded, "But I can't do anything right now..." He was mixing the medicine for Ling Yuan, his hands were too busy .

Yingying took the initiative: "How about I help you send to your master's bedroom."

"Ah, good, that's great." Qingyang smiled, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"fine."

Yingying filtered out the medicine dregs from the medicine pot, and poured out a bowl of steaming soup.In the past, she often accompanied Qingyang to mix and decoct medicine, so she was no stranger to it herself.

"Qingyang, I'll go first."

"Hey, this medicine is burning your throat, remember to ask Master to drink it slowly..."

Yingying took the medicine and left the house.

It was evening now, and the sky was getting dark.Candle lights were also lit in Meng Yijue's bedroom opposite, so he must have gotten up and stayed in bed.

Yingying stared fixedly at the soup in the bowl, then glanced at the two people sitting in the side room, her eyes changed instantly and darkened.