Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

Thirteen Continents, surrounded by clouds and mist, surrounded by lingering water, clear and sparkling blue waves.

This place is the place where the immortals of the lower world practice, and it is also the aspiration of the hearts of those who seek immortality in the world.

But if you want to enter the Thirteen Continents, the requirements are extremely strict, and talent and diligence are indispensable. Therefore, most people who seek the Tao travel thousands of miles to find it, but they end up failing.

A bright light flashed across the blue sky, and the road was split between the clouds and mist.

At this time, the disciple who was in charge of sweeping the door noticed something, raised his head, and saw the man with the sword put away his sword and floated down.

The white clothes are like the first snow in the cold winter, not stained with fine dust, the hem of the clothes with dark silver patterns flutters, the black hair and white jade crown, the temperament is noble and clean, and the whole body exudes an atmosphere of alienation.

Seeing this, the two disciples hastily put down the brooms in their hands, put their hands on the hem of their robes and wiped them casually, and then cupped their hands at the person who came, "Huaqing Immortal."

Pu Huaijin put Yuan Chen back into the scabbard, and walked past the two of them without looking sideways.

"Ah."

Not a word more.

One of the disciples heaved a sigh of relief after confirming that the person was gone.

Seeing this, the other person also relaxed, and couldn't help shivering. Just as he was about to ask for a few words, the other person put his index finger to his lips first, signaling him not to speak.

Pu Huaijin's hearing is excellent, if they talk at this moment, they will definitely be heard without saying a word.

In desperation, the two had no choice but to pick up the broom and continue cleaning.

When passing the decontamination platform in front of Zhengming Hall, Pu Huaijin was stopped by someone, he stopped and turned around, and saw Mu Lingzhou walking towards this side with a smile on his face.

Mu Lingzhou is the chief disciple of Immortal Xuanyu, and Pu Huaijin's nephew.

"Is the trip of Xianzun going well?" He asked with a smile.

A few days ago, a gap suddenly appeared at the junction of the immortals and demons. Hundreds of ghosts and monsters that were sealed in the lower ground poured into the world one after another. After hearing the news, Immortal Hua Qing got up and went to the lower ground alone, closing the shadow. Gap to sweep away the demons.

It's just that it's only been three days since he went there, so it's not a big deal to see a small gap.

Pu Huaijin slightly opened his lips: "It's okay if you don't reach the ground."

Mu Lingzhou thought to himself, he still cherishes words like gold, except that he is willing to say a few more words in front of his master, Huaqing Xianzun seems to be like this in front of everyone, cold and aloof, not daring to approach.

Every time I talked with Xianzun, I was under tremendous pressure.Mu Lingzhou laughed, wanting to end the conversation quickly: "Well, since that's the case, I won't bother the Immortal Venerable to rest."

As he spoke, he took two steps back, and just as he turned around, Pu Huaijin's voice sounded as cold as melting water from a snow mountain.

"Are those new disciples?"

With just this one sentence, Mu Lingzhou was flattered.

This was the first time that Pu Huaijin had spoken to him since he entered Thirteen Continents.

He hurriedly turned around and replied: "Yes, I was just selected from the lower realm, and this time there are quite a few good seedlings."

Mu Lingzhou raised his head, and found that Pu Huaijin's gaze had passed him, and fell on the young man who had just walked out of the soul-purifying formation not far away from the decontamination platform.

With long black-brown hair tied up in a ponytail, wearing crow-blue clothes, with a straight back and a slender figure, he is indeed very eye-catching among the crowd.

As soon as he walked out of the soul purifying formation, the others surrounded him, looking at him with envious eyes.

Every disciple who pays homage to Thirteen Continents must go through the Soul Purification Formation of the Decontamination Platform, draw out evil thoughts, and cleanse spiritual consciousness. There are many people who cry from time to time and faint from pain.

Needless to say, when he first entered the Soul Cleansing Formation, he also suffered a crime.

Unexpectedly, this young man's spiritual consciousness is so pure, and he was stunned that he didn't pull out any evil thoughts from the Soul Purifying Formation.

Mu Lingzhou was also envious, but he was more gratified: "He is the best in this batch. When he just checked his qualifications, his talent was also outstanding. He is indeed a malleable talent."

Pei Muzhi was talking with other people when he suddenly noticed the eyes behind him keenly, turned his head, and happened to meet Pu Huaijin who was not far away.

"Not only is the talent high, but the looks are amazing." Mu Lingzhou smacked his lips. The accumulation of these conditions makes it really hard not to be jealous.

I thought that the Immortal Venerable was the same as himself, and was amazed by the youth's limitless journey to immortality, so he should say a few words of praise or derogation.

Pu Huaijin calmly withdrew her gaze from the young man, left without saying anything.

Looking at his back, Mu Lingzhou fell into embarrassment and slapped his head fiercely, wondering what he was expecting.

Following Pei Muzhi's gaze, the rest of the people except Huitai also saw Pu Huaijin.

One of them was quite excited, shaking the arm of the person beside him violently, and asked: "Did you see that fairy in white clothes just now? There is someone in the world who is so beautiful!"

Everyone echoed, with admiration in their eyes, discussing Pu Huaijin who gave them a glimpse.

"That is Huaqing Immortal Venerable from the Thirteen Continents."

There was a voice in the crowd, and the bystanders turned their heads to look, unconsciously making way for him, only to see the person who spoke in black clothes and gold crowns, pretending to be profound.

This person's name is Chen Xuan, he was born in a famous cultivating family in the lower world, and he is the most talented disciple in this group besides Pei Mu.

One of the disciples scratched his head, as if hearing this name for the first time: "Huaqing Immortal? Is it very powerful?"

The people beside him widened their eyes and were extremely surprised: "Even the famous Huaqing Immortal Venerable doesn't know! Why do you want to enter the Thirteen Continents?"

Na Re shrunk his neck in embarrassment: "It's pure luck, it's pure luck."

The word luck is simple, but it is something that many cultivators from the lower realms cannot afford.

Chen Xuan was also very angry when he heard this. He has been practicing with his grandfather and father since he was a child, and he is very fascinated by the Thirteen Continents. For the immortals of Huaqing, everyone knows everyone. Akatsuki exists.

"Huaqing Immortal Venerable is one of the two in the Thirteen Continents. He has learned from the Supreme Master Wang Qing, and cultivated the way of ruthlessness to the point of perfection. No one in the whole world of cultivating immortals can match him."

When the eyes of the remaining disciples met, they let out a sound of admiration, and their eyes were filled with admiration. Even when they said just now that they didn't know whose disciple Huaqing Immortal was, they couldn't help showing admiration.

After seeing what he said, everyone looked forward to Thirteen Continents more and more, and Chen Xuan was very satisfied. After all, this is also the holy land of cultivating immortals that he dreamed of.

But then Chen Xuan discovered that there was only one person who was indifferent.

"Apei, did you see Immortal Huaqing just now?" The person standing beside Pei Muzhi asked.

Pei Muzhi nodded without any fluctuation in his tone: "I see."

The disciple beside him was very excited, grabbing his arm and shaking it constantly: "When I was in the lower realm, I only saw Huaqing Immortal Venerable in portraits, but I didn't expect to see the real thing!"

Pei Muzhi was dizzy from being shaken by him, he pulled out his arm suddenly, and pushed two steps away from him.

Seeing Pei Muzhi's calmness, the disciple asked in bewilderment, "Apei, aren't you excited to see Huaqing Immortal Venerable?"

"Naturally, excited."

The sudden smile on his face made Chen Xuan panic. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong with Pei Muzhi, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Mu Lingzhou also walked back slowly at this time, the disciples fell silent and stood in two rows.

"Is the soul-purifying array over?" Mu Lingzhou's eyes swept over the crowd, and finally fell on Pei Muzhi.

Everyone replied in unison: "It's all done, big brother."

"So, let's move on to the next item."

Mu Lingzhou turned around and led them away from the decontamination stage, his smile faded in an instant, and he frowned slightly.

Just now, after chatting with the Immortal Venerable, he was about to come back to see how far they had come, but in his gaze, he clearly caught a trace of hatred, and when he wanted to find the owner of this hatred, it had already disappeared of no trace.

But how could someone who didn't have any evil thoughts in the soul purifying formation harbor such deep hatred.

Mu Lingzhou shook his head, it seemed that he was worrying too much.

Thinking about it, he stretched his body. There are too many things these few days, and his brain is not enough. After leading this group of new disciples into the Zhengming Hall, he must go to the lower realm to reward himself .

Surrounded by fairy air, mist curls up, and the plaque of the Four Phases Hall hangs high.

Pu Huaijin stepped into the hall and said: "Senior brother."

The person behind the Piao Miao curtain had a gentle voice, as gentle as jade: "Is Huai Jin here?"

The Holy Venerable Taishang Wangqing has only two disciples, one is the Huaqing Immortal Pu Huaijin, and the other is the Xuanyu Immortal Luo Kongming, but they were severely injured when they went to the ghost world to quell the chaos of the ghost way a few years ago , the three souls are damaged, and they need to be supported by the god grass, green blood and three gilt leaves to barely maintain it.

Pu Huaijin brushed up the gauze curtain, took out a green blood three gilt leaf from her sleeve, and handed it to Luo Kongming.

Luo Kongming took it with his hand, with a gentle expression: "Didn't you go too late, why did you bring this back?"

Pu Huaijin replied: "I went to Wuliangyuan on the way."

Luo Kong smiled without saying a word, the lower land is the boundary between immortals and demons, and Wuliangyuan is in the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss, completely in two directions, how could he be on the way?

However, he was well aware of his junior's temperament, so he didn't expose it, but turned around and put away the divine grass.

"By the way, how did you deal with the gap below the ground?" Luo Kongming asked.

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes: "It's handled properly, senior brother doesn't need to worry."

Luo Kongming smiled and nodded: "You go out yourself, so naturally I don't need to worry about it."

As the most outstanding disciple of the sage Taishang Wangqing, he was born with more spiritual knowledge than ordinary people, and he was respected as a pillar of the immortal world by the lower realm and even the entire immortal world, so he naturally trusted him.

All the things that should be done have been done, Pu Huaijin wanted to leave the Four Phase Hall and go back to retreat to practice, but was suddenly stopped by Luo Kongming.

"Tomorrow, we need you to come to the Spirit Opening Ceremony."

The Spirit Opening Conference is held every three years. It is a grand event where new disciples from the Thirteen Continents are awarded jade plaques, and the Er Zun opens their spiritual consciousness for them.

Pu Huaijin didn't pause in her footsteps, but left with a soft "um".

Frustrated by Ming Fu's forehead, he is still so indifferent.

On the second day of the spirit opening meeting, Pu Huaijin arrived as scheduled.

There are two seats on the high platform, Xuanyu Xianzun has a gentle smile, as clear and clear as mountain spring water, and Huaqing Xianzun next to him has a faint expression, like a lonely and cold white moonlight.

Standing below are the new disciples who have passed through layers of screening and are about to enter the Thirteen Continents.

Mu Lingzhou arranged everything and asked the disciple to present the jade plaque with the new disciple's name in front of the second statue.

Luo Kongming turned to Pu Huaijin and said, "You will be in charge of the five people on the left later."

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes to show her consent.

As the chief disciple, the initiation ceremony was presided over by senior brother Mu Lingzhou. After all the procedures went through, it finally came to the stage of conferring jade cards and opening spiritual consciousness.

Pu Huaijin got up, riding the wind down from the high platform, and the ethereal white clothes fell in front of Pei Muzhi.

The five disciples on the left knelt down one by one, waiting nervously for the jade medal granted to them by the Immortal Venerable.

Pu Huaijin started from the far left and proceeded sequentially. After finishing, the disciples all bowed down respectfully to express their gratitude.

Finally, it was the last of the five's turn, and Pei Muzhi quietly raised his head to look at him.

Most of the people in front were nervous and cramped, they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him, and if they accidentally looked at him, they immediately dodged in panic, and Pei Muzhi was the first one to look up at him.

"Ape."

Pu Huaijin picked up the jade tablet and read out the name on it.

Pei Muzhi raised his hands above his head: "Yes."

However, Pu Huaijin didn't put the jade tablet in his hand like the others, but asked again: "Is this your real name?"

With a cold voice like a cold pool, Pei Mu replied calmly: "Of course."

Pu Huaijin didn't ask any more questions, and put the jade token into his hand.

On the side, Mu Lingzhou, who was helping to drag the jade plaque with the master, felt jealous when he heard the conversation here.It's good to be talented, not only to be surrounded by other people, but even Huaqing Xianzun, who has always been aloof and arrogant, will talk to him a few more words.

Pu Huaijin put her two fingers on her chest, closed her eyes and meditated, and then pointed her two fingers to the center of Pei Muzhi's eyebrows.

The fingers are cold, without the slightest warmth.

Just like him, from head to toe, even his heart is cold.

Pei Muzhi sneered in his heart, is this a person who cultivates the way of ruthlessness, he would not save people from death, and kill innocent people indiscriminately, how can such an executioner deserve to stand on the altar and be worshiped by thousands of people aloft.

He deserved to be dragged down and trampled into the mire, so that his white clothes, which were never stained with dust, would be stained with filth and crumble in the rotten dirt.

Feeling that Pei Muzhi was absent-minded, Pu Huaijin said two words lightly: "Concentrate."

Only then did Pei Muzhi pull back his thoughts and close his eyes.

The spiritual power flowed into the center of his eyebrows along the fingertips. This force was clear and clear, and it was rampaging in Pei Muzhi's mind, looking for the untapped spiritual knowledge.

After a while, it still hasn't been found.

Pu Huaijin frowned slightly, it shouldn't be like this, the few people in front clearly opened it with a light touch, why did he spend a lot of spiritual energy but couldn't even find the spiritual consciousness on him.

He increased the injection of spiritual power, but it seemed that there was another force in Pei Muzhi's body, competing with the spiritual power it conveyed.

There was no movement for a long time, and the disciple who was holding the jade plate tray beside him also noticed something was wrong.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed his wrist suddenly, Pu Huaijin's heart shook violently, and his body froze.

The disciples next to him were also dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Ah Pei would dare to act so boldly. On such a solemn and solemn occasion, he dared to touch the wrist of Huaqing Immortal Venerable.

Pu Huaijin also frowned, looking at him puzzled.

Pei Muzhi was born to be good-looking, different from the ascetic appearance of the cultivators he was used to, the desire in his eyes seemed to be beckoning all the time, leading people into the abyss.

He smiled evilly, looked at Pu Huaijin, and said in a low voice, seemingly inadvertently teasing: "Immortal Venerable, your hands are shaking."

Pu Huaijin remained calm, and quickly withdrew his hand from his confinement, then raised the other hand, and touched his brow, the bright light flashed, and the spiritual consciousness was successfully activated.

After finishing, Pu Huaijin didn't stay any longer, just tapped her toes out of thin air, and returned to the seat on the stage, but didn't rush to sit down, but said something to Immortal Venerable Xuanxu next to her, and left in a hurry.

Before the ceremony was over, Huaqing Xianzun left.

Many people on the field were saddened. After all, low-level practitioners like Yuliu Palace were not qualified to enter, and Pu Huaijin didn't come out often. The next time he saw his honor, he didn't know when it would be.

Looking at the back of Pu Huaijin leaving, Pei Muzhi laughed secretly in his heart.

It turns out that there is desire hidden in the heart of the immortal who is high above and cannot be desecrated?

The author says:

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