Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

Pei Muzhi's eyes were red and he was extremely angry.

But the hand holding Pu Huaijin's throat was only weak, and before he could exert any force, the person in his arms frowned, looking very painful.

Pu Huaijin is very indifferent, and has always been indifferent to emotions, sometimes even if he is annoyed, he will only see him frowning slightly, turning his head and ignoring others.

Being able to show this look, it can be seen that the pain is really unbearable.

Pu Huaijin clenched her lower lip tightly to keep herself from making a sound, her whole body was drenched in cold sweat, she let Pei Muzhi strangle her throat, and she had no strength to stop her.

The hand that was holding his neck suddenly loosened, and quickly moved down to his lower abdomen. The magic energy was continuously transported into his body. It was so warm that his internal organs were burning, and the pain was temporarily relieved.

Pei Muzhi hugged his waist, leaped away, and left the Meteor Demon Pond. Everyone on the bank hurried out of the way, and even Dai Tong, who was always serious, had an anxious look on his face.

Along the way, Pu Huaijin leaned against Pei Muzhi's arms, the soft fur collar on his shoulders felt a little itchy on his face, and his brows also relaxed a little.

Back in Chenghuan Palace, Pei Muzhi put the man on the bed, sat beside his bed, and continued to channel devil energy into him.

The others stayed outside the door, and only Daitong followed in. The first thing she saw when she looked inside the curtain was Pu Huaijin's bloody legs and torn clothes.

Miserable.

Daitong didn't expect that Pu Huaijin would bring herself to this point. He is the Huaqing Immortal of Thirteen Continents, and he should have heard a little about the Meteor Demon Pool in the Demon Realm, so how could he dare to go there casually.

Pu Huaijin's face was pale, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, Pei Muzhi sneered at him, "You don't want to have a baby, so I want you to have a baby."

After saying this, Pu Huaijin's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

For a moment, Pei Mu didn't know whether he was more ridiculous, or he was more ridiculous. It was good to let him go for the obvious purpose, and the child in his womb could go or stay as he liked, but he was so pathetic and wanted to get a response from him.

Immortal Venerable Huaqing of Thirteen Continents is a person who has cultivated the way of ruthlessness to the extreme. I am afraid that there is no one in the entire Six Realms who is more ruthless than him.

Between the heavens and the earth, nothing can catch his eyes. In his view, the lives of other people are like worthless, especially the demons. Before beheading, they don't even need to know the reason.

"Didn't you always hate demons the most? In your eyes, demons are dirty and indecent, filthy and nasty existences. I will let you experience the immaculate Huaqing Immortal Venerable. What does it feel like to be a monster?"

Pu Huaijin's lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but she finally pursed her lips slowly, without saying anything.

Daitong watched the scene in front of her silently, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, why bother, the Lord.

A demon cultivator at the gate walked into Chenghuan Hall, whispered a few words in Daitong's ear, Daitong's face darkened, and after letting the demon cultivator back down, he walked forward and reported to Pei Muzhi: "My lord, Mingyue Tower They sent someone to pass the word, saying that the sparkling light of Yunpo Pearl fluctuates greatly, and the Lord needs to go there in person."

Pei Muzhi's voice faltered: "What about him?"

Daitong replied: "Not very good."

He paused his hands, restrained his devilish energy, looked at the weak person lying on the bed who could hardly hear his cries, and he conjured up a thick iron chain, fixed the end of the chain to the wall, and held it Pu Huaijin personally put his hand on his wrist.

Daitong on the side couldn't bear it anymore, now Pu Huaijin was covered with marks left after being burned by the pool water, and there was no strength left to escape, it looked pitiful enough, but the lord was still not at ease.

After doing everything well, Pei Muzhi ordered in a cold voice: "From now on, the Chenghuan Hall will be guarded by heavy soldiers. Without my order, no one can visit him."

Daitong followed Pei Muzhi, and before leaving, she glanced at the person on the bed for the last time, and left in a hurry.

The pain that was finally relieved a little, surged up again, spreading all over the limbs.

In a daze, Pu Huaijin unconsciously wanted to turn sideways and curl up her body, but as soon as she moved, she felt her right arm being grabbed by something and pulled back to its original position.

He lifted his eyelids with difficulty, saw the thick long iron chains that locked his wrists, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Because of his special physique and his spiritual power to protect his body, his senior brothers and master have been taking good care of him since he was a child. He was rarely injured, and even when he was injured, he never said a word of pain.

Just like today, like now, his pale lower lip was bitten to the point of bleeding, and he never made a sound.

The demon cultivators standing outside the door were all trembling, and they didn't expect that the honorable seat would lose such a temper and order no one to enter the Chenghuan Hall.

Looking at Pei Muzhi's leaving back, it was as quiet as the dead silence in the hall, and the master in Mingyue Tower who was in danger and needed to be supported by Yunzhu.

They didn't dare to guess too much about the honored seat, guarding the Chenghuan Palace and not letting anyone in or out, that's what they just did right now.

When Pu Huaijin woke up again, the pain in her body had dissipated a lot.

He opened his eyes slightly, only to see Daitong sitting beside his bed with a decoction in his hand, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he woke up.

The clothes on his body have been changed, no longer the white clothes that were stained with the sewage from Meteor Demon Pool that day, but replaced with soft and loose plain robes, and the burns on his legs were also medicated and carefully bandaged.

Daitong scooped up a spoonful of medicine, put it near her mouth and blew it, and brought it to Pu Huaijin's mouth.

Pu Huaijin glanced at Tang Shao lightly, then turned his eyes aside.

"Xianjun, drink the medicine." Daitong persuaded.

Although his consciousness was blurred by the pain at that time, he vaguely remembered that Pei Muzhi had issued an order when he left that no one could enter the Chenghuan Palace to visit him, but Daitong dared to come here against the order and let Pei Muzhi know, he might end up like the previous witch. Like end.

Daitong didn't know what Pu Huaijin was thinking, she just thought he was still angry with the Lord, and continued to persuade: "If you don't drink the medicine, your injuries won't heal."

Only then did Pu Huaijin remember something, and tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her body, but there was no movement.

The spiritual power has not come back, but the contents of the stomach are still there.

After a long while, seeing that he still didn't respond, Dai Tong had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring Pei Muzhi out: "If the immortal king doesn't drink the medicine, the lord will be very upset when he finds out."

The implication is that everyone understands.

Pu Huaijin leaned on the edge of the bed with her elbows, trying to get up with difficulty, Daitong quickly put down the medicine bowl in her hand, came over to help him, put a pillow on the back of his waist, and helped him lean up.

At this time, he was still very weak, and said in a hoarse voice: "I drink it myself."

Hearing that Pu Huaijin finally agreed to take the medicine, Daitong hurriedly took out the spoon from the white jade bowl, put it aside, and handed the medicine to him.

Pu Huaijin took it with her hand, raised her head and drank it all in one gulp.

Dai Tong took the empty medicine bowl, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought about it, although she felt it was inappropriate and people might not want to hear it, she still felt uncomfortable.

"Xianjun, in fact, the Lord doesn't hate you as much as he seems."

As expected, upon hearing these words, Pu Huaijin's expression did not relax in the slightest.

Daitong didn't care, and continued: "My lord was concentrating on 'that' in Mingyue Tower. He felt that you were in trouble, and he insisted on interrupting it even if he was backlashed, so he rushed to save you."

Pu Huaijin didn't speak.

"Also, in order to hide the truth from everyone and successfully enter the Thirteen Continents to meet the Immortal Monarch, the lord did not hesitate to break the devil bones all over his body to draw out the devil energy. Still haven't recovered."

This only shows that everything he did was premeditated.

Pu Huaijin lowered his eyes. To this day, he still doesn't know what Pei Muzhi wants after he has done so much and turned the Six Realms upside down.

Having said so much, she didn't even respond at all, as if she was singing a one-man show alone, telling herself to herself, and she didn't know how much Pu Huaijin listened to.

Daitong was a little discouraged, and planned to pack up and leave Chenghuan Hall.

When she picked up the soup ladle and put it back on the tray, she saw the jade bowl containing the decoction, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Pu Huaijin, "Besides, the bowl of decoction that Xianjun drinks every day is also the source of the master's magic core." Made of blood, the magic fetus will continue to absorb spiritual power in the abdomen, but Xianjun, you have a special physique. If you don't restrain it, the magic fetus will erode the spiritual source after absorbing all the spiritual power. This is why the Lord replaced it with your own magic. The blood of the nucleus is used to make offerings, but in the end, Xianjun, you still refuse to drink the medicine."

The last sentence sounded like a whiff of complaint.

Compared with Dai Tong who was holding her hand and was serious before, she really talked a lot today.

Since it was Pei Muzhi's blood, he didn't notice it after drinking it for so long.

Pu Huaijin, who looked calm one second, as if she had nothing to do with her, was leaning on the edge of the bed the next second, retching.

Daitong was also taken aback, she didn't expect him to react so suddenly.

Is it really the same as what the Lord said, Huaqing Immortal Venerable is so disgusted with demons that even if they get a little bit contaminated, they can become so disgusted.

Daitong was in a complicated mood. Seeing the unattainable fairy so groggy, she retched for a long time but didn't vomit anything. It seemed that she really just felt sick.

I wanted to help, but the outstretched hand was neither supporting nor not supporting.

She is also a demon, since Xianjun hates demons so much, she still stretches out her hand, isn't it a little ignorant?

Pu Huaijin didn't know why, but as soon as she heard the word "blood", her stomach began to churn for no apparent reason, and she couldn't help turning her head and retching, and it took a long time for her to recover.

Fortunately, Dai Tong finally handed over a brocade handkerchief, Pu Huaijin took it and covered it, and after a while she straightened up, leaned back on the bed, and said softly to her, "Thank you."

The aloof Huaqing Xianzun would thank her. If this matter was in the past, she would not have dared to think about it. She was terrified and said: "Xianjun is polite."

After Pu Huaijin nodded slightly, she closed her eyes, as if she was tired, Daitong stepped forward, laid down the pillow for him, and when he lay down on his back, closed the curtain again, picked up the tray, and walked out of Chenghuan Hall gently.

For several days in a row, the medicine was still delivered by Daitong every day, but after the incident at the Meteor Demon Pool, that certain person never came again.

Pu Huaijin didn't mention it once, as if she had completely forgotten about this person.

Seeing that Pei Muzhi didn't come again, the demon cultivators who were cautiously guarding outside the Chenghuan Hall became relaxed. Anyway, the honored seat didn't come, and there were so many demon cultivators guarding one of them in the hall. no need.

But standing idle is also boring, so a few demon cultivators outside the door chatted aloud about what happened in Shenzhu Palace recently.

One of them was rumored to be the main music string of the Xianmen Luoyin Peak, who has been in the limelight recently, the new favorite of the Demon God.

The author says:

感谢在2022-04-2416:46:50~2022-04-2816:10:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Nanxun, Silence 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of yumo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!