Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

"You are not heartless, you are heartless at all."

Pei Muzhi rushed over in a hurry, climbed to the roof of Mingyue Tower, and just opened the curtain when he saw a familiar figure from behind.

"Why are you here?"

His complexion darkened, his voice was low, and he had already moved to the front of the warm terrace during the questioning, and stopped between Pu Huaijin and the warm terrace calmly.

With a normal expression, Pu Huaijin raised her head to look directly at him, and said calmly, "Didn't you give me the token to go anywhere in Shenzhu Palace?"

Moxiu, who was waiting at the door, shrank his neck timidly after hearing this. They tried their best to stop the fairy king from coming in just now, but the token in his hand was indeed given by the honorable seat. If he can go, it is also at the request of the honorable seat, and he can only be allowed to enter the top pavilion as a last resort.

Pei Muzhi didn't answer, his gaze moved away from Pu Huaijin, and landed on Yue Xian behind him, his expression suddenly sullen: "You brought him here?"

Yue Xian bowed her head guiltily, not daring to speak.

Pei Muzhi had the answer in his heart, he raised his hand, and a force struck at the music string. Seeing that he would die if he was hit, at the very moment, the white figure blocked the music string.

Seeing this, Pei Muzhi suddenly withdrew his strength, and stopped in time just as he was about to hit his face.

Slowly lowering the raised hand, Pei Muzhi looked at Pu Huaijin's expression in disbelief.

Pu Huaijin didn't hesitate at all when he came over, looked straight into his eyes and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with him."

"Then this matter has nothing to do with you." The remaining warmth in Pei Muzhi's eyes was also exhausted, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

The two faced each other, tit for tat, as if everything had returned to the beginning, when the fairy gods of the fairy world and the demon gods of the demon world were at odds.

The usual weak state was gone, Pu Huaijin was now tall and straight, with an appearance of half refusing to give in, as if he saw Huaqing Immortal who once stood proudly with a sword in his hand.

At that moment, Yue Xian looked at him with a slightly dazed expression.

"This matter started because of me, how could it have nothing to do with me!"

The tone is sharp and the voice pressure is quite strong.

Pu Huaijin was seldom excited, and even less harsh words.

It turned out that he still remembered.

As if a stone had fallen from his heart, Pei Muzhi's tense nerves finally relaxed: "It seems that the immortal is not such a forgetful person."

Pu Huaijin's hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, and he looked at the Wenliang Terrace, the ray of spirit that was meticulously offered with Yunpo beads was faintly visible, but his face could be vaguely seen.

His appearance is exactly the same as that of his senior brother, Xuanyu Immortal Venerable Luo Kongming of the Thirteen Continents.

If Luo Kongming hadn't been seriously injured right now, he should be recuperating in Yisanzhou. At first glance, he would definitely think that it was Luo Kongming lying here.

"Since I've seen it, and I know what I want to know, can I go?" Pei Muzhi asked.

Pu Huaijin was expressionless, and had no intention of leaving.

Pei Muzhi said coldly: "Could it be that Hua Qing Xianzun has any instructions?"

"You want to break the seal." Pu Huaijin said.

Pei Muzhi confessed: "That's right."

"I won't let you succeed."

The tone was firm, without any hesitation.

Sure enough, he is still so cold-hearted, no matter how many years have passed and how many things he has experienced, he is still so ruthless.

"You were like this back then," Pei Muzhi said sarcastically, "I beg you, I even knelt down to you, grabbed the hem of your clothes and begged you to let him go, just like now, in front of me, in front of my eyes, Put a sword through his heart."

After hearing this, Pu Huaijin didn't show any abnormal expression on his face, but his heart seemed to be wrapped in cold air.

It turned out that his humiliation and imprisonment all stemmed from this.

To this day, Pei Muzhi's hatred for him has never stopped, and even increased day by day.

But no matter how much he hated him, it couldn't change Pu Huaijin's determination to destroy this ray of soul. Even if he had no spiritual power at the moment, it was impossible for him to touch this ray of soul under Pei Muzhi's nose, and there was no sign on his face. There is the color of retreating.

The relationship between the two has only slightly eased, and now they have turned against each other.

Pei Muzhi's smile was mixed with a bit of bitterness: "He has only a wisp of soul left, and you won't let it go. You must let him die before you give up?"

Pu Huaijin pursed her lips lightly, but did not speak.

What he said is right, let alone a strand, even if there is only half a strand, he will definitely remove it, so as to avoid future troubles forever.

If this evil soul is not eliminated for a day, and when it returns to its throne in the future, the fairy world will suffer catastrophe.

However, Pu Huaijin didn't want to explain why, and Pei Muzhi didn't need to know.

He closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the remaining spiritual power in his body to flow retrogradely from the blood, trying in vain to break through the restriction of the binding lock, and forcibly gather the spiritual power to deal a fatal blow to the remnant soul on the warm balcony.

Before the spiritual power was mobilized, Pei Muyi had already grasped his wrist and forcibly suppressed it with coercion.

He looked at Pu Huaijin with disappointment in his eyes.

In the case of disparity in strength, he is not even willing to pretend to be weak in front of himself, which is really tough.

"You are not heartless, you are heartless at all."

Pei Muzhi blurted out a casual sentence, but it made people feel cold in June.

I thought that this time he would continue to fight with silence as before, but Pu Huaijin lowered his eyes and seemed to be talking to himself: "How do you know I'm not showing mercy?"

Pei Muzhi scoffed.

hypocritical.

Right in front of him at that time, he watched Wuxieer's gentle face distorted due to pain, the devilish energy in his body was purified by the cold light of Yuanchen Sword, and the three souls and seven souls drifted away. After Pu Huaijin left, he held the The soul-calling lamp lingered for nine days and nine nights in the sealed place of Wu Xieer before barely recovering a wisp of soul.

Pu Huaijin's attack was aimed at making Wu Xieer go away, so how could he be merciful?

"Isn't it true that the immortal said he was merciful to me?" Pei Muzhi said sarcastically, "Are you regretting that you didn't get rid of me at the beginning?"

These words made Pu Huaijin's face pale for a moment.

Pei Muzhi didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, so he controlled his hand, picked him up by the waist, left the Mingyue Tower Pavilion, and before stepping out the door, turned his head to Moxiu who was in charge of guarding Mingyue Tower: "From now on, he is not allowed to Enter the Mingyue Building."

The demon cultivators immediately bowed their heads and answered yes.

Along the way, no matter how Pu Huaijin struggled, Pei Muzhi did not loosen at all, but hugged him even tighter, making the person in his arms unable to move.

He went straight to the Chenghuan Hall, threw the person on the bed after entering, and got down on the ground, grabbed Pu Huaijin's resisting hand with one hand, pressed it over the top of his head, and moved his other hand to his waist, touching the knot of the silk sash. , tugged lightly, and the robe came loose.

"You let go!"

Pu Huaijin knew what he wanted to do, so she stopped.

How could Pei Muzhi listen to him? He slid his hand along the neckline, and the place where his fingertips touched couldn't help but tremble. His clothes were ripped open, and his white and clean skin was exposed to the air. A bite on the collarbone.

There was a gasp of air from above his head.

"Pei Muzhi!"

Pei Muzhi's movements suddenly stopped, and his mind, which was filled with anger, gradually regained some clarity.

He didn't continue, but buried his head into Pu Huaijin's neck, sniffing the faint cold fragrance, panting lightly: "I won't touch you for now, but you'd better be obedient."

"The deity will also tell you." Pu Huaijin tried hard to suppress the slightly shortness of breath, and resolutely said, "As long as the deity lives for a day, you will never let you break the seal and let him come back."

Repeating this sentence over and over again, Pei Muzhi hated him like crazy at this moment.

I thought that pulling him down from the altar and letting his unsullied clothes be stained with red dust and smoke, so step by step, one day he would be tamed, but I didn't expect to trap his body, he still has a whole body of pride , Broken his arrogance, also can not wear away his arrogance.

If you were someone else, you might feel depressed because of this, but unfortunately, what Pu Huaijin met was none other than Pei Muzhi.

"Really?" He looked at the person under him, and said contemptuously: "Then open your eyes and watch carefully. Not only will I unseal the seal and let him come back, but I will also imprison you in this Chenghuan Palace forever and ever, as my lord." The concubine of the devil, Chenghuan is under me every day."

"You are shameless!"

Pu Huaijin gritted her teeth, trying to free her hands from his grip, but it was of no avail.

Pei Muzhi admired his frowning appearance. It's rare for a beauty to get angry, but even when she gets angry, she is extremely beautiful. He lowered his head and whispered in Pu Huaijin's ear: "Well, it's shameless. Keep scolding. I like to hear you scolding people."

I've never heard of such an unreasonable request.

Pu Huaijin pursed her lips, feeling that this person was simply unreasonable.

Since the token was given, Pei Muzhi didn't intend to take it back, but he just issued an order that no one is allowed to approach the Mingyue Tower, and those who violate the order will be shot to death. The meaning of the words is already obvious.

He just wanted to make Pu Huaijin feel that he could only watch with his eyes open, but there was nothing he could do.

But it is absolutely impossible for Pu Huaijin to sit and wait for death.

Even if Pei Muzhi hated him, he would never let the seal be broken.

In the next few days, when he was alone in the Chenghuan Palace, he would close his eyes and condense his breath, trying to regain his cultivation, but the spiritual power in his body was sucked by the devil's tire, and there was not much left. hinder,

The last time ended in failure, fishy sweetness welled up in his throat, Pu Huaijin tilted his head, spat out blood, felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes were pitch black.

He clutched his chest. This time is different from the past, and all aspects of his body are not as good as before.

At this time, there were footsteps outside the door, Pu Huaijin hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and hid the blood-stained handkerchief, so as not to let others see the clue.

It was Daitong who brought the medicine.

She had already heard about what happened yesterday, but she didn't expect that the fire could not be covered with paper, and Wu Xie'er's matter was still known to the Immortal Venerable.

She knew very little about the entanglement between the three, but before that, among the six realms, the reason why the Lord alone hated Huaqing Immortal Venerable was indeed related to Wu Xieer.

After getting along for so long, Daitong personally feels that Xianjun is not a cold-hearted person who doesn't know right from wrong, but has followed the Lord for many years. Although he is a demon god, he has no ambition to invade other realms. The matter of resurrecting Wuxie.

She also didn't understand why Xianjun insisted on putting Wuxie to death.

"Immortal Monarch," Daitong hesitated again and again, but still spoke out: "My lord lived in misery when he was young, was bullied, and was almost eaten by other monsters. It was 'that' who rescued him several times and survived. , The master is guilty and obsessed, so he wants to save him."

Although not instructed by someone, Daitong always came to be his lobbyist from time to time.

Pu Huaijin picked up the medicine and took a sip, staring at the pitch-black soup in a daze, then said in a calm voice, "Why bother."

Daitong was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand: "What?"

Pu Huaijin's expression was cold: "If you really want to save him, why bother to continue delivering medicines? After the deity's spiritual source is destroyed and the ruthless way disappears, the seal made by this deity will disappear naturally, so why bother."

The author says:

感谢在2022-05-0316:44:00~2022-05-0418:27:05期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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