Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

Escape

It's been a long time since I saw him, Luo Kongming has lost a lot of weight, and there is a faint look of tiredness between his brows.

I heard Le Xian mentioned before that the six sects of the Immortal Sect were wounded in a short battle, and the Xuanyu Immortal Venerable also returned to the Thirteen Continents under the escort of Mu Lingzhou. was seriously injured.

The smile on Luo Kongming's face was as gentle as before, and he responded softly: "Junior brother."

The teacher and brother reunited, the scene was very warm, but Daitong didn't feel it at all, she just screamed in her heart that it was not good.

If you rely solely on your cultivation, you are no match for Xuanyu Immortal Venerable at all, let alone the crowd of immortals behind him, if the Lord is there, maybe you can...

Dai Tong had an epiphany, this is nothing short of slapstick!

The disciples of the Immortal Sect rushed up from the altar, just to deceive others and drag the Lord back.Because they also knew in their hearts that if they tried to take people away from the Demon God's territory with dozens of people, the possibility of success was extremely small, but if they wanted to snatch people from her, they were still almost certain.

Those who really want to take people away have been waiting here for a long time.

Luo Kongming slightly nodded towards Mu Lingzhou beside him.

Mu Lingzhou understood, and drew out his sword. Behind him, the other immortal disciples also immediately drew out their swords, and swarmed up, facing Dai Tong and other demon cultivators with their swords.

During the chaos, Pu Huaijin's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he was pulled violently, leading him out of the melee.

He turned his head and saw Luo Kongming frowned, trying to pull him a step ahead.

Pu Huaijin called him urgently: "Brother, wait!"

Luo Kong knew what he was worried about, and told him, "You don't need to worry, we will go first after Lingzhou and the others are in charge."

After finishing speaking, he stopped waiting for his reply, pulled the man up and hurriedly turned around, and went into the chaotic crowd.

Daitong couldn't leave her body to stop her, and could only watch Pu Huaijin go further and further away. In desperation, she took a chance and shouted: "Xianjun!"

Despite the distance, Pu Huaijin heard it, froze, and looked back.

She glanced faintly, seeming to be emotional, but she was too far away, Daitong couldn't see clearly, she was anxious, and tried to catch up, when a sharp sword suddenly lay in front of her.

Daitong reacted quickly and raised her sword to block it.

The sword blades intersected and collided with each other.

Mu Lingzhou swung his sword to block Dai Tong's path, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile: "Girl, a sword has no eyes, it's better not to be distracted."

Daitong was very anxious, but Mu Lingzhou's cultivation level was equal to hers, and he deliberately obstructed her, so he would not show mercy at all.

She gave Mu Lingzhou a hard look, but the other party was heartless and smiled indifferently.When Daitong raised her head to look in the direction Pu Huaijin left, there was no one there.

There was a burst of despair in my heart.

The Lord asked, how should I explain myself?

Originally anxious, looking at Mu Lingzhou's smiling face in front of her made her feel even more glaring, she became furious, and Daitong's sword moves became more and more fierce, as if to vent her anger.

After all, he was in the Demon Realm, Luo Kongming did not use his sword in order to be on the safe side, but took Pu Huaijin to escape all the way, and came to secluded places, where there were strangely shaped black boulders piercing straight into the soil, which was horribly jagged.

Luo Kongming slowed down, heaved a sigh of relief, and looked back, only to find that Pu Huaijin had frowned, panting rapidly, and the broken hair on the sideburns looked a little messy.

It's an embarrassment I've never seen before.

Since he was a child, he and his younger brother have been practicing beside the master. The younger brother has always been calm and self-restraining, and he has never made any mistakes in his actions, and he has never even lost his composure.

Luo Kongming stopped, turned around and supported Pu Huaijin to sit down slowly against the rock, resting for a while.

After finally breathing calmly, Pu Huaijin looked around, a little confused: "Brother, why did you go around here?"

This place is called Luanshiyan, and it is the only way to go from the demon world to the human world. If you want to go back to the fairy world, you have to go through the human world to get here, which is really a long detour.

Luo Kongming shook his head and sighed softly: "Since that battle, Wujidi was captured, and the six factions retreated to defend the fairy moat. Now Wujidi has been included in the territory of the demon world, and the demon god has sent heavy troops to guard it. If you want to go back there, I'm afraid it will be impossible. .”

When he mentioned this, Pu Huaijin remembered that this time is different from the past, now that he has no spiritual power, and the barrier of not being able to reach the ground has long since dissipated.

A gust of wind blew, and he couldn't help shivering, his throat was a little itchy, he turned his head to cover his mouth and coughed twice.

Luo Kongming was surprised, as a cultivator, apart from his extremely low desire, he was basically free from disasters and illnesses, just now Pu Huaijin was out of breath after walking two steps, he was a little confused, what's going on with the wind coughing?

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and probed for Pu Huaijin's wrist with two fingers, and then his face showed surprise.

"Junior brother, your spiritual power..."

"Gone."

Pu Huaijin's voice was light.

His appearance, which he had known for a long time, was unexpected.

Huaqing Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Realm, he has cultivated the Ruthless Dao to a level that no one can match, and everyone in the Immortal Sect can only look up to him and admire him infinitely.Now that his proud cultivation is gone, Luo Kongming is even more surprised that he seems to have accepted the fact that he has such a big psychological gap.

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes, unable to tell the difference between joy and sorrow: "Pei Muzhi is right, in my womb, his magic fetus was broken."

Although he had been prepared for a long time, Luo Kongming's heart was pulled suddenly, and his eyes were full of pity when he admitted it so frankly.

He and his younger brother grew up together, he knows his younger brother very well, whether he is happy or angry, he never shows it on his face, and he bears it silently alone.

Luo Kongming raised his hand, wanting to pat him on the shoulder in distress, but the other side dodged him.

In the past, when Pei Muzhi wanted to touch, Pu Huaijin would instinctively avoid it, and this time was no exception. After avoiding it, he realized that something was wrong, and Luo Kongming's hand hanging in midair froze for a moment, and then naturally dropped it.

Both sides were silent for a while, when Pu Huaijin suddenly thought of something, slightly pulled up the sleeve of his right arm, exposed his wrist, and held it in front of Luo Kongming.

There is a black bracelet around the wrist.

"Brother, is it possible to untie this spirit-binding lock?" Pu Huaijin asked aloud.

Luo Kongming lowered his head, and after looking carefully, spiritual power surged from his fingertips, and he tapped on the top, bottom, left, right, and four sides of the Binding Lock, and the black crystal bracelet flickered with light. After three or two taps, the entire bracelet was reduced to ashes.

At the same time as the binding spirit lock disappeared, Pu Huaijin felt the spiritual power flowing back from his body. Although it was only part of it, it was better than nothing.

After a short rest, not far away, Mu Lingzhou and several other people also rushed to join them.

Panting heavily, Mu Lingzhou told them that they could not get rid of the demon cultivator's fight, but the other disciples of the Xianmen sect were scattered by the crowd when they were evacuating, so they had to split up, and the rest of them went to Luanshiyan first. Come.

Luo Kongming nodded, turned his head to Pu Huaijin and asked warmly: "Junior brother, can you still walk?"

Pu Huaijin nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Mu Lingzhou hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, and the group headed towards the human world.

Inside Shenzhu Palace, the atmosphere was gloomy, as if shrouded in boundless darkness, the oppressed people couldn't breathe.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect who were captured under the steps still held their heads high and held their chests high, no matter how much Moxiu kicked and kicked, they refused to kneel down.

On the other side, Daitong knelt on one knee, lowered her head with her hands folded, not daring to get up.

"People ran away?"

The voice from the top of the head was extremely low, and a powerful coercion followed.

Dai Tong leaned over, bit her lower lip tightly, and did not argue: "This subordinate is incompetent, please punish the master."

Pei Muzhi's eyes were fierce and terrifying at the moment, followed by a creepy sneer: "He really dared to run away."

The hands behind him were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of the hands were bulging.

Seeing this, Qing Lan opened her mouth and asked cautiously: "Your Honor, do you need your subordinates to take someone to look for it?"

Pei Muzhi raised his hand to stop him, and said in a deep voice, "No need, I will personally arrest him."

At this moment, Moxiu suddenly ran into the hall in a hurry, almost rolling and crawling, with a panicked expression, and suddenly knelt down in front of Pei Muzhi, his body lying on the ground was shaking constantly.

Qing Lan's face was displeased, Zun Zuo was already in a bad mood, and the rest of them didn't dare to breathe, and this Demon Cultivator barged in without rules, it was just hitting the muzzle of a gun.

"Who allowed you to break in! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Qing Lan said, the demonic energy gathered in her hands, it seemed that she wanted to put that demon cultivator to death.

Moxiu knelt on the ground, trembling all the time, almost unable to speak clearly.

"Excuse me, Lord Qinglan, please forgive me. It's really, really urgent. I don't know what to do, so I ran into the hall by mistake."

It turned out that there was something urgent to report, so Qinglan listened, and promptly restrained the demonic energy in her palm, waiting for the instructions from the lord,

Pei Muzhi glanced casually, and said impatiently, "Say."

Moxiu, who was kneeling on the ground, swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Your seat, the Yunzhu orb, the Yunzhu is gone!"

As soon as the voice fell, the entire hall fell into a dead silence.

No one dared to make a sound, and even their breathing became extremely light.

Everyone present knew very well in their hearts what it meant to lose the Yunpo Orb.

This suffocating atmosphere lasted for almost half an hour before Pei Muzhi's voice came.

"What did you say?"

The demon cultivator also knew in his heart that the Yunpo Orb was lost while he was guarding it, and he might not escape death, so he had to bite the bullet, handed over a token, and said again in a false voice: "The Yunpo Orb..."

Before he finished speaking, his whole body was instantly surrounded by a cloud of demonic energy, his feet were off the ground, suspended in mid-air, the burning sensation prickled his skin, and the demon cultivator screamed in pain.

Mo Xiu let go of his hand, and the token he was holding fell to the ground. It was exactly the one that Pei Muzhi gave to Pu Huaijin a few days ago.

Pei Muzhi's dark brown pupils seemed to be brewing with turbulent waves, and his voice was calm: "Say it again."

Mo Xiu was so painful that he was about to pass out, he didn't dare to repeat it, he could only keep begging for mercy.

Qinglan folded her arms and watched, not only indifferent, but also a little excited when she saw Moxiu's pained expression.

The screams were endless, but Daitong couldn't listen anymore, she simply got upset, stood up and persuaded Pei Muzhi, "My lord, the most urgent thing is to go to Mingyue Tower, if there is no soul pearl to warm up, 'that' The remnants of..."

In the next second, the demonic energy stopped, and Moxiu fell from the air to the ground, still twitching.

Pei Muzhi waved his sleeves and rushed to Mingyue Tower without stopping for a moment.

Now there was nothing left in his heart, like a plain swept away by fire, and the sky was filled with residue and soot.

Pu Huaijin, you'd better run away now, if you fall into my hands again, you will definitely make you pay for what you did today.