Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

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Chi Ming lowered his head and followed the voice to look over, with a dazed expression on his face, as if he didn't recognize him at all.

Wei Yan's posture almost fell into the dust: "Father, you are finally willing to see me."

"Not followed?"

"It's me," Wei Yan's voice trembled with excitement, "It's me, adoptive father."

Chi Ming's brows were tightly frowned. Since his soul was gone, the mountains and rivers had changed, and decades seemed to him like yesterday. The so-called yesterday was exactly the bone arrow that shot through the center of his eyebrows on the day when the thunder fell from the sky.

"An unkind person dares to appear in front of this lord!"

Memories of the past emerged one by one, and Chi Ming was furious, but he had been dead for several years, only his spirit body remained, and he could no longer teach this rebellious son in front of him personally.

Even though Chi Ming couldn't do anything to him, Wei Yan's body still couldn't help shivering, instinctively afraid of him who spoke harshly.

Wei Yan tried his best to overcome the retreat in his heart, and boldly retorted: "The adoptive father's words are wrong! Back then, the adoptive father picked up the child from the pile of bones and raised him carefully. The child is grateful, and he is with the adoptive father every day. Obedience to the orders of the adoptive father, act cautiously, dare not go beyond the slightest, just to repay the favor of the adoptive father for taking him in."

Speaking of this, Weiyan's tone suddenly became agitated: "But what about you, foster father? I respect and love you, and obey you, but you are just using me! You picked me up, but you are planning to use me to block those Dao Lei Jie! You have been using me from the beginning to the end, I just want to live, is this okay?"

The last few words trembled slightly.

Chi Ming was stunned by a series of questions, frowning and whispering: "Who told you all this?"

"Is it important who told me?" Wei Yan asked back: "The person I respect the most wants to kill me in the end, foster father, how do you want the child not to hate you!"

Chi Ming frowned, and opened his lips lightly, as if he wanted to explain something, but finally closed it again, and sighed: "Just pretend that I am treating you poorly, but that day, when I was unprepared, you pierced me with a bone arrow Qu Mei, since I've lost my soul in your hands, the resentment should be gone."

"It's so easy for the righteous father to say, but it's the child who hates it every day and night and can't sleep!"

Weiyan's voice was aggressive, and he refused to give in.

Chi Ming was stunned, his expression gradually calmed down, and he uttered a few words slowly: "Let it go, Weiyan."

The shimmering light of Yunpo Pearl began to fluctuate, and Chiming's looming remnant soul also began to become illusory, showing signs of gradually dissipating.

Seeing this, Wei Yan panicked, and hurriedly raised his hand to transfer his evil energy to the Yunpo Orb in the air. The Yunpo Orb was still flickering, but it still couldn't stop the fact that Chi Ming disappeared bit by bit.

Looking down at Weiyan so persistently, a trace of bitterness flashed across Chiming's face.

Pu Huaijin watched coldly from the side.

The Pearl of Containing Soul is indeed a sacred object. Even if the soul is broken into powder, as long as there is still a breath between the heaven and the earth, it will be able to gather into one soul, but it can only be gathered into one soul. How to make that soul last for a long time instead of a flash in the pan? , it depends on its ability.

Otherwise, Pei Muzhi wouldn't have spent so much in order to nourish that wisp of soul in Mingyue Building.

Seeing that only relying on inner energy was useless, Wei Yan panicked, and in a hurry, he summoned the hellfire. Under the raging flames, the shimmering light of the Yunzhu Pearl was really brighter, and the soul that had disappeared had a chance. Condensed in an instant.

As if seeing hope, Weiyan tried his best to pour in the inner energy, and the flame burned more and more intensely.

"Tell him to stop." Pu Huaijin frowned and said coldly.

Yue Xian looked sideways: "Why do we care about their business?"

Pu Huaijin stared coldly at the Yunpo Pearl placed in the middle of the flames in the air, with a serious expression on his face.

Although the Yunpo Pearl is a sacred object, it is not invincible.

Sure enough, in the next second, surrounded by the flames of hell, the glittering beads began to evaporate and melt like dew, and the sparkling light began to gradually weaken.

No matter how hard Wei Yan tried, he couldn't bring back Chi Ming's lost soul.

"let it go."

These were the last words Chi Ming left before leaving.

Wei Yan raised his head in a daze: "Father..."

This sounds like a call, like a whisper.

After being refined by the raging fire, the Yunzhu Pearl released the last sparkle of light.

Pu Huaijin's heart tightened.

Yuexian didn't seem to be touched, but instead folded his arms and said with a smile: "Xianzun, although I don't know why you don't let Pei Muzhi resurrect Wuxieer, but now that the Yunzhu bead has been refined, Pei Muzhi's plan has come to an end." No, shouldn’t the Immortal Venerable be happy?”

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Weiyan stood beside the Naihe Bridge, staring at the calmed blood tide for a long time.

The Yunpo Pearl has been refined, the blood tide has calmed down, the three cloudy days have passed, maybe this is the last side, Chi Ming will never come back.

Everything returned to silence, and under the bloody sky in this ghost world, he is still the only lord.

There was no movement for a long time, but the strings couldn't bear it.

He interrupted Weiyan Piaoyuan's thoughts with a voice: "Ghost Lord, the Yunpo Pearl has been given to you, should you also fulfill your promise to Yue Xian?"

Weiyan turned around with gloomy eyes: "Of course I won't break my promise."

After all, restrain your emotions and walk over here slowly.

Pu Huaijin only felt cold all over.

He didn't expect that Yue Xian was just trying to get rid of the evil fetus in his belly, and he made compromises under the hands of Gui Jun, and even colluded together.

No matter what, Yue Xian is the master of Luoyin Peak, and he is very proud in the eyes of the world, even though no one would have thought that he would degenerate into such a state.

Weiyan stood still and looked over with faint eyes.

Pu Huaijin was bound hands and feet, unable to move.

The devil qi is a kind of turbid qi, and the devil qi can be removed by clearing it, but the devil womb in his belly belongs to Pei Muzhi. The time has been purified.

Unfortunately not.

However, if the ghost king makes a move, it will be different. It is also turbid air. Although the turbid air cannot purify the turbid air, it can absorb it.

Wei Yan looked at Pu Huaijin, with a sinister smile on his pale face: "Being pregnant with the child of the Demon God, the Immortal Venerable must have suffered a lot."

Pu Huaijin remained silent.

There was no smile on Yue Xian's lips, and his brows were tightly frowned. Since he no longer needed to pretend, he couldn't accept anyone deliberately humiliating Pu Huaijin in front of him.

"It's not too late to talk about other things later, please ask Ghost Lord to do it."

Weiyan raised his eyebrows, seeing that Pu Huaijin still didn't answer, he had some idea in his mind, and slowly raised his hand, the black air in his palm kept gathering.

The magic fetus in the belly seemed to have sensed the danger, and began to move restlessly.

This was the first time that Pu Huaijin felt that a little life was actually conceived in his stomach, and there were never-before-seen entanglements and contradictions in his heart.

Before this, he had never felt that what was in his belly was a life, Pu Huaijin only regarded him as a ball of devilish energy, which was deliberately injected into his belly by Pei Muzhi in order to subdue him.

But now, Pu Huaijin hesitated.

As layers of black air piled up along the palm, the threats he faced became greater and greater, and the little guy in his belly became more and more restless. Afterwards, wave after wave of warm current was released and spread throughout his body.

It is the devoured spiritual power that is flowing back.

Pu Huaijin revealed a look of pity between his brows, lowered his head, and said softly, "Are you afraid too?"

The other two didn't pay attention to his words at all, and slowly pushed forward without gathering enough turbidity.

Suddenly, a burst of sword light flashed across.

The strings were blinded by the white light for a moment, Wei Yan also stopped his movements, and raised his sleeves sideways to cover.

When the two came back to their senses and Qi Qi looked in the same direction again, the other party was already holding Yuan Chen, standing facing the wind, looking at the two of them indifferently and vigilantly.

He was able to break free from the fairy rope!

Before the two could react, Pu Huaijin had already swung his sword, intending to leave.

Yue Xian also quickly drew out his sword, and turned sideways to block it, the long sword cut through the dark wind, making a sound of hunting, Pu Huaijin's sword moves were fierce, without any compassion.

The moment the swords collided, Yue Xian's hand holding the sword was so painful that he lost consciousness instantly, and the sword flew out of his hand.

He dragged his half-numbed arm, looked at Pu Huaijin who had an indifferent face, and laughed Le Xian: "As expected of the Immortal Huaqing, who obviously has very little spiritual power left, yet he can still use such a powerful move."

madman.

Pu Huaijin glanced at him coldly, ignored him, turned around and wanted Yu Jian to leave.

"What are you still doing in a daze!" Seeing that he was determined to leave, and he couldn't keep it given his current situation, Le Xian panicked, and said to Guijun who was watching the play: "Weiyan, if you don't stop him, let Pei Muzhi know After what you did, do you think he will let you live!"

When Wei Yan heard this, his face became serious, and after weighing it, he ordered to the ghosts behind him: "Stop him."

Immediately, thousands of ghosts swarmed up, showing their sharp claws, opening their bloody mouths, and pounced in one direction.

It was so dark that it almost covered the blood-red sky.

Holding Yuanchen in his hand, Pu Huaijin looked calm and showed no signs of fear.

The sky was filled with red light, and thousands of fierce ghosts were seriously injured, piled up on the side of their faces, towering like a mountain.

Yue Xian was also covered in blood, sitting slumped in the middle of the fallen ghosts, trying to stay awake, trying to move his limbs, but couldn't do it with all his strength.

Wei Yan didn't get any better. After being injured, he hid in the distance and watched Pu Huaijin raise his sword and forcefully fight his way out of thousands of ghosts.

Back then, I heard that the Huaqing Immortal Venerable used a sword to break all demons, and it didn't affect the ghost world, so I just listened to it and didn't take it seriously, but seeing it with my own eyes today, I was shocked by Pu Huaijin's cultivation, and it was deep in my heart. Inexplicable fear.

So even seeing that Pu Huaijin was exhausted at this time, he didn't dare to rush forward.

Pu Huaijin stuck Yuan Chen into the soil in his hand, and he knelt down on one knee with his sword in hand.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth also overflowed with blood. He straightened his waist with support, trying not to press on his lower abdomen.

Just now he had used all his strength to count the sword, but now he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

But if he doesn't go out by himself, no one will come to rescue him, and staying here is still a dead end.

Pu Huaijin gritted her teeth, pinned Yuan Chen, tried hard to get up, tried several times, but ended in failure.

Wei Yan also seemed to realize that he was really out of strength, so he put down his guard and walked over tentatively.

Did not take two steps, suddenly stopped.

Pu Huaijin raised her eyes slightly, only to see that Wei Yan began to retreat continuously, her eyes were terrified, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

Seeing this, Pu Huaijin also looked sideways.

Dressed in a pale black robe, his handsome face carried a faint look of sternness, and the oppressive aura around him was breathless.

Pu Huaijin only felt a pause in his heart, and then his mind went blank.

he came.