Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

Give birth (three in one)

Yes.

Just one word.

At that moment, it was like a thunderbolt falling down.

With a heavy blow, the last trace of luck in Pu Huaijin's heart was also shattered.

It's ridiculous that after seeing the Yunpo Orb being fused by Weiyan, he really thought that Wuxie's remnant soul also dissipated.

It's ridiculous that he is obviously right, but he still feels ashamed of Pei Muzhi.

It's ridiculous that Pei Muzhi knew everything, and deliberately kept him in the dark.

Seeing him let go of his vigilance, not knowing at all, thinking that his goal has been achieved, whether Pei Muzhi is also like watching a monkey show, he finds it very funny.

Although Pu Huaijin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his complexion did not loosen at all, but the hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists, trembling uncontrollably.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and both of them seemed to be holding back. The cruel fact was in front of them, and the high wall between them had risen again. Whoever spoke first would ignite the fuse.

Pei Muzhi had always been fearless, thinking that there was nothing in the six realms that could scare him, but now, he suddenly discovered that when the truth was accidentally laid before him, he didn't even have the courage to raise his head and look at Pu Huaijin.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, was he afraid that if Pu Huaijin knew the truth, it would be bad for Wu Xieer's disabled soul, or... simply afraid of seeing Pu Huaijin disappointed and sad.

As soon as this idea came out, Pei Muzhi immediately denied it.

Of course it cannot be the latter.

He didn't owe Pu Huaijin anything at all.

"I once said that I will definitely break the seal and let him come back."

Pu Huaijin did not back down, and said coldly: "I also said that as long as I am alive, I will never let you break the seal."

"..."

Why did he always threaten with death every time it happened.

Pei Muzhi exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you have to say such things?"

"Then do you insist on forcing me?" Pu Huaijin asked back with a frown.

"Now you are forcing me!"

Under the violent emotional fluctuations, Pei Muzhi raised his hand to cover his mouth, coughing non-stop, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the magic core in his body was aching again.

Seeing his frowning, trying to endure the pain, Pu Huaijin sensed that something was wrong, raised his hand and pulled his hand away, seeing the blood splattered down from the corner of his mouth, his heart suddenly went cold.

Pu Huaijin raised her hand, with a faint glow on her fingertips, and lightly tapped on the center of Pei Muzhi's brow, trying to calm the pain caused by backlash with pure spiritual power.

Pu Huaijin put his hand down after his brows relaxed.

"You feed it with soul power."

Using this technique, to put it simply, two people share one soul, they live together when they live, and die together when they die. Unless they find a suitable carrier that can support the remnant soul, they cannot be drawn out of the body. Pei Muzhi can only wait. Died due to exhaustion of soul power.

The pain of backlash from the loss of soul power is like thousands of ants gnawing at the internal organs, which is a pain that no one can bear.

And Pei Muzhi just pretended to be by his side day after day as if nothing had happened.

It was only then that Pu Huaijin understood that they lighted the soul-drawing incense and searched for Wu Xie'er's birthplace in order to get the remnant soul out and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, but this would not work.

The reason why he can be so sure is because he knows who Wu Xieer really is, and the body still exists, so how could it be possible for Yipo to enter reincarnation alone.

Pu Huaijin spoke, but he didn't even notice the ups and downs in his voice: "You will die."

Pei Muzhi whispered: "I don't care."

That's right, for Wu Xie'er, he can abandon the demon world, stop being a demon god, and even die for Wu Xie'er, he doesn't care about these.

Pu Huaijin raised her hand indifferently, and began to mobilize the spiritual power in her body.

Pei Muzhi knew what he wanted to do with just one glance.

It was so familiar, this scene was exactly the same as back then, cold and indifferent, looking down from above, blocking their way, and then summoning Yuan Chen.

Since no suitable carrier can be found, the wisp of remnant soul cannot be drawn out, so there is only one way left.

Just like in the past, when Zhi Yuanchen gave Pei Muzhi a sword in the chest, piercing through the demon core, he was able to seal Pei Muzhi and Remnant Soul together.

Besides, Pu Huaijin couldn't think of any other way.

Anyway, for the sake of Wuxie, he doesn't even care about death, so why should he care about this sword?

Didn't expect to come to this step so soon, Pei Muzhi's face was gloomy, with a wry smile on his mouth.

The pain of the magic core is still going on, he can hardly maintain the superficial meaninglessness, but he still refuses to show weakness to Pu Huaijin, and he will not soften his lips, Pei Muzhi sneered: "With you now, you can't seal me at all."

With a devil fetus in her belly, there is not much spiritual power left in her body, and it would take a lot to activate it once in a while, let alone support the extremely expensive spells of sealing the demon.

But to Pu Huaijin, this sentence was tantamount to provocation, but what Pei Muzhi said was right, even if he exhausted all his remaining spiritual power, he couldn't seal it, so why waste it unnecessary?

Pu Huaijin slowly put down her hands and lowered her eyes.

He obviously didn't show any emotion, but seeing him like this made Pei Muzhi very sad.

He instinctively wanted to pull Pu Huaijin's hand, but he ruthlessly avoided him.

"Do not touch me!"

This time he was more decisive than the previous few times, and it seemed that he was so disgusted that he couldn't even stand him approaching and touching him.

Pei Muzhi opened his lips and wanted to explain, but even he himself didn't know what he wanted to keep.

The words were never spoken.

The pain at the magic core in his chest became more and more intense, and he knew that a new round of backlash was coming.

The blood in his body surged, but the person in front of him didn't even want to look at him. Pei Muzhi knew that maybe the subtle calm between the two of them had come to an end.

Resisting the pain, Pei Muzhi sighed lightly: "That's all."

After waving his sleeves, the black wind swept the mat, Pei Muzhi opened the door and disappeared outside, a gust of wind came in, and then the door was closed heavily. Before leaving, he put a restriction on the room, and people outside could enter Come, but those inside cannot get out.

The candlelight in the room was flickered by the blowing, almost extinguished several times. On the table was placed the night pearl used to illuminate the road, which Pei Muzhi hadn't had time to take back.

Pu Huaijin was the only one left in this room.

There are usually two people, he has never realized that this room is so big, so empty, and so deserted.

Pu Huaijin stared at the candlelight on the table in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, but Gu Ying sat facing Gu Deng until dawn.

After leaving that night, Pei Muzhi didn't come back for several days.

The next day, Dai Tong led a few magicians to appear in front of the house, and carefully arranged the relevant matters, but her expression was urgent, she didn't have time to enter the house, she just nodded to Pu Huaijin, and left in a hurry.

The anti-abortion decoction was still delivered every day and never stopped, but Pei Muzhi seemed to have forgotten him in the human world, ignored him, ignored him, and just changed the place and locked him up.

In the past Thirteen Continents, Yuliu Hall was also so clear and cold.

Pu Huaijin thought that she had already gotten used to it.

But I never thought that after getting a little bit of smoke and fire, when I returned to being alone, I would feel such a gap in my heart.

The room is not big, but it feels empty.

During these days, Pu Huaijin was only accompanied by the little black dumpling in his belly, who occasionally stretched his arms and kicked his legs in his belly. As he got older, he became more active, but he could share this joy. but there are no more people.

Finally, two months after Pei Muzhi disappeared, Daitong reappeared in Yunshuiqing, in front of Pu Huaijin.

Compared to that day when she was in a hurry, she is much calmer today, and her hair at the temples is a little messy.

"Xianjun, it's okay these days, if you need anything, just talk to the subordinates at the same door, and they will try their best to satisfy."

"I want to see Pei Muzhi." Pu Huaijin said lightly.

Hearing this request, Dai Tong showed embarrassment: "This..."

Pu Huaijin raised her eyebrows: "He doesn't want to see me?"

"Not at all..."

Seeing Daitong's faltering appearance, Pu Huaijin became more and more sure that Daitong had something to hide from him, and it had something to do with Pei Muzhi.

That being the case, he no longer made indirect remarks, but said bluntly: "Since you know that he uses soul power to make offerings, you should know what it means."

At the mention of this, Daitong's tense expression finally loosened slightly.

Also as a demon general under the demon god, the difference between her and Qinglan is that Qinglan will only obey the command of the demon god. As long as Pei Mu gives an order, he will never disobey, but Dai Tong is different. Prioritize the pros and cons of Pei Muzhi. If there is no benefit or harm, she will not do it even if she disobeys the order.

For example, what Pei Muzhi told her when she came out of Shenzhu Palace.

Now that she knows the danger, Daitong will not ignore it, and she believes that Xianjun is the same.

So, Dai Tong gritted her teeth, stood up and said, "The Immortal Lord follows me."

After all, she took out a command arrow and easily lifted the restriction set by Pei Muzhi.

I haven't been back to Shenzhu Palace for many days, but the place has changed its appearance.

The demon world is already full of gloom and darkness, but now, this dark and oppressive atmosphere is becoming more and more serious, making people feel chills in the back from time to time.

Daitong supported Pu Huaijin as soon as she stepped into the Shenzhu Palace, her subordinates hurried over, seeing that there was something to report, but seeing Pu Huaijin beside her, she was taken aback for a moment, and then closed her mouth in embarrassment, obviously feeling that this matter was not right. It's easy for him to hear.

Daitong also agreed, and walked a few steps sideways, Moxiu leaned over and whispered something in her ear, only to see her frown suddenly, her face became serious.

After listening, he straightened up and asked hurriedly, "How is it now?"

Because of her anxiety, Daitong couldn't restrain her voice, but Pu Huaijin must have heard it from a short distance away, but she had no time to take care of it.

Moxiu peeked at Pu Huaijin out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he didn't respond, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Daitong and shook his head.

It doesn't look good.

Pu Huaijin made a rough inference from the few words and demeanor of the two.

Dai Tong also took a deep breath, and then stretched her eyebrows, trying to make herself look more relaxed, and she returned to Pu Huaijin's side: "Xian Jun, you are pregnant, so it is not appropriate to stand for a long time, why not go to Cheng Huan Hall and wait for a while ?”

Seeing that Daitong clearly wanted him to avoid him, Pu Huaijin would not be ignorant, he nodded in agreement, and Daitong immediately ordered two subordinates to follow Xianjun, serve him carefully, and leave immediately after speaking.

Pu Huaijin looked at Daitong's leaving back and stood there for a long time.

Until one of the demons said cautiously: "Xianjun, please?"

Only then did Pu Huaijin lower her eyes, and followed them towards Chenghuan Palace.

Daitong chased all the way to the Meteor Demon Pond, and found that Moxiu was lying on the ground, screaming in pain one after another, even though he was seriously injured, he was rolling back and forth on the ground clutching the pain, but he couldn't get up anyway.

Looking at the wounded everywhere, Daitong's brows became more and more tight.

One of the demonic cultivators suffered from serious internal injuries, and was vomiting out his devilish energy. He called out to Daitong who was standing next to him with difficulty: "Master Daitong, hurry up, go, honorable seat, honorable seat..."

Before the words were finished, another person was thrown and landed heavily behind Daitong. The person held his chest, spat out a large pool of blood, and passed out.

She turned her head to look, and the one who was thrown over was Qing Lan who had come forward to stop her.

When she turned her head again, she was the only one left standing beside the Meteor Demon Pond, very conspicuous. Pei Muzhi also noticed it, and walked slowly towards her.

He has been completely demonized.

If he retained some human emotions before and could be called a fresh human nature, now he is a complete demon, who does not distinguish between good and evil, does not recognize good and bad, and only knows how to kill.

Pei Muzhi's brown eyes were already flushed, and on the cheekbones on both sides of his face, two coquettish magic lines grew, running along the back of his ears and spreading to his neck, like vines like ghost claws, restraining him and letting him be controlled by demonic nature , without mercy.

"Lord!"

Daitong called out to him, hoping to wake him up, but the dark brown pupils of the other party didn't make any waves.

Seeing that he was pressing every step of the way, Daitong had to accept the reality. Pei Muzhi was controlled by the demon, and she could not recognize who she was at all.

The other party would not give her a chance to think. Almost at the same time, Pei Muzhi raised his hand, and a burst of black energy turned into a sharp blade, and came straight towards Daitong's face. She quickly drew her sword to block it.

But the disparity in strength between the two was too great, Daitong was not Pei Muzhi's opponent at all, and was defeated in two or three hits.

Looking at her most revered master in front of her, looking at her as if looking at a stranger, pressing every step of the way, trying to put her to death, Daitong was at a loss and terrified, and kept backing away until there was no way to retreat .

Even if it is demonized, the Lord's fun is still the same as when he was sober

——I like to watch the fearful and flustered expression of the prey after being cornered.

Daitong originally wanted to resist, but in Pei Muzhi's eyes, her moves were nothing more than flamboyant moves, vulnerable to a single blow.

The black energy condensed, this blow was enough to seriously injure her, and even shattered the magic core.

Just when Pei Muzhi was about to give Daitong a heavy blow with his hand, a icy cold light flashed across, forcibly split the devilish energy into two halves, and the split devilish energy could no longer condense and dissipated in an instant.

This interruption was tantamount to attracting all of Pei Muzhi's firepower.

Dai Tong didn't dare to open her closed eyes until the severe pain she imagined didn't fall on her body.

Not far away, standing solemnly in fluttering white clothes was Pei Muzhi who was supposed to be waiting in Chenghuan Hall at this moment.

Before he had time to wonder why he appeared here, something more urgent happened.

The devilish energy did not attack Daitong, but was controlled by Pei Muzhi, and quickly attacked Pu Huaijin.

Daitong was terrified, and hurriedly grasped the sword and wanted to block the blow, but under the drag of the severe pain, she couldn't stand up at all, so she could only exclaim: "Xianjun, get out of here!"

It's too late.

Daitong was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing.

Seeing that the cloud of black air was about to penetrate the white figure, it abruptly stopped when it approached his face, and disappeared in an instant.

The godless eyes suddenly returned to light, stained with intense emotion.

Just recovered his sanity, but Pei Muzhi couldn't care about himself at all, he was still afraid of his uncontrollable blow just now.

"Pu Huaijin, you are really not afraid of death." This sentence was almost squeezed out between teeth.

If he hadn't suddenly cleared his head just now because he smelled the cold fragrance that was so faint that it was inaudible, but instead landed the blow as usual, wouldn't Pu Huaijin not have dodged it?

Pu Huaijin just looked at him calmly, and said after a long time, "I haven't seen you in a few months, why did it become like this?"

The two magic lines on the side of the cheekbones made Pei Muzhi's face even more charming, but they were also his life-threatening talisman.

Pei Muzhi tried his best to suppress the trembling of his hands, retracted his sleeves, and sneered: "Why, did Xianzun come here specially to watch this joke?"

"Looking at your jokes?" Pu Huaijin sarcastically admitted, "Yes, seeing your jokes, I also want to see how stupid you can be."

Pei Muzhi frowned.

Pu Huaijin has always spoken softly, rarely using violent words, let alone swearing.

"If I told you, the person you have been trying to revive for so long is actually not dead at all."

Pei Muzhi raised his head abruptly, his eyes flickered, and his face was full of mixed emotions, especially surprise and confusion.

For some reason, Pu Huaijin suddenly felt sad.

Pei Muzhi was eager to confirm his guess: "It's just a failure, right?"

"Yes."

It turned out that he had already guessed in his heart, but he was just looking for an opportunity to confirm it.

In fact, Pu Huaijin also had a lot of confusion, and wanted Pei Muzhi to answer it, for example, since he had doubts from the beginning, why was it not Luo Kongming who was forcibly taken away in the first battle, but him.

If it's just because of hatred, then there are thousands of ways to get revenge, why choose this one.

Going around in circles, twists and turns, why, I'm afraid even Pei Muzhi himself can't explain why.

Even after knowing the truth, the light in Pei Muzhi's eyes was still only for a moment, and immediately dimmed: "But as long as that part is missing, he will never be him."

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes.

This is right and wrong.

Although Wuxieer is a part of Luokong Ming, without Wuxieer, Luokongming is still Luokongming.

The lineage of spiritual consciousness that carries the desire of the senior brother has become an independent spirit body from the moment it is drawn out of the body, has independent ideology, and can do what it wants to do, but this does not mean that it It is completely out of the control of the senior.

This channel of spiritual consciousness is naturally connected to the other five channels, and when one channel fluctuates violently, it will affect the other five channels.

Pu Huaijin suddenly remembered that when Yue Xian suddenly appeared that day and mentioned the recent situation of his senior brother, he hadn't doubted it, but the Yunpo Orb had been destroyed, and Wu Xieer's remnant soul was bound to perish. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was Pei Muzhi who risked his life to save it it.

At the beginning, the senior brother drew this channel out of the six-veined spiritual consciousness for him, and the many karma caused by going beyond his control in the future should also be ended by him for the senior brother.

In the chaos of Yin Gui Dao, he chased to the lower realm, killed Wu Xieer with his own hands, damaged one meridian, and affected the other five meridians with injuries, which backfired on the body, causing damage to the three souls in the body of Luo Kongming.

He has always felt guilty about it.

Now how can he let Pei Muzhi revive Wu Xie'er's soul and repeat the same mistakes?

The truth was revealed, and Pu Huaijin no longer concealed it, and said calmly: "I will not bring you back to life, Wu Xie."

Decisive and decisive, there is no room for half a point.

Pei Muzhi hesitated slightly.

Seeing his appearance of disregarding his own life and death, Pu Huaijin wanted to ask him something.

"Since you have made up your mind to die with Wu Xieer, do you still want your child?"

This sentence seems to be asking him, more like asking himself.

Pei Muzhi's expression was slightly taken aback. If it was the past, he would have answered straightforwardly, and even warned Pu Huaijin not to have other thoughts, otherwise he would not let him go.

But now, at this moment, Pei Muzhi hesitated.

After a while, he said in a hoarse and difficult voice: "If you don't want to..."

"Understood," Pu Huaijin interrupted before he finished speaking, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly: "The child is innocent, after the child is born, I will personally end all of this."

After losing control by the Meteor Demon Pool that day, Pei Muzhi locked himself in the bedroom and never came out again.

Daitong knew that he almost attacked Pu Huaijin because of his dementia that day, and he still felt lingering fear.

In fact, this kind of situation had already happened a few days ago, but at that time the master could control it, so he could forcefully suppress it, and pretended to be nonchalant, accompanying the fairy to raise the fetus in the human world.

But one day later, the Lord suddenly returned to the Demon Realm alone. She thought it was a conflict with the Immortal Lord in the Human World to play his temper. Later, she realized that it was not that simple. At this time, the backlash had deepened, and the Lord began to lose his mind occasionally. Demonized, occasionally sober.

At the beginning, the dementia was only short-lived, and most of the time she was awake. At that time, the Lord seemed to have a premonition, and told her to take good care of Xianjun, so that no one would come back to Shenzhu Palace.

Later, as the Lord had expected, his waking hours became shorter and shorter, until today by the Demon Meteor Pool, he completely lost control.

Despite her anxiety, Daitong followed Pei Muzhi's instructions and took good care of Pu Huaijin.

Seeing the height of Pu Huaijin's bulging abdomen and the month, she carefully asked other pregnant women in the devil world, and the answer was that the month was approaching, and His Royal Highness would be born soon.

In this regard, Daitong is really inexperienced. The child is not in her stomach, but she is more flustered than Pu Huaijin. Coupled with the matter of Pei Muzhi, Daitong is worried all day long, her face is tense, and she is a young girl. Looks very old.

Seeing this, Pu Huaijin comforted her and said, "You don't need to worry too much. After giving birth to the child in your womb, I will take care of Pei Muzhi's affairs."

Daitong asked tentatively: "Xianjun, are you... really going to kill the lord and seal him together with Wuxie'er's remnant soul?"

Pu Huaijin didn't answer directly, but asked her: "Do you know what evil is?"

"Evil crack?"

Daitong was surprised, but still nodded.

Evil split is related to a kind of magic technique in the fairy world, called twin crack, which is mostly used by immortal cultivators to get rid of demons. If twin crack is planted in the body, all the desires and evil thoughts that arise during the practice of Taoism will be separated out of the body as evil split. What stays in the body is the pure and clear Shanxi, which is more beneficial to its practice.

Pu Huaijin said: "Wuxie is the evil crack in my senior brother's body."

Wu Xie Er was originally formed from a lineage in Luo Kongming's body, and was given a mission to come to the world, but later she lost control and had evil thoughts. In order not to affect the main body, Luo Kongming had to plant a twin split and separate it.

He discarded the vein that could return to the original body after completing the task, and the memory of that vein was also stripped away. After that, Luo Kongming only knew that he lacked one vein, but he didn't know that he was not born with this vein.

As for the evil crack, it relies on amplifying the evil thoughts in other people's hearts to maintain the state.

If one uses soul power to support an ordinary wisp of remnant soul, it may backfire, and may die of exhaustion of soul power, but it will never lose control to such an extent like Pei Muzhi.

It's just because Wuxieer is an evil man, a demon who will magnify the evil thoughts in other people's hearts.

Hearing this, Dai Tong was already at a loss.

Pu Huaijin sighed helplessly: "In short, leave it to me."

Now that he said that, Daitong knew that it was useless to be anxious, after all, if it was in the fairy world, Huaqing Xianzun said so, no one in the fairy gate would hesitate, and she could only do so.

Daitong responded and was stopped by Pu Huaijin before leaving.

"If it's convenient, can Miss Daitong find some sour fruits for me?"

Daitong turned around: "Xianjun wants to eat sour?"

Pu Huaijin gave a soft "hmm".

The date of the little black ball's birth had been counted before, and as it approached day by day, Pu Huaijin's always calm and composed heart also felt turbulent, inexplicably nervous and anxious.

After all, it is also the first time for him to be born. In the hundreds of years he has lived, he will be afraid when he tries for the first time.

Early this morning, when Pu Huaijin got up from the bed, he vaguely noticed that the falling sensation in his abdomen was extremely obvious, especially uncomfortable, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

At about noon, Daitong came over and happily handed over a wooden box with a small wooden sword inside. Daitong smiled and told that it was made by herself and given to the future little Highness.

Pu Huaijin looked at the small wooden sword with soft eyes, and was about to raise his hand to take it, when suddenly a severe pain came from his abdomen.

Daitong also noticed something was wrong, hurriedly put down the box, and asked with concern: "Xianjun, but I feel unwell."

Pain came and went, jerked and jerked back, the blood on Pu Huaijin's face faded instantly, she bit her lower lip, but still tried to keep calm: "It's about to give birth."

"Ah? So what should I do? I, I will go to the Lord?"

Daitong was also in a hurry and flustered.

In the Demon Realm, when the demons give birth, the child's father will be by his side and comforted by the demon energy, so that the demon fetus can be born safely.

Pu Huaijin squeezed Daitong's arm: "Don't go!"

Perhaps it was because of the too much pain in his stomach, he lost the strength to hold Daitong's arm, and Daitong gasped in pain, Pu Huaijin just realized that he was too hard, and immediately let go of his hand.

"Help, help me to the bed." The voice was soft and endless.

Daitong's mind went blank, so she had to do as he said.

After helping him to the bed and laying down, Pu Huaijin opened his lips again and said, "Go out."

"Xianjun!"

"Go out!"

With this sound, Pu Huaijin almost used up all his remaining strength. After all, it was Huaqing Immortal Venerable, with an arrogant heart, how could it be possible for others to watch at this time.

Although Daitong was worried, it could be seen that he was stubborn, so he could only find a way to find the master as soon as possible.

He complied with Pu Huaijin's request and quickly left the hall.

The severe pain kept coming, and his whole body was shaking because of the pain. In the end, his internal organs were aching.

He once held Yuanchen, led the fairy gate, and confronted the three worlds of demons and ghosts. All the injuries he suffered did not hurt as much as today. tears.

Until it hurts numb.

Suddenly, his wrist was grasped, and it seemed that a warm current poured into his body, and the fatal pain eased slightly.

Pu Huaijin struggled to open his eyelids wet with sweat, his eyes were a little out of focus due to the pain, and his voice was weak: "You are here."

Pei Muzhi raised his hand, brushed away the wet hair on his forehead, and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

"You don't want this child anymore, why, why do you still want to come?"

Pu Huaijin's voice choked up when he questioned him, maybe it was because of the pain, and only at this time, the impeccable Huaqing Immortal Venerable would show his flaws.

Pei Muzhi lovingly wiped the sweat off his forehead: "I won't want a child...and I won't want you either."

The constant infusion of devilish energy did play a soothing role, but Pu Huaijin still frowned.

"pain……"

"I know, I know." Pei Muzhi also felt distressed. No matter what stupid things he did before, Pu Huaijin had never yelled the word "pain" in front of him, so it was really painful.

Apart from conveying demonic energy, Pei Muzhi didn't know how to relieve his pain, so he leaned over and kissed his forehead, comforting him over and over again: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the pain will be gone soon."

The black air began to gather, condense, and take shape, and was wrapped in the center by layers of demonic air. Pu Huaijin's bulging belly gradually flattened out, and the feeling of falling belly gradually disappeared. a body.

Pei Muzhi raised his hand, dispelling the devilish energy protecting the devil's embryo. Inside was a white and tender baby, wrapped in a layer of bubble-like crystals.

Pu Huaijin raised his hand with difficulty, and just touched it with his fingertips, the bubble burst, and the baby inside woke up, crying with a "wow".

The voice was loud, resounding through the huge Chenghuan Palace, and even the entire Shenzhu Palace.

Daitong, who was waiting outside the door, breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes turned red with excitement.

Although Qing Lan beside her was very complicated in her heart at the moment, she still couldn't help showing joy on her face.

For a pure and flawless life that has just come into the world, they all have enthusiastic expectations.

Pei Muzhi raised his hand to take the baby down, wiped off the water stains on his body, and placed it beside Pu Huaijin, with rare tenderness in his eyes.

Pu Huaijin turned his head slightly, and glanced at the black ball that had been tossing him in his stomach for a long time. It turned out that it was not a black ball, but a fair and transparent baby. It was so small, it looked soft, and its head was only the size of a fist. big.

He wanted to poke the baby's face, but he was so tired that he unconsciously drooped his eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

When Xiao Hei Tuanzi was born, the whole devil world was enveloped in joy, and the oppressive atmosphere in Shen Zhu's Palace was also swept away.

Dai Tong was extremely busy, looking for someone to follow her every day to buy clothes, shoes for the little Highness, and things the baby needed to grow up.

Even Qing Lan, who had always hated Pu Huaijin, carefully selected and presented precious gifts.

Although many demon cultivators dare not approach, but every time they see the little highness being carried out for a walk by Daitong, they can't help but stand at the gate of Chenghuan Hall and take a look from afar.

"It's so cute."

Yi Moxiu's eyes shined.

Because when the ordinary devil fetus in the devil world is born, it is just a cloud of ugly devil energy. If you want to change to a good appearance, you need to practice the day after tomorrow.

It's really rare to be born with such a beautiful appearance.

"Look at the looks of Zunzuo and Xianzun Huaqing, how could the children they give birth to be bad?"

Another demon agrees.

From a distance, seeing Daitong carrying the little highness who went out and returning to the Chenghuan Palace, after closing the door, several demon cultivators reluctantly looked away.

After the child was born, Pu Huaijin still adjusted her breath on the bed for a period of time.

After all, due to the birth of the devil's fetus before, almost all the spiritual power in the body was lost, no different from ordinary people, but now the body suddenly became lighter, and the spiritual power in the body continued to flow back, and it took a while to get used to it.

Daitong went out with the baby in her arms to show off, then returned to Chenghuan Palace, and handed the baby to Pu Huaijin.

Pu Huaijin took the child and hugged it in his arms. The baby was soundly asleep. He couldn't help it, and raised his hand to poke the baby's face. It was as soft as he imagined, like a ball of cotton.

Only two days after birth, the baby opened his eyes, just like his father, with a pair of extremely beautiful brown pupils.

Daitong made the crib purchased from the human world, and asked happily: "Xianjun, have you thought about what name you should name your little Highness?"

name?

Pu Huaijin frowned.

Indeed forgot.

"Little black ball."

He was used to it, and then made a lie.

"Small, little black ball?"

Dai Tong's face was full of question marks, are you so hasty?

She looked at the little Highness in his arms in confusion.

Besides, your highness is not white like jade, where is it black?

"By the way," Pu Huaijin interrupted Daitong's thoughts, and said in a low voice, "how is he?"

Mentioning this, the smile on Daitong's face gradually disappeared, everyone was immersed in joy, as if they forgot that there was another person who was suffering in Shenzhu Palace.

After giving birth that day, Pei Muzhi only hugged the child for a while, before Pu Huaijin woke up, he hastily locked himself back in the bedroom.

He was afraid that he would be like that day again, that his demonic nature would explode, and he would hurt Pu Huaijin and the newborn child.

Some things are imminent and cannot be avoided after all.

"Daitong, I will have to take care of the little black ball for me in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Daitong panicked: "Xianjun, you..."

Pu Huaijin interrupted her: "Can you promise me?"

Dai Tong pursed her lips, and still promised: "Don't worry, Immortal Lord, as long as Dai Tong lives for a day, he will never let His Highness suffer."

"Ah."

Having received the promise, Pu Huaijin stood up and put the child in the crib that Daitong had just made.

Looking at the sleeping child for the last time, he turned around and wanted to leave Cheng Huan Hall.

Although Daitong didn't ask, she knew what Pu Huaijin was going to do. She could only watch helplessly, helpless.

There are some things that cannot be delayed any longer, and it is time to settle some grievances.

When Pu Huaijin stepped into the Demon God's bedroom, it was pitch black, and the only beam of light hit the innermost part of the bedroom.

There, Pu Huaijin saw a familiar cage.

It was a gift from Yinhuang at that time, and it was threatened at that time that it was made by Pei Muzhi to punish him for escaping and to shut him down. It was made of black iron and was indestructible.

The person who said he wanted to be locked up did not get in, but locked himself in instead.

The person in the cage was bound by heavy and thick iron chains, like an abandoned puppy, curled up in a corner, hiding in the darkness.

Pu Huaijin walked very lightly, stepped forward slowly, and made a sound when his hand touched the iron chain, which made the people inside raise their heads.

It was clear that within a few days, Pei Muzhi was already in such a mess.

The backlash is so deep that it seems that the magic core has been overwhelmed.

Seeing that it was Pu Huaijin who came, Pei Muzhi was not surprised, but smiled, his tone as relaxed as ever.

"Are you going to start?"

Pei Muzhi looked up at him, ready to wait for the Huaqing Immortal who had recovered his spiritual power, to pierce his chest with the Yuan Chen sword, and seal him and the remnants of his body together.

Pu Huaijin didn't answer, just walked into the cage and knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"You're not happy?"

The two had their own thoughts from the beginning, and they have been together for several months now. Even though Pu Huaijin is still expressionless, Pei Muzhi can still catch his subtle emotions.

He whispered and laughed at himself: "No, you should be happy. After I die, no one will pester you anymore. You can be your lofty Huaqing Immortal again, worshiped by thousands of people, and admired by thousands of people. you're free."

……

"Is it."

There was no emotion in Pu Huaijin's voice.

He raised his hand, his fingertips were glowing, and lightly tapped Pei Muzhi's forehead, just like when Pei Muzhi smashed a demon bone and sneaked into the Thirteen Continents in disguise, he also stroked Pei Muzhi in the same way on the day of the spirit opening ceremony. Between the eyebrows.

Pu Huaijin said slowly: "You like him so much, you don't hesitate to sacrifice your life for him."

This sentence is like a sigh.

Hearing these words, Pei Muzhi frowned suddenly.

For the first time, he had the urge to explain.

He wanted to tell Pu Huaijin that this was not the case, that the resurrection of Wuxie was to repay the deep kindness, and if he could survive, he would do whatever it took to keep Pu Huaijin by his side, and then he would tell the six worlds that after welcoming him as a demon, he would be entangled in life after life. Together.

But up to now, it is said that these are gone.