Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

"Don't bother me any more in the future."

Yue Xian smiled but did not answer, the more silent he was, the more he was deliberately guiding.

He didn't feel ashamed of his actions.

The love that had been hidden for so long and could only be humbled to look up to, and dared not declare, finally came across this opportunity.

Perhaps God pityed him for his infatuation, and it was just the right time for Pu Huaijin to lose his memory.

No matter how timid he was, he still wanted to give it a try, because this might be his last chance to get close to the other party. He didn't ask for much, as long as Pu Huaijin had him in his eyes, that was enough.

Unexpectedly, the expression on Pu Huaijin's face did not fluctuate at all.

Doesn't seem to care about it at all.

Yue Xian said calmly: "Could it be that the Immortal Venerable doesn't believe it?"

Pu Huaijin said indifferently: "Just a string of sword tassels can't prove anything."

Besides, although he couldn't see the appearance of the person in the dream, that person's temperament was completely different from Yue Xian's. To put it bluntly, Yue Xian would never have the guts to do what he said.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and didn't want to stay any longer.

Le Xian paused, panicked a little, took a step forward, and shouted: "Immortal Venerable!"

Before the words were finished, a deep and magnetic voice came from behind, with a tone full of sarcasm: "Since you are here, why bother to leave."

Hearing this sound, Yue Xian felt a chill.

Before coming to the Demon Realm, he only thought about his seamless plan, but ignored the possibility of meeting that person.

On the day when he didn't make it to the ground, he almost died at his hands. Although for some reason, he escaped by chance, and when he woke up, he was carried back to Luoyin Peak by his disciples, but after that, whenever he thought of Pei Muzhi, Le Xian would feel fear for no reason. .

A path is automatically made in the middle of the magic city where people come and go.

When Pu Huaijin turned around, it was indeed the person she had seen in Yuncang North Mountain that day.

Pei Muzhi came from the crowd, his eyes were full of smiles, he didn't look away from Pu Huaijin, and he didn't hide the joy on his face.

"I can't look for you, so I am looking forward to your arrival in the devil world every day."

These words are not like the provocation of a hostile person, but rather like the words of love that I think about day and night after parting.

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes, and said indifferently: "I didn't come to look for you."

"Then why did you come to the Demon Realm?" Pei Muzhi asked back.

Pu Huaijin was speechless after asking a single sentence.

In fact, I don't know either.

Seeing that Pu Huaijin was silent, Le Xian quickly took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "This person is not easy to deal with, so don't let the immortal entangle with him anymore, it's better to go back to the fairy world first."

In fact, ever since Pei Muzhi appeared, Le Xian knew that this matter might be out of her control.

If it caused bad consequences because of my own selfishness, I'm afraid I can't explain it to Xuanyu Immortal Venerable.

Although his voice was extremely low, Pei Muzhi was not deaf.

If it wasn't for Yue Xian's sudden words, Pei Muzhi wouldn't have noticed that he was here at all.

For Pu Huaijin, he can break through the bottom line and endure as long as he can.

But it's easy to kill the strings.

Again and again, it's not that he didn't give him a chance.

Pei Muzhi didn't speak, but the devilish energy in his body rose sharply. People on the street consciously avoided them, for fear of accidentally hurting themselves.

The devilish energy quickly condensed and rushed towards the music strings.

Yue Xian wanted to draw his sword to resist, but at the critical moment, the sword seemed to be stuck in the sheath, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

hateful!

No way, he had no choice but to raise his hand and use his spiritual power to block it, otherwise he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die if he was hit by the magic energy.

However, a figure stood in front of him.

The plain sleeves fluttered, and when the thick spiritual power collided with the devil energy, a dazzling light was wiped out, which dissipated after a while and returned to calm.

Only then did Pu Huaijin slowly lower her hand.

After all, Yue Xian came with him, and he has no reason to let others hurt him under his nose.

Pei Muzhi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

This scene seems familiar.

"The second time," Pei Muzhi mocked lightly, "This is the second time you stopped in front of me for him."

Pu Huaijin's expression was calm, he didn't remember the previous time.

Looking at the person standing in front of her, Yue Xian was slightly startled.

It was indeed the second time. The first time was in the Mingyue Tower of Shenzhu Palace. After Wuxieer's remnant soul was discovered, Pei Muzhi also wanted to kill him. Resolutely stand in front of yourself.

There was warmth in Yue Xian's heart.

That's right, Immortal Venerable has lost his memory, that memory is gone, how can he still remember Pei Muzhi?In his eyes, Pei Muzhi was his enemy, the most filthy monster.

Thinking of this, Le Xian somehow felt confident, with provocative eyes, and said to Pu Huaijin again: "Xianzun, let's go."

When I came here on this trip, I originally wanted to ask something, but I didn't expect to meet in the magic city. The surroundings were crowded with people, so it was really inappropriate to ask.

Pu Huaijin was silent for a moment, then turned around, intending to leave with Yue Xian.

Looking at the moment when he turned around, without any hesitation, Pei Muzhi's emotions, which he tried his best to restrain, completely lost control at this moment.

"Pu Huaijin!"

The other party seemed to have never heard of it.

"Pu Huaijin!" Pei Muzhi completely ignored the other people on the street this time, and took a step forward to embrace him from behind.

Whether he forgot it or not, whether he wanted it or not, at least at this moment, he just wanted to follow his heart.

Pei Muzhi tightened his arms and held him in his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, sniffing the long-lost, faint cold fragrance, his throat was a little sore: "In front of me, go with other men, Pu Huaijin, if you provoke me like this again, I can't help but kill him."

Although he has tried his best to make these words sound calm, the harshness revealed in his tone has been difficult to hide for a long time.

It was the first time in his life to be hugged by someone in full view, no matter how calm he was usually, he still had a sense of shame.

He wanted to break free, but found that Pei Muzhi's strength was surprisingly strong, and his arms were so tight that he couldn't breathe.

There were still people coming and going on the street, Pu Huaijin felt his face was a little hot, and said coldly: "Let go!"

Pei Muzhi was neither tight nor loose, but a little bit tighter.

Seeing this, Yue Xian wanted to step forward to help, but was overturned by the magic energy shot out by Pei Muzhi's fingertips, and couldn't get up for a long time.

Pei Muzhi's eyes were contemptuous, he looked at the person who fell on the ground, and his words revealed bloodlust: "If you don't want to die, get away."

Then leaned over and whispered in Pu Huaijin's ear: "The last time I let you go is because in the fairy world, I always care about your face and I have to restrain myself, but now that you have come to the door yourself, guess if I will come again?" let you go?"

After all, he licked lightly on his earlobe.

The extremely provocative action made Pu Huaijin feel like he was being clicked, and his mind went blank.

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't move, Pei Muzhi's heart softened, thinking that he was not resisting, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Huaijin, stabbing me last time, can you still relieve the hatred? If it is not enough, you can stab again One sword, even thousands of swords, it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to look back at me..."

Before he finished speaking, Pu Huaijin managed to break free from his arms while he was distracted, and gave him a backhand palm on the shoulder.

Pei Muzhi covered his shoulders and took two steps back. The wound that was pierced last time hadn't healed, but now that the wound was getting worse, the wound split open again, and his clothes were soaked in blood.

He looked up and saw that Pu Huaijin frowned and the corners of his lips were slightly down. Although there was still no overly intense emotion on his face, Pei Muzhi knew that this was the angriest expression he could show as he was used to being expressionless. .

After all, he was in extreme pain and refused to shed a single tear.

The first thing Pu Huaijin did when she withdrew her hand was to lift up the music strings that had fallen on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Pei Muzhi felt sour in his heart. He had never wanted to kill Le Xian as much as he did now.

Yue Xian was defenseless, was hit by the devilish energy, and the evil energy entered his body, and instantly vomited a mouthful of blood when he got up.

Pu Huaijin's gaze sank.

Yue Xian's condition doesn't look good, he needs to be taken back to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible to get rid of the evil spirit in his body.

But now Yue Xian couldn't even stand firmly, so Pu Huaijin had no choice but to hold up one of his arms and forcefully dragged him forward.

Regardless of the pain from the tearing wound, Pei Muzhi saw that the person was about to leave, so he stepped forward decisively: "Don't go!"

In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a shining sharp sword pointed directly at his chest, and the person holding the sword had sharp eyes.

"One more step forward, this deity will never be soft."

Pu Huaijin's voice was extremely cold.

Now that he looks so unapproachable to strangers, other people might not dare to take a step closer.

But Pei Muzhi smiled, easily and indifferently, as if what was pressing on his chest at this moment was not Yuan Chen, but the beauty's soft fingertips.

Seeing that his old wound hadn't healed and his clothes were soaked in blood, he still wanted to move forward.

Pu Huaijin's brows frowned, normally when demons saw him, they would panic and flee in all directions, this was the first time that he insisted on bumping into the sword's edge like this.

This kind of person is either not afraid of death, or is looking for death.

No matter which one it is, I don't want to study it in detail for the time being. Pu Huaijin just wants to leave quickly.

He turned his hand holding the sword, and the edge of the sword changed direction immediately, and hit Pei Muzhi's shoulder on the uninjured side with the hilt, forcing Pei Muzhi to take a few steps back, and then took advantage of the gap to leave quickly with a string.

Sweeping with lowered eyebrows, Pu Huaijin suddenly noticed that the music string was hanging down on the left thumb beside him, and the white sword tassel was hanging on it.

He paused, and took off the sword tassel from the stringed hand.

Seeing that Pu Huaijin's movements stopped completely, Pei Muzhi was overjoyed. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Pu Huaijin slightly turned sideways and raised a hand. What he was holding was the sword tassel that the two of them bought when they visited the magic market that day. .

The moment he saw Jiansui, Pei Muzhi's eyes lit up.

It turned out that he still kept it.

"you……"

Pu Huaijin took out this sword spike originally just to test it out, but Pei Muzhi's expression change after seeing the sword spike already explained everything.

He guessed right.

Whether it's the person in the dream or the person who left traces around him, they are all Pei Muzhi.

But so what?

Even if he forgot everything, Pu Huaijin vaguely remembered the feeling he brought in the dream, which was more pain than joy.

Before Pei Muzhi could finish speaking, he watched Pu Huaijin put Jiansui in his palm, make a fist, and clenched his fingers.

When he opened his palm again, the sword spike had turned into powder, falling from between his fingers like quicksand, before it reached the ground, it was blown away by a gust of wind.

Watching, but unable to stop.

Pei Muzhi's throat was choked with pain.

Pu Huaijin didn't say what he wanted to tell Pei Muzhi on this trip until the powder in his palm was gone.

"No matter what happened to you and me, it's all the same as this ear, and it vanishes into thin air, so don't get entangled again in the future."

After all, put on the strings, tap your toes, and quickly leave the devil world.

This time Pei Muzhi did not chase after him.

Instead, he stared at the white powder on the ground for a long time, then slowly squatted down, and carefully gathered it with his hands, trying to find out the powder embedded in the mud cracks one by one, and gather them together again.

The demons on the street watched the whole process, a little bit sorry for their honor seat, but they dared not step forward to help.

When Daitong found out after hearing the news, she saw that everyone had given up a piece of land, and Pei Muzhi was left there, squatting alone, as if he was looking for something.

She walked over quickly, squatted down, and said, "My lord, why are you here? Just now, my subordinates got the news that at the [-]th Continent Kailing Conference, Huaqing Xianzun attended in person. It seems that Xianjun has woken up." ...My lord?"

Upon hearing this news, the Lord did not react as expected.

On the contrary, very light, very light.

There was no unexpected expression.

Daitong was puzzled, and looked down at the movements of his hands.

It was some white powder that I didn't know what it was. Pei Muzhi gathered them into a pile with both hands, put them in his palm, and then slowly got up.

Dai Tong had never seen him so devastated, not even on the day when the Immortal Venerable fell.

"Lord..."

Pei Muzhi's eyes still only fell on those powders, and he murmured: "No, no more pestering."

Daitong was stunned, who was the Lord talking to, her?Ke Keke, she didn't bother, she just came to inform the news, does this count as entanglement?

Pei Muzhi closed his palms and left on his own.

The demon woman selling accessories watching the whole process, sighed, came to Daitong, and told everything that happened here just now.

After hearing this, Dai Tong was shocked.

"You mean, Xianjun just came here and said that?"

The woman nodded.

After hearing this, Daitong's heart trembled.

No wonder the Lord looked like that, no matter who, the person who was finally saved, who was thinking about it day and night, would not be able to bear it if he came to see me just to say such a thing.

The demon world, Qianwu Palace.

Hearing that the demon attendant came to report the news about Huaqing Xianzun's appearance at the [-]th Continent Opening Spirit Conference, Yin Huang's hand holding the teacup suddenly shook, and a few drops of the tea in the cup fell on her. On the bright red dress.

Yin Huang almost gritted his teeth, with a bit of sharpness in his charming voice: "You mean, Pu Huaijin is alive again?"

The demon waiter nodded.

The Immortal Realm has never concealed this matter, it seems that it is just looking for a suitable opportunity, and now the Six Realms are probably aware of it.

How did the fallen fairy come back to life?

Yin Huang suddenly remembered what Pei Muzhi asked him the day he rushed to the Demon Realm to watch a play.

Is he really dead?

At that time, in order not to involve himself in the matter, he just pointed out the direction to Pei Muzhi.

Could it be that he really went to the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss and found a way to revive Pu Huaijin?

If it is true, then Pei Muzhi is really...

Suddenly, there was the sound of bead curtains colliding, and Yin Huang looked back.

It was Chen Xuan, who had come out of the inner hall at some point, and was standing behind the bead curtain, listening to the conversation between the two.

His face, which was usually so indifferent to the point of no emotion, was filled with waves, and even his eyes were slightly red, as if he would cry with joy in the next second.

This joy is undeniable.

At the same time, Yin Huang's eyes were deeply hurt.

For Pu Huaijin, it is not so much disgust as it is more of fear, fear that he will be better-looking than himself and take away his name, and also fear that Chen Xuan has different thoughts about him and will snatch Chen Xuan away from him .

Yin Huang was full of vigilance, and the usual smile on his face could not be squeezed out at this moment.

He got up and walked towards Chen Xuan, sneering as he walked: "So what if Pu Huaijin wakes up? Do you still think that he can rescue you?"

Chen Xuan's eyes swept across Yin Huang's delicate and beautiful face that was somewhat distorted due to jealousy, and he didn't speak.

However, he seems to be in a good mood today, and his eyes are not as cold as before.

But Yinhuang was not necessarily happy.

Because he knew that the reason why Chen Xuan did this was because he learned that Pu Huaijin was still alive.

In Chen Xuan's eyes, Pu Huaijin is like a bright moon in the mountains, clear and clear.

And he, like a wild flower that can be seen everywhere, is kitsch.

The blood is surging, and jealousy makes people lose their minds.

Yin Huang pinched Chen Xuan's neck and threatened fiercely: "Don't miss him, or I will kill you."

Chen Xuan glanced lightly, then closed his eyes.

He has never been afraid of death, so this will not threaten him.

Yin Huang was stunned for a long while before slowly putting down his hand.

After Pu Huaijin returned to Yisanzhou with the strings, the spirit opening ceremony was over.

He raised his hand and tapped each of Yue Xian's two acupoints to seal the evil energy scurrying in Yue Xian's body, and then he slapped his palm on his back, spewing out a mouthful of black blood.

If the evil spirit is removed, there should be no serious problem.

Just when he wanted to directly tell the disciples of Luoyin Peak who came to observe the conference, to come and make their peak master.

Suddenly, I heard a roar from a distance, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, even the place where I stepped on it shook twice.

Pu Huaijin withdrew her hand and looked in the direction of the voice.

It should be near Xianqian.

At the same time, in the Hall of Four Phases.

The huge roar made Mu Lingzhou suddenly raise his head and look outside.

A few hours ago, after the Spirit Opening Conference ended, he and his master came to the Hall of Four Phases.

Luo Kongming asked Mu Lingzhou to pay attention to Pu Huaijin's movements, and Mu Lingzhou came here this time to tell him that Pu Huaijin went down to the devil world following the strings.

When it comes to the demon world, no matter who it is, the first thing that comes to mind is the demon god Pei Muzhi.

Luo Kong's bright and soft gaze was rarely sharp.

After a while, he said calmly: "It seems that Pei Muzhi can't stay anymore."

Mu Lingzhou was a little dazed when he heard the sudden words, and rationally told him that Pei Muzhi was fierce, and if he wanted to get rid of him, the six factions would have little chance of winning.

Afraid of being impulsive, Mu Lingzhou had no choice but to persuade: "Master, this matter is of great importance, should we take a long-term view?"

It was at this time that there was a loud bang from a distance, shaking the mountains in an instant.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Luo Kongming's mouth, but he wiped it off indifferently.

"There is no need to think long-term, the time has come."

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