Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

Compared with the plain and almost unfurnished Yuliu Palace in Yisanzhou, the place of joy here is Feige Liudan, which is magnificent, with golden walls and glazed tiles, and all kinds of jade platforms and nanmu trees.

After the witch brought Pu Huaijin into the Hall of Chenghuan, she left the hall without saying a word, and closed the door by the way.

In the huge Chenghuan Hall, he was the only one at this moment.

After finding the bed and sitting down, Pu Huaijin closed her eyes, held her breath, and tried to raise her spiritual power again, but it was in vain.

Even the last half of his spiritual power was locked by Pei Muzhi with a spirit-binding lock.

He raised his right hand, looked at the black crystal bracelet that was close to the skin, and carefully groped for the possibility of breaking it, but the bracelet was smooth, and it was obvious that it could only be opened by the devilish energy of the person who helped him wear it.

The purpose of what Pei Muzhi said just now in front of the six great immortal sects, demons and demons from the Three Realms was obvious.

Just want to humiliate him.

If he just wanted to do this, then Pei Muzhi's goal had been achieved.

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze inadvertently glanced at her lower abdomen, and then quickly avoided it.

I didn't know what Pei Muzhi did to him before, but I just put a cloud of devilish energy into his body, trying to ruin his practice, but I never thought that Pei Muzhi did such a thing.

The fists on the table were clenched tightly.

There is a record in "Six Realms of Demons" that the devils who conceived devil fetuses need to be irrigated with spiritual power to grow them. Therefore, the stronger the spiritual power of the pregnant body, the stronger the spiritual power that the offspring can inherit. Therefore, many demon cultivators are Let your offspring be stronger than other people's offspring from birth, and will find ways to combine with those with high spiritual power.

This can explain why since this cloud of devilish energy appeared in his belly, his spiritual power would continue to decline, until today he couldn't even raise a single bit of it.

It turned out that Pei Muzhi really had seeds in her belly.

Pu Huaijin frowned, clenched his fists, and trembled uncontrollably.

He knew in his heart that this must not go on like this, this child must never be born, and he himself must get out of this demon world.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and Pu Huaijin looked up to the outside.

The witch who had just brought him and then left appeared in the Chenghuan Hall, followed by two demon cultivators. The witch was holding a tray with a white jade bowl on it.

The witch lowered her head, brought the tray in front of Pu Huaijin, and said respectfully: "Xianjun, please use medicine."

Pu Huaijin glanced lightly, and then said calmly: "This deity is fine, no medicine is needed."

The witch still stood where she was, with her head lowered, and she continued to repeat the words just now: "Please take medicine from the immortal."

Seeing this coercive posture, Pu Huaijin simply closed his eyes and didn't say another word.

Seeing this, the witch in front of her knew that she alone could not make Pu Huaijin take this bowl of medicine, but the honorable seat had ordered that she must watch him drink it.

She had also heard of the name of Huaqing Immortal Venerable. When she was sent by the lord to the human world many years ago, she had met once by fate. With a look of contempt, he waved Yuan Chen in his hand, and he chopped down all the troublesome monsters under the sword.

Fortunately, I didn't rush to the forefront at that time, so I escaped and ran back to the demon world.

She never dared to think that one day, she would be able to see this immortal in Shenzhu Palace, and she was shocked when she saw the honorable seat brought him back. incredible.

Thinking of all the past stories about Huaqing Immortal Venerable, even if Pu Huaijin lost all her spiritual power in the Demon Realm, she only dared to act cautiously.

The witch turned her head and cast a glance at one of the demon cultivators behind her. The demon cultivator immediately understood, turned around and walked out of the hall.

In the hall, the other two stood face to face with Pu Huaijin for a long time, until the steaming soup had completely cooled down.

This time, there was the sound of steady footsteps outside the door, kicking open the half-covered palace door, striding in, the footsteps finally stopped in front of Pu Huaijin.

A deep and magnetic voice came: "What's going on?"

The witch who was holding the medicine hurriedly knelt down and reported truthfully: "Return to the throne, Xianjun, Xianjun refuses to drink the medicine."

"Ok?"

Pei Muzhi turned his head to the side and looked at Pu Huaijin who had his eyes closed tightly. His face became more gloomy. He pinched Pu Huaijin's chin with his hands and forced him to raise his head.

"Open your eyes."

The tone was sharp and dangerous.

Pu Huaijin still didn't open it, and turned a deaf ear to his words.

This appearance made Pei Muzhi sneer.

They have all been reduced to prisoners, still holding that ridiculous arrogance.

"Bring the medicine."

The witch immediately raised the tray above her head, Pei Mu picked up the medicine bowl with one hand, and squeezed Pu Huaijin's face with the other.

It's just how Pu Huaijin resisted, now that he has no spiritual power, he is no different from ordinary people, so it's easy for him to let go.

Pei Muzhi showed no mercy, picked up the bowl and poured the dark potion into his mouth, Pu Huaijin began to struggle hard, clasping his hands on that arm, trying to struggle out of the opponent's grip.

However, Pei Muzhi's strength was too great, and he couldn't break free at all. Pu Huaijin could only clearly feel the bitter soup pouring into his mouth. Because he was pouring too hard, part of it slipped down the corner of his mouth, and the rest flowed down his throat.

In order to prevent him from letting go, Pu Huaijin would spit out the medicine that he hadn't swallowed, and Pei Muzhi pinched his neck after he finished pouring it, and he didn't let go until he swallowed it completely.

As soon as the strength on the neck was loosened, Pu Huaijin immediately turned sideways, leaning on the edge of the table and coughing violently.

After filling the medicine, Pei Muzhi threw the white jade bowl in his hand, and it shattered with a thud.

Moxiu behind him hurriedly put on a square scarf, and Pei Muzhi took it to wipe off the stains on his hands, and looked coldly at Pu Huaijin, who was extremely embarrassed: "Next time, you'd better drink the medicine obediently, otherwise you will just pour it directly."

The demon cultivators bowed their heads and answered yes.

A violent cough finally stopped, Pu Huaijin leaned on the table, bit her lower lip tightly, refusing to make a sound.

After dealing with Pu Huaijin, Pei Muzhi looked down at the witch kneeling on the ground: "Just now you sent someone to tell me that he doesn't drink medicine?"

The witch's heart tightened, she bowed her head and said tremblingly, "Return to your seat, that's right."

"very good."

The witch's heart suddenly relaxed, and before her stiff body eased, she heard Pei Muzhi's more cruel words.

"I can't do such a small thing well, I'm incompetent, my subordinates don't raise waste, throw it into the Meteor Demon Pool."

As soon as these words came out, Pang Yu Moxiu looked at each other and couldn't help shivering. The witch was even limp and fell to the ground, her brain was blank, and it took a long time to reflect.At this time, Moxiu came forward to hold her by the shoulder, trying to take her away.

The witch suddenly fell on the ground, crying and begging for his mercy.

Facing her crying and begging, Pei Muzhi was completely unmoved.

The two demon cultivators grabbed her by the arms and dragged her away forcefully, leaving only the sound of sobbing intermittently, and finally disappeared outside the Hall of Chenghuan.

After Pei Muzhi wiped his hands, his fingertips glowed purple, and the brocade handkerchief was immediately burned to ashes, and the dust scattered on the ground.

His eyes fell on Pu Huaijin, who was still panting slightly after coughing violently just now.

"Are you willing to open your eyes?"

Pu Huaijin covered her chest with one hand, and turned her head to ignore him.

Faced with his repeated silent resistance, Pei Muzhi couldn't bear it anymore, pinched his chin, and forced him to look at him: "Pu Huaijin, you can answer as soon as I ask you, my patience has a limit."

Now he finally saw Pu Huaijin's clear eyes clearly, there was no hatred, no shame in them, only endless indifference.

Pei Muzhi hated this look.

Disgusted, he shifted his gaze slightly to his cheek, only to find that the long and narrow wound left by Yinhuang's long armor hadn't healed yet.

Such an ugly scar on a clean and refined face is really unsightly.

Pei Muzhi stroked the wound with his thumb. From the beginning to the end, Pu Huaijin only felt the heat rushing in. There was some pain at first, but it was replaced by itching, and new flesh seemed to grow.

But the scratched place still left a red mark that couldn't go away.

Pei Muzhi let go of his hand, looked at the red mark, and understood it in his heart.

This is Yin Huang's masterpiece.

The demon king of the demon world, with a stunning appearance and a fiery robe, is famous in the Six Realms. He usually shows off his charming appearance everywhere, and his reputation as a beauty is also well-known in the Six Realms.

There are only two things he cares most about in this life, one is his own appearance, and the other is the appearance of others.

If he sees someone who is more beautiful than himself, Yin Huang will destroy him cruelly, so that he can firmly hold the title of the most beautiful person in the six worlds.

Therefore, this mark on Pu Huaijin's face is probably not an ordinary red mark, and only Yin Huang knows how to get rid of it.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The voice was cool.

Pei Muzhi raised his eyebrows. This was the first time Pu Huaijin spoke to him on his own initiative after returning to the Demon Realm.

"I want you to give birth to the child in your womb."

His tone was full of indifference, as casual as he dealt with his subordinates.

There was no trace of emotion in Pu Huaijin's tone, and she simply refused: "Impossible."

Pei Muzhi laughed back in anger: "This is beyond your control."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left Cheng Chenghuan's hall. He specially ordered his servants to take good care of Pu Huaijin.Although there was no mention of punishment for not taking good care of her, the witch who was thrown into the Meteor Demon Pond was a lesson from the past.

In the past few days, apart from placing the attic of Yunpo Pearl, Pei Muzhi ran to Chenghuan Hall almost every day.

Moxiu, who came to deliver the medicinal food, came to the entrance of the hall, and was about to open the door to enter, but heard a low voice from inside.

"do not move."

The two demon cultivators looked at each other and retreated to the side of the palace gate. If they broke in now and interrupted rashly, they would really be skinned by the honorable seat.

Pu Huaijin was extremely resistant to Pei Muzhi's touch. Every time he stretched out his hand, his body would instinctively turn to avoid him, not letting him touch her, but every time he would be pulled over by Pei Muzhi and imprisoned in his arms.

The other hand gently stroked his lower abdomen. After stroking for a week, Pei Muzhi's tone was full of disappointment: "Why is it still so flat?"