Immortal Venerable who cultivates ruthless Tao is pregnant with my cub

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Shenqiu has belonged to the Lilong clan of the West Sea since ancient times, but after the West Sea was captured by the Demon Lord a hundred years ago, it disappeared and no one saw the sword of Shenqiu again.

Different from Yuan Chen and Wen Hong, the Fall of God is an epee sword, which has never been struck, but the hostility affixed to the sword is extremely strong and powerful enough to sweep away thousands of armies.

Lilong twitched his spine and fell into a sword god.

It turned out that Pei Muzhi never wore a sword because the sword was always on his body.

Seeing the other party offering a famous sword, Luo Kongming's expression also became serious. Even though Pu Huaijin pierced his heart with a sword and suppressed the demon energy, he is a demon god after all, and his strength should not be underestimated, let alone taken lightly.

Thinking about it, he summoned Wenhong in his hand.

At this time, Pei Muzhi had a murderous look on his body, nothing else. Looking into his eyes, Luo Kong knew clearly that he was really intent on killing. This time, he probably died either by himself or by someone else.

But before that, Luo Kongming still didn't give up, he was only a little bit close to controlling Pei Muzhi just now, if it wasn't for Pu Huaijin spoiling the good thing.

But this also made Luo Kongming aware of Pei Muzhi's weakness. It seems that even if he is as strong as a demon god, he is not invulnerable.

"Apei, now that things have happened, you are still willing to draw your sword against me for a person who doesn't have you in your heart? Why are you so unconscious?"

Pu Huaijin's eyes darkened.

Just now, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to explain. Hearing these words now, Pu Huaijin opened his lips and said, "No..."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Muzhi.

This time he was indifferent, the expression on his face did not change at all, but his eyes were cold, and he was no longer affected by Luo Kongming.

Luokong Mingmeifeng tightened inadvertently, thinking that Pei Muzhi was duplicity, but he tried to detect the obsession in Pei Muzhi's heart again, but he couldn't find it at all.

Pei Muzhi stopped talking nonsense, grabbed Shenchu, pointed at Luokongming, and said solemnly: "Since he wants you to die, I will kill you for him today."

"Kill me?" Luo Kongming said contemptuously, as if mocking his overreaching: "Then you can try."

Two famous ancient swords collided, and there was a sudden whirlwind in the surroundings between lightning and flint, the sky thundered down, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, sparks were produced when they met, spiritual power gushed out, and demonic energy surged.

Even though Shenqiu is an heavy sword, it can be swung freely in Pei Muzhi's hands, and it carries heavy pressure. Every move and style is extremely powerful, and Wenhong in Luokongming's hand is not at a disadvantage. Although the sword is light and thin, it can withstand God The sheer weight of the fall.

Where the sword pressure affected, a strong wind blew up on the flat ground, and the immortals and demons fighting around were suddenly forced out a hundred meters away, unable to get closer.

The hole in Pei Muzhi's chest kept gushing blood under strong pressure, but he didn't seem to feel the pain at all. He was still overdrawing the magic core, and continued to output the magic energy to maintain the attack of falling into the gods.

The next sword that fell was narrowly dodged by Luo Kongming.

Although the shock is still undecided, Luo Kongming has already discovered the clues.

Pei Muzhi was already at the end of his strength, and he had tried his best to fight with him, otherwise he would never have been able to dodge the sword just now.

Luo Kongming was distracted for a moment, and the next second, the tip of Shenqiu's sword sank into his body.

He was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, it turned into a merciless mockery.

"Apei, could it be that Pu Huaijin stabbed me with a sword, and even forgot how to use the sword? God has fallen without a front, you can't kill me like this."

Pei Muzhi's eyes were gloomy and he didn't speak.

Luo Kong Mingben wanted to taunt a few more words, but suddenly found that something was wrong, the power in his body that originated from evil thoughts seemed to be passing away quickly.

The contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth finally subsided.

He hurriedly lowered his head, the culprit was the sword that had sunk half an inch into his chest, and the hostility around Shenluo was constantly devouring the strength in his body.

Luo Kongming could no longer calm down, and reached out to pull out the sword on his chest, only to find that Shenqiu seemed to be attached to the flesh on his chest, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he pulled it out.

After being drained of the power in his body, he will become a mortal. At that time, any person and ordinary sword can kill him, even the godless one.

Luo Kongming raised his head and looked at Pei Muzhi. Apart from being terrified, his face was full of disbelief: "If I die, you will die too!"

Pei Muzhi said lightly: "I don't care."

"Pei Muzhi!"

Finally, Pei Muzhi slowly turned his head amidst the slightly anxious shouts from the side.

I saw Pu Huaijin looking up, with a little panic hidden in his usual cold expression.

"Pei Muzhi, stop!"

Pu Huaijin knew in his heart that his magic core was suppressed by his sword just now, breaking the seal forcibly was against the sky. He couldn't bear the resentment of Luo Kongming at this moment, and forced extradition would only lead to death .

Pei Muzhi withdrew his gaze, as if he hadn't heard it, and even poured all the demonic energy in his body into the god's fall, with a turbulent aura that was hard to resist.

Blood overflowed from Luo Kongming's mouth, and he pinched the Shenluo on his chest with both hands and pulled it out, but no matter how hard he tried, it was futile. He opened his lips, looking painful and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound, as if swallowed by the abyss The beast, with its skinny claws, clung to the edge of the case, waiting hopelessly for death.

In the end, his hands were cut with blood by the frontless god's fall, but he couldn't stop it from rushing forward, piercing through his chest with ease like piercing a piece of fragile white paper.

There was a sudden thunder, and lightning flashed.

Pei Muzhi held Shenqiu indifferently, and pulled it out of Luokongming's body.

The remaining devilish energy on the gods quickly condensed and rose into the air, followed by a loud noise, like fireworks, crackling and exploding all over the sky, and the scattered ashes after the explosion turned into fireflies and fell lightly.

In the blue hair, in the hair crown, in the wedding dress room.

The fallen Pu Huaijin was covered all over, as if his whole body was wrapped in a bright light.

The last bit of firefly circled around in the sky for a few times before it slowly landed on the head of Yuan Chen's sword.

Before Pu Huaijin had time to turn her head to take a closer look, the fireflies flickered a few times, and they disappeared in a flash.

Along with the radiant fireflies, Pei Muzhi also fell.

Pu Huaijin let him lean in her arms, and stretched out her hands in a panic to cover the place on his chest that was pierced by her sword. Spiritual power continued to pour in, but Pu Huaijin found that her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Wu Xieer, who was in Luo Kongming's body, was crushed by the gods, and the source of evil had been eliminated. Everyone in the Xianmen who had been manipulated stopped attacking and stood where they were, their dull eyes gradually regaining clarity, as if they had had a big dream. Then I don't know where I am.

Dai Tong witnessed the whole process of Pei Muzhi forcibly breaking the seal, pulling out the God Fall, and fighting Wu Xieer.

The moment he saw him fall, he felt hopeless and desolate.

No matter how anxious things are now, it is useless. The Lord has risked everything and chose to go to the end of the road.

Under Pu Huaijin's continuous delivery of spiritual power, the blood on Pei Muzhi's chest gradually stopped flowing, and the wound had healed, but the devilish energy in his body was still dissipating, no matter how much spiritual power poured in, it could not restore the decline.

Forcibly breaking the seal, pulling out the fallen god, and taking on all Wu Xie'er's grievances, has exhausted all his soul power.

After burning life vigorously, only ruins and ashes remain.

He will eventually fall.

Pei Muzhi was dying.

Same as Chi Ming.

Going to the sky and entering the earth, even in the six realms, he will never find a strand of his soul again.

At that time in the ghost world, seeing Wei Yan not hesitate to refine the Yunzhu orb in order to see Chiming, Pu Huaijin didn't feel the slightest disturbance in his heart, changing his fate against the sky, just for a moment, he felt that it was unnecessary and not worth it.

But today, he seems to suddenly understand.

Pei Muzhi leaned against Pu Huaijin's arms, sniffing the faint cold fragrance, inexplicably feeling extremely at ease, as if all the pain had been swept away.

He thought, it would be great if time stayed at this moment forever.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much time left.

Pei Muzhi shook Pu Huaijin's hand that was on his chest to convey spiritual energy to him, and shook his head.

"Huaijin, don't be afraid, it's okay."

He was always telling him not to be afraid.

There was no trace of blood on Pu Huaijin's face, she pursed her lips tightly, broke away from Pei Muzhi's hand, and continued to send spiritual power to him.

The current Pei Muzhi was seriously injured, and he was powerless to stop him, but he looked at him without blinking, and then opened his lips and said: "After I die, the love will dissipate, you can become a god."

This sentence was extremely light and soft, blending with the gentle breeze, and brushed against Pu Huaijin's ears.

"I am not a god."

Pu Huaijin lowered her eyes, her tone was very firm.

Pei Muzhi's eyelids trembled slightly, his expression was astonished: "You..."

"I said I don't want to become a god." Pu Huaijin's throat was sour, and his voice was hoarse and difficult: "Pei Muzhi, I don't dislike you."

This sentence made Pei Muzhi startled, and suddenly felt a coolness, as if water droplets fell on his face, and then he couldn't control it, one drop after another.

He raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked up, only to find that Pu Huaijin was crying quietly with his head down.

Except for the furrowed brows, there was no superfluous expression on his face, only the moist eye sockets and the tears falling down made Pei Muzhi inadvertently notice that he was also sad.

If he could get up, he would definitely hug Pu Huaijin into his arms, comfort him and wipe away his tears.

But now I have no strength.

Pei Muzhi raised his hand with difficulty, and caressed Pu Huaijin's face: "Okay, stop crying, my heart hurts."

How could he not know what it feels like to watch the life of the person he likes go by in his arms.

Once holding Pu Huaijin, who had self-destructed spiritual source, watching him shed the last tear before disappearing, he was in so much pain that he couldn't extricate himself. Today, when it's time for him to leave, Pu Huaijin is still crying for him.

The devilish energy in the whole body became thinner and thinner, and the internal organs seemed to be falling down, and the pain was severe.

The scene in front of him began to blur, and the soul in his body began to be faintly visible. Pei Muzhi knew that his time was almost up.

The hand caressing Pu Huaijin's face was grabbed by him.

"Take me away, you take me away."

Pu Huaijin's cold voice began to choke, and she kept repeating only one sentence.

He doesn't want to be superior, he doesn't want to become a god.

He was willing to fall for Pei Muzhi.

The six worlds are so big, even if there are thousands of colors, he doesn't want them anymore.

On the high platform, all living beings admire him, the strings are afraid that he will be stained with dust, and the brothers are afraid that he will fall, but no one cares what he thinks.

Bear everything they give, and silently bear the price to be paid to get it all.

Too heavy, too lonely.

He doesn't want to be alone anymore.

Pei Muzhi's consciousness had already begun to slacken, but he instinctively held Pu Huaijin's hand tightly, promising over and over again: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you away..."

The Fallen God Sword transformed from the dragon's spine fell to his side, and the string of black sword tassels hanging on the handle was exactly what he and Pu Huaijin bought in the magic market. It was smashed to pieces by himself in front of him, and he could never get it back.

The voice gradually weakened, Pu Huaijin hugged him, leaned over and put his ear to Pei Muzhi's lips, as if two people were whispering intimately, speaking lingering love words.

The sound stopped abruptly.

Pu Huaijin gently raised his head, and put his face on Pei Muzhi's hair, as if the person in his arms was not dead at all, but just asleep, his voice was very soft, for fear of waking them up: "Didn't you say you want to take me with you? "

He closed his eyes, and scattered white light spots rose all over his body.

The hem of the bright red wedding clothes on the two of them was entangled in one place, like twigs growing together.

"not good!"

Bai Guo's eyes sank, and she reflected: "Master, this is to disperse his soul!"

As he said that, he got up and jumped up, wanting to rush over to stop them, but a barrier had already been built ten meters away from the two of them, isolating the outside world, no matter how others broke it, they couldn't break it.

In desperation, Mu Lingzhou hit the thick wall of the barrier with his fist, and hissed, "Xianzun, think about Yutang, what do you want him to do when you are all gone."

The people in the barrier still had their eyes closed.

"Father!"

A loud shout pierced the sky above the ground, and everyone followed the sound to look, from the direction of the Holy Land of Bliss, they saw Yutang rushing to the front in a panic, and the people behind him were shining like gold, it was Yutang's master, Bliss The immeasurable Buddha of the Holy Land.

June in the world coincides with the summer solstice, and the temperature is gradually rising.

It has been raining heavily for several days, mixed with flying fire and lightning, and the roads are muddy and difficult to walk. Unless it is for livelihood, everyone is reluctant to go out. They close the windows at home to listen to the rain, light a basket of incense and smoke, and lean on the bed to turn a few times. Page book, how pleasant it is.

In cloudy and rainy weather, Pu Huaijin was inexplicably lethargic, lying on the bed with his eyes closed, breathing evenly.

He was sleeping peacefully, but suddenly he frowned and his breathing became short of breath.

Pu Huaijin had a nightmare, the dream was the scene where Pei Muzhi and Luo Kongming died together, he hugged Pei Muzhi whose soul was about to disappear, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Huaijin, wake up?"

After being patted twice by a pair of warm palms, Pu Huaijin woke up leisurely, her mind was still a little confused, and she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a while.

The room was pitch black, as if night had fallen.

Pu Huaijin asked, "What time is it?"

A voice came from beside him: "It's still early, but it's raining outside, and the sky looks darker."

After hearing this, Pu Huaijin propped himself up on the bed and wanted to get up, but the person beside him helped him half-sit up first, and then pulled him into his arms.

"Did you have a nightmare?" the other party asked softly.

"Ah."

Pu Huaijin answered truthfully.

In the last battle that day, Luo Kongming manipulated a group of puppets controlled by evil thoughts to settle accounts with him. With the magic core sealed, Pei Muzhi burned his soul power, sacrificed to the gods, and died with Luo Kongming.

At that moment, Pu Huaijin also felt ashamed, and wanted to get rid of his soul and go together, but fortunately Yutang arrived in time with his master, and was stopped by Wuliang Buddha, only then did he know that Pei Muzhi might still be saved.

Shengzun Taishang Wangqing had pinched his fingers long before and figured out that the two disciples under his sect might be doomed.

Feelings seem ruthless, happy or not.

One person is in love.

One person has something to wait for, and is still trapped in the debate between internal and external honor and disgrace.

It is rare to get the great way, soaring to become a god.

But Taoism pays attention to conforming to the mandate of heaven, and even the sage is too forgetful to interfere. It is just that when he becomes a fairy, only two Nine-Turn Great Return Pills, which have been refined for a century, are entrusted to the Infinite Buddha in the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss for safekeeping.

He knew that his two disciples would have a catastrophe, and even their lives would be in danger, so he asked Infinite Buddha to hand over the pill to them respectively when the time came. .

And the timing is right.

Infinite Buddha brought two Nine-Turn Great Returning Pills, one for Pu Huaijin and one for Luo Kongming.

The dying Luo Kongming was able to save his life, but he paid the price of losing his hundred years of cultivation.

Pu Huaijin gave up the chance to become a god and used this pill on Pei Muzhi.

Although this pill can regain soul power, Pei Mu's magic core has been shattered, and his cultivation base has disappeared. It will take hundreds of years to cultivate the magic core again.

"Do you regret it?"

"I don't regret it." Pu Huaijin thought about this point, and answered this question casually.

It was only after he said it that he realized that it was Pei Muzhi who was asking him.

He turned his head slightly and asked the person behind him, "What do you regret?"

Pei Muzhi hugged his hand tightly again, and said in a low voice: "Now that I don't have a magic core, I'm no different from a mortal, and I can't protect you anymore, and you give up the chance to ascend to save a useless person like me, will you Do you regret it?"

After a long silence, Pu Huaijin replied: "No."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while, turned around, looked at Pei Muzhi, and said solemnly, "You are not a useless person."

Seeing his solemn and serious appearance, Pei Muzhi only thought it was cute, and the two of them were very close, so he rubbed the tip of Pu Huaijin's nose with his own: "I know, you like me, even if I have many bad things, you will Always find an excuse for me."

Something flashed in Pu Huaijin's eyes, she turned her back and lowered her eyes to hide: "I never deceive myself or others."

"Yes, yes, I believe everything Huai Jin says."

As he said that, Pei Muzhi recalled what Pu Huaijin said when his life was hanging by a thread that day, and his heart moved: "By the way, I heard you say 'I don't like you' that day, and this sentence 'I don't like you' What do you mean?"

Pu Huaijin did not answer in silence.

He didn't believe that Pei Muzhi didn't know, it was clear that he knew what to ask.

Unable to get an answer, Pei Muzhi continued to hold his tongue: "Speaking of which, 'I don't dislike you', does it mean 'I don't dislike you', or does it mean 'I like you'?"

"do not know."

Pu Huaijin answered, and was about to get up and go to bed.

Pei Muzhi didn't let go: "Where are you going?"

Pu Huaijin had no choice but to say, "It's too stuffy in the room, so I'll open the window."

After explaining, Pei Muzhi still didn't let go, and asked, "What's the boredom?"

"let go."

Pei Muzhi tightened his arms around him a little more.

But the room was so stuffy, Pu Huaijin had no choice but to forcibly break free from his restraints.

He didn't use much force, only heard the "hissing" gasp of cold air from the person behind him.

Pu Huaijin stopped immediately, not daring to move anymore, with a concerned expression: "What's wrong, but where does it hurt again?"

Pei Muzhi nodded weakly: "It hurts everywhere."

Pu Huaijin frowned, how could it hurt everywhere?Could it be that the sword he stabbed at the beginning has not healed yet?

Thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and put it close to Pei Muzhi's chest, wanting to use his spiritual power to probe him, but the other party saw the timing and pressed him into his arms: "Okay, it won't hurt anymore when I hold you."

It was only then that Pu Huaijin realized that she had been deceived by him.

After Pei Muzhi succeeded, he immediately changed the subject: "By the way, next month is Yutang's birthday. Have you thought about how to help him celebrate?"

Thinking of something again, he went on to add a few words: "We have to send out the post before Yinhuang's letter arrives."

Ever since that day when he saw his father and father almost leaving him together, Yutang was really frightened. After that, he really became more sensible, and began to practice hard with his master in the Holy Land of Ultimate Bliss , Never play truant again.

Yin Huang's words were still the same, and he wrote to Pei Muzhi from time to time, saying that he was going to break Chen Xuan's heart, and invited him to watch. Pei Muzhi refused all of them on the grounds that his body had not recovered, but Yin Huang was fine. For the reason of attendance, they postponed again and again, assuming that Pei Muzhi was bound to attend.

In fact, Pei Muzhi was clear in his heart, Yinhuang was clearly reluctant to do anything, and he still wanted to use him as an excuse.

Hearing his words, Pu Huaijin said calmly: "Yinhuang's invitation, you can go if you want."

This sentence came out of nowhere, and Pei Muzhi didn't know what it meant, so he could only show a look of disgust: "I don't have that kind of bloody and disgusting hobby, so I won't go."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly approached Pu Huaijin: "Actually, it's not impossible to go, but I have lost the magic core now, and I am not Yin Huang's opponent at all. What if he attacks me then? Immortal Venerable must protect me."

This pretendingly pitiful tone, and Yutang's pitiful appearance when he hugged his thigh, made Pu Huaijin lament that he and Yutang are worthy of being father and son.

A smile flashed across Pu Huaijin's eyes, it was rare to play with him: "Okay, I will protect you."

The windows in the house were kept closed, the incense burnt out, and the darkness gradually faded away.

The thunder has subsided, and the sound of raindrops has also become quieter. The birds on the trees are chirping one after another, which is crisp and melodious. Occasionally, a stream of rain will drip down from the eaves and hit the stone slab in front of the door.

Pu Huaijin was finally able to get up, walked to the window, and stretched out her hand to push.

After the rain, it cleared up, and the bright light fell on the earth through the gaps in the clouds. The soil was fragrant, and the water vapor was transpiring, and the outside world was shrouded in mist.

Pu Huaijin stood in front of the window, facing the early sun, Suhui sprinkled his whole body, infinitely beautiful.

Pei Muzhi was dumbfounded, and couldn't help calling him softly.

"Huaijin."

The man at the window turned around.

very nice.

Pei Muzhi's expression was lazy and full of contentment: "The sky is fine, let me go for a walk with you."

The rain stopped, the clouds stopped, and the wind didn't come.

This was what he wanted for the rest of his life, and it was an unforgettable scene in the world after just one glance.

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The author says:

This is the end of the text here, thank you for your company for nearly three months!The next few episodes are about Sasa Tang, and by the way, I will explain the ending and whereabouts of other characters.

Although I didn't reply in time to some of the places you mentioned in the comments, I have seen them all.

First of all, it is about the definition of the ruthless way cultivated by Xianzun, then the combat power setting of the characters in the full text, and some obscure expressions in the emotional transition. I will summarize and explain these issues later, and put them in the corresponding chapters. inside.

There is also a relatively large controversy. The plot at the beginning of the full text will be considered to make appropriate changes when fixing typos and perfecting bugs, but it will not affect the subsequent plot.

that's all.

Finally, I would like to thank everyone who has persisted until now. I wish you a happy and smooth three-dimensional life. Friends who are still in school must pass every exam, and friends who are working are all the best!