The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

There was a scuffle in the palace.Everything is out of control, madness is burning in the air.

Shui Lingyuan and Wu Qi, the two sides desperately released their demonic energy to smash each other, and fought each other frantically with all their strength.They roared and roared, trying their best to kill each other!

The powerful magic energy aggregated into a mass visible to the naked eye, bursting and exploding in the air one after another.

The sound of tearing, screaming, and the impact of magic spells hit Meng Yijue's eardrums one after another, and exploded one after another in his ears, as if they would never stop.

Smoke and dust billowed in the chaos, and Meng Yijue was pushed back and forth by countless strong enemy soldiers. His thin body was like a straw caught in a huge wave, and he was washed up and down in the crowd of people fighting.

He could only clasp his hands together to barely form a defensive mantra, and fled staggeringly in the chaotic army.

Shui Lingyuan was completely invisible.But he thought that Ling Yuan must be at the very center of the battlefield right now, fighting fiercely with the enemies rushing from all directions.

The enemy soldiers were almost all directed at the water demon, and had no time to distract him.

When he ran to the empty corner to catch his breath, Meng Yijue looked back at the base of the wall.

The previous Nether King sat there quietly, and there was a very eye-catching big hole in his heart - it was left by Ling Yuan's magic crystal bone.He sat crookedly with his head down, looking as if he had already died.

When he was alive, he was ruthless and bloody, and at the last moment before he died, he could still lay out his life, in exchange for the flood after death.Nether King is undoubtedly a complete lunatic.

He kept saying that after death, he could still make them all miserable, crying blood every word, and he really did it.

Thinking of his eyes full of resentment and the curse that hissed to the point of weeping blood before he died, Curse Lingyuan would be entangled in endless hatred and sink into a sea of ​​misery, Meng Yijue felt a chill in his heart, and his legs and feet felt weak for a while.

"Lingyuan..." No.

Suddenly someone approached from the side.A Nether warrior found Meng Yijue who was half leaning against the wall. He let out a strange cry and slashed at his head.

Meng Yijue had no time to dodge, and suddenly saw a flash of sword light in front of him, knocking down the Nether Warrior to the ground.

Yuexuanzun suddenly jumped to Meng Yijue's side, grabbed his arm and pulled it out, "Go!" Her face was bleeding, and her hair was a little messy.

The situation was critical, and Meng Yijue felt a burst of despair.

Shui Lingyuan may have gone berserk.If so, without his help to suppress the devilish energy, would Ling Yuan fall into the devil just like that...

"Meng Yijue! You don't have much aura left, and it won't help you if you stay, retreat with me!" Yuexuanzun raised his voice amidst the noise, "I know you want to save him, and I promise you that Haoyue will not be killed. No one from Zong left alone. Trust me!"

His Holiness' tone was urgent and firm.Meng Yijue suddenly guessed that she might have a backhand, and made a decision in an instant, believing her this time - also bet the fate of Shui Lingyuan on the hands of one of the three masters of Haoyuezong!

He rushed out following His Holiness.

The underground palace was full of soldiers from the Nether tribe who surrounded them.Yue Xuanzun asked Meng Yijue to try his best to protect himself, and then Hengjian cleared the way ahead, forcibly breaking out of the encirclement.

But there are too many enemy soldiers, and the aura of the fairy family has no direct restraint effect on the Nether tribe.The progress of their escape gradually slowed down, Meng Yijue searched around, and found another paper talisman with a folded corner from the pocket of the Taoist robe.

God help me too!He immediately shouted: "My lord, I still have the blinding eye spell here!"

Yue Xuanzun nodded upon hearing this.Meng Yijue counted to three loudly, and both of them closed their eyes together.Then he urged the paper talisman.

Intense glare flashed, refracting back and forth in the narrow tunnel of the underground palace.

The Nether warrior was caught off guard, covered his eyes and wailed, while Yue Xuanzun took the opportunity to unleash a fierce sword move.There was only a soft swishing sound, the invisible sword energy had passed through the tunnel back and forth, blood spattered wherever it passed, and enemy soldiers fell to the ground one after another.

The two took the opportunity to escape.

Even though it was the first time he came to the underground palace, Yuexuanzun remembered the way back very well.She led Meng Yijue straight to the exit, and when he was about to arrive, Meng Yijue suddenly felt a familiar breath approaching, and it was not small.

Several figures flew down from the entrance of the underground palace, they were obviously the monks of the Haoyue Sect!

It was Gu Lang who rushed to the front. As soon as he saw the two of them, he yelled, "Reinforcements are coming!" Turning his green eyes left and right, he asked again, "Where's that regiment? Why didn't you see anyone else?"

"Shui Lingyuan is in the underground palace, and Wu Qi and the ghost general are entangled him."

While speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently twice, Meng Yijue couldn't stand steadily, and almost fell on Gu Lang.

The wolf cub smiled and caught him, but the next moment his brows were tightly furrowed.

"This, why is this underground palace shaking so much!" The wolf demon yelled, "Oh, what a powerful demonic energy!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook.The walls of the tunnel were immediately covered with cracks, and dust fell like raindrops.

Yue Xuanzun protected his head and shouted: "Everyone exit the underground palace!"

Meng Yijue followed the monks and escaped outside the underground palace one after another.

As soon as he climbed out of the ground, there was an extremely violent shock from the deep tunnel behind, which made Meng Yi feel his head hurt and he was about to go out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, another even more terrifying explosion sounded.The underground palace was blasted from the inside out, and it collapsed in an instant!

The palace that was solidly built underground like a fortress turned into powder in an instant. The air wave of the explosion lifted everything around it, and the thick smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun.

Meng Yijue's eardrums were swollen, and for a while he couldn't even hear anything.

But what made him even more flustered was that seeing the entire underground palace being blown to pieces and collapsing, he didn't know if Shui Lingyuan in the deepest part of the palace was still alive...

My brain was still in a daze, but my body had already started to move.

There was no blank paper talisman on his body, so Meng Yijue bit his finger and lay on the ground, using the ground as paper and blood as ink, and drew the talisman on the spot with his aura to form a spell.

The spell was generated, and the collapsed stone pile loosened for a while, and slowly moved to both sides according to his instructions, making way for a narrow road.

Meng Yijue was about to go down without saying a word, but Gu Lang grabbed him: "Uncle, the bottom just collapsed, and the stones are falling apart. If you go down rashly, your head will be smashed!"

Meng Yijue shook his head.He didn't even have the energy to argue, he just wanted to go on and get his apprentice back.

Gu Lang grabbed his sleeve, but Meng Yijue ignored him and focused on walking forward with his head buried.

Gu Lang was afraid that he would pull him off, so he had no choice but to loosen his strength. He turned his head and shouted at Master Bai Xiao: "Master, Master, come and persuade Master Meng! He insists on going down!"

While speaking, there was a sudden tremor in the landslide mound ahead, and a few Nether warriors who survived by chance squeezed away the stones and climbed out tremblingly.

Meng Yijue was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt that the soldiers looked strange and panicked, and ignored him, but focused on fleeing away from the underground palace.

They were seriously injured and weak, Meng Yijue chased up and threw one of them to the ground, strangled his neck and asked, "Where is Shui Lingyuan!"

The Nether Warrior couldn't even use the strength to resist, but when he heard the word "Shui Lingyuan", his pupils shrank suddenly, his limbs twitched violently, and he screamed loudly: "Let me go! I want to go!" escape!"

Meng Yijue was taken aback by his sudden reaction.The Nether Warrior struggled desperately, even Gu Lang saw his strangeness, and asked suspiciously: "This is a high-level fighter after all, why are you so scared?"

There was a "crash", and another thing emerged from the ruins.Meng Yijue recognized at a glance that it was one of Wuqi's front paws, and quickly threw away the nervous Nether Warrior, and made a posture of preparing for battle.

After a low muffled grunt, Wuqin crawled out from the ground.

Compared with the treacherous and majestic posture of the beast king before, it is now in a state of embarrassment: its body is covered with wounds, its left eye is bleeding, and one hind leg is completely broken, turning into a three-legged fish, limping forward To tow.

Seeing Meng Yijue, Wu Qi immediately let out a low growl, and the scorching magic fire sprayed towards him.

Gu Lang stood in front of Meng Yijue, pulled out his back whisk and swung it twice, chanted a mantra silently, and cast a defensive spell.

However, just when the magic fire was about to collide with the defensive air shield, Wu Qi suddenly raised his head and let out a heavy cry of pain.

"Awwhhh-!"

A gust of devilish energy suddenly rushed out of the ruins and hit Wuqian's back.The strength is so great that even the mighty Beastmaster screamed again and again!

Its huge body hit the ground, and the magic fire also flew out.

Meng Yijue was taken aback.That feeling, is...

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the ruins behind him suddenly exploded, and a familiar figure swiftly passed between the stones, with the blade in his hand pointing directly at Wu Qi!

Dragging its crippled body, the giant beast quickly turned around to fight. It grunted furiously and looked straight into those deep water-colored pupils.

Meng Yijue's heart skipped a beat.

Shui Lingyuan...

He is still alive!

But after the initial ecstasy, when he saw clearly the appearance of the young man who jumped down from the ruins, his heart suddenly became cold.

Black magic patterns covered Shui Lingyuan's left cheek.Her water-colored thin lips were tightly pressed, and her jet-black hair was messily pasted on her forehead.

The robe he was wearing was bought by Meng Yijue and made by himself, and now it is full of gaps and blood stains.The blood stains were of different colors, among them there might be those of the Nether race, and some of the giant beasts, but I don't know if there were any of his own.

As soon as Shui Lingyuan appeared, the other Nether warriors crawled out of the ruins, as if they had seen the god of death descend into the world, they immediately screamed in panic and fled in a panic.

They are all the best elite soldiers of the Nether tribe, and now their faces are pale with fright, none of them dare to step forward to resist, leaving only Wuqian who is lame and unable to escape.

"You..." Wu Qi glared at Shui Lingyuan viciously, her voice hoarse, "You, you go to die!"

It suddenly arched its body, accumulating the whole body's devilish energy in one point, trying to fight the trapped beasts.

Shui Lingyuan stared at it coldly.The shape of the magic crystal bone in his hand changed, and a sharp sword was held in his hand. The sword Meng also felt familiar to him. It seemed to be one of the four famous swords he had seen in Jiang's mansion that day. It was called "Locking Love".

Wu Qi let out an angry roar, spitting out the magic breath with all his strength.Shui Lingyuan manipulated the sword with luck, and a thick barrier rose from the ground, blocking [-]% of the magic breath.

Without waiting for Wuqi to catch his breath, he leaped forward with his sword in his hand, and shot at Wuqi like an off-string arrow!

"Uh ah ah!"

A cry pierced the sky.The heavy body of the giant beast collapsed.

But the victor does not have half the joy of victory.Shui Lingyuan walked up to Wu Qi with a blank expression, raised his left hand, grabbed the opponent's magic pill from the air, and devoured them all.

Then, he slowly turned his eyes and looked coldly at Meng Yijue who was standing in front of him.

Being stared at by strange and strange eyes, Meng Yijue felt an ominous flash in his heart.

He didn't know what happened in the underground palace, how many magic pills Ling Yuan swallowed during this time, and his sanity was still somewhat clear.

He tentatively called "Lingyuan..." but the young man looked at him indifferently, showing no sign of acquaintance.

The wolf demon on the side smelled danger and reached out to pull Meng Yijue away.But it was too late, the water demon suddenly exploded, and pressed Meng Yijue to the ground hard, with his hands strangling his slender neck.

"Shui Lingyuan, you are crazy!"

Gu Lang rushed forward to pull him away, but Shui Lingyuan didn't lift his eyes, and the demonic energy in his body surged, directly sending the wolf demon flying tens of feet away, which surprised the Haoyuezong monks who came from behind after hearing the news. Stop.

There was severe pain in his neck, and Meng Yijue had difficulty breathing.His hands were weakly grasping the boy's wrist, struggling vigorously.

Does Ling Yuan want...to strangle him to death?

Meng Yijue was almost suffocated, and struggled to spit out the words, "Ling...yuan..."

The field of vision gradually blurred, and the trembling pupils saw Shui Lingyuan's cold eyes approaching.The young man imprisoned him on the ground like a leopard catching its prey, fixed his sharp eyes on his face, and traced his outline with his eyes, as if he was sizing up his prey.

Shui Lingyuan suddenly leaned over and almost touched Meng Yijue's face.

At the moment when he was so tense that he was about to suffocate, the boy spit out words that frightened him in a hoarse voice.

"Why... leave me..."

Meng Yijue struggled to open his mouth, sucking in the air, trying to spit out broken words, trying to explain.

Of course he didn't abandon him.They faced the siege of hundreds of enemies in the underground palace. If only Meng Yijue was there, he would stay and fight to the end with Ling Yuan, even if he lost his life, he would not regret it.

But the reality is that Yuexuan Zun is also there. If Meng Yijue stays, she will naturally refuse to leave as the three Zongmen Zun Zongmen.Now Meng Yijue thinks that Lingyuan is more important than life and death, but he can't drag the Venerable to die for his own heart.

And before escaping, Yuexuanzun promised that she would come back to rescue Lingyuan, and she did fulfill her promise - besides their 20-member vanguard, there were also a large number of newcomers who gathered outside the ruins of the underground palace. The cultivator obviously came to support after receiving her information.

The reinforcements are fully equipped and have brought a large number of magical weapons to restrain the beasts and the Nether tribe, and are fighting fiercely with the few surviving Nether warriors around the ruins.

Meng Yijue wanted to tell him all this clearly, but Shui Lingyuan didn't seem to hear it.The young man's eyes moved down, from looking at Meng Yijue's eyes to staring at his open and closed lips, a strange color gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Lingyuan, are you...listening to me?"

Shui Lingyuan turned a deaf ear to it.Now he is staring at Meng Yijue's lips intently. He slowly traces the beautifully shaped and vermilion lips with his eyes.

That look seemed to have a real touch, stroking his lips, making Meng Yijue feel hairy.

This kid's behavior was too weird, he pushed Ling Yuan hard a few times, but he still couldn't break free.

Suddenly footsteps came from the side.Several cultivators of the sect stepped forward to grab Shui Lingyuan, trying to pull him away, but it was useless.Right now, the devilish energy in the young man's body was about to overflow. As soon as they approached, they were blown away by the devilish energy like wolf monsters.

Seeing the monks who came to rescue fell to pieces, Meng Yijue felt guilty and anxious, fearing that the sect members would not wait to persuade them slowly, and would use other methods to stop Ling Yuan.He urgently explained, but Ling Yuan didn't listen and just played with his lips.

Meng Yijue had no choice but to bite Ling Yuan cruelly.

The pain from the finger made Shui Lingyuan seem to wake up a bit.He was startled for a moment, his eyes darkened immediately, his thin lips were pursed tightly, as if he was unhappy, but the force of the confinement in his hand intensified instead.

Since he couldn't break free, Meng Yijue simply gave up the rejection, and instead stretched out his hand to gently rub his forehead hair as he did when he was comforting him in the valley last time.

"Tuanzi is good... Master will not abandon you, trust me, okay?"

He was not sure how confused Ling Yuan's mind was, and while rubbing his face carefully observed his expression, his voice trembled unknowingly.His voice is also hoarse, and when it has a trill, it sounds a little sweet, like a baby.

Hearing his own voice, Meng Yijue felt outrageous, so he coughed lightly and cleared his throat.

But Shui Lingyuan seemed to be very useful.His eyes softened, and he slowly lowered his head and leaned against Master's chest, leaving only his thick black hair to him.

Meng Yijue vaguely saw hope, and quickly rubbed the hairy head a few times to show comfort.

However, this time Ling Yuan was not so easy to dismiss.The young man only calmed down for a moment, then his body trembled involuntarily again, his devilish energy swelled and fluctuated, making it difficult to control himself.

The strong breath penetrated into Meng Yijue's body from a very short distance, forcing his stomach to churn, his teeth to chatter, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to gag.

This time, Ling Yuan might have devoured too much...

Thinking of the instigator of all this—the Nether King poured a huge amount of demon energy into Ling Yuan's body, and Ling Yuan had eaten so many demon pills from the Nether warriors in the battle of the underground palace just now, Meng Yijue clenched his fists anxiously.

Although the upper limit of the water demon's devouring is much higher than that of other monsters, he is still worried that Ling Yuan will lose his sanity at this moment, if he is blown alive...

Thinking of this, he subconsciously held Shui Lingyuan's finger.

The young man's fingers were well-articulated, slender and powerful.

In the past, these hands always covered his hands, and the warm magic energy flowed from the fingertips into Meng Yijue's body, infusing energy for him to heal his injuries.

But this time, Meng Yijue took the initiative to touch his fingertips, took a deep breath, and adjusted his breath with luck.

As soon as the contact was made, the overflowing devilish energy came from the opponent's body continuously, rushing into Meng Yijue's meridians.

Meng Yijue tried to adjust his breath slightly, but he still couldn't bear the surge of devilish energy pouring into his spirit veins, gathering towards the dantian spirit pool.

Meng Yijue was worried that he would not be able to bear such a large amount of demonic energy, but he didn't expect that because the inner alchemy had been crippled and the spirit pool was empty, he didn't need to worry about this problem, and his body smoothly absorbed the excess demonic energy from Ling Yuan.

He was very pleasantly surprised when he realized this, and hurriedly exhaled with the rhythm of Shui Lingyuan's cycle, trying to "transfer" part of the devil energy from Lingyuan to himself, so as to reduce the burden.

He is a human race, so it stands to reason that the body will instinctively resist the magic energy.But for some reason, Meng Yijue had no difficulty receiving the devilish energy after it passed through Shui Lingyuan's body.

However, just as he was holding Ling Yuan's hand to breathe slowly, the magic pattern on the opponent's skin boiled and fluctuated again!

Pain also appeared on the young man's handsome face, his throat quivered, and he let out a low, muffled sound.

Meng Yijue was startled when the demonic energy became restless again—the current method of crossing the air is still too slow!

Under the control of the overloaded devil energy, Ling Yuan could no longer hold on and was about to fall into the devil!

The cultivators who were watching from afar cried out in worry.

"Not good! Meng Yijue, he is about to be blown up by the demonic energy!"

"Meng Yijue, stay away from him quickly, he is going to explode! Once the magic energy explodes, you will die too!"

"Little uncle, don't worry about the dumpling, run away!!"

Ling Yuan grunted in pain, black magic lines covered his shoulders, neck and entire face in an instant, and even his water-colored eyes turned completely red—black magic energy flowed from his fingertips, body, and lips. overflowing like mad...

At the last moment, a gleam of clarity flashed in the boy's eyes, and he pushed Meng Yijue away with the greatest willpower.

"Master, Master...it's dangerous, hurry up...go..."

"I'm not going!"

For a moment, Meng Yijue became cruel, and suddenly put his arms around the boy's neck, and blocked his lips fiercely.

With his lips touching, he tried his best to inhale a large amount of demonic energy from Ling Yuan's body directly into his own body!

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still.

Meng Yijue only felt that the endless demonic energy penetrated his whole body, filling his internal organs heavily, making every internal organ in his body scalding and burning!

At this moment, he had left all fear, embarrassment, and shame behind him, and there was only one thought in his mind: absolutely, never let Ling Yuan die...

Meng Yijue used all his willpower to absorb the devilish energy in Ling Yuan's body.

After an unknown amount of time, the blackness in front of my eyes finally slowly disappeared.Hearing the breathing of the young man in front of him gradually stabilize, Meng Yijue knew that his desperate move really succeeded.

Shui Lingyuan released the excess demon energy, and the hand that was holding his collar loosened weakly.The killing intent subsided, and even the vivid magic lines on his face showed signs of fading.

Until the end, the whole person completely softened from the violent state, lying softly on Meng Yijue's heart.

The heavy oppressive feeling disappeared, and Meng Yijue took several breaths smoothly one after another, carefully moving his stiff body.After a while, he regained his strength, moved the water monster lying on his body aside, and sat up panting.