The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

"That can't be done." Hearing this, Meng Yijue gave him a hard time, "Bad dumplings, you can talk nonsense, but you can't eat things. You can only eat if the master gives you, understand?"

Shui Lingyuan tilted her head, buried her head on the master's shoulder, and muttered in a low voice: "Master said that he will cook with me whatever he wants to eat."

Meng Yijue savored this rambling conversation, and suddenly felt something was wrong...

He quickly cleared his throat, "I'm not joking, tell Master what you want to eat the most. How about Linglong Ball Fish Soup, huh?"

"Um……?"

Meng Yijue squeezed the young man's palm, "Don't you like colored ball fish the most? When you return to the sect after this battle, Master will go to the stream in the back mountain to catch colored ball fish for you and cook them into milky white fish." Soup, Master eats fish and you drink soup..."

"Hmm..." Ling Yuan muttered slowly.

Seeing the master talking excitedly, he didn't pay attention to the content of the words, all his thoughts were on the master's lips opening and closing.

Master's taste... is more fragrant than colored balls and fish.

I don't know when I can taste it again?

Garlic Pig suddenly slowed down and gradually stopped.

Meng Yijue looked ahead, only to see a figure staggering out from the side of the road, blocking the way of the sect's team.

Shui Lingyuan was startled suddenly.He recognized who was coming, and jumped off the pig's back.

It was his sister from the same clan who was living outside.Before, all his thoughts were thinking about seeking revenge from Nether King, and he forgot about this sister who had only met once. Now when he saw her thin figure slowly moving towards the road, he could hardly remember that there was such a person.

After the Battle of the Underground Palace, Wu Chi was defeated, its tribe fell and scattered, and the aquatic beasts all ran away without a trace.As soon as they ran away, Shui Yingying naturally had nowhere to go, so she had to follow all the way to find Shui Lingyuan.

Meng Yijue also jumped off the ground after him.As he got closer, he suddenly saw the girl walking towards her with water-colored eyes similar to Ling Yuan's, he was startled, and looking at Ling Yuan's expression, the two obviously knew each other.

"Lingyuan, she is..."

Shui Lingyuan said softly: "My half-sister is named Yingying. I only saw her once last night. After the water demon clan was wiped out, she was picked up by Wu Chi and has been living with aquatic beasts."

Meng also felt it.Unexpectedly, Ling Yuan had a sister of the same family living in the world, he quickly recalled the original text, but he had no memory of the name.

However, originally Shui Aotian left the sect to go to the Demon Realm after he was 16 years old. At that time, the Nether tribe didn't know how many generations of kings they had changed. Maybe this elder sister didn't live long enough to meet "Shui Aotian".

Shui Yingying is tall and slender, with delicate features, she looks like a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.But the figure is really thin, and the tattered and simple clothes hang dangling on the thin body.

She stumbled towards the team of monks, her eyes were dull and lifeless, she only fluctuated the moment she saw Ling Yuan, and tentatively waved at him.

Qingyang who was walking in front couldn't help being surprised when he saw her: "Monster?" He also glanced towards Ling Yuan, obviously feeling that the breath was very familiar.

Seeing that the monks were puzzled, Ling Yuan stepped forward and told them the origin of Shui Yingying.But what about after that?He didn't know what to do with this sister, and even if he wanted to take her back, he couldn't help himself, so he had to cast a questioning look at Meng Yijue.

Seeing people staring at her curiously, Shui Yingying lowered her head and walked slowly to Ling Yuan.She opened her mouth, probably wanting to call him, but when she met his gaze, she pursed her lips timidly, only looking at the toe of her shoe.

Qingyang probably felt that she looked pitiful, so he took his water bottle and handed it to her.

Water demons really like to drink water.Shui Yingying held the kettle and lifted it up, letting the water fall into her mouth through the air.Gudong Gudong drank most of the pot, then wiped his mouth, returned it to him embarrassedly, and smiled with the corner of his mouth.

Seeing her smile, Qingyang was a little surprised.

He took the kettle and turned to Meng Yijue hesitantly, "Master, look..."

Meng Yijue waved his hand, "Don't delay the Zongmen's journey, let her follow us."

Since this Shui Yingying is related to Ling Yuan by blood and is his rare relative in this world, it is naturally impossible for Meng Yijue to leave her by the side of the road.

Ling Yuan is very strong, but his elder sister doesn't seem to have any fighting power. If she is left in the Demon Realm like this, how long she can live is a question, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to find her again in this life.

There was a gleam of light in Shui Yingying's eyes, she hummed lightly, and walked carefully into their team.

The surrounding monks are still looking at her, after all, this is a monster of unknown origin, although it is not threatening.But thinking that Meng Yijue is not the first time to pick up a monster cub back, even Shui Lingyuan and the others have seen it before, so there is nothing to be afraid of another little girl.

On the way back, Qingyang fed Shui Yingying some water and food, and the warm-hearted siblings chatted with her.

Shui Yingying probably rarely sees people, and she was not used to it at first, so she just listened to them in silence.Later, after eating and drinking enough, people became more energetic, and they were more open-minded. They could briefly respond to their jokes and say a few words themselves.

While walking, Shui Lingyuan would sometimes look at her back in a daze.

Meng Yijue could understand that Ling Yuan must be very curious to see her blood relatives suddenly.It has been more than a year since the water demons exterminated the clan, how did this Shui Yingying get picked up by Wu Qi, and how did she live in the tribe of aquatic beasts...

But seeing the back that is thinner than her, she thinks her life is not very good.

Meng Yijue was thinking in his heart that when he returned to the sect and everything settled down, he had to research a few new dishes and raise the children including Yingying well.

After traveling for another hour, they arrived at the Xianmen defense line on the border of the Demon Realm.There have been several fierce battles there, and the violent fluctuations of aura can be felt from a long distance.

The new king commanded a large army to press down on the territory. There were tens of thousands of soldiers from the Nether tribe and a large number of fierce beast tribes. In terms of quantity, the Haoyue Sect did not have an advantage, but in terms of geography, it was convenient.

This place straddles the two realms of the Demon Realm and the Human World, and the spiritual energy in the veins of the earth is abundant, providing continuous support for the monks of the Haoyue Sect.Moreover, Yanyun Sect, another great immortal sect in the Central Plains who had a good relationship with Haoyue Sect, also sent many monks to help them.

This battle continued from the second half of the night until now, and it was extremely fierce.

However, when Shui Lingyuan appeared on the Xianmen's line of defense, it caused quite a stir among the opposing sides.

Shui Lingyuan beheaded the previous Nether King in the desperate situation of the closed underground palace, and blew up the Nether tribe's residence in one go.

This news was sent back early, which made people look at each other with admiration, and Ling Yuan immediately became the focus of attention of the entire Haoyue Sect.

The realm of comprehension has always been respected by strength.People didn't say it on the surface, but they were amazed by the powerful fighting power of this little water monster in their hearts, and there was even a little admiration in their amazement.

Not only the people in the sect had greatly changed their views on the water demon, but also the leaders of the new Nether King and the beast tribes felt a deep crisis.

When all the tribes in the Demon Realm besieged and suppressed the water demons, they were afraid of the powerful devouring and fighting abilities of the water demons.They were negligent for a while and failed to cut the grass and roots, and their plan to instigate the previous king to kill Shui Lingyuan was also in vain. Today, they have to taste the bad results that they planted that day, and watched their most feared threat fall into the enemy camp. Hate and fear.

Meng Yijue heard Ziyun's call from a distance, and led his apprentices to return to the team.

Almost all the monks in Zifeng Mountain were dispatched.Meng Yijue saw that An Jinhua, Zhao Ruolin, and Li Wei were also there. These guys were all extremely annoying, and they were all staring at him, so he couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Ling Yuan used her body to block in front of the master, and pulled him aside to stand.Out of sight is pure.

They avoided them deliberately, but An Jinhua wanted to come up with a sour mouth.He said to Meng Yijue with a strange yin and yang: "Yo, you've come back after procrastinating. I thought you stayed in the Demon Realm and didn't think about coming out."

Meng Yijue glanced at him coldly, "I went to Demon Realm to do things impartially, to perform tasks generously, to go when I have something to do, and to leave when I'm done. It's not to do shady things."

The implication is that An Jinhua had not forgotten the fact that An Jinhua tricked himself into going to the Demon Realm to find medicine and then framed him to kill Zhong Heng's younger brother, and he would not let it go like this.

An Jinhua choked for a moment.He subconsciously glanced at Zhong Heng, his expression obviously a little guilty, so he gritted his teeth and turned away.

Shui Lingyuan looked at Meng Yijue's eloquent teeth and walked away from An Jinhua, with a faint smile in his eyes.

Not long after, someone walked up ahead—it was Yun Muting, and behind her was an older cultivator.

Qing Xi exclaimed in a low voice, "It's the head of Yun Wangfeng! I didn't expect him to come out to supervise the battle in person!"

Meng Yijue took a closer look, and saw a serious and rigid old man in white robes walking towards him, his face was carved like a knife, and his clothes fluttered.As soon as he appeared, his powerful and steady aura stunned the audience, causing the noisy people around to silence for an instant, respecting him and not daring to make mistakes.

He secretly marveled.The person in front of him is the head of the Haoyue Sect, he is really immortal and has an extraordinary bearing.

The monks turned to Yun Wangfeng and bowed to salute: "I have seen the master!"

Yun Wangfeng nodded slightly, his demeanor carried a deterrent force of calmness and prestige.

"The frontline personnel obey Yuexuanzun's deployment and set up defenses. I sit in the rear and control the entire field. I, Haoyuezong, will definitely win this battle!"

The head of the sect is worthy of being the head of the sect today, his words are powerful and concise, but they have convincing power.

After hearing this, everyone's morale was high, shouting the slogan of victory, and then following the instructions of the venerable and the masters of various lines, they rushed to the front line of the battle.

After Yun Wangfeng explained all the important matters, he disappeared in the same place in a blink of an eye, and he should have gone to the rear to take command.

After he left, Yun Muting walked towards Meng Yijue.Before she could open her mouth, Qing Xi happily ran forward and said excitedly: "Senior Sister Yun, why are you here?"

"I came to fight with my grandfather."

Yun Muting replied lightly, and brushed off the two grass seeds stuck to Qingxi's hair.

Qing Xi shrinks her neck.Yun Muting turned his eyes and looked at Meng Yijue: "Uncle Meng, how is Junior Brother Lingyuan doing?"

Meng Yijue saw that she came here specially, probably on behalf of the upper echelons of the sect, and there was a combat mission assigned to them.After all, besides being an inner sect disciple, she is also the granddaughter of the master Yun and the future successor of the Haoyue sect.

He glanced sideways.Ling Yuan cast a relaxed look at Master, and replied shortly, "I'm fine. What's the order from the sect?"

Yun Muting raised his hand to cast a spell, and an illusory picture scroll appeared in front of them out of thin air, which was the topographical map of this line of defense.

"The main force of the Nether tribe is currently dormant in the northwest, and in the west of the entire battlefield, there are scattered reinforcements from the beast tribes, and there are a large number of them."

She pointed to the direction on the map for them to see, "It is worth noting that the new king of the Nether tribe has a very unusual behavior. After the previous battles, he ordered his subordinates to collect all the remains of the dead on the battlefield , regardless of enemy or me."

Meng Yijue was puzzled, "Why does King Nether want so many corpses?"

And not only the corpses of Nether King's own subordinates, but also the bodies of the people in the fairy sect were also taken away, there must be some conspiracy in it.

Yun Muting said in a deep voice: "The front line has monitored that the fluctuations in the demonic energy in the northwest direction are very strange. Master Yun speculates that the Nether King is probably planning to launch some kind of spell while taking advantage of the truce between the two sides."

Several people looked at each other, but at this moment, Shui Lingyuan said, "The Nether tribe has a very mysterious spell called Soul Returning Curse."

"Returning Soul Curse?"

"Yeah." Ling Yuan nodded, "When I was devouring the demonic energy of the previous Nether King, I read his memory... The Nether Clan collected the corpses of dead soldiers, and then picked out the souls of specific dead from the spirit world. Let them be reborn on these bodies, and become puppet puppet to kill the enemy for them."

He frowned again, "The Nether tribe usually summons the powerful ancestors of their ancestors, and let them be reborn from the remains of soldiers. But this time, they also collected the corpses of monks from the Xianmen. Could it be that..."

Meng Yijue was startled, and suddenly thought of a possibility: "Is there a human monk's soul in the hands of the Nether tribe?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Yun Muting said in a deep voice, "After all, monks from the Zongmen are killed in the Demon Realm every year. These Nether tribes are good at tricks, and they may have collected the souls of some monks in case of emergencies. need."

As soon as the voice fell, they were all silent.

If this speculation is true, then they may face not only the temporarily "resurrected" ancestors of the Nether race, but also the ancestors of immortal cultivators who were manipulated to return to life...

"I need to report this to the Sect Leader." Yun Muting turned to Shui Lingyuan eagerly, "Junior Brother, since you have successfully killed the previous Nether King, can you use your previous experience to try to solve the new king's conspiracy?"

Ling Yuan nodded, "I'll try."

The battle situation this time is different from the previous night, they have the backing of the sect leader and sufficient support from the sect, they are enough to give it a go.Shui Lingyuan took the lead and sneaked towards the hiding place of King Nether under the cover of several cultivators.

After accepting the devilish energy of the previous king, Shui Lingyuan also accepted his memories and thoughts.

From the memories of the previous kings, he clearly recognized the ghost generals of the Nether tribe who participated in the operation that day when the Water Demon Exterminated the Clan, and among them was the new king who usurped the throne.In other words, almost all the ruling class of the Nether Race today participated in the action of encircling and suppressing the water demons, and no ghost will be innocent.

All of them will pay the ultimate price for the slaughter that day.

Coldly making up her mind, Shui Lingyuan glanced sideways and backward unconsciously.

The cultivators of Haoyue Sect are following his footsteps, accompanying him to find the new Nether King.

Most of these people are high-level cultivators, all dressed in black Taoist robes, and Meng Yijue, the only one among them who wears a primary-level red robe, looks extraordinarily dazzling, like a beam of fire flickering in the dark night.

From the corner of his eye, he saw his master concentrating on his journey, with his long hair fluttering in the wind while walking, Shui Lingyuan secretly felt lucky that his goal was the same as that of everyone in the Haoyue Sect—especially his master.He will not be the enemy of Master.

Several high-ranking cultivators escorted Meng Yijue's master and apprentice to the edge of the battle between the two armies, and then left quietly.This is a raid operation, of course, the fewer participants the better, so as not to be discovered by the enemy as much as possible.

Shui Lingyuan concealed her aura, and Meng Yijue also drew a talisman on the back of her hand, using the newly accumulated devilish energy in the spirit pool to disguise herself.

They went around the hillside and looked towards the Nether Race's residence, but they only saw a large black thick fog.In order to prevent surprise attacks, the Nether tribe also set up a lot of magic circles here, including this blinding method.

However, this thin ghost energy had little effect on Shui Lingyuan.Ling Yuan's pair of water pupils saw through the thick fog, and after holding her breath for a moment of observation, she suddenly let out a "hmm" and her complexion became gloomy for an instant.

And Meng Yijue also noticed the danger from the unusual vibration ahead.

A group of lifeless puppets stepped out of the black mist.They have almost the same appearance and aura as the senior cultivators of Haoyue Sect, and they randomly pick out a powerful cultivator who can be named and named in the ancestral temple of Xianmen.

The Nether King really used the body of the cultivator to launch the "Soul Return Curse".

He summoned a large number of spirits from the immortal sect, and made them "resurrect" one after another by attaching to the body of the cultivator.

Now, the ancestors of the Haoyue Sect are being used as puppets of Yin soldiers controlled by him, and they are coming here from the Nether tribe's garrison.

These puppets can't restore one-tenth of their strength, but they are enough to deter the sect members.Facing this group of "people" who look the same as the ancestors of the sect, which of the living descendants would not be shocked when they saw it, and who would dare to take action against the ancestors—even if they knew they were maliciously fabricated imitations?

And after the first batch of Xianzong masters appeared, there were also some lesser-known or unnamed minor cultivators, who might have been seduced by the Nether King after dying in the Demon Realm, and they were also arranged to be "resurrected" and mixed in Behind the team, it is used to replenish the quantity.

Meng Yijue stared blankly ahead.When he saw someone's face clearly, his heart skipped a beat.

Among these puppets of Yin soldiers, there was a figure he was familiar with.

—— Zhong Wei.

He is Zhong Heng's younger brother, the young man who was unfortunately killed by An Jinhua in the Demon Realm.

A year ago, An Jinhua viciously killed Zhong Wei and planted his death on Meng Yijue's head, which ruined Meng Yijue's reputation.

Now, due to the influence of the soul-returning curse, Zhong Wei has "resurrected" and appeared in front of everyone in the Haoyue Sect again.