Chapter 179 The Scheming Saint in the Demonic World VS the Stunningly Disgusted Goddess 10
In the ninth heaven, the fairy mist is shrouded, and the crane dances in the sky above the Yaochi, spreading its wings.
The Lord Mo Jin and the Heavenly Emperor Hao Kun were sitting in the Yaochi Pavilion playing chess, one holding a white piece and the other a black piece, sitting face to face, playing chess seriously.
The Emperor of Heaven twisted a black stone and placed it on the chessboard, looking at the Lord Mo Jin opposite.
Suddenly said: "Heaven has finally lost the battle, and the face is not good. What I and the Queen want to do is to hold a peach festival, whatever the God of War wants."
Lord Mo Jin paused his fingertips, and a white stone fell on the chessboard. He looked at the Emperor of Heaven and said calmly: "This is a very good move. I have no objection to it."
Anyway, it was not his flat peach that was consumed. , what opinions can he have?
Of course, this is indeed a way to save face.
"In that case, the matter is settled like this, and I will announce it at the meeting tomorrow."
The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and said.
Mo Jin nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him, he didn't speak, he just played chess quietly.
The two played chess for a while.
Hearing the Emperor of Heaven suddenly speak: "The demon world has recently changed to a saint, do you know about this?"
Mo Jin frowned slightly, and suddenly tightened his fingertips on Bai Zi. , just for a moment, his expression quickly returned to normal.
The Emperor of Heaven saw the change in his expression, his expression was slightly troubling, but he didn't say anything.
Mo Jin thought of the woman who took away his Yuanyang. The devil suddenly changed the saint, and he was afraid that she would find that she had lost her virginity.
Otherwise, there is no reason to explain why the Demon Lord replaced the Saint at this time.
Of course it is possible that she made other mistakes, but he would rather believe the former.
Mo Jin lowered his eyes, covering up the complex emotions in his eyes, and said in an indifferent voice: "I haven't heard of it, do you know the reason?"
He said it in a calm and gentle way, as if Just a casual question.
The Emperor of Heaven shook his head slightly, "I don't know the specific reason."
He paused and continued: "I remember that the demon saint who was replaced was very young. She was very early to retire and was replaced midway. I'm afraid I've made some mistake."
After saying that, the Emperor picked up a black piece on his fingertip and put it into the chessboard.
Looking at the chess game in front of him, he suddenly smiled, "Mo Jin, you lost."
Mo Jin was so preoccupied that he didn't pay attention to the chess game. When he looked at it, he realized that he had lost. Got two sons.
The white piece in his hand was put into the chess box, and he looked at the Emperor of Heaven, "Your Majesty has superb chess skills, and Mo is no match for him."
His expression was calm and expressionless.
"Haha, if you are not thinking about playing chess, you will not be able to play this chess well."
The Emperor of Heaven put down the black piece in his hand and stared at him seriously, "You know the original saint in the devil world? ?”
He was referring to Yu Yao.
Mo Jin understood the meaning of the Emperor of Heaven in his heart. He lowered his face slightly, flickering on and off, unable to see clearly what his expression was. He said indifferently: "We have met several times, but we have not crossed paths."
Voice It was cold, with no emotion audible.
The Emperor of Heaven smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by the answer, "If that's the case, then why were you so uneasy just now?"
After saying this, his eyes continued to stare at him, as if he wanted to start from The answer came to his face.
Mo Jin opened his eyes and looked at the Emperor of Heaven. He didn't want to answer this question in his heart, he just said: "It's nothing, I just remembered something else."
He suddenly stood up, a gust of wind blew over the water, he bowed slightly, his snow-white robes flying, "I will play chess with Your Majesty another day, I will retire."
After finishing his words, he disappeared in Yaochi in the blink of an eye.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at the direction where Mo Jin just disappeared, and suddenly smiled: "Mo Jin, you have changed..."
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Mo Jin returned to Zihong Palace, Thinking about what His Majesty just said, he called his attendant Qingyun in.
Qingyun is wearing a green robe and a pair of black silk soft-soled cloud boots. His whole person is neither thick nor light, and his temperament is friendly.
If Mo Jin is like ice, Qingyun is like jade, warm and soft, with a pair of eyes full of smiles, and his facial features are not as stunning as in the legend, but they are more warm.
"Master Shenjun, are you looking for me?"
Qingyun bent down and bowed.
Mo Jin nodded slightly and responded to him: "What's going on in the Demon Realm?" "There has been an incident recently, that is, for some unknown reason, the Demon Realm suddenly changed to a saint in the middle, and I haven't heard of the Demon Lord's reaction to the original one. What to do with the saint?”
Qingyun said truthfully.
"Go and inquire about the reason and the Demon Lord's treatment of the original saint. I, the Lord, must know every detail."
Mo Jin looked at Qingyun, his voice indifferent. command.
“Yes, Lord Shenjun.”
Qingyun bent down and bowed his hands, then respectfully stepped back.
Mo Jin walked into the inner hall.
His palms slid lightly, and a long river of time appeared in front of him. It was filled with fog, but it did not affect the viewing.
As time passes in Hanoi, what appears is not a scene from the past, but a scene that is happening right now.
In the dark and cold palace, a woman was holding a fairy fruit that was much bigger than her face in her hands and chewing on it.
The woman took a bite and put the fairy fruit in her hand aside. Then he carefully refined it with his legs crossed.
Then he continued to eat, then stopped to refine, and the cycle started again.
The woman in the picture is Yu Yao.
Mo Jin was stunned by this scene, his face full of disbelief.
He remembers that this woman is a demon, right?
A demon actually eats fairy fruit again? Refining it so carefully?
Isn't she afraid that the rich fairy energy contained in the fairy fruit will conflict with the demonic energy in her body, thus affecting her cultivation?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Yu Yao's complaining voice came from within the river.
"It's really troublesome for this fairy and demon to have a child, but she is pregnant with a fairy fetus. Even when she eats, she has to be careful. Hey, she also knows how long she will be pregnant..."
"Mo Jin, Mo. Jin, do you know that this girl is pregnant with your child, and you originally wanted to kill me, so you are not afraid to kill your child as well, and there will be no more babies from now on..."
In the picture, Yu Yao complained endlessly.
Every word passed into Mo Jin’s ears through the long river of time and space.
Mo Jin was stunned. He stared at the river of time in front of him in astonishment, as if he was stupid, and did not react for a long time.
He has a child? Can he still have children?
Did she get pregnant when she was injured and fell into coma on the battlefield between immortals and demons?
Mo Jin was both surprised and happy. The higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it would be to have an heir.
Becoming a god, the probability of conceiving an heir becomes smaller and smaller.
His cultivation level is Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. He has reached the top of the immortal world and has long lost the ability to give birth to children.
I never thought that I could have a child...
Mo Jin didn't know how to describe his current mood. He just wanted to see her and bring the child's mother to him.
In the picture, Yu Yao stared at the fairy fruit with only the shell left in her hand, and said to herself in boredom.
“Fortunately, the Demon Lord is very generous, and it is up to everyone to choose when dividing the spoils, otherwise I wouldn’t know where to get these fairy fruits to raise the fairy fetus...”
Mo Jinyi Hearing this, his face darkened. His child was raised by another man. How could this be allowed?
He only felt that the top of his head was green, and he felt like he would call someone else dad after the child was born.
This made him very unhappy, and for the first time he felt jealous.
"Hehe... When I finish eating these, I'll see if I can get some more from the Demon Lord. I can't really starve the child in my stomach..."
As time went by, a woman's light voice suddenly came from the river. Laughter, laughing like a cunning fox.
The laughter fell into Mo Jin's ears, making his face darker and darker, and even the breath on his body became much colder.
This woman, does she know what she is talking about?
She also asked the Demon Lord for it. Did she forget who the child’s father was?
Because he was too angry and angry, he couldn't help but use his magic power to pull Yu Yao into a dream across the world of immortals and demons.
In the demon world, the blood moon is in the sky, mysterious and magnificent, as quiet as Shura's place.
Inside the Succubus Hall.
Yu Yao threw the fruit shell aside casually, raised her hand and yawned, suddenly feeling sleepy.
I was about to get up and go to sleep, but the next second, I fell asleep lying on the table.