Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Mo Jiangshan looked at Xuan Canglan from head to toe and said lightly, "You look a lot like your mother."

That woman looked cold and stunning, but every time she saw him, her round eyes were always moist and her cheeks were lightly flushed.

He knows she likes him.

So when he uses the other party to do anything, it goes very smoothly.

Xuan Canglan raised his eyes indifferently, stared at him and said, "You are not qualified to mention her."

Mo Jiangshan: "I still remember that when I first entered the Wuji Palace, I almost died in the assessment for the advanced Xuanyi Shi. Fortunately, she saved me. Later, my identity was suspected, and it was she who proposed to marry me. Help me clear my suspicions."

Xuan Canglan listened quietly, as if in trance.

Mo Jiangshan continued: "Your mother is a servant in white who is much stronger than me, but she was willing to die by my sword the night I left with the information. Do you know why?"

Xuan Canglan's hand holding the knife became tighter and tighter, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.

There was an uncontrollable anger gathering between his brows.

Chajiu looked at him worriedly and opened his fingers that were pinched into her palm to prevent him from hurting her further.

Mo Jiangshan stood high and looked down: "Because even your mother knows how shameful her identity as a demon sect is. She is willing to die under my sword to atone for the killings she has shouldered and wash away the filth she carries with her sins. blood."

Linglongyu couldn't help spitting out the melon seed skins in her mouth, and her saliva was spitting: "Song Jiangshan, are you okay?"

The disciples of Mingjian Villa angrily said: "Our elder's name is Mo Jiangshan!"

Mo Jiangshan stopped his disciple and looked directly at Xuan Canglan with his always indifferent eyes: "Your blood is inherently dirty. Let me give you a ride today. If you follow the right path in the next life, it will not be in vain for us in this life." A father-son scene.”

Chajiu finally saw the only similarity between Mo Jiangshan and Xuan Canglan.

That's paranoia.

Mo Jiangshan is paranoid about the right path and believes that everything a person of the right path does is right, and that a person from the Demon Cult is wrong even if he is just born in the world.

Xuan Canglan also had a very paranoid personality, but he only used this paranoia on her.

Xuan Canglan suddenly said: "Are you waiting for the poison powder to take effect?"

He stretched out his hand, and there was a ball of poisonous powder in his palm, which was controlled by internal force and floated in the air.

Mo Jiangshan's eyebrows jumped.

That's right, he said those words on purpose just now, just to secretly release poisonous powder and delay time.

The poisonous powder in his hand is specially provided by Yaowang Valley. It is colorless and odorless. A cup of tea can make the poisoned person unconscious and completely turn into a madman.

It's a pity that the plan was discovered.

At the same time, he was also surprised by Xuan Canglan's powerful internal control.

Cha Jiu sneered: "I didn't expect that after so many years, your methods are still so inferior. You either rely on deceiving women to gain power, or you secretly poison yourself."

Xuan Canglan asked the servant in green clothes to bring up the young master who was imprisoned in the dungeon.

When Mo Jiangshan saw Ai Zi, his calm expression finally changed: "Jun Bao!"

"Daddy, save me!" Mo Junbao, who was tortured and haggard, cried bitterly.

Before Mo Jiangshan could take action, Xuan Canglan had already clamped Mo Junbao's cheeks with one hand and asked him to open his mouth and swallow the poisonous powder.

Mo Jiangshan's eyes were about to burst: "No!"

Mo Junbao's jaw was removed and he was forced to swallow all the poison that Mo Jiangshan brought.

In less than half a cup of tea, Mo Junbao's eyes were distracted, he was giggling and talking nonsense, and he even started to take off his clothes and urinate everywhere.

Mo Jiangshan was angry and hurt.

But the poisoning plan didn't work, Xuan Canglan also practiced the magical skills of the Demon Cult. Knowing that he was unbeatable, he could only lead his people to retreat and join Murong Meng's suppression army.

As for Mo Junbao...

Mo Jiangshan looked at him sadly for the last time, but still chose to abandon his beloved son and leave.

Mo Junbao has gone crazy, and there is no point in saving him.

Linglongyu looked at the direction Mo Jiangshan and others left, which was the main hall where the master of Wuji Hall was: "No! Master is in danger!"

After that, she ignored her injuries and chased after him with her sword.

At this time, the system prompted: "Xuan Fenggen has led people to massacre Wuji Hall, and is now near the Main Hall."

Chajiu secretly said: "Just in time, let's go and get rid of the remaining resentment points."

Although Xuan Canglan didn't know why Chajiu wanted to join in the fun, he followed him obediently.

Master must have a reason for doing things.

All he had to do was protect her.

……

At this time, in the main hall, the two parties were facing each other.

Xuan Fenggen has restored his upright identity, cooperated with the Qing Dynasty army, and massacred everyone in Wuji Hall.

He used the power of the ninth level of Qingxu Jue and made his way to the main hall without any hindrance. His eyes were blood red and his whole body was full of evil energy.

The Master of Wuji Hall was sitting on the stone chair on the high platform, watching the three-clothed attendants who were guarding her being slaughtered, and seeing Linglongyu being injured all over her body, but she was indifferent, as if she didn't care about their life or death.

But no one dared to provoke the Master of Wuji Hall.

They all know that the master of Wuji Palace has great magic power and can take someone's life with just a snap of his fingers.

The new abbot of Hanguang Temple stepped forward and said to Xuan Fenggen: "Amitabha, only the benefactor's martial arts can rival the master of Wuji Hall. How about the benefactor take the lead and I'll be there to assist?"

Xuan Fenggen said calmly: "It is our duty to eradicate the demon sect. However, this battle is dangerous, so I still have one thing in mind. I want to ask everyone to comment, and I also want the Murong family to be harmonious."

Murong Meng and Murong Yan had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The abbot said: "Donor, please speak."

Xuan Fenggen: "Although I am a descendant of the Murong family, I cannot be included in the family tree. If I die today, wouldn't I become a lonely ghost? So I hope that the Murong family can allow me to be included in the family tree. If I die, there will be ghosts. I can return home; if I am lucky enough to survive, I will be recognized as a member of the Murong family and allowed to inherit the title of Mingjian Villa."

Murong Yan angrily said: "How can Mingjian Villa admit an illegitimate child whose biological mother is unknown?"

Xuan Fenggen smiled faintly: "Then I will spare my life in this battle. Please choose another capable person."

The abbot was dissatisfied with Murong Yan: "Donator Xuan sacrificed his life for the sake of the world, so why not be a mere member of the family tree? Donor Murong, please stop being so narrow-minded."

Others also agreed and cast disapproving glances at Murong Yan.

No way, Murong Meng could only accept it temporarily.

Cha Jiu, who arrived just in time to hear this conversation, couldn't help but smile and said: "You claim to be upright, but you can't use your own sect's skills to clear Wuji Hall. Instead, you have to rely on a Wuji Hall traitor who practices magic to achieve your goal. , isn’t it ridiculous?”

Murong Yan's eyes flashed: "Exactly! He is full of magic powers, how can he be included in the family tree of my Famous Sword Villa?"

Xuan Feng Gen's bloody eyes were fierce and he waved his palm towards Cha Jiu.

Xuan Canglan moved a step and stood in front of Cha Jiu, and the cold palm wind disappeared instantly.

Xuan Fenggen was stunned for a moment.

Why can Xuan Canglan, who is at the ninth level, be able to neutralize his attack without any effort?

The master of Wuji Palace was dissatisfied with Chajiu's intervention: "Xuan Yue, step back."

Chajiu suddenly whispered in Xuan Canglan's ear: "You beat Xuan Fenggen to death, but don't kill him."

Xuan Canglan burst out with strong energy in an instant, like a beast out of its cage, rushing towards Xuan Fenggen who was holding a sword in one hand.