The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

"Wu Zetian?"

Li Muchen was slightly surprised. He had just seen Zhu Yuanzhang's handwriting mentioning Wu Zetian in the Xuanwu Secret Realm in Jinling, and he heard it again here today. It was as if there was a pair of invisible hands arranging everything.

"That's right." Men Ji said, "Wu Meiniang is also a saint. The Wu family, like the Gong family, is the guardian of the holy religion. She was given a bloodline by the emperor. The only mission of the saint is to conceive a child and wait for the emperor. Reincarnation.”

"Tianjun?"

This was the first time Li Muchen heard such a title.

"You call him Heavenly Demon, or Demon Lord, but the saints back then and our Guardian family all called him Heavenly Lord."

Mian Ji raised her head and looked at the sky, her eyes a little wandering.

"Even if it's a demon! What's wrong with being a demon? What an honor it is to be pregnant with the blood of a demon and become the mother of a demon! I've been waiting for this day all my life, but because of Gong Lingyan..."

Men Ji suddenly turned around and stared at Li Muchen, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

"Your mother, ruined my good deeds! Not only ruined me, but also ruined the Gong family! I failed to kill her, and it will be the same if I kill you now. Oh no, I can't kill you. I want to torture you, Torture slowly, suck all your yang energy away, and turn you into an old tree with dead vines, cluck, cluck..."

"How do you know that I am not the reincarnation of a demon?"

"You?" Men Ji was stunned for a moment, then laughed even harder, "If your surname is not Li, it may be possible, but if your surname is Li, it is impossible for you to be the reincarnation of the demon."

"why?"

"That Wu Meiniang has already proven that the blood of the Li family is incompatible with the blood of the devil. She even killed her two biological sons for this. Boy, are you very disappointed?"

"Why did you kill your own son?" Li Muchen didn't know much about these things in history.

"In order to let the next child who may be the reincarnation of Tianjun inherit the throne. It's a pity that the next one, and the next one, are not. People in the world say that Wu Meiniang is a licentious woman and has raised many faces in the harem. In fact, they don't know that she She was just looking for someone who could combine with her and activate the Heavenly Demon's bloodline. Unfortunately, by the time she discovered that the Li family's bloodline and the Heavenly Demon's bloodline were incompatible, she was already old, and no matter how many faces she raised, she would no longer be able to have children."

"How is it, boy, are you disappointed?"

Of course Li Muchen will not be disappointed.

If that was the case, he would just feel lucky.

He is a disciple of Tiandu and a disciple of Wanxian Sect. The blood of the Demon in his body makes him very uneasy. If the Demon is really reincarnated, what will happen in the future is completely unimaginable to him and he dare not imagine.

He even thought about finding a place to hide in the Kunlun Snowy Region to practice meditation after the worldly affairs were over, or simply to close the barrier of life and death, but he would not be able to escape from the ninth level of tribulation.

But the problem is that things are getting difficult. The Li family and his life experience are becoming more and more complicated, and more and more people are involved. He feels that he is stuck in a quagmire and cannot extricate himself.

Men Ji's words actually made him breathe a sigh of relief.

But, what is going on with the demon blood that is often awakened?

What about the dance of demons that I often see and the distant spells that I often hear?

"Little handsome boy, what are you thinking about?" Meng Ji chuckled, "In fact, there is no need to be disappointed, let alone be afraid. For the sake of how handsome you are, I will give you another choice - surrender to me! As long as you surrender For me, if you become my slave obediently, you will not only live, but you will also be able to go to bliss with me and enjoy the most wonderful happiness in the world!"

"Hmph, don't even think about it!" Li Muchen raised the Xuanming Sword, the blade of the sword glowed with black light, and Western Zhou's murderous intent gradually arose, "Are you so confident that you can beat me?"

"Haha, the Three Tribulations Immortal has a good level. He also has the Xuanming Sword in his hand, and his actual combat ability is also very strong. It's a pity that he is not a complete body. In Yaoxian Valley, you have no chance."

"Is it just based on this magic circle?"

"Grrrr, magic formation?" A contemptuous smile appeared on Men Ji's face, "You were very majestic when you broke the formation just now! But don't forget that Yaoxian Valley is famous for its medicine! The formation you learned The method must be a Qimen mechanism, coupled with the use of magic tools and spells, but the core of Yaoxian Valley's formation is not a Qimen, let alone a charm, but - medicine!"

"medicine?"

Li Muchen was startled and suddenly understood what Men Ji meant.

"You mean, the flowers, grass, butterflies and insects here are all part of the formation?"

"Of course! From your first step into the Medicine Immortal Valley, everything you see is composed of the Medicine Immortal Formation, including every flower here, every scent... In fact, you have been poisoned for a long time Got it!"

"The wonderful fragrance of hundreds of flowers, mixed with some poisonous flowers, is indeed difficult to distinguish. And when I broke the formation, I was attacked by poisonous insects and phantom beasts, which distracted me and made me unable to distinguish them carefully. During the fight, the blood circulation intensified, and the outside world Spiritual energy will inevitably enter the body, and the flower poison will take advantage of it. Wonderful! It is indeed wonderful!"

Li Muchen sneered.

"But you still miscalculated. Although I am not a true immortal who is immune to all poisons, what can this mortal poison do to me? I discovered what you said as soon as I entered the Medicine Valley."

Ji Ji giggled and said: "How could I be so stupid as to think that these mortal flowers and poisonous insects can poison a Three Tribulations Immortal? Now that you know that I asked Qu Honghe to poison Gong Lingyan, how come you forget it? Where are the immortal tears?"

"Immortal tears?"

"Didn't Qu Honghe tell you about the properties of Immortal Tears?"

"What characteristics?"

"Colorless and tasteless, immortals don't notice." Men Ji looked at Li Muchen, "Do you know why I have to talk to you so much? Because I have to wait for you to take effect. If you try to move the heavens now, are you in the lung yin? You feel that there is blockage in the place, it is difficult for the true energy to circulate, and the magic power cannot be condensed. Do you still feel a little bit sad and sad?"

Li Muchen frowned.

After getting angry, it turned out to be exactly what Mian Ji said.

"Giggle, giggle, this is just the beginning! After a while, you will cry."

"The devil's blood can obviously detoxify the immortal's tears..." Li Muchen was very puzzled.

"Are you talking about those people in Shejiazhai? That's because the concentration of their poison is very low. How can I be willing to use such a precious medicine as Immortal Tears on mortals!"

"Immortal tears...what exactly are they?"

"The tears of the immortals, those are the tears of the Heavenly Lord! When the Heavenly Lord came to the world, he saw that many people in the world were entering the devil's way, and founded the holy religion to educate all living beings. However, he was falsely accused of the devil's religion and called him a devil. The Heavenly Lord saw the holy religion before his eyes. Destroyed, everyone betrayed and separated from their relatives, but the world was still miserable, and before his death, he shed a single tear."