The Villain Raising Cubs[Transmigration Book]

Chapter 70

"Demon... Demon Realm?"

"Well, we are in the palace of the Demon Lord. This is my bedroom. It is safe for the time being."

Meng Yijue stared blankly at Ling Yuan.

He tried to sit up, looked around, and found that they were in an empty hall.The light in the room was dim, and dim yellow candles flickered on the surrounding cold and hard stone walls.

And he himself was lying on a very large and soft bed against the wall.Layers of gray curtains were drawn beside the bed, blocking the sight of outsiders.

Meng Yijue was surprised and said, "This...what the hell is going on?"

His last memory is when he watched the hunting in the training ground.At that moment, he suddenly felt dizzy, his limbs were sore and limp, and soon he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.What happened after that is unknown.

Unexpectedly, upon waking up, he actually traveled thousands of miles to a distant demon realm.

Ling Yuan lowered her eyes and told her master what happened.

Meng Yijue listened quietly, and following Ling Yuan's narration, he was incomparably shocked by the truth that followed——

Shui Yingying turned out to be Mozun's undercover agent. Since she appeared in front of them five years ago, she has been dormant by their side, constantly betraying the information about Tuanzi to Mozun; Passed out unexpectedly on the spot of the World of Warcraft hunting test!

It was her, it was her...

Meng Yijue was shocked and hurt in his heart. The scenes of Yingying living with them in Haoyuezong in the past kept flashing in his mind.

He remembered that Yingying didn't talk much on weekdays, and always looked calm and calm.That pair of water-colored eyes that were almost the same as Ling Yuan always had a gentle smile when looking at them.

He used to think that Yingying looked down on everything because she had experienced a lot of suffering in the Demon Realm, but now thinking about it, Yingying's indifference is just because she has been watching everything between them with cold eyes from the beginning to the end, and has never given her sincerity.

Thinking of this, Meng Yijue felt his heart tighten, "Qingyang..."

He could tell that Qingyang liked Yingying very much, and he had liked her for a long time.However, Yingying failed this silly boy and deceived all of them.

He couldn't imagine how broken Qingyang would be when he found out that Yingying was actually lying to him.

Ling Yuan said softly: "Master, Senior Brother Qingyang also came to Demon Realm with us."

"Qingyang?" Meng Yijue was taken aback, "Has he also been captured by the demon?"

Lingyuan said, when the four of them flew into the abyss on the Pluto butterfly, Qingyang, who didn't know it, saw them leave, and hurriedly followed them, jumped on the giant butterfly's back from the sky, but was shocked. It turns out that Yingying is actually with Mozun, and wants to bring Master and Junior Brother back to the Demon Realm.

Qingyang was so angry that he wanted to take back Master from Demon Venerable, but was tied up by the vines summoned by Yingying, and took them back to Demon Realm together as hostages.

Meng Yijue immediately asked: "Where is Qingyang now, is there anything wrong?"

Ling Yuan patted him on the shoulder reassuringly, "Master, don't worry. Brother is also in this bedroom, staying in the room over the curtain, and has already fallen asleep."

Meng Yijue sighed. "He must be very uncomfortable now..."

Lingyuan said bitterly: "Senior brother knew that Shui Yingying was the devil's undercover agent, and he had been desperately trying to find an explanation from her, saying that he didn't believe she would treat us like this. The guards at the temple thought he was noisy and wanted to put him in the dungeon , was stopped by me. Brother today... indeed suffered a lot."

Meng Yijue felt sad when he heard it.

Ling Yuan had a look of shame in her eyes: "Master, I'm sorry, I have caused you trouble. The Demon Lord is looking for me. If, if I had followed him from the beginning, he would not have attacked you and senior brother. Take you as hostages to Demon Realm."

"Say something stupid." Meng Yijue shook his head lightly, "What I want to say is because I dragged you down. The Demon Lord threatened me to force you to come to Demon Realm."

"Master..."

"Lingyuan, don't blame yourself." Meng Yijue rubbed his hair, "It's meaningless to talk about the past now."

Ling Yuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master, as long as I find a chance, I will definitely find a way to send you and senior brother away from the Demon Realm."

"Send me and Qingyang away, what about you?" Meng Yijue looked at him haggardly, "Do you want to stay and fight the devil to the death, or even die together, and then let the master live alone in the pain of losing you? ?”

Ling Yuan clenched her teeth.

"Lingyuan...Actually, I would rather stay by your side than separate the two places." Meng Yijue said softly, slowly leaning into his arms, "It's good to be with you like this now of."

Ling Yuan hugged Master tightly, and gently stroked his long hair.

"Now that we have come to Demon Realm, we still need to plan carefully about how we should go next." Meng Yijue said, "Did the Demon Lord tell you what is his purpose in taking you back to Demon Realm after all his efforts?"

Ling Yuan recalled: "I haven't talked to him in detail yet. I just know that he suddenly disappeared six years ago for no reason, and now he reappeared and gathered a large number of followers. He is preparing to make a comeback in the Demon Realm and continue his career Ba Ye. I think that he is desperate to take me back to Demon Realm at this time, and it must be related to his comeback plan."

Meng Yijue hummed softly, "Do you still remember that after the battle with King Nether five years ago, Haoyuezong signed a non-war agreement with Demon Realm, and the disputes in Demon Realm have nothing to do with us. But today, The Demon Lord forcibly brought us back to the Demon Realm because he was determined to pull us into the game, and he will definitely not let us go easily until he completes his plan, and even if we escape, he will try his best to chase us back."

Ling Yuan frowned, and listened to the master's slow analysis: "At the same time, your return will also lead to the complete breaking of the 'no-war agreement' concluded between the Haoyue Sect and the Nether Clan. The Yanyun Sect, which was attacked by the Mozun, and the Haoyue Sect to which we belong may also start to take action. The Mozun single-handedly pulled all the forces into the water. Perhaps tomorrow, what we will face is a The whole battle situation is completely unfolded."

The two looked at each other silently.

After a long time, Ling Yuan held his finger and placed it in her palm.

"Master, I understand. Only by defeating Demon Venerable - completely defeating him and his forces, and eradicating the root cause of all this, can we return to our original life."

Meng Yijue nodded, "If it weren't for this, you and I would never have peace."

Ling Yuan's eyes moved down, looking at her hands.

Strength...he needs strength.

Even though Mozun is a disgusting scum, there is one thing he said is right.In this world, only the strong have the right to choose, while the weak will only be trampled, controlled, and used by the strong as pawns to achieve their goals, and even their loved ones cannot be preserved.

Getting stronger is what he needs to do most right now.

The young man was deep in thought, and secretly made up his mind.

No matter what method he uses, no matter what price he has to pay, he must become stronger, and only by becoming the strongest can he protect the person he loves the most.

Seeing Ling Yuan's eyes flicker, obviously thinking about something, Meng Yijue sighed deeply in his heart.

It is also difficult for him.In youth, the most carefree age, he was forced to bear such a heavy burden and face unknown dangers.

But no matter what, he will always be with him and walk on.

"Lingyuan...let's rest first." He took the young man's hand and asked him to lie down beside him, "Only when you have enough sleep will you have the energy to face tomorrow's affairs."

Ling Yuan smiled faintly, and covered him with a quilt.

"Master, good night."

Perhaps feeling the fear of possible loss, the two hugged each other tightly that night and fell asleep in an embrace.

The next morning, Meng Yijue woke up and found that the boy beside him had disappeared.

There is still a small amount of the poison he had taken before in his body, and he still feels a little uncomfortable.He exhaled and adjusted his breath for a while, and then sat up carefully from the bed until the dizziness in front of him disappeared.

Just at this moment, the curtain beside the bed was gently lifted, and Ling Yuan walked in: "Master, are you awake? Did you sleep well?"

After going to bed last night, Meng Yijue was full of thoughts and stared blankly at the ceiling for a long time before falling asleep under extreme exhaustion.I had a lot of dreams all night, and when I woke up this morning, my mind was also in chaos.

And when Ling Yuan hugged him from behind last night, hearing the irregular breathing of the young man, he guessed that Ling Yuan didn't sleep well that night.

Ling Yuan came forward, holding a pile of simple clothes in her hand.

"Master, the workmanship of the clothes in the Demon Palace is so-so, and there are not many decent ones. I managed to find a few better ones. Master, let's make do with it."

Meng Yijue smiled indifferently, "It's come to this point, there's nothing to be picky about."

Ling Yuan waited for him to slowly put on his clothes, got up and went to bed, and walked through the curtains.

After getting out of the curtain, Meng Yijue looked around and found that Lingyuan's bedroom was very large, and the bed behind the curtain only occupied a corner.At the other end of the sleeping hall, there is another space covered by a screen.

Ling Yuan said softly: "Senior brother is over there."

The two walked over, bypassed the screen, and saw Qingyang sleeping soundly on the couch.Meng Yijue saw a few gauzes wrapped around Qingyang's head, and suddenly asked in surprise: "What's wrong with him, is he injured?"

"Brother wanted to rush out of the guards yesterday and go to Yingying to come over and give an explanation, but he moved so violently that he accidentally hit his head and knocked himself out." Ling Yuan looked helpless. I found a dog skin plaster in the medicine box and pasted it on him, and then bandaged it briefly."

Qingyang slept deeply, his hair was disheveled, and his eye sockets were swollen, presumably because he shed too many tears yesterday.

Meng Yijue watched him silently for a while.Seeing that Qingyang didn't show signs of waking up, he tucked in the quilt for him, and walked out gently with Lingyuan.

After washing in the cubicle, Meng Yijue returned to his bed and tidied up the things in the room.

He was robbed by the demon king on the way, and he didn't bring anything with him except the talisman, but fortunately, the silver bracelet on his wrist was still there.It seems that in order to continue to practice in the future, the resources have to be obtained from the Yinbracelet Mall and Demon Realm.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and it seemed that many people were coming towards this side.But instead of entering the curtain, they stopped outside the curtain.

"Young Master, Your Honor invites you and Meng Yijue to go to the main hall for breakfast."

Ling Yuan frowned.From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Shizun and the others to go to the main hall to meet the demons and goblins under Mozun's subordinates, so he said, "I'll go with you. My master is not feeling well, so I'll stay in the room to rest, and I'll get some breakfast for myself in a while." give him."

The man outside said stubbornly: "Young master, my subordinates are here at the order of the lord, and I want to pick you up and Meng Yijue for dinner, no one should be missing. Please hurry up and go to the hall with your subordinates."

Ling Yuan wanted to be angry when he heard the words, Meng Yijue gently pulled him back: "Ling Yuan, forget it, I will go with you. These guards are just following orders, and it is useless to argue with them." The current situation is unknown, they are newcomers, it is not appropriate to If there is a commotion, it is better to keep a low profile.

Ling Yuan glanced at Master, with a look of worry in his eyes.Meng Yijue smiled lightly, took his hand, "Let's go."

Although she was reluctant, Ling Yuan still lifted the curtain and helped the master step out.

Meng Yi felt the curtain, and saw six guards half-kneeling on the ground in front of them, all armed with long knives, with a little reddish-brown magic pattern on their cheeks. The shape was different from the water monster, but it should be some kind of monster.

Seeing them coming out, the guards stood up in unison, their movements neat and orderly.The leader bowed respectfully, "Please."

Under the leadership of the guards, Meng Yijue walked out of the dormitory and came to the courtyard outside.

The sunlight in the Demon Realm is far less abundant than in the Human Realm.The sky was gray, and the clouds were thick and rolled like ink, as if it was going to rain.Looking around, there are layers of palace walls in the distance, and countless gray-black houses made of stones.

Meng Yijue was slightly surprised.

Before coming to the Demon Realm, he always had the impression that most of these monsters lived in dark caves, eating meat and drinking blood, with poor clothing and poor living conditions.The Nether King's lair that he had sneaked into was also like a stone fortress half buried in the ground, and it was built very rough.

But looking at it now, the palace where the Demon Lord lived was very grand, completely different from what he had imagined.

After walking along the path for a while, a huge and magnificent palace came into view.The guards turned around and stood in two rows at the entrance of the hall, and the leader made a "please" gesture.

"Young master, the hall is here."

Meng Yijue and Ling Yuan looked at each other.The young man took the master's hand tightly and led him to the hall.

The palace is five feet high, and the space is very empty. The interior is resplendent and brightly lit, and it looks more exquisite than all other houses.

In the hall, there are several small rectangular tables on the left and right sides, and there are two people sitting on the side of each table. There are about twenty people sitting in the whole hall, there are demons and demons.

As soon as they appeared at the entrance of the main hall, these strange-looking guys stopped chatting at the same time, turned their faces, and set their eyes on the two of them.

Meng Yijue guessed that those who could sit in this hall and dine with Mozun were probably the most powerful confidantes under Mozun's hands.He glanced roughly and found that Shui Yingying was not among them, he was slightly relieved.

It happened that she didn't come, and now he didn't know what kind of expression he should use to face her.

In addition to these small tables, there is also a large throne on the steps in the center of the hall.The one leaning on the top half is obviously the Demon Lord.

Seeing Mozun's face clearly, Meng Yijue was startled.

He identified that person as the Demon Lord through his breath.

But now, Mozun has completely changed his appearance compared to before.

The previous Demon Lord appeared in front of him disguised as a cultivator from the Mizong Sect, in the appearance of a serious and old-fashioned middle-aged man.But now, the man sitting in the hall looks very young and handsome, and looks quite talented, but there is a sinister look in his expression, which is annoying.

Meng Yijue subconsciously glanced at Ling Yuan beside him, and then at the Demon Lord on the seat.

Seeing that the eyebrows and eyes of the two are almost identical, especially the pair of water-colored pupils are almost identical, he can be sure that the person sitting on the seat is the real appearance of the Mozun after removing the disguise.

Meng Yijue was secretly surprised.This Demon Venerable has lived for hundreds of years at least, yet he still looks like a young man in his 30s or [-]s.But thinking about it, Mozun is Ling Yuan's biological father after all, if he had an ordinary appearance, the Ling Yuan he gave birth to would not be so good-looking.

Connected by blood, similar in appearance, but the father and son have completely different temperaments.

Meng Yijue sighed softly in his heart.

And when the young water demon led a human beauty into the hall, the demon generals sitting on the left and right sides stopped talking one after another.

They first looked at Shui Lingyuan and confirmed that this was the young master they had just returned from the human world yesterday, then they turned more eyes to the beauty beside him.

The air suddenly became hot and dry.

"The human race next to the young master... what is his origin? He looks really exciting."

"I don't know, maybe the young master brought back from the human world as an escort. But the young master actually brought the attendant to the hall, it seems that he is really reluctant to let go for a moment."

"Ha... What's so strange, such a top-notch beauty, can't compare to those monsters with heavy makeup in the Demon Realm. If he is mine, I can't wait to hold him in my arms all the time, and play for days and nights without staying in bed."

"Hehe, that beauty looks weak and weak. According to your rough methods, he might let you play to death within two days. You have to savor this kind of top quality slowly."

The monsters in the Demon Realm have no so-called morality at all, they say whatever comes to mind.The eyes of the magic generals were full of strong desire to invade and possess, and what's more, they stared straight at Meng Yijue without hesitation, swallowing restlessly.

If it weren't for the presence of higher-level monsters, which forced them to restrain their actions, this group of monsters would have rushed forward regardless.

Hearing those filthy words in his ears, Meng Yijue was annoyed, and Ling Yuan was even furious in an instant, and the magic pattern on his forehead was faintly emerging in a blink of an eye.

He quickly patted the boy's wrist, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Lingyuan, calm down, they are just talking, we don't have to haggle with these guys."

Even if it's just a dirty covet in my heart, it won't work.Not to mention verbal insults.

Ling Yuan's eyes darkened.Meng Yijue looked at him and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Mozun raised his arm, pointed to the seat closest to him, and said, "Lingyuan, come and sit." He pointed to a seat in the far corner to Meng Yijue, "Go and sit there. "

Lingyuan held Meng Yijue's hand without relaxing at all.He coldly refused: "I will sit with Master."

Xu Shi didn't expect that someone would dare to reject the Mozun's will, and there was an uproar in the audience.The magic generals exchanged surprised glances and muttered in their seats.

"Is this the young master who just came back from the human world? He is so courageous that he dared to disobey the will of the lord!"

More people cast unabashed glances at Meng Yijue, sizing him up greedily and boldly.

"The young master really loves him... I'm curious, how capable is this beauty..."

"It is conceivable that not only the appearance is good, but also the 'ability' in that respect is also excellent. If the Lord is willing to reward him for me to try, hehe..."

The Mozun looked straight into Ling Yuan's eyes and repeated again, "Ling Yuan, come and sit. Meng Yijue sit over there."

Ling Yuan stubbornly disobeyed, staring at Mo Zun with red eyes.Meng Yijue whispered: "Lingyuan, it's just eating. You go, Master is fine."

Ling Yuan took a deep look at him.

"Go, Lingyuan."

Meng Yijue took a deep breath, turned around, and walked to the corner alone.

There was already a monster sitting at the small table, with a pale complexion and scarlet eyes, it looked like a vampire.

At this time, the monster was staring at Meng Yijue without blinking, so fascinated that it completely ignored the dangerous eyes of Shui Lingyuan in the distance.

Meng Yijuequan pretended that the demon general did not exist, and sat down on the other side of the table.

Seeing that the blood demon didn't make any movements for the time being, but just stared at the master, Shui Lingyuan suppressed his anger for a while, and walked quickly to his seat.

Soon, some little demons came into the hall carrying bowls, plates and food boxes, starting from the table in front of the Mozun, and placed food on each small table in turn.

Shui Lingyuan didn't even glance at the cakes and soup in front of him, his gaze crossed the entire hall, staring at the master in the corner.

Seeing his appearance, the other monsters in the temple exchanged curious and playful looks.The atmosphere is subtle and unusual.

Meng Yijue kept his eyes straight, ignored the monster sitting next to him as much as possible, and picked up the food in the bowl with his chopsticks.

The breakfast in the magic palace is quite rich.At a glance, there are fish soup, rice, various pastries and some roasted beef and mutton.Meng Yijue soaked half a bowl of rice with soup, and ate it in small bites.

Under Ling Yuan's cold stare, Meng Yijue's demon general sitting next to him was honest for a while, but after the meal was served, as the other demon generals began to eat, the monster swallowed uncontrollably and looked towards the demon quietly. Meng Yijue approached.

Meng Yijue stared at the demon in disgust, but when he saw him looking at him, instead of flinching, the demon general licked the corner of his lips ambiguously.

Every time the demon general moved an inch to this side, Meng Yijue frowned and moved an inch to the side.

Later, when there was no way to retreat, the demon general suddenly stretched out his fingers, hooked Meng Yijue's hair hanging on the table, and flicked it.

Meng Yijue instinctively wanted to open his hand, but unexpectedly the monster laughed and grabbed his wrist, pulling him into his arms.

The magic general was very powerful, and Meng Yijue accidentally fell into his arms, and was squeezed hard on the back of his waist.

Between lightning and flint, Shui Lingyuan, furious to the extreme, picked up the untouched iron chopsticks, raised her hand and threw it out.Accompanied by the chilling wind, the chopsticks infused with demon energy passed through the entire hall like arrows flying off the string, and flew towards the far corner.

"Ugh—!"

Meng Yijue was struggling, when he suddenly heard a shrill scream—the demon general entangled him in his right arm and was nailed deeply to the table by an iron chopstick, blood splashed on the spot!