Chapter 936 Floating Clouds and Morning Dew

Li Yan immediately confirmed that his guess was correct.

The death of a Nascent Soul cultivator was extremely painful even for a super sect like the "Holy Demon Palace".

It is estimated that this matter will not be over so quickly without more than three to five years. The "Holy Demon Palace" will not let go easily without getting the desired results.

So, next, Li Yan chose to lie dormant and began to practice in seclusion...

"Holy Demon City" has cultivators coming in and out every day. Some people never go out after entering, and some people disappear from then on after leaving...

The flowers bloom in spring, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, the white clouds and the dogs are like the dogs, but time stays for a moment... ??

Time flies, and it has been ten years. Mu Gu Yue is sitting in the garden.

Her lower abdomen is already bulging high, looking at the colorful flowers in the garden swaying gently in the wind.

She gently stroked her lower abdomen with her hand, and her slender fingers slowly drew irregular lines through the black long skirt, but her eyes flashed the scene in another spiritual plant garden.

The demons have a long life span, and even mortals can live for one or two hundred years.

Therefore, even demons do not have to be pregnant for ten months, but can only give birth after one year of pregnancy.

Once demons embark on the immortal path and become cultivators, they will embark on the road of defying the heavens.

Therefore, under the rules of heaven and earth, it is already very difficult to have blood descendants.

They will take a longer time to nurture the fetus, and it is more likely to die midway, usually taking ten years.

Since Mu Guyue returned to the clan from the "Demon Swallowing Abyss", although her injuries have recovered, she often feels uneasy about the scene that happened.

At that time, after a period of confusion, she got rid of the original wisp of affection, and often had boundless murderous intentions in her heart.

She no longer had any reluctance to Li Yan. She just wanted to find this person and kill him immediately, or refine him into an unconscious puppet and keep him by her side.

Whenever she thought of that person's wanton abuse of her, Mu Guyue always felt an inexplicable disgust and felt dirty for no reason.

She was of noble demon blood, while that person was just a weak human who was only worthy of being enslaved by other races.

Her filthiness must be washed away with the other person's blood to relieve her humiliation.

But even with her identity, she was not sure to find a human cultivator in the vast White Demon Clan territory.

The result was indeed so. She sent many confidants to distribute the jade slips engraved with Li Yan's appearance to inquire, but in the end she did not get any useful information.

She even used a secret line to search in the "Holy Demon City" where cultivators gathered, but still did not get a satisfactory answer.

All this was due to Li Yan's low profile. Even if he had a fight with Jiao Wuxing on the street in the "Holy Demon City", he only showed up once.

After that, every time he went out, Li Yan would deliberately cover up so that others would not notice him.

Mu Gu Yue spent a year in anger.

A year later, during a practice, she found that something was wrong with her body.

She actually found a trace of life in her body. After using her spiritual sense to investigate, she immediately understood the reason.

At that time, Mu Gu Yue was even more angry. How could she be pregnant with the blood of a human cultivator?

She immediately swept her spiritual sense angrily, wanting to directly shatter the life that had just been born and awakened.

But when her spiritual sense swept over, the life that was almost not even the size of a fingernail actually gave her a sense of joy.

And she also felt the vigorous power and a feeling of being connected to her blood from this little life.

For a moment, Mu Gu Yue's murderous intent was extinguished by half, but a voice in the depths of her heart kept scolding her.

"Kill him, kill him! This is the bastard of inferior bloodline, kill, kill him quickly!"

She gritted her teeth and summoned her magic power several times to shatter the other party, but the waves of joy in her consciousness prevented her from condensing her killing intent.

A sense of care that made her feel ridiculous rose in her heart.

Once this emotion appeared, Mu Guyue hesitated more and more, and this hesitation lasted for several days.

In the end, she still remembered the appearance of the hateful human cultivator on her body, her shyness of asking for and being happy in every way, which made Mu Guyue's killing intention rise again.

She closed her eyes and once again aimed her consciousness at her abdomen, intending to kill him with one blow, no longer caring.

The moment her consciousness penetrated her lower abdomen, her consciousness stagnated in astonishment. In just a few days, the breath of life had become several times stronger.

In addition to the fact that the size did not change much, as soon as her consciousness descended, the other party seemed to have sensed it and actually beat more happily in her abdomen.

Mu Guyue seemed to hear a sound of "Aiya" in her consciousness.

In this sound that seemed like an illusion, her coldness and ruthlessness turned into a state of confusion and helplessness...

After that, Mu Guyue went to the deep sea several times, but even though she had recovered to her peak time, she still could not break through the sub-cave called "Tianling Cave".

Every time she went there, she would stay there for a while, but the breath of the human cultivator never appeared again...

The flower in front of Mu Guyue was suddenly blown by a gust of wind, and her thoughts were pulled back from the long time while swaying.

Her hand was still gently stroking her abdomen, and her slender fingers occasionally lightly circled.

This life has that person's bloodline. When one day she is promoted to a god, she will be able to use the fetal essence and blood to go to heaven and earth to find that human race, and then kill that person with her own hands.

Mu Guyue has not been out for several years. Except for practicing, she just sits quietly like this, occasionally subconsciously using her spiritual consciousness to explore the fetus in her belly.

No one would suspect her of not showing up in the clan.

It is normal for a monk not to show up in front of others for not only ten years, but also fifty or a hundred years. Especially for a Nascent Soul monk, it is extremely normal for him to remain in seclusion for hundreds of years.

Today, during the practice, the fetus kicked more and more violently, causing her to have to end the respiration in a hurry.

Calculating the time, I think it will only be a few days before delivery.

"Ten years already? Human boy, please don't die!"

Mu Guyue said softly, her mood at this moment was extremely complicated.

In the past ten years, the fetus of Divine Consciousness has grown up day by day, and her thinking has gradually changed with the changes of the fetus.

Is she really still willing to do the plan she made back then? Use your blood and essence to pursue that human monk! !

Thinking, thinking, Mu Guyue's consciousness naturally sank into the life breath beating in her belly. Some of her obsessions were still there, but she didn't even notice that they had faded...

The blue clouds and flowing wind accompanied each other from the sky, and then returned to the other side of the sky. Another thirty years passed by in a hurry.

On this day, in a certain courtyard in the "Holy Demon City", suddenly a light flashed violently in a room for several times, and the house shook. After a few breaths, it slowly returned to normal.

Not long after, the door of the room opened gently, and a somewhat decadent aura rushed out from the room.

Then, a figure slowly walked out of the room.

He looked up at the sky. Through the dense leaves, there were spots of sunlight shining on him, causing him to squint his eyes unconsciously.

Wearing a green robe, her long black hair fell down, covering most of her face.

Even though this man was very tall, his long black hair was still hanging on the ground.

Her long black hair was scattered in front of her forehead. Between her hair, her half-closed eyes slowly adapted to the light. After a breath, they returned to normal. They were a pair of dark eyes, as bright as stardust.

The man in green robe looked at the sky above behind the thick leaves that blocked the sun, took a deep breath of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and suddenly there was a black light flickering on his body.

With a sound of "Bang!", a wave of air exploded outside him, causing the branches and leaves of several big trees in the courtyard to sway wildly, and dust on the ground to fill the sky.

The next moment, the man in green robe raised his hand, rolled up his sleeves, and threw away all the smoke and dust that had just filled the air.

In the courtyard, a clear and bright scene was restored in an instant.

But at this moment, this man's long hair has disappeared, leaving only a few inches of short black ink-like hair, like a monk who has been a monk for more than a month.

The long hair was gone, revealing an ordinary face and a pair of dark eyes, which gave him a feeling of being as deep as the sea and unable to look directly into his ordinary face.

This person is none other than Li Yan, who has been in seclusion for decades.

At this time, he

His appearance has not changed at all compared to forty years ago.

The spiritual power fluctuations on his body were almost invisible. Apart from his deep eyes, he looked more and more like a mortal standing there.

He looked around, and saw that nothing had changed much as it had been decades ago. There were formations operating in the courtyard, and there was no dust or leaves covering it.

Li Yan walked slowly to the foot of a big tree in the courtyard and sat down on the stone bench.

For forty years he entered the room and never left it.

He told Su Yuan two things before retreating. One was that if he retreated for more than nine years, he would pass a jade bottle to the sect leader Xing Jie using a small teleportation circle.

The jade bottle was sealed with his magic power, so Su Yuan would definitely not be able to open it.

Li Yan left a total of six jade bottles. He asked Su Yuan to send a jade bottle back to the clan every nine years as long as he stayed in seclusion.

If all six jade bottles are used up, you can come over and try to wake him up.

Li Yan left two antidotes in each jade bottle, both for Shuang Wuyan, plus the ones originally given to Xingbo, for a total of seventy years.

Li Yan felt that it was enough and he should be out of seclusion by then.

He did not ask Su Yuan to pass all the antidotes to Xingbo at once. Although Xingbo was a sophisticated person, Li Yan had always been more meticulous in doing things.

Shuang Wuyan has been in "Luo Xing Valley" for a long time and is familiar with everything, so it's better to be more careful.

Another thing is that he requested that the attic room where he originally lived should not be occupied by others.

Su Yuan went over to check every once in a while to see if there were any transmission symbols or the like.

If there is, it must be sent over as soon as possible, even if it only disturbs his cultivation.

Because that was where the position of Zhao Min's transmission notes was at that time. Later, he never contacted Zhao Min again, and it was impossible to change the position.

Regarding Li Yan's arrangement, Su Yuan was mature and sophisticated, so he just followed it without asking the reason.

Li Yan sat on the stone bench and thought about it. This time he had already refined the last drop of "Immortal Phoenix" essence and blood, but it had not reached the estimated late-stage stage of the golden elixir.

This was beyond Li Yan's expectation. He broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Elixir about seven years after being in seclusion, and then spent a lot of time to stabilize it.

He continued to refine the remaining blood and essence in the remaining time, and at the same time practiced the "Guishui Sutra", but he still failed to break through the late Jindan period and fell into a bottleneck period.

He also practiced the "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" to the peak of the third level, and could no longer make any progress.

His current body is at least twice as strong as it was forty years ago. At that time, Li Yan's body was no match for the fake infant cultivator.

If he were to face the "Old Man Long Jiao" of that year again, and both sides only relied on their physical bodies to kill each other, Li Yan would easily break him into several pieces.

Of course, this was a hard fight without any tricks. If the opponent cast a spell or used poison, Li Yan might not be able to easily win the opponent.