Rebirth in the Urban World: I Am the Immortal King

Qingyue was greatly hurt by what he did back then, and she dared not forget this guilt for many years.

"If I want your life now, will you give it to me?" Qingyue said coldly.

"If you want my life, just take it!"

Ji Hongtu didn't hesitate at all. He raised his palm and slapped his face, making a sound that broke through the air. If he slapped it, his brain would definitely burst.

boom!

Qingyue cut across with her palm, stopping Ji Hongtu, and said with a cold smile: "It's too easy to die like this. I want you to see with your own eyes the evil consequences you have caused."

Looking at Qingyue's back, Ji Hongtu's eyes glazed over for a while, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Is it really because I have committed too many sins in the past, and now my descendants are being punished?"

Thinking about Ji Hongtu's heroic life, when did he feel so helpless?

"Master, why are you here?" Wuchen asked, she did not expect to meet Qingyue here.

Qingyue said with a solemn expression: "I have received news that the Yun Family, Holy Court and Sakura Temple have dispatched a large number of experts, worried that something might happen to you."

Wuchen was deeply moved. She knew that Qingyue would not leave Jialuo Temple all year round, but this time she traveled thousands of miles for her. Her deep concern was evident.

"Master, you and the one just now..."

Never underestimate a woman's gossip mentality. Even a saint, as long as she is a woman, she must have this talent.

Qingyue was originally a kind-hearted person, but after hearing these words, her eyebrows immediately stood up and she said angrily: "Shut up!"

Although the master was majestic, he had never been so aggressive as he was today, which scared Wuchen so much that he trembled all over.

Qingyue was always angry, but when Wuchen mentioned it like this, she became even more angry. Looking at Wuchen's belly, her disciple was actually pregnant with that bastard's offspring.

Even the unparalleled holy Lord of the Jialuo Temple wanted to curse regardless of his manners at this time: It's your uncle's fault!

Wuchen caressed her abdomen. She could already feel the subtle fluctuations of life. It was very strange, but very familiar. No one could explain that blood is thicker than water. No matter how strange it is, it can make people feel close.

She was an orphan and had no other relatives except her master. The fetus in her belly was the only person she had blood relations with in the world. However, it was a pity that he could not be born.

Her thoughts were tangled and her heart was in pain!

"If you want to cry, just cry!" Qingyue said softly.

"Master, I...wow..."

Wuchen threw herself into Qingyue's arms and cried loudly. She felt all kinds of grievances in her heart, but more than anything, she felt heartache, but it wasn't for herself, but for the child in her belly.

Qingyue hugs Wuchen and usually teaches Wuchen to forget what tears are, but this time she hopes she can have a good cry. When a woman is most helpless, nothing is the best companion except her own tears. .

"No matter what decision you make, I will support you as a teacher!" Qingyue said.

Wuchen was stunned and said: "Master, you..."

She supports whatever decision she makes, even if she wants to give birth to the child, Qingyue will still support her?

This is impossible. Master is the Lord of Jialuo Temple, which symbolizes supreme authority. She is the saint of Jialuo Temple, and she is holy and inviolable. Master will allow her to live.

Giving birth?

Seeing the dull look on Wuchen's face, Qingyue's face was full of pity, and she stroked her head and said helplessly: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for my selfishness, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

When Ji Wufeng wanted to get the phoenix blood, why didn't Qingyue not want to get Ji Wufeng's bloodline?

Maybe ordinary people don't understand it, but Qingyue, who is the master of Jialuo Temple, is very special. Ji Hongtu and his son are not the blood of the Ji family, but the descendants of an ancient and mysterious family.

Although this family has a small number of people, it has inherited a powerful and mysterious bloodline. Once it grows up, it will definitely be a peerless genius who will fight against the heavens!

Ji Wufeng was already the supreme one among his peers at a young age, Ji Hongtu was invincible among his peers back then, and there was Nie Changkong who was one of the four great kings back then!

This is undoubtedly proven!

Wuchen is the carrier of Nirvana blood, and her children must possess this Nirvana blood. If they inherit Ji Wufeng's powerful bloodline, what kind of monsters will they be once they grow up?

When the time comes, it will not be difficult for the Jialuo Temple to surpass other holy places and become invincible in the world!

In the end, Wuchen really became pregnant with Ji Wufeng's bloodline, but Qingyue regretted it because this put Wuchen into a painful dilemma. She raised Wuchen as her own daughter, her daughter.

Among all the mothers in the world, who can see his daughter being harmed like this and not blame himself?

"Master, I want to ask you, when was the happiest moment in your life?" Qingyue asked suddenly.

"Of course it was when I was young, master, and senior sister, when the three of us were together." Wuchen said without thinking.

"But do you know when the happiest moment in your life as a teacher is?" Qingyue asked.

"When was it?"

"It was also the time when you were all gathered around me when you were little."

Qingyue showed a smile on her face and said: "Master has never married. In Master's heart, you are no different from my daughters. Being able to watch you grow up day by day and teach you to become talents is also the happiest time in Master's life. .”

Yes, everyone was very happy at that time. She and Wu Rong were really like sisters. Although the master was very strict, he also sincerely cared for them, just like their mother.

"I think I am already so happy to see my disciples grow up happily. If I can watch my own flesh and blood grow up day by day, what else can compare to this kind of happiness?"

"Master, you..."

Wuchen was dumbfounded. She could tell that Qingyue was trying to persuade her to give birth to the child.

Qingyue waved her hands and said: "I know what you are worried about, but I am telling you that I once had an opportunity as a teacher, but I gave up because my lifelong pursuit is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts and become the master of the Jialuo Temple. In the end, I I did it, but do you feel happy to be my teacher?"

Wuchen was silent for a while. Ever since Qingyue became the master of the palace, it was rare to see her smile.

Qingyue smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I am very unhappy. Apart from others' kneeling down and worshiping me, what else have I gained? Apart from a lifetime of loneliness, as well as all kinds of intrigues, overt and covert attacks, I have gained nothing!"

That's right, even though Qingyue is the master of the Jialuo Temple, there are too many people who are trying to trick her. Even the disciples she raised with her own hands can ruthlessly swing a butcher knife at her. How can she not be lonely in such a life? ? Qingyue was greatly hurt by what he did back then, and she dared not forget this guilt for many years.

"If I want your life now, will you give it to me?" Qingyue said coldly.

"If you want my life, just take it!"

Ji Hongtu didn't hesitate at all. He raised his palm and slapped his face, making a sound that broke through the air. If he slapped it, his brain would definitely burst.

boom!

Qingyue cut across with her palm, stopping Ji Hongtu, and said with a cold smile: "It's too easy to die like this. I want you to see with your own eyes the evil consequences you have caused."

Looking at Qingyue's back, Ji Hongtu's eyes glazed over for a while, he shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Is it really because I have committed too many sins in the past, and now my descendants are being punished?"

Thinking about Ji Hongtu's heroic life, when did he feel so helpless?

"Master, why are you here?" Wuchen asked, she did not expect to meet Qingyue here.

Qingyue said with a solemn expression: "I have received news that the Yun Family, Holy Court and Sakura Temple have dispatched a large number of experts, worried that something might happen to you."

Wuchen was deeply moved. She knew that Qingyue would not leave Jialuo Temple all year round, but this time she traveled thousands of miles for her. Her deep concern was evident.

"Master, you and the one just now..."

Never underestimate a woman's gossip mentality. Even a saint, as long as she is a woman, she must have this talent.

Qingyue was originally a kind-hearted person, but after hearing these words, her eyebrows immediately stood up and she said angrily: "Shut up!"

Although the master was majestic, he had never been so aggressive as he was today, which scared Wuchen so much that he trembled all over.

Qingyue was always angry, but when Wuchen mentioned it like this, she became even more angry. Looking at Wuchen's belly, her disciple was actually pregnant with that bastard's offspring.

Even the unparalleled holy Lord of the Jialuo Temple wanted to curse regardless of his manners at this time: It's your uncle's fault!

Wuchen caressed her abdomen. She could already feel the subtle fluctuations of life. It was very strange, but very familiar. No one could explain that blood is thicker than water. No matter how strange it is, it can make people feel close.

She was an orphan and had no other relatives except her master. The fetus in her belly was the only person she had blood relations with in the world. However, it was a pity that he could not be born.

Her thoughts were tangled and her heart was in pain!

"If you want to cry, just cry!" Qingyue said softly.

"Master, I...wow..."

Wuchen threw herself into Qingyue's arms and cried loudly. She felt all kinds of grievances in her heart, but more than anything, she felt heartache, but it wasn't for herself, but for the child in her belly.

Qingyue hugs Wuchen and usually teaches Wuchen to forget what tears are, but this time she hopes she can have a good cry. When a woman is most helpless, nothing is the best companion except her own tears. .

"No matter what decision you make, I will support you as a teacher!" Qingyue said.

Wuchen was stunned and said: "Master, you..."

She supports whatever decision she makes, even if she wants to give birth to the child, Qingyue will still support her?

This is impossible. Master is the Lord of Jialuo Temple, which symbolizes supreme authority. She is the saint of Jialuo Temple, and she is holy and inviolable. Master will allow her to live.

Giving birth?

Seeing the dull look on Wuchen's face, Qingyue's face was full of pity, and she stroked her head and said helplessly: "It's all my fault. If it weren't for my selfishness, you wouldn't be where you are today!"

When Ji Wufeng wanted to get the phoenix blood, why didn't Qingyue not want to get Ji Wufeng's bloodline?

Maybe ordinary people don't understand it, but Qingyue, who is the master of Jialuo Temple, is very special. Ji Hongtu and his son are not the blood of the Ji family, but the descendants of an ancient and mysterious family.

Although this family has a small number of people, it has inherited a powerful and mysterious bloodline. Once it grows up, it will definitely be a peerless genius who will fight against the heavens!

Ji Wufeng was already the supreme one among his peers at a young age, Ji Hongtu was invincible among his peers back then, and there was Nie Changkong who was one of the four great kings back then!

This is undoubtedly proven!

Wuchen is the carrier of Nirvana blood, and her children must possess this Nirvana blood. If they inherit Ji Wufeng's powerful bloodline, what kind of monsters will they be once they grow up?

When the time comes, it will not be difficult for the Jialuo Temple to surpass other holy places and become invincible in the world!

In the end, Wuchen really became pregnant with Ji Wufeng's bloodline, but Qingyue regretted it because this put Wuchen into a painful dilemma. She raised Wuchen as her own daughter, her daughter.

Among all the mothers in the world, who can see his daughter being harmed like this and not blame himself?

"Master, I want to ask you, when was the happiest moment in your life?" Qingyue asked suddenly.

"Of course it was when I was young, master, and senior sister, when the three of us were together." Wuchen said without thinking.

"But do you know when the happiest moment in your life as a teacher is?" Qingyue asked.

"When was it?"

"It was also the time when you were all gathered around me when you were little."

Qingyue showed a smile on her face and said: "Master has never married. In Master's heart, you are no different from my daughters. Being able to watch you grow up day by day and teach you to become talents is also the happiest time in Master's life. .”

Yes, everyone was very happy at that time. She and Wu Rong were really like sisters. Although the master was very strict, he also sincerely cared for them, just like their mother.

"I think I am already so happy to see my disciples grow up happily. If I can watch my own flesh and blood grow up day by day, what else can compare to this kind of happiness?"

"Master, you..."

Wuchen was dumbfounded. She could tell that Qingyue was trying to persuade her to give birth to the child.

Qingyue waved her hands and said: "I know what you are worried about, but I am telling you that I once had an opportunity as a teacher, but I gave up because my lifelong pursuit is to pursue the pinnacle of martial arts and become the master of the Jialuo Temple. In the end, I I did it, but do you feel happy to be my teacher?"

Wuchen was silent for a while. Ever since Qingyue became the master of the palace, it was rare to see her smile.

Qingyue smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I am very unhappy. Apart from others' kneeling down and worshiping me, what else have I gained? Apart from a lifetime of loneliness, as well as all kinds of intrigues, overt and covert attacks, I have gained nothing!"

That's right, even though Qingyue is the master of the Jialuo Temple, there are too many people who are trying to trick her. Even the disciples she raised with her own hands can ruthlessly swing a butcher knife at her. How can she not be lonely in such a life? ?