Chapter 179 The Scheming Saint of the Demonic World VS the Stunning and Hateful Goddess 10
In the ninth heaven, fairy mist is lingering, and fairy cranes are dancing in the sky above the Yaochi Lake, spreading their wings and flying.

Lord Mo Jin and Emperor Hao Kun sat in the Yao Chi Pavilion playing chess. One held the white pieces and the other held the black pieces. They sat face to face and played chess seriously.

The Emperor of Heaven picked up a black piece and placed it on the chessboard, then cast his gaze towards Lord Mo Jin who was standing opposite him.

Suddenly he said, "The Heaven Realm has lost the battle, and it is not a good thing. The Queen and I want to hold a Peach Festival. What do you think, God of War?"

Lord Mo Jin paused for a moment, and a white piece fell onto the chessboard. He looked towards the Emperor of Heaven and said calmly, "This is a very good move. I have no objection."

Anyway, it wasn't his peaches that were consumed, so what opinion could he have?
Of course, this is indeed a way to save face.

"In that case, then this is settled. I will announce it at the court meeting tomorrow."

The Emperor of Heaven pondered for a moment, seemed to have made up his mind, and said.

Mo Jin nodded lightly, his eyes fell on the chessboard in front of him. He didn't say anything, but just played chess quietly.

The two played chess for a while.

Then the Emperor of Heaven suddenly said, "The demon world has recently changed a saint girl. Do you know about this?"

Mo Jin frowned slightly, and the fingertips that were pinching Bai Zi suddenly clenched. In just a moment, his expression quickly returned to normal.

The Emperor of Heaven noticed the change in his expression and raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not say anything.

Mo Jin thought of the woman who had taken away his yang energy. The demon world suddenly replaced the saint, and he was afraid that they would find out that she had lost her virginity.

Otherwise, there is no reason to explain why the Demon Lord replaced the Saint at this time.

Of course it is also possible that she made other mistakes, but he would rather believe the former.

Mo Jin lowered his eyes to hide the complex emotions in his eyes, and said indifferently: "I haven't heard of it, do you know the reason?"

He said it lightly, as if it was just a casual question.

The Emperor shook his head slightly, "I don't know the specific reason."

He paused for a moment and continued, "I remember that the Saint of the Demon Realm who was replaced was very young, and it was still a long time before she retired. She was replaced midway, and I'm afraid she made some mistakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor of Heaven picked up a black piece with his fingertips and placed it on the chessboard.

Looking at the chess game in front of him, he suddenly laughed, "Mo Jin, you lose."

Mo Jin was preoccupied and didn't pay attention to the chess game at all. When he looked at the game, he realized that he had lost two pieces.

He put the white piece in his hand into the chess box and looked at the Emperor of Heaven, "Your Majesty is a superb chess player. Mo is no match for him."

His expression was indifferent and expressionless.

"Haha, your mind is not on playing chess, so you won't play well."

The Emperor put down the black piece in his hand, raised his eyes and stared at him seriously, "Do you know the original saint girl in the demon world?"

He was referring to Yu Yao.

Mo Jin understood what the Emperor meant. He lowered his head slightly, his expression flickering, and it was hard to tell what it was. He said indifferently, "We have met several times, but we have never crossed paths."

His voice was cold and there was no emotion in it.

The Emperor smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this answer. "If that's the case, then why were you so uneasy just now?"

After saying this, she continued to stare at him, as if trying to get an answer from his face.

Mo Jin opened his eyes and cast his gaze towards the Emperor of Heaven. He didn't want to answer this question in his heart, so he just said, "Nothing, I just remembered something else."

He suddenly stood up, a gust of wind blew over the water, he bowed slightly, his snow-white robe fluttering, "I will play chess with Your Majesty another day, I'll take my leave."

After saying this, he disappeared into Yaochi in the blink of an eye.

The Emperor looked at the direction where Mo Jin had just disappeared, and suddenly smiled: "Mo Jin, you have changed..."

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Mo Jin returned to Zihong Palace, thinking about what His Majesty had just said, and called in his attendant Qingyun.

Qingyun was wearing a green robe and a pair of black silk soft-soled boots. He looked neither too strong nor too weak, with a friendly temperament.

If Mo Jin is ice, Qing Yun is jade, warm and soft, with a pair of eyes filled with smiles. His facial features are not as stunning as the legends say, but they are more heartwarming.

"Lord God, you are looking for me?"

Qingyun bowed.

Mo Jin nodded slightly, as if to answer him: "What's the situation in the demon world?" "There is something happening recently. For some reason, the demon world suddenly changed a saint. I haven't heard what the Demon Lord did to the original saint."

Qingyun said truthfully.

"Go and find out the reason and the treatment the Demon Lord gave to the former Saint Girl. This Godly Lord wants to know everything."

Mo Jin looked at Qing Yun and gave orders in a cold voice.

"Yes, Lord Shenjun."

Qingyun bowed and retreated respectfully.

Mo Jin walked into the inner hall.

He slid his palm lightly, and a long river of time appeared in front of him. It was filled with mist, but it did not affect the viewing.

In the long river of time, what appears is not a scene from the past, but a scene that is happening now.

Inside the dark and cold palace, a woman was chewing a fairy fruit that was much bigger than her face.

The woman took a bite and put the fruit aside. Then she sat cross-legged and carefully refined it.

Then continue eating, stop to refine, and repeat the cycle over and over again.

The woman in the picture is Yu Yao.

Mo Jin was stunned by this scene, his face full of disbelief.

He remembers that this woman is a demon, right?
A demon actually ate the immortal fruit again? And refined it so carefully?
Isn't she afraid that the rich immortal energy contained in the immortal fruit will conflict with the evil energy in her body, thus affecting her cultivation?
Before he could figure out what was going on, Yu Yao's complaining voice came from the River of Time.

"It's really troublesome for this immortal demon to be pregnant. It's an immortal fetus. Even eating has to be done with caution. Hey, I don't know how long the pregnancy will take..."

"Mo Jin, Mo Jin, do you know that I am pregnant with your child? You originally wanted to kill me, but aren't you afraid that I will kill your child as well, and there will be no descendants from now on..."

In the picture, Yu Yao was complaining incessantly.

Every word reached Mo Jin's ears through the long river of time and space.

Mo Jin was completely stunned. He stared at the long river of time in front of him in astonishment, as if he was stupid. He didn't react for a long time.

He has a child? Can he still have children?

Was she conceived when she was injured and unconscious on the battlefield between immortals and demons?

Mo Jin was both surprised and happy. The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it would be to have children.

Once you become a god, the probability of conceiving a child becomes smaller and smaller.

His cultivation level was Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, which had already reached the top of the fairy world, and he had long lost the ability to have children.

I never thought I could have a child...

Mo Jin didn't know how to describe his current mood, he just wanted to see her very much and wanted to bring the child's mother to his side.

In the picture, Yu Yao stared at the fairy fruit in her hand, which was only left with the shell, and muttered to herself in boredom.

"Fortunately, the Demon Lord was very generous and let everyone choose when dividing the spoils. Otherwise, I wouldn't know where to get these immortal fruits to nourish the immortal fetus..."

When Mo Jin heard this, his face darkened. His child was actually being raised by another man. How could this be possible?

He just felt that there was something green on his head, and he also felt that when his child was born, he would call someone dad.

This made him very unhappy, and it was also the first time that he felt jealous.

"Hehe... After I finish eating these, I'll see if I can get some more from the Demon Lord. I can't let the child in my stomach starve..."

Suddenly, in the long river of time, there was a woman's ethereal laughter, as cunning as a fox.

This laughter fell into Mo Jin's ears, making his face even darker, and even the aura on his body became a lot colder.

This woman, does she know what she is talking about?
She even asked the Demon Lord for the child. Has she forgotten who the father of the child is?

Because he was too angry, he couldn't help but use his great magic power to pull Yu Yao into a dream across the two realms of immortals and demons.

In the demon world, with the blood moon in the sky, it is mysterious and magnificent, as quiet as the place of Shura.

Inside the Succubus Palace.

Yu Yao threw the fruit shell in her hand aside, raised her hand and yawned, suddenly feeling very sleepy.

I was about to get up and go to sleep, but the next second, I fell asleep on the table.