Mo Lingyan couldn't get rid of this follower dragon, even if he thought about it, he couldn't beat him. He could only secretly say to himself that this guy could be regarded as a dragon of Lingshan. If something happened, he could be used to cover him. He embarked on the road to find Bai Qishan together.
They said they were looking for Bai Qishan, but Mo Lingyan didn't know where he was at all, and there was no relevant information in the memory that Xiao Meimei saw from Liu Yun. He grabbed Mo Lingyan, who was walking around with his head sullen, and pointed to one place, "Former master."
Although the dragon has now transformed into a human form, its main body is still a giant monster comparable to a hill, and it can't control its strength. This tug made Mo Lingyan, a big man, tossed back, and fell to the ground. .
With such a sudden fall, Mo Lingyan felt that his butt was about to break, and the pain in his tailbone made him bared.
Mo Long looked at the expression on Mo Lingyan's face, and the corner of his mouth moved to make an expression of disgust, but thinking about the man's promise that he would take him to Xiao Meimei's father, he pressed the corner of his mouth again. go down.
He grabbed Mo Lingyan's back collar, grabbed the person with one hand like a chicken, and pointed in that direction with the other hand, saying, "Former master."
Mo Lingyan put his hands behind his neck and grabbed the back collar that was being held by the dragon in his hand, trying to pull the collar out, but how could he alone be stronger than a giant
He pulled it for a while, but he couldn't pull it out. The clothes were made by the sect. The material used was covered with protective formations, and it couldn't be torn with all his strength. Mo Lingyan had to give up, sighed and said, "Big brother, let me down first."
The dragon didn't stop without Mo Lingyan's answer, and said stubbornly, "The former master."
What he said was wrong, and Mo Lingyan didn't have a good understanding with him, so he couldn't understand what he meant. Mo Lingyan said helplessly, "Brother, I don't understand your former master's master, why don't you let me down first?"
The magic dragon didn't let go, and even got angry. He lifted Mo Lingyan up, his silver vertical pupils aligning with Mo Lingyan's eyes, and said fiercely, "Front, Lord."
Being stared at by these eyes, Mo Lingyan had learned what it means to be stared at by a large beast, and he couldn't help but want to draw his sword, but thinking that this guy could easily kill him from Liu Zhou's pursuit before. He kidnapped him, and he couldn't fight even if he drew his sword now. Once the fight broke out, he would probably expose his traces to the Lingshan Demon Cultivator, and he forcibly endured it.
Mo Lingyan said, "Brother, you should be clear, what did the former master mean?"
At this time, Xiao Meimei couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "It's the former master, little brother, why are you so stupid?"
Mo Lingyan wanted to cry but had no tears, and thought to himself: This is how stupid he is, the former master and the former master can't understand even if his own master is here, okay
But Xiao Meimei didn't think so, she said, "The big lizard said that that place was the first place his former master went every time he came to Lingshan, and asked you to go there."
The eyes of the dragon staring at Mo Lingyan suddenly flickered, as if seeing Xiao Meimei through Mo Lingyan's eyes.
Xiao Meimei snorted and said, "It's not a big lizard, it's a dragon."
The dragon was satisfied now and nodded. Mo Lingyan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how the two guys communicated, but he felt that he was the redundant one among the three. It was obvious that the Demon Dragon was an outsider.
Mo Lingyan asked, "Who was your former master?"
The magic dragon cherishes words like gold, and it took a long time to spit out two words, "Respect, break."
Mo Lingyan was still at a loss. Xiao Meimei said, "He said it was Demon Venerable, but he broke the contract without knowing what happened."
Broken contract
Although Mo Lingyan has never made a contract with any spiritual or monster, he has also heard from fellow disciples and brothers that most of the contracts once made are difficult to break, especially the master-servant contract. There are only two ways to break the contract. One possibility is that either party dies, and the other is that the master's cultivation is completely destroyed, so I don't know which Demon Venerable is.
But in any case, it's a good thing for them that this guy and the Demon Venerable break up, don't worry that he will suddenly stab them by the Demon Venerable's order. Just in case, Mo Lingyan asked Molong again, "Do you still have a master now?"
The dragon thought for a while and nodded. Mo Lingyan was just about to ask who it was, when Xiao Meimei said hesitantly, "Um... It's strange, why do I have a seal like a dragon on my body?"
As soon as Mo Lingyan heard it, he didn't need to say who the dragon was to understand. This guy's current owner turned out to be Xiao Meimei. No wonder this fellow must follow behind them.
It's a little weird though. Xiao Meimei has been attached to his body since he was kidnapped. If she made a contract with something else, he would have felt it, but he had no idea when she entered into a contract with this guy.
Mo Lingyan was puzzled, so she simply didn't think about it, she lifted her foot and walked in the direction of the dragon's finger. Since the former owner of the magic dragon is the devil, and this Lingshan does not belong to the devil, then the devil must first place the master of the spirit mountain here.
Who is the Lord of Lingshan
Bai Qishan.
Then he was right to go in that direction.
It's just that there must be many magic cultivators around the place where the Lord of Lingshan is located. Mo Lingyan has gone through several twists and turns. He has to be concerned about the magic plant that eats people and does not spit bones, and he has to avoid Lingshan magic cultivator. People notice the trail.
After finally approaching the main hall of the Spirit Palace, the demon cultivator who had just escaped a wave of patrols, before Mo Lingyan could breathe a sigh of relief, another group of people came towards him. Mo Lingyan looked left and right, and didn't care whether the magic plant was or not, so he threw himself into the low vegetation beside him. Just after hiding it, he looked up and saw that the dragon was still standing there stupidly.
Quickly with his eyes, he dragged the demon dragon into the bushes, and pressed his head to bury it, secretly begging God to worship his ancestors and praying that the pedestrians didn't notice them, and quickly skipped them and walked away.
However, God seemed to be deliberately going against him, and the group stopped by the bushes where they were hiding. Mo Lingyan was so frightened that all his hair stood up, and he felt bad.
I saw one of them frowning and looking around with his eyes, reaching out and brushing the bushes on the side, turning his head and asking his companion, "Did you see anyone here just now?"
Mo Lingyan tightly covered Molong's mouth, afraid that he would make a sound, so he held his breath, and his heart was pounding with fright. The bushes that the man pushed aside were right next to where they were hiding, and just a little further up they could see the top of his head.
Another person said, "No, did you read it wrong?"
The man felt strange and doubted, "But I just saw..."
"Are you dazzled?" The companion pressed his arm against his chest and said, "I just came out of the spirit master, it's normal to be frightened and dazzled, relax, relax, we escaped from death."
"I heard that someone fainted as soon as they walked out of the main hall door last time. You are just dazzling, it's no big deal."
"That's it."
Hearing your companion's words and me, that person felt that he was dazzled, so he stopped thinking about it, and walked away with a shoulder to shoulder with his companion. After they were far away, Mo Lingyan leaned over and looked outside through the gap at the base of the planting bushes. Seeing that no one came out of the main hall again, she got up and jumped out of the planting bushes and rushed to the door of the hall in three steps.
He probed his head to look inside the hall, then jumped in.
The main hall of the Linggong Palace and the Xiliang Palace, which Mo Lingyan had been to many times, were comparable to each other, but the strange thing was that the hall seemed to be empty, the maids and guards were not seen, and the footsteps could be heard when walking inside. echo.
Mo Lingyan tiptoed past the front hall, and was taken aback as soon as he entered the middle hall. The nave is still empty, but the target is a blood-stained ground, and the walls of the inner hall are also stained with splashes of blood. Although he didn't see the corpse in the hall, he could imagine what kind of slaughter took place here just by the blood in the hall.
Suddenly, his foot kicked something, and the thing rolled on the ground making a soft sound. Mo Lingyan looked down and found that it was a golden bead.
Mo Lingyan picked it up with two fingers and carefully observed it several times.
What is this gold bead
The unwavering voice of the dragon sounded beside him, "Jindan."
Mo Lingyan was so frightened that his fingers loosened, and the golden beads in his hands fell to the ground with a clatter.
click, click, click...
After the gold beads landed, they bounced a few times on the ground.
Mo Lingyan's face was as pale as if it had been painted with a layer of white paint, and the fingers that had touched Jin Zhu seemed to be numb and tingling as if they had been scalded by hot water. His lips trembled slightly, and he said, "What did you say this is... What, what?"
what is this? !
The dragon couldn't feel his panic, and repeated coldly, "Jindan."
Jindan…
Jindan? !
The cultivator's golden pill? !
Mo Lingyan only felt that his stomach turned upside down for a while, so disgusting that he wanted to vomit. The cultivator's golden elixir will shatter and disappear after the cultivator's death. The only way to make the cultivator's golden elixir go out of the cultivator's body and keep it as it is, is to dig it out before the cultivator dies.
Raw planing to get Dan! Mo Lingyan couldn't imagine such a cruel thing at all. Regardless of whether the person who is shaved is a demon cultivator or an immortal cultivator, whoever does this is unforgivable!
Mo Lingyan took a deep breath, unable to suppress the anger that surged in his heart. His hand clenched the hilt of the sword, pulled his foot, and walked towards the last inner hall.
As soon as he stepped in, Dongxuan Jiutian suddenly unsheathed, but the person holding the sword was stunned.
Mo Lingyan looked at the people in the inner hall in amazement, and said in shock, "Bai Qishan?!"