Mo Junlan woke up in a noisy and noisy environment, but before he could think about anything, another pain came from his body.
How is this going
Isn't he already dead
How come you are alive again
At this time, Mo Junlan was lying on the ground, his body was in a state of embarrassment, his right palm was stepped on by a foot, and a disdainful voice came from above, "Damn bastard, you better not make any more escapes. Mind, otherwise, this young master will directly interrupt your dog's leg next time."
Mo Junlan frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura.
Just when Mo Junlan was about to use the spiritual power in his body to fight back, he suddenly discovered that his body had no spiritual power at all.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Ugly, if you go back and look in the mirror, you will know how ugly you look. Now my parents are willing to let you marry you, which is completely giving you a great face." Lin Junyi looked down at being stepped on by himself. The people at the foot are full of contempt in their eyes.
Mo Junlan's mind was in a mess at this time, but when he heard the word "marrying", his eyelids couldn't help but jump.
This scene... seems a little familiar.
"Eldest young master, I think he doesn't dare to run away anymore." A servant standing beside Lin Junyi said, his name was Lin Pi, and he looked at Mo Junlan with disdain. color.
"Eldest young master, it will be the day of marriage in two days. If he is hurt too badly, then I am afraid that he will not be able to marry normally." Another male servant named Lin Xi also said.
Lin Junyi thought for a while, and felt that their words made some sense, but there was still a trace of unwillingness in his heart, so he couldn't help kicking Mo Junlan a few times before walking away.
After they all left, Mo Junlan got up from the ground expressionlessly.
Mo Junlan turned to look at the room in front of him, a faint strange color flashed in his deep eyes.
He moved towards the room, then pushed the door and entered.
Mo Junlan sat down in front of the dressing table and saw a shockingly ugly face reflected in the mirror.
To say it is shocking is not an exaggeration at all.
The left face has a large red mark, while the right face has a black mark.
Whether it is red or black, it looks like a birthmark.
In addition, there are several scars on his forehead.
Mo Junlan looked at the person in the mirror and sighed inwardly.
The current body is actually his.
But this is already his third life.
In the first life, he only lived in this body for eighteen years, and he died.
After his death, his soul traveled to a space called Immortal Realm, and he was reborn in Immortal Realm.
Although he was only an orphan when he was in the Immortal Realm, fortunately, his cultivation talent was very good. He was only 30 years old, and his cultivation base was enough to ascend to the God Realm.
When he was in the Immortal Realm, he improved his cultivation while practicing.
During this period, he found a colorful divine stone in a secret realm.
Later, he used that piece of colorful divine stone to refine a sword of destiny.
He named his sword of destiny Lingxiao.
Thinking of the Lingxiao sword, Mo Junlan's heart tightened, and he subconsciously called out, "Lingxiao!"
After a while, a weak voice suddenly sounded from Mo Junlan's mind, "Master!"
"Lingxiao, you'll be fine." Mo Junlan felt relieved when he heard Lingxiao's sword spirit's voice.
He has been with Lingxiaojian for ten years, and Lingxiaojian even gave birth to a sword spirit.
"Master, your body..." Ling Xiao's tone seemed a little worried.
"Don't worry, it's good to be alive now." Mo Junlan frowned, "What's more, I have used this body before."
"Master, it's all Lingxiao's fault, I don't have the ability to protect you." Lingxiao said in a low mood.
"It's not your fault. If you really want to blame it, then blame the damned thunder tribulation." Mo Junlan pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect the thunder tribulation that ascended to the God Realm to be so powerful."
When he was in the Immortal Realm in his previous life, he was so prosperous, and his luck was so good that countless people were jealous of him.
It's just that he didn't expect that when he was flying into the realm of the gods, he was actually killed by thunder tribulation.
Fortunately, Lingxiao still protects his soul, otherwise, he would probably have lost his soul at that time.
But... why did his soul return to his body in the first life
Mo Junlan was very puzzled, but he was more concerned about the status of Lingxiao sword at this time, so he asked, "Lingxiao, are you in good condition?"
"Master, I am a little weak now, and my spiritual body is unstable. I may not be able to fight with you for the time being." Ling Xiao's tone was full of apology and guilt.
"It doesn't matter, you can recuperate in my sea of consciousness." Mo Junlan smiled, but accidentally involved the wound on the corner of his mouth, which immediately made his face darken.