It was a terrifyingly disfigured face, at least neither Di Wuji nor Feng Qingge could see that it was disguised.
This time, Mo Junlan used the power of Chaos Good Fortune to disguise.
The power of the Chaos Creation Art does not belong to the vast immortal land, and it is mysterious and powerful. Even the supreme monks of the vast immortal land cannot see through his disguise.
Mo Junlan was very confident about this, so he dared to face Di Wuji and Feng Qingge directly.
Instead of letting them test and doubt, it's better to show up.
And now that he has even changed his own breath, he doesn't believe that they can still see it.
"Worry-free is a poor child. He was born with eye disease, and even his hair is different from ordinary people. It is for this reason that he is treated as a monster by those ignorant people." Jiang Muyang looked pitiful. Authentic, "His face was ruined by those ignorant people."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"I didn't expect Taishi Uncle's life experience to be so tragic." Ye Chen, the chief disciple of Xuanjianmen, couldn't help looking at Mo Junlan with a sympathetic and pitying look, and sighed, "The experience with Taishi Uncle We are so lucky in comparison.”
Others in Xuanjianmen also nodded in agreement with Ye Chen's words.
"It's rare that the gentleman can maintain a kind heart after so many trials. He is really gentle to people, and his temper is super good." Dong Tianzhen seemed to fall into a kind of deep feeling. deeply moved.
Mo Junlan, "…"
I'm sorry, he never knew what kindness was.
And he is not gentle, and his temper is super bad.
This guy is really good at acting and flattering.
Even he was about to give in.
The corners of Nangong Wan's mouth twitched.
Di Wuji glanced at Mo Junlan again, and then threw the medicinal pill in his hand to Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan doesn't want Di Wuji's things, but in the current situation, he can only choose to accept it.
Anyway, he can throw it away later.
He didn't dare to eat whatever the Emperor's family gave him.
Seeing that Mo Junlan didn't seem to want to take the medicinal pill immediately, Di Wuji couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going to try the deity's Fu Yan Dan?"
"I want to know the effect, too!" Feng Qingge looked at Mo Junlan and said with a sincere smile, "I'm also more curious about what people with natural sword bones will look like after they regain their appearance? If the medicinal pill is effective, then Mr. Next, in the Shenxu, the action will be easier."
Hearing this, Jiang Muyang frowned imperceptibly.
Dong Tianzhen and Nangong Wan also turned to look at Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and authentic tone, "What the Queen said is very true, and I would like to thank the Holy Venerable for donating the medicine pill. No matter what the result is, Wuyou will always remember this kindness in my heart."
Although his tone was gentle, his voice was very hoarse and sounded weird.
Of course, Mo Junlan deliberately changed his voice.
After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he ate the medicine pill in his hand.
"How do you feel?" Feng Qingge looked at Mo Junlan and asked, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.
"I don't feel it." Mo Junlan said truthfully, he really didn't feel anything because he wasn't really disfigured.
"How is that possible?" Feng Qingge frowned, turned to look at Di Wuji and said, "Could it be that your medicinal pill is not working?"
"Impossible!" Di Wuji immediately retorted.
Seeing that they were all in disbelief, Mo Junlan took off the curtain he wore on his head again.
It's still that disfigured face that's rotten to the point of terror
Many people have turned their eyes away, it is simply a psychological shadow.
Feng Qingge stared at Mo Junlan's eyes, and suddenly said, "I'm an alchemist, there may be a way to cure your eye disease, can you let me take a look at your eyes?"
"My eyes can't see light." Mo Junlan pretended hesitantly.
"Why?" Feng Qingge asked.
"It will hurt when you see the light." Mo Junlan replied.
"It's night now, so there shouldn't be any problems." Feng Qingge obviously didn't want to give up.
Mo Junlan seemed to hesitate again, and after a while, he raised his hand and removed the black cloth that covered his eyes.
I saw a pair of empty eyes, exposed like this.
Strangely, there are no eyeballs in his eye sockets.
This is obviously a natural defect, and it is still the kind that cannot be repaired, unless a pair of beads are placed in it.
Feng Qingge looked at Mo Junlan's eyes, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she coughed twice, and said, "I didn't expect your eye disease to be so serious, the ordinary medicine pills might not help you. already."
Mo Junlan didn't seem to be surprised by this result. After he covered his eyes again with a black cloth, he smiled lightly, "I'm used to it."
Feng Qingge also stopped talking.
However, this time, not only the disciples of Xuanjianmen, but even the disciples of the Sword Sect were looking at Mo Junlan with sympathy.
Mo Junlan, who felt those eyes, only felt uncomfortable all over.
The last thing he needs is sympathy.
After all, he's not really blind.
At this moment, a figure flashed by, and Mo Junlan was hugged tightly by the other party.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Lan Lan... Lan Lan... Daddy finally found you..." The person who suddenly hugged Mo Junlan was Feng Jinghua. At this moment, he was surprised, but his eyes were slightly red.
This scene immediately shocked countless people, and for a while, they couldn't react.
Mo Junlan couldn't help but feel a sense of disgust in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to hide his identity now, he would have kicked Feng Jinghua into the air.
He knew that when Di Wuji and Feng Qingge appeared here, the other two fools would definitely be there too.
Mo Junlan really felt that he was incompatible with them and should be hostile by nature.
Di Xuanji, who followed, saw this scene with a very ugly face. He quickly pulled Feng Jinghua away and said solemnly, "Jinghua, he is not that person."
"No, he must be, my feeling can't be wrong..." Feng Jinghua pushed Di Xuanji away with all his strength, and said angrily, "I will never believe what you said..."
Di Xuanji's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he hugged Feng Jinghua quickly, and then explained patiently, "Your Lan Lan is not a natural sword bone, you know it, no matter how bad a person is, it is impossible for him to go against the sky. It will change your cultivation physique.”
Aptitude can be changed, but physique is innate, unless you change a body.
"Go away!" Feng Jinghua slapped Di Xuanji on the face and looked at him with hatred.
Everyone, "… "
The clapping was so loud that it hurt to hear it.
But Di Xuanji showed no sign of being angry at all, he held Feng Jinghua's hand and whispered, "Jinghua, don't be impulsive, listen to me, he will be fine, but don't just admit the wrong person. …”
"He's not Mo Junlan." Feng Qingge frowned.
"I have already confirmed with Qingge." Di Wuji said in a low voice.
Mo Junlan, "…"
This situation seems to be a little different from what he imagined.
But it doesn't matter, he vomited the medicine pill later.
As long as he thought that the medicinal pill he just ate was from the hands of Di Wuji, he felt uncomfortable all over.
There is a slight nausea.
"Really?" Feng Jinghua muttered to himself, but couldn't help but turn to look at Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan forcibly endured the discomfort in his heart, and said in a gentle and authentic voice, "This son, you must have recognized the wrong person. Your surname is Jun, and your name is worry-free."
Jiang Muyang looked at Di Xuanji's face, but his heart was entangled. To say that his good apprentice had nothing to do with this man would be a lie.
So who is his apprentice
He could feel that this man's strength should be very powerful.
However, he was still on the side of his apprentice, so he asked, "Are you all doubting the identity of my apprentice?"
"I also ask the Sword Saint to forgive me." Feng Qingge said apologetically, "Because my eldest brother misses his child and is sick, I don't want to let anyone who is similar to him be spared."
"Then are you sure now?" Jiang Muyang's face seemed a little ugly.
"It's been confirmed, he shouldn't be the person we're looking for." Feng Qingge sighed.
Jiang Muyang snorted coldly, and said in an unpleasant tone, "I find it strange that you have been testing my disciples all the time."
Feng Qingge was also helpless for a while.
If it weren't for Feng Jinghua's severe mental illness, they wouldn't be like this.
Speaking of which, Feng Qingge also felt embarrassed.
However, Mo Junlan gently persuaded, "Master, I can understand their actions, you don't have to be too angry, compare your heart to heart, this kind of thing is understandable."
He can understand... No wonder!
What he said was understandable, but Mo Junlan felt something was wrong in his heart.
It's uncomfortable anyway.
What are these people pretending to do now
Isn't it disgusting
His face was as thick as a city wall.
Sooner or later, he will have to abandon this gentle character, which is really suffocating.
Mo Junlan spit in his heart, but his attitude on the surface was still polite and considerate.
"For your sake, I don't care about being a teacher." Jiang Muyang sighed softly, "Worry-free, your temper is so good that everyone thinks you are easy to bully."
Mo Junlan, "…"
It sounded rather embarrassing.
Dong Tianzhen, "…"
It's weird to be bullied!
He has already suffered a few losses in the hands of the other party.
"Lanlan..." Feng Jinghua called out to Mo Junlan again.
However, Mo Junlan did not respond.
Feng Jinghua's expression darkened immediately, and he murmured, "Why are you not him... why not..."
"I'm sorry, my eldest brother lost his beloved son not long ago, so his mentality..." Feng Qingge didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious.
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