In the process of walking, Feng Jinghua never let go of Mo Junlan, and kept instilling spiritual power into Mo Junlan.
With the nourishment of spiritual power, Mo Junlan's body finally became warmer.
But Mo Junlan did not go to see Di Xuanji with Feng Jinghua, but went directly into another room.
Feng Jinghua wanted to stay by Mo Junlan's side all the time, but he was driven away by Mo Junlan.
Feng Jinghua, who was locked out by Mo Junlan, had no choice but to find Di Xuanji for the time being.
After Feng Jinghua left, Mo Junlan took out the Lingxiao sword from the sea of consciousness.
Because his current body is still in a state of no cultivation, Ling Xiao can't be transformed into a human form for the time being.
However, Mo Junlan can still communicate with Lingxiao using his divine sense.
Mo Junlan sat cross-legged on the bed, while the Lingxiao Sword floated in front of him.
"Brother Junlan, does your butt still hurt?" Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded from Mo Junlan's mind.
When Mo Junlan heard Ling Xiao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Xiao'er, how dare you make fun of me?"
"Brother Junlan, I'm asking you seriously, I'm not joking." Ling Xiao's tone was very sincere, and after a short pause, he continued, "Brother Junlan, your butt was dropped twice, It's normal to have pain."
"Xiao'er, don't talk about my butt anymore." Mo Junlan couldn't help holding the armrest on his forehead, his expression helpless and puzzled.
"Oh!" After Ling Xiao responded, he stopped talking.
"Wait a little longer, I will use the power transformation technique immediately." Mo Junlan took a deep breath, but his eyes were unusually bright, and hooked his lips, "Next time I meet Farak, the deity will definitely blow him up. dog's head."
"Brother Jun Lan, spiritual power is still at a disadvantage when compared to magic power," Ling Xiao said.
The reason why Mo Junlan in the previous life was able to draw a tie with the Demon King was because Mo Junlan used the power of immortal essence.
"Don't I still have the power of chaos?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
"Then how's the power of Chaos being cultivated by brother Junlan?" Lingxiao asked again.
"Although my Chaos Good Fortune Art has only reached the third level, it should be very powerful." Mo Junlan said confidently.
"After Brother Junlan's cultivation is restored, he can go to Di Xuanji to test his strength," Ling Xiao said.
"Xiao'er is really getting smarter." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
"That's also because Big Brother Jun Lan taught me well." Ling Xiao's voice contained a hint of a smile.
Next, Mo Junlan didn't say anything more. Although his cultivation base was gone, his chaotic creation art could still be used.
Lingxiao, who can only maintain the shape of a sword now, is also quietly floating aside.
Mo Junlan carefully ran the Chaos Creation Art. After all, his body is very fragile now, and he can't stand a little bit of tossing. If something goes wrong, it may directly kill him.
He still regretted his life.
After all, it's not easy for him to survive until now.
After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the room, causing the surrounding objects to fall to the ground one after another.
The ground suddenly became a mess.
However, the gust of wind quickly disappeared, and at the same time, Mo Junlan slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the messy ground, Mo Junlan's mouth twitched slightly.
"Brother Junlan!" Ling Xiao's voice suddenly sounded in Mo Junlan's ear.
Mo Junlan subconsciously looked up at Ling Xiao.
At this time, Ling Xiao can already be transformed into a human form.
Now standing in front of Mo Junlan is the human figure of Lingxiao.
Moreover, Mo Junlan also faintly felt that the current Lingxiao seemed to be a little different.
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and smiled, "Brother Junlan, your chaotic good luck has broken through to the fourth level."
When Mo Junlan heard the words, he remembered this matter, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile on his lips, "It's an unexpected joy."
Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan's hair, and was sincerely happy. He hooked his lips and smiled, "Brother Junlan's hair has also recovered."
Mo Junlan glanced down at his long hair, it had really turned black, and he was instantly satisfied.
"Brother Junlan's current cultivation base should have surpassed the Supreme Realm, right?" Ling Xiao said with a squinted smile, because he could clearly feel the change in Mo Junlan's cultivation base.
How high is Mo Junlan's cultivation, then how deep will his cultivation be.
"Not bad!" Mo Junlan nodded and said with a smile, "I didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise, and at the same time let my Chaos Creation Technique break through to the fourth level."
Even in his previous life, his Primal Chaos Creation Art was only cultivated to the third level.
"It was indeed a blessing in disguise." Ling Xiao smiled lightly, suddenly sat beside Mo Junlan, and then held Mo Junlan's hand.
Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao slightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Xiao'er, are you a little too excited?"
"Of course I'm excited." Ling Xiao suddenly reached out and hugged Mo Junlan's body again, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "Brother Junlan, I thought you had noticed my change."
Hearing this, Mo Junlan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, then reached out and pinched Lingxiao's cheek, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "Xiaoer, did you feel this time?"
Ling Xiao nodded, and said with a very serious expression, "I have a deep sense of touch."
"No wonder you are so excited." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
"Isn't Brother Junlan unhappy?" Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"I'm so happy that it's hard to describe, do you believe it?" Mo Junlan smiled, looking at Ling Xiao, he couldn't help but kissed him on the face.
Ling Xiao reached out and touched his face, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and smiled, "Brother Jun Lan's lips are very soft."
He likes this feeling so much.
"Your mouth is so sweet, your brother Junlan will definitely give you a little reward." Mo Junlan's bright eyes moved slightly, and a charming smile hooked on the corner of his mouth. In the tenderness, there was also a fascinating charm. serene.
Ling Xiao blinked involuntarily.
Mo Junlan leaned slightly, his eyes filled with a smile, and his sexy and seductive thin lips gently kissed Lingxiao's lips.
Ling Xiao was startled for a moment, then learned to respond to Mo Junlan's kiss.
However, when two people with extremely poor kissing skills kiss each other, the result can be imagined, but for a moment, there is no taste of passion, and the kiss is over.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao couldn't help looking at each other.
"It's okay, we can practice more in the future." Mo Junlan raised his hand and stroked Lingxiao's hair, his eyes were deep, but full of endless affection.
Ling Xiao looked up at Mo Junlan, but found that he was more and more infatuated with this person.
Her skin is as white as moonlight, her long hair is as black as thick ink, her eyes are as bright as stars, and they are full of brilliance. This is the Mo Junlan in Lingxiao's mind.
No matter when, his master is so out of the world.
"You can practice now." Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan with burning eyes.
"Someone is watching outside!" Mo Junlan said in a low voice.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Just as Mo Junlan's words fell, he heard a bang.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao turned to look at the same time, only to see that the wooden door had already become a piece of broken wood.
"Lanlan!" After Feng Jinghua destroyed the wooden door, he immediately ran in and went straight to Mo Junlan.
Seeing that Feng Jinghua was about to pounce, Ling Xiao immediately threw the Lingxiao sword in front of Feng Jinghua.
Seeing this, Feng Jinghua wanted to walk to the side, intending to bypass the Lingxiao sword directly, but the Lingxiao sword also moved and continued to block in front of Feng Jinghua.
Feng Jinghua, who was unwilling to admit defeat, started to compete with Lingxiao Sword like this.
After going back and forth a few times like this, even Di Xuanji felt a little speechless when he saw it.
"Lanlan, this broken sword is bullying me." Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with an aggrieved expression.
"You're the only one who broke!" Ling Xiao gave Feng Jinghua a cold look.
"I knew it was you who did it." Feng Jinghua put his hands on his hips and glared at Ling Xiao angrily.
"So what?" Ling Xiao said calmly, "Do you think Brother Junlan will help you? Go and do your daydream."
Ling Xiao's words were like a knife, stabbed into Feng Jinghua's heart.
"Don't be sentimental, because I'm the person Jun Lan cares about most." Ling Xiao said calmly.
As he spoke, he kissed Mo Junlan's face.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"But you are not human at all!" Feng Jinghua said without hesitation.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Although you are not human, I think you are better than all human beings." Mo Junlan said to Ling Xiao with a serious expression.
"I see." Ling Xiao blinked and smiled, "I don't want others to think, I just want Brother Junlan to think."
"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded.
Feng Jinghua looked at them, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, bit her lip, and said, "Lan Lan, do you hate Daddy so much?"
"You're too noisy." Mo Junlan said with disgust.
"I really want to poison you." Ling Xiao said in a cool and authentic tone.
Feng Jinghua's eyes suddenly turned red again, she turned around and hugged Di Xuanji, sobbing and said, "Lanlan doesn't want me anymore, it's all your fault..."
Di Xuanji, "..."
"Brother Jun Lan has never admitted you, so why should you be sad now?" Ling Xiao said blankly, "It's always been like this anyway."
Feng Jinghua was choked by Lingxiao's words again, after he let go of Emperor Xuanji, he turned to look at Lingxiao, pointed at Lingxiao and said angrily, "Has your brain been broken? Lan? Lan clearly called my father before."
"That's just the past." Ling Xiao said indifferently, "Now brother Junlan only needs me to be enough."
Because he will never betray and doubt Mo Junlan.
"Nonsense!" Feng Jinghua said dissatisfiedly, "Do you want Lan Lan to be an orphan?"
"Actually, I don't mind..." Mo Junlan said suddenly.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
"There's nothing wrong with being an orphan." Ling Xiao said in a low voice, "Anyway, I'm also an orphan without a parent and no mother, and I'm a special match for Brother Jun Lan."
"You are a broken sword spirit, what kind of parents do you want?" Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, "You have been sowing discord between our father and son, what is your purpose?"
"What purpose can I have?" Ling Xiao heard the words, raised his brows involuntarily, and said, "But my biggest wish is to let Brother Junlan get rid of your unreliable father."
"You are unreliable." Feng Jinghua said with a displeased expression, "You are a broken sword spirit, and you are useless. Lanlan is blind, so she will fall for you."
"You are blind!" Mo Junlan said.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
Ling Xiao thought for a moment, then smiled suddenly, and said, "Who said I'm useless? Not only can I fight, but I can also eat, drink, and have fun with Brother Junlan, and I can also warm the bed."
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