Three days later, Mo Junlan finally saw the enemy who had almost killed him.
They saw the pavilion master of the Blood Demon Pavilion in a bamboo forest, and there were even a few half-magic people beside him at that time.
The pavilion owner of Xuesha Pavilion is not only colluding with the demons, but he also owns half of the bloodline of the demons. Judging from what he has done, it can be said that the demons are an eyeliner placed in the vast immortal land.
Di Wuji has always been in a state of disguise, so the pavilion owner of the Blood Demon Pavilion did not recognize the identity of Di Wuji.
However, the pavilion master of Xuesha Pavilion had seen Mo Junlan and Lingxiao, and he also had a bad heart for Mo Junlan, so when he saw Mo Junlan, his eyes flashed with excitement He raised his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to come to the door on your own initiative, did you know? In fact, this seat has been looking for you all the time."
"Are you called Shangguan Mo?" Mo Junlan asked directly.
When Shangguan Mo heard the words, he was stunned at first, then looked at Mo Junlan and asked, "How did you know the name of this seat?"
He feels that he has concealed it well, after all, no one has discovered his true identity for so many years.
"Guess!" Mo Junlan smiled slightly.
Shangguan Mo looked at Mo Junlan's smile and couldn't help but feel dazed for a while, but he quickly reacted, thought about it, and then said, "Did Di Wuji and the others tell you?"
"You think so, so that's it." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "Speaking of which, do you really like Di Wuji? Or do you only like his face?"
Di Wuji, "..."
In fact, he didn't have any impression of Shangguan Mo at all. The reason why he knew this person was because he had the blood of the demon race in his body, and he was also related to the Shangguan family.
Otherwise, he wouldn't put such a half-demon in his eyes at all.
"You can also guess." Shangguanmo's voice was unusually calm.
"I guess you're just greedy for his body." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Emperor Wuji, "… "
That sounds pretty disgusting.
"Why?" Shangguan Mo asked in confusion.
"If you truly love someone, you will definitely not be greedy for other people's bodies." Mo Junlan said sarcastically, "To put it bluntly, in fact, you are just lustful."
"There is no man who is not lewd." Shangguan Mo sneered.
"So, it was because of lust that your father had a relationship with your mother, and then gave birth to you, a little lecher, right?" Mo Junlan said with a hooked lips.
When Shangguan Mo listened to Mo Junlan's words, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he sneered, "Your mouth is quite powerful."
"Thank you for the compliment!" Mo Junlan said with a genuine smile, "But your father and son like to think with their lower bodies, but it doesn't mean that others do too. This only means that both of you are mindless."
Di Wuji, "..."
The little nephew's mouth is really poisonous.
As expected, Shangguan Mo's face became more and more gloomy after hearing Mo Junlan's words. He gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that you are Di Wuji's nephew?"
"No!" Mo Junlan denied.
Di Wuji, "..."
Shangguan Mo sneered, "Even if you deny it, it's useless, no matter if you are Di Wuji's nephew, this seat will not let you go."
"What if I'm Di Wuji's nephew?" Mo Junlan suddenly asked curiously.
"Then this seat will not let you go even more, and will even record the scene of torturing you with a memory stone, and then hand it over to Di Wuji, let him take a good look at what his nephew was tortured by me. What a ghost." Shangguan Mo was getting more and more excited as he talked, as if he had seen Mo Junlan's miserable state after being tortured by him, as well as Di Wuji's angry appearance.
Ling Xiao looked at Shangguan Mo with a cold expression. In his eyes, this person already belongs to a dead person.
"That's good." Mo Junlan's eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his mouth evoked a strange arc, and he said casually, "If that's the case, then the deity doesn't need to have any psychological burden when he does something to you."
"Do you still have a psychological burden?" Di Wuji couldn't help but look at Mo Junlan in surprise.
"If he chooses to kill me directly, then I will also choose to kill him directly." Mo Junlan said lightly, "If he chooses to slowly torture me until I die, then I will also make him suffer first. , and then use appalling methods to kill him."
Di Wuji, "..."
"I treat every enemy so fairly." Mo Junlan said quietly.
Di Wuji, "..."
Shangguan Mo still didn't pay much attention to Di Wuji, because Di Wuji's disguised face was really unremarkable.
Moreover, Di Wuji's aura was also restrained by himself, and he even made a little disguise. Shangguan Mo, who was not as strong as Di Wuji, naturally couldn't see it.
Shangguan Mo has not seen Mo Junlan for more than two years, so he doesn't know much about Mo Junlan's current cultivation.
Therefore, Shangguan Mo subconsciously believed that Mo Junlan's cultivation base would not be higher than his.
"You really don't know what to do." When Shangguan Mo heard Mo Junlan's words, a sneer appeared on his face.
"This deity doesn't want to talk nonsense to you anymore." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his lips became more and more strange.
Just when Shangguan Mo was about to speak again, he saw that several half-magic people standing behind him suddenly exploded and died.
Shangguan Mo was caught off guard and was drenched in blood, looking very embarrassed.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Junlan raised his hand and snapped his fingers again. He hooked his lips and said with a smile, "Finally wait until the seeds in your body germinate..."
If it weren't for waiting for the seeds to germinate, he would be disdainful of talking so much nonsense to each other!
In fact, with Mo Junlan's current strength, he can directly deal with Shangguan Mo without such trouble, but in order to study the seeds of water spells, he deliberately rubbed his tongue with Shangguan Mo.
He felt that the germination time of the seeds was too slow, so he wanted to improve it.
And Shangguan Mo's physical strength is just right for him to use for research.
Before Shangguan Mo could understand the meaning of Mo Junlan's words, a strange feeling appeared in his body, and then, a sudden pain came from his abdomen.
I saw Shangguan Mo's abdomen swelled up rapidly, and his complexion became very ugly.
"Xiao'er, look at him now, does he look like he's pregnant?" Mo Junlan said with a genuine smile.
"This belly... looks like it's about to give birth." Ling Xiao said.
Seeing the smile on Mo Junlan's face, Shangguan Mo only felt angry at this moment, glaring at Mo Junlan and Lingxiao, gritted his teeth, "What did you do to this seat?"
Although he did not see Mo Junlan's action, his intuition believed that this matter must have something to do with Mo Junlan.
"It's nothing, I just used your body to study something." Mo Junlan said in a regretful tone, "But the effect doesn't seem to be very good."
Just as Mo Junlan spoke, Shangguan Mo's abdomen was so painful that he couldn't even stand on his legs, and his body fell directly to the ground.
"What have you done?" Di Wuji couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mo Junlan.
"I want to see him have a baby." Mo Junlan blinked.
The corners of Di Wuji's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said, "He's not really pregnant."
"It doesn't matter, I can make him something similar to a child." Mo Junlan immediately cast a spell on Shangguanmo's body.
Di Wuji, "..."
Shangguan Mo kept screaming.
Mo Junlan turned his eyes, curled his lips, and said with a smile, "Shangguan Pavilion Master, do you know who he is?"
As he spoke, he pointed at Di Wuji.
Shangguan Mo's body was already dripping with cold sweat at this time, and even if he used his spiritual power, he couldn't suppress the severe pain. However, after Mo Junlan's words, he subconsciously glanced at Di Wuji.
"You are quite lucky to meet the famous Holy Emperor Wuji in this place." Mo Junlan smiled.
However, Mo Junlan's words irritated Shangguan Mo, his expression changed drastically, and he said in shock, "What did you say?"
"Little uncle, don't make it easy." Mo Junlan squinted and smiled, he said this to Di Wuji.
"Little nephew, uncle doesn't want others to see uncle's true face." Di Wuji said without changing his expression.
"Uncle, are you embarrassing?" Mo Junlan asked with raised eyebrows.
"Little nephew, attracting bees to attract butterflies is a bad thing." Di Wuji said earnestly, "If you always attract bees and butterflies, your Taoist companion will be unhappy."
"Xiaoer, will you be unhappy?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Lingxiao.
"Brother Junlan can attract bees and butterflies, which is also a kind of skill. It not only proves that brother Junlan is very attractive, but also shows that I have a good vision." Ling Xiao said lightly, "Brother Junlan, you don't have to. I'm worried that I'll be unhappy, but I like looking at your face anyway."
"Have you heard?" Mo Junlan glanced at Di Wuji.
Di Wuji, "..."
"As the Taoist companion of Jun Lan's brother, I naturally don't want to look at a fake face every day." Ling Xiao said again.
When Di Wuji listened to Ling Xiao's words, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.
"You... Are you really Di Wuji?" Shangguan Mo looked at Di Wuji with a twisted face.
"If it's fake!" Mo Junlan said.
Di Wuji looked at Shangguan Mo coldly, and said solemnly, "What do you want to say?"
This time, he didn't hide his voice.
Shangguan Mo's face seemed to become even paler, and his eyes were fixed on Di Wuji.
However, Di Wuji was indifferent from beginning to end.
"Xiao'er, did you do it, or did I do it?" Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao and asked.
"Brother Jun Lan, let me come this time." Ling Xiao said with a blank expression, "You can't let Brother Jun Lan do it every time."
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