However, when he left, the owner of the inn didn't accept their spiritual stones, and he looked at Mo Junlan with a look of apprehension and fear.
In fact, the innkeeper is guilty.
Seeing the other party like this, Mo Junlan himself felt quite puzzled.
So as soon as he walked out of the door of the inn, Mo Junlan couldn't help complaining, "The boss looked at me with the eyes that are very similar to the way humans on earth look when they see ghosts, but I am so good-looking, why did he use it? Looking at me like this?"
"It may be that his courage is relatively small. Brother Jun Lan's behavior yesterday should have scared him." Ling Xiao said.
"Then he's really as timid as a mouse." Mo Junlan pouted.
Everyone, "… "
After all, not everyone is as courageous as you are.
"Speaking of the earth, I seem to have forgotten one thing..." Mo Junlan said suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Ling Xiao asked involuntarily.
"I don't think I've lifted that rebound spell." Mo Junlan blinked and said innocently, "Xiao'er, you also know that as long as it's someone who has scolded me, whether it's in reality or online. If my mantra is not lifted, their hemorrhoids will never get better."
"Then let them live with hemorrhoids all their lives." Ling Xiao said with a blank expression, "This is what they deserve. Brother Junlan doesn't need to care about that spell."
Mo Junlan nodded and said, "If that's the case, then listen to you."
"Speaking of which, how on earth did you come up with this insidious spell?" Liu Muchen's mouth twitched, saying, "When I was in the cultivation world, I had never heard of this kind of spell. Isn't it a special spell of your fairyland?"
"There is no such wicked manipulative spell in our Immortal Realm." Long Aotian couldn't help but retort.
"This is a curse spell created by me." Mo Junlan smiled and hooked his lips, "So you better not scold me, or you will all get hemorrhoids, even if you think about it."
Everyone, "… "
"I've scolded you so many times, why don't I still suffer from the hemorrhoids you mentioned?" Long Aotian snorted coldly.
"That's because you don't have a body." Mo Junlan gave Long Aotian a cold look.
"Brother Jun Lan's curse spell only has an effect on living beings who have an entity." Ling Xiao glanced at Long Aotian, and then said, "A dead ghost like you is even less likely to have an effect, after all, you are all dead. There's only one head left."
"In general, you are not even qualified to suffer from hemorrhoids," Mo Junlan said.
"The devil wants to suffer from that humiliating disease." Long Aotian said with disdain.
"Aren't you a ghost?" Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian again and said calmly, "I know you want to suffer from hemorrhoids, but unfortunately, you are not qualified."
In fact, Mo Junlan's rebound curse spell has limitations, for example, it has no effect on people with relatively high cultivation.
"Mo Junlan, do you believe that I'm disgusting you again?" Long Aotian said angrily.
"Don't be afraid!" Mo Junlan smiled lightly and said, "Because I have the gag technique."
Long Aotian, "..."
That damned banter!
Which bastard created it
…
Everyone chose to use the teleportation array to go to Xuanyuanzong.
Five days later, they finally came to the foot of Xuanyuanzong's mountain.
At the foot of Xuanyuanzong's mountain is a small town. Although there are monks living here, there are also ordinary people who cannot cultivate.
"It turns out that there are ordinary people who can't cultivate in the world of self-cultivation!" Xiao Mo couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Everywhere there will be ordinary people who can't cultivate, just more or less." Liu Muchen said.
"But the world of self-cultivation is much more dangerous than the earth." Mo Wenchen opened his lips.
"I found that you know a lot about the cultivation world." Liu Muchen turned to look at Mo Wenchen.
"Didn't I tell you, in fact, I originally came to Earth from the realm of self-cultivation?" Mo Wenchen seemed to be somewhat puzzled.
Liu Muchen and Qin Tianxiu immediately shook their heads when they heard the words.
"So I really didn't tell you!" Mo Wenchen chuckled, "But it's not too late for you to know now."
"Actually, it's just the two of you who don't know." Mo Junlan glanced at Liu Muchen and Qin Tianxiu lightly, and said, "We already knew that he came from the world of self-cultivation."
"For Young Master Mo, no matter where I come from, it is probably the same." Mo Wenchen smiled lightly, "In Young Master Mo's eyes, the earth and the world of self-cultivation may really be the same."
"That's true." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "But then again, where is the ascending platform of your cultivation world?"
"There are ten ascending platforms in total in our cultivation world. The one closest to Xuanyuanzong is on the top of Qianli Peak." Liu Muchen replied, "I will take you there when the senior brother recovers."
Although Liu Muchen had been dead on Earth for thousands of years, the time passed in the cultivation world was only a few months.
For the people of Xuanyuanzong, Liu Muchen has only been missing for a few months, so when Liu Muchen appeared at the gate of Xuanyuanzong Mountain again, it caused a stir, at least everyone still remembered his appearance.
"The earth is thousands of years, and the time passed by the cultivation world is only a few months." Liu Muchen sighed, "It is estimated that my father will still treat me like before."
"What did your father treat you before?" Mo Junlan asked.
"Every time I run away from home, my dad beats me up." Liu Muchen said helplessly.
"If your father will beat you later, I can call you back." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "I like to beat other people's fathers the most."
"Don't bother you anymore." Liu Muchen's mouth twitched.
"That's really a pity." Mo Junlan raised an eyebrow and said.
Liu Muchen, "…"
Do not!
Actually not sorry at all.
However, the person who finally came to greet them was one of Xuan Yuanzong's disciples, said to be Liu Muchen's fifth senior brother, whose name was Lin Xiao.
"Junior Brother Eight, in fact, you shouldn't have come back." Lin Xiao looked at Liu Muchen and sighed involuntarily.
Everyone, "… "
Don't you want to welcome your younger brother back
"Aren't you disliked by ten thousand people in Xuanyuan Sect?" Mo Junlan gave Liu Muchen a sideways glance.
"How could I be disrespectful to everyone?" Liu Muchen retorted suddenly dissatisfied, "Senior Brother Eighth, what do you mean by that?"
However, Lin Xiao did not immediately respond to Liu Muchen's words, because his eyes were fixed on Mo Junlan's face.
Everyone, "… "
"Eighth Junior Brother, where did you find this beautiful young master?" Lin Xiao asked without hesitation.
Hearing this, Liu Muchen's eyes instantly became horrified, poor fifth senior brother, do you think you have a long life
As expected, just as Lin Xiao's words fell, Mo Junlan slapped Lin Xiao with a slap.
Everyone looked unbearable.
Liu Muchen looked at the gloves that Mo Junlan put on his hands at some point, and the corners of his mouth could not help twitching.
In the end, Lu Mang kindly ran over to help Lin Xiao up, and said in a low voice, "This time you deserve to be beaten, so you have to be more careful about your words in the future."
"Senior Brother No. 5, don't be angry, or you may be beaten again." Liu Muchen also said quickly.
Lin Xiao, "..."
"Senior Brother Fifth, can you explain what you just said?" Liu Muchen changed the subject.
Hearing this, Lin Xiao's expression became serious immediately, and he said solemnly, "Master is confronting the people of the Devil Sect, and the Devil Sect is really bad this time."
"What is the Devil Sect?" Mo Junlan asked.
"The evil faction in the cultivation world." Liu Muchen replied, "It has always been against our Xuanyuan Sect."
"Do you have any treasures in Xuanyuan Sect? How can people keep thinking about you?" Mo Junlan couldn't help asking.
"Our Xuanyuan Sect has absolutely no treasures." Lin Xiao said immediately.
"Oh, are you talking about treasures? Our Xuanyuan Sect has something called the Spirit Gathering Pan, but our Xuanyuan Sect people have never been able to use it, but the Devil Sect is still coveting the Spirit Gathering Pan." Liu Mu Chen shrugged and said helplessly, "To tell you the truth, in fact, I always thought that the Spirit Gathering Pan was a waste, because I have seen it before, and it was not only old and rusted, but also had a big gap. , it can't be used at all, and I don't know what else to keep."
"Eighth Junior Brother, how can you say that the treasure of our Xuanyuan Sect's sect?" Lin Xiao couldn't help but said angrily.
"I'm just telling the truth." Liu Muchen sighed.
"Junior Brother Eight, you've changed." Lin Xiao looked at Liu Muchen with complicated eyes and said, "You weren't like this before, we just haven't seen each other for a few months."
For the cultivators like them, a few months is nothing at all. After all, some monks retreat for a hundred years, or even a thousand years.
"Oh, you don't understand." Liu Muchen suddenly said with a vicissitudes of life, "Actually, my heart is very old."
Lin Xiao, "..."
Did this break your brain
"Senior Brother No. 5, you'd better deal with the injury on your face first." Liu Muchen looked at Lin Xiao's face and said, "One side of your face is swollen to the size of a pig's head."
"For the sake of fairness, do you want me to fight again?" Mo Junlan looked at Lin Xiao and said thoughtfully, "After all, it's about balance."
"Don't... don't fight." Lin Xiao quickly reached out and covered his face.
"Where is my father now?" Liu Muchen asked.
"It's just above the competition stage of our Xuanyuan Sect." Lin Xiao frowned, and then said again, "No... Eighth Junior Brother, you should leave Xuanyuan Sect as soon as possible."
"Why?" Liu Muchen asked in confusion.
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