Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, squinted at the little girl who claimed to be an artifact, and said coldly, "I don't care who your master is, you are not allowed to follow us anyway."
The little girl curled her lips, then turned to look at Lingxiao and said, "We are the same kind, can't you help us to talk about love?"
"He's my Taoist companion, not yours." Mo Junlan glared at the little girl coldly.
The little girl flipped her hair, then smiled and said, "He is the sword spirit, and I am the spirit of the gathering disk, of course we are the same kind."
"Shut up!" Ling Xiao looked at the little girl coldly.
"Little brother, don't be so indifferent, the slave family is the same as you." The little girl smiled sweetly and cast a wink at Lingxiao.
Ling Xiao, "..."
He suddenly got itchy.
"Nu Jiafang's name is Ling'er, beautiful little brother, what's your name?" Ling'er turned to look at Mo Junlan again, with a very bright smile.
Mo Junlan took a deep breath and slapped it directly.
I saw that Ling'er's spiritual body was directly shot out by Mo Junlan.
Everyone, "… "
That is the artifact spirit of the super artifact, and it was slapped away by a slap like this
Mo Junlan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, only to see Ling'er's spirit body flying towards his palm again. out.
In the sky, there was a childish scream.
Everyone, "… "
"It's much more comfortable." Mo Junlan snorted coldly and said in an unpleasant tone, "How dare you seduce my family Xiaoer, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Ling Xiao, "..."
After a while, Ling'er flew back again. She looked at Mo Junlan resentfully and complained, "How dare you treat the slave family like this? After the slave family finds the master, he will definitely let the master beat you."
"A piece of rubbish like you, your master will never want you again!" Mo Junlan snorted softly, "You must have been abandoned by your master in the world of self-cultivation."
"That's not it!" Ling'er immediately retorted dissatisfiedly, "The master of the slave family is a man who stands above the ground. It is impossible for him to abandon the slave family. You simply don't know anything."
"Oh? Is that so?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly and hooked his lips. "But I guess your master doesn't pay attention to you at all. Otherwise, why wouldn't you even know your master's name?"
Linger, "..."
"However, I think it is a wise move for your master to abandon you in the cultivation world." Mo Junlan laughed.
"Don't talk nonsense, the master of the slave family has difficulties." Ling'er flattened his mouth and said aggrievedly, "The master of the slave family is looking for his Taoist companion, so he will put the slave family in the realm of self-cultivation."
"He must have lied to you," Mo Junlan said.
"The master will not lie to the slave family. You don't know the importance of the slave family at all." Ling'er snorted suddenly, and then said, "In the realm of the gods, many monks want to get the slave family."
"Isn't it just a piece of scrap metal?" Mo Junlan said disdainfully.
"The slave family is not broken metal." Ling'er glared at Mo Junlan angrily, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "The slave family is very useful."
"I can't see it." Mo Junlan glanced at Ling'er lightly.
"The slave family is also very powerful." Ling'er snorted coldly.
"I still can't see it." Mo Junlan said lightly, "If you were really that powerful, you wouldn't have been shot by me again and again just now."
Everyone, "… "
This is not wrong.
"This is because the slave family is not complete now." Ling'er curled her lips and said, "The slave family can definitely slap you to death with a slap when they are at their peak."
"So you should stay away from me." Mo Junlan said.
"No!" Ling'er shook her head and said, "You just met the spirit body of the slave family, which means that you must have a relationship with the master of the slave family."
"I don't know your master." Mo Junlan said displeasedly, "Don't casually identify relatives for me."
Ling Xiao's eyes flickered a few times, looking at Ling'er and suddenly asked, "What does your master look like?"
"I don't know." Ling'er said in a lost tone, "Since the birth of the slave family, the master has been wearing a mask to live, so the slave family has never seen the master's true face."
"It seems that your master really doesn't pay much attention to you!" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Linger, "..."
It made her so sad to hear this!
"Don't you even know your master's surname?" Ling Xiao asked with a frown.
"I don't know." Ling'er lowered her head and said dejectedly, "The master never told the slave family this. The slave family once asked the master, but the master did not tell the slave family."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Your master has such a personality!" Mo Junlan blinked, looked at Ling'er, and couldn't help but say, "I really know how to pretend to be mysterious."
It's even better than him.
"The master is not pretending to be mysterious, but really mysterious." Ling'er sighed, "except for the master's Taoist companion, it is estimated that no one knows the master's name and true face."
"What's the name of your master's companion?" Mo Junlan asked casually.
"The slave family think about it... It seems... It seems to be called Feng Jinghua." Ling'er frowned, sighed again, and said, "But the slave family remembers that the master's Taoist companion is particularly fond of making noise."
Mo Junlan, "…"
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Think about it again, will you remember it wrong?" Mo Junlan's expression looked a bit tangled.
"Uh..." Ling'er looked at Mo Junlan's face, frowned and said, "The slave family has not lost their memory, how could they have misremembered the name of the master and Taoist Companion?"
Mo Junlan looked at the sky speechlessly.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"What's the matter?" Liu Muchen looked at Mo Junlan's face and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know the Taoist companion of the Ghost Emperor?"
"I don't know." Mo Junlan said without changing his face, "I just think this name is particularly ugly."
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Okay." Mo Junlan glanced at Ling'er again, and seemed a little unwilling to say, "Then I'll take you with me, but we have to go to Immortal Realm first."
"The slave family understands!" Ling'er nodded and said, "Only after going to the fairyland can you go to the gods."
"That..." Liu Fangming looked at Linger with tears in his eyes.
Ling'er turned her head to look at Liu Fangming, with a rather arrogant expression, "The slave family is leaving."
"The Spirit Gathering Pan is the treasure of our Xuanyuan Sect..." Liu Fangming said weakly.
"Bah!" Ling'er said contemptuously, "Your Xuanyuan Sect is simply not worthy of owning a slave family."
Liu Fangming, "..."
"Back then, it was the ancestor of your Xuanyuan Sect who asked the slave family for shelter, and the slave family just lacked a place to sleep, so they agreed to come here with your ancestor of the Xuanyuan Sect." Ling'er said slowly, " But the slave family never belonged to your Xuanyuan Sect."
Xuanyuan Sect people, "..."
Never thought that the truth would turn out to be such a word.
Linger wanted to leave, but the people of Xuanyuanzong couldn't stop her.
Not to mention that Mo Junlan was watching.
So they could only watch helplessly as the Spirit Gathering Pan left.
…
Two days later, they finally reached the top of Qianli Peak.
"Are you finally going to the Immortal Realm?" Ling'er looked at the ascending platform not far in front of her, and she couldn't help but say excitedly, "After arriving in the Immortal Realm, can you fly to the God Realm?"
"Do you think it's so easy to ascend to the God Realm?" Mo Junlan pouted.
"Is it difficult to ascend to the realm of the gods?" Ling'er was born in the realm of the gods, so she didn't even know how difficult it would be for a monk from the lower realm to ascend to the upper realm.
"Of course it's difficult." Mo Junlan frowned and said, "If you want to ascend to the upper realm, you must endure thunder calamity."
"To fly from the fairy world to the god world, you need to endure nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thunder tribulations." Ling Xiao said coldly.
"It's terrifying!" Liu Muchen couldn't help swallowing.
"How did you know?" Ling'er asked subconsciously.
"Because we tried it!" Mo Junlan replied.
"So, you have failed to cross the tribulation, right?" Ling'er raised her eyebrows.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan was not afraid to admit it.
In fact, it's not a failure, it's just that their situation is rather special.
"So you're so weak!" Ling'er said with a bit of disgust, "The master of the slave family has endured ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine god-level thunder tribulations."
"Your master is not a good person, that's why you have to endure so many thunder disasters." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"You are not a good person." Ling'er replied, "You failed to survive the calamity, it must be because of your character."
"Do you know that there is something wrong with my character?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Linger, "..."
"I advise you to be nice to Brother Junlan, or you will feel better in the future." Ling Xiao glanced at Ling'er lightly.
"The slave family has already treated him very well." Ling'er snorted softly, "He can insult the slave family, but he must not insult the master of the slave family."
"Maybe your master likes Brother Jun Lan very much?" Ling Xiao said again.
"Of course." Mo Junlan lightly stroked his hair with his fingers, and said with a genuine smile, "I have always been loved by people, flowers are blooming, and animals will want to stick them upside down when they see them. ."
"Impossible." Ling'er said decisively, "The master is so ruthless and cruel, he will never like any human beings except his Taoist companion."
Having said that, Ling'er's expression suddenly became a little sad.
"Why do you suddenly look abandoned?" Mo Junlan asked while looking at Linger's face.
"You were abandoned." Ling'er snorted coldly, "The master is to protect the slave family, so he put the slave family in the cultivation world."
"So why are you showing a grudge-like expression?" Mo Junlan said with disgust.
"That's because... because the master's attitude towards the slave family has always been indifferent." Ling'er sighed, "He has never called the slave family's name, and every time he directly calls the slave family a spiritual gathering plate, and has never revealed it to the slave family. A touch of tenderness."
"Could it be that you have a crush on your master?" Mo Junlan asked suddenly.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"The slave family is not worthy of the master, so the secret love you mentioned doesn't exist." Ling'er said displeasedly, "Is there nothing else in your mind besides the love and love?"
"I thought you were going to have a love triangle!" Mo Junlan's expression was a bit complicated.
"You are insulting the personality of the slave's master." Ling'er said dissatisfiedly, "The slave's master is so dedicated and infatuated, how could he look down on the slave's family?"
"That's right, although you've been a ten thousand year old witch, your body is still a child." Mo Junlan nodded and said, "As long as you're a normal man, you probably won't like you. ."
"Your mouth is so bad." Ling'er glared at Mo Junlan angrily, gritted her teeth and said, "If the master of the slave family is here, you will definitely be beaten up by the master of the slave family."
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