"Even if I want to fight, I'll beat him!" Mo Junlan sneered, "It's just a dead ghost, can't I still deal with him?"
Mo Shang, "…"
It seemed that his worries and nervousness were superfluous.
"That dead ghost is inside, do you want to go in and have a look?" Mo Junlan asked Mo Shang.
"It has to be resolved." Mo Shang said helplessly.
"Speaking of which, since you knew that the soul of the former Demon Venerable was attached to the picture scroll, why did you still ignore him?" Mo Junlan asked inexplicably.
"Maybe it's boring." Mo Shang said with a gloomy expression, "Invincible is also a kind of loneliness."
"What should I do if I want to hit you?" Mo Junlan said expressionlessly.
"You can't beat me." Mo Shang said.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"The reason why I keep the soul of killing Potian is because I want to see what other storms he can make." Mo Shang explained, "I didn't expect that he was weaker than I thought, far from him. One million years have passed since the defeat, and he still only dared to hide in the picture scroll, if it wasn't for you, I would have almost forgotten his existence."
"...It turns out that the previous Demon Venerable was so weak." Mo Junlan said with a bit of contempt, "How dare you call him Kill Potian? I don't think he can even break your barrier."
"Sha Potian has lived up to my expectations for him." Mo Shang sighed.
"He thought you didn't know he was hiding in the picture scroll." Mo Junlan said.
"That's why I said he was weak." Mo Shang said disdainfully.
However, when Mo Shang saw Sha Potian's current tragic situation, he couldn't help but begin to sympathize with him again, and he didn't need to think to know who did it.
"Mo Shang!" Sha Potian raised his head to look at Mo Shang, his face changed drastically, his eyes were full of shock.
Sha Potian was still being held down by a chair, looking a little embarrassed.
"I didn't expect you to remember the deity." Mo Shang raised his eyebrows.
"Even if I die, I won't forget you." Sha Potian stared at Mo Shang with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "It's all because of you that I became what I am now."
"That's not the fault of this deity." Mo Shang looked down at Sha Potian and said lightly, "The reason why you are like this is because someone did it, but your current posture is quite funny. ."
"I'm not telling you about this, but about you killing me..." Sha Potian gritted his teeth.
"What if I kill you?" Mo Shang curled the corners of his mouth, and said in a disdainful tone, "The law of nature is the law of nature."
"That's right." Mo Junlan nodded and said, "If I could beat him, I would have castrated him long ago."
Mo Shang, "…"
Can't you save some face for him
"You actually handed me over to him?" Sha Potian turned his head and glared at Mo Junlan again.
"I have nothing to do with you. Of course, I have to choose to do what is good for me." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's more, he found it himself, regardless of my business."
"This deity already knows that your soul is attached to the picture scroll in the treasure house." Mo Shang said calmly, "but it's a pity that you let this deity down in the end."
When Sha Potian heard the words, he was immediately shocked.
"You thought you were hiding well, but the deity already knew of your existence." Mo Shang continued to speak his words of blow, "more than a million years have passed, and you are still living like a little mouse. It seems that by now, the deity has forgotten your existence."
"What? You actually forgot my existence?" For the former Demon Venerable Sha Potian, this sentence was the biggest blow.
Mo Shang nodded and said indifferently, "If it wasn't for the kid doing things, I wouldn't think of your existence until now, but you should be glad you didn't hurt the kid, otherwise..."
"What if I hurt him?" Sha Potian smiled coldly.
"He might throw your soul into the ditch," Mo Shang said.
Kill Potian, "..."
"Pay attention to what you say." Mo Junlan gave Mo Shang a cold look, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "You are the brat, and your whole family is a brat."
"Who didn't come from a kid?" Mo Shang said with disapproval.
Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Kill or cut, whatever you want." Sha Potian said with a gloomy expression.
"If you don't kill or cut you, it's better to seal you in a dungeon," Mo Junlan said.
"A scholar can be killed but not humiliated." Sha Potian glared at Mo Junlan angrily.
"Oh!" Mo Junlan didn't seem to be interested.
"Actually, the deity is too lazy to pinch him to death." Mo Shang said with a disdainful expression, "Now he is so weak that he doesn't even have the intention to let the deity do it."
"Then throw him back into the picture scroll." As Mo Junlan said, he took the picture scroll from Mo Shang's hand, and then sealed Sha Potian's soul into the picture scroll.
"Give me the scroll." Mo Shang reached out to Mo Junlan.
"No!" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Although Shapotian is dead, he was still a Demon Venerable before his death. He once ruled the Endless Demon Realm for millions of years. Although he is at a disadvantage now, who knows if he will have a future. Move." Mo Shang said solemnly, "You hand him over to me, and I will handle it."
"Then why didn't you crush his soul just now?" Mo Junlan said displeasedly.
"I have a little use for keeping him." Mo Shang explained.
"What's the use?" Mo Junlan asked.
"Take it out and make fun when you're bored," Mo Shang said.
"Then I can't give it to you." Mo Junlan snorted softly, "Because I also want to tease him."
Mo Shang, "…"
Mo Junlan ignored Mo Shang and directly put the scroll in his hand into the space bracelet.
"Forget it, when you're tired of playing, give him to me." Mo Shang said.
"Let's talk when I'm tired of playing." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
"Where are you going?" Mo Shang couldn't help asking.
"You'll find out later," Mo Junlan said.
Mo Shang, "…"
He must have no idea where to go to cause damage.
Since Mo Junlan came to the magic palace, there has not been a day that has stopped.
Mo Shang thought for a while, and immediately followed in Mo Junlan's footsteps, he had to look at Mo Junlan now.
The little fox looked at the figure they left, and couldn't help but feel a little sad, the former owner and the current owner seemed to have forgotten its existence.
Mo Junlan found that there was a guy behind him, so he immediately turned his head to stare at him, and said, "What are you doing with me?"
"Of course it's to prevent you from sabotaging." Mo Shang said.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Mo Shang smiled lightly, hooked his lips and said, "Xiao Lanlan, do you know how bad your personality is?"
"I don't know." Mo Junlan suddenly kicked Mo Shang's legs.
Mo Shang squinted his eyes, and immediately flew up.
However, at the next moment, Mo Junlan's hand had another thunder whip out of thin air.
The thunder whip swung towards Mo Shang.
"Why did you fight again?" Mo Shang felt helpless in his heart, and could only keep avoiding Mo Junlan's attack, frowning, "The little brat has a lot of energy."
"I'll hit you if I hit you, do I still need your permission?" Mo Junlan's eyes were cold as frost, and while waving the thunder whip, he also hit Mo Shang with invisible sword energy.
"You're serious!" Mo Shang frowned.
"Of course the fight is real." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "Don't be merciful, just hit me."
"...Are you trying to court death?" Mo Shang's mouth couldn't help twitching.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded.
Mo Shang, "…"
"Hurry up." Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly.
"Do you also feel that you need to be beaten?" Mo Shang asked suddenly.
"No!" Mo Junlan said with a tangled expression, "I just feel that my cultivation technique is about to break through, but it's still a little short."
Mo Shang, "…"
"You are a very good tool." Mo Junlan looked at Mo Shang and said, "Whether my technique can break through depends on your strength."
"How dare you use me so blatantly?" Mo Shang looked at Mo Junlan resentfully.
In Mo Junlan's eyes, he was actually just a tool
"You only have such a role." Mo Junlan sighed softly, "After all, you are useless as a fellow."
"Thank you for looking down on me so much." Mo Shang gritted his teeth.
"No need to thank you, at least you still have a little value." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
"Then I'm welcome." After Mo Shang finished speaking, his figure moved abruptly, and then he slapped Mo Junlan with a palm.
Mo Junlan immediately teleported to avoid it, and then said with great dissatisfaction, "Who asked you to fight like this?"
Hearing this, Mo Shang couldn't help but turn dark, and said, "Otherwise, how would you like me to fight?"
"You don't have to come near me, just hit me with your magic power," Mo Junlan said.
"Then don't cry later." Mo Shang said angrily.
"It's the turtle that's crying." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
Mo Shang, "…"
He still hasn't been pissed to death by Mo Junlan
It was quite a surprise.
But then, Mo Shang still did what Mo Junlan said.
"If you are reluctant to see me hurt, you can close your eyes." Mo Junlan said to Mo Shang.
"The tortoise is reluctant to see you injured." Mo Shang gritted his teeth, "Seeing you injured, I feel very relieved."
"I understand." Mo Junlan nodded and smiled, "Actually, you are still a duplicitous demon."
Mo Shang, "…"
What if he feels so embarrassed
Under the pressure of Mo Shang's magic power, Mo Junlan was soon seriously injured.
Looking at Mo Junlan with a pale face, Mo Shang couldn't help but feel a little tangled in his heart.
He wants to be a turtle.
Just when Mo Shang was thinking of becoming a tortoise, he saw a burst of colorful light suddenly erupt from Mo Junlan's body.
Mo Shang couldn't help but startled.
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