"My previous life may have been nothing." Mo Junlan said hesitantly, "Maybe my soul was reincarnated directly into your home as soon as it was born."
"This possibility is relatively high." Di Xuanji nodded and said, "So, we are also Lan'er's first parents."
"But there is still no answer to the question about my soul." Mo Junlan frowned. "But I still want to know how far my current strength is from a monk in the God Emperor realm?"
When the Chaos Good Fortune Art broke through to the sixth level, Mo Junlan's cultivation level was also directly promoted to the realm of the king of gods.
And this breakthrough, Mo Junlan has gained a lot.
"Do you want to fight?" Ling Xiao asked.
"Wait to find someone first." Mo Junlan nodded.
"Then call the Great Emperor Huanggu to come here." Di Xuanji said indifferently, "Their combat power is also relatively normal."
"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded.
"What about you?" Ling Xiao turned to look at Di Xuanji.
"I can't be ruthless against Lan'er, and my real cultivation level should not only be in the realm of God Emperor, but it's just that I have been unable to break through." Di Xuanji explained, "The most important thing is that if I fight Lan'er, Jinghua might..."
Although he didn't say any more, everyone present understood.
Feng Jinghua said in a muffled voice, "Do you think the Great Emperor Huanggu will be cruel to Lan'er?"
Di Xuanji was silent.
Ling Xiao frowned, remembering Gu Zhanhuang's attitude towards Mo Junlan, and he couldn't help but say, "Maybe not."
"Then find another great emperor." Mo Junlan said indifferently.
"Find the weakest one." Ling Xiao said.
"Which emperor is the weakest?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Emperor Xuanji.
"I don't know." Di Xuanji shook his head and said, "Except for me, the strength of Dragon Emperor, Feng Emperor and Haotian Emperor should be almost the same. Huanggu Emperor's strength is a little weaker than Haotian Emperor. As for the others Several great emperors, I have not dealt with them directly."
"Lan Lan, don't rush to fight, today is your birthday." Feng Jinghua reminded.
"What about the birthday?" Mo Junlan pouted, as if he didn't care at all.
"Lanlan, Daddy has prepared a present for you!" Feng Jinghua sighed.
"Just bring the gift." Mo Junlan reached out to Feng Jinghua.
"My son's personality is not cute at all." Feng Jinghua muttered as he took out a rattle from the space and put it directly into Mo Junlan's hand.
Mo Junlan looked at the rattle in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you think I'm a baby?"
Ling Xiao looked at the rattle in Mo Junlan's hand, and also had an indescribable expression.
Di Xuanji, "..."
"Lanlan, this is not an ordinary rattle." Feng Jinghua quickly explained, "It's an artifact!"
Of course Mo Junlan could see that this was an artifact, but he couldn't accept that the appearance of this artifact was a rattle.
"Lan Lan, this rattle is an artifact that can command all ghosts." Feng Jinghua said.
"Newly refined?" Mo Junlan frowned.
"Yes!" Feng Jinghua nodded and said, "I asked your father to refine it."
"Why make it look like a rattle?" Mo Junlan said with disgust on his face.
"Oh, it's not because you haven't grown up by our side since you were a child. Dad didn't even have a chance to breastfeed you, let alone coax you with a rattle." Feng Jinghua said regretfully.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Lan Lan, you can satisfy your father's wish." Feng Jinghua said with a gloomy expression, "You don't know how much father envy Di Wuji and Feng Qingge, they have three children, and their children are all in them. grew up beside him.”
"You can have another child." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, "You can play whatever you want then."
"Lan Lan, your memory doesn't seem to be very good!" Feng Jinghua frowned and said, "Daddy has already told you that apart from you, we won't have any more children."
Mo Junlan suddenly remembered what Feng Jinghua had said before, and felt a chill in his heart.
This guy is even more cruel and perverted than him.
"Lan'er, this rattle is actually pretty good." Di Xuanji said calmly, "At least it is an artifact that can command all ghosts. Even if you don't cast spells, those ghosts will obey your orders, including evil ghosts. inside."
"Lanlan, hurry up and confess your master!" Feng Jinghua said while looking at Mo Junlan.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Although Mo Junlan despised this rattle that could command all the ghosts, he still confessed to the master in the end.
"Lan Lan, hurry up and play... Cough... No... You should try it now." Feng Jinghua said with a burning gaze.
Di Xuanji was also looking at Mo Junlan, nodded and said, "Well, you can try it."
"...What kind of bad taste do you have?" Mo Junlan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.
"Lan Lan, this is not a bad taste." Feng Jinghua retorted, "We really just want to see the power of that rattle."
"Ghosts don't believe your words either." Mo Junlan pouted.
"Brother Junlan, you can give this rattle another name." Ling Xiao said.
"It's called recruiting ghost drums," Mo Junlan said.
"... such a random name." Feng Jinghua frowned.
"Anyway, this thing belongs to me now. I can name it whatever I want." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Lan Lan, you are clearly a nameless person." Feng Jinghua said.
"Shut up!" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Then give it a try!" Feng Jinghua urged.
Mo Junlan looked at the ghost drum in his hand and sighed in his heart, and finally shook it twice.
After a while, I saw countless ghosts gathered outside the door of the room.
"Why is there no sound at all?" Mo Junlan's soul power could see the scene outside.
"Probably out of fear." Di Xuan said calmly.
After speaking, Di Xuanji raised his hand and waved, and all the ghosts that had gathered outside the door suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
"Brother Junlan, is your head still hurting?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
"It's a little better." Mo Junlan frowned again, seeming to be a little suspicious, "But..."
"But what?" Feng Jinghua immediately asked nervously.
"Why hasn't my Thunder Tribulation come yet?" Mo Junlan asked suspiciously.
"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about the Lei Jie thing." Feng Jinghua reached out and patted his head, then said with a sad face, "Lan Lan, with your current physical condition, can you successfully overcome the calamity? ?"
"There should be no problem, Xiao'er can help me." Mo Junlan said.
"Your cultivation realm has advanced too fast. If you cross the thunder tribulation, I'm afraid you will have to endure the power of the thunder tribulation several times." Di Xuanji said with a frown.
"That's something I can't do." Mo Junlan sighed, "Who made me too talented, I never take an ordinary path to cultivate and upgrade."
Just as Mo Junlan's words fell, the sky outside was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was even thunder.
"Listen, is that the sound of thunder calamity coming?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Di Xuanji took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Then prepare for the Thunder Tribulation."
"Xiao'er, let's kill Lei Jie." Mo Junlan turned to Ling Xiao and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"You'll be fine if you don't kill you." Di Xuanji couldn't help but say speechlessly.
"I am a person who wants to go against the sky, how could I be easily killed by Lei Jie?" Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly.
"Didn't you already be killed by Lei Jie once?" Di Xuanji chuckled.
"... That's a past life, and has nothing to do with this life." Mo Junlan retorted.
"But you were also killed by Lei Jie." Di Xuanji said without changing his expression.
Mo Junlan, "…"
The thunder outside is getting louder and louder, and there seems to be a lot of thunder and lightning piled up in the clouds.
"Brother Jun Lan, it's almost time." Ling Xiao said.
"Then go out." Mo Junlan said as he got out of bed. After putting on his shoes, he started to walk outside.
After walking out, Mo Junlan immediately summoned the Lingxiao Sword.
Ling Xiao immediately turned into a ray of light, and then went directly into the sword.
After a while, thunder robbery began to come down.
As Di Xuanji said before, the thunder tribulation that Mo Junlan is going to experience now is several times superimposed.
Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan, who was being struck by lightning, with a worried look on his face, so nervous that his fingers were constantly twisting, and said, "Is there going to be something wrong with Lanlan? This thief Tiandao doesn't know at all. Lianxiangxiyu is destined to never find a daughter-in-law for the rest of her life."
"The way of heaven is ruthless." Di Xuanji said.
"I know, so I often scold it." Feng Jinghua said with a displeased expression.
Di Xuanji, "..."
If Tian Dao were a person, he would have come to fight Feng Jinghua long ago.
The movement of the Thunder Tribulation is very huge, so it attracts other people.
"Why did the brother survive the calamity again?" Mo Tianlun looked up at Mo Junlan, who was standing in the air, and couldn't help but look a little dazed, and said, "Could it be that the brother is also rebuilt?"
"That little brat is simply not a human being." Sha Potian frowned, but couldn't help but envy and hate the authentic, "Why is the blood talent of the son of the Ghost Emperor so good?"
"Are you envious?" Mo Tianlun turned to look at Sha Potian.
"Aren't you jealous?" Sha Potian snorted coldly.
"My brother is so good to me, why should I be jealous of him? At most, it's just envy." Mo Tianlun said as a matter of course, "Only a white-eyed wolf would be jealous of his brother."
"Are you really a demon cultivator?" Sha Potian couldn't help asking. In his impression, a demon cultivator was definitely a cruel, ruthless, ruthless and murderous existence who likes to repay kindness and revenge.
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