"Lanlan, do you know this guy?" Feng Jinghua shook the young dragon in his hand.
Mo Junlan nodded and said, "He is the emperor of the dragon clan in the fairy world."
Feng Jinghua frowned, "Why do you always know some strange guys?"
"Among the guys I know, you are the strangest." Mo Junlan gave Feng Jinghua a sideways glance and said, "So you are the most unqualified person to say such things."
"Lanlan, why do you always despise Daddy?" Feng Jinghua sighed.
"Don't you think about yourself?" Mo Junlan pouted.
"I've reflected on it many times, but I still can't figure out the reason." Feng Jinghua seemed a little distressed.
"That must be because you haven't thought deeply enough." Mo Junlan said without hesitation, "Or you didn't reflect on it seriously."
"I've been seriously introspecting." Feng Jinghua retorted.
"This only shows that you are stupid." Mo Junlan looked at Feng Jinghua and said, "It's just a rotten tree that cannot be carved."
Feng Jinghua turned to look at Di Xuanji with a bit of grievance.
"I won't despise you for being stupid." Di Xuanji reached out and rubbed Feng Jinghua's head, although he always thought Feng Jinghua was quite stupid.
However, Feng Jinghua was not comforted.
After breaking free from Feng Jinghua's hands, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ow..." The Soul Eater, which was originally holding Mo Junlan's hair, suddenly jumped onto Mo Junlan's shoulder, and then stared at Long Aotian with two round eyes.
As soon as Long Aotian saw the Soul Eater, he couldn't help but think that his soul was spit out from this guy's stomach, and suddenly felt a little chilly.
And Soul Eater also obviously remembers Long Aotian's soul breath.
At this moment, I saw a group of people suddenly running over in front of them, and then stopped in front of them.
"Fuck, those guys are chasing after him." Long Aotian hurriedly flew behind Mo Junlan.
"Your enemy?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Yes, it's the enemy." Long Aotian gritted his teeth and said, "I heard that those guys are from the Beast Tamer Pavilion, and they even want to sell Lao Tzu."
"How miserable!" Mo Junlan said.
"Xiao Lan'er, you go and beat them." Long Aotian said angrily, "Scholars can be killed but not insulted, and they actually treat this emperor as a commodity to buy and sell, they are insulting this emperor."
"I'm a waste now, I can't beat those guys," Mo Junlan said.
When Long Aotian heard the words, he realized that Mo Junlan had no cultivation at all, so he was stunned and said in disbelief, "Xiao Lan'er, why are you worse than me?"
Although he is now forced to temporarily become a young dragon, his cultivation is still there.
"Am I miserable?" Mo Junlan frowned.
"I don't even have the cultivation base, what a pitiful person." Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan with pity.
Mo Junlan, "…"
"Hand over that dragon." One of the middle-aged men said, "We are the people from the Beast Taming Pavilion, please don't make us embarrassed."
The middle-aged man is the steward of the Animal Taming Pavilion. His name is Tian Feng, and his cultivation is in the realm of the gods.
"What if I don't pay?" Mo Junlan glanced at the person on the opposite side.
"Then don't blame us for being rude." Tian Feng said coldly.
"Are you threatening me?" Mo Junlan asked calmly.
"It's not a threat." Tian Feng's face was a little dark, and he said coldly, "That dragon was caught first by the people in our Beast Taming Pavilion, and it should belong to our Beast Taming Pavilion."
"Fart!" Long Aotian said angrily, "I belong to me."
"He's my friend, how did he become your animal taming pavilion?" Mo Junlan said sarcastically, "You guys are really shameless, and you are still doing this dirty business of buying and selling animal mouths, so you are not afraid of Is there a thunderstorm?"
"Lanlan, don't be angry, Daddy will immediately go and blow their dog's head for you." Feng Jinghua rolled up his sleeves as he spoke.
"Boss, I can also help you burn down the Beast Taming Pavilion." Dong Tianzhen said quickly, "As long as the guy makes the boss unhappy, everyone should die."
"Brother, do you need help?" Mo Tianlun also felt a little itchy.
Everyone, "… "
Tian Feng's expression couldn't help but change.
The faces of the few people standing behind him were also a little ugly.
"Do you want to be the enemy of the Beast Taming Pavilion?" Tian Feng said in a gloomy and authentic voice.
"Does the Beast Taming Pavilion want to be the enemy of the Endless Ghost Realm?" Feng Jinghua smiled coldly.
"Endless Ghost Territory?" Tian Feng's expression changed greatly when he heard the words.
"It's time to make a big move." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes and said, "Go back and let the Ghost Emperor go!"
As Mo Junlan spoke, he retreated behind Di Xuanji, and even reached out and pushed Di Xuanji.
Di Xuanji, "..."
As expected of his willful son.
The others gave Di Xuanji a sympathetic look.
Di Xuanji didn't talk nonsense to the people in the animal taming pavilion, so he started directly.
With one blow, all the people in the Taming Pavilion were knocked down.
The people in the Beast Taming Pavilion are not stupid, and they left directly knowing that they could not beat the opponent.
Mo Junlan stretched out his hand to hold Long Aotian's tail, and couldn't help but dislike the authentic, "The slender one doesn't even have a hair, and it feels much worse than the chubby one."
"I'm a dragon, I only have scales, how could I grow hair?" Long Aotian said dissatisfiedly.
Mo Junlan's eyes flashed, and he asked strangely, "Why doesn't the dragon grow hair?"
"How do I know? You should ask the first dragon born when the world first opened." Long Aotian couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"The first dragon born at the beginning of the world was the ancestor of the dragon race of the God Realm, but he is dead now." Di Wuji said.
Long Aotian turned his head and glanced at Di Wuji. After seeing the other's face, he asked subconsciously, "Xiao Lan'er, could he be your father? After all, you guys look so alike."
Di Xuanji glanced at Long Aotian coldly.
Long Aotian's body couldn't help shaking, and he said, "But the temperament doesn't look like the ghost emperor I saw in the fairyland before..."
"He's a little uncle, and my father is a twin brother, and he looks almost exactly the same." Mo Junlan frowned slightly, but couldn't help but mutter, "But it's normal for you to misunderstand, after all, I myself have misunderstood. Pass."
Di Xuanji, "..."
Di Wuji, "..."
Are they twins that look too much like their fault
Next, in their team, there is a dragon.
Mo Junlan walked while listening to Long Aotian complaining.
Long Aotian flew to the God Realm half a month ago. Even if it is a Dragon Race, it needs to transform its power from the lower realm to the upper realm.
It's just that Long Aotian's luck was really bad. On the first day of his ascension to the God Realm, he was targeted by a cultivator and wanted to contract him out.
Long Aotian, who had just arrived in the realm of the gods, naturally couldn't beat the monks in the realm of the gods, so he used secret techniques to escape, at the cost of temporarily becoming a young dragon.
However, not long after escaping, Long Aotian met the people from the Beast Taming Pavilion again.
The people in the Beast Tamer Pavilion saw that Long Aotian was a "young dragon", and his IQ should not be too high, so they thought about it and captured Long Aotian.
Long Aotian was naturally unwilling, but he couldn't beat the people in the Beast Tamer Pavilion, so he was locked in a cage.
Later, someone wanted to buy Long Aotian at a high level, and the people from the Beast Taming Pavilion agreed.
After Long Aotian found out, he had been pretending to be dead, but he was actually looking for an opportunity to escape.
After seven days and seven nights of hunger strike, the people in the Taming Pavilion were worried about what would happen to Long Aotian's body, so they opened the cage and wanted to check Long Aotian's body.
However, Long Aotian took the opportunity to escape again. He burned his cultivation, but the people from the Beast Tamer Pavilion couldn't catch up for the time being.
Maybe God saw Long Aotian too unlucky, so he let him meet Mo Junlan here.
After hearing what happened to Long Aotian, Mo Junlan couldn't help but sigh, "Why are you always so unlucky?"
"I don't know about ghosts, anyway, I hate the people who are in the Beast Taming Pavilion." Long Aotian snorted coldly.
"Can you transform into a human form now?" Mo Junlan asked Long Aotian, looking at him.
"Not for the time being." Long Aotian said dejectedly, "I burned my cultivation in order to escape, and I haven't recovered yet!"
"What a pitiful creature." Mo Junlan looked at Long Aotian with sympathy.
"It's a dragon, not a worm." Long Aotian corrected.
"Anyway, they all look the same." Mo Junlan said with disapproval.
Long Aotian, "..."
Is there such a handsome worm as him
"By the way, who wants to buy you?" Mo Junlan couldn't help but ask curiously, "You are a very rare golden dragon. Are the people in the Taming Pavilion an idiot? You actually agreed to sell a golden dragon?"
"I heard what the city owner is, I haven't seen it anyway." Long Aotian said in a sullen voice, "Xiao Lan'er, do you want to avenge me?"
"I can't protect myself now, how can I avenge you?" Mo Junlan pouted.
"What's the matter with you? Why did you lose your cultivation?" Long Aotian couldn't help asking.
"It's a long story, but I don't want to talk about it." Mo Junlan frowned.
Long Aotian, "..."
Dong Tianzhen glanced at Long Aotian, and suddenly said with dissatisfaction, "Boss, are you going to take this dragon to Taixu Shenshan?"
"Xiao Lan'er, who is he? Could it be the little brother you accepted?" Long Aotian also looked at Dong Tianzhen inexplicably.
"He is the Turtle Emperor, and he is indeed my little brother." Mo Junlan said.
"Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a turtle!" Long Aotian snorted coldly.
"Are you itchy?" Dong Tianzhen gave Long Aotian a vicious look.
"Xiao Lan'er, your little turtle brother seems a little fierce!" Long Aotian raised his head and said to Mo Junlan.
"You're just killing yourself." Dong Tianzhen grabbed Long Aotian with one hand, and then began to ravage him.
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