Chapter 513
Chapter 513
"Let me ask you, in the God Realm, is Emperor Haotian or the Devil Emperor more powerful?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Ling'er.
"I don't know." Ling'er shook her head and said, "But the master must be stronger than them."
"But your master is not reliable at all." Mo Junlan said with a depressed expression.
"Young Master, your misunderstanding of Master is too deep." Ling'er couldn't help but defend Emperor Xuanji.
"Di Xuanji is your real master, of course you will help him." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"Young master, you are also one of the masters of the slave family." Ling'er said hastily.
"Compared with your master, I, the young master who appeared out of nowhere, must not hold a higher position in your heart." Mo Junlan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you don't have to Besides, I get it."
Linger, "..."
"Xiao Lan'er, don't bully him anymore." Long Aotian couldn't help but said, "She's about to cry."
"You are about to cry." Hearing this, Ling'er glared at Long Aotian with dissatisfaction.
"...I shouldn't sympathize with you." Long Aotian said angrily.
"My family doesn't need your sympathy either." Ling'er snorted coldly.
"You two should really be a good couple," Mo Junlan said.
"She is not worthy of the emperor."
"He is not worthy of the slave family."
Long Aotian and Ling'er said in unison.
"You guys have such a tacit understanding, it's a pity that you don't match up." Mo Junlan said regretfully.
"Bah!" Long Aotian and Ling'er said in unison.
"What a match made in heaven." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
Long Aotian, "..."
Linger, "..."
"Okay, we can go." Mo Junlan said.
Qi Tianshou and Wang Zhou hesitated for a while, and finally walked towards Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.
After seeing Mo Junlan's strength, they only had fear in their hearts at this moment, and they didn't even dare to think about dealing with Mo Junlan again.
The only hope is to pray that Mo Junlan will be struck to death by the thunder calamity again when he crosses the thunder calamity.
After all, it is impossible to kill Mo Junlan relying on manpower.
"What are you guys doing here?" Mo Junlan looked at Wang Zhou and Qi Tianshou with disgust, and said disdainfully, "During the fight just now, why didn't you see you running over?"
Wang Zhouqing coughed twice, with an embarrassed expression on his face, "Xianjun, we can't beat that guy."
"That's right." Mo Junlan glanced at them again, nodded and said, "After all, most of you old men can't beat young people."
Qi Tianshou, "..."
Wang Zhou, "..."
After the battle, other disciples of Tiandaozong also came to watch, and they all looked at Mo Junlan with awe.
Mo Junlan didn't say another word to them, and directly used the space transfer technique to teleport all the guys around him away.
Next, they used the space teleportation array to return directly to Yi Yun City.
Because it wasn't time to get their clothes, they temporarily stayed in Yi Yun City.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao lived in the same guest room, but they were not in the guest room at this time, but entered the space of Ling Xiaojian.
"Xiao'er, look..." Mo Junlan took out all the treasures in the space bracelet while talking.
Looking at the mountain of treasures in front of him, the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth couldn't help twitching.
"I stole these things from the Demon Lord's treasury." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
Hearing the words, Ling Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "Didn't Brother Jun Lan say that the treasures were all given to you by the Demon Lord?"
"Uh!" Mo Junlan coughed lightly, and said, "No matter how I obtained these treasures, they still fell into my hands in the end, the process is not important, the result is the most important thing, isn't it? "
"I really thought it was given to you by the Demon Lord," Ling Xiao said.
Mo Junlan, "..."
The things in his hands will definitely not be returned.
"There is still a top-quality fairy weapon?" Ling Xiao picked up one of the round fans, squinted his eyes involuntarily, and said, "It's a pity that only women usually use this kind of fan."
"There is also this refining material, our sword can devour it," Mo Junlan raised his hand, pointing his fingertips towards a huge black meteorite, and saw that black meteorite suddenly floated up, and then moved to theirs come forward.
"Meteorite from beyond the sky?" Although Ling Xiao was not considered a craftsman, he was quite familiar with those crafting materials.
Mo Junlan nodded and said, "I didn't expect such a thing to exist in the treasure house of the Demon Lord."
With a thought of Ling Xiao, the Ling Xiao Sword appeared out of thin air in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, the Lingxiao Sword began to devour the energy of the black meteorite.
After a while, the black meteorite turned into a pile of debris.
"Is it delicious?" Mo Junlan looked at Lingxiao curiously.
Ling Xiao turned to look at Mo Junlan, and said expressionlessly, "It's tasteless."
"Then do you want to smear a little honey on it next time?" Mo Junlan asked.
"Even if I put the meteorite from the sky to soak in the honey pool, I won't feel any taste when the sword is devouring it." Ling Xiao said lightly, "Brother Junlan, I am just a sword spirit, not a sword spirit. The sword responsible for devouring."
"Oh!" Mo Junlan nodded.
Ling Xiao, "..."
"Then see what else you can devour." Mo Junlan pointed to the pile of treasures and said, "Anyway, it's free, so you can devour it as you like."
Ling Xiao was also polite, and specifically picked out some relatively rare refining materials, and then let Ling Xiao sword devour them.
"By the way, I seem to have forgotten one more thing..." Mo Junlan said suddenly.
When Ling Xiao heard the words, he turned his head to look at Mo Junlan, and asked, "What else is there?"
"The former Demon Lord..." Mo Junlan directly talked to Ling Xiao about the former Demon Lord.
After finishing speaking, Mo Junlan hurriedly found the painting that sealed the previous Demon Lord.
Ling Xiao, "..."
Unexpectedly, there was another former Demon Lord.
"Xiao'er, do you want to go out with me first?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao nodded.
After leaving the space of Lingxiao Sword, Mo Junlan immediately released Sha Potian's soul.
"How long has it been? You just let me out now?" Sha Potian looked at Mo Junlan with displeasure.
"I'm sorry, because there's been a lot of things recently, so I forgot your existence." Mo Junlan said.
"You bastard..." Sha Potian looked at Mo Junlan with a gloomy expression.
"Look at that chair..." Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pointed to a wooden chair in front of him.
Sha Po Tianxia consciously turned his head to look over, but didn't react at all.
"Does it look like the chair I used to press you down?" Mo Junlan smiled.
Sha Potian, "..."
This little kid is nothing short of a devil.
More like a demon than a demon.
Ling Xiao looked at Sha Potian coldly.
Sha Potian noticed Ling Xiao's gaze, frowned involuntarily, turned his head to look at Ling Xiao, and said, "Why are you staring at me?"
"Xiao'er, what are you doing looking at him?" Mo Junlan frowned and said, "He doesn't even look as good-looking as me."
Sha Potian, "..."
Ling Xiao lowered her eyes and said, "I'm looking to see if he has the potential to become my rival in love."
Mo Junlan, "..."
"Brother Jun Lan is so charming, I already have many rivals in love." Ling Xiao frowned.
"It's all my fault." Mo Junlan sighed.
"No!" Ling Xiao shook his head, and said with a serious expression, "Brother Jun Lan can't be wrong, it's someone else who is wrong."
"Actually, I think so too." Mo Junlan nodded.
He took the initiative to apologize, but he just wanted to make Ling Xiao happy.
"Are you two sick?" The corner of Sha Potian's mouth couldn't help twitching.
"You are the only one who is sick!" Mo Junlan retorted dissatisfiedly.
"I'm not interested in human beings." Sha Potian stood with his hands behind his back, and said with an unhappy expression, "Especially that kind of bad-tempered kid."
"I think you deserve a beating." Mo Junlan said while punching Sha Potian directly in the face.
Ling Xiao followed suit.
Although Sha Potian is now a soul body, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao are quite special, so their fists can directly hit Sha Potian's body.
At the same time that Sha Potian was screaming, Mo Junlan also set up a barrier in the guest room so as not to disturb others.
After a while, Sha Potian became bruised and swollen.
Mo Junlan smiled slightly, pursed her lips and said, "Everyone says I have a bad temper and very violent, but everyone is right."
Ling Xiao stood beside Mo Junlan, with a cold face and silent.
"You... are simply not a normal human being." Sha Potian looked at Mo Junlan resentfully.
"Of course I'm not a normal human being. After all, I'm a peerless genius." Mo Junlan smiled.
"Shameless." Sha Potian gritted his teeth authentically.
"I'm prettier than you, why are you shameless?" Mo Junlan snorted softly, "You are so ugly, isn't your face still hanging on your head?"
Listening to Mo Junlan's words, Sha Potian had the urge to vomit blood.
Too bad he didn't vomit blood.
"If you don't want to continue to be sealed in the picture scroll, then stop talking so much nonsense." Mo Junlan said.
Sha Potian, "..."
"And... don't have any lust for my Xiao'er." Mo Junlan said with a dangerous expression, "Otherwise, I will make you an eunuch forever."
Sha Potian, "..."
Human beings nowadays are really going too far.
He suddenly wanted to go back to the Endless Demon Realm.
But there was his enemy in the Endless Demon Realm, and he suddenly felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
The him back then... was a mighty existence.
Now it turned out that Huluopingyang was being bullied by dogs.
Mo Junlan then brought Sha Potian to Long Aotian's guest room.
"Why does the Emperor want to live in the same room with him?" Long Aotian was suddenly dissatisfied.
Sha Potian frowned, how dare he despise him?
"Because you both have the word Tian in your names." Mo Junlan said plainly, "And your names are particularly domineering, but in the end you all died very tragically. You should feel a sense of sympathy for each other."
Long Aotian, "..."
Sha Potian, "..."
What kind of shit is sympathizing with each other?
"The two of you should have a good chat about why you died so badly back then." Mo Junlan looked at them and said, "Maybe we can even talk about feelings!"
Long Aotian, "..."
Sha Potian, "..."
A dragon and a demon have nothing in common to talk about.
It's fine if you don't fight.
What feelings can we talk about?
"Okay, you two don't fight, if you break something in the inn, you will have to pay for the spirit crystal." Mo Junlan frowned.
"Don't you have a lot of spirit crystals on your body?" Long Aotian said without thinking.
"My spirit crystal is not for you." Mo Junlan glanced at them coolly, and said with a calm expression, "My spirit crystal is for raising a wife, anyway, you single ghosts won't understand .”
Long Aotian, "..."
Sha Potian, "..."
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