Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 471 Arriving at Panlong Mountain

"Young master, let the servants go in first." Ling'er said to Mo Junlan, "The fate of the servants is not fate, I just hope that the young master is safe and sound."

Hearing Linger's words, Mo Junlan couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, and said, "I originally planned to let you go in for a fight first."

Linger, "..."

"You go in quickly." Mo Junlan said to Ling'er, "The space ring is under the cold pool, and there is a double protection of formation and barrier, but with your strength, you should be able to break the formation directly and enchantment."

"My family obeys, and I will definitely not disappoint the young master's expectations of my family." After Ling'er bowed slightly, she immediately jumped into the cave.

"You are really obedient!" Long Aotian couldn't help but tsk-tsk.

"If only you were so obedient." Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian lightly.

"I'm not your slave." Long Aotian snorted coldly.

"You are so stupid, probably no one will buy you as a slave." Mo Junlan looked at Long Aotian with contempt.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of fighting, accompanied by the roar of beasts.

"It's already started." Mo Junlan blinked.

"Aren't you going to help?" Long Aotian turned to look at Mo Junlan and asked.

"She should be able to deal with fierce beasts." Mo Junlan said quite calmly.

Ling'er was indeed able to deal with the beast in the cold pool, so after half an hour, she took out the interspatial ring.

But the beast is still alive, but it can't get out.

"Young master, I have taken out the space ring." Ling'er handed the space ring to Mo Junlan very respectfully.

Seeing Long Aotian envy again, what a good little slave!

Too bad he wasn't his slave.

Mo Junlan reached out to take the interspatial ring that Linger handed over, first erased the soul imprint on the interspatial ring, then glanced at it with divine sense, then raised his eyebrows, curled his lips and said, "I didn't expect that Tianshui Immortal Emperor would fall It’s not very poor either, the spiritual crystals inside are piled up like a mountain.”

"Besides the spirit crystal, what else is there in the space ring?" Long Aotian asked curiously.

Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian, then said with a smile, "I won't tell you."

Long Aotian, "..."

What a nasty little kid.

"Since we have obtained the interspatial ring, we should also leave," Mo Junlan said.

After getting the space ring, they left Thunder Wind Valley directly.

"This trip can be regarded as an unexpected surprise." Mo Junlan squinted at Long Aotian's tail.

Long Aotian still had lingering fears about what happened before, so when Mo Junlan's gaze swept over, he subconsciously tightened his tail.

Mo Junlan resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"Young master, where are you going next?" Ling'er looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"Of course, go to the land of the Dragon Clan." Mo Junlan replied.

"Okay!" Long Aotian immediately agreed happily, "Go and blow up the dragon heads of Long Jingchen and that bitch."

"You hit that bitch yourself, I won't hit that bitch," Mo Junlan said.

"Why?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"I have no grievances with that bitch, why did I beat him?" Mo Junlan snorted softly, "I am a person with clear grievances and grievances."

"But you are not a good person!" Long Aotian said without thinking.

"Even if I'm not a good person, I'm not an absolute bad person either." Mo Junlan twitched his lips and said, "If you don't want to lose your soul, then increase your strength quickly."

"I want to become an evil spirit." Long Aotian said quietly.

"After becoming an evil spirit, you will not be able to reincarnate again." Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian and said, "You must think clearly, once you become an evil spirit, then you will no longer be able to obtain A living body."

"I know." Long Aotian muffled, "I don't want to become an evil spirit, but I also don't want to be reincarnated."

"Why don't you want to be reincarnated?" Ling'er heard the words and couldn't help asking with some doubts, "When my family was in the God Realm, I saw many ghosts, but those ghosts wanted to be reincarnated almost every day."

"That's because I don't want to forget the things in this life." Long Aotian said with a gloomy expression, "If you reincarnate, then everything will have to start again."

"That's impossible!" Ling'er shrugged.

So Long Aotian felt even more melancholy.

"But it's not impossible. The master of the slave family has the ability to reincarnate the soul with the memory of this life." Ling'er said suddenly, "But the master usually doesn't do this. After all, it is an act against the sky."

"Then why didn't he reincarnate with his memory?" Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

"I don't know." Ling'er shook her head and said, "The slave family can't guess what the master is thinking."

"To put it bluntly, he is a waste." Mo Junlan said with a disgusted expression.

Linger, "..."

Poor master, being despised by the young master again.

Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan quietly.

"Don't look at me with such eyes." Mo Junlan immediately glared at Long Aotian, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "He is him, and I am me. Now I basically don't know the skills of ghosts that he knows."

Long Aotian, "..."

"Young master, if you want to practice ghost art, master will be happy to teach you." Ling'er said quickly.

"You just took my words as wind in your ears." Mo Junlan gave Ling'er a cold look.

Linger, "..."

"However, I remember that that bastard Long Yuelin's cultivation seems to be only in the realm of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage." Long Aotian said.

Although the Immortal Realm is more advanced than the Cultivation Realm, there are also monks who are below the Tribulation Stage in the Immortal Realm.

And most of the people whose cultivation level is below the Tribulation Transcendence Stage were basically born in the Immortal Realm.

As for Long Yuelin, he was also a dragon born and raised in the fairy world.

Although the talent of the dragon clan is considered to be unique, not every dragon's talent is very good.

"However, given your current situation, you may not even be able to beat a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage." Mo Junlan said coolly, "If you face a monk in the Tribulation Stage, you will probably be beaten until there is not even a soul left. .”

"What a tragedy!" Ling'er looked at Long Aotian sympathetically.

Long Aotian, "..."

"But don't worry, if you are really beaten by the opponent until there is no soul left, I will definitely avenge you." Mo Junlan said with a smile.

"Why do you wait until I don't even have a soul left?" Long Aotian said a little dissatisfied.

"Maybe you owe it too much, but I have no reason to beat you, so I can only let others beat you." Mo Junlan said.

"Are you still human?" The corner of Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Of course I am human, but you are definitely not human." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said.

Long Aotian, "..."

"Speaking of which, do you think Long Jingchen and Long Yuelin will hide first?" Mo Junlan said suddenly.

"Long Yuelin may hide, after all, he is so greedy for life and afraid of death." Long Aotian squinted his eyes and said, "But Long Jingchen's character is so arrogant, he may stay in the dragon clan and wait for us to take revenge."

"Isn't he afraid of death?" Mo Junlan raised his hand and stroked his chin.

"He must be afraid of death." Long Aotian said firmly, "But he should let other dragons of the Dragon Clan join him in besieging you."

"So I'm so powerful in his eyes!" Mo Junlan laughed.

"You are his psychological shadow." Long Aotian said.

Ten days later, they finally arrived at the clan land of the Dragon Clan.

The place where the dragons live is called Panlong Mountain. As soon as Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao arrived at the foot of Panlong Mountain, they heard waves of dragons chant.

However, Long Aotian, who returned to Panlong Mountain after ten thousand years, felt a little complicated.

"It's so noisy!" Mo Junlan frowned, and said with disgust on his face, "Why do you dragons like to bark so much? Could it be that this is the estrus period for your dragons?"

Long Aotian, who was still sighing, after hearing Mo Junlan's words, instantly lost all complicated emotions, and was left speechless for a while. He said, "Little ancestor, even if our dragon clan has reached the estrus period, we will not be in love. It will make this dragon roar."

"Then why do you Dragon Clan bark like that?" Mo Junlan frowned, "And you kept barking non-stop."

"It's only natural." Long Aotian explained, "Generally, dragons who have turned into their original forms will make this kind of dragon chant sound from time to time, anyway, they just feel comfortable."

"Say, should I blow up Panlong Mountain directly?" Mo Junlan said suddenly.

"No!" Long Aotian immediately retorted, "The one who offended you is Long Jingchen, we just need to settle the score with Long Jingchen, we don't need to transfer our anger to other dragons."

"I'm just blasting mountains, not dragons." Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

"If you blow up Panlong Mountain, other dragons will definitely come out to fight." Long Aotian said speechlessly.

"Just fight." Mo Junlan said casually, "Anyway, I'm not afraid of your dragon clan."

"My slave can also cook a roasted dragon for the young master." Ling'er said with a smile.

Long Aotian, "..."

"Brother Jun Lan, a dragon is flying over." Ling Xiao suddenly looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there was a thick and long green dragon flying towards them.

The huge green dragon covered the sky and the sun, and they were instantly shrouded in a shadow.

As the green dragon approached, the sound of the dragon's roar became louder and louder, even deafening, and there were gusts of wind blowing over.

"Let me tell you, my temper is really bad..." Mo Junlan took out the giant plantain fan from the space while speaking, and then swung it towards Qinglong.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind out of thin air, and immediately after, Qinglong's body was blown down to the ground by the gust of wind.

The ground suddenly shook violently.

Long Aotian looked like he couldn't bear to look straight at him again. In front of Mo Junlan, their Dragon Clan really couldn't get the slightest benefit from anyone.

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