Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 228

It was really a terribly disfigured face, at least Di Wuji and Feng Qingge couldn't tell that it was disfigured.

This time, Mo Junlan used the power of Chaos Art of Creation to disguise himself.

The power of Chaos Art of Good Fortune does not belong to the Vast Immortal Continent, and it is so mysterious and powerful that even the monks in the Supreme Realm of the Vast Immortal Continent cannot see through his disguise.

Mo Junlan was very confident about this, so he dared to face Di Wuji and Feng Qingge directly.

Instead of letting them test and doubt, it is better to show up.

And now that he has even changed his own aura, he doesn't believe that they can still see it.

"Wuyou is a poor child. He was born with eye disease, and even his hair is different from ordinary people. It is for this reason that those ignorant people treat him as a monster." Jiang Muyang expressed pity Honestly, "His face was ruined by those ignorant people."

Mo Junlan, "..."

"I didn't expect the life experience of Grand Master Uncle to be so tragic." Ye Chen, the chief disciple of Xuanjianmen, couldn't help looking at Mo Junlan with sympathy and pity, and sighed, "The experience with Grand Master Uncle In comparison, we are so lucky."

Everyone else in Xuanjianmen also nodded in agreement with Ye Chen's words.

"It's rare that Mr. Jun can still maintain a kind heart after going through so many trials and tribulations. He is really gentle to people and has a super good temper." Dong Tianzhen seemed to be caught in a deep feeling. In a deeply moved state.

Mo Junlan, "..."

It's a pity that he never knew what kindness is.

And he is not gentle, and his temper is super bad.

This guy is really good at acting and flattering.

Even he is willing to bow down.

The corner of Nangong Wan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Di Wuji took another look at Mo Junlan, and then threw the pill in his hand to Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan didn't want Di Wuji's stuff, but in the current situation, he could only choose to accept it.

Anyway, he can throw it away later.

He didn't dare to eat whatever the Emperor's family gave him.

Seeing that Mo Junlan didn't seem to be taking the elixir immediately, Di Wuji couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "Aren't you going to try the Rejuvenation Pill?"

"I also want to know the effect!" Feng Qingge looked at Mo Junlan and said with a smile, "I am also more curious about what a person with a natural sword bone will look like after regaining his appearance? If the elixir has an effect, then Mr. Next, in the God Ruins, the action will be easier."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyang frowned imperceptibly.

Dong Tianzhen and Nangong Wan also turned their heads to look at Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan smiled slightly, and said in a gentle and authentic tone, "What the Holy Empress said is very true, and I would like to thank the Holy One for giving me the pill. No matter what the result is, Wuyou will always remember this kindness in my heart."

Although his tone was very gentle, his voice was very hoarse, which sounded quite weird.

Of course, Mo Junlan deliberately changed his voice.

After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he ate the pill in his hand.

"How do you feel?" Feng Qingge looked at Mo Junlan and asked, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"I don't feel it." Mo Junlan said truthfully, he really didn't feel anything, because he wasn't really disfigured.

"How is it possible?" Feng Qingge frowned, turned to look at Di Wuji and said, "Could it be that your elixir is not effective?"

"Impossible!" Di Wuji immediately retorted.

Seeing that they were all in disbelief, Mo Junlan took off the curtain on his head again.

It's still the horribly rotten, disfigured face

Many people looked away one after another, it was simply a psychological shadow.

Feng Qingge stared at Mo Junlan's eyes, and suddenly said, "I am an alchemist, maybe there is a way to cure your eye disease, can you let me see your eyes?"

"My eyes cannot see light." Mo Junlan pretended to hesitate.

"Why?" Feng Qingge asked.

"It hurts when you see light," Mo Junlan replied.

"It's night now, so there should be no problem." Feng Qingge obviously didn't want to give up.

Mo Junlan seemed to be hesitating again, and after a while, he raised his hand to remove the black cloth covering his eyes.

I saw a pair of eyes that were as empty as caves, just like this exposed.

Strangely, there are no eyeballs in his eye sockets.

This is obviously a natural defect, and it is the kind that cannot be repaired, unless a pair of eyeballs are placed in it.

Feng Qingge looked into Mo Junlan's eyes, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, then coughed twice, and then said, "I didn't expect your eye disease to be so serious, and the ordinary pill treatment method may not be able to help you gone."

Mo Junlan didn't seem to be surprised by this result at all. After covering his eyes again with a black cloth, he smiled lightly, "I'm used to it."

Feng Qingge also stopped talking.

However, this time, not only the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect, but even the disciples of the Sword Sect looked at Mo Junlan with sympathy.

Feeling those gazes, Mo Junlan felt uncomfortable all over.

The last thing he needs is sympathy.

After all, he is not really blind.

At this moment, a figure flashed past, and Mo Junlan was hugged tightly by the other party.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Lan Lan... Lan Lan... Daddy finally found you..." The person who suddenly hugged Mo Junlan was Feng Jinghua. At this time, he was looking surprised, but his eyes were slightly red.

This scene immediately shocked countless people, and they couldn't react for a while.

Mo Junlan couldn't help feeling a bit of disgust in his heart. If it wasn't because he wanted to conceal his identity now, he would have kicked Feng Jinghua away.

He knew that if Di Wuji and Feng Qingge appeared here, the other two idiots would definitely be there too.

Mo Junlan really felt that he was at odds with the few of them and should be hostile by nature.

Emperor Xuanji, who followed, saw this scene with a very ugly face, he quickly pulled Feng Jinghua away, and said in a deep voice, "Jinghua, he is not that person."

"No, he must be, my feeling can't be wrong..." Feng Jinghua suddenly pushed Di Xuanji away, and said angrily, "I will never believe what you say again..."

Di Xuanji's heart tightened involuntarily, and he quickly hugged Feng Jinghua, and then patiently explained, "Your Lanlan is not born with sword bones, and you know that, no matter how defiant a person is, it is impossible to It will change your cultivation physique."

Aptitude can be changed, but physique is innate, unless you change your body.

"Go away!" Feng Jinghua slapped Di Xuanji on the face, looking at him with eyes full of hatred.

Everyone, "..."

The applause was really loud enough that it hurt to hear it.

But Di Xuanji showed no sign of anger at all, he held Feng Jinghua's hand, and said in a low voice, "Jinghua, don't be impulsive, listen to me, he will be fine, but don't mistake someone casually ..."

"He's not Mo Junlan." Feng Qingge frowned.

"Qingge and I have also confirmed it." Di Wuji said lightly.

Mo Junlan, "..."

This situation seemed a little different from what he had imagined.

But it doesn't matter, he vomited the pill later.

As long as he thinks that the elixir he just ate was made by Di Wuji, he will feel uncomfortable all over.

There is a faint sense of nausea.

"Really?" Feng Jinghua murmured authentically, and couldn't help turning her eyes to look at Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and said in a gentle voice, "Young master, you must have misunderstood the person. My surname is Jun, and my name is Wuyou."

Jiang Muyang looked at Di Xuanji's face, but his heart was troubled for a while. If he said that his good apprentice had nothing to do with this man, he would be talking nonsense.

So what is the identity of his apprentice?

He could feel that this man should be very powerful.

But he was still on the side of his apprentice, so he said, "Are you all doubting my apprentice's identity?"

"Please forgive me, Juggernaut." Feng Qingge said apologetically, "Because my elder brother misses his child and becomes ill, so I don't want to let anyone who is similar to him go."

"Then you are sure now?" Jiang Muyang's face seemed a little ugly.

"It's confirmed, he shouldn't be the one we're looking for." Feng Qingge sighed.

Jiang Muyang snorted coldly, and said in an unhappy tone, "I just find it strange that you have been testing my apprentice all this time."

Feng Qingge was also helpless for a while.

If Feng Jinghua's mental illness was not too serious, they wouldn't be like this.

Speaking of it, Feng Qingge also felt rather embarrassed.

But Mo Junlan gently persuaded, "Master, I can understand their actions, and you don't have to be too angry. Comparing your heart with your heart, this kind of thing is understandable."

He can understand... no wonder!

What he said was understandable, but Mo Junlan felt something was wrong in his heart.

Anyway, it's uncomfortable.

What are these people doing now?

Isn't it disgusting?

His skin is as thick as a city wall.

Sooner or later, he will abandon the current gentle persona, he is really aggrieved.

Mo Junlan complained secretly in his heart, but his attitude on the surface was still polite yet gentle and considerate.

"For your sake, I don't care about being a teacher." Jiang Muyang sighed softly, "Wuyou, your temper is so good that everyone thinks you are easy to bully."

Mo Junlan, "..."

It's embarrassing to hear.

Dong Tianzhen, "..."

No wonder it's so bullying!

He has already suffered a few times at the opponent's hands.

"Lanlan..." Feng Jinghua called out to Mo Junlan again.

However, Mo Junlan did not respond.

Feng Jinghua's expression immediately became gloomy, and he murmured softly, "Why aren't you him...why not..."

"I'm sorry, my elder brother lost his beloved son not long ago, so his psychology..." Feng Qingge didn't continue, but the meaning was already obvious.

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