Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 221

It wasn't until Lin Yuanqing's figure disappeared that Mo Junlan took out a bamboo flute, put it to his lips, and played a faint and long rhythm.

There is a faint lingering sentimentality in the ethereal flute sound, which makes people involuntarily indulge in it and feel sorrow in their hearts.

The mountain wind blowing head-on shook his robe and long hair. From a distance, there was only a lonely figure from his back.

In the desolate air, even the sound of the flute seemed lonely.

"Brother Junlan, stop blowing..." A weak voice suddenly sounded in Mo Junlan's mind.

He almost couldn't stand this kind of resentful flute sound.

Mo Junlan immediately stopped playing the flute, with a sad expression on his face and a trace of sadness in his tone, he said, "My Xiao'er, you have finally woken up."

"Brother Jun Lan, didn't I wake up half a month ago?" Ling Xiao's tone seemed to contain a trace of helplessness.

"For me, it's almost as if you haven't woken up now, and if you talk to me a few words every day, you will fall into a deep sleep again." Mo Junlan said sadly, "When will I meet you again! "

Ling Xiao's consciousness was awakened half a month ago, but it was still very weak.

Much weaker than when he was just reborn.

Moreover, Ling Xiao only wakes up for half a moment every day, and now he can't properly tease his family Xiao'er.

"Brother Jun Lan, I'm sorry, I'm so useless..." Ling Xiao's voice became smaller and smaller, but it was full of depression.

"It's not that you're too useless, but that I'm not strong enough." Mo Junlan sighed lightly, and couldn't help but said a little depressed, "Don't worry, my cultivation in my previous life will come back soon. It was mine before." The cultivation method is wrong, but I am already re-cultivating now."

"Brother Junlan will definitely succeed. When Brother Junlan's strength returns to the peak of his previous life, it will be the time when the Supreme Holy Mountain will be destroyed..." Lingxiao's voice stopped abruptly, obviously falling into another In deep sleep.

Mo Junlan in the previous life was much stronger than the current Di Xuanji and Di Wuji.

Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to beat Mo Junlan from the previous life.

Mo Junlan sighed helplessly, "It seems that we have to find materials to repair the Lingxiao sword as soon as possible."

Otherwise, Lingxiao's spirit body doesn't know when it will recover.

The stars and meteorites he got before can be used as repair materials, but they are still missing.

Thinking of the stars and meteorites, Mo Junlan suddenly felt that the Dao of Heaven still favored him.

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Early the next morning, after Mo Junlan put on the curtain to hide his appearance, he flew away from Taiqing Mountain with his sword.

There is a particularly high peak in the Cangwu Mountains, which is the place where the head of the sect lives, and it is also the location of various palaces.

Among them, the Zhengxuan Hall is used to receive foreign guests, and it occupies a very large area.

As soon as Mo Junlan appeared in Zhengxuan Hall, Lin Yuanqing and all the elders bowed their hands and saluted to him.

"Disciple and grandson have met master and uncle!" Everyone's voices rang out in unison.

In this kind of occasion, etiquette is definitely indispensable.

At the same time, it also attracted the attention of other disciples, and they all turned their attention to Mo Junlan.

After all, it was the first time for these disciples to see this mysterious Grand Master Uncle.

It's just...it seems a bit unexpected.

Why did their Grand Master Uncle wear a curtain fence?

Many people were curious about Mo Junlan's attire.

"You don't need to be too polite." Mo Junlan's voice was clear and gentle, but it seemed very noble and elegant.

Everyone's spirits couldn't help but flutter, although they couldn't see the face of Grand Master Uncle, but just listening to his voice, it seemed that there was a power that could confuse people's hearts.

This sound is so nice.

Now they want to see the face of this grand master uncle even more.

"Uncle Master, if something happens later, the disciples can handle it." Lin Yuanqing whispered to Mo Junlan.

"Since I am a member of Xuanjianmen, I am also your master uncle, so I will not sit idly by when things are unfair." Mo Junlan said softly.

"Uncle Master, please rest assured that your disciples and grandchildren will never hurt you." Lin Yuanqing said firmly.

When Mo Junlan heard the words, he felt a little strange, so he asked, "Could it be that the people from the Sword Sect are unkind?"

Mo Junlan really didn't know about the grievances between Xuanjianmen and Daozong.

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Xuanjianmen and Daozong have always been a bit incompatible." Lin Yuanqing said a little embarrassedly.

"I understand." Mo Junlan nodded.

"Uncle Master, people from the Sword Sect are the most shameless, so you must not be offended by their shamelessness later." The person who spoke was the eighth elder of Xuanjianmen, named Wu Shangjin, with a cultivation base At the beginning of the immortal state.

Although Mo Junlan didn't know anything about the Sword Sect, he didn't find it strange to hear Wu Shangjin say that.

After all, the high-ranking people of some forces are indeed very brazen.

It's not like Mo Junlan has never met him before.

At the same time, some disciples couldn't help but began to whisper about Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan just pretended that he didn't hear it. After all, those disciples didn't have any malice towards him, and most of them were just curious.

"You all have to protect your master and uncle later, you know?" Lin Yuanqing said this to the elders.

After all, his master uncle is the only direct disciple of the Grand Master.

If something happened, he might not be able to escape the blame.

"Senior brother, we all understand, don't worry."

"Even if I try my best, I will protect my uncle."

"That's right, that's right, who doesn't know that Master Uncle is the Grand Master's beloved..."

"..."

All the elders spoke one after another.

However, Mo Junlan was so irritated by their words that goosebumps appeared on his arms.

What sweetheart?

It's just disgusting.

Why is the elder of Xuanjianmen even more abnormal than him?

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the palace gate, and everyone turned their heads to look over. It turned out that Ye Chen, the chief disciple of Xuanjianmen, came with the sword sect.

Ye Chen has a handsome appearance, wearing a white robe, with a dignified demeanor, he looks like a chief senior brother.

Although he doesn't have the talent to cultivate with natural sword bones, his ability to comprehend the way of the sword is stronger than that of his master Lin Yuanqing.

Lin Yuanqing has always treated Ye Chen like his own son, and Ye Chen is also Lin Yuanqing's pride.

Before Mo Junlan joined Xuanjianmen, Ye Chen's cultivation aptitude was the best in Xuanjianmen.

There were five people from Dao Sect, and the leader turned out to be a woman with ruddy complexion but full head of white hair.

The woman is the ancestor of the Sword Sect, named Nangong Wan, and her cultivation is at the elementary level of the Immortal Realm.

As soon as Nangong Wan stepped into the Zhengxuan Hall, her eyes fell on Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan pursed his lips, but he wasn't nervous at all. After all, he didn't feel any malice in the other party's gaze.

Nangong Wan was indeed just looking at Mo Junlan with a surprised look, raised her eyebrows, and said, "That should be Jiang Muyang's direct disciple."

She saw Mo Junlan's natural sword bone body at a glance.

Lin Yuanqing stepped forward, and after doing all the courtesy, he asked, "Everyone came from afar, what's the matter?"

"Do you have to have something to visit your Xuanjianmen?" Nangong Wan couldn't help rolling her eyes.

Lin Yuanqing, "..."

The grand master of the sword sect is really informal as always.

"Boy, come here." Nangong Wan said this to Mo Junlan.

When everyone heard this, their emotions immediately became tense.

Mo Junlan acted very calmly, and walked slowly in front of Nangong Wan.

Nangong Wan frowned and asked, "Why didn't your master come out?"

"Master has temporarily left Xuanjianmen." Mo Junlan replied.

"Then when will he come back?" Nangong Wan asked with a frown.

"I don't know either." Mo Junlan said calmly, "Master didn't tell me before going out."

"Then where did he go?" Nangong Wan asked again.

"As a disciple, naturally, I dare not ask more about Master's affairs." Mo Junlan said apologetically, "Please forgive me."

"Damn Jiang Muyang, he must have known that my mother was coming, so he ran ahead of time." Nangong Wan gritted her teeth and said, "This old man is like this every time, obviously because he doesn't want to see my mother."

Mo Junlan, "..."

He suddenly had some doubts, maybe the master had a relationship with the old woman opposite, right?

And looking at the reactions of other people in Xuanjianmen, it is obvious that Nangong Wan is used to saying such things.

Lin Yuanqing pretended not to see Nangong Wan's resentful expression, and smiled, "If Senior Nangong came to look for Grand Master, then he might be disappointed, because we don't know when Grand Master will come back. "

"Let's not talk about the old man." Nangong Wan waved her hand, then turned her head to look at Mo Junlan, squinted her eyes, and pursed her lips and said, "Since you are the old man's apprentice, then you can get along with the old man. How about a direct disciple competition?"

"No!" Lin Yuanqing hurriedly stopped him.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"The old apprentice hasn't said anything yet, what right do you have to come out and stop him?" Nangong Wan snorted coldly.

Lin Yuanqing said embarrassingly, "Uncle Master is not in good health, so it is not suitable to do it now."

Nangong Wan stood with her hands behind her back, glanced at Mo Junlan again, and said with a sneer, "I see that he is in good health. Next time he lies, let him pretend to be weak."

Lin Yuanqing, "..."

"You guys from the Sword Sect came here to find fault, right?" Wu Shangjin had the worst temper among all the elders, and when he couldn't bear it, he no longer cared about Nangong Wan's cultivation.

Nangong Wan snorted coldly, "We are here to find fault, so what can you do to me?"

Everyone, "..."

This is someone else's territory, can you stop being so arrogant?

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