Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 214 Bewitching Purple Eyes

Di Xuanji looked at Mo Junlan, who was still calm and unhurried, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Do you have anything that can detect the age of my soul?" Mo Junlan asked with great interest.

To be honest, he was really curious.

"You come with this deity." Di Xuanji said this to Mo Junlan.

When Mo Junlan heard the words, he immediately followed in the footsteps of God Xuanji, as if he didn't care about what happened next.

Naturally, Ling Xiao was worried that Mo Junlan would go there alone, so he followed suit.

Feng Jinghua followed up anxiously, his whole body was in a state of tension.

After a while, they came to another room.

Mo Junlan could tell at a glance that there was a formation in the room, and it was probably prepared for him.

"Soul shifting formation?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan hesitantly.

Mo Junlan nodded, and lightly opened her thin lips and said, "The soul-shifting array and the soul-calling array are integrated together. If you use the reincarnation technique, you can even return the dead soul to your body."

Ling Xiao didn't know what to say at all.

It seems that Di Xuanji not only became suspicious of Mo Junlan, but even prepared things to deal with Mo Junlan.

Even if Mo Junlan doesn't tell the truth today, they will do something to him sooner or later.

"Who made this formation?" Mo Junlan couldn't help asking, he felt that he should continue to practice the formation.

His current formation skills are still at the earth level, and it seems that he hasn't improved for a long time.

He can't make out such a large fusion formation like the one in front of him now.

"This is the formation that I specially prepared for you." Di Xuanji said calmly.

He created this formation last night, and he himself is a god-level formation mage. No one knows about it except himself.

Even his twin brother didn't know anything about it.

This is also related to another secret of his, which must not be casually told to others.

Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Then do you want to perform the reincarnation technique later?"

Di Xuanji nodded.

"Then I wish you success first." Mo Junlan's eyes were like deep pools, and there was a sinister arc on his lips.

Ling Xiao, "..."

However, Di Xuanji's reincarnation technique was doomed to fail, because Mo Junlan's soul had never been seized at all.

"Aren't you worried about yourself?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with a gloomy expression.

"Is it useful to worry?" Mo Junlan sneered, "Since it's useless, why should I worry, even if I die, I won't let you see my jokes."

He had given them a chance, but they still didn't believe it.

Feng Jinghua opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I will cooperate with you." Mo Junlan looked at Di Xuanji and said, "As for whether you can succeed, it depends on your own ability."

"Okay!" Di Xuanji glanced at Mo Junlan, and said in a slightly lower voice, "If I fail, I will consider letting you go."

"Thank you!" Mo Junlan smiled lightly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then asked again, "But are you really relieved to let me leave with your son's body?"

"You have misunderstood the meaning of this deity." Di Xuanji said with a cold expression, "This deity is only letting your soul go, not letting your soul fly away. As for this body, you can't take it away."

"I just find it strange that you are so kind. It turns out that I misunderstood." Mo Junlan shrugged, but he did not feel disappointed, after all, he had already expected it.

"Didn't you say that the age of the soul should be tested?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said, he was still hoping that Di Xuanji made a mistake.

Mo Junlan turned to look at Di Xuanji.

Di Xuanji took out a crystal-clear white spar from his space storage container, then threw it to Mo Junlan, and said, "It's enough to directly input the power of the soul into the spar."

When Mo Junlan heard the words, he immediately followed suit.

After Mo Junlan input his soul power, the white spar in his hand immediately emitted a burst of light.

Di Xuanji then took the white spar from Mo Junlan's hand, and rubbed it lightly with his fingertips a few times, his eyes suddenly became dark.

After a while, a number suddenly appeared on the surface of the white spar.

"54?" Di Xuanji squinted his eyes involuntarily as he looked at the number displayed on the white spar, and his expression became a little fierce.

Feng Jinghua's complexion turned pale again when he heard the words.

However, Mo Junlan secretly calculated in his heart.

When he was in the first life, he only lived to the end; when he was reincarnated in the Immortal Realm of Cultivation, he only lived to be 35 years old; , and only for one year.

So the sum of his soul years is exactly 54 years old.

"It's quite accurate." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

Ling Xiao, "..."

If this is the case, brother Jun Lan's soul is not as young as his current body.

However, the age of more than 50 is still very young in the cultivation world.

After all, many monks are thousands of years old at every turn.

"You are not my Lan'er, so where did my Lan'er go?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan blankly.

"Of course he died." Mo Junlan sneered, "Isn't this obvious?"

Both Feng Yunlan and Lin Lan were already dead.

Now he is just Mo Junlan who has no relatives.

"Did you hurt him?" Feng Jinghua came back to her senses, and stared at Mo Junlan with red eyes.

Seeing the hatred in Feng Jinghua's eyes, Mo Junlan couldn't help but sneered, and said mockingly, "If I say no, you probably won't believe me either."

"Who the hell are you? Where did Lan'er's soul go?" Feng Jinghua's face twisted slightly, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"His end is naturally lost." Mo Junlan smiled.

Feng Jinghua was stunned, and her complexion became paler and paler.

Di Xuanji's face was also very gloomy, his eyes were cold and severe, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped Mo Junlan.

Although Mo Junlan had always been on guard against Di Xuanji, his cultivation level was still far from that of Di Xuanji's after all, and there was no time to evade Di Xuanji's attack.

Mo Junlan was struck into the formation by Di Xuanji's palm.

"Brother Junlan!" Ling Xiao wanted to go to Mo Junlan's side, but was blocked by Di Xuanji's barrier.

"It won't do you any good to anger the deity." Di Xuan looked down at Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan frowned, then looked coldly at Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua.

Perhaps Di Xuanji was concerned about this body, so he didn't directly attack Mo Junlan.

However, the part of the body that was hit by Di Xuanji just now still felt a little dull pain.

"Brother Jun Lan is your son, why don't you believe him?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but angrily said.

"I don't believe it myself, let alone them." Mo Junlan stood up slowly, with a calm expression, and said lightly, "Xiao'er, stop talking nonsense to them, it's a waste of your time Tongue."

"The facts are already in front of us, there is really nothing to say." Feng Jinghua said with a deadpan expression, "Also, my Lan'er won't lose her mind."

"You're just deceiving yourself and others." Mo Junlan smiled coldly.

Feng Jinghua took a deep breath, then turned to look at Di Xuanji, and said in a deep voice, "You do it."

Ling Xiao's spirit also became more tense.

The formation surrounded Mo Junlan, and as Di Xuanji cast the spell, a light curtain suddenly formed around it.

The red light and the black light kept flickering, and the combined power was constantly rushing towards Mo Junlan's body.

Mo Junlan stood in the formation, her long black hair was windless and automatic, her beautiful face looked very bewitching, with a kind of seductive glamour, the corners of her mouth curled into a smile that was not a smile, and her temperament was very cold Lie, but also seems to contain a sharp murderous intent.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but turn his eyes red.

Feng Jinghua's eyelids also twitched involuntarily.

Mo Junlan looked down at the formation under his feet, blinked his slender eyelashes twice, and after an unknown amount of time, his dark eyes turned deep purple unconsciously.

The deep purple Youtong looks special and alluring, as if it contains an innate power to seduce people's hearts, and it makes people reluctant to look away.

The light of the formation was still flickering, and wave after wave of power was still rushing towards Mo Junlan's body.

Mo Junlan raised his head again, looking at Di Xuanji with such extremely beautiful eyes.

Di Xuanji couldn't help but stare blankly at Mo Junlan's purple eyes.

There was a playful smile on Mo Junlan's stunningly beautiful face, his eyes were shining, but there was a thrilling beauty, the corners of his lips curled up, and his voice was as cold as ice that would not melt for thousands of years, "Your reincarnation The technique doesn't seem to have any effect on this body, so it can't be fake, right?"

Di Xuanji's face darkened immediately.

When Feng Jinghua saw Mo Junlan's eyes, she was also startled immediately. Agitated, she blurted out, "What kind of monster are you?"

"What kind of monster am I?" Mo Junlan's expression was half a smile, his eyes flickered coldly, and he pursed his lips and said, "This deity is an evil ghost that crawled out of the Nine Serenity Hell. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Feng Jinghua couldn't help being taken aback again.

Ling Xiao's heart sank involuntarily, and his murderous aura grew stronger.

He had the urge to directly transform back into a sword, and then kill everyone.

Sensing Ling Xiao's emotional changes, Mo Junlan was startled, and quickly used his spiritual sense to transmit a voice to Ling Xiao, "Xiao'er, don't be impulsive."

Mo Junlan's voice suddenly sounded in Ling Xiao's mind, which made him startled, and then he reacted, and quickly suppressed the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart.

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