The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Mo Xiaolan was carried back to Qingling Peak with her hands tied by him.

Zhu Ling and Zhu Fan, who were cleaning the Qingling Water Pavilion, saw this scene and ran over.

"What happened, Master?"

Mo Luofan smiled and said, "Nothing, Master is a little tired, I will send her back to her room first."

If Mo Xiaolan hadn't been silenced by him at this time, she would definitely yell, "They were tied up and carried back here, how can you say it's okay?"

Walking around Zhu Ling and Zhu Fan, Mo Luofan strode directly into the bedroom. The door closed automatically, and a barrier pattern with the Vermillion Bird appeared on the door handle lock.

Mo Luofan put her on the bed and released her hands. As soon as her hands were released, Mo Xiaolan immediately formed a seal to remove the forbidden speech spell and shouted, "Zhu Ling Zhu Fan, Zhu Ling Zhu Fan."

"Master, please don't shout." Mo Luofan poured a cup of hot tea in a familiar manner, and gently swept his palm over the hot tea, dropping some golden things.

"I have put a barrier around this room. No one outside can hear you even if you scream."

Mo Xiaolan glared at him with resentful eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed. Mo Luofan handed her the teacup in his hand, but she ignored him and turned her head away: "Who knows what you put in the tea."

"Master, why do you feel that your disciple will definitely harm you?"

"Who knows?"

Mo Luofan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, staring at the upturned little mouth, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

"Master, I really don't plan to drink this cup of tea myself."

"Don't drink."

"Okay then." Mo Luofan seemed a little helpless. He tilted his head back and poured the tea into his mouth. Then he forcibly moved her face over, kissed her lips, and passed the tea to her.

Mo Xiaolan was so scared that she quickly pushed him away. She had never encountered such a thing as a forced kiss before.

Being inexperienced, she had forgotten that she was a cultivator and just used brute force to push it up. However, her strength was no match for Mo Luofan's. After pushing for a long time, it didn't move at all.

Feeling that the person in his arms was rejecting him, Mo Luofan simply pushed her down on the bed, using one hand to protect her head from being hit by the bed board, and holding her hand with the other hand, interlocking their fingers.

Mo Xiaolan was so dizzy from his kiss that her whole body went limp and she had no strength left.

Even after Mo Luofan let her go, she was still breathing heavily. He reached out and touched the face of the person under him. The master was so cute, so cute that people couldn't let go of him.

"I put something in the tea that helps you sleep. I thought you've been so tense these days, so you should relax and have a good sleep."

Maybe it was because of the sleeping pills in the tea, but she actually fell asleep peacefully in Mo Luofan's arms.

The person in his arms made a breathing sound like a kitten, and after confirming that he was asleep, he tiptoed out of the room.

As soon as he left the room, a little green bird flew over and turned into a sentence in front of him, "Qingyuan Palace". After receiving the letter, Meroving immediately rushed to the palace.

It was already sunset at this hour, and there were not many disciples coming and going in the hall.

Mo Luofan sent the disciple on guard and entered the hall alone. The hall was no different from usual. He looked around and his eyes were fixed on the plaque opposite the gate.

With a sweep of his sleeves, a small green snake fell from behind the plaque. As soon as the snake landed on the ground, it transformed into a young man in blue.

Although the young man in blue is a man, there is a bit of feminine tenderness between his eyebrows.

He was Qingjing, the Luosha King who was possessed by a demon in the Demon Realm. He had finally escaped from the Demon Realm and returned to the Demon Realm to seek refuge with the Demon King's nephew Yan Baiyuan. But who would have thought that not long after, the damn Mo Luofan also came to the Demon Realm.

He thought that with Yan Baiyuan's protection, he could escape, but he didn't know what the two talked about, and his nephew actually handed him over with both hands. Fortunately, he ran away early and escaped from the demon world. He took advantage of the opening of the barrier of the Qingyuan Gate battle and hid in the Qingyuan Gate.

Firstly, he wanted to hide the truth under the lamp and bet that Mo Luofan would not find him.

Secondly, in the Qingyuan Sect, the abundant spiritual energy helps in healing.

"Mo Luofan!" Qing Jing got up from the ground, threw back her hair and said, "I've already said that although I was the one who wanted to marry Saint Ruo, I didn't marry her later, and I wasn't the one who fought with you at the Demon Realm Altar and wanted to take the position of Demon Lord, so why are you still chasing me!"

"Entrusted by others."

Qing Jing rolled his eyes.

He was no match for Mo Luofan, and in desperation he grabbed some kind of powder from the brocade bag and scattered it towards Mo Luofan. While Mo Luofan was blinded, he immediately climbed out the window and escaped.

But at the last moment, he was hit by a palm from Mo Luofan and turned back to his original form. He had to climb on his belly and hide in the bushes.

Mo Luofan sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing Qigong to heal his wounds. A strange yet familiar airflow flowed through his body.

It's the Nine-Forged Silver Snake Poison again.

However, the toxicity this time is not as strong as the last time and will not kill people. It is just that when the poison takes effect, it may cause people to lose their minds and lose their minds.

“Master…Master…”

When Mo Xiaolan woke up, it was already sunset. She stretched and felt that she had not slept so comfortably in a long time.

Qingyuanmen is good in every way except that it doesn't have air conditioning. During the hottest days of summer, I wake up drenched in sweat.

She was about to take the wooden basin to take a bath in the spiritual spring, but suddenly stopped and thought to herself, "Mo Luofan is now the head of the sect and has the qualifications to enter the spiritual spring. What if he breaks in when I am taking a bath? He can even forcefully kiss his master, so it should be easy for him to break into the spiritual spring."

Yes, yes, yes, no, you can't go, just wash yourself in your room.'

She was ready. She took off all her clothes and got into the tub. When the water flooded over her body, her whole body was shouting "comfortable".

"It's cool~"

Mo Xiaolan put her hands on both sides of the wooden tub, quietly enjoying the comfort brought to her by the bath.

Suddenly, there was a noise near the window, which frightened her. Then a huge white monster flipped in from the window. The wooden barrel was very close to the window, and it flipped into her bathtub, splashing water all over her face.

"Ah~ Mo Luofan!" This time she was really angry, and she protected her important parts with both hands and shouted: "Are you sick? I'm taking a shower, are you blind?"

"Master~" He was under the influence of the drug and hugged her in his arms, his warm breath was all over her ears: "Master, I'm poisoned."

"Medicine? What medicine?" Looking at this state, it can't be...

“That medicine.”

"Good job!" Mo Xiaolan almost clapped her hands.

The screenwriter, come out and let's talk about this. Usually, shouldn't the hero meet the heroine? Then the two of them are affectionate and their feelings grow. How can such a bloody, ugh, classic plot of romance novels be encountered by the second female lead who switches back and forth between cannon fodder and boss? Did you ask the parties' opinions before forcing the scene?

"If you don't want to, just knock me out. I won't force you."

"That's right, don't ask me to pay you back with a skull in the future!"

Mo Xiaolan did it right away. She hit him on the back of his head with one hand. However, for some reason, the back of his head was as hard as a rock. Mo Xiaolan felt pain in her hand but could not knock him out!

Oh my God, you can’t play with people like this.

Merovan's only sanity was also eroded by the drug and he attacked her.

"Fuck you, don't touch me, go find your Ruo Xiangsi."

Mo Luofan was too strong and she really couldn't push him open. Besides, there was still some space for her in this small wooden barrel, but with such a big Mo Luofan, there was almost no space left. She still tried to lean towards the edge of the barrel, but she would still collide with the person in front of her more or less.

"This doesn't look like an ordinary medicine." Mo Xiaolan turned over his wrist and felt his pulse. The onset of the toxicity was somewhat different from other poisons, like an icy snake crawling in the blood, but it did not bring coldness, but heat.

"Beautiful, Nine-Forged Silver Snake Poison!" Mo Xiaolan chuckled twice.

In the original novel, when Mo Luofan was in the Demon Realm, he was poisoned by the Nine-Forged Silver Snake and once mistook Ruo Xiangsi for Mo Xiaolan, but at the critical moment he called out Mo Xiaolan's name. Ruo Xiangsi was very sad because the person she loved was not thinking of her. In a fit of rage, she ran to find Qing Jing and exchanged the antidote for the marriage certificate.

But now she is not in the Demon Realm, she is not Ruo Xiangsi, and Qing Jing doesn’t know whether he is dead or not. What should she do?

God is killing me!

"Stop kissing me!" Mo Xiaolan pushed the head that was nestled in her neck away and thought for a while. The only way now was to try to detoxify this damn drug."

Just as she was thinking, she felt a tingling sensation in her palm, which scared her so much that she slapped him with one hand. Mo Luofan was slapped out of the barrel, rolled on the ground for several circles, and finally hit his forehead on the beam and fainted.

Looking at this tragic situation, Mo Xiaolan couldn't help but sigh: "I am actually so strong and powerful."

The Qingyuan Sect's universal detoxification method is very simple. It is to bring the poisoned person to a spiritual spring, and then have another person use his or her own spiritual power to help him or her to force the poison out of the body. However, the two people who are carrying the poison must be naked and soak their entire bodies in the spiritual spring before they can begin to force the poison out. This is the only way to effectively force the poison out and prevent it from backlashing.

Mo Xiaolan has already scolded the person who poisoned the food?

For a long time, if a disciple was poisoned, male disciples would force the poison on other male disciples, and female disciples would force the poison on other female disciples.

But she didn't dare to ask Zhu Fan for help. Not to mention whether that fool Zhu Fan could resist the poison, the main thing was that if she called a third person, the fact that she and Mo Luofan were in the same wooden barrel would be known to the whole sect tomorrow. By then, she would not be able to clear herself of the blame even if she jumped into the Yellow River.

Before going into the water, she found a piece of black cloth to cover Mo Luofan's eyes. This was her last act of stubbornness.

As soon as the two of them got into the water, the spiritual spring came into contact with the poison on Mo Luofan's body, and purple smoke began to emerge from around him. The spiritual spring of Qingyuan Gate is full of spiritual power. Those who are not poisoned will be surrounded by white mist when they go into the water, and those who are poisoned will emit green mist if the poison is lightly infected, and black mist if the poison is heavy. The color changes from light to dark, representing different degrees of poisoning. Mo Luofan was emitting purple mist, which means the poison is moderate and it should not be difficult to detoxify him.

She held Mo Luofan's hand and interlocked her fingers with his, and began to use her own spiritual power to force it out of her body. Soon, beads of sweat began to appear on both of their bodies, and Mo Luofan slowly woke up.

"Master?"

When she heard Mo Luofan's voice, Mo Xiaolan subconsciously squeezed his hand, fearing that he would tear off the cloth covering his eyes: "Don't move, don't move, don't get excited, you were just poisoned, I'm detoxifying you."

"Detoxification?" Mo Luofan's face flushed all of a sudden. The feeling around him was clearly like being soaked in water. As far as he knew, the method of detoxification was...

Feeling that the poison had been completely eliminated from the body, Mo Xiaolan sighed and said, "Okay, the poison has been eliminated. I'm going up first. Don't peek."

"Yes, Master." Mo Luofan nodded obediently.

She supported her old waist and slowly walked towards the edge of the spiritual spring, muttering to herself: "What's going on day by day?"

Just as she was about to go ashore, her foot stepped on a smooth stone. She couldn't stand for a moment, and her body tilted backwards, and she just fell into the water with a loud noise and splash.

"what!"

"Master!" Mo Luofan subconsciously pulled off the cloth covering his eyes.

At this time, he was only thinking about how his master was doing, and had no idea that they were in such an awkward situation.

As the strip of cloth was torn off, his eyes lit up instantly. In the spiritual spring surrounded by mist, Mo Xiaolan sat on the ground with her hands supported on the ground. The water only covered her lower abdomen. Because she was in a sitting posture, her two white legs were exposed. Everything that should not be covered was covered, and nothing that should be covered was covered.

The two of them suddenly looked at each other, and the air became quiet.

"ah!!!?!!"

A sharp female voice cut across the mountain peaks.