The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Things have developed to the point now, and Mo Luofan can basically be sure that this stupid master has him in his heart, but for some reason he doesn't know, he has always rejected him.

But he was not in a hurry. As long as he was sure of the other person's thoughts, everything was just confusion. After putting aside that layer of clouds, the two of them could be honest with each other and understand each other's minds.

"Does the master like me?"

Hearing the word "like", Mo Xiaolan suddenly looked up at him, and the restless emotion in her heart began to get anxious again: "I... I don't know."

"Master feels heartbroken when he sees me with someone else. If this isn't love, what is it? Master is afraid that I will be snatched away by someone else. If this isn't love, what is it?"

Mo Xiaolan lowered her head and didn't answer. The best way for her to escape reality was to keep silent, not to answer, and not to think about anything. She just wanted to wait for this matter to pass and then it would be over. Because of this and that, Mo Luofan had to wait and wait.

"Mo Chu, Mo Chu!" Zhu Fan's voice rang in his ears: "Have you found your master? If you have, come out quickly. Time is running out."

Mo Luofan was angry and wanted to laugh. Why was fate always like this? Every time he was about to get the correct answer, there would always be one or two small episodes to interrupt his progress.

"Forget it, forget it, let's go back and think about it."

Mo Luofan covered her eyes and silently chanted a spell in his heart. The two of them turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

After the two disappeared, everything in this world also slowly disappeared.

A person slowly walked out from behind the float. She was wearing a blue dress and had long black hair flowing down like a waterfall. The flower ornament on her forehead looked even more red.

She clenched her fists, and her purple eyes emanated an unknown emotion.

"It's just a little bit short."

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Time passed by minute by minute, but Mo Luofan had not come back yet. His face had already turned pale due to the excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a red light flashed, and the two people with their hands clasped together finally separated, and Merovingen fell on the bed like a rag doll that had lost its soul.

"Thank God, the curse is finally resolved." After Hua Ruoruo covered the cup for Mo Xiaolan on the bed, she turned around and glanced at Mo Luofan who had collapsed due to exhaustion from using too much spiritual power: "One of you will carry him to the next room to rest first, and I will heal him later."

Looking at the person on the bed who was saved by Mo Luofan with half of his life, Hua Ruoruo sighed helplessly: "You, you, I am willing to give up my life for you, what on earth do you mind?"

Qingyuan Warm Pavilion——

Nian Tao came to the outside of Mo Luofan's bedroom carrying an exquisite wooden box. Duan Shuangying was sent out on a mission a few days ago, and Ruo Xiangsi just left in a hurry. Now is a good time for her to show her courtesy.

She had already greeted the senior brother who would be on guard tonight and let her in, but when she arrived outside the Qingyuan Warm Pavilion, she found that there was not a single disciple on guard. She was still puzzled. After thinking about it, she thought that she didn't need to be on guard today. She felt sad that her money was cheated so easily.

In fact, after the guard disciples were knocked unconscious by Zhu Ling, Ming Beilin was afraid of attracting other people's attention, so he sent these disciples to the disciple room, but he did not expect that this created an opportunity for an uninvited guest.

"Master, this is the snack my disciple made. Please try it."

"Master, thank you for giving me the skills that allowed me to quickly improve in a short period of time. This is a thank you gift."

"Master, I have practiced a set of skills using the short sword you gave me. What do you think?"

After wandering at the door for a long time and finally organizing her words, Nian Tao slowly pushed the door open.

Although the house was brightly lit, it was empty.

Mo Fan, who was tied up and locked in a secret room, finally found the mechanism and ran out. Just then he saw someone pushing open a small gap and came out. He was so scared that he quickly ran to hide behind the screen. There happened to be a decorative sword there. He quickly reached out and rubbed the blade with the rope tied to his hand.

"Strange, isn't the master here?" Nian Tao boldly pushed open the door and walked in. After confirming again and again that there was no one there, she laughed like a little girl and came to the desk.

Seeing her coming, Mo Fan thought he was discovered, so he stopped immediately, held his breath, and didn't dare to move easily.

Nian Tao sat at the desk, picked up the brush that Mo Luofan often used, smiled gently, wrote the five words "Mo Luofan Nian Tao" on the paper in front of her, and tucked the paper into her sleeve.

It turned out to be another admirer. Mo Fan shook his head helplessly behind the screen. There are so many flowers and plants around him, and yet he still wants to snatch Sister Xiaolan from me. It’s just like what Sister Xiaolan often said, what you can’t get will always make you restless.

Then Nian Tao carefully came to the bedside and sat down, stroking her hands back and forth on the soft quilt: "I wonder what it feels like to be the head of a sect."

Mo Fan, who was finally about to break free from his restraints, was so excited that he dropped the decoration next to him, making a loud noise.

This is the end! He gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"Who!" Nian Tao came over quickly and pushed the screen open with one hand. The moment he saw her, Mo Fan's heart sank and he was ready to accept her questioning.

"Master." Nian Tao obviously didn't recognize him as Mo Fan. She thought it was Mo Luofan himself. Two blushes immediately appeared on her little face: "Why are you here?"

Didn't notice? Great!

Mo Fan pretended to be calm while talking to her and continued to rub the blade: "This is my bedroom, why am I not here?"

"It was my disciple who was rude." Nian Tao asked, "Master, are you feeling unwell? Why are you... twisting?"

“Ah… this.” Mo Fan said, “I just came from Doctor Qing’s place. Maybe something stuck to my body.”

"Then let me help the Master take a look."

The moment Nian Tao pounced on him, Mo Fan finally managed to break the rope free and immediately rolled over to avoid her attack.

"Ahem, that's not necessary. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Mo Fan coughed twice and walked out as if nothing had happened.

"I feel it, such a strong desire."

Suddenly, a mellow male voice appeared beside Nian Tao's ear, scaring her so much that she stood up straight immediately.

"Come to me, everything you want is here."

Her eyes suddenly turned dark, and she knocked over the wooden box on the table. The white cakes inside fell to the ground, and she seemed to be controlled by something. She followed the voice and walked into the red formation that suddenly appeared.

Mo Fan, who had just walked out of the door, seemed to suddenly smell a disgusting smell, and this smell was very familiar, as if it came from the room he had just left.

He immediately turned around and pushed open the door to find out what was going on. He saw Nian Tao as if her body was controlled by something and moving towards a red magic circle. He found it a little strange and immediately followed her.

At the end of the formation was a sword-making furnace room with bright red flames burning. Mo Fan felt something was amiss so he quickly found a stone pillar to hide behind and stuck his head out to take a look.

As soon as she arrived in front of the sword-making furnace, a flame burned through Nian Tao's heart, and she saw clearly what she was thinking.

Mo Luofan held her hand, and on the other side, Qi Run gave her a huge amount of gold. All the disciples of Qingyuan Sect called her the master's wife, and Duan Shuangying could only be a humble maid who washed her feet.

She herself has a high level of cultivation, and even Mo Xiaolan is a weakling in front of her. A slight snap of her fingers is enough to take her life. Xianke can only turn into a rabbit to entertain her, otherwise he will be whipped and punished. All those who look down on her become her slaves.

"This ugly woman is dreaming too much of beauty." Mo Fan on the side got goosebumps all over his body.

Just as Nian Tao was immersed in a happy illusion, a cloud of black smoke passed by and took away everything she had. She woke up from the illusion and realized that everything that had just happened was fake.

"How about it, do you want to make everything real?" A mellow male voice continued to float out from the stove: "As long as you cooperate with me, I can make everything real."

"These are just some small illusions. How can I believe that what you said is true?" Nian Tao clasped her hands in front of her chest and turned her head away.

After hearing her words, the flame in the stove immediately transformed into a human figure with a flaming body. It stretched out its left hand, gathered its spirit into a black spirit ball, and instantly shot into Nian Tao's body.

"Now try to use your Qi."

Nian Tao was half-believing and half-doubting, but she held her breath and practiced her internal energy. A powerful internal energy flowed through her body and suddenly broke through her Ren and Du meridians. She could clearly feel her body becoming lighter and her internal energy increased by at least twenty times.

"Do you believe me now?" The flame man floated beside her: "You can get more by cooperating with me."

"What should I do?" Nian Tao asked.

"Give me your hand, let me absorb your greed." The flame man stretched out his hand, and Nian Tao put her hand on his hand and said, "I will cooperate with you, and you give me everything I want."

"no problem."

In an instant, the entire sword-refining furnace room was filled with thick black smoke, choking Mo Fan to the point that he couldn't breathe. Suddenly, he felt that this smell was very familiar, as if he had encountered it somewhere before.

Suddenly, a scene popped up in his mind. In a place that looked like the sky, Mo Luofan seemed to be fighting with someone, and then... then he was pulled out of Mo Luofan's body by the power and drifted to Qingyuan Gate.

"It turns out that Mo Luofan and I are one?" Mo Fan ignored the doubts in his heart, and then many memories flooded into his mind, all of which were memories of Mo Luofan.

“I never thought there was a little mouse eavesdropping here.” The flame man spotted Mo Fan and immediately surrounded him. “You must be the clone that Mo Luofan split out of, but it’s a pity that you have no fear and no greed, so you can’t be my subordinate.”

"What do you mean?"

“What do you mean? Hahaha.” The flame man laughed three times and said, “This is all thanks to the red-dressed girl from last time. Her fear was so delicious that my power was immediately amplified by her fear. Even Merovingian himself could only barely suppress me. But now, I have the power of greed, and no one in this world can defeat me.”

“Who are you?” Mo Fan erected a barrier around himself, trying his best not to be corroded by the black smoke.

"Me?" The flame man laughed and said, "I am the ancient evil beast Chilongzi that was not completely destroyed in the demon world."

Chilongzi!

Mo Fan was shocked, and all the memories about Mo Luofan and Chi Longzi came to his mind at once.

In the beginning, he had relied on the Xuantian Liuguang Sword and the Qingfeng Water God Fan to barely kill the evil beast. Now, he was only a human with half the cultivation level of Mo Luofan. Facing such an evil beast was like trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm. He was overestimating his own strength. The only thing he could do now was to escape and inform the enemy.

Suddenly, the sword in the sword-making furnace began to stir. Just before Mo Fan could not hold on any longer, the sword broke free from the flames and emitted a bluish-white light that enveloped him. Once he was enveloped by this light, his whole body relaxed.

"Come on!"

"Come on."

"Come on."

Mo Fan felt that the spiritual energy in the sword seemed to be protecting him and buying time for him, so he immediately ran out of the secret realm.

"Your master couldn't do anything to me back then. What do you think you can do to me with just this bunch of Lingyao Pills?" Chilongzi retracted the flames, suppressed the Lingyao Pills back into the sword, and continued to absorb the greed brought by Nian Tao.

Looking at the restless sword, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, wait until the idiot you let go finds those two people, and I will destroy your last hope in front of you with my own hands. Since I had the ability to break up Jiu Tian and Shui Shen when I was a teenager, I will destroy their reincarnations a thousand years later. I want to make sure they can never be together for the rest of their lives."

After Greed had collected all the food, he said to Nian Tao, who had become a strong man as he wished, "Go, make some appetizers."

After escaping from the secret realm, Mo Fan immediately rushed to Qingling Water Pavilion. It was still night, and in order to let Mo Xiaolan have a good rest, everyone left one after another. Now Qingling Water Pavilion was silent.

Mo Fan walked through the pavilion on the water and went in. Mo Xiaolan was already awake. She was sitting in the pavilion with her back to him, looking at the full moon in the dark night.

"Sister Xiaolan, it's bad. Chi Longzi is not dead yet. He is hiding in a secret place and absorbing power. He..."

Mo Xiaolan turned around slowly, her purple jade eyes looking bright in the dark night.

Mo Fan seemed to be under a spell and stepped back unconsciously: "Who are you?"

The person in front of him stood up, walked towards him, and opened her red lips.