Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Mo Junlan woke up in a noisy environment, but before he could think about anything, another pain came from his body.

How is this going?

Isn't he already dead?

How come you are alive again?

At this time, Mo Junlan was lying on the ground in a panic, his right palm was stepped on by a foot, and a voice full of disdain came from above, "Damn bastard, you'd better not make any more escapes!" Think about it, otherwise, this young master will directly interrupt your dog legs next time."

Mo Junlan frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura.

Just when Mo Junlan was about to use his spiritual power to fight back, he suddenly discovered that his body had no spiritual power at all.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Ugly, look in the mirror when you go back, and you will know how ugly you are. Now that my parents are willing to let you marry me, it is a great honor for you." Lin Junyi looked down upon the girl trampled by her The eyes of the people under their feet were full of contempt.

Mo Junlan's mind was in a state of confusion at the moment, but when he heard the word "substitute marriage", his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

This scene... seems a little familiar.

"Master, I think he doesn't dare to run away anymore." A servant standing beside Lin Junyi said, his name is Lin Pi, and he looked at Mo Junlan with disdain. color.

"Eldest young master, it will be the wedding day in two days. If he is injured too badly, he may not be able to get married at that time." Another male servant named Lin Xi also followed suit.

Lin Junyi thought about it, and felt that what they said made sense, but he still felt a little bit unwilling, so he couldn't help kicking Mo Junlan a few times before moving away.

After they all left, Mo Junlan got up from the ground expressionlessly.

Mo Junlan turned around and looked at the room in front, a strange color flashed in his deep eyes.

He walked towards the room and opened the door to enter.

Mo Junlan sat down in front of the dressing table, only to see a shockingly ugly face reflected in the mirror.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is shocking.

The face on the left has a large red mark, while the face on the right has a black mark.

Whether it is a red mark or a black mark, it looks like a birthmark.

In addition to this, there are several scars on his forehead.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Mo Junlan couldn't help but secretly sighed in his heart.

This current body is actually his.

But this is already his third life.

In the first life, he only lived in this body for 18 years before he died.

But after his death, his soul traveled to a space called Immortal World, where he was reborn.

Although he was just an orphan when he was in the Immortal Realm, fortunately, he has a very good cultivation talent. He is only 30 years old, and his cultivation level is enough to ascend to the God Realm.

When he was in the fairy world, he improved his cultivation while practicing.

During this period, he picked up a seven-colored god stone in a secret realm.

Later, he used that seven-colored divine stone to refine a natal sword.

He named his natal sword Lingxiao.

Thinking of the Lingxiao sword, Mo Junlan's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he subconsciously called out, "Lingxiao!"

After a while, a weak voice suddenly sounded from Mo Junlan's mind, "Master!"

"Lingxiao, it's good that you're still here." Mo Junlan was relieved when he heard Lingxiao's sword spirit's voice.

He has been with Lingxiaojian for ten years, and Lingxiaojian even gave birth to a sword spirit.

"Master, your body..." Ling Xiao's tone seemed worried.

"Don't worry, it's good to be alive now." Mo Junlan frowned, "What's more, I used this body before."

"Master, it's all because Ling Xiao is bad, and he has no ability to protect you." Ling Xiao said in a low mood.

"It's not your fault. If you really want to blame it, blame that damned Thunder Tribulation." Mo Junlan pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "I never thought that Thunder Tribulation, which ascended to the God Realm, would be so powerful."

When he was in the fairy world in his previous life, he was very prosperous, and his luck was so good that countless people were jealous of him.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he ascended to the God Realm, he was struck to death by the thunder robbery.

Fortunately, there was still Ling Xiao protecting his soul, otherwise, he would probably have lost his soul at that time.

But... why did his soul return to his body in the first life?

Mo Junlan was very puzzled, but he was more concerned about the state of Lingxiao Sword at this time, so he asked, "Lingxiao, are you in good condition?"

"Master, I'm a little weak now, and my spiritual body is unstable, so I may not be able to fight with you for the time being." Ling Xiao's tone was full of apology and guilt.

"It's okay, you can rest in my sea of ​​consciousness." Mo Junlan smiled, but accidentally touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, which immediately made his face darken.