Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Facing the chaotic and crazy attack of the two-headed snake, everyone could only guard against Mo Junlan while dealing with the two-headed snake.

However, Mo Junlan didn't seem to intend to make a move. His figure was still standing in mid-air, his robe fluttering in the wind, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and his posture looked a bit as proud as a plum blossom.

"Brother Jun Lan, don't you want to do it?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.

"I'm currently cultivating myself, and I don't want to kill people for the time being." Mo Junlan replied, "Let the double-headed snake deal with them."

"Oh!" Ling Xiao's tone seemed a little lost.

Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you disappointed?"

"Brother Jun Lan, you just said you were going to kill them." Ling Xiao whispered.

"Xiao'er, I actually deliberately frightened them." Mo Junlan said truthfully.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"Your brother Junlan is not the kind of person who would kill innocent people indiscriminately." There was a slight smile on the corner of Mo Junlan's lips.

"I know." Ling Xiao still had a little understanding of Mo Junlan's character.

It's just that as a sword, I still hope to fight side by side with its master.

"Let's refine Juling Pill." After Mo Junlan communicated with Ling Xiao with his spiritual sense, he turned around and was about to leave the battlefield here.

Seeing that Mo Junlan seemed to be leaving, the two-headed snake immediately stepped forward to stop it, but was kicked away by Mo Junlan instead.

"This deity has already decided not to kill you, but you still dare to take the initiative to ask for a beating?" Mo Junlan narrowed his eyes, sneered, and said in a disgusted tone, "It's really cheap."

Everyone, "..."

Although Mo Junlan disliked the double-headed snake very much, he still did not kill it in the end.

After Mo Junlan left, the rest of the people also dispersed like birds and beasts.

Although the double-headed snake has been seriously injured, it is still a ninth-level monster after all, and its strength is equivalent to that of the Chenling Realm among humans, so it is not something they can deal with.

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After Mo Junlan left the battlefield, about half an hour later, he landed on a mountain peak.

Mo Junlan was standing on the top of the mountain, the robe on his body was rattling by the wind, and the blue silk like a waterfall also moved lightly.

Ling Xiao stood beside Mo Junlan, and Mo Junlan held the spirit grass for refining the spirit-gathering pill in his hand.

After taking out the pill furnace, Mo Junlan began to refine the pill.

The ground fire danced in Mo Junlan's palm, while the pill furnace was floating in front of him.

Mo Junlan put the spirit grass into the alchemy furnace, and then controlled the ground fire in his hand, only to see that the flame instantly enveloped the entire alchemy furnace.

Wearing a red dress, Ling Xiao stood not far away, staring at Mo Junlan intently. At the same time, he also paid attention to the changes in the surrounding environment to prevent someone from suddenly appearing to disturb Mo Junlan's alchemy.

Mo Junlan now only has a copy of the spirit grass of Juling Pill, so he has become very cautious when refining the pill.

After half an hour, the spirit-gathering pill finally became a pill.

It's just that the Gathering Pill refined by Mo Junlan is a holy-level pill, and it must go through the pill calamity.

Only pills above the holy level need to go through pill calamity.

"Dan Jie is coming." Mo Junlan's eyes darkened, and his voice was low and authentic, "Xiao'er, get ready."

When Lingxiao heard the words, the spirit body immediately turned into a red glow, and then entered the Lingxiao sword.

The sky had already started to get dark, a dark cloud hovered above Mo Junlan's head, and thunder and lightning kept flashing.

As the elixir came out, one after another thunderbolts immediately descended, striking towards the elixir.

Holding the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, Mo Junlan turned around and flew into mid-air in an instant. The sword body exuded dazzling colorful light. When the thunder robbery struck down, he directly raised his hand and raised the long sword. Lei Jie was led behind the sword, and landed on him again.

This level of thunder calamity can't do much harm to Mo Junlan's body.

The most important thing is that Lei Jie can also temper Mo Junlan's body.

It happened that Mo Junlan had always felt that his body was in poor condition.

This time, the pill calamity ended soon, and the pill was also saved by Mo Junlan.

It's just that Dan Jie's movement was too loud, and it attracted many people.

Mo Junlan stretched out his hand and put away the elixir suspended in mid-air.

Ling Xiao has also turned into a human form again, he turned his head to look at Mo Junlan and asked, "Brother Junlan, do you want to take Juling Pill now?"

If Mo Junlan chose to take Juling Pill now, he would have to protect Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan nodded, and then said, "But we need to change the place, the Pill Tribulation just now should attract the attention of others."

Next, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao left the place.

Sure enough, not long after they left, a group of people ran over.

But at this time, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao had already gone to a place.

Mo Junlan first set up the spirit-gathering formation around him, and then set up the enchantment, and then began to eat the spirit-gathering pill.

There were nine Spirit Gathering Pills refined just now. Thinking of his current physical condition, Mo Junlan ate three Spirit Gathering Pills first.

Mo Junlan sat cross-legged, and at the same time as he ate the spirit-gathering pill, he began to activate the Chaos Art of Creation.

The spiritual energy from all around gathered towards Mo Junlan's position, and then poured directly into Mo Junlan's body.

Layers of cold sweat oozed from Mo Junlan's forehead, and he seemed to be in some pain.

Looking at Mo Junlan's appearance, Ling Xiao couldn't help feeling a little strange in his heart.

Mo Junlan had already taken off his mask, but his clothes hadn't been changed yet.

I don't know how long it took, the huge and chaotic spiritual power in Mo Junlan's body gradually calmed down, and at the same time, his whole aura changed accordingly.

And when Mo Junlan opened his eyes again, it was already five days later.

Ling Xiao didn't need to sleep, so he was guarding Mo Junlan all the time.

Seeing Mo Junlan opened his eyes, he immediately walked over and asked a little nervously, "Brother Junlan, do you feel any discomfort in your body?"

Before he saw Mo Junlan's look that seemed to be in pain, he kept it in his heart.

Mo Junlan stretched his wrist first, then stood up, smiled at Ling Xiao, and said with pursed lips, "It feels good."

Ling Xiao blinked and asked again, "Have you already made a breakthrough in your kung fu?"

Mo Junlan nodded and said with a smile, "The cultivation method has reached the second level, and my Chaos Fire has also appeared."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, only to see a mass of purple flames suddenly appear out of thin air, floating by his side, looking very obedient.

The chaotic fire is the flame bred by the primordial purple qi, which is the original fire of creation, and Mo Junlan's practice is also related to the primordial purple qi.

In the world of comprehension and immortality, there is an ancient legend that a monk who possesses the majestic purple energy can become a new god of creation who creates the world.

Although Mo Junlan in his previous life had cultivated the Chaos Fortune Art to the third level, there was not even a trace of primordial purple energy in his body.

However, in this breakthrough, Mo Junlan discovered a very important thing.

Although there is no primordial purple qi in his body, his soul is surrounded by strands of purple qi.

Mo Junlan had a vague feeling that it was the Primordial Purple Qi that was being transmitted.

As for why the Primordial Purple Qi appeared in his soul, it is unknown.

But for him, this is completely a good thing.

And with the breakthrough of Chaos Fortune Art, Mo Junlan's cultivation has also been directly promoted from the peak of the Moon Spirit Realm to the first stage of the Emperor Spirit Realm.

With Mo Junlan's current strength, he almost doesn't need to be afraid of anyone in the Southern Lingyu.

Coupled with the special existence of Ling Xiao, there is no problem for them to walk sideways in Nanlingyu.

Mo Junlan told Ling Xiao about her current state.

Ling Xiao was also sincerely happy for Mo Junlan.

"Brother Junlan, where are you going next?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"I want to take a bath!" Mo Junlan looked down at his body, and said with a bit of distaste, "I haven't bathed for several days."

In fact, Mo Junlan still has a bit of cleanliness.

Ling Xiao tilted his head slightly to look at Mo Junlan, blinked his eyes twice, and said, "Brother Junlan doesn't smell bad at all."

"Anyway, I am in your eyes, even if I fall into a latrine, I will still be delicious." Mo Junlan said.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"Isn't it?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

Mo Junlan's face at this time did not use illusion, what was revealed in Lingxiao's eyes was his true face.

Looking at Mo Junlan's face, Ling Xiao couldn't help but blushed slightly, but couldn't say a word.

Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao's flushed cheeks, his heart couldn't help but moved, then he leaned close to Ling Xiao's ear, and whispered with a smile, "Xiao Xiaoer, why are you shy again? I don't seem to be teasing you, do I?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head, his cheeks were still blushing, and he looked very cute. After struggling for a while, he couldn't help but glance at Mo Junlan, and then said softly, "It's my fault, because... because I think Brother Junlan is so pretty, so I couldn't help it..."

That's why he couldn't help having that strange possessive desire in his heart. He didn't want others to see Mo Junlan's appearance, and he didn't like other people around Mo Junlan.

This strange feeling has always haunted his heart, and often makes him feel very entangled.

Mo Junlan suddenly felt Ling Xiao's complicated mood at this time, like uneasy and shy doubt, anyway, various emotions are constantly changing.

So Mo Junlan was also taken aback for a moment, he looked at Ling Xiao and asked, "What are you thinking?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao looked up at Mo Junlan with a troubled expression, "Brother Junlan, I feel like I'm sick."

"Then what disease do you think you have?" Mo Junlan's lips showed a charming smile, his starry eyes were like water, and his youth was unparalleled in the world.

"Heart disease!" Ling Xiao said without thinking.