Return to the Fairyland

"Yan, stay with me, okay?" The dragon's root began to change slowly, and it pressed against Mo Yan's thigh in the sea.

This is already an unmistakable courtship,

No matter how slow Mo Yan was, he already understood the other party's intentions at this moment.Besides, he is not too slow.

"No." Mo Yan blurted out, and subconsciously dodged backwards, avoiding the hot thing.

Cang Ming was a little disappointed, he still had reason, although he wanted to, but he didn't go to such a violent point.He slowly loosened the dragon body wrapped around Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's heart was in a mess, whether it was in his previous life or this life, he knew very little about this giant dragon.

A dewy marriage in the previous life left more pain; but the memories in the cave in this life are not good.

No, none of this matters.

The point is, it's not what he wants, at least not right now.

The enemy still exists, and he is weak, so how can he waste his time in other places, and it is even more impossible to have sex with this giant dragon on the spot.

When he was about to open his mouth to refuse, he saw the longing and sincere light flashing in Cang Ming's eyes.

The words of refusal were a little hard to say, but I already understood the other party's intentions, so I couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb.To accept his gift and enjoy the benefits he offers without giving something in return is tantamount to cheating.

Mo Yan took a deep breath and tried not to look into Cang Ming's eyes: "You have helped me many times in this life and saved my life. I can't repay you."

Speaking of this, Mo Yan felt that the following words were a bit difficult, but he had to say them.

He paused for a moment, and said: "If you need my help, I will go through fire and water, and I will not hesitate. But... But that matter, I... I can't promise. I'm sorry, I will return these things to you."

After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to look into Cang Ming's eyes, afraid of seeing the lost color in them again, so he quickly stuffed the dragon ball, jade pendant, Qiankun bag, and flying sword into Cang Ming's hands, leaving only his father's Yuanguang mirror, and that's it. Tread the water and leave.

After going straight for tens of thousands of meters, he turned back.

The sea was calm and the shadow of the dragon was gone.

For a while, the sea was calm and the sea was cloudless, seagulls fluttered their wings, and there was no one around. Mo Yan only felt that the sky was far away and the earth was infinitely lonely, and an indescribable sense of loss surged in his heart.

He sighed lowly, but unexpectedly, thousands of waves suddenly opened up on the sea under his feet, and the giant dragon suddenly emerged from the sea, carried it on its back, and flew into the clouds.

Mo Yan was both surprised and delighted: "You...you didn't leave?"

The giant dragon said: "I heard that a demon appeared in Bai's Hanging Mountain. I was going there, but I accidentally bumped into you when I got out of the water. I can only say sorry."

Mo Yan had mixed feelings, and after just a moment of separation, he regretted that his words were too decisive.

When he was about to say something, he heard Cang Ming say: "The words just now were just to see you interesting, to amuse you, don't take it seriously."

Mo Yan hummed in a low voice, knowing that Cang Ming was trying to conceal his words, he sighed, "You're just wasting time."

Cang Ming didn't mind at all: "I have plenty of time."

"I won't love you, you're wasting your efforts."

"That's right, when I dived into the bottom of the sea just now, you were very disappointed."

"It's your illusion!"

"You were also very surprised when I appeared suddenly. I think you should like me a little bit, but you can't accept it for a while."

"Even if I have a crush on you, I won't have sex with you, you're just desperate!"

"Maybe one day you will like it, and then beg me to do it every day?"

"fart!"

Then a muffled sound resounded in the air, and one person and one dragon were enveloped by the stench.

Mo Yan couldn't help but chuckled when the dragon rushed out of the place where the stench was permeating.

Hearing the laughter, the dragon's tail flicked gently in mid-air, and even Mo Yan now knew that this was a happy movement of the Dragon Clan.

"You have practiced for tens of thousands of years, and you still have such a smell..." Mo Yan didn't know what words to use to describe the fart that came from God just now.

Cang Ming sighed: "That's why it shows that this deity's cultivation is extraordinary."

Mo Yan laughed, and Cang Ming would make jokes, which made him feel very relaxed.He reached out and touched the back of the dragon's neck, which was very pleasant to the touch.

Cang Ming suddenly said: "I like to be touched on the skin of my abdomen. Didn't you just say that you will go through fire and water?"

Mo Yan crawled back a little along the dragon's body, hooked his feet on the fins on the dragon's back, hung upside down on the dragon's body, and touched the soft white scales on the black dragon's abdomen with his hands.It was the first time for him to get along with a giant dragon so unscrupulously, and he completely let go of the last trace of fear towards Cang Ming.

"It's very comfortable to touch, isn't it?" Cang Ming said, "You should like it very much."

Mo Yan hummed, Cangming's dragon body belly is soft, and the scales are very dry and smooth, completely different from the slightly bone particles on the back, where it is as soft as silk, and as soft as leather, which makes people addicted and can't put it down.

Cang Ming said: "If you like, you can lie on it and sleep in the future."

Mo Yan was still obsessed with the touch of the dragon's belly scales, and after touching it a couple more times, he suddenly realized that Cang Ming's words just now were inviting him to sleep together?

He quickly withdrew his hand, and Cang Ming laughed: "It's okay, I'll lend you to touch it a few times, no need to promise it with your body."

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the tactile sensation, so he reached out and touched two more.

"Do you like it?" Cang Ming asked.

Mo Yan hummed.

"Are you comfortable?" There was a hint of teasing in Cang Ming's voice.

Mo Yan didn't react, and said casually, "It's very comfortable..."

When the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly realized what he had said.

In the conversation just now, no matter how he thought or how awkward, Mo Yan felt that his face was a little hot. He withdrew his hand, crawled back to the dragon's neck, grabbed the dragon's horn, and focused on nothing else.

Cang Ming felt happier than ever before, his tail made a circle in the air, and rushed straight into the sea from the clouds.

Mo Yan quickly hugged the dragon's neck tightly, he didn't know what the old dragon wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, the giant dragon jumped into the sea, surrounded by black air, and a moment later, a tall, handsome man stood on the shore.

And there was another young man hanging behind this man.

The young man's face was beautiful, his white clothes were spotless, not stained with dust, and his hands were tightly around the neck of the person in front of him.

Mo Yan was a little flustered by Cang Ming's sudden entry into the water, not happy, and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me beforehand..."

Before he finished a sentence, he saw Cang Ming turn his head.

Mo Yan suddenly realized that he was holding onto a handsome adult man with both hands and feet. He quickly let go of his hands and took a few steps back.

Cang Ming turned his head, smiled and said, "Why are you looking at me like this, as if you don't know me?"

Mo Yan was a little flustered for a while. It was a dragon before. To Mo Yan, he treated it more as a beast, so under the repeated invitation of the other party, he felt nothing if he touched his stomach.Even if they were entangled in the cave, it was just a little embarrassing, and there was not much feeling of palpitation.

But now, the other party has turned into a human body, tall and handsome, with such a gentle smile and infinitely affectionate eyes.

Mo Yan suddenly realized that his heart was beating a little faster.

Cang Ming didn't know it at all, he pulled Mo Yan past him, pointed to the front and said, "A thousand miles away is Hanging Mountain, let's go together."

Mo Yan shook off Cang Ming's hand awkwardly, and said, "Okay...you go first, I can go alone."

Cang Ming was puzzled: "What's the matter with you? Just now... I think you are very happy, and you still touch me..."

Mo Yan was poked at the sore spot, and he almost roared: "Where is that place!?"

Cang Ming saw that Mo Yan's face was flushed red, and his eyes were glaring, as if he was about to eat himself.

He had never seen Mo Yan so angry, he was a little scared, so he whispered: "You just touched me... touched my lower abdomen, I was very happy... and said that I like it very much, so comfortable..."

Mo Yan looked at Cang Ming's flat and firm belly, and then at his hands.

I can't wait to cut off my hand!It's really - cheap!

Cang Ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood, he took a step forward, bent slightly, approached Mo Yan with a low laugh and said, "If you like, I can touch it for you now..."

Mo Yan raised his head, glaring bitterly at the smirking man in front of him, and finally became angry from embarrassment, and roared from his chest: "Get out!"

Cang Ming obediently took two steps back, moved a little further away from Mo Yan, and asked, "Are you really not going with me?"

Mo Yan replied firmly: "No!"

Cang Ming was slightly regretful, but he didn't bother too much, he just said: "Well then, take care of yourself, there will be a period later."

Mo Yan nodded: "There will be a period later."

Cang Ming left without looking back, Mo Yan was stunned for a while before looking up.

I saw a fairy mountain in a forest in the northeast, which was particularly eye-catching.

The fairy mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, suspended in mid-air, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

That's the territory of the Bai clan - Hanging Mountain.

Although Mo Yan didn't really want to get involved with Bai Lian's affairs, Cang Ming had already brought him here, so why not go for a walk.

His flying sword was returned to Cang Ming, and only the flying sword that Hong Tongtian distributed to ordinary disciples in Kunshan was left.

Usually, Mo Yan dared not reveal the slightest bit of immortality, but since the first battle at sea, Hong Tongtian couldn't hide his knowledge of Taoism.

After hesitating for a moment, he pulled out his sword and recited the Kunshan mantra he had learned in his previous life.

The flying sword swelled several times in mid-air, and slightly stopped three feet above the ground.

Mo Yan jumped onto the tip of the sword, his heart moved at will, and the flying sword carried him around in mid-air, and then flew towards the Hanging Mountain.

When the flight got closer, Mo Yan discovered that the Hanging Mountain was not suspended in the air. It turned out that several vines encircled the mountain from the bottom, and countless firebirds hovered nine days above, holding the vines in their mouths, hanging the mountain in mid-air middle.

At a distance of tens of thousands of meters from the Hanging Mountain, Mo Yan dared to fly with his sword again because he was afraid of encountering a demon.He jumped off the tip of his sword and walked on foot.

There is a lot of white mist and miasma at the foot of the Hanging Mountain, and the white mist surrounds the forest, and it is almost impossible to distinguish five fingers.

Mo Yan has the mentality of the Mohist school, with sharp eyes and ears, and is not affected by these.

He looked around and saw many corpses hidden in the white mist, apparently dead for many days.

Mo Yan continued to walk forward, but unexpectedly his clothes were caught by a branch.

Mo Yan frowned slightly, feeling a little weird in his heart, but unexpectedly heard someone calling himself in a low voice: "Master Mo...is that you...is it Kunshan Moyan?"

Mo Yan turned his head, looked around in a daze, and finally saw that the branch that was hanging his clothes was a dead tree.

The branch trembled slightly, and after a while, the dead tree fell to the ground, groaning in pain: "I... I finally waited... I waited for you..."

Mo Yan's eyes widened as he watched the dead tree on the ground gradually transform into a human.

That man was wearing a red robe, with one arm already broken, his complexion pale, and his eyes sunken. He was actually Bai Lian's father, Bai Jin'ou!

Mo Yan quickly took a step forward, helped Bai Jinou up, and said, "How did you get into this state?"

Bai Jinou panted, "I... I don't have much time... I waited for a long... long time, and finally... I finally waited for the rescuers from Kunshan..."

Mo Yan said in astonishment: "My nephew Hong Tongtian should have arrived long ago, he, didn't he find you?"

Bai Jinou shook his head: "No...I've been waiting...waiting here. Afraid of being discovered...that's why I turned into a dead tree. I don't have much time, Master Mo...I have something, I want to ask you .”

Mo Yan frowned slightly. He didn't feel bad for Bai Jinou, but he didn't like him either. He asked, "What's the matter?"

Bai Jinou said: "You, you promise me first, then I'll talk..."

Mo Yan simply threw away Bai Jinou: "If you like to talk or not, you'd better wait for my nephew Hong Ruwen to come and ask him!"

Bai Jinou was so aroused by Mo Yan that he became anxious, his eyes darkened, and he almost fainted. He quickly took a few breaths, and raised his breath again. Seeing that Mo Yan was already walking away, Bai Jinou hurriedly shouted: "Mo Immortal stays behind!"

Mo Yan turned around and waited for Bai Jinou to speak.

Bai Jinou let out a long sigh, looked at Mo Yan in a daze, and actually left two lines of tears.

"I don't have much time... I have nothing to worry about in this life. I only have one son, Bai Lian. It's a pity that he is helpless and weak. I... I..." Bai Jinou thought that his son would have no one to rely on in the future, and he would suffer a lot. , can not help but shed tears.

With this situation, Mo Yan suddenly thought of his father's visit that day.

That day when my father was running out of time and had no choice but to entrust himself to Kunshan, he must have been so anxious.

Mo Yan squatted down slowly, and said in a low voice: "You... If you need my help, just say it, and I will do my best."

Bai Jinou panted: "Although you and I are nodding friends, in Xuanyuan Kingdom... I can see clearly that you are so tired of Hong Ruwen, but you are still willing to sacrifice your life to save him... I know you are a person of integrity and commitment. I For you... I don't have the kindness of nurturing you like Hong Shanzhu. I don't dare to ask you too much, I just ask, I only ask..."

With a thought in his mind, Mo Yan took out the Yuanguang Mirror from his pocket, and chanted the spell. The Yuanguang Mirror floated in mid-air, recording everything today.

Mo Yan said: "If you have anything to do, just say it."

With the last breath of true energy in the Baijinou movement, he opened the storage ring, took out a book, and handed it to Mo Yan: "My Bai family's transformation skills are unrivaled. I just want to get this...I, I beg Mo Xian to do something, to give this book of Bai's Transformation Technique...to my son Bai Lian."

Mo Yan took the book, flipped through it casually, and saw that the first few pages were torn out, and asked, "How many pages are missing in this book."

Bai Jinou said: "Yes... This is what was missing when my ancestor passed it down. My Bai family was destroyed, and I don't have half a treasure to thank the fairy for helping me pass on the book. I... I am willing to lend this book to the fairy for copying As a reward, I just ask... I just ask you to help me give my son Bai Lian a lot of pages of this book..."

Mo Yan never expected that Bai Jinou would entrust him with this matter, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will take it all by myself?"

Bai Jinou gasped: "No... no... you can save his son in order to repay Lord Hong Shan's upbringing regardless of your safety. I believe you..."

Mo Yan pondered for a moment: "Knowing people, knowing the face, but not the heart."

Bai Jinou stared at Mo Yan blankly, tears streaming down from his eyes, seemingly infinitely sad, but there was nothing he could do.

Finally, he sighed and panted: "After I die, this book of transformation... will definitely be in the hands of the setting sun demon... If you want to swallow it alone... I too... can only consider myself unlucky..."

Mo Yan felt something in his heart. Seeing Bai Jinou staring straight at him, unwilling to die in peace, he suddenly thought that his father was dying, would he feel the same as Bai Jinou?

Desperate, can only go to the doctor in a hurry.If you don't know people well, you can only admit that you are unlucky and die with regret.

Mo Yan stood up and said slowly, "Okay, I'll help you with this matter."

Bai Jinou's face instantly showed infinite joy, his lips trembled, and his eyes regained their spirits at this moment.

"Lian...Lian'er, please...please take care..." Before Bai Jinou could finish his sentence, he closed his eyes in exasperation.

Mo Yan stood beside Bai Jinou blankly. After a while, he shook his head and said, "I know what you want to say in the last sentence. You want me to take care of Bai Lian, and maybe you want me to keep him safe for life. It's a pity that I don't have the ability to protect him, and... I won't take care of him. But don't worry, I will hand over the transformation technique of your Bai family to him after I get paid. As for what happens to him in the future, it can only be up to him Good fortune!"

Bai Jin'ou's body stiffened, and immediately turned into red fireworks, blown by the wind, and scattered in the white mist in the forest.

Mo Yan put away the Yuanguang Mirror and the Bai Family Transformation Technique that Bai Jinou gave him, and circled the Hanging Mountain again. There was a dead silence everywhere. Not only was there no living person, even the dead were not fresh. .

On the third day, all the mana protecting the Hanging Mountain dissipated, and all the firebirds holding the vines in their mouths disappeared. The Hanging Mountain fell in mid-air and fell into the underground biogas pool, and the immortal energy dissipated.

Mo Yan went deep into the Hanging Mountain and turned around, only to see that the temples and caves on the mountain were all destroyed, and the treasures and medicines had been looted long ago, and it had become a barren mountain.

The Hanging Mountain disappeared on the Zhongtu Road, and Bai Lian was the only one left in the Bai clan.

Mo Yan waited in place for more than ten days, but still did not see Hong Ruwen coming.

He didn't wait any longer, he first copied a copy of the Transformation Technique and put it away for himself before walking out of the Hanging Mountain Realm.

Naturally, she wanted to find Bai Lian, but where should she go?

Thinking about it, Hong Ruwen should have been to Hanging Mountain a long time ago, but he couldn't find Bai Jin'ou.

After pondering for a while, he headed south.

Sure enough, within ten days' journey, Mo Yan heard about Hong Ruwen.

The Kunshan group went straight to the fairy garden of Mr. Jin in the south.

Mo Yan was inconvenient to fly with his sword openly, so he traveled during the day and flew with his sword at night. After half a month, he finally caught up with Hong Ruwen, Bai Lian and his party.

When in the evening, Mo Yan suddenly appeared in front of the resting Kunshan crowd, all the disciples were pleasantly surprised.Everyone had seen the scene where he and Hong Tongtian were fighting on the sea, but they didn't understand what happened.Seeing him appear at this moment, they all surrounded him and asked what happened.

Mo Yan only reasoned that he was resting in the room that day, and when he woke up, he was floating on the sea. There was no one around, and he didn't know what happened.

The disciples could not find out why, so they dispersed. Anyway, Hong Tongtian is safe and sound in Kunshan now, and Mo Yan has returned safely. The matter between master and uncle is not something these disciples can participate in. They can only whisper in private. But dare not discuss it publicly.

When Hong Ruwen was unexpectedly excited again, he insisted on pulling Mo Yan to talk, but Mo Yan didn't want to talk to him, so he asked straight to the point: "Where's Bai Lian? I have something to ask him!"

Hong Ruwen said: "Brother Lian... No, Mr. Bai is in the carriage." As he spoke, he led Mo Yan to the carriage in the center of the people's habitat.

The curtain of the car slowly opened, Bai Lian stepped out of the car, and bowed to Mo Yan: "Master..."

Mo Yan said with a smile: "You are not my Kunshan disciple, so you don't need to call me uncle so politely."

A smile appeared on Bai Lian's handsome face, which made people feel like a spring breeze: "I heard from Brother Hong that you fought with Hong Shibo, but unfortunately died in the belly of the dragon. I was feeling sad, but unexpectedly, Immortal Mo was still alive. I am so happy .”

Mo Yan didn't like others to ask too much about this matter. What to say, he had to make a decision after seeing Hong Tongtian, so he said, "The matter of my time with senior brother is Kunshan's internal affairs, so you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Bai."

Bai Lian looked gloomy, and said: "It's just that I'm worried about my uncle. In my opinion, we're all brothers from the same school. Even if Hong Shibo has something wrong, Mr. Mo, you will let it go, and it will pass. Kunshan is a big school in China, and brothers and sisters love each other, which is the best."

When Mo Yan heard Bai Lian's words, he felt very uncomfortable. He frowned slightly, but he didn't attack.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Hong Ruwen stared at Mo Yan incredulously, and asked, "Uncle Master, so...so it was really because my father offended you. Are you going to punish him like this? What's wrong with him? If you say it out loud, why bother him?"

Mo Yan was disgusted for a while, just listening to Hong Ruwen's words, he knew the elegance of the string song.

It must be Bai Lian who said something in front of Hong Ruwen, and Hong Ruwen would have such words.

Mo Yan didn't bother to pay attention to these two people, and he didn't even want to defend himself. He originally planned to give Bai Lian "The Art of Change", but now when he saw the two of them and said a few words, he felt sick to his stomach.

He turned around and wanted to be quiet for a while, but he heard Bai Lian whispering to Hong Ruwen: "Brother, Master Uncle seems to be angry, how could you just scold him so directly?"

Hong Ruwen said: "My uncle is broad-minded, so what's the point of saying a few words?"

Bai Lian's voice was lowered: "If you really have a big heart, why would you disappear on purpose? The angry Hong Shibo vomited blood and made Emperor Xuanyuan..."

Mo Yan didn't want to talk to Bai Lian at first, but when he heard his telltale words, he couldn't bear it any longer. He turned around abruptly, made a false strike with his hand in the air, and with a slap, a bright red five-fingerprint appeared on Bai Lian's face.

This sudden change made everyone stunned. The kung fu of hitting objects from the air can be mastered by ordinary people with high kung fu. It is not surprising that Mo Yan used this trick.What surprised the Kunshan disciples was that Uncle Mo, who seldom argues with anyone and never even hit anyone, actually made a move today.

Everyone felt that what happened today was extraordinary. Seeing this, Hong Ruwen was angry and anxious: "You... why did you beat him! Why are you so stingy and narrow-minded, you can't tolerate others!"

Mo Yan stared at Hong Ruwen, and said solemnly: "Nephew Hong, I am an uncle who handles things, and it is not your turn to teach me. If I dare to say a word more, I will go back and imprison you for ten years."

Hong Ruwen saw that Mo Yan was vicious and murderous. He had known Mo Yan for more than ten years and had never seen him like this before, so he didn't dare to contradict him again.

Only then did Mo Yan slowly turn his head to look at Bai Lian, and said with a sneer, "I'll say it again, the matter between me and my brother is our Kunshan's housework, and it's not up to the surname Bai to point fingers. You talk about Kunshan behind your back, add insult to injury Slander, the slap I just gave was to teach you on behalf of Kunshan! Our brothers and sisters are very friendly, and we have never had a half-sentence quarrel. You are lucky to meet me today; It's not as simple as a slap!"