Xiao Yan hugged Mo Li to his chest, scratched the dough towards Mo Li, and almost aimed at Xiao Yan's face.

The entire face was covered by the shadow cast by the dragon's claws. For a very short moment, Xiao Yan's mind went blank, and he stared blankly at the giant beast.

Dough has only been in this world for three months since the shell was broken, and the lifespan of dragons can easily be thousands of years. Converted according to the ratio, Dough is still a baby in swaddling clothes.

He didn't realize how terrible damage he would cause when he swung his dragon claw.

The Trench Dragon moved quickly, and when Xiao Yan came back to his senses, he had no time to dodge, and a scene of tragedy would appear in an instant.

Between the lightning and the flint, a purple barrier was propped up, and the dragon's claws scratched on the barrier, crackling and sparking.

A black figure appeared in front of Xiao Yan out of thin air, Mo Li in human form looked down at Xiao Yan expressionlessly, a decorative skull bit his left shoulder, and the black half cloak was dragged to the ground.

Pieces of sparks exploded behind him, Dough screamed in pain, he became even more angry, opened his bloody mouth, and aimed at Mo Li's head.

A demon and a dragon scuffled together, none of them showed mercy, and they fully demonstrated their strength, fighting in the dark.

Fortunately, Tianxu Manor is protected by [Bingjia] skills, otherwise, in the blink of an eye, the mansion built by Xiao Yan with all his painstaking efforts will become more barren than when it was not developed.

Anyway, the house would not be damaged, so Xiao Yan simply found a safe place to watch the play.

An hour later, the two finally got tired.

Xiao Yan chewed the apple and teased, "Mo Li, Dough is only three months old, how old are you? Are you as knowledgeable as him?"

Mo Li didn't reply, he walked up to Xiao Yan, buried his head deeply in the crescent of his neck, rubbed against him, and let out an angry growl from his throat.

Xiao Yan pushed him away: "Dough is my dragon, go and appease him, it's repaying my life-saving grace."

Mo Li raised his head, his eyes were about to split open, he bared his fangs, and let out a dangerous "hiss hiss".

"What are you hissing, are you a snake?" Xiao Yan said seriously, "You still have to look at people when you beat a dog, go and apologize to Dough!"

Mo Li howled like an enraged beast, jumped three meters away after a step, and stared at Xiao Yan vigilantly.

Xiao Yan opened his eyes: "What do you always call strangely? It's been too long to be a goose, have you forgotten how to speak?"

Murray: "Oh!"

After five seconds of dead silence, Xiao Yan slightly raised his voice: "You really can't speak?!"

After Mo Li was injured, he not only turned into a goose, but after he changed back to a human form, he was also very different from before. Briefly summed up in two words--mentally retarded.

He can't speak, and his IQ stays at the infant stage. What's more frightening is that Mo Li's strength doesn't stay at the infant stage. It's not as good as at the peak, but it can still overwhelm mountains and seas.

However, Mo Li, who is a baby with an IQ, cannot control the power in his body.

Right now, he is like a mad dog, biting anyone he sees, but he is kind to Xiao Yan.

He lingers around Xiao Yan all the time, like an ungrateful snake that was saved by a farmer, always showing his fangs to his benefactor, threatening him to show more kindness.

Xiao Yan suspected that he owed Mo Li in his previous life, so he suffered a blow from Chaos, which damaged Qi Jian and this capable employee, and in the end he had to coax Mo Li like a child.

Mo Li is also a highly unstable person. One day he is furious and chases Dough to beat him. The next day he is in a bad mood and bullies Ao Chen. If Xiao Yan is not watching, all the employees will be bullied by him.

A few days later, Xiao Yan finally realized the seriousness of the problem. For a while, Mo Li's intelligence could not be recovered. If he was allowed to stay in Lingshan, the next injured person would probably be a tourist.

He must drive Murray out.

Just, where to throw it?

Mo Li is very dangerous, the place that accepts Mo Li must have enough strength to suppress him.

Demon world?Obviously not, Mo Li went back, ten dead but no life.

Trench country?It doesn't work either, the Trench Country belongs to the human world, there is no barrier to block it, and Mo Li has a dog's sense of smell, even if he is thrown into the Trench Country, he can smell the smell and get back to Lingshan.

What about the Shenmu Forest?There is the intersection of the human world and the fairy world, where all the monsters gather, they should be able to suppress Mo Li.It's just that to get to the Shenmu Forest, you need to pass through any door of the door god.

The door god and Mo Li had a grudge, as soon as Mo Li approached, the random door seemed to be made of concrete, and it couldn't be closed even a single seam.

After struggling for two days, Xiao Yan suddenly thought of a solution - to send Mo Li to the Immortal Palace.

Since Mei Gongyue said that it is his job to help the fallen gods recover their godheads, then Mo Li is counted as part of his service targets.It's only natural to leave the trouble to him.

Thinking of a solution, Xiao Yan acted immediately, leading the idiot Mo Li to Kui Ye to find the sleeping hall of the Immortal Venerable.

As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Yan said straight to the point: "Immortal Venerable, I remember you said that it is your job to help Chong Li regain his godhead. I brought your job here."

Xiao Yan pushed Mo Li in front of Mei Gongyue, who was like a hare whose nest had been dug, panicked and vigilant, difficult to approach.

Mei Gongyue raised her eyebrows: "Recovering the godhead requires experience and opportunities, and it can't just be sent to me."

"He was stunned by Chaos, and he couldn't practice. Please help him."

Xianzun didn't speak, his pupils were light gray, almost blending with the whites of his eyes, it was difficult to tell where he was looking unless he observed carefully.

"Okay, it's good for the head to concentrate on running Lingshan, and leave Chongli to me."

Xiao Yan was secretly delighted, he heard that the Immortal Venerable was withdrawn and didn't like people to be close to him, and the only ones who could stay in the Immortal Palace were small animals for his amusement.

Before coming to the Immortal Realm, Xiao Yan was ready to speak out, never thought that the Immortal Venerable would agree so readily.Xiao Yan hurriedly pushed Mo Li towards Mei Gongyue as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"what!"

As soon as he got close to the immortal, Mo Li let out a hysterical roar, grabbed Xiao Yan's arm, and retreated tens of meters.

"Don't make trouble!" Xiao Yan slapped Mo Li on the head severely, "Stay here obediently with Immortal Venerable."

Mo Li yelled so heartbreakingly that it reminded Xiao Yan of a child who was sent to kindergarten. His ferocious but clear eyes stared at Xiao Yan, as if he had the emotion of condemnation.

When Xiao Yan was looked at by him like this, he actually felt a little guilty, as if he had done something wrong to Mo Li.

The immortal standing on the high platform came to Mo Li's side in a flash, and his jade-colored fingers touched Mo Li's eyebrows, and the other party seemed to have lost his soul, neither crying nor making noise, just dumbfounded.

"Leave Chong Li with me," Xianzun rolled his eyes, unable to see his pupils clearly, "You should do your best to manage Lingshan."

Xiao Yan: "Okay."

Before leaving, he glanced back. Mo Li was standing in front of the gate of Immortal Palace, watching him quietly, his whole body was covered with emotions of sadness and anticipation.

Xiao Yan seemed like a parent sending their child to kindergarten for the first time, reluctant to part with him, but he still had to turn his head and leave.

Fortunately, the staff of the kindergarten...ah no, they are the deacons of the Immortal Palace, sending Xiao Yan the recent situation of Mo Li every now and then.

Immortal Venerable took care of everything, and adopted a free-range policy for Mo Li, and Mo Li, like mastiffs and other beasts, ran around the yard.

But because he is stronger than other monsters, monsters are often bullied by him.

Sometimes it's a shedding ostrich, sometimes it's a unicorn with its scales pulled out, or it's a quan without a shell.When they came to Xiao Yan, they had the same meaning inside and out: Mo Li is not welcome in Immortal Palace!

Xiao Yan pretended to be stupid, pretended not to read their hints, and acquiesced to Mo Li to stay there.Every time he perfunctory those injured monsters, Xiao Yan silently apologized in his heart:

Thank you for your hard work, I will bring Mo Li back when I finish my work for a while.Maybe Mo Li will return to normal by then!

Xiao Yan also doesn't want to do things that harm others and benefit himself, but those monsters lose a few hairs and scales, and they can grow back the next day.If Mo Li ruined a scenic spot or tourist in Lingshan, Xiao Yan would go bankrupt the next day.

For Xiao Yan's work, the animals in Asgard expressed their full support, but some animals had a big prejudice against Mo Li: "Mo Li staying in Asgard is definitely not a long-term solution."

This time it was a giant python who found Xiao Yan.There were no outsiders in the house, and the giant python showed its original shape, its huge body almost occupying the entire gap in the room.

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "When Mo Li's condition improves and he becomes a little more rational, I will take him back."

The giant python's tail moved irritably: "I mean, you should send him to the Demon Realm."

"The demon world is full of rebels, he will die. Please rest assured, after Mo Li recovers..."

"Do you think Mo Li will regain his sanity?" The giant python interrupted him.

Xiao Yan was stunned.

"Chaos, as its name suggests, is shapeless and indeterminate. After being eroded by him, it will gradually enter chaos. Losing sanity is just the beginning."

"You mean, Mo Li's situation will become more and more serious?"

The giant python twisted its neck: "He is getting more and more irritable, how many heads do you think I have?"

Xiao Yan: "One."

Giant Python: "I used to have three, but Mo Li pulled out two."

Xiao Yan: "...I know."

In recent days, Xiao Yan has spent all his energy on building teleportation towers and floats in Lingshan.

The float was designed by Xiao Yan and Mephisto, and it can be roughly divided into five series, namely Fairy Tale Glimmer, Pastoral Narrow Door, Pillow Galaxy, Ancient Spell, and Gothic Resurrection.

The models of each type of float are the same, but the decoration is different, and they are arranged in different scenic spots according to the style characteristics.

Correspondingly, the six teleportation towers also have different decorations, but they are not so fancy. The styles of the teleportation towers are all abstract art, decorated with different color blocks and lines, full of sense of technology and design.

On the day when all the teleportation towers were completed, Xiao Yan held a very grand light show. In the vast night, the Lingshan buildings were as bright as jewels, and their glimmer could be seen even thousands of miles away.

The light show made the transmission tower famous, and many tourists came to check in.

"See it? The silver one, the tallest one!"

"Wow, I saw it, it's spectacular."

"These teleportation towers must follow the principle of simplicity, right? From the outside, it is obviously a simple shape, but no matter how hard it is, people can't take their eyes off."

The transmission tower was completed, and the attention was not inferior to any scenic spot.They were tall and slender, like envoys of gods in white clothes, who came to a remote town.

From any corner of the outlying island, if you look up, you can see the shining silver spire of the teleportation tower.

Wang Qi was among the tourists, wearing sunglasses and a mask, so his expression couldn't be seen.

Under the heavy cover, Wang Qi shed his disguise, with a gloomy face and fierce eyes, as if the whole world owed me 800 million.

Wang Qi took his niece Wang Xinxin by the hand. The little girl was just over six years old, innocent and unaffected by Wang Qi's low pressure. She looked around curiously.

"Uncle, uncle, is that the original Changxin Villa?" Wang Xinxin pointed to a row of brick-red buildings, excited like a bird.

The three words "original" pierced into Wang Qi's ears, and his expression became more ferocious: "She is also called Changxin Villa now, and will be called Changxin Villa in the future."

"Ah? But dad didn't give the villa to a pretty brother, it's called Beiming Villa now."

"Good Xinxin," Wang Qi squatted in front of her, holding her two hands, "Changxin Villa has belonged to your father and his family for more than 100 years. The villa is back, understand?"

Wang Xinxin pouted.

"Your name, Xinxin, a new Changxin Villa." He said decisively.

The sorrows and joys of human beings are not connected. Wang Qi saw that the more prosperous the scenic spot, the more sour in his heart, but the tourists around were all happy and smiling.

Tourist A: "Shall we go to the teleportation tower?"

Tourist B: "What are you going to do to the teleportation tower? We are going to Wuqiao, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk there."

Tourist A: "That tower is so beautiful, how can you just think of it as a means of transportation?"

Tourist B seemed to be moved, and they moved towards the teleportation tower.

Wang Xinxin looked expectantly at Wang Qi.

This time when he came to Lingshan, Wang Qi's purpose was to inspect the teleportation tower and see if there was any hope of getting a low-end version.Despite his reluctance, Wang Qi took his niece's hand and walked towards the tower.

In the traditional impression of traffic stations, commuters are bored, brushing their wristbands numbly, and don't bother to lift their heads.

Entering the interior of the teleportation tower, you will see a different world.No one is numb, and they are not tired from commuting. They observe every corner of the transmission tower with great interest.

The top of the head is interwoven with steel cables, forming a shape that resembles a triangle. In the center of the triangle, there are huge three-dimensional geometric lanterns in bright red, bright yellow, and royal blue.

Many tourists were taking pictures, and Wang Qi was generous, taking pictures of the inside of the teleportation tower, even the corners.

Putting down the wristband, Wang Qi looked up at the teleportation tower. The spiral staircase winds up along the inner wall of the tapered tower, and there is a faint blue light in the transparent elevator shaft.

From time to time, there is a "swish" sound in the ear, which is the launch of the micro spaceship from the transmission tower.

Every steel plate of the teleportation tower seems to be silently announcing that we are expensive and you cannot afford it.

The hatred in Wang Qi's eyes deepened.

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