Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

There are many people named Guiyuan in this world, as far as Mo Yuan knows, there is Guiyuan Mind Method and Guiyuan Sword Technique.

The word Guiyuan originated from Piaomiao Huanfu thousands of years ago. Guiyuan Xinfa and Guiyuan swordsmanship were created by Xue Jiuli, the first palace lord of Piaomiao Huanfu. Law and swordsmanship are both books.

Until many years later, Piaomiao Huanfu fell, and new mental techniques and sword techniques appeared, and Guiyuan was gradually forgotten. Until now, there is no trace of Guiyuan's mental techniques in the world.

Duan Lang suddenly became excited, and his phoenix eyes suddenly lit up, "If this is really the Guiyuan mentality, then we are lucky?"

Isn’t that how it is written in the novel, breaking into a secret realm or some other place, and discovering a peerless cheat book, from then on, the speed of cultivation can be compared to a rocket, 100 years of Nascent Soul, 200 years of out-of-body, 200 distractions, and another [-] years He was included in the fairy class in [-].

He said why since he was reborn, he has lived such a miserable life. It turns out that great luck is waiting for him here.

Mo Yuan sneered, and looked at Duan Lang with the eyes of a fool, "Brother just fell into the pond, did water get in his head? Those people don't use Guiyuan mentality, naturally because there is a problem with this mentality."

Before Duan Lang could reply, he looked at him suspiciously, and continued: "As a disciple of Canglan Immortal Palace, you don't even know this?"

Duan Lang: "..."

Where would he know where to go, even if the original owner knew, but the original owner had so many memories, he had to look through the words before saying a word, he was afraid that he would die from exhaustion.

"I don't know. Master has never taught it."

Mo Yuan's eyes flashed coldly, "Where is Duan Lang's elder brother?"

Duan Lang didn't notice the trap in Mo Yuan's words, and subconsciously said, "Senior Brother Xuanming?"

As he spoke, a face as gentle as jade appeared in his mind, his heart hurt suddenly, and his eyes were slightly red.

It wasn't his emotion, it should be left in the body, the only trace of consciousness left by the original owner.

He firmly grasped the collar of his chest with his hands, his voice was hoarse, "Don't you know?"

The original owner was an orphan, who was taken back to the Canglan Immortal Gate by Master Wen Yang when he was young.But Master Wen Yang didn't have time to take care of him at all, it was always his senior brother Xuan Ming who took care of him.

During the time when the original owner attacked the golden core, Xuan Ming went out to investigate the monster wounding, but the blood was sucked dry by the monster, and the heart was dug out and died.

When the original owner found out that Mo Yuan was a monster, he treated him so bluntly because the monster harmed Xuanming and made him hate the monster.

This matter is not a secret in Canglan Immortal Sect, and Mo Yuan also knows it.

Mo Yuan stared at the sadness that didn't seem fake on Duan Lang's face, his eyes flickered slightly, "It's been too long, I forgot."

Duan Lang let out a sigh of relief, feeling something was wrong, and looked up at Mo Yuan again.

Don't those who cultivate immortals have a good memory?Like the original owner, Chen Guzi remembers the messy things hundreds of years ago, but Mo Gou's cultivation is so advanced, why can't he even remember such things.

But speaking of it, the original owner is also an honest boy. Even if Xuan Ming, whom he respects, was killed by a monster, it has nothing to do with Mo Yuan, who had never harmed anyone back then. His venting his anger is indeed a bit excessive.

Yes.Although it was indeed wrong for Mo Yuan to release monsters privately, he still felt that the original owner was angering Mo Yuan, so the death of the original owner was not considered an injustice.

Since Xiao Hei couldn't be found in the attic, the two of them didn't stay long and planned to look for it elsewhere.

When I got outside, I realized that the sky was already dark, and there was a crescent moon hanging in the sky, the moon was pale, hidden in layers of dark clouds, and the surrounding area was as black as ink.

Duan Lang remembered that it seemed to be afternoon when they came in, but he didn't expect it to get dark so soon, so he couldn't help but frowned.

The darker the sky, the more unfavorable it is for them to find Xiao Hei. After all, this black light is blind, and it is difficult to see things with divine sense, let alone find a black snake with a black body.

He looked at Mo Yuan, "Forget it, stay overnight first, let's talk about it tomorrow."

They have been here for a long time, but they have not encountered any danger, so Xiao Hei must be fine.

The two went back to the attic again, Duan Lang used the Qingjing formula to clean up the dust in the room, took the soft couch out of the storage bag, found a random corner to put it down, and lay down on it.

The spiritual energy here is very thin, and there is no way to cultivate it at all. Duan Lang doesn't want to waste spiritual stones for the time being, so he plans to take a vacation for himself and rest for a day.His thinking is still a traditional modern person, who thinks that only when he sleeps and scrolls through Weibo is rest, and when he meditates and adjusts his breath to restore his body, that is all work.But at this time, there is no way to check Weibo, so the only thing left is to sleep.

After a night of silence, Duan Lang opened his eyes in the morning of the next day, and found that the sky outside had already brightened. A round of scorching sun rose from the east, penetrated through the window panes, and covered the entire room.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart, but after looking around, he didn't find anything wrong.

Maybe he was overthinking, after all, this place looks weird.

Thinking this way, he put away the soft couch, performed another body purification formula on himself, and went out with Mo Yuan.

Yesterday they walked around half of the yard, but they still couldn't find Xiao Hei, so the two of them planned to walk around the rest of the yard as well.

Going out of the courtyard of the small attic, there is another barren garden.There is almost no spiritual energy here. If the spiritual plants cannot absorb the spiritual energy, they will not be able to grow. Therefore, some spiritual plants have withered, and those that have not withered have also become ordinary plants.

And those pavilions and attics have become mottled because they are not maintained by formations.

As Duan Lang walked, he searched with his spiritual sense, until he almost finished walking the yard, but he couldn't find any trace left by Xiao Hei.

Although the courtyard is huge, Xiao Hei is not only spiritually intelligent, he is also at the eighth level, so it is impossible not to notice that he and Mo Yuan are here.

But why, it does not appear?Is it not here, or is it stuck somewhere with no way to get over?

Feeling faintly worried, he asked Mo Yuan beside him, "Junior brother, do you feel the breath left by Xiao Hei?"

Xiao Hei is Mo Yuan's monster. Although one person and one beast have not made a contract, they can feel each other's breath.

Mo Yuan's brows were furrowed tightly, his pink and jade-carved face looked gloomy, he glanced at Duan Lang, "I can feel the breath, but I can't find any trace."

He has already scanned every part of the mansion with his spiritual sense, but he didn't even see the shadow of the beast, but its stench was there.

Duan Lang rubbed his temples, "Isn't it going back?"

Mo Yuan said, "Go back to the pool and have a look."

Duan Lang was too lazy to leave, "Take out the flying magic weapon, and we will fly over."

This mansion is just like the Suzhou gardens he once visited. The grounds are not so big. After walking for so long, his legs are sore.

Well, the monk doesn't have sore legs, he is tired.

Mo Yuan acted as if he had raped him, he was very displeased with his laziness, and said coldly: "If brother's leg is useless, I will cut it off for you."

Duan Lang: "..."

She looks so good-looking, but why does she have such an uncut mouth?

Also, can the way of threatening him be changed?I have been listening to cutting hands and feet for a long time, but it has no deterrent effect at all.

He summoned the Xingling Sword and commanded it to become as big as a small boat. With a little tiptoe, he landed lightly on it, raised his chin and said to Mo Yuan: "I

He said he was willing to grow his legs on my body, so he didn't bother his junior brother to help. "

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly, his baby's fat face looked puffy.

Duan Lang rolled his eyes, unexpectedly poked his cheek with his finger, with a smile on his face, "Junior Brother's cheek is pretty good, it's very comfortable to touch."

Mo Yuan's complexion instantly became gloomy like a dark cloud covering the top.He showed a sinister smile at Duan Lang, "Brother is really getting bolder."

Duan Lang's heart was full of alarm bells, and he was about to command Xingling Jianfei to go far away, but he felt as if his body was frozen and could not move, and then his feet were empty, he fell straight to the ground, and fell hard.

Why is this guy so bad, his butt almost broke into an eight-petalled orange.

Mo Yuan raised his foot and walked in front of Duan Yuan, seeing him grinning in pain, instantly felt a lot better, bent his lips and said with a smile: "Senior brother, are you still feeling well now?"

Duan Lang: "..."

One day he will find a way to get rid of this damned mark of divine consciousness.

He rolled his eyes and was about to stand up when he saw the setting sun falling in the sky from the corner of his eyes, and his body froze slightly.

"Junior brother, you...do you remember what time it was when we said we were going to turn around?"

Mo Yuan frowned, "What time?"

Duan Lang realized that he didn't understand, and immediately changed his words, "What time is it?"

Mo Yuan said, "It's about Shen time."

Duan Lang finally understood where the strange feeling that he had felt faintly since he woke up in the morning came from.

The time here seemed to be pressed by the fast forward button, and it passed very fast.When they came in yesterday, it took nearly half a day to visit half of the garden, but today, it took them nearly a day to visit half of the garden.

And when they stopped, it was Shen time, that is, from three o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock in the afternoon. After such a commotion for a while, it suddenly turned into evening.

Is this bullying him for not expressing himself?

Mo Yuan followed Duan Lang's fingers to see the setting sun, and frowned slightly, "Is this not a space, but a secret realm?"

Immortal cultivators pay attention to the three thousand great worlds, each world is an independent individual, and the secret realm is separated from these great thousand worlds.

These secret realms will occasionally be revealed in the human world, some are valleys full of aura, some are ancient palaces with vicissitudes, and some are voids with nothing.

If this mansion is a secret realm, even if the time flow is faster, it is actually not surprising.

The space is different, it is a point-to-point connection, just like across the mountains and rivers, the scenery on both sides is different, but the flow of time is the same.

However, there is one most obvious difference between the two. The opening or appearance of the secret realm must be accompanied by celestial phenomena, but during the days when they were in the Beiman Mountains, nothing unusual happened.

The most important thing is that if they came in a secret realm, unless there is a great power to help them open the secret realm, otherwise they can only be trapped here to death.

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