Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

After picking up the firewood and going back, the fish has been processed.Mo Yuan sat by the lake, his face was as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

Duan Lang put the firewood on the ground and started to activate the rainbow fart mode, "Junior Brother, this fish kill is really good, he caught up with the fishmonger downstairs in my house."

Mo Yuan looked up at him, "Downstairs? Fishmonger?"

Duan Lang realized that his mouth was bald again, his expression almost cracked, and he managed to stabilize himself, "I once heard a junior in the sect praise others like this, I think it's a good thing."

Anyway, Mo Yuan didn't know which junior from the Canglan Immortal Sect it was, so he didn't have any psychological pressure to blame him.

Mo Yuan didn't know whether to believe it or not, he gave him a cold look and didn't say anything.

Duan Lang set up a firewood rack, ignited it with the fire-igniting formula, and started grilling the fish, brushing the seasoning on it while roasting.

Mo Yuan just sat on the side and watched like an old man, as if he had no intention of helping.

When Duan Lang baked one and was about to put it in his mouth, his cold eyes swept over it.

Duan Lang: "...Does Junior Brother want to eat?"

Mo Yuan said displeased: "Brother, do you mean that I have killed a fish for a long time, so I am not even entitled to eat one?"

Duan Lang: "..."

Who just educated him solemnly, saying that eating whole grains would affect his cultivation?You are really old and have amnesia.

He had no choice but to hand over the fish that was strung on a branch, watched Mo Yuan slowly put it into his mouth, and said casually, "Junior Brother, be careful."

He also just said it casually, but he didn't pay attention to it after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to fish.Therefore, he didn't notice that Mo Yuan was eating, and took a deep look at him.

The fish here didn't know what to eat to grow up. Not only were they very fat and had no fishy smell, they also had a faint aura in their stomachs. They each ate three fish, and the remaining two couldn't be eaten no matter what.

Duan Lang felt that it was not good to waste, so he simply roasted it all and put it under the little black nose.

When he was taking a bath just now, he took Xiao Hei out of his arms and put him on the shore.

Xiao Hei was sleeping soundly, but a seductive scent kept creeping into his nose, finally he couldn't take it anymore and blinked his eyes, and saw Duan Lang squatting in front of him, and the grilled fish in his hand.

It straightened up and subconsciously gnawed on the fish, its golden vertical pupils were still dazed as if it had just woken up.

But soon, it was stimulated by the scent of the entrance, its eyes lit up, and it woke up instantly, opened its mouth wide, lay on the fish and began to gnaw, almost burying its head in the fish's belly.

After eating one, he bowed his head to Duan Lang's hand, indicating that he wanted more.

Duan Lang rubbed its little head vigorously, and gave it another one, "Eat it, it's all yours."

Duan Lang was very satisfied with perfectly solving the whereabouts of the two fish.

At this time, the sky has gradually darkened, and the originally warm weather has gradually become colder, and there are even scattered snowflakes floating in the sky.

Duan Lang originally wanted to ask if Mo Yuan's Linglong House was there, but when he remembered that Linglong House needed spiritual stones, and his and Mo Yuan's storage bags together only had a few middle-grade spirit stones, he felt very sad.

But they don't know how long they will be trapped here. Finding a place that can shelter from the wind and rain is the first to bear the brunt, otherwise even if they are monks, they can't stand it.

That's it

But this valley is empty, except for the green grass and spiritual plants on the ground, as well as a forest, which is the lake and the waterfall above the lake.

Duan Lang stretched out his spiritual consciousness and probed towards the waterfall, and found that it was strange that his spiritual consciousness was isolated as it was in the cave before.

This thing is too strange.

After thinking for a while, he simply summoned the Xing Ling Sword, and said to Mo Yuan, "Junior Brother, I'll go up and have a look." Then he stepped on the sword and flew up until he reached the source of the waterfall.

It was a steep mountain wall, and there was a large depression in the middle of the mountain wall. The water flowing down the mountain wall formed a waterfall at the bottom.

As for the source of the water, it was the trickle that kept sliding down the mountain wall, presumably it was formed after the snow in the snow area melted.

Standing above the waterfall, he stretched out his consciousness again, and he could see the situation above at a glance, but when he got below the waterfall, he was still blocked, and he couldn't even see the valley.

But if you don't use your mind and just use your eyes, you can clearly see the outline of the valley below.

Unable to figure out why, he simply stopped thinking about it and flew down Yu Jian again.

Mo Yuan was already meditating cross-legged, and when he saw him flying down, he raised his eyes and asked, "Did you find anything, brother?"

Duan Lang recounted what he had seen, and then asked, "What do you think about this situation?"

Mo Yuan pondered for a while, "Maybe it's a formation."

The formation can indeed shield the consciousness, but what kind of formation is so powerful that it can even block the entire valley.

It's better if it's a formation, maybe they can break the formation and get out of here.

The snow fell gradually, and the flakes that were just fragments turned into snowflakes like plum blossoms.

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to go to the woods and hide from the snow with Xiao Hei.

Although the forest is dense with trees, which can cover most of the falling snowflakes, it can't block the cold air, which is as cold as bones.

Duan Lang took out the quilt and wrapped Xiao Hei in it, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate.

When meditating, it is easy to forget the outside world and not feel cold. When Duan Lang felt the warmth shining on his body, he opened his eyes,

I found that it was dawn at some time, but the snow had stopped long ago, only dewdrops hung on the leaves, and under the sunlight, they emitted colorful lights.

He stood up and stretched his waist, feeling an unprecedented lightness in his body.Turning his head to glance, he found that Mo Yuan had also woken up, and said, "Brother, let's cut down some trees and build a house today?"

I don't know how long I will stay here, and living in the open air is not an option. The best way is to use local materials and build a house.

Mo Yuan stood up, brushed off the fallen leaves on his body, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Senior brother will cover?"

Duan Lang: "..."

You may not believe it, as long as you give me a mobile phone, there is nothing I can't do in the world.

He blinked his phoenix eyes lightly, "I can learn."

Mo Yuan looked him up and down, his eyes were very contemptuous, "A person who can't even scrape a fish, still wants to build a house. Don't just build it, and it will collapse before you live in it, causing people's lives."

Duan Lang was so choked up that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, "Then will you cover it?"

Without saying a word, Mo Yuan walked up to a tree, pointed at it, and said, "Cut it down."

Duan Lang summoned the Xingling Sword, thought for a while, then took it back, woke up Xiao Hei who was wrapped in a quilt, and rubbed its head, "Small, go, help Dad break the tree."

Xiao Hei looked dazedly at Duan Lang, then at Mo Yuan, and finally tilted his head to look at Mo Yuan, and swallowed the red letter to him.

Mo Yuan: "..."

Duan Lang: "..."

This son is so stupid that even his father admits his mistake!

He knocked on Xiao Hei's head in embarrassment, and then pointed to a big tree next to him, "Don't look at him, go get the tree, break it."

Xiao Hei understood, slid slowly to the side of the tree, enlarged his body, and swept his tail, the tree as thick as a child's waist was cut off in the middle, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Duan Lang hastily used his spiritual power to protect the cluster of seventh-rank Xuezhicao below, so that they escaped the fate of being crushed.

Although the spiritual plants here are high-level and rare, a special box is required to store the spiritual plants, and ordinary spiritual plants need to be tempered into pills before they can be taken. Therefore, after the two came in, they did not pick them for the time being.

Xiao Hei is very strong, and within a short while, he got the trees needed to build the house.

The two looked around and finally decided to build the house next to the forest.

Mo Yuan instructed Duan Lang to move the cut tree to the edge of the forest, and then asked him to remove the branches on it, leaving only the trunk.

Of course, Duan Lang couldn't be troubled by this kind of thing. He picked up the Xingling sword and swiped it, quickly stripping the trees clean.

How to cover it next is Mo Yuan's business.

Seeing his confident appearance, he said strangely: "Junior brother, are you really good at building a house?"

Mo Yuan glanced at him, "Brother thinks everyone is like you, so useless?"

Duan Lang: "..."

Don't you just know how to build a house? Seeing how proud you are, it makes me want to sing a song for you, don't be so proud.

He was thinking angrily, and while laying hands on Mo Yuan, he asked curiously, "Junior Brother, how did you know how to build a house?"

Mo Yuan paused while he was handling the branches, and then continued to act nonchalantly, "I learned from the carpenter in the village when I was young."

Duan Lang thought of Mo Yuan's life experience, thinking that their orphans and widows must have a very difficult life, maybe the difficulty level can write a thick Les Miserables.

Not enough to eat, not warm enough to wear, being thrown stones and scolded by fellow villagers for wild planting, etc., just thinking about it is super miserable.

Accidentally made up a 120-episode bitterness drama, Duan Lang felt sorry for him, and couldn't help softening his tone by three points, "Junior brother, little brother!"

Is it time to learn to build a house and support a family? "

Mo Yuan seemed to see through what was going on in his mind, sneered, and cut off his thoughts arrogantly and indifferently, "No, it was my mother who invited someone to build our house.

House, I have nothing to do, so I just play with it. "

Duan Lang: "..."

Young man, why don't you play your cards according to the routine.

He laughed dryly, "The junior brother's family is quite rich."

Mo Yuan stabbed him in the chest unceremoniously, "It's better than senior brother, an orphan."

Duan Lang: "..."

You have been chatting to death all day, you know?

But his family is not poor either. Before his father went crazy, the family had a solid foundation. Later, his mother spent a part of it to take his father to the United States for medical treatment.Again

After that, his father hanged himself, and his mother was hacked to death by robbers who entered the house, and left him an old house.

After that, he entered the entertainment industry and became famous in the first battle. Since then, his salary has continued, and the money has flowed in like water.

It was sad to say it, but he only felt the feeling of being poor when he met Mo Yuan.

Building a house was originally a very troublesome matter, but with the blessing of spiritual power, everything became faster.

In the afternoon, a small log cabin with a rustic atmosphere was built.

Duan Lang looked left and right, and said speechlessly, "Junior Brother, where's mine?"

Mo Yuan glanced at him lightly, "Senior brother, how do I know about your house?"

Duan Lang: "..."

After making such a fuss for a long time, I exerted all my strength and spirit. It turns out that the house was built for you.

He snorted, squeezed Mo Yuan away, and stepped into the room, "If that's the case, then I'll be wronged to sleep in the same room with Junior Brother."

Mo Yuan stared at Duan Lang's thin back, and let out a light snort, but his eyes became dark.

Naturally, there was nothing in the newly built house, so Duan Lang took the soft couch out of the storage bag and placed it in the corner, like a cat, marking out his territory in advance.

Mo Yuan walked in, glanced at the soft couch in the corner, said nothing, casually threw the futon on the ground, and began to meditate.

He has only recovered two-thirds of the depleted magical energy, and now there is nothing to absorb, so he can only recover by meditating.

Although he is a demon cultivator now, relying on food to strengthen himself, he can actually absorb the aura into his body, and then use his mind to convert the aura into the magic energy he needs.

After chopping down the tree, Xiao Hei ran to the lake to play in the water. When the house was built, he also climbed in, looking around curiously.

After finding that there was nothing interesting, he climbed onto Duan Lang and started to sleep in.

Now it almost regards Duan Lang as a nest, and doesn't go to Mo Yuan easily, for fear of being sucked in.

After three days of living in peace, one night, when Duan Lang was meditating, he discovered that Xi Guchun had committed another crime.

Although he has experienced it several times, the raging lust still breaks him down every time when bone erosion occurs.

He opened his eyes, glanced at Mo Yuan who was sitting across from him with his eyes tightly closed, and walked out of the room carefully, and went outside.

Crashed by the eclipse, he didn't notice that after he left, Mo Yuan, whose eyes had been tightly closed, slowly opened them.

The sun shines brightly in this valley every day, and at night, there will be snowflakes. If the aura barrier is not used, the bone-piercing chill can freeze people to death.

Duan Lang shivered violently, dragged his weak legs all the way to the lake, and then directly soaked in it.The lake water was icy cold, so cold that he gasped, and the blood on his lips faded instantly.

At the same time, the passion/desire that was constantly stirring in the body was also shrunk by the cold, like a flame that was suddenly blown out.But after a short moment, the flame came back again, engulfing the whole body at a more ferocious and domineering speed than last time.

Duan Lang was almost tormented by the sour taste of ice and fire, and almost passed out. After finally surviving until dawn, the medicinal effect of Qiguchun finally passed, and he was as pale as a serious illness, and he was weak and just wanted to paralyze to the ground.

Fortunately, the sun rose, and the cold lake water gradually became warmer. After soaking in the lake water for a while, he got ashore with his weak hands and feet, and lay on his back on the ground.

Suddenly a shadow hit him, covering him from the sunlight that fell on his face.

He opened his eyes weakly, and saw Mo Yuan looking down at him with a smile on his thin lips.

"Brother, you are alright."

The tone is full of gloating.

Duan Lang couldn't hold back, and secretly rolled his eyes, "I'm fine, I'll take care of you, Junior Brother."

Mo Yuan snorted, "Brother, are you sure you don't need my help?"

It's okay to vent out the poison of Xiguchun when it attacks, but the more it is suppressed, the worse it becomes.Even later, you will be driven crazy by desire/desire.

His senior brother actually thought that he would be fine after soaking in the water, but he was really naive.

Duan Lang was determined, and his tone should be as firm as possible, "No! It's not necessary at all!"

Isn't it just a bone erosion spring? There is a lake and water, and he doesn't believe it won't disappear after soaking it a few times.

Mo Yuan's cold eyes flickered slightly, "Then senior brother, remember it, and don't ask me to help you in the future."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Duan Lang always felt that there was something in his words, but he didn't have the energy to think about it. He lay down on the ground for a while, feeling his limp limbs regain some strength, crawled back to the room, and collapsed on the soft couch.

For the next few days, every night, the bone erosion spring would break out, and each time it became more ferocious, even soaking in the lake would not help.

Feeling that raging lust was like a devouring beast, almost devouring him, Duan Lang let out a painful sob in his throat, and fierce struggle flashed in his eyes.After a while, he got up from the lake and stumbled towards the house.

In the room, Mo Yuan did not meditate, but looked outside quietly, as if waiting for something, when he heard a sound of footsteps coming from the door, the corners of his mouth curled up, evoking an evil smile.

It seems that his senior brother finally couldn't bear it anymore, it was really worthwhile for him to wait for so many days.

His dark eyes turned to Xiao Hei who was lying on the soft couch, and he commanded coldly with his spiritual sense: "Get out."

Little Hei was trembling, not daring to utter a sound, and crawled out of the house.

Duan Lang didn't pay attention to Xiao Hei who crawled past him, walked up to Mo Yuan, looked down at him, was driven to the extreme by passion/desire, and his voice became hoarse, "Junior brother."

Mo Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Duan Lang, who was wet all over, and his thin body was looming under the white clothes, with dark eyes, "What's the matter?"

Duan Lang suddenly felt aggrieved, he couldn't wait to pounce on him when he saw him getting angry before, why did he call him this time, but he was indifferent.

He blinked his watery phoenix eyes and looked at Mo Yuan, "Junior brother, I feel so uncomfortable..."

So you massage/massage/stick, act quickly.

Mo Yuan hummed lightly, "Really? Brother, you can go soak in the lake."

Duan Lang flattened his mouth, "The pool doesn't work."

His rationality was almost swallowed by passion/desire, his star eyes stared at Mo Yuan in a daze, and his tone was full of unconscious grievances.

Mo Yuan looked at him motionless, with no emotion on his cold and handsome face, "Then I have nothing to do."

Duan Lang really wanted to leave, but the turbulent passion/desire in his body made him unable to move his legs anyway. After a while, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and lightly touched the back of Mo Yuan's hand, "Junior brother, you... .....you help me..."

When he spoke to the end, his pale crimson face was full of shame and anger, and his whole body turned red like a fire.

He really didn't want to beg Mo Yuan, but there was no other way, the toxicity of this Bone Spring was getting stronger day by day, even soaking in the lake water didn't work, he was afraid that if he endured it any longer, he would do something uncontrollable.

What's more, he and Mo Yuan have done it a few times, so if you lose face, you will lose face, anyway, he treats him as a massage stick.

Duan Lang's palms were hot, Mo Yuan curled his fingers involuntarily, his eyes turned scarlet, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Why should I help you?"

Duan Lang was driven crazy by love/desire, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to shrink to the ground, he closed his eyes, a teardrop swam out from the end of his eyes, "I beg you... Junior brother... "

Mo Yuan rolled his Adam's apple, "You can help me. But if I want it in the future, brother can't refuse me."

Duan Lang hesitated and said nothing, Junxiu's face was twisted into a ball due to entanglement.

Mo Yuan pushed his hand away, "It's fine if senior brother doesn't want to. Seeing that you are so poisonous, why don't you continue to soak in the pool."

Pushed by him, Duan Lang fell backward involuntarily.He subconsciously grabbed Mo Yuan's arm to stabilize himself, but suddenly his knees gave way, and he threw himself into a hard chest.

The man didn't have the slightest smell, only exuding a cold air.

But this coldness is undoubtedly a panacea for him who is hot all over.

Because of the sudden cold, his body trembled slightly, and his arms actively wrapped around the man's neck without him realizing it.

The man's eyes were as cold as frost, and the tight jaw line was perfect and sharp. He looked at him with slightly lowered eyes, his eyes were cold and dark.

"Brother, what are you doing? Do you want to be tough?"

Why is he looking so cold in his eyes?Could it be that there have been so many relationships between them that he is indifferent to him?

An unspeakable irritability welled up in Duan Lang's heart, and his chest began to ache again.He lowered his head, bit his shoulder almost fiercely, and said through gritted teeth, "I...I promise you, just...don't regret it..."

Mo Yuan finally smiled with satisfaction, and stroked Duan Lang's waist with his big cold palm, feeling the ferocity with which he was biting him, it was obviously painful, but his expression seemed to be enjoying himself.

"Since senior brother has agreed, let's make the heart demon oath."

If you don't keep the demon oath you made, you will bring demons when you advance, and you will never be able to cultivate the Dao.

Duan Lang knew the power of the heart demon's oath, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but at this moment, Mo Yuan's big palm had already started to move on his back, like the pleasure of passing through a small electric current, instantly pushed the medicinal properties of Qiguchun to the extreme .

He raised his head tremblingly, his voice was intermittent and barely audible, "I, I would like to swear an oath to the heart demon, if Mo Moyuan wants to

Want to..."

Mo Yuan interjected, "Please do not refuse."

Duan Lang bit his lip, and because of shame, his star eyes were clouded with steam, "Please, please, you cannot refuse."

After speaking, he felt his chest hurt even more, and leaned limply into Mo Yuan's arms as if he was trying his best, always feeling that he had fallen into a terrible trap.

But he was too uncomfortable, the poison of Xiguchun became more and more severe, almost driving him crazy.

Mo Yuan's icy lips moved to Duan Lang's fair neck, licking lightly on his Adam's apple, watching with satisfaction the person in his arms whimpering and trembling like a small animal, sadistic emotions flashed in his eyes.

With a movement of his fingers, the clothes on his body immediately disappeared, looking at his pale/crimson chest and the red/beans standing out on his chest due to the cold, he touched his thin lips.

"This time, the senior brother will move by himself. If you move well, I will reward you."

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