Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

While Duan Lang was speaking, the thunder had already struck down, just on the roof, cutting a hole in the roof, and he almost jumped up in fright.

Mo Yuan was dizzy with anger at Duan Lang's words, flew to his side, picked up his collar, and threw him outside the house, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, "You have turned into a baby, outside is your thunder robbery."

Is this really Duan Lang who is famous in the Canglan Immortal Gate?How could he be so stupid that he didn't even know about his own Thunder Tribulation.

When Duan Lang heard Lei Jie, he took a step back subconsciously, wanting to go back to the house, but was swept away by Mo Yuan's cold eyes, and stopped abruptly, looking at the sky anxiously.

Lei Jie can't dodge, the more he dodges, the more ruthless he is, but if he is directly attacked, he is very panicked.

The sky is thick with dark clouds that seem to be dripping ink, like a pitch-black cauldron, turned upside down above the valley, and the muffled thunder sounds like ringing in the ears, blowing people away.

All the intelligent things in the valley, including Mo Yuan, were all turned pale by the endless shock.

This is Tianwei, an existence that they must be afraid of even if they have cultivated to the sky.

Xiao Hei wished he could shrink his body to nothing, hiding under Mo Yuan's feet and shivering.

It is a monster, and it is more afraid of this wrath than the spiritual plants in the valley.

And the moment Duan Lang stepped out of the door, a bolt of purple cloud-colored lightning struck down from the sky, tearing a hole in the dark cloud, like a flaming arrow, dragging the crackling flames, and slashing towards him.

That piece of sky was reflected into a dazzling white, making everyone a little bit blindsided.

Duan Lang knew that he should go forward at this time, because only after being tempered by the thunder calamity, the monk's physical body would become stronger, but the lightning was a bit too big, which made him a little scared.

He is a young man who grew up under modern socialism. He has read a lot of news and knows the fate of being struck by lightning, which is just one word, death.

What monks are not monks, now only instinct remains.

Without thinking about it, he turned around and jumped into the room.

The corner of Mo Yuan's eyes twitched, and he directly ordered Duan Lang to stand where he was with the imprint of his consciousness, and said angrily, "Stay where I am."

If Duan Lang dared to run back, Duan Lang would not be the only one to be hacked, but three of them including Xiao Hei.

The command of the branding of spiritual consciousness is too powerful, Duan Lang can't run even if he wants to, and he has the heart to cry, but he has no choice but to prop up the spiritual energy barrier and curse angrily: "Young brother, you are so cruel. If you are killed by a thunderbolt, I'll see how you can mend your broken body!"

In such a blink of an eye, the lightning had already reached the top of Duan Lang's head, and struck him right in the air.

Duan Lang's heart jumped with fright, his face turned pale.

At this moment, an accident happened.

When the lightning was about to hit him, it suddenly dissipated like a light smoke with the wind, leaving only a small electric current as thin as a tree branch falling on top of his head, making a frightening sound, the voice was as low as fear. Wake up a sleeping baby.

And as if he was afraid of hurting him, he touched him lightly, and it was gone.

There is no more.

Mo Yuan: "..."

Duan Lang: "..."

He looked at the sky, then looked down at himself who didn't even hurt a single hair, and asked Mo Yuan speechlessly, "Junior brother, why does this thunder look like a squib."

Mo Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, without even wanting to look at Duan Lang, he turned and went back to the house.

He is a monster that cannot be tolerated in the world, Lei Jie has a great deterrent effect on him, if he is not worried about Duan Lang, he will not come out.

But his senior brother is really the darling of heaven, even Lei Jie thinks highly of him?But no matter how rare a genius he is in a thousand years, he shouldn't be treated like this. Could it be related to his bloodline?

Duan Lang was also very confused, he didn't understand what was going on with the thunder calamity, and he didn't understand why Mo Yuan was suddenly angry, but since crossing the thunder calamity was so easy and effortless, he didn't have to hide, and just withdrew the spiritual energy protection, generously Let it chop anywhere.

The second bolt of lightning followed closely, and a thick beam of light descended from the sky like a twisted boa constrictor with the power to destroy the world.

But this time, just like before, it fell in front of Duan Lang and disappeared like smoke, leaving only a thin strip that landed on him softly.

Duan Lang: "..."

I was touched, thank you.

He didn't stand still at all, and sat down on the ground directly, letting the lightning strike him.

He could see that not only did Lei Jie not want to hit him, but he also wanted to take good care of him like a baby.

But why?Is it because the original owner's aptitude is too heaven-defying, or is there something else that he doesn't know about.

Sixty-six and thirty-six mines were finally finished.

When the last bolt of lightning strikes, the mountains and plains are covered with green trees and flowers, and colorful spiritual plants are in full bloom at Duan Lang's feet.

When it fell, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be swept away by the hurricane, revealing the clear sky, full of rays of light.

The purple air in the sky is like silk, ten thousand birds are equally famous, as if there is fairy music playing, congratulate him on becoming a baby.

At this moment, Duan Lang had the feeling that he had really become a Nascent Soul, the corners of his lips raised into a smile, and he waved his hand to the sky, "Thank you."

Although he didn't know what was going on with this thunder tribulation, he was still very happy to be able to get through it so easily and without suffering a little bit.

After the thunder calamity, the aura in the valley became more and more intense, and the mist as thick as white gauze lingered around.

When the cultivator succeeded in advancing, a layer of aura erupted from his body, which was equivalent to giving back to the heaven and the earth, and this aura was very beneficial to both the cultivator and the spiritual plant.

Duan Lang felt an unprecedented lightness in his body, as if he was about to fly. At the same time, his ears became clearer and his eyes farther away. The effect was comparable to that of a person who is nearsighted by a thousand degrees wearing glasses.

No wonder everyone likes cultivating immortals. This feeling of lightness and energy is really fascinating.

Xiao Hei crawled onto his body, tilted his head, and looked at him ignorantly.

It's so strange, just now it felt a similar aura from the second master.

Could it be that the second master is also like it, a big snake with a strong body?But that breath seems to be different from it, a bit like... a bit like the big black bird that it often plays with.

Could it be that the second master was changed by a big black bird?Then will he take him to fly like that big black bird.

Seeing Xiao Heimeng staring blankly at him, Duan Lang curled his lips and rubbed its head, "Don't you know your father?"

Xiao Hei swallowed the red letter hissingly.

After the Nascent Soul is completed, it still needs to meditate to consolidate. Taking advantage of the strong aura in the valley, Duan Lang asked Xiao Hei to play, turned his head to look at the hut, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.

After running his mind and letting the aura go through three weeks in his body, he slowly opened his eyes and turned his head to look towards the end of the woods.

I don't know if it was his illusion, just now, he felt a scorching breath coming from the woods, as if something was about to ripen.

Mo Yuan seemed to feel it too, walked out of the room, exchanged a glance with Duan Lang, and said, "Go and have a look."

Duan Lang called Xiao Hei who was playing in the water, took it, and walked to the end of the forest with Mo Yuan.

The Lingzhi in the valley got the benefit of his transformation into a baby, some of them have been more than ten years old for no reason, and some of them have not advanced, but suddenly advanced.

As soon as he entered the forest, he was almost dazzled by high-ranking Lingzhi everywhere.

When Duan Lang walked by, some Lingzhi tried to stretch their branches and leaves to rub against him, as if they wanted to get close to him.

Duan Lang couldn't help but bent down and touched the cloud flower purple fruit closest to him.

That Yunhua Ziguo was like seeing fans of idols, Ye Hehua and Guo trembled with excitement, looking like they were about to faint.

He touched me!

He touched me!

Look brothers and sisters, he touched me.

Duan Lang touched his ears, and asked Mo Yuan, "Junior brother, did you hear anything?"

I don't know if it was his illusion, but for a moment, he seemed to really hear the eighth-order cloud flower and purple fruit in front of him talking.

Mo Yuan glanced at him lightly, then glanced at Ling Zhi on the ground, "No."

Duan Lang found that after Mo Yuan's eyes fell on those Lingzhis, they all shrank up in a cheerful manner, trembling like little white flowers in the cold wind, and he even heard them screaming again. Call.

This big devil is terrible.

Woohoo, is there anyone here to save us?Will we be eaten by him.

Let him go away, I'm going to pass out from the stench...

Duan Lang couldn't hold back, he almost burst out laughing, seeing Mo Yuan looking at him coldly, he coughed quickly, "It's okay, let's go quickly."

If he didn't take Mo Yuan away, he was afraid that these spiritual plants would faint collectively.

But it's really strange, how could he feel the thoughts of these Lingzhi?Are all these things perfect?

The forest was not big, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the end, and the scorching heat they felt just now came from here.

But at first glance, there was nothing unusual.

The two searched around again, but still found nothing. Even the scorching breath they felt before disappeared as if blocked by something.

Duan Lang asked strangely: "Could it be an illusion?"

Mo Yuan looked around coldly, and finally his eyes fell on the mountain wall at the end of the forest.

Duan Lang followed his gaze, "Will it be in the mountain?"

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, "Open it and see."

Their spiritual consciousness is isolated everywhere in this valley, and they cannot penetrate the mountain to see clearly. The only way is to break it open like the previous method of breaking the mountain wall.

Duan Lang looked at Mo Yuan as if he had no intention of doing anything, so he resignedly raised the Xingling Sword, and a beam of sword light shot out towards the mountain wall.

He is now in the Nascent Soul stage, and he is also a sword cultivator. When he swung his sword down, the power is naturally extraordinary.

Duan Lang was about to do it again, when a gray shadow suddenly emerged from a crack in the mountain and rushed towards his front door.

He subconsciously took the sword to block it, but Xiao Hei who was wrapped around him was a step faster than him, opened his mouth wide, and directly bit the gray shadow, seeing that he was about to swallow it, Duan Lang hurriedly stopped it.

"Xiao Hei, shut up."

Who knows what this black shadow is, if it is poisonous, wouldn't it be bad to eat it?

Xiao Hei tilted his head, a little bit reluctant.

Duan Lang comforted it and said, "Small it, be good, and spit it out."

Xiao Hei reluctantly spit out the thing in his mouth and threw it on the ground, fearing that it would run away, and pressed his tail on the opponent.

Only now did Duan Yuan and Mo Yuan see clearly that the gray shadow turned out to be a mouse about the size of a rabbit. It was so big that it didn't know how it got out of that thin crack.

Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Treasure hunting mouse."

Duan Lang was shocked, and his eyes lit up instantly, "The treasure hunter, is that the treasure hunter who can find all kinds of treasures with it?"

Isn't this spirit beast a legend?There really are.

The treasure hunting mouse was entangled by Xiao Hei's tail, and couldn't run away, and couldn't escape. His eyes were full of tears, and he squeaked at Duan Lang.

Duan Lang suddenly felt a little pitiful for it, and said to it: "I can ask Xiao Hei to let you go, but you don't..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Mo Yuan bent down, picked up the treasure hunting mouse by its tail, and said coldly, "What's inside?" Duan Lang: "..."

Anyway, we are teammates for the time being, can you save some face?

He just said to let him go, but you mentioned it for several reasons.

Maybe it was because Duan Lang's condemning eyes were too obvious, Mo Yuan turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any opinions?"

Duan Lang decided to be a good young man who knows the current affairs and is a hero, so he gave Mo Yuan a thumbs up, "Junior brother really hit the nail on the head.

Tianji, this question is very good. "

Mo Yuan sneered, disdainful of Duan Lang's compliment, he shook the treasure mouse's tail, "Speak."

The Treasure Mouse was dazzled and turned its eyes in circles, and screamed, "My lord, spare my life..."

Its voice is also the same as that of ordinary mice, sharp and thin, and it hurts people's ears when it screams.

Duan Lang was startled, "Can it talk? What level is it?"

Mo Yuan used his devilish energy to transform a rope, tied Mousehunter's limbs, threw it on the ground, and glanced coldly at Duan Lang, "The fifth-level Mousehunter has been able to speak since birth, senior brother doesn't know?"

Duan Lang: "..."

I really don't know if you say it's annoying or not.

Xiao Hei blinked and looked at the treasure hunting mouse, hesitating the red letter, looking extremely hungry/thirsty.

The red python is the natural enemy of the treasure-hunting rat. Seeing Xiao Hei like this, its eyes were dizzy with fright, and its body kept shrinking, wanting to dig a hole and get into the ground.

Even though he is so big, he is less courageous than a fingernail.

Mo Yuan asked again, "What's in the mountain?"

Treasure hunting mouse is just like its name, if there is no treasure, it will show up. There must be something good in this mountain, so it will show up.

The treasure hunting mouse trembled and rolled its eyes, "I...I don't know, I...I just got lost and came here."

Duan Lang: "..."

Then you have lost your way quite far, and you can also run into places like Daxueyu.

Mo Yuan's eyes turned cold, and the rope of demonic energy was tightened, almost breaking the treasure hunting mouse's four paws.

The Treasure Mouse was trembling all over, tears rolled out of its round eyes, and it cried miserably, "Oh, don't kill me, help me. I...I can take you to find good things."

Duan Lang's heart softened, "Junior Brother, maybe it's really nothing, why don't you let it go first."

Seeing the treasure hunting mouse cry so badly made him feel guilty that he was cruelty to animals.

Seeing Duan Lang interceding for it, the treasure hunting mouse looked at him with teary eyes without saying a word.

Duan Lang's heart became softer. Not only did he want to cry with the treasure hunting mouse, but he also wanted to hug and coax him. Seeing that Mo Yuan was indifferent, he tugged at his sleeve and accused him, "Junior brother, you are so cruel!" Ah, why do you torture such a poor baby?"

The veins on Mo Yuan's forehead twitched, and he glanced at Duan Lang coldly, then suddenly stretched out his finger, and poked hard between his eyebrows.

There was a stabbing pain in Duan Lang's consciousness, and the heartache disappeared. When I went to see the treasure hunting mouse again, although I still felt that it was a bit pitiful, it didn't have the feeling of wanting to hug it and coax it just now. The urge to coax.

".....It's actually pissing me off!!"

Can you believe it?His majestic Nascent Soul was actually overwhelmed by a fifth-order treasure hunting mouse!Is it a treasure hunting mouse, or some monster that confuses the mind.With a movement of his palm, he held the Xingling Sword that had appeared out of nowhere, sharpened the knife and walked towards the treasure hunting mouse, "Junior brother, don't stop me, I will kill it right now." Mo Yuan said slowly: "Senior brother is so stupid. It's not uncommon for a little treasure mouse to play around."

Duan Lang: "..."

What to do, the sword in his hand suddenly wants to change direction, the kind that can't be stopped.

The treasure hunter stared at the sword in Duan Lang's hand in horror, and begged for mercy again, "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I might really lead you to find treasures. I know there are many treasures in this valley."

Xiao Hei made his body bigger, arched his head against Duan Lang's chest, and looked at him with ignorant eyes, meaning don't kill its food, it wants to eat it.

Duan Lang put away the sword, touched Xiao Hei's head, and said in a sinister way: "Son, go eat, I'll reward you."

The treasure hunting mouse was so frightened that it almost fainted.

It was originally a weak and helpless mouse. Apart from searching for some natural treasures by instinct, its only skill was to use tears to arouse people's sympathy and let others let it go.

Who knew that when encountering a hard stubble today, the tried and tested skills were easily resolved.

What's even more disgusting is that these two people knew its preciousness, but they didn't move at all, and even wanted this ugly big black snake to eat him up.

The Treasure Mouse wept more fiercely because of this tragic fate, and the tears fell in streams, and threw out the last killer copper, screaming: "Don't eat me, I know the way out of this valley."

Xiao Hei opened his mouth wide, and was about to swallow the treasure hunting mouse, when suddenly a delicious spiritual fruit appeared in his mouth.

It looked at Duan Lang, its golden vertical pupils were dazed and innocent, and there was even a hint of accusation.

Duan Lang rubbed Xiao Hei's head, and stuffed another piece of snack into its mouth, "Son, boy, let's not eat it for now, it smells bad. I'll grill the fish for you later."

Xiao Hei swallowed the spiritual fruit, then the snacks, looked at the gray treasure hunter, and finally succumbed to the charm of the grilled fish.

Mo Yuan stared at the treasure hunting mouse with frosty eyes, "Say."

The treasure hunting mouse shuddered, and felt even more aggrieved. No one would hug and coax this kind of treasure in this world. Why did the two of them tie it with a rope?

One not only confronted each other with a cold sword, but also let the big black snake eat it, why are they so bad.

It was sobbing and crying, out of breath, "The mountain...??? There is a burst in the mountain..."

Mo Yuan was annoyed by its crying, and his face turned dark, "If you cry again, I will cut off all four of your paws."

The cry of the treasure hunting mouse stopped abruptly, "There is a formation in the mountain, as long as you activate it, you can leave, hiccup..."

After speaking, it hiccupped, fearing that Mo Yuan would really kill it, so it quickly closed its mouth firmly, but the tears didn't stop, they continued to fall like beads.

This statement coincided with Mo Yuan's previous speculation.

With a movement of Mo Yuan's fingertips, the devilish energy that bound the treasure hunting mouse returned to his palm like a spirit snake, and he raised his eyelids, "What is there in the mountains?"

The treasure hunting mouse got up and blew on its painful little paw, "No... nothing..."

Even Duan Lang could hear the guilty tone, and threatened it, "If you don't tell the truth, I will really let Dahei eat you."

The treasure hunting mouse wanted to cry again, but was caught by Mo Yuan's cold eyes, and quickly swallowed it back, and accidentally hiccupped, which turned out to be a little cute.

It sat down on the ground, holding its little paws, the hair on its face was wet with tears, "Yes...it's the Nine Leaves Nine Flowers Jade Fire Grass."

This Nine-Leaf Nine-Flower Jade Fire Herb had still some time to mature, but Duan Lang's aura was too strong when he entered the stage, and it would unconsciously radiate when it absorbed it.

The hot air caused Duan Lang and Mo Yuan to discover something abnormal.

For this Nine Leaves Nine Flowers Jade Fire Grass, Zunshubao has been guarding here for nearly a thousand years, not wanting to lose any merit, so he deliberately ran out to attract the attention of the two of them.I thought, with its ability, it shouldn't be unable to run away, but it was tied firmly.

Mo Yuan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Duan Lang stared wide-eyed, "Nine leaves and nine flowers green fire grass of the ninth rank?"

What kind of luck did he have with Mo Yuan? In just a few days, he unexpectedly ran into two ninth-level spiritual plants. If he bought a lottery ticket, he might win a billionaire fortune.

When the treasure hunting mouse thought that the Jade Fire Grass was about to fall into Duan Lang's hands, it felt so sad that it almost broke its heart. It didn't want to say anything, but buried its face in its paws, and couldn't help but started crying again.

Not to mention, it's really cute.

There is still a period of time before the green fire grass matures, and there is no suitable soil for cultivation, so it is not suitable to dig it out now.The two discussed it, and planned to let the treasure hunter take them to see the formation in its mouth first.

After all, leaving here is the most important thing. If you can't leave here, it's useless to give them more ninth-level spiritual plants.

Duan Lang is now a bit regretful that the original owner did not learn alchemy, otherwise how many panaceas would be able to be refined by the spiritual plants in the valley.

Although Treasure Mouse is a crybaby, it is actually very cunning, and although it looks chubby like a rabbit, in fact, like Xiao Hei, its body can change size at will.

When the time comes to climb into this mountain wall, it is impossible to catch him even with supernatural abilities.

Mo Yuan hardly gave the treasure hunter a chance to refuse, and directly hit it with a divine sense, turning it into his own spirit beast.

The treasure hunting mouse originally wanted to find a chance to run away, but it turned out that Mo Yuan was so shrewd that he changed it from a free body to a slave all of a sudden, and almost passed out from crying.

Mo Yuanjun's face tensed, he grabbed the treasure hunting mouse by the neck and threw it into Duan Lang's arms, and ordered coldly: "Find a way to make it shut up, it's too noisy."

Duan Lang: "

Boy, do you know that your tone and behavior are exactly the same as those widowed fathers in TV dramas.

The author has something to say

Mo Yuan held a big knife in his hand: I don't want to leave this valley, let me arrange it.

Author: Son, today is Mother's Day, you point a knife at me like this, you are very unfilial, don't you know?

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