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In the end, Mo Yuan ignored Duan Lang's struggle and protest, hugged him, and entered the cave deep in the crack.

The cracks on the outside are very smooth, but the cave is extremely dry. Feng Chiu Gu threw two light beads on the ground, which illuminated the place as bright as day.

Seeing Duan Lang being carried back by Mo Yuan, he asked in a strange but concerned manner, "What's wrong with you?"

The treasure hunting mouse also ran over eagerly, looking at Duan Lang.

Lying on the ground, Xiao Hei, who was still very weak, also stretched his head.

Duan Lang was ashamed and angrily about to stab Mo Yuan, he hesitated and said: "I..."

Mo Yuan took the conversation directly, without changing his face, he said: "Senior brother sprained his leg just now, so it's not convenient for him to walk."

Duan Lang nodded quickly, "Yes, that's it."

Feng chirped and asked again, "What happened just now, didn't you say it was weird?"

Duan Lang was at a loss for words, and couldn't help but glanced at Mo Yuan for help.

Mo Yuan was in a good mood immediately, and looked at Duan Lang with the corners of his lips pulled. Under his urging eyes, he said lightly, "It's all right. I don't know who made a small formation there, and I have already solved it."

As he said, he put Duan Lang on the stone beside him, and raised his eyes to look around.

Yue Yingbai didn't speak all the time, just looked at Mo Yuan and Duan Lang in silence, when she saw the eye-catching red mark on Duan Lang's neck, she bit her lip hard, feeling an inexplicable feeling in her heart .

She had seen this kind of red mark on Sister-in-Law Li's body next door, and Sister-in-Law Li told her ostentatiously that it was Brother Li who made it at night.

Young Master Duan and Young Master Duan must have been in...

Yue Yingbai didn't dare to think about it anymore, the eyes she looked at Duan Lang were mixed with jealousy and envy that she didn't realize.

Mo Yuan seemed to be looking for something, and started circling the cave.

Duan Lang rested for a while, took a Juling Pill to supplement his spiritual power, and after feeling better, he stood up from the stone, looked at Mo Yuan, and couldn't help asking: "Is this here?"

Feng Jiujiu also looked at Mo Yuan expectantly.

Seeing that Duan Lang finally took the initiative to talk to him, Mo Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his always cold voice was rarely softened.

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疋.

Before his mother died, she brought him here once, and said that he picked up his father from here.After his mother passed away, he also arrived in the spirit world from here.

Duan Lang followed Mo Yuan's line of sight, and saw only a bare wall with nothing in it. He really couldn't understand how they went back from here.

But since Mo Yuan said he could go back, he should be able to go back, because there was no need to lie to him.

Now the question comes, what should they do to go back?You can't go through walls, can you?

Just as he was thinking, Mo Yuan handed a hairpin in front of him, and said in anticipation, "Infuse the spiritual energy in."

The hairpin is white all over, the hairpin body is smooth and clean, and the head of the hairpin is a few lifelike peach blossoms in full bloom, as if it will fall from the top when the wind blows, it is so beautiful.

Duan Lang took it and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Mo Yuan glanced at him lightly, but didn't hide anything.

"My mother's relic."

I don't know what kind of refinement this hairpin is made of. After it is filled with spiritual energy, it can be used to cut through the cracks in time and space and enter the spiritual world.But it's only here, it doesn't work anywhere else.

Mo Yuan always felt that hairpins had more functions than that, but he never researched its true effect.

When Duan Lang heard that the hairpin was a relic of Yuezanbai, he suddenly felt that his hand weighed a thousand catties, and he was always worried that he would accidentally miss it and break it.

He held the hairpin carefully and injected the aura in his body into it.It turned out that the snow-white hairpin began to change. First, the color was as colorful and dazzling as the sunset.

The peach blossoms on the head of the hairpin fluttered like the wind blowing over the branches, wanting to fall down.

Immediately afterwards, the color of the hairpin slowly settled, turning into a cloud-like lavender, which was actually the same color as Duan Lang Yuanying's.Then, the hairpin suddenly burst into light.

A layer of white mist instantly formed in the cave, and then the scenery changed drastically.

The empty walls turned into mountains, the ground beneath them turned into lakes, mist lingered in the distance, cranes flew past leisurely, and lavender-white peach petals fluttered down from the sky, covering several people.

Duan Lang looked at the hairpin in his hand, then at the dreamlike surroundings, forced his mouth shut, and looked at Mo Yuan, "What's going on?"

Feng Jiujiu and Yue Yingbai looked at Mo Yuan at the same time.

Especially Yue Yingbai, always flushed with excitement on her timid face.

It turns out that the fairy world in the storybook is not fake, but really exists, and what she sees now is.

Mo Yuan's tone seemed casual, and he took the hairpin, "It's just an illusion formation attached to the hairpin."

Duan Lang asked in astonishment: "Illusory formation?"

He has seen a lot of array formations using spirit stones on the ground, but this is the first time he has heard of array formations on a hairpin.The person who refined this hairpin must be a powerful person.

But in the Canglan Immortal Realm, it seems that there is no one with such a great ability.

Mo Yuan took the hairpin and scratched at the mountain wall casually, the illusion disappeared, and a sharp white light burst out from the hairpin, directly splitting a gap in the mountain wall.

The crack became bigger and bigger, and when it was about the size of a person, it stopped still.

Opposite the gap is a mountain forest with thick leaves, a shallow creek shimmering in the sun, and the air still has a touch of aura.Really the spirit world.

Duan Lang's mood instantly rushed to the sky like a roller coaster.

Feng Jiujiu was even more excited than him, and rushed over Mo Yuan like a cannonball.

"Ah, it's really the spirit world! Great! This young master is finally back!"

Yue Yingbai hadn't recovered from the illusion just now, and looked at the area with her head, her misty eyes showed surprise.

It looked no different from the mountains near the village, but the air was much fresher than there, and the smell shook her spirits.Mo Yuan put away the hairpin and said calmly, "Let's go. This hairpin won't last long."

Duan Lang quickly picked up the treasure hunting mouse by the neck, walked in, thought for a while, then stopped, and waved to Yue Yingbai.

"Miss Moon, come quickly."

Yueying smiled at Duan Lang with a blushing face, and walked into the crack with him.

The moment they stepped into the spirit world, the crack seemed to have lost its strength, and it snapped shut.

When Duan Lang looked back, the cave had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a dense forest.

He used his spiritual sense to search around, and found that they had returned to the Beimang Mountains, but it seemed quite far from the cave they left last time.Because his spiritual sense went out, he couldn't find any familiar places at all.

Feng Jiujiu was swaying around like having fun, flying to the top of the tree, and beckoning to Duan Lang.

"Duan Lang, come up and take a look, the scenery here is very beautiful, and you can see it from a distance."

Duan Lang: "..."

do i look like a monkey

And if you don't need spiritual consciousness, why climb a tree?

He ignored Feng Jiujiu, and seeing that Mo Yuan had no intention of leaving, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.

The injury from being struck by lightning hadn't healed yet, and after flying with the sword for two consecutive days, he was pressed down by Mo Yuan and made a fuss. His waist and legs were broken like it wasn't his own, and he urgently needed to meditate and adjust his breath to restore his body.

Mo Yuan glanced at Duan Lang with cold eyes, looked at Yue Yingbai, and said, "Rest first."

Yue Yingbai couldn't hold on anymore, she was a mortal and a delicate woman, no different than Duan Lang and Mo Yuan, for them the ordinary speed was extremely difficult for her.

She smiled shyly at Mo Yuan, sat down on the ground, bit her lip, and asked, "My lord, is this the fairy world?"

Facing Yue Yingbai, Mo Yuan's expression always seemed a little more relaxed.

Seeing her timidly looking at him, he hummed lightly, paused for a moment, and said: "You and I go back to the Demon Palace, and then I will ask someone to test your spiritual roots for you, and then I will find exercises for you."

Yue Yingbai murmured: "Young...Young Master, you said that cultivating immortals... cultivating immortals requires spiritual roots, and...if I don't have one, what should I do?"

This is what she has been worrying about all along. If, as the young master said, she does not have the spiritual roots to cultivate immortality, then... then how can she cultivate immortality.

Mo Yuan didn't take it seriously and said, "Then cultivate demons."

After finishing speaking, seeing Yue Yingbai's face dimmed, he frowned, "You don't want to cultivate demons?"

Yueying flinched, subconsciously looked at Duan Lang, then quickly lowered her head, "Yes."

Mo Yuan frowned tightly.

He brought Yueyingbai to the spirit world because he thought she was the last member of the Yue family, but he never thought about what would happen if she didn't want to cultivate demons?

"If you don't have spiritual roots and don't want to cultivate demons, I will find a way to help you."

Yue Yingbai bit her lip and shook her head, her watery eyes looked cute.

"My lord, you don't have to be so troublesome. As long as you can... stay by your side, I'm willing to do whatever you want..."

The young master is so powerful and powerful, even if he doesn't cultivate immortality, but just follows him like...like Mr. Duan, she...she is willing.

Feng Jiujiu had already come down from the tree, and just in time to hear Yue Yingbai's words, she couldn't help but roll her eyes to the sky.

He just doesn't like this Yue Yingbai, who looks delicate and weak, not at all like the women of their Feng clan, independent and strong.

There is also the sentence of staying with the young master, even if he is so young and inexperienced, he can understand what this sentence means.

He rolled his eyes and glanced at Mo Yuan.

The hairless black man is so smart, can't he not hear it?So what does it mean he didn't speak?Could it be that those men who want to learn from the mortal world plan to have three wives and four concubines?

Their Feng family is very loyal, they only allow monogamy, and they cannot remarry even after death.Like hairless black men, if they put them there, they will be burned to death by fire.

Thinking of this, he ran to sit down beside Duan Lang, touched him with his shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Aren't you going to take care of the hairless black man?"

Duan Lang: "..."

He opened his eyes and said speechlessly: "Is it your brain that is bad, or my brain is bad? I have nothing to do with him, what does he do?"

Even if you are married, you can't control cheating, let alone he has nothing to do with Mo Yuan, and you can still control him to take care of a woman?

The author has something to say

Thank you, Yanxia, ​​for reminding you to change the ticket? Well, thank you Shangguan Baiye for your reward, thank you for the monthly pass for half a glass of wine and half a cup of tea, and thank you little angels for your tickets.

This chapter is an excessive chapter, so...is it boring, 5555555