Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

Duan Lang, who had turned into a phoenix, was handed over by Mo Yuan to Lu Sangmi, and his head immediately sank into softness.

Just like that, Lu Sangmi still didn't feel satisfied, and rubbed his soft feathered head vigorously, "Oh, this fur is so soft and comfortable, it should be very good when made into clothes." Duan Lang: "... ....

He was still bound by the rope, and most of his strength was sucked, he didn't even have the strength to resist, he protested weakly: "Master Lu, can you help me untie the rope before kneading it?"

Lu Sangmi chuckled lightly, and lightly stroked the rope tied with Duan Lang with his jade hand painted with alchemy, erasing the consciousness branded on it by Chen Wankong, and then with a movement of his fingers, the rope was loosened and turned into a A small spider web returned to her palm.

"This little thing is quite interesting."

Duan Lang saw Lu Sangmi unceremoniously put the spider web into the storage bag, and was suddenly speechless.

He struggled to move his strangled wings, spread his two little paws, sat in Lu Sangmi's arms, and asked, "Master Lu, is there any tonic?" I'm afraid I won't be able to make up, so I can only take some panacea first to restore my strength.Lu Sangmi poked Duan Lang's little head with his finger, and laughed happily when he saw him fall back into her arms involuntarily. "Little thing, tonics are available, but they are not given in vain."

Duan Lang lost his temper after being tormented by Lu Sangmi, and he didn't want tonic anymore, he glanced at Mo Yuan who was fighting with Chen Wankong, and sincerely suggested: "Why don't Lord Lu go get Chen Wankong off first?

It may be because of the absorbed power. He tried it just now, but there is no way to change back to human form for the time being.But both Mo Yuan and Lu Sangmi are here, so he doesn't have to worry about being poisoned, and it doesn't matter if he temporarily uses the bird body.

Lu Sangmi conjured up a soft couch, leaned on it, put Duan Lang on her lap, and said coquettishly, "No, I don't like this kind of fighting and killing."

She prefers to look at beautiful men, but now she has one more interesting thing, which is to play with Xiao Fenghuang.

Duan Lang was speechless for a while, and with a thought, he took out a small porcelain bottle.Looking at the tightly corked mouth of the bottle, he sighed silently and put it back again.

Lu Sangmi was amused by his whining appearance again, and mercifully took out a panacea and fed it to his mouth, "Little thing, look at your cuteness, I reward you."

When Duan Lang took the medicine, her eyes rolled, "Little guy, do you think this is okay? Let's stay in my mansion now, and leave this place to them. I'll give you something to eat when we get back to the mansion." nice drink.

Little Phoenix is ​​so cute that she really wants to sneak back to the house to raise her.

Duan Lang: "..." Why is your majestic city lord so insane, to do such inhuman things for a bird.

The elixir entered the abdomen, and some spiritual energy slowly accumulated in the dantian, and the meridians that had been dry and cracked due to the absorption just now were also moisturized, and the strength in the body gradually recovered.

Duan Lang waved his wings, flew up from Lu Sangmi's arms, flew into the air, and said to Mo Yuan, "Get out of the way."

Mo Yuan raised his head, and saw a phoenix the size of a small chicken, with a small head, golden feathers all over, and long phoenix feathers glowing brightly.He casually hit Chen Wankong with a wave of devilish energy. Seeing Chen Wankong suffering from pain, he took a few steps back.Duan Lang opened his beak, and a golden flame shot towards Chen Wankong.

Chen Wankong's strength had already plummeted, even after absorbing Duan Lang's strength, he still hadn't recovered, and after fighting Mo Yuan for so long, most of his physical strength and spiritual energy had been consumed.

Seeing Feng Huo rushing towards him, his face changed drastically, with fear in his eyes, he threw a spiritual weapon without thinking and tried to block it.But what is Duan Lang's phoenix fire? Except for some special things, such as the silver net just now, there is nothing in the world that can stop it.The spirit weapon that was thrown away was directly burned to ashes, and the flames still burned towards Chen Wankong.

Chen Wankong let out a shrill scream, and his upper body burned quickly. Although he was quickly wiped out by him, he was still seriously injured.After Duan Lang sprayed the fire, his strength was exhausted, and his small body fell directly from midair.

Mo Yuan leaped over, caught him, hugged him, looked at his extremely weak appearance, and said coldly: "What are you doing?" Duan Lang closed his eyes wearily, "If you don't absorb him, he will die." Ran."

Lu Sangmi lazily stood up, and put the silver net he had just obtained on Chen Wankong to prevent him from escaping.

Holding Duan Lang in one arm, Mo Yuan strode to Chen Wankong's side, and under his terrified gaze, put his hand on his dantian.A puff of black air emerged from his palm, wrapping Chen Wankong greedily.

Chen Wankong's frightened face changed shape, and he shouted: "You can't suck this old man, if you suck this old man, the magic dragon in your body will grow stronger and swallow you up.

Mo Yuan's dark eyes narrowed unkindly, and his hands kept moving.Duan Lang knew that Chen Wankong's words hit Mo Yuan's mind, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes lowered slightly.

Seeing that it was useless to beg Mo Yuan, Chen Wankong looked at Duan Lang again, and said urgently, "You don't want to die, he can't control the devil energy in his body, he will take your heart...uh..."

Mo Yuan withdrew the palm inserted into Chen Wankong's throat, looked at the blood stained on his fingertips, and said slowly: "You talk too much." Chen Wankong made a voice in his throat, and stared at Duan Lang with wide eyes. After a while, he slowly turned his head to stare at Mo Yuan, and gave him a weird smile.

"He joined forces with Lu Sangmi for the Emperor Liujiang in Lu Sangmi's hands. If you don't believe me, you can ask him." Listening to the sudden voice in his mind, Duan Lang raised his downcast phoenix eyes to look at Chen Wankong.Chen Wankong was already on his deathbed, and when Duan Lang looked at him, he kicked his legs and swallowed his breath.After absorbing Chen Wankong, Mo Yuan destroyed his Nascent Soul, hugged Duan Lang, and slowly stood up straight.

It may be because he just finished absorbing it, but there was a cold and evil aura exuding from his whole body, and the strange red lines on his face popped out with fangs and claws, swimming slowly like a living thing.

Lu Sangmi came over, first glanced at the red lines on Mo Yuan's face, with suspicion in his eyes, but quickly covered it up, and then looked at Chen Wankong's mummified corpse with disgust.

"He died in the same way as those he killed, and it was a worthy death."

After speaking, she looked at Mo Yuan thoughtfully again.

Mo Yuan raised his eyelids, and said sarcastically, "Master Lu doesn't need to test me, I didn't do the dead monks."

Lu Sangmi was exposed, and didn't feel ashamed at all. With a movement of his palm, he transformed into a long sword, poked it at Chen Wankong's body, and finally pulled out a storage bag.

She brought the storage bag over and looked inside with her spiritual sense, "There are so few things. Tsk, I thought I could make a lot of money." When the owner died, the storage bag became an ownerless thing. Anyone can take it.

Lu Sangmi spoke with dislike on his lips, and took the storage bag as his own in an unambiguous manner.Mo Yuan has no objection to this.

He was not short of things, and he didn't take much notice of Chen Wankong's storage bag.Duan Lang was speechless for a while.

Chen Wankong died, the matter was over, and the three of them left the cave, intending to return to the city.Only then did Duan Lang realize that he was outside Baidi City.

If it wasn't for him not knowing the formation, he should have found that he had actually stepped into a teleportation formation when he stepped into the talisman shop.Lu Sangmi threw out the flying magic weapon, looked at Duan Lang, who looked like a little phoenix in Mo Yuan's arms, and salivated. "When you arrive in the city, go back to live in my mansion first. The little thing is injured like this and needs to be repaired." Mo Yuan refused in a cold tone: "No need." Don't think he doesn't understand that she wants to take Duan Lang as her own. According to some thoughts.

Lu Sangmi pinned the broken hair around her ears back, and said unceremoniously: "I asked about the little thing, and I didn't ask you." After she finished speaking, she looked at Duan Lang again, "Little thing, why don't you?" Sample?'

In fact, Duan Lang would be very exhausted, he took a breath of fire and used up all the spiritual energy in his body, and he didn't want to talk.Hearing Lu Sangmi asking him, he raised his head reluctantly, "Thank you, the city lord, for your kindness, I want to go back to the inn." Lu Sangmi snorted coldly, "You are now a Phoenix, if you go back like this, all the monks in the city will go crazy."

The phoenix is ​​a divine bird, and it has been extinct for thousands of years. If it is seen by others, it will definitely attract crazy people like Chen Wankong. Even if it is easy to deal with, it will cause a lot of trouble.

Duan Lang didn't think about this question at all, and subconsciously wanted to look at Mo Yuan for his opinion, but he held back.He moved his wings lightly, and finally said: "Then please trouble City Lord Lu."

Lu Sangmi smiled triumphantly at Mo Yuan, and almost snatched Duan Lang from Mo Yuan's arms, like hugging a cat. "Little things are so good, go back home with my sister, she will love you very much." Duan Lang: "......."

The lupine that Lu Sangmi has been holding is her flying magic weapon, and she has just thrown it into the air.She hugged Duan Lang and sat on the fan, waved to Mo Yuan, "Friend Mo, see you again." Mo Yuan glanced coldly at Duan Lang, and left without saying a word.

The three returned to Baidi City one after the other.

Mo Yuan went back to the inn, while Duan Lang followed Lu Sangmi back to her residence.When they arrived at the mansion, Lu Sangmi carried Duan Lang directly back to her room.

In the bright room, there is a wavy dark blue veil on the roof, decorated with some bright diamonds that look like stars. If you look carefully through the light veil, you can still see small fish swimming inside, like a vast ocean. The starry sky is like a sea of ​​waves.

Duan Lang told himself that he was a modern person, but he was still amazed by the beauty of the scenery.

There are tables and chairs in the room, and a large carved bed hung with a moon-white veil is placed on the inner side. The bed curtains are all lowered to isolate the prying eyes of the spiritual consciousness.

There were two maids guarding the room, and when they saw Lu Sangmi coming back, they rushed over to welcome Duan Lang.Lu Sangmi waved his hand, like chasing flies, "Go away, don't touch my baby."

One of the maids looked at Duan Lang curiously, stomped her feet unwillingly and said, "The city lord has found a new love, so we don't want our old love." She looked like a child.

Lu Sangmi snorted, "Of course, none of you are as good as my baby. Go and help me get a small bed and spread it with silk. My little baby is injured, so I need to take good care of it."

Duan Lang: "..."

Sister, when you speak like this, have you considered your little one's feelings?

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This month has passed so quickly, five days have passed in a blink of an eye! I worked hard today and wrote [-], and successfully reached the small goal of updating every morning