Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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"Thank you!" Mo Junlan smiled lightly, raised the corner of his mouth, and then asked, "But do you really trust me to leave with your son's body?"

"You have misunderstood me." Di Xuanji said coldly, "I am just letting your soul go, I will not let you go. As for this body, you can't take it away."

"I just felt strange, how could you be so kind? It turned out that I misunderstood." Mo Junlan shrugged, but he was not disappointed. After all, he had expected it.

"Didn't you say that you want to test the age of the soul?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but said, he was still hoping that Di Xuanji had made a mistake.

Mo Junlan turned to look at Di Xuanji.

Di Xuanji took out a crystal clear white spar from his space storage, then threw it to Mo Junlan and said, "Just input the soul power directly into the spar."

When Mo Junlan heard the words, he immediately did it.

After Mo Junlan input his soul power, the white crystal in his hand immediately emitted a burst of light.

Di Xuanji then took away the white crystal stone from Mo Junlan's hand, and rubbed it gently with his fingertips a few times, his eyes suddenly darkened.

After a moment, a number suddenly appeared on the surface of the white crystal stone.

"Fifty-four?" Di Xuanji looked at the number displayed on the white crystal stone and couldn't help but squinted his eyes, his expression becoming a little sharp.

When Feng Jinghua heard this, her face turned pale again.

However, Mo Junlan secretly made calculations in his heart.

In his first life, he only lived to be eighteen years old; when he was reincarnated in the Xiuzhen Immortal World, he only lived to be thirty-five years old; after his death in the Xiuzhen Immortal World, he was reborn and returned to Lingxuan Continent. It has only been one year since he was reborn.

Therefore, his soul years add up to exactly fifty-four years.

"It's pretty accurate." Mo Junlan raised her eyebrows.

Lingxiao, "..."

If this is true, brother Jun Lan's soul age is not as young as his current body.

However, at over fifty years old, he is still very young in the world of cultivation.

After all, many monks are easily thousands of years old.

"You are not my Lan'er, so where has my Lan'er gone?" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan with dull eyes.

"Of course he's dead." Mo Junlan sneered, "Isn't this obvious?"

Both Feng Yunlan and Lin Lan were already dead.

Now he is just Mo Junlan who has no relatives.

"Did you hurt him?" After Feng Jinghua came to her senses, she stared at Mo Junlan with red eyes.

Seeing the hatred in Feng Jinghua's eyes, Mo Junlan couldn't help but sneered and said with a mocking tone, "If I said otherwise, you probably wouldn't believe it."

"Who are you? Where has Lan'er's soul gone?" Feng Jinghua's face was slightly distorted, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"His end was naturally that his soul was gone." Mo Junlan curled his lips and smiled.

Feng Jinghua was stunned, and his face became increasingly pale.

Di Xuanji's face was also very gloomy, his eyes were cold and stern, and he suddenly raised his hand and struck Mo Junlan with a palm.

Although Mo Junlan had always been on guard against Emperor Xuanji, his cultivation was still too far behind that of Emperor Xuanji, and he had no time to dodge Emperor Xuanji's attack.

Mo Junlan was punched into the formation by Di Xuanji's palm.

"Brother Jun Lan!" Ling Xiao wanted to go to Mo Junlan, but was blocked by Di Xuanji's barrier.

"Provoking me will do you no good." Di Xuanji looked at Mo Junlan condescendingly.

Mo Junlan frowned, then looked at Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua coldly.

Maybe Di Xuanji was worried about this body, so he didn't attack Mo Junlan directly.

However, the part of the body that was hit by Emperor Xuanji just now still hurts a little.

"Brother Jun Lan is your son, why don't you believe him?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but said angrily.

"I don't believe it myself, let alone them." Mo Junlan stood up slowly, with a calm look on his face, and said calmly, "Xiao'er, stop talking nonsense to them, it's a waste of your time. tongue."

"The facts have been laid before our eyes, and there really is nothing more to say." Feng Jinghua said expressionlessly, "Also, my Lan'er will not lose her mind."

"You are just deceiving yourself." Mo Junlan smiled coldly.

Feng Jinghua took a deep breath, then turned to look at Di Xuanji and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead."

Ling Xiao's spirit also became more nervous.

The formation surrounded Mo Junlan, and as Emperor Xuanji cast the spell, a curtain of light suddenly formed around him.

The red light and black light kept flashing, and the combined power continued to flow towards Mo Junlan's body.

Mo Junlan stood in the formation, her long black hair moving in the wind, her beautiful face looking very enchanting, with a kind of charming beauty, the corner of her mouth curled up into a smile, and her temperament was very cold. It's fierce, and it seems to contain fierce murderous intent.

Ling Xiao's eyes couldn't help but turn red.