Vol 2 Rebirth of the Peerless Venerable

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"If they all enter the realm of Shenxu, then our opportunity for revenge will come." Lingxiao said in a gloomy voice, "Brother Junlan can just use the realm of Shenxu to kill them."

He could never forget the sight of Mo Junlan covered in blood.

"I'm afraid there are some difficulties." Mo Junlan shrugged and said helplessly, "Their cultivation has been suppressed, and my cultivation will probably be suppressed as well."

Anyway, everyone will be the same by then.

And he can't use the Lingxiao Sword for the time being, so it's best not to meet people from the Di family at the moment.

He was afraid that he would not be able to deal with Emperor Xuanji and Emperor Wuji at the same time, let alone Feng Qingge.

Thinking of this, Mo Junlan couldn't help feeling a little depressed again.

Ling Xiao was silent again. If he could fight side by side with Mo Junlan now, maybe the situation would be better.

Mo Junlan thought for a moment, and finally decided to speak out what was in his mind, and said, "Xiao'er, with my injuries at that time, if it were another person, would I still be able to survive?"

"No!" Lingxiao replied.

If he hadn't tried his best to protect Mo Junlan's heart and the special skills that Mo Junlan practiced, Mo Junlan would have died long ago.

"So their son was beaten to death by themselves, and they can't blame anyone." Mo Junlan stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly, "And I have already said that they and I don't owe each other anything now. What is due has been returned to them.”

In the distance outside the window is a scene shrouded in clouds and mist, just like Mo Junlan's feelings, as thin as light smoke, which will dissipate at any time.

"Brother Jun Lan..." Ling Xiao whispered.

He understood what Mo Junlan meant, but he still couldn't help but hate.

"Xiao'er, let's act according to our own principles." Mo Junlan raised the corners of his lips and said with a slight smile, "I won't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, then I will make the other person regret being a human being."

Lingxiao, "..."

He felt that... they and the people of the Di family should not be able to live in peace.

According to Mo Junlan's statement, as long as the people of the Di family come to trouble them again, then they and the people of the Di family will be enemies.

Although they will not take the initiative to seek revenge from the Di family, there is no guarantee that the Di family will not come to trouble them again.

Considering how much Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua cared about Mo Junlan's body, they would definitely not give up looking for them.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little excited, so he could still kill them.

Mo Junlan smiled softly, curled his lips and said, "Xiao'er, as a principled person, we must not change casually, let alone kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Brother Jun Lan, I understand..." Ling Xiao's voice disappeared again.

Mo Junlan couldn't help but sigh and murmured to herself, "Is the time up again?"

Now he was alone and awake again.

"The Realm of the Divine Ruins... what exactly is it?" Mo Junlan quickly sorted through the thoughts in his mind and murmured softly, "I still feel that it cannot be the space fragments of the God Realm, and the previous ones. The poison of the five degenerations of heaven and man is clearly not something from the Vast Immortal Continent. Under normal circumstances, the poison of the five degenerations of heaven and man will not appear in the vast Immortal Continent. Could it be that in the vast Immortal Continent, there are also cultivators from another dimension? By?"

Thinking of this possibility, an idea suddenly flashed in Mo Junlan's mind. If there really were other cultivators in the vast immortal continent, then what this cultivator did was probably targeting the holy realm.

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Chapter 225 Nightmare Haunted

The night sky was like ink, and stars twinkled on the horizon. In the supreme holy mountain of the sanctuary, a scream was suddenly heard coming from the dormitory.

Di Xuanji hurriedly ran in, and as expected, he saw Feng Jinghua having a nightmare again.

Since that incident, Feng Jinghua had nightmares every night. Over the past year, she had become much thinner, her face was almost always pale, and her body looked very weak.

Seeing Feng Jinghua like this, Di Xuanji couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Maybe he shouldn't have exposed the matter in the first place.

He now knows very well how much Feng Jinghua cares about his children.

When she was overly sad, Feng Jinghua would often vomit blood.

Now Feng Jinghua was blaming herself, and at the same time she was hating Emperor Xuanji.

So this year, Feng Jinghua has been punishing himself, otherwise his body would not have become so weak.

Feng Jinghua, who had always liked to be noisy, became much less talkative. He once tried not to speak a word for ten days.

Di Xuan was extremely worried.

"Are you having a nightmare again?" Di Xuanji sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch Feng Jinghua's head, but Feng Jinghua avoided him. His movements immediately froze, and his eyes He suddenly became sad, and after a moment, he lowered his hands silently, and then said, "Jinghua, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Feng Jinghua's expression was dull, and after a moment, he turned to look at Di Xuanji, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice was trembling, "I will never forgive you in this life... I will never... Why did you show up? If you hadn't appeared, things wouldn't have developed like this..."