Chapter 114: Old Turtle Grandpa Saves His Son

"Come out, don't think that if you hide, you won't be able to find you." I saw that Mo Lin didn't even turn his head, but just pushed with his left hand towards a colored stone on the left that glowed with multicolored light, and the stone instantly exploded in all directions, scattering into countless pieces of colored gravel and shattering to the ground.

Someone is there! Hu Lan was also surprised, why didn't she find out? But also, it's normal that my Taoism is too low now, and I can't find it. But she wanted to see who was still here, why was it so messy after staying here, and was it he who made such a good palace what it is now?

Hu Lan looked at the place where the stone burst and made a sound, and what he saw was the colorful gravel in that place. The curious little head stared at the place, waiting for the person who was about to come out.

Then a small old man with a turtle shell and a goatee on his back came out resignedly. His small eyes were narrowed into slits, and his hair was gray and wrinkled. He walked over to his knees in front of Mo Lin and stammered in his old voice, "Demon Lord...... Lord Demon Lord's life! ”

It could be seen that he didn't expect the Demon Lord to appear in this place at all, and he was a little afraid of Mo Lone.

Hu Lan pondered in her heart, looking at this dress, looking at this shape, this person should be an old turtle demon. If there is no millennium, there should be 800 years. It's just that he doesn't know what the reason is that his body is so weak that it is abnormal, and it feels like he is running out of oil and running out of lamps, and his time is running out and he is about to die.

Mo Lin didn't look at him, but waved his hand, turned the chair that had been knocked over on the ground, and sat down. He took Hu Lan beside him to his lap and sat down, wrapping one hand around her waist, and playing with her long silver-white hair with the other. Mo Lin asked slowly, "Do you know me?" ”

Hu Lan struggled depressedly twice, but he couldn't break free of his palm, so he had to forget it, so he had to pay attention to this old turtle man. But think about it, this was originally where the crocodile demon lived, and now that the crocodile demon is gone, it's normal for other demons to live here, nothing strange.

But it's strange why this place is so messy, he doesn't clean up when he lives here, is it because he is too old and inconvenient to move? But this place was obviously deliberately turned over, as if they were looking for something.

"The divine power of the Demon Lord when he ruled the Demon Realm back then was known to everyone at that time, and I just glanced at the little old man from afar. But I admire the Demon Lord's ability even more. The old turtle said as he lay on the ground. His whole body was prostrate on the ground, and he spoke slowly and weakly.

Hu Lan blinked his eyes and carefully looked at the kneeling old turtle in front of him, he was so old, and it was really unbearable to kneel like this. Seeing that he was kneeling so hard, Hu Lan interjected: "Old turtle grandfather, if you have anything to say, you should get up and say it again, if you kneel like this, I will be blessed." ”

The old turtle knelt on Mo Lone, and Hu Lan sat on Mo Lone's body, naturally she looked down, and the old turtle was also kneeling on her. She is still just a child now, how can she afford to kneel on her knees at such an old age?

The old turtle still didn't dare to get up when he heard Hu Lan's words, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Lian, as if waiting for his meaning. If Mo Lin didn't let him get up, he naturally didn't dare to get up.

Mo Lin still didn't look at him, he concentrated on playing with Hu Lan's hair, and said, "Since the little fox asked you to get up, you can get up." ”

Only then did the old turtle get up and say, "Thank you, thank you...... Little fox. ”

The old turtle set his eyes on Hu Lan's body, it was normal for the Demon Lord not to be afraid of this Buddha light, but this little fox's cultivation was not high, she was not afraid of this Buddha light, it was really strange.

Hu Lan was a little uncomfortable stared at by him, looking at his puzzled expression, could there be something strange about her? I didn't think about it in a hurry when I heard Mo Lin say coldly: "Say, what's going on here?" ”

"Originally, there was a crocodile demon with high mana living here, and some time ago, the crocodile demon was taken away by a monk because of his evil. That's it, but the monk left a Buddha light at the bottom of the lake. Where can we, the little demons, stand this Buddha light, stay for one more day, and the mana will be reduced by one point, so the little demons who live here have left here. The useful things here were basically taken away by those little demons, so it became like this. The old turtle touched his goatee and said. He spoke slowly, out of breath, and it took a lot of his strength to say these few words.

"Then why don't you leave and stay here, your weak body is also because of this Buddha light, right?" Mo Lonely leisurely fiddled with Hu Lan's long hair, braided her pigtails, and asked without raising her head.

Hu Lan reluctantly pulled his hair from Mo Lone's hand, and Mo Lone smoothed his hair from the other side and began to continue to braid it. Hu Lan pulled his hair out of his hand again, and Mo Lin continued to take it. Over and over again, Hu Lan had no choice but to let him go. Hu Lan wanted to take the opportunity to get off his lap, but he still pulled him back.

In the end, he just sat there honestly and let him braid his own pigtails. Strangely enough, though, her hair was smooth wherever his hand touched it.

"The little old man also wanted to leave, but ......" The old turtle hesitated for a long time, and didn't know how to speak.

"Say, maybe Benjun will help you by the way as soon as he is happy." Mo Lin still didn't look at him, and concentrated on helping Hu Lan braid his braids. While he was waiting for him to reply, he had already braided several pigtails for her.

"Before the crocodile demon left, the little old man had some trouble with him, and then he secretly stole my son and locked him up. Helplessly, the little old man couldn't beat him, and there was no way to save his child. And now he was taken away by the monk, I thought I could save my child, but this Buddha light entered this pool. Seeing my mana weaken day by day, I still can't think of a way. The old tortoise spoke out his troubles one by one.

Hu Lan thought of the demon phoenix, and the demon phoenix also did everything for her children. Xuemei too, she also loves Xiaochun very much. Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, who parents in this world don't feel sorry for their children.

"What about your child? Is it in this palace? Hu Lan couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, the crocodile demon has been imprisoned in a secret dark compartment. I've tried a lot of things and I can't open that door. That Buddha light weakened my ability and weakened my child's strength, making him weaker and weaker. "The old turtle is getting more and more anxious and worried.

While he was talking, Mo Lin had already braided more than a dozen pigtails for Hu Lan, and he looked at his masterpiece more and more satisfied. He put Hu Lan down, admired it for a long time, and said, "It's done." ”

When was it, he was still doing such boring things, and said, "Demon Lord, can't you be serious?" This old man is so pitiful, if you can help him, help him. ”

"Lan Lan, others can call me the Demon King, but you can't call me that!" Mo Lin was very awkward to hear him call him that.

"And what should I call you? What's not called the Demon Lord? Hu Lan heard him call himself Lan Lan, why did he feel so awkward?

"It's called Mo Lone, or Mo Mo, or dear, or ......" Mo Lone smiled evilly and said.

"Then I'll call you Murray." Hu Lan sweated for a while, and then said, "Then do you help or not?" ”

Mo Lin didn't speak, just smiled, got up and walked directly to a place, that is, the place he had been looking at intently before. There was nothing in that place, but Mo Lin stretched out his hand, and then turned it slightly. There was a dark compartment in that place.

Mo Lin found that there was a slight difference in that place from the moment he entered here, but he didn't expect that it was the child who took the old turtle inside. Hearing him say this, he also knew in his heart.

The old turtle was overjoyed, and tears flowed from his eyes. As long as he could save his child, even if it was death, he would be blind.

The dark compartment opened, and countless hidden weapons shot out of it, but I saw Mo Lin roll it up with his sleeve, and all those hidden weapons were received by him in his sleeve. Then he threw it into the ground, and all the hidden weapons fell to the ground.

These hidden weapons are thin and long, and each one has a strong killing aura. It seemed that the crocodile demon hated the old turtle very much, and had to kill him. Although I don't know what their grievances and festivals are, it can be seen that he hates him very much.

If it weren't for the silence here, if someone else couldn't open it, not to mention the secret grid, even if it was opened, it would be either dead or injured.

There is also a layer of dark grid inside this dark grid, and Mo Lin smiled: "Sure enough, it is very deep." ”

Even he admired this little crocodile demon a little, hiding other people's children so deeply. He was a little curious about what his child was like, and if he had been locked up like this for so long, would he not die?

Hu Lan also held her breath and waited for the result.

When Mo Lin opened the dark compartment inside, what appeared in front of them was a beautifully crafted box. The old turtle rushed forward and held the box tightly in his arms. He couldn't believe he would see his child again one day.

Ever since the crocodile demon took his children away, he's been locked up here. Helplessly, the old turtle was not his opponent, and every time he came, he was injured and returned, and finally waited for the crocodile demon to be captured by the monk, and he still couldn't save his child. He wandered here for a long time without coming up with a solution, until the arrival of Murson and the little fox that his child was saved.

"Thank you, Demon King, thank you, little fox." RS

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