Chapter 180: Declaration in the Ice Prison

All plans have to wait for Ning Tian and them to make some achievements, and it is not so easy for the white wolf with empty gloves.

If you have any ideas, you can only save them first and plan later.

Mo Yuan knocked on his forehead, thinking that leaving Shrek was the beginning of everything, but he didn't expect that he still had a lot to do before he started.

Sensing Mo Yuan's upset and irritable, two fluffy cat ears emerged from the shadows, and Zhu Lu hugged Mo Yuan's thighs and rubbed them on Mo Yuan's waist.

Whew~, petting cats makes people feel calm.

Calming down, Mo Yuan began to seriously think about what he wanted to do next.

First of all, the most important thing is that Tang San now has to cultivate his divine sense in the God Realm, and Mo Yuan will have three more years of free time in the human world.

It should now be two years and eleven months.

The priority is to go to Haotian Sect before Tang San's recovery, what is the situation of the two Tang San's doglegs, Titan and Niu Tian, needs to be confirmed.

The Sun and Moon Empire must also go, whether it is to fulfill the agreement of a dragon to be free, or Tang Ya and Mo Yuan, who are now in the Holy Spirit Sect, or Meng Hongchen of Mingde Hall, are all things that Mo Yuan has to deal with.

The Sun and Moon Empire's Qiankun Asking Love Valley was a little troublesome, after all, it was an area that really involved god-level power.

According to the original plot, the exchange student activities between Shrek Academy and Mingde Hall will also be held one year after the competition.

"Do you want to find a way to let Yumeng follow suit? By the way, I discussed with the elders and robbed Mingde Hall. Well, you can also pull the three countries together. ”

Mo Yuan still remembered that there was a big guy hidden under the Mingde Hall, and that thing had at least condensed more than ninety percent of the Mingde Hall's soul guide technology.

If he could get his hands on that giant mecha prototype, Mo Yuan would be able to ensure that his soul guide technique would completely catch up with the overall water level of the Sun and Moon Empire.

"The road is still very long, you can't rush, go find all the wives first."

Mo Yuan didn't forget that there was another person who chose to leave Shrek for him, and he left Shrek's inner courtyard.

Thinking about the strict entry conditions in Shrek's inner courtyard, it is like signing a deed of sale, Ling Luochen's choice is afraid that he will be criticized from many aspects.

With a spread of wings, a long black tail flame dragged through the sky, piercing the sky like a meteor falling.

Just as Mo Yuan had expected, Ling Luochen's situation was indeed not good.

Take the initiative to drop out of Shrek Academy, who do you think you are!

At the beginning, when he dropped out of school, he faced huge pressure from his teachers, and Ling Luochen insisted on dropping out.

Ling Luochen simply expressed that he was scared, afraid of dying in the future mission of the monitoring team.

After all, the Shrek Seven Monsters of the same class as her were dead and crippled, even if they saved their lives from the corpse explosion, they were killed in the attack of the Holy Spirit Sect later.

As soon as this bloody fact came out, Shrek's division commander was dumbfounded.

The evil soul master who is the culprit has been killed, and they can't clean up the Xuanzi who has been fishing and eating all day.

It's not appropriate, it's really not appropriate to do it for a cadet.

Ling Luochen successfully left Shrek Academy in this way, but was followed by reproaches from his family.

For example, how much the family expects from you and other moral kidnapping issues, fortunately, Ling Luochen doesn't care. If this broken family really had a snack on her, her brother would not have died early.

The Soul King who came out of Shrek's inner courtyard is still very golden, and after Ling Luochen casually educated a few relatives who didn't know what to do, no one came to provoke her anymore.

It's just that the days are very cold, in the cycle of meditating, eating, waiting for the ink abyss, meditating, eating, waiting for the ink abyss.

No one bothered her, Shrek's nearly ten years of academic life made this so-called hometown not a single Ling Luochen familiar with.

Mo Yuan inquired several times before he got the place where Ling Luochen now lived alone.

He first took out a crystal bottle with a beautiful shape, poured the "cold dew", the origin of the octagonal Xuanbing Grass, into it, and then sorted out the instrument and knocked on the wooden door of Ling Luochen's small courtyard where he lived alone.

There are some good people around who probe their brains, and there are still people who dare to provoke this ice witch.

A woman who lives alone with a very beautiful appearance will always provoke some ruffians or some nobles who think they are romantic.

The price is not great, the former has been reduced to ice sculptures of different shapes, melting into blood under the scorching midday sun, and the latter has frostbitten lower bodies, and no longer dares to come here to offend.

Such ruthless methods also gave Ling Luochen the nickname "Ice Witch".

The good deeds whispered, curious about what would happen to Mo Yuan.

There was a knock on the wooden door, and a cold voice rang out.

"Who?"

"Me."

The next moment, the wooden door was instantly pushed open by the cold air pouring out, and a pair of snow-white hands grabbed Mo Yuan's shoulders and pulled him into the courtyard with force.

In the cold air, Mo Yuan only saw a pair of cold ice blue eyes, but what made him even more distracted was the faint biological signal from Ling Luochen's body.

How can it be?

Mo Yuan reacted in an instant, he had fed his own flesh and blood to the dying Ling Luochen in the crack of the cave of the Hand of Death.

It seems that these flesh and blood have caused some special changes in Ling Luochen's body.

No wonder Ling Luochen obviously has a strong emotional cleanliness habit, and even made the decision to stay away from Mo Yuan at the beginning, but he still chose Mo Yuan at the end of the competition.

The human mind is influenced by the flesh.

Under the influence of Mo Yuan's flesh and blood, Ling Luochen's body formed a strange connection with Mo Yuan. At first, the connection was so faint that Mo Yuan didn't even notice it.

It was simply used as an emotional catalyst to push Ling Luochen to get close to Mo Yuan.

Mo Yuan didn't resist and let Ling Luochen pull him into the room.

The white skin of Frost and Aoxue revealed a kind of pink that could be blown and broken, Ling Luochen hugged Mo Yuan, face to face, lip to lip.

But Ling Luochen's next action was a little surprising, Ling Luochen turned his head, opened his mouth and bit the side of Mo Yuan's neck.

Sen Bai's neat teeth were completely unreinforced, and they really bit through Mo Yuan's skin and embedded themselves in the flesh and blood.

The tip of the pink tongue licked lightly at the wound, rolling the blood into the mouth, and the familiar sweetness appeared in the throat again.

Ling Luochen confirmed his thoughts, and no longer hesitated.

Four smooth walls of ice formed around the two of them, and the top of their heads and feet were also covered with frost, forming a cold and embarrassing narrow space, like an ice prison.

And the only source of heat in this cold and icy prison was Mo Yuan, which made Ling Luochen hug him tightly.

Her dress seemed to be condensed with ice and snow, quickly melting under the heat emitted by Mo Yuan, and her crystal white toes stepped the mirror-like frost.

Up and down, the six mirrors of the ice prison reflect the fragrant scenery one by one, overlapping, true and false.

Ling Luochen also said the first words after the two met.

"In this pure ice, you belong only to me. Body, mind, flesh and blood, time, space, all I want is so much ......"

Only Mo Yuan's lips, tongue and teeth responded to her.

I was going to write it this way, but the plot acceleration is a little less foreshadowing.