"Let's go, you all let me go, leave me alone!"

Mo Lan stood on the edge of a cliff and waved his hands fiercely.

Dozens of meters away from him were men and women in bright and gorgeous costumes, and their eyes all showed worry about Mo Lan.

They are all relatives of Mo Lan and friends they have made over the years.

I don't know what Mo Lan is crazy about, he will listen to the words of the ghost doctor, who doesn't know that the ghost doctor has a bit of a problem with his brain, and he often has some bad ideas, and the people who have been cheated by him are not ten thousand, but eight thousand.

"Brother Lan, don't listen to the ghost doctor's nonsense, reincarnate, if you mistakenly cast into the Nether, what should you do?"

A young man walked out of the crowd, he was Mo Lan's best friend Ling Xinghai, Emperor Ling, he and Mo Lan have known each other for eight hundred years, the two have shared weal and woe, and they have shared hardships and hardships along the way, and he was also the first to learn that Mo Lan actually wanted to be reincarnated.

As he spoke, he mentioned the sloppy middle-aged man who was full of alcohol and sloppy around him, and said sharply: "It's all your bad idea, why don't you hurry up and persuade him?"

Who knew that the ghost doctor grinned, "I didn't expect you kid to be really ruthless, hurry up and jump, and if you jump, you will get rid of the waste veins of this body." ”

Cuckoo.

The ghost doctor did not forget to take the gourd containing wine from his waist and poured two sips.

"Why does it smell of urine, Mo Tian, did you pee in my wine jug again?"

Mo Tian poked his head out from the back of a beautiful woman, stuck out his tongue and said, "Who asked you to lie to my second uncle?"

"You!" the ghost doctor rolled up his sleeves and was about to get angry, but was kicked away by Ling Xinghai.

The Immortal Emperor's kick was so powerful, the ghost doctor seemed to turn into a meteor, flashing in the air.

Ling Xinghai originally wanted to persuade Mo Lan when he brought him over, but who knew that this guy had even intensified, and when he was asked to continue, Mo Lan might really jump.

"Brother Lan, how about we have a good chat about this matter?" Ling Xinghai gestured to get closer to Mo Lan.

"Don't come here. Mo Lan laughed and cried, "Do you know how difficult it is for me?"

Mo Lan is a traverser, more than 800 years ago, he crossed into this immortal world, he thought it would be the time to show his ambitions, but who knew that the reality played a big joke on him, although he was in the immortal world, but he was a waste vein, even with the assistance of the elixir, his realm was still like a turtle crawling, slow and slow.

Eight hundred years of penance has only reached the period of tribulation, and this is the bottleneck.

It stands to reason that the Tribulation Period is already good, but in this place where Immortal Emperors are everywhere and there are as many saints as dogs, but anyone who is more than five hundred years old, except for Mo Lan, who is still in the Tribulation Period?

The more I think about it, the more sad I feel.

In fact, it was not a big deal, and no one looked down on him after making friends over the years, and everyone was happy.

But just a week ago, Mo Lan took Mo Tian out on an outing, but was bullied by a monkey and chased all the way, how embarrassing.

This also strengthened Mo Lan's idea of wanting to change the status quo, that is, at this time, the ghost doctor came out, saying that other methods were useless, and only reincarnation could solve it, with his knowledge, as long as it was not extremely bad luck and it was a waste vein, then as long as he urinated and nourished the meridians from a young age and began to cultivate, it would not take a hundred years to become an emperor and return to the fairy world.

Maybe if you are lucky, you will simply be reincarnated in the fairy world, then it will be even simpler, the fairy world is full of aura, there are countless elixirs, and the time to become an emperor will be greatly reduced.

Mo Lan thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

The probability of being reincarnated twice in a row is basically the same as the probability of winning the jackpot in his previous life.

Ling Xinghai persuaded bitterly, "Brother Lan, why are you so persistent? Isn't it that you can't become a saint and become an emperor? Isn't it just being bullied by a splashing monkey? If you want to open up a little, life can always go on." ”

Click.

Mo Lan seemed to hear the voice of her own heartbreak, are you here to persuade me or are you here to fall into the well?

Mo Lan's eyes became more and more resolute, and finally said, "Ling Xinghai, when I become the emperor, I will definitely hang you up and beat you!"

As he spoke, Mo Lan jumped and fell into the endless abyss, and Mo Lan's shouts echoed faintly.

The crowd gathered around.

"What should I do, I really jumped?"

"There's no way, Mo Lan is my brother, a brother for life, I will go to him one world after another. Ling Xinghai replied.

"Isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack to find someone from one realm, not to mention that those lower realms are protected by the laws of heaven and earth, and you have already become an emperor, you can't stay there for long. ”

Ling Xinghai shook his head and said, "He's not a needle, he's much thicker than a needle." ”

In an instant, several strange gazes fell on Ling Xinghai's body.

"What are you thinking? With Mo Lan's knowledge and knowledge, no matter which realm he goes to, he must be a demonic existence, so it is naturally much easier to find. Ling Xinghai's face turned blue and white for a while, but his argument seemed a little weak.

Eight hundred years of good friends, no one has ever married, if you don't get tired, who will believe it.

"By the way, what about the splashing monkey?" Ling Xinghai also knew that the explanation was not clear, and maybe it would get darker and darker, so he simply opened the topic.

"Here. ”

A small monkey with yellow hair and only a handful of white on the top of its head was thrown over.

Ling Xinghai stared at the little monkey, squinted his eyes, and said, "Just such a monkey?"

This monkey doesn't seem to be an adult yet, a juvenile demon monkey actually forced Mo Lan like this, Ling Xinghai seems to have begun to realize a little.

"Throw him down with him. Ling Xinghai said emotionlessly.

The little monkey's eyes were terrified, and he kept screaming.

Ling Xinghai stroked the little monkey and smiled kindly like a spring breeze: "I don't care what method you use, no matter how you reincarnate, you have to cast me by Mo Lan's side, it can be regarded as atonement, and you can rest assured that following him will definitely be good for you." ”

The little monkey stared at Ling Xinghai in a daze, I always feel that you are embarrassing my fat monkey.

Immediately following the little monkey, he was pushed down by Ling Xinghai.

Ling Xinghai got up, clapped his hands, and said, "Okay, let's all go back separately, by the way, which child's Emperor Cheng banquet is coming today?"

"Uncle Ling, it's Brother Mo Fan. Mo Tian held his white and tender little hand and said.

Ling Xinghai touched his chin and said, "Mo Fan, he's only seventeen, I didn't expect that the child is getting more and more precocious now." ”

Turning his head, Ling Xinghai smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone is not drunk today." ”

A large crowd of people, talking and laughing, departed, as if nothing had ever happened.

But this great crowd is one less than when they came.

"Ahh Mo Lan clasped her arms and shouted boringly.

Nima, can anyone tell me when this will fall into the head, I already knew that I would bring a few catties of melon seeds.