Di Xuanji glanced at Mo Junlan, and said again, "However, only when your soul is in danger, will my divine sense be released."

"Then can you get out now?" Mo Junlan said displeasedly, "And don't misidentify relatives in the future."

"Master?" Ling'er looked at Di Xuanji in a daze, the relationship between father and son seemed to be very bad!

"The child is throwing a temper tantrum, let him go." Di Xuanji waved his hand, and said calmly, "You and Lan'er stay in the fairy world first, and I will come to pick you up after I finish handling the affairs of the god world Go back to God Realm."

"I don't need you to pick it up." Mo Junlan snorted coldly and said, "I can go to the God Realm myself."

"Well, you know that you are very capable, but if you ascend to the God Realm by yourself, it may be difficult for me to find you." Di Xuanji said.

"I don't know you well, what do you want me for?" Mo Junlan said disdainfully, "You should take care of yourself first."

"Because Brother Jun Lan will trample you under his feet sooner or later." Ling Xiao said.

"That's really good." Mo Junlan said with a smile.

Di Xuanji, "..."

"You can really get out." Mo Junlan said to Di Xuanji again, "I live a happy life in the fairy world, but when I see you, I feel a particularly aggrieved feeling in my heart."

"I see." Di Xuanji sighed, "In the fairy world, you can make trouble as you like, and it doesn't matter if you kill anyone. Anyway, people in the fairy world can't hurt you."

Mo Junlan snorted softly, "I'm already very good."

"Spirit Gathering Plate!" Di Xuanji's voice suddenly became indifferent.

"I'm here, what orders does the master have?" Ling'er responded quickly.

"You are responsible for protecting Lan'er in the fairy world. If Lan'er loses a single hair, I will directly smash your body." Di Xuanji said calmly.

"Master, please rest assured, the slave family will definitely protect the young master with all their might." Ling'er bowed her head.

Long Aotian, "..."

What a miserable Qi Ling, unexpectedly met a young master who likes to make trouble so much.

Ling'er turned her head to look at Mo Junlan, but suddenly felt that the responsibility on her shoulders seemed a bit too great.

"You useless trash, why don't you hurry up?" Mo Junlan glared at Di Xuanji again.

Di Xuanji, "..."

How did he become useless waste?

And the son's anger seemed a bit inexplicable, even if he was still complaining about what he did back then, it wouldn't mean that he was a waste, right?

"Young master, the master cares about you so much, so don't make him angry anymore." Ling'er couldn't help but said.

"Shut up for me." Mo Junlan glanced at Ling'er coldly and said with displeasure, "I just want to piss him off."

Linger, "..."

Looking at Mo Junlan's appearance, Di Xuanji became more and more puzzled, so he asked, "Lan'er, did I do something wrong again?"

Instead of constantly guessing, it is better to ask directly.

After all, his son's heart is sometimes as elusive as a needle in the sea.

"Your existence was a mistake." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, looked at Di Xuanji coldly, and said, "I don't need you to pretend to pity me now."

"I'm not pitying you." Di Xuanji sighed helplessly, "It's Jinghua who always thinks you are a poor little boy."

In fact, he really couldn't see how Mo Junlan looked like a poor little boy?

Every time I see them, their mouths are so poisonous that they are speechless.

Mo Junlan, "..."

I really want to swear.

"Speaking of which, you haven't answered my question yet." Di Xuanji looked at Mo Junlan again and said, "Why is your anger worse than when the volcano erupted?"

"None of your business." Mo Junlan smiled coldly, "You'd better go back to your supreme God Realm, I don't care about you at all."

"Young master, why don't you be so angry." Ling'er couldn't help but said again, "Master will be sad."

"He has no heart, so he won't be hurt." Mo Junlan said.

Linger, "..."

"Let him continue to scold." Di Xuanji said quite calmly, "Anyway, if he gets tired of scolding, he will stop."

Mo Junlan suddenly felt as if he had punched the cotton, but he was just upset anyway.

"Awkward little brat." Long Aotian couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If he had such a powerful father, he would have roared with joy.

It's a pity that he didn't, and his father was already dead, so he probably turned into a pile of fossils now.

Without saying a word, Mo Junlan slapped Long Aotian away with another slap.

Mo Junlan still felt very upset, so he kicked the soul body of Immortal Emperor Tianshui several times.

Immortal Emperor Tianshui dared not speak out now, and his soul body was still trembling, unable to make a sound at all.

Di Xuanji, "..."

Why is my son's personality becoming more and more uncertain?

Which bastard provoked him again?

Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, and then directly searched for the soul of Immortal Emperor Tianshui.

After a while, Mo Junlan's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "I know where his funeral objects are."

Ling Xiao tilted her head slightly to look at Mo Junlan.

"He put everything he had in a space ring." Mo Junlan smiled and said, "That space ring is not here, but he put it in a cold pool." under."

As he spoke, he summoned the Lingxiao Sword.

Immediately afterwards, the soul of Immortal Emperor Tianshui was completely devoured by the Lingxiao Sword in an instant, but Immortal Emperor Tianshui didn't even have a chance to resist.

Looking at the Lingxiao Sword in Mo Junlan's hand, Long Aotian suddenly had a creepy feeling. His sword...it turns out that it can really devour anything!

"Since there are no funeral objects in the tomb, let's leave," Mo Junlan said.

"Yeah!" Ling Xiao nodded.

"Lan'er!" Di Xuanji looked at Mo Junlan quietly.

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan said coldly, "Go home and find your wife, don't come here to bother me again."

"I am your father." The corner of Di Xuanji's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"I don't admit it." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

Di Xuanji, "..."

"Unless you stand still and let Xiao'er and I beat you up." Mo Junlan said again.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"You can hit me, but your sword spirit is not qualified to hit me." Di Xuanji frowned.

"Xiao'er and I are one body." Mo Junlan said.

"Anyway, it's not possible." Di Xuanji snorted coldly, and said, "Jinghua and I haven't even admitted that she is our daughter-in-law yet!"

"You don't need to admit it." Ling Xiao said lightly, "Because whether you admit it or not, Brother Junlan is mine."

"That's right." Mo Junlan nodded and smiled, "My Xiao'er is much better than you."

"Will he stand still and let you hit him?" Di Xuanji smiled coldly.

"I can't bear to hit Xiao'er." Mo Junlan twitched the corners of his lips and said, "I'm not like you, I just want to hit my daughter-in-law all day long."

"Nonsense." The corner of Di Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly, it was clear that Feng Jinghua wanted to beat him every day.

Since recovering her memory, Feng Jinghua likes to make more noise than before.

"Why don't you get out?" Mo Junlan gave Di Xuanji a cold look.

"The power of this wisp of divine consciousness is relatively weak, and it should dissipate immediately after a while." Di Xuanji replied.

"So when will you and Feng Jinghua let me beat you up?" Mo Junlan glanced at his clenched fist.

"You can't hit Jinghua." Di Xuanji shook his head and said.

"Why?" Mo Junlan suddenly said with some displeasure, "Compared to you, I actually want to beat him up. That guy is a lunatic."

"Why is he crazy, don't you know?" Di Xuanji snorted softly, "It's not because of you."

"It has nothing to do with me." Mo Junlan retorted, "If it wasn't because you almost killed me and Xiao'er, I wouldn't bother to provoke him all the time."

"You are really narrow-minded." Di Xuanji's eyes couldn't help twitching.

"I'm always a person who bears revenge." Mo Junlan folded his arms around his chest, and said coldly, "I said I want revenge, so I must take revenge. Who made your weakness so obvious, and want to deal with you, really It's too simple."

Di Xuanji, "..."

The character of the son is really annoying.

"What kind of enmity do you two have?" Long Aotian couldn't help asking, "Is it fun for father and son to kill each other?"

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan gave Long Aotian another cold look.

Long Aotian, "..."

"Actually, it's not really a grudge, it's just that he almost killed him." Di Xuanji said calmly, "But he also almost stabbed me to death with a sword."

Long Aotian, "..."

Linger, "..."

You two are actually enemies.

"Lan'er, if you've had enough trouble, hurry up to practice and improve your cultivation." Di Xuanji sighed and said helplessly, "You like to make trouble like your father, and I can't do it every time." In time to save you."

"You are the one who likes to make noise, and your whole family likes to make noise." Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"Hurry up and go back to hell for me." Mo Junlan said with a serious face.

"Our family is not in hell, but in ghost domain." Di Xuanji corrected.

"It's not a good place anyway." Mo Junlan said with disgust.

"Young Master, Ghost Realm is not scary at all, it's just that the name doesn't sound very good." Ling'er explained.

"Brother Jun Lan has used the blood sensor before, don't you feel it at all?" Ling Xiao looked up at Di Xuanji and asked suddenly.

Di Xuanji shook his head, then glanced at Mo Junlan, hooked his lips and said, "I see, no wonder you are so angry..."

Mo Junlan, "..."

"One month after you disappeared, Jinghua's body couldn't bear the blow, so he died directly." Di Xuanji pondered.

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