The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 376
"However..." Mo Ling raised his head slightly, with a familiar terrified smile on his face, "Since I am sure to die, I won't let you guys just stay together in peace!"

Mo Ling seemed to have caught something that made him extremely happy. He grinned his lips in excitement and stared directly at Jin Rong: "Young Master, I'm afraid you don't know that your master is the one you met in the demon world. Demon Lord?"

Lan Yao frowned when he heard this: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

What does it mean that his master is the demon master of the demon world?

His master is always gentle and kind, how is he like that bloodthirsty devil?
Mo Ling smiled bitterly: "Young master, don't you ever wonder why your master disappears for a while from time to time?"

Lan Yao's eyes froze slightly, and all those doubts that he didn't think much about appeared at this moment.

Everyone knows that he has an extremely powerful master, who lives directly in his home in order to teach him to learn.

But they didn't know that every time his master lived in his house for a while, he would disappear for the same amount of time.

When asked, Master always said to go to Yunyou.

He said it was Yunyou, but when his master reappeared, he either had a bloody aura on him, or a faint devilish aura.

He had a good time ignoring all of these, and didn't think about anything else at all.

and many more!

Master said what did he do?
travel?Cloud... tour?

Why does this reason sound the same as the reason Mozun used when he was looking for Mozun?

Mo Ling noticed the change in Lan Yao's eyes, and the smile on his lips widened, and he grinned: "Young Master, it seems that you have already discovered it."

Lan Yao turned his head sharply, staring at Jin Rong's face with his eyes flickering.

Jin Rong's eyes were tightly closed, and he had already passed out because of Mo Ling's sudden change of appearance, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The other passengers on the plane all fell asleep without exception, and the world was as quiet as if there was no living thing.

The emptiness was eerie.

Lan Yao's appearance like this pleased Mo Ling even more, and he chuckled happily: "Young master, it seems..."

Before finishing a sentence, Mo Ling heard Lan Yao snort, and said in a disdainful tone: "So what?"

The smile on Mo Ling's face suddenly froze: "Aren't you afraid? Don't you hate him?!"

Lan Yao's calm expression made Mo Ling persevere until now, and the faintly moving nerves changed drastically.

Lan Yao sneered and raised his chin arrogantly: "Master is the Demon Lord, I am too late to be happy. How could I hate him?"

"What did you say...?" Mo Ling squeezed the words between his teeth, his blood surging and he wanted to vomit blood.

Lan Yao raised his head a little proudly, and said with a show-off: "My master is so powerful, not only the god of the gods, but also the demon of the demon world, how could I hate it? And—"

As soon as Lan Yao changed the topic, his little expression became a little excited: "Wouldn't it be possible for me to fight the Demon Lord without going to the Demon Realm?"

Lan Yao was eager to try and eager to fight, which greatly stimulated Mo Ling.

With a "wow", he spat out a big mouthful of black blood.

Mo Ling wiped the corners of his lips ferociously, with an unwilling expression on his face: "At the beginning of the Demon Realm, I almost let your cultivation base disappear several times, and your master never came forward to stop him. Whether it is him as a god or a demon He doesn’t have any! That’s it, don’t you have the slightest grudge against him?!”

Lan Yao looked at him unhappily: "We are all separate individuals. Whether it is the master who is a god or the master who is a demon, there are things that he can't do anything about and can't get rid of."

After finishing speaking, Lan Yao paused and looked at him with an extremely confused look: "Don't you have your own life?"

In a word, Mo Ling's soul is completely unstable, and it seems that it can dissipate anytime and anywhere.

In order to wait for Lan Yao, Mo Ling paid a huge price.

His cultivation base and soul body have long been unstable, and he waited for Lan Yao with his last breath.

He thought that as long as he held the magic blade, he could kill the young master he could never get with one knife.

But he didn't expect that the young master had already recovered his strength.

Mo Ling clutched his chest, knowing that he didn't have much time left.

He glared resentfully at Jin Rong, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, and caught the winner-like smile on Jin Rong's lips.

He didn't fall asleep at all!

Mo Ling's expression was ferocious and twisted.

It's all calculated by him!The young master was able to recover his strength so quickly, it must be something he did! ! !
Maybe he has recovered his memory long ago!Just looking at him like a clown!
Why!Why on earth! ! !
Ups and downs, Mo Ling thought of that not-so-good memory.

Among so many worlds, only Jin Rong's character is the most similar to his own.

Jin Rong with such a personality was once Mo Ling's nightmare.

Mo Ling's background is not good, he is just a low-level demon species, and he can't even do transformation well.

At the age of seven, he still has horns and scales on the top of his head and on the sides of his cheeks.

For this reason, he was abandoned by his family.

He lives by grabbing things from others every day, just to survive with enough food.

That day, as usual, he was eating the booty he had snatched in the corner, but was taken away because of a word from the demon king passing by: "Naturally born with a demon body? Interesting."

He didn't know what he had experienced, he only felt that his consciousness was very heavy, but his body was in pain. The pain seemed to be roasted on fire or boiled in boiling water.

When he woke up again, he found that there was a huge power in his body, and all the horns and scales were gone.

The Demon Lord, who was sitting on the throne and looking at him as if he were watching a joke, decided his life in a joking and casual manner: "From now on, you will be under my command."

He stayed by Demon Venerable's side like this for tens of thousands of years. Just when he thought his life would end like this, an extremely dazzling existence appeared—the young master from the God Realm.

For some reason, he subconsciously watched his every move, watched him smile, watched him get angry, and his mood would involuntarily improve.

Until he defeated him, never came to him again.

His mood became darker day by day.

He had the idea of ​​killing the Demon Lord, he wanted to imprison him, and he wanted him to be the only one in his eyes!
But he failed, and the defeat was a complete mess.

"Ah……"

Accompanied by an illusory chuckle, Mo Ling's figure completely disappeared.

Jin Rong finally opened his eyes at this time.

"Yao." Jin Rong smiled extremely gently, as if all the tenderness and beauty in this world were condensed on him.

(End of this chapter)