The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Early in the morning, an uninvited guest appeared on Mo Luofan's way to Qingling Peak as usual.

"Mo Chu, this big liar!"

He looked at the girl in green in front of him who was so angry that she was puffing up with anger, and he didn't know whether to laugh or be sad.

"Mingyao? Why are you here?"

"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have known you were going to make me a widow."

"That's not how the widow works."

Ming Yao crossed her arms over her chest and stamped her feet: "Where is the person? It's been so long and we still haven't found him. If this continues, I'll be old. How can I get married and wear a wedding dress if I'm not good-looking when I'm old?"

Mo Luofan shook his head helplessly: "I hurt him last time, and I haven't seen him in Qingyuan Gate since then. Maybe he escaped from Qingyuan Gate."

"Really?" Ming Yao said happily, "That's great. Apart from Qingyuan Gate, is there any place in the world that I, the princess of the ghost world, can't enter? Oh, and you have to help me watch over this place. What if he comes back again?"

"it is good."

After receiving the news, Mingyao happily left Qingyuan Gate.

Mo Luofan shrugged his shoulders and continued walking towards the top of the mountain.

He met this girl when he was practicing in the Demon Realm. At that time, both Mo Luofan and she were poisoned by grass. She gave the only antidote to Mo Luofan. Mo Luofan took her back to the imperial city for treatment, and then he found out that she was going to the imperial city to find her "husband". After talking, he learned that her so-called "husband" was Qing Jing, but Qing Jing had disappeared in that battle and his whereabouts have been unknown since then. In order to repay her life-saving grace, he has been helping her find Qing Jing, and the two became good friends.

As soon as he arrived at the Qingling Waterside Pavilion, a familiar smell hit him. Mo Luofan was startled. Isn't this the evil spirit of the snake demon Qing Jing? How could it appear in the Qingling Waterside Pavilion? Only the master lived in the pavilion...

"Master, he kicked open the tightly closed door, and Mo Xiaolan slowly got up from the bed and shouted, "Who is it!"

Mo Luofan's eyes were fixed on the twelve-year-old girl who was lying on the table drinking porridge. The little girl seemed to be very afraid of him. He grabbed her hand and frowned: "Qing Jing!"

The little girl was so scared that she started crying.

"Mo Luofan, why are you howling!" Mo Xiaolan turned over from the bed and hugged Xianke. Feeling that someone was protecting him, Xianke slowly stopped his rapid breathing.

Mo Luofan was so angry when he saw this scene that he pulled Mo Xiaolan over and pointed at the person sitting on the ground and said, "Master, this is Qing Jing, a male snake demon."

"Huh?" Mo Xiaolan raised her eyebrows and glanced at Xianke. It's not that she had never seen the snake-like man before, but Xianke and the snake-like man were very different. One was a male snake demon with a face full of scumbag looks, and the other was a cute little rabbit demon. The two were completely different types. Was she blind or was Mo Luofan blind?

Seeing Mo Xiaolan's face full of "I don't believe it", Mo Luofan gritted his teeth and clenched his fists: "Since Master doesn't believe it, I will force her to show up!"

As he said this, he slapped her with his palm. How could the immortal guest withstand such power? She was immediately hit and spit out blood.

"Mo Luofan, are you sick?" Mo Xiaolan shouted.

"I wonder how long you can pretend!" He slapped her again. Xianke was so scared that she closed her eyes, but the pain she imagined did not come. She opened her eyes and saw Mo Xiaolan standing in front of her.

"Master..." Xianke stopped crying and looked at the person in front of her. This was the first time someone had protected her from injury, and it was someone she had only known for a short time.

"Master..." Mo Luofan immediately withdrew his hand and tried to help her, but she shook him off with one hand: "Are you done with your trouble?"

Mo Luofan's hand stopped in mid-air, and Mo Xiaolan continued, "When I picked up the fairy guest, she was injured. She was accidentally injured in the hall. If I guess correctly, you accidentally injured her when fighting with other monsters. Since you keep saying that she has the scent of the monsters you captured, then she must have been infected accidentally. You came in without knowing right from wrong and wanted to kill people. You were not like this before."

Mo Luofan stood there in a daze. In the past, he was always very cautious in doing anything and would think twice before acting, for fear that doing something wrong or saying something wrong would bring unnecessary trouble to his master. That was because he had no identity and no right to speak.

And now he is not only the Demon Lord but also the leader of Qingyuan Sect. He thinks he has the right to do anything and doesn't have to be cautious anymore. This is indeed the case in front of others, but he still can't do that in front of his master.

"Disciple knows his mistake."

Seeing him like this, Mo Xiaolan felt a sudden pain in her heart. The current situation was very unfamiliar to her.

Obviously, she should be able to control everything, after all, she knew everything about Mo Luofan, but what about now? She knew what was going to happen next, but she just couldn't understand Mo Luofan now.

Although he is still the same person as before, his methods are still as vicious as before. In order to seize the position of the leader of Qingyuan Sect, he did not hesitate to frame his two uncles. He is smart and decisive.

If he had become Mo Chu in the original novel, he was so respectful to her, and except for the semi-house arrest, he was no different from before. Sometimes she even thought it was just a dream. She did not push Mo Luofan off the cliff, and he was still her obedient little disciple. But when she saw the sect leader's uniform on him, reality slapped her in the face and told her that this was not her Mo Luofan.

"You don't have to call yourself my disciple anymore."

"What?" Mo Luofan raised his head in panic: "Master, what are you talking about?"

"You are the headmaster now, not my disciple. You don't have to call yourself a disciple anymore." Mo Xiaolan patted Xianke's shoulder and consciously told her to change back into a rabbit. Xianke immediately changed back and lay quietly in her arms. Mo Xiaolan picked up Xianke and strode out of Qingling Waterside Pavilion: "Since the headmaster likes to go to Qingling Waterside Pavilion so much, you can live here in the future. I will move to Qingxuan Pavilion. Now that Qingxuan Peak has no headmaster, I am afraid that all the disciples will be in panic. I will go to Qingxuan Peak to act as the headmaster. There are not many things for the headmaster to do. The headmaster just needs to take care of the things that should be taken care of."

Mo Xiaolan left, leaving Mo Luofan alone here. He looked up at the huge dormitory, raised his legs and lay on the couch, which was still a little warm. He remembered that when he was a child, he was so scared by the ghost stories told by his senior brothers that he dared not sleep and sneaked into his master's room.

He originally wanted to take a nap on the ground, but he didn't expect to alarm his master. After listening to his story of the whole thing, Mo Xiaolan just smiled faintly and moved out most of the space for him.

He began to feel a little scared and only dared to sleep along the edge of the bed with half of his body exposed. Mo Xiaolan noticed something and held him in her arms and helped him sleep. That night, he slept exceptionally soundly.

Another time, he saw a junior fellow apprentice fall into the water. Without even realizing that he could not swim, he jumped in to save him in a fit of rage.

As a result, the two of them hugged each other and cried for help, which attracted Senior Brother Zhufan to come to the rescue. That night, he had a high fever that wouldn't go away. The master brought him to Qingling Waterside Pavilion and took care of him the whole night.

and also……

In the past, the conflicts between master and apprentice often attacked him, but now, why have they become like this?

Mo Xiaolan brought Xianke to Qingyitang as soon as possible. Mo Luofan had shown some mercy in his palm strike, so it did not have much impact on her. However, Xianke was so young and was already injured, and now she was even more injured.

As soon as she arrived at Qingyi Hall, a male disciple came out. When he saw Mo Xiaolan, he saluted her respectfully. Mo Xiaolan didn't remember what he looked like but she could remember his voice. He was the chubby boy who was with Nian Tao last night. There are only two types of people that she can remember at the first time: one, good-looking, and two, nice voice. Although this chubby boy is white and fat, he looks average, but his voice is particularly nice.

Mo Xiaolan nodded to him and walked into the Qing Medical Hall.

"Mo Xiaolan, do you think I look like a veterinarian?" Hua Ruoruo looked at the little rabbit lying on the bed and said, "You should at least let her turn into a human form so that I can prescribe the right medicine for her."

After hearing the doctor's words, Xianke consciously changed back to human form. Hua Ruoruo was healing her while complaining, "Who is this person who is so cruel?"

"Merovan."

"Oh~Master." Hua Ruoruo immediately shut up.

"Oh, as soon as I heard it was the headmaster, I immediately got scared."

Hua Ruoruo sighed and looked at her: "Mo Xiaolan, sometimes I think you are very smart, but sometimes I think you are extremely stupid."