prince emperor corpse

Mo Rang restrained his emotions, he knew his existence from the very beginning.

He does not belong to mortals, so he stopped at the gate of the nine-story pagoda and did not enter.

He vaguely heard from an ancient book: The body of a non-god is not allowed to cultivate, and it will be resurrected after death, and it will be reborn in the world.

As for the mystery, there is no trace of it.

"The corpse of the god king, is it not the body of a god?" Mo Rang looked at Bermuda, connecting clues in his mind.

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Bermubai stared back in a lack of momentum.

"Little Bai, don't mention the God King Emperor's Corpse Art to anyone, and don't easily show the power of your blood~" Mo Rang warned deeply.

It seems that it is necessary for him to have an in-depth exchange with Xiaobai.

It's stocking, if you're not careful, it's already out of his control!

During the interval between Mo Rang and Bermuba talking, the little ghosts hiding in the dilapidated house smelled a seductive smell, and they all rushed out frantically.

They scrambled for the buns on the tree stump and devoured them hungrily.

The originally dull and lowly capable ghost suddenly became stronger by several levels.

"Wow, this bun is so delicious, and it can increase your strength!" A ghost was so moved that he cried.

"That's right. I haven't eaten anything enshrined by others for half a month!"

"This is such a kind-hearted person, and he even gave gifts to us little ghosts!"

"Hmm. Right..."

……

"After eating my lord's buns, I should run away for my lord!" Bermubai's voice sounded.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Ghost!"

One ghost screamed, and the other ghosts immediately followed suit, and with a sudden sound, they all ran into the empty room to hide.

"Taking people's money, □□. You ghosts are too dishonest. It's really embarrassing..." Bermuba shook his head disappointed.

But in his heart he was scolding the eighteenth generation of the ghost sect: My master has come back for nothing recently, okay, but he still calls him a ghost!He is so dark!He is the ghost ancestor, okay?

After being frightened, the little ghosts calmed down, and sneaked out their heads one by one.

I found that this black man looked familiar, and his body smelled so good!

After confirming that there was no danger, the little ghosts slipped out again.

They also approached Bermuda one by one.

Mo Rang raised his eyes, staring coldly at the wretched brat in front of him.

"Uh……"

The little devils were stunned for a while, leaning together in fear, and finally obediently stopped in front of Mo Rang and lined up.

"Big ghost~"

"Ghost [-]~"

"Ghost Three~"

……

One by one, they began to obediently report their names to Mo Rang and Bermuda.

"So cute~" Bermuda stretched out his finger and tapped his cheek.

"I have something for you to do now." Bermubai said.Then he turned to look at Mo Rang.

As for the specific matter, we still have to wait for Mo Rang to speak.

"It's more convenient for these little devils to inquire about news quietly than you and me~" Bermubai unconsciously carried a proud tone.

This is like asking for credit, even he himself didn't realize it.

Mo Rang opened his mouth and told a few secret locations in the town, and asked them to go and investigate.

"Okay, don't worry, the two masters, since the little ones have received your favor, they will naturally handle things beautifully~" The ghost replied on behalf of the little ghosts.

"At this time tomorrow, I will come back to find you." Mo Rang said.

"Okay, it's time to start work..." Gui Da opened his throat, crying and howling for a while, and after calming down, the little ghosts were already wandering on the way out of the mission~

As soon as the little ghosts left, the dilapidated house no longer looked so dilapidated and gloomy, but it was as cool as the cold moon~

"It's over~" Bermubai spread out his palms and said: It's that simple to find a master to do something.

"There is no place right now, more suitable than here~" Mo Rang turned around suddenly, against the light and shadow, put his hands on Bermubai's shoulders, and said something unclear.

His eyes were especially deep in the dark night, as black as splashed ink.

"Do...what?" Bermuba was nervous for no reason.

"I ask you to trust me completely, can you do it?" Mo Rang looked at him deeply, with a serious expression, it didn't look like he was joking at all.

"Hehe...we are in a contractual relationship~" Bermuba reminded, for fear that Mo Rang would do something outrageous.

"I want to do something intimate with you, and I must ask for your consent~" Mo Rang gently moved his forehead close to Bermuba's.

"You..." Bermuda stiffened.

Although the foreheads are offset, it is not a big deal to Ru Ruren.

However, for immortal cultivators, this kind of action is the closest distance to their primordial spirit, and it is also the position most likely to destroy their primordial spirit.

"I..." Bermuda instinctively wanted to refuse.But when Mo Rang said a name, he was stunned.

"Li Yuan~" A plain voice rang in my ears, Bermubai suddenly lost his mind, his black eyes lost their vitality, and instantly dimmed, as if they were being controlled by someone~

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The world of primordial spirit

There is no change of seasons in Yuanshen, the sun rises and sets.

Day and night are indistinguishable from each other, and the wind changes slightly in the owner's emotional changes...

The turquoise water ripples, the red plum blossoms, the white snow falls, the green orchids float, and the tall nine-story pagoda stands in the water.

The years are quiet and good, and everything is still as quiet as ever.

Under the red plum tree, the man who was sleeping against the tree was awakened by the sudden appearance of a strange breath.

Bermuda stood up abruptly, and a familiar smell wafted in the wind.

Someone, entered into his primordial spirit world.

"Who is it?" Bermuba looked at the tower in the water, and put his finger on his fresh lips.

That familiar yet unfamiliar aura floated from the tower ahead.

"The corpse of the king of the gods, do you still want to drag your family?" Bai Mubai propped his chin, and his beautiful shoulders were stained with sadness.

His primordial spirit world is not an inn, why things always come uninvited, this really makes him worry~

Bermubai shook his head, tapped his toes, and moved quickly towards the nine-story tower like a gliding bird.

Here is his world!

Wild geese leave their feathers, and beasts leave their skins. Now that this man has come, he can't let him go easily.

In a blink of an eye, Bermubai arrived under the nine-story pagoda. Before he had time to stretch out his feet and kick open the pagoda door, the pagoda door suddenly opened from the inside...

Bermubai's body flashed, and he retreated quickly, but he still couldn't escape the nimble movements of the people inside.

Before he could fight back, his hands were twisted behind his back, and most of his body was about to fall on the water~

Looking up, the face of the person on his body was clearly presented in his eyes: Mo Rang~

Mo Rang pressed on Bermubai's body, his eyes were blurred, and he looked deeply at every detail of the person in front of him.

"Xiaobai~" Mo Rang put one arm around his back, and couldn't help but caressed his magnificent face with the other hand.

This face is so out of touch with the mundane world, and it does not eat the smoke and fire of the world, but whose heart has moved?

"Master Mo, I knew you would be attracted to sex!" Bai Mubai couldn't help but become angry when he was treated lightly in such a state.

In the world of Yuanshen, he is more sensitive than the real body.

He clearly felt the strong hands on his waist, and the fingers moving between his lips.

It's all so strange

The embracing body of the two skidded across the water, and finally crashed heavily under the red plum tree.

The flowers rained down, forming a beautiful and romantic picture.

The wind seems to carry warm heat, passing through their bodies~

"Everything here is what you remember most~" Mo Rang laughed softly.

With trembling hands, he couldn't help hugging Bermuba tightly.

"You..." Bermuba forgot to resist

"Maybe, if I come in earlier, I can understand your thoughts sooner~" Mo Rang pressed on Bermubai's body, and Mo Rang's face was gradually changing "Xiaobai, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

In the end, another strange figure appeared. That face was comparable to that of a god, and it seemed that all the good things were included in it.

When Bermuba saw that face, he was slightly shocked and then quieted down.

"Fuck you, you think I'm a fool. I already knew it was you. It depends on when you have a showdown, or if your brain is smashed and you don't remember me!" Bermuba said the moment he saw his face In an instant, everything had been connected together, and he started cursing immediately.

"I recognized you on the first day when I was drunk, and you still don't admit it to me, you are playing with me!" Bermubai grabbed Mo Rang's collar with both hands and asked loudly.

"Li Yuan, didn't you lie to Grandpa? Why don't you still be struck by lightning now? Let's see if you will trouble Grandpa again in the future!"

"Xiaobai~" Mo Rang = Li Yuan, he smiled bitterly.

Feelings, everything is back to the original point, Xiaobai doesn't even know the meaning of appearing here...

"Call me Mao, call me Lord!" Bermubai grabbed Mo Rang (Li Yuan)'s clothes tightly and gave him a blank stare.

"Are you sure, our current posture, I call you Lord, is appropriate?" Mo Rang (Li Yuan) smiled, that deserted face that was more fascinating than Bermuba's, but exuded an evil meaning.

I don't know why, but Mo Rang's (at this moment) eyes reminded him unconsciously that those women who went to Hualou last time were the same as Mo Rang's undisguised greed~

What does he mean by looking at him like this? Could it be that he has been banned for too long and has health problems? ? ?

"A Yuan, you've changed~" Bermubai put his hand on Mo Rang's forehead, reminding him solemnly.

"The change you said..." Mo Rang's eyes turned, and with both hands, he hugged Bermubai into his arms at once, "But this is it?"

"You are sick~" Bermuba roared, suddenly felt a little hot, and turned his head guiltily~

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I'm sick~" Mo Rang smiled lowly.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, let's go out first, the Yuanshen has been away from the body for too long, which will damage your cultivation~" Bermuba pushed Mo Rang's hand away, and the two stood up from the ground.

Mo Rang looked around, all the scenes here were the deepest memories of the two of them.

"Xiaobai, you still don't understand my thoughts~" The petals fell, and Mo Rang stood in front of Bermubai, half a head taller than him.

I don't know why, although he is such a lonely person, Bermubai feels lonely and sad from him!