Mo Canglan said coolly: "He is my younger brother now, his elbows are turned outwards, I am protecting him, his elbows are turned inwards, that's not how you said just now."

Song Changli felt overwhelmed immediately, and pretended to be a resentful woman who had been abandoned, and said, "I see the newcomers laughing, but where did I hear the old ones cry? Now, you actually want to abandon me for other goblins at the slightest disagreement, I see through you."

Mo Canglan took a sip of porridge, was choked, coughed twice, and said, "Song Changli, you know that you put on the face of a big man from Nanzhou, made that expression, and said such words of resentment , how weird is it?"

Song Changli said, "You know a shit."

After breakfast, Mo Canglan and Song Changli went to the North Great Wall to check the situation.

To get to the North Great Wall, you have to cross the white snow, and then cross the mountains and ridges to wade across a desert, so that you can faintly see the Great Wall's gates built on the top of the rolling mountains.

The Great Wall is piled up with flint, and it is covered with a fire array that stretches for tens of thousands of miles. This is the copper wall and iron wall built by the monks of Mocheng over a hundred generations.

The Mo family has guarded the North Great Wall for generations.

Mo Yihan has guarded it before, and Mo Canglan has guarded it too. When it comes to Mo Yunze, he will also come here to practice.

Before Mo Canglan was in the snow-white realm, he released the other shore butterfly to spy on what happened in the ice and snow city deep in the snow desert. Because of too many restrictions, he couldn't see clearly.

After reaching the highest peak of the North Great Wall, it will be much easier to detect the situation in the depths of the snowy desert.

Song Changli stood beside Mo Canglan, looking at the endless snow-covered desert, and the world where Bai Xue's vision was greatly obstructed, he felt like a tiny grain of sand.

Every time he came to the North Great Wall, Song Changli couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Go to some secret cave, if you want to practice, why not come to this snowy desert for a walk, if you can come out alive, you will definitely have a firm mind and a transcendent cultivation."

Mo Canglan closed his eyes and said, "Every five years, the North Great Wall pass will only be opened once, and that is the feast of hunting monsters. Besides, the North Great Wall has been sealed by formations all year round, and no one is allowed to leave. The demon is powerful enough, but the ice demon is not the overlord of Xuemo. I once talked about Xuemo with Xue Chiyao, the ice demon lord. Tomb, to the endless land in the depths."

Song Changli let out a sigh, his eyes lit up, and said, "When you say that, I really want to see it."

Mo Canglan said: "Go and let you go, the Shuguan Formation of the North Great Wall can't stop you, Young Master Song, but after you go, no one will rescue you."

Song Changli said: "It's really cruel."

Mo Canglan said: "However, I have heard people say before that the other side of the ice mound is the ruins of the ancient battlefield left by the ancient gods when they slaughtered the demons. Withering away, he has turned into an extremely hostile Yin soldier, wandering around the ancient battlefield all year round, looking like a ghost but not a ghost, and a human but not a human."

Song Changli shivered, rubbed his arms, and said, "It's really f*cking scary, I'd better just stay in Snow White."

It took Mo Canglan a full day this time to take the Butterfly back.

His face was pale and his lips were purple, which was obviously caused by excessive consumption of spiritual energy.

Li Chang'an hurriedly handed over a bowl of ginseng soup, and said, "Don't talk about it, first nourish your body."

Mo Canglan didn't force himself, after drinking it, his face became warmer, and then he said solemnly: "The ice demon seems to want to migrate to the south."

Song Changli was taken aback for a moment, and his face became more serious.

The ice demon has the territory of the ice demon, and the human race has the territory of the human race.

There is quite a distance between the Ice Demon and the Great Wall, which is one of the reasons why the two can live in peace for the time being.

The Ice Demon relies on the ice and snow, and relies on the Ice and Snow Spirit to improve its cultivation and refine its body, and the further south the Ice and Snow Spirit is, the thinner it becomes, which is definitely not a good thing for the Ice Demon.

Mo Canglan ordered a few words to the monks guarding the city, and went back with Song Changli.

On the way, Mo Canglan said: "Ice demons can improve their cultivation by eating people, and the effect is better than directly absorbing the spirit of ice and snow. If they are determined to move south, they must capture the entire Mocheng."

Song Changli frowned and said, "But, what are they doing? For thousands of years, the ice demons have not crossed the North Great Wall. They should know that this is impossible. If something happens in Mocheng, the Gu family will not Maybe just sit back and ignore it, and at worst, dispatch those great powers who are about to reach the Ascension Realm."

Mo Canglan smiled moderately, and said, "Since when did Young Master Song become so ignorant and innocent and cute? If it was really that easy, why did the Mo family stick to Mocheng for so many years?"

The naive and lovely Song Changli who is ignorant of the world: "..."

"Let's go." Mo Canglan said: "Where are there so many great powers in the Ascension Realm, and who would care about such a remote place like you, it's easy to imagine."

Song Changli was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's not like that, Mocheng is still very important."

"It will never be more important than myself." Mo Canglan snorted coldly, and did not bring up this topic again.

………………

Yue Jianwei ran away depressed, and after eating, he went to find Mo Canglan, only to hear that he went out with that distinguished guest.

Yue Jianwei became even more depressed, she didn't even go to class, and went straight down the mountain to talk to Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya was refining the elixir, and he threw a cheat book to Yue Jianwei, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After practicing, Ye Wuya told the little boy to clean up the pill furnace and spirit grass residues, and at the same time said to Yue Jianwei: "The pill recipes that I took before are all written in this book, and this secret book is I have worked hard for many years, if you are bored in your free time, you can read it a few more times."

The secret book written by Ye Wuya himself must be a treasure that is hard to find in the world, Yue Jianwei is like a treasure, when he opened it, the first page said a pill.

However, the name of the elixir was actually the Golden Spear Never Falls Pill.

Yue Jianwei: "..." Damn it, it was really painstaking effort.

Yue Jian slightly twitched the corner of her mouth, and looked up at Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya glanced at the name of the elixir, coughed, blushed, and immediately took the cheat book back, saying: "I gave it wrong, it's another one."

Yue Jianwei was convinced, sighed, and said: "Master, you really deserve to be my master."

Ye Wuya had a cheeky face and said, "That's natural. If the golden gun you refined didn't pour the potion, so that the master seemed to see himself as a young and frivolous boy, how could he accept you as a disciple?"

Yue Jianwei: "..."

What more can he say?

Ye Wuya gave Yue Jianwei another cheat book, saying: "The one who flew onto the bird yesterday should be you, right?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he directly took a whip and flew on the bird without fear of death and killed a bird man. This story spread all over Mocheng in less than an hour.

Yue Jianwei said, "It's me."

Ye Wuya said: "You are really not afraid of death."

Yue Jian touched his nose slightly, and said: "I just wanted to see what kind of skills that bird man has, and now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

Ye Wuya nodded, and said: "The ability to brag has also been taught by the teacher."

Yue Jian was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said: "Master, you old man won't get so anxious and scold you, right?"

Ye Wuya said: "Just stating the facts."

Yue Jianwei didn't want to admit this fact, but his master was a ruthless person, so he could only endure it reluctantly.

There is a kind of bitter fragrance burning in Liao Lai Pavilion all the year round. It smells bitter at first, but the aftertaste is long and lingering, which makes people feel comfortable and peaceful. calm down.

You don't need to ask too much about that kind of bitter fragrance, you know it was made by Ye Wuya himself, and you can't easily see it outside.

After Yue Jianwei practiced a batch of pills, she looked up and saw that the moon was already in the sky.

"I'm leaving." Yue Jianwei said, "If I don't go back at night, my elder brother will be worried."

Ye Wuya glanced at him, and said: "Recently, is your head always itchy? I saw that when you were refining alchemy, you stretched out your hand and scratched it several times."

Yue Jianwei was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said inexplicably: "It's a bit itchy, I don't know what's going on, I just want to turn into a prototype, find something to rub the itch with."

Ye Wuya has the urge to sigh, this kind of monster cub who doesn't love his mother, doesn't love his mother, is the most pitiful.

Fortunately, there is such a master who knows everything.

"You are going to grow up." Ye Wuya told the truth, "A sign of a unicorn's growth is that the horns on its head grow. During this process, the horns will itch and numb. If itches If it is uncomfortable, it will be transformed into a prototype, and it will be relieved a lot by rubbing against the sharp stone."

Yue Jianwei was very surprised, touched his head, and said: "It's because of this, so does this mean that my body is going to grow up?"

Ye Wuya said: "The higher the level of the monster, the slower it will mature. The process of your growth, a hundred and eighty years is fast, and a thousand and eight hundred years is normal."

Ye Wuya glanced at Yue Jianwei, and said, "However, although you can't give birth to cubs when you are immature, other things are no different from human beings."

When Yue Jianwei heard this, he left happily and melancholy at the same time.

Running back to Guanlanxuan, Yue Jianwei happened to meet Song Changli and Mo Canglan to say goodnight to each other.

Song Changli looked at Mo Canglan reluctantly, and said, "You should rest well tonight, and tomorrow we will talk about the things we haven't finished talking about."

"Brother Canglan, I'm back." Yue Jianwei didn't give Mo Canglan a chance to speak, and stepped forward, standing between Song Changli and Mo Canglan.

Song Changli smiled and said, "Oh, my brother is back."

Yue Jianwei said, "Who is your younger brother?"

For some reason, Song Changli liked to tease Yue Jianwei, saying, "If I become your sister-in-law in the future, wouldn't you be my younger brother?"

Yue Jianwei turned around, stared at Song Changli coldly, and said, "Let's talk about it when you become my sister-in-law."

Song Changli was taken aback by his small eyes, and immediately clicked his tongue: "Don't be so serious, right? I just want to be your sister-in-law."

Yuejian Weichong rolled his eyes at him, ignored him, and instead pushed Mo Canglan into the bedroom, saying, "I don't care about fools."

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Song Changli, who was locked outside, couldn't help laughing, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

Although Yue Jianwei won a complete victory, he was still sulking with Mo Canglan, pushed him into the room, and separated himself from Song Changli, a bitch, before going back to his small nest outside and turning into a The little beast fell asleep in it.

Mo Canglan asked the butterfly to touch Yue Jianwei's furry horns, but Yue Jianwei didn't move, so he slid the wheelchair over in a funny way, bent down and picked up the little quilt he had specially made for Yue Jianwei, and covered it on him.

Inside the den, the little beast disappeared, and a young man with a thin quilt sat up.

Yue Jian frowned slightly, and asked quite seriously: "Do you like Song Changli?"

Mo Canglan said calmly, "He is my best friend."

Yue Jianwei said: "Then will you marry him?"

Mo Canglan said: "Since we are friends, how can we talk about marriage?"

Yue Jianwei breathed a sigh of relief. He naturally knew that Mo Canglan and Song Changli had never been together before, but Song Changli's performance and Mo Canglan's reaction made him feel uneasy. He could only ask Just ask.

Yue Jianwei thought for a while, and then asked: "Then will you marry Yue Shixue?"

This time, Mo Canglan rubbed Yue Jianwei's head directly, and said, "I won't marry anyone, and I won't be with anyone. I'm tired today, so go to sleep."

Yue Jianwei struggled for a while, but he still didn't climb onto Mo Canglan's bed.

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