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    Xiaolong came and went like the wind, and after only a cup of tea, he rushed back from the window, shouting loudly: "I found it, I found it, there are many traces of spells in this inn, wow ha ha ha."

    "Little Loach, are you yelling so loudly, are you afraid that the neighbors won't be able to hear what you're talking about?" Mo Ran leaned over the table, stretched out his finger and stroked Xiaolong's body, and the dragon's tail flicked and patted the back of his hand  , but it is made of paper after all, not only does not hurt, but itches a little.

    "You annoying little boy, don't touch me. I'm not married yet, so I let you touch it for no reason. How will you be a dragon in the future?"

    Mo Ran laughed and said: "What? You are a dragon made of paper, and you still want to marry?"

    "Wow¡ª¡ª! Bah, bah, bah! You're made of paper! You bastard!"

    "Why do you call me dog? Your surname is Xue, right?"

    "My surname is Xue? Huh, kid is ignorant. This seat is a dragon holding a candle with a great reputation. Opening eyes is day, closing eyes is night, exhaling is summer, inhaling is winter. If you do not change your surname, you will sit without changing your name."  , Zhu Jiuyin is also!"

    "¡­¡­Can't understand."

    "Wow!" Xiaolong spun around angrily, and hit the candlestick with his two-finger-wide head, smashing the lights, tears swaying.  Mo Ran hurried to help, but when he stretched out his hand, he was bitten by Xiaolong. Unfortunately, the paper teeth were neither painful nor itchy. Zhu Jiuyin was dragged by Mo Ran and thrown aside, and slapped against Chu Wanning's lapel in the air.  , drooping.

    "Chu Wanning." Xiaolong limply raised a beard, and poked Chu Wanning's clothes feebly, "That dog thief hit me."

    Chu Wanning was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, took him down, and patted him on the table: "What kind of barriers are there outside?"

    "Hmph, do you dare to call me Prince Long three times? If you call me, then¡ª"

    Chu Wanning stared at him coldly: "Say."

    ""

    Xiaolong was buried, his body was swollen, his beard was soaring to the sky, a pair of mung bean eyes stared at Chu Wanning angrily, and the noble dragon's mouth was half open, panting heavily, after a while, he spit out  A mouthful of ink came.

    Chu Wanning narrowed his eyes: "If you want to waste more ink, I will burn you." Then he went to lift its tail, as if to lift it to the fire, "Make you a real candle dragon."

    "Okay, okay! You are amazing! You are amazing! I say! Is it still okay? Really!"

    Xiaolong poohed several times, spit out some ink, and muttered in a low voice: "It's so fierce, it's no wonder why every time I see you for so many years, I don't have a daughter-in-law!"

    "Hey?" Mo Ran blinked, secretly went to see Chu Wanning, and said with a bad smile, "Didn't Master say that there is a teacher?"

    "" Chu Wanning ignored him, his eyebrows sank, and he yelled at Xiaolong angrily, "You talk too much, so hurry up and write!"

    "Hmph! Smelly man!"

    Putong lay on the rice paper that had already been laid out long ago, and Xiaolong used his power to condense the ink on the center of his paws, and moaned and whimpered to draw a crooked dog crawling amulet on the end of the paper.

    It's no wonder that he couldn't directly dictate what spells he saw, because the paper-headed brain had limited intelligence, and couldn't tell what the original spells were just from the traces, so he had to follow the gourd to wipe out everything he saw.  Fortunately, Chu Wanning was able to recognize and distinguish, lowered his eyes, and slowly said the name of each spell.

    Xiaolong drew a waning moon.

    Chu Wanning: "Soothing the Gods. Someone here has insomnia."

    Xiaolong drew a seven-star array.

    "Xing Yu Jue. Someone has set up a sentry here for defense."

    Xiaolong drew a rouge box.

    "the radiance formula."

    Mo Ran laughed loudly, raised his hand and said: "I know this, the little girl's little curse for beauty at night is the sphenoid beauty table?"

    Chu Wanning did not comment. It seemed that he was a little anxious because he even drew a few traces of innocuous spells. His slender fingers tapped twice on the wooden table, and he frowned and said, "Draw the next one."

    Xiaolong drew another heart.

    Mo Ran wondered: "What is this?"

    "Qingxin Jue." Chu Wanning said irritably, "It's useless, someone is just meditating. Next."

    Xiaolong chirped and drew another dog's head.

    " Beast Taming Art" Chu Wanning held his forehead, "You, choose important paintings, such as those that are touching your face, those that tease dogs, those that coax people to sleep, don't draw them. Next  .¡±

    Xiaolong raised his head, blew his beard and stared: "You are really picky!"

    "painting!"

    Afraid of being thrown on the candlestick, Chu Wanning, Chu Wanning, you are so ruthless"

    "Go back, you!" Chu Wanning, who was still talking to it, heard the words, his black eyebrows raised angrily, and he folded the spell in half with a snap, and took it back into his sleeve.

    At night, Chu Wanning sleeps on the bed, and Mo Ran sleeps on the ground.

    Both of them were a little preoccupied.

    I didn't expect that there were no spells on Shenwu. Did the mysterious person master the method of measuring spiritual roots that they didn't know, or was that person just not in a hurry and didn't plan to find all the people with the most spiritual power right now?

    "The ink burns."

    In the dark night, he called him.

    Mo Ran responded naturally: "Huh?"

    "We will return to the peak of death and life tomorrow."

    Suddenly opened his eyes.

    "What?"

    "That person can even miss the Xuanyuan meeting. There should be other ways to find out. I'm afraid there will be no results if we continue to investigate like this. Let's go back to the summit of death and life first. I will let the lord secretly trust the other nine sects so that they can go through it first."  Check if there is any spirit body essence under my sect, if there is, then protect it first, it is better than waiting for rabbits."

    "How can this work? What if that mysterious person is one of the top ten sects?"

    "The possibility is very small. Even if it is, it doesn't matter. He already knew that we were tracking him, so it's not a bad thing."

    "Then how can the master teach those masters to listen to their uncle?" Mo Ran said blankly, "Could it be possible that the master will tell them everything?"

    "It's not necessary, and they may not believe it." Chu Wanning said lightly, "I have my own way."

    Mo Ran asked curiously: "What method?"

    "Take apprentices."

    "!!"

    "I will talk to the lord, let him tell the other nine sects that there are often gaps in the enchantment of the ghost world, which harms the Quartet. Yuheng, the peak of death and life, will accept up to five disciples as apprentices, and teach the supernatural enchantment, killing  Barrier and other techniques." Chu Wanjing said quietly, "Those sects have invited me to be the Mu Qing many times because of these enchantment techniques. If I let the word go out and I am willing to teach you, I am not afraid that they will not come. I just  Accepting high-level spirit bodies as disciples, in order to select talents, those sect leaders must obediently test the roots of all the disciples under the sect, and our goal has been achieved."

    Mo Ran didn't agree, and in the dark, his face was blue: "You, you want to accept disciples again?"

    "Follow the fate."

    Chu WanNing turned over and seemed to be a little sleepy at last, and his voice became lighter.

    "I asked them to report their names first after they found it, and then let them practice ordinary enchantment by themselves. After three years, if any of them can really persist, then accept it"

    In the dark, when he heard the gradually confused words of the man on the couch, Mo Ran felt that he had kicked a jar of vinegar in his chest, which made his heart ache.

    Accept apprentices again?

    In your previous life, you only accepted three, and you were very picky. Why aren¡¯t you picky in this life?  How can you just accept it!

    Several times I wanted to talk to him, but when it came to my lips, I became silent again.

    Chu WanNing didn't know that Mo Ran's vinegar sea was overwhelmed, and finally fell asleep.

    It was very cold at night, Mo Ran got up in his clothes, and called him three or two times in a low voice. Seeing that he didn't respond, he quietly pushed the door out of the bedroom.

    The aisle of the inn was quiet, only a few red silk lanterns shimmering safely, reflecting on the wooden floor, round and round of rippling orange reflections.

    Although Chu Wanning has already experienced Shenwu.

    But Mo Ran has not yet experienced his non-return.

    You must know that if Shenwu is within a hundred feet of his master, he can call him back by casting a spell.  At that time, in Xuanyuan Pavilion, Mo Ran didn't have time to perceive whether it was a weapon from his previous life, so how could he miss this opportunity at this time?

    A layer of blood-red light floated on the fingertips.

    Slowly lowering his eyelashes, Mo Ran whispered: "No return, call!"

    After a few pauses, a dull knife sounded in the distance, the sound was very soft, but it hit the eardrums, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

    Mo Ran opened his eyes suddenly: "No return!"

    If it is not returning, the Mo Dao is screaming, weeping blood, and the low roar seems to be rushing towards him through the waves of blood, rolling in the world of mortals.  He could almost hear the non-return crying, screaming hoarsely, it was trapped, imprisoned by something Mo Ran didn't know.

    It can feel that the master is calling him, but he can't come in response, something is missing, and he has severed his connection with it.

    However, they once had a contract, they once saw the splendor of the high mountains and rivers together, they also waited for death together, and heard the last lingering warmth of Wushan Temple.

    People and Shenwu are disconnected, the flesh and blood are torn apart by some force, but the tendons are still connected together.

    Mo Ran's eyes were wet and red, and he murmured: "No return"

    It's you.

    Why can't you come back.

    Who is stopping you.

    yes¡­¡­

    "Squeak"

    Gently pushing the door open.

    But in this breathless darkness, it was like a thunderclap.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)They are separated, but the tendons are still connected together.

    Mo Ran's eyes were wet and red, and he murmured: "No return"

    It's you.

    Why can't you come back.

    Who is stopping you.

    yes¡­¡­

    "Squeak"

    Gently pushing the door open.

    But in this breathless darkness, it was like a thunderclap.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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