Dongfang Mo's heart skipped a beat, he felt a little nervous, and his heartbeat couldn't help but increase. This was an instinctive reaction to the face of an existence that could crush him.

Just now, Dongfang Mo didn't care about angering Lan Luan, because even if he was polite just now, he would anger it now, so Dongfang Mo went straight to the topic: "Didn't you just want to try mine? You should be satisfied with it?"

Lan Luan was so angry that her wings kept shaking. What was she meant? However, she didn't even dare to say the depression in it.

"Okay, stop talking, Lan Luan, I am the current owner of Duozhou Mountain, where is the master of Ni Daofeng?" Under this disadvantage, Dongfang Mo did not talk nonsense to this Lan Luan and went straight to the point.

When Lan Luan saw Dongfang Mo's behavior and what he said, the expression on her face changed several times, some were surprised and disdainful. In short, she did not understand. Although Lan Luan was a little angry at Dongfang Mo's killing of Hongluan and Qingluan, she put the matter aside when she heard Dongfang Mo's words, because that was not something she could control, maybe it was the meaning of the owner of Tingfeng Pavilion.

Lan Luan could only put the anger in her heart aside for the time being. She still noticed Dongfang Mo's words. What surprised him was that such a young boy was just a level six Xuanshi. Under his pressure, he did not retreat at all.

Disdainful of it, he dared to claim to be the owner of Duozou Mountain. Just because he, the young man, Lan Luan, was unwilling to believe anything.

The previous owner of Duozhou Mountain was Dong Mi. Lan Luan knew very well what Dong Mi's strength was. Therefore, when she heard Dongfang Mo's words, she didn't believe it at all, and she also thought it was very funny.

After a while, Lan Luan sneered and hummed twice before saying, "Master of Duozou Mountain. Just because of you, a boy who has not even grown all your hair, you are not afraid of talking big and scurrying your waist."

Dongfang Mo didn't care about Lan Luan's disdain and contempt at all. It seemed that he was expecting that the confident smile at the corner of his lips never diminished: "Lan Luan, in fact, you are quite concerned about Duobashan, so you should also know what the weapon of Senior Dong Mi is."

Lan Luan looked at the boy who was still dealing with him in front of her, and couldn't help but look a lot of jokes on her face: "You need to say this, I naturally know that the black stick is still within the ultimate ban on Duoba Mountain."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Then I don't need to talk nonsense, then, look at what this is." Dongfang Mo thought about it, and the black stick that had already recognized his master appeared in front of him, but it was slightly tilted and suspended in front of his chest.

When this black stick appeared in front of Dongfang Mo so casually, Lan Luan was a little stunned. She was not unfamiliar with this black stick. Her demonic spirit had already filled this space, and it actually made him feel the familiar breath of this black stick.

Lan Luan could no longer calm down: "This black stick" was not taken out of the Nine Palace Bracelet on her waist, but seemed to have a thought, which means recognition of the master. How is this possible

Lan Luan had a short-circuited brain and was unable to react. She stared at Dongfang Mo with big eyes.

Dongfang Mo's lips raised slightly, and his smile became stronger: "Yes, just as you guessed, this black stick has already recognized me, so I am the well-deserved owner of Duoba Mountain."

Lan Luan took a deep breath. This young boy actually made this black stick recognize his master. This was something that even Dong Mi had not done. It was not until this moment that Lan Luan really looked at the boy in front of him.

"Answer my question just now, where is the Lord of Ni Dao Peak in Duozou Mountain?" Dongfang Mo's tone dropped a few times.

Lan Luan paused, on the 6th day of the Great Desolation, he could count the words of himself with both hands, and all of them were guys with status. When did even a small sixth-level Xuanshi dare to talk to him like this? This world really made him feel a little unacceptable.

"You are so arrogant that you dare to talk to me like this." Lan Luan said, holding her arms and looking at the Wuxin in front of her with a little anger.

"If you want to restrain yourself in front of you, then there will be a problem with this world. Now, you have taken away my peak master of Duozou Mountain for no reason. I won't ask you, so I'll ask who else, why should I be polite?" Although Dongfang Mo's tone was calm, his tone was definitely cold. As he spoke, he casually held the black stick in front of him with one hand.

Seeing Wuxin having no fear of her identity as Lan Luan, she was extremely unhappy, and a coldness flashed through her eyes: "Wuxin, are you really heartless? What kind of cultivation are you? You are just a level six mysterious scholar. You dare to come to me Lan Luan alone to ask for someone. Are you impatient to live?"

"You Lan Luan took away my Master Ni Dao Peak from Duowan Mountain. Didn't you just want the three-turn Fire Luan vine?" Dongfang Mo knew the intention of this Blue Luan and pointed out directly, "Now, my Master Duowan Mountain is right in front of you, no more valuable than the Master Ni Daofeng Mountain."

He was not overwhelmed by hatred, but he remembered why Qingluan went to Luohua Town. Through Jiang Yan and Ye Fei's description, Dongfang Mo knew that the Qingluan had appeared in the Fire Luan vine. Lanluan went to Duoba Mountain because of the Fire Luan vine. Therefore, Dongfang Mo also happily held Qianxue's black blood lemon in his hand.

Lan Luan's face froze: "What do you mean?"

"Lan Luan, what's your head in it? Is it a tofu brain?" If Lan Luan disdained Dongfang Mo, then Dongfang Mo's attitude towards Lan Luan directly regarded her as a brain-dead man. "With your IQ, how did you do it?"

"You boy, don't talk nonsense." Lan Luan was choked by Dongfang Mo for a long time before roaring, "You said, just change what you thought, if I want to catch you now, it doesn't take a little effort."

Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows: "It's a good thing to be confident, but if you can't even see the facts clearly, it's blind, which means you're brainless."

"Ph" Lan Luan was completely angry, "Then let's see if you can escape from my palm."

Lan Luan has two talents, one is flame technique, and the other is Du. Even after the demon luan transforms, the wings behind him have not disappeared. They are birds, so Du is naturally the talent they inherit.

As she spoke, Lan Luan's wings suddenly spread out, and her body had already risen into the air. Lan Luan's terrifying pressure had already enveloped this large area of ​​space, and her eyes were swooping towards her with cold eyes.

Dongfang Mo himself resisted the pressure of Lan Luan. With a thought, Wu Ma Lingzhu appeared beside Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo was extremely chic and flew on the horse.

This action almost made Lan Luan, who had already flown into the air, almost piqued his nose, and the flapping wings immediately closed: "Wuxin, what do you mean by kid?"

She is a bird, but he seems to have used the means, and he actually rode a horse. Is there such a slap in the face like this?

Dongfang Mo looked at Lan Luan's appearance and smiled slightly, and said in anger that he was not worth his life: "I'll just ride a horse, just use your means."

Lan Luan stared at her eyes, and her huge wings were closed. Her dignified Lan Luan spread her wings to chase a human practitioner riding a horse. It's so bad to say this.

"Hmph, even if you ride a Pegasus, I'm not afraid." Lan Luan was already extremely angry. She swooped out, stretched out her dark blue palm, and headed straight to Dongfang Mo to grab it.

Dongfang Mo suddenly activates Wu Ma Lingzhu: "Wu Ma Lingzhu, it's all up to you this time."

"Master, don't worry, I am the Spirit Pearl that you have crossed the fourth great realm to activate. Therefore, my ability is much more irresistible than the three of them. No matter whether they are birds or beasts, no matter what kind of talent they have, when you reach the realm of Xuanshi, then the only one who can catch up with you is Xuanjun who crosses one realm. Below Xuan generals, they can only watch you run away." Wu Ma Lingzhu sent a voice to Dongfang Mo with great confidence.

Dongfang Mo was very happy: "Okay, then we will play a game with this Lan Luan."

When Lan Luan did not use absolute degrees, Wu Ma Lingzhu seemed to be deliberately angry with this Lan Luan. Every time, when Lan Luan reached out to catch Dongfang Mo, Wu Ma Lingzhu would always avoid it at absolute degrees, and fleeing Lan Luan could catch their range

Lan Luan was really going crazy by the boy in front of him. Soon, Lan Luan was burning with anger and forgot what it was. Two blue wings "flapping" suddenly spread out. Lan Luan, who was already like the wind, had a terrifying increase in his terror.

The strange route that Dongfang Mo relied on before now had no advantage at all, because now, Lan Luan has basically turned into a stream of light and can't see Lan Luan's original figure anymore

"Wu Ma Lingzhu, Lan Luan has started the rampage mode, and my life is handed over to your hands." Dongfang Mo suddenly sent a message to Wu Ma Lingzhu with some nervousness.

Wu Ma Lingzhu still looked back at Lan Luan with ease: "She finally knows how powerful this spirit bead is. It's a big deal to go wild. Let's start the flying mode." After the words fell, a team of wings actually grew under Wu Ma Lingzhu's ribs. The pair of wings were also reddish-brown, and they turned into a stream of light, but this ray of light was reddish-brown.

Dongfang Mo could not have imagined that Wu Ma Lingzhu was actually a pegasus. It was the first time he saw Wu Ma Lingzhu's wings, which made Dongfang Mo very happy.
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