"I don't believe it. I have a bird with ancient divine beast bloodline, and I can't catch up with you, my spiritual pet." Even Lan Luan thought that the horse that Dongfang Mo rode was just a spiritual pet.

So, Lan Luan called out, and she couldn't catch up with a spiritual pet if she didn't believe it even if she didn't believe it.

Just in front of this Tingfeng Pavilion, the figures of Lan Luan and Dongfang Mo were no longer visible. What you could see was a blue streamer and a reddish-brown streamer intertwined, but the reddish-brown streamer was always a little faster than this blue streamer.

After an hour, Lan Luan was about to go crazy. She couldn't even touch this unintentional Lan Luan, who had the talent for flying, had she been so frustrated.

But Lan Luan is not a fool either, because she had already vaguely felt that the horses that were unintentional to ride should not be ordinary spiritual pets.

Lan Luan instantly understood that how could an ordinary person be able to conquer the black stick and make the black stick successfully recognize his master?

So, Lan Luan stopped suddenly, she fell down, landed on the ground, and stopped in front of the door of Tingfeng Pavilion.

The moment Lan Luan landed, Dongfang Mo also thought, Wu Ma Lingzhu stopped, and it was only a hundred steps away from Lan Luan.

"Wuxin, it seems that you are really qualified to be the master of Duoba Mountain." Lan Luan was looking for face for herself.

Dongfang Mo's lips slightly opened and she smiled coldly: "Lan Luan, did you try it just now?"

Lan Luan nodded naturally.

But what caused it was Dongfang Mo sneering even more disdainful: "Try it, can you use your blue wings so hard? And your demon spirit energy is not so stable now. It can be said that you have used all your strength, but you just didn't catch me. Are you a little unpretentious? "

Lan Luan's face looked very bad. She originally wanted to save some face, but now she was so good that she actually let Dongfang Mo tell her. Lan Luan lost her words, but her face became even colder: "Wuxin, no matter how fast you run, it's useless."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue demonic spirit suddenly flew to a distance, and a restriction suddenly appeared, and the person sitting inside was Lord Ni Dao Peak of Duozhang Mountain.

Dongfang Mo's face turned cold. In an instant, he felt very bad. Master Ni Daofeng was very good to him. Now, seeing Master Ni Daofeng being captured, his anger increased a little. Coupled with the friendship of Lord Qianxue Peak, Dongfang Mo decided to rescue Master Ni Daofeng no matter what.

Lan Luan looked at Dongfang Mo's tightly pursed lips and smiled: "Wuxin, run, run another one and try to run another. If you dare to run another step, I will make this Ni Daosheng worse than death. I, Lan Luan, want to torture this peak master, I will definitely be able to capture it."

"Lan Luan, if you dare to touch our Duoba Mountain's peak master, you will never expect to get the three-turn Fire Luan Vine." Dongfang Mo faced the tit-for-tat

Lan Luan stared at Dongfang Mo coldly: "Boy, aren't you here to save him? How dare you threaten me?"

Dongfang Mo's eyes swept over the Lord Ni Dao Peak, and his cold eyes fell on Huoluan Vine again: "Lan Luan, don't think I don't know what the Three-turn Fire Luan Vine means to you, it's not something that the Peak Lord of Duoba Mountain can compare with, so you'd better make a correct decision. I'm here to ask for people. If you want to get the Three-turn Fire Luan Vine, you must release me from Duoba Mountain."

Lan Luan stared at Wuxin fiercely: "If you say you want me to hand over, I will hand over him. From now on, where will I put my face?"

"Can your face be placed elsewhere? You are a second-skinned face?" Dongfang Mo never forgived. "Lan Luan, I will give you a stick of incense. If you don't let anyone go, as long as my ban flies out, the three-turn Fire Luan Vine will be killed immediately. Do you want to try it?"

Lan Luan looked at the ban in Dongfang Mo's hand and smiled coldly: "I know better than you what level the people on Duoba Mountain are. If you want to kill Huoluan Vine, even if you believe it, I won't believe it."

Dongfang Mo was not surprised. Lan Luan didn't believe it. This was natural, because even Ma Tengfei, who had the highest cultivation level on Duoba Mountain, could only confine the Fire Luan Vine.

Seeing this Wuxin stop talking, Lan Luan smiled proudly: "You should listen to me well so that this person will suffer."

Dongfang Mo calmly took out a beautiful blue flower from his Nine Palace Bracelet: "If there were no black blood lemon, I think no one could kill the Fire Luan Vine, but now, with this in our hands, do you still think it is difficult for our Ma Peak Lord of Duoba Mountain to kill the Fire Luan Vine?"

Lan Luan's eyes tightened in an instant: "Black Blood Lemon." Lan Luan exclaimed, the natural enemy of Huoluan Vine was Black Blood Lemon. Although she knew that there was indeed this thing on the Ice Snake Peak, no one could pick it, so she never worried. However, in this unintentional palm, she could actually see Black Blood Lemon, which shocked her a little.

Dongfang Mo nodded slightly: "Yes, Black Blood Lemon, you know so much beast mountains, you should know that there are three black blood Lemons in the Ice Snake Peak Qianxue. One of them was given to Ma Tengfei, and one of them was aimed at his dantian. The second one was used as a backup. I handed it to Qianxue. Even if the Fire Luan Vine escaped Ma Tengfei's black blood Lemon, he would definitely not be able to escape Qianxue's black blood Lemon."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Mo shook the black blood lemon in his hand slightly at Lan Luan: "So, then the black blood lemon in my hand is to let you know clearly that it is not that no one can pick the black blood lemon. I have no intention and have already picked the black blood lemon."

There were not many people on Duoba Mountain who knew about this incident, so Dongfang Mo said this, so he could definitely deceive Lan Luan, because Lan Luan only knew about Duoba Mountain from Ke Qizhuo's mouth. Dongfang Mo also knew about it from the mouth of Jiuge, and even Ke Qizhuo didn't know about the Black Blood Lemon.

Listening to the news brought by Wuxin, Lan Luan suddenly felt like a defeated chicken. This Wuxin was just a level 6 Xuanshi. How could he pick black blood lemon? Even if she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out, but the facts were right in front of her, and she couldn't believe it.

"Lan Luan, if you want to keep the Huoluan vine you want, you want to release me, Master Ni Dao Peak of Duoba Mountain." Dongfang Mo frowned again and said to Lan Luan in a cold voice.

The black blood lemon in Dongfang Mo's hand was almost defeated by the Lan Luan. She had been looking for the three-turn fire lemon that had been in the process of getting it for so long, but she had such an accident. If the fire lemon was really killed by the black blood lemon, she would not know how many years would she have to wait.

Lan Luan stared at Wuxin in front of her fiercely: "Wuxin, you have a habit, you dare to threaten me." At this time, Lan Luan had no choice but to do anything. Even if she had this peak master in her hand, she seemed to be unable to threaten Wuxin.

Dongfang Mo didn't speak, but his face clearly stated that it was threatening you, what can you do to me?

Lan Luan was so angry that she was almost crazy. If she knew that a boy Wuxin had emerged and disrupted her good things, she would have taken action long ago. Even if it was dangerous, she would have taken this Huoluan Vine to her own hands to protect her.

"Okay, you can let someone go, but you have to change it yourself." Lan Luan couldn't just let Dongfang Mo go.

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Okay, okay, this is no problem."

"Dongfang Mo" Yin Qi really couldn't understand what her master thought, and it was fine if it fell into Lan Luan's hands.

The Master Ni Daofeng, who was in the forbidden area, had already come back to his taste. Seeing Wuxin with his black finger stick, Ni Dao felt very relieved. When he heard Wuxin willing to exchange him for himself, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "No, Wuxin, you go quickly, you can't exchange me."

"Master Ni Daofeng, don't worry about me. I'm not the kind of person who is in danger. As long as you listen to me," Dongfang Mo sent a message to Ni Dao.

Ni Dao looked at Dongfang Mo's confidence, coupled with the black stick in his hand, basically he had already determined that this person was the owner of Duozhang Mountain. Ni Dao couldn't help but want to listen to this unintentional words, but Yin Qi wouldn't do this.

"Dongfang Mo, what do you want to do? If you fall into Lan Luan's hands, you will never have any good fruits to eat." Yin Qi frowned and stood, hugging his shoulders anxiously.

"Yinqi, believe me" Dongfang Mo comforted Yinqi.

"No, Dongfang Mo, I will never believe you again." Yin Qi was a little out of control.

"Yin Qi, be obedient, my confidence is not to comfort you. Have you forgotten the talent of Wu Ma Lingzhu?" Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, stared at Lan Luan, and sent a message to Yin Qi anxiously.

Yin Qi pursed her lips tightly: "Okay, then we'll bet once." Yin Qi's eyes circulated, she didn't mind using her Silver Eagle Blood Wings again

Dongfang Mo knew Yin Qi's thoughts very well. He made up his mind and directly cut off Yin Qi's contact. This time, he said that he didn't want to use Yin Qi's Yin Eagle Blood Wings. He didn't want to see Yin Qi sleeping when he was seriously injured.

Lan Luan looked at Wuxin who was really willing to trade it for himself, and was secretly happy. As long as he got Wuxin, he used this guy to threaten those people from Duobashan, and he would definitely get the three-turn Fire Luan Vine.

"How to exchange" Lan Luan would never let go of this Ni Dao first. Now, Wuxin still cares a little bit, this Ni Dao is

"Lan Luan, I used myself to exchange for Master Ni Daofeng. You can't let me fall into your hands before putting Ni Dao's." Dongfang Mo frowned slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed.
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