Chapter 436 Fang Zhongbao
Mo Xin returned to her yard. After sitting there for a while, she heard a servant announcing that someone was looking for her.
When she heard the person's name, she nodded and let him in.
Soon, a tall, muscular and handsome man walked in. It was Mo Ming who lost his mind in the duel with Ning Wuxie and was beaten alive.
"Princess." He took two steps closer, knelt down on one knee and saluted.
"Get up, what's the matter?"
"I heard that the Imperial Master is back?" Mo Ming had a little excitement on his face.
Mo Xin chuckled lightly, "You are quite well informed. Yes, we just had dinner."
"Can I meet him?"
"Now? Forget it, he has already slept with the Taoist companion."
Mo Ming showed a slightly disappointed expression, "Then I'll go see him tomorrow."
Mo Xin nodded, "Okay. As the legion commander of the Saint Clan Guards, you are in charge of the entire Lanyuan Army. You should meet the Imperial Master. He will also be happy for you."
"I must thank him with a heavy gift." After Mo Ming finished speaking, he asked in an inquiring tone: "National Master... what state is he in now? Where has he gone after missing for so many years?"
Mo Xin lowered his head, "If it's unnecessary, you can ask it yourself tomorrow, but I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed, so I'll tell you his current cultivation level..."
She looked up at Mo Ming, whose eyes were a little excited.
She knew that although Mo Ming respected and admired Ning Wuxie on the surface, he also felt a little dissatisfied in his heart.
After all, Jieao was engraved in his bones. He was used as an experiment by the old demon king Mo Xiang, and he was even more proud of it. Moreover, Mo Xiang's experiment also truly improved his strength and opened up a new path for him.
Today's Mo Ming has a higher level of cultivation than Mo Xin. He has already entered the Immortal Realm and has become a strong man in the Hexu Realm.
He is a well-deserved general of the Lanyuan Dynasty.
Even Mo Xin, a genius, couldn't catch up with him.
Of course, his loyalty to Lan Yuan and Mo Xin was absolute, but in his heart he was still proud of his progress in cultivation.
Now that I saw Ning Wuxie, in addition to greeting and thanking her, I also secretly compared myself.
Mo Xin spoke softly: "Master Imperial Master, he has already reached the realm of immortal..."
"What..." The expression on Mo Ming's face suddenly froze, "What?"
"You heard that right, Celestial Being."
Mo Xin said it eloquently.
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On the way back, Mo Ming was a little lost.
He seemed to still be immersed in the shock just now.
Heavenly Realm...how is it possible...
Sure enough, the national preceptor is the national preceptor...
I actually have the delusion to surpass him... Oh my God.
Mo Ming felt his cheeks heat up, and a feeling of embarrassment came over him. He recalled the way the princess looked at him just now, clearly seeing through his little emotions.
A playful smile on his face.
Mo Ming shook his head, what a shame!
The Imperial Master had saved his life. If he hadn't used his soul to suppress his rage, he would have died long ago.
The reason why he has been able to practice so quickly in these years is because the experience of the national master suppressing his soul inspired his practice.
Allowing him to take advantage of bloodline transformation without having to fall into rage, this was how he achieved what he has achieved today.
Mo Ming once again felt deeply how funny and stupid he was.
Tomorrow, I must bring a big gift to my door. I haven’t seen you for many years, so I must express my gratitude.
However, the national master is in the realm of heaven, and he is a small person, so what should I give him?
By the way, the Imperial Master and his wife are inseparable and have a great relationship. Can you give me something that will help harmonize the relationship between the couple?
"That thing just happened to be delivered to me recently. Wouldn't it be the most suitable for Brother Ning!!"
After making up his mind, Mo Ming immediately went to prepare, not even planning to sleep tonight.
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Early the next morning, guests were welcomed at the entrance of Yunmo Courtyard.
Mo Ming didn't expect that the Imperial Master was still sleeping so early in the morning. He rushed over in a hurry and found that Ning Wuxie was not up, and he felt a little embarrassed.
He wanted to leave at that moment, but Ning Wuxie and Xuan'er on the bed were already keenly aware that someone was coming.
After all, it was their first night in Lanyuan, so they were still cautious.
Let Xuan'er lie down and don't move, Ning Wuxie put on her pajamas and went out.
So the servant called back Mo Ming, who had just walked a few steps away.
"Brother Ning...Master National Master!"
Mo Ming said respectfully, with his upper body still slightly bowed, looking at Ning Wuxie with the same eyes as after that battle.
Perhaps only Ning Wuxie in the human race could make Mo Ming, who was considered unruly and unruly in the Mo Jiao Clan, be so respectful.
This is not simply admiration for strength, but real respect, out of kindness and friendship.
"Mo Ming, long time no see." Ning Wuxie's eyes lit up, she didn't expect to see him again.
On the way to Yunlan Mountain that year, Mo Ming and the guard team also protected him and Xuan'er.
Ning Wuxie reached out and patted his shoulder, and the two started chatting.
It turns out that Mo Ming has now become the legion commander of the Saint Clan Guards, and the military leader of the entire Lanyuan Kingdom can be said to have risen through the ranks.
Nowadays, with the reform of the Lanyuan Dynasty, the holy guards are no longer the simple royal guards before, but have been increased and expanded.
The Lanyuan court imitated the Central Plains dynasty, reaching out to local areas and strengthening its rule there.
Just as all the previous local demon clan leaders were beheaded in the rebellion, Lan Yuan successfully completed the transformation and established a relatively complete county system.
Saint clan guards were stationed in various places, and the imperial court had stronger control over local areas.
"National Master, please accept this gift."
Mo Ming slipped on his wrist, and a snake-like skull glowing with a strange purple color appeared in his hand.
The snake head is very small, no more than the size of a palm, but the colors on it seem to flow, with bright colors such as purple, red, and pink.
The moment the object was taken out, Ning Wuxie felt her mind wander, and Xuan'er's wonderful body instantly appeared in her mind.
Not serious.
Absolutely not serious!
"What is this?" Ning Wuxie calmed down and asked.
"I don't know the corpse of some kind of monster. I don't know its name. It was sent by the Saint Guard Branch near the East China Sea." Mo Ming's cheeks also turned red.
"This object has a powerful illusion effect. As long as ordinary people see it, they will unconsciously fall into a crazy erotic illusion, and they will uncontrollably leak out until they die.
However, the people under my command found that this item is very useful for people with good cultivation and Taoist companions. It can allow two people to fall into an illusion together and have fun together without losing their minds.
I thought about it, wondering what gift I should give to Brother Ning. I am really weak... But when I thought about Brother Ning having a wife who is as beautiful as a fairy and very affectionate, I immediately thought of this gift! "
Mo Ming said eagerly.
After hearing what he said, Ning Wuxie couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It seemed that even if the dynasty was reformed, the monster clan's rough and unrestrained nature could not be changed...
Who in their right mind would give such a gift? It can make you and your wife happier during sex...it's so private!
But listening to Mo Ming's description, this thing is indeed magical.
It reminded Ning Wuxie that in the Dan Pagoda, Xuan'er activated the Zhulong corpse, allowing him to enter the illusion and see many Xuan'ers.
And in the illusion of the boiling sea, the scene changed with his one thought.
I wonder if this snake bone will have the same effect?
Seeing Mo Ming's eager and sincere eyes, Ning Wuxie was reluctant to refuse and reached out to take it.
"Thank you very much for that. Let's drink together some other time."
"No, no, no need. Brother Ning, just call me and I'll be there when you call!"