Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

The monk pinched his fingers, pointed towards a wasteland overgrown with weeds, and said, "He is in this soil."

He Xueyi pulled out the weeds, and turned over the soil. The shovel touched something hard. He turned over the soil and saw that it was a piece of white bone. He froze for a long time before throwing the shovel down. He dug up the dirt and rocks with his bare hands, and dug out the whole skeleton with his lips pressed together.

He Xueyi is very knowledgeable, he has seen the art of wuzuo, he only endured the pain, and after a simple autopsy, he knew that the corpse that had died in his youth could indeed match Qingmo everywhere.

He Xueyi looked at the blackened bones again, and knew that he was poisoned to death.

After searching and searching for twenty years, He Xueyi's heart suddenly relaxed, and seeing that his sweetheart had turned into white bones, he was deeply saddened, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, screamed, and wanted to go with his sweetheart up.

But the monk stopped him, as if he was used to seeing the joys and sorrows in this world, he just sat on the branch and drank his wine indifferently, and said slowly: "Just let those who killed him go like this, you are a coward. "

He Xueyi hugged the pile of bones, and was silent for a long time before saying to the monk, "Can you teach me the Taoism? I want to cultivate the Tao."

The monk sized He Xueyi up and said, "At your age, you have already passed the best period for cultivating Taoism. In a few years, maybe you will be buried in the ground. You and Taoism don't have much fate."

He Xueyi said: "Whether it is successful or not, let's try it."

The monk found it interesting, so he stayed in the mortal world and taught him Taoism for several years.

"He actually managed to learn it." Qing Mo also found it incredible, and said with a sigh: "After he succeeded, he found out those who had harmed me and made them pay a painful price, but he still felt that the world was lonely. , life is lonely, and I don’t want to live alone anymore. The monk can be regarded as his half-master, seeing him like this, he got angry and threw him a magic weapon, which is the soul-focusing lamp.”

Mo Canglan's heart skipped a beat, and he said in surprise, "Soul-gathering lamp? This is a divine object that can summon souls and gather souls. It's only heard of in legends."

"Yes." Qing Mo nodded, and said: "The monk said, as long as I put the closest object in my life into this soul-gathering lamp, if I still miss the world, or stay in the ghost world and never reincarnate, then I will die." Can recall the soul little by little."

Qing Mo smiled and said: "He had hope again, so he practiced hard every day, enshrined the Soul-Concentrating Lamp, and put my favorite green bamboo brush into the Soul-Concentrating Lamp. After so many years, I was actually real, my soul was regathered, and I was turned into a living person again with the pen as bone and ink as blood."

Mo Canglan: "..."

Although everything in the world has a spirit, this is the first time he heard that the pen and ink are human beings.

The world's great wonders.

Next, Qing Mo followed He Xueyi to practice Taoism together, and after an unknown number of years, they ascended to Zize Xianlu.

Mo Canglan felt that the story of these two people could be called a legend, and he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and said: "The relationship between the two of you has been as good as ever for many years. It is because of these pasts. Although the process was bumpy and tortuous, the ending is happy. people envy."

Qing Mo smiled, looked at Mo Canglan, and said, "I have never told anyone about these things, nor have I ever mentioned them in front of He Xueyi. Take it all on yourself."

Mo Canglan heard a story, but knew that it was impossible to listen to it in vain, so she waited for Qing Mo's next words.

"After He Xueyi and I came to the Boundless Continent, we occasionally saw a picture of Han Wushuang fighting someone, and realized that the monk was actually this strong man who had passed away thousands of years ago, so we followed in his footsteps and entered the Returning to Yuan Shenzong, he became the peak master along the way."

Qing Mo changed the subject, became a little more aggressive, and said: "Han Wushuang was murdered by others. The first is the Qilin family, the second is the immortal peak masters of several sects, and the third is the group of Zize Xianlu." He Xueyi and I want to seek justice for the culprit who can't tolerate people, but we can only think about it because our cultivation is not enough."

Mo Canglan always felt that since he left the customs again, the chance of hearing the name Han Wushuang was much higher.

Mo Canglan didn't know much about Han Wushuang, so he could only say: "Senior Han Wushuang is a role model for my generation."

Qing Mo glanced at him, chuckled, and said slowly: "I have never met Han Wushuang, because after Han Wushuang left the Soul-Concentrating Lamp to Xue Yi, he left the Dynasty and never saw each other again. See. But you know, a hundred years ago, when a man was holding a sword, looking at the world, wearing a white robe, standing in front of the sect gate and looking at the sea of ​​clouds, Xue Yi told me that he seemed to see Han Wushuang again .”

Mo Canglan: "..."

"You and his appearance are seven or eight points similar, but he loves to laugh more and is more refined and detached. You are less chic than him and more mature."

"..."

"You got his Qishaqin again, presumably it's all destiny in the dark."

"..."

The meaning inside and outside the words is as transparent as Mo Canglan, so you can understand it as soon as you hear it.

Mo Canglan said euphemistically: "The Qishaqin was left behind by Han Wushuang. I can faintly feel the grief and killing intent contained in the Qishaqin, and I also intuit that it is super powerful, and I would rather fall into a deep sleep." , and don’t want to be used by others, speaking of it, it’s not very handy to use.”

What could he have to do with Han Wushuang?A person who disappeared 3000 years ago has already been reincarnated countless times.

Even if there are some similarities, it's just my ancestors, maybe they have some kind of blood relationship with Han Wushuang, what else can there be?

Qing Mo said lightly: "I thought it was just a coincidence. After all, there are so many people in this world who look alike. It is also possible. Until later, you were deceived by people from Zize Xianlu, but you were full of people. It was only when the wounds on the body returned that He Xueyi and I realized that this matter may not be as simple as it seems on the surface."

Looking at Qing Mo, Mo Canglan was slightly taken aback.

Qing Mo said: "They are obsessed with abolishing your cultivation and making you unable to stand up. Do they mean that they are so small that they can't tolerate others, and they don't want any face, or are they afraid or panic? They have suppressed you so far, and now you cultivate It’s not too high, compared to Zize Xianlu’s other geniuses of the same age, they are already incomparable, but they are so nervous and pressurized, as if they are terrified of something.”

Beads one after another are scattered all over the ground, seemingly unrelated, but there is only one line missing.

After the needle is threaded, the beads naturally form a string.

Mo Canglan's heart sank, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

I have to admit that this Qing Mo is a proud disciple taught by a teacher who is full of peaches and plums. With just a few simple words, he hit the point, causing his original thoughts of calmness and disapproval to cause an uproar, turbulent waves, as if everything It's all so natural——

If this is the case, there will be a reasonable explanation for Zize Xianlu's "jealousy" and "chasing" towards him.

But there are still many unreasonable things.

Moreover, it is too shocking.

Mo Canglan thought for a moment, and said, "This matter is not that simple. Before I figure it out, I ask Elder Qing to keep it secret."

Qing Mo nodded, and said: "If this matter is true, then it is of great importance. I know the pros and cons, and I will never talk nonsense. However, the establishment of No. 13 peak must not be hidden from Gu Yuan and Shou Feng. Mu Yunchang and the others, if these two ask about this in the future, I will definitely tell the truth."

Mo Canglan digested it for a while, but still felt that what Qing Mo said was quite unbelievable and basically impossible.

But if this is the case, there are many things that can be explained clearly.

The most important thing is where did those people in Zize Xianlu come from and how did they fear and hate him.

However, Mo Canglan couldn't accept it.

After all, Han Wushuang's life was too miserable and desolate. No matter how beautiful or elegant he was in his lifetime, he still ended up with a desolate end. Those experiences, just listening to them, make people feel creepy and shudder. If this is really placed on him, it is really unacceptable.

And based on these similarities alone, it is by no means enough to conclude his relationship with Han Wushuang.

Mo Canglan calmed down, and said lightly: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, 3000 years have passed. Even if I am really Han Wushuang's reincarnation, it has nothing to do with him. There is no need to bring up old things again."

Seeing that he didn't want to mention any more, Qing Mo coughed and said, "That's not what I said. If you are really Han Wushuang's reincarnation and are discovered by the upper world, they will definitely chase you after you. You have to do it well in advance." Prepare."

"What does this have to do with my going to Nanling County?" Mo Canglan always felt that this was a circle.

Qing Mo looked at Mo Canglan and said, "I heard from your father that you're looking for unrestrained love."

Mo Canglan nodded, and said: "Indeed, I heard that this place is in Guiyuan Shenzong, but I am in Guiyuan Shenzong, and I have never heard of such a place."

Qing Mo revealed a touch of unpredictability, and said: "No one has seen the spring breeze, this place is the burial place where the original Suzerain Gu Yuan Wuhua Han Wushuang sought, and it is in the human world, but not in the human world. "

Mo Canglan: "..."

"We've thought about it for a long time, and we think that this place is probably Nanling County." Qing Mo looked longingly, looked to the south, and said: "After all, that place is also known as a walking hell."

Mo Canglan: "..."

Sometimes, he really couldn't understand the thoughts of these experts, just like the excitement on Qing Mo's face when he mentioned that Nanling County was a hell on earth at this moment.

Mo Canglan breathed out, with a bit of heavy helplessness, and said: "The spring breeze is not over, how likely is it to be in that place?"

"Six possible."

Six points have passed halfway, and it is extremely possible, Mo Canglan will go to Nanling County for a trip out of emotion and reason.

And, it is imperative.

Even if it's for the sake of the spring breeze, he still has to go and see it.

Mo Canglan asked again: "Han Wushuang and Gu Yuan Wuhua, the suzerain back then, were friends or best friends? I only heard that Gu Yuan Wuhua harmed Han Wushuang and betrayed him. The death of Han Wushuang, the suzerain Takes a lot of responsibility."

Qing Mo looked at Mo Canglan with complicated eyes, and his tone was also full of flavors.

"They are Taoists." Qing Mo said.

"..." After a brief silence, Mo Canglan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said with some relief, "If that's the case, then I will definitely not be his reincarnation."

Qing Mo was stunned.

"I'm a single-minded person." Mo Canglan said calmly, taking it for granted: "I have a Taoist partner now, and I have a very good relationship with him. Will please anyone else again, I don't know what kind of person Gu Yuan Wuhua is, but I won't like him."

"..." Qing Mo asked doubts from the soul: "How can you be sure that the person you like is not the next life of Guyuan Wuhua?"

Mo Canglan: "..."

When Qing Mo mentioned this, he frowned and said, "Who is that person you like? Can you let me meet?"

The dignified peak master from Guiyuan Shenzong naturally doesn't know the gossip and gossip of these juniors as well as the juniors. He still doesn't know that Mo Canglan is no longer the boy he was a hundred years ago. Although he heard that he took in a foster brother , but where did he guess that the foster brother was kidnapped to the couch by him?