[Comprehensive] White Moonlight's Fancy Whitewashing History

When Mo Qinghan told Chu Ji these words clearly, he suddenly collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale.

Could it be...for so many years, he has always been responsible for it?

Chu Ji committed a heinous crime, and after all, he entrapped so many people's lives.

Mo Qinghan was not interested in knowing what happened to him, Li Huojian broke in two, and had already given him the answer, but Chu Ji himself didn't want to think about it.

"Xuan Zhen, Xuan Xiao, Qing Han, the three of you come with me."

"Yes."

Taiqing's complexion was very bad, he walked ahead, and when he arrived at a pavilion, he set his sights on Xuan Xiao and Mo Qinghan.

"This time the experience is over, the two of you will return to Qionghua with me."

It seemed that this time he was really angry. Xuan Zhen lowered his head worriedly, afraid that Master would really punish the two juniors.

A dark light flashed across Mo Qinghan's eyes, and he nodded: "Yes."

When he came to Penglai, there was still one thing he didn't do.

Those who pass through the teleportation array will be sucked to death.Everyone's face was pale, and it seemed that their vitality was seriously injured.It is for this reason that several sects are going to let them recover their aura and leave here the next day.

They interrogated Chu Ji, but Mo Qinghan came out alone with Wang Shujian.

At night, Penglai began to be foggy.

Mo Qinghan stepped into the peach blossom forest that he saw during the day. In fact, when he just came out of the mountain during the day, he saw the sword intent and spiritual energy gathered here, and it happened to be the spiritual grass.

After Mo Qinghan got the spirit grass, he quietly put it in his arms.

"Why don't you eat?" Mo Qinghan heard Jun Yumo's voice in Wangshu Sword.

There was sadness in Mo Qinghan's smile: "Fool."

With just two words, Jun Yumo could hear the emotions contained in it.

Reluctant, struggling, helpless, painful.

All the emotions gathered point to one word - love.

Jun Yumo's voice was hoarse: "...Then think about it before eating."

Mo Qinghan stood under the peach blossom forest in the dark night, the wind blew his skirt, and the scene was as beautiful as a landscape painting.

He pursed his lips and seemed to have a thousand words, but finally he only said one sentence: "Okay."

On the second day, several pedestrians had to leave.This time they came here in good spirits, and went back disheveled, but none of the sects dared to laugh at anyone, because they all had their disciples.

After a day and night of Yujian, Xuan Zhen, Xuan Xiao and Mo Qinghan returned to Qionghua.

Above the main hall, Taiqing's eyelids twitched, if he hadn't gone in time this time, the double swords and the sword master of the double swords would have been destroyed in that place.

In the final analysis...it was caused by his insistence on wanting Suyu and Xuanxiao to practice together, Taiqing finally let out a long sigh: "Xuanxiao, Qinghan, you two will go to the forbidden area tomorrow and start practicing with double swords."

There are two Lingguang algae jade, which were given to Mo Qinghan and Xuan Xiao respectively.

Taiqing thought about Wang Shujian giving birth to a sword spirit again, and he didn't know what happened to them at the foot of the mountain, so he said to the two of them: "You guys will go to Zong Lian's place later and let him check the double swords."

"Yes."

Mo Qinghan lowered his head, although he smiled slightly on the surface, but a trace of complexity flashed quickly in his eyes.

After Xuan Xiao and Mo Qinghan walked out of the hall, Yun Tianqing hurried over: "Senior Brother Xuan Xiao."

With a cry, he put his eyes on Mo Qinghan and Wang Shujian, and couldn't help frowning: "Senior Brother Qinghan, what did Master say?"

Mo Qinghan was about to speak, but Xuan Xiao said: "Master told us to go to Elder Zonglian to check the recent condition of the two swords."

Yun Tianqing slapped his thigh, and quietly approached Mo Qinghan, hating iron for being weak: "Amo, Amo, I know you can hear it, why don't you and Brother Qinghan have brains, and ran back to Qionghua?"

Jun Yumo: "..."

The corners of Mo Qinghan's mouth curled up slightly.

Yun Tianqing was confused and asked, "What did Ah Mo say?"

Mo Qinghan still had a smile in his eyes: "He said he didn't know you well, don't call him that."

Yun Tianqing: "..." Damn!It wasn't because Mo Qinghan kept calling him Ah Mo, so he could only call him after Mo Qinghan.

Seeing Yun Tianqing caring so much about the two of them, Mo Qinghan was also a little touched, and he said to him lightly: "Don't worry, Ah Mo and I will be fine."

He will let Feng Laiqin nourish his soul, so that he will no longer cross the soul, and Ah Mo will have no more pain and enter reincarnation.

Although this was a good thing, Mo Qinghan's heart sank after all.

He stopped talking to Yun Tianqing, but walked forward, and went to Elder Zong Lian with Xuan Xiao.

Yun Tianqing narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Qinghan ahead.

As dusk approached, his figure appeared lonely and bleak, just like the day He Jing and Meng Xin left.Yun Tianqing felt flustered, afraid that he and Jun Yumo would do something stupid.

"Thank you." Wang Shu Jianling's voice echoed directly in his mind, Yun Tianqing was startled suddenly.

His eyes were slightly red, and his hands were trembling: "Thank you...it's not like I'll never see you again."

But no one thought that this time was really the last time he saw Wangshu Sword Spirit.

·

Xuan Xiao and Mo Qinghan went to Chengtian Sword Terrace again, Zong Lian was waiting for them.

After all, Xuan Xiao didn't say anything about Shu Jianling's transformation, he handed Xi He to Zong Lian with complicated eyes.Zong Lian checked Xihe's aura, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "That's right! Xihe has enlightened!"

Xuan Xiao was taken aback suddenly, staring at Zong Lian with black eyes.

Zong Lian kept laughing: "It seems that Wang Shu and Xihe really are one. Not long after Wang Shu gave birth to the sword spirit, Xihe also became enlightened."

I am afraid that only Xuan Xiao knows what happened in Mt.

Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise, not only did he not have much spiritual energy sucked away, but when Taiqing broke through the formation, Xi He absorbed a lot of spiritual energy back.

Of course, it also contains the sword intent of thousands of spirit swords.

Zong Lian put his eyes on Wang Shu Jian again, and Mo Qinghan walked over.When he touched Wang Shujian, he frowned again: "It's strange...it's too strange."

Mo Qinghan asked: "But what's wrong with Wang Shujian?"

Zong Lian nodded: "It stands to reason that Wang Shujian gave birth to a sword spirit, and the purity of the aura is not comparable to that of Xihe, and Wangshu's aura dissipated too quickly."

He suddenly remembered the matter of the Penglai Sword Stove, and couldn't help but ask Mo Qinghan: "But what happened this time...?"

Mo Qinghan could only smile wryly, but shook his head without answering.

Zong Lian sighed a few times: "Hey...you two, hurry up and practice together."

"……Yes."

After leaving Chengtian Sword Terrace, Mo Qinghan and Xuan Xiao separated.

In fact, he has already noticed that Ah Mo has refused to change form these few days, even when he is alone with him.

Perhaps there is not much time left for them.

"Ah Mo, talk to me." Mo Qinghan used a strong tone.

And the Wangshu sword on his waist only emitted a faint blue light, as if responding to him.

Mo Qinghan's fingers curled up, and deep pain flashed across his eyes: "Already, can you no longer convey your meaning to me?"

Just like this, he felt a deep pain, if after the reincarnation Ah Mo could no longer remember him... what should I do?

Mo Qinghan has always been a selfish person, but only this time——

Rather than letting Jun Yumo get hurt, he chose to bear it alone.

[Ding, the host system is going through job transfer procedures, during which the blank is operated by electronic intelligence. ]

[……Thanks. ] Jun Yumo's words were engulfed in the deep darkness.

·

In the early morning of the next day, Mo Qinghan swallowed the spiritual herb, took Fenglaiqin and Wangshu sword, and walked to the Taiyi Immortal Path alone.

This is probably related to the climate. The last time the snow melted because of Feng Laiqin, but within half a month, it was full of ice and snow again, with a thick layer.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Mo Qinghan was playing the piano, and Wang Shujian was floating in the air around him, emitting a faint blue light, looking extremely beautiful.

"Amo, listen to me playing the piano."

With just this sentence, Wang Shujian obediently stood by his side without moving a muscle.

Fenglaiqin has only one solid string, and the rest of the strings are formed by aura, so the effect of playing is naturally very poor.The sound does not make a sound, the song does not make a song, and the tune is extremely ugly.

Under the heavy snow, Mo Qinghan's whole body was icy cold, snowflakes fell beside him, his black hair drooped, gentle and lonely.

Jun Yumo's time is up, he heard a notification sound from the system, this sound is completely electronically controlled, very cold.

[The host has terminated the agreement with the system headquarters. From now on, it will completely enter reincarnation, and everything provided by our headquarters will be taken back. ]

The system, the golden finger, and this body.

Jun Yumo sighed helplessly, and wanted this soul to be his own.

The moment the system got away, Jun Yumo took a deep look at Mo Qinghan's face.

He closed his eyes, and his consciousness sank into a deep darkness.

And the last moment he left, he always remembered Mo Qinghan telling him - Mo, come and listen to me playing the piano.

When he left, there were tears in his eyes and pain in his heart.

It's too late to tell him well, I must find him in the next life.

There was no time to watch his soul being warmed up, so he didn't have to bear the pain.

So reluctant, what should I do.

"gentlemen……"

Mo Qinghan couldn't hear his words after all.

But he could still see it, because at the moment Jun Yumo left, Wang Shujian fell to the ground and lost his luster after all.

Mo Qinghan's fingers playing the piano suddenly stopped a few times, and he played several wrong notes.His smile gradually filled with bitterness, under the snow-capped mountains, Mo Qinghan's figure looked particularly bleak.

"Ah Mo, I have always forgotten to tell you that the spirit grass is useless to me at all."

If it was useful, he would have found it so many years ago, why wait until now?

It's just that Feng Laiqin really doesn't refuse to give him aura these days, it's true.

As for whether Feng Laiqin will nourish his soul in the end, Mo Qinghan himself doesn't know.

Mo Qinghan laughed: "Don't be afraid, soon... I'll find you."

Volume Five Thousand Years of Strings