The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The ink-burning confession is over.No one made a sound in Danxin Hall for a while, it was all silent.

Which is right and which is wrong?What is right and what is wrong?

Although I have my own calculations in my heart, I can't say anything absolutely.

Mo Ran didn't look at the faces of Xue Zhengyi's family. He lowered his eyelashes and said for a long time: "At that time, I thought I was going to die in the sea of ​​fire. But when I woke up, I found that I was already lying on the top of life and death. That bag asked Sitting on the head of my bed, when he saw me wake up, he pressed my shoulders and told me - from now on, I will be the master of life and death."

He paused, then smiled lightly and said, "It's uncle's nephew."

Du Ruofancan was embroidered on the ground of Danxin Hall, and Mo Ran looked at the colorful blooms with a calm expression.

"The bag inquired about Mr., afraid that there would be no reward. So when my uncle rescued me from the burning Zuiyulou and asked him anxiously if this is the child he was looking for, he nodded." Mo Ran said, "He This nod changed my fate."

Master Xuanjing sighed: "Amitabha, Master Mo, can you feel at ease? After all these years, have you never thought of confessing to Venerable Xue?"

"Why didn't I think about it? During the days when I just woke up, I was very disturbed and wanted to confess."

Mo Ran's eyes were a little hazy, as if he had seen the past years.

"However, when I heard that I woke up, my uncle... came to see me, and my aunt cooked noodles for me. I remember laying down three poached eggs, all with candied hearts, and covered with minced meat. She told me... afraid that I just woke up and couldn't digest it, so it would be easier to swallow when I chopped it up. Xue Meng also came over and gave me a whole box of pastries."

Close your eyes slowly.

"I ate that bowl of noodles and those flower cakes. I can't tell the truth anymore. They smiled at me like this and treated me well... If I say that I set the fire in Zuiyulou, I will kill you My nephew, your younger siblings... what will happen then?" Mo Ran whispered, "I can't say it. This sentence is swallowed in my throat, and the more I get to the back... the less I know what to say."

Master Xuanjing sighed softly: "Oh..."

"I know what kind of person Mo Nian is. He is lazy and frivolous. At the beginning, I didn't know if my uncle knew much about him, so I tried my best to imitate him in every move. Later, I found that my uncle didn't know, so I didn't know. Everything depends on him." Mo Ran stopped for a while, then continued slowly, "...In the end, I have a deep hatred with Mo Nian's family. But in the end, I took their relatives."

Everyone at the peak of death and life is stunned, and many disciples or elders who have had contact with Mo Ran stand blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.Xue Zhengyi and Mrs. Wang did not speak, they stared blankly at the figure of Mo Ran.

This child, from an innocence to a master, they watched him grow up all the way.

But now tell them that all of this was wrong from the beginning.

Mo Ran is not their nephew, what's more, there is even a life and a blood feud between them.

What to say?

What to do?

Xue Zhengyi didn't know, and Mrs. Wang didn't know either.

They have never seen "Mo Nian", and all their debts and yearning for their dead brother are pinned on this child named Mo Ran. They don't know who Mo Nian is, but they touched Mo Ran's hair and held Mo Ran. Mo Ran called "Uncle" and "Auntie" again and again.

Xue Zhengyong was in a mess.

In the silence, Mu Yanli said: "Mo Ran, although you are pitiful, you have committed many crimes and cannot be lightly forgiven. Count them down, do you know how many sins you have committed?"

Mo Ran never liked Tianyin Pavilion, so he closed his eyes and didn't answer.

Mu Yanli stared at him, his voice was like a bell, and his voice was loud: "You kill mortals indiscriminately, set fire to buildings, cheat your identity, and pretend to be a son—on Jiaoshan, you know that you have the blood of the Nangong family on your body, but Standing on the sidelines, with unpredictable intentions, Gu Yueye, you slaughtered, blood splashed in the hall—what exactly are you asking for?"

"I'll say it again, I didn't kill the person in Gu Yueye, it was the intertwining of the two lives after the door of life and death was opened, and that person wasn't me at all."

"The gate of life and death is the number one forbidden technique. It hasn't been opened for thousands of years. Don't you think your excuses are too ridiculous?" Mu Yanli said coldly, "I'm afraid it's not because you, as a descendant of Nangong, are unwilling and ambitious. Want to design a subversion of the upper and lower realms?"

"Pavilion Master Mu's words are too much." Jiang Xi couldn't help frowning when he heard this, "In my opinion, Mo Ran doesn't have any motivation to subvert the upper and lower cultivation worlds. Using these methods, I am afraid that the top ten sects will suffer heavy losses. These places are full of doubts, before they are clear, speak with caution."

Mu Yanli looked at him coldly: "Master Jiang doesn't need to speak for him. Even if he has no intention of subverting the realm of comprehension, the crimes he committed before are enough to be taken to Tianyin Pavilion for interrogation."

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and commanded the entourage behind her: "Take Mo Ran and take it away."

"Wait a moment!"

Mu Yanli looked sideways at Xue Zhengyong: "Master Xue, do you have something to say?"

Xue Zhengyi's face was blue and red, and he didn't seem to understand why he stopped Mu Yanli. It has become his habit to regard Mo Ran as his own for so many years.

He couldn't just sit back and let Tianyin Pavilion take people away like this.

But what should he say?Do you want to keep it?

Xue Zhengyi closed his eyes, his teeth were chattering finely, he only felt cold, and felt a hollow in his heart, as if something important had been gouged out.

He buried his face in his palms, he was always in good spirits, but at this moment he was startled to become old and rickety.

"Master Xue wants to say goodbye to his nephew?"

Mu Yanli was mean and used the word "nephew" intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xue Zhengyong tremble like a fluff in the wind.

"I..." Xue Zhengyi's throat was hoarse, "Raner... Mo Ran..."

He didn't even know what to call him.

Mo Ran no longer embarrassed him, he closed his eyes, took a few steps forward, and knelt down to Xue Zhengyi without saying a word.

Kneel three times and knock nine times.

Someone was muttering: "Dally, do something."

"Pretentious..."

Mo Ran turned a deaf ear to this, and after the gift was over, he got up and was about to leave.

However, at this moment, Xue Meng suddenly rushed into the Danxin Palace. His dragon city was full of black blood, and he was extremely shocked. He shouted: "Outside——"

"what happened?"

"There are a large number of Zhenlong chess pieces killed outside, and there are many dead soldiers from the Confucian School of Jiaoshan!!"

Everyone is horrified!Rushing out of the palace——I saw the summit of life and death, hundreds of feet away, countless monks soaring into the air and holding swords, their sleeves fluttering.Half of these people were dressed in uniform black robes and masks, and the other half wore feathers and silk belts to cover their eyes. They were the corpses of the Hero Tomb of the Confucianism School.

"What, what's going on?!"

"Haven't all these corpses, Nangong Si, have sunk? Why have they all popped up again! Who lifted the restriction?"

The words are spoken, but the answer is already in the heart.

Who undid the restriction, and who else could untie the Nangong family's restriction?

A lot of angry eyes have been sent to Mo Ran.

Although Mo Ran knew who was behind the scenes at this time, he couldn't tell.What's more terrible is that he has lost all his spiritual power now, and he can't stop the chess pieces from attacking at all. He can only watch hundreds of dead soldiers come.

The pinnacle of death and life is the same as in the previous life.

In an instant, fish and dragons turned into waves, and in an instant it would become a sea of ​​blood.

——It turns out that the "surprise" that Shi Mei said is not over yet...

"Fight first!"

"Repel all this wave of chess pieces! Repel first!"

Everyone came out of the palace to greet them, but because they had no predictions about the change, and these rare chess pieces came fiercely without warning, so there was an instant chaos.

Mo Ran stood in front of the hall and watched the chess pieces fall one after another. They fought hand-to-hand with the disciples on the top of death and life, and resisted the monks' spells.

The silver-blue light armor and the black cloak fought together and became a mess.

He stood on the jade steps, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and everything in front of him was almost a reenactment of the memory of his previous life——

In his previous life, it was he who controlled the army of chess pieces assembled by the dead and the living, and killed all those who dared to say "no" to him on the summit of life and death.

It was also from that moment on that he became used to killing people like hemp.I am used to the fact that human life is worthless, and my liver and brain are covered with heavy mountains.

He still remembered that he was standing in front of the Alchemy Hall in the same way at that time, Mo Weiyu, a traitor disciple, smiled and looked down on the mighty heroes, mourning all beings.Beside his boots lay the corpses of Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang Weihan.

"From the summit of life and death, use your blood to pave the way for me."

The sneer from the previous life was still in my ears, Mo Ran's eyelids twitched, and he yelled at Xue Meng: "Don't fight, you can't beat it! Go, you all go!"

The voice was noisy, Xue Meng was too far away from him, and he didn't hear it.

Mo Ran looked around, surrounded by swords and swords, and the war was chaotic.

He saw Jiang Xi fighting with more than ten chess pieces, and at that moment he thought of how Jiang Xi fell under his sword in the previous life——

"You don't kneel down to this seat?"

"Don't kneel."

"Don't admit that I am the emperor?"

"deny."

Blood splattered, and the knife fell from the hand.

Can't beat...

Mo Ran saw the lord of Treading Snow Palace lowering his eyes and blowing the xun, his voice piercing through the heavens, so stagnant that the pawn's consciousness was blurred and wobbly, but he thought of how the lord of the previous life had all his fingers destroyed and his muscles and bones shattered in the end——

"Why are you stubbornly resisting?"

"Since I am the lord of the first palace, although I am powerless to keep Taxue Palace safe, I will never run away."

The pottery xun was shattered, and finally became an absolute success.

Can't beat it.

Chaos arose, and Mo Ran saw Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyi fighting against the enemy hand in hand in the distance, but what flashed before his eyes was the faces of the two of them who had never closed their eyes in the previous life, and the sadness and anger were frozen in his eyes.

Through two lifetimes, staring at him, resenting him.

cold.

Really cold.

Mo Ran's muscles and bones were trembling, his fingers were cold, Shi Mei did this step...he actually did this step!

Before, he felt that the threat of Shi Mei taking Chu Wanning away should not be underestimated, so he resolutely returned to the peak of death and life.At this moment, he couldn't help his scalp tingling——

What if he was impulsive that day, did not listen to Shi Mo's threat, and insisted on chasing Chu Wanning back?

Half of the heroes in the cultivation world are here, what if these people die at the peak of life and death for no apparent reason?

The interlocking arrangement of Shi Mei didn't give him half a breather.Mo Ran raised his eyes and saw the Zhenlong chess game all over the mountains...the living dead who are not afraid of death or pain...the mountain of blood and the sea of ​​ghosts and demons and bones...

Can't go on like this, can't go on like this! !

Shi Mei said that this is a "surprise" for him, so it will not be laid for no reason.Since he came back and obeyed, there must be a solution!He couldn't watch the old dream repeat itself, couldn't watch the pinnacle of death and life collapse, couldn't watch his uncle and aunt die in front of him again.

If the past reappears again, how will he face himself...how should he face Chu Wanning?

Mo Ran suddenly returned to his senses, separated the overlapping crowds, and ran towards his aunt and aunt.

"Don't fight! Evacuate here first, leave here first, don't fight! It is impossible to beat!"

His voice was hoarse and his eyes were cracked.He is like a person sinking in the ocean, struggling to the end with all his strength.He is like the dead to the living, like a moth to fire, and one life to another.

"Stop beating! Go away, everyone! You can't beat me!"

Can't beat it.

I have seen your death with my own eyes.

Come on, please.

Suddenly a sword cut across the way, and the light of the sword was cold.

Looking over, it was Mu Yanli's cold face.

"Are you trying to take advantage of the chaos and escape?"

The ink burned angrily: "Get out of the way!"

"You are already a repeat offender in the realm of comprehension, I should—"

As the words were broken, Mu Yanli felt a chill in her back, and when she turned her head, she saw a chess piece wearing a mask swinging down a sword, she hurriedly turned around to fight, her eyes full of murderous intent.She shouted: "Mo Ran! It's really you who are making trouble!"

This woman's voice is clear and bright, like a fountain of ice, very easy to recognize.

This sound caused the surrounding monks to look sideways, and they saw that the chess piece and Mu Yanli were fighting in full swing, but they didn't burn the ink.

Only then did everyone discover that almost all the chess pieces that came to the peak of life and death seemed to regard Mo Ran as a party member, and all avoided him and did not hurt him.

Someone shouted angrily: "It's really Mo Ran that dog thief is making trouble!"

"He is with these chess pieces!"

Faces burning with anger twisted and twisted, whispers and growls poured into each ear, and pairs of blood-red eyes looked at him.

Overlap, overlap.

In such angry eyes, he was a murderous devil again.He seems to have become the emperor who trampled all the immortals to respect the world again, he broke all the thousand precepts immediately, he regards this world as dung, he is crazy!

Someone yelled, "Take him down!"

"Look at him, don't let him escape!"

"Look how long he can pretend!"

Buzzing in the ears, exactly the same resentment, exactly the same accusation, exactly the same crusade.

The scenes of the two worlds are too similar, and he can even recall the life-and-death confrontation between himself and Chu Wanning.

On that day, just like today, Mo Ran held Zhenlong chess pieces in his hand and controlled the dead and the living, the beasts and birds, the army was like black clouds turning ink, and the weapons were like frost peaks reflecting snow.

He sits high and stares, with downcast eyes and a slight smile, watching the world turn upside down, and the daylight become dim.

In the end, Chu WanNing stopped him.

It was Chu Wanning, trying his best to fight against his million chess pieces, switching weapons from Tianwen to Jiuge, and from Jiuge to Huaisha.

Huaisha.

Mo Ran will never forget the sadness and pain in Chu Wanning's eyes when he finally summoned Huaisha.

"It is rumored that this is Master's killing blade, and I finally got to see it today."

Chu WanNing asked him at that time: "Mo Ran, how can you let go?"

He just smiled brightly: "I can't let go, Master, my hands are already covered with blood. I personally killed my uncles and aunts, and my brothers and sisters... Now as long as I sacrifice your head again, I will be an unprecedented overlord!" —No one can stop me."

Chu Wanning's expression was extremely painful.

He saw it, but he felt so unhappy, a sense of vengeance was rampant in his heart, he gritted his back molars, and crushed out the words.

"Kill you. There is no one in this world that I cannot kill."