The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

"The cold moon reflects the frost and snow, and the cold mountain embraces the ice pond. Eight thousand heights cannot be crossed, and the end of the world is at this time."

Xue Meng wore deerskin gloves, brushed off the snow on the towering boulder, read the cinnabar inscription on it, turned around and said happily: "Master, we are here."

The peak of Rising Sun is snowed all year round. At this time, a round of moonlight hangs high, and the icy lake is reflected by the moonlight. Falling into the world, the stars hang down for thousands of miles, and the end is magnificent and infinite.It's really like walking to the end of the world, with Haoxue and white head.

A group of people came to the lake, the mirror-smooth surface of the lake overflowed with magnificent light, and there was a stone embankment leading to the center of the lake.Beside the embankment stands a stone stele, on which the frost has condensed and the stone patterns are vertical and horizontal. Only the four seal scripts of "The Road to Travel is Difficult" are strong and powerful, and the writing is still clear after thousands of years. paint.

Chu Wanning stopped in front of the stone embankment and said, "Jin Chengchi seeks the sword, and only one person can enter at a time. Which one of you will go first?"

Xue Meng couldn't wait to say: "Master, I will go first!"

Chu WanNing glanced at him, thought for a moment, and shook his head: "I'm not at ease if you act recklessly."

At this time, the teacher on the side smiled and said: "Master, let me go first, anyway, I probably can't melt the ice pool."

On the vast ice lake, Shi Mei walked slowly to the end along the stone embankment that only allowed one person to pass.

According to the rules, he condensed a ball of spiritual power in his hands, then leaned over, and put his palms on the ice surface—Shi Mo's spiritual power continued to pass down the ice surface, and the shining white light flickered in the distance flickering.

Mo Ran held his breath and stood in the same place, his fingers unconsciously clenched, and fell into the palm of his hand.

But Shi Mei tried for a long time by the lake, and the ice lake was still motionless.He walked back with a wry smile and said to Chu Wanning: "Master, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, practice for a few years and try again."

Mo Ran sighed slightly, and was even more lost than both of them, but still comforted the teacher and said: "It's okay, there is still a chance, next time I will come with you again."

Chu Wanning said: "Don't talk so much, go forward, it's your turn."

In the previous life, when Mo Ran came to ask for the sword, he was a frivolous young man who had unlimited expectations for martial arts.However, in this life, he just came to get the sword, and he already knew what was waiting for him ahead, so he didn't have that kind of tension and expectation.But there is a warmth about reuniting with old friends.

Walking on the stone embankment, kneeling in front of the ice lake.

Bend down and touch the ice with your palms.

Mo Ran closed his eyes.

His sheathless sword...

The sinful blade that accompanied him to see all the flowers in the world and taste all the blood in the world——

Opening his eyes, Mo Ran whispered to the lake: "No return, I'm here."

As if sensing the fateful master's call, a huge black shadow suddenly rose under Jin Chengchi's ice surface, and the black shadow hovered under the ice surface, becoming clearer and more distinct.

Suddenly, the thousands of feet of ice cracked and shattered, Mo Ran heard Xue Meng's exclamation on the shore from afar, and the sound was far away and almost inaudible.

"The ice has melted!!"

The tide is raging, and the water in the pool is soaring to the sky.A blue-black flood dragon leaped out, each dragon scale was seven feet wide, and in an instant Jincheng Pond was flooded with waves and mist, and the flood dragon was shining brightly under the moonlight, and exhaled a mouthful of breath.

At the same time, an ancient enchantment fell on the edge of the pool, separating Chu Wanning and others from Mo Ran.

Inside the barrier, one person and one dragon looked at each other from afar.

Mo Ran squinted his eyes, facing the sky full of water, and looked up at the dragon.

I saw that the Jiaolong held a pitch-black Mo Dao in its mouth, without a scabbard, the ancient and clumsy blade was thick but sharp, bending iron to break gold.The dragon changed the Mo knife into a size suitable for ordinary people, slowly bowed down the radiant dragon body, and put the knife in front of Mo Ran.

But it didn't look up immediately, but stared at each other with those ginger-colored pupils as tall as two grown men.

The eyes of the dragon are like two bronze mirrors, clearly reflecting the reflection of the ink.Mo Ran held his breath, waiting for it to speak.

If things don't change, then he only needs to go to the foot of the mountain to pick a plum blossom and send it to it. The old dragon Panyong Fuya, let Mo Ran pick up the ready-made cheap.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, this dragon is not like the previous life. It easily gave him the weapon. Instead, the dragon beard danced, and a pair of huge yellow pupils narrowed. On the snow in front of you, write two words:

mortal?

The ink burned for a moment.

He clearly remembered that this dragon could talk in the previous life, why did he become dumb in this life?

After the dumb dragon finished writing these two characters, it immediately denied itself, erased the handwriting with its fat scaly claws, and wrote another string of characters:

No, mortals don't have such a strong aura, so, are you a protoss?

Ink burning: "..."

The old dragon thought for a moment, shook his head, and wrote:

It's not a god, you have evil energy in you.Are you a ghost?

The ink burns in the heart, what a mess!This seat is just reborn, if you have anything to think about, quickly bring this seat's knife!

However, the old dragon seemed to have seen through his eagerness to beg for a knife, and suddenly raised his scaly and ferocious dragon claws, and suddenly pressed Mo Dao under his claws, and the other claw wiped off the original traces, and added a handful of snow, Continue writing:

Don't be offended.I saw two other phantoms on you, it is really hard to see in my life.Are you a human, a ghost, a god or a demon?

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course I am a human being. Does it matter?" It's just a person who died once.

The old dragon paused, and then wrote: This is how a person's soul splits.This is truly unseen and unheard of.

Mo Ran saw that it was really stupid shaking its head and tail, and couldn't help laughing: "What's so strange, but senior, what exactly do you want to give me this knife?"

The old dragon looked at him for a while and wrote:

Then you just stand there and don't move, let me cast a spell to see your soul, and I'll give you the knife, okay?

"..."

Unexpectedly, it actually made such a request, and Mo Ran hesitated for a while.

He was thinking, what if this old man could see what happened in his previous life?

But no return is right in front of you, the power of this Mo Dao is fierce and fierce, it is a rare magic weapon in the world, if you refuse it at this point, it will be impossible to get it in the future.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Ran raised his head and asked: "Yes, yes, but senior, are you willing to give me the knife no matter what you see on me?"

The old dragon drew one stroke at a time:

This is the rule, so naturally I will not break my promise.

Whether I was good or evil in the past?

The old dragon paused again, and then wrote:

Even if you did evil in the past, I can't stop it, I only hope that you will do good in the future.

Mo Ran stroked his palm and smiled: "Okay, since the senior said so, then I naturally have nothing to refuse. Please cast a spell on the senior."

The old dragon raised his body slightly, bowed his radiant dragon body, let out a mouthful of breath, and then his pupils glowed with a bright red glow.

Mo Ran raised his head and found that the layer of red light was actually a layer of mist.The blood mist gradually deepened, gradually covering his reflection.After a while, when the mist slowly dissipated, the old dragon reappeared in his standing figure.

But this time, Mo Ran suddenly discovered that in addition to himself, there were two other blurry shadows reflected in the longan, one left and one right, standing quietly behind him.

Mo Ran was taken aback, and immediately turned his head to look, but there was nothing behind him, and there was a vast amount of white snow, where could there be other people?

Turning his head again, the two people in Longyan's eyes became more and more clear, as if something sinking at the bottom of the water slowly surfaced, Mo Ran stared at it for a while, and suddenly felt that these two shadows seemed familiar—— He couldn't help but took two steps forward. Unexpectedly, the two phantoms in the dragon's eyes suddenly changed from closed eyes to open eyes!

Teacher ignorant!

Chu Wanning? !

I didn't expect it to be them. Mo Ran's surprise was no small matter. He staggered two steps, stepped back, and couldn't say a complete sentence: "Why—this is—"

The three people in the eyes of the old dragon stood quietly, with calm faces, without the slightest expression, just staring into the distance peacefully.

The ink burned extremely, and after a while, the red blood mist rose again, and the shadow in the dragon's eyes began to change from clear to blurred, and finally disappeared.

The old dragon snorted, his whiskers trembled, and then quickly wrote:

I can't see through it, I've never seen anyone with the imprint of two other people in their soul in all my life.Really weird.

"I, my soul... have their marks?"

Yes.

After the old dragon finished writing this word, he paused for a moment, and wrote again:

I don't know what happened to you. How deep is your obsession to be entangled with others in your soul?

Mo Ran stared at the crooked lines on the snow, as if he was choking, his face slowly flushed.

His obsession with Shi Mo went deep into his bones, even if it was engraved in his soul, even if the old dragon saw that he could see Shi Mo together, he didn't think it was a big deal.

But Chu WanNing... what's going on?

What obsession does he have with Chu Wanning?

Could it be that excessive hatred is also a kind of entanglement?

This person and the dragon were all lost in thought, so that there was a slight strange wrinkle in the lake water of Jin Chengchi, but they didn't notice it.

When the huge waves broke through the sky and the shore was broken, it was already too late.

I saw that the lake water of Jincheng Pond was split into two pieces as if cut by a knife and an axe, and each spewed up to the sky. Amidst the turbulent waves, two teams of black beasts rushed out. The body is huge, but the horns on the skull are cold, and the four claws are sharp.Hundreds of them gathered together, but the old dragon was not afraid, and looked sideways at Huang Tong.

The ink burned: "What's going on?"

The old dragon paused, and wrote: Gou Chen Shanggong.

At a glance at these four words, Mo Ran suddenly felt struck by lightning.

Gou Chen Shang palace lord kills, controls the world's weapons.This primordial god created the world's first sword and assisted Fuxi in defeating the evil bandits.

That majestic Shishen is actually these hundreds of cows?

This is too scary, and Mo Ran really can't accept it. He was in a daze outside, and suddenly heard a faint sound of Xun from a distance.

Xun is a very ancient instrument. In their era, not many people can play it anymore.As the sound of the xun gradually approached, the rushing group of beasts slowly stopped, and finally bent their front legs one by one, kneeling on both sides.When the tidal herd dispersed, a man dressed in fine clothes and holding a long sword came riding a Qilin.

The man had a handsome face, delicate features, and a very gentle face.

He stood facing the wind, with the night snow on his body, the hem of his clothes fluttering softly, the instrument Tao Xun in his hand had a deep luster, he pressed his fingers lightly on the hole, and played it by his mouth.

As the last sound came to an end, the heads of hundreds of oxen suddenly turned into dew. It turned out that they were actually condensed by illusion.I saw the man put down Tao Xun, looked at Mo Ran back and forth, and then smiled gently: "It is indeed a strange person who has never been seen in ten thousand years. It is no wonder that Mochizuki is curious about you. Gouchen Shanggong, who lives in Jincheng Pool. This pool All the weapons in the middle are made by me. It’s a joke for a small skill.”

Although the old dragon wrote it once, and the man said it again, Mo Ran still couldn't believe it, and his face changed: "Are you Gou Chen Shanggong?"

The man was not impatient, and smiled and said, "It's just me."

The ink burning is almost suffocating: "...is that the Lord of all soldiers?"

"That's right." Gou Chen Shanggong slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, "Later generations seem to call me that, I'm really ashamed, but it's just that I'm idle, sharpening a knife and wrapping a small whip or something, it's really admirable Look."

Ink burning: "..."

It's really annoying for a powerful person to be humble. Chu Wanning said calmly, "I have three martial arts."Why didn't he care about Emperor Fuxi calling him "little old man"?

The ink burned for a long time before recovering, and said: "Then, what, shouldn't you be in the God Realm? Why are you in this... this pool..."

"I like knocking and beating, and I often disturb the little peace of the Emperor of Heaven. Rather than being looked at by him in the God Realm all day long, I would rather ask myself to fall into the world."

……

Mo Ran was speechless: "How long have you been here?"

Gou Chen Shanggong pondered for a while, then smiled and said, "It's not bad, but it's only a few hundred years old."

"...Hundreds of years." Mo Ran repeated it, and said with a dry smile, "Don't God think it's a little long?"

Gou Chen Shanggong smiled lightly, and waved his sleeves not too concerned.

"It's not too long. What's more, after forging the sword for the Emperor of Heaven, I lost a lot of my divine power, and it was boring to stay in the God Realm full of pearls and jade, but it's much better here."

Although Mo Ran was quite curious about this legendary god of killing, he didn't want to ask about private matters. After thinking about it, he felt that another matter was more important, so he said: "God, if you come out to see me today, you won't Is it just because I have a special soul?"

"Why can't you? Your spiritual power is rare, it's really rare." Gou Chen Shanggong smiled and said, "I'm just giving you this Mo Dao, I'm afraid it's a waste of talent."

The ink burned: "Haha, it's okay, I think this knife is quite suitable for me."

"I also thought so at first glance." Gou Chen Shanggong said with a smile, "After careful identification, I found out that it is not the case. Your talent is so rare that I am quite curious, so I came out this time to invite you into the small lake at the bottom of the lake. Say. I want to see which one is the most suitable for you among the thousands of weapons."

"........."

This shock was no small matter, even though Ta Xianjun was well-informed, he was a little choked.

The lord of all armies, actually invited himself to... pick up weapons?

Seeing that he was silent, Gou Chen Shanggong thought that he was afraid to go, so he said: "Don't worry, although there are many spirits and monsters under the water, they all obey my orders and will never hurt you. Mochizuki can prove it .”

The old dragon didn't make a sound, and slowly paused aside.

Seeing that he really invited him sincerely, Mo Ran couldn't help but move slightly, and said, "If I go, can God agree to my request?"

"any request?"

"The man who just asked for the sword is my best friend." Mo Ran said, pointing to the shore behind the enchantment, and showed him the teacher, "He just couldn't ask for the sword, so I think, if I am satisfied God's wish, can God also fulfill my wish and give him a weapon?"

"What should I be?

"This matter is very easy. Let all three of them come here. If you have a fancy weapon, just take it."

Mo Ran was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that he would break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, and it took no effort to get it.Shi Mei can get Shenwu, which makes him more excited than he will get a more powerful weapon.Immediately agreed to Gou Chen to go to the palace, and when Shi Mo and the others came, they told the matter to the three of them again. Shi Mo and Xue Meng's eyes opened wider and wider, and even Chu Wanning was slightly moved.

Gou Chen Shanggong watched from the side, and suddenly seemed to realize something, "Huh?" He stared at Chu Wanning.

"It's you?"