Rebirth of the Peerless Demon Pet

"I just want you to be well." Gu Yuan Wuhua murmured softly, with a humble look on his snow-like face, which made people feel pitiful.

He stared at Mo Canglan obsessively, just like looking at his beloved Han Wushuang, with a pair of lingering and expressive eyes.

Gu Yuan Wuhua said: "I brought you here just to let you remember everything and to make your life better, so I don't ask for anything."

Mo Canglan looked at Gu Yuan Wuhua, but he was thinking in his heart, this must not be heard by Yue Jianwei, otherwise, this jealous brat might explode again relentlessly.

At the same time, Mo Canglan sighed helplessly and clicked his tongue in secret. There is an orthodox saying that extreme things will be contrary to wisdom and honesty will not deceive me. If he is not too perfect and easy to provoke peach blossoms, there will be no such worrying troubles now, Yue Yue Jianwei is a little fellow whose mind is deeper than the sea and whose mind is smaller than a needle, so it is really difficult to coax him.

A few days ago, after just a little testing, Yue Jianwei had already ridiculed him all the way, if he knew that Gu Yuan Wuhua had come out to express his affection to him, I am afraid that this spring breeze would no longer exist.

With a cold face, Mo Canglan said, "How do I open the ice coffin? How do I enter the ice lake?"

Gu Yuan Wuhua seemed to have already made plans to stay with Mo Canglan for a while, but unexpectedly, he agreed so quickly that Gu Yuan Wuhua was stunned for a moment, and then said with some joy: "Ice Lake is It is the place where you smelt and refine the Seven Killing Qin. Now, with the essence of ice in your body, you can naturally enter this icy lake, as if entering a no-man's land, and there is nothing to stop you. Besides, the ice coffin only needs yours. A drop of blood can open it."

Mo Canglan nodded, and suddenly asked a rather tricky question: "If you misidentified the person, I am actually not Han Wushuang? I heard that there is a restriction set by you on the ice coffin. If I were not him, After touching it, you will naturally be attacked, and maybe you will be out of your wits."

Gu Yuan Wuhua: "..."

As if he was afraid that he would suddenly change his mind, Gu Yuan Wuhua quickly said: "You are worrying too much. Since I said you are, then you must be. I will never let anyone other than Han Wushuang touch you." his grave."

Mo Canglan glanced at him, chuckled lightly, and said, "That's right, let's try."

It's not that Gu Yuan Wuhua said, Mo Canglan listened to everything, but since he arrived here, the spring breeze, the first time he entered the enchantment, there was a call called fate that kept coming from the ice lake. Shout out to him, something will break through the ground in the last darkness of the night.

Return.

Return.

In that icy lake, all the secrets of the previous life are hidden, and he only needs to touch lightly to open the box of evil or kindness.

Mo Canglan's heart was beating like a drum, and he gradually sank in the seemingly cold but warm lake water. Gu Yuan Wuhua followed behind him, never leaving, and even looked at him bewilderedly without blinking. Looking at him, it seems that if you look at him one more time, you will be able to reminisce for a lifetime.

The icy lake is very deep, and it is full of restrictions and enchantments everywhere. At the same time, Mo Canglan also saw those spiritual mines that piled up into a whole hill and sank at the bottom of the icy lake. I am afraid that this is what Gu Yuan Wuhua left for the Han family. The outer layer of this spiritual mine is sealed by something, and I am afraid that only by digging it out can the spiritual energy escape and avoid being noticed.

Mo Canglan couldn't help but think that Guyuan Wuhua is so generous, in order to let people guard Han Wushuang's ice coffin for generations, he actually gave the entire spirit mine to the Han family.

After 3000 years of use, this Ling Mine is still an outrageous thing. Even if it is used for tens of thousands of years, there will still be a lot left.

The Han family is really trying to die, with such a good resource reward, but they still want to covet the treasures in Han Wushuang's tomb, and they don't know what kind of coveted treasures are the treasures buried with Han Wushuang.

There is no life in the ice lake anymore, no matter whether it is swimming fish or floating, I have never seen it.

Mo Canglan reached the bottom of the lake very smoothly, and under Gu Yuan Wuhua's instructions, he quickly found Han Wushuang's ice coffin.

The ice coffin was carved with lotus flowers, and quietly and solemnly sank on the soft golden sand at the bottom of the lake. Its icy white color made it hard to see what was inside.

When he saw the ice coffin for the first time, Mo Canglan suddenly couldn't help but feel sore, and that emotion hit Mo Canglan head and face, making him almost unable to bear the desire to rush over to lift the coffin lid.

"I'll stay here with you."

"Perhaps you don't want to see me anymore. There are many things I want to tell you seriously, but you can't hear them anymore."

"Wushuang, if you call me, just call me, okay?"

"I didn't know where I hid you, so I brought you back here. I named this place, called Spring Breeze. Since then, this place has been covered with ice and snow all year round, and there is no wind to blow it green. , you say this world is too dirty, I will let your resting place be as clean as ice and snow forever."

"Let me accompany you for a few days. I have been with you, and I have to go back to the sect to deal with other matters. The Dragon Clan sent people to look for me again, but they still haven't given up."

"Hehe, those idiots of the Dragon Clan can't think about it vividly. They killed my beloved, but they still want me to marry him. It's so ridiculous!"

"You always say that I love this world far more than you. I just think it's my born responsibility and mission. It's only after you're gone that I realize that I don't live up to my mother's responsibility and mission. But it’s only you.”

"I will not come back in the future."

An extremely gentle but pretentiously light voice made people cry and echoed in Mo Canglan's ears.

The man said: "I wanted to sleep with you forever, but I'm afraid you don't want to, but I will also be turned into a handful of ashes. In the end, the same will lead to the same goal. Don't walk too fast on the road to Huangquan, you Wait for me, wait for me to catch up with you, and then have a good talk with you."

"Wushuang, I'm sorry, I'm being willful again."

"..."

Dazed, Mo Canglan walked to the front of the ice coffin.

His hand traced the ice coffin in the air, even though he didn't touch it, he could already faintly feel some pictures rushing into his mind, a touch of red silk, a pair of red candles, a piece of red clothes, even the red clothes Under the icy white jade body glowing red.

That may be the deepest and favorite thing in his memory, so he remembers it clearly.

He suddenly remembered that mid-autumn year, when the moon was the roundest. When he came back, he saw that man with a red kerchief covering his head, sitting obediently in the yard waiting for him.

The man said: "Wu Shuang Wu Shuang, let's come to worship."

He worshiped him, and after worshiping heaven and earth, he worshiped himself.

After being turned into a red wave overnight, and lingering until death, he finally got the person he wanted, and his wandering heart finally found a home.

Gu Yuan Wuhua is a person who seems to be serious, but in reality is eccentric and full of bad ideas. He will put on a fake mask, make himself ugly, and then deliberately lean in front of him with a sad expression. Ask him if you dislike me, and you will take him to Fenghuang Ridge to steal the little Phoenix cub to play with, and then Phoenix, who finds that the cub is missing, angrily chases his ass and spits fire.

Gu Yuan Wuhua is also a very possessive person. He is good-looking, and whenever he shows his face on the road, people will look at him a few more times. Gu Yuan Wuhua sourly ordered him to wear a cloak and stop calling bees everywhere. Attract butterflies.

Gu Yuan Wuhua said: "If one day, you get better with others, I will never talk to you again."

He also said: "We are husband and wife, and there is no doubt about our love. I will love you for a hundred years and a thousand years."

Gu Yuan Wuhua said: "I will not leave you."

"..."

He is a liar.

He is also a heartless and ruthless person who does not know what is good or bad.

Mo Canglan gritted his teeth, looking at the familiar seal runes on the ice coffin, even the veins on his fist burst.

"How, can you open it?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Gu Yuan Wuhua urged him immediately.

Hearing this, Mo Canglan slowly turned his head and glanced at the person with ice-white hair and bright face, but suddenly the corners of his lower lips curled up, and he said slowly, "Why are you panicking?"

"..."

"Of course I want to take back everything that belongs to me."

After he finished speaking, he slammed his fist at the thick ice coffin. This fist seemed to be overwhelming, and the indestructible ice coffin that no one could open was just so forcefully thrown from the front by him. A crack in the spider's web was smashed in the center and spread to the surroundings. After a while, there was only a loud "boom--", and the ice coffin was completely exploded.

A group of spiritual beings emitting black light suddenly shot out from the coffin, and fled in all directions in the lake water. Greed and ambition suddenly shot out from those lonely eyes. He rushed towards the black spirit.

The moment his finger was about to touch the spirit thing, the spirit thing seemed to have been guided by something, and rushed towards the outside, and Zha Yan had disappeared.

Gu Yuan Wuhua followed closely behind, and quickly rushed out of the icy lake.

The whole spring breeze was turbulent, trembling and trembling violently, all the plants and trees fell into the cracked ice soil, and the solid ice on the lake surface that had been sealed for many years also cracked piece by piece and floated On the surface of the lake, several water pillars like silver dragons soared up to the sky, piercing vigorously into the sky. Just looking at this picture, people can't help but surrender in their hearts.

"The Spirit of the Mountain." Gu Yuan Wuhua stared fieryly at the soul that was running around as if frightened, and chanted an ancient spell in his mouth, and threw out a navy blue octagonal box, After drinking "go", the box chased after the spirit of the mountain.

Even if the spirit of the mountain is unwilling, it is impossible to escape to ascend to heaven in front of this octagonal exquisite box. It is reluctantly drawn closer to the box bit by bit, and as the lonely abyss and Wuhua become more and more crazy and excited, the spirit of the mountain sees It's about to be available--

"Chong!"

The sound of a long sword being unsheathed came through the air, and a man with black hair like ink and eyes like lacquer jumped out of the lake following the sword, and the breath of that sword precisely chopped the octagonal exquisite box.

Not waiting for Gu Yuan Wuhua to come back to his senses, Mo Canglan stretched out his long sleeves, flipped his fingers, and softly recited a mantra, the spirit of the mountain seemed to be drawn, and flew towards Mo Canglan.

"How dare you!" Gu Yuan Wuhua yelled, quickly made a formula with both hands, and slapped Mo Canglan suddenly.

The mountain collapsed, and the solid ice on the lake was suddenly blown up. The surrounding spiritual energy and this palm complemented each other, and the crackling sound was like the wind, and the wailing was terrifying.

Mo Canglan disappeared under the wind that crushed the ice into powder, leaving only a cloud of misty ice slag and water vapor.

do you died?

If he hit with all his strength, he must be dead!

Only he is worthy of the spirit of the mountain, not even Han Wushuang who has integrated the memories of his previous life!

Gu Yuan Wuhua was full of anticipation, and just about to take a step forward, he suddenly heard a sneer from behind.

"!!!"

"Heh, you also want the spirit of the mountain?" Mo Canglan said in a rather cold voice, "Do you dare to think about my things?"

A smear of red mist floated in front of this solitary abyss, mixed with the white snow and silver ice floating in the air, as if dyed the bright red stamens of frost flowers.

A sudden pain came from his chest, he lowered his head and looked in front of him, a transparent thin blade passed through his chest so mercilessly.