No time to explain Come on! [Quick Transmigration]

There was darkness in front of him, and after he blinked a few times, colors gradually emerged.

Almost at this moment, Chu Chenghe's blank mind received information from this world, which gave him a preliminary grasp of the background of the whole story.He has never had such a feeling of knowing everything in his chest, and for some reason, he feels a little unaccustomed to it.

However, the memory about himself in his mind is relatively vague, as if separated by a layer of paper, he clearly knows what is behind the paper, but he can't see it clearly.However, there is still one thing that Chu Chenghe is clear about, that is, he is currently a player traveling through different worlds, and he came here to perform missions, gain points, and fulfill some of his wishes.

In this world, his identity is a junior martial uncle of a cultivation sect, and his status is very high—why is it so high?Mainly because his master's seniority is very high.

His master only accepted him as an apprentice in his life, and passed on everything to him.It's obviously such a smooth life, and he easily has countless treasures and resources, but right now in this body, he doesn't feel the slightest happiness.

Chu Chenghe looked around. Right now, this little uncle was sitting in a dark and vast space, surrounded by real magic sounds piercing through his head.He sat here motionless, holding a sword in his arms, as if he was masochistic.

He looked down at his clothes again, and found that although this little uncle is a man, he likes to wear a red dress. It can be seen that his personality is very flamboyant, but what is the depression that lingers in his heart right now?

Out of the corner of Chu Chenghe's eyes, he caught a glimpse of something glowing slightly in the darkness, so he looked intently and found that it was his hair.The little uncle's hair is snow-white. Chu Chenghe raised the unsheathed sword in his arms, and took a look at his face from the sword. He saw that his face was not as scary as he imagined, and he didn't look haggard. , but a very good-looking young man.

The youth's eyes were black, but the pupils were very cold, as if they had lost their vitality, like a pool of stagnant water.His face was very good-looking, and there was still a little amber light between his brows. Chu Chenghe raised his hand and touched his forehead, feeling a little bulge under his fingertips, but he didn't know what it was.

Such a good-looking little uncle, sitting withered in such a place with a sword in his arms, his hair has turned completely white, is he insane?

However, at this moment, a white ball of light floated leisurely from behind him, saying, "It's not that I'm crazy, it's that I'm so sad that my hair turns white overnight."

Chu Chenghe narrowed his eyes vigilantly, this white ball of light was like the only light source in this darkness, and the light on his body was very gentle.It stayed in front of Chu Chenghe, and the light on its body shrank regularly. The ball was really round, and there was no mark on the ball. Chu Chenghe couldn't tell which side of it was the face and which side. It's ass.

He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

The light on that ball shrank, for some reason, Chu Chenghe felt that it seemed a little sad.After waiting for a while, the little white ball calmed down and said, "Hello player, I am your personal system. My name is 666. You can call me 6."

Chu Chenghe looked at it, said the name silently, and asked, "Is there another system called the five chiefs?"

666 was a little surprised: "You, how do you know?"

Chu Chenghe said: "Fifth leader, 666, the person who invented you must love punching, right?"

666 was not sure either, and the little white ball whispered: "Maybe."

Chu Chenghe accepted the reality that he had a somewhat unreliable white light ball as his personal system. He maintained the original posture, sat here without moving, and then said, "Where is this?"

666 introduced: "This is the Tianmo Cave, a secret realm under the Xuantian Sword Gate. Sword cultivators like to come here to practice. They will hone their minds and make breakthroughs here, especially sword cultivators who follow the way of killing. Stay here."

Chu Chenghe frowned. According to the system, there should be many sword masters here.He asked, "Why didn't I find anyone when I looked around here?"

666 sighed: "Because in this plot, the Xuantian Sword Sect has just undergone a major change, and the sword cultivator almost died once, so of course there is no humanity here to practice."

Chu Chenghe asked thoughtfully, "Then why didn't I die?"

666 said: "You are the protagonist, how could you die?"

Chu Chenghe thought about it, and he was right.As an advanced player, he has experienced so many games, and he also knows that since the protagonist wants to complete the plot mission, he must stay online all the time, even if he dies, he will come back to life.

He then asked the next question: "What am I doing here now?"

666 said: "It's like this. Your master died in this catastrophe. The Tianmo Cave is the entrance to the Nether Capital of this world, so you will sit here."

Little Baiqiu paused, and said, "I'll pass on this part of the plot to you as well."

Chu Chenghe looked at these extra pictures in his memory.In the picture, a figure in white clothes is seen facing his catastrophe on the top of the snow peak, and there are more than [-] monks with terrifying strength besieging him.

That power, Chu Chenghe could feel that terrible sense of oppression even through his memory, he didn't think that the White Clothes Sword Immortal could survive in this situation at all.He looked at the man's handsome face and the eyes that contained the doom of the stars, and felt familiar for a while. The next moment, he triggered the last catastrophe. With Xian's figure as the center, he smashed all the enemies around him to pieces!

And the shocking sword he issued shattered the last catastrophe, and the entire field of vision turned white because of the sword light. After the surrounding white light dissipated, snow drifted quietly in the sky.On the snow peak, the figure of the sword fairy in white stood there, the long sword in his hand was inserted into the snow, and the whole figure turned into a statue.

At this moment, Chu Chenghe heard the voice of "myself", the young man in red called Master, with endless joy in his voice, as if he had just run out from somewhere, and then quickly rushed to the standing place People on the snow peak.

Chu Chenghe felt that something was wrong, the young man's mood was definitely not as simple as facing his master.

The boy ran over quickly, Chu Chenghe's consciousness merged with him at this moment, and the boy's thoughts became his thoughts.The figure standing on the snow peak became more three-dimensional and real in front of him, and the love in the young man's heart also became more shocking.

He ran halfway, and finally remembered that he could fly, so he stretched out his hand and summoned his sword, Yujian flew to the top of the snow peak.On the snow peak, the snow had stopped, and the sun was shining on the sword fairy in white. He walked over, with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and called out to Master.As a result, the sword fairy in white didn't turn around like in the past, and a bad premonition emerged in the young man's heart. Just as he reached out to touch his master, a gust of wind blew from above the snow peak.

Before his fingertips touched the hem of his clothes, the figure that looked like an exiled immortal was turned into powder in this gust of breeze, and disappeared in front of him.

He protected his disciple, his sect, but did not survive the catastrophe.

"Do not--!!"

Chu Chenghe heard the voice from the young man's mouth, just like the mournful cry from his own mouth.At that moment, Chu Chenghe felt the pain of losing his loved one, and Chu Chenghe completely empathized with him.

"No——!! Master!!" A huge force erupted from the young man, his long hair and the hem of his clothes flew up together, and with a flick of the two swords in his hands, he gritted his teeth and spun around on the spot Standing up, a circle of red light rose from the soles of his feet.

He seems to have a different kind of ability. Before Chu Chenghe could ask, 666 explained: "That's right, Chu Xiao is a Swordsman player who came from the earth. He has the resurrection skills of the Qixiu sect. As long as there are still corpses of the people who died in front of him, he can be resurrected."

Chu Chenghe was silent, but his master didn't leave a body behind. From this alone, he knew how futile the young man's actions were.

He became one with the boy at the moment when he rushed here, and at this moment, he seemed to be separated from him, watching him do these things with cold eyes.I saw the red-clothed boy activate his skills time and time again, the most incredible resurrection skill in the world. In this battle, many people from his sect died. Some of them were able to return to their own bodies, while others were sent into reincarnation by him.

However, he activated his skills again and again. When he was empty mana, he took medicine and meditated to return to full mana, and then to empty mana.He tried his best to distinguish those souls and spirits that he recalled from the heaven and the earth, but he still didn't see his master. 666 endured until now, and finally couldn't help crying softly. Chu Chenghe just felt a little melancholy, but when he heard this cry, he felt that it was a drama.He asked his system: "Why are you crying?"

Little Baiqiu: "Wow——that's too miserable Brother Chu, so pitiful... Hey! He can resurrect everyone in the world, but he can't resurrect his favorite person."

Chu Chenghe said, "He hasn't told the other party that he has this skill, has he?"

He looked at the young man who was about to collapse, but tried desperately again and again, and said: "The relationship between two people should be entrusted wholeheartedly, and it should not be concealed."

It is because he is too confident, or he has not fully trusted the person he likes, that's why he became like this.

Finally, from day to night, from sunset to moonrise, he revived all the people whose bodies were still intact, and sent all the spirits who could not be revived into reincarnation, but he never recalled the person he most wanted to see.At this time, he had completely collapsed and fell to the ground. Chu Chenghe and 666 looked at him, watching the young boy holding the sword left by his master, sitting there like this until the snowstorm between heaven and earth Get up again.

Snowflakes fell on the top of his head, slowly dyeing that black hair white.When the night passed and dawn came again, there were two more people on the snow peak.It was his parents who came, but he was sitting there, covered in ice and snow, motionless.

His parents called him, but he didn't respond.

Chu Chenghe watched his mother come forward, carefully stroked the boy's hair with his hand, and brushed off the ice and snow on it.However, in the sunlight, the boy's originally black long hair has become mottled. When the sun rises completely, these black and white long hairs are in the eyes of his parents, and they are counted inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye. Turned to white hair.

I lost my love, and my hair turned white overnight.

At the end of the picture, Chu Chenghe finally knew why his body had white hair.

He covered his heart, feeling that the heart that belonged to Chu Xiao was hurting, and couldn't help asking 666 who was crying heartily beside him: "You said he went to Netherworld to find his master, did you find it?"

666 sniffed sentimentally: "If he finds it, will he still sit here?"

That is to say, his master's soul was gone, and he couldn't even find him in the netherworld. He would never have a chance to rescue him again.

To him, this was a great irony.No wonder he would sit here like a statue, just want to sit here forever.

Moreover, Chu Chenghe noticed that the young man who was crying on the snow peak was obviously still about sixteen or seventeen years old, but just now when he caught a glimpse of him in the sword body, this body already looked like a young man.The appearance of a cultivator will not change easily. I don't know how many years have passed in the middle, and he has been sitting here for an unknown how long.

He asked, "So what is my mission this time?"

666 said: "Your mission is to regain your strength and seek revenge on those who killed his master."