The house of rebirth raises Tangmen

Chu Ran came to the tombstone with Xiaohua in his arms. The moment Xiaohua approached, the black long sword beside the tomb seemed to have a soul, and the blade of the sword let out a continuous clanging sound, like some kind of low-pitched mourning, and the sound came again and again. A sound that makes people want to cry.

Xiaohua stretched out her tender little hand tremblingly to touch the white jade sword fringe on the hilt. The moment his palms were clasped together, some fragments of white light floated from the sword fringe, followed by the hilt and the sword body, fluttering like fireflies. The light spots of the fire gradually gathered in front of Xiaohua, and finally merged into a light cluster the size of a pigeon egg.The ball of light moved towards Xiaohua's cheek lightly as if he had spiritual sense, and then retreated quickly, being careful not to hurt him.

Chu Ran tried to reach out to touch it, and then a white light cluster burst from the middle, emitting a bright but not dazzling light like a star, obliterating the sight of everyone present.

The flowing water is gurgling, and the bamboo forest is green.Still in the same place just now, but without those exotic flowers and plants, and without that bamboo hut, Chu Ran found that he could not control his sight, the things he could see were all specific, this was a memory that should be sealed , the memory of the owner of that black long sword.

He is Bai Ze, a mythical beast covered in snow in legend who can understand human language and the emotions of all things.Absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, born in this spiritual vein, living alone ignorantly.

Until one day the dense bamboo leaves made a "rustling" sound, a fair and beautiful hand pushed aside the bamboo leaves, and someone walked in from outside.It was a young man, his clothes were exquisite but not complicated, he wore a snow-white flute around his waist, his long black hair reached his waist, and his gentle face seemed to have a slight smile at all times.

At that time, Bai Ze was still a small snow-white thing, with four legs and short tail, and slightly curly fluff, which looked like a lamb.However, there is only one horn on his head, and there is a faint silver streamer all over his body, and even his eyes are breathtakingly silvery white.

That was the case of the first encounter.

Later, the man stayed in this bamboo forest, because Bai Ze stopped and bit the hem of the man's clothes when he was about to leave, and asked, "You will stay here with me, right?"

The man changed his mind because of this sentence, and there was a sparkling smile in his jade-like eyes: "Well, Bai Ze, you can call me Master from now on."

Bai Ze tilted his head in confusion: "Master... what is it?"

The man smiled, leaned over and patted Bai Ze's head: "I'll tell you later, but now, I have to find a place to live."

Although Bai Ze didn't quite understand what Master meant at that time, he still shook his short pompom-like tail, and the surprise in his silver eyes could not be concealed. There will be another person with him, and that is enough.

"Well...then help me bring some bamboo over here."

The man picked up a bamboo hut in the bamboo forest, and opened a large medicine garden in front of the bamboo hut.When he was concentrating on sprinkling various herb seeds into the reclaimed land, Bai Ze circled around his feet: "Master, Master, what are you doing?"

The man picked up Bai Ze and put a seed in front of him, "Look, if you bury this seed in the soil in spring, you will be able to harvest a lot of fruits in autumn."

Bai Ze memorized this sentence for a long time, and later the man began to teach him some things, and sometimes he would feed him the elixir grown in the medicine garden.Bai Ze began to feel that there were some changes in himself, his cultivation was constantly increasing, as if something new was about to grow in his body.Bai Ze told the man about these strange feelings, and the man just smiled and patted its head and replied, "That's because your cultivation level has reached, and it won't be long before you will be able to transform into a human."

"Transform into a human? Become like the master?" Bai Ze expressed great expectations for himself to become like the master. His desire was so strong, although he had no way of knowing this strong desire at that time. Where does wish come from.

"Probably... right." The man's expression was slightly sad, and Bai Ze couldn't see anything from his expression at that time.By the time Bai Ze noticed something strange, the man had disappeared for several days.

Anxious, Bai Ze chose to walk out of the bamboo forest that he had never left since he was born, and searched aimlessly in the vast infinite sea. Fortunately, he not only understands human language, but also can communicate with all things. Spirit beasts can always give him some clues.

But in the end when Bai Ze found that person, countless scarlet blood stained his sight, he couldn't control his body at all, tears fell silently, but he couldn't take a step out.The sharp weapon pierced into the man's body at the same time. Finally, the man saw Bai Ze who was hidden behind the tree with his side eyes. He still kept a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He said, let's go back.

This scene was finally frozen in Bai Ze's silver eyes, and it became a nightmare that he could not dispel.

On that day, the Wuji Sea, which hadn’t rained for a long time, had a heavy rain that could break the branches and leaves of ancient trees. Bai Ze approached the man in a trance, trying to warm his dying life with his own temperature, and finally lost his life under the excessive stimulation. consciousness.When he woke up again, his body had changed at some point, turning into the human form he had dreamed of.

At that time, Bai Ze's concept of life and death was not so clear, and his understanding of the world was far from enough.So Bai Ze, who had turned into a child, returned to the bamboo forest, took the man's dead body with him, and buried him in the medicine garden.He stubbornly thought, Master said that if you bury the seeds in the soil in spring, you will be able to harvest many fruits in autumn.

Then plant the master, and wait until next autumn... Well, he doesn't want many, many masters, as long as he returns one.

In the autumn of the first year, Bai Ze pursed his lips unhappily and complained that Master was growing so slowly.

In the autumn of the second year, weeds grew on the untended land, and Bai Ze carefully pulled them out bit by bit.

In the autumn of the third year,...

Day after day, year after year, spring and autumn come, the sun and the moon rotate.

In the autumn of No.15, Bai Ze, who had grown into a boy, brought a jug of wine to the land where the man was buried, and poured himself a glass of wine.His long-opened face was as deep as ice and snow sculptures, his white hair and pair of silver eyes set off his face with an inexplicable strangeness.

When he raised the wine glass to his lips, a smile barely opened on the corner of his mouth, and the water vapor in his silver eyes seemed to roll away at the touch of a touch: "Master... It took me more than ten years to understand that people die It cannot be resurrected."

"Today, I'm here to bid farewell to you." Bai Ze raised his head and drank half of his glass of wine, but spilled the other half on the ground, "There is always someone who has to pay the price for everything. Master... please wait for me when I come back."

It was the first time that Bai Ze walked out of the bamboo forest that he had never left since he was born. His innocent and ignorant smile had long since disappeared in the past years, and all he had left was an uncontrollable killing intent.All the faces and attires of the group of people who killed Master remained deeply in his mind. Relying on these things, Bai Ze spent many years finding these people and destroying all the people and things related to them do.

The former auspicious beast lost its dependence and became uncontrollable. In his hand was a long sword stained with blood that could no longer be washed away.He silently watched the death of all the people related to that year, no one can escape.Even the head of one of the big sects was gradually eaten away by Bai Ze over decades, and ended up in the sect's ancestral hall before Bai Ze found him.

A hundred years later, Bai Ze is the demon king who occupies half of the mainland, and no one can stop him.It's just that after searching all over Huangquan Biluo, there is no way to save the person he is thinking of.In the end, he returned to the bamboo forest in the infinite sea, waiting for the person who would never come back.

It's just that a group of well-known and decent monks were waiting for Bai Ze in the end. He fought bloody battle with a long sword in his hand until the end, but he chose to give up resistance in a second thought.He let these people seal his soul in this bamboo forest, hoping that one day that person would come here again and stay for him.

"Master, are you back? I've been waiting for too long..." Finally, a pale and weak voice came out of memory, but with a smile that couldn't be concealed. It fell silent.

The white ball of light was blown away in the wind like a dandelion.Chu Ran could see clearly that the man in his memory was almost exactly the same as Xiao Hua, and the place where he met Xiao Hua was exactly the place where the man died.Although I don't know what happened to make Xiaohua appear in this posture, but it should indeed be the same person.

"What did you... see just now?" Xiao Hua asked anxiously.

Could it be that I was the only one who saw the memory just now?Chu Ran didn't know what to say, maybe he shouldn't tell Xiao Hua these things.Some things are irreversible and too sad. If they have been forgotten, why bother to remember them?But Chu Ran finally decided to tell Xiao Hua the story he saw, but just narrated the story in its original form, without telling him his own speculation.

Xiaohua was silent for a long time after hearing this, and he blinked and asked, "Why did I dream about it? I don't know anyone here."

Chu Ran sighed slightly, it seems that Xiao Hua can't remember, but that's fine: "Maybe, it's just a coincidence."

Xiaohua nodded, looking a little depressed, Chu Ran put him back in his pocket to rest, and then began to look for the real goal of his mission.Turning around in the vicinity, suddenly, Chu Ran seemed to see what he was looking for from the corner of his eye - the test spirit stone, which was half a person's height, was in the middle of a particularly lush bush of flowers and plants nearby. The flowers and plants are hidden by the shadows, so it's hard to see clearly, but when you get closer, they appear clearly.

Fortunately, Chu Ran had a package, and no matter how big something was thrown in, it would only occupy one space. With the strength to swing an epee, Chu Ran managed to lift up the test spirit stone and threw it into the package.Who knew that as soon as the test spirit stone left the ground, a dark red devilish energy gushed out.Chu Ran hurriedly retreated to the side, and the demonic energy did not seem to be entangled with him, but rushed directly to the teleportation array at the exit.

Seeing the turbulent demonic energy continuously pouring out through the teleportation array, Chu Ran suddenly thought, is it because of this that the Wujihai became the kind of place in "Heavenly Tribulation" where "monsters are rampant, poisonous miasma is densely covered, bones are piled up, and no one dares to enter?" "The situation?Then he really promoted the development of the plot to some extent.

After the magic energy gradually dissipated, a ray of silvery-white light appeared, and gradually the silvery-white light seemed to be absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy, gradually becoming abundant.And the light was still changing, and after a while, a vague human figure was outlined.

Although I can't see clearly, the white hair of this human figure is so obvious that Chu Ran immediately thought of it—could it be Bai Ze's sealed soul?