[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 263 [English]

Chapter 263 [Tianyin Pavilion] Old dream repeats itself

The ink-burning confession is over.No one made a sound in Danxin Hall for a moment, and everything was silent.

Which one is right or wrong?What is right and wrong?

Although I have my own concerns in my heart, I can’t say for sure.

Mo Ran didn’t look at the faces of Xue Zhengyong’s family. He lowered his eyelashes and said for a while: “Back then, 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. Mr. Bao Dawen was sitting on my bedside. When he saw me waking up, he held my shoulders and told me that from now on, I will be the young master on the top of life and death.”

he paused and chuckled: “He is my uncle’s nephew.”

The floor of the Danxin Hall is embroidered with Du Ruofancan, and Mo Ran looks at the colorful flowers blooming all over with a calm expression.

“That Mr. Bao was afraid that he wouldn’t get the reward. So when my uncle rescued me from the burning Zuiyu Tower and asked him anxiously if this was the child he was looking for, he nodded.” Mo Ran said, “This nod of his changed my destiny.”

Master Xuanjing sighed: “Amitabha, Donor Mo, can you feel at ease? Have you never thought of confessing to Lord Xue in all these years?”

“Why haven’t I thought about it? In those days when I first woke up, I was very uneasy and wanted to confess.”

The ink-burning eyes were a little hazy, as if looking at the years of the past life.

“But when he heard that I woke up, my uncle… came to see me. My aunt cooked noodles for me. I remember laying down three poached eggs, all with sugar centers and full of minced meat on top. She told me… she was afraid that I would not digest it just after waking up, so she cut it into pieces to make it easier to swallow. Xue Meng also came over and gave me a whole box of pastries.”

Slowly close your eyes.

“I ate that bowl of noodles and those flower cakes. I couldn’t tell the truth. They smiled at me like this and treated me well… What if I said that I set the fire in Zuiyu Tower, and I killed your nephews, your brothers and sisters… What would happen?” Mo Ran said softly, “I can’t say it. This sentence is swallowed in my throat, and the further it goes, the less I know what to say.”

Master Xuanjing sighed: “Alas…”

“I know what kind of person Mo Nian is. He is lazy and frivolous. At first, I didn’t know whether my uncle knew much about him, so I tried to imitate him in every move. Later, I found out that my uncle didn’t know, so I stopped following him in everything.” Mo Ran paused for a while and continued slowly, “… after all, I have a deep blood feud with Mo Nian’s family. But in the end, I took possession of their relatives.”

Everyone at the top of life and death was stunned and confused. Many disciples or elders who had been in contact with Mo Ran stood blankly, with mixed feelings in their hearts.Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang did not speak, and they stared at Mo Ran’s figure.

From a young boy to a great master, we watched him grow up.

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

Mo Ran is not their nephew, what’s more, they are even separated by human life and blood feud.

What to say?

What to do?

Xue Zhengyong didn’t know, and neither did Mrs. Wang.

They have never met “Mo Nian”, and all their debts and yearning for the deceased brother are pinned on this child named Mo Nian. They don’t know who Mo Nian is, but they have touched Mo Ran’s hair, held Mo Ran’s hand, and were called “uncle” and “aunt” by Mo Ran again and again.

Xue Zhengyong was in a state of confusion.

In the silence, Mu Yanli said: “Mo Ran, although you are pitiful, you have committed many crimes and should not be spared lightly. Counting them down, do you know how many sins you have committed?”

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

The wood smoke was glaring at he, the sound was like a bell, and his voice was loud: “You killed mortals indiscriminately, set fire to buildings, defrauded your identity, and lied about being a master. On the Jiao Mountain, you knew that the blood of the Nangong family was flowing on your body, but you looked on with a cold eye, and your intentions were unpredictable. On the lonely moon night, you went on a killing spree, with blood splattering in the hall. What exactly do you want?”

“I’ll say it again, I didn’t kill Gu Yueye’s person. It was after the door of life and death was opened that the two lives were intertwined. That person was not me at all.”

“The Gate of Life and Death is the first forbidden art. It has not been opened for thousands of years. Don’t you think your excuse is too ridiculous?” Mu Yanli said coldly, “Is it possible that as a descendant of Nangong, you are unwilling to accept it, have bulging ambitions, and want to design a plan to subvert the upper and lower cultivation world?”

“Master Mu’s words are too much.” Jiang Xi couldn’t help but frown when he heard this. “In my opinion, Mo Ran has no motive to subvert the upper and lower cultivation world. If he wants to do these things and use some means in Jiao Mountain, I am afraid that the ten sects will suffer heavy losses. There are many doubts in these places, so be careful before speaking clearly.”

Mu Yanli looked coldly at him: “Master Jiang does not need to speak for him. Even if he has no intention of subverting the world of cultivation, the sins he has committed before are enough to be taken to Tianyin Pavilion for questioning.”

After she finished speaking, she raised her hand and commanded the followers behind her: “Capture Mo Ran and take him away.”

“Wait a minute!”

Mu Yanli glanced sideways and looked at Xue Zhengyong: “Master Xue, do you have something to say?”

Xue Zhengyong’s face was green and red, and he didn’t seem to understand why he called Mu Yanli away. Over the years, it has become his habit to regard Mo Ran as his own.

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

But what should he say?To retain?

Xue Zhengyong closed his eyes, his teeth chattering finely. He just felt cold and hollow in his heart, as if something important had been gouged out.

He buried his face in his palms. He had always been in good spirits, but at this moment he was shocked to see that he was old and rickety.

“Does Lord Xue want to say goodbye to his nephew?”

Mu Yanli was a mean person and used the word “nephew” intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xue Zhengyong shiver like catkins in the wind.

“I…” Xue Zhengyong’s throat was hoarse, “Ran’er… Mo Ran…”

he doesn’t even know what to call him.

The ink burned but no longer made it difficult for him. He closed his eyes, took a few steps forward, and knelt down to Xue Zhengyong without saying a word.

Kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

Someone was muttering: “Take your time and do something.”

“Pretentious…”

Mo Ran turned a deaf ear to this. After the ceremony, he stood up and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, Xue Meng suddenly rushed into the Danxin Palace. He Dragon City was covered with black blood. He was extremely shocked. He shouted: “Outside -”

“What’s going on?”

“There are a large number of Zhenlong chess pieces coming outside, and many of them are dead soldiers of Jiaoshan Rufeng Sect!!”

Everyone was horrified!Rushing out of the hall – I saw on the top of life and death, hundreds of feet away in the sky, countless monks were flying in the air, wielding swords, and their robe sleeves were flying.Half of these people were wearing uniform black robes and face coverings, while the other half were wearing crane feather robes and silk belts to cover their eyes. They were the corpses at the Heroes’ Tomb of the Confucian Feng Sect.

“W-what’s going on?!”

“Haven’t all these corpses, Nangong Si, sunk? Why are they all popping up again! Who lifted the restriction?”

The words came out of my mouth, but I already had the answer in my heart.

Who broke the ban, and who else can break the Nangong family’s ban?

Many angry eyes have converged on Mo Ran.

Although Mo Ran knew who was behind the scenes at this time, he couldn’t argue.What’s even worse is that now that he has lost all his spiritual power, he can’t stop the chess pieces from invading. He can only watch hundreds of dead soldiers coming.

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

In an instant, fish and dragons stirred up the waves, and in an instant it turned into a sea of ​​blood.

——It turns out that the “surprise” that Shi Mo said is not over yet…

“Fight first!”

“Repel all this wave of chess pieces! Repulse them first!”

Everyone came out of the palace to greet them, but because they had no prediction of this change, and these precious chess pieces came in a violent way without any warning, there was an instant chaos.

Mo Ran stood in front of the temple and watched the chess pieces land one after another. They were in close combat with the disciples at the top of life and death, fighting against the monks’ spells.

The silver-blue light armor and the black cloak were fighting together, mixed together.

He stood on the jade steps, his eyebrows throbbing with pain. Everything in front of him was almost a repeat of the memory of his previous life——

In his previous life, it was he who controlled an army of chess pieces made up of dead and living people, killing 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 began to get used to killing people.I am used to the fact that human life is like a piece of grass, and the liver and brain are covered with heavy weight.

He still remembers that he was standing in front of the Danxin Hall like this at that time, and the rebel disciple Mo Weiyu smiled and looked down at the vast crowd of heroes and all living beings.Lying beside his boots were the bodies of Xue Zhengyong and Mrs. Wang Weihan.

“From the top of life and death, use your blood to pave the way for me.”

The sneer from the previous life was still in his ears, and his eyelids were twitching. He shouted at Xue Meng: “Don’t fight, you can’t beat me! Go quickly, you all go quickly!”

There was a lot of noise, and Xue Meng was too far away to hear it.

Mo Ran looked around, and the swords and swords around him were fighting, and there was a chaos of war.

When he saw Jiang Xi fighting with more than ten chess pieces, what he thought of at that moment was how Jiang Xi fell under his own knife in his previous life——

“You won’t kneel down?”

“Don’t kneel.”

“Don’t you recognize me as the emperor?”

“No.”

Blood splattered, and the knife fell from his hand.

Unbeatable…

Mo Ran saw the palace owner of the Snow Palace lowering his eyes and blowing the xun, and the sound penetrated the sky, making the chess piece’s consciousness blurred and swaying, but he thought of how the palace owner in the previous life had all his fingers destroyed and his muscles and bones cracked——

“Why are you so stubborn?”

“Since I am the master of a palace, although I am unable to protect the safety of Taxue Palace, I will never escape.”

The pottery xun shattered and finally became silent.

Can’t beat it.

Chaos arose, and Mo Ran saw Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyong joining hands to defend against the enemy in the distance, but what flashed before his eyes was the face of the two of them who had never closed their eyes in the past life, with sadness and anger frozen in their eyes.

Through two lifetimes, I stared at him and resented him.

cold.

So cold.

The muscles and bones all over Mo Ran are trembling, and the tips of his fingers are cold. The teacher has done this…he has actually done this!

Before, he felt that the threat before Shi Mo took away Chu Wanning should not be underestimated, so he resolutely returned to the peak of life and death.At this time, he couldn’t help but feel his scalp numb——

What would have happened if he had been impulsive that day and insisted on pursuing Chu Wanning without listening to the teacher’s threat?

Half of the heroes in the world of cultivation are here. What will happen if these people die at the pinnacle of life and death without any explanation?

The teacher’s arrangement was so interlocking that he didn’t even get a breather.Mo Ran looked up and saw the Zhenlong chess game all over the mountains and plains…the living dead who were not afraid of death or pain…the mountains of corpses, the sea of blood, the demons, monsters, and bones…

It can’t go on like this, it can’t go on like this!!

The teacher said that this was a “surprise” for him, so he would not lay it out for no reason.Since he is back and he is obedient, there must be a solution!He couldn’t watch his old dream repeat itself, he couldn’t watch the pinnacle of life and death collapse, and he couldn’t watch his uncle and aunt die in front of him again.

If the past reappears, how will he face himself… and how will he face Chu Wanning?

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

“Stop fighting! Evacuate here first, leave here first, don’t fight! It’s impossible to beat!”

His voice is hoarse and his eyes are cracked.He is like a person sinking in the ocean, trying his best to reach the other side.He is like a dead person struggling towards a living person, like a moth struggling towards fire, one life struggling towards another life.

“Stop fighting! Move quickly, move quickly! 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 path, the sword’s light was cold.

Looking up, it was Mu Yanli’s cold face.

“Do you want to take advantage of the chaos and escape?”

Mo Ran said angrily: “Get out of the way!”

“You are already a repeat offender in the world of cultivation, so I should—”

As he spoke, Mu Yanli felt a chill on his back. When he turned around, he saw a chess piece wearing a mask swinging down with a sword. She hurriedly turned around to fight, with murderous intent in her eyes.She shouted: “Mo Ran! It’s really you who is causing trouble!”

This woman’s voice is as clear and clear as ice springs, making her easily identifiable.

This sound attracted the surrounding monks to look sideways, and they saw that the chess piece and Mu Yanli were fighting fiercely, but they did not move at all.

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

Someone shouted angrily: “The thief Mo Ran is really causing trouble!”

“He is on the same side as these chess pieces!”

Angry faces were twisting and turning, ears were filled with such whispers and growls, and pairs of blood-red eyes looked towards him.

Overlap, overlap.

In such angry eyes, he is once again a murderous demon.He seems to have turned into the emperor who conquered all the immortals and respected the world. He immediately broke all the thousands of precepts with a horizontal sword. He regards this world as dung. He is a crazy demon!

Someone yelled: “Get he!”

“Watch him, don’t let him escape!”

“Look how long he can keep pretending!”

There was a buzzing in his ears, the same anger, the same accusations, the same crusade.

The scenes in the two lives were so similar that he could even recall the life-and-death showdown between himself and Chu Wanning.

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

He sat high and stared, lowered his eyes and smiled, watching the world turn upside down, and the day became dim.

In the end, Chu Wanning stopped him.

It was Chu Wanning, who tried his best to fight against his millions of chess pieces. The weapon was changed 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. I finally got to see it today.”

Chu Wanning asked him at that time: “Moran, how can you let it go?”

He just smiled: “I can’t let it go, Master, my hands are already full of blood. I personally killed my uncle and aunt, and my fellow disciples… 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 very unhappy. A wave of revengeful malice ran rampant in his heart. He gritted his molar teeth and uttered the words.

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