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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 vivid.

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!!"

làngcháo is raging, and the pool water soars 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 the other party 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 expanse of 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 they were sinking in water.

The thing at the bottom 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 longan suddenly closed their eyes The state has changed to open eyes!

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