Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Chapter 482 Cause and Effect Reincarnation 2

Xiao Jiu flapped its wings, trying to escape the formation's constraints, but was blocked by the beam of light that pounced on it.

The sudden dodge almost made Gu Yao vomit.

He grabbed a handful of the beast's soft, long fur and said, "Don't move! Even a rocking horse doesn't bounce this much. I'll take care of it!"

Xiao Jiu stopped upon hearing this and looked at Gu Yao cautiously, like a child who had done something wrong.

The array's aura instantly enveloped the ferocious beast's body, along with Gu Yao.

Gu Yao pursed his lips. His head, which had been throbbing with pain since he arrived, was now feeling a bit better.

Her hair, which was pure black just a moment ago, has grown much longer now, and the ends are tinged with silver.

This seemingly ordinary body appears to have been infused with a great deal of power.

Upon receiving the silver-white spirit sword, Ci Jing felt as if the entire blade had been cleansed in that instant, its grime washed away, leaving it exceptionally clear.

Gu Yao slowly stood up, looking down at the group of people below with a cold face—no, immortals.

"Tell me, whose burial place is this? If you have the guts, say it again to my face!"

The silvery white color had already stained half of her black hair, and even her light-colored eyes had become more aloof and pale, with a hint of snow.

The color of her lips also became exceptionally pale, and her already fair skin lost its color, becoming as white as ice and snow. Her body temperature, which was originally human, was also fading, as if she had lost all human characteristics, like a god on a snow-capped mountain.

Gu Yao slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of stale air, and his mind was filled with a jumble of memories.

Memories from many lifetimes and... a fox?

The fox with snow-white fur and bright green eyes, always looking at me with admiration and love, was forever fixed on me.

No matter when or where, when he looks back, he can always see the boy smiling.

It seems like they'll never leave.

Gu Yao took a deep breath and raised his hand to cover his chest.

Suddenly regaining her identity and memories, unfamiliar emotions surged within this body that was originally devoid of emotions and desires.

A strange feeling filled my heart.

Gu Yao's eyes stung from the pain.

His gaze drifted towards the direction of the Heavenly Execution Platform. The boy kneeling amidst the lightning seemed to sense this scorching gaze, raised his eyes, and looked at Gu Yao with a pair of emerald fox eyes.

Joy, love, admiration...

A thousand thoughts and a myriad of emotions swirled together. The boy's face turned deathly pale with pain, yet a reassuring smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

The nine-tailed fox clan members are all exceptionally beautiful, their exquisite smiles capable of eclipsing the beauty of mountains and rivers, making one wish to bestow upon the young man all the best things in the world.

"Welcome back, my lord, after your tribulation."

Heartache gripped his entire being, transcending countless lifetimes and countless lifetimes of unrequited love, and Gu Yao shed tears.

But it froze into ice and snow the moment it fell.

Shen Juan's eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, but seeing Xue Mou's tears, he seemed anxious and wanted to break free from the chains binding him.

The chains made of black iron clanged, causing lightning to flash on the Heavenly Execution Platform, and several bolts of lightning struck the boy's already broken body.

Gu Yao shook his head and raised his chin at the boy, "Don't be afraid, wait for me to save you."

The boy, who had just been acting wildly, suddenly seemed to have been put on pause.

He stared blankly at the young man covered in ice and snow before him, separated by two magic arrays, gazing at each other from afar.

He nodded obediently, "Then, Chen Juan will wait for you, sir."

After calming the boy down, Gu Yao turned to look at the terrified people, a kind smile playing on his lips, as if he had rehearsed it countless times.

The mirror also gleamed, its tip pointing at the old man leading the group. Gu Yao tilted his head. "Immortal Lord Qingyuan, would you like to test your sword against me first?"

Her silvery-white hair trailed on the ground, like a crown bestowed upon a king.

As soon as the words were spoken, the temperature around Tianchi Lake, which was usually as warm as spring all year round, suddenly dropped, and snowflakes began to fall softly from the sky.

Heavy snowflakes fell, landing on the delicate, nurtured flowers and herbs, instantly freezing them.

The gods high above look down upon the ants.

Qingyuan trembled and took a step back, his eyes filled with terror. His lips trembled as he met those calm, unwavering snow-white eyes. He lowered his head, trembling, and said, "No, I dare not."

Gu Yao chuckled, and the snowflakes, which had been relatively gentle, suddenly began to flutter and become exceptionally sharp.

The ice and snow invaded the spiritual veins, forcing these immortals, who were not afraid of the cold, to use their magic to ward off the cold, but they were still frozen by the ice and snow, their hands and feet were cold, and their lips and teeth were trembling.

The young man casually sat down on the back of the ferocious beast, swinging his legs, a pure smile on his face.

Compared to her cold and aloof demeanor before reincarnation, she has become more humane, but even more enigmatic and unpredictable.

He tilted his head, his innocent smile appearing to those below as a deadly demon.

He whispered, his voice so soft it was almost unbelievable, yet everyone present could hear him clearly.

"Since none of you want to practice swordsmanship with me, then you will all die!"