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

The mysterious man smiled slightly as he looked at the fire burning in Gu Yao's eyes and pointed to the person still soaking in the pool. "So, what do you plan to do with him?"

Gu Yao squatted down and gently brushed away the silver hair on the boy's forehead, revealing his handsome face. His eyes showed a hint of warmth, which instantly froze into ice.

His fingertips traced the neck, which looked fragile and delicate at that moment, as if the person beneath his palm would perish with just a little force.

Gu Yao curled his fingertips and gripped the boy's neck like a vengeful ghost, but then released him in an instant, revealing a strange smile. "Of course... revenge for wrongs! Justice for injustices!"

The child's tone was strange and eerie, making the mysterious man tense up. Looking at Gu Yao, who seemed perfectly stable, he felt a sense of unease.

The wind swept past the young man's blood-stained white clothes, outlining his thin figure, making him appear as if he were about to ascend to heaven at any moment.

But the hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched into a fist.

If he had to have a hand to push Shen Zhezhu, who had been chosen, he would rather it be himself...

Gu Yao looked up at the sky, raised his hand to shield his eyes from the non-existent light, and looked through his fingers, the sky seemed rather small.

But this gloomy sky has been weighing on people for far too long.

It's been...really too long.

It's time to make a real scene.

The Celestial Clan, relying on their ancestors being ancient gods and protected by the Heavenly Dao, are insatiable and desire to dominate the world.

Not only did they join forces with the North Sea Dragon Clan to set up the Heavenly Evolution Death Array against the You Su Fox Clan, but they also wanted to cut off the path for mortals to become immortals!

How hateful!

Do you think this will allow your Celestial Clan to have absolute power?

Have his spring and autumn dream!

Gu Yao smiled, opened his palm to catch the falling petals, and then crushed them between his fingertips. The pink petal juice soaked into his pale fingertips, staining them with a touch of red.

It was strikingly beautiful amidst the pure white snow.

Gu Xuanzhi frowned and called out softly, "Xiao Yao..."

Gu Yao composed himself and put on a relaxed expression.

"Master, you don't need to worry."

He looked at Gu Xuanzhi's illusory spirit form, a smile spreading across his face, a flash of madness in his eyes.

This time, everyone will be fine.

He guarantees it!

He then turned his gaze back to the mysterious man, wondering if he wanted to persuade him to return willingly.

He'll have to collect some interest too.

That's how it's considered... reciprocity!

Gu Yao pursed his lips and looked up at the sky. Behind the heavy fog, it seemed that a storm was brewing.

He pointed at Shen Zhezhu and asked the mysterious man, "When will he wake up?"

The mysterious man was taken aback, as if he hadn't expected the topic to change so quickly. "Big, probably another half day."

Gu Yao nodded and sat down on the riverbank, quietly waiting for Shen Zhezhu to wake up.

The mysterious man also realized that Gu Yao didn't like him very much. He touched the tip of his nose and decided not to make a fool of himself.

She raised her hand and patted Gu Xuanzhi on the shoulder, "You, never mind, whatever."

With a flash, the mysterious man returned to the stone tablet.

Looking at Gu Yao's lonely figure, Gu Xuanzhi felt that he was frighteningly thin. When he left, this person was still a boy with a chubby face.

How did things turn out like this?

Even with a belt around their waist, they looked somewhat empty.

She wore a flowing white dress that looked as if it might dissipate at any moment, making her appear fragile and pitiful.

But its back remained ramrod straight, showing no sign of yielding.

A proud spirit that cannot be broken.

He floated over and sat down next to Gu Yao, putting an arm around Gu Yao's shoulder. "Xiao Yao, tell me about what's happened outside these past few years."

Gu Yao looked up, turned to look at Gu Xuanzhi, and nodded.

He began to recount his experiences over the years.

After reaching adulthood, he descended the mountain to travel, witnessing all aspects of human life and seeing the local customs and traditions of various places.

When they get excited, they'll even gesture with their hands.

He was gesturing wildly and smiling, showing a bit of youthful energy.

I lay back on the grass, the heavy fog above my head dissipated, and the moon and stars were few and far between.

The sound of flowing water filled my ears.

The flowers shimmered faintly in the moonlight, and Gu Yao felt as if he had returned to the back mountain of the Tianqian Sect.

I returned to those carefree days.

They stole the elixir from that bearded elder.

They stole the bird eggs from the spirit beast in the back mountain.

They were chased all over the mountain by those spirit beasts that joined forces.

……

Thinking of these things fills this body with joy from the depths of its soul.

"Oh, right, I rescued a little girl named Ayan. I saved her from an evil cultivator."

Gu Yao recalled his first encounter with Huan Yan, and grinned, thinking of that dirty little girl with exceptionally bright eyes.

“She is a natural furnace for cultivation. My master once said that a natural furnace for cultivation is uniquely endowed with the right methods, so I left the cultivation techniques to her.”

At this point, Gu Yao's tone was calm yet exceptionally powerful.

"Now, she is also the head of a sect."

Gu Yao's tone was somewhat wistful. He raised his hand to shield his eyes from the moonlight, but then lowered it, letting the light fall on him. He then sighed softly, "I wonder how she is now."

He was seriously injured when he directly confronted Shen Zhezhu last time for his sake. I wonder how well he is recovering.

One person was speaking, and the other was listening.

Occasionally, when Gu Yao showed a lonely expression, Gu Xuanzhi would pat the top of his head, just like when they were children.

No words needed.

That's the best comfort.

Such peaceful and uneventful time passed extremely quickly, and dawn broke again.

Soaking in the pool, the boy's pale face became much rosier.

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she slowly woke up.

Gu Yao felt someone tug at his sleeve. He turned his head and met the boy's somewhat bewildered eyes.

He reached out and helped the person up. "How are you feeling?"

Shen Zhezhu shook his head. "It's alright."

Gu Yao snorted coldly and scooped the person out of the pool. "Yeah, it's nothing, he just almost died."

Hearing these sarcastic words, Shen Zhezhu felt an inexplicable sense of comfort.

"Is Master worried about me?"

The boy's gaze was intense, but his question was exceptionally direct. He stared intently at Gu Yao, seeking an answer.

Gu Yao pursed her lips, but did not want to answer him.