I'm so scared that I hug my body tightly

In the thick darkness like ink, there was no danger, and everyone went to the stage of reincarnation unimpeded, and the smoothness was unbelievable.

"I think that what we have experienced before is enough, we don't need any more trials." Song Rufeng said while shaking his arms.

Standing on the reincarnation stage is not as dazzling as looking at it from a distance. The light is very soft, and there seems to be a flowing starlight under your feet. You can even feel a little soft when you stomp your feet.The altar is not big, and it looks like it can accommodate a hundred people at most. There is a place in the middle that is brighter than others.

Qian Fan didn't understand the formation, so he glanced at it a few times, but felt a little fluctuation of the law from above, which should be used to treat people to enter another small realm.

The five of them found a place to sit down by themselves, waiting for Hua Qianshu who didn't know when she would arrive.

Not long after, the stars were shining brightly on the stage of reincarnation. The people who closed their eyes and meditated were startled. They opened their eyes and closed them again under the glare of the glare. Something fell, black, bringing a pungent smell of blood.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they summoned each of them to become vigilant. When the light became weaker, they couldn't wait to open their eyes, and then the corners of their eyes twitched uncontrollably.

The black thing that fell was not the demonic monster that everyone thought, nor was it some terrible enemy. Instead, it was Hua Qianshu, their familiar little friend from the Six Paths Trial—a black robe in tatters. Rotten, lying on the ground for a while and still unable to get up, fainted a piece of bloody black water.

Hua Qianshu has been facing a cruel environment and the killing of countless monsters since he entered hell. Those who attack the body, those who attack the soul, everything. He waved his hand and changed into a black robe that is resistant to dirt. Fighting all the way until he killed a Black Moon Demon Python in a black water lake, the water in the black lake in front of him seemed to be split by a ray of white light, and a huge suction came from inside, and he was sucked in before he could dodge .

After listening to the other party's narration, Qingxiao and elegant scribes showed a little jealousy on their faces, and Qingjue's paralyzed face was about to crack, and luck really couldn't stop it.

Which one of them didn't come in after passing the entrance test and trekking a long distance to reach the stage of reincarnation, this one was actually sucked in by a hole directly, so it's better not to let people!

To this, Qian Fan kept silent.In fact, he felt that it was quite easy for him to go to the reincarnation stage. He ate and drank before meeting everyone, and after meeting everyone, he didn't bring a drawn sword except to lead the way, and let Song Rufeng carry it all.

The last person arrived, and everyone did not hesitate. After Hua Qianshu had a rest, they occupied each other; at one corner of the hexagon, a drop of blood was forced into the center of the formation, and then a ball of white light spread out from the formation, enveloping the formation. On the hexagon on the crowd.

There seems to be a majestic voice sounding in the dark: "Six paths of reincarnation, good and evil are destined!"

The voice was not clear, but Qian Fan was very familiar, and he could still hear it. He blinked and muttered "Samsara Disk".

The white light dissipated, and the eyes were hazy with fog.The fog is very thick, unlike ordinary fog that can let people see through.Just like the black that was wrapped around the periphery of the reincarnation disk before, everything is invisible where the white fog occupies.

Qian Fan pulled out the red rain and walked into the fog.However, the fog seemed to give way to him. When he stepped forward, the fog receded by three points until he was completely buried in the fog. Standing still.

"So it's here, Panxi Pavilion."

In the age of gods and demons, the center of God's Domain was named Sanshanhui. In the center of Sanshanhui, there was a peak. The law turned into mist and shrouded the entire mountain peak. Disgusting things were not allowed to step half a step. There was an octagonal pavilion on the peak, named Panxi long pavilion.

Since the death of the last flower god, Fengshen Sa has been imprisoned here, saying that the flower god can't be printed, and he will never step out of the long pavilion of Panxi.

The next Flower God accompanied Qian Fanjian to be born in Kurongyuan, the junction of God and Demon Realm. Picking the Mountain of Dead Bone in the ghost world, the wind god has not come out; the flower god Qianfan led all the flower demons to encircle the demon realm, the sea soul Demon Shiji, but the wind god has not yet emerged; In Jinyao Terrace, Fengshen Sa had not yet appeared, until the flower god Qianfan personally visited Sanshanhui and released the Flower Realm Three Thousand Killers to kill Sanshanhui, Fengshen Sa finally appeared.

That was the first time Qianfan saw this ancient Fengshen, Fengshen Sa who had experienced the birth and fall of the flower god twice.

At that time, he had a thin figure, and he was wearing the same thin green clothes. The not-so-thick black gilded cloak on his body looked like it could break him.The long white hair was laid down along the cloak, winding several feet behind him.His complexion was pale, his slender eyes were full of melancholy, his lips were so pale that he almost lost all color, and a fluffy white ball that was no bigger than a fist was rolling in his equally pale hand.

Qian Fan pursed her lips, as if she wanted to express her feelings, but she didn't know what to say.He tightened the Red Rain Sword in his hand and walked towards the top of the mountain.As he walked, the white mist receded, always keeping a foot away from him, and it looked like he was wrapped in a two-foot transparent ball to move forward.

A white and tender foot suddenly broke through the white mist and stretched out in front of Qian Fan, that foot seemed to sense something was wrong and stiffened, then landed and continued to walk until the whole person squeezed out of the white mist.

It was a boy in white shorts, who looked more tender than Qianfan, with short fluffy white hair staring at his head.He hugged his chest and leaned back slightly, his head was too high, and he looked arrogant, and he would first pull out a sneer with his toes when he saw anyone.

"Hmph!" The young man sneered without seeing who the person in front of him was, and then slowly lowered his eyes to see what it was that broke into his territory.

Qian Fan grimaced, feeling his hands were a little itchy, and subconsciously slapped the messy white hair on the opponent's head horizontally with the blade of his sword without thinking.

"Damn Qianfan, you hit me again!" The bunt boy seemed to yell out this sentence casually, but he was stunned after shouting, and looked down, a pair of grass-blue eyes widened, and shouted, "Fucking Fengshen, come out quickly! I seem to have seen Xiao Qianfan!"

There seemed to be a helpless chuckle coming from a distance, and a breeze carried the two teenagers who were staring at each other to the octagonal pavilion on the top of the mountain.There is a chessboard in the hall. The young man is wearing a black gilt cloak, holding the black in one hand and the white in the other, facing himself. His extremely long white hair is scattered on the ground.

"Fengshen." Qian Fan put away Hong Yu, seemingly at a loss.

Fengshen dropped the black pieces, put the white pieces back into the chess box, turned his head, his face was as pale as ever, and said: "Excalibur Qianfan, we meet again."

When we first met, Mi Yayue held the Qianfan sword, and the flower god Qianfan was not there, so Qianfan, who wanted to dislike Mi Yayue, was just fishing in troubled waters in the battle with Fengshen.Mi Yayue was defeated and withdrew to the human world.After all, it is the half-life spirit sword of the flower god, even so Qianfan was not blamed by the flower god.

It's just that Qianfanjian was taken into Wanhua Valley by the flower god Qianfan, and even Qianfan's spiritual body was taken in, but it didn't restrict Qianfan's entry and exit.Flower God also knew that Qian Fan could not get used to Mi Yayue, so it was good, so as not to hate each other.

Qianfan is waiting for the call of the Flower God in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. No matter what dangers he faces, no matter how many enemies he has to slaughter, as long as the Flower God orders, he will come out from the land of inner vision to fight side by side with the Flower God.But not once.

Until one day, Qianfan realized that he hadn't heard from the outside world for a long time, and even the God of Flowers couldn't be contacted.He wanted to go out, but suddenly found that there was a thick barrier on the edge of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, no matter how hard he hacked, he couldn't cut even a small hole.

What followed was the collapse of the Inner Vision Land of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, and Qian Fan finally jumped out of the Inner Vision Land, only to find that the whole world had become strange.

The flower god Qianfan fell and was killed by Thor and the blood demon together.

Thor and Gorefiend entered the law, and one was punished by God and the other was reincarnated.

The realm of gods and demons is fragmented, and all gods and demons do not exist.

Fengshen Seal Sanshan Painting.The entire Panxi Pavilion disappeared without a trace.

The Yaozu lived in a corner and did not dare to leave Shiwan Dashan wantonly.

The ghost clan lives underground and cannot enter the world.

And the human race has entered the land and is thriving and prosperous.

Qian Fan returned to Kurongyuan in a daze, where he guarded the reincarnation disc left by Thor and the Gorefiend, their companion spirit, the Tiangang Snake.The evil resentment from the fall of the remaining flower god in Kurongyuan rushed into Qianfan's body, dyeing his originally radiant body into gray.

Instigated by evil and resentment, he made a fatal opening to go to the human world, and was entangled by the Tiangang snake at the last step.Then, with the breath of thunder and punishment, he sealed the evil spirit of the flower god for him, and sent him into reincarnation with the reincarnation disk, telling him that reincarnation will eventually resolve all evil grievances.

The first meeting was the last time. Now that time has passed, the Fengshen is still the same Fengshen, but the Excalibur Qianfan is no longer the Excalibur Qianfan.

The Tongtian Secret Realm is nothing but the fragmented Sanshan Painting after the war, and the Six Paths Trial is nothing but the last chance left to the world after the reincarnation disc has been transformed into the law.Qianfan himself was in the reincarnation initiated by the reincarnation disk, so the Six Paths Net couldn't catch him, and instead sent him to the most core place of the Sanshan Painting after the Six Paths Trial was opened.

"Time is running short, Samsara may not have told you the price of reincarnation at that time," Fengshen softened his expression slightly, and the bunt boy turned into a white dumpling body and nestled in Fengshen's hands. The power of reincarnation can't fully act on you, giving you body and body. What he can do is to hide your body in your spirit body, send your spirit body to each world, or possess a suitable body or spirit body way exists."

"I know." Qian Fan nodded.

"As a god, you are free from cause and effect, and the laws of these worlds should not be able to restrain you. However, if you spend evil spirits in the world, these evil spirits will be accepted by the world, which is equivalent to you owe this world, in exchange , the law can break through your body of the sword and come to you. If it is attached to a suitable body, it will also bring karma, and this kindness needs to be repaid.”

Qian Fan still nodded.

Fengshen smiled lightly and reached out to pat Qianfan's head.Qian Fan looked over, and Fengshen's eyes were filled with tenderness.There are memories, nostalgia, and regret.

"Go, don't stay here any longer."

Qian Fan nodded again, turned around and got into the fog, which was still a foot away from him.

Bai Tuanzi turned into a bunt boy, squeezed to Qianfan's side from the fog, and slapped him on the head, Qianfan knocked it off with a slumped face, with a loud bang.

"Forget it, I don't think we'll have a chance to see you again today, I'm too lazy to make trouble with you." The bunt boy stretched out his hand again, wiped Qianfan's head contentedly, and rubbed it, "Take care, little Qianfan."

"Take care of yourself."

"Call someone!"

"Uncle Blade take care."

"Good~"

Qian Fan didn't miss her anymore, and soon went down Panxi Mountain.

In fact, they have never been the same, just like the fog of Panxi Mountain can never get close to him, but Fengshen and Ren, except in the pavilion, will always be entangled by the fog.

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Uh... The prediction was wrong, the next chapter will come out with a plot twist!

The dungeon of Demon Realm is about to start!

818 That blood demon ancestor who always wants to take me back to my hometown hahaha~