So What If You've Been Reborn?

Chapter 152 0 Scattered Memories From Previous Life

There was no light on a moonlit night, and the small courtyard was silent.

The old Taoist with long eyebrows retreated lightly, and joined the crowd under a sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

Meeting many questioning looks, the old man with long eyebrows shook his head helplessly, and the Lord of the Heiyuan Valley looked worried: "What does Shi Feng think now? There are new rumors in Yuzhou that the monsters that appeared were to protect the secret treasure of Beixuan. That’s why the Gorefiend wanted to seize Yuzhou and drive away Venerable Guiming after years of disappearance.”

"Eighty percent of the people who don't give up are playing tricks!"

The monks in the Heiyuan Valley all showed anger.

"No, the news was released by the people of Qiankun Temple, and it has already caused an uproar among casual cultivators." Tian Yan was a little embarrassed, surrounded by elders of the old generation with long eyebrows, even if he was the leader of the righteous way in his previous life, there are still some A little uncomfortable.

Stealing a peek at the Heiyuan Valley Master, Master Tianyan felt awe-inspiring: I heard that the Heiyuan Valley Master is also a highly respected senior. Could it be that this is the most deeply hidden identity of the Huanjian Venerable?Huanjian is really terrible.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance floated in the wind, which gradually became richer.

Everyone was shocked at the same time and turned their heads vigilantly.

A radiant woman dressed in a light and thin black gauze came in style, with luminous pearls and red nobile hairpins, red coral bracelets, snow-skinned and beautiful faces, and a smoky look.It's just that when she saw the people around her, the woman's complexion became dimmed by two points.

E Guan Bo belt, the appearance of the dust, but also has icy muscles and bones, if it is not for the stern face and the coldness of not getting close to strangers all over his body, I am afraid that a large group of bewildered mortals will kneel at his feet.

"This is Shen Yubo." Heiyuan Valley Master reminded everyone.

"Ah! So it's the owner of Donghai Feiqiong Island!"

The people in Heiyuan Valley are so polite, but their eyes and faces are full of words - so it is this ginseng!

Pavilion Master Liang Yan was very dissatisfied, and took a step forward, standing in front of Shen Yubo to block everyone's sight.

"..."

Everyone in Heiyuan Valley immediately looked away.

There is no shortage of beautiful female cultivators in the cultivation world. Ginseng is based on its rarity, not its appearance.

"Where is Venerable Huanjian?" Pavilion Master Liang Yan seemed to be full of affection for everyone, exhaling Ruolan, she fiddled with the golden coral ears on her lower ear, and asked lazily.

Tian Yan couldn't help but glanced at Heiyuan Valley Master.

"Huh?" Liang Yan followed with a puzzled glance.

"Mrs. Liang, please wait a moment, Huanjian... Or, in the hearts of people in the cultivation world, Huanjian, the venerable demon, is dead, and now Xiang Wanchun is the one who masters the Jizhou demon." The old man with long eyebrows coughed and corrected.

"Hey, deceiving yourself."

Pavilion Master Liang Yan curled her lips in disdain, regardless of who the Master Huanjian is, she is only interested in the treasure of Huanjian.

——South Sea Mirage's private collection, there are many that even she can't buy.

"There is still a spreading resentment in Yuzhou, it seems that this monster is very troublesome!" Liang Yan yawned.

This kind of feeling of coming all the way and finding nothing in the end is really depressing.

The Master of the Heiyuan Valley turned serious: "The appearance of the Yinchen Python is no small matter. If it weren't for a coincidence, there would be ruins within a radius of a hundred miles at this moment, full of corpses. Mrs. Liang doesn't need to speak sarcasticly!"

"The dust python..."

Liang Yan said in a bad tone: "Verun Huanjian edited a book, only saying that it was a monster and entrusted it to me. I didn't expect him to deceive on purpose, calling the Yinchen Python a mere monster. If it weren't for Donghai Luyao, I would be with you." Doesn't Shen Lang have to face such dangers?"

No one in Heiyuan Valley is willing to help Venerable Huanjian to take the blame, and the owner of the valley is even more happy to see someone's unlucky luck, and he doesn't explain it. He just said vaguely: "There is an injustice and a debtor. Please ask Madam to find him for this matter." stop."

Liang Yan looked at him suspiciously, then turned her head to Shen Yubo for a while and asked Shen Yubai: "Who is this person, why have I never heard that there is another Mahayana monk with advanced cultivation in the Central Plains?"

Everyone was silent.

——Ganqing talked for a long time, but didn't know who was to whom.

"Cough, old man..." The owner of the Heiyuan Valley touched his face, feeling uncomfortable, and quickly changed his words, "I live in seclusion in the Heiyuan Valley, of course Mrs. Liang doesn't know."

They exchanged pleasantries, but the old man with long eyebrows was so anxious that he stomped his feet and went straight to the right master.

"I heard that Island Master Shen and my friend Shi Feng's younger brother Chen He once met. Now that Chen He's Yuanying has collapsed, the situation is critical. Can Island Master Shen take a look?"

Shen Yubo frowned upon hearing this.

Liang Yan stared at the old man with long eyebrows vigilantly, and the shadow on the ground gradually distorted, turning into a ferocious spider.

"It's okay." Shen Yubo stopped his Taoist companion, "I have to wait for Chen He to explain to me the deep confusion in my heart."

The old Taoist with long eyebrows beamed with joy, and hurriedly led the people into the room.

Everyone under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree looked at each other in blank dismay, pricking up their ears to eavesdrop.

"...The pulse condition is abnormal. The Nascent Soul has collapsed, but the true essence has not dissipated. In my opinion, you don't need to worry. Although Chen He is wrong, there is no danger of his life."

Heiyuan Valley Master recognized Shen Yubai's voice, squinting his eyes and muttering: "Hey, this ginseng really understands the art of Qihuang! What kind of world is this? An elixir can be a doctor. Isn't it okay to change an alchemy furnace?" If you want to become refined, you can refine the elixir and ascend by yourself?"

"Valley Master!" Everyone glared in disapproval this time.

The Heiyuan Valley Master resentfully held his hand and walked aside.

The long-browed old man in the room was still anxiously asking: "Chen He grabbed his senior brother like this, and trembled like this unconsciously, as if trapped in a nightmare, what is the reason?"

"He ate the cloud python's dzi?"

"That's right..." Shi Feng asked in a hoarse voice, "It's just that this thing is a rare spiritual thing, how could it have such an effect."

After being silent for a while, Shen Yubo opened his mouth slowly: "Now I have to ask what you guys did and how Chen He swallowed the dzi bead. It stands to reason that the dzi bead of the cloudy dust python is the self-generated light in the depths of resentment." , Swallowing it to cultivate thousands of miles every day, the only trouble is to get the memory of the third life of the cloudy python. Ordinary life, old age, sickness and death, resentment and obsession will affect a monk's state of mind. But it is like a panacea, nothing understands directly Swallowing is not the same as making full use of the effect of the dzi bead."

"Is that so?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they turned around to find that the Gu King had arrived.

Teng Bo recalled the sudden appearance of the figure, and the appearance of killing the dust python lightly, and suddenly felt chills.

Chen Ho was trapped in the endless white mist of mirage.

Most of them are scattered and unformed memories, and Li Yan can only see the past of the Beixuan Sect constantly inquiring, quietly collecting the last traces of this once prominent but disappeared sect.

The mirage bead Li Yan got at the beginning was obviously not very good, after a few times the scene became blurred, but he still insisted on using it to remember things, the most precious and the least forgettable things.

When using the Mirage Orb, Li Yan was always awake, but the people around him always dared to speak boldly after peeking at Li Yan's appearance with trepidation.

——Brother is not here.

——Brother died early.

Chen Ho didn't want to believe it at all. He felt that Shi Feng must have never picked him up under the skyscraper cliff, so his senior brother and himself in his previous life were just strangers.

The monks who will enter the Black Abyss Valley don't want to ascend, they are just waiting to die.

It's okay to say that Shi Feng is dead.

Chen Ho tried his best to calm down, trying to convince himself that although the temporary sect inheritance ends with the death of the ancestors, if he chooses the enlightenment, Shi Feng will not die.

"What about the exercises?" "How can a person who doesn't have mirage pearls and can't remember things practice?" "Why is Li Yan so calm and familiar, even better than himself who has been taught by Shi Feng?"

"Where did the white fire in the wood come from when you crossed the tribulation?" "Where does Nirvana destroy the true essence?"

These questions buzzed in Chen He's mind, and finally constituted a truth that he was unwilling to face.

Breaking out in cold sweat, the unconscious Chen Ho struggled to hold on to Shi Feng, refusing to let go no matter what.

Chen Ho once again saw a familiar face in the mist.

——Golden armor and silver bow, standing on the mountain wall, an arrow shot through the throat of the desolate beast, and the huge corpse flew out and fell heavily in the dust.

Ji Changge.

Li Yan slowly grasped the mirage bead, and the half of his face that had been destroyed was already intact, and Chen He immediately understood that Li Yan had reached the Nascent Soul Stage at this time.

Next to it lay the eight-tailed fox that was vomited blood after being smashed by the corpse of the desolate beast, and the eight tails drooped weakly.

"This feels like... a monk of the Beixuan Sect!" Ji Changge was a little dazed, and suddenly pushed away his helmet, looking at the ruins of Shuihuan Valley under the mountain wall, and the two sides still fighting on the mountain wall.

After 8000 years, the long-dead monk stared deeply at Li Yan: "Who disciple are you? The grace of waking up in the endless cycle of confusion, since the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, your life and death next has nothing to do with me."

Chen Ho was startled, and was about to speak when the foggy scene in front of him changed again.

Intermittent and broken memories, he saw Li Yan not caring about fighting among the wild beasts, unlike Ji Changge, he didn't have the obsession to guard the water valley for those dead monks, and he didn't think that the wild beasts would eventually retreat , His every move, even if he was seriously injured, seemed to be an extremely ordinary fight.

He showed his sharpness and was unscrupulous.

Every time I use the mirage bead, it's like remembering a tricky ancient desolate beast, and remembering it is to defeat it.

When Chen He and the monks of the Heluo sect were trapped in the fragments of the small world, they experienced shock, despair, joy, anger and sorrow. Fortunately, they believed that one day they would be able to get out.

In comparison, Li Yan looked very abnormal.

He didn't have the slightest fear of being in a predicament, the only change was that he looked more embarrassed, he threw away the torn clothes one after another, when he tore the clothes to wrap up his wound, Li Yan's eyes were calm Bo, leaning against the mountain wall to rest, even when he was practicing, he didn't look restless or worried.

Finally one day, Ji Changge watched the desolate beasts and monks turn into dust again, and asked coldly: "This is a fragment of the small world, why are you not in a hurry when you are trapped here?"

Li Yan ignored him and let the spiritual energy flow out from the acupoint. After a week of practice, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "Anywhere in the world is no different to me. This place is very good and no one disturbs you. , I don’t want to leave.”

"You?" Ji Changge frowned, a little surprised.

"In the fragments of the small world, the time is different from that of the outside world. I have stayed here for hundreds of years, and the outside world may only have one day. If so, why should I worry?" Li Yan said, with a faint sarcasm on his face, "I also want to thank that An eight-tailed fox actually chose me as its prey, and after discovering that I possessed the True Fire of Samadhi, it was so frightened that it had no time to escape, and threw out this fragment of the small realm."

"You disappeared suddenly, didn't the elders of the master know?" Ji Changge looked at Li Yan coldly, as if he disliked his indifferent and indifferent demeanor.

"Teacher? Beixuan is destroyed, and the person with whom I inherited virtue and saved lives is no longer alive. Although the world is big, I don't need to worry about anyone's concern."

Chen He's eyes were wide open, motionless.

He also didn't know why he wasn't crushed by this bad news, but he could still bear the pain in his heart, and continued to listen, and he could even hear every word clearly and clearly, without being in a daze.

"What, the Beixuan Sect has already—"

"8000 years have passed since the battle of catastrophe." Li Yan said indifferently.

Ji Changge was startled suddenly, and raised his head suddenly, his voice hoarse, "The fragments of the small world are different from the outside world, but your lifespan is still limited, why? Are you planning to die here?"

"Just this little patch of sky."

The three red moles at the corners of Li Yan's eyes became brighter, and he seemed to be smiling: "The road I'm on, the wish I have in my heart, is hundreds of times more difficult than this? I can't even get out here, what face do I have?" Stepping into the sky and ascending, transforming demons and slaughtering immortals, meddling in the six realms of reincarnation?"

Ji Changge was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Okay! That's right. Gu Huang is innocent, the gods are angry, and all living beings are ants! If there is a chance, how about killing the immortal who tore apart the water valley for me?"

Li Yan didn't answer.

Ji Changge took the silver bow, and said word by word: "Over the years, I have seen that you will know the Beixuan sect. Tang Yuna's arms changed to handsome br />
Chen He was much more shocked than Li Yan in his memory, staring at Ji Changge for fear of missing it.

"I'll tell you the old story of Beixuan, pass on your archery skills, and just avenge me, Shui Huangu!"

Li Yan stood up slowly, restrained his arrogance, and cupped his hands in a salute: "Senior, please enlighten me."

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