So What If You've Been Reborn?

One year later.

In the South China Sea, the sky is like a clear blue, and there are boats sailing on the sea with wind and waves.

The sun sprinkled a little bit of gold, and a ball of fire bounced in the air, scurrying around the ship, sometimes slipping away, looking from the ship, it was like a second sun hanging in the sky.

Whenever the fireball is close, the boatman is very nervous.

Because they have already burned three sails, and several pieces of the deck have been replaced. Fortunately, this ship was bought by Donghai Liangyange. The rudder and important parts are all forged by magic weapons. .

After Chen Ho's strength improved, Shi Zhonghuo was able to transform from a human form back into a fireball.

Its playful nature remains unchanged, and it rolls on the sea in the middle of the night, making the sea surface red.Being regarded as a monster by the fisherman, he kowtowed in fright, adding many strange rumors to Yazhou.

This ship is exquisitely crafted, the bow is curved and flexible like a dragon, and the whole is long and narrow. When the wind blows, the sails will bulge tightly, and it is extremely light.

It was in the afternoon, most people were practicing in the cabin, only a few magic cultivators were on duty, chatting on the deck boredly.

Someone looked at the rolling fireball in the distance, and suddenly said with emotion: "I don't know who that Mr. Chen is."

"Hush." ​​The people around him stopped immediately, looked around vigilantly, and found that the others were far away, so they lowered their voices and said, "It is said that he is the junior brother of the blood demon, the son of the Yunzhou family, I don't think so. .”

"That's right. Three years ago, there was a rumor in Yunzhou that there was a fire in the stone. It was said that a mortal surnamed Chen got it by chance. However, the Chen family was completely burned down. Falling off the cliff and dying, even if he didn't die, he is only a weak crown, how can he have such a cultivation level."

It must be an excuse.

"That--"

Moxiu thought for a while, and the sound transmission replied: "It may be a member of the Beixuan Sect back then."

The listener thinks carefully.Instant horror: In this way, the collapse of the Beixuan faction has become hard to say.Is it the pair of brothers who betrayed the family together, or are they the lucky ones who survived the conspiracy?

"In my opinion, don't think too much about Beixuan Secret Treasure."

After a whole year of noisy tossing, although the enthusiasm of the cultivation world has not diminished, some people have passed the period of fanaticism and their minds are sober.

"Where is it our turn to get good things?" The two magicians laughed at themselves.

Originally thought that Zhao Weiyang was lucky, who wouldn't want to try his luck?Looking at it now, even if he had this luck, he would have lost his life just like Fu Lieyun.

How many people from the righteous and the devil hunted him down, but they didn't find Zhao Weiyang, they certainly didn't have the ability, so why bother to covet that treasure?

"Do you think it will work this time?"

The person who asked the question looked around and felt emotional, the monks on this boat, but the forces of Donghai, Qingzhou, Jizhou, and Yuzhou, Zhengdao seems to have given up looking for Zhao Weiyang, and turned to the Juggling Sect to settle accounts, but the demons have not given up yet .

"Who can tell for sure? I heard that the monks from Donghai and Qingzhou have fought with Yuanlou three times in a row, and all the monsters in the sea have appeared. Let's take care of our lives and don't just throw them away in a daze."

His companion felt sorry for him, and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a black wave on the sea.

"Dude! You're such a crow mouth!"

Say what!

The other monks on the deck also saw this horrific scene, without thinking about it, they immediately shouted loudly: "The monster is coming!"

Shi Zhonghuo bravely rushed into the water, the crimson fire rose, entangled into the sky, and the monster finally escaped from the cover of the waves, showing its true colors.

Not one, but a group.

It has dense black feathers, wings as big as a bucket, and a blood-red beak. There are four or five sharp claws growing on the outside of the wings.

When they gather together, their sharp claws connect with each other, just like a huge net.The feathers are not wet when exposed to water, and they are silent when plunged into the sea. If Shi Zhonghuo hadn't discovered something wrong first, they might have lurked even closer.

"Chirp!" Shi Zhonghuo turned into a human form, clenching his fists angrily.

It wants to burn these birds to death, but they can fly.

In pursuit, the big bird scatter in all directions, and at best it can burn off some of the fallen feathers.

With such momentum, the monks on the boat were of course startled, and they all came out to look at the sky.

"It's Wuxuan Bird!"

"Good guy, Donghai Yuanlou has such a rich fortune." Moxiu picked up the magic weapon and said excitedly.

Zhan Yuanqiu stumbled out, pulled the cumbersome purple-gold robe on his body helplessly, and found that everyone was attracted by the "fireball trapped in the net" in the distance, and immediately said sharply: "Everyone be on alert! Watch out for sneak attacks!"

"Master, you worry too much."

Those demon cultivators who were not Xiang Wanchun's subordinates said with a smile: "There are two venerables on the boat, dozens of seniors of the transformation stage, and the Yuanlou rats are so courageous and hairy, they can't sink this boat. "

Zhan Yuanqiu has just been promoted to Yuanying, and there are several demon cultivators on board, so naturally some people don't want to listen to him give orders.

"Although Wuxuanniao is troublesome, it is only a demon cultivator at the golden core stage, why should the national teacher be nervous?" Some people were mocking.

"I was born as a casual cultivator in the country, and once I cast my eyes on the Venerable, I don't know the strength of the demon cultivator."

Everyone was laughing and laughing, some people couldn't wait to take the magic weapon, jumped out of the boat, and went straight to grab the net.

"Fellow fellows, with a mere trick, it only takes a dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators to separate and exert force at the same time to break up these flat-haired beasts. Wu Xuanniao is not in a row, so it is not something to be afraid of."

"Brother Jin, wait a little longer, we will come too."

The Jin surnamed Moxiu who took the lead laughed and said: "That's right, this Wuxuan bird has fat flesh, it's fast in your hands, but it's slow in your hands!"

Zhan Yuanqiu had no choice but to tell the people on his side: "Strictly guard the ship's side, pay attention to the sea surface, and don't be careless."

He looked back at the cabin where there was no more movement, frowned and called to a demon cultivator: "Go and invite your venerable."

This demon cultivator is only at the golden core stage, so it's not easy to confront Zhan Yuanqiu face to face, but he is also eccentric: "Master, I think the seniors can solve such trivial matters, so there is no need to disturb the venerable."

As soon as the words fell, he was swept away by the wind of the palm, hit the fence with a "slap", and fell into the sea.

Everyone was taken aback, and turned around to find Venerable Lietian standing behind with a sullen face.

"This…"

It was Xing Lietian's own subordinates who were beaten, not to mention being angry, the little Golden Core stage monk offended the Demon Lord, so he was lucky that he didn't lose his life.

——The words of the younger brother, even this seat has to obey, what are you guys?

Venerable Sky Splitter glared at everyone angrily.

The poor demon cultivators shrank to the side tremblingly, wondering why the Venerable Lie Tian wanted to stand up for Xiang Wanchun's disciple.

"Hey, we'll go out to sea together. It's really disadvantageous to have disagreements just after meeting the enemy." Zhan Yuanqiu hurriedly came to smooth things over. He didn't care about others' cynicism, but was worried that there would be a sneak attack.

"Just now, everyone was also outspoken, please forgive me."

Zhan Yuanqiu gave a respectful salute, which sort of smoothed over the matter.

Venerable Lietian snorted coldly, and was about to say something when suddenly a scream came from the sea.

Everyone hurriedly raised their heads, only to see the monk who had fallen into the sea before, struggling to escape from the sea, his waving arms were bloody, hissing and wailing as if he was struggling.

"No! There are monsters under the water!" Zhan Yuanqiu hurriedly shouted, "Quickly, back off!"

All the demon cultivators were taken aback, especially those who stretched out their hands to pull people onto the boat.

— Back off?Is Zhan Yuanqiu hating this person and not allowing them to help?

Venerable Lietian was furious: "Your ears are twisted?"

It's too late.

Several arrow-like yellow shadows rushed out of the sea and rushed straight to the ship's side.

Moxiu, who was about to save people, was hit straight, his skin was pierced, his flesh was rotten, and he fell into the sea with blood dripping.

Numerous small holes appeared on the side of the ship and the mast where they were hit, and green smoke was still rising, corroding the wood continuously, and the stench was unpleasant.

Everyone was terrified, covering the hole of the mast with one hand, gray-black mist wrapped around the fair-skinned fingertips, with a light swipe, a pile of yellow sand fell out of the fine holes, and the lifeless self-fingers gaped. slipped to the ground.

"Mr. Chen..." The demon cultivators of Yuzhou seemed to have seen the backbone, and rushed behind Chen He with lingering fear.

Chen He frowned and asked, "What is this?"

There was no one standing by the ship's side, and the attack seemed to have stopped. Everyone held their magic weapons and held their breath, listening to the struggling and screaming of the monk who fell into the sea.

Zhan Yuanqiu lay prone on the deck, carefully wrapped his palms with real essence, and picked up some sand grains to examine.

"It's an evil creature! Shan dives down and spits poisonous sand towards the shadows on the water surface. The old saying insinuates that even a creature with the thinnest blood will get carbuncles and fester and die within seven days."

Zhan Yuanqiu was worried: "The current one is probably the descendant of ancient monsters. Those who are below the Nascent Soul stage are hopeless."

As soon as the words fell, the whole ship shook.

"Not good, monsters are attacking the bottom of the ship."

Seen from the sea, the ship is the biggest target and the most conspicuous shadow.

No matter how hard the wooden planks are, they can't hold the poisonous sand, and the densely packed small holes are vying to corrode the hull.Chen He was furious, Nirvana True Yuan wrapped the entire hull of the ship, concentrating on dispelling the power of the poisonous sand.

"Bastard!"

Chen He knew that the commotion was too loud, and it would definitely alarm Shi Feng who was deeply practicing the exercises.

——It's rare for a brother to comprehend the exercises once.

Chen He stomped his feet, holding Kui's bow in his hand, and buckled the bowstring heavily.

The Beixuan secret method has a hundred orifices to penetrate the mystery, absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and destroy it in the opposite direction, creating the appearance of a thousand kalpas and the scene of darkness.

Black mist covered the sky and the ground, and clouds gathered in a square inch.

Kui Gong's remnant soul faintly emerged, and let out a long and terrifying roar to the sky.

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth are different, and the wind is strong.

This sudden storm blew the Wuxuan bird's net crooked in the distance, and seeing that the situation was not good, they hurriedly retreated.The waves are turbulent, there are tens of feet of waves, there is no light, the sea is churning, and there is nowhere to see.

The monk who went out to fight Wuxuanniao was shocked and wanted to run back.

"boom!"

The thunderous cry of Kui Gong's remnant soul resounded across the sea.

The fireball spun around and rushed towards it in a panic.

"Don't come back." Chen He ordered coldly.

Shi Zhonghuo was taken aback for a moment, and saw more than a dozen streams of poisonous sand suddenly sprayed out from the waves, hitting Shi Zhonghuo's round belly and fleshy arms directly.

"Hey." The sand smoked and turned into ashes in an instant.

"Stay away from the boat and lure the monsters out." Chen He snapped his bowstring.

"Chirp."

The chubby baby with its own flame, illuminating one side of the sea, scratched his head angrily.