So What If You've Been Reborn?

There was silence all around the wilderness, and everyone was terrified.

These men who run business outside the pass have all heard of the Great Snow Mountain, where the Taoists' eyes are higher than the top, and no one dares to offend them no matter in the Central Plains pass or the Beidi desert.

There are many legends about Daxue Mountain, such as searching for snow lotus on the mountain and being rescued by an immortal when encountering ice cracks, what a beggar boy in the town met a Taoist priest and was taken away to cultivate immortals, and General Li was seriously ill and met a Taoist who had a good meal. It takes less than three days for the general to recover from a few plasters of medicine and so on.

In today's prosperous age, the Son of Heaven values ​​Confucianism and Law, and the Son of Heaven does not talk about strange powers and gods. Only foolish men and women believe in ghosts and gods.

In the eyes of many people, Daxue Mountain is just a Jianghu sect, with many inner masters, very mysterious, and everyone can't afford to mess with it.

This idea cannot be wrong.

There are quite a few people in the world who practice the method of nourishing qi in the inner family, and those who practice inner family kung fu can also enter the Tao with martial arts.

The most common people in the cultivation world are the cultivators in the foundation-building period. They wander around all their lives and fail to form alchemy until they die, unable to step into the real road of cultivating immortals.

The big sect is thus divided into internal and external sects. The disciples of the outer sect are mostly secular people. Since ancient times, people who have not learned the Tao have become military generals and officials everywhere.This custom caused great karma during a dynasty change. Disciples from the outer sect fought to bring out cultivators from the inner sect. Different sects supported different dynasties. In the end, the immortals who had already ascended were all pinched in the heavens.

After this, the vitality of the comprehension world was severely damaged, and many sects became extinct. Since then, everyone has heard of the "cause and effect calamity", and no longer dares to interfere too much in ordinary affairs, and does not allow cultivators to reveal their identities.

Hidden for thousands of years, the alchemy of the immortals has become an illusory legend.

The Daxue Mountain is located in Mobei, where the ice and snow do not melt all year round. No one dares to offend the Beidi Grassland in the Western Regions.Daxue Mountain does not spread Taoism, nor does it openly recruit disciples, so it is mysterious and unpredictable.Anyone who lives on the road outside the customs knows that Daxueshan can't be messed with, but they really don't know what the other party is capable of. This is the most terrible thing-the living people don't know.

The torch was burning quietly, the Taoist in Tsing Yi was deeply moved and didn't raise his head for a long time.

The atmosphere was strange and dignified. Everyone looked around, exchanging bewildered and surprised glances. The action of the military adviser, Slender Huang, stopped bending over to pick up the paper fan, bowed like a toad, and opened his mouth wide.

The curtain of the carriage swayed gently until it fell still.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't use his supernatural power to shrink the ground to an inch this time, he stepped back step by step, then heaved a sigh of relief, lifted his whisk, and returned to the group of his companions with a livid face.

Facing the doubtful eyes of the other three Taoists, this Taoist in the Nascent Soul stage passed on a sentence with his spiritual consciousness.

Gorefiend.

The paleness immediately spread to the faces of the rest of the people, they made eye contact and slowly shook their heads.

"The disciples of Daxue Mountain listened to the order and quickly moved out of the way."

Not only the members of the various caravans and horse teams were curious, but also the ordinary disciples of Daxue Mountain who were doing hard work on the wasteland with a compass.They know the strength of these Taoists best, they are all the ancestors of the Nascent Soul Stage and the Taishizu, so if they are called seniors, they must not be legends of the Transformation God Stage?

In the world of comprehension, even the stage of becoming a god is qualified to be a head teacher, no matter which one they are, they are all extremely talented and have endless stories to tell.

The road leading to Cangshi Town was given up, but other caravans dared not move.

A group of salt dealers were about to be pierced into a sieve by countless envious and surprised eyes. They pulled up their horses bravely. The scarred leader was still calm, strode over, and stopped five steps away from the carriage and asked in a low voice: "Is there any way ahead?" In the distance is Cangshi Town, if Xian Kunzhong doesn't mind, this carriage will be given to Your Excellency."

His subordinates were shocked, and kept tugging at his sleeves—it would be fine if the leader didn't get close to such a powerful big shot, and he couldn't chase him away like sending the plague god off. What if he gets annoyed?

Huang Shouzi beat him to the side with a slap, and said with an apologetic smile: "I am lucky to meet you, so I dare not bother you any more. The villain can drive the car for the two of you personally. I don't know..."

Just then a gust of wind passed by, blowing the curtain again.

"what!"

Slender Huang, the military advisor, fell to the ground again and stammered, "Boss... man, he's gone!"

The leader of the salt dealer stepped forward and raised the coarse cloth curtain, but it was really empty inside.

"Sure enough, he is a master!" People around all sighed, looking at the broken carriage with their heads stretched out.Isn't that what storytellers say? A peerless master is one who rides the snow without a trace and fights cattle across the mountains. He robs hundreds of households at night and comes and goes without a trace.

How many people have studied martial arts all their lives, and they have been apprenticed to teachers everywhere, hoping to become the kind of peerless master who stands on the top of a tree without falling, and crosses the river with a reed, but they can't practice for a lifetime.Because they don't know, in fact, those people are not martial arts masters... All efforts are in the wrong direction, so where will there be any results?

The Taoists of Daxue Mountain watched with cold eyes.

Following the first caravan that cheekily dragged the carriage along the road, the people who were stuck here started calling one after another, and many people even came to inquire about the situation with the salt dealer.

Amidst the quarrel, a Taoist in Tsing Yi unobtrusively released a messenger talisman.

At this time, Chen He was holding Shi Feng's sleeve tightly, and the land, mountains and rivers flew by like a lantern in front of him.

The senior brother suddenly took out a magic weapon and took him away, making Chen He mutter in his heart, is Daxueshan Qiankun Temple a sect that is difficult to mess with?Otherwise, why did the senior brother immediately urge the magic weapon to take him away after scaring the other party regardless of the injury?

"division…"

Before Chen Ho finished speaking, Shi Feng covered his mouth.

Is this running for your life?

Chen He tried his best to distinguish the changing scenery under his feet, but Shi Feng held him tightly in his arms, and he couldn't even lift his arms.After Chen He was ten years old, Shi Feng never hugged him like this again, and this position made Chen He even more uneasy.

—Obviously, the enemy came from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, I haven't seen you for many years. I'm very surprised. I don't know why you feel that I'm nearby, but you turn around and leave?"

The clear voice seems to be ringing in the ear, the tone is soft and infectious.

Chen He's eyes darkened, his consciousness seemed to slide into an endless abyss, and his whole body fell limp powerlessly.

Holding his arm tightly, Chen He heard a deafening voice in his consciousness, and his soul was awakened. Chen He immediately bit his lower lip. The pain stimulated his spiritual power to flow again, and he tried his best to resist the soft The tone of the spring breeze.

"I heard that you gave up everything and entered the Black Abyss Valley. I thought that the two of us would meet forever, unless we experienced the six reincarnations. I don't want to meet the old man by chance in the desert today. It's very lucky."

Chen Ho only felt the sound of the devil filling his ears, no matter how much he concentrated his mind, his consciousness was floating like a rootless duckweed.

If it wasn't for being hugged tightly, Chen Ho would have turned around in a daze and walked towards the voice.

——Before migrating to Daxue Mountain, the line of Qiankunguan had always been the national teacher of the former dynasty.

The sound is like spring rain, accompanied by a powerful deceptive power, which can fool ordinary people into a circle.Once a cultivator below the golden core stage loses his mind after listening to it, he will no longer be able to get rid of the hint of this voice.

The words spoken by Daxueshan God Master himself, even if there is a magic weapon to block, Chen He can't last long.

"shut up!"

Shi Feng suddenly let out a sharp shout.

There was a sudden clear in his ears, Chen He took a heavy breath, and finally regained his composure.

Before he had time to wonder who was chasing him, he felt a burst of warmth in his hair, and liquid slowly dripped onto his forehead.Chen He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the shocking red made him look up quickly.

Brother!

Scarlet bloodstains overflowed from Shi Feng's lips, and slid down his fair neck and chest.

Brother, did you speak just now? !

Shocked and in pain, Chen Ho didn't dare to move, and told him rationally that Shi Feng had met his enemies, and now he was Shi Feng's burden.

"Heiyuangu has been living in seclusion for more than 20 years, but your temper has become irritable, which really confuses me." The voice that came again had returned to normal, and the man was very surprised, "Could it be that the people who have been in Heiyuangu , will have a big change in temperament? Huh?"

The voice paused, and after a while, there was a sudden laugh.

"So that's it! Shi Feng, I received a summons from the disciples saying that you have accepted another apprentice? You don't let me speak because you are worried about him?"

Shi Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his anger disappeared.

He raised his hand, turned around and stopped the magic weapon.

I saw the vast mist below, the distant mountains and lakes, and the frost-stained forests—they rushed all the way, and they had already left the Chifeng Desert and went deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains.

A blue rainbow swept over from afar, and stopped ten feet away in the air, facing Shi Feng far away.

This is a man with a good-looking face and a smile, wearing a green flying sword. Although he is wearing a Taoist robe, it is only loosely draped over his body, and his clothes are disheveled.

When the man saw the bleeding from Shi Feng's lips, instead of seeing the joyful expression on the enemy's face when he was injured, his eyes were fixed, and he moved back a distance with his flying sword.

Shi Feng didn't wait for him to greet him, and said coldly: "You sent people to surround a small town, what the hell are you doing sneaking around?"

The man was looking at Chen He, and smiled when he heard the sound: "Well, you might as well guess—"

"It's all right for a few cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to stay there, and even you are hiding nearby. What is worth running to the desert for the master of Daxue Mountain to find?"

When Shi Feng said a word at first, blood gushed out, but his expression remained indifferent, as if he was not the one who was injured at all.

In stark contrast to this is Master Xueshan.

The more blood Shi Feng bled, the tighter his brows were. If it wasn't for Yujian being in mid-air, he would have taken a step back when seeing Shi Feng spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then a strange scene appeared above the lake.

Both of them looked at Shi Feng anxiously, but the one who vomited blood didn't care at all.

"Why, you don't want to say it?" Shi Feng's face showed no joy or anger.

However, the closed-mouth meditation he had practiced for many years was broken, adding internal injuries, it would be strange to be in a good mood.

Sensing a dangerous aura, Master Xueshan gave Chen He a cold look before answering, "I have conclusive news that there is an inheritance left by the ancient Demon Sect near the Chifeng Desert, and it must be opened by the Demon Cultivator destroyed before."

"You would be so kind?"

"My view of the universe in the Snow Mountain is also famous and authentic."

Shi Feng raised his eyebrows contemptuously, said nothing more, hugged Chen Ho tightly and was about to leave.

"Wait!" Snow Mountain God Master hurriedly called out to stop Shi Feng, "That's not only the inheritance of the ancient demon sect, but also a treasure."

Shi Feng ignored it.

Master Xueshan gritted his teeth and did not hide the secret anymore: "It is the legendary Beixuan Secret Treasure!"

Shi Feng was startled, and Chen He felt his senior brother tremble all over.

Chen Ho looked up and saw a complicated expression on Shi Feng's face. It was an indescribable expression that was both angry and bewildered.Then he heard his senior brother say plainly: "Oh, is it the secret treasure that made my Beixuan Sect exterminate?"