So What If You've Been Reborn?

"What, sky change?"

Zhan Yuanqiu heard such shocking news as soon as he landed.

After nearly half a year at sea, the magistrate of Yazhou has not changed, and he is hesitantly looking at the distant ship—the sea ship has a deep draft, and there is no way to directly land on the shore. This boat is not the one that the national teacher took when he went out.

"Uh, yes, right at the junction of Yuzhou and Yangzhou, something big happened."

Hearing this, the demon cultivators in Yuzhou tightened their expressions. Could it be possible that their home would be stolen if they went out.

Zhan Yuanqiu had an intuition that this matter had something to do with Shi Feng and Chen He, so he nodded slightly: "There are island countries offering tributes to the emperor this time, and the journey is exhausting. We will wait until the palace is repaired before we talk about it."

It's not that he's tired, it's that he can't hear the truth from mortals, and he has to wait for Venerable Lietian's subordinates to respond.

Unexpectedly, the local official's face was ashen, and he hurriedly grabbed Zhan Yuanqiu's sleeve: "This is not going to happen. Please return the national teacher to the capital as soon as possible. The sky is changing and people are panicking. Your Majesty is furious!"

Zhan Yuanqiu: ...

To fool the emperor is obviously his master, Venerable Huanjian, who did the best job!

Venerable Huanjian stayed in the capital, why didn't he settle the matter, even though there was something to do with his disciples, but he couldn't have an apprentice, so he just stood by and watched leisurely.

——Has something major happened?

Zhan Yuanqiu's expression froze: "What went wrong? Locust plague? Flood? Or earth dragon turned around?"

"Yes, it's an earthquake... Alas, it's not just the earth dragon turning over. According to the news from Yangzhou, it is said that someone saw a dazzling light group faintly appearing in the sky that day, and was immediately covered by black clouds. After the vision, Yangzhou Three of the four counties experienced earthquakes, but some were light and some were heavy."

It is said that the sheriff of Yangzhou had his arm broken by a bronze ornament that fell from the top of the bogu shelf.

"Now the roads in Yangzhou and Yuzhou are blocked, and urgent reports to the capital have to go around Qingzhou..."

Zhan Yuanqiu was in no mood to listen any longer. He knew that the taboo of "heavenly change" refers to the "two days before the earthquake" that appeared before the earthquake. To the emperor, this was almost irreversible, but it was really terrible. It's not this at all.

Ordinary people's news is slow, and after a large-scale earthquake occurs, those who can still report are the outermost.

Involving the three counties of Yangzhou, this - Zhan Yuanqiu dare not think about it anymore, he feels that the place where the news has been cut off is full of disaster victims, everyone is in rags and has lost their relatives, that's all, no matter how serious the place is, there may not even be a breather.

This kind of natural disaster can hardly happen once in hundreds of years.

Could it be caused by the fight between two top masters?

Zhan Yuanqiu tried to think about the situation of Shen Yubai and Yang Xinyue fighting with their lives, and became even more suspicious-there is only such a ginseng and a flower demon in the world, and even if other people want to make life miserable and create a unique cause and effect, they have no such ability.

"Hurry back to the capital!"

The monks who had just stepped ashore had no choice but to run around again.

It was about Yuzhou, and Shi Feng's subordinates were the first to get the news. An hour later, when the convoy was galloping along the official road, a few figures came against the wind.

"Heaven and earth spirits. Air fire?"

Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked.

This is also the common reaction of righteous demon cultivators in the comprehension world.

Some people rolled their eyes, and couldn't help but want to make a fuss in the air, and seeing that there were so many monks gathered in Yunzhou City last time for a news that was not certain, it was now a shining, unowned Samadhi real fire.

In the Gathering Sect, Cui Shaoxin, the leader, watched coldly.

Xiaoyang Mountain is only [-] miles away from here, and the Juggling Sect's mountain gate is tightly guarded, so it has not been affected, but such a big ball of fire in the sky, even if it quickly sinks into the thick smoke, the dark smoke has not dissipated these days, everyone You are not blind, you can really see!

After careful inspection, all the elders of the aggregation faction were very excited.

The world of comprehension is tense, and all kinds of momentum are not good for them. Now that such an incident has attracted everyone's attention, they are greatly relieved, and they don't have to worry about being attacked by a group.

"There are occasional records of fire in stone and fire in wood in the world, but fire in the air has never happened in 8000 years. If you go back, you have to count it to the time when the ancient wasteland was broken." Elder Zhao, who had been afraid to come out to see people for a long time, said excitedly.

"Hey, so what, I could have met him, but I'm so unlucky." Another elder taunted.

"You!" Elder Zhao was so angry that his face turned purple, but he didn't dare to refute.

Zhao Weiyang betrayed his family and killed all the disciples of the Zhao family who were lurking in the Yin Yang Sect. The blow to the Fusion faction was second only to the fall of the blood demon Shi Feng decades ago.

Cui Shaoxin knocked on the teacup impatiently.

The voice sounded soft, but it seemed to resound in the hearts of everyone.

The elders of the Aggregation Sect were startled, and they all kept silent, only staring at each other with their eyes.

"Did it really happen at the Yin Yang Sect's residence?"

"It's Xiaoyang Mountain, that's right." Someone stood up and replied respectfully, "The Yin-Yang Sect has been divided for many years and has been dissatisfied with each other. Although Xiaoyang Mountain is not the head teacher in name, it can indeed be called the old nest of one of them. gone."

Adhering to the principle that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests, Xiaoyang Mountain is the place with the fewest spies from the Polymerization faction.

There are only a few sporadic ones, just in case, those who monitor the movements of the Yin-Yang Sect will stay in Xiaoyang Mountain.

"After staying in that place for so many years, I didn't find the treasure hidden under my feet. I really have no eyes." Another elder took the opportunity to mock the families of the disciples.

"What kind of words are you talking about? Natural talents and earthly treasures can be obtained by fate!" The elder who was ridiculed jumped up.

Cui Shaoxin was really angry this time, he slapped several old people around in a daze.

"No matter how loud you are, you will be happy if the fire in the air is eliminated by others!"

"Master..." Everyone in the Gathering Sect was a little dazed, and hurriedly asked, "How can this be?"

Cui Shaoxin didn't answer, but just sneered: "Only relying on the prestige of being born in the world, Xiaoyang Mountain can be wiped out, and the mortals in the surrounding three hundred miles will die, affecting many counties. If they are subdued, you can think about it."

Facing the uncertain old face in this room, Cui Shaoxin didn't bother to pay attention, and went out with a flick of his sleeves.

His confidant followed closely, and said cautiously: "Sect Master, many monks have already arrived."

"Don't worry, they are close to Xiaoyang Mountain, it's nothing more than a dead word." Cui Shaoxin snorted coldly.

"Then the head of the sect still scares the elders?"

"The fire in the air will always recognize the master, what's so strange? If you don't recognize the master and put it there, there will be an extra ghost in Shenzhou that is more terrifying than the Chifeng Desert."

Cui Shaoxin frowned, and suddenly asked: "The day before yesterday was the seventh day of July?"

"Exactly." The confidant quickly replied, "There should be many monks who have gone to Xiaoyang Mountain in advance. If we can find someone who escaped by chance, we will probably be able to understand what happened."

After hearing this, Cui Shaoxin secretly remembered the fact that he had found out a few months ago that a certain elder ordered his clansmen lurking in Qingzhou Tunyue Venerable to return to the Yin Yang Sect quickly. The secret letter also mentioned that Venerable Tunyue had a treasure. It was Moxiu, afraid that the elder would give him small shoes to wear, so he deliberately brought something back to please him.

Counting the time, that guy should return to Xiaoyang Mountain.

He also received the news from the elder that he was planning to kill everyone in the Yin Yang Sect. Could it be that this was the wrong thing to do?Cui Shaoxin was deep in thought and remained silent, his confidants didn't dare to ask a single word.

"Keep an eye on Yazhou and Yuzhou. If the Gorefiend and his junior brother come back, please let me know immediately."

"Yes!"

This command is simple and easy to understand.

——Who knows if Sky Fire will defect to Shi Feng because he sensed the same kind of aura.

In the entire cultivation world, there are only two people who have the true fire of innate samadhi, and they are still brothers, and they don't even have a competition.

This confidant's thinking immediately turned to the problem that the elders of the aggregation faction were worried about, but the goal was more obvious-Sect Leader Cui was afraid that the blood demon would become even more powerful and threatening.

In fact, Cui Shaoxin turned around and closed the door without asking questions.

"You don't need to know how to deduce the secrets, you can guess if it's good or bad." Cui Shaoxin sat in the cave with an excuse to retreat, and sneered. With such a big cause and effect, whoever is involved will be unlucky.He is a person who wants to ascend, how can he be so stupid?

Just like that, the greedy, ulterior motive monks set foot on the ruins and scorched earth.

The red sun was scorching, and within a few days of the disaster, the corpses buried in the rubble began to rot, and the smell in the small town became unpleasant.

Qu Hong almost found all the bodies.

The rough men were originally squatting at the gate of the city to sell watermelons, but the place was relatively empty, and most of them were not crushed to death, but fell into deep pits and cracks, and only then did Qu Hong come to rescue them with their breath. Still did not survive.

There are not many people in the backyard of the Escort, but they are beyond recognition, and it is difficult to distinguish who is who.

All the corpses were carried outside the city, and they found a solid ground (with cracks everywhere), dug a shallow hole and buried them.

Not to mention erecting a monument, you can't even build a bag of earth—everyone here is dead, so what's the matter with a few more new graves? When those monks find this place, it will be troublesome to dig it up to see.

Chen Ho didn't say a word for several days.

Only then did he persuade in a low voice: "Master, let's go."

He and Shi Feng could not eat or drink, and Qu Hong hadn't fed the grain yet. After suffering like this, he quickly lost weight, his eye sockets were sunken, and he was exhausted, only a pair of eyes were still clear and sharp.

"Little apprentice, sit down." Qu Hong said hoarsely.

Chen Ho had no choice but to sit on the ground next to him and accompany him to look at the flat ground where the dead body had just been buried.

There is desolation everywhere, and the trees that were originally lush and growing are all broken and cracked, and there is an empty space as far as the eye can see.

"Things in the world always make waves when they are unexpected."

Qu Hong touched the empty space with his hand, only then realized that his tobacco rod had been buried under the ruins somewhere.

He smiled wryly, and said to himself: "Every time we meet, I think this is a bad one."

—and the worst is yet to come.

This was not the most difficult disaster Nan Hongzi faced in his life, but it was the most powerless.

"Who will avenge these mortals? They are already dead, unable to find the way of heaven, unable to ask the fate of yin and yang." Qu Hong closed his eyes, and then asked the first sentence about the sky fire, "How did it come out? "

Just as Chen Ho was about to speak, he suddenly saw a group of monks coming from a distance.

Shi Feng used the concealment spell calmly, and the group of monks approached without seeing them.

Everyone held a big urn in their hands, and complained as they walked: "The Venerable Xiang really knows how to use people, isn't he just taking over the power of the Venerable Huanjian? Is it amazing that Moxiu is an official in the court, and he sent people to blockade all directions?" The road leading here, if you want to come in, you have to work for them by the way!"

As he spoke, he tilted the mouth of the urn towards the ruins, and poured out the crimson liquid.

There was a choking smell of medicine in the air.

"His Majesty's power is in the imperial court, so it's understandable to value this matter. Forget it, if a plague really breaks out, mortals will die a lot, and our life will be difficult."

A few monks finished their work carelessly, and finally walked away complaining all the way.

"The real fire of Samadhi is so powerful, it would be great if we could find the survivors from Xiaoyang Mountain that day, maybe we can know what's going on, whether the fire in the sky has recognized the master..."