So What If You've Been Reborn?

Xiang Wanchun didn't say a word, his gloomy eyes showed a chilling intent.

Sitting all around were people of considerable status in the Demonic Way, muttering behind their backs that Xiang Wanchun had made trouble to get the position of the Demonic Venerable, but they were all peaceful in front of them.

Xiang Wanchun's name is not well-known, but 300 years ago, he was full of bad deeds and vicious, and the older generation of demon cultivators still remember it.

The magic way relies on strength to follow the rules. When Xiang Wanchun came, he took the most middle position with a big sword, and the two demon cultivators with the same Mahayana cultivation base (not enough power, not the demon venerable) felt a little twitching between their eyebrows. He wanted to test the ability of this Venerable Xiang, but he didn't expect Xiang Wanchun to come in, followed by Shi Feng.

The blood demon is definitely the most taboo object in everyone's heart.

——Has the advantage of subduing the real fire of Samadhi,

There are so many people who have come all the way to watch the fireworks, and they all have a small calculation in their hearts, and they are all right.

They gloated and waited for the Gorefiend to confront Xiang Wanchun, but when Shi Feng came, he chose a spot at random and didn't even look at Wanchun, which greatly disappointed them.

I don't know if it was intentional or a coincidence.

As soon as you look up, you can see the wooden shed where the orthodox sects gather under the opposite tree. The excitement is not to mention. Lovers and couples, laughing and talking.

Even those who have never been used to each other, for the sake of face, those who froze and smiled will pass.

At first glance, the opposite looks like a tea party with deep friendship.

People from the Demonic Dao felt deeply offended, and sneered again and again—pretend, the orthodox sects, you continue to pretend, there are piles of undercover agents caught by each family, and guys who eat inside and outside, wishing to eat some people have a heart, who Believe in the deep affection they show, and believe in the family friends and relatives of the righteous hypocrite, you are a fool!

So the atmosphere in Shigangzi was peaceful, chatting and laughing happily, while the gloomy air-conditioning was turbulent over there.

The casual cultivators hurriedly bypassed and hid in the distance to watch the situation.

According to the unwritten custom in the cultivation world, after the orthodox sect had finished greetings and selected a few principals, it was time to come over to discuss major issues with the demon cultivator.

Seeing the red sun falling in the west, several hours passed, and the opposite party was still talking about the three generations of ancestors, what about the spiritual grass tea from the year before last, the golden flower that will mature next year, your family's Baiguo brew, his family's Qianduanbao, listen to it. The demonic cultivators raised their eyebrows upside down, evil grew from their guts, and they sprang up against the crime.A tree of crows suffered, its feathers were scattered, its flesh and blood were torn apart, and the blowing made a mess in front of the opposite wooden shed.

"Wu Na Black Crow, if you don't come where you should come, what are you talking about?"

The demon yelled loudly, and there was a few breaths of silence on the stone hillock.

Immediately, there were young and energetic disciples from famous families who took up the magic weapon and wanted to stand out. After hearing that the demon cultivator who accused Sang Huai was a cultivator of transforming spirits, they shrank back embarrassingly and looked at their teachers with hopeful eyes.

"Why do you need to be as knowledgeable as evil heretics." Their teacher fooled around, and then they began to discuss business.

The demon cultivators laughed strangely, got angry, and the words they held in their hearts came out one after another, slandering each other, exposing each other's scars, and sneering at other demon cultivators-"Sanmai True Fire is the nemesis of your school's kung fu, I can't think about it and I'm looking for death." "As long as the true fire of Samadhi doesn't fall into your hands, hum, I'll just watch the excitement."

"A handful of old bones, still worth the treasure." "Why, is it better for me to get it, or is it better for me to fall into the hands of the righteous people?"

There was a lot of sarcasm and sarcasm.

There was also someone who directly challenged Xiang Wanchun: "The subordinates of the Venerable Xiang were the first to come down, and the ones who survived without finding Xiaoyangshan should have hidden themselves."

Xiang Wanchun didn't need to speak, his subordinates would refute for him.

"Xiaoyang Mountain turned into a sea of ​​flames with a radius of hundreds of miles, as straight as purgatory on earth, can anyone escape?"

Moxiu sneered, and glanced at the place where Shi Feng's long black hair was burned by the flames: "It seems that the Venerable just went there to take a look. I don't know if there is any gain!"

Immediately someone answered, and sneered insinuatingly: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. If there is something to gain, we still need to sit here and discuss it? The Venerable will definitely be like a tiger with wings, and no one in the cultivation world will dare to do it again."

When this situation spread to Zhengdao, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

——It would be best if Shi Feng had no choice, because he was afraid that the blood demon would have a way to subdue the fire in the air.

"Today, I have explored Xiaoyang Mountain. I was surrounded by thick smoke billowing for hundreds of miles, and I couldn't see the sun. Once I stepped into the scorched earth, there would be a golden fire immediately." After using several magic weapons, I finally escaped unscathed. For other comrades with poorer cultivation levels, some were seriously injured and even more died."

After saying this, many young talents who boasted of their strength changed their expressions.

Don't be afraid of losing luck, if you can't even get close, how can you lose luck?

"Is the magic weapon for restraining Lie Yan useless?" The elder Han Mingzong hurriedly asked, he didn't see Cui Shaoxin, so he regarded himself as the leader of the righteous way with peace of mind.

There are so many spells using flames in the realm of comprehension, and the monks have more or less ways to resist it. Now even the disciples of the four major sects are helpless. The situation is obviously more serious than they imagined.

"Why don't you go and have a look together tomorrow?"

Several elders in charge nodded and said good words, and they didn't send anyone to talk to Mo Dao, they clasped their hands and dispersed.

These can make the demon cultivators who have been waiting for a long time very angry - most of their exercises are restrained by the flames of Zhiyang Zhilie, so there is no need to inquire, just wait here to play tricks or fish in troubled waters.I didn't expect the Zhengdao sect to make things so ugly, they didn't even give them any face, so they had to find someone to drive them away.

"Xiang Zun, if you don't speak, we'll be in the same boat." The Moxiu who tossed a group of crows to death just now was short and stocky, with a ferocious face. He threw a human head from his storage bag and rolled it to the feet of everyone. .

Xiang Wanchun gave him a cold look, but said nothing.

The squat demon said with a strange smile: "This is a Taoist priest of the Heluo sect. They are good at deducing secrets. You can catch them and try it. Don't be unlucky like me and encounter a hard bone."

The demon cultivators thought disdainfully, are they treating them as fools?

Calculations of this kind of heavenly secrets cannot be accomplished without the stage of transformation into gods.If people like the elders of other sects can be arrested, it would be a bad idea to blackmail them. It would not be worth the candle to force them!

The chubby demon raised his head and laughed loudly: "Look at my confusion, this matter has to be handled by two demons, so it is safe. There are not many elders in the Heluo sect, and it is not easy to catch them!"

Xiang Wanchun narrowed his eyes, and when he was about to say something, Chen He happened to come in.

Everyone's eyes turned in unison.

The head thrown by the demon cultivator just happened to be across the entrance of the wooden shed, and Chen He looked down subconsciously.

The short and fat demon cultivator was about to run on Xiang Wanchun, but everyone didn't cooperate, so he was jumping there alone, feeling annoyed in his heart, when Chen Ho came in, he bumped into his head: "Young man, why are you walking around like this?" ? Is this where you can come?"

Chen Ho was about to walk towards Shi Feng's side, when suddenly a guy came across in front of him, and even stepped on that human head, staring at him with a ferocious face full of murderous intent, he couldn't help but pause.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, why can't I see my cultivation?"

The demon cultivators transmitted voices to each other, with different expressions.

"Seeing that he was born better than my concubine Ji, whoever's apprentice will also give—"

As soon as the weird smile appeared, it froze.

Shi Feng's eyes swept over him, but without making a sound, the demon cultivator was dripping with sweat, followed by someone calling out in a low voice: "I met this man in Yuzhou, he is the junior brother of the blood demon."

"What, that's him?"

Many suspicious eyes looked back and forth between Shi Feng and Chen He.

The short and fat demon cultivator couldn't hear everyone's voice transmission, and only vaguely felt that something was wrong from the situation. His thoughts changed, and he looked through the list of the next generation of demons, and he thought of Chen He belatedly.

"The future is terrifying."

The short and fat Moxiu didn't dare to stop him directly, he walked back to his seat with his airs on his shoulders, and said in a strange voice: "Which comrade makes room for this Young Master Chen."

Nobody moved.

Just kidding, once you stand up, your status in the magic way will be laughed at by others.

The Nascent Soul Moxiu of several small sects already looked at each other anxiously. They are weak and weak. If they want to let go, they are also unlucky. It's just Shi Feng's younger brother, whoever took the initiative to take this step back, was misunderstood and sold himself to the blood demon, that would be bad.

Unfortunately, there is not a single subordinate of Shi Feng here, and the Moxiu that Yuzhou can handle is either still on the way after returning from the sea, or he stays in Yuzhou and dare not leave lightly, and there is no one to help Chen He resolve the deadlock.

Everyone peeked at Shi Feng's reaction.

Shi Feng's expression was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard anything, which made the people who were waiting for the show again have no choice but to turn to Chen Ho.

——Tsk, the junior brother of the blood demon looks really young, I don't know...

Their evil thoughts hadn't finished yet, and there was a sudden shout of anger from the stone hillock.

"Whoever killed my Heluo Sect disciple, get out and die."

The elders of the Heluo sect who came to seek justice brought several people behind them, one of them was Tian Yan, and they immediately burst into anger when they saw the head with footprints on the ground.

"Kill my disciples, humiliate the remains, and deceive me that there is no one in the Heluo Sect?"

This familiar face-off between Zheng and Demon made Master Tianyan a little dazed, and the look in Chen He's eyes was a bit wrong.

The squat Moxiu was also furious, he was too troubled this time, no matter who was run on, someone would come to disrupt the situation immediately.

Immediately sneered at everyone in the Heluo Sect: "A little Taoist priest who doesn't even have a Golden Core Stage will be killed as soon as he is killed. What are you shouting about?"

"you--"

The Elder of the Heluo Sect was furious. Since this is where the demonic sects live, it is not easy to do it directly. "It's you? Li Gun from the Yin Corpse Sect, come out and fight the old Taoist for life and death."

"You use eight sedan chairs to invite me, and I will..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the short and fat Moxiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and instinctively leaned back. He didn't even see the attacker clearly, and hurriedly took out the magic weapon. At this time, there was already a hand, chasing him.

This palm, which was silent and not even murderous, shook his heart to the ground, and the palm didn't even touch the chest of the squat Moxiu.

"puff."

The squat Moxiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and without even thinking about it, he broke through the roof and was about to flee.

He made such a decisive decision without even looking back, and everyone was amazed and convinced at the same time: this guy can survive all day long, and it really has a lot to do with his escape speed.

As soon as he finished sighing, the chunky Moxiu fell back at the same speed as he escaped, and rolled to Chen He's feet.

At this moment, Chen Ho had just put down his flipped palm after severely injuring the opponent, and Master Tianyan's eyeballs were about to bulge out. He knew this move very well: spread out his true essence early, let the enemy run away, and Venerable Li Yan will shoot him again. The true essence was sucked back into his body, and then——

"boom!"

The flames exploded.

The squat Moxiu let out a horrifying scream as if he had fallen into the fire voluntarily.

He staggered up and rolled, and all the demon cultivators dodged in shock. It was not fun to be touched by the real fire of Samadhi. Chen He stepped into the fire, stepped on the short and fat demon cultivator's back, stretched out his hand, and the flames Immediately cover the divine light emerging from the Baihui acupoint on the opponent's head.

Unable to escape, Yuanying crashed into the fire in the stone, and the sound of wailing shocked everyone in all directions.

"I think your position is good, just across from my senior brother." Chen He said calmly, as if he was discussing to ask for that person's opinion, "I was afraid that you would object, so I had no choice but to make a bad move."

Everyone was dumbfounded, is this called a bad move?

The howling sound gradually disappeared. Chen He held the twisted Nascent Soul in his hand, and sat down as if no one else was there. While waiting for the Nascent Soul in the fire to be completely reduced to ashes, he said to the elders of the Heluo Sect outside the wooden shed: "Let you be in vain. I’m really sorry for making a trip, and I’ll apologize to Reverend Chixuan another day.”

The elder of the Heluo Sect opened his mouth, and walked away as if sleepwalking.