So What If You've Been Reborn?

The situation in Yuzhou has changed. In just half a month, the offensive and defensive trends have changed greatly.

The righteous sects retreated from the previously occupied territory like a tide. They didn't reap the benefits after all their tossing. Instead, they helped Chen He clean up some vacillating small sects and some evil small forces.

The monks who were lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, without a word, joined Chen He's side in order to survive forever.

The orthodox monks keep saying that they are eradicating evil spirits and heretics. Even if they rush to show their loyalty, it is useless. I heard that the demon cultivators in Qingzhou are like rats crossing the street. As long as they show their heads, they will end badly.

Those demon cultivators who angrily argued that they were not subordinates of Venerable Moon Swallowing and had no enmity with several sects were slaughtered.

The magical weapons of the Demon Cultivation Sect were refined, and the elixir and spiritual materials accumulated over the years were swept away.

It is precisely because they have tasted the sweetness that the righteous sects can't wait to enter Yuzhou, and even those casual cultivators are not far behind, lest they miss the opportunity if they are too late.

Then they hit an iron plate—

Grinning from the bump, trying to save face, he insisted that the Yuzhou Demon Cultivator was treacherous and cunning, and set up a trap to ambush.

Let's delve deeper into the reason: Chen He's skills are weird, and he has Samadhi True Fire, which is difficult to deal with.

"If you want to seize Yuzhou, you must kill this kid first!"

The head of a small sect attached to Han Mingzong said bitterly.

Any master in any sect who broke in half will have this extremely hateful expression.

"In my opinion, it must be that bow..."

"Hmph! I'm afraid that some people are useless, so they pushed the matter to the bow. How can I remember that several seniors of the sect were beaten to the point of collapse of their dantians, and several high-ranking disciples who were in charge were burned to death ?”

"shut up!"

Unable to save face, the painful and angry monks stood up, almost turning their faces.

Those who came late from Qingzhou, those who missed the battle of Yuzhou, despised the incompetence of those who retreated, were happy to watch the excitement: Who made you rush into Yuzhou like being chased by dogs, did you suffer?Should!

The person who was ridiculed was full of anger, and reprimanded the former for only making sarcastic remarks, and if he had the courage to try it himself.

When the debate was in full swing, people from the aggregation faction arrived.

Although the Gathering Sect has had a bad reputation and suffered repeated injuries in the past few years, the momentum of the "No. [-] Sect of the Righteous Way" is still there, and the monks are subconsciously overjoyed, feeling that there is hope.

Anyway, they all eat soup and get a little benefit from the hands of the Dazong faction. As for whose hands these hands belong to, they don't care.

Only Han Mingzong gritted his teeth secretly.

To save face, after exchanging pleasantries, regardless of where the guests and hosts were seated, they immediately tacitly mentioned the power of Yuzhou Demon Cultivator.

"That kid Chen Ho is only relying on the foundation left by Shi Feng, and what Shi Feng took away was the foundation of Venerable Ghost Ming. He changed hands several times, and Moxiu's hearts are fluctuating. In fact, it's not good at all!"

This made Elder Han Mingzong's teeth ache for a while.

——Forcing them to retreat temporarily?

The Aggregation faction is referring to Sang and scolding Huai, saying that they are all trash snacks!

The Great Elder of Han Mingzong was so angry that this is the boundary of Yuzhou, so it should be the Heluo faction who came to take the lead in discussing the matter, but the Heluo faction closed the gate of the mountain, and sent letters from the paper cranes that flew past, and there was no reply. nothing.

And Changxianmen didn't know what nerves they had, and they also joined in the fun, saying that the world is not stable and the world is uncertain, so they shut their doors and don't ask about world affairs. Mingzong looked at each other with disgust.

Without those who were friendly with those who obeyed the command, the quarrel suddenly stopped.

Those small sects couldn't afford it, and it was useless to go to battle, the great elder of Han Mingzong was very angry.

"Since the Aggregation faction has great opinions, let's talk about it."

"To deal with the Yuzhou Demon Dao, you must work hard and never disperse your strength. Yuzhou is different from Qingzhou."

The members of the aggregation faction raised their necks high, thinking endlessly.

Different from the Hanming Sect whose sect is in Qingzhou, Yuzhou Demon Dao has been rampant for a long time, and the Heluo Sect has not established the prestige of the righteous sect here at all, but this is another good opportunity. As long as it goes well, the Fusion Sect will swallow the entire Yuzhou It is not difficult either.

"It's easy to say, what do you use to deal with Chen He's child's Samadhi True Fire?"

"This bottle contains true water from all over the world that was sought from overseas."

The Aggregation Sect took out their old bottom, and said triumphantly: "All kinds of methods, mutual generation and mutual restraint, every method must have a way to break it. When there is no fire in the stone, Chen He, a small cultivator who transforms spirits, what else is there to be arrogant about! "

Someone laughed strangely: "Since there are such treasures, why didn't you use them when you were in Xiaoyang Mountain?"

Everyone in the Aggregation Sect was choked up. Needless to say, it’s a drop in the bucket, of course, and the entire family of the unlucky elder at the time was silent in the Aggregation Sect. Now it’s not that family who can stand up. Care about their life or death?

"Also, where is Cui, the head of your faction? Why don't you show up for such a big matter?"

***

The gushing blood had a strong stench.

It was too late to dodge, all three of them were covered in head and face.

"Let's go!" Cui Shaoxin said hurriedly.

The smell of blood will soon attract other hungry monsters to look for food. Cui Shaoxin angrily used spells to sweep away the smell, but this monster is too big, and I don't know what kind of ancient monster it was transformed into. Not only is it difficult to tangle, but the blood is also sticky and cannot be shaken off.

After running for a long distance, Cui Shaoxin suddenly found that he was the only one left who had not washed off the bloodstains.

Yang Xinyue's thousand vines and stalks flickered, and the blood stains immediately disappeared like snow melting under the sun.

Venerable Huanjian snapped his fingers, even crushed a mirage bead, and poured the real water of the four seas wrapped around it to cool his heart, blood stains and so on.

Cui Shaoxin: ...

Venerable Huanjian didn't look sideways, but he committed an old problem:

"Some people really have no choice but to be poor."

"Tsk, it's still the head of the faction, it's shabby to say it!"

"I can't help it. Who told the Polymerization faction to have a big business? They still have to face it! Maybe the family has money, but the black-hearted elders are hiding it, and the head of the family can't see it."

"..."

Cui Shaoxin: You have so many treasures, don't you hide them and use them for yourself?

Yang Xinyue didn't bother to pay attention to the latter two.

When he heard the voice of the fourth person at first, he was still a little surprised, but when he realized that this was Venerable Huanjian's "hobby", Yang Xinyue twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking it was an adjustment on the way to exile.

"Poor, it's a pity, it is estimated that Cui's head's family background is still not brought out by the Gathering Sect!"

"I don't know who has benefited from his departure."

Veins popped out of Cui Shaoxin's forehead, and he said with a nonchalant smile, "Honor Lao Huanjian, don't worry, I'm on the way of ascension. In order to avoid sudden accidents, I carry all kinds of magic weapons and elixir with me. Why put it at home?"

Venerable Huanjian squinted at him and returned to his normal tone:

"It's a pity that the master didn't dare to use it."

"..."

A hit!

Cui Shaoxin didn't know if he would be able to ascend in the future, but in this world full of monsters, it was obviously unrealistic to calm down and refine better magic weapons.

Cui Shaoxin is in such a state guarding his wealth and eating cabbage every day.

It hurts, bear with it.

If you can't fight, hide!

The most bitter thing is, in fact, Cui Shaoxin's so-called "ten thousand family wealth" is nothing compared to Venerable Huanjian...

Cui Shaoxin's city mansion is very deep, no matter how unhappy he is, he will not turn against Venerable Huanjian, at most he will make up for Huanjian: "It's an accident to be here, and it's not easy for the Venerable! As an apprentice, I don't know what has become now. The teacher is benevolent, the venerable swindled his death and changed his name, and he probably saw that the general situation in the world is not good, and now it is really not as good as the sky."

Venerable Huanjian wanted to refute, but he really couldn't let go of the sky.

Fortunately, there is a young apprentice who can give advice to Venerable Lietian, but the little apprentice's cultivation base is still shallow, and he may be helpless when encountering disasters.

Thinking of Chen He who was "watching" Zhan Yuanqiu, Venerable Huanjian heaved a long sigh.

Forget it, if Zhan Yuanqiu is smart, he will definitely make the best choice, and Zhan Yuanqiu will not leave it alone. As for the demon king, it doesn't matter if he doesn't do it, a comfortable and happy life is more important than a name.

"There is a successor to this seat, where is Cui head?"

Cui Shaoxin sneered when he heard the words: "Will the Juggernaut faction be short of a leader? Now that you have left, what does the Juggernaut faction have to do with me now?"

Yang Xinyue suddenly turned her head and stared at Cui Shaoxin coldly.

The latter only felt like being soaked in cold water, and his mind was chilled.

Cui Shaoxin was not a fool, he almost immediately understood that the killing intent in Yang Xinyue's eyes was full of bad reasons.

"It's good to teach Senior Yang to know that in another 100 years, no one in my faction will know what happened to me." Cui Shaoxin smiled wryly, "Of course, whether the time is advanced or set back depends on whether our faction encounters difficult problems. If there is no difficulty, they will not think of it."

Yang Xinyue stared at him for a while, then turned his head away.

Venerable Huanjian watched coldly.

Cui Shaoxin escaped, and couldn't help thinking: Yang Xinyue still has deep feelings for Nanhezong.When this guy reaches the sky, he will definitely try to change the confrontation between Beixuan and Nanhe.It's a pity that Yang Xinyue missed 8000 years. With his current strength, it's not worth mentioning that he won the Immortal Realm.

"At the beginning, when Venerable Huanjian was 'killed' by Xiang Wanchun, there were still many demon cultivators who rebelled. I didn't expect the Aggregation Sect to be inferior to a group of demon cultivators." Huanjian said slowly.

Cui Shaoxin endured it.

At this moment, a glare of light suddenly appeared at the end of the pitch-black sea.

The monster howled fiercely, and the terrified shouts resounded all around. The strange fish that had smelled the blood on Cui Shaoxin's body sneaked up beside him, turned over hastily, and fled into the depths of the sea without looking back.

The three of them looked at each other suspiciously, and then rushed over there in unison.

"Aura!"

The pure and thick aura is not as restless and full of ferocity as in this small world.

Even the feeling of this aura, the three of them have seen it before——

"It's the fairyland!"

Only when the road to the fairy world is open, will this breath flow out.

The light became stronger and stronger, with an irresistible coercion, the monsters fled far away like the gods of plague, and Venerable Huanjian saw with his own eyes a huge mountain-like, black body and covered with scales. The dragon, caught by the golden light, was dragged out from the deep sea.

Jiaolong raised his head and swayed his tail, struggling hard.

But it couldn't compete against the Dao of Heaven, and was finally thrown into the crack that released endless aura.

Immediately, the road to the sky was closed, and everything returned to tranquility, leaving only the remaining spiritual energy overflowing on the sea.

Venerable Huanjian: ...

Cui Shaoxin: ...

Anyone who sees "Ascension" in other worlds like being exiled and dragged there, while "Du Jie" is struggling to return home and unwilling to go to the fairy world, their expressions will be the same bad.

"So that's how it is. Here, as long as the strength exceeds the tolerance range of the Dao of Heaven." Yang Xinyue's eyes lit up.

"Master Cui, what you have hidden can be used." Venerable Huanjian said solemnly, "There is no need to save."