So What If You've Been Reborn?

Chapter 297 Letter from Heiyuan Valley

Chen He was holding a piece of paper crane to pass on the letter, and the corner of his mouth was full of smiles.

This is written by the old Taoist with long eyebrows.

Yunzhou is thousands of miles away, and it is not safe to send a letter with a paper crane. Such a letter was thrown to Liang Yange at a cost, and then wandered around from the sea, and finally released when it landed in Qingzhou.

As soon as it was opened, what came to the face was the broken thoughts full of complaints.

"You're promising, kid, let Shi Zhonghuo lead people into the valley."

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng has kept it from you to death, the old Taoist didn't know that your master is not dead! Nan Hongzi, ouch, among the old Taoist generation, Nan Hongzi is amazing..."

The following are all kinds of rumors, thanks to the patience of the old Taoist Changmei, he actually remembered them all.

"The world is impermanent, and water has an impermanent shape. If you want to say that the one who sees this mundane world most clearly is really your master."

"...Although he was a general of the former dynasty, the Yuling Pass that he guarded back then no longer exists, but the mortals in the border area still remember it to this day. Don't tell me, boy Chen He, the old Taoist once went there for a while. I saw the Temple of General Shi. At the entrance of the temple, there is a stone tablet erected, which says something like "the trees are green, the water is vast, Yuling does not see the frontier generals, and the ages are turned to perish. The merit will not last long, and the name will not last long." Long...', how many years, even the handwriting is almost obliterated." Hearing this, Chen He raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved a little bit to look at it.

It is really a pity that I missed my master in my previous life.

——Forget it, Venerable Li Yan has a lot of regrets, and it's not too late to make up for it now.

In the Zhihe Biography, the second half of the old Taoist Changmei’s words are full of complaints. Why did Nan Hongzi come for four or five days, and everyone in Heiyuan Valley was fooled by him into saying only good things about Nan Hongzi? Zhonghuo is harming their collections everywhere, Nan Hongzi is talking nonsense, claiming that the cold air in Heiyuantan can suppress the innate fire spirit, forcing the fat baby to enter the water, the shore is full of people drinking tea, Shi Zhonghuo is crying loudly, Gu Zhu After coaxing him for a long time, Shi Zhonghuo finally sobbed and complained, "Liar to Huo, there are no fish in this water".

The corners of Chen He's lips curved higher and higher.

Then he snorted again.

"Hey Chen boy, Shi Zhonghuo is much easier to deceive than when you were a child! You were a clever ghost when you were a child, hard to fool, difficult to deal with, and would turn around and hide our things. It's more interesting to be a dull innate fire spirit."

Changmei is simply old, with a broken mouth, completely unaware that he has brought back the little black tent that Chen He just cleared here.

Chen He lowered his eyes and raised his hand a little: "Come here."

"Your Honor."

Immediately, Moxiu bowed and stood by.

"When posting to the Heluo faction, just say that it's the golden autumn and Chongyang, and I want to invite Master Chixuan to enjoy the chrysanthemum."

"reward…"

Moxiu had a subtle expression on his face.

Since a Taoist, through the spring.Gong Tupai succeeded in striking up a conversation with Mo Zun, and those who tried their best to please Chen Ho rushed into the Yuzhou City Bookstore and bought up those books.

At that time, in the cultivation world, almost everyone shook their heads at the fact that two men were cultivating together.

Some orthodox monks are disdainful and disgusted even after hearing a word, while some sincerely feel that it is wrong. The latter is not a prejudice, but because this kind of thing is not common in the cultivation world.

Magic Cultivation is thinking, this kind of dual cultivation is effective?Where are the exercises?Then after thinking about it carefully, I felt that the yin and yang of the heaven and the earth are in harmony. This is much more troublesome than finding a furnace, and it takes more effort. I don't know how to practice, so how can I not shake my head?

If it wasn't for Chen He's "hobby", many demon cultivators would not understand these terms.

In fact, most of them don't really want to "double cultivation" with Chen He. There is no such thing as double cultivation with Mozun, only being adopted.Supplementation may reap a little benefit, but it is also risky.

What they are looking for is - at least to be able to talk in front of the demon king, to be interesting, as the saying goes, if they can't even understand the demon king's words, what future will they have in the future?

"My lord, do you want to invite Master Chixuan to appreciate the chrysanthemum?"

Moxiu summoned up his courage to remind, "But this year, because the two ways of righteousness and magic are fighting too frequently, which disturbs the aura of heaven and earth, the people's grain harvest is not a problem, but the famous chrysanthemums are not so good. Can't find those rare species."

Chen He said, "It's just a name, but you are serious."

Moxiu's expression became even stiffer, is it really his name?Having said that, Chixuan is old, what is his charm?Could it be that his venerable is specifically interested in Taoist priests?

"The Heluo sect sealed the mountain gate, if they dare not accept the post, this... please show me the venerable."

"Well, they really won't answer." Chen He said slowly, "It's enough to create a little momentum so that others think we are causing trouble for the Heluo faction."

"Your Honor?"

"You don't need to know much."

"..."

Moxiu could only resign with a strange idea in his head.

Although the truth of the matter is that the evil way is about to unify, if Chen Ho doesn't trouble the Heluo faction who is close at hand, then even if the Heluo faction hangs a sign to block the mountain gate, in the future, in the mouth of the righteous sect in the cultivation world, Heluo It's not easy for Luo Pai to sit still.

Chen He narrowed his eyes and flicked the paper crane.

——That’s the way it is, bullying your apprentice, causing your sect to be in turmoil all day long, and asking your disciples, disciples, grandchildren and fellow disciples to thank the deity.

Chen He threw the piece of paper casually, watched it turn into ashes, and began to think about another matter mentioned in the letter by the old man with long eyebrows.

The monster clam from the South China Sea unexpectedly found Heiyuan Valley, and this path was taken by the missing Venerable Huanjian.

But that clam's brain was a little tricky, and he kept lobbying the owner of the valley, wanting everyone in Heiyuan Valley to take action to solve the evil way of "disaster for the common people", as well as Chen He, who was faintly ruling the magic way.

Everyone in the valley stared at the clam with strange eyes.

The astonishment and disbelief of Changmei Laodao and others were all taken as anger by the South China Sea monsters, but in fact, what everyone was thinking was "so it's such a mess outside".

There are not many monks in the Black Abyss Valley who can be called from the great faction.

Even if a cultivator has a cultivation level higher than that of becoming a god, even if he has no hope of ascension, the sect does not allow him to live in seclusion and not contribute to the sect.

Smart sects all follow Heluo sect's Changxian sect and can't come out, even if they lose some territory, it is limited.

They began to worry about whether their juniors were clever enough, so they would not be foolishly abducted by the congregation sect Han Mingzong to act as pawns.

The demon clam talked for a quarter of an hour, thinking it had a plan, but was thrown out by the master of the Heiyuan Valley in a blink of an eye.

The long-browed old man told Chen He about this as a joke, but Chen He didn't simply laugh it off, he dug out the memory in the mirage pearl, and carefully read everything that happened to the mirage.

"Ghost clam..."

Probably the hatred formed in the South China Sea in the previous life.

"Jumping beam clown." Chen Ho snapped his fingers again, summoned a few demon cultivators, ordered them to pay attention to the movements of overseas monsters, and put the matter aside.

For Chen Ho, he has more important things, more important than these "previous enemies" who don't know where to hide and how many are there.

He probed into the storage bag and took out the blue-black Kui bow.

This weapon was forged in the fragments of the small world, and it has been tempered and tempered. It is like a weapon that can be used in the stage of transformation, but now, it can no longer withstand the greater power.

The bow looks smooth, but the inside is actually full of cracks.

It doesn't take much, if you open the bow with all your strength, it will collapse immediately.

Chen He sighed lightly.

The last time Li Yan strayed into the Fragment of the Small Realm, he was already in the Nascent Soul stage, and the weapon he used to resist the boundless catastrophe in the end was not a bow and arrow.Once the usual weapon is in hand, it is not a simple matter to change it.

Now Chen He doesn't need to spend much thought, there will naturally be an endless stream of spiritual stones and rare treasures for him to forge and repair magic weapons. Although the souls of fierce beasts are rare, as long as they can afford the price, there is nothing that cannot be bought in Liangyang Pavilion.

This bow was made under the guidance of Ji Changge.

The bow body is the corner of Kui. After 8000 years of difficult battles outside the Shuihuan Valley, the ancient monsters and monks have long since died, and they are fighting each other because of their last consciousness. One wants to defend his homeland, and the other is forced to flee because of the immortal A homeland shattered by war.

What is right and what is wrong?

The corner was picked up by Chen He from the sand. Those sand grains may be the bones of ancient monks, or they may be the once powerful body of a fierce beast.

This bow is different from the previous life.

Chen He subconsciously cherishes all the things close to him that are different from before.

Nan Hongzi is like this, Shi Zhonghuo who can make trouble, Zhan Yuanqiu who didn't die his senior brother, Luo Jingshu who doesn't worry about his brother, and the long-browed old man who has broken thoughts...

Of course it also includes this bow.

It seemed that with these things, everything that happened between him and Shi Feng became more real.

"My heart demon."

Chen He laughed at himself, and looked at the bow in his hand again: Why don't you go to the treasure house to see if there are any natural treasures that can fill the bow.

Every Demon Lord has a treasure house, and now Chen He is no exception.

At this time, Chen Ho hadn't realized that the most pitiful treasures in the cultivation world in the future, the pockets and small objects from Venerable Li Tian's box full of small objects, and the spring of Venerable Li Yan's house full of bookshelves.The palace atlas, which one is the number one, has been disputed by the world and passed down through the ages, but the actual winner, the Beixuan Secret Treasure, continues to poison the entire cultivation world because no one knows the truth. Every three to fifty years, It's about to be reheated.

It can be seen that reputation is not a good thing, and a good fighter has no great achievements.

The general trend of the cultivation world is the general trend. It is very difficult to end the war between the righteous and the evil, but it is impossible for the righteous to turn the tables. After decades or even hundreds of years, chances will be the exception.

But when the time comes—

Chen He caressed his bow gently, thinking happily that he could be reunited with his senior brother.

"Shh."

Another origami crane flew over.

Chen He caught it in doubt, unfolded it, and couldn't help frowning.

It was still a letter from the old Taoist of Heiyuan Valley, saying vaguely:

"Boy Chen He, if you want to ascend after many years, can you ascend in the same place where fellow Daoist Shi Feng crossed the catastrophe? Guzhu wants to kill Yang Xinyue, and the Guzhu wants to kill Yang Xinyue, and the heart of Guzhu is urgent! You fly Yours, someone here needs to go to that small world to find someone, thousands of thousands, just for convenience.

Also, when will you be able to ascend? "

The author has something to say: the trees are green, the water is vast, and the ZTE generals are not seen on the Yuntai, and the ages are turned to perish.Gong does not last long, and fame does not last long——Zhang Yanghao · Hillside Sheep

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