So What If You've Been Reborn?

"Look, there is Jieyun!"

"Go quickly!"

In the boundless mountains and rivers, a group of people rushed quickly.

Looking up at the sky while running, the old man with long eyebrows was holding something like a compass, with his right hand stretched out straight, sometimes placed in front of him, sometimes turned to the side, and finally raised his arm high, making the compass infinitely close to the sky.

"That's right! The old man assured me that this time it's really Jieyun!"

Everyone looked at him silently, Nan Hongzi happily touched his nose, and waved the dust: "I hope that what is waiting for us ahead is not a heavy rain."

The old Taoist with long eyebrows argued hard: "The magic weapon can feel the extraordinary power of thunder from the sky, how can it be an ordinary thunderstorm?"

"But there's nothing unusual about the air of the heaven and the earth."

A monk with the appearance of a burly man said in a rough voice.

This is also a person from Heiyuan Valley, and there is a person on his back, who is the owner of Heiyuan Valley.

Gu Zhu's complexion was pale and he couldn't see the situation. The old man with long eyebrows looked back and worriedly added another talisman and pasted it on Gu Zhu's forehead.

The talisman papers of various colors were blown by the wind, one after another, it was ridiculous.

"Actually, it's useless to post it." Xiongwu monk complained.

"Talking is better than nothing!" Changmei stared fiercely, "At least the owner of the valley won't suddenly go into a trance, and then forget to keep up, and we have to look back again."

Brother Xiongwu rolled his eyes: "I should have known earlier that you had a conspiracy when you asked me to go out with the owner of the valley! Do you regard me as a coolie, or a mule?"

"Why do you have to be born like this!" the long-browed old man coughed dryly, "Our valley owner is said to be a god. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you watch the excitement, you may be able to comprehend the secrets of heaven and soar up with the east wind."

"Lost like Venerable Huanjian?"

The old man with long eyebrows stopped in embarrassment, and just happened to shake the compass in his hand, and he was overjoyed: "This way!"

Two other monks from the Heiyuan Valley took out the scrolls and murmured, "This place belongs to Youzhou, and it is already occupied by demon forces. How could there be a monk in the tribulation period?"

"That is, according to the anecdotes we have listed in the cultivation world, as long as there are monks who are expected to ascend, there are records, and this neighborhood is not among them at all!"

Long eyebrows knotted: "You don't believe in the magic weapon of the old way! This man has two legs, so he is not allowed to run around? Who said that monks in the Mahayana period are all squatting?"

These words made Nan Hongzi smile a little deeper.

He looked leisurely, and the steps he took casually seemed to be shrinking into inches, and he was able to always follow behind everyone without seeing how hurried he was.

"We've been running around like this for 80 years! In the past 80 years, which one really caught up with someone's ascension? The situation of the owner of the valley can't be delayed any longer. His trance time is getting longer and longer. This time it's been over six months."

"It's useless to be anxious!"

Changmei was so angry that his beard and eyebrows trembled, "No one in the cultivation world ascends, can the old man use a stick?"

When everyone heard the words, they sighed: Why didn't they realize that there are so few people in the realm of cultivation before?

It's not the success of ascension, it's just crossing the catastrophe!

Every time they go out, they always pinpoint the time and run to "use" the opportunity of other people's tribulation, let Nan Hongzi see the gap in the heaven, and find a way for the owner of the valley, but in the end they are all unsatisfactory.

For example, this time, when they arrived, the person who crossed the robbery was already dead.

"Let's not talk about holding on to the last one, but I can't stand it before the first ten!"

When Changmei thought of this, he was full of complaints: "I don't have the ability to do this, so I have to go through the catastrophe? The soul is gone, it's better to enter the reincarnation early, in order to seek the next life!"

"Hey, that fellow Taoist is a heart demon..."

Others couldn't help correcting.

The war between the righteous and the evil has continued until now. In name, the evil cultivators have occupied the entire Chinese state, and the orthodox sects are scattered scattered. They have not yet been completely reduced to the hands of the evil. , Make a decision before moving, some magic forces that underestimated them were damaged one after another, so they could only retreat and besiege them.

Each of these sects seems to be a thorn in the side of the devil's way, which is an eyesore.

However, the Demon Lords were very calm. In other words, in the eyes of the world, Lords Tun Yue, Li Tian, ​​and Li Yan had already set their sights on the Chixia Sect and the Western Regions who were trying to intervene in the Central Plains and reap the benefits. Venerable Xiaofeng went to his body, and for a while, he didn't care about the rear.

Zhengdao, who was beaten and disabled, took the opportunity to recuperate.

——Professing that he has a good cultivation base, but at the end of the day, he was sitting in a city of sorrow. He thought he was sure of going through the catastrophe, but because of the intensification of his inner demons, his spiritual consciousness was shaken, and he was destroyed. He couldn't even survive the first few steps.

"The chaos in the world is not a blessing for the common people!"

"There is not even a person who has crossed the catastrophe." Long Mei angrily snatched away the scrolls that recorded the lists of many high-ranking monks, and also gestured on it-the golden light emanating slightly, symbolizing that this person is still alive, gray and indistinct, That is, the monk is dead.

"Why are there only so few people?" The old man with long eyebrows was shocked.

When I went out to look for Jieyun last time, there were still a dozen or so golden lists.

"Zuohua, Bingjie... Ask yourself if you are not sure of crossing the catastrophe, and these two were killed by Venerable Sky Splitter." The monk who originally held the scroll also looked helpless.

Thick black clouds slowly gathered in the sky.

Nan Hongzi stopped suddenly: "There's no need to go, that's not Jieyun."

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

The old man with long eyebrows kept looking at the compass in his hand, his eyes bulging, and he wanted to say something.

"boom!"

There was a deafening thunderous thunder.

Before everyone took a closer look, they saw countless streamers running away in a hurry. When they arrived in front of them, they saw clearly that there were many demon cultivators running around with their heads in their hands. If someone blocked the way, they immediately scolded in fear, "Are you blind, didn't you see the punishment from heaven?" Tribulation Thunder? Don’t let it go!”

"..."

Heaven's Punishment Tribulation Thunder, this thing is what mortals often say.

It has nothing to do with Dujie, but he has done too much evil, owed too much karma, and is full of the resentment and resentment of people who died in vain, and this thunder came.

The old man with long eyebrows was so angry that he threw the compass away.

Now it is the turn of others to persuade and comfort: "Fellow Daoist, don't be angry. Those who are unhappy in the world are nine out of ten. It is a coincidence that Venerable Huanjian fell into another small world. Now it is so easy to chase after him! The harder it is Difficulties, but also to demonstrate our unyielding will."

Chang Mei was tongue-tied, and when he turned his head, he found that Nan Hongzi had already left Shi Shiran.

"Fellow Daoist Qu Hong, please stay."

"Ok?"

Nan Hongzi was puzzled, stopped walking and said: "I have seen that scroll just now, and there should be no one who is about to cross the catastrophe in the near future. With the cool breeze, the poor road will have the thought of mutton, so let's not live here. Wait until another day It’s not too late to get together again when the letter is delivered.”

"This!" The long-browed old man stared at Gu Zhu, gritted his teeth and said, "The situation cannot be controlled, how about, Fellow Daoist Qu Hong, can you ascend for a while?"

"..."

"In this way, the place can be chosen, and the gap in the heaven can be seen accurately. With your strength, the catastrophe should not be a problem!"

Nan Hongzi opened his mouth and swallowed the absurd excuse of "there are no sheep in the sky". The situation of the owner of the Heiyuan Valley is getting worse day by day, so he can't talk nonsense at this time.

"such a pity."

Nan Hongzi sighed, "Under the catastrophe of the collapse of the sect, how could I be able to come back from the dead? I actually used the method of autopsy. Uh, you should treat it as a seizure. This body is not mine. I lost my life A breath of vitality, and a child who died at a young age, the body was borrowed from me, and I lost another source of life. If a poor Tao wants to ascend, how easy is it?"

The old man with long brows straightened his eyes, and said to himself: "Could it be true that Chen Ho will not be able to ascend to the top?"

Speaking of heartbroken, he sighed:

"The owner of the valley is still in the world for a hundred years. His lifespan is about to expire, and the old Taoist has only 200 years to live. Chen He...can he ascend within this period of time?"

Can't count on it at all!

Nan Hongzi looked at the sky: "I don't even know about this matter..."

"Fellow Daoist Qu Hong, you are the former head of the Beixuan Sect, the master of Shi Feng and Chen He, and an extraordinary figure who once made a fuss in the cultivation world!"

Changmei continued to put a high hat on someone, and the others quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, let me inquire about it, Xiao Chen He... Uh no, when will Venerable Li Yan ascend?"

Nan Hongzi smiled wryly. If he wanted to give advice, he had always been able to teach Chen Ho, but the experience of the young apprentice was far more complicated than others. Nan Hongzi didn't know what Chen Ho's current cultivation level was, and what kind of plans he had.

"The poor Taoist will ask for you..."

Everyone was disappointed and very frustrated.

"Does Shi Zhonghuo know?"

"By the way, Fat Boy hasn't come to play in the valley recently."

Nan Hongzi coughed heavily, Chen He was in seclusion, Shi Zhonghuo was guarding him, how could he get away?

"How about we go to Yuzhou?" Chang Mei suggested.

Nan Hongzi, who was planning to go to Luoyang to find mutton soup, frowned and was about to say something when the heroic monk who was carrying Heiyuan Valley Master interjected: "What's the use of going to Yuzhou? It's useless for you to rush for things like ascension!"

"Oh, the old man is rushing to the doctor in a hurry."

Long eyebrows rubbed his nose and continued to worry: "80 years ago, Chen He agreed to our matter, but the owner of the valley couldn't wait any longer. A hundred years passed in a flash. When the owner of the valley arrived in that small world, he still had to find the owner of the raccoon. Master Sword."

Who knows how big that little world is?

Nan Hongzi pondered: "Since there are no monks in the Central Plains who want to cross the catastrophe, why don't we go overseas for a try?"

——He has walked across the land of China, and happened to have never wandered overseas.

Everyone's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't they think of this, their vision was trapped in the Central Plains!

"As Fellow Daoist Qu Hong said, I'll wait..."

The voice of the old man with long eyebrows stopped abruptly. He ran over staggeringly, picked up the compass he had just thrown away from the grass, looked at the needle that was spinning slowly, and pointed to the south excitedly: "Over there, there is Jieyun. breath!"

"..."

"What kind of expression do you have? I'd rather find fault than miss it!" Changmei said angrily.

Everyone said they had no opinion.

Two hours later, the long-browed old man slapped Master Tianyan on the forehead, furious: "What kind of secret did you see again, the sky thunder chased you, and led us astray?"

"..."

Tian Yan is really full of grievances, he doesn't care about the things he remembers in his previous life, but this matter is different, he still hopes that his senior brother will be more sure, and find some treasures for his senior brother Chixuan, but he accidentally slipped his mouth , violated the taboo of heaven.

"Master, the brother in charge has repeatedly made breakthroughs and wants to ascend ahead of time..."

"boom!"

A thunder.

"What, my apprentice is going to ascend, that's great! There's really nowhere to go!" Long eyebrows widened his eyes, and he almost danced with joy.

"boom!"

This thunder strikes on Changmei's body accurately.

Fortunately, everyone came to the rescue in time, and Changmei was not the culprit of "leaking the secret", it was just a disgrace, and he got up in a hurry: "Quick, go back to the Heluo faction!"

After speaking, he took the lead and rushed to Yuzhou.

Crowd: ...

He cast a sympathetic glance at the real Tianyan who was still running away with his head in his arms.

——Long Mei, you don’t even want your little apprentice anymore!