So What If You've Been Reborn?

The clouds and clouds competed, and the sky was shining brightly, descending from the sky, illuminating the entire Kunlun Mountains with brilliance.

This vision can be seen up to 700 million miles away.

Those immortals who practiced all day long and stayed behind closed doors were also alarmed. They poked their heads out and looked around, and happened to see a beautiful and gorgeous cloud chariot, and figures riding various birds and mounts, meandering across the sky.

It's like ten thousand immortals coming to court, and there are thousands of scenes.

Ziqi, Qingyun, Jinhong, and auspicious clouds are entangled in it, and it looks magnificent from a distance.

"This is?"

Some little fairies were envious and surprised, asking each other strangely.

Those real immortals who wanted to watch the fun but didn't have the qualifications to go to Kunlun to save face curled their lips. They had heard about it 100 years ago.

"They all went to congratulate Beixuan Tianzun on his birthday."

"Tianzun entrusted Qinghe Xianjun to greet the immortals from all directions, and he had to go to the fairy palace from Kunlun."

The real fairy who spoke pouted angrily, half laughing at himself, half sighing: "We are just squatting here to see what kind of car these gods who went to the banquet took, how many followers they brought, and what kind of mounts they raised." Pet."

Xiaoxian, who had not been ascended for a thousand years, was full of ambition, and hurriedly asked, "Which immortals have you invited?"

"All the Luo Tianshangxian under Tianzun's command, Xuanxian with some background, and some big figures on Yuancheng Tianzun's side, can receive invitations-others who want to go to this grand event to rub their faces can only go By means."

It's okay to serve wine and perform duties, and it's okay to act as a musician to sing and dance, and the accompanying people who follow the immortals are all just to make up the number.

But speaking out, it still has more face, at least better than these little fairies who are looking around with their necks up.

"I heard that Beixuan Tianzun's birthday feast once every thousand years is held in the Qionghua Forest in the upper reaches of the Tianhe River. In that place, only the Daluo Jinxian can walk and talk as if nothing had happened. Ordinary immortals who do not have jade talismans will be shocked by the thick fairy spirit. The pressure is too high to move!"

"Qionghualin?"

The little fairies wondered: "Isn't the Tianhe above? Apart from the fairy palace, can there be forests?"

Where does this have to grow?Void levitation?

"What do you know, it's a fairy alien species, born in the Tianhe River, with thick roots protruding from the river surface..."

Zhenxian clicked his tongue as he spoke, shook his head, and did not continue to brag about the magnificent scenery of Qionghua Forest. After all, he had never seen the person who told him these things before, so he only had to think about it.

"In short, no one was allowed to enter or leave this Qionghua forest in the past. Only on the day of the birthday feast can one feast their eyes on the beautiful scenery of the Tianhe River and the grandeur of the fairy world."

"Exactly, this time it's Tianzun's Long Live Birthday Banquet again, so it must be even more lively."

They talked lively, but Xiaoxian who was watching was distracted by another important point: "Huh? Beixuan Tianzun is only [-] years old?"

Those who ascend from the tribulation, when they arrive in the fairy world, they will know two things very soon.

One is the useless little immortals like them, the real immortals who have tempered their souls and bodies as light as the wind, and then there are Xuanxian, Luotian Shangxian, Daluo Jinxian, and the latter who can't use specific cultivation bases at all, just look at the power of their gestures and gestures. The most frightening Tianzun and Xianjun.Such finely divided facts.

The second is the time of death.

In this matter, the fairy world is more fair than the monks in the human world. Whether it is a celestial being or a tiny fairy, if they live a hundred thousand years, they will face the five declines of heaven and man, and return to their original bodies to experience calamities.

"Beixuan Tianzun just turned [-] years old?"

The little fairies have weird expressions, they are in the wilderness, maybe they live in the five or six thousand years old and have achieved nothing. It's like a monk in the world who lived to be a hundred years old, and a mortal just turned ten years old, after all-

"It's too young."

"What do you know? Eight thousand years ago, there was a great chaos in the fairy world..."

Everyone is talking about ancient times, even the group who are on their way in the sky are no exception.

"...Once upon a time, there were nine Heavenly Venerates in the Heaven Realm, nine of whom were extremely numerous. Some people said that there could be no more tenth Heavenly Venerates. The Nine Heavenly Venerates would join forces to block and divert the Tianhe River, preventing it from bringing the majestic aura to the bottom. , there are many mountains in the fairy world, and the lower ones will directly cut off their aura."

Master Chi Xuan was a little surprised.

Although he has ascended for 300 years, most of them are still practicing meditation. He has never stepped out of the fairy palace where Yunchen Xianjun lives. How can he know the stories of these fairy worlds?

"This is a rumor." Master Chixuan hesitated for a moment.

In order to prevent the tenth Heavenly Venerate from appearing, it sounds ridiculous to block Tianhe or something.

Immortal Yunchen sat in the car driven by the nine green luan, his face was hidden behind the bead curtain, his expression could not be seen clearly, only a faint smile: "Chixuan, how can I explain this clearly, 8000 years You can't speculate without seeing it with your own eyes, even if you experience it yourself, can you boast that you know the truth?"

Master Chixuan bowed his head and listened.

——The master started this trick again, which sounds reasonable, but it is useless at all.

But those sent by Heluo are already used to tricking people into guessing riddles, Master Chixuan dare not ignore them, and write them all down.

To be honest, he has a headache.

In the past, Reverend Chixuan was always worried about his master, he was busy cleaning up the troubles caused by his master, and he was worried about the old Taoist brother Tianyan with long eyebrows. Words are played to the extreme.

Reverend Chixuan often saw the immortals serving Immortal Lord Yunchen with bitter faces, or trembling, or full of entanglements guessing there, and the headache was relieved in one go.

There is another reason why Master Chixuan is respectful and cautious towards this master.

That is the origin of Yun Chenzi...

Back then, he was just a child who was inserted into the Heluo Sect by the Yin Sha Sect.

He does not show the mountains and does not show the water. I don’t know when he killed the person who controlled him. He accepted his apprentice and taught him to become the head of the Heluo School. At that time, it was estimated that the comprehension world didn't even know who this person was.

If Master Chixuan were to make an evaluation, Yun Chenzi must be a man of good plan and tolerance, and an extremely talented person.The so-called being famous in the world is just a step forward if he is willing to take it.

Even if he wasn't a master, Master Chixuan wouldn't dare to offend such a person.

"When you arrive at the Immortal Palace of Qinghe Xianjun, you..."

Immortal Yunchen said in a manly voice: "I will take you to meet the earliest ancestor of the Heluo Sect, Shangxian Chengya, who is the confidant of Immortal Qinghe."

"..."

Just a Luo Tianxian.

I don't know what kind of mood he was in when he faced Immortal Yunchen, he probably had a more serious headache than himself.Master Chixuan thought sympathetically.

The patriarch of the Heluo Sect, who was the founder of the Heluo Sect, was too secretive and failed to ascend.

The disciples of the founder of the Kaipai died in battle one after another for the Heluopai to have a place in the cultivation world.

After all, Chengya Shangxian is the direct descendant of the founder of Kaipai, and the Heluo School's exercises are not some powerful methods. After more than 3000 years of cultivation, Luotian Shangxian is already very impressive.

If he hadn't produced a descendant of Yun Chenzi——

Reverend Chixuan is not very interested in meeting the seniors of the master's school. For more than 300 years, he asked about Yang Xinyue several times on the sidelines, but Immortal Yunchen laughed and did not talk about it.

Just like in Master Chixuan's memory, Yun Chenzi often smiles, but most of the time, there is no hint of a smile in his eyes, and the alert person can only feel a chill in his bones.

Kunlun is far away.

***

Shi Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Someone touched the formation on his door.

Not malicious, more like mentioning "someone visited".

He flicked his sleeves and straightened his robe, and stood up unhurriedly. Although it was a pity to wake up from the deep fugue—Chen Ho should still be practicing—but the birthday feast of Beixuan Tianzun was imminent, and the fairy palace could not be peaceful for half a year.

But after raising his hand to let the door open automatically, Shi Feng was rarely taken aback.

The white-haired and white-bearded Chengya Shangxian was followed by an acquaintance this time.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, it's been a long time!"

Reverend Chixuan was also very surprised. Yun Chenzi handed himself over to Chengya Shangxian, asking Chengya Shangxian to take him out for a few laps, to find a random place to rest, how come he came to see Shi Feng.

"The head of Chixuan is also the same."

Shi Feng couldn't help but glanced at the white-bearded old man inquiringly.

Hearing that they still use the mortal address, the white-bearded old man said with a smile: "The reunion in the fairy world is a happy event for our generation of monks. Recently, the Tianzun's birthday feast is very busy, and you can get together. You must not leave the fairy palace. "

Shi Feng didn't move his expression, let alone answer.

It is reasonable to say that this behavior is very rude, but for 300 years, the old man with white beard has been used to it, so he didn't take it seriously, and said goodbye happily.

As soon as the person left, Master Chixuan looked left and right.

When Shi Feng saw it, he smiled and said, "A real person doesn't need to do this. I don't tell others what I say here. I'm not imprisoned here. Since a hundred years ago, I've occasionally traveled to Kunlun."

"Fellow Daoist, aren't you in a hurry?"

Reverend Chixuan stamped his feet: "I heard that the two Heavenly Venerates each sent their own men to quickly search the entire fairy world. Li Yan...Chen He came up from the sky, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

Shi Feng picked up the teacup on the table, and silently added a sentence in his heart: It's not that his whereabouts are unknown, he has basically determined that Chen He is about 300 million miles south of Shengxiantai through telepathy again and again in the past 800 years. Take a look at the map of the fairy world, you don't even have to think about it, there is only one place that is most suitable for the cultivation of juniors.

Liuyan Mountain.

"The way of heaven made things difficult, the black dragon pardoned the lightning, and he took advantage of the danger of fire in the sky of Xiaoyang Mountain to block it. He was seriously injured, and his soul was greatly affected..."

Shi Feng's expression did not change, but his fingers tightened. The atmosphere in the room changed suddenly, making it extremely cold.

Reverend Chixuan bit the bullet, and tried to persuade him with good words: "The soul is traumatized, and it's easy to go crazy... Uh, you lose your memory and have a crazy temper. Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, I know that every move you make now may be watched by someone, so it's inconvenient to look for Chen He. , but in the long run, what should we do?"

"The head of the sect took care of my junior brother, Shi Feng thanked you..."

Shi Feng didn't intend to reveal what he knew about Chen Ho's whereabouts.

It's not that he doesn't trust Master Chixuan, but that there are various methods in this fairy world, and he can't afford to gamble even a single cent on the safety of his junior.

Just as Master Chixuan said, Shi Feng can still restrain his impulses, and he has been sitting here for 300 years, all because he knows that going to Chen Ho will bring danger to his junior, and because he has sensed Chen Ho The situation was getting better day by day, so Shi Feng forced himself to settle down.

Master Chixuan wanted to say something more, when suddenly the door opened with a bang.

Shi Feng was startled.

There was no response to the formation this time, and even after the door was pushed open, everything went on as usual.

Master Chixuan didn't know why, so he looked intently and saw a fairy who covered his head and face, rushed in and quickly closed the door, then leaned against the door and patted his chest, as if being chased by someone.

Not being polite at all, he grabbed the teapot on the table and poured it into the spout.

Chi Xuan felt that the other party was very rude, but it wasn't that the master couldn't say it, and Shi Feng was staring at the formation on the door in a daze.

As a result, the person opened his mouth, and the shock was even greater:

"Did Yun Chenzi bring someone here? It's just right, let's go."