So What If You've Been Reborn?

Qinghe Xianjun listened to the howling wind outside, sitting in a daze.

The flying boat that once floated outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Waterfalls has gone through 600 years of turmoil and chaotic vitality, and it has been completely changed.The wreckage was piled up in ruins, and only a handful of flying boats luckily sailed to a sheltered place and landed to serve as houses.

Thanks to these flying boats, Qinghe can barely support Xianjun's ostentation until now.

When he followed Yang Xinyue without hesitation back then, many immortals thought he was too stupid to save. Now those who laughed at Immortal Qinghe either died early or lived under other immortals.

If it's not good, it's not enough, because everyone can only live a miserable life here.

With Yang Xinyue behind him, a master whose strength is in the realm of Tianzun, others think that Qinghe Xianjun's life is very leisurely, but it is not at all. Qinghe has been worried for 600 years, lest if he is negligent, Yuancheng Tianzun will come and kill him Dead bodies littered the field.

"Xianjun." The white-bearded fairy ran over nervously, "Chen He's senior brother is here."

"Calculated?" Qinghe Xianjun frowned, the sign of this hexagram is very strange.

"No no, it's just outside."

The White Bearded Immortal wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve.

Immortal Qinghe regained his spirits and decided to be more polite after thinking about it: "Please."

In a scuffle a while ago, Qinghe met Chen He face to face, and he had a faint feeling that the exercises practiced by the other party were the true inheritance of Beixuan, and it felt like the head of Beixuan he had seen back then.

The head of the sect was a bit unlucky, he died in the battle of the catastrophe before crossing the catastrophe, there is no way to compare now.

——As for Beixuan Tianzun, the real essence is so deep that Qinghe Xianjun can't see through it.

Xianjun Qinghe felt a sense of crisis, and decided to include Chen Ho in the category of "need to be vigilant". Before the arrival of the windy season, several subordinates of Xianjun scrambled for an ice ganoderma in the mountain depression, and Qinghe Xianjun When Jun saw Chen He from a distance, he immediately ordered to evacuate.

The person who inquired after the incident came back and reported that Xianjun Hansong and Xianjun Yu had also left.

As for Han Song, it was because Chen Ho was from the Beixuan sect, as long as Chen Ho didn't kill him, Immortal Han Song would maintain his sympathy.

On the contrary, Yu Xianjun is a fool in the wall, and I don't know what he is planning.

Qinghe Xianjun thought deeply, until Shi Feng stepped into this hall, the sound of howling wind when the door opened woke Qinghe Xianjun, he squinted his eyes and looked at Shi Feng: Well, there is only a thin line between Da Luo Jinxian.

"Xianjun, see you for a long time."

Shi Feng nodded in a polite manner, logically speaking, his attitude was quite different from his status, but this elegantly furnished small hall was empty, and even the white-bearded fairy who had led Shi Feng just now slipped away without a sound. Stop Shi Feng's disrespectful behavior.

Qinghe Xianjun pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers.

Shi Feng's appearance is very conspicuous no matter where he is, especially when he is used to wearing a crimson robe.

Every immortal who rises from the tribulation needs to change his appearance slightly, but this is actually a job that tests the imagination. If you want to become handsome and handsome, you must first meet this kind of person, and then The fundamentals must also keep up, and the final style must be perfectly restored on myself.

It's not easy at all!

When Qinghe Xianjun saw Shi Feng for the first time, he knew that this was Shi Feng's original appearance - the advantage of having an immortal from the Heluo sect by his side, he could tell if his face matched or not.

Years have passed, and the rumored Shi Feng, who was wandering around and imprisoned, has no trace of being tortured by the fairy world at all.

Calm and unhurried, with cold eyes, narrow and slightly hooked corners of the eyes, three red moles cut off the slanted eyebrows flying into the temples, compared with Shi Feng who had just crossed the catastrophe in Shengxiantai and Kunlun Immortal Palace, what changed was not his appearance, but his demeanor .

A person who shoulders a heavy responsibility and gropely walks in the boundless world, even if there are countless treasures, he is not interested, as if he is in a desert.

What would make him see the beauty, and realize that he was in the treasure house, and feel that everything was within his reach?

strength.

Maybe someone else should be added.

Qinghe Xianjun had the urge to ask his subordinates to come down and figure out what the relationship between Shi Feng and his junior brother Chen He was. This place is suffering and there is really no entertainment. It is also good to have an interesting story and gossip in private.

"Don't come here for hundreds of years. Although we are trapped in this formation, it is not easy to meet." Qinghe Xianjun sighed, "From my point of view, this time you are not here to see me, but to see Sect Master Yang?"

Shi Feng didn't hide anything, nodded and said lightly: "Exactly, may I ask where Sect Master Yang is?"

"I'm raising fish."

Immortal Qinghe rubbed his nose and said helplessly, "You also know that back then, Zhulong—well, that little cloud-swallowing whale was insane and slept all day long, and it hasn't grown up at all after 600 years."

"Did Sect Master Yang forget the enemy?"

"What's the use of remembering day and night?" Qinghe Xianjun sighed overwhelmed, and couldn't help but pour out his complaints, "Yuan Chengtianzun really deserves to be a calm old fox, who refuses to take any risks. , originally thought that he would attack amidst the chaos, but he just disappeared for hundreds of years."

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief?

Qinghe Xianjun was too tense, and he didn't dare to relax. Recently, his temper has become more and more eccentric and irritable. It's a pity that he knows the reason, but he can't get rid of the hidden danger.

"Xianjun thinks, what is Yuancheng Tianzun waiting for?"

"..."

Qinghe Xianjun shook his head with a wry smile.

It's not that he doesn't really have no guesses, but he doesn't want to say.

The furnishings in the flying boat are not bad, and there are several soundproof formations, which still can't stop the howling wind outside.The vile changes are intensifying day by day, and no one knows what it will eventually become.

It's just that there is a vague feeling: everything is still under Yuan Chengtianzun's control.

That person was still watching with cold eyes, watching them struggling between life and death, seeing them lingering and struggling to find a way out.

"There is no news from Yuan Cheng Tianzun, nor from Qingci Xianjun?"

"this…"

Xianjun Qinghe hesitated for a moment, realizing that Shi Feng came here for this matter, he was very surprised.

"Before the wind season came, someone found this in the sand valley to the south."

Qinghe raised his hand and took out a corpse from the magic treasure storage. The man was well dressed, with a bloody hole between his brows, and his face was ashen and disfigured, obviously lifeless.

"Some people say that this is Qingci Xianjun."

Shi Feng looked up sharply, someone said?

"Because no one has ever known the true face of Xianjun Qingci. Every time I see this person, his appearance is different. Only the divine pattern between the eyebrows can be identified."

——Wouldn't it be true that anyone who gets the divine pattern will be regarded as the Qingci Xianjun?

Immortal Qinghe saw Shi Feng's doubts, and explained: "The divine pattern is difficult to fake, just like the fluctuation of the soul, it contains terrible power, and the immortals with low strength cannot look directly at it."

"The news has been leaked."

There are few people who say that Qingci Xianjun died violently, and there are many people who say that he abandoned his body and escaped from the formation.

"This man has been dead for a long time." Qinghe Xianjun lowered his eyes, full of anger, if Yuan Chengtianzun played with them and got away early, leaving them here to suffer in fear, Qinghe Xianjun would jump up angrily Go find Yuan Chengtianzun desperately.

"After the death of the immortal, the corpse turns into chaotic vitality, which cannot exist for too long."

"How could I not know, but this person—has no remnant of spirit and soul, his muscles and bones are solidified, and the chaotic vitality around him is as hard as a rock. Immortal Qingci is a person born in the fairy world, and he can absorb the chaotic vitality. For the sake of the law."

Qinghe Xianjun was full of questions.

Yang Xinyue hadn't seen this corpse yet, the people of Qinghe Xianjun's subordinates were not strict, and he accidentally let his words out.After learning the facts, Qinghe Xianjun angrily drove away the immortal who didn't open the door. He listened to the strong wind outside, and he recklessly figured which immortal would come to the door first.

Never thought that the first person to come would be Shi Feng.

Listening to the wind outside, Qinghe Xianjun's expression eased a little: coming against the strong wind, this sincerity is really enough.

"Where is Junior Brother Ling?"

Qinghe Xianjun used to be like others, mistook Chen He for Yuan Chengtianzun, so he was very guarded against him, but later realized that he was not, so his attitude changed back, "My junior brother is weak, if you wait until the wind stops and the snow clears, the few Immortals are coming here one after another, I'm afraid they won't be able to squeeze forward."

Having said that, there was no hint of humility in Shi Feng's tone.

Qinghe Xianjun couldn't help but think of Chen He's actions over the years.

First set a trap and kill Bi Fang.

At the beginning, the fierce bird on the clothes was small, but at some point, it grew bigger and bigger, and even Bi Fang, whose strength was comparable to the Great Luo Jinxian, was planted.

Just looking at Chen He's clothes is enough to scare many people away.

It is human instinct to serve the strong and look forward to survival, and it is no exception to cross the catastrophe.

Chen Ho does not refuse any volunteers, but he has a very strict attitude towards his subordinates. As long as he dares to obey and disobey, he slaps the other party's spirit away with one palm, and the three worlds will not exist, and he will not show mercy.

This kind of thunder method really scared many immortals.

A fairy king like Qinghe has many subordinates, but his cronies are all of high status. In human terms, they are like famous counselors. It is their duty to make plans to fight in all directions.

But Chen Ho acted arbitrarily.

Many people have murmured in front of Qinghe Xianjun that Chen He, who is young and powerful, has an accident like this, and sooner or later everyone will betray him.

Now that Immortal Qinghe is thinking about it, it is still possible for the crowd to betray, but it is very difficult to separate from each other!

"If the younger brother is willing to swear by his soul and kill Yuan Chengtianzun to break the formation together, you can come and go freely in the mountains occupied by my subordinates."

This implication is to conclude a covenant.

"Immortal Lord hastily invited you, a little reckless." Shi Feng's face was neither sad nor happy, and it was difficult to see the emotion.

"No." Qinghe Xianjun shook his head, "Your junior brother is not a thing in the pond."