So What If You've Been Reborn?

When stepping into the bottomless dark pit, Chen He heard the sound of the earth veins.

It is a reminder and a reminder.

Shui Lingmai who brought them here was about to leave the underworld, and the time left for Chen He and Shi Feng was running out.

Chen He looked around.

Tun Yue was worried about Teng Bo's injury, her hair drooped, and she was a little absent-minded; Zhan Yuanqiu carefully judged the surrounding situation, and Xing Litian didn't come down, so he stayed on top to respond.

"There is no trace of that giant beast, it was transformed by Yin Qi..."

As Zhan Yuanqiu said, he stepped on Tunyue quietly, reminding it to come back to his senses: "Does Venerable Tunyue feel anything strange?"

In fact, Venerable Tunyue is in the world, and he has listened to Zhan Yuanqiu's orders for 500 years, and he is used to it. In name, they are all Venerables, but Teng Bo made it the best to listen to Zhan Yuanqiu. Of course, the big dog has no objection.

Now when Zhan Yuanqiu asked, Tun Yue immediately thought about it.

"That thing doesn't look like a living thing, and it doesn't have consciousness. It only appears after being awakened."

"Is there a feeling of blood echoing?" Zhan Yuanqiu asked.

The big dog shook his head decisively.

Zhan Yuanqiu wanted to ask again, but Shi Feng flicked his sleeves to silence him.

The few people immediately restrained their aura, and saw a deep trace in the endless abyss that was obviously different from the surrounding ones. It was very huge, like a deeper ravine.

It is from there that strands of Yin Qi emanate.

Looking at it with spiritual thoughts, the Yin Qi is constantly fluctuating, just like this huge unknown object is swimming slowly.

Can't see the head, can't see the tail, a monster entrenched in the abyss below Huangquan Road, as far as the eye can see, only a small part of its body can be seen, lying there quietly.

If it wasn't for Chen He's obstruction, Zhan Yuanqiu would have almost stepped on it.

Judging from Zhan Yuanqiu's expression, he obviously didn't discover the mystery here.

Chen Ho didn't want to explain too much, so he brushed it in front of Zhan Yuanqiu and Tunyue's eyes, both of them were startled at the same time, and then looked ahead, they were confused at first, followed by them slowly revealing expressions of astonishment.

They never thought that there was such a terrifying guy entrenched here.

It doesn't seem to be dead, it seems to be swimming at any moment amidst the mist and cloudy air.

Although they have already guessed what is in the abyss, it feels like entering a dark broken house, holding an oil lamp and searching vigilantly. Just when they thought they found nothing, they suddenly found the mottled patterns on the wall that looked like stains , is the scales of the monster, and I was so close to the monster just now, and I walked around it for a long time, but I didn't find it!

This kind of fear, joy, and shock surged out.

"found it!"

They looked at each other with complicated emotions.

Also found were some black shadows in the shape of monsters, all of which were sleeping near the huge monster, among them was a tengu. In Zhan Yuanqiu's eyes, the shadow of the giant beast that was suspected to be a tengu was placed on top of it, and there was no such unknown creature. Body half as wide.

"This, what exactly is this?"

Zhan Yuanqiu murmured, he turned his head suddenly, and signaled Tunyue to leave here.

The souls of those monsters seem to be imprisoned in the abyss.

"It's nothing." Shi Feng said with his mind.

Swallowing the Moon is not a real ancient desolate beast, or in other words, the blood of the fairy beast in it is already weak, so it is not affected much.

"Could it be that this is the burial place of countless fairy spirits and beasts after the fairy world degenerated into the small world of Fuchu?"

Chen He guessed this way because after the earth veins had sucked out the primordial energy of chaos, they were supposed to collapse and split into a new three thousand worlds, but they didn't.

This power, which can be used as the cornerstone of the three thousand worlds, has always been hidden in the small world of Fuchu. Because it has not been used, it has always been silent.

"I'm afraid that's exactly the case. There won't be these things in the hells of other small worlds."

Shi Feng nodded. He had already seen more shadows of monsters curled up under the huge monsters. There were unicorns, quan, one-legged Kui, nine-headed birds, and Bai Ze with horns. There is Phoenix.

These are all obvious features and easy to recognize.

Because all of them are only blurred shadows, and some of them can no longer distinguish their appearances.

I don’t know how many tens of thousands of years he died, or how many 10 years...

This is the Dao of Heaven. The creatures that once stood at the top of the three thousand worlds were a bunch of sacrifices in the end. The immortals died, and the monsters with yin and turbid energy did not completely disappear after death. They settled down. , the body corrodes slowly, and finally becomes a shadow that only holds strength, nothing else.

"The current Immortal World is not as prosperous as the former Fuchu Immortal World."

This has resulted in many legends of fairy beasts and spirit birds, which are widely spread in the world, but they do not exist when they ascend to the fairy world.

For so many years, the immortals who were born in the small world of Fuchu must have thought that the records in those ancient books were the rumors left by the ancestors.

No one knows that those creatures who have never appeared in the fairy world and were denied existence by "immortals" are sleeping here forever.No one knows their past, their once mighty prestige and glory.

Everyone was silent, and there was no sound for a long time.

Chen Ho suddenly felt a familiar warmth all over his body, he didn't back away, and let Shi Feng hold him in his arms.

The full contact of the spirit and soul brings great impact. Ordinary immortals will never try it lightly, but the soul after death is separated from the spirit of life, and this feeling is cut off, and such abnormalities will not appear. .

Chen He couldn't help trembling slightly, he found that the clothes on his body were very obstructive.

So the robe that refined Bi Fang's soul was thrown away in disgust, and Chen He used the power of his soul to re-condense the clothes. To be honest, these are not clothes, but they look well-dressed, but when the soul touches them, , without any hindrance.

"No."

Shi Feng put the robe that imprisoned Bi Fang's soul back on Chen He's body. The current situation is unclear, so it's better to wear it.

The small movements between the seniors did not attract the attention of Zhan Yuanqiu and Tunyue this time. They have been dead for a long time, and they are not immortals. They have no such experience of soul-soul contact.

"What is it, dragon?"

Zhan Yuanqiu was still full of doubts about the longest and biggest guy in the abyss.

"Remember the dust python?"

Shi Feng's words made Zhan Yuanqiu shocked and said: "Senior, what you mean is that this is a dust python? The kind of evil thing that attaches to the unfortunate woman, once awakened, the resentment will rise to the sky, and it can destroy mortal cities. ?”

Zhan Yuanqiu heard from Venerable Huanjian that the cloudy python in Yuzhou was supposed to appear in She Yunniang's next life. It will lead to the replacement of dynasties in the world and chaos in the world.

"No wonder the immortals from the Beixuan Sect went down to kill it..."

"No, this one is not the dusty python." Shi Feng said slowly, "Records in the cultivation world say that the dusty python is a descendant of the candle dragon!"

Zhan Yuanqiu looked blankly: "Ah, it seems so, what's the problem?"

Of course, there is a big problem. Candle Dragon is Yang Xinyue's companion fairy weapon. Can the fairy weapon have descendants?Heiyuan Valley Master and Huanjian Venerable heard that they wanted to beat someone up!

"The one lying here should be the body of Candle Dragon."

Chen He couldn't imagine what kind of fairy weapon it was, but Huanjian and Guzhu could also transform into black dragon and golden dragon, maybe the weapon was another form of them.

"Zhulong's soul escaped, entered the new fairy world, and then went through twists and turns..."

Well, turned into a fish.

"There is an endless stream of yin here, and it is next to Huangquan Road. The so-called descendants of the candle dragon are actually the shadows gradually melting under the abyss, the last remaining thoughts."

They can also enter reincarnation and become cloud pythons.

After the ancient wasteland was shattered, in order not to perish, the Yinchen Python struggled to attach itself to the soul of the woman who died of resentment, because if they did not find a host, after entering the underworld, they would lose their strength and be pulled back into the abyss again. middle.

The dust python is a newborn creature, and it is the last wail of the past remnant. They don't remember why the race was born, nor why they gave up their physical bodies. They only know that these are for "survival".

In the small world of Fuchu, there are only records of unknown origin, saying that the Yinchen Python is a descendant of Zhulong.

"Will this guy wake up Yang Xinyue's pet?" Chen He changed his joke.

Shi Feng shook his head: "I can't take it away."

This is the sacrifice left by the earth veins, and it is the cornerstone for casting the three thousand worlds. If anyone moves it, it will cause the complete collapse of the small world of Fuchu.

Once the deadlock is broken, no one knows what will happen to the fairy world and the world.

"Let's go."

It is not difficult for Shi Feng and Chen He to break free from the shackles of the abyss, and there are not many restrictions on the dead souls here.

When the huge and dark shadow slowly disappeared under the cover of the mist, Chen He felt the throbbing of the water spirit veins became more obvious, and his soul was pulled by the earth veins, and he was about to leave the underworld soon.

"Yuanqiu."

"Your Honor." Zhan Yuanqiu saluted subconsciously, he quickly came back to his senses, and said apologetically, "Senior Shi Feng said that Your Honor is already a fairy, and I still can't change it."

Chen Ho was indeed a little surprised at his politeness.

Compared with his later career, Zhan Yuanqiu's time as a casual cultivator, Huanjian's disciple, and even Chen He's subordinate was relatively short.A monk has lived for thousands of years, and Zhan Yuanqiu has been No. 1 in the cultivation world for hundreds of years, and he doesn't feel any difference.Some orthodox sects often use the realm to determine the seniority of their disciples. Once the realm rises, it is common for the master to become a senior brother. Such monks do everything to other disciples based on their strength and friendship. Jindan monk, after being promoted to Nascent Soul, immediately squinted at people.

Once the realm falls, they can't raise their heads, and few can get up again.

No matter what kind of people they have been, even if it is only for one day, these monks will be stained with deep and colorful traces.

People like Zhan Yuanqiu are really rare.

Chen He felt that he understood the mentality of Venerable Huanjian back then when he did not hesitate to use a crab to touch porcelain, but also wanted to accept him as an apprentice. He smiled, raised his hand and said, "You don't need to be like this, you are no longer mine. Subordinate. Everything in the fairy world is complicated, and your master will bring you a lot of trouble, so enter reincarnation earlier."

Zhan Yuanqiu said in embarrassment: "I don't have any cause and effect to wash away, but my brother—"

Shi Feng asked strangely: "Why are you waiting for Xing Litian?"

"Oh, the master told me to take care of my brother." Zhan Yuanqiu said as a matter of course.

It doesn't matter when you're alive, and it's the same after you die. It doesn't matter until the next life, and the promise is like this.

"Master, he is worried. To be honest, I also feel that senior brother, cough!"

"..."

Maybe Venerable Sky Splitter has become stupid like this, and doesn't need to use his brain all year round.

"How is the world?" Chen He stopped, and he felt that he needed to ask, so as to satisfy the complacent mood of his former subordinates.

Sure enough, Zhan Yuanqiu became happy when he mentioned this. He kept talking about Liangyang Pavilion in Donghai, which had spread its business to all parts of the Central Plains. Now the whole cultivation world is used to buying apprentices, and Mirage has become a place frequented by various sects.

He didn't mention what sect was suppressed, nor did he say what strategy he used, how hard it was, Zhan Yuanqiu only said that from the Western Regions to overseas, casual cultivators who are interested in apprenticeship can get what they need through Liangyang Pavilion, and can also know that different sects accept disciples According to the time and place, when Zhan Yuanqiu died, there had been no conflicts between righteous and evil sects in the comprehension world for 200 years.

"I can have this experience, and the cultivation world can have what it is today, thanks to Xianjun's trust in the past—"

The ground trembled suddenly.

Chen Ho wanted to say something else, but the scene in front of him changed drastically, and the vast and endless purple energy surged towards him, rushing him into a trance, and he subconsciously grabbed his brother.

"Honorable One?" Zhan Yuanqiu panicked and forgot the address again.

His intermittent voice could no longer be heard.

Chen He had a splitting headache, he heard countless voices, and countless scenes were changing.

"Master, brother?"

"Hold on."

The spirit's support was exceptionally powerful, like catching a piece of driftwood in a raging wind.

It might not work, but after catching it, Chen Ho's mind was settled in an instant.

The thick purple air rolled them tightly, and they couldn't even break free. They followed the earth's veins through the underworld, came to the world, swept over the peaks, flew over the rivers, from the depths of the ground to the boundless ocean.

In Chen He's ear, the silver carp's surprised cry suddenly sounded: "What did you bring, luck?"