So What If You've Been Reborn?

After the monk in golden armor yelled at the bottom of the mountain wall, he drew his bow and shot several rogues in succession. The rest of the fierce birds finally dispersed, left the top of the barrier, and rushed towards the monk's defense in anger. mountain wall.

It is also the place where Changmei Laodao stood.

Seeing this, the Taoists of the Heluo Sect below were so anxious that they almost picked up their fly whisks and wanted to rush out to help, but they were stopped by a stern shout: "Wait! Don't go out!"

Everyone instinctively looked back:

Who is this little Taoist priest?The strength of the foundation building period is still dictating, what are you doing!

"It's following Elder Huiji! Maybe it's the elder's disciple."

Everyone was startled, the apprentice with long eyebrows is of the same generation as the master! !

Nowadays, many sects in the comprehension world are using a strange seniority ranking, that is, whatever cultivation level is the disciple of that generation.The uncle and uncle of the golden alchemy period, as long as they form the alchemy, they can become brothers.This approach has attracted dissatisfaction from some other sects, who believe that they put too much emphasis on strength and confuse morality and ethics. the latter.

If the little Taoist was the elder's disciple, they decided that silence would be golden.

——Although the real Huiji doesn't protect his weaknesses, the real person has a weird temper.

As for what's weird, the Heluo Taoists who don't go out to know the world's affairs (Wannianzhai) can't tell.In short, there is no normal person who chooses to enter the Black Abyss Valley and successfully lives in the valley for a long time!

Let's talk about Tianyan Daoist encountering a crisis, almost forgetting that he is still a young disciple of the outer sect, after blurting out the words, he felt anxious, and when he found out that no one came to beat him, his courage suddenly recovered.

Standing on the big tree, he tried his best to put on a serious and steady look: "It's not quite right outside, maybe it's an illusion!"

Oh?

Including Chen He, they all stared at the real Tianyan.

The latter held his head up, and said plausibly: "The Thirteenth Square of Xicheng appeared in this cliff valley, why is the other party not curious at all, and didn't even ask us about our origins!"

Listening to the faintly audible roar from the outside world, the expressions of the Heluo Taoist priests became uglier and uglier.

"Maybe they're too late." Someone murmured.

"What can be done urgently, so that they will turn a blind eye to such a building that is obviously not an ancient desolate small world, and there are a group of outsiders who have never met?" Tianyan frowned.

Chen He suddenly said, "Maybe it's urgent—as long as they are human, they can be automatically classified as allies. I didn't ask carefully because there was no extra time."

"..."

This is really not surprising.

Everyone in the Heluo faction was dumb, followed by horror.

In the ancient and barren period, fierce beasts were everywhere, and life was not easy for human beings.

All kinds of superficial cultivation methods are everywhere, and the entire tribe at least has the cultivation level of the initial stage of cultivation.Because they don't have much time to practice, they walk in a brutal way. This kind of kung fu that doesn't seek the state of mind, but communicates more with the spiritual energy of the world, can only be practiced to the foundation building stage at most, especially suitable for ordinary people. They can only go up to the mountains to hunt and resist The beast is enough.

Just imagine, the era when even able-bodied slaves might have the foundation-building stage—does it need to be said how dangerous the ancient world is?

"No, it's impossible!" Daoist Tianyan's mind was particularly flexible at critical moments.

Small world fragments are one-time consumables, and after the blood sacrifice is unsealed, they can never be taken back.

I don't know how big this ancient lost world is. Could it be that for 8000 years since it was sealed, the fierce beasts and ancient monks in it are still fighting fiercely, and it has continued until now?

How many years the war can last depends on the supplies and backup of both sides.

In order to be able to afford such a war, how big does this small world fragment have to be?

Chen Ho also couldn't figure it out, so he simply kept silent.

Fortunately, not long after, the long-browed old man rushed back to the barrier with a livid face.

"It's the beast tide!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Even people who don't know much about the ancient barren land can guess it as the name suggests.

"There are hundreds of feet of cliffs on all sides. Thousands of ancient monks are defending on the mountain walls. The situation is critical. There are hundreds of beasts, some of which are not listed in the illustrated books! We only saw the Luoluo bird before because it flies high. Break out of the defensive circle." The old Taoist with long eyebrows finished speaking in one breath, and waved his whisk, "Half of the disciples stayed, and half of them went out with the poor Taoist to help."

"Elder!"

"When you're on the mountain wall, don't make up your own mind, be careful, and listen to the arrangements of the ancient monks." Chang Mei looked serious.

"Elder Huiji, have you explained the situation to the monks here?"

Unexpectedly, Changmei shook his head: "The situation is not good, no one above has time to talk."

"This!"

Everyone looked at each other.

A Taoist babbled and said, "The people here... need someone to appease them?"

"If the mountain wall falls, we will all die, let alone these people!"

"There is also a demon fox..."

The long-browed Taoist simply ignored the common people who were secretly looking out, and floated directly in mid-air, looking around, his voice was like a torrent of bells: "Wu Na Yaohu! Once the wave of fierce beasts breaks through the barrier, you will not be able to live, so you can do it yourself! My Heluo Patriarch Tianyi Zhenren has always been sent to teach all cultivators in the world to follow the same path, if you change your past, I will spare you from death."

The corners of the Heluo faction's eyes twitched.

Chen He saw that the strange little Taoist priest next to him straightened his face after hearing this, and looked very serious.Chen He keenly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

The long eyebrow over there has finished speaking and waved: "Half of the people go, don't leave all of them."

The hundred Nascent Soul cultivators had a tacit understanding, without any discussion, they directly—

All rush out of the enchantment! !

Even Daoist Chen He and Tianyan were swept away by Chang Mei one by one, like lightning.

"..."

Not only Chen He was surprised, but the eight-tailed fox hiding under the eaves was also shocked: Half of the people were left as agreed!

Yaohu can't believe it, these stinky Taoist priests of the Heluo sect, who have more than [-] households in the Thirteenth Lane of Xicheng, really say that they don't care and don't care!Aren't they afraid of karma, even if there is no such thing in the fragments of the small world, but if the Heluo faction didn't come to capture it in the middle of the night, so many people shouldn't have disappeared.

On the contrary, it was the instigator, the eight-tailed fox, who had no pressure.Yaoxiu doesn't want to become a fairy, as long as he can live unscrupulously, the fox clan is even more superstitious about the theory of nine tails against the sky.

It wondered there, the Heluo Sect cultivators had been scattered around the valley, and they were familiar with the formation method, preparing to re-lay a larger enchantment. There was a large open space in the valley, as well as fruit trees and springs.

They have already looked around. It seems that in the ancient barren period, this place was originally a gathering place of human races, but it has long been turned into ruins and the land is barren.

Chen Ho tilted his head, thoughtful.

Daoist Tianyan's eyes brightened even more: "Sure enough, this is an illusion!"

"Hmph!" The old Taoist with long eyebrows sneered, and said to the little Taoist priest, "You only know one thing, you don't know the truth."

The eight-tailed fox over there was furious and also rushed out.

As a result, just after breaking out of the first barrier, the golden-armored monk on the mountain wall turned around again, drew his bow and set up an arrow, and pointed directly at the eight-tailed fox.

Yaohu's heart trembled, and he turned around and wanted to run.

The silver arrow came across, and with a miserable howl, the eight-tailed fox changed into its original form in the air, vomiting blood one after another, fell on the cliff, and never moved again.

The golden-armored monk retracted his bow and returned without even looking at it.

Chen He: ...

Daoist Tianyan: ...

The cunning demon fox comparable to the Mahayana period just died like this?

The long-browed old man coughed dryly: "Don't be dazed, keep busy! Poor Taoist, go and have a look."

The sluggish Taoist priests of the Heluo School instinctively kneaded the formula and spread the enchantment around the entire valley. Anyway, it would be enough for the people from Shisanfang to come out to pick fruits and get spring water.

After a while, the old man with long eyebrows came back with the fox's tail in his hand.

Then he threw the snow-white fox to the ground, and Chen He's cheeks turned red again from the fluffy eight tails spread out softly.

There is no need to talk about the life and death of the eight-tailed fox, because the entire head of the demon fox is gone, the fracture is uneven, and it is scorched black. One can imagine the power of that arrow.

Chen He and Master Tianyan were a little dumbfounded.

The former is okay, after all, his cultivation base is poor and he has little knowledge, while the latter has experienced rebirth and was a leader of the righteous way. He knows that he must pierce the eight-tailed fox with an arrow. There is no such sturdy person in the world!

Chen Ho took a few steps to the side, fiddled with a weathered remnant stele, raised his eyes and said, "It's a big trouble."

The real Tianyan was keen to contradict Chen Ho: "Nonsense, the outside is just an illusion! Look at the desolation under the mountain wall, there are ruins everywhere, and this remnant stele. This place has been occupied for many years, and the hordes of beasts and ancient monks are all phantoms. "

Chen Ho nodded, pointed at the demon fox's body and said, "The problem is, phantoms can still kill people."

Daoist Tianyan was not convinced, and wanted to argue that what he saw was true or false.

But seeing the solemn expression of the long-browed old man, he directly put the demon fox's body into the mustard seed magic weapon, and then sensed it with his spiritual sense, and nodded heavily to everyone.

The fox is really dead.

"Pimpedao is just a test, it seems that I have no choice." The long-browed old man raised his head and sighed.

The eight-tailed fox is cunning by nature, and keeping it will be a disaster in the end.

Changmei deliberately said to keep half of the disciples to reassure him, but withdrew them all.It should be known that after the demon fox devours the cultivator, it can imitate the breath, and then it will be difficult to kill it—yes, this trap is that once the demon fox comes out, it attracts the ancient monks to do it.

As long as it is not a human being, once the exposed aura appears in the rear and the ancient monks notice it, they will naturally kill it mercilessly.

"The Mahayana cultivator has a life expectancy of one thousand years. This fragment of the small world is only the size of Yuzhou City in the investigation of the poor Taoist consciousness. How can there be so many ancient monks and fierce beasts after 8000 years?"

It is indeed an illusion.

But again—an illusion capable of killing people.The death of the demon fox confirmed this point.

The old Taoist with long eyebrows sighed: "Regardless of the illusion or not, as long as the mountain wall is lost, we will be buried in the mouth of the beast."

Chen He and Master Tianyan nodded heavily.

The Taoists of the Heluo faction were extremely depressed, it’s alright for the elders to know what’s going on, but why do these two little dolls also seem to understand?They didn't understand anything other than what Baimei hinted at.

That's right, it's the words of Tianyi Zhenren, the founder of Heluo Kaipai.

The so-called "If you change your past, I will spare you from death", this is what Tianyi Daoist will say every time before killing someone, a sword pierces the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness and Nascent Soul escapes, and you can still hear Tianyi Daoist's words The second sentence "Even if you change it, Pindao doesn't want to wait."

Later, I didn't know the head of the generation, so I was bored and developed a series of hints.

For example, one of them is to say the patriarch's mantra of Tianyi, and the following orders must be reversed. If you say not to kill, you are to kill. If you say to keep half and don't go all, it means not to keep a single one.

Everyone hurriedly hurried, half an hour later the enchantment reappeared, and the faint sound of fighting outside the mountain wall and the smell of blood suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The old Taoist with long eyebrows led the crowd up the mountain wall, and saw neither the ancient monks nor the beasts.There are only thousands of walls standing on the wall, a desolate and desolate place.

"Kara." Chen He stopped and looked at his feet.

He bent down, and slowly pulled out a round shield-like magic weapon from the sand.

This magic weapon has long been mottled, broken and useless.

Taoists of the Heluo sect also saw remnants of black iron armor, broken flying swords... and scattered fangs and sharp horns of fierce beasts on the mountain wall one after another.

This battle should have happened 8000 years ago.

Fierce beasts besieged the valley where humans gathered, and ancient monks defended the mountain wall.Suddenly catastrophe came, the ancient world was torn apart, the fragments were sealed, and the war still did not stop.

Both sides are dead, but the soul has nowhere to go, and the aura of the fragments of the small world lingers.

then--

The strong wind suddenly rolled the dust under the cliff to the end of the sky.

Suddenly an extra hand appeared on the round shield that Chen He picked up, and the sand slowly condensed into a young and handsome ancient monk, about the cultivation base of the golden core period, he was slightly taken aback, and then smiled at Chen He: " Little brother, you are a bit unfamiliar."

Chen Ho let go of his hand slowly, seeing this person jump up.

"Don't worry, we will win." He said to Chen He.

As the breeze passed by, a large number of ancient monks reappeared on the mountain wall. The leader was the golden-armored monk who shot the eight-tailed fox to death with a bow. He stood there with a stern expression.

At the end of the sky, countless ancient wild beasts rush forward.

"Everyone, behind us is Shuihuan Valley, which is my homeland. Tens of thousands of people in the six prefectures of the Western Wilderness are here!"

The golden-armored monk shouted loudly, "The gods of the Shangxian are fighting fiercely in the northern border. The Nanhezong and the Beixuan sect are too busy to take care of themselves. There is no one to help them. They are fighting to the death today, only for my relatives, my people, and my clan! I will not retreat! "

"Swear to the death!"

"kill!"

The tide of ferocious beasts came, and the ancient monks on the hundred-zhang-high cliff held ice blade magic weapons and released all kinds of supernatural powers and spells.

In 8000, Shuihuan Valley dried up, and the homeland became ruins.

Everything turned into dust, bones turned into sand, even forgot that he had already died, and was still deeply involved in this battle.

"Let's do it!" The old man with long eyebrows said solemnly, "The resentment and spiritual power of both sides has been endless for thousands of years, and it has filled and entangled the fragments of the entire small world. Only when one side fails completely can the dilemma be solved, and we have a chance to break through this small world. Pieces out."