So What If You've Been Reborn?

In the first month, the west city of Yuzhou was shaken.

The house was completely destroyed, and the overturned oil lamp caused a fire in the ruins.

In the early morning of the next day, people came to Shisanfang in Xicheng, only to see the lingering smoke.

Common people seldom separate families, and even if they marry daughters, they are often reluctant to marry far away, and most of them are still neighbors.Most of the people who sat down in front of the ruins and wept mourned their old friends and relatives, but none of them truly lost their loved ones.

Along the thirteen squares of Xicheng, the ground is cracked.

The houses on the other side of the street were nothing more than tiles falling to the ground, and the bamboo poles supporting the windows were broken. This is an extremely unusual sight.But in these years, the theory of the earthquake is that the earth dragon turns over. It seems that this earth dragon is not big, and only under the west city is its back.

The city of Yuzhou was in chaos, people were panicked, and the temples and Taoist temples were full of incense.

In the county captain's mansion, Master Chixuan, the head of the Heluo Sect, took the opportunity to sit on guard. There were constant messages from various sects in the cultivation world. After hearing the news of the eight-tailed fox's misfortune, everyone was shocked and sent people to find out.

The long-browed old man slapped the eight-tailed fox's body on the table.

The courtyard boiled instantly.

"There really are such demon foxes, my God!"

"Four years ago, dozens of casual cultivators were killed in Leshan. I'm afraid it was wrong to blame the devil!"

The monks whispered and looked solemn, they all felt that the fox was cunning and had been hiding for many years.If the Heluo faction hadn't discovered it, I'm afraid that this evil beast could really cultivate the sky-defying nine tails without making a sound.

At that time, the mortal world will surely usher in a new catastrophe, and it will not be as simple as thousands of people in Yuzhou and dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators from the Heluo Sect who died unexpectedly.

Master Tianyan thought hard and remained silent.

He began to suspect the cause of the war between righteousness and demons in his previous life - 60 years later, on the barren rocky beach at the edge of Chifeng Desert, someone found traces of Beixuan Mibao at the entrance of the cave where Fairy White Centipede obtained the inheritance of the ancient demon sect.

A scuffle resulted in countless casualties, but what they got in the end was a box full of jade tokens.

It's really not worth mentioning what's inside...

Everyone was embarrassed and broke up unhappy.Afterwards, some people felt regretful and suspicious: Since the ancient sects thanked the Beixuan Sect with jade plaques, the treasures might have been taken away in advance.

Although they didn't say anything, Zhengdao doubted Moxiu, Moxiu doubted Zhengdao, and doubts arose within each of them. Some sects even had people who hadn't gone doubt those who were present at that time, and the atmosphere in the cultivation world was tense.

In the end, everyone put their doubts on the white centipede, and a foolish and bold righteous casual cultivator jumped out and said that the treasure had been taken away by the white centipede decades ago. He died in a strange way, and together with a small faction who protected him, they all died at the gate of the mountain, and the corpses seemed to have been eaten by something.

A disciple who survived hiding in the dry well said that the assailant was a woman.

Now those who didn't believe it all believed it, and Bai Centipede knew something was wrong, so he immediately took refuge in Venerable Huanjian, so he protected Fairy Bai Centipede and refused to hand her over.During the confrontation between the two sides, inexplicable killings of Moxiu happened one after another, and the volume became bigger and bigger, and people were killed continuously.

In fact, later on, everyone also understood that the treasure was absolutely taken away by the white centipede. There was a lot of movement when she obtained the inheritance. Waiting for everything to be there, if there are traces of storage or secret passages in the Huangshitan cave, it will not be hidden from everyone's eyes.

It is true that Bai Centipede only got one inheritance, and she has no jade slips. If she is given the title of stealing the Beixuan Secret Treasure, doesn't it mean that all the monks present at that time were blind?

The Beixuan secret treasure is missing, but the enmity between the righteous way and demon cultivators is real.

The world of comprehension has been in turmoil for about 50 years. In the end, Liang Qianshan, the god master of Daxue Mountain, died suddenly. His disciples identified the murderer as a mysterious demon cultivator.The comprehension world thinks this is a retaliation against Zhengdao by the Demon Dao, so they secretly prepare a plan to deal with the Demon Cultivators. Unexpectedly, before it is implemented, Xing Litian, the first venerable of the Demon Dao, issued a war letter to the Zhengdao. This is where the Dao war begins.

——In other words, Venerable Li Yan actually had nothing to do with it.

What if during the confrontation between the two sides, the people who died were all done by the hidden demon fox?

Master Tianyan thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

The survivors hiding in the dry well did not see the perpetrator directly, but heard voices saying that the perpetrator was a female cultivator, so everyone thought it was the white centipede fairy, but they didn't expect it to be the demon fox!

The question of how Liang Qianshan, the god master of Daxue Mountain, died is even more strange.There are still many demon cultivators who are missing, and the righteous way died in vain...

The eight-tailed fox was supposed to plunder in Beihai County 15 years later, but because the cultivation world failed to catch it, most people didn't believe that there was a fox with eight tails.It was secretly rumored that a certain cruel demon cultivator killed people in the name of a demon fox, and many people believed it!

Just like now, before the long-browed old man took out the corpse of the eight-tailed fox, whether it was a demon cultivator or an orthodox monk who came to investigate the news, they all looked skeptical.

Looking at the fluffy snow-white fox, Master Tianyan heaved a sigh of relief.

No matter what the truth of the previous life was, this demon fox was always out of his wits and could no longer make trouble.

"Reverend Chixuan, I heard that the blood demon also appeared last night?" someone asked.

Everyone's expressions changed instantly, and most of them were stunned. They hadn't heard the news before they came.

The Taoists of the Heluo faction are really not very good. The old Taoist with long eyebrows is frightened, afraid that Shi Feng will settle the account, the real Chixuan thinks of the corpse of the master of the Bone Sect, and the Taoist priests outside the Xiaojie Shard think of Shi Feng's palm strike, and the Xiaojie fragment rupture!Although I heard from the fellow trapped afterwards that it was the arrow of the ancient monk Ji Changge who really broke the boundary, but without such an opportunity, obviously it would not have been possible.

The person who reacted the most was Tianyan Daoist.

He felt dizzy for a while, and the sight of Chen Ho being embraced by Shi Feng in the ruins and crying after being comforted hit his soul for the second time.

It was a miracle that Venerable Li Yan could laugh, but he could still cry! !Like a child who has done something wrong, he hesitates to speak because he is afraid to look up.

This is not Nanke Yimeng, it is simply a fantasy!

At that time, Master Tianyan watched Shi Feng and Chen He leave, and stood there for a long while.

And Master Chixuan came to see the "new junior brother" curiously after hearing Chang Mei say "I'll add you a junior brother".As a result, before he could say anything, he saw "New Junior Brother" roll his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Master Chixuan couldn't help thinking, was he born so terrifying?Did this little Taoist faint from fright?

At this moment when Gorefiend was mentioned, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the surroundings were quiet, suddenly there was a slap, Master Chixuan looked intently, and suddenly saw "New Junior Brother" straight up and fainted again.

The head of the Heluo sect secretly blamed the bad-hearted master in his heart, and what kind of junior brother he was looking for, he forced a smile, and quickly ordered the disciples to carry the real Tianyan away.

"This is my disciple who unfortunately fell into the fragments of the small world and was trapped for 40 years. I am afraid that he is too tired and has not recovered yet."

The old man with long eyebrows next to him said forcefully: "You are talking about Shi Feng, he passed by Yuzhou last night, and because he felt the evil spirit of the eight-tailed fox, he just happened to help the poor man escape from the fragments of the small world."

All the disciples of the Heluo Sect were like saw-mouthed gourds, hanging their heads in silence.

Everyone looked at each other, puzzled.First the blood demon, then the long eyebrows, and the people in the Heiyuan Valley keep appearing. Could it be that the rumors about the appearance of the Zhongbei Xuan Mibao are actually true?

***

Chen Ho didn't know that the real Tianyan, whom he had memorized several times, had fainted twice.

At this moment, he was grabbing the clothes on his body and standing in front of a bathtub full of hot water with a guilty conscience.

This is an inn in Yuzhou City. Originally, Shi Feng wanted to find a safer place, but seeing Chen He's body covered in injuries, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to take Chen He around, and directly found an inn in Dongshi. In the inn that still hung the welcome flag, I asked for a room and hot water.

Close the doors and windows and light the oil lamp on the table.

Shi Feng took out a scattered pile of medicines in boxes, bottles and gourds from the magic weapon of mustard seeds, looked up, and found that Chen He was still standing behind the screen and in front of the bathtub, motionless.

"Take it off and let me see the injury."

Chen He shook his head firmly.

After all, the face and neck are the key points. He has tried his best to protect the mountain wall for many years, but his body is different!Chen He was worried that his senior brother would get angry immediately after seeing those injuries on his body.

Shi Feng clasped the jade box's hand, he was a little helpless.

If he hadn't pressed his chin and forced Chen He to look up at the scars, he would probably still be head down.

"Don't let me see the injury?"

"..." Chen He didn't dare to nod his head.

Shi Feng was so angry that he laughed.

The scar was on Chen He's face, so did the junior brother plan not to raise his head in front of him for the rest of his life?Now you plan to never change your clothes for the rest of your life?If you can hide it for a while, can you hide it for a lifetime?

But Chen He's embarrassed appearance made Shi Feng swallow the words again.

He picked up a elixir, crushed it and sprinkled it into the hot water, and then explained all the wounds that a bunch of medicines are suitable for.Although Chen He didn't say a word, Shi Feng knew that his junior had definitely listened to it. No matter how bad it was, Chen He still had the Wannian Mirage Orb to check his memory at any time!

After finishing speaking, Shi Feng walked out of the screen and sat down at a pear wood table outside.

Absently picked up the porcelain pot, and poured a cup of warm tea.

Behind the screen, Chen He stood stiffly for a long time, and then quickly took off the Taoist robe that he had worn for an unknown period of time, and was given by the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Heluo Sect.Fortunately, after a cultivator completes his foundation, especially when he forms a golden elixir, he officially embarks on the journey of seeking immortality, clears his mind and body, and is free from dust, otherwise he would not dare to think about the smell on his body.

After soaking in the hot water, with the state of mind that Chen He has practiced for many years, he was almost shaken by the sense of comfort.

too long.

For 40 years, he has never laid down on a soft bed, never taken a hot bath, and never slept peacefully.

Knowing that Shi Feng was outside, Chen He couldn't help but relax, his eyelids drooping.

The faint sound of water is only separated by a screen.

Shi Feng's hand paused for a moment, and brought the cup to his lips again, with complex emotions in his eyes.He himself didn't understand that after the fragments of the small world shattered, when he saw Chen He, the feeling of being lost and regained, as if raised, finally fell back safely.

After slowly drinking a cup, the tea stained by his fingertips leaked out slightly, which reminded Shi Feng of the anger that burst out of his heart when he saw those scars for the first time.

Something is wrong.

Shi Feng thought silently. When he hugged Chen Ho tightly, he didn't feel comforted. He wasn't even comforting his younger brother. Instead, he had a strange feeling of holding Chen Ho tightly and not wanting to let go—this feeling was in Chen Ho's hands. When struggling, it is so clear.

His eyes fell on the screen, and the room was a little dark because the doors and windows were closed.

The light from the oil lamp was faint, and the bathtub and the shadow inside could barely be seen.

——Chen He was probably checking on the injury. He stretched out his hand from the bathtub, trying to hook a certain medicine bottle.

There was a lack of aura in the fragments of the small world, and Chen He was still the same as when Shi Feng left. He didn't grow taller, but lost a lot of weight.The thin figure of the young man is reflected on the screen, with slender arms, and the shadow of the round and beautiful right shoulder blade is clearly visible.

When Shi Feng woke up, he found that he almost drank a pot of tea.

It's still the low-quality old tea in this kind of human inn.

However, a feeling of dry mouth and tongue emerged spontaneously, no matter how much water he drank, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Snapped."

The teacup fell to the ground.

Chen He behind the screen heard: "Brother?"

Shi Feng stared fixedly at the broken cup in his hand, with an unpredictable expression.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Chen Ho was a little anxious.

"It's nothing, this tea is too bitter."

"Oh." Chen He retracted into the bathtub, continued to look at the scars on his body worriedly, and tried his best to apply medicine.

Shi Feng turned his back, and he stood up, like an ink painting scroll hanging on the wall, but the five fingers in his sleeves pressed down on the wooden table, leaving deep finger marks.

——Has the last catastrophe in his destiny finally come?

So absurd, so hideous, and so disorienting.

To have such delusional thoughts about my junior...