So What If You've Been Reborn?

Until leaving the teahouse, Zhan Yuanqiu still hadn't recovered.

For casual cultivators, Mahayana practitioners, even if they are demon cultivators, belong to the great figures who will never be seen in a lifetime and only exist at the level of "hearing and hearing"!

Not to mention the headmaster of the righteous sect, the six great masters of the devil——

This kind of big man actually used a crab to touch porcelain and blackmail him! !

Rao Zhan Yuanqiu has been wandering for many years, and after many twists and turns, he can't withstand such a shock, and he almost suspects that he is in a magical world.Indispensably, he talked to himself, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, trying to make sure it was not true.

Then he failed.

Venerable Huanjian is the most mysterious of the six demons, and it is said that he is also the most difficult to deal with.

The title of the number one master of magic is no joke.

Although Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy are righteous forces in the capital, and their enemies are the demon cultivators under the command of Venerable Huanjian, but ordinary practitioners don't even know that Venerable Huanjian is the national teacher.

This is like, people who come to the capital to make a living know that this is the foot of the emperor, but no one thinks that they can meet the emperor.

Zhan Yuanqiu watched helplessly as Venerable Huanjian stuffed the crab and the shoe into the box, his Adam's apple twitched, and he hesitated to speak.

"Boy! If you want to survive, be honest!" Venerable Huanjian squinted his eyes and threatened, "Remove the blindfold!"

Zhan Yuanqiu was helpless.

Being targeted by the Venerable Mo Dao, his breath was locked, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, so he honestly removed the spell of disguise.

As soon as he raised his head, Zhan Yuanqiu's heart skipped a beat when he was startled by the sharp gaze.

Venerable Huanjian looked at him with complicated and weird eyes.

"Where are you from? What is your name, but... have you been to the capital?" Venerable Huanjian frowned.

Zhan Yuanqiu didn't know why, so he answered a few words concisely. Of course, what he said was limited. For example, what did he do before he cultivated, and he would talk about it whenever he met people in the past.

His golden core has been completed, his face has not changed, he looks like a young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his spiritual breath has not been restrained, only his demeanor reveals a unique temperament that is noble but still friendly.

Wearing a moon-white Luo robe, wearing jade around his waist, from shoes to hair crowns, they are all mundane things that can be bought in shops in the capital, even the most expensive piece of jade around him, it is not worth ten taels if taken to a pawnshop silver.

But Zhan Yuanqiu was able to wear such a suit with an elegant and leisurely taste.

If you add a lacquered folding fan depicting landscape painting, even passers-by will sigh, what a handsome young man in troubled times.

Venerable Huanjian tilted his head, and transmitted a voice to Shi Feng: This man's clothing habits are the same as Ji Hong's usual.

Shi Feng's eyes were fixed.

Zhan Yuanqiu didn't understand why Huanjian Venerable and the unknown senior saw him with complicated expressions as if they had walked into the abalone's place.

He subconsciously looked down at himself, his clothes were neat and his shoes were on.

Touching his face in a daze, there are too many good-looking monks in the realm of comprehension, or the day after tomorrow, there are too many monks who make themselves look good, Zhan Yuanqiu thinks it's nothing.

——I never heard that there are any taboos in the capital city's demon cultivators!

"Is there anything wrong with this junior?"

"..."

No, seriously wrong! !

Chen Ho also sensed something was wrong, and looked up at his senior brother.

"Although his appearance is different from Ji Hong's, he feels very similar to him." Venerable Huanjian said with a grim expression.

"Could it be related to that person?" Shi Feng asked, and at the same time transmitted the news to Chen He.

Venerable Huanjian groaned without saying a word, but Chen He shook his head.

After thinking about it carefully, Shi Feng thought it was right—Ji Hong had ulterior motives and would never send this person similar to himself out to try him out.Besides, what is the purpose of finding someone similar to yourself?

Shi Feng: How similar are they?

When they saw Ji Hong in the Zuichun Building, Ji Hong was trying to win over Venerable Lietian, he had disguised himself, Shi Feng couldn't see his usual appearance.

Venerable Huanjian: From a distance, it is difficult to distinguish.

Practitioners say it is difficult to distinguish, it is exactly the same as what ordinary people say.

After all, even twin brothers, in the eyes of the monks, there are subtle differences - it is not difficult to find two people with similar temperament in this world of mortals and the vast sea of ​​people. Habits, even standing manners, are almost the same, which is ridiculous!

Venerable Huanjian: Can there be such a coincidence?

Shi Feng, Chen He: ...

Of course not!The question is, who is imitating whom?

In other words, what is the plan of the man behind the scenes that they have been guessing for a long time, who cultivated two people who behaved like a retreat?

Things are really like a cloud of fog, getting more and more strange.

Zhan Yuanqiu stood for a moment inexplicably, and saw Venerable Huanjian said with a dark face: "Boy, come with me!"

Zhan Yuanqiu originally wanted to ask Chen He's name, whether he would have a chance to compete again in the future, but he was overwhelmed by the weird atmosphere, so he shut his mouth wisely and didn't ask.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, my junior brother is also stained with the tracking incense. Changing clothes and taking a bath may not be effective. Finding a place quickly and setting up an isolation formation is also a good strategy." Venerable Huanjian still used the sound transmission technique, Obviously he didn't want the unidentified Zhan Yuanqiu to hear.

Shi Feng was noncommittal, and only glanced at Zhan Yuanqiu: What should the venerable do with this person?

Venerable Huanjian narrowed his eyes: Originally, he planned to cast a long line to catch big fish, but now the bait is unclear, so of course find a place to lock up the bait, so that the cunning big fish in the water who think they can play tricks on the fisherman can go looking for nothing.

"..."

So this is the Venerable Demon Dao, taking people into the street?

Shi Feng watched as Venerable Huanjian made a sudden move, restrained Zhan Yuanqiu, jumped onto the roof, and walked away.

The north wind howls.

In order to confuse the tracking, Venerable Huanjian had to carry this monk around the city for a dozen times - it is estimated that Shi Feng would also take Chen He with him, so that the junior and younger brothers would not touch the ground or touch anything, so that they could confuse and follow the fragrance stalker.

Shi Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly extinguished the idea.

For the sake of these young people, he had left behind his original work and brought Chen Heyuan to the capital.This time it was the Lantern Festival, and because of this group of people, Chen He didn't go anywhere?

His junior was not Zhan Yuanqiu who was arrested and locked up by Venerable Huanjian.

Thinking of this, Shi Feng said: "Go for a stroll, senior brother is not far from you."

Chen He was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, he immediately refused: "Things are getting more complicated and confusing, and the situation is unknown. I can walk freely, but I feel free, but I let my senior brother bother to protect..."

The voice is getting lower and lower, and the appearance of calm and eloquent talk also shows a bit of embarrassment.

Shi Feng looked at Chen Ho quietly.

"...This makes me feel very sorry, and I feel guilty." Chen He lowered his head, his tone was very depressed.

Putting one hand on the top of his hair, Shi Feng asked softly:

"Why do you feel guilty?"

"...The strength is low, dragging down the senior brother."

When Chen He said this, he felt his cheeks tighten.

After a pause, Shi Feng finally understood what Chen Ho was struggling with. He comforted him with a bit of amused smile: "Who said your strength is low? If you seriously competed last night, you can defeat the enemy with a few moves. Dabaoguo Temple's enshrined position Every year, the benefits of pills and money can be envied by monks all over the world, and they are better than ordinary disciples of the sect."

Chen He was not very happy.

He is not a child anymore, he can be coaxed by such a few words, and he is also vaguely aware of the difficulty of Shi Feng's hesitation - it seems that he regards himself as a teenager, and doesn't really take his thoughts seriously.

Annoyed suddenly, Chen Ho could only endure it.

——He didn't want to lose his temper with his senior brother.

"Those low-level monks have limited knowledge, and the offerings from the Great Baoguo Temple can make them overjoyed."

Chen He frowned and said, "I'm different from them only because I have a senior brother who has honed in the fragments of the small world for another 40 years. Then Zhan Yuanqiu, if he has the same opportunities and setbacks as me, his strength can far surpass me.

It is not easy for casual cultivators to get to this point without a good technique or a good teacher. I have everything, but with such a cultivation level, what is there to be happy about?People in the world love to make comparisons, and my generation of cultivators is no exception. Compared with people whose cultivation conditions are far inferior to their own, it is already out of line, and it is shameful to be complacent about the results, and I don't bother to do it! "

Shi Feng was slightly surprised, but then felt helpless.

It's good that the younger brother is sensible, too sensible, but a little...

"Don't underestimate yourself, the basic skills of the Beixuan School are spread all over the world, who can learn it?" Shi Feng was quite dissatisfied with Chen He's statement in his heart.The younger brother is extremely intelligent and sensitive, and it has been obvious since he was a child in Heiyuan Valley, how can others compare to him?

"Even so, it's because I'm naturally gifted, so what's there to be happy about?"

Chen He made up his mind to argue with Shi Feng today, so that his senior brother would know that he was no longer a child just to coax him.

Since he said that he admired senior brother, it would naturally be for the rest of his life, and it was definitely not just a love affair, ignorant nonsense.

Shi Feng didn't know that his younger brother had this idea, so he could only smile helplessly at Chen Ho's rebuttal: "A chance is a chance, but not everyone can survive the disaster. You are not the only one trapped in the fragments of the small world. Who has benefited a lot? I guess it's my younger brother."

Chen He felt a little hot at the base of his ears.

Senior brother usually wouldn't speak so bluntly, but today he expressed the meaning of "no one else can compare to my senior brother" in his tone.

Chen Ho really felt ashamed this time, and replied awkwardly: "Senior Ji, the reason why you taught me archery is because...the cultivation skills of ancient monks are too different from those in the current cultivation world. At that time, they were trapped in the fragments of the small world. Yes, besides me, there are only Taoists from the Heluo sect."

Ji Changge had no choice.

Even if Ji Changge didn't die, after breaking away from the fragments of the small world, unless he finds another mortal to be his disciple, if he wants to teach archery, besides Chen Ho, only Shi Feng is left.

"This can also be regarded as the legacy of the Beixuan School. How could I be appreciated by Senior Ji..." Chen He was depressed, and said with his head down, "Brother intervened in the forces of the Demon Dao, and now he is far away in the capital. I am enlightened on the street. I haven't seen any progress. Could it be that I'm dragging my brother down with all these things?"

Shi Feng paused.

Instead of following Chen He's words to comfort her, she silently supported Chen He's shoulder.

After a long time, Chen He heard a hoarse voice——

"Before you appeared, I was alone, even if I wanted to be a drag, I didn't have any."

"..."

Chen He tightened his fingers, feeling a little panicked.

——He touched the past that Shi Feng least wanted to talk about.

"Our deceased master said that there are only people who are most important to you in this world. That is a choice, not a drag."

Shi Feng bowed his head and said in Chen He's ear: "You have to live the life you like, don't need to worry too much, because I want you to be like this."