So What If You've Been Reborn?

The door of the prison cell opened slowly.

Gu King Teng Bo suddenly stopped.

"What?" Xiang Wanchun sent a voice transmission behind him.

"This man..."

Teng Bo frowned deeply, this position was not enough for him to see Ji Hong, he could only smell a strong smell of blood, under normal circumstances Gu worms started to move around, but they were a bit abnormal.

At the same time, Teng Bo, who was different from ordinary people, also felt that kind of weak and wonderful spiritual fluctuation.

"Interesting, to the venerable, you said he is in the foundation building period?"

"good."

"Where does the magic cultivator in the foundation establishment period come from?" Teng Bo laughed.

Xiang Wanchun nodded: "I vaguely feel that there is something wrong with this person, and I can't find out the reason."

They all spoke through sound transmission, Ji Hong was deeply immersed in memories, and only woke up when he heard Teng Bo's laughter and looked up.

Ji Hong's eyes were filled with hatred, and then he restrained himself.

He knew very well that in the hands of Venerable Huanjian, it was impossible for him to escape with a smooth tongue.

When he woke up, he inexplicably found himself locked in a secret room. In a panic, he summoned the people under his control to rescue him. All the evidence of his crimes was exposed. Sometimes, they are out of control.

Years of planning and careful arrangement turned into nothing.

Ji Hong knew in his heart that the reason why he was still alive was because Venerable Huanjian wanted to torture the messenger.

——Is there any behind-the-scenes instigator?

Ji Hong sneered secretly, it was nothing more than that Venerable Huanjian didn't believe that these things were all done by his little foundation-building demon cultivator.

A green robe appeared in front of him.

Ji Hong was taken aback for a moment, the people who appeared in the secret room these days were all wearing black robes, their faces could not be seen clearly, and their voices were hoarse and hard to distinguish.He barely raised his head, just in time to meet Tempo's eyes.

Ji Hong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body froze.

This is, Miao Jiang Gu King!

Teng Bo glanced at Ji Hong suspiciously, only to hear Xiang Wanchun change his tone, and said in a strange voice: "Sure enough! You know King Teng Gu!"

Miaojiang Gu King lived in seclusion and had a sick face all year round. Few people walked on the road to look closely at his appearance, not to mention that in the darkness of this prison cell, Ji Hong's foundation-building stage cultivation base could only be vaguely seen. Teng Bo can be recognized with a silhouette of the other party, which is really beyond common sense.

"You always know people you can't know, which really makes me curious. He even knows my likes and dislikes!"

Teng Bo was taken aback, and almost argued that he definitely didn't say it.

Xiang Wanchun sneered, waved his hand and pinched a water talisman.

With a swish, Ji Hong's bloody face was washed clean, and the whitish wound twitched.

Teng Bo took a closer look, then shook his head towards Wan Chun, he didn't know this person at all.

"Gu King, there are so many secrets in this person." Xiang Wanchun folded his arms and said slowly.

Teng Bo tried to activate the Cruciating Gu on Ji Hong's body, and the latter was sweating profusely, and asked with a hoarse voice, "You...what else do you want to know?"

"You hate Beixuan faction, why?"

"Joke, I don't hold any grudges against the Beixuan School." Ji Hong was used to these questions.

"That means hating Chen Ho?" Because the eight-tailed fox could not pose a threat to Shi Feng at all.

Ji Hong remained silent.

"Speak." Xiang Wanchun threatened in a cold voice.

Without waiting for him to make a move, Teng Bo cooperatively activated the Gu again.

Ji Hong squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "So what?"

"You want to be Venerable Huanjian's apprentice, and you know that Zhan Yuanqiu will become Venerable Huanjian's apprentice, so you have been imitating him."

Teng Bo's eyebrows twitched - who is Zhan Yuanqiu?

My God, Venerable Huanjian wants to take on apprentices?Which one of the tricks does this little apprentice like to cheat?He really didn't want to know the secrets of Venerable Huanjian and his apprentices!Knowing too many secrets but not being able to tell them is really a great suffering in the world.

As for why Ji Hong wanted to be Venerable Huanjian's apprentice...

Many people want to!

Well, because they know the prestige, uncountable wealth, and huge power of the number one master in the magic way, but they don't know the secret behind it.

"I don't know Zhan Yuanqiu." Ji Hong lowered his eyes.

According to Venerable Huanjian, it is obvious that he has met Zhan Yuanqiu. In his previous life, Venerable Huanjian said publicly that this little apprentice, he took a fancy to the other party's aptitude at a glance.

Ji Hong doesn't mind admitting his dislike for Chen Ho, but he won't be so stupid as to reveal his intention to murder Zhan Yuanqiu.

"Those arrangements were originally intended to deal with the Dabaoguo Temple. I didn't expect that Chen He would appear in the arena just in time, kill his opponent, cause him some trouble, and cause chaos in the capital. Only then can I gather more power." Ji Hong eyed Without blinking, he said, "I have already said that the person who ordered me was Daxueshan Qiankun Temple. I am the apprentice secretly accepted by Master Liang, and he sent me here."

Xiang Wanchun turned around with his hands behind his back, and said lazily: "In the past few days, you have explained clearly what the Daxueshan disciples do, who the elders are in charge, and what the outer disciples eat. Although you are surprised I know a lot of things, but these trivial details are really hard to know if you are not a disciple in the sect."

Ji Hong said nothing.

Sure enough, Xiang Wanchun sneered, and changed his tone to something that both of them are familiar with——

"Even if I send someone to investigate, it will take a lot of effort. You seem to be telling the truth, and you don't want to procrastinate, but the problem is——Liang Qianshan has no such ability! It is even more impossible to know what this seat is related to. God's secret!"

Teng Bo nodded obediently: "What Venerable Huanjian said is true."

Ji Hong twisted his face.

Few people knew about this matter when Venerable Huanjian was alive. After the outbreak of the war between Zheng and Devil, once the two Venerables died, their friends and subordinates did not care about their face. I discovered the secret treasure house of Venerable Lietian, and there were five big boxes full of it. People were ecstatic to open it to take a look, and they were all dumbfounded.

Two of the boxes contained various accessories, such as jade pendants, concentric knots, and machetes that other people hung around their waists.

The other three boxes are all kinds of purses and purses, and some of them are filled with small silver coins and golden melon seeds of various auspicious colors.

"The Treasure of the Venerable Cracked Sky" can be regarded as the second only to the "Beixuan Secret Treasure" in the cultivation world in the future. From discovery to opening, how many corpses were lying in front of the box, and the person who won the last opened the box, Almost insane.

This matter was too big, Zhan Yuanqiu was questioned by his colleagues, unbearably harassed and eager to get rid of the notoriety of "taking away the treasure and filling it with such things on purpose", Zhan Yuanqiu missed a little bit.

Everyone was shocked, and then checked carefully.

Most of the items in the purse are embroidered with marks, and there are surname marks on the auspicious gold and silver locks. The owner has found out many aristocratic families in the world, and some righteous monks recognized the purse he lost on the street hundreds of years ago...

This uproar caused everyone in the cultivation world to feel suffocated and unable to explode.

The behavior of the master and the apprentice was only now revealed. All the details are known to everyone in the Mahayana period. Zhan Yuanqiu also solemnly reiterated that his master and brother had a very good relationship during their lifetime, and they would meet every New Year. It was not like the rumors at all.

Ji Hong gave Teng Bo a subtle look.

He remembered that the Gu King of Miaojiang in his previous life did not speak out at all (revealed the news). He did not expect that Teng Bo was also a close friend of Venerable Huanjian.

"My lord doesn't believe it, and neither do I..."

With Huanjian's eyes, Teng Bo activated Cruciating Gu.

The heart-wrenching pain prevented Ji Hong from even screaming, and the iron chains rattled.

"Say, how do you know?"

This kind of pain can crush people's reason, even monks are no exception, their minds go blank in a trance, which is very suitable for torture.

"I heard it because... I..." After Ji Hong said a few words vaguely, he fell heavily and passed out.

"Huh?" Teng Bo was surprised.

As a Gu king, he knows best that the strength of this kind of urging is just right, not so strong that it makes people unconscious.

Could it be that this guy is seriously injured?Feeling that he had missed, Teng Bo coughed in embarrassment: "I'll do it all over again."

"No need." Venerable Huanjian said slowly, "This kind of situation has happened many times. This person is cunning and wise. It is difficult for him to ask the truth when he is awake. This is the case if he wants to torture him, and he has not spoken yet. , the person suddenly fainted. It has nothing to do with the strength of activating the Cruciating Gu. It is similar to torture with other methods. No matter what the problem is, as long as he tells the truth quickly—”

Teng Bo frowned when he heard this, it wasn't a Gu problem at all, what did he ask him to do! !

"I asked you to make a final confirmation. After all, it was the Gu you raised." Venerable Huanjian said meaningfully.

"..."

Teng Bo had no choice but to admit defeat, and turned back to the question: "It is true that I have heard of mortal tunes. I have taught them carefully and trained them to have a physique that would faint to death immediately after being tortured. Open your mouth, we always have a way. Doesn’t the venerable have mirage beads, throw a few, and then feed him a spoonful of Eastern Sea celadon, can’t figure out the truth when he’s in a trance?”

"I tried it." Venerable Huanjian snorted, "It's also faint."

"This--"

Teng Bo couldn't believe it, and said: "Then kill this person, the art of soul searching can always see something."

"What if it doesn't work again?" Venerable Huanjian asked back.

"...If you think I've done something outrageous, just say so." In a bad mood, Teng Bo pulled out a triangular spike inlaid with gemstones, on which were more than a dozen red beetles lying on it.

"Just to trouble King Teng Gu." Venerable Huanjian laughed.

"This man can't survive! You can't find him in the underworld!" Teng Bo gestured at Ji Hong's eyebrows with a sharp knife, and warned, "I will kill him, lock his soul with corpse techniques, and refine it into a ghost. Then use this kind of Gu that can tear and eat ghosts to tear his soul into pieces, and I will devour the pieces with mystic methods to peep at the afterimages of his obsessive memories. You have to think about it."

"Please." Venerable Huanjian had lost patience with Ji Hong.

"it is good."

Bright red gushes out, and an extremely cruel scene is happening in the secret room of the dungeon.

Thousands of miles away, Yuzhou.

The afternoon sun was just right, and the small courtyard was closed. Chen He, who declared that he was in retreat, was trying to write a talisman stroke by stroke.

The bend is round, the strokes are clear, and the aura automatically flows and attaches to it.

The Beixuan School is good at formations, and they must learn talismans. The Beixuan School's habit is to accept apprentices in the Yuanying period. Even if Chen He didn't plan to do this, Shi Feng felt that it was time for his junior to learn.

Chen He wrote a few strokes, then put it down again.

When he was meditating last night, he felt that Shi Zhonghuo reacted a little, and Chen He felt as if he had touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul Stage, but in the end he was still too far away, and only grasped that feeling.

——When the senior brother came tonight, I begged him to talk about the experience of breaking through the Nascent Soul stage.

Chen Ho made up his mind, picked up the pen and prepared to continue to concentrate on dealing with this ghost-like thing, when suddenly a gust of wind blew past, and the paper flew around.

Wasn't the weather pretty good just now?

Chen He looked up strangely.

Seeing this, even his expression changed.

On March [-]th, ink clouds appeared in the sky, and there was a vision of Shenzhou.