why are they all reborn

The female disciple was stunned for a moment: "It seems that the surname is not Jun..."

The man breathed a sigh of relief with a slightly dazed expression.

It's not A Yu... It's okay, it's okay.

At that moment, he thought that he was still late in this life.fortunately……

In his last life, he met A Yu at the wrong time and at the wrong place. This time, he will definitely not be like the last time...

When the cloud boat at Jianmen sailed past Chongming Mountain and headed all the way to Daozong, Jun Yu was reciting geographical records.

Although he usually has good grades in cultural courses, it is inevitable that there are knowledge points that he has not seen or forgotten. When Gu Qingsheng memorizes it by rote, he also has to review it.

Jun Yu thought to himself, how could it be like going to school in the previous life...

Geographical History talks about the landforms and customs of the world of self-cultivation, from the majestic imperial capital in Kun, the vast North Sea north of Qianzhou, to the Chongming Mountain that separates the Three Realms, and the legendary Wangchuan River in the cycle of life and death.There is a wide range of study and a wide range of exams.While watching, Jun Yu drew key points, planning to give Gu Qingsheng a copy later.

Sweeping his gaze to the part introducing Chongming Mountain, Jun Yu's fingers lightly brushed over the delicate drawing on it.

The mountain of ten thousand Renren stands in the sky and the earth.From a long time ago, when Jun Yu first knew about this place, he had a strange feeling about it.

I always feel that this place is very familiar, and sometimes Jun Yu even slightly palpitates when he reads this place name lightly.

There is no reason.

He has never set foot on this famous mountain thousands of miles away, but every time he sees everything related here, someone seems to scratch his heart slightly, and a sour emotion surges out for a moment, filling his entire chest.

It seems that he has experienced some unforgettable stories here, but he has forgotten.

Jun Yu closed the book, closed his eyes, and suppressed the feeling in his heart.

Sudden touches, inexplicable strange dreams... and Xu Hanzhou's specious words, his strange actions, one by one, added together, Jun Yu was always feeling uneasy.

He seemed to have a vague guess, but when he thought about it again, he couldn't catch the flash of inspiration.

Jun Yu sighed.

Immortal cultivators seldom sleep, and rarely have dreams.Occasionally dreaming, usually represents or foretells something in the dark. This is because the cultivator communicates with the aura of heaven and earth, and accidentally coincides with the way of heaven.

Monks often attach great importance to dreams. Some people think it is a warning from heaven, and some people think it is a manifestation of their inner thoughts.In any case, they will more or less give monks some inspiration.

Jun Yu put down the book and lay face up on the recliner in front of the window.The sunlight split into irregular color blocks through the panes and sprinkled on Jun Yu's body with a slightly warm temperature.

Jun Yu closed his eyes, calmed down, and fell asleep slowly.

Since you can't think of clues, it's better to look for them in your dreams.

When Jun Yu saw the surrounding scene, he knew that the dream had come as he expected.

This dream was different from any previous one.

This place, he knows where it is.

Cold, cramped, dark.

In front of him was the locked iron railing, and all he could see was a small space around him.Beneath his body was icy bluestone, and around his wrists were entwined chains.

This is the dungeon of the Daozong Law Enforcement Hall.

Jun Yu thought, why is this dream so unlucky.According to the saying that "dreams are prophecies", could he be imprisoned?

Jun Yu felt that the spiritual energy in his whole body was tightly suppressed by the invisible restriction, and he couldn't gather any strength.

This is the restriction of the law enforcement hall dungeon.The spiritual power of the prisoners held inside will be suppressed, coupled with the chains on the wrists and the guards outside the dungeon, almost all the possibilities of escape are avoided.

Jun Yu sat on the ground, looked down and saw that he was wearing a silver and white shirt with exquisite patterns, which was incompatible with the environment in the prison.

It seems that he had a good life before he was imprisoned.Jun Yu thinks of having fun while suffering.

Except for Jun Yu, there was no one in the dungeon.The candles flickered on and off without a sound.This dream was surprisingly long, or the lonely environment in the prison made the time too slow.After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Jun Yu was a little bored, and then there was a sound from a distance.

It was the sound of someone coming.

The steps are very steady, and the interval between each step is almost the same. Jun Yu pondered, this should be a person with a solid cultivation base.

Did you come to find yourself?Jun Yu raised his head, quietly waiting for someone to come.

One step, two steps, closer.

By candlelight, Jun Yu saw the person in front of him clearly.

Long knife, golden clothes, wild eyebrows and eyes.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help calling out his name softly:

"Gu Qingsheng...!"

How could it be him?

In an instant, Jun Yu thought of a lot, and his mind was a little messed up.

Why is there him in the dream?What is he here for?What is his relationship with himself now?

Jun Yu sat on the ground, raised his head, and looked at Gu Qingsheng outside the prison door.

Jun Yu's heart was in a mess.

At this moment, he heard Gu Qingsheng's voice.

The voice was no different from what Jun Yu remembered, but the tone was very different from the Gu Qingsheng he remembered.

With a little alienation, like the strangeness you get when talking to someone you don't know well.

"Senior Brother Jun... are you okay?" Gu Qingsheng hesitated to speak, listening to Jun Yu's ears, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.

In reality, it would be a dream for Gu Qingsheng to call him senior brother!

...Oh, it is indeed a dream now.

Jun Yu managed to calm down.

Jun Yu heard his own voice: "What do you think?"

His voice was very cold, not like the tone he would usually use when speaking to Gu Qingsheng.

On the contrary, it seems like the tone of my own to someone I don't like...

Gu Qingsheng sighed: "Brother Jun, at this moment, you and I should not dislike each other anymore... I came to see you from the bottom of my heart."

"Didn't you come to see my joke?" "Jun Yu" said coldly.

Gu Qingsheng looked at the man in the prison, saw his cold eyes hiding pain, and saw the dried blood on his clothes.

There was a faint black in the blood, which was a trace of demon energy.

In his impression, he was like a young man with cold snow on a high mountain and a lone moon in the sky. He was sitting weakly on the cold bluestone at this moment.

Embarrassed, but unyielding.

Like a plum blossom destroyed by wind and snow, watching it crumbling, it still does not lose the demeanor of Lingshuang and Aoxue.