final reincarnation

When Su Xianwen woke up, his body was refreshed, his wounds had healed up to a good extent, and his blood-stained clothes had been changed.

He thought about it in a daze and came to a conclusion—he was saved by Zhijie again,

Getting up from the bed, Su Xianwen could move freely without any restraints on his body. He looked around the surrounding environment. This is a small wooden house. The house is not exquisite and the building is very simple, but he thinks that this house may be made by Zhi Jie himself. It was built a bit...Su Xianwen was a little distracted.

There was a small window on one side of the house. Su Xianwen walked over and opened the window. Outside was a lush forest and a small stream meandering by. No wonder he heard the sound of water just now.He didn't find the person he was looking for through the window, so Su Xianwen closed the window again and began to explore the house.

He was not in a hurry to go out, because he didn't know what kind of mentality he should have to face Zhijie.Su Xianwen has color | heart, every time I see Zhijie, I can’t walk, but Su Xianwen can barely wake up after the surprise of the first encounter——Zhijie is not easy to mess with, he can’t be dispensable for this point Thinking about touching the mold of the world.

There was tea on the table. I don't know how long it had been sitting there, but it hadn't cooled down at all. It was still steaming when Su Xianwen reached for it.

It should be that Zhijie cast a spell, which is not a terrible move, but it is careful enough to think that Su Xianwen might be short of a drink when he wakes up.

Su Xianwen took a sip, felt refreshed, felt very good and continued to drink a few more sips, and finally tied up his eager heart.

After sorting out his mood, Su Xianwen finally opened the door of the hut and walked out. A gray bird stepped on and flew towards Su Xianwen, circling around him.The gray bird was so fat that it was flying wobbly, and it looked as if it would be unable to hold on and fall from the sky at any time.

Su Xianwen stretched out his hand, and it landed on Su Xianwen's finger very cooperatively.Two soft but hard claws grabbed Su Xianwen's skin. This feeling was very subtle. His heart moved, and he couldn't help reaching out to touch the gray bird's fur.

Gray Bird didn't feel disgusted by this, and rubbed Su Xianwen's palm with great enjoyment.

Su Xianwen was amused: "Could it be that you have opened your mind and can understand people's wishes?"

Gray Bird couldn't answer, so he stared at Su Xianwen with two black eyes in doubt.After a while, it suddenly flew up from Su Xianwen's hand, hovering in front of him, as if guiding Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen understood: "You want to take me to see Zhijie?"

The gray bird chirped twice and flew forward for a short distance, and Su Xianwen followed.

One person and one bird shuttled through the mountains and forests, and they walked smoothly all the way without encountering any wolves, tigers or leopards.

Su Xianwen asked it while walking: "Has Zhijie been in this mountain all this time?"

Gray Bird: "Chirp Chirp Chirp!"

Su Xianwen: "Is he the boss of this mountain range?"

Gray Bird: "Chirp Chirp Chirp!"

Su Xianwen: "Is there anyone else here?"

Gray Bird: "Chirp Chirp Chirp!"

Communication failed, and Su Xianwen lost the battle. If he was a little beast who could speak people's words, he could inquire about Zhijie's affairs from the side. Kung fu can't be used either.

Not long after, they came to a cliff, and the trees here suddenly decreased, and there were only some sparse branches, which were still alive after being burned by fire.As soon as Su Xianwen got close to this place, alarm bells rang in his heart. There was something strange here... The outside of this mountain range is a good place to practice with abundant aura. An isolated area that shouldn't exist.

The little gray bird refused to fly further when it reached the border, it stopped on a tree stump, and pointed forward with its wings to signal Su Xianwen to move forward.

There is no living vegetation any further, only a bare cliff suddenly appeared in front of Su Xianwen, and Zhijie sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, looking like he might fall down at will.

Su Xianwen knew that even if he hit Zhijie, he would not die, but he still couldn't help being shocked.

"Fellow Daoist Zhijie." Su Xianwen called out behind him.

Zhijie turned around.

For a while, no one spoke, and they just looked at each other in this barren place.With a distance of about ten steps, Su Xianwen felt that he couldn't even see Zhijie's expression clearly, but there was a thought in his heart that couldn't be controlled and rushed out crazily—there was a decisive sadness in Zhijie.

This delusion made Su Xianwen's heart soften again, and his voice was soft and soft, as if coaxing him: "Thank you for your help this time, Fellow Daoist Zhijie, if there will be in the future..."

As he was talking, he felt that something was wrong. With Su Xianwen's weight, there would never be a time when he would be able to help Zhijie.

"What about the future?" Zhijie was very interested, seeing that Su Xianwen suddenly stopped talking, he simply asked himself.

"In the future, in the future, I will definitely find a new spirit beast to give to fellow Taoists in Zhijie." Su Xianwen said.It is too heavy to worry about the other party because there is no chance, but it is still possible to find a spirit beast if you work hard. Their grievances started when Su Xianwen captured the spirit beast in Zhijie, and they should pay back both emotionally and rationally.

Zhijie was silent for a moment, and said to Su Xianwen, "Why wait for the future."

Su Xianwen: "Huh?"

"Why don't you fill in the vacancy, how about you being my spirit beast?"

Zhijie said it calmly, but Su Xianwen was terrified when he heard it. The thoughts in his heart turned dozens of times, and finally stopped——Could it be that Zhijie meant to take my soul to make a puppet? !

Su Xianwen is still a man with a full beard and tail. Of course, humans cannot be spirit beasts. The only feasible way is to extract Su Xianwen's soul and seal it on dead animals or dead objects.The more he thinks about Su Xianwen, the more his hair stands on his head. Could it be that Zhijie is actually a demon cultivator!

Seeing that Su Xianwen's face changed again and again, with a look of extreme anxiety, Zhijie couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Su Xianwen suppressed the bloody picture that popped up in his mind, and tried to reason with Zhijie, "I am also a disciple of Qingyang Mountain. Imprisoning the soul is acting against the sky, and it will also damage the dignity of our teacher, they will definitely not sit idly by..."

The upper and lower parts of Qingyang Mountain are filled with spirits of immortality, who take it as their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and hate these vicious and heaven-defying methods the most.

Zhijie: "..."

Su Xianwen clearly saw a puzzled expression on Zhijie's face, but this expression was fleeting, and then a look of trying to hold back a smile appeared on his face, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, and let out a snort laughed out.

This smile wiped away the coldness around Zhijie, making him suddenly look like a mortal.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhijie scolded, his tone was not serious, more like a helpless tolerance for Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen was confused: "Huh???"

To be my spirit beast... Isn't that what it means?

However, Zhijie did not explain in detail to Su Xianwen, and omitted this, "That's all about the spirit beast, and you don't have to worry about it, but if you really want to thank me, you might as well show some sincerity."

"What kind of sincerity do you want?" Su Xianwen asked sincerely, he really couldn't think of what he could do for Zhijie, and he was so poor that he couldn't find any eye-catching treasures.

"Don't worry, you accept it first, and I'll pick it up later."

"Okay, as long as I can do it." Su Xianwen agreed readily. He thought he was useless, and he didn't think that he needed to go around with the state of Zhijie to hurt him.

"Only you can do it." Zhijie looked at Su Xianwen and muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" There was a loud wind on the cliff, and Zhijie's voice was so low that Su Xianwen couldn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I'm praising you."

This sentence is obvious to deal with, Zhijie's perfunctory Su Xianwen feels nothing, but this sentence is too inconsistent with Zhijie's image, making Su Xianwen feel that his heart has been shocked, saying that he is a fairy who is superior and does not eat the fireworks of the world Woolen cloth?How can you be so poor when you open your mouth.

Having nothing to say again, Su Xianwen felt that the atmosphere was awkward, and tentatively proposed: "Since my injury has also healed, it's inconvenient to continue disturbing me, so I'll go down the mountain now?"

Zhijie didn't speak to persuade Liu to block people, but he didn't answer either.

Su Xianwen bit the bullet and continued: "I have a saber, I don't know if fellow Daoists from Zhijie have seen it?"

Zhijie raised his eyelids to look at Su Xianwen, stretched out his finger and lifted it, Su Xianwen's sword flew up from the cliff, but he was not in a hurry to return to Su Xianwen's hand, but stopped near Zhijie.

Zhijie pointed again, and the sword flew towards Su Xianwen.

"There is a gap in your sword, I'll fix it for you." Zhijie said lightly.

There was a gap in Su Xianwen's sword, which was there when he got the sword. The skilled craftsman in Qingyang Mountain couldn't do anything about it. Fortunately, it didn't affect the use of Su Xianwen, so he continued to use it.

Zhijie said softly, "I repaired it for you."

Su Xianwen took the sword out of its sheath and saw that the gap on the sword had disappeared without a trace, and the sword seemed to have been worn away with dirt, and the cold light became even worse.

"Who are you?" Su Xianwen asked.

The shock was too great, but Su Xianwen was able to calm down instead.Ordinary people are absolutely incapable of repairing this sword, but if it is peerless and powerful, it will not be as young as Zhijie, so could it be a rebirth?

Su Xianwen ruled out the possibilities one by one in his mind.

"Who do you think I am?" Zhijie was not angry, but asked Su Xianwen with interest.

Su Xianwen shook his head honestly: "I don't know."

"You will know later." Zhijie came to Su Xianwen's side while speaking, "Didn't you want to go down the mountain, I will take you out."

Su Xianwen watched Zhijie sitting on the edge of the cliff a moment before he became enlightened, and Zhijie appeared in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye, but Su Xianwen didn't notice any traces, Zhijie's teleportation ability can be seen everywhere There are probably not many people in the entire major cultivation sects who can do it.