I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

He Yufan said this very softly, but in the cultivation world where everyone's ears are very good, this sound is enough for the two people beside him to hear clearly.

Huan Chengzhi was the first to turn around, and Feng Muliang followed closely behind. The moment his eyes met, he asked repeatedly: "Sorrowful phoenix cry?"

He Yufan nodded blankly.

Looking at the place where the phoenix shadow disappeared in the distant sky, there were only strands of white clouds left in the blue sky, vaguely telling the past existence of that phoenix shadow.

Until Huan Chengzhi walked up to him in two steps, he raised his hand and shook it twice in front of his eyes.He Yufan came back to his senses, rubbed his eyes and said, "Do you still remember the person Nianhun was looking for?"

"You said that Tang..." Huan Chengzhi frowned, "What's wrong with Tang?"

"Tang Qingwan." He Yufan said: "After the fox demon fell in love with her, she gave her a sword named Mingfeng to defend herself. The move you saw just now is the most powerful move of the Mingfeng sword."

After finishing speaking, he paused, as if afraid of Huan Chengzhi's disbelief, and added: "I described this in detail in the book, and the scene I thought of when I wrote it was exactly the same as the scene just now. .So it shouldn't be wrong."

Huan Chengzhi said: "So you mean..."

"Tang Qingwan's reincarnation is here."

He Yufan Mou Ding said.

Once again, his eyes met the place where Bai Feng appeared just now, but this time Feng Muliang smiled understandingly first and said: "Brother He, if you are interested, it's okay for us to go and have a look."

He Yufan nodded immediately, and asked casually, "That move just now was supposed to be a sword test?"

"That's right." Feng Muliang turned around and led the people to walk there, while explaining: "Although according to what you said, this sword should have appeared a long time ago. But we are a sword-making competition after all. I tried it, probably only the sword that has just been forged."

He Yufan's footsteps paused, and he was a little confused: "If this sword has appeared before, is it possible to be forged again?"

"The soul of the sword is immortal, and the human heart is immortal. If the relationship between people and the sword is deep enough, then no matter what reincarnation happens, it will always follow you."

Feng Muliang smiled lightly and said: "However, this is only what I heard from my master when I joined the sect, but so far, only sword cultivators can reach this level, but I have never heard of anyone who has broken their natal sword, so what is the truth behind this statement? Whether it’s true or not, we don’t know.”

After he finished speaking, He Yufan naturally acquiesced in the accuracy of his words.

However, what few people expected was that Feng Muliang took two steps forward, and suddenly raised his hand to press his chest without warning.Without even giving others a chance to ask, he rolled his eyes and passed out on the ground.

"This……"

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly wanted to step forward to help him up.

It's just that before the movement was in place, Huan Chengzhi pulled his arm to stop him: "Don't go over."

He Yufan was puzzled.

There was no need for him to ask anything, Feng Muliang over there simply got up from the ground as he did when he fell down.

With his back to He Yufan, he couldn't see any emotion on his face.

But judging from the movement of getting up and the calmness when he was dusting off, it was as calm as if the person who just fell over for no reason was not him.

wrong……

Maybe it really wasn't him.

He Yufan stared at the man's back for a few moments, then turned his head to Huan Chengzhi with no expression on his face, and said, "You told me last night that he has absolutely no ability to seize the house."

"Theoretically speaking, he is indeed incapable." The corner of Huan Chengzhi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Feng Muliang with a strange expression.

From the perspective of spiritual power, the moment this man fell just now, a small amount of demonic energy erupted from his body that could only be noticed by a few people around him.But after he stood up, not to mention the magic energy, even the spiritual energy carried by Feng Muliang himself dissipated completely.

Huan Chengzhi pondered for a moment, then said seriously: "If necessary, I can knock him unconscious again now."

"I don't plan to do anything, and you don't need to do it."

Feng Muliang seemed to be a little dizzy. He swayed and slowly turned his head to look at He Yufan. He said, "Just as soon as he reminded me, I suddenly thought of something. If I don't do it now, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to do it again." .”

After the words fell, he turned around and wanted to leave the place.

He Yufan rolled his eyes twice, and at the moment when he turned around, he grabbed Feng Muliang's sleeve, frowned and asked, "You want to recast Demon Extinguisher?"

"It is my natal sword. My heart will never die, and its soul will never die." Feng Muliang nodded calmly and said, "It helped me block the thunder, but I forgot to call it back for so long. It's me, and I shouldn't let it wait any longer."

As Feng Muliang said, there was a deep taste in his eyes that were already burning red.The usual evil spirits were subdued at this moment, replaced by a gentleness like water.

in this way……

It's like reminiscing about my lover who has been with me for many years.

As He Yufan thought about it, he still didn't let go of his grip on the opponent's sleeve.

But before Feng Muliang took the initiative to ask, he extended another hand to Huan Chengzhi and said, "Give me the bluestone."

This time it's not just Huan Chengzhi, even Feng Muliang was stunned for a moment when he heard the words.

Then the former bowed his head obediently and picked out the stone, while the latter said with a little doubt: "You don't have to do this."

"Of course I don't need it." He Yufan threw the piece of bluestone he took over into Feng Muliang's arms, and he said, "But our talents are limited, it would be a pity to use this material as a firecracker. Besides, this piece Although the material is not as good as Brother Mu Liang's, it's still pretty good. If you use it, don't use Brother Mu Liang's hand to destroy the demons."

After He Yufan finished speaking, he didn't waste any more time with him.

He stretched out his hand and patted Feng Muliang's shoulder twice, added another sentence of "Come on", then turned around and dragged Huan Chengzhi to continue rushing towards Mingfengjian.

Feng Muliang stood on the spot alone holding the bluestone.

The red eyes that had been expressing emotions from both sides were left blank and dazed at this moment.

He Yufan was right.

Just now, after hearing Feng Muliang say the words that he had long forgotten in the depths of his mind, he lost control of his emotions for a while, and then crazily took control of his body.

Now calm down and think about it, even if he doesn't even have the most basic materials for forging a sword, even if he snatches his body, what can he do?

Feng Muliang lowered his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he was actually quite lucky.

Because in this time and space, he can have a friend like He Yufan who can help and give advice at any time.It is also because of himself that in this despair, he can see the glimmer of light that illuminates the way forward again.

Think so far.

The corner of Feng Muliang's mouth curled up, his face became a little more relaxed, and he continued the steps he had just taken, walking towards the sword forging furnace that belonged to him.

The words are divided into two parts.

Let go of Feng Muliang, who is wholeheartedly trying to reshape his old friend, and just talk about the two of them joining hands to find Tang Qingwan.

Since the white phoenix just now was too shocking and eye-catching, it is only natural that when the two of them came to the front, the sword forging furnace had already been tightly blocked by three layers of practitioners watching the excitement. Seriously.

He Yufan tiptoed around the crowd and stretched his neck to look inside, but in the end he could only look back in despair amidst the blackness of his head, curled his lips and shook his head, and said, "I think we can basically give up watching."

Huan Chengzhi had no interest in Tang Qingwan.Hearing what Daoist couple said, he still made a very face-saving suggestion: "Why don't you ride on my neck, and I'll hold you up to see?"

The corner of He Yufan's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it."

After all, in order to ensure the discipline of this competition, the Ice and Fire Sect has set up barriers around the sword casting platform that cannot allow people to fly through the clouds.The organizers have already considered so thoroughly in this regard, if the two of them who are fryers do something strange, it will be a bit too eye-catching.

He Yufan has always followed the principle of keeping a low profile in the cultivation world.

So he just touched his chin and hesitated for a second, then he took a step forward, patted the shoulder of a black-clothed cultivator standing in front of them, and asked, "Hello fellow daoist, I just saw that there is a The white phoenix is ​​soaring into the sky, and I wanted to take a closer look, but I couldn't squeeze in. I want to ask, do you know who made that phoenix? It's the first time I've seen this kind of move, it's so powerful."

He Yufan's tone was full of exclamation and admiration.

When the cultivator ② who was patted on the shoulder by him turned his head, his slightly impatient expression was instantly shattered by his expectant handsome face.

Look at each other.

The face of the standard passerby A of the big man in black was a little flushed, his dark round eyes were also wide open, and he couldn't speak a coherent sentence after knocking his lips several times.

Perhaps with previous experience, He Yufan is not surprised by this kind of reaction.

It wasn't until he waited a little impatiently that he called fellow daoist again, the man hurriedly scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure just now, I hope fellow daoist will be more considerate."

He Yufan nodded slightly.

The man coughed lightly, looked at the direction in the middle of the crowd in the distance, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid you don't know something. That Baifeng is just the result of trying the sword just now. The person who forged the sword is the head of the Tianji Sect." The little apprentice, named Tan Wan, although I heard that she has some special attainments in spirits and monsters, but forging swords..."

The man frowned as he spoke.After thinking for a while, he shook his head and concluded, "I guess this is just a coincidence."

He Yufan thanked the big man when he heard the words, then turned his head to look at Huan Chengzhi.

The latter spread his hands in an instant comprehension and said, "You decide what to do, and I'll just follow you."

He Yufan smiled and nodded.

Now that he has basically confirmed the identity of that Tan Wan, the remaining question is when will this group of people who have gathered too many people disperse, and how should he get in touch with Tan Wan.

He Yufan touched his chin.

Sky secret door...

If it doesn't work, just pay a visit. Anyway, no matter where Tan Wan goes, her teacher's door will never move.