So What If You've Been Reborn?

It is still the small town on the outskirts of the capital.

Several monks passed by outside the restaurant inadvertently.Some found a stall to eat snacks, and some stood at the gate of the cloth village like that. The man wanted to come out to chase people away, but when he was stared at by the awl-like eyes, his heart suddenly became cold and he couldn't speak.

It was July [-]th, and there were stalls selling paper money and paper horses everywhere, and the bundled tubes of incense candles made the atmosphere of the town even more weird.

"Where did the fierce god come from..." the cloth shop guy muttered, and then he hastened to pooh a few times.

It's an evil day, but I dare not talk nonsense.

The hottest season in the capital has just passed, but there is still no wind, and the flags in the cloth village do not move.

The clerk watched stealthily, and slowly figured out: the group of people on the road were all looking at a window on the second floor of the restaurant intentionally or unconsciously.

It was a window of a private room, and when there were no guests on weekdays, Xiaoer would always use a bamboo pole to prop up the window to let the inside and outside breathe.When people drink for pleasure, they always look at the scenery from the window, and the window is so tightly closed that it is obvious that someone is talking secretly inside.

The Buzhuang guy was shocked, he quickly turned his head and didn’t dare to look any further. The suburbs of Beijing are full of dignitaries. In summer, many female relatives go out of Beijing to escape the heat, and the town becomes unusual. , There are people with big backgrounds everywhere, and ordinary people can't afford to offend them.

This kind of secret talk, who knows what honorable family is involved, naturally, the farther away the better.

The truth is much more serious than the Buzhuang guy thinks.

——Xiang Wanchun, who was in charge of Beijing and Hebei for the first time, and Yuzhou Blood Demon had a secret conversation here, and the subordinates brought by the two of them would stroll on the street and stare at each other a few times. Reaching the covenant means that the fierceness between them will become stronger.

In Moxiu's view, this important meeting, the situation is not as good as the cultivators thought.

"It's you."

When Shi Feng saw Xiang Wanchun, even though the other person's description was completely different, he still recognized him immediately.

Although I have been in touch with Zhihe Chuanshu, I am sure that Venerable Huanjian is near the capital, but what kind of tricks this guy is playing, and who he is playing, are uncertain.

Because "Xiang Wanchun" is a real person, one of the top ten Huashen monks under Huanjian Venerable, good at spells and supernatural powers, although he doesn't show up often, he is also a person with a name and surname with "great achievements". 300 years ago He also cursed and killed dozens of cultivators who had transformed into gods in the Qiankun Temple in the previous dynasty. At that time, their notoriety spread far and wide, and it was frightening.

After several generations of low-level monks changed, no one remembered Xiang Wanchun anymore.

——It doesn't matter if you can't remember, now it seems that Xiang Wanchun is just an alternate identity prepared by Venerable Huanjian long ago.

What kind of person would do such a thing 300 years ago?If you don't need this plan in this life, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

The cunning rabbit and the three caves, the treacherous Huanjian Venerable probably prepared thirty identities for himself...

Venerable Huanjian threw a dozen talismans on the door of the small restaurant, and then sat down unsteadily, without taking off the black robe used to conceal his identity.

Looking at that appearance, he was exhausted and exhausted.

Venerable Huanjian took out the expensive panacea as if no one was around, stuffed it into his mouth like a broad bean and chewed it, rubbing his forehead while eating: "Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, I have made it very clear that Chen He was plotted against , both the mermaid and the talisman paper came from the East China Sea, follow this clue, and there will definitely be results."

Shi Feng said coldly: "Your words are not true, how can I rest assured?"

Venerable Huanjian gave Shi Feng a strange look.

After a long while, he said slowly: "The special paper containing the talisman can bring people to the front... The specific location depends on where the first person who infused the aura into the talisman is. Chen He is indeed in the East China Sea ,I'm not lying."

Shi Feng asked back: "Mirage had this thing auctioned many years ago, who sold it to? Why would a Mahayana monk who can make such a hidden trap sell it for money?"

Venerable Huanjian sighed helplessly, and finally told the truth: "There is only one person in the world who can make this kind of paper, and that is the Lord Liangyan Pavilion of Hongyan Island in the East China Sea. Of course, ordinary Mahayana monks would not sell such paper. Dangerous things, so as not to entrap yourself in turn, she is an exception."

Shi Feng frowned.

It had been some time since he received the news that Chen Ho might be in the East China Sea. Although he felt that Venerable Huanjian had concealed something important, Shi Feng still sent people to the East China Sea to investigate.

Shen Yubai, the owner of Feiqiong Island, has unfathomable strength. The real reason why Huanjian Venerable is called the number one master of the magic way, not the number one master in the world, is Shen Yubai.

The master of Pavilion Liang Yan is Shen Yubai's Taoist companion. Liang Yang Pavilion is so powerful in the East China Sea, how can Mrs. Liang be a simple person?

There are only three Mahayana period monks in Donghai, at least two of them were involved in this matter, and all the forces in Donghai were pulled in at once.

Even though Shi Feng was worried about Chen Ho's whereabouts, he would not lose his sense of proportion in the chaos.Because of all this, in Shi Feng's view, it is more like a huge conspiracy. If Shi Feng recklessly confronts Dong Hai, an opponent stronger than the Aggregation faction, because of Chen He's disappearance, it is more likely that he wants to catch a fisherman Lee guy.

——How old is Chen Ho?What enemies can we make?

So Shi Feng felt that he was the one who got his junior brother involved and made Chen He suffer this trip.

If Chen Ho is already in the opponent's hands, Shi Feng is unwilling to act rashly to alert the opponent, and then make Chen Ho suffer even more.

If Chen Ho had already escaped, Shi Feng would have to pretend to be indifferent to force the person with ulterior motives to appear again.

He wanted others to see that the blood demon Shi Feng didn't care about his junior brother's life or death at all.Otherwise, without this wave, there will be another group of people who have wrong ideas, and it is hard to guard against.

Under all kinds of pressure, Shi Feng's aura became more gloomy and gloomy, and Venerable Huanjian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng seems to have improved his cultivation again..."

As soon as Venerable Huanjian said the words, he felt Shi Feng's sharpened invisible anger, and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Huanjian was very dissatisfied in his heart.

As a demon cultivator who can't ascend, his lifespan will decrease a little every day he lives, so being able to talk to Shi Feng calmly is already a good thing for Master Mo!

"Junior brother is still here, I don't want to fly!" Shi Feng said word by word.

Venerable Huanjian was even more upset when he heard that, people who can enter the city don't want to go in, what kind of skill is this?

"Hmph, are you going to be the second Shen Yubo?"

Shi Feng was surprised when he heard the sound: "How do you say that?"

Now that the chatterbox has been opened, Venerable Huanjian didn't bother to hide it: "Shen Yubo's cultivation is far superior to that of his Taoist companion Liang Yan. In order not to separate, Shen Yubai has to harm himself every once in a while. As early as 500 years ago, he should have ascended to immortality!"

"Original body? Is he a demon cultivator?"

Every day, Shi Feng is troubled by his strange true essence. If he doesn't find the right way to cultivate, Shi Feng doesn't know what he will encounter on the day of crossing the catastrophe. Now I heard that the owner of Feiqiong Island, Shen Yubai, suppressed it. Immediately ask about the method of cultivation.

"That's right, Shen Yubo is a demon cultivator, a very special and weird demon cultivator!" Venerable Huanjian said seriously.

"..."

Even if everyone in the world can say this sentence, only Venerable Huanjian can't.

"This person's lifespan has exceeded a thousand years..."

"Is this impossible?" Shi Feng blurted out.

Whether it is a monk or a monster, even an eight-tailed fox, once it reaches the thousand-year lifespan, it will only be a dead body.

This is the principle of heaven, and even gods cannot change it.

Venerable Huanjian snorted coldly: "Shen Yubo is called a demon cultivator, but he is actually a spiritual plant."

Shi Feng was surprised, and after thinking about it, he instantly understood.

Shen Yubo, white jade ginseng, even the most common wild ginseng, as long as it is not poached by others, can always live for 800 years, let alone this transformed exotic treasure.

"The two of them are real, how do you know?"

"Uh..." Venerable Huanjian really wanted to find out the shadow puppet to explain for himself at this moment.

Master Mo wants to go to the city!

No matter how you calculate it, Shen Yubo seems to be more than a thousand years old, but he is still alive. Of course, Master Mo has to check it out himself.In the end, they almost suffered a disadvantage from that pair of wonderful Taoist couples. The other party played two against one, and they had a perfect understanding.

"I found out by chance, so I don't need to mention it." Huanjian said vaguely, "It is said that this ginseng grows on an isolated island in the East China Sea. It is rarely visited by people, so it is not a problem at all. It will attract people when it grows in the early 300s. A group of poisonous insects and monsters, they all want to eat this spiritual ginseng!"

A poisonous six-eyed beauty spider dragged its wounded body to the end.

White Jade Ginseng has the best climate in 800 years. In order to guard its own treasure, the poisonous spider is not in a hurry to eat it, just like the beast next to each elixir, it guards it loyally.

Compared with other poisonous insects such as blade praying mantises and purple spirit snakes, spiders have obvious advantages. Not to mention ginseng diggers, even insects, ants, flies and mosquitoes do not even want to get close to them, they all become the food of poisonous spiders.

Nourished by the aura emanating from the white jade ginseng, the silk spit out by this six-eyed beauty spider has become more tenacious and transparent, forming dense traps around the white jade ginseng. Any creature that touches the spider silk by mistake will be detected by the poisonous spider and dragged away. Serve as a delicacy in front of you.

"When the spirit participates in the formation of poisonous spiders and becomes a monk? Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, just think about it." Venerable Huanjian said inscrutablely.

"That kind of paper..." Shi Feng was stunned.

Once the original identity is known, Mrs. Liang is not short of money, and the truth about selling that kind of paper in the mirage is obvious—after people who are not as powerful as her use it, they will be trapped by the paper mixed with spider silk, which is equivalent to marked food , It depends on her mood whether to eat or not.

Such was the spider's trick, to watch the one who took her silk go out to murder others, and then eat both.

Only monks in the Mahayana period can buy and use it without paying attention, and cut off this connection. Ordinary people are completely unaware of the mystery inside.

"Shen Yubo doesn't need to buy the paper made by Mrs. Liang... Donghai Yuanlou." Shi Feng frowned. Yuanlou is a killer, so there is a possibility of being bought by others, but the paper that Yuanlou Bo Yuntian bought is not Ordinary people can get it.

Bo Yuntian, or someone close to him...

"I heard that you had an appointment with Venerable Moon Swallowing a few days ago. How was the result?"

"The generation who hides his head and shows his tail." How could Shi Feng let Venerable Huanjian change the subject easily, and after passing this sentence lightly, he immediately asked, "You are only concerned about the Donghai matter because you don't want to reveal Shen Yubai and Liangyan's real body." Secretly?"

"This…"

Venerable Huanjian was silent for a while, and finally said: "Your junior brother has a problem."

Shi Feng's pupils shrank: "What do you mean by that?"

"I can't tell." Venerable Huanjian replied heavily, "That Ji Hong, I interrogated him. At first I thought he was tough and didn't say anything, but later I found that every time he asked the key, Ji Hong would faint immediately, so I asked The Miao Jiang Gu King is here."

Shi Feng's eyes were fixed.

Venerable Huanjian talked about the decision to peek into Ji Hong's soul fragments with a secret method, and said with a wry smile: "Gu King Tengbo dealt with a Ji Hong who was in the foundation-building period, but he was still able to catch Ji Hong with his hands. Still unconscious. How to explain this matter? My friend is dead or alive, and I don't want to get involved in your junior brother's matter."