So What If You've Been Reborn?

Stepping into the collapsed houses and streets, looking up, you can still see the towering mountain walls slowly disintegrating into sand grains, countless beast souls roaring in the formation, and the trapped soul formation collapsed in an instant, and everyone in the Heluo faction was in a hurry After trying to remedy it, countless souls rushed out brazenly and disappeared into the sky.

Master Chixuan was tongue-tied.

Why are there so many ferocious beasts in this fragment of a small realm?

"Don't worry, head, these guys are already dead. Their souls have been trapped for 8000 years. Even if they escape, they will be arrested by the heavens and returned to the six realms of reincarnation soon." The Nascent Soul cultivator who crawled out of the ruins comforted Master Chixuan.

8000 years ago, the immortals fought in the East China Sea. Mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and the sky became dark. The beasts on the hundreds of thousands of mountains and islands fled in haste and became homeless. Many tribes finally came to the outside of Shuihuan Valley.

The gods, the ancient desolation, the battle of catastrophe... How can we judge right and wrong about all these?

In the vicissitudes of life, life and death are a calamity, and bones turn into sand.

Silver dots in the sky flew across the snow and scattered in all directions.

Only the decayed animal bones, the remains of the magic weapon, and the silver bow that was broken in two were left in place.

Scattered between heaven and earth, like dust.

Life and death are endless, whoever says I am true.

Daoist Tianyan was still immersed in complicated sad emotions, when he suddenly saw a figure in red out of the corner of his eyes.

Wide-sleeved robe, snow-free, untied long black hair flowing on the forehead and shoulders, the appearance is beyond the world.But no matter how uncommon his grandeur was, how beautiful his appearance was, the look between his brows and the corners of his eyes surprised Tian Yan, who was good at this way.

This person is different from Chen He in appearance, but in the details of facial features, the two have some subtle similarities.

It's not a blood relative, but a result of the same bone phase and natal chart.

——Being able to become the head of the Heluo Sect among thousands of people, apart from strength, Tianyan Master is of course proficient in all the housekeeping skills of the Heluo Sect.

Just counting so many eyes made Master Tianyan's heart skip a beat.

After Chen Ho said "senior brother", the answer was almost ready to come out.

This is the last member of Beixuan Sect, Blood Demon Shi Feng.

It's also three calamities and nine disasters!

Shi Feng's rumors in the comprehension world are really bad. He killed his teachers and relatives, and committed many crimes, but he has a high level of cultivation.Before the comprehension world had time to hold a demon-suppression conference, this person entered the Heiyuan Valley by himself and disappeared for more than 20 years.

According to the memories of Tianyan's previous life, the blood demon never appeared again.

In this life, Shi Feng actually came out of Heiyuan Valley and became Chen He's senior brother. What's going on?Master Tianyan couldn't figure it out: Is there a change and error in this life, or is it that Chen He was also a disciple of Beixuan in the previous life, but few people knew about it?

Reminiscent of the sight of Venerable Li Yan talking with the old Taoist Changmei outside Heiyuan Valley in his previous life, Master Tianyan felt that the latter guess was very likely.

After Chen He called his senior brother over there, he bowed his head and stood there motionless.

After decades of fighting on the mountain wall, Master Tianyan can't say that he is very familiar with this enemy in his previous life, but he also knows a lot of little habits of Chen Ho.

With his left hand behind his back, Chen He quietly clenched the hem of his clothes, which was the expression of his nervousness.

Master Tianyan couldn't help looking at Shi Feng with strange admiration.

How could Shi Feng care about a little Taoist priest in the Jindan stage? Even if the little Taoist priest's eyes are a little weird, his eyes are full of his own junior at the moment: ragged clothes (including old Taoists with long eyebrows, people who come out of small world fragments are like this), She has disheveled hair and wears a pair of boots given by the Taoist Heluo Pai.The height has not changed, but it is darker, and the arms and waist are thinner.

Shi Feng frowned, and saw the longbow in Chen He's right hand from Chen He's bare, scarred calf.

The body of the bow is blue and black, it can be seen that it has been carefully refined, and the light can be used as a guide. The material should be the bones or horns of ferocious beasts.

Others didn't know, but Shi Feng did understand that the fragments of the small world were not broken by his palm at all, but a response from inside that made his true energy float, followed by another rushing out with incomparable strength.

Shi Feng's eyes fell on a pile of fine sand scattered by the wind at Chen He's feet, where a broken silver bow lay quietly.

It is a magic weapon comparable to a fairy weapon!

——I'm afraid it's still a natal magic weapon, the spirit is immortal, and it will last forever.

Shi Feng vaguely understood, he raised his head to ask Changmei, and suddenly found that the old man had already run behind Master Chixuan and cowered.

Master Chixuan tried his best to pretend nothing had happened, and nodded to Shi Feng.

Shi Feng: ...

Although Master Chixuan's cultivation level is indeed a little higher than that of Changmei, but when encountering this kind of shameless old Buxiu who hides behind his apprentice, Shi Feng really can't drag him out in public for questioning thing.

The Taoists of the Heluo Sect who crawled out of the ruins were all in the same distress, more like beggars than Chen Ho.

They took out the storage bag where the corpses of the same family were stored, and some translucent souls were still staying beside them, and there were low wailing sounds everywhere, causing the souls of the dead to comfort the living there desperately.

There are cultivators who are pointing at the soul and cursing, this is the master.

There is also the cultivator who is kneeling beside the dead body and crying, who can't be coaxed well. This is an apprentice.

In less than half an hour, yin and yang are separated—even if a cultivator despises life and death, before the sudden tragedy, there are still seven emotions and sorrows.

It was the mortals in the Thirteenth Lane of Xicheng who cried worse than the monks.

"Calm down first, let me just say that there was a sudden earthquake in the middle of the night, and there were countless casualties—" Yuzhou County Lieutenant Qin Meng said without hesitation, because of the earthquake just now, every house turned on lights, and the city was in chaos.

Qin Meng's demon cultivators ran into the ruins familiarly, looking for people and getting stunned, ready to erase their memories.

"Wait a minute, let me send them away and find another place to resettle them." Master Chixuan said, with a bit of unbearable eyes, "I am afraid that decades have passed in the fragments of the small world."

No, among these surviving mortals, there are no young children, not even people under the age of 30.

The elders are all dead, the fragments of the small world are disconnected from the outside world, the souls of the dead have nowhere to go, they cannot enter the six realms of reincarnation, and there is no new life.Most people looked at the ruins in a daze. When they were trapped in the fragments of the small world, they were still children, and their memories have long been blurred.

Qin Meng nodded with difficulty.

He is just a demon cultivator in the foundation building stage. He usually wants to see the leader of the Heluo faction but has no chance. How dare he reprimand that this is all a disaster caused by the Heluo faction catching monsters. After all, it is still the eight-tailed fox ——

"Captain Qin seems to have something to say?" Master Chixuan has such sharp eyesight that he immediately saw something wrong with Qin Meng.

"This..." Qin Meng gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Although I don't know that there is such a monster as the eight-tailed fox, after the new Li Junshou of Yuzhou came, I checked his record. There have been strange incidents where small sects in the cultivation world collapsed or monks were inexplicably killed. Sheriff Li came to Yuzhou less than ten days ago, and something happened again. I suspect that this incident must have something to do with the sheriff."

"Really?" Reverend Chixuan narrowed his eyes, and looked back at the long-browed Taoist.

The old man with long eyebrows patted the magic weapon of mustard seeds, and said in a low voice, "That demon fox is dead."

Only then did Master Chixuan feel relieved, and said to Qin Meng: "I'll leave this matter to Captain Qin. I'm not afraid of cause and effect for these twists and turns, but the Heluo faction always needs to give an explanation to the cultivation world."

Qin Meng agreed to the matter, and Chen He, who overheard these words, tightened his bow-holding fingers again.

——Li County Sheriff of Yuzhou?

If it really has something to do with the new sheriff of Yuzhou, if there is no accident in the Chen family in Yunzhou, the sheriff Chen will not have to leave Yuzhou at all, and the eight-tailed fox may not come to Yuzhou.

Chen He's heart was heavy, and he stared blankly at the ruins all over the floor.

"Standing in front of me like this, are you still distracted?"

A familiar voice was deeply imprinted in his soul, and then Chen He's chin was pinched by a warm hand, and he was forced to raise his head.

Chen Ho didn't dare to look up at Shi Feng before, of course there was a reason.

There is a long and thin scratch in the corner of his left eye, which was left by the black water spider, and there are several wounds on his forehead, all of which were trapped in the fragments of the small world for many years, lacking a panacea, and no cure.

Before the beast tide, Chen Ho could draw his bow calmly and calmly without changing his face, but under Shi Feng's sight, he was still so nervous that he closed his eyes.

He didn't dare to look at his brother's face, for fear that he would get angry.

He didn't dare to look into his senior brother's eyes, for fear that Shi Feng would ask, whose idea it was to ask the old man with long eyebrows to catch the fox demon.

Years of fighting, shrinking in the crevices of the mountain wall, wrapping up his wounds, thinking of his senior brother outside, but when he really saw him, he could only stand there with a thousand emotions - he was Shi Feng's senior brother, It was also Shi Feng's burden. Chen He didn't want to show their relationship and Shi Feng's weakness in front of so many people.

He thought that Shi Feng would take him away quietly, but he didn't want his jaw to hurt, and he was pulled into his arms again. Chen He's face was pressed against Shi Feng's chest. .

"Brother..."

Chen He pressed Shi Feng's arm in embarrassment.

This is a ruin, but there are really a lot of people. His existence is exposed, which will cause trouble for the senior brother.

"At the late Jindan stage, you want to beat me?" Chen He couldn't push Shi Feng's arm right now.

"No." Chen He found that he couldn't break free, so he had to lean in his brother's arms, and said uneasy, "In the fragments of the small world, I was discovered by the disciples of the Beixuan Sect. This matter is big or small , but it will definitely affect the senior brother's ability to subdue the demonic forces outside, and I don't know what will be caused by the Beixuan secret treasure in the Daxue Mountain and Liangqian Mountain—"

But Shi Feng interrupted him: "How many years have you been in the fragments of the small world?"

Chen He froze, and seemed even more embarrassed: "...for decades."

"How much is dozens?"

"Forty." The voice was as low as a mosquito.

Chen Ho was worried about many things, among them was that when he grew up, his senior brother would no longer take care of him like he did when he was a child, and he might even lose a copy of the secret book, and then he would not see Shi Feng for a hundred years.

"It's so long." Shi Feng murmured, and then let go of Chen Ho.

This action made Chen He even more uneasy.

After years of hard work, he is no longer a child, so of course he found this kind of weird mood - he felt uneasy when he was held by his senior brother before, but now he is still uneasy when he lets go.So worried about gains and losses, what is going on?

Why did he seem unable to speak when he saw Shi Feng, no matter his cultivation, state of mind, or even reason.

Chen Ho was so ashamed by his poor performance that he couldn't even lift his head up.

A hand touched Chen He's forehead, it was very warm.

"It's all over, senior brother is here."

Chen He trembled slightly, and suddenly two drops of water fell from the sand at his feet.

Not far away from the corner of his eyes, Daoist Tian Yan stared and opened his mouth in a stupid way. Chen He quickly wiped away his tears, and made another note to the Taoist priest viciously in his heart.