So What If You've Been Reborn?

The tragic death of the demon cultivator who sent the merman finally had a certain impact.

The blood demon's juniors are so ruthless, and Shi Feng must be even more unkind. This makes some demon cultivators hesitate. It is obviously very risky to follow a moody demon master.

Thinking about Venerable Gui Ming who still had to refine the corpse after killing someone, his wavering heart immediately returned to its original position.

——Mozun probably have this kind of temper, just get used to it.

Chen He stayed behind closed doors and devoted himself to cultivation.

It was a good thing that he didn't show up in front of people, and those who came to give gifts every day murmured in their hearts, and those who flattered him with all kinds of thoughts were afraid of being angry, and everyone was relieved now.

Naturally, there was also a contemptuous sneer behind the scenes. It was a retreat, probably because he was indulging in gentleness, and was fascinated by the beautiful shark.

When Shi Feng assigned a group of people to escort and transport the heavy water tank to the capital, the gang of naughty guys muttered again, the blood demon was dissatisfied with Chen He being fascinated by beauty, and sent the shark out directly.

The situation in the capital is even worse than in Yuzhou.

In just two months, people continued to disappear, and both Baishan Academy and Dabaoguo Temple were affected to varying degrees.

Fortunately, the person who had the accident was the Hanlin with the highest official position. These Beijing officials were soft-spoken and could cover it up casually. The emperor on the throne thought it was some warriors who caused trouble for the people, and lost his temper very much.

In the eyes of people in the devil's way, the luck of Xiang Wanchun, who turned his back on the master culprit, was simply outrageous.

With Venerable Lietian as his backer, he also got benefits from the treasury of the dead Venerable Huanjian. After dozens of days passed, it was announced that he would be promoted to the Mahayana period. The blood demons in Yuzhou sent the rare East Sea Merman as a congratulatory gift. Support Xiang Wanchun as the new Mozun.

In the eyes of everyone in the comprehension world, Venerable Lietian, Xiang Wanchun, and Shi Feng had secretly reached a covenant.

After Xiang Wanchun has fully grasped the power left by Venerable Huanjian, the blood demon will be replaced by Venerable Guiming, plus Venerable Lietian, the three forces combined, is this okay?

All the great sects of the righteous way are restless, and the paper cranes frequently send letters and communicate with each other, lest the evil way will unify.

That's right, the other three Demon Venerables who were only in charge of watching the show were also dragged into the water by the rumors. This opened the bet.

As for the poor Venerable Guiming?

Before he officially confronted Shi Feng, he was already labeled as doomed to fail.

"Humph!"

A man in black threw the rough porcelain bowl on the table heavily.

When the bowl touched the wooden table, the two things were silently turned into powder.

This is a wild shop in the wilderness, the location is very remote, the stall has not been confiscated in the middle of the night, and the blue cloth banner is hung high, with the word tea written on it.

Bamboo poles are inserted on all sides of the booth, and thick felt cloth is used as the ceiling.

The felt cloth was gray and black, and it was messily spliced ​​together, with oil stains on it.

——Actually, it is a talisman, which protects against wind and sand.

This wild shop is just the resting place for cultivators. This kind of shop is run by sects of all sizes, and they are usually opened in the wilderness, where they can exchange news, so as not to detour into the city where mortals live.

The monks at the tea stall frowned and glanced at the behavior of the man in black to vent like this, but said nothing.

A scholar in a green robe just walked in. Seeing this, he took out a small piece of broken silver from his sleeve, threw it on the wreckage of the wooden table, and raised his hand to pull the man in black to another table.

Seeing that there is compensation, the person in charge of watching the stalls doesn't bother to come and see, what is a table and a bowl worth?

The casual cultivators also turned their heads away and continued to discuss the game in full swing.

"The unlucky one will definitely be Venerable Moon Swallowing. His territory is in Qingzhou, bordering Yuzhou!"

"Honor Swallowing Moon is pitifully poor, whoever covets his territory, look down, isn't Jingzhou and Yangzhou much richer!"

"Hold on, that's the territory of the Aggregator faction! Don't talk nonsense!"

An angry grunt came from the bottom of the black-robed man's throat.

"What are you fussing about with them?" The scholar in the green robe was pale and sickly, with his hands folded in his sleeves.

"Ignorant junior." The man in black squeezed out four words from between his teeth, "These guys dare not say the right way, but dare to make fun of the Demon Lord, they are getting impatient!"

The green-robed scholar thought it was a bit funny, coughed dryly in a low voice: "Tunyue, you are born in this world, how can you not be talked about!"

"I'm not human!"

"Okay, you're not." The scholar stretched out his foot helplessly, and stepped on the foot of his companion under the table, "Don't be impatient, the Venerable Guiming has looked for you?"

"That idiot." The black-robed man is Tun Yue, one of the six demonic masters, and he said contemptuously, "That guy always thinks that others are just like him, and will be tempted by petty gains."

"The Venerable Guiming has a lot of ghosts in his hands, and eating them is a great tonic." The scholar coughed twice and joked, "I still want to sneak over from you, but I didn't expect it to be of no benefit at all." Hope to catch."

Venerable Moon Swallowing said impatiently: "Go and help the blood demon to kill Venerable Guiming, and ask for some ghosts as a benefit, he will definitely agree!"

"..."

The green-robed scholar fell silent.

Venerable Tun Yue pulled the black robe and asked doubtfully, "What?"

"I'm afraid... the Gorefiend will attack me when he sees me." The green-robed scholar smiled wryly.

Venerable Swallowing Moon was quite surprised: "Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Maybe."

"Yes, yes, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, what is possibility?" Venerable Tun Yue said angrily, "You don't even know if you have an enmity or not, so is your life in vain?"

The green-robed scholar continued to smile wryly: "More than 100 years ago, the Gathering Sect used a Ziyuzhi plant that I like very much, a companion purple spirit snake, to come to southern Xinjiang to find me, and exchanged it for the snake spirit, one of the top ten Gu in Miaojiang. Who knew they wanted to make an idea of ​​the Beixuan faction!"

As the audience, Venerable Moon Swallowing was still a little dazed.

"...more than 30 years ago, the blood demon Shi Feng killed his master, slaughtered the Beixuan sect, and killed hundreds of members of the four elders of the Fusion Sect. This incident caused a lot of trouble. In fact, you and I have heard some news that the Fusion Sect is plotting Beixuan The secret treasure, poisoned Nan Hongzi." The green-robed scholar's sick face was even more dejected, "Imagine, there is a poison that can temporarily weaken the Mahayana monks, but if Nan Hongzi dies without telling where the treasure is, Shi Is Feng coming to rescue again? Two Mahayana masters are not so easy to deal with."

"You mean—" Venerable Cloud Swallowing suddenly stood up.

The green-robed scholar frowned, sighed, and said, "I suspect that Shi Feng killed Nan Hongzi not because he was crazy, but because he saw his master was poisoned by a gu, so he simply killed him with a sword, and then broke through."

"This, this is true!" Venerable Swallowing Moon subconsciously made a swallowing movement, and muttered dryly, "Okay, I won't be angry anymore, and I will not be trapped by love and affection in times of crisis, and be decisive. .This blood demon can also be called the hero of the world, I don't want to fight against him."

"Look at how promising you are!" the green-robed scholar shouted.

"I don't like to deal with smart people who are quick-witted, too indifferent, and too sober." Venerable Tun Yue said with lingering fear, "200 years ago, I suffered enough from Venerable Huanjian!"

The green-robed scholar was dumbfounded.

"Huanjian is a very transparent guy. My little secrets almost penetrated him. This kind of person is arrogant, talking and laughing and killing people. The most terrifying thing." Venerable Tun Yue said solemnly.

"No, Venerable Huanjian is really not... this kind of person!"

The green-robed scholar wailed silently in his heart, almost covering his face with tears, because no one would believe the truth when he told it!What's more, he is not a talkative person, and belongs to the hobbies and secrets of Venerable Huanjian, so how can he use it as a talking point at will.

"Don't mention him! He's dead anyway!" Venerable Moon Swallowing waved his hand domineeringly.

The green-robed scholar glanced at it speechlessly.

In the wild shop, apart from the group of casual cultivators who were discussing the situation of the Demon Dao, the other cultivators were sitting in twos and threes, talking quietly, obviously using soundproofing spells, and Venerable Moon Swallowing's table was not inconspicuous at all.

A few moments later, a monk raised his head and accidentally caught a glimpse of the green-robed scholar. He froze for a while, showing a puzzled look, and then trembled all over.

He even slipped and slid directly from the bench to the bottom of the table.

"Miao... Miao..."

The green-robed scholar saw that he was wrong, knew that this person recognized him, stood up and left with his sleeves folded, and lightly said: "You don't have to worry, I didn't do anything."

After speaking, he left resentfully, and Venerable Tun Yue followed angrily.

After walking for a while, I heard screams coming and going from behind.

"Miaojiang Gu King!! Help, have you had your tea, have you approached him?" The casual cultivators were frightened and asked each other desperately.

"There is also the money given by the Gu King on the ground, quickly wrap it in a cloth...you go, I won't go!"

The green-robed scholar quickened his pace depressedly.

Venerable Tunyue followed slowly: "Speaking of which, why did you come to Yuzhou?"

"I'm going to the capital, just passing through Yuzhou." Miaojiang Gu King looked at his friend with a strange look, and then coughed, "Venerable Huanjian wrote to invite me to solve a problem. He would torture every heart-crushing Gu. For those who can’t tell the truth, he questioned that either there is something wrong with the Gu I gave, or he is a person who can resist the effect of the Cruciating Gu, of course I want to come to the capital to have a look.”

Venerable Tun Yue immediately said: "It's definitely not your Gu problem! There are such strange people, you really have to go and watch!"

"..."

Is this the point?

The Gu King felt that his confidence in Venerable Moon Swallowing had disappeared, like dust blown by the wind, Gu burned by the real fire of Samadhi, leaving only sad residue...

"I'm leaving now, friend take care." Miaojiang Gu King turned and left expressionlessly.

"Oh, we meet again by fate." Tun Yue said casually.

After hearing this, the Gu King ran with all his strength, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

He ran for more than a dozen miles at a stretch, and was just about to stop to catch his breath, when he suddenly saw smoke and dust billowing behind him, Venerable Moon Swallowing Venerable's familiar voice was bundled into a thread, and came from afar: "Wait, don't go! Please speak clearly Oh, isn't that Huanjian guy dead?"

Miaojiang Gu King sneered, his body flashed, and he turned into a streamer and rushed away.

——If it weren't for worrying that Tun Yue would not know the truth and had no intention of offending the Huanjian Venerable who cheated to death, he wouldn't want to reveal this secret!

"Asshole, don't go!"

The more Venerable Swallowing Moon thought about it, the more frightened he became, Huan Jian feigned death, what a game of chess!what is going on?

The author has something to say: Gu King felt that his confidence in Venerable Moon Swallowing disappeared completely, like dust blown by the wind, Gu burned by the real fire of Samadhi, leaving only sad residue...

translation:

King Gu completely lost confidence in his little friend's IQ, he was in a mess, choked up and unable to speak.