So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

The wilderness was quiet and everyone was astonished.

The men of these off-duty operators have heard of the Snowy Mountains, where the Taoist eyes are higher than the top. No matter whether they are in the Central Plains or the Northern Desert, no one dares to offend them.

There are many legends about Daxueshan. What happened to the snow-covered lotus in the mountains? The ice cracks were rescued by the immortals. What kind of beggings in the town were taken away by the Taoist monks, and Li’s general illness was not able to meet the people who had the grace of the year. After a few prescriptions, the generals recovered in less than three days.

In today's prosperous age, the emperor emphasizes Confucianism, and the child does not blame and blame. Only the fools and fools believe in the gods.

In the eyes of many people, Daxueshan is just a river and lake martial art. There are a lot of masters in the inner family. It is very mysterious and everyone can't afford it.

This kind of thinking can't be wrong.

There are many people who practice the method of raising the gas in the world, and they can still enter the Tao.

The most comprehension in the realm is the comprehension of the foundation period. It will be a lifetime of swaying, and if it is dead, it will not be completed, and it will not be able to step into the real Xiuxian Road.

The Buddhism is divided into two internal and external, and the disciples are mostly secular. Since ancient times, those who have not learned the way have gone to the military to be officials. This kind of custom caused a great cause and effect in the change of the dynasty. The disciples of the outer door brought out the inner door comprehension. Different sects supported different dynasties, and the immortals who had already soared in the end were all picked up in the heavens.

After this, the realm of repairing the realities was greatly hurt, and many sects were extinct. Since then, everyone has heard the "causal robbery" change, no longer dare to interfere with the common things, nor allow the comprehensible to reveal their identity.

For thousands of years, the fairy tales became a vain legend.

The Daxue Mountain is located in the north of the country, and the snow and ice will not be formed all the year round. Daxueshan is not prosperous, and it is not mysterious to recruit people. People who eat mixed food on the foreign merchants know that Da Xueshan can't be provoked, but what the other party can do is really not clear. This is the most terrible thing - people who are alive don't know.

The fire of the torch was burning quietly, and the Tsing Yi Taoist was deeply stunned and did not look up for a long time.

The atmosphere was weird and dignified. Everyone looked around and exchanged confusion and surprised eyes. The movement of the military division Huang Shuangzi bent over the paper fan stopped, bowed like a beggar, and opened his mouth.

The curtain of the carriage was gently swayed until it fell.

The Tsing Yi Taoist did not use the magical power of shrinking the ground. He stepped back step by step, then let out a sigh of relief, and his face turned back to his companions.

In the face of the doubts of the other three Taoists, this Taoist period of the Yuan Ying period passed the words of God.

Gorefiend.

This white cockroach immediately spread to the rest of the people, they contacted each other and slowly shook their heads.

"The Daxueshan Gatekeeper listened to the order and quickly let a road open."

Not only the people of the various caravans are curious, but the ordinary disciples of Daxueshan who are working **** the wasteland with the compass are also very curious. They know best the strength of these politicians. They are all teachers and ancestors of the Yuan Ying period. Let them vote for the predecessors. Isn’t that the legendary figure of the gods?

Putting it into the realm of comprehension, it is enough to qualify for a school, no matter which one is talented, there are big people who can't finish the story.

The road to Cangshi Town was let out, but other caravans did not dare to move.

A group of salt traders were quickly poked into screens by countless envious eyes. They pulled their horses **** their scalp, and the knives and scorpions were still calm, striding forward, and whispering in a place five steps away from the carriage:

"Not far from the front is Cangshi Town. If Yin Kunzhong does not disappoint it, this carriage will be given to you."

He was shocked and slammed his sleeves - such a powerful big man, the leader couldn't get close to it, and he couldn't want to send him like a god, what annoyed the other party?

Huang Shuangzi hit the person to the side, and said with a smile: "I have the honor to meet, I don't dare to bother, the villain can drive the two for myself, I don't know..."

It was just then that a wind blew and the curtain was blown again.

"what!"

The military division Huang Shuangzi fell to the ground again, stuttering and saying, "Boss... people, people are gone!"

The head of the salt trader picked up the coarse cloth curtain and it was empty.

"Sure enough, it's a master!" People around them sighed and stretched their heads to see the broken carriage. The storyteller doesn't all say this. The master of the peerless world is to sneak through the mountains without a trace of snow. The night thieves have nowhere to go, and there is no magical power.

How many people have studied martial arts for a lifetime, and worshipped everywhere, hoping to become the kind of Lingfeng station treetops, swaying, and peerless masters of crossing the river, but they can't practice for a lifetime. Because they don't know, in fact, those people are not martial arts masters... the direction is working hard, where will there be results?

The people of Daxueshan watched with cold eyes.

As the first cheeky car dragged the caravan down the road, the people who had been blocked here were gradually dialing, and many people came to inquire with the salt traders.

In the noisy, a Tsing Yi Taoist released a message without a trace.

At this time, Chen He clutched the sleeves of the release squatting, and the land and the mountains and rivers flew like a horse.

The brothers suddenly took out a magic weapon to take him away, so that Chen Wo could not help but linger in his heart. Is the Daxueshan Qiankun view a difficult sect? Otherwise, why should the brothers scare the other party and immediately urge the magic weapon to take him away regardless of the injury?

"师..."

When Chen Wo had not finished, he was released.

Is this an escape?

Chen He tried to distinguish the changing scenes under his feet. The whole person was released and held tightly in his arms, and his arms could not be lifted. After Chen He was ten years old, he did not hold him like this again. This position made Chen Wo even more uneasy.

- Obviously, the enemy comes after itself.

"Relieving the Taoist friend, I have been missing for many years. I am very surprised. I don't know why I feel nearby, but you turn and leave?"

The clear sound seems to sound in the ear, the tone is soft and very appealing.

Chen He’s eyes are black, consciousness is like sliding to the endless abyss, and the whole person is weak and weak.

When he grabbed his arm and tightened it, Chen He heard a vibrating sound in his consciousness. The soul was awake, and Chen Wo immediately bit his lower lip. The pain stimulated his spiritual power to re-circulate, resisting the softness. Such as the tone of the spring breeze.

"I heard that you abandoned everything and entered the Heiyuan Valley. I thought that I had no time to meet each other, unless I had six reincarnations. I don't want to be a desert smoker today, but I am fortunate enough to meet the old people."

Chen He only feels the magic sounds, and then how to fix the gods, the consciousness is floating and floating, like a rootless duckweed.

If it wasn’t for being hugged, Chen Wo had turned around and greeted the voice.

——Before migrating to Daxueshan, Qiankun Guan’s view has always been a former national teacher.

The sound is like a spring breeze, accompanied by a strong temptation, can make a mortal mess. After the correction of the Jindan period, once the mind is lost, he can no longer get rid of the hint of this voice.

The words spoken by the Da Xueshan priests, even if there is a magic weapon, Chen Wo can not support for a long time.

"shut up!"

The release suddenly gave a loud drink.

Suddenly clear in the ear, Chen He took a heavy breath and finally slowed down.

He didn't have time to doubt who was chasing him. He felt a warm glow on his hair, and a liquid slowly dripped onto his forehead. Chen He reached out and touched the shocking red and he quickly looked up.

Brother!

Scarlet blood marks spilled from the lips of the release, sliding down the chest along the white neck.

Brother, just talking? !

Chen He was shocked and painful. He did not dare to move. He told him rationally that he had encountered an enemy, and he was now tired of relief.

"Heiyuan Valley has been in seclusion for more than 20 years, and your temper has become violent. It really makes me confused." The voice that came again has returned to normal. The man is very surprised. "Is it a black valley?" People, will their temperament change? Um?"

The sound paused, and suddenly there was a sudden laugh.

"It turned out! I explained that I received a door call and said that you have received another apprentice? You are not letting me talk, is he worried about him?"

When the eyes were closed, the anger was lifted when they opened again.

He raised his hand and turned directly to stop the magic weapon.

I saw the vast expanse of smoke, the mountains and lakes, the frost-stained forests – they rushed all the way, and they had already left the Chifeng Desert and went deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains.

A glimpse of the Qinghong in the distance, stopping in the mid-air of ten feet away from the distant release.

This is a man with a smiling face and a smile on his face. He is wearing a blue robe. Although he is wearing a robe, he is only loosely covered with his body, his clothes are not perfect, and he has a wave-like posture.

When the man saw the bleeding on his lips, he did not see the ecstasy of the enemy when he was injured. Instead, his eyes condensed and the sword flew away.

He did not wait for him to chill, and said from the cold: "You send people around a small town, what a ghost in the end?"

The man was looking at Chen Wo and heard a smile: "Well, you may guess it -"

"There are a few infant self-cultivators who stay there, even if you are hiding in the neighborhood. Is it worthwhile for Da Xueshan to personally go to the desert to find?"

When he first said a word, he rushed out a blood, but he always looked cold, as if he was not hurting himself.

In sharp contrast to this is the Snow Mountain Master.

The more blood he releases, the tighter his brow is. If it is not Yu Jian in midair, he estimates that he will take a step back.

Then there was a strange scene in the sky above the lake.

Both of them are eager to see and release, but the people who vomit blood don't care.

"What, don't want to say?" There is no mood on the face.

However, his years of practice of meditation broke, and added internal injuries, the mood can be blamed.

Xueshan Master felt the dangerous atmosphere. He looked at Chen Wo with a cold look. Then he replied, "I have a definite news. There is a legacy left by the ancient Mozong near the Red Wind Desert. It must be opened in the magic. Destroyed before."

"You will be so kind?"

"How do I say that I am famous in the snow mountain?"

Dispelling scorn and raising eyebrows, no longer speak, and Chen He will leave.

"Wait!" Xueshan Master rushed out and shouted, "It's not just the ancient Mozong inheritance, but also a treasure."

Released and ignored.

Snow Mountain Master is not a secret when he bites his teeth: "It is the legendary Beixuan Mibao!"

After the release of a shock, Chen He felt that his brother was shaking all over.

Chen He looked up and saw that the expression on his face was complicated. It was an indescribable expression of anger and sorrow. Then he heard the plain opening of the brother:

"Oh, is that the secret that made my North Xuan send out the door?"

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