So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

This night, many people turned around.

Ji Hong carefully calculated this coincidence and confirmed that there was no flaws before he was relieved.

He spent a long time in the gambling house until he left at midnight.

The snow was shining on the small road, and there was no difference. After returning to the vast house in the suburbs of Beijing, the magical seeing of the vigil under the wall of the courtyard was him, and he did not even look at it.

There are many subordinates of the Sword Sword, but there are hundreds of people who are qualified to live here.

Every year, there are several trials, and the poor nature is removed. It is sent to the locals to give a hand to the front of the horse. For example, Jiuhong’s house-building period is repaired, and it was transferred to the remote Beihai County.

Ji Hong has a small force, this is a good person on the face.

He went out for a few days, in order to avoid trouble, the east turned around and turned back to the house, did not alarm anyone, did not light a candle, sat alone in the darkness and thought.

After less than a quarter of an hour, a partition was opened on the floor and a man in black was drilled from inside.

The man looked stiff and stiff, and when he came out, he looked straight at Ji Hong and said nothing.

“Can there be movement?” Ji Hong asked in a strange tone.

If Chen Wo is here, he will be shocked, because Ji Hong’s soft but mellow tone is very similar to the spring breeze of the Snow Mountain.

The man shook his head.

"Let's go." Ji Hong said, closing his eyes and meditating, and the partition went away with the men.

Of course, the House of the Demon Supreme is not so good, especially these are still young devils.

The magic repairs that appeared through the partitions were the ones that the Sword Swordsman sent to supervise them. They only came in from the dark passages on weekdays, and they did not care about their intrigue. They just did not let them make a life. Ji Hong not only took control of the responsibility. Surveillance of the magical repair of this room, through this "internal response" penetrated into, mastered almost half of this secret team.

As a result, the secret news that is now reported to the Sword Swordsman is also available at any time.

Not only this house, but also other forces in the capital.

These are his rebirth for more than ten years, one point to master, no trace, like a scorpion spider, slowly spit out the silk, squatting in the center.

Although there are many subordinates of the Sword Sword, this network has been extended to various branches, and there are not many people directly controlled by Jihong, but more people provide news to those who are controlled by him.

"...A little bit of wind and grass, he will immediately find out." This is why the Sword Swordsman avoids everyone's eyes and ears, pushes the retreat, and personally goes to Yuzhou.

The Sword Sword Lord left from the roof of Ji Hong, and the face of the Supreme Master became more and more ugly.

The two great demon statues hold their breath and have been squatting on the roof and waiting for Ji Hong to return. Even though Ji Hong’s predecessors had been repaired to the Mahayana period, how can God perceive it?

The scene that he recruited to ask, was completely exposed.

This can't be blamed for Ji Hong, who is not cautious. After all, as a singer, he imagined that he personally ran to listen to the window, just like the children of the family would go to the place where his own man was living. It was too outrageous.

The sword sage took the apprentice all the way into the backyard, and the small lake that had been fighting for the release had not yet had time to fill it up, but it was only cleaned up a little.

At this time of the year, even if it was a magician, he could not find a craftsman who was willing to repair the garden. He had to put it aside for the time being.

The ruthless face is black and ugly, not saying hello. I walked into the lakeside loft and sat on the wooden couch by the window. He said, "Master, you are violent in front of the **** demon. I will secretly and then I don’t know if it’s an enemy or a friend. It’s too unscrupulous.”

Sui Jian Zun slowly took off the mask, took off the black robe, sat behind the screen, fingers arbitrarily fiddling with the various shadows of the various shadows, slowly said:

"Repeasing this person is from the black valley."

"What happened to Heiyuan Valley?" The sorcerer of the sacred sage, his master had seen the side with the Heiyuan Gu, and not to mention the black gulf, that is, the owner of the valley, he also took care of it.

"When you look at him today, is it a magic repair?"

"This……"

The Supreme God is also a high-level cultivation of the Mahayana period. It is even higher than the release line, but it is not much. The repairing world is different because of the different exercises. Sometimes it is difficult to say who wins.

The blood demon is released, because the evil spirits of the evil spirits, so that everyone can not easily provoke, or even dare to gather around the crowd.

"He really isn't a magician." After the careful recollection of the Supreme Master, he showed disdain. "But in this world, there are not many people who have a higher level of realm. I have to see this person before I know that he has not Into the devil. The reputation of this Gorefiend, even if you want to wash, you can't wash it."

"He swears to kill relatives, kills the four elders of the Aggregate School, hundreds of monks, and finally went to Heiyuan Valley." Sword Swordsman said quietly, "Black Valley, is it so good?"

The wrath of the sorcerer was slightly calmer.

Sword Swordsman said faintly: "The secret of Heiyuan Valley, you also know that the real and wicked, how can you want to go that way."

"Maybe he knows that there is no way to go, simply throwing a desperate shot."

In addition to the right path, there are also magical repairs in the Heiyuan Valley. It is a paradise and a place of seclusion, but these can't erase the true essence of Heiyuan Valley: the place to die.

Just like the shadow play performed by the Sword Swordsman, there are people in the village who want to enter the city with their brains broken. Of course, there are also self-cultivators who do not want to fly because of various situations.

It is said that Heiyuan Valley is a bunch of ruthless rogues. Of course, it is a swearing curse that “does not seek advancement”.

Monks who don’t want to soar at all, have come to the ancients – what do you do to heaven, to an unfamiliar environment, continue to climb from the bottom? How is the environment in Tianting, is there a war? Is there an intrigue? Work hard for the millennium, and strive to fly up to give people a small pawn? I am sick!

The practice of doing this, every time you go to a big realm, the more you feel that you are ordinary:

At the time of the foundation period, everyone said that this person has a strange bone and a young talent, and it must be a great future for Jie Dan.

This is a good thing, just wait until the end of the knot, this person will find that the fellow practitioners are as skeptical as the young, young talents - otherwise how can you get to the knot?

Yangqi, Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, Huashen, Mahayana.

In each of these six realms, every time, countless people must be brushed out. At first, I felt that my talents were outstanding. In the end, the people in the fellow initiates were unremarkable. Many monks went to the Mahayana, and they knew that they could not excel. Can be regarded as the number in this realm.

What are you still flying?

It is better to die after going to the yin and sorrow for decades, to clear the cause and effect, and to cast a good baby in the afterlife. Maybe after one hundred and eighty years, it is a self-cultivator who is detached from the world and free and easy!

People go to the heights, the water flows down, and Heiyuan Valley accepts them, so a group of monks who do not like to go to high places.

The black waters of the lake lead to the Forgo River, and they live in the valley. After the death, the soul can bypass the six reincarnations and go straight to the government. It is a good shortcut. It’s just that this road is not easy to go, at least to the post-stage of the gods, and the knowledge of the gods is so great that it will not be washed away by the forgetful river.

Heiyuan Valley has a set of methods to help the souls of the soul. After obtaining permission from the valley, they can practice.

In addition to abandoning the monks who are too troublesome to fly, there are of course other reasons, waiting for the people who do great things after the death--such as the monks who do not want to reincarnate in the tenth century, ready to understand, choose to use the Dharma to spend thousands of evil people, and do not want to be in the world. Looking for the wicked, simply run Black Valley and other places after the death.

For example, if you look at the secrets too much, you know that you have to be counted as a general ledger when you are in a robbery. If you don't have a good fruit to eat, you will simply give up and enjoy the rest of your life. You may be able to fish for good luck.

Or like the previous release, there is no love, the person who is worried is dead, and what kind of strength is flying. It is better to go with the washing of cause and effect and seek peace and joy.

In short, in the black valley, there are many strange people, and in their eyes, they can not afford sand.

- Imagine that they have given up such a good prospect of flying up, just waiting to die, still afraid of **** demon?

Interpretation can enter the Heiyuan Valley for many years, and good end-to-end, enough to prove that he was a deadly mind, will be accepted by Heiyuan Valley.

"Hello's emblem machine is a real person. Three hundred years ago, I peeked at the secret plane and entered the Heiyuan Valley. This is something that all the monks of the Mahayana period know well. I am in Yuzhou, after the fragments of the small world are broken, see him. It has a very good relationship with the release. The Huiji real person must be out of the valley to help the North Xuan Mibao.

When the sword sages were on the roof, they had already completed the matter of Yuzhou, the change of the fox, and the suspicion of Ji Hong.

At this moment, the Supreme Master frowned: "So, the Gorefiend is really not enough. There is no need to be an enemy of you and me."

The Sword Supreme Master picks up an old-fashioned shadow man, hooks the bar, lets it walk slowly after the screen, and the sound in the mouth changes, giving out an old tone:

"Of course, I will not tell you all about the things. The confusing spells used by Ji Jihong, are you listening?"

The sacred sage has long been used to playing shadows by his master, and suddenly the old and the young, the male voice and the female voice. After pondering it, he slowly said: "Is it really a snowy mountain secret?"

"Ji Hong's confusing method is so good that it is better than the scent of the thousand-sounding sorcerer who has been immersed in this passage for many years. He can even control the golden sacred magic repair that is higher than his big realm. What do you think of?"

The sorcerer almost made a filming: "He hides the repair! He is the one sent by the cold thousand mountain!"

"Although the people of Liang Qianshan, like disguise, love to make calculations, but they are ridiculous and generous, how can they cultivate such a powerful Ji Hong?" said Sword Sword, coldly, "I want to know that this person is still only Taking the foundation training as a horrible thing, Han Qianshan is like a shit."

The Supreme God is dumb.

For a long while, he murmured: "Master, can you not talk so so dripping, you took me badly, and next time I also swear, my face is not the first person?"

Sword Sword Supremely took the shoes and threw them on the apprentice's face: "Fast, look at your eyes."

The stalwart steadily grasped the flying things and squinted and said: "The disciple is divided into the division for the master. After a few days, he will go to the town gambling house to turn around. The **** demon brothers and brothers will be handed over to Master. It is."

"What is flickering, this is a matter of interest, seeking a companion who can help solve!" Yan Jian respected the eyes and said to himself, "However, why Ji Hong hates him so much, it is really difficult to speculate. ”

"There is something hard to guess!" said the Supreme Master. "Three hundred years ago, Qiankunguan was driven out of the Central Plains by Master, and went to Daxueshan and Beixuan to live next to each other. Now the North Xuan School is destroyed, and Qiankun The view of the exclusive snow-capped mountains, God knows whether they want to kill the North Xuan faction, or have any personal grievances, the result is accidentally exposed to the fact that they lurk behind Master and prepare for revenge."

"Well, you have a reason to say it, go to the teacher and be quiet."

After the Supreme Master left, Sword Swordsman sat alone after the screen of the candle.

Two beautifully colored shadow people, together:

"Why did you release the black valley?"

"This is not easy. If he wants to die, his younger brother is still young and wants to send the younger brother." The shadowist is a young woman, and she looks like a demon slut. "Hey, that little brother is born to look good. God clear bones show, Fengshen handsome!"

"Mr. Mo said that he met twice, and he didn't feel like a man who was like a dead person. That is imposing, hey, he said that he is not a Mo family, not many people believe it!"

"But it is not, after seeing Master Mo, I feel that my apprentice is not pleasing to the eye. It will only grow long, stupid! Mo is looking old, because he didn't eat Yan Dan, and it is like this. The last one is red, and the appearance is beautiful..."

"Stop! What kind of idiot! If you say that, you can see your own younger brother. Hey, this is not quite normal!"

"Mr. Mo will take the release and his master to see the Ding, tomorrow, when the time is up -"

The shadow of the candle swayed, and the shadows squeaked together and giggled.