A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 483 Order!The five masters gathered on the seventeenth floor

Some things, even after reincarnation, probably will not be forgotten.Because, they are hidden in the deepest part of the soul, and everything will start again when you wake up.

For example, the brotherhood between Ye Cansheng, Mo Wuhen, and Bai Wuming.

At the last moment of the Three Realms, they once stood together with the dragon Gan Tianqing on a hilltop in the Shura Realm, watching the battle between Amu and Mingzun in the distance.

On that day, the half-black and half-white sun in Shura Demon Continent gradually became completely white.

Cause and effect are broken, and the Three Realms are reorganized.

However, they have been in the same star sea.

Ye Xingbai kept his promise to Shen Yan, and took good care of Mo Wuhen and Bai Wuming.Later, the friendship between them was no less than the friendship with Amu.

Mo Wuhen and Bai Wuming boarded the last train of Yongjing before the galaxy shattered.

Otherwise, I am afraid they will not be able to reincarnate.

It's a joy to meet an old friend in a foreign land.What's more, meet again in another world after reincarnation?
"Brother Ye!"

The black-clothed monk described him as handsome, with an air of elegance between his brows.At the same time, his eyes are deep and introverted.His face was relatively ruddy.

Dressed in a black robe, he was even more composed.

Looking at the monk in white again, he had high cheekbones and slightly sunken eyes.

At the same time, his face was very pale.

It was a sickly paleness, just like a mortal who has not seen the sun all year round, showing a kind of vampire-like paleness.Moreover, the hair of the monk in white is actually half white and half black.

The hostility on this white-clothed monk was slight.

Ye Cansheng couldn't help but frowned slightly, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at the black-clothed monk first and said, "Bai Wuming?"

The black-clothed monk smiled and said, "Brother Ye, my name is Mo Wenqing now!"

"Mo Wuhen!"

Ye Cansheng said to the monk in white again.

The monk in white also smiled, but his voice was a little hoarse.

"Bai Wangchen!"

Su Mo was also slightly taken aback.

Because, when they heard their names just now, they all thought that Mo Wenqing was Mo Wuhen, and Bai Wuming was Bai Wangchen.However, they didn't expect that their aura would betray them as soon as they met.

At the beginning, Bai Wuming was scheming and relatively gentle on the outside; while Mo Wuhen had suffered too much, and the changes in Wuhen Valley made him have a strong temperament.

Today, the person in black is Bai Wuming; the person in white is Mo Wuhen.

This really surprised Ye Cansheng.

"I didn't expect that we brothers would meet again in Yizang!" In the end, Ye Cansheng also let out a long sigh, quite emotional.

"This shows that our love is not over!" Mo Wenqing smiled, then looked at Su Mo and the others, and slightly cupped his hands, "Who are these fellow Taoists?"

"Hehe!" Ye Cansheng laughed, "Who do you think these two are?"

Ye Cansheng pointed at Su Mo and Yu Wuji.

"This?"

Mo Wenqing was slightly taken aback.He could recognize Ye Xingbai only because he knew that Ye Xingbai was here.However, he couldn't see Su Mo and Yu Wuji.

Bai Wangchen also frowned slightly, unable to guess.

"Reincarnation?" Mo Wenqing asked.

"That's right! The reincarnation of the Three Realms." Ye Cansheng smiled.

At this time, Yu Wuji smiled, did not show off, and cupped his hands at Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen: "You two, I have long admired you! Little girl Yu Wuji, in the Galaxy Age, my name is Yu Qiumu!"

Yu Qiumu?The woman of the blue devil!
Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen's eyes flashed with surprise.

Who doesn't know about the green devil's daughter in the galaxy of the Three Realms?

Yu Qiumu, for them, they only heard his name in the previous life, but never saw him.Unexpectedly, I saw Yu Qiumu in Nine Nether City.

"I've met Palace Master Yu!" Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen hurriedly bowed to salute.In fact, their current state is far above Yu Qiumu's.

However, they respected the Green Devil in their hearts.

"Don't dare!" Yu Wuji hastily replied again.

"This one, you will be even more surprised!" Ye Cansheng smiled and introduced Su Mo to them again.

"His background is much older than mine!" Yu Wuji also said with a smile, "Besides, you all know each other."

"Oh?" Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen couldn't help becoming curious.

Theoretically, in the Galaxy Age, only monks who have reached the Eternal Realm can reincarnate.Cultivators of Eternal Realm, of course, are not caught by the handful, but there are quite a few in the entire galaxy.
Mo Wuhen and Bai Wuming used to know even less.However, they really didn't recognize someone with a bigger background than Yu Qiumu.

"My name is Su Mo!" Su Mo cupped his hands with a smile, "Or, you can also call me Xiao Luo!"

"What? Demon Lord? Underworld Venerable?"

Mo Wenqing had an unbelievable expression on his face, and a smear of blood flashed across Bai Wangchen's pale face.They didn't dare to think of these names at all.

Demon Lord Xiao Luo?Or is this the Hades?

Mingzun, Xiao Luo, and Murong Huang are simply indistinguishable to them.That's like Canghai and Amu.

Who is who?
In fact, they are all one.

"That's right! It's him!" Ye Cansheng nodded.

"Bai Wuming, Mo Wuhen!"

"Pay homage to the Demon Lord!"

Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen both spoke in unison, then fell to their knees and kowtowed to the ground, very excited.

That scene was quite touching.

Because, what they kneeled was not the former Mingzun, let alone the current Su Mo, but Xiao Luo who died for Xinghe.

Xiao Luo, die for Xinghe!

This is the memory of all the monks in the Galaxy of the Three Realms.

After Amu, the demon king is respected!
That is the consensus of the era of shattered galaxies.

"Please stand up, both of you!" Su Mo smiled wryly in his heart, and then hurriedly pulled them up, "How can I bear it!"

At the same time, Su Mo felt that the burden on him was even heavier.

Whether it was Ye Xingbai, Yu Qiumu, Bai Wuming, or Mo Wuhen, they all regarded Xiao Luo as their leader.The weight of that prayer is very heavy and the meaning is extremely deep.

Mo Wenqing and Bai Wangchen never thought that they would meet the Demon Lord in Jiuyou.That's something they couldn't even dream of.

Although the current Su Mo is only in the middle stage of immortality, with the presence of the once master of the galaxy in the three realms, they feel not alone, and even full of strength.

This is a kind of magic!
Whether it's Amu or Xiao Luo, as long as they ascend the heights, they can gather the power of the galaxy in the three realms.

This is the most powerful cultivation base.

In the eyes of many monks, Amu and Xiao Luo themselves are three stars.

In fact, it is true.

"These two?" Mo Wenqing looked at Zhao Xiu and Li Ziliang again, "You are all cultivators of the Underworld!"

"Meet the two protectors!"

Zhao Xiu and Li Ziliang both knelt on one knee.

Before, they might have knelt down unwillingly, but when they knew the truth about the sacrificer, they knelt down sincerely.The black and white protectors and the five major families have actually been guarding Jiuyou.

With a wave of one hand, Mo Wenqing lifted them up.

"The two of them are my special friends! Maybe there will be surprises in the future." Su Mo asked Mo Qingqing, "However, it is not clear yet. But they are absolutely reliable!"

"Zhao Xiu from the Illusion Sect!"

"Li Ziliang from the Illusory Sect!" The two gave their first and last names respectively.

"Okay!" Mo Wenqing nodded without asking any more questions, then looked at Ye Cansheng and the others and said, "This is not a place to talk! Everyone, follow me to the No.16 floor!"

"Let's go to the No.17 floor!" Bai Wangchen didn't say much, "One floor deeper, there will be an extra layer of protection!"

"En! Good." Mo Wenqing nodded, then turned to Linghusheng and said, "Linghu Clan, please order the five masters to gather in the seventeenth-floor White Protector's cave immediately!"

"Yes!" Linghu Sheng replied.

At this time, Bai Wangchen looked at He Huan, the white-clothed Linghu who had been silent all this time, and smiled faintly.

"City Master Linghu, you come too!"

When Su Mo and others heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change.

(End of this chapter)