I Just Reopened My Life

People often say that Xianfan is different.

So before the predecessor of the Fairy League—the Bureau of Investigation was not established, all the remaining immortal cultivators lived out of the sight of mortals.

There is not much aura in this world, the rare auras are all on the mountain, so except for the immortals, mortals are not allowed on the mountain.

The foot of Xianlai Mountain is naturally not tolerant of mortals.

The eight hundred miles of Xianlai Mountain, only about eight meters of free space can accommodate two mortals.

The sky full of snow and wind was falling in the air, mixed with cold rain and air-conditioning, and gradually spread on Xianlai Mountain.

After breathing out a little, I felt the air stagnant and heavy and scary.

"You have to hide it, Immortal Su doesn't like the presence of mortals here." The little Taoist patted the wind and snow on his body and left the two in the cave.

The little Taoist sighed unconsciously.

At this moment, the mortal wars continue, and there will always be some refugees who fled into this Xianlai Mountain by mistake.

But this Xianlai Mountain may not be a good place.

"It's just a kid this time..."

The little Taoist stopped for a while, and then he couldn't bear to go forward.

The two children in the cave looked at each other.

The taller one spoke first, "We should go now!"

"Why?" I asked.

I looked at the boy in front of me, his name was Jiang Chi. He is smarter than me and stronger than me, so I have always admired him.

As for me?

I don't have a name for the time being. The name is a rare thing. It's good to be alive.

Jiang Chi didn't explain, he just buckled away the soil on the side. There were unspeakable clots and dark spots everywhere in this cave, which made me a little uncomfortable.

Digging a little deeper, you can still see the dense white bones exposed here.

"A lot of people have died here, they should have been deceived here by the little Taoist priest." Jiang Chi looked at me and said.

"So we have to go quickly. Although we don't know where this is, it's not a good place depending on the situation."

Jiang Chi is really smart.

I looked at him, thinking silently.

…

The two of us did not run away.

Being smart is one thing, but being able to run away is another.

The wind and snow outside seemed to be against the two of us. After running two steps, the snow fell and heavier, and we ran slower and slower until we were caught back.

The wind and snow outside the window is a life-threatening thing, but the whip in the window also kills me.

I don't know which one is better.

The two of us were hung in the air and beaten with a whip by the fairy surnamed Su. I was relatively weak, and I cried bitterly when the whip was pulled up.

But Jiang Chi is different from me, he is much stronger than me, and he never yelled a word from beginning to end.

"Fairy, today's hot tea is ready."

The little Taoist who led me into the cave walked in and said respectfully to the fairy.

I hate him because he lied to me.

He led us into the cave full of dead bodies.

Because Su Xianren heard the hot tea, he temporarily stopped, threw the whip on the table, and then went outside to enjoy his hot tea.

"Thank you." Jiang Chi said the dying little Taoist priest after seeing the immortal go.

The little Taoist waved his hand: "The fairy can hear what you say, and I didn't deliberately send tea to make the fairy stop."

"Just take a break and give you some hope, so that when the fairy comes in again, the fun can be a little bit more."

He is really disgusting! I think so.

Jiang Chi smiled indifferently.

Although the blood stains on his body looked a bit hideous.

The little Taoist seemed unbearable, so he asked one more sentence: "What's your name? Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious."

This way, after death, somebody still remembers it.

Jiang Chi seemed to have seen his thoughts thoroughly, and said softly: "Jiang Chi, my name is Jiang Chi. How about you?"

The little Taoist didn't seem to expect Jiang Chi to ask him back.

"I...My name is He Zaixia."

"In Xia! Born in Daxia, what a good name." Jiang Chi was still optimistic about his name at this time.

I watched the two of them talk very happily, and suddenly felt unhappy.

"I don't think the name is good at all!"

"Jiang Chi is not in the summer, and there is no stalemate. You two will not end well if you play together."

Jiang Chi just glanced at me, smiled and said nothing. The little Taoist priest seemed to be unable to hear me, but talked to Jiang Chi happily.

The little Taoist seems to have spoken this way to his peers for the first time, and he seems a little overwhelmed.

The sound of footsteps gradually came from outside the door.

That is the return of Immortal Su.

…

"Are you an immortal? Why don't you save Daxia? Now Daxia is in the midst of war, and it is the time when you are needed!"

"Do you want to hide on this mountain for the rest of your life? What are you? You can't become an immortal or a human being."

"Did you spend your entire life just to escape the world?"

While Jiang Chi was beaten, he questioned Immortal Su.

Every time he questioned, Immortal Su would draw a more ruthless one! Jiang Chi's body was scarred in the blink of an eye.

But in my eyes, the two of them were beating each other.

Like two children, you whipped me.

Every time Su Xianren whipped Jiang Chi's body, Jiang Chi would reply to him, beating Su Xianren's mind.

If this Immortal Su is really interested, then he must be as scarred as Jiang Chi's body at this moment.

It seems to be tired from the fight, and it is also as if I want to relax my soul and heal my wounds. Immortal Su stopped his whiplash.

The two fell into a rest period in the turn-based system.

…

"Why did you come to this Xianlai Mountain?" Jiang Chi hung upside down from the ceiling.

During the countless days and nights when we were hung upside down, I was the one who accompanied Jiang Chi, but occasionally when Su Xianren was away, this little Taoist priest would come in during the summer.

This is the third person who intervenes in the two of us.

"I was born in Xianlai Mountain." He Zaixia fiddled with the wooden stick, which was the best looking one from the firewood.

Before Jiang Chi, He Zaixia relied on cutting wooden sticks to polish boring time.

After a while, the wooden stick was cut into the shape of a wooden sword.

"No, you were born in Daxia." Jiang Chi retorted.

He Zaixia's movements paused slightly, "I don't know, but the one I've seen since I can remember is Immortal Su."

"Maybe, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, maybe he is my father..."

I looked at He Zaixia, and suddenly I didn't hate him.

This poor self-deceiving child.

Among the countless bones buried in that cave, perhaps one is the real He Zaixia's parents' corpse.

It happened to satisfy a certain abnormal torture desire deep in the heart of the incompetent "Su Xianren".

"Click."

Immortal Su opened the door of this house.

He Zaixia also tied the dog leash on the ground to his neck in a panic.

The owner usually doesn't allow him to stay in the room.

The one-meter-high cabin outside the door belongs to him.

Le Wen