So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 247: The world is fascinated

Half a year later, during the summer season, Yuzhou has not seen the sun for half a month, and the sky is overcast, as if a storm is brewing. Love to play with love to see the net. .

At first, the people in the city shook their fans, and they were quite happy. They felt that they didn't have to suffer from summer. Slowly, they made a bit of misconception: it was rain, and they couldn't wait until they left. The clouds are covered, and the sky is not seen. This is not a good sign!

At one time, the Chenghuang Temple, the Land Temple, and the Dragon King Temple are all full of incense, and the crowds are endless.

The fools of the ignorant battled for the sign in front of the gods, and the knowledgeable people frowned. They suspected that this was a sign of flooding. Maybe they didn't rain here. The river upstream has been raining for a few days.

All kinds of visions made Li County, Yuzhou, not courageous, and quickly rushed to the court, and even more eager to inspect the river embankment in Yuzhou, lest they should be in the last year of their own duties.

Li Junshou felt that he was unlucky, and 80% was not in harmony with Yuzhou Feng Shui.

When he took office in the same year, the troubles in the west of Yuzhou became a ruin. It was hard to cover this matter and understate the report. Last year, it changed again. Fortunately, it was the border of Yuzhou.

If it is a big flood that has not happened in a hundred years, it is a thing that can't be stopped in the sky. His life is a life, and the glory that he earned in half life will be squandered.

Another person who feels unlucky is Zhan Yuanqiu, who is in Beijing.

I want to marry the swordsman who has been a national teacher for more than three hundred years. The emperor is thinking about how to flicker, how to flicker, and even if it is a little disaster, even a disaster will be over.

When it was the turn of Zhan Yuanqiu’s hand, the situation was frequent, and even if it was said that it was too big, it would not be possible to round everything up.

Xiaoyangshan was also blocked by the array of law. A few hundred miles around, the ruins of the house are still there. Some people have already pointed to the national teacher and said that this is a sacred sacred. Even if the sea brings a lot of wealth, the envoys of various countries take turns to tribute and do not let the emperor His face is getting better.

The war of war in the realm of the realm is long and it is inevitable to alarm the mortal, so it becomes "the people of all localities are uneasy, the robbers are four," and the "state-owned traitor, the emperor has no virtue" is detained. No one can afford it. Zhan Yuanqiu was so bad that he couldn’t wait to swindle and exchange the Sword Sword Lord.

Of course, Yan Jian will not let him get what he wants. He told Zhan Yuanqiu in a serious way: the sword-stricken person who likes to deceive the emperor with several identities has already died! He has been holding a national teacher for three hundred years. He can use it. He can't make the trick have been played for a long time. Now let him be a national teacher. If you accidentally make a mistake, what should you do?

"After several years of scams, you can succumb to it."

"..."

Zhan Yuanqiu was defeated.

Some disciples are obedient to their work, and the sword is honored. This is a miserable disciple who smashes the pot and black pot.

This time I listened to the report from Yuzhou, and when I was puzzled by the indignation of everyone, including the emperor, Zhan Yuanqiu’s eyes were not lifted, and the look of indifference was disapproving: “There is a sense of heaven, and the thunder will sweep the world, this It’s a happy event!”

As soon as he turned around, Zhan Yuanqiu sent someone to inquire: Who is going to fly? To rob the hurry, drag and wait for what is going on, just toss people!

Zhan Yuanqiu is a spokesperson.

As a sprawl, it is extremely rare to be able to repair the Yuan Ying period. Later, it was a coincidence that the disciple of the Sword Swordsman was half-turned into the Magic Road. He can answer, naturally he never thought he could fly. It doesn't matter if you do the magic repair, this road will be cut off.

The Sword Sword Lord used to think that this is the advantage of Zhan Yuanqiu. Now I feel that this apprentice is too motivated.

"Flying is a big event. It takes only a hundred years to cultivate a real world. It has become more and more rare recently. In the past, the generation of the real world, the high-ranking monk must have a person who can soar in the tenth, and then disappeared."

Zhan Yuanqiu wondered, the number of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects of the sects was reduced, and the sages of the Sword should not be happy?

Seeing through his mind, the sword sages are cold and cold: "Is it a shallow person for the teacher? The world is difficult. It is not easy for the monks to rise. Is there any hope in this seat? Is this not worth worrying about?"

Zhan Yuanqiu is dumb.

"This is going to be a robbery..." The sword sorcerer slammed his chin and immediately decided to speculate. "I am going to Yuzhou, you stay in the capital!"

After talking about the pat on the sleeve, he left, leaving Zhan Yuanqiu alone and speechless.

Immersed in the realm of comprehension in the war of disputes, and indiscriminately inquired about the news of Yuzhou.

- Flying up! A successful robbery in the realm of comprehension seems to be an elder of Changxianmen eighty years ago.

The gathering of the aggregates is that every hundred years, there are people who robbed and fell down again. Everyone from the beginning of the day, watching the grievances of the robbing, turned into a joke that specifically looked at the aggregators.

In the wine cellars of the large and small restaurants in Yuzhou, there are traces of monks.

"You said who is going to robbery here?" The magicians of Yuzhou Tian Cuiyuan got together and were nervous.

But whoever is a monk who is robbed, who is not looking for a place that is inaccessible to others, and then a pattern?

Except for the monks who heard the news, they will not attract mortal attention.

"This is not good!"

The demons shook their heads again and again. They used to think about the bad things. "A monk who wants to rob, how can it not go, come to us, maybe you want to eradicate the power of the magic!"

"Impossible, Tianlei does not know people, but can also specialize in magic repair?"

"Do you have cause and effect on your body?"

"This…"

"Tiandao is guilty of causality, and the hypocrites of the right way do not give the heavens a bad thing, what about us?"

The demons looked at each other and felt that this was a bit of a mystery.

"Who will not concentrate on the robbery, find us trouble?"

"Aggregate pies, they haven’t been flying for hundreds of years, and they won’t get into it anyway!"

The sorcerers said that they had nothing to do with it, and the aggregator sent a black pot of the boss.

The sky is on the top, and this matter has nothing to do with the aggregator. Even if the comprehension community is ridiculing the people of the aggregator, it will not be a fairy. The aggregator will never take such a thing, who does not want to fly? The ancestors did not succeed, it was the matter of the ancestors, maybe they became themselves?

Hearing rumors, the elders of the aggregated violently thundered.

They haven't found out that the realm of comprehension has already had signs of "as long as the crime is detained on the aggregated party and everyone feels reasonable."

Cui Shaoxin stood by and looked at him. He suddenly had a name in his heart.

- Is that the person?

The head of the aggregator, who began the self-study of the real world, declared a retreat. It is still in the "retreat", no one can enter the stone room to disturb him. No one knows that Cui Shaoxin has come to Yuzhou.

I want to see what I have learned from the robbers of others. I want to see the lively, and I want to fish in the water, and all of my brains have flooded into Yuzhou.

Zhao Weiyang is no exception.

He disguised himself, and only cautiously stayed near the city gate.

"No, this is not robbery!"

As a monk who has successfully climbed, Zhao Weiyang immediately discovered the unusualness of the clouds.

Everyone regards the vision of Yuzhou as a ferry-stricken monk who deliberately suppresses it and delays it. The dark clouds are not scattered, indicating that the robbery is in these days, and all of them will be rushing.

Zhao Weiyang can feel that the faint existence of the heavens and the pressure is not strong.

At least not meeting the standards of robbery,

This is only a dangerous sign under the heavens. For a monk who has not yet reached the successful robbery period, he is also warning other people: This time, it will be very rude, and people who know each other will quickly move away.

"a?"

Zhao Weiyang is also wondering.

He couldn't guess it.

As Chen He secretly ridiculed, no one can know everything, even if it is alive again.

Zhao Weiyang is a person who gathers Zhao’s family. He knows the truth about the destruction of the North Xuan School in the past, but it only ends here. The release of the martial arts is not a matter of enlightenment. How can Cui Shaoxin tell others?

Zhao Weiyang passed the **** demon's mind, and he also guessed that the release of the scorpion is also a rebirth of the heavens. All that he has done may be revenge for Chen He.

I have never thought that the release is not the possibility of magic repair.

A drop of blood can erode the aura, the origin of the Gorefiend name, the people who have heard it are not chilling.

Especially in Zhao Weiyang’s view, after the release of the truth, the blows were very different, and the magic was also reasonable. He was very envious of the Bei Xuan’s practice, not only for a Mahayana monk not being trapped by the magic barrier. Living, but also toss out a way to obliterate the blood of the polymerization.

Zhao Weiyang pondered over the people he thought might be able to soar, and finally came to the conclusion:

"Probably the Hessian real people of Heluo!"

Although the former Chishen real people soared two hundred years later, the Heluo faction has always been contrary to common sense. Wu Tiandao glimpsed the heavenly machine, and the strength was poor. One did not pay attention and the people became immortal.

For this, the aggregator is deeply experienced.

There are many people guessing like Zhao Weiyang.

He Luopai happens to be in Yuzhou, and Chishen is also a Mahayana monk. In the Heluo faction, there is no such thing as a high-ranking ability in the Mahayana period. There are not many people who are flying directly. Everyone believes that Chih-myeon is one of them.

"What is the world chaos, closing the mountain gate."

A splendid public appeared in disdain and shouted: "I thought that the Heluo faction is so high, not worthy of the sects of the small sects, nor the coveting of other people's things. It took a long time for them to fly, and they are afraid of disturbing good things!" ”

"No! It’s now vented by Heaven!"

The Yuzhou magicians listened, and they looked like a gloating face.

Seeing this scene of the Sword Sword:...

Cui Shaoxin, who also sneaked into the city:...

This world is fascinated by the feeling of being sober. I can't describe it.

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