So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Those who stayed in Heiyuan Valley were rushing back and forth, and when they saw the Heiyuan Valley erected out, they were carried back and jumped: "What is going on?"

The Lingguo Zen master opened his mouth and found that it was hard to say, and he couldn’t say it. He could only smile at his head.

They were wandering, their clothes were not covered, and they were covered in blood. They lived and relapsed with the crowd and came back. They shocked the person who did not know the truth:

"You, where are you going?"

——There is still the power to confront the Heiyuan Valley in the realm of comprehension?

Can you get a few Mahayana periods in one breath, and the power of the ten-year-old monk? ! How can it be?

"Oh... go to help the owner of the valley."

This vagueness certainly cannot solve the confusion in their hearts.

"And then you brought the owner back with the grain? With one?"

Teng Bo said helplessly to himself, everyone screamed at him and he nodded. He understood that he was a collateral.

"That is the back of the five poisonous doors, the Miaojiang king." Long eyebrows snorted.

The people who were waiting to be close to Tengbo were all shocked, and they took a step back and watched the magic weapon. Teng Bo can only open his hand and struggle to explain: "There is no malice underneath."

Long eyebrows continue to be cold.

Teng Bo did know the truth - this was not poisoned by the person who brought him back, and he could see it without any accident.

"I tell you, the landlord, you are deceiving first, and delaying, this account can slowly count with you."

Teng Bo subconsciously swept Chen He and found that the latter was undecided, and his heart followed.

Heiyuan Valley is a "dangerous land" in the realm of comprehension. It is difficult to get in. It is estimated that only the release can be hardened by force (he does not know that there are still people from the flames, and even more embarrassed), Teng Bo asks no such ability, so He also dismissed the idea of ​​sneaking out.

The crowd lifted the owner of the valley back to Dongfu, and the self-sufficiency of the technique of Huang Huang was forwarded.

As a result, the blood on the face of someone was wiped and suddenly collapsed.

"Who is this?"

"Who are you talking about?" Long eyebrows said nothing.

"So?" The man was stunned. "The grain owner sipped the spring tea and went out insanely. He went to eat Yan Dan? Then why are you hurting everyone? Is it awkward? Dan is from what powerful monsters? Is it not a resident Yan Dan?"

"..."

This speculation is too bizarre!

Everyone who is headed by a long eyebrow thinks that it is even more outrageous to accompany the fairy.

"I would rather the truth is what you said."

Others muttered for approval.

Chen Wo and Teng Bo stood by, not helping them, and no one cares about them. Chen He said, "What do you know about Ji Xian, this fairy?"

Teng Bo shook his head: "I just believe in the Lord of the Valley and the Sword Sword. Since they last chose not to take this fairy, they must have their reasons. It is not wise to rashly advocate and expose the secret."

"This is the end of the matter, what is the use of this?"

Chen Wo speculated in his heart that he came to Yunzhou Wanteng County and only told Tong Xiaozhen, he was not directly responsible for the success of these two past lives, but sent people to monitor. With.

- Only loyalty that you remember, not loyalty.

The loyalty of the demon is to pay the worthy demon.

Even if you re-live once, if you follow the inherent impression of past lives, it is a big mistake to arbitrarily think that the other party is loyal. I can only know his character at most, his experience and likes and dislikes, he can vote for his own good, and he can hold on to his handle, but if he is determined to be loyal to you in this life, then he is stupid.

The world is in chaos, and the magic road is in danger.

Things change, the situation is different, and people's choices are different.

Therefore, Chen He is not angry with the calculations of Bai Yu. He just understands the truth: no one bends his knees down his head for no reason. Similarly, no one should be born to listen to him.

Zhan Yuanqiu does not come to Yuzhou, this is not a betrayal.

If Luo Jingyi is relying on other demon statues this time, it is not a betrayal.

- Only their choices have changed.

Regarding the five poisonous doors and the white crickets, Chen He is fair to treat each of the magical forces that come to rely on it. Whether it is superficial or not, it will go through a long period of test.

"White has not sent you a message. How did you know that the accident happened and appeared in time?" Chen Wo stared at Teng Bo.

"The Sayādaw is careful, but no one is."

The king did not care about the answer: "The subordinates of the ghostly sage, want to find a secret to stun the bottom of the dead ghost, I was very concerned about this place in Ji Hong's memory, can you not know?"

Seeing the Heiyuan Valley Lord is still a comatose look, Teng Bo’s ominous premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

"Supreme, I see or advise everyone here to be careful."

Chen He is silent and hesitant.

He could hear the meaning of Teng Bo.

After getting the fairy lord, the temperament changed greatly, and the words and deeds were weird. For the sake of safety, it is best not to let people close to each other - but no one is willing to agree. Can only remind the long eyebrows they are careful.

Chen He’s hesitation is that he knows how difficult it is to convince the old man, and now he has no time to waste time on the consequences and consequences.

Just like confirming Teng Bo's unpredictable feelings, the Darkness Valley owner suddenly opened his eyes and turned around.

"Valley?"

The person who reached out to the pulse was shaken by the students.

Taking advantage of the medicinal gourd at the side of the idea, I was shocked to lean back and sit down to the ground.

They also refused to climb up and surprised: "Gull, are you awake?"

"Great, I can't see what you are sick with." Someone accidentally said the truth.

"Yeah, it is not allowed to use the rule of the inner spirits, or the gods of the gods, or the owner of the valley, you choose." The person who took the gourd, with a look of pain in his face, said that he was casually picking his hand. But hold the gourd tightly and don't hand it over.

"Let's let go!"

The long-browed old road stretches out with both arms, and it will take a few feet to push the people around the Heiyuan Valley.

I saw the collapse of the canyon, the monks of the hurricane of the fairy, and quietly gestured with their eyes.

The atmosphere was suddenly different. The Heiyuan Valley owner was unexpected. He did not sneer, nor did he copy the scorpion and kill him. Instead, he looked around with a straight eye:

"What do you all do in my cave office?"

"..."

Long eyebrows and old roads secretly wiped the cold sweat: Fortunately, can know people, or the familiar Guzhu.

"Hey, Gu Gu, you just stunned..."

"No, the Valley Lord, you just ate a resident Yan Dan."

The black-eyed valley owner had a strange face, and he did not feel wrinkles. He was full of surprise: "What do I eat in Yandan?"

Everyone looked at him with a weird look.

This is wearing the clothes of the Guzhu, using the voice of the Guzhu, but the young, handsome young man, how to look at how strange.

“Hey,” said the old eyebrows of the long eyebrows. “Probably the wrong medicine.”

"Yes, it is definitely the wrong medicine." The people quickly joined.

"Nonsense."

Heiyuan Gufu frowned, and he saw Chen He in the crowd at once, and suddenly reprimanded: "Chen Wo, what are you doing with your bow?"

Everyone turned their heads, and Chen Wo touched his nose and stuffed the bow back into the storage bag without snoring.

- All of you are broken!

The long-browed old man took the lead in Chen He, and the latter stood without a person.

"Wait, are we not drinking tea?" The Lord of the Black Valley thinks of something.

The spring water that was still useless in several altars was smashed in the corner of the cave. The broken cups were cleaned up. It was like the end of the tea, and the small stove and the cup of tea were collected.

"Odd, how do I feel that I have had a dream after drinking Lingcha?" Heiyuan Gu said to himself.

Everyone looks at each other. In fact, the long-browed old woman wants to say that it is a dream, and nothing happened.

According to their ability to play, it is not difficult to play a slang word, but the owner’s right arm is swaying with a long whip. No one dares to touch this thing. People who don’t know the truth want to ask, it’s hard to be The companion stopped it.

The honest and bullied Lingguo Zen Master was introduced by everyone, and he stuttered and asked:

"I don't know what the valley owner...what dreams?"

The black valley owner seems to be immersed in some kind of memory. Teng Bosheng is afraid that he will suddenly stand up and shout "This is not a dream", then turn his face faster than flipping a book, and a heart almost hung in the throat.

"Oh, it’s a ridiculous dream."

Heiyuan Valley thought about it and couldn't help but smile: "I dreamed that I was a god. It was probably a day of thought and a dream. Who told us that we couldn't fly!"

Just how to make such a sentence, say more!

The long eyebrows were so anxious that they had to go in person:

"This dream is fun, let's help solve it by the old way?"

"It’s just a god, it’s gone, even ran down to kill people, can’t you laugh?” Heiyuan Gu suddenly stunned and said to himself: “Is it really true that the devil is coming? It’s a dream of Nanke and a fairy. Returning to the fairyland. This is a murderer. The Lord does not know who it is. Once he gets it wrong, the consequences are unimaginable."

The more he said, the more serious he looked.

The swordsman wants to fly, and Heiyuan Valley has been practicing for many years and wants to soar, but they can't do it.

"It is also difficult for this kind of demon, and even compiled such a source. There is a companion fairy, you can return to the fairy world, to solve this problem, the best way is to kill each other, so no matter who the original is, Now it belongs to oneself.” The black valley owner shook his head and sighed. “It’s just a god, it’s mixed with heaven, and it’s too outrageous to kill people. It’s just too confusing.”

"..."

Chen He saw everyone's face and did not know what to say, both gratified and depressed expression, he could not help but turn his head and hid to the side to sneer.

Then I saw the appearance of Chen He, still very uncomfortable Tian Yanzhen::

"Gut, the old man doesn't know what dreams you have, but --"

The Lingu Zen Master pointed innocently to the long whip in the hands of Heiyuan Valley: "Do you think there is more than one thing on your arm?"

"..."

The Lord of the Black Valley was so shocked that he looked dull.

"Maybe it is not a dream?" The Heluo faction of the long-browed old man had an internal problem, and he tried to ask, "I don't know if the owner can remember who he is going to kill?"

At the same time, my heart quickly opened, this is a big deal!

To be accustomed to the heavens, the ordinary immortals can't do anything, so the idea is called to other places. The sword and the black valley owner may have just been born, they are thrown into the lower bounds, and then somehow, Lost?

The long eyebrows passed through his mind. When his apprentice Akasaka was a child, he walked the mountain road and the clothes were full of clothes. He didn’t want to go back, so he stood on a high place and took the bag to the stone steps below. Fortunately, Ao Xuan looked for three days and did not find all the clothes back.

"Cough." The long eyebrows masked a few coughs.

"it seems that…"

The black brows of the black valley are crumpled, and suddenly there is a killing in the eyes: "Yang Xinyue!"

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