So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

When Tianzheng came to Yunzhou, he was full of curiosity. He wanted to find out the secrets of the well. When he walked, there was a monster behind him. He didn’t even have a thought of returning to Heiyuan Valley. He hurriedly ran away.

The people of Heiyuan Valley must even kill the sorcerer. He is a small Taoist priest. Even if the lord of the valley will see his life on the face of the long eyebrow, if he regrets, he will be held in the black valley. What should I do if I leave?

He still has to rush back and put the result of "No one wants to find Yang Xinyue" to return to the head of the brother.

Chen He looked at the back of the little priest and secretly laughed. He was sure that the Heluo Party would have to stop the bad news after hearing the news. Then he turned to ask Tiandao to reveal the secret and ask the heavenly ancestors to give another statement.

- Unfortunately, the heavens can't be seen!

Do you run so fast, useful?

Chen He was annihilated, and he was not idle. He had not swept away the magical repairs near Wanteng County and grabbed one to force things.

It was also Chen He’s bad luck. This magical repair was very hard. He didn’t say anything useful. He didn’t wait for Chen He to start, and he was completely self-sufficient.

Chen He can only catch the second one.

The speed of the owner of the Heiyuan Valley is too fast. When he walks back and forth in Wanteng County, he can see a large number of mountain ridges. He hears the screams of the motives. After a circle, the people on the street are obviously less. More than half. Another flash of God, everywhere is empty.

Chen He chased the temporary residence of the ghosts he had tracked before, and found that there was no one left.

The night gradually covered the four fields.

Chen Wo saw the magic weapon in the house and the mountain road. It was a very solid material. It was forged to make some traces. At this moment, it is no different from the copper and iron.

They are buried in the dusty dust.

Don't think about it, you know what these clays used to be...

Chen He bent over and slowly swayed the dust with his fingers, his brows wrinkled.

Although there is not much optimism about the idea of ​​the fairyland, a fairy who is in the lower bound is still balanced by the heavens and can still have such strength. Chen He is somewhat scared.

- How many immortals are there in heaven?

So, is it not dangerous for the brothers?

Brother, is this good?

Chen Wo is fascinated.

Until a cool breeze blows the leaves to him, Chen He came back and looked at the sky. He knew that it was useless to think about it. After so far, he could only fly as soon as possible and get together with his brother.

Chen He returned to Heiyuan Valley with great thoughts.

"Not good, Chen Wo, the owner of the valley is gone!" Long eyebrows came back to see Chen He, and rushed to talk about it.

Chen He had to answer: "Nothing, Gu Gu is outside."

- Killing people, is it a kind of distraction?

The long eyebrows heard a sigh of relief: "Nothing is fine, suddenly I don't see, we almost have to go out and look for it."

"The road leader is more concerned, what can the valley owner do?"

The owner of the valley is now holding a murderer, who is unlucky.

"This is not true!" Long-browed old said seriously. "Before the owner of the valley did not say that his fairy was less than half. Who knows where the remaining half is, in case it is not in the hands of the swordsman? The canyon was destroyed, but fortunately, the law was fast, and if something went wrong..."

Chen Hesheng was afraid that he would say nothing, and quickly interrupted:

"There is no preaching of the origins of the Valley Lord. This is a deep flaw."

The long-browed old side of the road, carrying a beard and sinking: "This is a good thing."

"In my opinion, the Taoist and the people have not happened in this matter. In the valley, as usual... cough, waiting for death. I don’t think the valley owner would change this life..."

Chen He’s voice suddenly sounded, and suddenly asked: “Yes, Dao, do you know the name of the valley’s name?”

The long-browed old road heard a sigh: "It seems that - hey, the old road really doesn't know!"

Chen Wo silently looked at him.

The two men had no choice but to look at each other for a while, or Chen He had an idea: "Where the king is, maybe he knows, ask and see!"

"This statement is very!"

Long eyebrows and old roads slammed Chen Wo, and said with enthusiasm: "The old way from your childhood, I feel that your doll is very smart, it is difficult to cheat!"

Chen Wo: ...

Long eyebrows go on, he is so hard to clear the little black account here in Chen He, I am afraid I have to turn over the old account.

There are many places in the Heiyuan Valley, but no one wants to see the king. Teng Bo can only sit on the side of the stream while sighing, while sighing and sighing while thinking about Qingzhou, the swallowing of the sage is not too bad.

Seeing Chen and the two came over, Teng Bo was relieved.

He is very clear that as long as the Heiyuan Valley owner does not care about him, Chen He does not take this matter into his mind, then he deliberately concealed the secrets in the well, and it has passed.

"Supreme."

Chen He raised his hand to stop: "There is no outsider here, and the king is not polite. I have something to do, I want to ask the king."

Teng Bo grimaced: "I have no secret here."

"Who asked you this?" The long-browed old man blows his beard and blinks.

Chen He coughed and stared at Teng Bo:

"Since Wang Wang knew the owner of the valley in the early years, I wonder if I can tell the details?"

"I am afraid that I will disappoint you and get to know the process of the Lord. There is nothing to say." Teng Bo thought for a while and laughed. "It’s even more bizarre to know the Sword Lord!"

"Well, how?"

The king of the king hesitated for a while, which said that he had vaguely stole the smugglers who had stolen his purse. He did not reveal the bad habits of the sacred gods. He only mentioned the "important things" he carried with him. In the fancy, after the ingenuity was taken carelessly, the Sword Lord tried to defraud himself from his own way.

- It sounds like an unusual thing to do in the realm of comprehension.

Fortunately, the long-browed old man did not ask what the "thing important thing" was.

"So, you just know their brothers, actually you don't know anything about them?"

Teng Bo's forehead: "Do you know the temperament, do you have a private preference with them?"

“Like immortal?”

Teng Bo decisively shook his head, one loves to play the shadow play, one has nothing to pick and choose, the immortal is to be all this, the fairy world is too "complicated", he still continues to be a dead man, mixed in the world.

"The sword is claimed to be adopted by the South China Sea Demon, and the Valley Lord is the wild wolf in the mountains... This surname is also their own casual?"

"I don't know where the sword is. The valley owner is really."

That last name is also meaningless.

Long eyebrows and old roads are next to each other: "Is it better to introduce a secret machine?"

"No," Chen Wo immediately stopped. "Tian Yan said that after the self-study flies, the Heluo faction can't see the secret. Besides, it can do this. This is a big event involving the fairy world. I am afraid that there will be a chase. You are jealous."

There is no fruit in talking.

Chen He returned to the cave house where he lived with his brother.

The stone table and the wooden frame piled up with the simple book are as old as Chen He, and a little bit of dust is also removed.

The large stone couch is covered with soft bedding, which is specially released by Yunyu City. A smooth white porcelain lotus leaf pillow is pressed obliquely on it.

Chen Wo slowly walked over and reached out to touch the pillow.

A few walnuts rolled out.

In the past, in the Heiyuan Valley, there was no beading. Chen He easily forgot things. He released these gadgets everywhere, saving Chen Wo when he wanted to eat.

Under the pillow, in the pen holder, the book is curled...

The chestnut cake has broken down, leaving only a pile of powder wrapped in oil paper. The oranges are wrinkled into a mass, and the peel is dark, leaving only the walnuts to be pinched in the hands.

On the stone table, the ink is dry and glued together with the brush.

A few books were stacked together with a bamboo flute.

These Chen He vaguely remember, there is no impression, many small things are showing their respective sense of existence, the bamboo slips on the bookshelf, the graffiti hanging on the walls, and even the clay figurines that have long been forgotten in the corner. With a kite.

- There is nothing in this big place.

Just one person is missing.

"Sister brother..."

Chen He murmured.

He took it out for a long time, and this was like thinking of something, moving the big box out of the bed.

The box was locked by the plaque, and Chen He could only hope to sigh, but now it is easy for Chen Wo to solve these symbols.

He broke the array on the box three or two times.

When he held the lid, Chen He hesitated, and it slowly opened.

The pile of sapphire **** shimmered with a faint aura.

Chen He slowly reached out and took out one, close to the eyebrows. The memory in the dark valley of the day immediately rushed in with his knowledge.

A stream of large petals floating in the stream.

Wade in the water, red paint.

When he saw Chen He standing on the shore, Shi Yan took a slap in his hand and showed a slight smile.

Chen He, who was not half-high, ran over with his arms. As a result, the soles of his feet slipped, and the whole person rolled into the stream.

The chill of the cheekbones made Chen Wo panic.

He was quickly released and rescued. But the squad was still small, and his eyes were stretched with his eyes closed, and he threw himself in his hands.

"Ha ha ha, what is this practice?"

"It’s quite powerful to go up!"

The black valley owner and the long eyebrows stand on the other side, smiling and watching the fun.

"Relieving your friends, making your talents different, you can't be underestimated in the future!"

Xiao Chenhe’s stop, his face flushed red, I don’t know if it’s frozen, or angry.

I buried my head and put it in my ear. I seriously pointed to the other side: "Brother, they bully me."

He did not speak, and he was busy drying the clothes of Chen Wo. Only the younger brother will be put down.

Xiao Chen Wo is taller than himself, and he has a big gap from his waist. He frowned and said something: "Well, there are two over there, the brothers can’t beat. When I grow up, Teach them for the brothers."

"..."

Holding the celery ball, Chen Wo opened his eyes and lost.

He was in the Heiyuan Valley who had lived with his brother for more than ten years, but he would never return here again.

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