So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Pick up the crushed stones and sand with one hand and look carefully in front of your eyes. .

The aura that destroyed it has long since dissipated, and Zhao Weiyang slowly straightened up and looked up at the collapsed mountain road.

The rock wall is not born, this is a very rare scene in Yunzhou. It is humid and hot and rainy. Even if a stone is placed in the wild for three months, it will be covered with moss, and the vines will not be able to distinguish it.

After the valley collapsed, it formed an unknown shape.

The traces of that road are imprinted on the rock wall, which is particularly shocking.

Zhao Weiyang plunged up the mountain rock and used his fingers to wipe the traces.

- The palm of the hand couldn't help but tremble. It was the stimulation of the veins and meridians, just because of the long marks that were close to these depressions.

"Imperial."

Zhao Weiyang murmured.

He has been in the fairyland for a hundred years, how hard it has been to the little fairy who has just ascended, he has seen it with his own eyes.

Fortunately, there was no one in Nanhezong. After many years, there was a Cui Shaoxin. Zhao Weiyang didn’t have to do anything. Not only the strength, the eye is different from those of the fairy, I have seen the power of the fairy, I also inquired about how to forge a fairy.

No one is in the fairy world, but also uses the magic weapon of the past.

This kind of fierceness has even long-lasting remnants, only the fairy can do it, it destroys the tear is the basic existence of all things, this effect above the heavens, let Zhao Weiyang see at a glance.

His look slowly became hard to look.

The fairy is not extinct in the mortal world, but the monks cannot use this power. Among them, Zhao Weiyang had seen the most powerful one. It was the lock dragon column that was taken out when the sword sages were against the dust mites. Zhao Weiyang was far away and vaguely felt that it was a good fairy, I don’t know how to fall. In the hands of the Sword Sword, in the end, the power is estimated, only the smoldering knows.

Now, the Sword Supreme Master does not know which small world to fall to. When did the genius come out with such a powerful fairy?

Zhao Weiyang frowned.

In the past life, he has not been to such a remote Yunzhou Wanteng County, and he has never heard of these messy things. Zhao Weiyang is very clear. If there is really a sacred device buried here, then the last life is not quietly being smothered by people, but it has never been discovered. It is not unusual.

After a moment of indulgence, Zhao Weiyang quietly left.

In Wantou County, every household has a paper on the door and window, a small bronze mirror, and a peach branch.

Every time they see a foreigner, they will show their vigilant alert, and they will stare at them badly, and they will not want them to leave.

Of course, Zhao Weiyang did not rush into Wanteng County.

Blackened the face, changed a set of coarse cloth clothes, carrying medicine and medicine, mixed into a group of people collecting water in the mountains, even if the monk lived in Wanteng County, it is difficult to find his trace.

Over the years, Zhao Weiyang has relied on these and not surprising measures to overcome the eyes and ears of the realm of cultivation.

He wandered around Futeng for two laps, and soon he realized that six years ago, the mountains died in the city overnight, some of the capitals were incomplete, and a group of foreigners were missing. This happened in the canyon. After the collapse, Wanteng County has come up with the saying that the demon is harming people. Those who have done something wrong can't wait to worship on the day and night.

Zhao Weiyang did not find out what useful things, but he met a strange person.

It was a young scribe dressed in gray, with a thick layer of lead powder on his face, painted like a ghost. If it was not followed by a few family members, it might be taken up by the people of Wanteng who were suspected of being sick. Ghost fight.

It is said that the literati of the former dynasty, the children of the world, did have the scent of applying grease to the face, but no one would wipe themselves up like a play, and they could not see the original.

Especially ridiculous is that even the back of the neck is rubbed with powder.

Then the scribe's collar was smashed, and a layer of fallen powder was thrown.

This is not the case, the family behind the scribe, looks very strange.

A bent back, but not an old man with a cane, seems to be a born Luo pot, another splayed word Hu, no eyebrows, almost no nose collapsed, his face blue, a big gap between the eyes, and drums out, When I turned my eyes and looked at people, I was so scared that I was crying when I was playing on the street.

The remaining few family members are also strange and ugly.

Passers-by have to look at each other, lest they avoid it.

Zhao Weiyang snorted and felt funny: What is the demon repair? Even a blind eye method is not used, so that the big lama's appearance after the transformation of the shape?

Even this question was solved when he passed by the pedestrian.

A sea of ​​helium! !

Zhao Weiyang’s mouth is pumping. He is clever and clever. He always has a disdain for the stupid person. In his words, it’s “so stupid” and can live to this day. It’s really rich and generous, dedicated to fools. .

What do these sea monsters do in Yunzhou?

Is it also for the fairy that is unknown?

Zhao Weiyang speculated that there was a bad premonition. He traced why the ghosts were missing, and Chen He went to Yunzhou to do something. If the fairy fell into the hands of Chen He - want to avenge in the world, There is really no hope.

Zhao Weiyang, who could not find clues, left Wanteng County that day.

For centuries, there was no one who entered the Heiyuan Valley. Although Zhao Weiyang was a congregational elder in the past, he was only aware of the location of Heiyuan Valley.

He went to the Ferris Cliff without hesitation, and he did not forget to inquire about what happened six years ago. The result was naturally disappointing.

To say the harvest...

The group of stupid fish stupid shrimp family, with the thick-faced scribes, actually went with Zhao Weiyang in a direction, they always meet in the inn, roadside tea pots, crossings.

Zhao Weiyang was forced to change the costumes numerous times, and the widowers and hunters were...

Then he found that it was meaningless to be so tired!

Because these guys’ eyes are higher than the top, they don’t put mortals in their eyes at all. Even if Zhao Weiyang doesn’t change his disguise, they may not be able to notice! More is not tracking Zhao Weiyang!

Why are a group of demons going slower than the grind Zhao Weiyang?

Because they are too stupid!

There are many winding roads, just because the final destination is also the Heiyuan Valley, so every time I find the right direction to the right road, I will see Zhao Weiyang once.

After learning the truth, Zhao Weiyang turned to the heart of inquiry, and he turned to track them quietly.

This can be terrible...

The hardest thing in the world is that the object you are tracking is a road idiot, and you know the road!

Look at the idiots going farther and farther, repeating the twists and turns, and can't rush out to give them directions!

Cold eyes, the idiot finally walked in the right direction, and went to the correct path, but it was not half an hour! wrong again!

The most ridiculous thing is that these guys are completely ignorant, and they think that they have been walking right, and they complain that the mountain road is difficult to recognize, and Heiyuan Valley is too far away.

Zhao Weiyang couldn't help but ponder, how did this group of demon fixes come to Yunzhou from the sea?

Yunzhou is located in the southern part of the country. The mountains are connected to the mountains. With their way of walking, is it a few years before they come to Wanteng County?

In fact, Zhao Weiyang’s speculation, though not in the middle, is not far away.

Zhao Weiyang’s patience was exhausted, and he simply gave up tracking them and rushed to the Ferris Cliff, waiting for them leisurely in a market town at the foot of the mountain.

One day, two days...

On the third day of the afternoon, Zhao Weiyang was in a teahouse in Zhenkou. When he was about to sleep, he finally saw the ugly demon.

The family gave the scribe a fan.

The demon repair can transform the human form, and the strength is not afraid of the heat and cold after being promoted to the Yuan Ying, but the heart can not get through.

When the monks went down to the sea, even if they had to repair and do not want to stay for a long time, this is a truth. Fish and shrimp crabs have been on the shore for a long time, and they are sun-baked. They always feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Ghost, you see, there is a tea house over there!"

"Hey, where the mortal picks the leaves and soaks in the water..." The scribes covered in powder were scornful.

"But there is water there! Cool water!"

Outside the eyes, the drumsticks of the drumsticks opened their mouths and said, "You can have a few copper pots and cool water, take a break!"

The scribes thought for a moment and nodded: "Sure reason, you should go first, take a position, not too close to those mortals."

In fact, there is no need to worry about this matter. If there is any fish in the body, even ordinary people can't help but frown and change to a more ventilated position.

- Everyone is coming to drink tea, not to enter the abalone.

The tea house guy took a face and heard that he was not coming to drink tea. As long as he was water, he was even more annoyed. He couldn’t wait to drive this pedestrian out immediately, but he couldn’t afford the courage.

When they saw that they couldn't say the famous satin clothes, the buddy simply sold the white water at the price of selling good tea, and smashed them.

Is the South China Sea monster lacking money?

No shortage, they have also made a special change to make money on the shore! Otherwise, according to the market situation in the South China Sea, doing business with the monks to Lingshi Qizhen, with the mortal to buy things is to pay for the pearl.

Regardless of the price, I didn't even ask if I asked, and when I shot the broken silver, I picked up a pot of cold water and enjoyed a good drink. The posture was more powerful than others drinking!

Zhao Weiyang didn't have to peek at it. He could follow all the stunned people in the teahouse and stare at them with great brightness.

“How far is the Ferris Cliff from here?”

Mr. Ghost's hand, the powder on his face, and the mouth of the pot are all.

The tea house guy looked like a sultry expression, but when he looked at the silver, he lived and held back: "Motian Cliff... went into the mountain, followed the people who went into the incense to go to the Autumn Temple, and went from the temple to the back mountain, over two Dao Suoqiao, how to get out of the way, wait to see a deep bottom, the wind is bursting, it seems like a haunted cliff."

Mr. Ghosts, who looks like a tortoise's family, is stunned: "The news that Liang Yange bought, the Heiyuan Valley is indeed right near the Ferris Cliff."

"Humph."

Mr. Ghosts screamed: "Buy a few more pots of cold water, let's set off..."

The words were not finished, suddenly the red shadow flashed, the distance between the two eyes was very large, and the drumsticks and screaming screams, fluttering with both hands and falling to the ground.

"Who?" The demons were furious.

I saw a fat baby wearing a red-bellied buttock, and grabbed the foot of the house and dragged it outside.

Powerful! In the midst of everyone’s stay, he took the house out of the tea house.

At the end of the street, I came to a tourist priest. I saw this situation far and wide. I was shocked: "What do you do for the kid?"

The fat baby's mouth is bent, and a chubby leg is stepping on the belly of the family, proudly saying to the Taoist:

"Fish!"