So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

This article is by . . Starting "Look, there is a robbery cloud!"

"Speed ​​go!"

In the mountains and rivers, a group of people rushed. % し

While running and looking up at the sky, the long-browed old man grabbed a compass-like thing, his right hand stretched straight, sometimes placed in front, sometimes turned to the side, and finally raised his arm, so that the compass is infinitely close to the sky.

"Yes! The old road is guaranteed, this time it is really a robbery!"

Everyone looked at him silently. Nan Hongzi happily touched his nose and raised his voice: "I hope it is not a heavy rain waiting for us."

The long-browed old man is arguing for strength: "When the magic weapon can feel the different general thunder, how can it be ordinary thunderstorm?"

"But the atmosphere of this world is not unusual."

A monk in the shape of a big man, said in a rough voice.

This is also the people of Heiyuan Valley. He also carries a person on his back, which is the owner of the Heiyuan Valley.

The owner of the valley looks pale and white, and he can't see the situation. The long-browed old man looks back and looks at it. He does not worry about adding a symbol to the head of the valley.

The various color papers were blown by the wind, and they were ridiculously ridiculous.

"In fact, this stuff is useless." Xiongwu monk complained.

"Hot better than nothing!" Long eyebrows blinked. "At least the owner of the valley will not suddenly squat, and then forget to keep up, we have to look back."

Master Xiongwu turned his eyes: "I should have known that you are telling me to accompany the owner of the valley when you go out to have a conspiracy! Will you be a cool-selling person, or a Hummer?"

"Why are you so divided!" The long-browed old man coughed. "Our owner, it is said to be a fairy, such a rare opportunity to see the excitement, maybe you can understand the heavens, and borrow the east wind."

"Like lost like a sword sage?"

Long eyebrows and old shackles, just happened to shake the hand in the compass, suddenly overjoyed:

"This side!"

Two other monks in the Black Valley are taking the road and taking out the reel:

"This place belongs to Youzhou. It is already the place where the magical forces are entrenched. How can there be a monk in the robbery period?"

"That is, according to the scandals we have compiled, as long as it is a monk who is expected to soar, there are records in it, and this neighborhood is not in it!"

Long eyebrows: "You don't believe in the magic weapon of the old! This is a two-legged man. Doesn't he still be allowed to run around? Who said that the Mahayana monks are still standing still?"

In this case, Nan Hongzi smiled deeply.

His look is leisurely, and the pace of stepping out is like shrinking into the inch. If he doesn't see how he is in a hurry, he can always follow behind everyone.

"Let's continue to go out of the valley, there are eighty years before and after! In this eighty years, which one is really catching up with someone flying up? The situation of the grain owner can't be dragged, and his time is coming. The longer, this time has been more than six months."

"The old road is useless!"

Long eyebrows and beards shook with their eyebrows. "No one is flying up in the real world. Can the old road still use a stick?"

Everyone heard the words and sighed: Why didn’t you find that there were so few people who had been robbed in the realm?

Not flying successfully, just a robbery!

Every time they go out, they are all right to rush to "use" the opportunity of others to rob, let Nan Hongzi glimpse the gap between heaven and earth, find a way for the owner of the valley, but in the end, it is not satisfactory.

For example, this time, when they arrived, the people who had been robbed were already dead.

"Don't say that it will last until the last one. Even if there are ten roads in front, you can't stand it!"

When the long eyebrow thinks about this, he complains: "There is no such thing, and you have to do it. If the soul flies, it is better to go in and out early, in order to survive!"

"Cough, that Taoist friend is a demon..."

Others can't help but correct.

The two wars of the sorcerer and the sorrow have continued until now. In nominal terms, the magical cult has occupied the entire Huaxia Shenzhou. The Orthodox ancestral gate is sporadic and has not been completely degraded into the magical palm. Every school has learned to be smart and keeps the ground. After the decision was made, some of the magical forces that looked down on them were broken, and they could only retreat and besieged.

This one ancestral door has become a thorn in the eyes of the magic road, and it is unsightly.

A few devils are very calm, or, in the eyes of the world, swallowing the moon, splitting the sky, and leaving the flames, have already set their sights on the Chihshang and the Western Regions who are trying to insert their hands and take advantage of the benefits of the fishermen. The hurricane sage went to the body, for a moment and a half, and refused to the rear.

The right way to be disabled, take the opportunity to recuperate.

—— Self-cultivation is good, and when it comes to the head, it is difficult to get into the city. The original robbing of the robbery is also aggravated by the demon, the gods are shaken, and once destroyed, even the first few roads are not supported.

"The world is in chaos, it is not the blessing of the world!"

"There are no people who have been robbed." The long eyebrows robbed the scrolls of the list of many high-ranking monks, and they also swayed on them - a slight glow of gold, symbolizing that this person is still alive, gray and fuzzy, This monk is already dead.

"How come this person?" The long eyebrows were shocked.

When I went out of the valley to find the robbery cloud, there were ten golden lists.

"Sit, military solution... I asked if there was no robbing, and these two were killed by the Supreme Master." The monk who originally held the scroll was also helpless.

The thick black clouds of the sky slowly gathered.

Nan Hongzi suddenly stopped: "You don't have to go, it's not robbery."

"what?"

Everyone is stunned.

The long-browed old man looked at the compass in his hand and looked at the drum with his eyes.

"Boom!"

Lei Guanghe, a deafening sound.

Not waiting for everyone to look at it, I saw countless streamers rushing to the rush, and to the front, it was a lot of magic repairs. It was holding a squirrel, and there were people who were blocking the road. Immediately, they were afraid of anger: "Squint, I didn't see the punishment." Robbery? Still not let go!"

"..."

The day is robbed of thunder, this thing is what the mortal often said.

There is no relationship with the catastrophe, but it is too much evil. The cause and effect of owing it is too deep. It is all the grievances of the dying people. This thunder is coming.

The long eyebrows have to throw the compass.

This is the next turn to persuade others to comfort: "Do not be tempted by the Taoist friends, the world is not happy, ten or eight. It is a coincidence that the Sword Swordsman falls into his small world. Now it is so easy to chase the past! The more Hardships and hardships, but also highlight the unyielding will of our generation."

Long eyebrows screamed and turned, and found that Nan Hongzi had long since left.

"Qu Hongdao friends please stay."

"Ok?"

Nan Hongzi did not understand, stopped and said: "I have already smashed the reel of the square. There should be no people to be robbed in the near future. With the cool breeze, there will be a mutton thought in the poor road. Don't go over. Wait until the letter is sent, and it’s not too late."

"This!" The long-browed old man aimed at the owner of the valley, and said with a bite, "The situation is not for people, or is it, if you are a singer, you are flying up?"

"..."

"This place can also be chosen, and the gap between the heavens and the road is also glimpsed. With your strength, the catastrophe should not be ignored!"

Nan Hongzi opened his mouth and swallowed the absurd excuse of "there is no sheep in the sky." The situation of the Heiyuan Guzhu was a day worse, and he could not swear at this time.

"what a pity."

Nan Hongzi long sighed, "Under the catastrophe of the sect of the sect, I was able to die and resurrect. In fact, I used the method of corpse. Oh, you are a good man, this body, this is not my own, lost the nascent The sigh of energy is also the child who died in the coveted years. The body is borrowed by me, and I lose another source of life. How easy is it to go to the poor road?"

Long eyebrows and old eyes straightened, talking to himself: "Is it really necessary to find Chen Hefei not to rise?"

Speaking of pains and sorrows, long and short sigh:

"The owner of the valley is in the age of the world, and there are still a hundred years. Shouyuan is going to do it. The old road is only two hundred years old. Chen He, he... Can he fly in this period?"

I can’t hope for it!

Nan Hongzi looked at the sky: "This matter... the poor road is not known."

"Qu Hongdao friends, you are the head of the North Xuan faction, and the master of Chen He, the extraordinary person who has been in the real world for a while!"

Long eyebrows give a high hat to someone, and others are quick to reconcile:

"Yeah yeah, next to the side of the attack, Xiao Chenhe... Oh no, when did the flames rise?"

Nan Hongzi smiled bitterly. He said that he has been able to teach Chen He, but the experience of the little apprentice is far more complicated than that of others. Not to mention what Chen He is doing now, what kind of plan is there, Nan Hongzi is not clear.

"You ask the poor road generation..."

The crowd was disappointed and very depressed.

"Is the stone fire known?"

"Right, fat baby hasn’t come to the valley recently."

Nan Hongzi coughed heavily, Chen He was in retreat, and the stone was in the fire. Where did he go?

"Or, do we go to Yuzhou and our party?" Long eyebrows proposed.

Nan Hongzi, who was going to go to Luoyang to find mutton soup, was about to say something frowning. The Xiongwu monk carrying the black valley owner interrupted: "What is the use of going to Yuzhou? It is useless to fly this kind of thing, you are not useful!"

"Hey, the old man is sick and rushing to go to the doctor."

Long eyebrows licking his nose and continue to worry: "Eight years ago, Chen He answered us, but the valley owner couldn't wait any longer. In a hundred years, it was fleeting. The valley owner went to the small world and always found it. Sword Sword Lord."

Who knows how big the small world is?

Nan Hongzi Shen Shen: "Since there are no monks in the Central Plains to rob, we might as well go overseas to try?"

- He walked through the land of China, just not wandering overseas.

Everyone’s eyes followed, and yeah, why didn’t you think of this, and your eyes were trapped in the Central Plains!

"As far as Qu Hongdao friends say, I wait..."

The long-browed old voice stopped abruptly. He ran over and smashed the compass that he had just thrown away from the grass, looking at the swaying pointer, and excitedly pointing south:

"There is a breath of robbery over there!"

"..."

"What kind of expression do you have, I would rather find a mistake, can't miss it!" said the long-browed anger.

Everyone said that there was no opinion.

After two hours, the long-browed old man slaps on the head of Tianyan’s real life, and anger: "What other secrets did you watch, Tianlei chased you, and took us wrong?"

"..."

Tian Yanzhen is full of grievances, memories of past lives, he does not care, but this matter is different, he still hopes that the brothers will grasp more points, find some treasures for the brothers, Chishen real people, the result is accidentally said , committed a heavenly jealousy.

"Master, the master of the department has made a breakthrough, and must fly forward in advance..."

"Boom!"

A thunder.

"What, my apprentice wants to fly, it's great! It's really a break from the iron shoes!" Long eyebrows rounded his eyes, and he almost danced.

"Boom!"

This thunder is on the long eyebrow.

Fortunately, everyone rescued in time, and the long eyebrows were not the culprit of the "opening machine". This was just a slap in the face, and he climbed up: "Hurry, go back to Heluo!"

After a while, I rushed to Yuzhou.

Everyone:...

The sympathetic cockroach is still escaping the real life of Tian Yan.

- Long eyebrows, you don't even want the little apprentice!