So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

When the scratches on the mountain wall reach ten thousand.

Xicheng Thirteen Squares are not rehabilitated, and many houses have collapsed because they have been in disrepair for a long time. The tomb adds a new soul. The mortal is not a monk. After death, he can only be trapped in the original place. At the beginning, there is still a form, which gradually turns into a fog without sorrow.

The springs are getting dry, the fruit forests and the crops of the fields are smashing, and people are sitting in the city.

"There are not many mortals who are still alive, we can wait, they are afraid that they will not be able to stay for a few years."

The Heluo monks whispered quietly.

Just after the retreat, the Tianzheng real people in the middle of Jinjing Jindan were worried.

"Okay, your understanding is good." The long-browed old man is pleased to touch the beard. If he is not in the small world, he would like to rush back to the mountain gate to the disciple who is the head of his own. "I will not meet you." A smarter apprentice" "This is the old way!"

Tian Yanzhen is standing respectfully in front of the long eyebrows.

Since he was unlucky enough to be talked about by the long-browed old man, Tian Yan’s euphemistically described the rebirth experience as a dream. Of course, he will not put gold on his face, saying that he is the leader of the future. He is only vaguely speaking out of the situation of the flame sages - to get the fire in the stone, to burn the city of Yunzhou, and to say the sage of the saga, and Chen He looks similar, even called this name.

The long eyebrows were deeply shocked after listening.

Sancha’s real fire was almost out of control and burned Yunzhou. He had worried about the people in Heiyuan Valley. Fortunately, they got the news in time, letting the release of Chen Wo out of the valley, otherwise the consequences are not like this?

The long eyebrows are also suspicious that this little Taoist nonsense, but seeing Tian Yan’s practice of Heluo’s practice, Jin Jing’s speed is like that he has learned this method for hundreds of years, and his long eyebrows can’t help but dream. The letter, a few letters.

——The realm of comprehension really has such a big dream.

It is a variant of the demon, let people experience a completely different life in a dream, if it is deeply indulged, it will be ruined by the devil. However, it is also a good thing to hit the big fortune. As long as it breaks out smoothly, the state of mind is more than a few decades or even hundreds of years more than ordinary people. Especially in the period of foundation building, you will encounter Huang Yu’s dream. A smooth road.

The long-browed old man reprimanded Tian Yan’s real person and warned him that Huang Yu’s dream is completely different from reality. He is not allowed to call Chen He’s devil again. This is a thing of the past.

"I sent the telepresence to be the mainstay. The physical fitness is just to counter the anti-phagment of the open-air machine. Now I am in a dangerous situation. I will not pass you on the show. This is the martial arts heart. I hope you will break through the Yuan Ying early. period!"

The long eyebrows are doing their best to cultivate, and Tian Yanzhen is very grateful.

——I am not grateful to do it. It’s been fifty years since I was born again. He can finally rectify the Xuanwu heart through this high-level practice! In the past life, he was only passed on to the first stage of Yuan Ying! !

Heluo’s full door does not pay attention to the fighting method, and it will only be calculated in the mountain gate. Therefore, the first time of the war, the casualties will be heavy.

"Thank you for the elders, my disciples think, if my doormen have learned the basaltic heart, and when they encounter such obstacles in the future, they will not be -" Tian Yanzhen is just right to stop, long eyebrows nodded.

But this is the one hundred yuan infants who brought the eight-tailed fox, and only 20 of them have learned the martial arts heart!

They don't have to learn, but they don't want to learn. The martial arts heart is as the name suggests, and the defense is first-class. The disadvantage is that it takes a long time to practice.

In the small-scale debris, the time passed for thirty-four years, and the Heluo Taoists who had studied the basaltic heart, none died.

"It makes sense, wait for the old way to go out..." The sound of the long eyebrows came to an abrupt end, and suddenly sighed.

"In the next ten years, I still have no hope of getting out of it?" Tian Yanzheng has been closed for more than a year, and I don't know the form of the battle on the mountain wall.

Long eyebrows and heavy heads shook his head.

When the ancient monks and the animal tides died at the same time as the world and the earth were torn, today, in the fierce battle, they still suddenly disappeared into dust and sand at that moment, waiting for the next cycle to begin.

At first, the Heluo people were able to breathe, and later they were guilty.

Because this means that they must be completely defeated before the disappearance of the beast, not just to win a defensive battle. With time constraints, the difficulty is a hundred times steeper.

"Fortunately, in this small piece of debris, no matter how long the past, the outside world is at most half an hour."

The long-eyed old man muttered to himself, otherwise he couldn’t explain it to the release.

Tian Yan real people quietly circumvented, and it was not surprising that Chen He was seen by Ji Changge.

- Chen Wo retired five years ago, it seems that he came out one step earlier.

Holding the inertia of knowing oneself and knowing each other, Tian Yanzhen is watching the bow in Chen He’s hand behind the stone.

The whole body is black and black, with a simple curved shape. The texture is hard and there is no bowstring. This is a murderous beast that was selected on the battlefield before Chen He retired. The soul and body sand were taken away by Chen He.

At first glance, this bow is introverted and arrogant, and it is obvious that the soul of the beast has been tempered by Chen He with three fires.

Oh, this is a good way to defeat the beast. Tian Yanzhen immediately thought about this possibility, and soon he was defeated, and did not say that Sancha really fires only Chen Heyou, this overwhelming beast tide, all refining, the Mahayana period is not enough for the millennium. .

The road ahead.

Tian Yanzhen is very depressed and turned away.

He doesn't think that Chen He learned how much help after the arrow method. Don't say that Chen Hexiu just arrived in the late Jindan, even if it is two Ji Chang songs, he can't beat the animal tide in a fixed time.

The mountain wall is ridiculous, and the wind and sand are desolate.

Ji Changge stood up and asked, "When you are fighting, you are very calm, and the opportunity is not bad."

Chen He listened quietly.

The fire in the stone lingers on his shoulders, still a look that doesn't like Ji Changge, and he likes to provoke.

Ji Changge turned his head, his face was like a layer of fog, illusory and ethereal, "Take you to inherit the archery, there is no choice, among these people, only you still use the practice of 8,000 years ago. Unexpectedly, It’s actually making me a cheaper one. There is a counter-attack in your heart, I like it very much.”

"I have already worshipped the teacher. I regret that I can't listen to the more seniors." Chen He said seriously.

"Your master, you must be a respectable person."

"..."

Chen He was a little surprised. He didn't know that Ji Changge had made this statement.

Since Ji Changge's soul is clear and clear, in the past 20 years, in addition to retreat, Ji Changge is very cold to him every day. Apart from archery, the other will not talk about it.

Everyone understands very well. After all, it covers the Tianshan Mountains and died in the North Xuan School.

If it is not the archery that is not covered by the Tianshan Mountains, it is estimated that Ji Changge does not want to pass this.

"Your life--three people who are hard-hitting, although there is a bone that is rare to see in the real world, it will be unaccompanied, but your master still accepts you, and you can see his heart from you. Teaching." Ji Changge explained the truth.

Next to the Heluo, who heard a few words, everyone agreed to nod.

Chen Wo was stunned.

Long eyebrows and old roads are not good, want to make a haha ​​fool, and think about it, in the small world debris for so many years, Chen Wo can not be considered a child, and the things he knows, can not be blindly stunned.

Ji Changge saw the clue from Chen He's expression and was a little surprised: "You don't know?"

Chen Wo silently nodded.

He suddenly reached out and touched the three red dragonflies on the left forehead and looked up at the long eyebrows.

The long eyebrow coughed and avoided his sight. Chen He looked at Ji Changge again. The latter did not say a word. The Heluo people even quickly evaded and pretended not to hear anything.

Chen Wo immediately selected the target as the best bully - he took two steps and made two steps to catch up with Tian Yanzhen, and asked in the latter's vigilant eyes: "What is the number of three robbers? ?"

"Uh!"

Of course, Tian Yanzhen knows.

He not only knows that this is the only thing he feels embarrassed when he raises the devil from the flames.

The Demon Savior never concealed the three small red dragonflies of his own horns. He was extremely unassuming, and he did not worry about others hiding him like a plague. Because even if there is no such number, the flames themselves are terrible enough to be evasive, and the realm of comprehension is forgotten about the three hardships.

"You don't want to tell me?" Chen Wo no expression.

Tian Yan is a stagnation.

Say, it’s a big deal, this is not a secret, Chen He will know sooner or later.

- Defection, friendship, love, and death.

Every time Chen He listens, the breath is cold.

In the end, Tian Yanzhen was stunned with his arms, and Chen Heming Ming got the real fire of Sancha. How did the two worlds move closer to the ice sculpture? Is this the true meaning of the North Xuan School?

***

More than the Tian Yan real people want to cry without tears is the Heluo Pioneer who stayed in Yuzhou City.

The long-browed old road said that they would alarm the eight-tailed fox and arrange for them to stay outside the city gates. The incident suddenly occurred. After the small-scale debris covered the Xicheng 13th Square, they were too late to arrive.

"Damn fox!"

"I have to return to the head, I must hurry to find a way!"

When I said this, I was stunned by the same door: "Stupid! We are no longer in a hurry. The time lapse in the small world is different from the outside world. If we say this sentence, maybe it has passed. A hundred years."

"Which is so exaggerated, at most one year!" The monk's monk was unwilling to take advantage of the words. "The small world debris is self-contained and difficult to speculate. Maybe the outside world has passed a hundred years, and it takes only one sentence!"

"Give me shut up!" said an angry voice.

When everyone turned around, they suddenly became shocked: "Hey! How come you are so fast?"

He Luopai's head, Chih-Hsuan, is a black robe, embroidered with Zhou Tianxing, holding a dusty face, full of anger: "The poor road is of course a glimpse of the heart, it is wrong, this is the night!"

Heluo sent people to be convinced, and it really was the head. The cultivation was different.

——I don’t worry that my master is catching the demon in the middle of the night. I’ve deliberately counted it, and I’m not sure, I’m sneaky and I’m going to follow it out. It’s obviously not to be said.

Looking at the small-scale debris, Acer Xuan really frowned: "Where does this fox come from?"

"I don't know." The people answered very cheerfully.

Because the head asks this, obviously it is not calculated, then they can't figure it out.

"The secret plane is hidden, and there must be some truth in it. At least the robbing of the 13th Square in the West City of Yuzhou, this should not happen!" After the discretion of Chi Xuanzhen, he decisively ordered, "Re-lay the knot along this small piece of debris." In the world, go to the mortal door and look for the subordinates of the Sword Sword, and let them know, don't cause mortals to panic."

"Yes!"

Acer Xuanzhen took a few more laps and looked up and asked: "Who brought the soul bell!"

The Heluo people who stayed in the same place and waited for the instructions to pick up a bell.

"It is not this kind of ghost town, you must be able to raise the soul." Chi Xuan real people are angry.

"...there is nothing in your own hands."

Aztec is being held.

This is a good statement. The Heluo faction is not a side-by-side learning exorcism. Who will raise the soul symbol on the instrument?

"Give me a trap, if there is a beast in this small piece of debris, once it is broken, the soul of the beast and the soul of my dead disciple will fly out. The beast will be evil - I send disciples More to see its last look!" Chi Xuan real people glared at the monks, "what are you doing, go!"

The real person of Aztec has not had time to relax, and suddenly felt a dangerous atmosphere that shocked him.

Mahayana comprehension!

"Where is the friend of the road, the Heluo faction is here to catch the demon!"

"Catch the demon?"

The cold and cold sounds contain deep anger.

In the night sky, the red robes were released, and the long hair was scattered. There was still blood in the fingers.

He rushed too fast, and even the magical body in his hand had not had time to throw it away. Chih-myeon really looked at it and slammed his heart.

The face of the corpse is faintly visible, but it is the master of the magical white bone door.

When I suddenly interrupted the spiritual power sensor, I was shocked and angry, and I didn’t want to, I went straight back.

How high is the strength to erase all the flaws in an instant, and to make them into the original shape, is it a cold mountain?

I did not hesitate to use the life of the real yuan to shrink into the inch, the Yufeng over the electricity to rush back, as soon as I entered the Yuzhou City, I felt the target of the Mahayana period - Chi Xuan real people, did not immediately start to look at the face of the long eyebrows.

"You better have a reasonable explanation."

With a glimpse of his eyes, he immediately recognized the small fragments of the 13th Square in Xicheng. The atmosphere was colder.

The fire in the wood and the death of Niezhen’s real elements made Chi Xuan real people feel a bit creepy.