So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 28: Gravel Beach
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A few days ago, the ancient magic sect inheritance opened.
A beam of light on the gravel beach soared into the sky, Moxiu and Daxueshan people directly confronted, and when Liang Qianshan received the call, and sneered to destroy the inherited light beam, Liang Qianshan suddenly felt his chest A stagnation.
The operation of Zhenyuan is not so smooth.
Several demons led by Ji Hong smiled grimly behind the mask.
——As a rebirth, Ji Hong dared to come to collect the treasure confidently, of course, after careful planning.
Jihong first carefully selected his fellow travelers. He began to consciously draw these demons seven or eight years ago, advise them and help them meet their urgent needs, and from time to time show his superior intellect, and finally became a group of demons. One of the small forces under him, every time they compete with other small forces, they can reap the benefits, and cultivate these magic cultivators to be convinced by Jihong’s plan.
In these magic repairs, there is only one female.
Of course, this was also intentional by Jihong. He had already had the idea of using the Northern Xuan Secret Treasure, but if he wanted to get the Secret Treasure, he had to trigger the inheritance of the demon sect that was blocking the way—how clever the ancestors of the Northern Xuan Sect were, they There is no large-scale use of numerous organs to guard the treasure, and there is no such thing as thousands of Yuanying stage puppets and thousands of monsters and dead souls as guards.
They just packed the treasure into a box and buried it at the gate of the underground palace.
Then, a Demon Sect inheritance was arranged on the outermost side.
One day when the inheritance is triggered, people rushed into the depths of the underground palace to find ancient magical treasures, and even the bones of ancient demons. Who would look at the underground palace gate more?
The Northern Xuan Sect recorded the secret treasure on a tripod, and this record was discovered by Venerable Huanjian only years after the secret treasure appeared. This bronze tripod, a symbol of imperial power in the world, has been placed in the Taimiao for offering sacrifices to the heavens.
Ji Hong not only knows the secret of Ding, but also knows what the inheritance of the Demon Sect is—the ancient Southern Wild Hundred Miasma Gate, as the name suggests, makes good use of the miasma. When the pillar of inheritance appears, the miasma is covered by brilliance and quietly released. .
In the previous life, a group of cultivators who were attracted by the beam of light were directly released. Fortunately, the miasma became less poisonous due to the long years. In the end, everyone lay on the ground for a few days and slowly became able to move.
——There are very few poisons in the world that can affect the practitioners of the Mahayana stage, but the miasma is not among them. Liang Qianshan is naturally arrogant and will not be precautionary.
Looking at the dramatic changes in the face of the aloft Master Snow Mountain, sitting cross-legged in the air, the demons who came along with Ji Hong laughed wantonly.
The Daxueshan gatekeeper felt it was too late, staggering and falling down one by one.
“Young Master Jihong, shall we cut one by one?”
The people from Daxueshan slashed one by one from low to high, how happy this is!
No one is stupidly suggesting to cut Liangshan. The skinny camel is bigger than the horse, let alone the master of the Mahayana stage, even if a cultivator in the Nascent infant stage is annoyed and doesn’t detoxify and explodes his true essence, they will be happy and sad.
“Hahaha!”
The unbridled demonic cultivator just did it when he said it, the blue dagger passed by, blood spurted, a Taoist convulsed in pain, but because of the miasma, he couldn’t even scream loudly.
“Don’t be like this.” Ji Hong smiled and stopped his companions, “Dao brothers have not been easy to cultivate for many years. Today, it is enough for us to kill some disciples who are in the cultivation period and the foundation period. I am most afraid of trouble, you If there is a master, please tell me, I will definitely let you go, I am afraid of being retaliated!”
Several magic repairs grinned at the same time, and they picked up the Taoist men in the costumes of low-level disciples around them at random, and their daggers compared to their hearts.
“I…I have a master.”
“Me too.”
These poor bugs made faint voices. Some of them must have told a lie, but some of them were telling the truth.
Jihong smiled and watched the throat cut of a guy who was looking forward to staring into the distance and calling for Master.
“Don’t deceive me, why doesn’t your master answer you?”
More people were dragged out, and some Taoists in the Jindan stage and Nasuo stage could not bear it, stopped adjusting their breath, opened their eyes and barely reached out to their crying apprentices. Ji Hong also kept his promise and immediately threw these people back, but more Taoists turned a deaf ear to it and wanted to drive the miasma out of their bodies.
“Master Jihong.” There is a magic repair who is alert to the silent Liang Qianshan.
“Don’t worry, during the catastrophe, even the immortals can’t resist the miasma of the Miasma Gate. It is impossible to suppress the poison in a short time.”
Ji Hong said lightly, but doubted in his heart.
——He didn’t believe that Venerable Huanjian, who valued treasures, did not send anyone to follow them.
The miasma enveloped a few miles around, and those who followed in secret should also fall down. Why haven’t there been any movement until now?
At this moment Liang Qianshan suddenly opened his eyes, looked fierce, and waved his hand lightly.
A green rainbow crossed several demons. Ji Hong retreated in horror, but it was too late. The cold sword aura came in an instant, the evil spirit mask on his face split in half, and a bright red brow came out.
Jianfeng stopped not far in front of him.
One hand grabbed the blade of the sword, and the blade trembles.
There is a blood stain in the middle of Ji Hong’s face. Without the mask, he also sat on the ground with his feet soft after the miasma entered his body.
At this time, the stiff bodies of the demons burst into a cloud of blood, scattered on the gravel beach.
“Venerable Huanjian!” Liang Qianshan said word by word.
Everyone at Daxueshan Gate is shocked: it is the second master of magic repair! The enemy of this door, the culprit who drove Qiankun Guan out of the Central Plains 300 years ago? !
Many people lying on the ground couldn’t lift their heads, and couldn’t see the devil’s appearance.
Ji Hong looked at the back of Demon Zun with fear.
——It turns out that Venerable Huanjian did not send anyone to follow them, he came directly by himself! !
Ji Hong quickly filtered through his words and deeds these days for fear of flaws.
“Liang Qianshan, you have inhaled the miasma. Even though you have learned the exercises of the Beixuan School, but you have learned shallowly. If you want to suppress the toxicity and fight with me, I am afraid it will not be possible.”
Venerable Huanjian wears a black robe, and his face is also covered.
His hoarse and low voice made Liang Qianshan angry.
Venerable Huanjian Yuyou said: “I won’t kill your disciple, so don’t worry about it. And be with me, wait for the end of the inheritance, and the secret treasure will appear.”
“Are you crazy?” Liang Qianshan blurted out.
He was furious and frustrated, and he couldn’t think why Venerable Huanjian pointed out the news of the Northern Profound Treasure in public.
Jihong looks at Liang Qianshan like a fool: Once Venerable Huanjian obtains the Northern Profound Treasure, the news will not be immediately spread by Liang Qianshan, and the world knows it? That being the case, why did Venerable Huanjian hide the news?
For the safety of the Beixuan Secret Treasure, the Demon Lord can’t kill Liang Qianshan and Miekou at this time-it’s pressing, the self-destruction of the Mahayana cultivator is no joke.
Liang Qianshan retracted the sword angrily, and started to detoxify with all his strength.
One day and one night passed quickly, seeing the beam of light getting smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Liang Qianshan and Venerable Huanjian turned into light and shadow at the same time and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.
As soon as they entered, they saw Bai Centipede rubbing his forehead and just stood up, and the masked Li Zan, the female sister specially brought by Ji Hong, was holding a red box dullly, kneeling on the ground. Stop muttering to himself:
“Why, how could the North Xuan Secret Treasure be this…”
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A few days later, Yuzhou.
The sky was bright, Chen He’s last ray of aura fell into his body, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Outside the small courtyard, a puppet with the appearance of a maid waited respectfully with a hot water satin towel. Not long after, the door was pushed open. After reading the memory and reading the little black tent, Chen Hexing rushed out, but found that the brother was not there.
Chen He swallowed the joyful voice, and walked to the brother’s window to take a peek.
The gap between the window lattices is enough for Chen He to see the figure of Shi Feng sitting on the couch with his eyes hanging down.
Chen He couldn’t help feeling guilty. He only thought that his cultivation was diligent and the meridian was healed from the dark wounds, but he almost forgot that the brother was invaded by the heart demon and broke the mantra. I am afraid that he will have to cultivate for a while.
He tiptoed out of the courtyard again, and turned to ask the puppet who was always behind:
“Brother, what is your order.”
The puppet shook his head stiffly.
“I will protect the law for senior brother.” Chen He took the opportunity to sit under the big tree in the courtyard.
After wiping his face casually with a satin scarf, he continued to ponder the gestures of the psychic.
But sitting still, calmly, the body’s breath has not changed, and the gestures are not felt.
Chen He stood up and quietly stood on tiptoe, peeking at Shi Feng’s room again.
“What are you looking at?” Shi Feng didn’t know when to stand behind him.
Chen He subconsciously put his hands behind him, and honestly said: “Look at brother.”
“Walk out, I still need your guardian?” Shi Feng touched his junior brother’s head, and found that his hair was messy, sighed silently, and took out the comb from the mustard magic treasure.
The boy’s slightly lower stature is just right for standing and tying his hair.
Chen He turned around obediently, squinted his eyes to enjoy the sensation of combing his hair gently,
Brother’s craftsmanship is really good.
“It was done on your head.” Shi Feng tapped his junior forehead with a comb.
“Ouch.” Chen He realized that he had unconsciously said what he was thinking.
Thinking about this answer carefully, Chen He narrowed his eyes again, very happy. Brother is so good, but when he thinks that Shi Feng once had two apprentices, he feels sour.
Hold his arms and protect others.
The face that looks indifferent, has worried about others, maybe even combed their hair, bought food, visited the market…
Chen He shook his head, a little upset in his heart.
——Senior brother’s apprentice is no longer alive, how could he have such an idea.
“Huh?” Shi Feng lowered his head in confusion.
“It’s nothing, I’m out!” Chen He didn’t dare to look back, and ran out of the yard.
Shi Feng stuffed the comb back into the mustard magic weapon. After the younger brother left, he returned to his indifferent appearance and invited two puppets:
“Keep up and protect, don’t expose.”
The puppet bowed back, turning into a shadow and disappearing.
Shi Feng fixed a glance to the north, walked back to the room and continued to meditate-he must take care of his injuries before he could take the mirage from Venerable Huanjian.
Venerable Huanjian is called the Second Venerable, but in fact he is the first master of the magic way.