So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 31: Venerable Huanjian
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The red color on the outside of the wooden box has not faded after thousands of years, except that there are some slight marks on the box body, and there is a flat depression on the top of the box that can be seen by the naked eye.
Shi Feng didn’t even have the interest to take another look at the jade plaque, he just stroked these unusual marks carefully.
The sharp and cold breath made him too late to think about it, and people have drifted away to the outside.
——I saw a long sword in the hands of Venerable Huanjian, which was also thickly wrapped in black cloth. The awe-inspiring momentum came from the unsheathed sword.
“You can take the secret treasure. If you want the mirage, it depends on my mood.”
As the black cloth slowly loosened, killing intent overflowing, Shi Feng threw the box into the mustard magic weapon.
There are many sayings in the cultivation world about the name of Venerable Huanjian.
The most reliable and useless one is that this venerable uses a sword comparable to a fairy. But no one knows what the sword looks like and what magical powers it has.
Even about the Mirage Pearl, after Shi Feng arrived in the Black Abyss Valley, he heard what the owner of the valley accidentally said. At that time, Chen He had not stumbled and fell off the Sky Cliff. It was purely the curiosity of everyone in Heiyuan Valley. .
“No one has seen the sword of the number one master of the magic way?”
“The problem is not with the sword.” The Black Abyss Valley Master touched his chin and said, “Venerable Huanjian’s house has many mirages that can be used as a slingshot. If you are lucky, the Wannian mirage is not on the sword— —”
From then on, everyone suddenly felt.
Venerable Huanjian’s Huan is an appearance and a decoy…
The pavilion vibrated, and the green mantle was cut to pieces by invisible sharp energy. The water wave on the lake surface shot out. In an instant, more than a dozen water pillars skyrocketed, alarming the entire mansion.
A strange and dull voice is hidden in the sound of water waves.
But to Shi Feng, it was obviously like thunder in the dark night.
Shi Feng flew back again, and the Mahayana Period True Yuan Circulation had been channeled to the heavens and the earth, and for a while, the chilling breath of death spread. The only thing that can be seen is that the plum trees on the lakeside have withered, and the red petals are scattered down, before they reach the ground, they have turned to black and gray.
“Zheng.”
Slight buzzing sounded, and the tip of the sword with water drops was in sight.
How sharp are Shi Feng’s eyesight? He even saw that the droplets were not thrown in the lake at all–there was water in the sheath of Venerable Huanjian! These crystal clear water drops linger on the sword, reflecting the different scenery of the lake, the fairy sword seems to be distorted and deformed, and it is impossible to see the true appearance.
Shi Feng raised his palm, and the white flame ignited quickly.
Nirvana destroyed Yuangong, pressed it down with a palm, and the water wave slumped. With a loud noise, all of them fell back to the lake and destroyed the Jiuqu Scenic Bridge.
When the magic repair in the mansion arrived, only the dark clouds in the night sky were scattered, the wind and snow disappeared, and the strong air, mist, mud and stones were flying everywhere. The heaven and earth anomaly caused by the battle between the masters of the Mahayana period could be confined to a small area, the waterside pavilion and the periphery of the Merlin, the tiles did not fall, and the dust was not shocked.
After the sword was swung, the remaining force actually extinguished the white flames, and Shi Feng’s expression finally changed.
“The real water in the four seas!”
But what about the ability to extinguish the fire in the wood? Even he himself couldn’t find a way to restrain Nirvana and destroy the Yuan Gong.
The breath curls close to Shi Feng’s side, as if sinking into a quagmire.
There are all kinds of debris suspended in the void, including plum branches and large broken stone bridge piers, which immediately turn into dust when the palm wind passes by.
In an instant, Shi Feng felt that his palm was torn apart by thousands of sword blows, and the irresistible breath of death was forced to disperse, but Venerable Huanjian actively attacked and gave up the tightness of his area. Cling to.
The airflow is half sharp and half stagnant, constantly competing with each other. In the eyes of the magic cultivators, it is like the true essence of different colors turns into a beast that shakes the sky, biting and fighting fiercely, whenever one side has a small advantage. , Will inevitably suffer a counterattack, it is difficult to distinguish the outcome.
“Who is this?”
The demons all changed their colors and looked at each other in panic.
Venerable Huanjian is the second Venerable of Demon Dao, and Venerable Sky Splitting in front is actually his disciple. This matter is not a secret in Demon Dao. Demon Dao is actually not ranked by the level of cultivation level, nor is any Mahayana Demon Cultivator who can claim to be a demon-sovereign. First of all, the Venerable must have powerful subordinates and a large number of loyal subordinates.
If he hadn’t made a sudden move three hundred years ago to drive the prestigious views of the universe out of the Central Plains, and after the establishment of the new dynasty, let his power infiltrate the secular court, and even run himself as a national teacher, So even if Venerable Huanjian was the number one master of the magic path, he would not get the title of Venerable.
The name is false, but the strength is real!
The demons are horrified. They just don’t understand. Who can fight against Venerable Huanjian?
Although the masters of the Mahayana period would not see the results for three days and nights if they struggled with each other in life and death, the great achievements of Venerable Huanjian are too brilliant.
Three hundred years ago, there were two Mahayana masters in Qiankun Guan. At the same time, Qiankun Guan had a good relationship with the number faction. A total of five Mahayana cultivators could be pieced together. Venerable Huanjian fought five with two. One died on the spot, and the other one died shortly after being rescued. The other two retreated from wounds, those who had gone mad, and those who failed to cross the robbery, have died clean today. Venerable Huanjian’s frightening reputation made the entire cultivation world frightened.
The most feared person is Ji Hong.
The people who went to the gravel beach with him, except for Li Yan, died. Although Venerable Huanjian brought them back after getting the secret treasure, Ji Hong was still keenly uneasy.
Jihong’s plan of apprenticeship is about to be completed, but Ji Hong still has trouble sleeping.
After hearing the noise out tonight, the others were still astonished at the identity of the intruder. Ji Hong’s brain was already buzzing, and his eyes turned black and almost fainted.
——Even in the previous life, only one person dared to break into Venerable Huanjian to grab something gorgeously.
The future Venerable Li Yan, Chen He.
“This is impossible!” Ji Hong tried his best to calm himself.
At this moment, both Shi Feng and Venerable Huanjian have not tried their best.
There is always an end to temptation…
The blade covered with water droplets shook slightly, and the crystal water droplets that remained motionless in the swirling airflow suddenly exploded, and the scattered white mist instantly engulfed everything.
——A mirage, the mirage spit out by the demon clam in the sea melts.
Near a reef island in the South China Sea, there are many shipwrecks, ships are afraid to approach, and the dense fog persists all year round. There are a large group of psychic demon clams here, vomiting mirages, transforming thousands of sceneries, and tempting the ship to get lost.
If there is a mirage in the world, it must come from here.
The Jedi of Kyushu is the Red Wind Desert, the bottomless cave of the wild mountains, and the mirage.
Using the real water of the four seas as a shell to seal the mirage, the name of Venerable Huanjian is a trap in itself. The scabbard is not filled with water, nor is there drops of water on the sword.
Shi Feng looked calmly and coldly, ignoring the scene of white smoke.
He originally thought that the mirage beads were refined into a magic weapon by Venerable Huanjian, and embedded in the sword, because the mirage needs to be raised, if it is not used immediately, it must be properly sealed. Venerable Huanjian would not use such a precious thing as the Wannian Mirage Pearl, if there were no major enemies, and then Shi Feng moved the idea of grabbing it while Venerable Huanjian was not at home.
Of course, it is also a strong grab now.
Suddenly there was a heavy snow of goose feathers in front of me, and the scenery of the water pavilion was replaced by the high mountains and ice everywhere.
Familiar faces, and familiar figures passed in front of Shi Feng. These people talked and laughed as they did when they were alive, but before they had time to speak to Shi Feng, they disappeared into white smoke.
Being alive or dead in front of Shi Fengnie’s destruction of Yuangong, it suddenly became apparent.
Shi Feng can even distinguish the direction of the cold blade in the white smoke—it really is a fairy sword, which can obscure the perception of the cultivator and even trigger the demons.
He pressed his finger and steadily caught the blade.
Sure enough, as Shi Feng expected, Venerable Huanjian did not cover the sword with true essence, even if it stabbed himself, it was only a wound of flesh and blood, and it was not harmful to the soul.
“Why should you be merciful to your lord.” Shi Feng frowned.
Without a fight, the opponent released water. No one will be happy to change.
“I have no mercy, you have no demon.”
“It’s just that my Yuan Gong is special.”
“Mangshan Ghost King, he is deadly entangled, and he is not worthy of a sword.” Venerable Huanjian was a little unhappy, “Those who have a clear life, I always don’t bother to be enemies with him.”
The white smoke dissipated, and Shi Feng saw the true face of the sword up close.
The sword is colorful under the light, but it’s not pretty. To be precise, it is the uneven color inside after breaking the clam shell, which is obviously a magic artifact made from the demon clam shell.
Shi Feng let go.
Venerable Huanjian twisted his fingers at will, and the real water from all over the world once again wrapped the mirage, like a flowing Wang Qinghong, and fell into the sheath with the sword. Only a thumb-sized, white smoke-filled bead floats in the sky.
“Wannian Mirage.”
Venerable Huanjian waved his hand indifferently: “I still have a box. If the millennial mirage is counted, it will be no problem to fill this lake.”
The lake has dried up, and there is only a big pit in the place.
Shi Feng glanced at him, took out a few ingots of gold and threw it into the pit, covered his sleeve, pinched the mirage, and left without looking back.
The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, the wind and snow returned, and the afterimage of the red clothes disappeared. The demons only saw one back. When they were uncertain, they saw Venerable Huanjian standing in the pavilion, pointing to the gold in the pit and saying arrogantly, “What are you guys doing? Find a craftsman to repair the garden overnight!”
“Venerable…Venerable.”
“Huh?”
“Dare to ask who is the arrogant person, how dare–“
“The people in red in the world have received a sword from the venerable. Except for the remnant blood demon of the Northern Xuan Sect, who else?” Ji Hong suddenly spoke, and the demons looked at him in surprise, and they were stunned.
Ji Hong’s face is pale, but very calm.
If you want to be an apprentice of Venerable Huanjian, you can do whatever you want without being popular. Venerable Huanjian has a prickly temper and needs to do what he wants.
In the past life, there was a melee in the realm of cultivation, and in the end it was Venerable Huanjian who got the North Profound Treasure. Venerable Huanjian immediately opened it, laughed three times and left, leaving a group of people dumbfounded and overwhelmed, and another fight It was only in the box that the truth of the Beixuan Secret Treasure could be seen clearly.
At that time, even if the robbery smashed on the spot, it would not be as shocking as everyone was.
——Venerable Huanjian’s wish in his life, but just ascend. He snatched the Northern Profound Treasure, and he also expected something that would help him ascend. In the end, it was nothing. It should be impossible not to hate the Beixuan School.
Ji Hong quickly calculated in his heart, respectfully and respectfully: “The blood demon is frivolous. Many years ago, he killed his parents and killed his master. Anything can be done.”
“Hmm.”
Venerable Huanjian was indifferent, and went back to his room.
Behind the paper screen, Venerable Huanjian sat under the steps and let two shadow puppets squat together and muttered:
“Tu Qin kills the teacher, but there is no heart demon, there are such interesting people in the world.”
“Stupid, as soon as the blood demon showed up, I knew that he was not a demon repair…this time I will test it out!”