So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 397: Where is he


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Cui Shaoxin had a terrible life.

He has a profound strategy, a flexible mind, and a good vision.

In his previous life, he could see that Li Yan wanted to ascend, and he tried to make friends early in this life. After all, how majestic and majestic in the world, he was a little pitiful in the beginning.

The Beixuan party is kind to many sects in the realm of cultivation, and it is not difficult to guess that it may become a force in the immortal world. However, Cui Shaoxin asked himself to be a member of the aggregation faction, and Nanhezong might not consider him in his eyes. If he is forced to stand in line in the future, he will be able to escape by relying on his old relationship.

Cui Shaoxin didn’t get the blessing of heaven, he didn’t remember the affairs of the immortal world.

However, he is certain that even if the way of heaven looks back in time, he never fell into the other world with Venerable Huanjian last time.

Doom seems to start here.

I was very embarrassed by the countless monsters. As Venerable Huanjian suddenly broke through and disappeared, Yang Xinyue soared. Only Cui Shaoxin was left in the dark sea of ​​monsters.

There was no difficulty in crossing the robbery, just almost fed the monster.

I thought that after I ascended, I would end up with all my hardships, but the result was Cang Jie Yuan, a bunch of monsters with even deeper strength and more magic repairs.

Cui Shaoxin really wanted to vomit blood, but fortunately, Venerable Huanjian changed his appearance and rescued him from the monster’s mouth.

Cui Shaoxin is not interested in the secrets of the fairy world. All he cares about is himself. How to use this chaos to rise up is the goal, but the destiny seems to be against him, attacking the monster beasts in the fairy world. Stuck in a trap.

The sea-swallowing beast turned into a fish, and the Huanjian he followed was directly taken away by Tianzun Yuan Cheng.

Cui Shaoxin’s strength is low, and it’s not easy to survive in the raging aura. He has thought about it, but when others can crush his fairy core with a random move, it is useless to say this.

Without the bad experience of other small worlds, Cui Shaoxin would be certain that he would not be able to live to this day.

The injury on his face was originally a serious injury that almost killed him. The whole body was covered with wounds. He was completely unrecognizable. The opponent was a demon repairer. He wanted to kill him with a magic trick. It took Cui Shaoxin hundreds of years to barely recover. Now it is.

The magic repair didn’t live long, and was killed by other immortals.

A tiny fairy like Cui Shaoxin, even if they want to take refuge in one power, no one can look forward to it.

For six hundred years, saying that it is not long or short is not short, Cui Shaoxin has a mind to cultivate, but he has nothing. The aggregation technique can only allow him to cultivate to the realm of real immortality, a higher realm. He didn’t have the technique, he racked his brains to get some hands in the trapped formation, but the immortal himself who could make him succeed was not that great, and there was no one suitable for him.

If you change to an ordinary person, you may be driven crazy.

——How perfect the plan of Xiantu was, the despair it suffered.

Cui Shaoxin is not crazy. He tries his best to make more cards in his hand so that he can find a way out in the future.

Now, this opportunity is here.

Cui Shaoxin looked at Nan Hongzi without a trace, he was more careful than when he found Chen He when he was in the world, because at that time he was the leader of the aggregation faction, and Chen He was the master of the demon path. Now Cui Shaoxin is better than a bereaved dog. Not much.

Clearly, knowing how much weight he has, this is Cui Shaoxin’s most outstanding strength, although this soberness sometimes stimulates him to go crazy.

“I know who you are looking for, the owner of this sword, an immortal who has the technique of the Northern Profound School.”

Cui Shaoxin was a little regretful that Nan Hongzi was here alone, otherwise he could just walk up to Chen He and Shifeng and tell the news. He could see that Beixuan Tianzun cares about people of sect.

However, for important things, you can only choose the right time. Even if the price cannot be reached, you can’t delay.

“It is precisely because he is a member of the Northern Xuan Sect and is too easy to recognize that he will be intercepted.”

Cui Shaoxin glanced over the fragments of the sword hilt, avoiding Nan Hongzi’s sharp gaze, he felt that he still looked down on the master Shi Feng too much.

The pressure caused by silent cold eyes is far from ordinary.

Nan Hongzi’s speechlessness did not affect Cui Shaoxin at all. He slowed down as if recalling: “That was when the troubled formation was just getting up, six hundred years ago, Xiaoxian who didn’t dare to get involved in the melee They are all hiding on the edge of the trapped formation, hoping to be hit in the head by luck, and I find an exit. I happen to be nearby.”

“The immortals born in the immortal realm can absorb the spiritual energy of chaos, so they like to hunt monsters and cultivators. That day I thought I met a guy who had crazy dispositions and even the immortals would not let go of them for the spiritual energy of chaos.” /

Cui Shaoxin said that he was weak, and the other party didn’t put him in the eyes and let him run away.

“Zing Zong, I have bumped into it five or six times in hundreds of years. Every time I look different, I thought it was the nature of these immortals.” Cui Shaoxin also gave a weird smile, “I saw it today. ‘Xianjun Lu Ao’, then I realized that Immortal Qingci is a magic weapon, he likes chaos aura, and he really doesn’t know what he looks like.”

Nan Hongzi interrupted him:

“What do you want?”

Cui Shaoxin wants more things, immortal magic, immortal tools, and status, but he will not show greedy appearance.

“In such a fairy world, what else can be desired is nothing more than living.”

He said sincerely, full of bitterness and helplessness, but at this level, it is okay to deceive the immortals, to deceive the monks who are above the top of the cultivation world. Nan Hongzi is used to seeing the joys and sufferings of the world, he It is completely obvious whether a person is ambitious or wants to live a life in peace.

But Nan Hongzi didn’t want to care about these things with Cui Shaoxin, the other party’s such determined expression made him secretly relieved.

——If it’s just a piece of news, it’s not expected to get more benefits.

“Where is he?”

Nan Hongzi had no worries, and became even more unpredictable. Cui Shaoxin couldn’t see his eagerness. Even the vague gloom just now can be attributed to the killing of a teacher, and he is not worried.

Because Cui Shaoxin didn’t know real Luo Bo at all when he was in the world.

Luo Bo is not like Nan Hongzi. He occasionally left Daxue Mountain for a few laps, but then he didn’t have this habit. Most of the high-ranking monks who were about to overcome the catastrophe were honestly squatting in the martial arts. At this time, Cui Shaoxin was not the leader of the aggregation faction.

Cui Shaoxin used himself to save others. He concluded that Chen He didn’t care too much about the Beixuan School. His move was originally intended to be used on Shi Feng, but now he can barely change it to Nan Hongzi.

But he really doesn’t know much about Nan Hongzi. This once legendary figure in the cultivation world has a well-known deeds, but Cui Shaoxin is uncertain about his temperament.

So he didn’t dare to go around the corner any more, and straightforwardly made a gesture of leading the way.

There are no traps, no winding complex paths, just under the cliff not far from here.

Some of the immortals who were seriously injured and hardly healed were lying horizontally, and some were sitting in a deadlock, completely motionless, like clay statues. Said that he was sitting dead, in fact, because his injuries were too serious, there was no other way to survive except to break through the realm.

Those who are sober, when they see Cui Shaoxin bringing people here, they all show vigilant and surprised expressions.

Nan Hongzi’s heart sinks as he walks away.

Because of this, he has been here.

Some immortals who have fallen into the realm will hide here. He wants to listen to the news and naturally came here.

Here is a series of continuous caves. It is easy to escape. It is also the reason why many immortals gather here. At the end of the cave is a tall plum tree, not born by nature, but a magic weapon for defense.

It’s just that there is no spiritual power for a long time, the plum tree has withered, and there are many broken talisman hanging slantingly on it, as if someone was barely keeping this magic weapon intact and not letting it break.

This situation is very common in caves.

In the magic weapon or under the magic weapon, there is usually an immortal sitting dead, dragging immortally, exhausting the defensive magic weapon of the bodyguard, because the soul is closed, and the magic weapon cannot be supplemented with aura. Or they can only maintain the fairy core in one breath, and they can’t care about the magic weapon.

But if their friends or colleagues are unwilling to give up, they will add talisman to the magic weapon to prevent others from disturbing them.

Cui Shaoxin walked all the way, clearly in the direction of the plum tree.

Nan Hongzi almost wanted to take out his pipe and take a few puffs, calming down the anxiety.

——His negligence is a bit serious, and he is about to lose face to see his apprentice.

They stopped by the plum tree.

“Why didn’t you tell this matter earlier, the poor little apprentice, is not so stingy, let you down.” Nan Hongzi glanced at Cui Shaoxin.

“It also made me safe, and walked to the order.”

Cui Shaoxin’s words are true. The storms in the trapped formation are changing, monsters, beasts and celestial beings are fighting endlessly. Chen He was Daluo Jinxian at the time. At the junction of the powers of several immortals, if Cui Shaoxin could walk there , It is estimated that there is no shortage of exercises.

“Then Chief Cui, do you look down on me?”

“What does Nan Hong mean by this?” Cui Shaoxin looked astonished.

This is what he is pretending. If he admits that he has seen Nan Hongzi come here several times, he can’t explain why he is hiding it.

There is no reason. The so-called seeing Qingci Xianjun killing and recognizing Real Luo Bo as a member of the Northern Xuan Sect are all nonsense.

Cui Shaoxin just happened to meet a seriously wounded man sitting here, with a breath like a person from the Northern Profound School, but Cui Shaoxin was low in strength and did not dare to assert. I heard from other immortals that this person has at least Luo Tianshang. Cui Shaoxin’s cultivation base was immortal, and finally saw the real Luo Bo hidden under the magic artifact, placing a broken jade sword magic artifact on the plum tree.

Years later, the plum tree died, and Cui Shaoxin took this fragment. It was useful or not. He couldn’t tell whether it was useful or not. Anyway, it was easy to put a talisman on the plum tree for ten days and a half.

As soon as the storm broke out today, Shi Feng gave the same fragment to Nan Hongzi. Cui Shaoxin saw clearly, and immediately felt that the opportunity had come, and said something nonsense.

Nan Hongzi ignored Cui Shaoxin, and raised his hand to break the talisman on the plum tree.

A ball of fire rushed into the cave, and when it landed, it turned into a fat man wearing a red belly.

Shi Zhonghuo looked around suspiciously, and reached out to grab Nan Hongzi’s cuff: “Why is the Taoist chief here? The master wants to find you.”

Nan Hongzi patted its forehead: “It came just right.”

As soon as he brushed his sleeves, the plum tree immediately turned into fly ash.

“Go and wake up the people inside.”

People who sit dead are ignorant, and apart from breaking through the realm, the only thing that can awaken them is the innate spirit.

Shi Zhonghuo touched his forehead bewildered, and stretched out his head to take a look. Sure enough, there was a big pit under the plum tree with a person sitting faintly in it. It jumped in and fell a head onion.

Wake up or something–

The fairy does not need to sleep, nor does the monk, every time he goes out with Nan Hongzi for wandering, the Taoist master does not need it to wake up!

Shi Zhonghuo tried hard to think about a way to “wake up”, but only remembered one.

Nan Hongzi stood up on tiptoe while watching the fire in the stone, and slapped his lips on the lifeless real Luo Bo’s face. This was not enough, and he moved to his lips with a slap. Second, Nan Hongzi’s scalp was numb and his body was like electricity, and he jumped into the pit and grabbed the chubby bellyband.

Then, Luo Bo, who opened his eyes, turned pale, and heard Nan Hongzi’s reprimand with his dying breath.

“Fire in the stone, what are you doing?”

“Hey, wake up!” Although Pang Dun has become smarter, he still knows little about many common things. He said frankly, “This is how the master’s brother is called the master, isn’t it?”

“…”

Real Luo Bo has a splitting headache, isn’t he dying? Why do you still feel that someone is taking advantage of it?


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