So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 282: Set up a bureau (middle)


novelmao.com, the fastest update, what is the latest chapter of Rebirth!

The petals of the pear tree planted in the garden have already fallen.

Yuzhou is colder than Heiyuan Valley. Tangli is not well-opened, and the courtyard is not covered with many talismans. It is forbidden for others to enter, so that Tangli is undefeated in all seasons.

Although this is Chen He’s residence, Chen He does not have to lock up secrets here like the Venerable Li Yan in the previous life. Because there is nowhere to find, he looks lonely and looks at the flowers like a beautiful brocade. Can’t see the portrait of the face.

I think brother, don’t have to look at the painting yourself.

In the mirage, in the blue jade ball, as many as you want!

When you want to watch it, you can watch it whenever you want. Every day, I pick up a blue jade ball and hold it in my hand. I use my spiritual sense to flip through the conversation. Those scrolls of water seem to happen before my eyes.

In the years old shadows left by these blue jade balls, Chen He gradually grew into a boy of the Zhilan Yushu, and the gloom between Shi Feng’s eyebrows diminished, even if there was a lingering haze, I saw Chen Heshi always had a warm smile gradually in his eyes.

When Chen He rubbed the blue jade ball with his fingers, he was always in a particularly good mood.

——Brother protects him in his arms.

——The brother holds his hand and writes on the paper stroke by stroke.

——Brother pointed out martial arts, senior brother sternly reached out to correct his mistake…

The Shi Feng who gently held Chen He’s ears as a lesson and was dumbfounded by Chen Henian’s messy poems exists in Chen He’s long forgotten memory.

“Master Chen?”

Zhan Yuanqiu saw Chen He lazily leaning on the stone fence and closed his eyes to rest, and couldn’t help but tentatively call out.

He used to be called the Venerable, just like the real person Tianyan, but was changed by Chen He, Zhan Yuanqiu had to follow the Yuzhou Moxiu to call Chen Gongzi.

“Huh?” Chen He didn’t raise his eyes, the arc of his mouth seemed to be in a good mood.

“The Gathering faction has changed. They seem to have discovered that there is something wrong with the head of Cui.”

Chen He half-closed his eyes, sneered, with mockery:

“For six years, they finally found that Cui Venomous Snake is not in retreat in the den?”

“It’s sad that this master has done it.” Zhan Yuanqiu echoed.

“It’s nothing to sigh, Cui Shaoxin, he has the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, the strictness of the city in his chest, he has a vicious vision, and he is transparent. He seems to never make mistakes and has no burdens. Similarly, he can’t have it. Those who care about him sincerely are the path he chose. Cui Shaoxin feels that people in the world who care about him are stupid.”

Chen He opened his eyes, the blue jade ball steadily fell into his palm, and said casually: “Everyone has his own ambitions, each has his own thoughts, he falls to him, you go with you, why compare?”

Zhan Yuanqiu stopped for a moment, shook his head and said: “The attack on Youzhou is coming soon, and Han Mingzong has added more elite disciples, and the number of masters above the sectification stage has reached hundreds. The aggregation faction wants to fight with one of them, first. Occupying the place where the natural resources and treasures are distributed in Youzhou, I can only be forced to follow along. Several elders within the Aggregation faction are in good harmony. Now Cui Shaoxin has been found out by them again. I am afraid the Aggregation faction will retreat!”

“At present, they will not retreat.”

Zhan Yuanqiu still couldn’t rest assured, took out the map and pointed it to Chen He worriedly:

“In the past six years, the power of the magic path has been controlled by us to gradually retreat to Youzhou, giving the illusion of retreat. A large number of magic repairs disguised as mortals and hung in the back where the righteous path thought it was already stable. Six years of planning, just wait for this. The last battle, now that there are many variables, it is not a good thing.”

Chen He has known Zhan Yuanqiu for a long time, and he can pretend to be defeated and be fooled, but when doing bad things, Zhan Yuanqiu is particularly nervous.

It’s like waiting for the right way to enter Youzhou in a hurry, and then there is the last moment to go back without return. Zhan Yuanqiu starts to fidget, lest things go wrong, and always feel that he has no bottom.

——Unfortunately, Luo Jingshu is not there.

Chen He secretly sighed, letting Zhan Yuanqiu hold the overall situation alone, it was a bit difficult for him.

“How good is Brother Ling?” Chen He asked.

“Don’t mention it.” Zhan Yuanqiu frowned, “Although Brother Splitian allows me to make up his mind, but for six years, he has to lose the battle and has to be scolded by the world for incompetence. He is holding back! Recently, he is almost on the verge of an outbreak. , If the Aggregate faction delays this battle due to changes, my brother is afraid that he will lead someone out of Youzhou.”

“I will give you an idea.”

Chen He chuckled: “Let the Venerable Sky Splitting disguise, change his figure, go to the place where the righteous monk is waiting to march, let him touch a few wallets to calm down.”

“…”

“If you can’t beat people, it’s good to let the disciples of the Orthodox Sect lose money.” Chen He looked at Zhan Yuanqiu with interest.

The latter reluctantly turned to the subject.

“By then, there will be tens of thousands of elites hidden behind the battlefield. In addition, we have already’emptied’ more than a dozen small cities, all of them are’mortals’ with household registration and residence. Righteous monks will never see it, as long as they As soon as you step into the city—”

It’s like entering a ghost gate, Samsara!

“When you go back this time, please send a message from Venerable Sundering Heaven, yelling at me, and then cursing righteous way so bloody, you must make Youzhou as solid and unbreakable.”

“This?” Zhan Yuanqiu was inexplicable.

Chen He raised his eyes: “I’m waiting for a variable.”

“How do you tell?”

Chen He smiled coldly and said: “Zhao Weiyang.”

“Does he still dare to show up?” Zhan Yuanqiu knew this person from the story of the dark python, and was surprised when he heard that.

“Zhao Weiyang doesn’t dare, but he can definitely guess that the righteous sects are about to plant a big somersault.” Chen Hechao leaned back on the pillar on the side of the stone fence, with his right leg lying flat on the side of the stone steps. Looks comfortable and leisurely,

“Last time, the two realms of right and devil fought for hundreds of years, and there was no difference between the victory and defeat. It was not until the death of Venerable Huanjian that the demon path appeared to decline, and until the birth of the ghostly python, the capital was destroyed, and the Venerable Sky Splitter fell. It’s the magic way that has failed one after another…”

After this, of course Venerable Liyan turned the tide of the battle.

“Now your master Huanjian…is not in the world.”

“…” Zhan Yuanqiu curled his eyebrows, which was really subtle.

“One less Venerable Huanjian, one Venerable Guiming, the magic way has been defeated in just six years. If you change, will you believe it?”

Zhan Yuanqiu is speechless.

“So it’s not that you didn’t arrange well enough, nor that your ability is limited!” Chen He comforted Zhan Yuanqiu in a strange tone, “It’s just because of the power of the magic way, which was exposed last time. If we extend this layout to In sixty years, credibility will increase immediately.”

“No!”

Zhan Yuanqiu shook his head heavily: “Six years of war disaster is enough, fraud and defeat have to pay the price, sixty years are delayed, even if you win, the world’s cultivators will lose out of ten. Isn’t the most suffering? Casual repair without school?”

Chen He pursed his lips.

This is obvious. If the principle of childishness is money, Zhan Yuanqiu is more ambitious than most people in the cultivation world, and it is a very unrealistic desire: to change the pattern of the cultivation world for thousands of years.

The winning or losing that Bai Fu decides is to completely overthrow the opponent and strive for the first move for hundreds of years.

This is also the idea of ​​most cultivators, and the victory Zhan Yuanqiu believes is that regardless of the righteous demon cultivation, they can be restrained by order, just like being checked and balanced by the heavens!

Power is not an axiom, but without power, axioms cannot be kept.

——The magic way must win this battle, and it must be an overwhelming victory. The factions of the right way have no strength to fight back, and it is not the killing of the right way monks.

“However, Zhao Weiyang knows the truth, but he has to face a difficult problem.” Chen He slowed down and said word by word, “Who would believe his rhetoric?”

Zhan Yuanqiu was startled: “As long as he wants to, there is a way…”

“Well said! As long as he wants!” Chen He laughed with his palms, “If Zhao Weiyang feels that this is a thankless matter, the faith of the righteous schools is swollen and self-sufficient, and he can’t hear a word?”

“He will simply give up and wait for the next opportunity.”

Chen He smiled endlessly: “So the last thing we have to do is this thing to let Zhao Weiyang retreat. Master, how to show weakness to the enemy and fabricate stories? Isn’t this your specialty?”

Zhan Yuanqiu’s eyes were bright and he was anxious to go back:

“Then it’s settled. When the battle begins, which sect is Chen Gongzi going to use first?”

Chen He closed his eyes lazily, and smiled sarcastically: “Is it necessary to say?”

A sect that has a bad reputation and is not as good as before, even if the entire army is destroyed, and other orthodox sects will not be sad, and even if it is a sect that yells at Youzhou for weirdness, and others do not believe them.

“Daxueshan Universe View!”

Zhan Yuanqiu stood up suddenly, bowed his head and arched his hands, and left without looking back.

The wind blows away the pear petals in the courtyard, and they fall everywhere.

The water in the pool also has ripples.

The red light flashed, and the fat baby with pigtails appeared on the stone steps next to Chen He. It tiptoed to the edge of the pond and slammed.

Water splashes everywhere.

A plump koi carp was hugged by Shi Zhonghuo.

It happily patted the scales of the fish, leaned to the side of Chen He, looked at the blue jade ball in his hand, curled his lips in dissatisfaction, and said clumsily: “Master, eat fish.”

“Throw it back.” Chen He threatened the fat baby without opening his eyes, “As soon as I fly up, I will hand you over to the senior.”

Shi Zhonghuo pouted his lips and threw the fish back into the pool, and then drew on Chen He’s shoulder and laughed.

“What are you smirking?”

“Master…injured, healed.”

Chen He was taken aback when he heard the sound. After a while, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of Shizhonghuo, letting the fat baby think of himself as a rockery climbing up and down, without pushing away.

—— Six years ago, the Mingzong aggregation faction was forced to retreat from the cold. Chen He seemed relaxed, relying on the memory of Venerable Li Yan and the experience of fighting life and death for 40 years in the fragments of the small world, which avoided everything. Fatal attack.

But there is a price.

There was a big difference in strength, and he faced more than one Mahayana monk. Chen He was injured very seriously, but no one knew it. The past six years have been layout and recovery, and Chen He has not left Yuzhou.

Chen He thought he had concealed it from everyone, but he did not expect that some “people” would know.

He squeezed his chubby face in the stone, opened his arms, let Fat Dun get into his arms, and touched a thousand-character text from his storage bag to Fat Dun.

Under the dim sunlight, Chen Heshi was irritated and immersed in the scene of the blue jade ball. Shi Zhonghuo grabbed the book, turned two pages, turned upside down, covered his mouth with his fat hand and yawned. , Lai stopped moving on Chen He.

The years are quiet, but one person is missing.


Leave a Reply