So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 303: bad omen


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The spiritual vein of Kunlun, above fifty thousand li, is a towering fairy palace suspended.

Qionglou Yuyu, carved beams and painted buildings.

Today, it seemed a bit chaotic, and the footsteps of the immortals rushed to the apse.

Shu Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and subconsciously pressed his eyebrows with his palms—the soul was horrified and restless.

What happened to the lower bound?

Shi Feng had no intention to continue practicing, and got up and opened the door.

Xiangong houdian is surrounded by the corridors, and the path is very complicated. Many people who have a close relationship with Daluojinxianluo, live with the servants of the fairy palace.

People who can go to the fairy palace are more concerned about the “backstage” they can rely on, and dare not cause trouble to the “predecessors”, and they don’t talk to each other or talk.

Because after ascending, it is easy to cultivate to a true immortal, but difficult to become a profound immortal. The immortal world despises the little real immortal a lot. When talking about a certain immortal, it is habitual to add that he is a descendant of the descendant of a certain immortal. How many years have he lived in the fairy palace before he became a profound immortal. This background was in vain.

The irony is prevalent, so people don’t like to talk about their age.

Some people even show up even more stingy without mentioning their names and surnames before they become Xuanxian, watching everything around them coldly.

When Shi Feng came, they secretly speculated about the past calendar, but the immortals who led the way did not say, the little real immortals who had lived in the apse for a long time knew very little about the outside world. After a long time, there was no movement, so they gradually forgot This matter.

There are thousands of little real fairy feet in the fairy palace. They come and go, but they can’t come over if they want to pay attention.

Today, there was a mess outside, and the mellow fairy aura was full of chaos. Immortals like Shi Feng who could not continue to practice could not help but push the door to see what happened.

“This is?”

The immortals raised their heads in surprise.

The entire fairy palace was originally suspended in the void, but now it is skewed.

People are in it, and they change with it. It’s hard to find this, but the rushing Tianhe in the distance is always the same. Looking at it, the fairy palace has deviated from its original position.

“What happened?”

The immortals looked at each other.

Before they ascended, they were either the masters of a group of masters, or the great figures. They all relied on their identities and felt that they would definitely become Luo Tianshang in the future. They did not want to talk more with the servants in the fairy palace, and no one would drag anyone. Ask the situation.

Shi Feng stroked his eyebrows with his hands, his face turned blue and white.

The soul is throbbing, this is related to Chen He!

Dual cultivation for several years, Shi Feng Chen He Yuanshen has faintly echoed each other, and they also share the same practice, which is in the same line, and is an inexhaustible connection.

Hundred years have passed, it has been silent for a long time, and now I suddenly feel a sharp tingling, my soul is moving, this is an ominous omen!

——Chen He’s soul has been injured and has shaken his roots.

How could this be?

There shouldn’t be such a serious change in the world, Zhao Weiyang? Black Abyss Valley Lord? Or… Yang Xinyue?

Shi Feng was in a state of confusion. After trying his best to calm down, the swaying of the fairy palace began to intensify, and the jade bells hanging from the cornices rang quickly, as if to herald a terrifying change.

“It’s Tianhe!”

It is very unusual for a fairy with sharp eyes to catch a glimpse of the thick fog over the Tianhe River.

Xianqi condenses into five-colored Yingluo when it encounters impurities, while pure fairy aura gathers into water droplets and gathers into Tianhe. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the source of the immortal world’s dependence.

Like today’s vision of the river, the nearest fairy palace was immediately shaken.

Just when all the immortals looked up and looked up, the fairy lantern who had led Shi Feng in the first place hurriedly walked around here, concealed by the eaves, and whispered: “Shi…Xianyou, Chengya Shangxian wants to see you.”

Shi Feng is upset: “Who is this?”

“It’s one of Xianjun’s confidantes.” The lantern fairy hurriedly said, “Tianhe has changed, and Hansong Xianjun is in a hurry to see Beixuantianzun. Most of the immortals on Chengya are here for this.”

Shi Feng’s heart hung on Chen He, but no matter how much he endured the pain and urged his spiritual thoughts, he couldn’t notice more of his junior.

He can only suppress this anxiety, and the fairy who followed the guide bypassed the apse and came to a narrow pavilion. Inside, there was an old man with white beard, who was walking with his back and his hands.

When I saw Shi Feng, the old man couldn’t wait to say:

“Your junior…It’s Chen He who made the way of heaven look back in time. He has soared.”

“What?” Shi Feng asked in surprise.

In less than a hundred years, will Chen He dare to overcome the catastrophe?

——It’s no wonder that the spirit of the spirit has the appearance of injury. This kind of signs of shaking the foundation and destroying the original body makes Shi Feng angry and shocked. He can’t wait to find Chen He immediately and give him a good meal.

“How did Shangxian know? Where is Chen He now?”

The white-bearded old man stretched out and pointed, gritted his teeth: “He’s smart and ran away.”

“Huh?”

“Flying ascended with my descendant Chi Xuan, Jin Chan escaped from the shell, and used Chi Xuan as a shield. He did not ascend to Sendai, but broke into the sealed enchantment between Sheng Xiantai and Cangjieyuan without permission. He is now missing!” /

The immortal from the Heluo School complained: “It’s a nonsense! The enchantment only prevents the monsters of Cangjieyuan from escaping, and it is not hindered by the immortals, but he took advantage of this loophole.”

Shi Feng ignored his accusations and asked in a cold voice: “Why is someone blocking it?”

The old man stroked his beard, shook his head and said: “This is not an obvious thing? Three thousand worlds, each has its own way, the undercurrents of the heavens, and there are also ways. Now the situation in the lower realm is unknown. The younger brother Ling who once asked the heavens to look back in time may be involved. What about the cause and effect of Yuan Chengtianzun and others!”

“What does the Tianhe vision have to do with this matter?” Shi Feng felt more and more pain in his head.

He wants to leave the fairy palace immediately and find Chen He.

But the immortal realm is too big, hundreds of thousands of miles away at every turn, the deed of the soul can still feel a general direction in the world, and it is simply blind to the immortal world.

The white-bearded old man was disturbed and waved his hand: “This should ask what Yuan Cheng Tianzun did in the lower realm! Or, what did Chen He fly to make Yuan Cheng Tianzun do! The vision comes from the source of Tianhe, the chaos void… Wait, where are you going?”

“Cang Jie Yuan.”

Shi Feng said every word.

“No!” The white-bearded old man said categorically, “Tianhe is going to change and shake the immortal world, and Beixuan Tianzun will soon summon you! Besides, there are not many monsters in the Cangjieyuan near Shengxiantai, if Chen He is agile enough to pass through the barrier and enter the crowd while in chaos, he can easily escape. You go to Cangjieyuan, it will not help at all.”

Speaking, he looked at Shi Feng again:

“Even if you use a hundred years of cultivation to reach the realm of Xuanxian, but in Cangjieyuan, even the Golden Immortal Daluo will fall. It is really a nonsense to break in there!”

Shi Feng wanted to find Chen He, and because he had no foundation in the immortal world, let alone picking up Chen He, he just wanted to leave the immortal palace.

——Chen He came much sooner than he expected, and Shi Feng was still cultivating, and there was no time to do anything.

Shi Feng can only retreat and ask for time:

“Where is True Man Chixuan?”

He wants to ask clearly, how did Chen He rashly cross the robbery!

“Xianjun Yunchen picked up the people.” The white-bearded old man paused and said, “Last time Yunchen Xianjun was in retreat, Chi Xuan went to Qinghe Xianjun, but he was dragged back by Heaven. Can you **** someone from Yun Chenzi?”

Shi Feng endured the sharp tingling pain from time to time from the soul:

“Yun Chenzi?”

“Yes, he is Chi Xuan’s master.”

Master with long eyebrows?

Shi Feng thought for a while, then frowned: He had never heard of Yun Chenzi’s name, whether it was from years of experience in the cultivation world or Nan Hongzi, there was never such a person.

Lane is so unknown.

Shi Feng took a deep breath. Since True Person Chi Xuan couldn’t be seen, when the news came here, whether it was true or false, everything was too late.

“Shangxian has any other orders, the situation is unknown, I want to wait quietly.”

The white-bearded old man stared at Shi Feng for a few moments, made sure he would not leave rashly, and said with a warning: “I see Chen He is not a stupid person. It is not easy for those people to catch him. You. Don’t leave the fairy palace, wait for the immortal Hansong to return and discuss everything.”

Shi Feng silently refused.

He quickly moved to a better place, but wanted to leave a more difficult place.

Regardless of the Tianhe vision, he closed the door directly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and tried his best to use the true essence to warm and nourish the soul and relieve the tingling sensation that appeared from time to time.

The soul is the origin of the monks, and the most important thing is not to be lost.

Here Chen He is more and more important, because Chen He is confused.

If the soul is severely damaged and the mirage is broken, even the power of Daigo’s initiation will be in vain.

Is Chen He who doesn’t remember himself or the Northern Xuan Sect, or even understands that he is a monk?

Shi Feng did not want to think about it, nor did he dare to think about this possibility.

He can only hope that the throbbing echoed by the soul can help Chen He recover and overcome this difficulty.

***

There was a faint roar around Shengxiantai.

Tianhe has changed. Except for the people stationed at Shengxiantai, all the immortals have already dispersed.

Under the Shengxiantai is the three thousand worlds, with continuous afterimages, and the real fairyland above. Only on the sides and sides, there are flashes of light passing by from time to time. When I look closely, I find that it is a talisman.

There is an ominous atmosphere hidden deep in the darkness.

A huge hideous shadow hovering across the layers of formations.

It smelled of the fairy spirit that once appeared after the enchantment, and it was salivating and impatient.

Finally, the beast stopped in front of a pool of blood.

There are fragments of crimson bows scattered around.

There was a low roar from the fierce beast’s throat, and he licked a mouthful of blood in excitement.

——The blood that has not been fully tempered and turned into the spirit of the fairy, bright red, rather than bland golden blood.

The blood stains circled a large circle around the barrier, and finally returned to the other side of Shengsentai.

The fierce beast’s eyes flashed, revealing greedy eyes: it almost forgot the smell of mortals and monks.

Staring at the solid barrier, the fierce beast can’t wait to break it immediately, escape from here, and then return to the three thousand small world.


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