So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 76: Rebellion
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Shangyuan Ye, the day of Lantern Festival.
Even the mansions in the suburbs of Beijing have successively hung all kinds of lanterns, which is very festive.
In the mansion belonging to the national teacher, it was pitch black, with a lingering smell of blood, and the depressive atmosphere of the slaughter made the gorgeous wings of the birds in the big golden cages hanging under the galleries silent.
They are not ordinary birds, but demons.
It is a gift that the monks grabbed and dedicated to the first master of the magic way.
Except for no freedom, they don’t worry about spiritual pill, and they don’t worry about spiritual practice. Many birds are almost in the golden period.
Monster Xiu is the most sensitive to flesh and blood. A handsome Hai Dongqing stretched his head from the gap in the golden cage. After distinguishing it carefully, he twisted his hair and made a deep cry.
“Venerable Sky Splitting Wants to Kill Master?”
Next to Costin is a mountain pheasant whose throat has been refined, and its small eyes are almost shining: “I recognize the guy who killed just now! It is the disciple of Venerable Huanjian!” /
The birds were horrified, their feathers stood up, and a peacock almost turned on.
Those who can speak begin to mutter, those who cannot speak tweet softly.
There was a scream in the wind, and all the birds shut their mouths, afraid to make a sound.
More than a dozen magic repairs in the transformation stage, silently standing on the house and treetops, the magic repairs in the entire mansion, regardless of realm, were all **** and brought to a side hall.
The candle is burning, there is a black hole outside, there is no light.
The low-level demons who acted as servants in the mansion were frightened, and their eyelids twitched every time they heard a faint howling outside. Sometimes the sound seems to come from the wall or underground.
The demonic cultivators who can live in this mansion are all promising rising stars of the demonic way. They vaguely know that there are other secret passages in the mansion where they can enter and exit. Those are the subordinates that Venerable Huanjian really trusts.
Is it a betrayal?
Insignificant little people were **** and thrown here, and the magic correction that was hidden underground in charge of surveillance and intelligence was slaughtered? The demonic cultivators who did not participate in the daily smashing in the capital showed up together, and Venerable Huanjian was in retreat…
Everyone took a breath.
Still feeling uneasy, I suddenly heard some of them panting and struggling on the ground.
The monk who was in the same room with this person called his name nervously, his face was nervous.
——These ropes twisted with the sky silk are constantly struggling, but if they really struggle, they can twist and stand up again before creeping on the ground.
It is not difficult to escape the side hall. The problem is that someone is watching them in the dark.
“Boom.”
The first monk to climb out fell on the steps, and the dark night was haunting like a ghost with thick fog.
Some people struggled to crawl out one after another, with straight eyes and distorted expressions. No matter who shouted or blocked them, they turned a deaf ear. They rolled out of the side hall in a rather ugly way, and fell silently in the thick fog one by one.
“It’s crazy, it’s all crazy…” The remaining monks were dumbfounded, not understanding why these people were going to die.
On a plum tree branch outside the hall, the Deity Demon Xiu wearing a ghost mask with green faces and fangs stood quietly. He has killed 16 people, and the blood is spreading in the fog. He didn’t know what happened. The order given to him by Venerable Huanjian was to leave the hall without permission and kill without mercy.
The same situation also happened in underground tunnels.
It’s just that it’s even more tragic here. The monk who is responsible for secretly transmitting the message has almost been infiltrated by Ji Hong, and the rest are also the little ones who listen to the orders of the *shu puppet.
Venerable Huanjian sat alone in the waterside pavilion in the backyard with no light, his expression cold enough to scrape off a layer of frost.
Delicate and well-maintained shadow puppets are piled on the low table beside.
The mist drifted into the house, the curtain was hanging down, the black robe was spread on the smooth and tidy wooden floor, and the fingers protruding from the sleeves were pale and slender.
“Master.”
The arrival of Venerable Sky Splitter broke the deathly silence.
He stood outside the pavilion behind the blue curtain and told: “There is no movement outside the mansion, and there is nothing special in the capital. Ji Hong may really have no foreign aid, and no one instigated him.”
Venerable Huanjian was silent.
This is the second day Ji Hong was captured.
Yesterday, after they had finished talking with Shi Feng in the theater, they immediately returned to the mansion, stunned Ji Hong secretly, and dragged him to the secret room in the deepest part of the prison.
Which demon has no dungeon? It can be vacant, but there must be a cell that can hold the Mahayana monks! Otherwise, if you want to use it in a hurry, where can you find it?
Isn’t this even the devil?
Ji Hong, a monk during the foundation construction period, can escape from prison? No, when he is awake, he can only see the four walls and don’t even know what happened.
I must be surprised and angry, I don’t know how the attack was encountered, and who the perpetrator was.
Those who are controlled by Daxueshan’s voice-sounding technique will lose consciousness when they hear the sound at a shallow level, and will lose consciousness when they hear the sound, and seriously, even their souls have been branded and become slaves of the controller. No matter how far apart, they will be summoned.
All the people in the mansion were gathered together. At night, it is estimated that Ji Hong is already sober. He who is in prison must figure out what this place is, and he will inevitably drive the servants to approach him.
“Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy…”
“We can’t control the people there. If we dare to break in, we will kill you without mercy.” Venerable Huanjian’s eyes were cold.
The two were silent for a while, quietly listening to the faint screams in the dark night.
Every sound symbolizes that someone has died.
That was Venerable Huanjian’s subordinate, and the young demon cultivators who might be promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage in the future were mercilessly beheaded, also because of the orders of Venerable Huanjian.
“Master, don’t think about it. They have already—” Venerable Sky Splitting tried to persuade, but found out that he was not the same.
“They have no way out.” Venerable Huanjian answered indifferently.
The monk who is deeply controlled by Daxueshan’s Voice Articulation is not a human, but a puppet.
When Ji Hong dies, their sane will follow the disorder and die of madness, and those who are slightly controlled, it is difficult to advance in practice, and the illusion of the heart will appear frequently. If they can’t get rid of the residual influence of the phonophonic technique, they will eventually be depressed. And die.
Jihong, almost destroyed the hundreds of low-level magic repairs under Venerable Huanjian, more than they had originally expected.
This kind of loss, no matter which Demon Lord, can’t help being angry.
“Split Sky…”
“Master?”
Venerable Huanjian always turned his back to the outside of the pavilion, which made Cracking Sky only see one back.
After a long while, Venerable Huanjian sighed: “Jihong, this man, he has not arrived in his 30s, and he has tried his best to hide my subordinates for only ten years before and after. First came to this mansion and quietly controlled him. People who can come in contact with a dense cloth under a big net, let’s wait until the formation of alchemy succeeds in time, even if I always confiscated him as a disciple, as he expands and improves his cultivation level-Nascent Soul Stage, Transcendental Stage, today I am Everyone who makes orders may become his puppets.”
“Master, you think too much.” The Sky Splitter did not wrinkle his brows, “Always show no flaws, do not provoke people’s doubts, how can he have such an ability?”
“Who would pay attention to a low-level monk?”
“Huh?”
“When he arrives at the Nascent Soul Stage, he is barely in my eyes, just imagine what kind of power he has?” Venerable Huanjian snorted coldly.
The bad habits of the realm of comprehension, the circle of high-level cultivators, can’t be touched by people below the Nascent Soul Stage. Similarly, the high-ranking monks dismissed what happened around the others.
Venerable Huanjian slapped the table: “Including you!”
Venerable Sky Splitting trembled following the desktop.
Sure enough, Huanjian’s next sentence is–
“You are too stupid, Jihong builds the base period with a few words, and can deceive you. For a long time, you appreciate him quite and give him trust, and when Jihong reaches the deity period or even the Mahayana period, you will be his next Puppet!”
Venerable Sky Splitting touched his nose, weakly rebutting: “It didn’t happen.”
A little more flattery.
“Master’s eyes are like a torch! Jihong’s villainous heart, isn’t it exposed?”
When the atmosphere is not right, he always calls the master, at least it sounds serious.
Venerable Huanjian said angrily: “The matter is not over yet! Jihong is not sure about the ability of the prophet, even if it is his talent, Daxueshan’s phonology, it is not a natural ability!”
“I will go to torture him!” Venerable Sky Splitting wanted to leave.
“Get back!” Venerable Huanjian was full of black anger and snapped, “Don’t go anywhere, sit down for me!”
“…”
“Your dim eyes, can you be Jihong’s opponent?”
Listening to this reprimand, Venerable Sky Breaker can’t wait to tear down all the bones of the culprit, succumbing to the status quo, he can only honestly discuss the situation with his master:
“The Daxue Mountain Qiankun Guan gang, although despicable, they take that little thing more tightly than anything else. This phonophonic technique is not the basic technique used by the Northern Profound Sect to be robbed. It used to be everywhere. Up to now, there are still one or two manuscripts in the mortal ancient book shop. Even in the view of the universe, few people can learn this superb technique.”
“Yes, there is a bit of brain, not all light leaks.”
“…” This compliment is better than none!
Behind the curtain, Venerable Sky Splitting vaguely saw that his master had taken something chubby and stuffed it into his mouth, and he suddenly felt relieved.
——I’m still in the mood to eat, obviously my anger has faded.
Venerable Huanjian slowly said: “There are too many secrets in Jihong’s body. We keep him locked up. On the one hand, we need to ask him about the secrets of the unexplored prophet. On the other hand, what will happen after two hundred years.” /
“I want to lie to him, I’m afraid…” The Sky Splitter was embarrassed.
“He is already in the palm of you and me, cutting board fish meat, let me live and die, how can I deceive?”
Looking at the apprentice contemptuously, Venerable Huanjian sneered and said, “Take the gourd that the Miaojiang Gu King sent as a teacher in my treasury, and a small base-building phase magic repair can be resisted. This torture?”
Venerable Sky Splitting’s eyes lit up.
Venerable Huanjian frowned and continued to exhort: “Don’t relax outside, lest Ji Hongbu slays, or there is really some behind-the-scenes master. Cracking the sky, do you know how to do it?”
“Strictly investigate the capital?”
“Huh!”
Venerable Huanjian suddenly turned around, and rose up without wind, revealing his completely different face.
“…Master, what do you do with Zhuyan Dan?”
Venerable Huanjian was 800 years old. He practiced swords in the South China Sea for four hundred years. It is said that he traveled the world for several years. During this period, he took the sky as a disciple. Three hundred years ago, he assisted the new dynasty and expelled the universe to Daxueshan and became the magic way. Lord.
Few people have seen the true face of Venerable Huanjian.
After the monk was eight hundred years old, his appearance began to age, and without the Yan Pill, he could not maintain his youthful appearance.
“Who is your master, this seat is Xiang Wanchun.”
“Xiang, cough, it’s just…”
“On the fifteenth night of the first month of the lunar month, he joined forces with Venerable Demon Sky Splitter to rebel and killed Venerable Huanjian Xiang Wanchun.” Someone threatened.
“…”
I know that Master never mentions his name, and he doesn’t show his true colors before the age of 800. There is a conspiracy!
Don’t just play it!