So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 20: Snow Mountain Master
lnmao.org, the fastest update, what is the latest chapter of Rebirth!
The wasteland was quiet everywhere, and everyone was horrified.
These men who run merchants outside the pass have all heard of Daxue Mountain, where the Taoist eyes are higher than the top. No matter in the Central Plains Pass or Beidi Desert, no one dares to offend them.
There are many legends about Daxue Mountain. What went up the mountain to find snow lotus and was rescued by an immortal, what happened to a begging child in the town who was taken away from the Taoist priest, and General Li was seriously ill and could not afford to have a meal. The Taoist, the general recovered within three days after a few post medicines, etc.
In today's flourishing age, the emperor emphasizes Confucianism and law, and the son does not talk about strange powers. Only fools and women believe in ghosts and gods.
In the eyes of many people, Daxueshan is nothing more than a martial art sect. There are many top masters in the inner family. They are very mysterious, and everyone can't afford it.
This kind of thinking can't be wrong.
There are a lot of people who practice the internal family qi cultivation method, and those who practice internal family kungfu can still use martial arts to enter the Tao.
The most in the realm of cultivation are those in the foundation-building stage. They will linger for a lifetime, and they will not be able to form a pill until they die, so they cannot enter the real path of cultivation.
The big sects are thus divided into two sects, inside and outside. Most of the disciples of the outside sects are secular middlemen. Since ancient times, there have been a lot of people who have not learned how to become military commanders halfway through. This kind of custom caused great cause and effect during a change of dynasty. Outer disciples fought to lead out inner cultivators. Different sects supported different dynasties. In the end, all the immortals who had ascended were pinched in the heavens.
After this, the vitality of the cultivation world was greatly damaged, and many sects became extinct. Since then, everyone has heard of the "causal calamity" and has never dared to interfere in mundane matters too much, nor is it allowed for practitioners to reveal their identity.
Hidden for thousands of years, fairy alchemy has become an illusory legend.
Daxue Mountain is located in Mobei, where the snow and ice does not melt all year round. No one dares to offend the Beidi grassland in the Western Regions. Daxueshan does not promote Taoism and does not openly recruit doormen, which is mysterious and unpredictable. Anyone who eats a meal on the foreign trade road knows that Daxue Mountain can't provoke it, but it is really not clear what the other party has. This is the most terrible thing-people who are alive don't know.
The torch burned quietly, the Taoist in Tsing Yi deeply contemplated, and did not look up for a long time.
The atmosphere was weird and solemn. Everyone looked around, exchanging confused and surprised gazes. The action of the soldier Huang Shouzi stooping to pick up the paper fan stopped, bowed like a scorpion, and opened his mouth wide.
The curtain of the carriage swayed gently until it fell.
The Taoist in Tsing Yi didn't use the magical power to shrink the ground this time. He stepped back step by step, then let out a sigh of relief, brushed the dust, and returned to his companions with a green face.
Faced with the doubts in the eyes of the other three Taoists, this Taoist practitioner of the Nascent Soul Stage used his spiritual knowledge to spread words.
Gorefiend.
The whiteness immediately spread to the rest of the people, they made eye contact and slowly shook their heads.
"The gatekeeper of Daxueshan obeyed the order and quickly stepped aside."
Not only the people of the various caravans and horse teams are curious, but the ordinary Daxueshan disciples who are working **** the wasteland with a compass are also curious. They know best that the strength of these Taoists is the ancestor Taishizu of the Yuan Ying period, and they are asked to call the predecessors in the form of ratification. They must not be legendary figures in the transformation period?
When you put it in the realm of comprehension, you are qualified to be a master in the transformation stage. No matter which one is extremely talented, there are big people who can't finish the story.
The road to Cangshi Town was let out, but other caravans dared not move.
A group of salt dealers were about to be sifted by countless envy and surprise eyes. They bite the bullet and pulled up the horse. The Scarlet leader was still calm, strode over, and stopped at a place five steps away from the carriage and asked in a low voice:
"Cangshi Town is not far ahead. If Xian Kunzhong doesn't dislike it, this carriage will be given to you."
His subordinates were shocked, and he kept pulling his sleeves-such a powerful big man, the leader would just not get rid of it, and he couldn't rush like the **** of plague. What if he annoyed him?
Huang Shouzi slapped the person aside, and said with a smile: "I'm lucky enough to meet, so I don't dare to disturb you. The villain can drive the car for the two in person, I don't know..."
At this moment, a gust of wind passed, and the curtain was blowing again.
"Ah!"
Military Officer Huang Shouzi fell to the ground again and stammered, "Boss...man, man is gone!"
The leader of the salt dealer stepped forward and lifted the coarse cloth curtain, which was really empty.
"Sure enough, he's a super master!" People all around sighed, their heads stretched out to look at the broken carriage. Don't all storytellers say that, the peerless master is Taxue Wuhen, who fights cattle across the mountains, steals hundreds of households without a trace, and has unpredictable abilities.
How many people have been studying martial arts for a lifetime, and have been apprentices everywhere, hoping to become the kind of peerless master who stands in the treetops of Lingfeng, is precarious, and crosses the river with a reed, but they will never be able to practice for a lifetime. Because they don't know, in fact, those people are not martial arts masters...they are working hard in the wrong direction, where will the result be?
The Taoists of Daxueshan watched with cold eyes.
After the first caravan that was cheeky dragging a carriage and leaving along the road, the people who had been blocked here began to call, and many people came to ask the salt dealers about the situation.
Amidst the clamor, a Taoist in Tsing Yi released a talisman without a trace.
At this moment, Chen He clutched Shi Feng's robe sleeves tightly, and the mountains and rivers in front of him flew like a horse lantern.
Senior brother suddenly took out a magic weapon to take him away, so Chen He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, is Daxueshan Qiankun Guan a difficult sect? Otherwise, why did the seniors immediately urge the magic weapon to take him away after frightening him?
"Teacher..."
Before Chen He finished speaking, Shi Feng covered his mouth.
Is this running for your life?
Chen He tried to distinguish the ever-changing sceneries under his feet, and Shi Feng held him tightly in his arms, unable to even lift his arms. After Chen He was ten years old, Shi Feng never hugged him like this again. This position made Chen He even more uneasy.
——Obviously, the enemy came after him.
"Daoist Shi Feng, I haven't seen him for many years. I am very pleasantly surprised. I don't know why you feel that I am nearby, but you turned around and left?"
The clear voice seems to ring in the ear, the tone is soft and very contagious.
Chen He's eyes are dark, and his consciousness is like sliding into an endless abyss, and his whole body is weakened weakly.
He clasped his arm tightly, and then Chen He heard a deafening sound in his consciousness, his soul awakened, Chen He immediately bit his lower lip, the pain stimulated his spiritual power to flow again, with all his strength Resist that soft tone like spring breeze.
"I heard that you gave up everything and entered the Black Abyss Valley. I thought that I will meet indefinitely, unless I have experienced six reincarnations. I don't want to meet the deceased by chance in the desert today. Fortunately."
Chen He only perceives the sound of magic, no matter how he concentrates, his consciousness will float, like duckweed without roots.
If it weren't for being hugged tightly, Chen He had already turned around blankly and walked to meet the voice.
——Before migrating to the Daxue Mountain, the Qiankunguan line had always been the former national teacher.
The sound is like a spring breeze and drizzle, accompanied by a powerful charm, which can confuse mortals. Once the cultivators below the Golden Core stage lose their minds after hearing this, they can no longer get rid of the hint of this voice.
The words spoken by the master of Daxue Mountain, even if there is a magic weapon, Chen He will not last long.
"Shut up!"
Shi Feng suddenly let out a sharp shout.
Suddenly, Chen He's ears cleared, and Chen He breathed heavily, finally feeling relieved.
Before he had time to wonder who was chasing him, he felt a warmth in his hair and liquid slowly dripping onto his forehead. Chen He stretched out his hand and the shocking red color made him look up quickly.
Brother!
Scarlet blood stains overflowed from Shi Feng's lips and slid down his chest along the white neck.
Senior brother just spoke? !
Chen He was shocked and painful, he dared not move, and sensibly told him that Shi Feng had encountered an enemy, and he was now Shi Feng's burden.
"Black Abyss Valley has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, but your temper has become irritable, which really puzzles me." The voice that came again had returned to normal, and the person was very surprised, "Could it be Hei Yuan The temperament of those who have been with Gu will change? Huh?"
The voice paused, and after a moment there was a sudden laugh.
"That's it! Shi Feng, I received a call from the doorman saying that you have accepted another apprentice? You are not letting me talk because you are worried about him?"
Shi Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he restrained his anger from the sky.
He raised his hand and turned to stop the magic weapon.
I saw vast smoke waves below, distant mountains and lakes, and frost-stained forests--they rushed all the way, already leaving the Red Wind Desert and deep into the hinterland of the Central Plains.
A green rainbow swept from a distance, and stopped in mid-air ten feet away to face Shi Feng.
This is a man with a face and a smile, walking on a blue flying sword. Although he is wearing a Taoist robe, he is only draped loosely on his body, his clothes are disheveled, and he has a sloppy attitude.
When the man saw Shi Feng’s lips bleeding, instead of seeing the joy of the enemy when he was injured, his eyes condensed and he drove the flying sword back for a while.
Without waiting for him to greet him, Shi Feng said coldly: "You sent people to surround a small town, what is the sneaky mess?"
The man was looking at Chen He, and he smiled: "Well, you might as well guess--"
"A few cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage will stay there, even you are hiding nearby. What is worth looking for in the desert by the Great Snow Mountain Master himself?"
When Shi Feng first said a word, a mouthful of blood gushed out, but he remained cold, as if he was not the injured.
In stark contrast is the Snow Mountain Master.
The more blood Shi Feng shed, the tighter his brows tightened. If it weren't for the sword in mid-air, he would have to take a step back when Shi Feng vomited a mouthful of blood.
So a strange scene appeared over the lake.
Both of them are watching Shi Feng worryingly, but the one who vomits blood doesn't care at all.
"Why, don't you want to say?" Shi Feng couldn't see happiness or anger on his face.
However, the closed mantra that he has practiced for many years is broken, and internal injuries are added. It is strange that he can feel better.
The Snow Mountain Master felt a dangerous aura. He gave Chen He a gloomy look and then replied, "I have definite news. There is a heritage left by the Ancient Demon Sect near the Scarlet Wind Desert. Destroy the magic repair before opening."
"Will you be so kind?"
"How can I say that my Xueshan Qiankun View is famous and authentic."
Shi Feng raised his eyebrows contemptuously, stopped speaking, and clung to Chen He to leave.
"Wait!" The Snow Mountain Master hurriedly shouted, shouting to Shi Feng, "That is not only the inheritance of the ancient demons, but also a treasure."
Shi Feng ignored it.
The Snow Mountain Master gritted his teeth and did not hide the secret: "It is the legendary Northern Xuan Secret Treasure!"
Shi Feng was shocked, and Chen He felt his senior trembling all over.
Chen He looked up and saw the complex expression on Shi Feng's face. It was an expression that was indescribable, angry and at a loss. Then he heard the brother's plain opening:
"Oh, is it the secret treasure that made my Beixuan faction destroy the door?"