So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 40: Small World Fragment
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Let’s say that the sky above the 13th Square in Xicheng suddenly lit up.
"Illusion! Be careful, everyone!"
"Damn stinky Taoist, you have caused me a lot of trouble, so I can only stay here! Let your flesh and blood pay for it!" There was an erratic sullen laughter in the air, the Daoists of Heluo Lean back together immediately and look vigilantly. He twisted his fingers again, trying to calculate the whereabouts of the demon fox.
"Huh?!" Neatly surprised.
They looked up one after another, and found the same surprise in each other's eyes.
"Elder Huiji, our calculations are useless?"
The old man with long eyebrows had a gloomy face, he forgot and counted, then he stopped and said slowly: "The secret of heaven is blocked by something, this demon fox is very capable, it is a poor way to look down on it."
The worst real Tianyan followed Changmei, and he was the only one who didn't panic.
Because of the lack of cultivation, he was not busy calculating, only after looking into the distance for a while, he suddenly said: "Hurry up and blindfold, the people in the neighborhood will wake up."
"Maybe this is an illusion." Someone muttered.
The Daoist with long eyebrows opened his eyes, and the voice of God's Sense: "Follow the change with the unchanging, use it quickly! You are not as good as a junior!"
"..."
"Don't disperse, wait for the poor Dao's order!" The long eyebrow old Dao easily dragged the Tianyan real person to the pine tree, so a group of Taoist priests were wronged and squatted on the roof, stood on the courtyard wall, and sat on the tree branches. In addition to imposing spells on themselves , All stay in place and even dare not move.
People gradually moved in the street.
Some people stretched their waists and rubbed their eyes in confusion, wondering why they were so tired after sleeping three rods.
"Strange, why didn't the rooster crow at home today?"
"Never heard more drums!"
The watchman was leaning in the corner of the wall, his mouth gaping, shaking like chaff.
He had just finished the third watch, and it was dawn. What happened? Did he fall asleep on the side of the street? Then he weighed the wine gourd on his waist, he didn't drink much!
"Oh my god! What time is it, get my new sheepskin robe!"
On the second day of the first lunar month, I needed to visit relatives and friends. The winter day was bright and late. After the shock, every household was in a hurry.
The maids and servants got up in a panic. The stove in the kitchen was still cold, there was no hot water, they didn't prepare breakfast for the host, and they didn't set up the car. They were struggling to work hard, but they were too tired to open their eyes.
The person who hurriedly carried the New Year ceremony out, almost knocked on the courtyard wall.
Meeting in the alley, people clung to their hands in a panic. Before they had time to celebrate the new year, they discovered the problem-why are they all in a hurry? Are you going out at this hour? It's impossible for everyone to overslept.
"Boom!" A donkey cart hurriedly smashed to the side of a family living at the entrance of Shisanfang Street.
The man who was sitting on the shaft of the car threw a whip at the front in disbelief.
"Smack--ah!" the coachman cried out in pain, clutching his swollen face.
The number of people gathered at the corner of the street slowly increased. They all looked at the familiar road in front of them with shocked eyes. A donkey cart was crooked there and couldn't make it through.
"Ghost! Ghost hit the wall!"
The coachman screamed, dropped his whip, and ran away.
The woman in the car sobbed in shock, and climbed down softly. As a result, she staggered and fell. People clearly saw that she seemed to encounter something obstructed, as if she was lying on the ground leaning against a transparent wall.
Screams of panic sounded in the alley, and many people left what they were holding and fled in a hurry.
I boldly smashed the stone forward, squatted not far from the street and looked around. Something horrified happened to them. The cloth shop across the street slowly became blurred, as if a strong The fog completely covered the scene outside the square.
"Ghost—"
The Thirteenth Square is very big. With such shocking and horrifying news, half an hour later, there was a lazy man leaning on his pillow, yawning and reprimanding the servant: "This blue sky and white day, the sun is just right, and even the snow outside the window is about to melt. , Where's the ghost?"
The demon fox and monster hidden in the flowers and trees smiled and looked at the lazy man a few times. However, he disliked that the staleness was too heavy and didn't want to say anything, and left without realizing it.
Looking at the different scenery of dense fog, the Taoist priests of the Heluo School were muttering again.
"This is a fragment of the small world!" The expressions of the old long eyebrows and the real person Tian Yan changed at the same time. Fortunately, the latter held back silent this time. Otherwise, a little Taoist who had never left Yuzhou County, how could he explain that he would Know this.
Some of these Taoists in the Nascent Soul Stage are blank.
Cultivation has no Jiazi, and the world is peaceful. It is normal for people who have been nestled in the mountain gate all year round and have never heard of the fragments of the small world.
"In the ancient times, mortals drank blood and lived in mountains and forests. The four deserted seas were vast and mighty. Until the war of catastrophe eight thousand years ago, the flames of war spread from the human world to the realm of comprehension, and even the heaven, the lower realm of the fairy, Buddha, demons Help each other, fight straight to the sky, the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, the four barren continents are falling apart, and the land of China is sinking."
The elder eyebrows are impatient to talk about ancient times at this time, and a few hurried words are carried over: "So today, the four seas of Kyushu are only the remains of the war of catastrophe. Most of the broken ancient wilderness is half annihilated, but there are still some The fragments were sealed by the mighty with special methods and scattered around Kyushu. This is the fragment of the small world. I don’t know where this demon fox came from."
Not only did he not know about this, but even the real Tian Yan who had lived before did not know.
The eight-tailed demon fox in the previous life looted in Beihai County, devouring many monks along the coast, and some small schools were even destroyed. When the masters of the cultivation world all went to Beihai County to capture the demon, it escaped without a trace.
After that, there was a battle of righteous demon cultivation that lasted for three hundred years, until the Venerable Liyan ascended to Tianyan and died of anger, the demon fox disappeared without any trace. Naturally Tian Yan didn't know that this fox had a small fragment in his hands.
This thing is not an eggshell, just pick it up.
The fragment of the small world originated from the ancient wasteland, and it was a piece of wreckage in it. There may be ancient times, and there may be groups of ancient beasts.
"This place has been separated from the outside world. It is blocked by heaven and it is invalid."
The elder eyebrows decisively used the divine sense to transmit the sound: "The fragments of the small world have been sealed for a long time, and it will take a while to fully appear. The demon fox used his heart and blood as a sacrifice to open the fragments of the small world. When I want to go out, I must first Kill it!"
The Heluo school taoists promised verbally, and looked at the mess of mortals below, scratching their heads.
The demon fox is cunning, hiding in the crowd, where are they going to find?
——The snow on the eaves of the house continued to melt, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky.
Listening to the panic yelling in the distance, seeing the panic and uneasy faces of the people, and the smelly Taoist priests who are like fools, the eight-tailed fox feels particularly happy.
Although it wasted the fragments of the small world that had been difficult to obtain, even it was trapped with it, but it can get more benefits when it is messed up. One hundred cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage!
Licked the corners of his lips greedily, and the demon fox's eyes showed fierce light.
It looked up at the blazing sun, grinding its paws casually.
This fragment of the small world was discovered accidentally. It's ridiculous that the monk of the little sect didn't know what it was, and only placed it in the ancestral hall as an offering of antiquities left by his predecessors.
The fragments of the small world are invaluable and dangerous. It depends on what is inside—the demon fox doesn’t know.
That is just the wreckage of the ancient world. After it is opened, only gods who are against the sky can put it away again, otherwise it will have to be broken from the inside. Who can know this consumable before it is used?
"Smelly Taoist priest, it depends on your luck."
The demon fox transforms into a human form, ready to hunt in the chaos.
As for these mortals in Xicheng 13th Square, hey, who cares about their life and death. During the ancient wilderness period, mortals lived hard and dangerous, and many fierce beasts fed on humans. However, if the vitality and internal organs of the fierce beast were eaten, it might be able to help it build the nine tails.
The more he thought about it, the more proud the demon fox stopped.
Besides, there is a small courtyard with two entrances, which is quiet and not abnormal. As if the sky had never been lit, the family was still asleep in night dreams.
——Even if you are not awakened by the dazzling sunlight, will you turn a deaf ear to the screams and riots in the neighborhood? In addition, the temperature is getting hotter and hotter. The snow has completely melted. There is water everywhere in and outside the house. Unless all the family members die, why there is no response?
The demon fox grinned.
It seems that an interesting thing has been found.
The phantom flashed, and the demon fox jumped over the wall.
The small courtyard was quiet, and the demon fox saw the maid standing upright under the tree as a refined puppet. Amusedly stretched out her hand and pushed, the maid fell to the ground and turned into a pebble with a cold and evil spirit.
"Haha."
The fragments of the small world are so good, because they are separated from the world, and they are fragments of the world that collapsed. There is no cause and effect of heaven, nor can you see the secret of heaven. If the person refining the puppet is not covered with them, the spiritual power will be interrupted, and the strongest puppet can only change back to its original form.
With a light kick, the demon fox trampled the cobblestone into powder.
"A puppet of Jin Dan stage strength." The eight-tailed fox was so excited that its tail stretched out from under the robe, and it swiftly made a circle in this two-entry small courtyard.
The kitchen, the wing, the main room, the servants and women are all puppets.
The two strongest Nascent Soul puppets stood in front of a room in the backyard, and they barely raised their hands to stop them, but were kicked away by the demon fox. Behind the door, Chen He, who was sitting cross-legged, was exposed to the eyes of the demon fox.
Only the Mahayana cultivator can train the Nascent Infant puppet, and he does not hesitate to squander the spiritual power of the caster and stay in an ordinary courtyard, which is obviously protecting someone.
In the strange circle division of the cultivation world, the puppets of the Nascent Soul Stage can protect, at most, only the lower-level cultivation.
No! Still a kid who didn't even have a foundation.
The eight-tailed fox took a deep breath greedily, but didn't feel the expected mellow spirit, and was taken aback. Only then looked at Chen He carefully, only to see a faint talisman appearing around the bed where he was sitting cross-legged, blocking the aura and having a defensive effect, the demon fox suddenly gritted his teeth with hatred.
How good is the taste of food in front of you, but only to see?
The practice of this kid is also very weird. As the technique changes, the light gold aura flows slowly. The demon fox licked the corners of his lips impatiently. It felt that this abnormal shape seemed to have been seen by someone, but it had lived too long, and some of its memories were blurred.
The life span of the demon cultivator is longer than that of the human cultivator.
Thanks to the blessing of the secret treasure of the North Xuan that appears every hundreds of years, the demon fox has to fish in troubled waters every time, which disciple suddenly disappears, a certain sect is destroyed overnight, the cultivator in the melee We were suspicious of each other, and the demon fox was clever and never exposed.
This time, the ship capsized in the gutter, and a big somersault was planted in the hands of the Heluo faction.
The demon thought bitterly, it transformed itself into a coquettish woman wearing a tulle, spitting out the mist of confusion.
Chen He spent the whole night cultivating and thinking. He didn't see any foreign objects, but he remained vigilant. At this moment, he felt the fluctuating spirit and immediately opened his eyes.
In the eyes is a strange charming woman, if there is no veil on her body, the small and charming face is full of smiles, and the steps are swaying and exhaling:
"I don't want to be a little Yuzhou city, but there is a young man with a long history living in seclusion. The slave family is polite."
The demon fox didn't even cover it, and the eight white tails directly dragged behind the skirt.
Chen He stayed silent and glanced at the demon fox.
Just when the demon fox thought that this little monk would pretend to be ignorant or panic, Chen He collected the hand formula and returned his spiritual power to the meridians, then calmly pointed to the demon fox's towering chest:
"The blindfold on your chest is a bit bad."
"..."
The demon fox subconsciously covered his chest, his face pale.
It revoked the spell with a furious touch. Although it was still wearing a seductive and charming tulle, its chest was obviously flat. Obviously, it is a male fox.