So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 50: home visit

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Chen He wore clothes made of brocade after a long absence.

A random stroke of the wet hair, after the steam evaporates, the roots are clearly scattered, and they are obviously dried.

Behind a screen, Chen Hexiu is not enough to notice what Shi Feng is doing.

Many years ago, he would quietly look at it. Now he can't do this, and with a guilty conscience, he walked out and stood with his head down after washing.

The heat caused Chen He's cheeks and neck to flush slightly.

Those who set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, as long as they don’t practice any strange exercises, have fair complexion and crystal clear texture. This blush is particularly conspicuous, adding to the Northern Profound Technique, it is a vigorous way of the time, the deeper the cultivation base, the more obvious the breath.

Shi Feng's gaze flickered, then he moved away.

Chen He quietly raised his eyes and found that his senior was rubbing the Kui bow, he was relieved immediately.

"The texture is firm, the force is well-balanced, and the remnant soul of Kui itself stays in it..." Shi Feng looked at the bow carefully, his voice was calm, and he said without looking back, "This magic weapon, you Well refined."

Chen He just saw a hint of joy in his eyes, and soon became nervous again.

Sure enough, after Shi Feng put the bow on the table, he turned around and asked, "What happened?"

The demon fox in the thirteen squares of Xicheng, the Heluo faction tried to catch the demon, the fragments of the small world suddenly opened, and the endless battle on the walls of Shuihuangu. The key point is of course Futianshan Ji Changge, his life, his death, and the final death.

The silver bow that was broken into two pieces, together with a handful of fine sand, was brought back by Chen He in a storage bag.

Futianshan, this is really a dusty ancient name.

Even Shi Feng couldn't remember whether the Beixuan School had such an enemy. The sect classics suffered catastrophe three thousand years ago, and they were almost burned. There are only a few stories left behind after word of mouth.

Shi Feng silently looked at the storage bag on the table.

When I think of Chen He’s forty years of being trapped, I spent most of the time with Ji Changge, listening to that person talking, learning that person’s archery... a subtle and unbearable feeling, just Nibbled at his reason.

In the end, Shi Feng couldn't tell whether it was because Chen He had been suffering for so long, which made him feel heartache, or he found that there was no Ji Changge for the time he spent with his junior.

"The soul is destroyed, and the magical instruments are not stored. I just hope that this storage bag will no longer be opened." When Chen He mentioned other things, he became calm and calm. Although there are some sorrows that cannot be erased, Resolute attitude.

Let the deceased who can rest in peace, a handful of dust left in the world, accompanied by a broken bow to sleep forever.

"Brother put it away for me, okay?" Chen He really wanted to carry it with him, but he considered the strength of the Jindan in the later stage. In the realm of cultivation, it is only a small pebble, and this storage is not guaranteed. The safety of the bag.

Shi Feng was stunned there.

Chen He only noticed the strangeness in the room.

The broken cup and the visible finger marks on the pearwood round table on which the teapot was placed. Of course, Chen He would not think that this was caused by the bitterness of the tea. The reason for the brother's anger must be himself.

Chen He stared around stiffly.

When he was a teenager, maybe he would shrink his neck and pull the sleeves of his brother, but now he can't do it.

"Brother."

"Huh?"

Seeing the familiar side face, Chen He blurted out:

"I'm hungry... well, I heard from the demon cultivator that Li Junshou, a newcomer from Yuzhou, often has monks dying in places where he used to be officials. It's just that the world of mundane and cultivation is not connected and no one notices."

——Almost said the excuse from years ago!

When Shi Feng saw Chen He chatting, he felt annoyed and wanted to laugh.

"This time the demon fox hid in the thirteen quarters of Xicheng, first made a life, and then used the demon spirit to attract the demon catcher, but I did not expect to encounter so many people from the Heluo faction, and he was in a hurry. Turn on the fragments of the small world, trying to trap us inside and eat them one by one." Chen He is no longer a young man, but when it comes to the eight-tailed fox, he is still unstoppable in disgust.

The only good thing that the demon fox has done is to open the fragments of the small world, indirectly ending the cycle of life and death between the ancient monk and the beast.

Shi Feng suppressed his desire to go over to comfort his younger brother.

Because he couldn't tell whether it was comforting, or the delusion that came out of his heart bewitching him—just like in the ruins of Xicheng, he subconsciously held Chen He in embarrassment in his arms and noticed Chen When He struggled, his arms tightened even more.

It was subconscious.

I'm nervous about my junior's safety...

In front of the possible news of Beixuan Secret Treasure, I chose to take Chen He to leave, not with Liang Qianshan Xu and Wei Snake...

I heard the younger brother say that I want to ascend with myself...

I'm inexplicably nervous about the brother's mention of the future Taoist...

Too many, these tiny details are deposited in memory, once they are discovered, they are so bloody.

Shi Feng didn’t know when he started to have such delusion—it was invisible at first, but it grew wantonly in his heart—Chen He had multiple childhoods, what he loved to eat, and what size of clothes he wore. Clearly. Even though Chen He has the enlightenment and is very sensible since he was a child, he started to dress himself with short hands and feet (someone needs to help pull the sleeves at most), and wash himself in the bath (the floor is full of water), but he is still a child he watched grow up.

The cultivator is beyond the world. Regardless of the general principles, he still needs to talk about the teacher's way and the virtue.

His brother named Chen He is actually different from the master?

Only people in the magic way will have an entangled relationship with the apprentice. But the brothers and sisters are both men, but they are in love. Nothing like this has ever happened in the realm of cultivation!

Fate is destined, love is sin...

Shi Feng was feeling irritable, and suddenly he heard someone yelling.

"Brother?"

Chen He is a little nervous. The appearance of the blood demon in Yuzhou will soon be spread out. Maybe he will not be able to hide his whereabouts, and it will cause more trouble to the seniors.

The wrist was squeezed sharply, Chen He leaned against the table with this force, a little unclear.

Shi Feng was already awake, he didn't let go, and calmly probed Chen Hexiuwei.

"The true essence is very stable...but why suppress the cultivation base?"

"No." Chen He said awkwardly, "It's a fire in the stone. This time it broke through. It was very worn out. It swallowed half of my true yuan and fell asleep."

"The seal I placed on it should have been completely unblocked after you were promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage." Shi Feng frowned.

Chen He dare not answer.

——The battlefield is too dangerous, with fire in the stone guarding behind him, better than consolidating and improving one's own cultivation.

He didn't say the reason, Shi Feng also guessed it.

Changing his eyes to reduce the faint anger, Shi Feng patted the back of Chen He's hand, and quickly let go: "When the fire in the stone wakes up again, maybe it will be a baby. I will find a safe and secure place to let you Retreat and enlightenment."

"Brother!" Chen He subconsciously refused, but couldn't find a reason.

This is not right.

Every great realm of the cultivator is a threshold, trapped in a bottleneck, but the lifespan is at the end of life, an accident when breaking through, or the foundation is not strong, but it is dangerous, and it will also affect the future practice.

There is nothing wrong with Shi Feng who asked him to retreat. Why did he refuse?

Chen He thought about it, and felt that he had been trapped in the fragments of Xiaojie for about forty years, and now he is even more inseparable from his brother. This kind of dependence existed when he was young, and now it is just an explosion after years of separation.

I don’t care about being underestimated by Shi Feng at the moment. Chen He hurriedly pulled on Shi Feng’s sleeve and said: “Brother, I have been slaughtered in the fragments of the small world for many years. ."

Shi Feng looked at Chen He quietly, and the latter's eyes were full of anxiety.

Chen He is not telling a lie. He has a lot of worries, but he can only tell Shi Feng: "Brother, before I was trapped, I saw Chen Junshou, who left his post at Ding You in Yuzhou City. He is my father. "

Shi Feng's eyes condensed, and he stretched out his hand to gently pull off his sleeves, and pulled out another round stool with tangled branches and carved plum pattern from the pear wooden table, placed it beside him, and signaled Chen He to sit down.

Thinking about something, is obviously more important than the person who might hurt the junior.

"Do you want to see him?" There was a chill in Shi Feng's voice.

Chen He was immersed in his thoughts, but did not notice, he shook his head: "If Chen Junshou did not leave, the demon fox that may be related to Li Junshou might not appear in Yuzhou."

There are six hundred households in the thirteen squares of Xicheng, but few have come back alive.

The Aunt Wang next door, the stingy and good-looking scholar next door who has holes in the vamp and dare not stand up...

"The long eyebrows said, "God is the cause and effect, and I can't avoid it... If I have cause and effect, and become a demon when I transform my baby, do you still want me?"

Shi Feng lowered his head to look at Chen He who was sitting close to him, the look of dazed eyes that made him feel palpitated again.

"The way of heaven is not fair, but it will not deduct cause and effect. Maybe the demon fox does not come to Yuzhou, but will go to other places. One day it will accidentally kick the iron plate and open the small fragments. Because of it The dead may not be these, but they are another group. This is always its crime. Heaven will not calculate it randomly."

Shi Feng touched Chen He's head, comfortingly said: "You will not be enchanted, and the Heluo School will not have to bear this cause and effect."

Chen He suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "No, brother, I am not worried about flying with you. Even if I am a magic cultivator, I will definitely find a brother in the future."

Ji Changge said that in ancient times, magic cultivators could also ascend.

Shi Feng's hand paused.

He thought of the absurd illusion in the Red Wind Desert inexplicably.

"Hee hee."

Suddenly a strange laugh came from outside the window.

Chen He picked up his bow and jumped up sharply, but Shi Feng held him down.

I saw a three-inch shadow puppet leaning against the window frame on this side of the inn corridor, and swinging his arm across the window paper, making a gesture of listening.

"Hey, something has happened in Yuzhou City, buddy!"

In the pane opposite to the shadow puppet, a silhouette of an arm with a bamboo pole pulling a string suddenly appeared, and then the second shadow puppet yawned and slowly stood up: "This early morning, disturbing dreams!"

"Do you know the fragments of the small world?" The shadow puppeteer also strokes his beard and sells it.

"Tsk! Good stuff, look at luck."

"Oh, it's not!" The shadow puppet man put his hand to his mouth and said with a probe, "Tell you, there is a man in the Zheng family in Nishimura, who can destroy the small world fragment with a palm! How brave!"

Chen He:...

Shi Feng:...

"What?" The shadow puppeteer who played with it was shocked, "Is it serious?"

The shadow puppet who talked about the news shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, Master Mo was choked in shock, so I decided to go out and see what happened! Oops, Master Mo is here, let's run!"

The two shadow puppets slid down from the window paper, and then the door was lightly knocked twice.

Venerable Huanjian asked coldly outside the door: "Friend Shi Feng, can you see me?"

The author has something to say: The reason for not torturing is that the plot is hahaha

Want to let the younger brother go to retreat to avoid seeing is not realized, the plan will not change fast=V=