So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 178: Crow’s mouth

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One year later.

In the South China Sea, the sky is like blue washing, and there are boats sailing on the sea by wind and waves.

The sun sprinkled a little bit of gold, and a ball of fire was sloping in the air, sprinting around the boat. Sometimes it strayed away. Looking from the boat, it was like a second one in the sky. sun.

When the fireball approaches, the boatman becomes nervous.

Because they have burned three sails, and the deck has also been replaced by several pieces, but this is the ship purchased from the East China Sea Liangyan Pavilion. The rudder and important parts are forged with magic weapons and will not be stained with sparks. The child is bad.

After Chen He's strength increased, Shi Zhonghuo was able to transform from a human shape to a fireball.

It's playful nature remains unchanged. It rolls on the sea in the middle of the night, and the sea is red. Being treated as a monster by a fisherman, he was so scared that he knocked his heads again and again, adding many strange rumors to Yazhou.

The ship is exquisitely made, with its bow bends and agile like a flood, and the overall length is long and narrow. The sails are tightened when the wind blows, and it is extremely brisk.

It was mid-afternoon, most people were practicing in the cabin, only a few magic cultivators were on duty, and they were chatting on the deck boredly.

Someone looked at the fireball rolling in the distance, and suddenly sighed: "I don't know who that son Chen is."

"Hush." ​​The people around him immediately stopped, looked around vigilantly, and found that others were far away, then lowered their voice and said, "They all say that he is the younger brother of the blood demon, the younger brother of the Yunzhou family. I don’t think so."

"Yes, the rumor that a fire broke out in Yunzhou three years ago was a coincidence of a mortal with the surname Chen. It was a coincidence since childhood. However, the Chen family was burned to the ground. Someone inquired about the news and said that Chen He fell off the cliff and died many years ago. Even if he didn't die, he would be a weak one. How can he have such cultivation skills."

It must be an excuse.

"That--"

Moxiu thought for a while, Transsion replied: "Maybe it was from the Northern Profound School."

Smell it carefully. Suddenly horrified: In this way, the destruction of the Beixuan Sect becomes hard to say. Was it the pair of brothers who rebelled against the door together, or was it someone who survived the conspiracy?

"In my opinion, don't think too much about the Beixuan Secret Treasure."

Tossing noisily for a whole year, despite the unabated enthusiasm in the cultivation world, some people have passed the frenetic period and their minds are sober.

"Where does the good thing get us?" The two demons laughed at themselves.

I thought Zhao Weiyang was a lucky winner, who wouldn't want to try his luck? Now it seems that even with this luck, it would have ruined his life just like Fu Lieyun.

How many people chased and killed Zhao Weiyang, but they didn't find Zhao Weiyang. They definitely didn't have this ability. Why should they be greedy for that treasure?

"Do you think it can be done this time?"

The person who asked the question looked around, feeling in his heart, the monks of this ship, but the forces of the East China Sea, Qingzhou, Jizhou, and Yuzhou, the right way seems to have given up looking for Zhao Weiyang, and turned to the aggregation faction to settle accounts. Still not giving up.

"Who can tell this? I heard that the monks in the East China Sea and Qingzhou have fought Yuanlou three times in a row, and all the monsters in the sea have appeared. Let's take care of our lives. Don't lose it in confusion. "

His companion was worried, and was about to say something when suddenly he saw a black wave on the sea.

"Man! You are really a crow's mouth!"

What to say!

The other monks on the deck also saw this horrifying scene, and without thinking about it, immediately shouted: "The monster is coming!"

The fire in the stone rushed into the water bravely, and the crimson flame rose, entangled into the sky, and the monster finally escaped from the cover of the waves, showing its true colors.

Not one, but a group.

The black feathers pressed against the black, the wings are as big as a bucket, the beak is blood-red, and there are four or five claws on the outside of the wings.

When they gather together, the claws are connected to each other, like a huge snare. Feathers are not wet when exposed to water, and they are silent when plunged into the sea. If the fire in the stone is not the first to discover the error, they may lurch closer.

"Tweet!" The stone cremated into a human form, clenching his fists angrily.

It wants to burn these birds, but they can fly.

In a hurry, the big bird scatters around, at best it can burn some of the fallen feathers.

With such a momentum, the monks on the boat were of course alarmed and came out to look at the sky.

"It's Wuxuan Bird!"

"Good fellow, Donghaiyuan Tower is such a rich property." Moxiu picked up the magic weapon and said excitedly.

Zhan Yuanqiu stumbled out, and reluctantly pulled on the cumbersome purple-gold robes on his body, and found that everyone was attracted by the distant "fireball trapped in the net", and suddenly said sharply:

"All alert! Watch out for sneak attacks!"

"Guoji, you are too worried."

Those who are not under Xiang Wanchun’s magic repair, said with a grin: “There are two venerables on the boat, dozens of seniors in the transformation stage, and the Yuanlou rats are just courageous and long-haired, and they can’t sink this one. Ship it."

Zhan Yuanqiu has just been promoted to Yuan Ying, and there are several magic repair forces on this ship. Naturally, some people don't want to listen to him.

"Although the Wuxuanniao is troublesome, it's only a demon cultivation of the Golden Core Stage, why should the national teacher be nervous?" Someone was mocking.

"The national teacher was born in a loose cultivator, and once cast his eyes on the Venerable, I don’t know the strength of the demon cultivator, but there is also."

Everyone was laughing and joking, someone could not wait to take the magic weapon, jumped out of the boat, and went straight to the net.

"You fellows, the tricks of the district, only need ten Yuan Ying monks to separate and work around at the same time, you can disperse these flat-haired beasts. The witch and mysterious birds are not in a row, and it is not a fear."

"Brother Kim is a little slow, we will come too."

The leading Moxiu surnamed Jin laughed and said: "It is, this Wuxuan bird has fat meat, fast hands, slow hands!"

Zhan Yuanqiu had to tell the people on his side: "Strictly guard the ship's side, pay attention to the sea, and don't be careless."

He looked back at the cabin where there was no movement, frowned and called out a magic repairer: "Go and invite your sire."

This magic repair is only in the golden period. It is not easy to face Zhan Yuanqiu in person, but it is also yin and yang strange: "Guo Shi, I think these trivial things can be solved by the seniors, so there is no need to disturb the venerable."

As soon as the voice fell, he was swept away by the palm wind, hit the fence with a "pop" and fell into the sea.

Everyone was bluffed, and when they turned around, they found Venerable Sky Splitting standing behind with a calm face.

"This..."

The one who was beaten was Xing Litian's own subordinates. It's hard to say that the little monk of the Golden Core stage angered the devil, and he was lucky if he didn't lose his life.

——The younger brother’s words, even I have to obey, what are you guys?

Venerable Sky Splitting gave everyone an angry look.

The poor demon cultivators shrank to the side tremblingly, wondering why Venerable Sky Splitting wanted to help Xiang Wanchun's disciple.

"Well, I waited to go to sea together. I had a disagreement when I met the enemy. It's really unfavorable." Zhan Yuanqiu hurriedly came to round the game. He didn't care about the cynicism of others, but was worried about a sneak attack.

"Just now, everyone is blunt, please forgive me."

Zhan Yuanqiu respectfully saluted this matter.

Venerable Sky Splitting snorted coldly. Just as he was about to say something, a scream came from the sea.

Everyone hurriedly stretched their heads, only to see the monk who had fallen into the sea before, struggling out of the sea, his waving arms were bloody, hissing as if struggling.

"Not good! There are monsters underwater!" Zhan Yuanqiu hurriedly called, "Quick, all back!"

The demons were stunned, especially the one who reached out to pull people aboard.

——Stand back? Zhan Yuanqiu hates this person and forbids them to help?

Venerable Sky Splitting was furious: "Your ears are long twisted?"

The sound is too late.

Several arrows-like yellow shadows rushed out of the sea and hit the ship’s side.

The Demon Xiu who was about to save people was beaten upright, and instantly fell into the sea with his skin and flesh torn, dripping with blood.

There were countless small holes in the gunwale and mast where they were hit, and green smoke was still eroding the wood, and the stench was unpleasant.

Everyone was horrified. One hand was covering the hole in the mast, and the white-skinned fingertips were entwined with gray and black mist. With a light touch, a pile of yellow sand fell out of the small holes, making them angry. Slipped to the ground between my fingers.

"Young Master Chen..." The Yuzhou demons seemed to have seen the backbone of the master, and rushed behind Chen He, with lingering fears.

Chen He frowned and asked: "What is this?"

There was no one standing on the side of the ship, and the attack seemed to have stopped. Everyone held their breath with the magic weapon and listened unbearably to the struggling and screaming sound of the monk who fell into the sea.

Zhan Yuanqiu lay on the deck, carefully wrapped his hands with true yuan, twisting a little bit of sand to observe.

"It's an evil mythical creature! Under good diving, it spews poisonous sand toward the shadow on the surface of the water. The old saying is insinuating. Even the thinnest blooded mythical creature, if a mortal misses it, it will have carbuncle and suppuration within seven days. "

Zhan Yuanqiu is anxious: "At this moment, I am afraid that it is the descendant of the ancient wild monsters. Below the Yuan Ying period, the middle one will be helpless."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole ship shook.

"No, the monster is attacking the bottom of the ship."

From the sea, the ship is the biggest target, the most conspicuous shadow.

No matter how hard the wooden board is, the poisonous sand cannot be carried, and the densely packed small holes are scrambling to corrode the hull. Chen He was angrily, and the Nirvana True Essence wrapped the entire hull of the ship, and concentrated his efforts to detoxify the sand.

"Asshole!"

Chen He knew that this movement was too loud, and he would definitely alarm Shi Feng, who was deepening his practice.

——Senior brother has a rare experience of the exercise.

Chen He paused his feet, Kui bow in his hand, and buckled the bow string heavily.

The Northern Mystery Secret Method, one hundred orifices and profound, absorbs the spiritual energy of the heaven and the earth, and destroys it in the opposite direction.

The black mist sits on the sky and the ground, gathering clouds in every inch.

The remnant soul of Kui Gong appeared faintly, and he let out a long and terrifying roar toward the sky.

Suddenly the world is different, and the wind blows.

This sudden storm blows the witch xuan bird net skewed and slanted in the distance, and they hurriedly retreat when they see the situation is not good. The waves are turbulent, the waves are many feet long, there is no half of the light, the sea is tumbling, and there is nowhere to peer into the shadow.

The monk who went out to fight the Witch Xuanniao was shocked and wanted to run back.

"Boom!"

The thunderous cry of the remnant soul of Kui Gong resounded across the sea.

The fireball slid around and flew in panic.

"Don't come back." Chen He said coldly.

The fire in Shizhong was taken aback, and more than a dozen poisonous sands spewed out of the waves, hitting Shizhonghuo's round belly and fleshy arms.

"Hey." The sand smoked, turning to ashes.

"Stay away from the ship and draw the monster out." Chen He buckled the bowstring.

"Tweet."

The fat baby who has its own flame light illuminates the sea and scratches his head angrily.