So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 228: Ruins (Part 1)

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Group after group of monks relied on their strength, or "to do things for the Venerable", to enter a place blocked by the government from all sides.

The disaster caused all the villages and cities within three hundred miles of Xiaoyang Mountain to be destroyed. The 13 county towns further out were covered with rubble, broken walls, and countless deaths and injuries. Those who happened to stay in the open land were lucky enough to retrieve them. A life.

They had no rice, and the well water leaked from the huge cracks in the ground. They trudged for several miles to find the source of water. They could not find medicine. The people sitting in the ruins guarded the corpses of their loved ones under the bricks. , Although alive, it is the same as dead.

There were still bursts of mourning in the dilapidated city two days ago. After crying for a long time, it would not help to shed tears.

The Chidao Post Station has all cut off contact with the outside. Whether rich or poor, they are pulling edible food in the ruins of naked clothes.

No one jumped out and said that the government granary could not be opened because the granary also collapsed.

Those who still want to survive, gathered together, dragged the grain sacks from under the masonry in the ruins, the sacks broke, and the grains scattered all over the floor. They picked them up regardless of the dust and put them into the broken pot. , Even the stones are too late to pick out.

The monks came and went.

It's too messy here, they can't stay.

Some people left food, and some monks had a storage bag with a magic treasure talisman, but they didn't eat it, so they had to pour some medicine into the water source, save one or two seriously injured and immobile mortals, and stopped.

——There are too many people who have suffered disasters, and no one can save them.

The monks gathered at random in a lively city, and set up a few sheds with magic techniques at will as a place to stay. I approached Xiaoyang Mountain one after another, wanting to see what happened.

Of course, without exception, they all came back pale.

"It's terrible, the sky is full of smoke, the ground is thick with ashes, and the vegetation is dead."

"Yes, we are still standing one hundred and fifty miles away. It is said that within a hundred miles, there is scorched earth. Yesterday a guy from Zhengyangmen did not believe in evil, and ventured into the black smoke, and ended up with half a cup of tea. I didn’t have enough time, half of my leg was useless when I escaped, tusk!"

There is a low-level monk who has a shallow cultivation base and always listens behind everyone, and exclaimed:

"This is the heaven and the earth, it is simply a curse!"

"Hey, don't talk nonsense if you don't see it. It just makes people laugh." The people who talked before gave them a contemptuous glance. "The treasures that can be easily obtained by people are not good things, that is, you It’s the help guys to be able to see it. Those big sects are piled up in piles."

The low-ranking monk blushed immediately, although he was angry, he did not dare to say anything.

"No mortal can get something for nothing, let alone our monks? Even the thousand-year-old elixir that grows in the blessed land and is picked by people is also watched by beasts. If you want to reach out, you can get all treasures in one step, eight thousand years ago It’s almost the same in the ancient times, because the elixir is worthless everywhere, haha."

The sarcastic laughter rang out.

Some people add fuel and jealous sarcasm: "How can it be, it's all luck. Maybe the fire in the air will blindly recognize the Lord, the brother of the blood demon, isn't that?"

The monk who seemed to be born in a decent sect spoke contemptuously: "You have said that Chen He is the younger brother of the blood demon. Without the Northern Profound Sect, how long can he live with the true fire of Samadhi? If the five internal organs are burned, the meridians are strained, and you will die in five years."

A group of people who were said to be unable to raise their heads, their eyes lit up, Beixuan technique?

Their appearance is too obvious. A few monks endured a laugh, and when they walked to no one, they sneered: "The Northern Profound School technique used to be so bad that there are still many talents in the cultivation world. The book was used to deceive the low-level monks with money, but the internal skills of the Northern Profound Sect, without personal guidance, don’t even think about it for a lifetime."

"The Daoists are really worried."

Someone winked and said, "Obviously no one can use this technique to practice golden cores. I think for those guys, it is a fluke for those guys to reach the foundation of Dzogchen. They are satisfied, how can they say no? Use it, it should be very useful!"

The few people who were proud of their strengths laughed again, and their expressions were full of contempt for low-level monks.

"By the way, who has news of the real water in the world?"

The true water of the four seas can extinguish the true fire of Samadhi, which is well known in the cultivation world.

"I have never heard that the blood demons are so arrogant, and the masses such as the aggregation faction can't get the real water in the world, otherwise they would have died so many disciples and elders, and now they are not looking for the blood demons to settle accounts?"

"Maybe the East China Sea has—"

When it comes to the East China Sea, everyone's expressions have changed.

Speaking of which, didn't the blood demons and the venerable Skybreaker go to the East China Sea to destroy the Yuan Tower?

While hesitating, someone suddenly saw the guy who used to sell news, and immediately surrounded the old man who had the cultivation base of Yuan Ying period and was like a squire:

"Seniors are really keen. People who run outside the customs all year round come to Xiaoyang Mountain so soon?"

"Let let!" The old man stared anxiously, "Who said I'm here to sell news?"

"Is it a refuge? I heard that Daxue Mountain is making a lot of noise... Didn't you just catch up with this business?"

The old man has a hard time to tell. He found a small town to live in. He encountered a very spiritual fat man who followed and hit Shi Feng. He was threatened. He ran three hundred miles and got a beautiful scenery. Local self-cultivation and samādhi turned out to be true. Why is it so difficult to be clean?

Seeing that this matter was related to the Gorefiend, it would be strange for him not to hide.

"Senior Qinglin, forgive me, you can't do business this time." A monk who was shaking a paper fan walked over with a smile and bowed his hands to everyone. "The secret report that the younger brother just received, the two masters of the magic road have already I came back from the East China Sea and docked at Yazhou. It is said that I went straight to the capital. In fact, no one saw the blood demon."

The monks suddenly realized.

"That's right, it seems they are coming here!"

The old man Qinglin took the opportunity to get away, but after not taking a few steps, he saw the dumped woods not far away. There were two familiar figures among the monks coming and going.

Although his face was obscured by blindfolding, the impression that he was scared a few days ago was not so easy to forget.

He gurgled his throat, and hurriedly avoided with a stiff face, lest he be misunderstood by the Gorefiend.

So dead, the group of guys next to them are still talking about it.

"Why do I think this is so weird... The group of people in the magic road said they went out to the sea to destroy the Yuan Tower, and the result was such a coincidence? They came back as soon as the air fire was born?"

Chen He's spiritual consciousness is ten times, a hundred times stronger than these people, and he raises his head in awe.

"Exactly, maybe I knew about the fire in the sky a long time ago, so I went to the East China Sea to find something to restrain it! Otherwise, the magic repair, they are so kind to get rid of the disaster like Yuanlou and eat enough? "

"I heard that Yuanlou and the brother of the blood demon had a life and death feud, this is to eradicate the trouble?"

"Do you believe these excuses? When it comes to enmity, the loss of Venerable Guiming in Yuzhou is the real ‘future trouble’, right? Why don’t you see the blood demon go to the Western Regions to cut the grass and root?"

"Yes, Chen He's origin is unknown, and the blood demon is just going to be the leader. Why did Venerable Moon Swallowing Venerable have a demon repairer boarding with him and sending his confidantes to Wan Chun to follow, and Venerable Sky Splitting even went there in person? Chen Who are they?"

This made everyone nod their heads, and the old man Qinglin went wild in cold sweat.

"Maybe it is God's favor." Someone said sarcastically.

Those who knew they didn’t hope to get the true fire of Samadhi, added a weird voice: "That’s really a blessing of heaven. They went out to the sea to kill Mieyuan Tower and got the true water of the seas, and returned to the Central Plains to “just happen” to meet Samadhi. The last one in the fire appears in the world, and any good thing can make him catch up."

Chen He suddenly squeezed his fists.

His killing intent is invisible, and everyone around can't feel it. Only Old Man Qinglin can't wait to plug his ears, with an expression of fainting.

Shi Fengshou didn't even glance at the group of people, but only looked at Junior Brother.

When I was young, Chen He breathed out slowly, and gradually released his clenched fingers, allowing the group to go far.

"Junior apprentice?" "Little apprentice?"

"Nothing."

Chen He has neither joy nor sadness, and his expression is calm.

That's how it is. Li Yan ignores him. What is he angry with these stupid stupid?

"I'm just a little bit emotional..." Chen He brought a self-deprecating smile on his lips, "Unlucky people like me, it turns out that luck is too good and he is blessed by heaven."

He can laugh with these four words for hundreds of years.

Tian Dao can't wait to destroy him, and in the eyes of the world, Tian Dao has become his greatest helper.

Imagine why those guys secretly cursed Tiandao for taking care of Chen He like this, and imagine if Tiandao is wise, what would he think? Isn't it a joke that is worth laughing until soaring?

Qu Hong patted Chen He on the shoulder without speaking.

Quickly let Shi Feng enlighten the little apprentice.

I don’t know if Shi Feng didn’t understand it, or didn’t know what to say, so he said, "It doesn’t have to be the case, I am the same. Master’s luck is also bad, our whole school’s luck is terrible." /

"..."

Qu Hong stared at Shi Feng, how do you speak?

Chen He was dumb, and quietly pulled Feng's sleeve behind him--Qu Hong just buried everyone in the escort, can you poke the wound like this, brother?

"There are more and more monks here. Within three days, Huanjian... Xiang Wanchun will come. We are waiting here."

Shi Feng sorted out the brown and curly hair ends for Chen He: "Adjust your breath first, Shi Zhong Huo is restless, and the true essence needs to be comforted. Brother guards you."

Chen He's eyes fell from Shi Feng to Qu Hong.

Thinking that it is impossible for the master and apprentice to fight at this moment, he nodded and found a corner to arrange a formation.

Qu Hong sighed after Chen He closed his eyes and motionless, the true essence revolved for eighteen weeks, and could not hear the outside sound at all:

"What did it look like that year on top of the ice peak of the Snow Mountain, in front of the Forbidden Land of the Northern Xuan School?"

Shi Feng's breath stagnated, and he was silent for a long time.

"Say it."

Qu Hong's eyes are blank, fixedly gazing at the thick smoke rolling in the sky: "It is useless to be a teacher, letting you face such a tragedy alone."

"...Master saved me twice and taught me a lifetime. It is too much. Shi Feng can't repay, how can he say it is disaster?" Shi Feng turned his head and whispered, "If there is no teacher, eighteen I died on the street when I was sick. Even though all this is a catastrophe, without the reminder of the master's soul lingering, I have died in the ice cave of the Daxue Mountain, or become a monster."

In the world of joys and sorrows, Shi Feng has seen too much.

But he always remembered that the Taoist who wandered to Dongning County three hundred years ago, holding a whisk, unrestrained and unrestrained, with an extraordinary temperament, his eyes were full of red dust:

"Your enemy, I can kill with a single sword... but through Xuan Mingqiao, forgotten emotions and vulgarity, the aura of heaven and earth, the metaphor of all things, the courage of invincibility, the unpredictable technique, I can teach you what I can."

Shi Feng wakes up from his memories and comforts Qu Hong:

"Master, wait for your little apprentice to have the ability to reach the sky and the earth, let me give you this breath."

Qu Hong had mixed feelings, and it took a long time to say: "Why Chen He, not you?"

"Junior brother, he did it last time, and he is quite familiar."

"..."