So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 405: Wait and see
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Luo Bo was very worried all the way.
He always thinks that Nan Hongzi is joking, Chen He has become a god? How can it be so simple!
But he also hopes that this is true. In this way, the pressure on Beixuan Tianzun will be greatly reduced, the situation in the immortal world will be reversed, and he will be able to relax and plant flowers, play chess, and live leisurely.
Luo Bo's changing face made Nan Hongzi smile secretly.
Feeling the hem of the robe being pulled twice, Nan Hongzi looked down and saw Shi Zhonghuo tilting his head back with a serious face.
"Huh?" The fire of the apprentice's house has been raised for a long time, and it is like abducting and selling someone's child. Nan Hongzi thought that if it weren't for his immortal style, extraordinary appearance, In the world, he was sent to the government by the people as adult traffickers.
But now, it's not much better.
The fairy seldom raises children, and occasionally such a one is so eye-catching, everyone should look at it.
Shi Zhonghuo also hates being looked at by immortals, and usually likes to drill under the clothes of Nan Hongzi or Chen He.
Chen He’s robe that has imprisoned Bi Fang’s soul is dragged to the ground with a long back. Fat Dun can easily nest in without any trouble, but on Nan Hongzi’s side it is reluctant. It can cover his head and cannot cover it. Stop.
Even if I squatted down, my belly and fat arms appeared again.
White and round.
This is a fire, it's like a white mushroom growing out of your feet.
Now the chubby duny stretched out his head uncharacteristically, ran to the edge of the leaf-shaped fairy, pointing forward as if to call them something to see.
Real Luo Bo looked in that direction inexplicably.
I didn't see anything, I just felt that the aura became rich, which made the injured Luo Bo feel a little more relaxed.
"It's fog."
Nan Hongzi stared at the sky.
The thick white fairy mist filled the sky, and you would ignore it if you watch it from afar.
"Master, I'm angry." Shi Zhonghuo said every word.
"Kunlun?" Nan Hongzi discerned the direction again.
Fatty nodded: "I want to help the master."
When Nan Hongzi heard this, the problem was immediately thorny. Chen He is already Tianzun, what makes him feel strenuous, isn't it Kunlun's crisis? He couldn't think of anything wrong with Kunlun, where Beixuan Tianzun, Yang Xinyue, and Chen He were in the same time.
"You go first." Nan Hongzi slapped his arm in the fire.
Unexpectedly, the fire in the stone did not turn into a flame and rushed past quickly, but said with a tangled face: "No, I will add chaos to the master if I go."
Nan Hongzi was stunned, and soon he blurted out:
"Tianhe?"
Shi Zhonghuo's nose wrinkled and nodded bitterly.
Mr Luo Bo hadn't had time to figure it out. The leaf-breaking magical tool under his feet seemed to be swept by a violent wind. He almost threw out a reel and was caught by the four-sided talisman barrier raised by the magical tool.
Both of them are anxious, but it's useless to be anxious. There is still a long way from Kunlun.
No way, the fairy world is too big.
"Let me drive the magic weapon." Luo Bo felt that his apprentice had a poor cultivation level, and the magic weapon flew slowly.
"You only have so little left in your life, don't waste any more."
Nan Hongzi refused this proposal. Real Luo Bo was full of anger, and was about to say something. Suddenly, he felt that the magic weapon was so fast that he could control the magic weapon faster than before he was injured, and he was dumbfounded.
"You, you...what is this magic weapon?"
I lower my head and ponder, no matter how you look at it, it's a broken leaf, nothing strange.
Is it possible that Nan Hongzi is good at running away? Practicing a Dao technique that allows Xuanxian to control magical weapons faster than Luo Tianshangxian? If there is this kind of Taoism, the whole world of immortals will be robbed.
"You have long been told not to look at the apprentice through the crack of the door, but you would not listen."
When Nan Hongzi said this, he was as if this "disciple" was not him, he was just a passerby who couldn't get past.
Real Luo Bo:...
"I didn't pay attention, and my apprentices are all grown-ups. After waiting for the lesson, you still don't learn the lesson!"
"Nonsense, what lessons learned, you are all juniors!" Luo Bo is really popular, is there such a term?
After scolding, he felt a little bit relieved in his heart and didn't continue to ask. Anyway, he had never been in control of this apprentice, so he simply let him go.
Before they reached Kunlun, they ran into a panic-ridden Xiaoxian halfway through.
"It was Nanxian Tianzun who came to attack Kunlun."
"Xiangong seems to have also been attacked."
These news only made Real Luo Bo's heart sink heavily, and he flew for a while, and the immortal he met on his face made him panic.
"An accident happened to Tianhe! The river crushed the fairy palace!"
These immortals are scattered in the mountains near Kunlun, and those who can escape, obviously didn't see the ins and outs of the matter, they spoke up and down, and they didn't want to talk more, they had to leave in a hurry.
Looking at the thicker and thicker fog in front of me, Nan Hongzi urged the magic weapon and plunged directly in.
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The sound of waterfall-like water roars endlessly.
The spiritual energy filled the faces of the immortals turning blue, unable to call the true essence at all, the meridians expanded and the spiritual energy swayed wildly, and the soul was shaken.
The feeling of being stuck in the mud and being unable to move! Spiritual energy is the source of the immortal realm, but in this world, if anything becomes too much or overflows, it is disaster.
The magic weapon flew up slowly, and fell down unwillingly, and watched the defensive fairy slip a little bit, and finally buckled to the ground, deformed and cracked by the aura.
Of course, there are people born in the immortal world under the two Heavenly Sovereigns. They stood blankly in place, completely unaffected.
"You didn't use spirit stones?" a struggling fairy asked his seemingly fine companion.
"I used--"
The weak excuses were useless, and they were immediately drowned in the screams of anger.
"Did you know it for a long time? Deliberately not use Tianhe Lingshi?"
"Yuan Cheng Tianzun has already said, to kill us soaring immortals, and leave the immortal world to them!"
This kind of disagreement that originally existed in the immortal world suddenly became infinitely magnified, especially when one after another celestial defensive weapon broke and was drawn into the river, after the extremely fast spirits and spirits were destroyed, fear turned into anger. Almost crazy.
On the summit of Kunlun, the entire fairy palace is completely different.
The immortals kept retreating and gradually gathered together. The long corridors and halls and pavilions were abandoned, and the area of the immortal palace was shrinking. Beixuan Tianzun used this to reduce consumption.
So this majestic and majestic fairy palace soon became a broken wall and eaves, piece by piece collapsed and gradually destroyed, and was washed away by the river.
Xianjun Hansong was very sad, but he was crushed in the river, and he could not protect himself from standing unstable.
Qinghe Xianjun didn't have any thoughts about these, he struggled, desperately using his divine mind to make intermittent voices:
"Sect Master, Tianzun... Leave it alone, run away!"
Jiang Chu couldn't hear a word.
His eyes are slightly closed, his breath is integrated with the remaining fairy palace, and his soul is attached to the ice—breaking through the turbulent water, penetrating the spiritual energy, and vanishing this destructive force.
In spite of the shedding ice, it soon spread from other places to give birth.
Yang Xinyue looked back at the flustered immortals.
The things in the world are such a coincidence. The place where they finally retreated was the palace with the portrait of Qingni Peak. This was the subconscious choice of Beixuan Tianzun and would never let it be destroyed.
The leisurely minded immortals on the murals, some tens of thousands of years ago, sheltered many sects in the cultivation world, accepted the classics they left behind, and agreed to those who were about to pass through the decline of the tribulation master’s door to choose and inherit.
The Beixuan Sect became the hope for the resurrection of the cultivation world, but in the end——
No matter how heavy the kindness is, it will fade over time. If Beixuan Tianzun dies, the maintenance today will also be as thin as a piece of paper in the distant future.
"What is your desire?"
This sentence, without much emotional questioning, made Yang Xinyue come back to his senses.
He looked at Shi Feng walking towards here with a little surprise, and smiled suddenly: "Jiang Chu believes that Chen He can look at me, but Chen He is competing with Tianhe. He feels relieved like this. Is it counting on you?"
Yang Xinyue didn't have contempt in her tone, just a kind of arrogance that lingered.
Just like when he was in the South China Sea a thousand years ago, he opened his mouth as a "junior of the Northern Xuan School."
The suzerain of Nanhe Sect, the former Celestial Lord, no matter what kind of status, cultivated his temperament. Even just a few curious and surprised questions, it sounds like irony.
"No matter who wins or loses in the fairy world, it has no effect on Sect Master Yang."
Yang Xinyue laughed: "You can't say that. How do I know the changes in the fairy world, is it a new trap set by Yuan Cheng?"
"It turns out that Sect Master Yang is indifferent, but he is actually afraid?" Shi Feng said quietly.
"What's wrong with adapting to changes?"
"Don't even care about life and death for those who are faithful to yourself?"
"Qinghe will not die here, and he has no use for spirit stones."
Yang Xinyue's conversation turned around and brought him to Nan Xian Tianzun: "This man wants to pay a price to get rid of his opponent. Now the price is more than expected. Do you think he will give up his original idea willingly? "
As long as Beixuan Tianzun dies, Nanxian Tianzun turns his head and can summon the surviving immortals, and through the grievances of all the immortals, he divides the immortal world with Yuan Cheng Tianzun.
"If Jiang Chu died, it would be good for you too..."
Yang Xinyue glanced at Shi Feng and found that the latter had no intention of moving. He couldn't help wondering whether the brothers pretended to be too good or really didn't care about it.
Forget about Shi Feng, saying that Chen He had no ambitions, and the entire fairy world didn't believe it.
"Sect Master Yang is still here. Don't do anything that will misunderstand me."
Shi Feng said it lightly, Yang Xinyue only found it funny: "You--"
He only said one word, and then suddenly stopped.
Yang Xinyue felt that in the fairy palace where he could come and go at will, he couldn't even get out of his spiritual energy. There was no formation restriction around him, and he didn't find out what Shi Feng did. It was the place where he lived. It suddenly became Narrow and narrow.