So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 111: Enter the capital again


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It is still the small town on the outskirts of the capital.

Several monks passed by outside the restaurant inadvertently. Some found a stall to eat dim sum, and some just stood at the door of the cloth village. The guy wanted to come out to chase people. When he stared at him with awl-like eyes, his heart suddenly became cold and he couldn't speak.

It is July 15th, and there are stalls selling paper money and paper horses everywhere, and the bundled barrels of joss sticks make the atmosphere of the town even more weird.

"Where is the fierce god..." The cloth village guy murmured, and then he quickly pucked.

These days are evil, so I dare not talk nonsense.

The hottest season in the capital has just passed, but there is still no wind, and the banners of the cloth village are not moving.

The dude took a sneaky look, and slowly figured out: The group of people on the road are looking at a window on the second floor of the restaurant, intentionally or unconsciously.

That is a window in a box. When there are no guests, Xiao Er always uses bamboo poles to open the window to let the inside and outside breathe. When people drink for fun, they always have to look at the view from the window. The window is so tightly closed that it is clear that someone is talking inside.

The friend of the cloth village was very excited. He turned his head and did not dare to look again. The suburbs of Beijing are the villagers of the nobles. In summer, many female relatives go out to escape from the summer in Beijing. The small town has also become unusual. The prime minister’s housekeeper, Hou The concierge of the mansion is full of people with big backgrounds, and most people can't afford to offend them.

This kind of secret conversation, who knows what noble family is involved, naturally the farther away the better.

The facts are much more serious than the cloth village guy thought.

——Xiang Wanchun and Yuzhou Blood Demon, who first took charge of Beijing and Hebei, are talking in secret here. The subordinates brought by the two of them strolled on the street, staring at each other a few times, if not for the two new ones Demon Lord has the meaning of reaching an agreement, and the fierceness pervading between them will be more vigorous.

This meeting, which seemed to be an important meeting for Mo Xiu, was not as good as the cultivators thought.

"It's you."

When Shi Feng saw Xiang Wanchun, even if the other's description was completely different, he immediately recognized it.

Although I have been contacting the paper cranes, I am sure that Venerable Huanjian is near the capital, but it is impossible to say what tricks this guy plays or who he plays.

Because "Xiang Wanchun" is a real person, Venerable Huanjian is one of the top ten cultivators of the **** of transformation. He has great magical powers. Although he rarely shows up, he is also a famous person with a surname and "great achievements". Three hundred years ago, he cursed and killed dozens of monks of the **** of transformation who had previously cursed the view of the universe. At that time, they were notorious and frightening.

After several generations of low-level monks changed, no one remembers Xiang Wanchun anymore.

——It’s okay if you can’t remember. Now, it seems that Xiang Wanchun is just an alternate identity that Venerable Huanjian had already prepared.

What kind of person would do this kind of thing three hundred years ago? If you don't need this plan in your life, isn't it a waste of toss?

Cunning Rabbit Three Caves, the treacherous Venerable Huanjian probably prepared thirty identities for himself...

Venerable Huanjian threw a dozen talisman on the door of the restaurant's booth, and then sat down leisurely, without taking off the black robe used to cover his identity.

Looking at it, he was exhausted and exhausted.

Venerable Huanjian took out the high-value spirit pill, casually stuffed it into his mouth as broad beans to chew, and rubbed his forehead as he ate: "Daoist Shi Feng, I have already said things very clearly, Chen He It was conspired by others, the shark man and the talisman paper were all from the East China Sea. Follow this clue to track down, and there will be results."

Shi Feng said coldly: "Your words are not true, how can I rest assured?"

Venerable Huanjian glanced at Shi Feng with a strange look.

After a long while, he said slowly: "The kind of special paper containing talisman can bring people to the front... The specific location is determined by where the first person to instill aura into the talisman. Chen He Indeed in the East China Sea, I did not deceive you."

Shi Feng asked: "The mirage was auctioned many years ago. Who did it sell to? Why did a Mahayana monk who can do such a hidden trap sell it for money?"

Venerable Huanjian sighed helplessly, and finally told the truth: “There is only one person in the world who can make this kind of paper, and that is the Lord Liangyan Pavilion of Hongyan Island in the East China Sea. Of course, ordinary Mahayana monks will not sell it. She is an exception to this dangerous thing, so as not to entrap herself in the reverse direction."

Shi Feng frowned.

It has been some time since I received the news that Chen He might be in the East China Sea. Even though he felt that Venerable Huanjian had concealed a key thing, Shi Feng still sent someone to investigate the East China Sea.

Shen Yubai, the master of Feiqiong Island, has unfathomable strength. The real reason why Venerable Huanjian is called the number one master of the magic way, rather than the number one master in the world, lies with Shen Yubai.

The lord of Liang Yan Pavilion is Shen Yubai's Taoist companion. Liang Yan Pavilion is powerful in the East China Sea. How can Madam Liang be a simple figure?

There were only three Mahayana monks in the East China Sea, and at least two of them were involved in this matter. All the forces in the East China Sea were brought in at once.

Even if Shi Feng is anxious about Chen He's whereabouts, he will not lose his sense of reason in the chaos. Because of all this, it seems to Shi Feng to be more like a huge conspiracy. If Shi Feng is responsible for the disappearance of Chen He, he desperately confronts Donghai, a stronger opponent than the Aggregation faction in the past, and he wants to reap the fishermen. The good guy.

——How old is Chen He? What enemies can you make?

So Shi Feng felt that he was the one who hurt his younger brother and made Chen He suffer this crime.

If Chen He is already in the control of the other party, Shi Feng is unwilling to act rashly to alert the other party, which will cause Chen He to suffer even more.

If Chen He has escaped, Shi Feng will even pretend to be careless, forcing those with ulterior motives to appear again.

Let others see that Shi Feng, the blood demon, doesn't care about the life and death of Junior Brother. Otherwise, without this wave, there will be another group of people with bad ideas, and it will be impossible to guard against.

Under all kinds of pressure, the aura around Shi Feng's body became more cold and gloomy, and Venerable Huanjian couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Taoist Shi Feng's cultivation seems to have improved again..."

As soon as Venerable Huanjian spoke, he felt the sharp invisible anger of Shi Feng, and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Huan Jian was very dissatisfied.

As a demonic cultivator who can't ascend, his lifespan is a little bit less every day. Being able to talk to Shi Feng calmly is already considered as a master Mo!

"The younger brother is still here, I don't want to ascend!" Shi Feng said word by word.

Venerable Huanjian was even more uncomfortable when he heard this. People who can enter the city don't want to enter. What kind of ability is this?

"Huh, are you going to be the second Shen Yubai?"

Shi Feng was surprised when he heard the sound: "How do you say this?"

Since the chat box is opened, Venerable Huanjian doesn’t bother to hide it: “Shen Yubai’s cultivation base is far better than his Taoist companion Liang Yan. In order not to be separated, Shen Yubai will destroy himself every once in a while. In fact, he should have soared into a fairy as early as five hundred years ago!"

"The original body? Is he a demon repair?"

Shi Feng has been sorrowing for his weird Zhenyuan every day. If he doesn’t find the right way to cultivate, Shi Feng doesn’t know what will happen to him on the day he crosses the catastrophe. Now I heard that Island Lord Feiqiong Shen Yubo had a way to suppress his cultivation, and he immediately asked.

"Yes, Shen Yubai is a demon cultivator, a very special and weird demon cultivator!" Venerable Huanjian said solemnly.

"..."

Even people in the world can say this, but Venerable Huanjian can't.

"This lifespan is over a thousand years old..."

"Is this impossible?" Shi Feng blurted out.

Whether it is a monk in the world or a monster, even an eight-tailed fox, once it reaches a thousand years of life, it will only be a corpse.

This is the principle of heaven, and the gods cannot change it.

Venerable Huanjian snorted: "Shen Yubai's name is Yaoxiu, but he is Lingzhi."

Shi Feng was surprised, then he thought about it, and instantly understood.

Shen Yubai, white jade ginseng, even the most common wild ginseng, as long as it is not dug up by others, it can always live for thousands of 800 years, not to mention this kind of alien treasure that has been transformed.

"How do you know the two of them are real?"

"Uh..." At this moment, Venerable Huanjian wanted to find out the shadow puppet to explain on his behalf.

Master Mo wants to enter the city!

How to count Shen Yubai seems to be more than a thousand years old, but he is still alive, of course Master Mo has to find out himself. As a result, he almost suffered a loss from the strange couple, they hit one on two, and they had a good understanding.

"I learned it by chance, so don't mention it." Huan Jian said vaguely.

"It is said that this ginseng plant grows on an isolated island in the East China Sea. It is rare for people to visit it. At first it was not a problem. After three hundred years of birth, it attracted a group of poisonous insects and monsters. They all wanted to use this ginseng. Eat it!"

A venomous six-eyed beauty spider dragged its wounded body and supported it to the end.

White jade ginseng has the best climate for eight hundred years. In order to keep the treasure of its own, the poisonous spider did not rush to eat, just like the fierce beast next to each elixir, it guarded it loyally.

Compared with other blade mantises, purple spirit snakes and other poisonous insects, spiders have obvious advantages. Not to mention digging people, even insects, ants, flies and mosquitoes don't even want to get close. They all become the belly of poisonous spiders.

Nourished by the spiritual energy emitted by the white jade ginseng, the silk spit out by this six-eyed beauty spider has become more tough and transparent, forming dense traps around the white jade ginseng. Any creature that touches the silk by mistake will be noticed by the poisonous spider. Then drag it to the front as a delicacy.

"When the spirit participates in the dual transformation of poisonous spiders to become monks? Fellow Daoist Shi Feng, think about it." Venerable Huanjian said unpredictably.

"That kind of paper..." Shi Feng was stunned.

Once she knows the original body, Mrs. Liang is not short of money, and the truth about going to the mirage to sell that kind of paper is obvious. After being used by people who are not as strong as her, the paper pit is doped with spider silk, which is equivalent to being marked. After the food, whether to eat or not depends on her mood.

This is the spider's trick, watching the person who took her silk to murder others, and then eating both.

Only a Mahayana monk can buy and use it carelessly, cutting off this connection, and ordinary people are completely ignorant of inner mystery.

"Shen Yubai does not need to buy the paper made by Mrs. Liang...Donghai Yuanlou." Shi Feng frowned. Yuanlou is a killer, and naturally it is possible to be bought by others, but this kind of paper bought by Yuanlou Bo Yuntian , But it is not something ordinary people can get.

Bo Yuntian, or someone close to him...

"I heard that you met with Venerable Swallow Moon a few days ago. What was the result?"

"The people who hide their heads and show their tails." Where is Shi Feng willing to let Venerable Huanjian turn the subject easily, and after taking this sentence lightly, he immediately asked, "You just don't want to reveal the true body of Shen Yubai and Liang Yan. What happened in the East China Sea?"

"This..."

Venerable Huanjian was silent for a while, and finally said: "You have a problem with your junior."

Shi Feng's pupils contracted: "What does this mean?"

"Unexplainable." Venerable Huanjian replied solemnly, "Then Jihong, I tried, at first I thought he was tough and didn't say anything, but later found that every time he asked the key, Jihong would faint immediately. So I found King Miao Jiang Gu."

Shi Feng's eyes narrowed.

Venerable Huanjian said that he had decided to spy on Jihong’s soul fragments with a secret method, and said with a wry smile: "Gu King Tengbo has not been able to catch a Jihong who was in the foundation building period. As a result, visions appeared every day, Gu Wang is still in a coma to this day. How can I explain this? My friends don’t know the life or death, and I don’t want to get involved in the matter of your junior."

The author has something to say: I finally finished writing this chapter on the train one hour away from my hometown. In fact, I finished it before four o'clock, but there was no signal T_T before the station.


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