So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 21: Blood Demon

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North Xuan faction!

Chen He wondered in his heart that he had never heard of this name. In other words, there is none in Yuqiu.

The important reminder he left for himself in the first jade ball was after seeing one-seventh of the whole box of jade balls. Chen He couldn't forget such a major event as the origin of the teacher.

The master who died a long time ago was named Nan Hongzi. It is said that he entered the Taoist way with martial arts.

——Then it's gone! If it weren't for today, Chen He would have thought that the masters and brothers were all casual cultivators and had no school.

This shows that in the Black Abyss Valley where he lived since he was a child, no one had mentioned the Northern Profound School, and they even made up stories every day!

Cang Jade Ball can only record what happened. It is impossible to even know what the owner thinks. Shi Feng hid the box again. Of course Chen He can't remember how those stories were made up, but I want to know that the brother probably played all the demons and ghosts all over.

Everyone in the Black Abyss Valley talked so much, blowing up the sky, but no one mentioned the real name of Shi Feng Chen He's Master?

North Xuan Secret Treasure, it seems to be involved a lot!

Chen He lowered his head and shrank in the arms of his senior, pretending to be trembling in a frightened appearance, just to cover up Shi Feng's gaffe. The gaze of the Master Xueshan flicked over Chen He, and there was an imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

——Shi Feng has accepted another apprentice. Is this comforting loneliness?

The cultivation base that didn't reach the pill formation was so tightly guarded!

The most cumbersome thing in Shi Feng's life is cumbersome. Seeing that he can now be alone and do whatever he wants, but he has found another one. How can I say, his fate is set for a few days, and some people are so stupid that they still can’t think about it. .

The Snow Mountain Master said slowly: "As long as you and I join hands, you can destroy the inheritance of the Demon Sect, and the 8,000-year-old Northern Profound Treasure can be seen again."

Shi Feng raised his hand to wipe the blood off his lips.

The vermilion dripped from his fingertips, instead of falling into the lake below, but scattered into a faint blood mist.

He always straightened his back, tightly guarding Chen He in his elbows, and gently raised the corners of his narrow eyes. He said coldly: "The Northern Profound School is over. The treasure is over. Good."

This time there was no more blood pouring out of his speech, and his voice gradually changed from dull and mute to smooth. The cultivator had been in retreat for decades, and no one had never spoken because of this. Of course, Shi Feng was the same.

"Release Feng!"

The Snow Mountain Master was stunned, and drank in disbelief: "You really don't want the treasure anymore?"

"Every hundreds of years in the cultivation world, someone will search for the Beixuan Secret Treasure. What happens in the end?"

"This time is different!" The Snow Mountain Master blurted out.

He was a little regretful when he finished speaking, but still holding the air, nodded arrogantly, "I won’t tell you about this, but you can guess one or two. Since it’s related to the inheritance of the Ancient Demon Sect, this news is I got it from the magic way. But those idiots discovered the secret record of the magic sect inheritance on a bronze cauldron, but ignored the secrets of the cauldron itself. It was left by the Northern Profound Sect eight thousand years ago!"

Shi Feng didn't talk about this tripod with him, and grabbed the key point of the Snow Mountain Master's understatement of skipping, and smiled sarcastically: "You've got the news from the magic road?"

The Snow Mountain Master was stagnant, and then said nonchalantly: "This news is unmistakable, and we can't delay it. Once we get a step ahead by someone in the magic way, or make a lot of noise. It's not a scene that you and I like to see."

"Liang Qianshan, I am not interested in your jokes."

Shi Feng didn't look back.

"You, even though you have already given up everything, do you not care about the Beixuan faction?" Xueshan Master Yu Jian, shocked, rushed forward and pointed to Chen He, "I know that you have a high level of cultivation, and you don’t care about the world. A treasure of opportunity, but as for your disciple, do you want him to be mediocre and live for two hundred years and die? Shi Feng, how long can you stay in this world, if you soar up, your disciple can follow you? ? Even if you are reincarnated or go to the underworld, can you always take him with him?"

Chen He felt that Shi Feng's arm was tight, and he immediately pretended to be scared and leaned against Shi Feng's arm, trying to comfort his senior.

He knew where Shi Feng’s anger came from—not because the Liang Qianshan talked about himself, but because he mentioned "disciple."

This word is definitely a taboo of Shi Feng, Chen He still doesn't know what Shi Feng's apprentice is called.

"You have been burdened by these all your life... well, what did you get in the end because you valued your feelings all your life? The Aggregation faction framed that you had fallen into the devil's way, and the Northern Profound Sect existed in name only. Now there is such a great opportunity, as long as you find the North Profound Secret Treasure ——"

Before he finished his words, Shi Feng had already left.

"Ming is stubborn." Master Liang Qianshan frowned in anger.

Hesitated, but in the end he didn't risk to continue chasing.

——The Snow Mountain Master does not believe that Shi Feng has no interest in the Beixuan Secret Treasure.

"How could Shi Feng get hurt?" Liang Qianshan thought this thing was strange.

There hasn't been much movement in the Northwest Desert recently. It can be seen that Shi Feng was not injured in a fight with people here. Besides, it is not easy for the cultivation world to find a person who can severely inflict a blood demon.

The desert to the north of Guanwai and the south of Daxue Mountain are all controlled by Liangqian Mountain.

Shi Feng should be in the Black Abyss Valley of southern Xinjiang, secretly ran back to the northwest, and brought a new apprentice with him. What is this going to do?

"Does he already know the location of the Northern Profound Treasure, and he went down to investigate it personally before he was seriously injured?" The Snow Mountain Master narrowed his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was reliable.

The art of sounding the spring weather of the Daxue Mountain Universe View, because Shi Feng had to take care of the child in his arms, he could only infuse his true essence and break it out. But such a thing is easy for Shi Feng. It is impossible to get him injured. The only possibility is that Shi Feng has been seriously injured before.

Guan Shi Feng's face and complexion can clearly confirm this.

Otherwise, there is no such thing as vomiting blood when you open your mouth, and it's not the monks who learn to shut their mantras.

I don't know if he is thinking about going astray, the more he ponders, the more he feels that Shi Feng's injury is serious and the involvement is serious. At the point where he would vomit blood when using his true essence, he would have a mouthful of blood every time he said a word, but he saw it really.

——Should Shi Feng show up deliberately and lead him to chase him out, and then another master of the Mahayana period is lying in ambush in Cangshi Town, taking advantage of the Daxue Mountain Master to leave, immediately take the North Profound Treasure!

"Damn it!"

The Snow Mountain Master, who was consciously deceived, ran back with a flying sword.

Here, Shi Feng took Chen He and walked for hundreds of miles. Then he took away the magic weapon that looked like a cloud under his feet and stopped in a bamboo forest deep in the mountains, coughing uncontrollably.

"Brother!" Chen He touched his foot and immediately wanted to explore his wrist to help adjust his breath.

Shi Feng raised his hand to stop it, and then the blood flowing from the cracks in his palm splashed onto a Phoenix-tailed bamboo beside him.

The brown-red spots quickly seeped in. First, the luxuriant and curved leaves withered, the bamboo poles turned from green to yellow, and all turned black in a blink of an eye. Because Phoenix-tailed bamboo grew in clusters, dozens of plants were closely connected together, and after a few breaths, the whole cluster withered and stood dead.

"Master...Brother, are you poisoned?" Chen He turned his head in horror.

The terrifying effect caused by such a drop of blood is only a rare poison in the cultivation world.

Shi Feng darkened his eyes and shook his head.

Chen He hurriedly wiped the blood stains on Shi Feng's clothes and hands. In a hurry, he directly tore off the piece of cloth that was covering his face when he fled.

He asked anxiously and cautiously: "Brother, you are really fine, what kind of poison is this?"

Shi Feng paused for a while before speaking slowly: "I am not poisoned."

"Ah!" Chen He could instinctively stretch out his hand to cover his senior brother's mouth. He stared, and said in a panicked and uneasy tone, "Brother, don't talk, it should be safe here."

Shi Feng didn't move, looking at the younger brother through his arms.

The anger caused by the dusty past was dazed and slowly calmed down.

——Human death cannot be resurrected, and what is left is cause and effect in the afterlife. The Beixuan Sect finally became a thing of the past, like a grain of sand that cannot be held. Even if they stay, they will eventually be scattered in the wind without a trace.

Junior brother, is the most important person in his life.

The wind blew the bamboo forest, making a rustle, and the mountains and valleys were uninhabited.

The two were silent, and the quiet atmosphere was soon broken by Chen He.

"Uh!" Chen He thought he was holding it too tight, and hurriedly released his hand.

"The closed mantra has been broken, and I am fine."

Shi Feng explained before Chen He became nervous again.

"This Snow Mountain God Master is really hateful!" Chen He secretly wrote a note to Liang Qianshan.

"The Daxue Mountain Qiankunguan line is the former national teacher. After exhausting the previous dynasty, he migrated to the outside world. It has only been three hundred years."

"Three hundred years? Not enough?" Chen He immediately covered his mouth after speaking. It was too embarrassing. He had forgotten that in the realm of cultivation, the Yuan Ying period could live for 400 years at will.

But Chen He's hand didn't fall on his face, and he was suddenly caught by Shi Feng.

——Finger was forced to flatten, Shi Feng wiped off the blood stains Chen He had previously contaminated before letting go.

"Brother, didn't you say you were not poisoned?" Chen He asked cautiously.

In fact, the matter of "talking" to the brother made him feel a little uncomfortable. If Chen He didn't have only one day's memory, he would probably be too strange to use his tone now.

"This is not poison."

Shi Feng fixedly glanced at the withered phoenix tail bamboo beside him, and brushed his sleeves, turning the whole bamboo into fly ash.

This scene shocked Chen He's eyes straight, but listened to his senior brother whispering: "Before you heard that person said that the Gathering Sect had falsely accused me of entering the magical way."

"Yes!" Chen He regained his senses, and gave the Aggregation faction a hard note.

There is no blue jade ball, he will find paper and pen to write later, don’t forget! !

Shi Feng didn't pay attention to Chen He's expression. He looked at the scattered fly ash and said in a deep voice, "In fact, what they said is not wrong."

"Huh?"

"Although I am not a magic cultivator, my own mental method is more terrifying than magic power by me." Shi Feng said lightly, "The ultimate decay of life will be reversed. My true essence implies Nirvana Power can instantly turn living creatures into bones, and even my blood can eat life and destroy their masters. The magical instruments are true essence, and everything in the world is without exception. Therefore, they hate me and fear me, but they dare not approach. "

Chen He listened blankly, and suddenly recovered, wiped a handful of blood beads on his forehead: "No, it's not like this. I came across the blood of my senior, and nothing happened to me."

This silly brother.

Shi Feng was dumb, he didn't understand why Chen He was sometimes agile and smart, and sometimes he couldn't think of the key.

Probably it is chaos if you care. Seeing Chen He's words vigorously, Shi Feng smiled unconsciously: "You and my exercises come from the same source, as long as you don't drink it, it won't affect you."

Chen He didn't feel surprised after hearing this, but finally understood why the brother took his own burden, Liang Qianshan stared at himself several times, but still did not attack.

——Only because he was afraid of releasing Feng, and even more afraid of the blood stains on Chen He's body that had not yet dried.