So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 213: Pick up cheap
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The heavy rain has not stopped, and the mountain roads are completely unrecognizable. There are fallen trees and broken branches everywhere, and the stagnant water rushes along the washed ditches.
A figure suddenly appeared beside the stream.
Qian Fei's clothes are spotless, not close to water drops, and his handsome and delicate eyebrows are like flying fairy outlines, but his eyes are heavy and cold, making people startled when they see it, and they dare not come closer.
The monk who looked like a boy with a blue-black longbow in his hand was Chen He.
Chen He was found along the lower reaches of the river.
The mud carried by the mountain torrent dyed the river water into turbid black and yellow. Chen He carefully discerned the direction and found that when a mountain appeared in front of him, his expression became more serious.
——The guys in Yuanlou are indeed cunning.
Chen He chased all the way from the East China Sea. He guessed that Bo Jiucheng got on the ship for loose repairs, and carefully inspected the merchant’s ship, but the results were all wrong. Every time he was slightly disappointed with nothing, the imprint sensed by the consciousness again Appeared, guiding further afield, shiningly proved that he had found the wrong target.
"Only two opportunities a day."
Chen He found out the memory of the spider telling him through the curtain.
Liang Yan told him a few days ago that Ziyun Island, the main rudder of Yuanlou, had become an empty city. To completely destroy the organs and the monsters raised there, it was necessary to take action with Venerable Shi Fengtian and others, but Bo Jiucheng Yuyuanlou remnant party has already fled.
"This is the mark he left with the spider paper at the beginning. It was originally only stored in my perceptual and spiritual thoughts. I refined it into a small artifact."
The poisonous spider drew up a compass-like thing with its sharp feet, and handed it to Chen He, "Every day at midday, noon, when the yin and yang in the heavens and the earth are the strongest, you use the true essence to urge this compass , You can know the direction of Bo Jiucheng."
After Chen He caught it, he stopped talking, Madam Liang sneered: "You have an enemy with that person, don't you?"
"What the Madam said is wrong, what can't be remembered, how can there be enmity."
Bo Jiucheng in the previous life just let Li Yan disappear and ran back to the Red Wind Desert to escape disaster. After decades of work, after the fragments of Li Yan from Xiaojie came out, let alone Bo Jiucheng, even if it was Yuanlou, Li Yan would not In the eyes.
There are some hatreds, and if they are forged, they will never die.
Some hatreds, no matter how big they are, others can't repay them.
Chen He didn’t believe that Bo Yuntian didn’t find out that Li Yan was the person targeted by Yuanlou’s killing order, but Yuanlou has never made any big waves, at least in the memory of Venerable Liyan, there is no such thing. exist.
——In the face of interests, Bo Yuntian knew the current affairs and gave up his son.
Chen He sneered coldly.
This time he didn't let Bo Yuntian retreat from Sanshe's prestige, but he could also make Bo Jiucheng regret it.
"Thank you, Madam." Chen He immediately made a decision. He settled the matter on his own without bothering brother.
"Although Bo Jiucheng is only a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, there must be people from Yuanlou." Liang Yan laughed quietly behind the curtain, "It's a pity that you can only use this compass magic weapon. The spider paper imprint, originally The two of you are implicated."
Withdrawing his spiritual consciousness from his memory, Chen He squeezed the compass in his hand and looked up at the muddy mountain road in front of him. When the talented man was just now, the direction pointed by the compass was somewhere at the foot of the mountain.
Now half an hour has passed, I am afraid I have fled into the mountains, or mixed in a certain village.
No matter what, where Bo Jiucheng might pass, Chen He must carefully investigate.
——This is a chase, and the small details determine whether the Yuanlou remnant party can be found out of the crowd.
Chen He concealed his figure, and the true essence that revolved in his breath became more and more in line with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even if there is a monk who is a fellow practitioner, it is difficult to find his trace.
"Husbands and Taoists, all over the world, untouchable, unfathomable, invisible and invisible..."
Chen He's figure resembles a breeze, and even the leaves that he passed by are fluttering, just like the real breeze, no flaws can be seen.
"...The long sky is condensed, muddy and Xu Qing. Floating and filling in *, sinking and filling the seas, infinitely applied, covenant and able to expand, secluded and bright, weak and strong, soft and strong... …"
The Master of the Northern Xuan School's gong method was born out of the Myriad Tribulations Wuxiang Luming Yuangong, and the word formula floats in the Yuanshen Zifu. Chen He Shen's eyes are clear, and his breath is faintly transformed.
Chen He encountered bottlenecks in the early stage of transforming gods, and the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't go further.
Obviously, the path he had traveled, but he encountered obstacles when he walked again, which created a narrow gap in Chen He's mind. He knew that this was not conducive to cultivation, so he simply let it go. Apart from double repairs with Shi Feng, he has been out of luck for several months. Hard work.
Unexpectedly, this time, taking advantage of Shi Feng’s absence, he decided without authorization to go out alone to chase the remnant party of Yuanlou, which loosened the choking bottleneck that had been annoying.
He travels along the waves, hiding in the sun and sea breeze.
No one found out, and Chen He didn't talk to anyone. He occasionally chased a suspicious boat and went on a detailed search. The people on the boat were quarreling and drunk, dreaming and dying, all like three thousand earthly things that are incompatible with him.
Most of the time, Chen He has only an endless sea and dazzling sunlight.
At the moment when he set foot on the coast, Chen He strangely felt that he hadn't been walking on the sea for more than ten days, but more than ten years. The feeling of being very far away, separated from everything, no joy or sadness enveloped him. , Even if I saw the fishing village and mountain trees, they still did not disappear.
Broken vegetation, branches and leaves, stones in the mud, and messy traces after the heavy rain erased all traces on the mountain road. The rain last night was too heavy, and it was really advantageous for a group of monks who wanted to hide.
But as long as they use magic tricks to activate the true essence, there will always be subtle changes in the aura of heaven and earth. As the distance gets closer, the pursued will become more and more unsafe, and the chance of exposure will double.
——Hide it, is it hiding among mortals? It depends on your luck and patience.
Chen He thought indifferently.
His breath became more and more concentrated, and everything changed instantly, and whatever he touched, he merged with that thing.
At the foot of the mountain is a large area of mud, with the corpses of some animals lying down. Their poor bodies are twisted and stuck between stones and logs, and some are left half standing in the mud.
The rain has weakened. In the night, the ravines were filled with flash floods, there was still water running under the mud, and the ravines were cut into sections by the falling rocks.
The mountain torrents were still rushing, and Chen He suddenly stopped.
He heard intermittent groans/groans in the mud. This was the struggle of the seriously injured. The spirits of heaven and earth surrounded there, but could not be absorbed.
It is not surprising that a monk was buried in the mud of the flash flood. What made Chen He stunned was that there was a person standing on a rock with his hand in this dangerous place.
"Come on?"
Qu Hong turned the cigarette stick over and knocked on the rock like eyes behind his back, and said listlessly, "Apprentice, you are late, and the guy with whom you have an enemy is buried here."
He pointed to the mud under the rocks and slowly stretched out his arms, stretching his bones.
Chen He looked at Nan Hongzi blankly, and at the mud in the ravine.
"Fortunately, this guy just vowed in the temple that no one would chase right away, so I didn't rush to go." Qu Ye clasped his hat, tightly clasped his clothes, and sighed, "Unexpectedly You kid, you want to pick up the bargain in front of me again
"You..."
When Chen Hefu spoke, the mysterious and invisible feeling suddenly withdrew.
It seems to have returned to the mortal world from the ruthless world, seven emotions, six desires, five senses and six senses, all returning to oneself like a tide.
When Ye Qu heard Chen He's voice, he was shocked and turned his head back suddenly: "Why are you?"
It happened that Chen He was surprised and asked: "Why is the master here?"
The two stared at each other in the rain.
It was still difficult to stretch out a hand in the mud, which made Qu Hong Chen He recovered.
Qu Hong kicked heavily on the rock, and at the same time leaped to the trunk of the tree sliding from upstream. He only heard a scream, the person in the mud was hit by the suddenly rolling rock and sank again.
Chen He:...
The surplus of the mountain torrent was still there, and Chen He had to jump down, stopped on the tree where Qu Hong had settled, and followed the torrent.
"Bo Jiucheng?" Chen He stared into the mud.
"Who?" Qu Hong said puzzledly, and then reacted, "The last name is Bo? It seems that he is really the Young Master of Yuanlou, the son of Bo Yuntian."
"Master doesn't know?"
Chen He was a little jerky when he called Master Qu Hong. After all, the nominal master hadn't taught him a day. It's okay to have Shi Feng. When meeting alone, Chen He always had a strange embarrassment.
——Perhaps it was the mistake that Qu Hong ate the mutton when he first met with the master.
"What should I know? Does Bo Yuntian have a son? Young Master may be his apprentice." Qu Hong said casually. He was a little uncomfortable when he saw Chen He because he just recognized Chen He. Became Shi Feng.
"I won’t admit the mistakes of the Northern Profound School, but it’s strange how your true essence is like the last time I saw my apprentice...and your breath. I won’t admit your mistakes. Why do you carry relief? Feng's breath?" Qu Hong wondered.
"..."
When your big apprentice and young apprentice have double practiced, you will go out.
Chen He looked down. It is a pity that it is difficult for him to feel a person’s breath, and Chen He himself is also wondering. As usual, it will be difficult to be detected after three or five days. Still showing off after so long?
Is the cultivation base rising?
"Where are the others in Yuanlou?" Chen He recovered and looked around vigilantly.
"Six died, and the others were taken away by a monk surnamed Kui." Qu Hong smiled with his hand, "He thought he had met a Mahayana monk, and the young master’s life could not match him. My life is important, and I immediately ran away after being injured."
"Master——"
"I can barely pretend to be the cultivation base of the Mahayana period." Qu Hongman smiled carelessly, and said with emotion, "I saw Shi Feng in the last year, and I was obsessed with the obstruction. Maybe the road is promising." /
"Congratulations to Master." Chen He bowed his head and said respectfully.
"No, what's the matter with this person and Yuanlou?" Qu Hong didn't care about the swaying of his feet at all, and made an understatement. Without the slightest amount of spiritual power, a loose rock beside the ravine slipped into the mud. , So sure that there was a muffled cry immediately below.
Chen He:...
Who the **** has an enemy with Bo Jiucheng?