So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 227: The sky has changed
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"What, the sky has changed?"
Zhan Yuanqiu heard such an amazing news as soon as he landed ashore.
Almost half a year after going out to sea, the magistrate of Yazhou didn’t change, and he was hesitantly looking at the distant ship—the ship had a deep draft and couldn’t get to the shore directly. When the distance was far away, he didn’t know clearly— —I always feel that this boat is not the one that the national division took when it went out.
"Uh, yes, yes, at the junction of Yuzhou and Yangzhou, something big happened."
These words made the Yuzhou demon cultivators look tight. Could it be that they could still be copied when they went out.
Zhan Yuanqiu's intuition is that this matter has something to do with Shi Feng Chen He, so he nodded a little: "This time when I went to sea, various island countries offered tribute to the emperor. I have to wait for the palace to repair it before I say it." /
He wasn't tired, but he couldn't hear the truth from a mortal, and he had to wait for Venerable Sky Breaker to respond.
Unexpectedly, the local official's face was earthy, and he hurriedly grabbed Zhan Yuanqiu's sleeve: "This is not possible. Please return to the capital as soon as possible. The sky change is disturbing, and your majesty is furious!"
Zhan Yuanqiu:......
The job of fooling the emperor is obviously his master Huanjian has done the best!
Venerable Huanjian stayed in the capital, so why didn't this matter settled? Although some disciples are obliged to do the work, they can't have disciples, so let's just sit on the sidelines and spend time leisurely.
——Did something big happen?
Zhan Yuanqiu's expression stunned: "What happened? The locust plague? The flood? Or the earth dragon turning over?"
"Yes, it's the earth movement...Oh, it's not just the earth dragon turning over. News from Yangzhou, it is said that someone saw a dazzling light cluster faintly appearing on the horizon that day, and was immediately enveloped by black clouds, a vision Later, three of the four counties in Yangzhou experienced ground movement, but some were light and some were heavy."
I heard that the Yangzhou county guards had their arms broken by the bronze ornaments that fell from the top of the Bogu frame.
"Now the roads in Yangzhou and Yuzhou are all blocked, all urgent reports sent to the capital have to go around Qingzhou..."
Zhan Yuanqiu didn't have the mind to listen any more. He knew that the "heaven change" that mortals taboo refers to "the sky appears two days" before the earth movement. For the emperor, this is almost irreversible. But it's not this at all.
The news of mortals is slow, and after large-scale earth movements occur, the only ones that can report are the outermost.
The three counties in Yangzhou are implicated. This-Zhan Yuanqiu dare not think about it. He felt that the place where the news was broken was already full of victims. Everyone was in ragged clothes and lost their loved ones. That's it. No matter how serious the place is, it may even be panting. Not at all.
Such natural disasters can hardly happen once in hundreds of years.
Could it be caused by the big fight of two top players?
Zhan Yuanqiu tried to think about the situation where Shen Yubai and Yang Xinyue were fighting each other with fate, and he was even more suspicious—there is only one ginseng and one flower demon in the world. Even if other people want to suffocate the creatures, they have no great cause and effect. This ability.
"Quickly return to the capital!"
The monks who had just stepped ashore soon had to run around again.
It's about Yuzhou. Shi Feng's subordinates were the first to get the news. An hour later, when the motorcade was galloping on the official road, a few shadows arrived.
"Heaven and earth. Fire in the sky?"
Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked.
This is also the common reaction of the righteous cultivators in the cultivation world.
Someone's eyeballs were rolling around, and couldn't help the idea of making a fire in the air, and seeing that last time for an uncertain news, Yunzhou City had gathered so many monks, but now it is a shining, masterless Samadhi. fire.
In the aggregation faction, the head Cui Shaoxin looked on coldly.
Xiaoyang Mountain is only seven hundred miles away from here. The formation of the Gathering Sect’s gate is tight, and it is not affected, but a ball of fire in the sky, even if it sinks into the thick smoke soon, but the dark and thick smoke is not at all these days. Everyone is not blind, you really see it!
A closer inspection revealed that the elders of the aggregation faction were very excited.
The cultivation world is arrogant, and all the momentum is not good for them. Now that something like this has attracted the attention of everyone, they are greatly relieved, and they don't have to worry about being attacked by groups.
"There are occasional records of fire in stone and fire in wood, but fire in the air has not occurred for 8,000 years. If you go back up, you have to count the time when the ancient wilderness is broken." Elder Zhao, who dared not come out to see people for a long time Said excitedly.
"Sneer, so what? I could meet it, but it's no luck." Another elder mocked.
"You!" Elder Zhao was so angry that he didn't dare to refute.
Zhao Weiyang betrayed the family and killed all the Zhao family disciples lurking in the Onmyoji Sect. The blow to the Aggregation faction was second only to the somersault planted in the blood demon Shi Feng decades ago.
Cui Shaoxin knocked the tea cup impatiently.
The voice sounded slight, but it seemed to resound in everyone's hearts.
The elders of the Aggregate faction were startled, and they kept silent, staring at each other only with their eyes.
"Did something happen in the resident of Yin Yang Sect?"
"It's Xiaoyangshan." Someone stood up and replied respectfully, "Yin-yang sect has been divided for many years and dissatisfied with each other. Although Xiaoyangshan is not their nominal ancestor, it is indeed one of them. One party’s nest."
Adhering to the principle that rabbits do not eat grass around their nests, Xiaoyangshan is the place with the least number of spies.
There are a few sporadic ones, just in case, those who monitor the movements of the Yin-Yang Sect are all staying in Xiaoyang Mountain.
"After staying in that place for so many years, I didn't find the baby hidden in the soles of my feet. I really have no eyes." Another elder took the opportunity to mock the families of those disciples.
"What are these words, the treasures of heaven and earth, there is a chance!" The ridiculed elder shot the case.
Cui Shaoxin was really on fire this time, and several old dizzy slaps turned in place.
"No matter how noisy it is, if the fire in the air is taken away by others, you will be happy!"
"The head..." The Gathering Sect was a little dazed, and hurriedly asked, "How can this be?"
Cui Shaoxin didn’t answer, but just sneered: “Only by the power of being born, Xiaoyang Mountain can be wiped out. Three hundred miles of mortals around are extinct, spreading to many counties. If you are subdued, you can think Think."
Cui Shaoxin didn't bother to pay attention to the old face in the house, and went out.
His confidant followed up with a wink, and said cautiously: "Thanks to the head, many monks have already arrived."
"Don't worry, they are close to Xiaoyang Mountain, which is nothing more than a dead word." Cui Shaoxin snorted coldly.
"Who just scared the elders?"
"Why is it strange that the fire in the sky always recognizes the lord? If you don’t recognize the lord, if you put it there, there will be one more ghost in China that is more terrifying than the Red Wind Desert."
Cui Shaoxin frowned and suddenly asked, "The day before yesterday was the seventh day of July?"
"Exactly." The confidant replied quickly, "There should be many monks who have gone to Xiaoyang Mountain ahead of time. If you can find someone who escaped by chance, you will probably understand what happened."
Cui Shaoxin heard this, and secretly remembered that a few months ago he had found out that a certain elder instructed the tribe lurking in Qingzhou Venerable Moon Swallowing to return to the Yin Yang Sect. The secret letter also mentioned that Venerable Swallowing Moon had a treasure, that disciple. After many years of being away, it was a magic repair, lest the elders wear shoes for him, and deliberately bring things back to please him.
Calculating the time, that guy should return to Xiaoyang Mountain.
I also received a message from the elder that he was about to kill all the talents of the Onmyoji sect. Is it right? Could it be that this time he did something wrong? Cui Shaoxin was silent, he didn't dare to ask a word.
"Look at Yazhou and Yuzhou, if the blood demon and his junior brother return, you need to tell me immediately."
"Yes!"
This command is simple and easy to understand.
——Who knows if the fire in the air will rush to Shi Feng because of the smell of the same kind.
There are only two people in the entire cultivation world who have congenital samādhi, who are still brothers, and there is no competition.
This confidant thought immediately turned to the problem that the Aggregate elder was worried about, but the goal was more obvious-the head of Cui was afraid that the blood demons would be more powerful and threatened.
Actually, Cui Shaoxin turned around behind closed doors and stopped asking questions.
"You don't need to know how to deduct secrets, you can guess what's good." Cui Shaoxin pretended to retreat and sat in the cave and sneered. With such a big cause and effect, whoever is involved is unlucky. He is a person who wants to ascend, so stupid?
In this way, the greedy monk with a ghost in his heart set foot on the scorched ruins.
The red sun was scorching. Within a few days of the disaster, the corpses buried in the rubble began to rot, and the smell in the small town became unpleasant.
Qu Hong almost found the bodies of everyone.
The rough guys used to squat at the gate of the city and sell watermelons. It is relatively empty. Most people are not killed, but fall into the cracks in the pit, so that they can breathe in Qu Hong to save them. Yes, but still didn't survive.
There are not many people in the backyard of the Escort, but they are totally unrecognizable. It is difficult to tell who is who.
Back all the corpses to the outside of the city, find a solid ground (cracks everywhere), and dig a shallow hole to bury it.
Don't even talk about erecting a monument, you can't even build a soil bag—the people here are dead, what's the matter with a few new graves? When the monks find this place, it will be troublesome to dig it.
Chen He didn't say a word for several days.
Until then, he whispered: "Master, let's go."
He and Shi Feng could not eat or drink, and Qu Hong had not yet bigu. With this, people quickly lost weight, their eyes were sunken and tired, only one pair of eyes remained clear and sharp.
"Little apprentice, sit down." Qu Hong said dumbly.
Chen He had to sit on the ground next to him and watch him look at a flat ground where the body was just buried.
Everywhere is desolate, and the trees that were originally luxuriantly grown have broken and fallen into cracks, leaving the eyes open.
"The world always makes waves when it is unexpected."
Qu Hong touched his hand, only then realized that his cigarette rod had long been buried under the rubble.
He gave a wry smile and said to himself: "Every time I meet, I think this is a bad one."
——The worse is yet to come.
This is not the most difficult disaster in Nan Hongzi's life, but it is the most powerless.
"Who would avenge these mortals? They are dead, they can't find the way of heaven, can't ask the number of yin and yang fate." Qu Hong closed his eyes, and then asked the first sentence about fire in the sky, "What is it? Came out?"
Chen He was about to speak when he suddenly saw a group of monks in the distance.
Shi Feng calmly used the concealment spell, and the group of monks approached without seeing them.
Everyone is holding a big urn in his hand, and he complains as he walks: "Venerable Xiang really knows how to use people, isn't it just taking over the power of Venerable Huanjian? Is it great for Mo Xiu to be an official in the court? The road to here is blocked in all directions. If you want to come in, you have to work for them!"
Speaking, tilted the urn to the side of the ruins, spilling red liquid.
The choking smell of medicine suddenly filled the air.
"The power of Venerable Xiang is in the court. There is nothing wrong with this matter. Forget it, if there is a plague, mortals will die much, and our life will not be easier."
Several monks finished their work carelessly, and finally complained all the way away.
"The real fire of Samadhi is so powerful, it would be nice to find the person who survived Xiaoyangshan that day, maybe we can know what happened, whether the fire in the air recognized the master..."