So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 230: Ruins (below)

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Xiang Wanchun didn't say a word, his gloomy eyes showed a chilling expression.

The people sitting all around are quite identifiable figures on the Demon Path, whispering behind their backs to commit chaos to Wan Chun to grab the position of Demon Lord, but they are all peaceful in front of them.

Xiang Wanchun's name is not well known, but three hundred years ago, he was stigmatized and had a vicious heart. The older generation of demons still remember.

The magic way relies on strength to behave rules. When Xiang Wanchun came, he took the most central position with a sweeping horse. Two magic cultivators of the same Mahayana stage (not enough power, not magic veteran) had some between their eyebrows. I wanted to try the abilities of this Venerable Xiang, but Xiang Wanchun stepped in and appeared right after Shi Feng.

The blood demon is definitely the most taboo object in everyone's mind.

——has the advantage of subduing the real fire of Samadhi,

With so many people, they never come all the way to watch the fireworks. Everyone has a small abacus in their minds, and they are all right.

They gloated and waited for the Gorefiend to meet Xiang Wanchun, but when Shi Feng came, he chose a spot at will. They didn't even look at Wan Chun, which made them disappointed.

I don't know if it is intentional or coincidence.

As soon as you look up, you can see the wooden shed where the righteous sect gathers under the opposite tree. The excitement is not to be mentioned. The seniors and the younger generations are your kind, and you will have a greeting when you meet, and World friends, lover, and lover, laugh endlessly.

Even those who are not accustomed to each other before, for the sake of face, those who are stiff and smiling will pass.

At first glance, it looks like the opposite party is having a deep friendship tea party.

Everyone in the magic way feels deeply an eyesore, and they sneer again and again-pretend, the upright sect sends you to continue to pretend. The undercover agents and the guys who eat inside and out are all piled up. I want to eat some people’s hearts. Yes, whoever believes in the deep feelings they show, believes in the family relationship of the righteous hypocrites, is an idiot!

So Shi Gangzi's atmosphere is peaceful, chatting and laughing, and gloomy and air-conditioned there.

The casual practitioners hurriedly avoided, hiding in the distance to see the situation.

According to the unwritten habit of the cultivation world, the orthodox sect has finished the greetings, and it is time to select a few principals, and then it is time to come over to discuss the major issues with the demons.

Seeing the red sun falling in the west, a few hours have passed, and the other side is still talking about the three generations of ancestors, what kind of spiritual tea from the previous year, the golden ibis flower that will mature next year, your family’s Baiguo stuffed, his family’s thousand forging treasures , I heard that the eyebrows of the demons were erected, evil grew from the side of the gall, and they started shooting the case. A tree of crows suffered, feathers scattered, flesh and blood torn apart, blowing crows in front of the wooden shed opposite.

"Wu Na Black Crow, why don't you come where you should be, what are you talking about?"

The demon screamed loudly, and there was a few breaths of silence on the stone hillock.

Immediately, there were young and energetic and famous students who took up the magic weapon and wanted to get ahead. After hearing that the demon cultivator who accused Sang Shuhuai was a **** cultivator, he retracted in a shameless manner and looked at their teachers with Xiyi's eyes.

"Why don't you have a general knowledge of the evil spirits." Their teacher made a random fool, and then they began to discuss business matters.

The magic cultivators laughed strangely, and became angry, and the words held in their hearts appeared one after another.

Mutual slander, mutual exposure of scars, cynicism and sarcasm at other magic repairs-"The real fire of samādhi is the killer of the noble school, so I can't think of it to die." "As long as the real fire of samādhi does not fall into your hands, hum, I will also watch the excitement."

"A handful of old bones, but still wanting treasures" "Why, did I get it well, or did it fall into the hands of the righteous people?"

Spoken, sarcasm.

There is also a direct provocation against Xiang Wanchun: "Venerable Xiang was the first to come down, and there was no one who survived Xiaoyangshan, so I shouldn't hide it."

Xiang Wanchun does not need to speak, he has his subordinates to refute him.

"Xiaoyang Mountain has been turned into a sea of ​​flames within a radius of a hundred miles, if it is like a purgatory on earth, can anyone escape?"

A Moxiu sneered and glanced at the place where Feng Feng’s long black hair was burned by the flames: "It seems that the Venerable has just gone to see what happened, I don’t know if there is any gain!"

Someone immediately answered the conversation and sneered insinuatingly: "The Daoist is wrong. If there is something to be gained, I still need to sit here and discuss it? The venerable must be like a tiger with wings, and no one in the cultivation world dares to commit." /

When this situation spread to the right side, many people were relieved.

——Shi Feng Wuzhe is best, because he is afraid that the Gorefiend will have a way to subdue the fire in the air.

"Today, I have explored Xiaoyang Mountain, and there was a hundred miles of smoke billowing around me. Once I stepped into the scorched earth, a golden fire rushed up." A monk at the Long Fairy Gate smiled bitterly. "I have damaged a few magic weapons, and I finally retreat. Other colleagues with a lower level of cultivation have suffered heavy losses, and many have lost their lives."

This is a lot of self-proclaimed young talents, their expressions changed.

Don’t be afraid to try your luck, if you can’t even get close, how can you try your luck?

"The magic weapon for restraining the flames is ineffective?" The elder Han Mingzong hurriedly asked. He did not see Cui Shaoxin, so he regarded himself as a righteous leader with peace of mind.

There are a lot of flames used in the cultivation world, and the monks are more or less able to resist the methods. Now even the disciples of the four major sects are helpless, and things are obviously more serious than they thought.

"Why don't you go and visit tomorrow with your company?"

Several head elders all nodded their heads and spoke kindly, and didn't send anyone to talk to the magic way, and walked away.

These demon cultivators who have been waiting for a long time are so angry--most of their exercises are restrained by the sun's fierce flames, so you don't need to inquire, just wait for black hands or fish in troubled waters here. Unexpectedly, the Orthodox Sect would do things so ugly, not even giving a little face, so they had to find someone to blast them away.

"Sovereign, if you don't say anything, we are just thinking about it." The demon repairer who had just tossed a group of crows was short and stout, with a hideous face. He threw a human head from his storage bag, his bones rolled. To the feet of everyone.

Xiang Wanchun glanced at him coldly, and said nothing.

The chunky demon repair monster smiled and said: "These are Taoists of the Heluo school. Are they good at deducing secrets? You can catch them and try them. Don't be unlucky like me and encounter a hard bone."

The demons thought with disdain, is this treating them as fools?

Calculating this kind of heavenly secret will not happen without the time to transform the spirit. If someone like other sect elders can be arrested, what's not good about blackmailing? It's not worth the gain!

The short fat demon cultivator raised his head and laughed: "Look, I am confused. This matter must be handled by the two demon lords. It is safe. There are not many elders of the Heluo faction. It is not easy to catch it!"

Xiang Wan Chun narrowed his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, Chen He happened to come in.

Everyone turned their gazes.

The head thrown by the demon repairer happened to be horizontal at the entrance of the wooden shed, and Chen He subconsciously looked down.

The short fat demon repairer was about to run to Wanchun, but everyone didn’t cooperate. It was just that he was jumping there alone, feeling annoyed in his heart. When Chen He came in, he was hitting his fire:

"Where is the junior, what are you going for? This is where you can come?"

Chen He was about to walk towards Shi Feng, and a guy suddenly came across in front of him, and he stepped on that person's head, staring at him with a ferocious face and could not help but pause.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know, why can't I see the cultivation base?"

The demons communicate with each other, with different expressions.

"Looking at having a better birth than my concubine Ji, who's apprentice, also give it to—"

As soon as the strange smile appeared, he froze.

Shi Feng's eyes swept over him without a word, the magic repair was sweating profusely, followed by someone whispered:

"I met this person in Yuzhou, he is the younger brother of the Gorefiend."

"What, is he?"

Many suspicious eyes looked back and forth between Shi Feng and Chen He.

The short chubby Demon Xiu couldn't hear the people's voices, and only vaguely felt that it was wrong from the situation. His thoughts turned, and he flipped through the list of the younger generation of Demon Dao, and later realized that he thought of Chen He.

"The younger generation is awesome."

The Chunky Moxiu didn't dare to stop him directly. He walked back to his seat with the shelf, and said with a weird voice: "Which fellow comrades give up a position, so that Young Master Chen will also have a place."

No one moved.

Just kidding, this stand up, another day's position in the magic way, will be laughed at by others.

Several small sects of Nascent Soul Demon Cultivation have already looked at each other uncomfortably. They are weak and weak. If they want to give up, they are also unlucky. Demon Dao speaks by strength. They are not holding on to face, but Chen He is just Shi Feng's junior. Whoever takes the initiative to take this step back will be misunderstood to sell to the blood demon, which is bad.

There is no one of Shi Feng's subordinates here. The magic repairs that Yuzhou can handle are either on the way back from the sea, or stay in Yuzhou and dare not leave lightly. For a while, no one helped Chen He resolve the deadlock.

Everyone took a peek at Shi Feng's reaction.

Shi Feng's expression was faint, as if he hadn't heard anything. This made those who waited for the good show had no choice but to turn to Chen He.

——Hey, the younger brother of the Gorefiend, he looks really young, I don’t know...

Their evil thoughts hadn't been finished yet, and an angry shout suddenly came from the stone hill.

"The one who killed the Wuhe Luo school disciple, get out and die."

The Heluo faction elder who came to beg for justice, with a few people behind him, one of them was Tian Yan, they immediately became angry when they saw the human head with footprints on the ground.

"Kill my men, humiliate and humiliate me, deceive me from the Heluo faction?"

The confrontation between the two familiar ways of Zheng and Demon made Real Person Tian Yan a little dazed, and Chen He's eyes were a bit wrong.

The Chunky Moxiu is also angry, he is too unsatisfactory this time, no matter who runs, someone will immediately disrupt the situation.

At the moment, he sneered at the people of the Heluo faction: "A little Taoist who didn't have a golden core period, killed it and killed it, yelling what?"

"You--"

The Heluo school elder was furious, because this is where everyone in the magic way is, it is not easy to do it directly, "It's you? Li Gun of the corpse sect, you come out to fight the old way."

"Please use the eight-carriage sedan chair, please, I will..."

Before speaking, the chunky Moxiu suddenly felt bad, and instinctively leaned back. Without even seeing the attacker, he hurriedly took out the magic weapon. At this time, he had a hand and chased him up.

There was no sound of wind, even a palm that was not murderous. Shengsheng shocked his heart and collapsed, and his palm did not even touch the chest of the Chunky Demon Xiu.

"Puff."

The chunky Moxiu vomited a mouthful of blood, without even thinking about it, he was about to run away from the roof.

He made a decisive decision like this, without turning his head back, seeing everyone in shock and conviction: This guy can survive all day long, and it really has a lot to do with his escape speed.

As soon as he finished sighing, Chunky Moxiu fell back at the same speed as he escaped, and rolled to Chen He's feet.

At this moment, after Chen He severely inflicted the opponent, his flipped palm was just put down, and the real person Tianyan's eyes were about to bulge out. He knew this trick too well:

Disperse the true essence around early, let the enemy flee, Venerable Liyan **** the true essence back into himself, and then——

"Boom!"

The flames burst.

The Chunky Moxiu made a terrifying scream as if he had been actively plunged into the fire.

He staggered and got up and rolled, and the demons were so shocked that they dodged. It is not fun to get the samādhi real fire on it

Chen He stepped into the fire, stepped on the back of Chunky Moxiu, stretched out one hand, and the flame immediately covered the divine light from the Baihui acupoint on the other's head.

Yuan Ying couldn't escape, and rammed into the fire in the stone. The wailing sound made everyone startled in all directions.

"I think you are in a good position, right across from my senior brother." Chen He said in a calm tone, as if he was discussing and soliciting the opinion of that person, "I'm afraid you object, so I have to make the best move."

Everyone is stunned, is this the worst strategy?

The miserable howling gradually disappeared. Chen He held the distorted Nasal Infant in his hand, sitting down without anyone else, waiting for the Nas to be completely ashes in the fire, and said to the Heluo School elder outside the wooden shed: I’m really sorry to let you run for nothing, and apologize to True Person Chixuan another day."

The Heluo faction elder opened his mouth and left like sleepwalking.