So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 275: Get treasure

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The real person Tianyan was curious when he came to Yunzhou. He wanted to explore the secrets of the well. When he left, he looked like a monster beast behind him. He didn't even have the idea of ​​going back to the Black Abyss Valley again. He hurried away.

Heiyuan Valley Lord will kill even Venerable Ghost Ming. He is a little Taoist of the Heluo Sect. Even if the Valley Lord will spare his life on the face of the long eyebrows, if he regrets it and takes him in the black What should I do if Yuangu is not allowed to leave?

He still has to rush back, and report the result of "No one wants to find Yang Xinyue."

Chen He looked at the young Daoist's back and laughed secretly. He was sure that the Heluo faction would be unlucky after hearing the news, and then turned around to ask the heavens to reveal the secrets, and the ancestors to give another explanation.

——It’s a pity, the secret is not going to happen!

Is it useful for you to run so fast, little Taoist?

Chen He was gloating over the misfortune and was not idle. Before Black Abyss Valley Lord had swept away the magic repairs near Wanteng County, he grabbed one to ask questions.

It was also because Chen He had bad luck. This Demon Xiu was very hard-spirited. He didn't say anything useful. Before Chen He could do anything, he ended up neatly.

Chen He can only catch the second one.

The speed of the Black Abyss Valley Lord is too fast. When walking back and forth in Wanteng County, a large number of bandits can be seen. After hearing the fearful shouts of Moxiu, people on the street after walking around. Obviously less than half. God flashed again, everything was empty.

Chen He chased the temporary residence of Venerable Ghost Ming he had tracked before, and found that there was no one there.

The night is gradually covering the fields.

Chen He saw fragments of magic weapons in that house and on the mountain road one after another-it was a very strong material, which was made of 100 forgings to barely leave some traces. At this moment, it is no different from beryllium copper and rotten iron.

They are buried in gray dust.

You don't need to think about it, you know what the dust used to be...

Chen He bends down, slowly twisting the dust with his fingers, frowning.

Although he is not very optimistic about the vision of the immortal realm, a fairy in the lower realm, subject to the checks and balances of the human world, can still have such strength, Chen He is a little surprised.

——How many such immortals are there in the sky?

So, isn’t it dangerous, brother?

Brother, how about this time?

Chen He was dazed.

It wasn't until a cool breeze blew the leaves down in front of him that Chen He recovered and looked at the sky. He knew that it was useless to think about it, so far away, he could only ascend as soon as possible and get together with his senior.

Chen He returned to the Black Abyss Valley with great heart.

"It's not good, Chen He, the master of the valley is gone!" Seeing Chen He's return, Chang Mei said hurriedly.

Chen He had to answer: "It's okay, the owner of the valley is relaxing outside."

——Killing and killing, barely considered a kind of relaxation?

The long eyebrows were relieved: "It's fine if it's okay, but I suddenly disappeared. We almost have to go out to look for it again."

"The Daoist is too worried, what can happen to the Valley Lord?"

The Lord of the Valley is now holding a murderous soldier, and whoever encounters it is unlucky.

"That's not right!" Long eyebrows said solemnly, "Didn't the Valley Lord say that his immortal artifacts are less than half? Who knows where the remaining half is, what if it is not in the hands of Venerable Huanjian? A gorge was destroyed during the day. Fortunately, the formation was deployed quickly. If something happens again..."

Chen Hesheng was afraid that he would not finish talking, so he interrupted quickly:

"Don't spread the origin of the valley owner, there is a deep strangeness in this matter."

The long eyebrows are veteran, and he strokes his beard and ponders: "That's a good thing."

"According to my intentions, the Daoist and the others just assumed that this had never happened before, as usual in the valley...cough, waiting for death. I don't think the valley master would like this kind of life to change... "

Chen He said aloud, and suddenly asked: "By the way, Dao Chief, do you know the name of the Lord Gu?"

Long eyebrows old Taoist was taken aback when he heard the sound: "It seems---Oh, I don't know the old Tao!"

Chen He looked at him silently.

The two looked at each other helplessly, or Chen He came up with an idea: "Where's Gu King, maybe he knows, go ask!"

"This is true!"

The long eyebrows and the old Dao took a heavy shot of Chen He, and excitedly said: "From the time you are young, the old Dao thinks that your baby is very smart and hard to cheat!"

Chen He:...

Long eyebrows go on, the little black account he has finally cleared out at Chen He's place, I'm afraid he has to turn over the old account again.

Although there are many dwellings in the Black Abyss Valley, but no one wants to see King Gu. Teng Bo could only sit aggrieved by the stream, sighing, and wanderingly thinking about Qingzhou, Venerable Moon Swallowing Depressed.

Seeing Chen He and the two coming over, Teng Bo was also relieved.

He knew very well that as long as the Black Abyss Valley Lord didn't care about him, and Chen He wouldn't take this matter to heart, then the matter of deliberately covering up the secrets in the well was over.

"Venerable."

Chen He raised his hand to stop: "There are no outsiders here, and King Gu, you don't have to be polite. I have a business and want to ask King Gu."

Teng Bo grumbled: "I really don't have any more secrets here."

"Who asked you this?" Long eyebrows said, blowing beard and staring.

Chen He coughed and stared at Teng Bo closely:

"Since King Gu knew the Valley Lord in his early years, I wonder if he can tell the details?"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you. There is nothing worth talking about in the process of getting to know the Valley Lord." Teng Bo thought for a while and laughed, "Speaking of which, it's more bizarre to know Venerable Huanjian! "

"Well, how do you say?"

Gu King hesitated for a while, and then vaguely explained that Venerable Sky Splitting had stolen his purse. It did not expose Venerable Sky Splitting’s bad habits, but only mentioned the "important things" he carried with him. Venerable Sky Splitting took a fancy, and after a clever attempt to **** the Gu, Venerable Huanjian tried to trick him into getting a solution to Gu.

——It sounds like an uncommon competition in the cultivation world.

Fortunately, the elder eyebrows did not ask what "that important thing" was.

"So, you only know the two brothers, but you don't know much about them?"

Tempo rubbed his forehead: "Knowing your temperament, does it count with their private preferences?"

"Like a fairy?"

Teng Bo shook his head decisively. One loves to play shadow puppets, and the other is okay. If all the immortals are like this, the immortal world would be too "complicated". He should continue to be a dead man and go around the world.

"Huan Jian claimed to be adopted by the Nanhai Clam Demon, and the owner of the valley was a wild wolf in the mountains... Is this the surname that they picked up casually?"

"I don't know about Huanjian, but the Lord Gu is indeed."

Then the last name is meaningless.

The long eyebrow old Tao muttered beside him: "Why don't the old Tao deduct some secrets?"

"No." Chen He immediately stopped. "Tian Yan said that after my brother's ascension, the Heluo Sect will not be able to see the secrets. Moreover, it is possible to do this. I am afraid of such major events involving the immortal world. There is thunder chasing you.

The talk was fruitless.

Chen He returned to the Dongfu where he and his seniors lived.

The stone table and the wooden frame full of book slips are as old, Chen He randomly hits out a talisman, and some dust is also removed.

The large stone couch is covered with soft bedding. Shi Feng specially asked the puppet to go to Yunzhou City to buy it, and a smooth white porcelain lotus leaf pillow was slantingly pressed on it.

Chen He walked over slowly, reaching out and touching under his pillow.

A few walnuts rolled out dripping.

In the past in the Black Abyss Valley, there were no mirages, and Chen He was easy to forget things, so Shi Feng put a little bit of these gadgets around to save Chen He the trouble of finding them when he wanted to eat.

Under the pillow, in the pen holder, the edge of the book...

The chestnut cake was broken, and only a pile of powder wrapped in oil paper was left. The oranges were dry and crumpled, the peel was dark, and only the walnuts were left to play with.

The inkstone on the stone table, where the ink dries, sticks together with the brush.

Several books are stacked on top of each other with a bamboo flute.

These Chen He vaguely remembered, unimpressed, many small things are showing their respective sense of existence, the bamboo slips on the bookshelf, the graffiti hanging on the wall, and even thrown in the corner are obviously forgotten. Clay figurines and kites.

——Nothing is missing in this huge place.

Just one person missing.

"Brother..."

Chen He muttered.

He was stunned for a long time before he moved the big box out from under the bed as if thinking of something.

The box was locked by Fulus. Before, Chen He could only sigh with excitement, but now it is easy for Chen He to untie these Fulus.

He broke the formation covering the box in three or two.

As he held the lid of the box with his hand, Chen He hesitated for a moment before opening it slowly.

The pile of blue jade **** shone with a faint aura.

Chen He slowly stretched out his hand and took out one, leaning close to the center of his eyebrows. The memory in the Black Abyss Valley that day immediately flooded in with his spiritual sense——

A stream with large petals floating.

Wading through the water, with red hair and paint.

When he saw Chen He standing on the shore, Shi Feng pulled the rosary in his hand and smiled slightly.

Chen He, who was not half a person tall, ran over with his arms open, but his feet slipped halfway, and he slipped and rolled into the stream.

The chill of the bones made Chen He panic and struggle.

He was quickly picked up by Shi Feng, but the dumpling was still small at this time, and he was struggling with his arms and legs with his eyes closed, thumping on Shi Feng's hand.

"Hahaha, what are you practicing?"

"Look, it's quite powerful!"

The Black Abyss Valley Lord and the Elderly Elder Dao stood on the opposite side, watching the excitement with a smile.

"Tao Fellow Shi Feng, the talents of the younger brothers are so different, we should not underestimate them in the future!"

Xiao Chenhe stopped in embarrassment, his face flushed and he didn't know if it was cold or angry.

I buried my head, leaned to Shi Feng’s ear, and pointed at the other side seriously: "Brother, they bullied me."

Shi Feng didn't speak, and was busy drying Chen He's clothes. Only then put down the younger brother.

Xiao Chenhe is taller than he is, and he is still a long way from Shi Feng's waist. He frowned and said unequivocally: "Well, there are two over there, brother can't beat him. Wait until I grow up. When they are old, teach them for the brother."

"..."

Pinching the blue jade ball, Chen He opened his eyes, feeling lost.

He was in the Black Abyss Valley where he had lived with his senior for more than ten years, but Shi Feng would never return here again.