So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 399: Lyrical

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A crystal clear, irregularly shaped thing rests on the high table.

The size of a fist, the deeper the inside, the darker the color, showing a blue and green color, and the outside is ordinary white.

"This is Lingjing?" Chen He took it in his hand with interest, and gave it lightly.

It's very heavy, it can crush the grinding disc when taken to the world, and ordinary people can't hold it.

You can feel the aura of pure aura when you take a look at it. Chen He threw it back and said with excitement, "This aura is only useful for the immortal Luo Tianshang. Once he becomes a golden immortal, it’s better Go directly to Tianhe and practice by yourself."

"Junior brother entered Tianhe?" Shi Feng frowned.

"No." Chen He hurriedly argued, "I know some when I understand the earth veins."

Shi Feng's expression is slightly relieved.

The Tianhe is the source of the spiritual energy of the entire immortal world. It rushes continuously from high above the sky. Not to mention entering the Tianhe, the ordinary Xiaoxian will burst into blood and blood, the core of the fairy will be broken, and his life will die.

If Chen He had been to Tianhe before, he would have been bold enough to take risks.

"Brother, with the cultivation base of the two of me, it's okay to go and see now." Chen He's eyes rolled, and he was thinking about any ideas.

Shi Fengwen did not move, and asked directly: "What do you want to do?"

The place where Beixuan Tianzun arranged for them to retreat and stabilize the realm is of course the best.

On the main beam alone, there are five people who come to the heights, the pillars are round and the purlins support the auspicious clouds.

The ground is cold jade that can be used as a tool for one foot, and the curtain is also a rare sight, and it can be used to make a good drapery.

Censer, low case, high table, cloud couch, etc. are all available. Nothing is not a fairy. What is more rare is that the grade of material is also the same. The style is gorgeous and elegant, and the details are not good.

Anyone in the fairy world can't fault anyone who came here.

But in Chen He's eyes, the spirit crystal sent by Bei Xuan Tianzun is not interesting yet.

Shi Feng pressed his younger brother to the futon made of static core straw, and said without looking up: "Cultivation."

Chen Heren sat down, but didn't mean to practice cross-legged.

"Now the world of immortality is in chaos, and the melee is about to start at any time. Brother returned from the underworld and jumped to the golden fairy. But to become a fairy monarch, you must have enough spiritual power. I will go to Nanxian Tianzun for the senior to grab the spirit. Jing?"

Shi Feng said a little displeased: "Although the spirit crystal looks good, it is easy to absorb the aura, but if I am Yuan Cheng Tianzun, I might have a back hand, such as doing something in some spirit crystals. It’s not difficult to mix hands and feet in other spirit crystals. Didn’t you say that with this thing, it’s better to go to Tianhe to practice?"

"This is different."

Chen He said decisively.

The most unpredictable part of the fairy world is the Tianhe. The water spirit vein is the earth vein and has no direct relationship with the Tianhe. It is said that only Tianzun and Xianjun can come and go freely in the Tianhe, and other immortals can only approach the safer river section.

If this is not qualitative and unclear, Chen He certainly refuses to let Shi Feng take risks.

Shi Feng was amused: "Isn't there you?"

Chen He did not speak, just sat there sulking.

After Shi Feng ran the exercises for eighteen weeks, he opened his eyes and saw Chen He was still there. He couldn't help but sighed in his heart. He stretched out his hand to straighten out Chen Heli's messy clothes and stood up and said, "You follow me."

A mess in the fairy palace.

Many immortals came back, and they saw strange faces when they passed by, and they didn't pay much attention.

People sent out to check the movements of Nanxian Tianzun, wave after wave, various fairy artifacts flew up and down between the palace buildings and the clouds to check the situation in Kunlun.

Shi Feng took Chen He, avoiding the busiest places, and walked along a corridor at will.

The clear light of Tianhe is indistinct, reflecting on the side of the pillars, the surging clouds and mist are misty, soaring for so long, Chen He feels "immortal" for the first time.

To become a fairy is to be in the fairy world with your brother...

Just follow the brother, watching the robes close at hand, you can step on it with your feet, you can grab the scattered black hair with your hands, and you can make that person turn his head by calling out—

Chen He involuntarily quickened his pace like being bewitched, and took a step forward.

How powerful is the immortal spirit? Almost at the moment Chen He stepped on, Shi Feng stopped. He turned around reluctantly, and gave the younger brother a thriller:

"Don't make trouble."

Chen He didn't say a word, and quietly crushed his toes on the spot.

Seeing the robe that was so "□□", Shi Feng simply waited for his junior to step on it.

That’s how people are. If they are caught, they can be cheeky, but if he continues to play tricks, he can’t do it anymore.

Chen He retracted his feet, his eyes were clear and proud, his whole body was impeccable, but Shi Feng just wanted to laugh.

After making a fuss like this, Shi Feng no longer walked alone in front, but slowed down, slightly faster than Chen He. In this way, it was like the two brothers wandering around this majestic palace.

It's just that the more you go, the more you go.

The houses and pavilions have also become much narrower, and real immortals hurriedly can be seen everywhere on the promenade, and the cultivation base is a little bit choking.

When they saw Chen He Shifeng, they were puzzled that if the immortal just ascended, someone should lead the way, but these two extraordinary appearances have never seen them.

If Shi Feng didn't see him, he walked to a house quickly and quickly, and stretched his hand away.

It was empty inside. Shi Feng walked to the door and knew that no one had ever lived here, and even Fulu had been left by him before.

Chen He recognized it too, and his eyes lit up slightly.

The door closed again, blocking the sight of those who were looking at it. Some immortals were relieved, and some were still full of doubts. This is the place where the little real immortals temporarily live for cultivation. Although they don't interact with each other, they still have a few people who have lived there. Isn't that house empty for hundreds of years?

This room is a bit cramped, and it's different from the place where they just stayed.

There is no screen, and you can't block the line of sight. You can have a clear view of everything standing at the door. Next to the cloud bed used for meditation, there are two blank jade slips.

Chen He picked up one casually and rubbed the marks on it.

The jade slips are recorded by divine minds and practice experience. Sometimes, I just write them down. When I find that this section is not needed, I will erase it and use it again.

This blank jade slip is the one used.

"Brother's cultivation was still..."

Chen He suddenly stopped and stuffed the jade slips into his sleeves in an attempt to cover up.

The breath of the immortal can't stay in one place for long. The whole house only has jade slips and the remaining array talisman. There are traces of the spiritual power of Shi Feng, which is very slight and difficult for ordinary people to notice.

While looking at these traces, Chen He could even perceive the shortcomings of Shi Feng's magic spells and Zhenyuan menstruation.

Fu Lu's brush strokes are so subtle and obstructive, all of which are vividly visible.

Separated from Shi Feng, the three hundred years lacking seemed to be made up all at once. Standing in this small room, Chen He was about to forget the truth, and could even erase the distortion of the past——

Shi Feng flew up, and he also became immortal. It was just that part of the road that the brother went to Shengxiantai to pick him up here.

In this fairy palace, Chen He doesn't know anyone. Those gazes of scrutiny are the beginning of life in the fairy world...

Even if they are in the fairy world, there is only such a house.

Shi Feng stayed in a room for a long time. Because he missed his younger brother, even when he was engraving the talisman similar to He, he was distracted and skewed a little. A house with such traces was enough.

——He only needs brothers to give him these.

The rest, if you want, Chen He can get it by himself.

Whether it is a force based in the immortal world or a cultivation base that can deal with all disasters, what Chen He lacks is just such a room, where Shi Feng exists, and seniors are waiting for his fate.

Chen He clenched the jade slips in his sleeves, stunned.

He saw that Nan Hongzi became a fairy and refused to stay in the fairy palace. He dug up the Qingyuan Mountain elixir and sold it on the Kunlun Fairy Collection. When someone asked about his teacher’s background, Nan Hongzi sighed with emotion. It's unreliable.

Others sighed after him, and before he could say anything, Immortal Monarch Hansong saw through Nan Hongzi, and a group of Beixuan sect men angrily approached him, and Nan Hongzi slipped faster than anyone else.

Luo Bo, who couldn't catch people, simply went to Shi Feng, and Chen He himself suffered.

Chen He saw that he was full of disapproval, but because Shi Feng was in front of him, he obediently stood behind Shi Feng and listened to the training. The faces of the Northern Xuan sect immortals were blurred, and Chen He didn't notice. Who they are, occasionally caught a glimpse of Beixuan Tianzun, but didn't take it to heart.

Shi Feng's back figure can make him stand there safely.

Just like in the world, those who provoke the brothers and make them unhappy, Chen He turned his back and calculated quietly. He stood behind Shi Feng, looking like he was sheltered by him, but more like It is a shadow.

The shadow that hides the minions and makes people unable to see through.

When those deliberately deliberately deliberately attacked in the dark, Chen He stretched out a hand from the shadows and squeezed them to pieces in an understatement.

One day, when the shadows are willing to expose the disguise, and appear in full view, it will be the time for Chen He to be fearless.

However--

Chen He slowly released the jade slip in his hand, and he slowly awoke from the illusion born of his obsession.

There is luck to suppress, even if he is deeply trapped in the illusion of illusion, there will be no problems with the spirit, but he will feel lost.

Tian Dao looked back in time, he was not only "Chen He", and the immortal world was not only the unwavering in the monks' imagination.

Nothing can be turned back, nothing can be chosen.

When Chen He regained consciousness, he found himself holding his senior, just like a drowning man holding onto a wooden board. Except for Shi Feng, who was still standing in front of her, the others were all the hopeless Nan Ke Yimeng.

"There is no news after I ascended. Brother must be very worried about my safety, even...influencing my spiritual practice."

Shi Feng looked down at him, put his fingers on the corners of his younger brother's eyes, and dropped them along his cheeks to his ears.

"No."

Looking at Chen He who looked up in shock, Shi Feng said softly:

"Although I am worried, but I believe in Junior Brother."