So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 111: Enter the capital again

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It is still the small town on the outskirts of the capital.

Several monks passed by outside the restaurant inadvertently. Some found a stall to eat dim sum, and some just stood at the door of the cloth village.

It was the fifteenth day of July, and there were stalls selling paper money and paper horses everywhere.

"Where did the fierce god come from..." Bu Zhuang's guy muttered, and he quickly pouted a few times.

This day is evil, but I dare not talk nonsense.

The hottest season in Beijing has just passed, but there is still no wind, and the banners in the cloth village do not move.

The guy took a peek, and slowly figured it out: On the way, these people were looking at a window on the second floor of the restaurant, consciously or unintentionally.

It was the window of a private box. When there were no guests on weekdays, Xiao Er always used bamboo poles to open the window so that the inside and outside could be ventilated. When people are drinking and having fun, they always have to look at the view from the window. The window is closed so tightly that it is clear that someone is secretly talking inside.

The buddy of Buzhuang was very excited, and he turned his head quickly and did not dare to look again. The suburbs of Beijing are the villages of the nobles. In summer, many female relatives go to Beijing to escape the summer, and the small town also becomes unusual. , There are people with great backgrounds everywhere, and ordinary people can't afford to offend them at all.

This kind of secret talk, who knows what noble family is involved, naturally the farther away the better.

The truth is much more serious than what the Buzhuang guys thought.

—Xiang Wanchun, who was in charge of Beijing-Hebei for the first time, and the Yuzhou Gorefiend had a secret conversation here. The subordinates they brought along just wandered down the street, staring at each other a few times. The meaning of the covenant, the murderous aura between them will be even stronger.

This is an important meeting in the eyes of the cultivators, but the situation is not as good as the cultivators thought.

"It's you."

When Shi Feng saw Xiang Wanchun, even though the other person described it differently, he still recognized it immediately.

Although I have been in contact with Zhihe through the book, I am sure that Venerable Huanjian is near the capital, but it is impossible to say what tricks this guy is playing and who he is playing.

Because "Xiang Wanchun" is a real person, one of the top ten cultivators under Venerable Huanjian, who is good at magic and supernatural power. Although he doesn't show up often, he is also a famous person with "great achievements" for three hundred years. Dozens of cultivators who had cursed and killed the Qiankun Temple of the previous dynasty were notorious at that time, and they were terrifying.

After several generations of low-level monks had been replaced, no one remembered Xiang Wanchun.

- It doesn't matter if I can't remember, now it seems that Xiang Wanchun is just a substitute identity that Venerable Huanjian has prepared for a long time.

What kind of person would do such a thing three hundred years ago? If I can't use this plan in my life, wouldn't it be a waste of time

In the three caves of the cunning rabbit, the treacherous Venerable Huanjian probably prepared thirty identities for himself...

Venerable Huanjian threw a dozen talismans on the door of the restaurant's small room, and then sat down unsteadily without taking off the black robe used to conceal his identity.

Looking at it, he was exhausted and exhausted.

Venerable Huanjian took out the valuable elixir, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it as broad beans, rubbing his forehead while eating: "Daoist Fellow Shi Feng, I have made it very clear that Chen He was plotted against him. , both the merman and the talisman are from the East China Sea, follow this clue to trace, there will definitely be a result."

Shi Feng said coldly: "Your words are not true, how can I rest assured?"

Venerable Huanjian gave Shi Feng a strange look.

After a long while, he said slowly: "The kind of special paper with talismans that can bring people to the front... The exact location is determined by where the first person to instill spiritual energy into the talisman is. Chen He is indeed in the East China Sea. ,I'm not lying."

Shi Feng asked back: "The Mirage was auctioned off many years ago. Who was it sold to? Why would a Mahayana monk who can make such a hidden trap sell it for money?"

Venerable Huanjian sighed helplessly, and finally told the truth: "There is only one person in the world who can make this kind of paper, and that is Pavilion Master Liangyan of Hongyan Island in the East China Sea. Of course, ordinary monks in the Mahayana period would not sell this kind of paper. Dangerous things, so as not to harm herself in turn, she is an exception."

Shi Feng frowned.

It had been some time since he received the news that Chen He might be in the East China Sea. Although he felt that Venerable Huanjian had concealed something important, Shi Feng still sent people to the East China Sea to investigate.

The master of Feiqiong Island, Shen Yubo, has unfathomable strength. The real reason why Venerable Huanjian is called the number one master of the magic way, and not the number one master in the world, lies in Shen Yubai.

The owner of Pavilion Liang Yan is Shen Yubai's Taoist companion. Pavilion Liang Yan is powerful in the East China Sea. How could Mrs. Liang be a simple person

There are only three Mahayana monks in the East China Sea, and at least two of them are involved in this matter, and all the forces in the East China Sea are drawn in at once.

Even if Shi Feng was worried about Chen He's whereabouts, he would not lose his sense of reason in the chaos. Because of all this, in Shi Feng's view, it is more like a huge conspiracy. If Shi Feng is concerned about Chen He's disappearance, he will desperately face the East China Sea, an opponent who is stronger than the Aggregate faction back then. Benefit guy.

- How old is Chen He? What kind of enemy can we make

So Shi Feng felt that he was the one who implicated his junior and junior brothers, causing Chen He to suffer this crime.

If Chen He is already in the hands of the other party, Shi Feng is reluctant to act rashly to alert the other party, which will then cause Chen He to suffer even more.

If Chen He had escaped, Shi Feng would have to pretend to be indifferent, forcing those with ulterior motives to appear again.

To let others see that Gorefiend Shi Feng didn't care about his junior brother's life or death. Otherwise, without this wave, there will be another group of people who make crooked ideas, and it is hard to prevent.

Under all kinds of pressure, the aura around Shi Feng became more gloomy and gloomy, making Venerable Huanjian couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Fellow Daoist Shi Feng's cultivation base seems to have improved again..."

As soon as Venerable Huanjian spoke, he felt Shi Feng's sharp and invisible anger, and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing.

Huan Jian was very dissatisfied.

As a demon cultivator who can't soar, his lifespan is a little less every day he lives. To be able to talk to Shi Feng calmly is already considered Master Mo's self-cultivation!

"Junior brother is still here, I don't want to soar!" Shi Feng said word by word.

Venerable Huanjian felt even more unhappy when he heard it. People who can enter the city do not want to enter. What kind of skill is this

"Hmph, are you going to be the second Shen Yubo?"

Shi Feng was surprised when he heard the sound: "How do you say this?"

Now that the chatterbox is opened, Venerable Huanjian is too lazy to hide it: "Shen Yubai's cultivation is far better than his Taoist companion Liang Yan, in order not to separate, Shen Yubo will damage his original body every once in a while, in fact, he As early as five hundred years ago, he should have ascended to immortality!"

"The original body? Is he a demon cultivator?"

Shi Feng was hurting himself every day because of his strange real energy. If he didn't find the correct way to cultivate, Shi Feng didn't know what he was going to encounter on the day of his calamity. Now I heard that the owner of Feiqiong Island, Shen Yubai, was suppressed. The way to cultivate, immediately asked.

"Yes, Shen Yubai is a demon cultivator, a very special and strange demon cultivator!" Venerable Huanjian said solemnly.

"… "

Even if everyone in the world can say this, only Venerable Huanjian can't.

"This life is over a thousand years old..."

"Is this impossible?" Shi Feng blurted out.

Whether it is a monk or a monster in the world, even an eight-tailed fox, once the thousand-year lifespan has reached, will only be able to stand up to a corpse.

This is all the way of heaven, and even gods can't change it.

Venerable Huanjian snorted coldly: "Shen Yubo's name is Yao Xiu, but he is actually a spiritual plant."

Shi Feng was surprised, and after thinking about it, he instantly understood.

Shen Yubai, white jade ginseng, even the most common wild ginseng, as long as they are not poached by others, they can always live for 1,800 years, not to mention this kind of disguised exotic treasure.

"How do you know their real bodies?"

"Uh..." At this moment Venerable Huanjian really wanted to find a shadow puppet to explain on his behalf.

Master Mo wants to enter the city!

No matter how Shen Yubo seems to be more than a thousand years old, he is still alive. Of course, Master Mo has to check it out himself. As a result, it almost suffered a loss from that pair of wonderful Taoist companions.

"I found out by chance, so I don't need to mention it." Huan Jian said vaguely, "It is said that this ginseng grows on an isolated island in the East China Sea. It is rarely visited by people, so it is not a problem at first. A group of poisonous worms and monsters have come, and they all want to eat this ginseng!"

A highly poisonous six-eyed beauty spider dragged its wounded body to the end.

Eight hundred years of white jade ginseng is the best climate. In order to protect its own treasure, the poisonous spider is not in a hurry to eat it.

Compared with other blade mantises, purple snakes and other poisonous insects, the advantages of spiders are very obvious, not to mention ginseng diggers, even insects, ants, flies and mosquitoes don't want to get close, all of them have become the belly of poisonous spiders.

Being nourished by the spiritual energy emanating from the white jade ginseng, the silk spit out by this six-eyed beauty spider has become tougher and more transparent, forming dense traps around the white jade ginseng. Any creature that touches the spider silk by mistake will be detected by the poisonous spider and dragged to it. Delicious in front.

"When the spirit participates in the double transformation of the poisonous spider into a monk? Daoist Shi Feng, think about it." Venerable Huanjian said inscrutable.

"That kind of paper..." Shi Feng was taken aback.

Once she knew the original body, Mrs. Liang had no shortage of money, and the truth of going to the mirage to sell that kind of paper became clear. After the people who were not as strong as her used it, the paper was pitted with spider silk, which was equivalent to marked food. It depends on her mood whether to eat or not.

This is the spider's trick, watching the person who took her silk to assassinate others, and then eat both of them.

Only monks in the Mahayana period can buy and use them without caring, and cut off this connection. Ordinary people are completely ignorant of the inner mystery.

"Shen Yubai doesn't have to buy the paper made by Mrs. Liang... Donghai Yuanlou." Shi Feng frowned. Yuanlou was a killer, so there was a possibility of being bought by others, but this kind of paper bought by Yuanlou Bo Yuntian was not. Ordinary people can get it.

Bo Yuntian, or someone close to him...

"I heard that you had an appointment with Venerable Moon Swallowing a few days ago. What was the result?"

"A person who hides his head and shows his tail." How could Shi Feng let Venerable Huanjian change the subject easily, and after taking this sentence lightly, he immediately asked, "You are only interested in the matter of the East China Sea because you don't want to reveal the real body of Shen Yubo and Liangyan. Cover up?"

"This…"

Venerable Huanjian was silent for a while, and finally said, "There is something wrong with your junior brother."

Shi Feng's pupils contracted: "What do you mean by this?"

"I can't tell." Venerable Huanjian replied solemnly, "That Ji Hong, I tried it. At first I thought he was tough and didn't say anything. Later, I found that every time I asked about the key, Ji Hong would faint immediately, so I went to find him. Here comes the Miao Border Gu King."

Shi Feng's eyes narrowed.

Venerable Huanjian said that he had decided to use a secret method to peep at Ji Hong's soul fragments, and said with a wry smile: "King Gu Tengbo has not been able to deal with Ji Hong who is in the foundation-building stage. Still in a coma. How can I explain this matter? My friend doesn’t know whether he is alive or dead, and I don’t want to be involved in your junior brother’s affairs.”