So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 92: Wild shop

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The tragic death of the demon cultivator who sent the merman had a certain impact after all.

The Gorefiend's junior and junior fellows are so cruel, Shi Feng is definitely not good at it. This makes some demon cultivators hesitant, and following a moody Demon Venerable is obviously a great risk.

When he thought about Venerable Guiming, who had to refine his corpse after killing someone, his shaky heart suddenly returned to its original position.

—Probably all the Demon Venerables have this kind of temper, just get used to it.

Chen He stayed behind closed doors and focused on cultivation.

He didn't appear in front of people, but it was just right. Those who came to give gifts every day murmured in their hearts, and those who flattered him with all kinds of thoughts were also afraid of being angry. Now everyone is relieved.

There was naturally a sneering sneer behind the back, some kind of retreat, probably indulging in the gentle village, fascinated by the beautiful mermaid.

When Shi Feng assigned a group of people to escort the heavy water tank to the capital, the gangsters murmured again.

The situation in the capital is even worse than in Yuzhou.

In just two months, people continued to disappear, and both Baishan Academy and Dabaoguo Temple were affected to varying degrees.

Fortunately, the person with the highest official position was Hanlin. These Beijing officials were soft-spoken and could cover up the past at will. The emperor on the throne only thought that some warriors were causing trouble for the people, and he lost his temper.

In the eyes of people in the devil's way, Xiang Wanchun, who was the main culprit, had terrible luck.

With Venerable Split Sky as a backer, he also benefited from the treasure house of the dead Venerable Huanjian. After a few dozen days, it was announced that he would be promoted to the Mahayana period. The Gorefiends of Yuzhou sent the rare East China Sea merman as a gift. Support Xiang Wanchun as the new Demon Lord.

In the eyes of everyone in the cultivation world, Venerable Splitting Heaven, Xiang Wanchun, and Shi Feng have secretly reached a covenant.

When Xiang Wanchun fully grasps the power left by Venerable Huanjian, Gorefiend replaces Venerable Guiming with Venerable Guiming, plus Venerable Splitting Heaven, the three forces combined, is this still good

The major sects of the right way are all restless, and they frequently pass books on paper cranes and communicate with each other, lest the demons be unified.

That's right, the other three Demon Venerables who were only responsible for watching the show were also dragged into the water by the rumors. The loose cultivators blushed and had thick necks. This is a gamble.

As for the poor Venerable Ghost

Before he could officially meet Shi Feng, he was already labeled as doomed to fail.

"Humph!"

A man in a black robe threw the thick porcelain bowl on the table heavily.

When the bowl hit the wooden table, both things turned into powder silently.

This is a wild shop in the wilderness. The location is very remote. The stall is still closed in the middle of the night. The blue cloth banner is hung high with the word tea written on it.

Bamboo poles were inserted on all sides of the booth, and a thick felt cloth was used as a roof.

The felt cloth was gray and black, and it was spliced together in a mess, and it was mottled with oil stains.

- In fact, it is a talisman, which protects against wind and sand.

This wild shop is the place where cultivators rest. This type of shop is set up by large and small sects. It is usually opened in the wilderness and can exchange news, so as not to detour into the city where mortals live.

The cultivators in the tea stall frowned and glanced at the black-robed man's venting behavior, but said nothing.

A scholar in a green robe just walked in. Seeing this, he took out a small piece of silver from his sleeve and threw it on the wreckage of the wooden table. He raised his hand and pulled the man in black robe to another table.

Seeing that there is compensation, the person in charge of watching the stall is too lazy to come and see, what is a table and a bowl worth

The loose cultivators also turned their heads and continued to discuss gambling in full swing.

"The unfortunate one will definitely be Venerable Moon Swallowing. His territory is in Qingzhou, bordering Yuzhou!"

"The Venerable Moon-Swallowing is pitifully poor, whoever covets his territory, look down, isn't Jingzhou and Yangzhou much richer!"

"Hold on, that's the realm of the Aggregate faction! Don't talk nonsense!"

The black-robed man murmured angrily from the bottom of his throat.

"What do you care about with them?" The scholar in the green robe was pale and sickly, with his hands folded in his sleeves.

"Ignorance junior." The man in black robe squeezed out four words between his teeth, "These guys dare not speak the right way, but they dare to make fun of the Demon Venerable, and they are impatient!"

The Qingpao scholar thought it was a little funny, and coughed in a low voice: "Swallowing the moon, you are born in this world, how can you not be told!"

"I'm not human!"

"Okay, you are not." The scholar stretched out his feet helplessly, and stepped on his companion's feet under the table, "Don't be impatient, Venerable Guiming has found you?"

"That idiot." The man in black robe was one of the Six Venerables of the Devil's Way, Moon Tunnel. He said contemptuously, "That guy always thinks that others are just like him and will be tempted by petty profits."

"Venerable Guiming has a lot of ghosts in his hands, and eating it is a great supplement." The scholar coughed twice, jokingly, "I wanted to rub over from you, but I didn't expect it to be beneficial at all. Hope to catch."

Venerable Moon Swallowing said impatiently: "Go help the Gorefiend to kill Venerable Guiming, and ask the ghosts as a benefit, he must agree!"

"… "

The Qingpao scholar was silent.

Venerable Moon Swallowing pulled his black robe and asked in confusion, "What?"

"I'm afraid... the Gorefiend will start when he sees me." The Qingpao scholar smiled bitterly.

Venerable Moon Swallowing was quite surprised: "You have a grudge against him?"

"Maybe."

"If there is, there is, mother-in-law, what is the possibility?" Venerable Moon Tunnel said angrily, "You don't know if you have a grudge or not, and you have lived in vain?"

The Qingpao scholar continued with a wry smile: "More than a hundred years ago, the Gathering Sect used a purple jade zhi that I like very much, and an accompanying purple spirit snake, to come to the southern border to find me, and exchanged for the snake, one of the top ten Gus in the Miao border.醢. Who knew they wanted to make an idea of the Beixuan faction!"

Venerable Moon Swallowing, who was in the audience, was still a little stunned.

"...More than 30 years ago, the blood demon Shi Feng killed the master, slaughtered the Beixuan faction, and killed hundreds of the four elders of the Juju sect. This matter has caused a lot of uproar. In fact, you and I have heard some news that the Juju sect is plotting The secret treasure of Beixuan, poisoned and restrained Nan Hongzi." The Qingpao scholar's face became even more sullen, "Imagine that there are poisons that can temporarily weaken the monks in the Mahayana period, but if Nan Hongzi is dead, he will not say where the treasure is. , Shi Feng came to help again? The two masters of the Mahayana period are not so easy to deal with."

"You mean—" Venerable Swallowing Cloud suddenly stood up.

The Qingpao scholar frowned and said with a sigh, "I suspect that Shi Feng killed Nan Hongzi not because he was crazy, but because he saw that his master was invincible, he killed him with a single sword, and then broke through."

"This, this is true!" Venerable Moon Swallowing unconsciously made a swallowing motion and muttered dryly, "Okay, I'm not angry anymore, I won't be trapped by love in times of crisis, and I will make a decisive decision. This Gorefiend can also be called a hero of the world, and I don't really want to go against him."

"Look at your potential!" The Qingpao scholar shouted lowly.

"I don't like to deal with smart people who are quick-witted, too indifferent, and too sober." Venerable Moon Tunnel said with lingering fear, "Two hundred years ago, I suffered enough losses from Venerable Huanjian!"

The Qingpao scholar was dumbfounded.

"This guy Huanjian is very transparent. I almost dug through his secrets. This kind of person is arrogant, laughing and killing people, which is the most terrifying." Venerable Moon Swallowing said solemnly.

"No, Venerable Huanjian is really not... this kind of person!"

The Qingpao scholar cried silently in his heart, almost covering his face in tears, because no one would believe the truth! Besides, he is not a talkative person, and belongs to the hobbies and secrets of Venerable Huanjian.

"Don't mention him! He's dead anyway!" Venerable Moon Swallow waved his hand domineeringly.

The Qingpao scholar glanced at him speechlessly.

In the wild shop, apart from the group of loose cultivators who were discussing the situation of the devil's way, the other cultivators were sitting in twos and threes, talking quietly, obviously using sound insulation magic, and Venerable Moon Swallowing's table was not at all inconspicuous.

After a while, a cultivator looked up and accidentally caught a glimpse of the Qingpao scholar. He was stunned for a while, showing a puzzled look, and then the whole person trembled.

He even slid and slid directly from the bench to the bottom of the table.

"Miao...miao..."

When the Qingpao scholar saw something was wrong, he knew that this person recognized him. He rolled up his sleeves and stood up and left, and said lightly, "You don't have to worry, this seat is not doing anything."

After saying that, he left angrily, Venerable Moon Swallowing angrily followed.

After walking for a while, I heard screams one after another from behind.

"Miaojiang Gu King!! Help, did you drink tea, have you approached him?" The loose cultivators asked each other desperately in fright.

"And the money given by the Gu King on the ground, quickly wrap it up with a cloth... You go, I won't go!"

The Qingpao scholar accelerated his pace dejectedly.

Venerable Moon Swallowing followed slowly: "By the way, why did you come to Yuzhou?"

"I want to go to the capital, I'm just passing through Yuzhou." King Miao Jiang stared at his friend with a strange look, and then coughed, "Venerable Huanjian wrote a letter to invite me to solve a problem, he was tortured by a heart-piercing Gu. People who don't know the truth, he questioned whether the Gu I gave was faulty, or he was someone who could resist the effectiveness of the heart-piercing Gu, of course I would come to the capital to see."

Venerable Moon Swallowing immediately said: "It's definitely not your Gu problem! There are such strange people, you really have to take a look!"

"… "

Is this the point

King Gu felt that his confidence in Venerable Moon Swallowing had disappeared, just like dust swept by the wind, Gu that was burned by the true fire of Samadhi, leaving only a sad residue...

"I'm leaving now, friends take care." Miao Jiang Gu King turned and left with a blank expression.

"Oh, it's fate to meet again." Moon Moon said casually.

After hearing this, King Gu ran with all his strength, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

He ran for more than ten miles in one breath, and was just about to stop to take a breath, when he suddenly saw smoke billowing behind him, and the familiar voice of Venerable Moon Swallowing was bundled into a line, and he sent a sound transmission from a distance: "Wait, don't go! You speak clearly. Now, isn't that guy Huanjian dead?"

The Miao Border Gu King sneered, his figure flashed, and he turned into a streamer and ran away.

- If it wasn't for the fear that Moon Moon would not know the truth and had no intention of offending the deceitful Huanjian Venerable, he wouldn't want to reveal this secret!

"Damn, don't go!"

The more Venerable Moon Swallowing thought, the more frightened he became. Huanjian cheated to death. What a game of chess! what is the problem

The author has something to say: King Gu feels that his confidence in Venerable Moon Swallowing has disappeared, just like the dust that has been swept away by the wind, and the Gu that has been burned by the true fire of Samadhi, leaving only a sad residue...

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The King Gu completely lost confidence in his little friend's IQ, and he was in a mess, choked and speechless.