MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 338 Yan Xianjun

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The accumulated water spread along the gentle **** to the deep roots of the tree, and this time it was noticed.

"There is no stream nearby." It is also a place with a fire.

After a brief recall, I only remember that the last real yuan was not enough to ban the cracks of the fairy nucleus. Chen He instinctively took some of the alien aura and should not make too much noise.

I don’t understand where these stagnant waters came from, and I was shocked.

He did not take the clothes that were thrown aside, but took a new set from the storage bag, and did not wait for the flame to react, and personally dressed for the younger brother.

Fairy's clothes look gorgeous and complicated, in fact, it is a magical thing.

Chi Danshi will not be like Chen Wo, who thinks that he is still a child in the Qingyuan Mountain Valley. He is wearing a piece of clothing with his hand and a tethered knot.

I didn’t like the clothes I wore these days, including the release of my hand.

There are no defensive symbols, not to mention the demon, even the most common instruments can not be called.

But when the clothes were on the upper body, the brows from the flames were slightly relieved.

The touch is soft, and there is no discomfort even if it is scratched to the place where it is swollen.

Just stepping out of the natural crypts rooted in the roots, the two saw the raindrops that had fallen off the pearls and the dead woods.

The bushes moved and rolled out of a fat pier.

The fire in the stone smashed two small short legs, and when it was about to rush to the front of the flame, it sucked the nose again: strangely, there was no fish to cook for ten days, so there was no one left.

Nan Hongzi followed closely, seeing that Chen He came out and said with a sigh of relief: "It’s raining under the sudden, it’s not unusual."

He originally wanted to say that he left here, and the result was a glimpse. The little apprentice’s cheeks still had a light red that had not faded. It was difficult to see the face, but unlike the double repair, it was like a serious illness or internal injuries, so that it was really The lack of pace is vain.

Is the fish really stewed?

Nan Hongzi is quite a bit unbelievable.

Although the apprentice's affair, he did not care, but Nan Hongzi felt that he couldn't even have this eyesight.

Is the truth true?

"Relieve, come to Japan."

Nan Hongzi said it was subtle, but his eyes were full of ridicule: "You are a little apprentice, you will make a good sigh of your younger brother. The poor road does not care, but if you want to have a good, I have to be distressed."

"Master laughed."

A glimpse of the flames of the eyes, he was once offended by such words, if not the person who spoke, is the master of the release, he estimated that he has not said anything.

"Which is this joke, who cares who is distressed, is the apprentice" Nan Hongzi has intensified his efforts to continue to squeeze.

"How do I remember that when someone had to eat in the valley, they would pretend to be hungry and let the apprentices go to the mutton-steamed restaurant to make a living."

Nan Hongzi’s predecessor shook his head deeply: “Neither is nor is it, this world is full of emotions, the red dust is three thousand, and you have to jump in and swim for a time, you can’t live forever.”

Then press down on the sound, a serious question: "I really don't have to give you a few medicinal herbs to help you, replenish your spirits, and wait for a panacea."

I never thought about the flames. Someone in the world was able to send a sacred sacred bone. It is extraordinary and remarkably saying this and other words. He is sure that if he asks the other person, Nan Hongzi will immediately "respect" the apprentice. Where to go, it is really the elixir used by the monks and immortals to cultivate, and it is impossible for the teacher to be fooled by you."

A series of words and words that emerged from the mind.

When the flames came back to the gods, Shiyan had already refused Nanhongzi’s "good intentions":

"This is a panacea, or Master keeps it."

If Nan Hongzi refutes that he can't use it, it must not be a serious medicine.

Nan Hongzi, who knew that his apprentice was not good, blinked and said with emotion: "As the teacher is older, one and a half of the elixir can't be reborn. It's better to leave good things for you."

"Where is there." Shi Yan said plainly, "Now, Master’s bone age is not yet big."

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Nan Hongzi, who neglected the corpse's dismissal, lost his hand and used his hands to help his forehead.

It was obviously unhappy to go around the fire in the stone beside the flame, twisting the eyebrows and wrinkling the small face.

On the owner's body, it is the taste of other fire spirits.

This reminds the fat man that when he was in the world, he often threw it out and then practiced the exercises with his master.

The congenital fire spirit is only relatively simple, not stupid. When the stone fires his brain, he thinks of the gossips that have been passed down in the past. Although it does not understand what those words mean, it can be pondered.

Therefore, the meaning of harvesting is to cook fish.

It is known that it is a cultivation method for human monks. It is only the magic road. As for how to make up, it is not a person, of course, I don’t know.

Shi Zhonghuo thought about the promotion of Chen He’s strength, and he thought it would be to make up. Hey, its owner is not like the one that was taken, and it doesn’t matter what it’s listening to, it’s a big problem.

Its idea is quite based on Chen He's more power in the wood, it is estimated to be taken.

The rain gradually became larger, and the three also walked out of the range of the forest.

Nan Hongzi still has a mood to ridicule. He saw that he was relieved and determined that no one was there and there was no danger. He immediately relaxed.

Although the rain is somewhat inexplicable.

It’s not easy to let him remove his legs. If there is a real aura, it’s estimated that he can’t stand even.

"But what's wrong?" Nan Hongzi is not ridiculous.

The little apprentice is quirky and his face is not good. Is it hindering cultivation?

"The fairy nucleus almost broke." The release was not concealed.

"This"

Nan Hongzi really has no joy, to know that the nucleus is cracked, it is the Jinluo Luojinxian, this is something to celebrate, but it is not good at the moment.

"Where to go to Chen Wo to find enough aura"

After more than tens of thousands of years of cultivation and accumulation, Da Luo Jinxian was barely able to use the nuclear fragmentation.

The release is still pondering, and suddenly I feel that the palm is caught by the flame, and then pushed away from the flame.

"How"

This stop, Nan Hongzi also saw the difference from the flame.

"Who" looked around from the flame and his eyes were sharp.

The forest is quiet, only the sound of raindrops falling.

This makes the heart of the flames sink, so that he can not detect the position of the person, hidden in the dark.

Because the real yuan consumes too much, and nothing happens, Nan Hongzi’s strength still stops in the real fairyland. They see the reaction from the flame, and the natural look changes greatly.

"This rain is also for you to get it out."

Stepping away from the flames, standing before the two, even the fire in the stone consciously shrunk behind him, and explored his head and looked out carefully.

This kind of feeling of protection behind someone is really subtle.

After a missed thought, Lingmu's thick trunk, he slowly pulled out a figure.

Sure enough, someone

I haven’t met people who have felt threatened for a long time. This is the first time that the black dragon has been robbed. Now it’s such an uninvited guest, they are close at hand, leaving them unprepared. .

The strength of the flames from the sky, compared to a push, does not recognize that this is not a fairyland

This man has five short statures, only a little higher than the stone in the fire. He looks like a child, but his face has a beard, a green robes, a jasper five lotus crown, and two silver-plated boots on the feet.

The appearance is not weird, nor is it uncoordinated like a gnome. It is short and small, like a shrinking old man.

And it is an imposing old man.

"You are Chen Wo"

The old man preemptively started, and Zhang mouth asked.

Li Yan did not answer, he stared at this guy for a long time, still can not tell the other side's reality.

"Hey, the district is a later generation, so rude." The old man took a few steps of dissatisfaction, and also looked at Chen Wo three people, including the stone in the back.

"Who is the predecessor, what is going on?"

Of course, the release will not recognize the identity of others, but the strength of the comers is unfathomable. I don’t know how long they have tracked them. If they argue against it, they will do more.

"There is no reason for this." The old man slammed his eyes and was very powerful. "Don't you want to see this lord?"

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When the flash of light flashed, the release suddenly remembered the jade card that was given to them by the Black Hegu Valley Lord and the Sword Sword Lord.

"禹仙君"

"Humph."

The old man shook his head and fell his eyes on the flame.

"Hey, little age, I don't know the height of the sky, the strong cracks of the fairy nucleus." Yan Xianjun satirized the irony. "The flying immortals from the lower bounds are always so ignorant, and this monarch thought that the monk who can make a small world backtrack time, how No, it turned out to be a good high school."

It is not angry to leave the flame.

What kind of person is he, he knows clearly that irrelevant people can't make a difference, and he can't make him half-moving.

At best, I was annoyed, and I waved people into ashes, and the person in front of me obviously couldn’t burn, so I used to be the ear and follow it.

"Sounds, Xianjun is a man of the fairy world."

Interpretation with the gods in the storage magic found the quiet lying lying jade.

This thing can’t be covered in the storage magic.

Qi Xianjun is one of the three immortals under the seat of Nan Xian Tian Zun. For hundreds of years, looking for the whereabouts of Chen He in all parts of the country is the subordinate of this immortal. I don’t know if he is ordered to go, or this Things are of particular interest and take over.

The jade card given by Sui Jian said that he could use Qi Xianjun, and he was not convinced, and he was not prepared to look for it. He did not expect to return to the fairyland soon, and Qi Xianjun went to the door instead.

"Let's get it." The old man, a pair of unreasonable postures, reached out to ask for a jade card.

Even if you don't want it, this jade card will not be brought to you.

"Wait, you, take a jade card," said Xian Xianjun, pointing to the flame.

From the flames of the eyes condensed, slowly swallowed the jade card from the hands of the brothers.

"Is it really not?"

Yan Xianjun touched his beard and said to himself.

Nan Hongzi explained that he was talking about what he was saying. The jade card was Yuan Qingmi’s. It was Yuan Chengtian’s companionship. If Chen He was Yuan Cheng Tianzun, he touched the jade card and it was estimated to be in the eyes of Xianjun. It will be a bit of a clue.

"But it, white is busy."

Qi Xianjun caught the jade card thrown, and said casually, "I have promised a condition of Yuan Qingmi, see the jade card to repay the matter. The jail card in the jade card said that Yuan Qingmi wants me to take over you. This is easy to do, and I will follow me."

"Xianjun is a little slower."

He didn't want to go to Xianjun, who knew what would happen.

Who knows that the old man is so angry that he squints: "This gentleman waited for more than 8,000 years, and finally waited until the debt was returned. You want to repent for Yuan Qingmi, there is no door."

After talking about the sleeves of the robe, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the torrential rain was connected with the wind, and the people in the forest were pulled out together.