MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 365 visit

Qinghe Xianjun listened to the sound of the wind outside, and sat down.

The flying boat that once floated outside the Wan Waterfall Valley, after six hundred years of violent chaos and chaos, has been completely unrecognizable. The wreckage was piled up in ruins, and there were only a handful of flying boats. Fortunately, it opened to the sheltered land and fell down to serve as a house.

Fortunately, there are these flying boats, and the Qinghe can still barely support the squad of Xianjun.

At that time, he ran to follow Yang Xinyue. Many immortals felt that he was stupid and could not be saved. Now those who ridicule the Qing Dynasty are not dying early, or they are living under the hands of other sages.

If you have to say bad things, it will not be because everyone can only ruin the days here.

Behind him is Yang Xinyue, a master of strength in the realm of Tianzun. Others think that the days of Qinghe Xianjun are very leisurely. In fact, it is not at all. Qinghe is fearful for six hundred years. Only if he is negligent, Yuancheng Tianzun will come to kill himself. Got the corpse across the field.

"Xianjun." Baishou Xianren ran tightly, "Chen Wo's brother came."

"Is it calculated?" Qinghe Xianjun frowned, this symbolic sign is very strange.

"No, it's outside."

The white mustard wiped the cold sweat with his sleeve.

The spirit of Qinghe Xianjun was alive, and I thought about making a decision: "Please."

A while in a scuffle, Qinghe and Chen He made a face-to-face, and he had a feeling of faintness. The practice of the other side’s cultivation was Bei Xuan’s true biography, which felt like the North Xuan’s head he saw.

The head of the game was a little bad luck. Before it was robbed, it died in the battle of the catastrophe. Now there is no way to compare it.

—— As for the North Xuan Tianzun, the true Yuan is deep, and the Qing Dynasty can’t see through.

Qinghe Xianjun gave birth to a sense of crisis and decided to classify Chen Wo into the category of “need to be vigilant.” Before the arrival of the second season, several subordinates of Xianjun competed for an ice ganoderma lucidum in the mountain. When Jun saw Chen Wo, he immediately ordered the withdrawal.

The person who inquired about the news later came back and told me that Hansong Xianjun and Qi Xianjun also left.

Hansong, it is because Chen He was born in the North Xuan faction, as long as Chen He does not kill him, Han Song Xianjun will maintain this feeling.

It is the wall of the grass, I don’t know what to do.

Qinghe Xianjun pondered, until the release of the temple into the hall, the sound of the wind whistling when the door opened, the Qinghe Xianjun awakened, he narrowed his eyes to see the release: Hey, from the Da Luo Jinxian, only a line.

"Xianjun, I have seen it for a long time."

The explanation is not humble and nodded as a gift. It is reasonable to say that his attitude is quite different from his identity. However, this elegantly arranged small hall is empty, and even the Baishouxian who just led the way has also slipped silently. No one Drinking a suffocating sputum has a disrespectful behavior.

Qinghe Xianjun squeezed his eyebrows with his fingers.

Interpretation of this appearance, no matter where it is very conspicuous, especially used to wear a blush robes.

Every immortal who is flying up and down must change his appearance a little, but this is actually a test of imagination. If you want to become rich and handsome, you will have to see this kind of person first, then you must first The foundation must be kept up, and the last style must be restored to itself.

This is not easy!

When Qing Hexian saw the release of the monk at the beginning, he knew that this was the original appearance of the release - there is a benefit of the Heluo immortal being around, and the face does not match what it is.

Over the years, the rumor was wandering around, and it was trapped in the rumors. There was no trace of being polished by the fairy world.

Calmly, cold-eyed, narrow-necked eyes, three red dragonflies cut off the eyebrows that flew into the shackles. Compared with the release of the first sacred robes in the Sendai and Kunlun Fairy Palaces, the change is not the appearance, but the look. .

A heavy burden, groping for people walking in the innocent world, even if there are countless rare, he is not interested, as in the desert.

What can make him see the beauty and realize that he is in the treasure house and feel that everything is at your fingertips?

Strength.

Maybe someone else is added.

Qinghe Xianjun has the kind of impulse to sneak out and explain the relationship between his interpretation and his brother Chen He. There is really no pastime in this place. It is good to have an interesting thing to ridicule the gossip.

"Don't come for hundreds of years. Although it is difficult to meet this situation, it is not easy to meet it." Qinghe Xianjun sighed. "Look at this, this is not to see me, I want to see Yang Zongzhu?"

The interpretation is not concealed, nodding and faintly said: "Exactly, dare to ask Yang Zongzhu?"

"In the fish farming."

Qinghe Xianjun touched his nose and said helplessly: "You also know that when the candle dragon - well, the little swallowing whale is blurred, sleeps all day, and has not grown up for six hundred years."

“Did the Yang Zongzhu forget the enemy?”

"Don't remember it day and night, what's the use?" Qinghe Xianjun issued an overwhelmed sigh, and involuntarily confessed his grievances. "Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is really an old fox who can't stand the air. Originally thought that he would start in chaos, I did not expect it to disappear for hundreds of years."

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

The spirit of Qinghe Xianjun is too tight, and he does not dare to relax. Recently, his temper is more and more eccentric, and he has pity that he knows the reason clearly, but he can't solve the hidden danger.

“Xian Jun thinks, what is Yuan Cheng Tian Zun waiting for?”

"..."

Qinghe Xianjun smiled and shook his head.

He didn't really have no guess, but he didn't want to say it.

The flying boat is well-prepared, and there are more soundproofing methods. It still can't stop the sound of the ghosts outside. The bad changes will intensify day by day, and eventually it will become what, no one knows.

There is only a feeling of vagueness: everything is still in the hands of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun.

The man still looked at him with cold eyes, watching them struggle between life and death, and seeing that they could not find a way out.

"Yuan Cheng Tian Zun has no news, is there no Qingxian Xianjun?"

"This one…"

Qing He Xianjun hesitated for a moment, realizing that Shi Jie was here for this matter, he was surprised.

"Before the arrival of the wind season, someone found this in the sand valley in the south."

Clearing up and raising his hand, he took a corpse out of the storage magic weapon. The man’s crown was gorgeous, his eyebrows had a **** hole, and his face was gray and defeated. Obviously, there was no life.

"Some people say that this is the Qingxian Xianjun."

The release of a sharp head, some people say?

"Because no one knows the true meaning of Qing Ci Xianjun, every time I see this person, the appearance is different. I have to recognize the only **** pattern."

- Isn't it that anyone who has made a **** pattern will be treated as a young man?

Qinghe Xianjun sees the doubts of the release, and explains: "The gods are hard to pretend, just like the swaying of the spirits, there are terrible powers, and the immortals of low strength cannot look directly."

"The news has already been revealed."

It is said that the young singer of the singer is less dead, and he said that he abandoned the body and the people who escaped from the spirit of the squad.

"This person has been dead for a long time." Qinghe Xianjun eyes, full of anger, if Yuan Cheng Tianzun played with them, get out early, leave them here to be frightened and suffering, Qinghe Xianjun can jump up Go to Yuan Cheng Tian Zun and desperately.

"After the immortal death, the corpse turned into chaos, and it could not exist for too long."

"I can't know, but this person - there is no remnant of the soul, the bones are solidified, and the chaos of the whole body is as hard as a meteorite. The young man who is born in the fairy world is able to absorb the chaos, and he does not know whether he is doing it. The reason of the law."

Qinghe Xianjun full of questions.

This corpse, Yang Xinyue has not seen it yet, and the population of Qinghe Xianjun is not strict, and he accidentally reveals his words. After learning the facts, Qinghe Xianjun angered the immortal who did not have the door on his mouth. He listened to the raging wind outside, and he did not hesitate to figure out which Xianjun would come to the door first.

I never thought that the first person would be released.

Listening to the wind outside, the Qinghe Xianjun looked a little slower: it was enough to go up with the wind.

"What about the younger brother?"

Qing He Xianjun used to be like others, and mistakenly recognized Chen He as Yuan Cheng Tian Zun. He was more prepared for him. Later, he knew that it was not, and his attitude turned back.

"My teacher's strength is very shallow. If the wind stops after the snow clears, several Xianjun will come here one after another, afraid that they will not be able to squeeze forward."

That is to say, there is no sense of humility in the tone of interpretation.

Qinghe Xianjun couldn't help but think of Chen He's actions in these years.

First set a trap and kill the party.

At first, the murderous poultry on the clothes was very small. When I started, I was getting bigger and bigger, and even one of the strengths of Da Luo Jinxian was planted.

Just looking at Chen Wo's clothes, it is enough to make many people feel shocked.

Those who are more effective, looking forward to living, are human instinct, and robbery is no exception.

Chen He does not refuse to come to the payers, but his attitude towards the subordinates is very strict. As long as he dares to swear by the yin, he will scatter the spirit of the other party and make the three worlds not exist.

These thunderous means have really scared a lot of immortals.

Xianjun, such as Qinghe, has many subordinates, but the cronies are very well-positioned. In the words of the world, it is like a famous scholar. It is their duty to make a plan and fight for the Quartet. They also dare to refute and refute.

But Chen Wo is acting arbitrarily.

Many people have smashed in front of Qing Hexian, and Chen He, who is young and light, has such a bad behavior.

Now it’s possible to rectify the singer’s sorrow, and it’s possible to rebel. It’s very difficult!

"If you let your younger brother, you are willing to swear by the soul, killing Yuan Cheng Tianzun together, and the mountains that I occupy, and I can also come freely."

The implication of this is to conclude a covenant.

"Xianjun rushed to invite, some smashed." There is no sadness and no joy on the face, it is difficult to see the emotions.

"No." Qinghe Xianjun shook his head. "Let the younger brothers not be in the pool."