The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

When one person and one demon scolded each other, the [Destination of Good Fortune] and [Tome of Extreme Desire] attached to the souls of the two people felt the existence of each other and became entangled with each other.

Zhou Yan came to the heart tree like in a dream again.

The two sides of the tree are still completely different, and the gray color on my side seems to have receded a bit.The demon appeared with me.

Three little babies appeared, jumped off the tree, and scrambled into Zhou Yan's arms, making him giggle.

Nie Chaoge glanced at him sideways, jumped to the left of the heart tree, and sat down.

[I said you, why did you follow me? 】

【I follow you? 】

[Or else?I've never met anyone else here. 】

【Because I am not the other person you mentioned. 】

【You just said that you have nothing to do with me! 】

【So get out of here quickly! 】

[My territory, if you want to get out, you are the one to get out! 】

Nie Chaoge hammered the tree trunk, intending to wait until the kid returned to the fairyland before taking care of him.

After scolding each other, Zhou Yan was confident and refreshed. He looked down at his dantian and found that the Zifu was slowly being rebuilt. The Nascent Soul was born, and the foundation of spiritual power became more stable.

He didn't understand why, but he could only feel that there was something on that demon that attracted him, and at the same time, the [Dao of Good Fortune] on his body also affected it, but the other party's cultivation base was too high, and it was completely suppressed.

Why do you recognize the other party as a demon?

In short, it is very familiar, and I recognize it at a glance. I calm down and think about the reason, but I can't say it.The other party is also very familiar with himself, but he doesn't explain it.

In the dark, someone guided him, approached the side of the tree, and put a hand on it. Suddenly, an endless stream of power poured into his body, and at the same time collided with his original pure spiritual power of immortal cultivation. Layer explosion, causing great pain and damage to the spirit.When he couldn't bear it, he chose to stick his other hand to the tree on the other side.

The two trees transport the power from the heaven and the earth at the same time, and pour it into the young man's body through the source. The immortals and demons are neutralized, and the power becomes docile. Layers of layers are laid in the Zifu, wrapping the Yuanying, filling the Zifu, and rushing to the most vulnerable of the Yuanshen. The place where the Kaiyuan orifice is stirred, one tune, two tunes, through the [-] yuan orifices.

Nie Chaoge frowned, watching the other part of him absorb the power of heaven and earth from Yuanshu, without any intention of stopping, if this continues, he will violate the law, so he can only be a good person, pull him away, and throw him to the ground.

[······Don't go too far! 】

【What did I do just now? 】

Zhou Yan looked at his hands with a dazed expression.

【idiot!Get out now! 】

Nie Chaoge covered his face, kicked Zhou Yan's primordial spirit out of the vault of heaven and earth with his long legs.

This time Yuanshen didn't get into the physical body by himself like last time, but was kicked back to the physical body directly, rolled off the bed, his body was sore.

Wait for me!

Zhou Yan didn't have time to be happy that his cultivation base had recovered, so he scolded Nie Chaoge in his heart, and threw the mirror out of the window by the way. The throw of the Nascent Soul Stage monk was no different than before. There is no trace in sight.

"Benefactor, can the monk come in?"

Outside the door, Chen Wu was knocking on the door.

Zhou Yan responded, "Master, please come in."

When he scolded the devil just now, he mentioned Yuan Jingming, and, Bai Chenwu?What enmity and origin do these two people have with themselves and him?

Chen Wu pushed open the door, clasped his hands together and bowed to Zhou Yan: "Amitabha! Was the benefactor frightened last night?"

Zhou Yan looked at Chen Wu fiercely, extremely shocked, without showing any emotion on his face, he replied: "Indeed."

Chen Wu explained: "There is a white tiger living behind my temple. It usually doesn't hurt people, but it will come out on the night of the full moon. The benefactor need not be afraid."

"Oh, so it is. Your temple is called Fuhu Temple. I thought the previous abbot subdued a white tiger?" Zhou Yan looked at Chen Wu, a demon monk who had transformed into a white tiger, with a smile on his lips.

"The benefactor's guess is not bad."

"Oh? What do you say?"

Chen Wu said with a smile: "To kill the wicked is called Fu, and to persuade the wicked to be good is also called Fu. The master of the little monk is the latter. He tamed the white tiger and named this temple, so that the white tiger will always remember his teachings."

"Then this white tiger can be said to be very understanding of human nature. There are all kinds of wonders in the world." Zhou Yan turned around to tidy up, put [Bu Feixian] into his body, and said goodbye to Chen Wu.

The white-robed monk sent him to the foot of the mountain, reluctantly said: "Benefactor, will you come back?"

"If there is a chance, I will come back to see you."

"It's a word."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zhou Yan's laughter pierced through the mountains and forests, he walked to a place that Chen Wu couldn't see, jumped into the air and flew with his sword.

"[Bu Feixian], I don't know the way back, so I'm going to trouble you!"

【Bu Feixian】I have always understood what the master meant. Sensing the recovery of the master's cultivation base, I was very excited, and the speed increased. Before the sun set, I passed through the time barrier when I came, and returned to the vicinity of Meizi Town.

On the last trip, Zhou Yan was a mortal and could not detect the existence of the time barrier. This time, with the fluctuation of spiritual power, he clearly felt that he might have traveled through two worlds.That Fuhu Temple may not be in this world at all, what's more, it is not in the same era as him.

It sounds very mysterious.

But after all, Zhou Yan had already met Yuan Jingming, and with some mental preparation, he didn't make a big fuss about this matter.What puzzled him the most was the arrogant and weird monster in his mind, the tree that gave him new strength, and the three little babies.

How many secrets do you have in yourself?

Zhou Yan couldn't imagine it.

It was another full moon night, the moon had just risen to the highest sky, and Zhou Yan landed on the roof of Meijia Tavern.There was also a table with a jug of warm wine on it.Because of his extremely wide consciousness, he could hear Li Erbao and other guys in the house snoring intermittently while they were sound asleep.

Zhou Yan was a little dazed, why is this scene so similar to more than ten days ago?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed across the night sky and landed on the east mountain like a meteor falling.

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This time Zhou Yan went with Yujian, went straight to the pit, lifted Zhai Junlu from the pit with spiritual power, and healed the opponent.

It happened that the wine hadn't been drunk yet, so while drinking, he sat on the ground and waited for Zhai Junlu to wake up.

It was early morning again, Zhai Junlu opened his eyes, saw Zhou Yan with his back turned to him, a burst of excitement wanted to tell him what happened these days, but Zhou Yan sealed his mouth with spiritual power.

"I know what you want to say? You want to take me back, don't you? You want to say that Patriarch Yan and Rong Yin are both dead, right? I know both? What? Why do I know? You don't need to know this. In short, I I won’t go back with you! See that grave over there? I promise the owner of the grave that I will live in this small town for the rest of my life and never go out!”

Zhou Yan finished all the words in one breath, then let go of his spiritual power, and asked Zhai Junlu to say a few words.

Zhai Junlu glanced at Zhou Yan, lowered his head, "Junior Brother Zhou, I know you are disheartened, but you can't lie to me, the tomb you mentioned is simply an empty tomb..."

"Empty tomb?" Zhou Yan sneered, and walked towards the tomb of shopkeeper Mei, "The hole I dug with my own hands, and the coffin I buried with my own hands, will be empty..."

The spiritual consciousness swept down the grave several tens of feet away, but it was really empty.

Looking around for hundreds of miles, there is no trace of shopkeeper Mei's bones.

"This is, was, tomb robbery?"

Zhou Yan's eyes widened.