The whole world thought I was dead!

Chapter 8

It took a long time for Hua Huaijun to pick up the saber and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it carefully. He looked at this strangely shaped saber, covered with frost, and the delicate face was even more glamorous, but there was a faint nostalgia.

Pale fingertips flicked the blade of the sword, and let out a clear and melodious sword chant, which was no different from the previous voice. Hua Huaijun's pale pink thin lips were slightly pursed, and a trace of warmth rarely flashed in his eyes.That's great, the sound of the sword's sound of disaster reduction has not changed until now.When he re-refined the disaster reduction, he was always worried that the sound of the sword would change!After listening intently for a while, he got up and left.

In the wind and snow, Hua Huaijun walked alone on the path, he did not return to his house, Hua Huaijun opened the ban on the back mountain, went to a secret stone house, lay down in his clothes, and watched with his eyes open. With the facilities in the house, there is no sleepiness at all, nor any thoughts of meditation.

He pulled up the clothes covering his body, covering his face, and breathed lightly, filled with the cool fragrance of his master.The clothes have been worn for many years, no matter how carefully Mr. Huahuai protects them, they can't withstand the erosion of time, and they look slightly old. The delicate and complicated patterns are not as smooth as before, and they feel a little rough to the touch.

Hua Huaijun looked at the familiar layout of the house through his blue and white clothes, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the dense sword marks on the stone wall in the house, and he closed his eyes. He didn't succeed in killing Xitong when he went out this time, next time I don't know when he comes out...

When Ren Changkong woke up, he felt more and more hungry. He got out of bed weakly, and accidentally stepped on a soft and warm object, which startled him. The silly tiger who was asleep had a smile in his eyes, he touched the pillow again, and found it was cold, tsk, where did this little brat go...

Ren Changkong stroked the smooth fur of the six-eyed flaming tiger fiercely, his hands were sore, and the six-eyed blazing tiger let out a cry, the big golden beast eyes were full of confusion, "Silly tiger, go Bring me something to eat." Ren Changkong said softly next to the six-eyed blazing tiger's ear.

"Aww~" The six-eyed flaming tiger stood up, circled around Ren Changkong's feet several times, and then rushed out the door quickly!

Ren Changkong opened the spiritual aperture, turned around the spiritual power around his body, and the stagnant feeling disappeared. He was used to the days when he had spiritual power, but suddenly, it disappeared, which made him very uncomfortable!But in order not to attract attention, he should practice slowly.

After a brief wash, Ren Changkong began to meditate.

The door was suddenly opened by someone. Ren Changkong thought it was a six-eyed flaming tiger, but he didn't expect that a familiar and strange person came!

"Hey! Where is Mr. Huahuai?" The visitor had a haughty face, and his baby-fat face was full of pride. His big cat pupils looked at him proudly, and he was dressed in brocade clothes like Is a rich man in the world

Ren Changkong suddenly laughed, isn't he the "Young Master"?The second generation of immortals in the direct line of the Shang Qingzong!Su Ruobai's temperament is exactly the same as when he was a child, he looks like "I am the best in the world". Fortunately, he has a Mahayana Qingxu to protect him, otherwise he will definitely suffer a lot.

"Master, I'm asking you something!" Su Ruobai frowned displeased, why does this person keep staring at him?

Ren Changkong came back to his senses, got up and waved his sleeves, then shook his head, "I don't know." He smiled lightly.

He looked down at Su Ruobai, couldn't help moving his fingers, resisting the urge to touch the top of his hair, the kid has grown taller than before, and his temper must have grown stronger, he better not touch it, in case the hair blows up It's not good!After all, he is no longer the Taoist Xuanwei he is familiar with.

Su Ruobai raised her head to look at the strange man, her arms intertwined in the crook of her arms, and Qing Lingling's cat pupils became sharp: "Then who are you? Why are you here?"

Ren Changkong suddenly thought of teasing, Junxiu's brows and eyes were full of faint smiles: "I am a prophet invited by the master of Huaijun Peak! I specialize in investigating the whereabouts of Taoist Xuanwei."

"Prophet?" Su Ruobai stared suspiciously at Ren Changkong, her tone full of sarcasm and sneer, "I think you are tired of your life! How dare you deceive Mr. Huahuai! Don't you know that Canglan Continent Is the top fortune-teller in the world his best friend? He said Xuanwei... Daoist Xuanwei, now he has only a remnant soul wandering around." Su Ruobai pursed her lips, "He can't even be counted."

"What kind of thing are you!? You dare to say that you are a prophet? Are you better than that old man?!" Su Ruobai narrowed his cat pupils, with cold eyes in his eyes. None of Jun's people have a good impression.

Those bastards obviously had no confidence in finding Taoist Xuanwei's remnant soul, but they just liked to say some plausible and muddled words, which made Hua Huaijun, a stubborn person, disappointed how many times.

The most hateful thing is that Mr. Hua Huai still doesn't believe it!Still believing what that old man said about "a silver lining" is simply farting.

The more Su Ruobai thought about it, the angrier she became, and she wished to throw this liar out.

Ren Changkong looked at the angry little boy with a flushed face, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Anyway, when the time comes, you'll understand if I'm just showing off."

Su Ruobai snorted coldly, flung her sleeves and left angrily.

He wants to tell Hua Huaijun that this guy must not be deceived again this time.

Ren Changkong looked at his leaving figure expressionlessly, and there was a faint shadow of the cold and paralyzed face of his previous life on his handsome face.

The Six-eyed Blazing Tiger shook the snowflakes on its body, walked towards Ren Changkong's feet with a wagging head, and held a branch full of spiritual fruits in its mouth, "Aww~ow~" stop.

Ren Changkong stroked it soothingly, and the Six-Eyed Blazing Tiger immediately turned its huge body over, revealing the extremely soft fur on its abdomen, and kept whining and coquettishly.

Ren Changkong looked at it with the same coquettish appearance as before, squatted down, stroked it skillfully, picked up the spirit fruit with one hand and started to eat it.

It's just that there is no smile in the eyes, and Gujing Wubo's black eyes are staring at Shahu deeply.

Is it possible that someone can predict his death and rebirth?

Ren Changkong looked at the whistling wind and snow outside the door, and for the first time truly felt the malice of heaven towards him.

3000 years is really too long, it is enough to make a small meat dumpling grow into a green young man, and also make Huai Jun, who was so familiar, become strange, and his portable system also disappeared without a trace. All the people and things here have become different.

But in his mind, Su Ruobai still looks like a child, Huai Jun is still a young man who smiles like a spring flower when he eats candy, Qingxu is still worrying about his little apprentice's fussy temper, his own system is She softly coquettishly asked him to go hunting for treasures...

Why did things become like this?Ren Changkong thought about this question countless times!But there is no thought.

After Ren Changkong finished eating the spiritual fruit, he looked down at the six-eyed blazing tiger curled up at his feet, lowered his head and gently rubbed its big head, he only had it now.

This was a scene that he had never even dreamed of before.