Chapter 691 Return to life

The person came wearing a majestic fiery red elephant cloak, with a lot of whisards on his chin, which was also fiery red, and the whole person looked like it was about to burn. In fact, there were two flames burning in the majestic man's eyes, showing his inner anger.

"It turned out to be him."

In an instant, An Bochen recalled the identity of the person and whispered to himself.

In a blink of an eye, he looked for Jiu Chenjun. An Bochen smiled playfully at the corners of his mouth. The pavilion seats that originally belonged to Tianhezong were empty. In recent years, Jiu Chenjun did practice his escape to the extreme. An Bochen only thought for a while, and then he fled.

The "burning" strong man also looked at the original place of Jiu Chenjun, with an angry or mocking laughter in his mouth. He raised his feet and stepped in the blink of an eye and sat on the sky and the seat of the Zongge platform.

"Welcome to the suzerain!"

A group of strong men of Tianhezong were stunned at first, and then they looked happy and congratulated their suzerain.

Over the years, although Jiu Chenjun has been in charge of Tianhe Sect and taking over the power, he is only the deputy suzerain, and the suzerain's position has never fallen for a day.

"Return to life, you're here."

The master of Xiaoqing looked at Tianhe and the suzerain, greeting, but his face was slightly complicated.

The three words of return to life came out. The monks in the square, whether old or young, silently looked at the strongest man who had disappeared since the Battle of Tianhe, and expressed their inner admiration with their eyes.

Returning to life, the only patriarch of the three forces, the suzerain of Tianhe Sect, and the owner of 300,000 Nanzhou gods and elephants. His legendary deeds are as many as cattle hairs, which makes practitioners in the world look up and worship. Among them, the most prestigious one is his deeds of taming the Nanzhou gods with a pig knife. In the land of Nanzhou, before becoming the suzerain of Tianhe, the biggest scourge was Xiangjing. This elephant spirit is said to be after a demon king in ancient times. Because Nanzhou has been in good weather all year round and few practitioners, the demon becomes more and more intense. Among them, the largest force of the population is the elephant spirit. They are huge, born with divine power, and have the blood of the ancient demon king. In the long run, they have gradually become the king of the monsters in Nanzhou. He was born in a butcher's family. Although his hometown belongs to the county seat, it is close to Nanzhou Shanyuan. When he was a child, he was engaged in the family business. He often killed pigs and sheep on the streets of the downtown with bare breasts. At least seven or eight hundred catties of pigs and sheep were slaughtered in a day. Such days live day after day, and there seems to never be an end. Many children in their hometowns choose to travel long distances to the nearby Dafu County with their bags on their backs. They want to find a good future, but he has never thought of changing. He focuses on slaughtering pigs and sheep to be his butchers.

The story takes place on a day when he was a teenager. Like a peaceful day, he killed pigs in the market with a hardcover upper body. People come and go in the narrow market, and hundreds of people are already crowded, which is enough to show the remoteness and desolation of this small county. Suddenly, a strange wind blew from the suburbs of the county near the mountain. The strange wind was very strong, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, as if to turn this small town into a sand Gobi. For a while, the people in the county put down their work and were at a loss when they looked at the wind and sand in the distance. An old man over a hundred years old and a countyman said that this was a demon wind. It had blown once when he was young. It was the monsters in the mountain plain who came to the county to tease ordinary people. The people in the county were all horrified when they heard it. The young and strong people took out the county town overnight, while the lonely and weak had nowhere to go, so they had to hide at home, lock the doors and windows, and pray to the sky.

There is no one in the city, except for the return of those who concentrate on slaughtering pigs and sheep on the long street.

At that time, the return to life was not called the return to the end. Like all people who grew up in remote places, he had an unpleasant but safe nickname.

When the demon was far away, he slaughtered pigs on the street. When the demon wind approached, he was still blowing cattle and sheep on the street. When the huge thing wrapped in demon wind penetrated into the county and stepped into his market, the return finally stopped. He changed a longer serrated butcher knife, looked at the huge thing in his eyes, and then buried his head and continued the work in his hand.

"Squeaky... Squeaky... Squeak..."

In the cold county, only the sound of the teenager scraping the white bone with a butcher's knife echoes in a slow, stable and rhythmic rhythm. The teenager grinded the butcher's knife, and the huge thing stopped motionless in the wind, revealing its cylindrical four legs and its long nose with a frightening silver light.

From the mountain to the county, it turned out to be a rare elephant spirit, but for some reason, the elephant spirit did not move for a long time and stopped there to stare at the young butcher.

The harsh sound of cutting bones in the past echoed in the ears of the lonely old man in the county, becoming as pleasant as the sound of nature. Half a day later, the teenager cut bones and cut meat, as if he were not moving. Those old people who had lived enough for most of their lives opened the window door one after another and looked at this rare picture on the street for a thousand years.

I don't know if it's because there are too many people or the interest is gone. Suddenly, the elephant howled and turned around and ran in the direction of Shanyuan. At the same time, the teenager also cut the last piece of tenderloin. He looked up and saw that there was no one buying meat except the old and weak onlookers, so he stuffed the cut bones back into the bamboo basket and pushed the cart home.

Although the county is small and far away, there are also people coming and going. Naturally, the wonder of returning to life naturally spread out. Unfortunately, it spread very slowly. It was not until five years later that two monks were returned to life. When the two monks saw that Gui Wuqi was a young man who was over 20 years old, they all sneered and shook their heads. If it hadn't been because of the strict order of the sect to bring Gui Wuqi back to the sect for assessment, they would have gone long ago.

Before leaving, the family asked when he could return.

One of the monks shook his head with a smile and said quickly, but he didn't think that Gui Wuqi, who often couldn't say a word in a day or two, suddenly looked up, looked at his parents, and then said to his brother, "This trip is not long, and he will be filial to my parents for me. After saying that, Gui Wuqi ignored the two monks and went on their own way. The two monks were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses.

This lucky third-rate sect is the Tianhe sect that later dominated Nanzhou, and the return to life was also jokingly called the end of the end of life in the sect because of the words before his trip, and over time it became his name.

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"Return to life. It seems that in the past 30 years, he has not practiced in isolation as described by Jiu Chenjun to the outside world, and there are quite a lot of strange things."

Looking at the man, An Bochen muttered.

"Master, congratulations to the master. Since the master has been out of the customs, it must be a great achievement!"

A day, Elder Zong flatted with him.

An Bochen carefully observed the return of life's eyebrows, and saw him suddenly frowning, as if he suddenly remembered something extremely unpleasant, but he did not attack, but just said "um" without a follow-up.

An Bochen has been able to conclude that the disappearance of these years must be related to Jiu Chenjun, and the reason why Jiu Chenjun practiced the life-saving method is not only to deal with Yuxin, but also has no consideration to guard against today. Compared with the rest of the masters and strong men of Tianhezong, Gui Wuqi is obviously higher at the level of mental and mental scheming. Although it is far from Jiuchenjun, it is also enough to be his heroic posture.

The key is what he wants to do next.

An Bochen looked at the return of the person who suppressed his anger under the calm appearance, and thought about it secretly in his heart.