Perfect double undercover

Chapter 555 The Little Reincarnation Begins

"Well, what did you find?"

At night, when An Cang and Xuan Long saw Bai Ye coming back, they couldn't help casting suspicious glances.

As for the old patriarch and the villagers, they had already rested, as if they had become accustomed to the nights of the chaotic world, as if the danger at night was just lip service.

However, the old patriarch was nice and gave them a separate yard.

"Let's live here for the time being. This era is very interesting. The reason why the passage didn't appear may be because the timing hasn't come yet." Bai Ye said with a smile.

He is not worried, this place is too similar to Zizhu Forest, the reason why Immortals can go back in ancient times is because of the war, the attack from foreign lands makes everything start to fall apart, Wu Zhan and others want people in the next era to know who the enemy is, So that one hour space was created.

This time and space is probably the same, probably because its owner wanted to pass on some information to future generations. Judging from the ruins at the time of arrival, there may be a big war that led to the destruction of Zulong Village, and the opportunity is probably at a certain time in the future. .

But Bai Ye suddenly thought of a question, if Hunshi is the Emperor Bone, doesn't that mean that the great war may wait until Hunshi self-appointed?

After all, when Emperor Gu was alive, darkness would not come out to be a demon.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye's complexion began to change, full of weirdness, which made An Cang and others suddenly have an ominous premonition.

This is just a guess. He suspects that the person who created this time and space is not Emperor Bone, but someone else. It is even very likely that they are people from Zulong Village, or people who came to the village later.

Just like in the Purple Bamboo Forest, Infinity and Reincarnation did not appear first.

"Cough cough..."

A burst of strange noise made several people couldn't help frowning, the little fairy king's illness was still getting worse, even in this unknown time and space, he couldn't get rid of it.

This is very bad, they don't know how long they will stay in this era, if the little fairy king really dies here, even the ancient ancestors will not be able to save them.

"Are you going to take a look upstream tomorrow?" The Fallen Blood Phoenix asked.

Bai Ye shook his head, "I won't be going anywhere in a short time, go to bed early, follow the Romans when you enter the village, there will be nothing wrong with keeping a low profile."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ye entered the house like an ordinary person, and soon the sound of calm breathing appeared in the spiritual thoughts of several people, very quiet, as if blending with other people in the village very naturally.

"Damn it, are you immortal, or is he immortal?" Xuanlong stole a glance at the two of them, he wanted to look around, but that bastard An Cang kept staring at it, and the other party believed what the little fairy king said.

Even the Fallen Blood Phoenix loosened its frown, and then entered another room, leaving only one of the three houses for the two of them.

But on the second day, the little fairy king's behavior became even weirder. He brewed a pot of old mountain tea, sat at the stone table under the big tree in the yard, and read the ancient books borrowed from the old patriarch with great interest. , like a quiet scholar, serious and ordinary.

Beside him, An Cang never left. He was obviously an immortal, but he looked like a dog's leg, and he was short of being courteous. This made Xuanlong who was lying on the ground very uncomfortable.

No wonder people in the world say that to be a human being is to be a little fairy king.

On the third and fourth day, it was like this all the time. After reading one book, I changed another one. Day after day, I occasionally chatted with the villagers, told some anecdotes about the outside world with the children, and even sometimes followed the hunting The team went into the mountains to hunt.

The other party seems to have really integrated into this time and space, and even into this village, forgetting that he is from the future, even the white robe on his body has been replaced by linen clothes. It couldn't be more ordinary.

The most bizarre thing was that those villagers, no matter how old or young, were able to chat with that guy.

"Brother Xiaoye, let's go, this time we won't die and we won't return!" A villager yelled outside the courtyard early in the morning. He was the leader of the hunting team, named Biaoshan, a rough man who wanted to marry a woman from the next village.

However, the little fairy king did not refuse, picked up a stone spear, carried a stone ax on his waist, and followed out with a smile.

"Is he stunned? Why does it feel like a different person?" Xuan Long looked at the other two people in the courtyard.

One was dressed in a bright red robe, lying on a wooden chair to bask in the sun, her glamorous and cold face was full of words "Don't approach strangers, don't walk through the second door, and don't leave the small courtyard."

Sitting cross-legged under a tree all day long, either rubbing his gun or comprehending something.

"In his 20s, he became the strongest supreme in history. He killed immortals with mortal bodies. Others tried everything to become immortal, but there was no way out. He could enter at any time, but he didn't know the door. What the little fairy king did, It's not something you mere fairy can see through." An Cang raised his head and glanced at Xuanlong, then closed his eyes again.

"No... what did you find out that night?" Xuanlong was too curious, but the fallen blood phoenix didn't bother to step on him at all. The little fairy king said to keep a low profile, but it turned out that these two people didn't even come out of the gate. But don't even look at it, one of you two is not human, and the other is like a statue, if this goes on, it will be strange if you can blend in like the little fairy king.

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Two months have passed.

The cold wind is coming from the north, making the villagers in the whole village, no matter how big or small, start to get busy. Winter is coming, and food storage is the primary task of all villagers.

This gust of wind was not sudden, it blew in the wilderness, swept across the farther world, icy cold and biting, ignoring the body, ignoring the primordial spirit, as if treating everyone equally, even immortals couldn't help but shiver.

Bai Ye stood in the small courtyard, looking at the sky, frowning tightly, "Is it the last silence before recovery... It seems that winter is coming..."

The three of them were startled suddenly, this was the first time in the past two months that the Little Immortal King revealed unusual information.

An Cang wanted to ask, but the Little Immortal King started to cut up the animal meat, preparing to smoke it and store it.

"Is it recovery after extinction?" The fallen blood phoenix pondered, she remembered the scene she saw underground in the Zuhe River, the bottom of the river where densely packed corpses were buried, nine colorful creeks, mysterious fairy trees, re-condensed ancestral matter, All of this is like a sign. If someone can rise in this era, then the future achievements will probably be astonishing.

"Or, are you waiting for recovery? Taking advantage of the general trend of the world, what are you planning out of it?" Corrupted Blood Phoenix Xinyu, staring at the young man's back, found himself becoming more and more incomprehensible.

The other party can be favored by the kings at a young age, and he is regarded as the future heir. The entire Gu family has been handed over to the other party. Such a high regard is enough to show how evil this son is.

But she couldn't read it.

"Ow!"

Suddenly, an astonishing dragon chant came from outside the sky, and all the people in the village shook their heads to look up. It was a majestic young man dressed in animal skins, carrying a mountain-like beast on his back, with flying hair, coming directly from the sky. Jumped down from the clouds in the distance.

"Boys, the devil king is back! Hurry up to greet him!" The young man's voice was extremely loud, like the voice of a real dragon, and it was transmitted, making chickens and dogs tremble.

Even the other party's body has grown a lot taller. After two months of not seeing each other, there is mana in the other party's body. Although he is still very weak, the birth of mana makes the young man look like this world, and it seems that he is about to start to transform!

"Hunshi, you don't go home all day and night, and you still know to come back." Some villagers laughed.

The old patriarch was straightforward. He took out a stone stick from the courtyard, and stood there at the entrance of the village. His back was majestic and tall, and when he caught the fallen Hunshi, he would give him a beating. The stick would not leave his buttocks. The frightened Hunshi threw down the ferocious beast, hugged his buttocks and ran away in panic. In an instant, he changed from a majestic young man to a mess, without the slightest image at all.

"Did you find anything out there?"

At this time, the Zilong in the courtyard also came back. It didn't change much, but it was elated, excited and incredible, "That kid has the potential of the child of destiny! The chance is against the sky, you don't know the outside world at all .”

But when Xuanlong wanted to ask more questions, Zilong kept his mouth shut, and hurriedly ran to find the little fairy king, and transmitted the sound excitedly on the other side.

It can be seen that Zilong probably saw something extraordinary, but the little fairy king's reaction was very flat, and he started his life as before, but Zilong also stayed in the yard and did not go out again.

The cold wind from the outside continued to blow for several days, until a heavy snow fell from the sky, making the whole world seem to have become silent.

This heavy snow is not ordinary, there is an inexplicable extinction energy, it seems to be able to extinguish all spirits, and all living beings in the world cannot escape, making everyone sleep very peacefully for the first time.

This kind of involuntary sleep gave Yuanshen a unique sense of ease, as if the whole village and the world had become a mother's womb, producing a pulsation.

On the next day, something strange happened. When I woke up, the whole village didn't change much. However, some people did.

"how come……"

The three of them looked at the little fairy king who was burning with a stove in the living room, and there were two eye-catching white strands on his original black hair, and his face seemed to have aged for more than ten years.

The eyes of the three were full of doubts. They looked at each other and looked at the man sitting in front of the stove. If heavy snowfall is a change in nature and the cycle of reincarnation, then what kind of state is the little fairy king in?

At this time, there is a very strange flow of time on the other party's body, resonating with the heaven and the earth, and the same body with the village, as if it is completely connected with this era, and has a tendency to integrate into this time and space.

On the contrary, the three of them were out of tune with the surroundings, like real outsiders. Even the purple dragon didn't know why, and fell asleep by the stove.

"Did we miss something?" Even An Cang was not calm, rubbing his eyes, the outside world was white, and the heavy snow continued to fall. The village's dragon veins are emitting a faint halo, protecting the entire village.

"Time has changed? Or is it because we haven't integrated into this village?"

"The flow of time has not changed, what has changed is the world, and what has changed is me, which makes you have an illusion, ahem..."

A wisp of black blood was coughed up, causing strange red hairs to appear on the other party's face. Once this state came out, the other party's whole body began to exude a catastrophic and ominous aura. Just watching Seeing his back, the three of them couldn't help but feel an inexplicable palpitation, but the little fairy king was indifferent, and he didn't even suppress it, but let himself get sick.

"When I'm dead, bury me under the Zu River and choose the upper reaches." Bai Ye said.

"Dead? How could you die?" An Cang was shocked.

"Sooner or later, you will die. If you don't die, there is no life. The opening of reincarnation is the cycle of death and life. This process is fast."

The hearts of the three were shocked, and they somewhat understood that these days, the Little Immortal King probably did not suppress them, probably because he wanted to make himself sick earlier.

"Can't find any other way to deal with it?" An Cang still finds it hard to accept, if it is really nirvana, then even if he goes back, he will have no face to face the kings.

"Yes, I burned me with a fire. It's simple and neat, but I haven't reached that level yet. At least it will be burned when the Great Samsara is completed." Bai Ye sat cross-legged in front of the fire, his whole body emitting wisps of black mist. The ominous aura made several people frown, especially Lao Gui.

An Cang is a descendant of darkness, and the fallen blood phoenix is ​​not much better. Only the old turtle is an orthodox fairy. Fortunately, the black mist emitted by the little fairy king is somewhat different, and it is not contagious for the time being.

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Gradually, three years passed, and the heavy snow lasted for three years. For the three of An Cang, this time was just a nap.

But three years on a person, it seems like 30 years have passed. Three years ago, he was still a tall young man, but today, three years later, the other person is as thin as a piece of rotten wood, with all white hair , the body is cold, and even the whole body is full of decayed energy, sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, without the slightest vitality.

"This...really dead?" Xuanlong was stunned. The speed of the little fairy king's death was a bit fast, but it was not unacceptable. According to his deduction, according to the normal time, the other party should not be able to suppress it for a few years.

Everyone in the world only knows that the little fairy king is amazing and talented, but they don't know what path this little pervert is going. If he is not careful, he will really kill himself.

This kind of thing, in fact, many people knew during the war between the two worlds, the little fairy king was sick, and the illness was not serious, but even if this little bastard was sick, he was too strong.

"Buried?" An Cang looked at the fallen blood phoenix. In the past three years, the village has not changed much. Some people have not survived the long winter and died, and some people died of illness. I learned the real dragon treasure technique and cultivation method. I was still in the village in the first year. I practiced rapidly, and my progress was astonishing. After that, I went to the outside world and have not returned yet.

The fallen blood phoenix was silent, the little fairy king really died, not because of old age, but because his whole body was eroded by the disease, and he died of terminal illness. Even the Dao tree in the opponent's body completely withered after the death of the body and the primordial spirit up.

"Bury it. He probably wants to take advantage of Zuhe's recovery to revive himself. If he succeeds, it will definitely be astonishing. If he can't survive, then we can wait to die." The fallen blood phoenix whispered .

What she is most curious about is why the other party took such a big risk. This is not a child's play. If the judgment is wrong, it will really die forever. Even if it is resurrected, the little fairy king will return?Or a person whose primordial spirit was reborn from the flesh?

If it was the latter, there would no longer be a Little Immortal King in this world.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the other party can achieve today's achievements. Few people in this world can match this boldness of daring to put life and death aside.

(End of this chapter)