Chapter 447:

Chapter 447

Xiao Feng's consciousness was suddenly pulled back, and he had no memory of this life. After he ascended to immortality, he was living a prosperous life, but later he met some immortals who were equally arrogant like him and encountered some setbacks.

But before his arrogance could be dampened by setbacks, when he opened his eyes again, he returned to a hundred years ago. According to time, at this time, he should have been the most eye-catching rising star of Liuyun Sect, but when he opened his eyes, he was Hanging on the tree, half dead and very embarrassed.

Even his cultivation level was far less than what he remembered, and he had no foundation at all in the Liuyun Sect's techniques. When he came to the Liuyun Sect, he found that he was explicitly ordered not to approach him by the head of the Liuyun Sect.

He originally wanted to take out the magic weapon in his memory and make elixirs to open a new path, but he found that he didn't even get the Qiankun Ding. After further inquiry, he found that the Qian Ding Sect had regained some fame in the world of immortal cultivation.

Chen Muxue, the master of Qianding Sect, not only was not destroyed by his leadership, but lived a very exciting life. What is even more speechless is that a dignified cultivator actually started a food business. In Qianding Sect, What opened in the small town at the foot of the mountain? A hot pot restaurant?

Now, seeing the statue of Chen Muxue on this underground altar, Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment and didn't know what expression to make. After a while, he seemed to find it very funny and burst out laughing.

"Chen Muxue...you are such a difficult woman." After laughing, Xiao Feng's tone became a little more gloomy.

"The experience in the last life can't teach you to behave well?" Xiao Feng gritted his teeth, "In that case, I have to replicate your tragedy again... This time, even if there is no Liuyun Sect, you can't escape being dismembered by me. The fate of eight pieces!”

Perhaps because of the power emanating from the statue, Xiao Feng was not able to discover the existence of Cen Lichui and Chen Muxue. After being angry for a while, he chose to turn around and leave. From the looks of it, he probably wanted to settle a score with Chen Muxue.

But now he goes to Ganding Gate, and even if he goes in, he can't seem to find anyone.

Cen Lichui's face was solemn. He also heard a clue from Xiao Feng's soliloquy.

“Past life? This life?” Cen Li chased a suspicious look at Chen Muxue. Could this be the same situation with her?

It’s just that Xiao Feng seems to have been completely occupied by the so-called consciousness of the past life, and Chen Muxue is still resisting now?

"Since we are already a person in the past, we should stay in the past and seize the present body. What is this?" Cen Lizhui muttered as he realized that things might not be that simple.

But that’s not right. If Chen Muxue, who was so powerful before, was her previous life, then how could Chen Muxue use black energy in her previous life? Although the black energy was different from the black energy that killed Chu Wuxin, Cen Lichui could feel that it was a kind of power from the same source, but the one used by Chen Muxue before seemed to be purer and more terrifying than the black energy.

“Still not right…”

"Well...it hurts!" Chen Muxue woke up, "Not only does my body hurt, but my head hurts too! I'm curious, could someone have drugged me?" (End of this chapter)

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