Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

In a mountain peak in Guilin, the most famous classic in western province, an old man with closed eyes opened his eyes in the cave, and softly uttered a few words, "Who is here?"

At this time, a group of people standing at the foot of the mountain were stunned. There were still five or six hundred meters away from the mountain peak, but they could clearly hear the old man's voice.

"Master Qin, Ruan Zhengye from the Ruan family, come here to place Master Qin."

"Let's go to the Ruan family, Ruan Zhenghua."

At the foot of the mountain, a group of men in suits stood on the spot, bowing and arching their hands respectfully.

These people are Ruan Zhengye of the Ruan family, Ruan Jinlin's father, Ruan Zhenghua, the second son of the Ruan family, Ruan Mingyu, his son, and many core figures of the Ruan family. The core members of the family all arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Everyone showed respect on their faces, and even the juniors who chattered along the way shut their mouths.

The master who lives on the top of the mountain is Master Qin, who ranks first among the three major mages in the Western Province. He has the ability to summon ghosts and gods and summon wind and thunder. He is very famous in the Western Province.

"So it's from the Ruan family. It's inconvenient for me to go down the mountain now. I don't know why you are here?" Master Qin's voice came from the top of the mountain.

"Master Qin, Zhuo Bufan is back, and your disciple, Mr. Mo..." Ruan Zhengye bent down and cupped his hands, even though he couldn't see the real person, he still maintained a respectful posture.

"I already know that if you dare to kill my apprentice, he will definitely come to Xi Province. At that time, I will personally take action, crush him to ashes, and avenge my apprentice. Go back, don't worry about it." The old man said. After speaking, there was no more sound from the mountain peak.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, then turned around and left, walking towards the car at the foot of the mountain.

"Dad, is that Master Qin really good? Can he handle Zhuo Bufan?" Ruan Mingyu said with a frown. Ghost legends and Feng Shui superstitions are dismissive.

"Don't talk nonsense." Ruan Zhenghua glared at his son with a solemn look on his face, as if recalling some frightening experiences, his pupils shrank slightly and said: "When you were born twenty years ago, the country was entering the At the beginning of the rapid development track, Guilin’s scenic spots appeared in the whole country for the first time, and many domestic and foreign tourists flocked here, but at that time, a big event happened.”

"Some tourists disappeared in Guilin. It was rumored that there were ghosts making trouble. Even the leader was furious. He sent troops to search the mountains, but found nothing. Later, he had to ask Master Qin and two other masters to subdue the demons. Only in this way can the scenic spot of Guilin be preserved and gain its current fame.”

"At that time, thunder rumbled in the sky, black air billowed, and ghosts screamed. It was like the end of the world. I was also fortunate to have seen that scene with your grandfather."

These secrets were only known to the few big families in the Western Province back then, but since then, Master Qin has become the most famous Feng Shui master in the Western Province, and even the top leaders have to respect him.

In recent years, the Ruan family has also provided funds and manpower to help the three masters practice. They have a good relationship and rely on each other to survive.

Zhuo Bufan came back suddenly and killed dozens of people in a row, even Lai's family was beheaded. How could the Ruan family not be frightened, and depending on the situation, he has the status of Major General Yanlong, and the attitude of the Security Bureau is also very ambiguous. The rules can't restrict him, so he can only ask an expert to take action.

Ruan Zhengye put his hands behind his back, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Zhuo Bufan killed my son Jinlin, and now he killed Master Qin's apprentice, risking the disgrace of the world, I must let him die without a place to bury him."

above the mountain.

An old man in black robes with white head and white hair, wearing cloth shoes and sitting cross-legged on a stone bench, with a black and white chess piece on the stone table in front of him, and an old man in white robe sitting opposite , also gray-haired, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

The old man in white robe held a white chess piece in his hand, froze his brows, and said with a smile, "Senior brother, my chess skills have not improved, and I lost again."

"It's okay, just another plate." The black-robed old man said calmly, this person is Qin Shaoyou.

"You still have the mind to play chess." At this time, an old man in a Tang suit with short hair was standing under a locust tree with his arms folded, with a sword hanging behind his back, like an ancient swordsman, said coldly .

"Third brother, why are you in a hurry." The old man in white robe said, his name is Nan Kongting, and he is also one of the three masters in Xi Province.

If you let other people know that the three masters from the famous Zhenxi Province are gathered together, they will definitely be shocked. The three of them look about 60 years old, but they are actually over 100 years old. They came from the Republic of China era. Watch the century-old master.

The old man holding the sword is the Baili Butcher, who ranks last but has the best killing skills. He said coldly: "The three of us have lived for a hundred years. If our skills can't improve, we still have 20 or 30 years to go." Lifespan, are you all willing to turn it into a pile of loess?"

"The innate realm is so difficult, I haven't seen this earth for a long time." Nan Kongting put down the chess piece and sighed softly.

"That's right, the three of us worshiped the teacher as our teacher. From the Republic of China to the modern times, even a person who is as powerful as the teacher has not been able to step into the innate realm." Qin Shaoyou got up and said slowly.

"Brother, didn't you say that the array arranged by Zhuo Bufan's villa is incomparably mysterious? And he may be inherited from my secret treasure, otherwise, why is he so powerful at such a young age, and has entered the foundation building stage?" Baili Butcher Said with a frown.

Three months ago, it was indeed Qin Shaoyou who was entrusted by the Ruan family to go to Xuzhou to kill Zhuo Bufan. After all, many of the medicinal materials he cultivated in these years were provided by the Ruan family. He did not expect to break into Zhuo Bufan's villa and was almost killed by a formation , Finally came back after being injured.

"I did find that his knowledge of spells far surpasses ours, and he must have obtained some secret inheritances. If he can be forced to hand over the inheritances, the three of us may be able to go one step further and pursue the ethereal immortality." Qin Shaoyou said with a sigh.

A hundred years is a long time for ordinary people, but for practitioners who practice magic arts, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers. Everyone's traditions have mentioned longevity, but longevity is illusory, even if some of them remain Materials, or people with great supernatural powers, don't turn into a piece of loess in the end. Who dares to say that there are really immortals and immortals.

Zhuo Bufan's appearance was an opportunity for the three of them.

Nan Kongting said: "It's just that Zhuo Bufan has unpredictable supernatural powers. I heard that he is a double-cultivator of martial arts. My brother didn't even see anyone else, so he suffered a disadvantage in his formation. It's not so easy to deal with."

"So what, he is powerful, can he fight three with one?" Baili Butcher snorted coldly.

Qin Shaoyou narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the clear green river under the mountain peak, "It's better to wait for him to come to the door, and then let him come and go."