Chapter 12 has been revised, so you can read it again so as not to be unable to connect with this chapter.

The following is the main text of Chapter 13:

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The sky and the earth change color and the strong wind suddenly rises.

A sense of fear arose, which made them tremble involuntarily.

When my heart trembles, my feet become weak.

When my feet were weak, I couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Fortunately, this time lasted very short, and before they could kneel down, the pressure ended.

The surrounding woods also returned to peace.

Everyone felt relieved and felt like they had a nightmare.

When they came to their senses, a layer of cold sweat was already covered in their backs.

This feeling is even more terrifying than falling into a maze.

After all, the maze will only make people lose their direction, and the momentum just now is like passing a tribulation.

What's even more terrifying is that it is not an ordinary heavenly disaster.

It is the supreme kind that will be destroyed.

"Is it okay?"

Several people turned around and looked at Su Tingyu with concern.

[Su Tingyu] Blinked and looked down at his hands.

The two peaks blocked the view, and the overall height became shorter.

oh.

Jeans, white T-shirt.

Judging from the signs, it seems that the wrong person is transmitted.

At this time, Xia Ze had completely entered his new body, and Su Tingyu's soul consciousness was suppressed and fell into a deep sleep.

This is the first time he has used Su Tingyu's body since he was reborn, so it's not so used to it.

Oh yes.

There was no such opportunity in my previous life.

When he entered the avenue, he forgot Tingyu.

Xia Ze ignored other people's conversations and touched his pants pocket with his hand.

Well...the thighs are quite tight.

Oh no, that's not the point.

His hand was inserted into his pocket and found Su Tingyu's cell phone.

A group of people looked at her silently, not knowing what to say.

"It's useless. There is no signal on the phone here, otherwise we'll have already contacted the outside world." said the round-faced girl.

The red ball of hair on her hand crawled in her arms, raised her head and yelled at Su Tingyu Wowo twice.

"I'm not calling."

Xia Ze said lightly, untie the password of the phone.

Alas, how many years have passed, this guy’s mobile phone password has not been changed.

It's always his birthday.

Of course, his has not changed, and it has always been Su Tingyu's birthday.

Alas, this habit is not good, not good.

Xia Ze shook his head.

If there was a strange beauty who contacted her, it wouldn't be hidden at all, right?

With such obvious signs and such obvious mobile phone password, you should know that Tingyu is right if you don’t look at your face.

But to be on the safe side, Xia Ze wanted to confirm again.

It would be bad if you make a mistake.

He turned on his phone's flashlight and camera, and took a photo at himself.

There is a pretty girl with a little baby fat inside.

It's the kind that can make the uncle fascinated without applying makeup and call him pure.

It is the kind of person who looks good at first sight, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the longer you are, the less you can't extricate yourself.

It is the kind that is so beautiful that it cannot breathe, but cannot keep people from thousands of miles away, and has infinite affinity.

...

Well, there is no wrong person.

Except for the lack of gentleness and shyness in the eyes, everything else is perfect.

Xia Ze put away his phone and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He took two deep breaths and felt a little depressed in his chest.

Oh, so this is the sweet burden...

Only then did he notice the eyes of the people around him, looking at him like an idiot.

The girl grabbed the sleeve of the middle-aged man next to her nervously, "Senior brother, I heard that there is a monster that blows off the three fires of a person's body at night. If you look back, it will possess it..."

"Don't talk nonsense, how can we practitioners be afraid of such things?" The middle-aged man's voice was trembling.

Xia Ze glanced at the pattern on their clothes, "Yunhe Gate?"

Yunhe Sect is a relatively large sect in the local area.

To be precise, this mountain belongs to Yunhe Gate.

"Yes, Chu Lan, the eldest disciple of Xiayunhe Sect." The middle-aged man took a step forward and introduced, "This is my seventh junior brother Ye Feng and my junior sister Xue Rou."

It was only now that Chu Lan remembered that she had just been looking for an exit, but she didn't introduce herself. She was really ashamed.

Xia Ze glanced.

Well, the somewhat old-fashioned senior brother Chu Lan.

The rebellious and arrogant junior brother Ye Feng.

The little junior sister Xue Rou is ignorant of the world and a little playful.

Several people's cultivation is much higher than his.

Xue Rou is a second-level, and the senior brother is at the fourth-level peak, so he should be promoted to 5 soon.

Ye Feng is even better than his mother when he comes to the third level.

"Oh, my name is Su Tingyu..." Xia Ze introduced himself.

As soon as he spoke, his whole heart was about to melt:

Mom.

Listening to the sound of the rain sounds so nice.

Ah, it's like the sound of nature.

Xia Ze fell into intoxication for a second, and then suddenly woke up.

"Are you here to make my decision?" Xia Ze asked.

“…”

"Then why are you here in the mountains so late?"

"My master is lost, we are here to find him to go back." Chu Lan replied, "It's just that we accidentally entered the maze in the mountains and are now trapped here."

Xia Ze looked at the middle-aged man.

This guy has already reached the fourth level and is almost the fifth level, and he has to be at least two or three hundred years old.

Generally, cultivation can delay aging. The higher the level, the longer the life span, and the longer the life span, the more hope it will break through the higher limit.

This is a virtuous cycle.

Therefore, cultivators generally look very young.

If you can see the [middle-aged feeling] from your face like Chu Lan, it only means that his qualifications are relatively mediocre, or that he has really lived for many years.

It's something that will last for hundreds of years.
To be continued...