Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

After sweeping the bamboo flute with his spiritual sense, Zhuo Bufan held the bamboo flute, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "It turns out that there were really cultivators on the earth, just like what I thought."

Everyone in the Tan family and Xiao Nai stood obediently by the side, seeing Zhuo Bufan holding the bamboo flute and muttering to himself, they all showed doubts.

Tan Songtao cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zhuo, the treasure of the Tan family has been given to you, please let us live."

"This thing is for you, put it in the eye of the formation, and your spirit gathering formation can continue to operate." Zhuo Bufan said, throwing an ordinary stone.

Tan Songtao took the stone and glanced at it. It was just the most common stone, which could be picked up everywhere by the river, but the difference was that various strange runes were engraved on the stone, and there were golden rays of light shining in it. Pass.

"What is this?" Tan Songtao widened his eyes in surprise, and immediately put the stone into the ancient well, and the spirit-gathering array in the courtyard continued to operate normally after a while.

You must know that the members of the Tan family rely entirely on the Spirit Gathering Formation in this courtyard to speed up their cultivation. If Zhuo Bufan really takes away the bamboo flute, causing the Spirit Gathering Formation to fail, it will be a huge blow to the Tan family.

So when Tan Yun was cast by the opponent, the Tan family didn't want to hand over the bamboo flute.

But Tan Songtao didn't expect that Zhuo Bufan had such supernatural powers, and he could make the formation work with a single gesture, he was simply a real immortal master.

This stone was Zhuo Bufan's first arrangement of the spirit-gathering array after his rebirth, he just found stones to carve inscriptions to use as the eye of the array, and now it is useless to him.

In the hall of the Tan family, Zhuo Bufan was playing with the bamboo flute in his hand, and everyone in the Tan family stood below, silently exchanging greetings.

"How did this bamboo flute come from?" Zhuo Bufan asked Tan Songtao.

Tan Songtao told the story in detail. It turned out that a hundred years ago, the Tan family, the He family, and the Hou family were all of the same family, and they had worshiped a master as a disciple, but later the master died and the three families separated. The master left three treasures to the three families.

Of course, the Tan family has this bamboo flute, while the He family has two magic beads, and the Hou family has a wooden sword.

It's just that Tan Songtao never imagined that the Black Witch Cult would be interested in their family's bamboo flute. Although this bamboo flute is a magic weapon to assist cultivation, it is much weaker than the magic weapons of the Hou family and the He family. .

After Zhuo Bufan asked clearly, he left the Tan family with Shi Jian. As for the revenge of the Black Witch Cult, Zhuo Bufan didn't pay attention to it. If they dared to come, they would kill them directly.

This trip to the Southwest, Zhuo Bufan's biggest harvest is this bamboo flute.

"My lord, what kind of treasure is this bamboo flute? Compared with those treasures on your body, is this bamboo flute too ordinary?" Shi Jian asked suspiciously. He had been with Zhuo Bufan for two years, and he had learned a lot through his ears and eyes. Know that Zhuo Bufan is not an ordinary warrior and spellcaster.

Zhuo Bufan played with the bamboo flute, then said with a smile: "I'll give you a ray of consciousness, you can see for yourself."

Speaking of Zhuo Bufan lightly tapped Time's forehead with his finger, Shi Jian felt as if there was a little more clarity in his mind, it was a very mysterious feeling, as if he could see through the world, of course this was just an illusion, with Zhuo Bufan's strength Can't see through the world.

Shi Jian opened his big black eyes, and when his eyes fell on the bamboo flute again, he covered his mouth in surprise, "Is this... all true? Is that a dragon?" This kind of magic is as bright as flowers, the flying sword is like a shooting star, the flames burn the world, and all kinds of magic tricks emerge one after another. A group of people are either standing in the sky, or stepping on the flying sword. The giant dragon is the giant dragon of the real dragon kingdom

, not the dragon in Western mythology.

"That's not a dragon, it's just a jiao. A real dragon is like a fairy, and it doesn't come to the world." Zhuo Bufan said.

Even though he has traveled all over the cultivation planet, he has never seen a real dragon, which is something that only exists in the fairy world in legends. What Shi Jian saw was just a snake that transformed into a dragon after practicing.

And those cultivators must be monks who once existed on the earth, in order to compete for this flood dragon.

I just don't know if it's because the earth's cultivation resources are exhausted, or because some great power suppresses the earth, these monks are afraid to come out.

But this is good news for Zhuo Bufan. There are real monks on the earth, which means that there is also the existence of the Futian Cave Spirit Vein, so that he can hope to enter the innate world and leave the earth again.

Inside a deep mountain altar in the southwest mountain range.

An old man covered in a black robe walked to the door of a secret room, "Young Sect Master, why don't we go directly to the Tan family and snatch their treasures away, why let the He family and the Hou family come forward?"

After the stone door of the secret room rose slowly and opened, a tall, fair-skinned young man with long black hair came out, but his complexion was a little sickly pale, and he was killed by Zhuo Bufan one-third of the soul The young suzerain.

"Do you think we are the only ones waiting for this opportunity? The Hehuan Sect, the Qinglong Gang, the White Tiger Society, and other hidden sects are all watching. If our actions are too obvious, they will notice." The voice of the young sect master was low and hoarse. Slowly said: "Now suddenly there is another Zhuo Bufan?"

"Notify the killers in heaven and hell that I will pay two billion to kill Zhuo Bufan, and bring me his head, and I will retreat."

After finishing speaking, the Young Sovereign returned to the back of the stone gate again.

At this time, on the beach in Hawaii, a black-haired man with black pupils who was hugging two blond-haired beauties in bikinis suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Pushing away the two blonde beauties beside her, "Babes, go and wait for me in my room."

After the two women left, he turned on the Apple laptop in front of him, and then logged into a website with a black webpage. The green codes fell like a waterfall, and an English interface appeared soon after.

The current Internet can be accessed by ordinary people. The web pages searched by search engines only account for 12% of the entire Internet. There are also a large number of deep-level websites that cannot be searched and queried. The deepest part is also known as the dark web.

This kind of secret website can't be accessed even if ordinary people know the URL, they need a secret key to enter, and it is full of dirty deals in the underground world.

The man landed on a webpage buried deep in the ice of the Internet, Killer.com, which contained the existence of various killer organizations and people who issued tasks, with their names and prices marked.

"Zhuo Bufan, a native of Huaxia Jiangnan, the reward is 2 billion." A new message appeared on the task list, marked in red, very eye-catching.

"Hehe, another big order came." The man licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Hell's bastards are so quick!"