Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

Zi Zhiyi brought Yu Wei to a spirit pond and threw her into it without mercy.

He didn't even look at it, just turned and left.

This obvious difference in treatment made Yu Wei couldn't help but raise her little finger to Zi Zhiyi. She was the one who was blocking them from talking about love, right?

It turned out that it was really Fuling who saved herself.

But Yuwei had never heard of Fuling and Zizhiyi before, so they died in this "battle between spirits and demons".

She couldn't help but sigh, good people don't always get rewarded.

However, when Yu Wei fell into the spirit pool, a comfortable feeling instantly spread throughout her body.

The spiritual energy of this spiritual pool was so rich that it made people intoxicated, as if they were in a fairyland. She couldn't help but close her eyes and enjoy the comfort to her heart's content.

"Xiao Lingling, this little guy will be fine. We will definitely come back to see him." Zi Zhiyi gently comforted Fuling.

At this moment, his heart was filled with joy because he could finally be alone with Fuling.

As for where to go, it doesn’t really matter. As long as they can be together, it is the best thing in the world.

"Zizhiyi, I..."

Yu Wei could no longer hear what Fuling and Zizhiyi were saying. She just felt very sleepy and tired and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

Her consciousness gradually blurred and her whole body became limp.

The spiritual liquid in the spiritual pool seemed to have life. It wrapped Yu Wei madly and formed a huge cocoon. It seemed to be expecting something.

Perhaps he was looking forward to the day when Yu Wei would emerge from her cocoon and become a butterfly.

......

When Bingyao opened her eyes again, she saw her weapon, the Ice Halberd.

Sure enough, it was in the secret realm of the vast snow-capped mountains.

However, she did not act rashly. Based on her understanding of the secret realm, she knew that things would not be so simple and it would not be so easy for her to get her weapon back.

There must be something waiting for me.

"Bingyao, you are still as cold-blooded and ruthless as ever." A voice suddenly came, and then a gorgeous woman in black walked in front of the Ice Halberd from a distance.

Hearing this familiar voice and seeing the familiar face, Bingyao's heart trembled violently.

She had forgotten how long it had been since she thought of Mo Yun who died in the "War of Spirits and Demons". Countless memories flooded into her mind like a tide.

The scenes of their past love and hate became particularly clear at this moment.

Bingyao stared at Mo Yun's face greedily, as if she wanted to engrave her appearance into her heart.

"Bingyao, why don't you speak? Are you stunned by my beauty?" Mo Yun looked at Bingyao warily, secretly guarding against this sinister woman.

"Do you want to get your weapon back? Just fight me. If you win, you can take it away. A cold weapon, a cold owner, huh."

Mo Yun knew Bingyao's cunningness, and she might be thinking of playing tricks on him and bullying him.

A bad woman.

"When have you ever defeated me? That's ridiculous." Bingyao couldn't help but retorted to Mo Yun.

She knew Mo Yun's strength too well, but he was still a long way from defeating her.

Bingyao looked at the stupid black dragon in front of her and couldn't help feeling helpless. She had always secretly let him win in every fight, but this guy was still getting more and more aggressive.

Now you dare to challenge me. You won’t learn your lesson if I don’t fight you.

No.

This stupid black dragon still hasn't learned his lesson after tens of thousands of years. If he hadn't been protecting him all the time, Mo Yun would have been bullied to tears by other dragons. He only knows how to show off in front of him.

Thinking of this, Bingyao couldn't help but feel a surge of tenderness in her heart.

"Bingyao, you are such an annoying bad guy. You know I..." Mo Yun was angry and kept muttering, "Can't you just let me have it for once? You are such a stingy person. I really like you so much."

Bingyao looked at Mo Yunhua, who had a look of grievance, and remained silent. She was not the kind of person who liked to express her emotions with words, and she was not good at saying words that comforted others.

Faced with this situation, she chose to remain silent, as no words could change the reality.

Bingyao sat down quietly, listening to Mo Yun's endless complaints. Her thoughts gradually drifted away, and a feeling of nostalgia welled up in her heart.

She and Mo Yun have experienced so many things together that it can be said that the time they have spent together even exceeds the time they have spent with their parents.

However, all of this is now a distant memory.

Bingyao recalled the scene when Mo Yun passed away, and her heart was filled with regret and self-blame. If she had been stronger at that time, perhaps she could have saved Mo Yun's life.

She understood that regret was useless, and only by constantly working hard to cultivate and improve her own strength could she avoid similar tragedies from happening again.

Now is not the time to be sad, the most important thing is to get the weapon and practice hard to advance.

So, she once again turned her attention to her weapon, the Ice Halberd.

"Okay, Bingyao, I was just kidding you. Hehe, I have been keeping an eye on the Ice Halberd for you. You can take it back." Mo Yun admitted defeat.

She showed a flattering smile on her face, trying to cover up her cowardly behavior with a silly smile.

Bingyao looks really fierce when she doesn't say a word. She just wanted to play a little joke with Bingyao to liven up the atmosphere.

As Bingyao passed by Mo Yun, she whispered, "Mo Yun, I'm sorry."

Although a long time has passed, she hated herself for not being strong enough at that time, and those painful memories are still deeply imprinted in her mind.

The scene of Mo Yun falling down is still vivid in my mind.

"Don't say sorry, just live well. Goodbye, Bingyao." Mo Yun held Bingyao's hand as usual, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Bingyao just stood there silently, unable to help but let a tear fall from the corner of her eye.

She gripped the Ice Halberd tightly, feeling its cold touch, and then swung it around wildly, venting her inner anger.

If she encounters those hateful monsters again, she swears to destroy them all.

All these ugly things must die.

The ice halberd left a trail of afterimages in the air, as fast as lightning.

In this fierce battle, Bingyao suddenly felt a strange power surging in her heart.

She was surprised to find that the injuries in her body were gradually recovering without her noticing, and even the realm that she had not broken through for a long time began to show signs of loosening.

Bingyao danced more and more vigorously. After such a long period of experience, it was time for her to advance to the next level.

......

In the second level, Yuanming, Yuanyin and Yuanmo from the Buddhist sect were placed under different Bodhi trees.

In front of them was a thick stack of Buddhist scriptures, and only when they had a thorough understanding of all of them could they leave this place.

But for these Buddhist scriptures, the most important word is "enlightenment".