I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

Master Ling Cang was so calm and thoughtful, Lu Yinshuang was not in the slightest sense of urgency, he raised his sleeve to cover the teacup and took a sip, his soft lips were slightly moistened, and when he closed it, there was a natural and calm arc, like a Taoist immortal It has nothing to do with him who is wanted, and his appearance here is not out of helplessness to ask for help, but just like sipping tea and watching the scenery in the back garden.

Immortal Ling Cang couldn't see what kind of expression was under the mask. Lu Yinshuang was too calm. He stepped into the Zixu Immortal Gate alone. condition will be rejected.

"The accident happened to the disciples of the Sword Immortal Qingxiao must have been caused by the soul master's faction. In addition, these five formations are really disturbing. I don't need to repeat the information about the soul master. The Ling family of Beihai has entrusted them with important tasks For Linyuan Palace, I don’t know what the sect’s idea is to provide people to break the formation on the border of the North Sea together?”

"Your Majesty's sincerity is clear to me, but the four immortal sects in the realm of cultivation have always been united. Since Qingxiao Sword Immortal has expressed his stance, he hopes that all sects will stop with silence. This old man also agrees that his worries are not unreasonable."

Master Ling Cang looked away from the scroll on the wall, and weighed it: "Well, your excellency came from a long way from the sinking realm, and you are also concerned about the safety of the cultivation realm. I am also deeply moved, how can I remain indifferent? The Lord went to appraise, hoping to work together with Your Palace Master Xie to eliminate the hidden worries of the Zixu Immortal Sect, if your Palace needs it, you can also let Hall Master Xu go to your Palace to assist."

At this time, the door rang twice, and the maid outside the door said: "Master, Linyuan Palace, thank you for your visit."

"Honorable Master Xie? Isn't he in Beihai?" Daoist Ling Cang asked in surprise.

"Maybe the situation has changed." Lu Yinshuang glanced at the teacup lightly.

Master Ling Cang asked the maid to bring Xie Qiao inside, Xie Qiao came in hastily and bowed his hands: "I will see the Emperor."

"Why are you panicking?" Lu Yinshuang asked.

"This..." Xie Qiao looked at Master Ling Cang with a hesitant expression, "My subordinates have just received the news that the head of Zhongyongju was assassinated and died. pass."

Lu Yinshuang held the teacup and shook it, and then looked at Master Ling Cang: "I was about to meet with the head of Zhongyongju, but something happened. It seems that the fifth formation can only be put aside temporarily."

Shock flashed in Ling Cang's eyes, he picked up the jade slip and asked a few questions in a hurry, the news was indeed true.

He couldn't help wondering if this was also related to the mysterious formation, but in the final analysis, this formation was also in the territory of Beihai, but it was only close to his Zixu Immortal Gate. He couldn't control Beihai, and was hesitating whether to cooperate with Linyuan Palace , when more people were sent to study the formation, Lu Yinshuang sighed, as if he was very sorry.

"Master, the research on these five formations is indispensable. Since the Zhongyongju closed the main city and refused to see visitors, it seems that I can only wait for the noble place to find out the case, um..." Lu Yinshuang pondered, "Then I will take people back to Linyuan Palace and wait for the good news."

Daoist Ling Cang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "There are also two formations in your realm, is there a solution?"

"Evacuate the people if necessary, and forcibly demolish it." Lu Yinshuang retreated to the next best thing, and kindly reminded, "A few days ago, the master of Liufang Sect sent a message. It is best for the Lord to evacuate the people in the nearby prefectures, so as not to be affected by the formation, thank you for your hospitality today, and I will bid farewell."

"Your Excellency, wait a moment." Master Ling Cang was in a hurry. Linyuan Palace spent a lot of time studying the formation, but he knew nothing about it. Discuss cooperation and send people to start from the beginning, "I also have friends in Zhongyongju, and I will mediate on Zhongyongju's behalf. I believe they don't want to make things worse when the crisis is in danger. I will also send more people in Beihai Formation."

"This...well." Lu Yinshuang thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed, "I asked the sect master to send someone to support me earlier, and the sect master also generously agreed, but now the sect master has shown sincerity and took the initiative to cooperate with me in Linyuan Palace. How can the seat refuse."

Daoist Ling Cang choked in his throat, he hesitated to speak, he wondered how the matter within a quarter of an hour could be divided into two parts, as if he owed a favor to Linyuan Palace for help.

"Hehe, it's almost time for lunch, why don't your Excellency and Lord Xie stay at our door and let the old man host a banquet, how about showing the friendship of the landlord?" Daoist Ling Cang said depressedly.

Lu Yinshuang was silent for a moment, shook his head and said solemnly: "The sect master is kind and I understand it, but the conspirators are hiding in the dark and watching, and the array is stacked with countless rare spiritual objects, posing a huge threat. We must act urgently. I will take people back to the North Sea first. , It won’t be too late to celebrate when everything settles down.”

Master Ling Cang slandered that you were concerned about the country and the people. He sent Lu Yinshuang and Xie Qiao away with superficial admiration. After a while, he secretly wondered if the Four Great Immortal Sects had really been at ease for too long, and took out the jade slips to transmit the sound transmission and asked Hall Master Xu to take people to Beihai to meet the Emperor Zun of Linyuan Palace.

Xie Qiao sat on Feilu's back, staring at the snow-white feathers without variegation in front of him, Lu Yinshuang put away Yingzhang and landed beside him, letting the wind howl past with his hands behind his back.

If Chang Jingyu was still there, he would definitely be blocked by the Yufeng Jue. After a while, he would relax from his straight standing posture and sit down to chat with Chang Jingyu.

Lu Yinshuang couldn't help wondering where Chang Jingyu was now, what he was thinking, whether he was unconscious or awake, whether he would complain that he hadn't rescued him yet, but when he thought of Chang Jingyu seeing him again, he apologized to him dejectedly He was a little happy again, he should make things difficult for this kid, let him remember the heavy lesson of not listening to his own words, and then drag him to Linyuan Palace in a legitimate way, so he no longer has to worry about the problem of being buried with him in the realm of comprehension.

But this is all imagination, and he still has no whereabouts of Chang Jingyu today.

Xie Qiao suddenly felt a strange aura lingering around him. He squinted his eyes and looked up at Lu Yinshuang. He didn't know what he was thinking. Soon he regained his composure, staring at the south from the corner of his eye, sighing lightly.

Xie Qiao understood, the south, isn't that the Dao Wu Xianmen, and Chang Jingyu again.

"Emperor." Xie Qiao said seriously.

"Huh?" Lu Yinshuang's reaction was half a beat slower.

"Get down." Xie Qiao ruthlessly chased people away.

Lu Yinshuang: "... Tsk."

……

Daowu Xianmen, Suzheng Hall.

When Ming Fangxue passed Huanjian Pond, he saw a few koi jumping out of the clear spring water. He raised his hand and pressed the brim of his hat, secretly saying childish.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Fu Qingxiao's voice not far behind him.

Fu Qingxiao came down from the bridge, slightly surprised: "Suzheng Immortal? Why did you come back in time?"

"Master." Ming Fangxue turned around and saluted him in a polite manner.

Fu Qingxiao hurriedly returned the gift: "Why does Suzheng Immortal Venerable be polite to me, I'm not as good as you in terms of seniority."

"I'm coming back and I'm looking for something." Ming Fangxue was not good at deceiving people, so she said half-truths and half-truths.

"Do you need my help?" Fu Qingxiao asked with concern.

"No trouble." Ming Fangxue refused coldly, "You still have to find the whereabouts of your nephew."

"Well, I didn't expect the demon cultivator to be so rampant. I'm really worried that something will happen to Xiao Jingyu." Fu Qingxiao clenched his fists and lowered his head, sighing, "It's all because of my negligence. The Dao Conference was held in advance, and I also took this opportunity to discuss with the leaders of many sects present to find out the undercurrent of the realm of cultivation."

"How much earlier?" Ming Fangxue was slightly surprised. If the meeting could be held at any time, why bother to advance the questioning meeting at this stall? He even felt that it should be postponed indefinitely.

"One month ahead, change to the fifteenth day of next month." Fu Qingxiao said.

"Since it's your decision, I won't interfere." Ming Fangxue changed the subject, "When I came back, I saw three sword marks on Beishan."

Fu Qingxiao's eyelashes twitched: "It was left by Lu Fengxue, the demon cultivator who was traveling with Jingyu, and he kidnapped people near Beishan."

Ming Fangxue's gaze was still sharp through the tulle: "I have seen him, it is indeed his sword energy."

"The evidence is solid, not only Xiao Jingyu, but even me was deceived by him!" Fu Qingxiao frowned and blamed himself.

"But with his strength, it is impossible to leave only such a light sword mark." Ming Fangxue said again, and he took a step forward, looking aggressive.

"Suzheng Immortal Venerable... Could it be that he has a different opinion?" Fu Qingxiao was taken aback, the wind in Xianling City was so strong today, Ming Fangxue's veil was thrown into the spring against the wind, and the jade hairpin that tied her hair was blown into the spring. Being brought down, the sun shines through the flying white hair, like a scene from a long time ago is repeating itself at this moment.

Fu Qingxiao intermittently saw Mingfang's snow-white, temperatureless side face, as well as slightly frowning sword-like brows and subconscious tilted head and downcast eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated under the influence of Fangxue sword , and it seemed that Ming Fangxue's body was about to splatter glaring blood soon.

"Ming Xinci..." Fu Qingxiao muttered to himself, then suddenly took two steps back and turned around, trying to calm down, "Cough, I'm sorry."

When Ming Fangxue heard him say Ming Xinci's name, she couldn't help but feel a little strange. Fu Qingxiao should have no relationship with Ming Xinci.

"Maybe Lu Fengxue is injured, so the moves are not good." Ming Fangxue fooled, took out an identical veiled hat from the Qiankun bag and put it on again.

"So that's the case, I will seriously consider Suzheng Xianzun's opinion." Fu Qingxiao cupped his hands and left with a forced smile.

Ming Fangxue watched him leave in a hurry, turned her head and took two steps, and suddenly remembered Fu Qingxiao's awkwardness.

His sect master's token was not hung on his waist like before.

……

Lu Yinshuang returned to the temporary stronghold of Linyuan Palace. Most of the people were around the formation. He went to observe it for a long time. Xie Qiao and Shen Pingfeng moved a bunch of magic weapons and props that he didn't understand, and pulled up countless Youzi from the formation. The flame line, the two of them shuttled through it like ducks in water, and thought he was in the way, so he had no choice but to go back to sit in town and maintain his image of emperor.

"Ming Fangxue sent back the news." Lian Jinghong knocked on the door, looked left and right for no subordinates staring at him, and then casually stepped into the main hall, "He didn't find any trace of Chang Jingyu in the Daowu Immortal Gate. Simple, he also asked me what my purpose was.”

"Send him the sound transmission cloud map." Lu Yinshuang raised his index finger and tapped the table, "Tell him that Fu Qingxiao killed the ghost master, and I want to seek an explanation for the ghost master."

Lian Jinghong: "..." Such an open and aboveboard use.

Chuanyin Yuntu Ming Fangxue picked it up quickly, and Lian Jinghong raised his legs and greeted him regardless of age: "Xiaofang, you look good today."

Ming Fangxue: "..." Can you see it?

He raised his hand and wanted to take back the jade slip Guan Yuntu, Lian Jinghong hurriedly apologized.

"This is the last time I call you that. When I don't become Zeyuan Immortal, I will seriously call you Your Excellency Suzheng Immortal." Lian Jinghong put his elbows on the side table next to him, thinking about the seriousness of this The proper name is boring.

Ming Fangxue was sitting in the study room sorting out the list of natural materials and earthly treasures brought out from the secret realm this time. Hearing this, she raised her head and raised her veiled hat: "What do you want?"

"Do you know the master of ghosts and gods?" Lian Jinghong's face darkened.

"I've heard it a little bit." Ming Fangxue said.

"He is my master. I learned from the mirror, that he was attacked by Fu Qingxiao 400 years ago, took away the life-saving elixir and was seriously injured and died." Circle, "My ghost is so powerful, I swear to drink the blood of my enemy."

The opposite side of Yuntu was silent for a while, and then there was a click, Ming Fangxue broke the brush in his hand, and he stood up against the table: "You want to seek revenge on Fu Qingxiao, this time warn me not to interfere?"

"More than that, I'm in Beihai, and I was taken in by the emperor of Linyuan Palace. He also wants to seek justice for the ghost and god master." Lian Jinghong flipped the jade slip and made Yuntu turn around.

Ming Fangxue looked at Lu Yinshuang in amazement, he didn't recognize this masked emperor sitting on the head, but he always felt very familiar.

"Suzheng Immortal, how do you think I should deal with it?" Lu Yinshuang tested Ming Fangxue's attitude.

Ming Fangxue didn't speak for a long time. Although he was named as a fairy according to Jun Yunlan's wishes, he has never been responsible for handling affairs, and he is too lazy to think about the consequences.

It's just that he clearly knows that Fu Qingxiao went out 400 years ago, and when he returned to Xianmen, he was as normal as a normal person without any sickness. He didn't care about ghosts and gods. , even if it is justified to practice Jinghong to seek revenge, does he want to stop it?If you don't stop, how will the Dao Wu Xianmen deal with themselves in the realm of cultivation?Mr. Yunlan valued Fu Qingxiao the most. He had never given up looking for Mr. Yunlan these years, so should he be saved for Mr. Yunlan's expectations?

Seeing his hesitation, Lu Yinshuang knew that he probably believed it, but only lacked a suitable reason.

"You might as well take a look at the forbidden area of ​​Nanhua Valley, maybe you won't hesitate anymore. If you still decide to pay Qing Xiao, I will let him go for your sake." Lu Yinshuang smiled and gave He offers an easy choice.

"How do you know the forbidden area of ​​Nanhua Valley?" Ming Fangxue said vigilantly, "Since it is a forbidden area, you can't enter it at will."

"Miss Lian came to me, of course I know about this trivial matter." Lu Yinshuang made up casually, "Isn't it worth breaking Fu Qingxiao's life and even the peace of the realm of cultivation by breaking a small taboo?"

Lian Jinghong raised his saber in dissatisfaction outside the cloud map.

"...Okay." Ming Fangxue didn't doubt that he was there, she put away Yuntu and went straight to Beishan Nanhua Valley.

"You forced him to go to the forbidden area on purpose." Lian Jinghong now saw that Lu Yinshuang's mask was filled with blackness.

"He is a sword spirit, and he is more sensitive to swords. He has checked Mr. Chang's Xuanhuang. Even if Fu Qingxiao cleaned up the scene, he can still find clues. First, he can provide some clues, and second, he can find out by himself. It’s better than me to say that it’s true to him.” Lu Yinshuang showed a scheming smile.

"...Hey, won't it be a disadvantage for my nephew to follow you?" Lian Jinghong knocked on the table and sighed.

"My seat suffers more clearly." Lu Yinshuang took off his mask and rubbed his eyes. He hadn't concentrated and wasted his mind for so many years, so he inevitably felt a little tired. He complained to Chang Jingyu, and in order to maintain the majesty of Emperor Zun Put the mask back on.

They waited in the main hall for nearly an hour, and when dusk fell, the jade slips that practiced Jinghong received the news.

Just one short line.

"Chang Jingyu is in the Dao Martial Secret Realm."

Lu Yinshuang stood in front of the cloud map again, Ming Fangxue seemed to have been hit by something, through the fluttering veil Lu Yinshuang felt that he was rusty.

"Suzheng Immortal Venerable, remember to come down."

Ming Fangxue originally wanted to ask Lian Jinghong to talk about Chang Jingyu first, but Lu Yinshuang suddenly changed his name. He was slightly taken aback, and suddenly remembered why he thought Lu Yinshuang was familiar.

"It's you." Ming Fangxue said in a deep voice, "Lu Fengxue."

Lu Yinshuang took off his mask, and a provocative smile that Ming Fangxue was familiar with appeared on the corner of his lips: "Wrong, it is the emperor of Linyuan Palace, Lu Yinshuang."

"Now let's talk about the secret realm of martial arts."

……

Within the Dao Martial Secret Realm, the air carried countless bluish-blue light spots like ocean currents, and the entire cave seemed so quiet that no one was left.

Chang Jingyu's jade slip came a little closer, and was about to pierce Yun Lanjun's eyes.

"Don't pretend to be dead." Chang Jingyu threatened, "I'll count to three, three, two..."

"Wait!" The cyan halo on the corpse flashed like thunder, "You are so young, why are you so vicious! Gouging people's eyes with jade slips, can they still be used after digging?"

Chang Jingyu: "..."

Chang Jingyu sneered: "I can't get out anyway, so what's the use of asking for jade slips."

"Don't! If you have something to say, I'll pass it on to you." Yun Lanjun reluctantly compromised, and asked Chang Jingyu to quickly take away the jade slip that had been stuck in his eyes.

It has only been more than 100 years outside, is the atmosphere so bad?

"Don't try to play tricks, you can't move, I can be very free." Chang Jingyu retracted the jade slip, and narrowed his eyes while holding the Xuanhuang sword tightly.

"Tsk, it's such a deteriorating world." Jun Yun's voice was full of decadence and resentment. After finally meeting a living person, he turned out to be a despicable villain who took advantage of the fire.

"Stop talking nonsense." Chang Jingyu was impatient, "How to do it? The talisman seal I fixed on the outer shirt will be ignited in three hours, unless I take it back by hand, don't think about doing it secretly."

"Hmph, I was once the master of the sect anyway, so I won't go back on what I promised, how can I hide a knife in a smile like you." The eyes of the corpse rolled up, as if rolling their eyes, "Grab my hand , concentrate on breathing."

Chang Jingyu sat down cross-legged, pressed the left hand of the corpse, and then felt a surge of pure spiritual power pouring into the spiritual veins, all limbs and bones seemed to be soaked in warm water, and there was a drowsy tranquility and comfort .

He relaxed uncontrollably, like he followed Yin Xinghe to the streets when he was a child, no matter how many people there were in the market, as long as they held Yin Xinghe's hand, they would not be scattered by the crowd, or like him coquettishly holding Lu Yinshuang Gradually, he no longer had to worry about being thrown off by Lu Yinshuang.

He was lying under the sun-covered flower fields and trees, as if all happiness was within reach, but Chang Jingyu rationally knew that this was an illusion, he suddenly felt wronged, his eyes were red, his throat was sore, and his voice was hoarse and broken. Looking at the seniors.

"Hey, brat." Jun Yunlan shouted softly. If he hadn't been limited by this corpse in the secret realm all these years, he would have been able to step into the tribulation long ago. It doesn't matter if he loses a few decades of cultivation, but he still He didn't cry, but the bandit who had benefited cried first, "Let go, I'm going to end the operation."

"No...don't stop!" Chang Jingyu opened his eyes, and the torment accumulated in his eyes was quickly covered up. He flicked his sleeves and threw out a cluster of Qingwu flowers in his sleeve pockets, squeezing them without hesitation. Broken, let the star-studded debris cover itself.

Qingwuhua can help him break through the realm, Yunlan-jun can pass on his spiritual power cultivation, and even in this independent secret space, he can avoid the thunder disaster caused by the gathering of spiritual power.

"Are you crazy?" Jun Yunlan said in shock, "It is not difficult to improve with your aptitude, do you want to die!"

"I'm crazy. How many times have I died? It's not bad this time." Chang Jingyu laughed intermittently. He almost broke the corpse's finger bones. Magma was poured into the lungs, and every inch of flesh and blood was scorched, crushed, reorganized and decomposed.

What realm can he reach under these rare external force coincidences?Nascent Soul, distraction, even higher?

Chang Jingyu's Xuanhuang sword had been dropped long ago, he fell to the ground, five bloody finger marks were scratched on the ground with his right hand, he moaned hoarsely and indistinctly, but he still didn't let go of the corpse, he was content with that.

"Let go, do you hear me! I don't want to see you rot into bones in front of my eyes, let go!" Jun Yunlan roared hoarsely, he couldn't move, and once his soul consciousness was temporarily separated from his body, he would fall into a deep sleep when he returned , if this kid hadn't died, he might never wake up again.

"No...I only have this...opportunity." Chang Jingyu curled up and spat out blood. With his strength at the early stage of Golden Core, it was hopeless to break out of the Dao Martial Secret Realm, so he could only use any means to improve his strength.

Yun Lanjun's spiritual power cut flesh and bones and rewashed his spiritual pulse Zifu. Chang Jingyu's whole body was drenched in cold sweat as if he had fallen into a pool of water. Even the bone marrow reverberated with painful wailing, and all five senses were numb after suffering to the extreme. When I got up, my brain roared, and countless specious memory fragments flashed through my mind.

One moment he was still practicing swords with Yin Xinghe, the next moment he picked up a torch on the altar, Lin Lang dragged his withered body to surround him in the night of the Changlin faction, the leader Lin was lying in the coffin, as if only He could see Sect Leader Lin bleeding from his orifices, staring at him resentfully.

Then there was Fu Qingxiao, who rescued him and gave him medicine for a while, and tied him to the ground for a while, trying to drain his blood to fill the formation. Fu Qingxiao's face peeled off like an old wall, exposing Sharp bone claws protruded from the ugly truth revealed, leaving him nowhere to escape.

"Senior...help...save me..."

He can no longer tell which ones are real and which ones are fakes constructed by Qingwuhua. He only thinks of Lu Yinshuang. Only this name can bring him an incomparable sense of security. The only thing left is this name, which he is afraid of losing. Rather than resentment and betrayal.

What is he going to do?Why should he be tortured like this?Chang Jingyu was struggling on the verge of coma and waking up, he couldn't make a sound, so he moved his fingertips and wrote Lu Yinshuang's name crookedly on the ground.

I don't know how long it has passed, even the medicinal properties of Qingwu flowers have become more and more stable under the spiritual power, Chang Jingyu blinked blankly, and completely fell into a coma.

A faint light gradually floated on Jun Yunlan's body, drifting farther and farther away, and finally congealed into a human form, standing in front of Chang Jingyu, shaking his head and clicking his tongue.

"What a lunatic. Could it be that life is too hard in today's realm of cultivation?" Yun Lanjun squatted down suspiciously, and tugged Chang Jingyu's hand, but he didn't pull it. He had to forcefully break the iron-like With five fingers, he carried Chang Jingyu out of the cave, turned around and found a place to throw it down, so that if Chang Jingyu woke up before him, he might not be able to find him, even if he found him, he would not open the barrier in the cave, Chang Jingyu couldn't get in either.

Mr. Yunlan went back to the corpse and took the clothes away. Sure enough, no seals were pasted on them, they were all for threatening him. He braided his corpse, then looked around, couldn't help but beat Shocked, sighed in extreme distress, squatted beside the corpse and used Jingchen formula to wash away the sweat and fuzzy flesh and blood.

Starting from the ground and extending to the walls and roofs in the distance, they are all names written by Chang Jingyu unconsciously. Nearby is Lu Yinshuang drawn with blood mixed with fingers, and in the distance is Lu Yinshuang carved by sword energy. Yinshuang was very sloppy at first, but after mastering the knack of finely controlling the sword energy, it gradually became more regular and beautiful, layer upon layer, densely packed.

The author has something to say: Mr. Yunlan hung a sign at the entrance of the cave: Do not enter carefully.

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Let’s try to update the [-]D tomorrow. If there is no update tomorrow morning, it will be the evening [-]D_(:з」∠)_

As long as I write more chapters, Emperor Zun and Mr. Chang can meet sooner (this is the reason