Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Fang Zhiyuan pursed his thin lips and stopped talking.Lin Lingqing told him to hug him quietly, and he really did.

Lin Lingqing finally let go of this tone, he couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know where to start, and finally he could only say: "Listen, A Yuan, I never thought of reconciling with you..."

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes flickered, and he raised his head in surprise and bewilderment.

Lin Lingqing first covered his lips helplessly: "Shh, don't explain, don't talk, you're going to get mad at me... I'll just ask you a question, but what's wrong with my words and deeds, did you misunderstand me? "

Fang Zhiyuan pondered: "..."

After a moment, he shook his head slowly and with difficulty.

It seems that there is no...

Lin Lingqing sighed and thought to himself: All right, this seems to be another big drama of my own imagination.

In fact, after getting along for so many years, he can probably figure out Fang Zhiyuan's psychology.

In front of him, this person always had a faint sense of inferiority.Think about how much thought and time Lin Lingqing spent in order to make Zhiyuan accept such a relationship as a "senior brother"?Now suddenly it is said that the harem of the demon king was fake, and suddenly it is said that they will be Taoist couples and husband and wife.For Zhiyuan's temperament, it's not surprising that he can't help but worry.

"Forget it, Zhiyuan." Lin Lingqing stroked Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It seems that you are not used to it yet. I don't want to make things difficult for you, let's not do this for now."

The devil thought to himself: It doesn't matter, he can wait.Anyway, they are already in love with each other now, so the status of Taoist couple is a trivial matter, they can take their time.

At worst, it will take another one or two years, three or four years, during which time we will have to double repair a few more times... When Fang Zhiyuan is completely relieved, it is not impossible for them to make up a formal ceremony.

Fang Zhiyuan was startled suddenly: "Brother! It's my fault..."

Lin Lingqing shook his head, and said resolutely: "Listen to me. I buried the wine under the old god tree. When the aroma of the wine will come out, we will discuss the matter of becoming a couple."

After all, he was still worried that Fang Zhiyuan might misunderstand, so he smiled and said: "At that time, this wine will be our joint wine."

"...Buried the wine? When did you brew the wine?" Fang Zhiyuan was startled for a moment, and then he ate, "Why doesn't senior brother call me to make wine now?"

"..."

Lin Lingqing's smile couldn't last longer: "..."

He grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it at Fang Zhiyuan's face.

"roll!"

……

The next day, the summit of the main peak of Xuyun Four Peaks.

The red brocade car stopped on the edge of the cliff, and the four skeleton birds' eye sockets were beating with ghostly flames. They restrained their wings and waited for the master's call——Shentu Linchun was finally going back to the Senluo Stone Palace.

Lin Lingqing wore a cold mountain ferret cloak today, and Xun San supported one arm because his eyesight had not fully recovered.The two came to the cliff together to see him off.

This day, the little demon boy was dressed up very gorgeously, her long hair was tied in a delicate braid and tied with a crown, she was wearing a thin pink wide-sleeved shirt, her soft lips were tinged with vermilion, and her eyes were like autumn waves. She looked like a charming and affectionate young man.

On the opposite side, Xun Mingsi was still dressed in plain and steady dark blue clothes, stepped forward and bowed solemnly: "Jing Gui tried to meet a bosom friend, Ming Si is really lucky for three lives. Chun'er, take care all the way."

Shentu smiled quickly, took two steps forward suddenly, and hugged Xun Mingsi: "Brother Qin Master should also be well, don't forget Chun'er!"

Xun Mingsi opened his eyes slightly in surprise. He was used to Shentu's wanton temperament, but he didn't resist. Instead, he smiled and rubbed the top of the little demon boy's head: "That's natural."

Shentu Linchun turned to Lin Lingqing again, and said, "I'm leaving."

Lin Lingqing nodded: "It's easy to go."

The little demon boy lifted the curtain of the car, and stepped into the red brocade car gracefully.Suddenly the wind picked up, and the skeleton bird spread its bone wings, and carried the car straight up into the sky.

The two watched the warm red go away.

Suddenly, a pipa came from afar in the red brocade carriage.Shentu's clear voice echoed the strings of the pipa, singing a song of farewell.

Thinking about it, Xun Ming summoned a sparrow to listen to the qin in his palm, and plucked the strings in response.

The two music sounds merged in mid-air, causing even the aura of heaven and earth to tremble faintly, and the wind and clouds surged along with it.

It wasn't until Shentu's car drove away that Xun Mingsi stared at the sky for a long time before taking the bird back.

Lin Lingqing looked at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we will see you again."

Xun Mingsi took the fairy piano away, and he turned his gaze to Lin Lingqing, raised his eyebrows and worried, and said with concern: "How is the injury of the elder brother's soul? Huaguo and Youdu have always been very worried, and they were afraid of disturbing the rest of the senior brother, so they dare not visit rashly... "

Lin Lingqing said: "Where is it so serious, after I send Ji Shengzi off this time, I will go see the two of them when I come back."

Before he finished speaking, he happened to see Fang Zhiyuan walking with Jina from the other side of the mountain road.

Xun Mingsi knew that the two senior brothers would send Ziwei Ziwei back to the Ziwei Pavilion next, so he stepped back and bowed again: "Senior brothers, be more careful along the way. Mingsi will leave first."

He still remembered the conflict in Liuhua Continent back then, and he had no respect for this prestigious holy son in the fairy world, and passed him by coldly without even looking at Jina.

...But Fang Zhiyuan was very worried and said: "Second senior brother, now senior brother is injured, senior brother must be more careful when he is outside..."

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing and said: "Nonsense, you want to remind me? Go quickly." He pushed Xun San, and a fine gold coil was wrapped around his exposed wrist.

After Xun Mingsi left, the golden color loosened, and the little golden dragon let go of its mouth that was biting its own tail, and its body became bigger. Halfway through, the aura rolled and turned into a human body.

The young boy with blond curly hair landed on both feet, happily raising a smiling face: "Master, Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"

Lin Lingqing patted Xiaolong's head with a smile: "Zhaoer, how is Xuyun?"

Ao Zhao blushed and danced: "It's great! There's a big lake and waterfall, and a lot of fairy fruits to eat!"

Fang Zhiyuan sneered at the side: "I'm fat, I can't fly anymore."

Ao Zhao puffed up his cheeks, and he grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's sleeve, his eyes brightened: "Impossible, Xiaolong will fly with his master!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Zhao suddenly turned to Jina, who had been standing silently by the side, and said, "Hello."

Jina came back to his senses, his mind was in a mess last night, when he thought of going back to Ziwei Pavilion, he had mixed feelings, and today he was even more confused.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful little golden dragon in front of him gave him a provocative smile, bared his small fangs, and said, "You can't fly, can you?"

……fly?

"..."

Gina turned around, and said softly, "Huh?"

Ao Zhao got excited now, arrogantly puffed out his small chest, squinted his eyes with [-] points of malice and said: "The master is mine! You trash, as a bird, you can't even fly, It is impossible for the master to hurt you!"

Jina was a little dazed: "..."

Ao Zhao snorted again: "In my previous life, I accompanied Master for more than 100 years, taking him to fly every day. You stupid bird who doesn't know anything, but still wants to be the master's contracted spirit beast, and the toad wants to eat swan meat!"

"I...!" Jina choked on the mountain wind, coughing in pain.

as a bird?

You open your long eyes carefully, I am clearly a human being!

Do you think I care about your master again? I was clearly kidnapped by that evil demon king!

There was nowhere for Gina to cry.Never expected that the holy and noble son of Ziwei, No. 1 of the younger generation in the fairy world, would one day be ridiculed like a storm because of "can't fly"...

Lin Lingqing couldn't help laughing, holding Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder and laughing non-stop.

Fang Zhiyuan remained unmoved, and glanced at Ao Zhao with the eyes of a fool: "Shut up, stupid dragon, you are arguing with my senior brother."

A moment later, Ao Zhao turned into a huge golden dragon, went straight up into the clouds against the wind, and carried the three of them into the sky.

The journey was boring, Lin Lingqing wrapped himself tightly in a cloak, and was held in Fang Zhiyuan's arms with his eyes closed.

Fang Zhiyuan opened a barrier to block the wind for him, and used spiritual energy to warm his whole body, taking care of him so carefully.Ao Zhao stopped arguing with Jina and concentrated on flying.

Quiet and warm, and leaning against reassuring arms.Lin Lingqing fell asleep after a while, and lost the sense of time while half asleep and half awake.

When Fang Zhiyuan whispered in his ear, "We're here", Lin Lingqing didn't want to open his eyes anymore.

He closed his eyes and said weakly: "Hmm...? Are you there... Tell Jina to go by herself, I'll sleep a little longer..."

Before the green hill, the golden dragon landed slowly.

Several elders of Ziwei Pavilion and dozens of Dharma Protectors of Xingxiu were coming out to welcome the Holy Son, their expressions were wonderful.

A XingXiu protector was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him: "It's too much bullying! This Xu Yun's junior, how can you be so rude!"

"Hmph...they even dare to offend the Holy Son, what else would they not dare to do?"

"The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. After all, Daoist Xuyun behaved recklessly and got used to his disciples like this..."

Lin Lingqing burrowed into Fang Zhiyuan's arms in disgust: "...noisy."

Fang Zhiyuan covered his ears for him, "Go to sleep."

Jina stepped down from the golden dragon with no expression on his face, his posture was like a flower on a high mountain, and he bowed down earnestly, "Jina thanked Xu Yun for saving his life."

As soon as these words came out, the group of elder guardians in Ziwei Pavilion who were blushing with anger could only swallow their anger in their stomachs.

The two elders stepped forward to support Jina, and said in a low voice, "I am ashamed to make the Holy Son suffer..."

Suddenly, a bright childish voice came from the mouth of the golden dragon behind them.Ao Zhao shook his head, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, I know that I thank you obediently, but it can be considered that the master has not loved you in vain."

Jina's face froze.

The elders on both sides were stiff.

It hurts... love! ?

The elder turned around angrily and desolately, pointed at Fang Zhiyuan in grief and scolded: "Nail! Nie! You...you are a beast in clothes, you have no conscience! Tell me, what did you do to my holy son—"

But at this time, the golden dragon had already let out a long chant happily, took Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan into the sky, and flew away.

Fang Zhiyuan scolded it in a low voice: "Nonsense. Just find trouble for me."

Ao Zhao happily flicked the dragon's tail.

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at Lin Lingqing who was sleeping in his arms, and said, "Find a secluded place in Liuhuazhou and stop for a while, and ask Senior Brother to rest."

They finally stopped at the cliff where the Su Zhou from Ziwei Pavilion landed and fought against the God King Zhe.

Fang Zhiyuan still held Lin Lingqing in his arms, wanting him to rest peacefully for a while.

Ao Zhao let out a "Hey" behind Fang Zhiyuan, and it lightly touched its master with its dragon horn, and whispered, "Master, look at the other side of the mountain... what are you doing there, it's so lively watching."

"Ok?"

Only then did Fang Zhiyuan be willing to look away from Lin Lingqing's face, and he looked in the direction indicated by Ao Zhao.

Condescendingly looking from a distance, one can see crowds of people on the main road of Liuhuazhou, with carriages and horses moving in the middle, the atmosphere is indeed very unusual.

Fang Zhiyuan released his consciousness, and he had reached the lively center in a single thought. The first sentence he heard was a mocking smile:

"Hehe, that crippled young master of the Gu family has finally returned from Yanghezhou!"

"It's so lively today! Since the sick man left, we have lost a good toy."

"Go quickly, go and see if the paralyzed man still looks like that with his crooked eyes and mouth!"