Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Ziwei's movements suddenly stopped.The star light dissipated quietly, and the still young Zi Xiaoluan could not break through the imprisonment of the ancient book with only the power of the monster bird's body.

Jina said anxiously: "Fang Zhiyuan! You..."

In the desperate situation, Fang Zhiyuan knelt on one knee, dripping with cold sweat, blood oozing from the corners of his lips.All around the field of vision are long pages that are flapping, and waves of overwhelming pressure come from the arms that support Huangyang Dao.

But not only did he have no fear on his face, he also said to Jina: "Calm down, what are you panicking about? This is Zhisong Academy, no one can die."

Jina was shocked and angry, "But now you...!"

The light on the horizontal and vertical dark golden long swords was extinguished, barely opening up a little space for the master, but he was already crying out overwhelmed.

Fang Zhiyuan's face turned even paler, but he smiled proudly, and his voice was hoarse: "This ancient book just wanted to kill me, but it failed twice. Since I haven't died yet, it has no chance..."

At this moment, a crimson sunset outside the academy was about to fall, and there was already chaos in front of the Library Pavilion.

Mr. Gushu has been silent for many years, and most of the students only heard about it through word of mouth, and gradually pictured in their hearts the appearance of a kind, kind-eyed, wise and peaceful old man.How could it have been expected that once this weapon spirit appeared in the world, it would be so life-threatening, so that people could not be connected with the Zhisong Academy, which upholds benevolence, love and humility.

However, at this time when the eyes were full of red light and panicked, all the students only felt a blur in front of their eyes, followed by a piece of coolness, and the anxiety in their hearts was washed away.

The fragrance of ink and paper were intertwined, and a huge river of splashed ink swung from the sky out of thin air, stirring up the turbidity and clearing up the clear, stirring up the aura of heaven and earth like waves along the way.

Ink splashed on the pages.

The immortal waved his brush, and a rain of words began to fall.

The huge tome was suddenly shaken, and it bounced away!

Mr. Gushu's body fairy artifact was damaged, and the pages trapped Fang Zhiyuan were quickly taken away one by one in an instant, finally revealing the piercing golden knife light in the middle.

Fang Zhiyuan took Huang Yang away and stood up.

He wiped away the blood from the corners of his lips, and said to Jina secretly, "How did I say it?"

In an instant, the Mo River dried up and the word rain dissipated.

A radiant writing brush floated in front of Fang Zhiyuan.

Some students exclaimed: "Qingshanmei! Isn't this the Qingshanmei of Vice President Chen?"

Over there, Yuan Ziyi's three souls and seven souls were about to be frightened away. He was sweating profusely and rushed forward to help him: "Fang Immortal! Alas, Fang Immortal, is there any injury..."

Fang Zhiyuan waved his hand, "It's okay."

He didn't look at Yuan Ziyi, but at the fairy pen floating in front of him.

The fairy pen flew back to its owner.

It was a very fair and slender hand with short and round nails, which was very suitable for writing.

The person holding the pen is a scholar in a long gray gown with a sculpted face.And behind him, there was a white-clothed scholar, whose appearance seemed not as handsome as the gray-shirted scholar's, with curved brows and smiling lips, but his aura was even more unfathomable.

The two scholars were standing on the pine tree path opposite the Zangshu Pavilion, and none of them could notice when and how they came.

The students were pleasantly surprised, and said in unison: "Dean, deputy dean!"

The gray-shirted scholar took a deep look at Fang Zhiyuan, and raised his Chunshan eyebrows in his hands, with a voice that could not be refuted:

"One year ago, Xu Yun had a half-life favor with me. I don't know why this child provoked Mr. Gushu, and I asked him to give Zhidao a face and be merciful."

——The white gown, with a gentle temperament, is one of the five half-step ascendants in the fairy world, Yan Yu, the dean of Shisong Academy.

And the gray long gown, with a fiery imposing manner, is Chen Zhidao, the vice president of the academy who has cultivated to the Mahayana realm.

Looking at the ancient book on the Zangshu Pavilion where the real body appeared, it slowly disappeared and returned to the top floor of the Zangshu Pavilion.

Just before disappearing, Fang Zhiyuan heard the old man's voice again: "This son has committed a great crime, practiced sorcery, and harmed the way of heaven, so we cannot keep him. Let's leave the matter for today, and leave the academy as soon as possible within ten days."

"If not, after ten days, the ancient book will take my life..."

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The moon rises to the east, the bottom of the abyss.

Lin Lingqing's heart tightened suddenly, so tight that it hurt a little.

Dazed, Mo Jun rubbed his heart with his hands, and stood up with five feet Qingming.He looked around at the piles of white bones and black rocks that soared to the sky, and felt uneasy for no reason, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

……what happened.

Lin Lingqing collected Wuchi Qingming, summoned Tunan, and flew over the abyss with his sword.In his heart, he was a little irritable for no reason, and he called Jina in the sea of ​​consciousness: "...how are you doing over there?"

Before Jina could reply, the psychic jade beads lit up.Fang Zhiyuan apologized with a smile, saying that he was really sorry for not being able to hear the student shout Xuyun Iron Law to his senior brother.

Lin Lingqing suppressed the anxiety in his heart and asked, "An ancient book has appeared?"

Fang Zhiyuan said: "That's natural. It asked me to meet again in ten days and talk carefully."

Lin Lingqing felt at ease, thinking that there would be no danger in Shisong Academy because there were two principals guarding the courtyard.

He suspected that Fang Zhiyuan was too careful with him, and always worried about what he might lose. He didn't expect that he would start to feel uneasy after only coming out of retreat in March.

The devil smiled wryly by himself, and sent him up with the fairy sword.The dark water of the Yin Abyss reflected the snow-white Tunan sword and his snow-white robe, and the afterimage flashed past.

The more you go up, the more bones are piled up all around, and there is light in the dense forest, and sometimes fireflies flicker in and out of it.

Gradually, a sudden black appeared in front of him.

That is a monument.

At this moment, the night is quite deep, and the moonlight is even clearer.Looking beyond the pitch-black stele, Lin Lingqing could already vaguely see the swaying red lotus on the other side of the water abyss, and the towering lights of the snow bone city.

With a thought of Lin Lingqing, Tu Nan went down.

He retracted his sword and landed silently in front of the black stele.

Back then, his five-foot Qingming was buried here, in front of this black monument, under the white bones.

Its color is so clear and green, as if it is a new bud struggling out of the heavy dust of history.

click...

There were broken bones under his feet, Lin Lingqing lifted up his robe and squatted down, using a cleansing formula with his fingers, blowing away the dust that had accumulated on the stele for hundreds of years.

Four large characters were revealed, which were written in ancient characters:

The battle of Yin and Difficulty.

There are many dense small characters engraved on the back. Lin Lingqing had a great attainment in ancient talismans in his previous life, but even with the ability of a demon king, he can only barely understand the general meaning.

According to what is written on this stele, it is said that in ancient times, there was a period of prosperity when there were as many immortals and gods as stars.Until a drastic change broke out in Yinyuan, almost all the gods fell, and the prosperity of the fairy world came to an end.

And the white bones piled up here are the bones of the immortal gods back then.The bone of the fairy god is immortal for thousands of years, and it is harder than the hardest cold iron.

Lin Lingqing took out a Lingyu slip and rubbed the runes on the tablet.

In his previous life, he only thought of this place as an ancient ruin, and didn't pay much attention to it. He just took immortal bones to build the city.However, what Fang Zhiyuan said... he couldn't find any information about the person who ascended, so he couldn't help not paying attention to everything related to immortals and gods.

The rubbing was over soon.Lin Lingqing picked up a few scattered fairy bones, and Yi Tunan cut down the rocks here, and took a new Qiankun bag and put them in.

These are not ordinary things, and they should be used when Song Wu refines weapons.He wanted to send some to Xuyun.

After finishing these, Lin Lingqing stood up holding the black stele.He exhaled lightly, it was rather cold here, and the white mist he exhaled blurred the long and beautiful eyes of the Demon Lord.

...still restless.

Lin Lingqing found out that he really wanted to know Yuan.

If Huangyang Xianshou were here, he would have wrapped him in his arms by now, frowning and holding his cold fingertips, stubbornly warming him up.

He had been pampered by that kind of warmth for a long time, and suddenly he returned to the darkness and cold alone, and he inevitably felt lonely.

Lin Lingqing Yujian returned to Snow Bone City.

He thought to himself: tell Chai E, let's go.

Go to Zhisong Academy to see Zhiyuan, and if you have time, go back to Xuyun again.Seeing Ye Si Song Wu and Xiao Hong Tang, it's time to strengthen the formation of Qian Kun Gui Yuan guarding the mountain...

There is also that kid from the outer sect named Shen Xiaojiang, who has good qualifications, and he still wants to give advice.

With the howling of the wind, Tunan crossed the Red Lotus Abyss and passed the snow-white city tower under the moonlight.Lin Lingqing lowered his eyes in the air and looked down.

The city is brightly lit, and the long streets and alleys are well-proportioned, all paved with bone bricks.The abyss is always dark, so every house in the city hangs lanterns under the eaves, and when the wind blows, it will shake in large swathes, like waves of fire.

Wine shops fly flags, and teahouses spread fragrance.There was a clamor of people inside, and there were bursts of laughter and cursing.

Although there are only more than [-] people in this Snow Bone City, but because they are all monks who have walked through the bloody roads of troubled times and have been reborn, any single one of them will have an unusual demeanor.

On the second floor of a restaurant, a man sitting near the window and drinking suddenly had a bright light in his eyes. The wine in the bowl in his hand was like a mirror, reflecting a fleeting ray of white light.

After a while, the entire Snow Bone City erupted.

"Oh, isn't that our little gentleman?"

"Your Majesty has returned to the city? Haha, ouch, you are back!"

"I'll just say it! Chai Zuo Gu Zuo went back to the city yesterday, and your lord will definitely come back too."

"Looking at the aura around him, your lord has successfully broken through the realm. The Nascent Soul Realm who is more than [-] years old, hiss... is too amazing."

"..."

Naturally, it is impossible for Lin Lingqing not to hear the commotion below, and it is even more impossible not to feel the fiery eyes chasing him all the way to his back.

The devil was both helpless and funny, and ignored him, and went straight back to his palace.

The palace in the depths of Snow Bone City is extremely large, complete with pavilions, towers and pavilions. At the beginning, the left and right guards and the mansion of the Demon Lord were all in this palace.

The devil's sleeping hall is naturally located in the deepest center, behind it is the red lotus pond that he personally tends, on which there is a long pavilion with water pavilions, and it is still full of exquisite lanterns.

But this time, it was obvious that Chai E had restored the dormitory to its original appearance based on memory, and worked hard on every detail.

Lin Lingqing glanced over and found almost no difference, but felt a little distressed in his chest.

He remembered what Gu Wenxiang told him about the cruel three years after his death.Thinking of the thousands of demon cultivators in the old part of Snow Bone City, willing to become the pawns of the God Slaughter Emperor, and die together with the Outer God...

I don't know what kind of mood Chai E and those laughing demon cultivators outside built this hall in the first place after returning.

However, the Demon Lord didn't have time to immerse himself in melancholy for a long time.After entering the main hall, Lin Lingqing's face became subtly stiff.

Inside... it's so fragrant.

I saw a mess in the empty and solemn hall, and the aroma made people dizzy.Chai E's eyes were drunk, she smiled and sat high on the silver dragon throne, her clothes were open, revealing a large piece of white skin.

Four beautiful and soft young girls were waiting on the left and right, one was feeding wine mouth to mouth, the other was feeding fruit with sweet words, obviously the little hands were groping restlessly, but the soft smiles like silver bells begging for mercy continued .

"..." Lin Lingqing's eyebrows twitched twice, and he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth in anger.After a while, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to leave.

Chai Zuo Guzuo is a person who is greedy for money and lustful, and loves to drink and play, although he can use his wrists and brains... But in terms of personal morality, it is really hard to describe.

This is not even in his own bedroom, but in the lobby of the main hall where the affairs of Snow Bone City are discussed!The throne is still the seat of the Demon Lord, this guy is so daring, he dares to do such shameful things on it!

In the end, he couldn't hide from the Demon Lord, Chai E saw him with sharp eyes, and opened his mouth to call out: "Your Majesty!"

Chai Zuo Guzuo hurriedly put on his clothes and got up, smiling and muttering "Oh, it's over", he pinched the incense in a hurry, and waved to the boys and girls: "Go away! Get down quickly, you don't see Jun Shangsheng drive?"

Then he caught up in two steps at a time, and knelt down in front of Lin Lingqing with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty is making fun of me, I just... borrow a place to play! Play... Are you not angry?"

Lin Lingqing glanced at him coolly, and said: "Don't be angry, you continue to play, and I will leave here, no need to send it off. Snow Bone City will be handed over to you, take good care of it."

Chai E's smiling face froze.He widened his fox-like eyes in astonishment, and said, "...what?"