Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

On Taiqing Island, the residual heat of the war is gradually cooling down with the wind.At the place where the sea and the sky meet, a black millet boat with a dragon head and phoenix wings passes through the wind, making a rumbling sound and galloping towards the west.

After the tragic battle, the remnant soul of Phoenix King Hongyao accompanied the seriously injured Dragon King Ao Yin, leading the sea monsters to leave together.

Xuyun's little sister, Yu Hongtang, transformed into monster scales, wielded a sword and beheaded the God of Outer Heaven, and disappeared afterwards.

The Xuyun Sect has been destroyed, and all the yin body disciples have suddenly lost their home after such a world-shaking upheaval, and everyone is panicking like the doomsday.Thanks to a word from the sword god Ye Fu, they were reminded to go to Snow Bone City to find Eldest Brother Lin as a shelter.

Song Youdu immediately manipulated Su Zhou to turn around and head towards Yinyuan.It's a pity that all the people on the boat were mortals, and he couldn't drive too fast. After traveling like this for more than half a day, he didn't even cover half the distance.

Seeing that it was noon, Song Youdu temporarily handed over the control to the puppet and walked onto the deck.

There were two figures at the stern of the boat, Ye Fu was leaning on the side of the boat with his eyes closed and blowing the wind, as if nothing had happened; Ye Huaguo shrank back in fear, stammering and begging this strange uncle who was seriously injured and still recovering to go back to his room Rest and go.

Song Youdu strode between the two of them, bowed woodenly and said, "Thank you Ye Jianshen for your generous help."

Ye Huaguo turned her head in confusion, and pulled her hair: "Xiao Wu? What, what god? Where is the god?"

"..."

Song Youdu didn't speak, Ye Fu waved his hand indifferently.

Ye Huaguo stared and thought for a while, then suddenly jumped up with a terrified expression, "Ah...ah? You are the sword—the sword god!?"

She pointed at Ye Fu, tremblingly: "Then that one, the one who ascended half, half step, the owner of Sword Valley—the little demon boy said he was looking for a wife—"

Song Youdu slapped her on the head expressionlessly: "Ye Si."

Ye Huaguo covered her mouth with both hands, muttered and cried, "I was wrong!"

Ye Fu was not angry, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened a little, and a smile appeared.

Song Youdu asked Ye Huaguo: "Senior Sister, where is Master?"

Ye Huaguo shook her head sullenly: "I don't, I don't know. I wanted to ask... I asked a lot of things, but the master is always haunted. Every time I want to find him, he is not there."

Ye Fu said from the side: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for your master to face you. He is not a member of this world. To you..."

The Sword God wanted to say that he didn't know how much he was sincere to you, but when he came to his mouth, he couldn't bear to see Ye Si and Song Wu's eyes.

The two Xu Yuns in front of them are not more than [-] years old, and they are still very young children in the fairy world.

Ye Fu suddenly understood why the Demon Monarch Xianshou, who had returned from his previous life, tried his best to hide it from these children, at least for a while.

After looking for his wife for more than a hundred years, he thought that his heart had already been ashamed, but now facing his daughter, he actually felt a little bit of sadness and love again.

Thinking about the vicious battle just now, thinking about the gods outside the sky, thinking about the troubled times... This is really not a comfortable feeling.

Ye Fu caressed his pitch-black long sword, sighed with lowered eyebrows: "These... are extremely complicated inside, and it is not a good story. But now that the situation is at this point, it is useless to hide it. If you insist on listening, I will tell you Let's talk."

High above their heads, a gray-robed Taoist was sitting on the top of Su Zhou's main mast at some point.

He didn't know when he sat there; he was clearly sitting there, but no one could detect his breath, he was like an invisible wind.

He raised his long and narrow eyes, and the light-colored eyes quietly... quietly stared at the sky.

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Inside the Sea God Orb, the depths of the Dragon Palace had already changed.

Eight rows of Liushui palace lanterns were hung on the eaves outside, and the lights were reflected into the dimly lit room, and mermaid flower candles were lit on the table.

It was originally a festive decoration, but the room was eerily quiet. What kind of incense was burning in the brass four-legged incense burner, a kind of strange and charming atmosphere spread in the dark.

Those red spots fell on the chain, and Lin Lingqing sat in front of the table with his back to the door, closed his eyes and lowered his head, sitting upright with his thin back straight.

What he was wearing was no longer a white dress, but a dark red single dress, the hem of which was dragged off the bed soundlessly.

Originally, it was just a chain controlling his walking range, but now there are eight rings locked on his joints, making him unable to move.

Yu Hongtang held a comb in her hand, and was combing Lin Lingqing's hair carefully, muttering softly: "If you comb your hair once, you don't have to worry about being rich; Comb to the hair, more children and longer life..."

She suddenly said again: "Brother Qing'er, do you want to have a baby with Brother Ayuan? Little Brown Tang can grab some pregnancy pills from Furong Pavilion for you."

Lin Lingqing sighed lowly: "Stop making trouble. I don't like you like this."

"Brother, do you feel strange?" Yu Hongtang smiled sweetly, and then her eyes turned sad again, "How long has it been since you looked at Little Brown Tang?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Let go of me."

Yu Hongtang shook her head, biting her tender red lips: "No, I won't let you go."

With a clang, Lin Lingqing slapped the palm of his hand on the bed covered with golden and red flowery quilts, and the ring lock on his wrist made a crisp sound.

"Brother." Yu Hongtang put her face on Lin Lingqing's waist, her voice was soft and sticky, "You are not in good health, don't get angry. If you are really angry, then hit the little brown sugar, and I will hit you. "

"..." Lin Lingqing frowned and closed her eyes, wishing she could spit a mouthful of blood on her face.

Strange?Over the past two days, Yu Hongtang was sometimes so crazy and cold that he didn't know him at all, and sometimes she was as innocent and cute as before——

To be precise, as long as he and Zhiyuan don't propose to leave, or act against her wishes, the girl will behave very well.On the contrary, it will not work.

Yu Hongtang straightened up, and she took the gold silk hairpin and jade crown, rolled up Lin Lingqing's long hair, and put the crown on him carefully.

After wearing the gold hairpin hair crown, she took out the pen, pinched his face and drew his eyebrows.

"Brother, you raised Xiaohongtang, and Xiaohongtang is the same person as you."

She drew carefully, and said with a smile, "I heard the conversation between Brother A Yuan and Mr. Gushu. At that time, I pretended to be dizzy, but I actually heard everything."

"Back then you killed the Holy Son on the Mountain and Sea Xingchen Terrace, and for two lifetimes you kept the fate of Brother A Yuan a secret. That's amazing."

"...!" Lin Lingqing held his breath and trembled slightly, his eyelids suddenly lifted, and then drooped down after a while.

He didn't want to admit it, but he knew in his heart that what Yu Hongtang said was not wrong, the brothers and sisters were indeed the same people in their bones.

No, it should be said that he personally raised Yu Hongtang like this.

It's just that when he was young, he wandered in the mortal world for nine years, and he was more or less tainted with the world of mortals. Compared with Yu Hongtang, he was three points less mad and three points more soft.

And Yu Hongtang has been carried into Xuyun by him since he was a baby. What she sees are mountains, seas, clouds and mists, and the vastness of heaven and earth, and what she hears is ancient and modern Kyushu, and three thousand roads. , and I'm used to seeing him behave freely and carefreely, what else in this world can subdue this little demon fish?

Lin Lingqing curled up his fingers imperceptibly, and said in a cold voice, "If you can imprison us for a while, can you imprison us forever?"

"Why not, Dragon King Aoyin gathered the power of the sea clan to pass on the merits to me. I am now at the half-step Mahayana level. As long as I cultivate to cross the catastrophe, and then leap over the dragon gate and become a real dragon, the power of my blood will be enough. If you really control the Sea God Orb, you won't lose to the Dragon King."

"If Little Brown Tang drives away all the Gods of Outer Heaven, I will consider letting you out; if one day I am going to die, I will completely seal the Sea God Orb before I die, and sink it into the Eastern Liuhai Sea."

"What the God of Heaven wants is the creatures in this world to make the cauldron. It is impossible to turn the sea upside down for such a small bead. You will always be fine, right?"

Lin Lingqing said indifferently: "It doesn't take that long at all. Have you ever thought about what will happen if the people in Snow Bone City can't find me and can't hear from me in another three to five days."

Unexpectedly, Yu Hongtang raised her pretty eyebrows and smiled faintly, "Don't count on the monks from Snow Bone City, they won't come."

After finishing speaking, the girl in red put down the fine pen in her hand, put on the last big red robe for Lin Lingqing, and then held up a bronze mirror that was polished to a smooth and delicate surface with both hands, and held it in front of the devil.

"Brother Qing'er, come here."

"Look at yourself, how beautiful you are."

Through that mirror, Lin Lingqing saw his cold white and tense face, and a pair of deep black ice jade phoenix eyes.

Her black eyebrows were swept lightly, her vermilion lips were dotted, her black hair was tied up in a high crown, and she was dressed in a graceful red dress like a wedding in the fairy world. He had never seen himself so gorgeous.

He asked quietly, "Why?"

This question was asked by a cultivator of Snow Bone City.

"Since the tragic death of the Lotus Bone Demon Lord in the previous life, they have long been under the command of the God Slaughter Emperor."

Yu Hongtang put the mirror back on the small incense wood case covered with red silk, "If brother wants to see you, Little Brown Tang can ask Lu Kuifu to meet you. It's just that the big man betrayed his lord, I'm afraid it's not too bad." Dare to see you."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help sneering: "You said Lei Qiong betrayed me?"

His voice echoed in the depths of the quiet Dragon Palace, the red tents outside were full of candles and tears.

"Whether it counts as treason or not depends on what brother Qing'er thinks. In short, Lu Kuifu knows that you are in my hands now, but he will not come to save you. Once we made a bet, and he lost. Willing to gamble and admit defeat."

The red hijab fell in front of Lin Lingqing's eyes, blocking his vision.The last thing he saw was the proud curvature of Yu Hongtang's lips, a little crazy.

She gently supported Lin Lingqing's arm, and said softly: "The auspicious time has come, brother, let's go."

The chains moved as if they were alive, and forced the Demon Lord to move forward according to Yu Hongtang's will.

Finally, Lin Lingqing's brows and eyes became angry, and he said coldly, "You called me brother, but now you are taking me for something."

Yu Hongtang bit her lip.With chains added to her body and a forced marriage, she doesn't know what kind of insult this is.She couldn't answer, she just pretended she couldn't hear, and helped Lin Lingqing walk towards the outer hall.

The outer hall was filled with bright candles, and Lin Lingqing couldn't see clearly through the scarlet silk hijab, only through the lights, he could vaguely feel a figure in front of him.I also knew that Fang Zhiyuan was also forced by Yu Hongtang to stand in front of her.

He couldn't help feeling a little tired, let Yu Hongtang play with her, and went through the tedious fairy family etiquette one by one.

Burning incense, dropping characters, offering sacrifices to heaven, these were things that he had never done even when he was married to Zhiyuan. I don't know where this little red fish learned such subtleties.

Just as she was thinking about it, Yu Hongtang clapped her hands to the beat, and sang the ballad of the fairy family's wedding celebration.

"Double cranes hold green leaves, magpies step on fragrant branches, zithers and flowers sing, melons grow under the vines and the moon is always round, worshiping heaven and earth—"

The water chain on his knee sank, and he wanted to kneel down under him.A helpless sigh leaked from Lin Lingqing's lips, that's all, anyway, he always pays off by kneeling down with Fang Xiaofuxing.

As for this little brown sugar, I can always learn a lesson in the future.He still didn't believe that he really had nothing to do with her.

The view under the hijab was only a narrow line, and a slender, pleasing hand stretched out silently from the side, and the fingertips were illuminated by the candlelight.

The Mojun put his fingers up absently, lowered his eyelashes and wanted to kneel.

Unexpectedly, the body temperature under the finger was quickly withdrawn, and before Lin Lingqing could react, he felt that the corner of the red silk hijab was being pulled violently!

The red shadow drifted down silently, and suddenly burst into the eye sockets full of time, Lin Lingqing couldn't help but frowned and closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them, so he could see the scene of the wedding hall.

...But three steps away, Fang Zhiyuan was also locked up by the water chain, wearing a bright red wedding dress, which was the same as that of the Demon Lord.The red light fell on the corners of his stern eyes, arousing his sternness and sharpness even more.

Beside him, there was another "Yu Hongtang" holding his arm, his sweet smile gradually dissipated, and his eyes were deep.

She looked at Fang Zhiyuan's hand.

Fang Zhiyuan bent his five fingers on his right hand, clutching the piece of red silk tightly.Just now he pretended to hand over to Lin Lingqing, but took advantage of that moment and unexpectedly pulled off the demon king's hijab.

"Master."

Fang Zhiyuan spoke in a deep voice.His voice was as hard as cold iron, his expression was even harder and colder, and he said almost word by word: "You don't want to."

"If you don't want to, it's not a ceremony, it's just kneeling."

Lin Lingqing stood there, slightly lowering his brows with a complicated expression, "...Little misfortune."

"No one in this world can force you to kneel."

Fang Zhiyuan stopped looking at him, but slowly turned his knife-like eyes to Yu Hongtang beside him, "She can't do it, and I can't do it either."