Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

"let me out?"

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows, thought for a while and turned his head to Fang Zhiyuan, saying: "Didn't you just say you want to cook porridge for me, go."

Fang Zhiyuan understood.Just about to stand up and retreat, he hesitated a little, turned around and said in a low voice, "I'm in the room. Take care of yourself...you have to explain to me what happened last night later."

He really wasn't afraid that Gu Wenxiang could trick his senior brother, he was afraid that this person would vomit blood all over the place again...

Gu Wenxiang stared at Lin Lingqing interestingly as he drove Fang Zhiyuan inside, and then his eyes fell on the faintly exposed blood under his robe, "Heh, who are you?"

Lin Lingqing calmly tightened his robe.Seeing him like this, Gu Wenxiang smiled and said: "Forget it, I don't intend to pry into these small private matters."

Mr. Gu leaned back in the wheelchair, "But the lotus bone, I said a long time ago that you will be unable to hold on one day, how are you doing now?"

"Let me tell you, there are few of your subjects who don't really regard you as their lord! This day will come sooner or later."

Lin Lingqing shook his head and smiled, and turned his back.

This time I didn't say that he was the one who planted a big one, if Gu Wenxiang didn't come to ridicule him a few words, then it wouldn't be Gu Wenxiang's mouth.

Gu Wenxiang refused to let go, snorted through his nose, and knocked on the armrest of the wheelchair, "I don't think of you as a lord, do you know what they think of you?"

"—They treat you as a little god in the treasure temple!"

"..."

Lin Lingqing turned his face sideways, a little surprised.He was still waiting for Gu Wenxiang to take the opportunity to ridicule, but he didn't expect... This guy can always surprise ordinary people.

On the other side, Gu Wenxiang's face was full of hatred for iron and steel, "People's hearts, you have to count people's hearts!"

"You have sacrificed yourself for others again and again, and you don't even think about who are the demon cultivators who have been reborn? ——They are all people who can go to the people outside the sky to avenge you!"

"Lu Kuifu's gang of dead-brained demon cultivators have always been ashamed of you in their previous lives. When they came back from rebirth, they saw your majesty's stunning appearance as a young man who has never experienced any weather, and wished to raise you as a golden branch and jade leaf for the rest of their lives."

"It's good for you, no matter how miserable you are, how can you work yourself into it. Can they bear it? If they can bear it, they won't be born here again!"

"..." Lin Lingqing was rarely stunned and was slapped on his face by someone. He had nothing to say, so he could only say, "Gu Wenxiang, did you come here to scold me?"

"I told you, I'm here to let you out."

Gu Wenxiang shook his head greatly, and sighed exaggeratedly: "It's a painstaking effort for Wenxiang to do this! And you have to pretend to be a vassal with your Sister God Slayer, ask her for Snow Bone City, and tell her that I can persuade you You have to stay in the Sea God Orb obediently, and the brothers and sisters reconcile as before... That's why she let me in."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help laughing: "Oh? You lied to her so painstakingly to help me? Why?"

Gu Wenxiang pointed to himself: "You know me, the most cherished thing is my own life, and I only seek my own interests. A good bird chooses a tree to live in... I chose you early in the morning. Is Yu Hongtang a good bird?" Wood."

Just as he was talking, Fang Zhiyuan came in with a plate of food and put it on the table: "Drink porridge."

Lin Lingqing happily reached out to take the bowl and spoon, Fang Zhiyuan picked up the bowl first, tasted it, frowned, "It's still hot, you wait."

He took another spoonful of porridge and blew carefully with lowered eyes.It goes without saying that he is so careful to serve anyone.

The devil reluctantly withdrew his hand, and glanced at Gu Wenxiang: "Mr. Gu, have a bowl? The craftsmanship of my little misfortune star."

Gu Wenxiang's face was a little stiff, and she managed to maintain a smile: "No, no, there's no need... Wen Xiang has no one to give me porridge."

Lin Lingqing was quite happy to win back the city.

He said, "Go on."

Gu Wenxiang cleared her throat: "Tu Shendi is indeed strong in cultivation and quite courageous. But she is a lunatic, and she can take the lives of so many demon cultivators in exchange for the death of a few gods outside the sky, who may be sent to die next. "

"Not to mention, she wants to be the lord, but she has a well-known fatal weakness... As long as your safety is involved, she will immediately lose all reason. What kind of hidden danger is this?"

Lin Lingqing let Fang Zhiyuan slowly feed himself porridge, and said leisurely: "She has been in closed-door training in Dongliu Sea for too long, and her mind is actually not much more mature than a young girl."

"So, such an emotional, moody teenage girl..."

Gu Wenxiang sneered, "Hmph, working under her, being her confidant? Have I been gnawed by the Yin Yao?"

Fang Zhiyuan was stirring the hot porridge with a spoon, but at this moment he suddenly raised his head and said coldly, "Then you were with her for three years in your last life?"

Gu Wenxiang's smile faltered.

"Is it because the sprite ghost domain is gone, or because..."

Fang Zhiyuan unhurriedly fed the person beside him another sip of porridge, raised the tails of his sharp eyes, and spoke like a dagger, "That half-blood wolf demon died for you?"

Gu Wenxiang's usual easy-going expression was distorted indiscriminately.

He shook his head impatiently, and said in a low voice: "At that time, the fairyland was about to end, and only a lunatic could win a chance of survival! It's not yet that time, I'm judging the situation... What have I got to do with him? relation."

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan exchanged glances quietly.

The Demon Monarch said: "Forget it. Now that our cultivation bases are all sealed, how can you let us get out of the Sea God Orb?"

"Look here." Gu Wenxiang raised his arms, and a string of spiritual lights appeared on his palms, and he saw a dark red folding fan appearing on his right hand, and a dark blue walking stick in his left hand.

"This is the immortal weapon inherited from the Gu family of the Xuanjiao family in Liuhuazhou, the folding fan magic machine, and the ghostly fortune-telling stick."

"Shenji Guisuan has the power to steal the moon and change the sun, and deceive the sky and the sea. Counting the Three Realms, the chances of being able to rescue two people whose cultivation bases have been banned from the Sea God Orb controlled by the Dragon King are no more than five fingers..."

Gu Wenxiang said proudly: "This pair of fairy artifacts can be regarded as a thumb."

Fang Zhiyuan put down his bowl and got up: "The Sea God Bead is a god-level magic weapon, can the Gu family's magic tricks and ghost calculations surpass the sea clan's gods?"

Gu Wenxiang narrowed her eyes and said: "Of course it's impossible to rely on magic tricks and ghost calculations. But... don't you still have a little golden dragon with the blood of a real dragon?"

Lin Lingqing said again: "Yu Hongtang also sealed your cultivation, after you let us out..."

Gu Wenxiang didn't care: "If you gain something, you must give it up. My cultivation base is not high, so I will be sealed if I get it."

That day when he went to see Yu Hongtang, he deliberately didn't bring Gu Baoen with him, just to prevent the little wolf demon from being implicated.

Gu Baoen has long been taught that the son's safety is the first priority in everything, as long as the little wolf's cultivation is preserved, it doesn't matter whether he has a cultivation base or not?

Lin Lingqing asked him, "What do you want?"

Gu Wenxiang smiled: "I really didn't think about it. In short... we must first survive under the hands of the God of Heaven."

Lin Lingqing was silent for a while, and said, "Forget it, I owe you a favor. Zhiyuan, where is Zhao'er?"

……

At this moment, the little golden dragon was lying at the gate of the Dragon Palace bored and yawning.

Chains are set on its claws, whether it is human or dragon, it is tightly bound.

Suddenly its tail was picked up by a hand not very gently, Fang Zhiyuan stepped out of the palace door: "Xiaolong, get up and start working."

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A moment later, accompanied by waves shaking, three figures silently appeared in the depths of the abyss.

It should be in the morning, but because of the usual silence and darkness here, it feels like a long night no matter what time of day.

"Is it really okay to leave Zhao'er in the Sea God Pearl?" Lin Lingqing raised his hand to touch the dissipated water light.The phantoms of dark red and dark blue in the water light blurred and intertwined, and they were indeed disturbed.

Fang Zhiyuan said: "After all, the Dragon King has worked hard. Now the outside situation is unclear, so let's let it stay for now, Yu Hongtang is not crazy enough to embarrass a little stupid dragon."

Lin Lingqing's heart is like a mirror.In the previous life, Ao Zhao died protecting the Lord, and in this life, Zhiyuan also wanted to preserve it...

The creaking sound of the wheels was Gu Wenxiang turning the wheelchair, facing the two of them with a smile, "Okay, Wenxiang can't stay for a long time, I have to go. Don't forget the kindness you owe me."

Lin Lingqing asked him: "How will you do in the future?"

Gu Wenxiang said: "Go back to Snow Bone City, take another look at the current situation, hide and wait for the situation to change, I think it won't be too long."

He smiled: "Lian Gu, you cherish yourself, see you later."

Soon, the back of the wheelchair was submerged in the night.

Lin Lingqing watched Gu Wenxiang leave, Fang Zhiyuan pressed his shoulder: "Do you care about this person?"

Lin Lingqing said lightly: "Don't be jealous. Just take what you need. I won't accept this kind of person who wants to enter the harem of a lonely family."

Fang Zhiyuan said seriously: "That's right, you have to think about it. If you want to pick, you can't pick this kind of person. They won't even cook a bowl of porridge for you."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing, "You didn't know it before. If it wasn't for—"

He suddenly stopped talking.

——Back then, when Fang Zhiyuan hugged him off the golden hanger covered in blood, and carried him all the way out of the surrounding gods.

I definitely don't look like a living person anymore, I think it's no different from a haggard skeleton.

The yin qi was biting back to the bones, and he was hanging his last breath by the pill. All five senses were ruined. He couldn't see or hear outsiders, didn't respond to touch, and couldn't speak well...

As for the state where he was able to walk two steps while leaning on five feet, it was Fang Zhiyuan who brought him back from being a dead man little by little.

The Huangyang Immortal Head, who had soared half a step, had such a thick and pure aura, which was all used to nourish and heal him.Coaxing him to speak word by word, painstakingly cooking porridge and begging him to take a bite, and then another... That's how those days really passed.

The unspoken words finally turned into a sigh.

Now he is a little curse who can scare you to tears when he vomits blood... Lin Lingqing didn't dare to think about how he survived that time.

got windy.

Suddenly, a tremor in the silence broke the memory.Lin Lingqing looked up the cliff, and saw a figure standing there.

I don't know when he came, nor how long he has been here.

Fang Zhiyuan was shocked all over, and said in shock: "Master...Father!?"

The dark wind blew the Taoist's sleeves, Yin Changxin looked down condescendingly, his eyes were golden.

"...!" Lin Lingqing grasped Fang Zhiyuan's wrist subconsciously, his heart felt cold, and a white light shot through his head like a stream of arrows.

Regardless of whether the master's eyes are black or gold, Yu Hongtang and Yin Changxin are both in the abyss, so...

"Master."

Lin Lingqing asked softly, "Where's my Xuyun?"

Yin Changxin said: "No more."

Lin Lingqing suddenly stopped breathing.

Yin Changxin: "Xuyun Sifeng is gone, everyone is alive, and now they are all in Snow Bone City."

"..."

Only then did Lin Lingqing close his eyes and let out a long breath, cold sweat dripping down his back.

He couldn't help being a little angry, thinking that his master was indeed related to the God of Heaven, and he was also thinking about the demons that happened last night.

So Lin Lingqing suddenly raised his eyelids to stare at the Taoist, and said in a neutral manner: "Master, are you here to confess to Qing'er or something?"

Yin Changxin said calmly: "Oh, no."

Lin Lingqing: "Then can I ask?"

Yin Changxin's face was calm: "I can't."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, he frowned and interrupted: "Then why are you here!?"

Yin Changxin said lightly: "The soul tree is revived, and a large number of monks from the upper realm of Panyu will come to this three realms. The sky is about to change...I'm afraid I can't stay here for a long time."

Suddenly, the Taoist flew down.The broad avenue robe fluttered in the wind, and the figure of Yin Changxin suddenly appeared in front of Lin Lingqing——

"!"

Lin Lingqing's eyes widened suddenly.

In the ear, the lingering sound of the long wind has not dissipated.

Yin Changxin held the back of Lin Lingqing's head with his palm, and the master and apprentice were very close.

The Taoist still had no expression on his face, and his tone was also indifferent, he said: "Master, I will take a last look at you."