Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

How long does it take for a person to go from hard-hearted to soft-hearted?

For Gu Wenxiang, two lifetimes might be enough.But for Lin Lingqing, all he needed was a touch from Yin Changxin and a word in an indifferent tone.

"Take me away."

Lin Lingqing said suddenly.

He knew that he was self-willed and greedy again.

Even if it's a wrong path, even if it's false.Even if the heart demon is born, the Dao foundation is destroyed, and he vomits blood every day in the middle of the night.

It doesn't matter, he wants this person in front of him.

"I don't care where you go, I don't ask who you are."

Lin Lingqing closed his eyes, put his face on Yin Changxin's palm, and said, "Master, take me away."

Yin Changxin's eyes finally had emotional fluctuations, and the bottom of his eyes gradually revealed waves of astonishment, and he looked down at his child.

Lin Lingqing snuggled up to him obediently, but his expression was calm. He was no longer a child in those days, but a jade born in the wind and rain, and a lotus born in the bone.

But he said: "You took me this way. If you can't take me back, then it's okay to go to the end. Master, take Qing'er to the end to see."

Yin Changxin shook his head: "There is a way of heaven, there are many things I can't say, you have to find it yourself...to see the true appearance of the Three Realms."

Lin Lingqing said: "Qing'er has been looking for it."

"Then one day, you and I will meet again."

Yin Changxin put his palms on Lin Ling's temples, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "At that time, you will no longer want to call me master. Now, call me again."

Lin Lingqing was silent.

Yin Changxin glanced at Fang Zhiyuan who was standing on the side. For a moment his gaze seemed to become very sad, but in an instant it was cleaned up again.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't dodge or dodge, when his eyes collided with Yin Changxin's in the dark midair, he remembered the words in the ancient book that he didn't dare to listen to.

"Star."

Yin Changxin pushed Lin Lingqing aside and fell into Fang Zhiyuan's arms, "Hold him."

Yin Changxin flew up, the Taoist's long hair fluttered, and his figure turned into a tiny dot under the sky.The shadow is reflected on the bones under the abyss.

He stared deeply at the two figures below, "Take Ye's father and daughter to the bottom of the abyss to find the answer."

Lin Lingqing struggled and raised his head awe-inspiringly: "Yin Changxin!——"

Subconsciously, he wanted to chase after him, but Fang Zhiyuan wrapped his arms around his waist.Yin Changxin didn't look back, and drove away in the dark, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that he could not catch up, Lin Lingqing turned his head angrily: "What are you doing to stop me!"

Fang Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "Master told me to hold you."

"..."

Lin Lingqing was either smiling or not, and looked around with his sleeves flicked, and sighed: "What should we do next?"

Facing him, Fang Zhiyuan curled his lips for some reason, and said, "I now believe that you have demons. How could you ask others what to do before?"

Lin Lingqing couldn't help laughing.He lowered his eyes with a smile and lifted them up again, only to find that a new patch of green flickered in front of his eyes.

Ye Huaguo clumsily lifted the hem of her skirt and was stepping over a rock.

She looked up and saw the most familiar figure in the white robe and black shirt, she was stunned.In a daze, his feet slipped, and he fell on his back with a snap.

"..."

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan were about to speak, but they each hid their faces and couldn't bear to watch.

Ye Si cried out "ah", the little doctor Xiu stared at his tearful eyes, supported his buttocks, and pointed at the humanity in front of him: "Elder senior brother! Second senior brother!? You, you, are you here!?"

Fang Zhiyuan took Lin Lingqing's hand and walked forward, "I have to return this to you, why are you in this hell place?"

Ye Huaguo burst into tears.

Fang Zhiyuan: "Tsk, why are you crying!"

Ye Huaguo wiped her tears with both hands, sobbing: "Woo, woo... Senior brother, woo... Xu, Xuyun is gone..."

"We came here with Suzhou, woo...you, you two can't find anyone, and Xiaohongtang can't see us! I, I...I, I am terribly scared!"

Lin Lingqing asked: "Is someone in Snow Bone City embarrassing you?"

Ye Si cried and shook his head.

"Then why are you crying?"

Ye Huaguo cried outrightly: "Here, there are still ghosts in the dark, I'm afraid!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

Ye Huaguo became more confident, and she puffed out her curving young chest in aggrieved way: "Now that I am like this, several children have been scared and fell ill. I have to find someone and ask for clarification!"

"Originally, it was Xiaojiang who proposed to come. He said that he saw Miss Yu going back and forth in the depths of the Yin Abyss, but I was like, how can I let Xiaojiang, a child, take the risk to come to such a place."

Lin Lingqing sighed and patted her head: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Obviously such a timid character, but he groped into such a gloomy abyss alone in the dark to find someone.This weak girl...is being forced by fate to become a little bit tougher.

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly called out behind Ye Huaguo: "Ye Jianshen, come out too."

A figure appeared at the edge of overlapping shadows in the distance. Ye Fu touched his head and smiled helplessly. His face was bleeding and pale, but his steps were still steady.

Ye Huaguo was shocked: "Ah! Why...!"

"You, you came here with me!?" She hurriedly ran to support Ye Fu's arm, "You still haven't healed from such a serious injury!"

Lin Lingqing leaned over and whispered to Fang Zhiyuan: "Our master has become a spirit."

He sighed again: "This Ye Fu is also awkward, look at him, he dragged his seriously injured body and ran around with Huaguo, why did he refuse to recognize each other?"

Fang Zhiyuan said: "Since it's the master's intention, let's take the two of them for a walk in the depths. But Ye Fusu never wants to get involved, so why drag him down?"

In other words, how to cheat him down?

Lin Lingqing gave Fang Zhiyuan a look of "Don't be restless, don't be impatient", and walked to Ye Fu and said, "God Ye Jian, have you ever walked to the bottom of this abyss?"

Ye Fu: "No."

Lin Lingqing smiled slightly, "It's all here, I'll take you for a walk. Didn't the Sword God say that Miao Yunu disappeared in the area of ​​Honglianyuan? You must not have found the deepest place when you searched for someone."

Ye Fu's face immediately showed a bit of shake. He looked into the depths of the abyss, and saw bones piled up in the water, the mist dispersed, and it was gloomy and gloomy.

The Sword God whispered: "How can people leave in such a fierce place?"

Lin Lingqing said: "The sword god has already searched for all the places that are not fierce."

"..."

After a while, the four of them embarked on the road deep into the abyss.

This road is never easy.The cold black water surface, the exposed steep stones, and the scattered white bones create a strange picture, and there is even more black air rushing from all directions to solidify, which means that the group of Yin monsters is coming.

Fang Zhiyuan summoned Huang Yang, he weighed the long saber casually, and placed it in front of the people behind him: "The two swordsmen are not in good health, let's rest."

Lin Mojun and Ye Jianshen opened their eyes sideways in relative embarrassment.

Ye Huaguo raised her hands in a panic: "I, I, I—"

Fang Zhiyuan: "The doctor will also go down."

After he finished speaking, he laughed again: "Ye Si, I don't think you should pay too much attention to sword practice. This sword repairer, every one of them vomits blood, is seriously injured or falls ill... Oh, and there is also a disabled one."

Ye Fu couldn't react: "Who is disabled?"

Lin Lingqing told Ye Fu about Xuanyuan Yi's broken right arm in the small fantasy world in a low voice, and said: "Ye Jianshen, the fairy world may soon be unstable. If you have time, you should go back Take a look at Jiangu."

Ye Fu fell silent for a long time.

Fang Zhiyuan opened the way with a saber in front, while Lin Lingqing and Ye Fu protected Ye Huaguo in the middle.

Along the way, countless ghosts rushed towards Fang Zhiyuan like a huge black river with overwhelming momentum... They all went towards Fang Zhiyuan.

The three of them in the back couldn't have been more secure.

Ye Huaguo said in a low voice: "Big, senior brother."

Lin Lingqing: "Huh?"

Ye Huaguo grabbed the corner of Lin Ling's Tsing Yi, and faltered: "You really went to...in your previous life, that demon, demon..."

Fang Zhiyuan interrupted: "The devil."

With a flash of hot saber light, more than a dozen Yin demons screamed at the same time, turning into Yin Qi and dissipating.

"Beautiful and stunning, in charge of the magic way, the peace of the half of the fairy world."

Fang Zhiyuan held the knife in his right hand, and the palm of his left hand was slightly curved, pulling strands of Yin Qi into his body, and the black Qi lingered fiercely between his brows, "How many demon cultivators admire, one bite at a time..."

Yehuaguo: "..."

Why do I look at you, second senior brother, more like a demon king! ?

"Then, what was my previous life like?"

Ye Fu walked behind with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "He is a medical practitioner who has been curing diseases and saving people. You go and save those poor casual practitioners who are not saved by noble immortals, and they are called medical bodhisattvas."

Ye Huaguo's cheeks flushed with excitement: "Really, really? Then, after that?"

Ye Fu: "Later... I heard that I was gathering medicine for others, but I was met by a powerful monster and fell."

Ye Huaguo let out an "ahhh" and lowered her head embarrassingly.

She whispered: "That's also very good, um."

The four of them continued talking in this way, until the black stele appeared in their field of vision.Fang Zhiyuan held Huang Yang in his hand, brushed off the dust on the stele, and read: "The battle of Yin Nan...?"

He whispered, "I've read history books in the academy for three months, and I haven't heard of any sinister battles."

Lin Lingqing said: "Further down is the place where I retreated to break the Nascent Soul. There are many ghosts. Zhiyuan, take care of yourself."

Just like what the Demon Lord said, soon more Yin demons came frantically.The tips of Fang Zhiyuan's knives flew like fire, sweeping, hooking and swaying all the way, with more vigor.

However, he was careless from time to time, and was grazed once or twice by the sharp teeth of the Yin Yao.Fang Zhiyuan didn't even blink his eyes, and his speed didn't slow down.

Lin Lingqing couldn't help being flustered, and couldn't help but raised his neck and shouted forward: "Zhiyuan, take away the spiritual flow!"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't turn his head back, and said with a low voice: "Nonsense, it's already being collected! It's useless, it's better to type it out."

Lin Lingqing pursed his lips to summon Yuyue, and only took two steps forward, Fang Zhiyuan immediately changed his face and shouted at him: "You! What are you doing with your sword, go back!"

Lin Lingqing was displeased: "You scolded me?"

"I...!" Fang Zhiyuan choked.

The yin current turned into by the beheaded Yin Yao is constantly pouring into his body, and now he is dressed in black again, more like a killing god crawling out of the underworld.

But this "Killing God" was so outraged that he couldn't speak, and finally choked out a sentence: "I'll scold you back, stand behind me and scold me."

Ye Huaguo shrank back and didn't dare to speak, trembling: "Ye, Ye Jianshen, in the last life, did our senior brother and second senior brother fight and quarrel every day..."

Ye Fu: "Almost. On the surface, there are two ways of fighting against each other, but secretly... who knows what's going on behind the scenes?"

After a while, Lin Lingqing's expression gradually sank. He watched Fang Zhiyuan's body getting darker and darker, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Taking advantage of Fang Zhiyuan's inattention, he quietly absorbed the remaining Yin energy of the dozen or so Yin monsters beside him.

When the Yin current poured in, it was a bone-piercing cold.Lin Lingqing frowned, her palms hurt slightly, and a black mark immediately crawled up.

really……

He thinks that he has mastered the control of Yin Qi, but it is still very difficult to directly absorb a large amount of Yin Qi from Yin Yao's body.

In the end, it should have been extremely absurd for Fang Zhiyuan to use the Yin Yao to directly step over the Nascent Soul and break through the Mahayana.

This little misfortune, is it really... a special constitution?

But it's not right. In the past, this person should have been injured under the yin qi, and he was definitely stronger than ordinary monks, but he would never be so heaven-defying.

He can still vividly remember the wound he was bitten by the Yin Yao when he first met.

"Brother?"

His mind was distracted, but Fang Zhiyuan at the front noticed his small movements.

The man directly put the Huangyang knife on the water, opened a golden barrier to block the Yin demon, and anxiously grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing!"

Lin Lingqing folded his palms together, not showing him, and smiled lightly: "It seems that I am still a mortal, and I can't compare to the little misfortune of the world."

Fang Zhiyuan forcefully opened his fingers, and when he saw the injury, he shivered for a while: "Stop talking, the pain is not severe."

Ye Huaguo hurriedly came up to him, "Ah, what's up, big brother...! I have medicine here."

All of a sudden, the few people stopped moving forward, and simply sat on a stone island near the water to take a rest.

Fang Zhiyuan held Lin Lingqing's hand and refused to let go. He used Yang Qi to circulate in his palm for two weeks before the corrosion scar disappeared.

But he still refused to let go.

Lin Lingqing said warmly: "Zhiyuan, it's just a small injury."

Fang Zhiyuan remained silent, he just couldn't bear this kind of injury on Lin Lingqing's body.

Furthermore, Lin Lingqing could sense something was wrong, so how could he not be aware of it himself?

Fang Zhiyuan raised his head, but he couldn't see the stars and the moon clearly, nor could he see the blood-red cursed star.

But that tenuous connection still haunted him inwardly, and it felt innate, as if some part of his soul belonged to heaven.

He took out a messenger paper goose from the Qiankun bag and poured it with spiritual power.

Lin Lingqing saw it, turned his eyes sideways and asked him, "Who is it for?"

Fang Zhiyuan said casually: "The two deans of the academy. I'm not at ease, so I ask those two to look into this 'Battle of Yin and Difficulty' for me."

He coped with it, carved dense words and sentences on the geese of the summons paper, and let the little thing fly in the sky.

If troubled times were to come, he had to figure out what he really was before then.

He must not tolerate himself becoming a dangerous variable in the chaos, let alone leave even the slightest hidden danger to Lin Lingqing.

After all, Yin Changxin said that he wanted to hug his senior brother.

"Master."

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly leaned back, "Tell me about your demons?"