Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

What remained in the end was this skeleton.

Ye Fu knelt there, already choked up sobbing, whispering in a low voice like crazy, how could there be any majesty of the sword god.

Lin Lingqing was afraid that he would cry again and faint, so he said in a low voice: "Shen Ye Jianshen, this man has passed away, please mourn."

Ye Fu burst into tears and couldn't say a word.The eyes he looked at Wu Miao's remains were vacant, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and was just a clay puppet.

Lin Lingqing couldn't bear to look any longer, and touched the tiny characters on the bone with her fingers.

The truth of every word made him dizzy, Lin Lingqing was stunned for a long time, closed his eyes and sighed softly: "...No wonder."

No wonder Yin Changxin once asked him to come and have a look under the abyss when he was a child, no wonder the power of Wuchi Qingming allows him to perform the forbidden technique of rebirth against the sky.

The old sacred tree on Taiqing Island was actually a soul tree, and Wuchi Qingming was the core spirit of the soul tree that had been cut off.Then the "Yujie traitor" who cut the soul wood at first must be Yin Changxin.

No wonder……

"Senior Brother," suddenly the wrist bones tightened, and it was Fang Zhiyuan next to him who quickly pinched his wrist, "What is in your hand?"

Lin Lingqing suddenly opened his eyes and raised his finger, only to see a few faint strange lights lingering on his fingertips.

"Remnant soul?"

The Demon Monarch was stunned for two breaths, and reacted with a shock, and hurriedly used Lingliu to protect him, and said in a loud voice, "This is probably the remnant soul of Miss Miaoyu! Zhiyuan, come and help me!"

He subconsciously called Fang Zhiyuan, but Ye Fu moved faster than anyone else.

"It's her, it's her! It's her soul...!" The man's eyes turned red suddenly, panting like a beast, he clenched Lin Lingqing's fingers tightly, took off the remnant soul, and tremblingly held it in his palm.

When monks who are in the Nascent Soul Realm fall, sometimes there will be indelible obsessions condensed into remnant souls, leaving the last words to the world.

Ye Fu's whole body began to tremble, he injected the aura of heaven and earth into that soul, and the strange light gradually solidified in front of the yin abyss and yin veins.

Soon, it imagined the gentle appearance of that woman.

Wu Miao was not dressed as a jade girl, she was dressed as she was before her death, she was ignorant, her eyes and expression were ethereal.

Miao Yunu has been dead for a long time, this is not a living person, but just a strand of obsession.

"... Mother... Dear?"

A surprised voice sounded behind him.

Ye Huaguo stood there in a daze, the corner of the girl's emerald green clothes reflected in the water of the abyss.She looked at Wu Miao's remnant soul.

Lin Lingqing sighed secretly in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, he just waved to her indifferently: "Huaguo, come and see your mother."

"what?"

Ye Huaguo was completely confused. She grabbed her hair and said incoherently, "What, what's going on... Mother? Miao Yunu? I... huh??"

"Then... wait, Ye Jianshen... Uncle Xianjun... huh??"

The girl in green murmured to herself, and finally she broke down and held her head, "Ah???"

"..." Fang Zhiyuan propped his forehead with his knuckles, and said helplessly, "Your surname is Ye, and Ye Fu is also surnamed Ye, that's how it is."

Ye Huaguo suddenly trembled all over, turned around stiffly, trembling, fixed her eyes on Ye Fu's face beside her.

From the moment Wu Miao's remnant soul appeared, Ye Fu's expression became very peaceful and serene.

Tears were still hanging from the corners of Vicissitudes' eyes, but he actually raised the corners of his mouth, smiled wearily, and said softly: "...Ah Miao."

Everything in the world has nothing to do with him anymore, Ye Fu looks almost greedily at the face in front of him... this face that he has been searching for for two lifetimes.

Soon it will never be seen again, and one glance is one less.

Wu Miao's remnant soul suddenly spoke.

She said: "Guoguoer..."

Yehuaguo lost her voice as if struck by lightning.

The remnant soul has long since died in the past, so of course the living cannot be seen.She just followed the unbreakable concern before she died, and said foolishly: "Mother, I'm sorry, Guoguoer..."

"Mother broke her promise, mother can't go back... Good boy, don't wait for me..."

"..."

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Ye Huaguo put down the hand that was holding her hair in a daze.

"Mother..."

Back then she was abandoned by Wu Miao in a strange inn.She waited day after day, until the shopkeeper couldn't bear it anymore and kicked her out, and she didn't wait until Wu Miao came back.

She became a waif, was hungry and cold, and suffered from a stuttering problem, and she really suffered a lot.

But she has a rough temper. After she was taken away by the big brother like a little dirty cat back then, she has been raised in Xuyun for so many years to be round and fluffy.

Until now, listening to her late mother's last obsession before her death, she read out her nickname that no one had called her for a long time... Ye Huaguo rubbed her face vigorously, her eyes couldn't help getting wet.

"Husband." The remnant soul murmured brokenly again, "This life's unrequited love, A Miao owes you... Please find our daughter..."

That gentle face was gradually stained with sadness, she choked up and said: "Wu Miao is worthy of the three realms of heaven and earth in this life, but I am sorry for my husband, I am sorry for my child..."

"No," Ye Fu shook his head in panic, and said hoarsely, "No...no."

He stretched out his hands in a daze, and walked forward on his knees, but his fingers passed through Remnant Soul's body.Yin and Yang are separated, he can't hug her.

Wu Miao gradually bent down, covering her face and crying, "I'm sorry for my husband...I'm sorry for my child..."

She looked even more sorrowful and guilty, and knelt down on the ground, her body gradually faded away, and her remnant soul wanted to disappear.

Ye Fu screamed in horror, "Don't go, Ah Miao!!"

"My...husband...my..."

"……child……"

That wisp of remnant soul was finally slowly annihilated.

This woman who resolutely went to die for the sake of the Three Realms was neither righteous nor impassioned before she was wiped out.

She hunched over, crying, and crouched down into the dust.In the pain and guilt of failing to fulfill the responsibility of being a wife and mother, I was torn to pieces, just like that...

dissipated.

"Ah Miao...!" Ye Fu was terrified, subconsciously pounced forward, and the light spots of wind and broken soul passed through his fingers.He staggered two steps forward, and he was about to fall into the Yin vein.

"Ye Fu!" Fang Zhiyuan reacted the fastest, dragging him back with both arms, and said angrily, "What are you going to do! Your daughter is right in front of you, what are you going to do!"

Lin Lingqing's eyes changed suddenly, "Zhiyuan, watch out for your steps—"

It was too late to speak, Ye Fu struggled in a disorderly manner, Fang Zhiyuan was taken off balance by him, the two of them fell hard between the icy rocks, and rolled straight to the cliff!

All actions are in the blink of an eye.Fang Zhiyuan exerted his strength suddenly, restraining Ye Fu with one hand, summoned Huang Yang with the other hand, and inserted it horizontally into a crack in the stone.

clang!squeak...

The blade couldn't withstand such a strong momentum, Huang Yang tilted quickly, and the tendency of falling started again.

At the very moment, a beam of light rose suddenly, and the runes that Lin Lingqing's ten fingers conjured up formed a giant formation!

"Uh...!" With a bang, Fang Zhiyuan's back hit the solid barrier, and with a glance from the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.The icy yin veins are just a short distance away...

Panting, Fang Zhiyuan borrowed the strength of Lin Lingqing's hand to pull Ye Fu up.He threw away the Huangyang knife, rushed to his head with blood, "Ye Fu!!"

The veins in his hands popped up, he pinched Ye Fu's neck and cursed: "You lost your heart, liver and lungs looking for a jade girl, and told Ye Si to watch her father jump into his yin veins!?"

Ye Fu lay there on his back, panting unsteadily.Fang Zhiyuan slammed half of his face down on the ground, "What evil did she do? She lost her mother when she was a child, and now she has a father who wants to live and die when she grows up!"

Lin Lingqing was still in shock, and quickly pulled him down from the side, "Okay, Zhiyuan... Zhiyuan! How can you beat someone like this!"

"..." Fang Zhiyuan's eyes changed, and he was reluctant to fight his senior brother hard, so he kicked Ye Fu again when he had time, and was dragged down by Lin Lingqing's arms.

Ye Fu didn't resist, but a few gleams of light gradually came back in his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly woke up as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

Looking back, Ye Huaguo was standing not far away, with her head lowered silently and her shoulders shrugging.

She bit her lip, blood and tears dripped down, looking...very pitiful.

Ye Fu was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do.Ye Huaguo moved two steps, hiccupped, and whispered, "Daddy..."

With a hoarse voice, Ye Fu said blankly, "I..."

"Mother kisses her, mother kisses her... There was originally a reunion gift for Dad... Woo, woo... Yes, it's a scabbard..."

Ye Huaguo cried and wiped away her tears again, but she couldn't wipe them away, "But, but, but... Guoguo lost it, I'm sorry... woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooomore..."

Lin Lingqing pulled Fang Zhiyuan to stand up, and said softly to Ye Fu: "Miao Yunv's last thoughts, Ye Jianshen also heard it with her own ears. Besides, Miao Yunv has not avenged her, please think again."

Ye Fuli moved his lips, but couldn't make a sound.He described it as being in a state of embarrassment, and his expression was more painful and fragile than ever before, "..."

The silver waves of the yin veins are still rippling.Lin Lingqing was condescending, staring at him quietly for a moment, then took Fang Zhiyuan's arm with lowered eyes.

"...Let's go, Zhiyuan," he said softly, "Let the two of them be quiet. We have nothing to do here."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan looked up at the Yin Abyss, his gaze climbed along the darkness to a line of sky.

He whispered, "If according to Miao Yunu's words, our troubles are all on top, Senior Brother."

"Soulwood..."

Suddenly, Ye Fu spoke.The man buried his face deeply in his hands, only a tired voice came out in a low voice:

"Xuyun's soul tree has been revived by the Nirvana Fire, and the body of Immortal Panyu has almost completely revived at this moment."

"How are you going to do it?"

Lin Lingqing thought for a while, pointed at the top of Yinyuan, and said concisely: "Go up first."

There is so much going on these days, and so much more to ponder.First of all, the most important thing is to climb up from such an isolated underground to see what's going on outside.

As soon as he pointed, he saw something falling down from above.Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a messenger paper goose, which jumped over the demon king's plain white sleeve and flew directly in front of Fang Zhiyuan.

Lin Lingqing turned around and asked, "Academy?"

Fang Zhiyuan took off the paper geese, quickly scanned the information on it, and gradually frowned: "...it's a letter from Yuan Ziyi."

While watching, he read out: "It's not good outside, the body of the god outside the sky is alive. The chaotic battle in Shisong Academy, Chen Zhidao wanted to obsess the soul of the ancient book, and the fight broke out in the Zangshu Pavilion..."

The summons paper sent by Yan wrote the results in detail, and the writing was as honest and stable as Yuan Ziyi, and the thrilling in it was no less than the bone writings of the Jade Witch Miao.

Including the blank 300 years ago, the entire concept of "Shisong Academy" was built out of thin air in an instant.Including the ancient book of fairy artifacts from the upper realm of Panyu, which has the power to create illusions and interfere with memory... It was the culprit who weaved memories for the first batch of Yujie creatures in the first place.

For the past 300 years, the ancient books have lived in Shisong Academy, which is in charge of historical books, and is responsible for monitoring the living beings here, so that no one will find any flaws in the historical books.

After Fang Zhiyuan and Lin Lingqing talked in detail, at the end he sneered and laughed at himself: "No wonder I entered the Zangshu Pavilion, but I couldn't find any clues for three months. I guess I entered the illusion of ancient books without knowing it..."

Thanks to his strong mind and soul, presumably as time went by, the illusion began to be unable to deceive his thinking.

It was he who gradually realized that something was wrong, and had a lot of discussions with his senior brother that night, that the ancient book suddenly had the intention to kill him the next day.

Lin Lingqing shook his head, "Those little scholars don't know if they can accept this truth."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his palm, and showed his brother the last line on the summons paper.

——If we are not born, there will be no history; after I am born, history begins with me.

It was Chen Zhidao's handwriting, strong and elegant, but a little vain, presumably he had been seriously injured.

But he still insisted on adding such a sentence at the end of Yuan Ziyi's letter, as if to show some kind of fortitude and determination.

Lin Lingqing smiled: "History begins with me? This Vice President Chen is so wild." He pushed his long sleeves back on his waist, looked up at the sky, "It's time to go."

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Above the sea, Taiqing Island had long been turned into a charred ruin.

Above the island, volleys were filled with people from outside the sky who had just revived their spirits and invaded Yujie from the upper realm.

The smoke of the fierce battle gradually dissipated, and the outline of Taiqing Island became clear.Yin Changxin leaned quietly under the soul tree, his Taoist robe was completely stained with blood, his eyes were closed, and his breath was weak.

The people outside the sky separated from the two sides, and a figure in white shirt slowly stepped out.

Among all the handsome Panyu immortals, this person's appearance is so ordinary, but he has an unpredictable and weird aura.

A god outside the sky bowed and said: "My lord is wise and mighty. We set up an ambush on Taiqing Island according to your instructions, and we really captured the traitor."

The lord seemed unhappy, and asked calmly, "How many people died?"

The man's face froze slightly, and his voice immediately lowered: "About... more than three hundred bodies were destroyed, including 170 six souls who died."

The Lord said: "It's not bad."

The Lord walked down from the sky and walked in front of Yin Changxin.

Yin Changxin closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

The Lord smiled, and said kindly: "Xin Tongzi, I know you look down on me."

"When your father and mother went to the battle of hell and took their lives to make a living for Panyu, I was the only one who stole my life and obtained the current position of Lord. You have resentment in your heart, and I know it."

The Lord kindly spread his arms, as if he was persuading and patiently guiding a disobedient child, "But why don't you think about it, at least I am alive, so that I can continue to live with Panyu's immortals?"

Yin Changxin snorted and said, "The majestic immortal has to survive by sucking the blood of the creatures in the furnace. If he survives like this, even if he lives in the mud, can he still be considered alive?"

The Taoist narrowed his eyes, and taunted the corners of his lips lazily: "Where is your Taoist heart...!"

The lord still smiled kindly.

He raised his hand kindly like this, and slapped Yin Changxin on the face.

The Taoist fell to the side abruptly, stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood.The lord stretched out her feet gracefully, and stomped on his heaving chest even harder.

"Xin Tongzi, you played too much this time. In the past, it was because of your inhumane face, but now I can't tolerate your nonsense anymore..."

All the outer gods lowered their heads in panic, and no one dared to look at it.Soon, there were only a few crisp sounds of bone shattering accompanied by weak and suppressed groans, which made people shudder.

Yin Changxin's mouth was full of blood, and he said hoarsely: "The benevolent master has regretted it for a long time... Asking me to devote my life to saving the creatures in Yujie, this is also the real way to save Panyujie."

He coughed weakly twice, "It's just that I really didn't do well, I'm sorry for my master, and I'm sorry for my apprentice."

The lord walked around in front of Yin Changxin, waved his hands and said, "Come two people, lift his face up."

Two Heavenly Gods descended, one on the left and the other on the right, dragging Yin Changxin up.The Lord pinched Yin Changxin's thin chin, and asked in a low voice, "Who is Lin Lingqing?"

Yin Changxin remained silent.

"Fang Zhiyuan is the pure ghost born from the misfortune star. In terms of natural aptitude, let alone this little education world, even I, Panyu Zhenxian, have no one to compare with him."

The lord sighed with emotion in a slow voice, "If it wasn't for the purpose of attracting the purest yin energy to refine the Yujie cauldron, I really wouldn't want to touch such a dangerous thing."

The lord's finger exerted a little force, causing Yin Changxin's jaw to make an overwhelmed soft sound, "Who is that demon Lord Lin Lingqing, who was able to fight against the evil star in his previous life...Xin Tongzi, answer me."

Yin Changxin, however, seemed to have lost his sense of pain, with a few strands of long hair scattered in front of his forehead, swaying desolately in the wind.

"Qing'er? He..."

When chanting the name of his apprentice, the eyes of the gray-robed Taoist clearly showed infinite love, but the words he spit out were:

"He, he is the biggest sin in my life."

——Volume [-]. End