Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Consciousness rises from deep water, dots of light sway across eyelids.

"Lin Lingqing...Lin Lingqing! Senior brother, how are you, wake up!"

A familiar voice rang anxiously in his ears.With a crash, Lin Lingqing was picked up from the water by one arm, and the yin qi raging in the broken meridian was also quickly drawn out of the body.

"Hiss...cough cough, uh..."

pain……

After the burning cultivation base, the meridians and dantian seemed to be burned, and there was no pain anywhere on the whole body.

Lin Lingqing reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at the solid figure swaying in his field of vision, smiled weakly and said, "You, aren't you going to faint..."

The moment he fell into the water from a high altitude, he immediately lost his consciousness. He didn't expect Fang Zhiyuan to hold him out of the bottom of the abyss in the end.

The person who was vomiting blood until he was dying just now is now floating on the water of Honglianyuan holding Ao Zhao's dragon horn with one hand, and holding himself in his arms with the other hand.

Lin Lingqing could clearly see that the scars all over Fang Zhiyuan's body were healing rapidly, including some places where the bones were eroded.

He helplessly felt the burning pain in his body, and coughed lightly: "What kind of physique do you have, you little curse, you are really not human..."

Seeing that they were all alive, Xiao Jinlong groaned in peace of mind, quickly and deftly dived into the water, and put Fang Zhiyuan and Lin Lingqing directly on his back.

"How are you? Are you cold? Is there anything wrong..."

Fang Zhiyuan didn't dare to move, he just hugged the part of his body that was not seriously injured, and said angrily, "How can you, how can you!!"

"It's okay..." Lin Lingqing supported Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, turned his face, and saw his current appearance on the water.

The wet snow-white long hair was stuck to the side of the face, and the erosion marks of Yin Qi on the pale skin were extremely shocking.

The Demon Lord blinked slowly, and said to himself: "Why did it turn white again..."

Fang Zhiyuan was still furious: "What did I tell you last time, you are the only and most stable yin-yang dual infant in the fairy world, and no one can blew you up! What if you burn your meridians directly! "

As he said, he pressed his palms hard on the top of Lin Lingqing's head, as if he was being trampled... his long hair was wiped dry, even the water on his body was evaporated.

Then he hurriedly searched for the pills in the Qiankun bag, and delivered them to the elder brother one by one.

"What are you talking about, isn't it very worthwhile to be able to push Little Brown Tang up to the Flying Wonderland?"

Lin Lingqing was relaxed, swallowing the elixir slowly, but noticed in surprise: "Huh? You...Yang Yuanying is also Mahayana?"

He thought to himself: One for two, that would be even more worthwhile.

Fang Zhiyuan saw through what he was thinking at a glance, and was even more angry: "Is this worthwhile? I may not die, at least you can't blow yourself up until I really die, ah! ?”

He took a deep breath, and lightly squeezed the meridians on Mojun's wrist, "It's thanks to the fact that the meridians have not been completely burned, and there is still a Yin Yuanying to support you. If the damage is more serious, when the time comes The qi directly sucks into the lungs and heart vessels, and it is difficult for the gods to save your life, have you ever thought about this?"

Lin Lingqing pondered: Of course I thought about it, you don't know that it's not the first time I burned my own cultivation, I have experience.

You're still talking about me, when you went to make a stove for Yu Hongtang, did you ever think about what to do if you couldn't hold on?

But if the quarrel really started, it would be endless, so Lin Lingqing had no choice but to change the topic in a weak way: "Cough, um...how is the little brown sugar?"

He said looking up.I don't know how long the battle last night lasted, and how long I was in a coma just now. In short, the night is at the end of the day, and the sky has completely cleared.

Lin Lingqing frowned, he couldn't mobilize the yin and yang qi in his body now, his strength was no different from that of ordinary people, and he couldn't see the situation on the clouds at all.

Fang Zhiyuan saw through again, and gave him a bitter look: "It's a blessing, senior brother. I thought you would become blind and deaf again."

After that, he took off his outer robe and put it on Lin Lingqing, still holding the dragon's horn in one hand: "You wait for this matter, I will settle it with you in front of Master when I go back...Xiaolong, go to heaven."

Ao Zhao carried the two into the sky, Lin Lingqing endured the pain and stretched out his hands to pull off the robe, and was coughed and shivered by the cold wind.

Squinting to look, there are many figures gathered in the sky.Scattered everywhere like sesame dots.

Fang Zhiyuan hurriedly pulled up his outer robe to keep him out of the wind, and said in a low voice, "It's the Nascent Souls and Mahayana monks from all over the five continents in the fairy world. They should have seen the wonders of the Dragon Gate last night, and now they're all gathered here."

Lin Lingqing said: "Where are the people from Snow Bone City? Where are the purple bats?"

Fang Zhiyuan: "Don't worry, wait... I saw it."

Soon Lin Lingqing also saw that a large number of snow-bone monks in black armor came over the clouds, their bodies were stained with blood.Chai E went first and said, "Is your lord all right?"

Lin Lingqing was still nestled in Fang Zhiyuan's arms, at this moment he said quickly: "I'm fine, I'm fine, of course I'm fine."

Fang Zhiyuan: "It burnt a Yang Yuanying, and the meridian was useless for at least ten days and a half months. After all, I didn't pay for my life."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan: "Of course, don't push your lord into a hurry. He hurts like hell when he moves now. If he wants to settle the score, he should wait a few more days."

"..."

"Okay!" Lin Lingqing was like a light on his back, and he looked around stiffly and said to him, "Where is Xiaohongtang... No, what about her dragon?"

Chai'e stroked her hair, smiled wryly and said, "Your little emperor passed through the Dragon Gate and fought madly among Panyu immortals. I can't count how many people he killed. He just went to Taoist Xuyun's place." , you can still catch up if you catch up."

The Demon Lord nodded, "Count the casualties and stand by here." After finishing speaking, he leaned back into Fang Zhiyuan's arms, "Zhiyuan, let's go."

"Okay," Fang Zhiyuan helped him steady, and turned around to tell Chai E, "The monks from all walks of life from five continents are all watching from a distance, good and bad are mixed together, please be careful."

Lin Mojun's attitude is right there, Fang Zhiyuan's current status in Snow Bone City is half of the lord, and everyone has long been tacitly aware of this.Chai E naturally complied respectfully.

Ao Zhao knew what his master was thinking, and with a flick of the dragon's tail, he rushed up to the clouds faster.

The wind and cloud passed by.

Xiao Jinlong was a little frustrated and said: "Master, it turns out that half-blood is really that powerful. No wonder Brother Wang didn't choose me, but entrusted the Sea God Pearl and Dongliuhai to that little fish."

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan looked at each other with complicated emotions at the same time. This little golden dragon was innocently protected by Ao Yin, and they still don't know the price for Yu Hongtang's acceptance of the Sea Clan's secret art, her lifespan...

Fang Zhiyuan sighed softly: "Don't think about it, stupid dragon, you are the one your brother loves the most in this world."

Suddenly, Ao Zhao raised his voice: "Look, master, it's in front!"

The cloud and mist were blown away by the strong wind blown by Ao Zhao. From a distance, the figure of the nine-clawed real dragon with red scales fell into the eyes of the two of them.

"Roar……"

The dragon chant shook like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and Yu Hongtang's huge dragon body was already hovering around the gold thread hanging Yin Changxin, with angry eyes and fierce claws, it was colliding fiercely with another white figure——

And the golden-eyed fairy who faced the dragon with his palms was the "lord" that Zhu Panyu called!

But hundreds of Immortal Panyu clustered around from a distance, and the expressions of fear on each face replaced arrogance and indifference, and no one dared to step forward to intervene in this battle.

At this time, Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan flashed a thought at the same time.

Yu Hongtang has now successfully jumped over the Longmen Heavenly Tribulation, and directly broke through to the Feixian Realm with the method of dual cultivation of yin and yang.

As for these Panyu immortals, they had to be suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth when they entered the Yujie, and their highest cultivation could only reach the transcendence of tribulation.

——This also means that, in terms of cultivation level alone, the current Yu Hongtang is the strongest in the world of education, and no one can be her opponent even Immortal Panyu!

This was supposed to be a matter of ecstasy for everyone in the education world, but at the same time, the two immortal heads and demon kings felt a sense of uneasiness in their hearts.

Fang Zhiyuan raised his voice and said: "Girl! Don't fight with that person, bring Master back first!"

However, with just this sound, the Venerable Master slowly turned his head.

It's very strange that this lord is obviously at a disadvantage, and even sweats a little on his forehead, but when he sees Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan, there is a very peaceful...so peaceful smile.

What was even more strange was that the Venerable Lord, who had been at loggerheads with Yu Hongtang just now, took the initiative to retreat several tens of feet.

As soon as he retreated, he retreated behind the gold thread hanging Yin Changxin, and completely illuminated the Taoist figure in front of several people!

Yu Hongtang swung her dragon body, and stood in front of Ao Zhao vigilantly, with the blood of Panyu people dripping between the bared fangs.

The Lord didn't care, instead he smiled and stretched out his arms: "Very good, you are finally here."

The lines of laughter at the corners of his eyes deepened, and he said again: "Lin Lingqing, it's even better if you're here too."

The wind howled sharply, but the ordinary voice of the Lord seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, and it was indisputably infused into everyone's ears.

This is the first time in the two worlds combined that the "stove cauldron" of the Yu world can have a dialogue with the supreme person of the Panyu world, and they are still on an equal footing, even talking with a faint advantage.

At this moment, there are countless pairs of eyes staring nervously at this place in the distance.The palms of countless hands were sweating.Countless pairs of ears perked up...

If it is said that Lin Lingqing has no fighting strength at the moment, the lord can kill him with a single blow.

But his brows and eyes are clear, his eyes are like mist, and he is the least nervous among all the people. He opened his lips and choked back with a half-smile: "Why, I have been looking forward to killing me for too long, but I have not died for a long time. Are you tired of making His Majesty wait?"

The lord shook his head and laughed loudly: "Kill you? Wrong, wrong!"

He pointed to Yin Changxin who was unconscious and said: "Lin Lingqing, Lin Mojun. I really want to see you, but I also know that you are afraid of me and dare not see me... That's why I have to make a bad move, please Come and meet me."

"Now you're here, so this person is useless to us now, if you want to take it back, please do so."

The lord made a "please" gesture, "hehe... please do. But before that, I will delay you for a while, listen to me to say a few words."

"It's also possible, after listening to me, you don't want this person anymore?" His Excellency narrowed his eyes, and rolled his lips with a smile, "...Qing'er."

For a while, Bafang was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

The cultivators of the Yujie, the cultivators of Snowbone City, and perhaps even more mighty ones watching this place from a distance with their spirits or various magic weapons.

Everyone held their breath, staring at Taoist Xuyun who was hoisted high, their eyes were going back and forth between Lin Lingqing and the Lord, their hearts were pounding.

Lin Lingqing's expression darkened silently... Just as he was about to speak, the arm across his waist and back suddenly tightened.

Fang Zhiyuan sneered, "Shut your dog's mouth, Qing'er is also worthy of your barking?"

"—I dare not call him that!"