Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The provocative meaning in Fang Zhiyuan's words couldn't be more obvious. As for "Even I dare not call him that", the intentionally undisguised ambiguous meaning made the immortal monks watching here look at each other in astonishment.

Looking at the posture of the evil star holding the devil in his arms at this moment, the meaning is completely different...

The Lord didn't care, he raised his hand to Lin Lingqing with a smile, and a spiritual flow stretched to the Demon Lord like a ribbon: "Come, come here."

Without waiting for the Demon Lord's reaction, His Holiness added another sentence: "Only you can come here, no one else can."

Lin Lingqing: "Why?"

The lord lazily sat down on the cloud tray, and said slowly: "Come here, I will tell you naturally."

Lin Lingqing gave Fang Zhiyuan a look, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go chat with him."

"..." Fang Zhiyuan didn't speak, but his face became more rigid, and his objections were all written in his expression.

A huge shadow flashed in front of him, and the blood-scale nine-clawed red dragon with beautiful outlines crossed its head and neck, and the dragon roared softly from its mouth, and the demon king was not allowed to go.

Lin Lingqing caressed Fang Zhiyuan's hand, looked at Yu Hongtang, and said in a low voice, "I know, he doesn't dare to do anything in this situation...it doesn't matter, you are watching me here."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Fang Zhiyuan's arm away, and held the spiritual flow that the lord had reached for.

The power brought the demon king up slowly, and the white hair and white robe were blown by the wind.

The outline of the distant mountain was completely illuminated by the dawn. Under the watchful eyes of countless Panyu immortals and Yujie monks, Lin Lingqing landed ten steps away from Lord Panyu.

I don't know how many people held their breath involuntarily at this moment.

Lin Lingqing straightened his robe. The headband that tied his hair had already been scattered somewhere during the fierce battle last night. He pushed the snowy hair behind his ears with his fingers, and sat down like the lord, "Come here. Look for If I have something to say, say it."

The Lord shook his head: "I've said it before, I just want to chat with you... The creatures in this realm are all lowly. I, Immortal Panyu, gave them their lives, and they are not worthy to sit and talk with us."

"The best they can do is... watch."

As soon as the lord raised his hand, a mighty spiritual current exploded.The rays of light fell from the sky like a meteor shower, split into two, divided into four, divided into four...

The light fell on every corner of the fairy world, and when it landed, it turned into a giant ice mirror that was as tall as two people.

Amidst the exclamation of countless immortal disciples and ordinary casual cultivators on the ground, two figures sitting and talking in the clouds were slowly reflected on the tens of thousands of aura ice mirrors.

Immediately, the fairy world exploded, and everyone was shocked:

"How did this thing come from the sky?"

"Oh, look at this mirror, isn't that Immortal Lin?"

"Yeah, why is his hair gray?...He, why is he sitting with the Panyu monster?"

"..."

The panic and commotion below could not be transmitted to the clouds, Lin Lingqing remained motionless: "Why, what is the difference between me and the rest of the world?"

"You are different from them, Qing'er, you are the same as us."

The lord stretched his arms slowly, and said in a gentle tone, "Good boy...you are a child of Panyu, your master has deceived you for too long."

Lin Lingqing frowned slightly: "I am... what?"

"You are Pan Yuzhenxian, good boy."

The lord nodded at him, and spread out a palm: "I came today to give you a chance. Come, come home with me."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help lowering his head and chuckling.

He shook his head.

"You do not believe?"

Lin Lingqing stood up and sighed: "I don't think... we have nothing to talk about. If we want to fight, I can't do it now. The lord let me go back and lie down."

There was a glimmer of spiritual light on the Lord's finger, which was an unknown spell, and he injected it directly into the center of Yin Changxin's eyebrows, and the Taoist who had been in a coma issued a faint moan from his throat, as if he was about to wake up.

"You!" Lin Lingqing's face changed suddenly, but he saw that the lord stretched out his hand to support Yin Changxin's chin, and lifted his face up forcefully!

The blood-soaked long hair hung down to the sides, exposing the Taoist's thin face.

It was at this time that Yin Changxin opened his eyes with great difficulty, and those golden pupils were extremely bright under the morning light.

"This man," the Lord strangled Yin Changxin's neck, "is Buren's direct disciple, an undoubted Panyu person. His master, Lin Buren, built your furnace for me, Panyu. A true god in the education world!"

Lin Lingqing's heart clenched hard.

Lin Buren, Lin...

He looked at Yin Changxin's slack golden eyes, and lowered his eyelids heavily.

At the moment, it is still quiet on the cloud, but seeing this scene in the fairyland below, I am afraid that it is already in chaos...

Lin Lingqing sighed softly, then looked at the Lord again.

He said, "That's my master, let him go."

The Lord said, "Do you know who you are?"

Lin Lingqing didn't listen to him, and simply walked forward.

He was still in pain all over his body, which was the sequelae of his burning cultivation base, and after walking two or three steps against the volley, his face turned pale.

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly shouted behind him: "Brother!"

Lin Lingqing didn't stop.

The lord said: "You are the fairy baby Yin Changxin dismantled his own blood and blood, and the blood of Panyu immortal is shed. Lin Lingqing——you are from Panyu!"

There was a sound like thunder in the daytime, and the whole field was scorched to death.The surrounding cultivators of Snow Bone City and Immortal Panyu, the powerhouses of Yujie watching from afar, and the Wuzhou of Immortal Realm further away... all lost their voices.

But Lin Lingqing acted as if he didn't hear it, he walked forward with difficulty and determination.

Eyelashes gradually wet with sweat, he saw the long-lost face of the master, and Yin Changxin was looking at him silently.

They looked at it from afar.

It seems that the fate of the two lives has come to an end.

The lord's expression darkened quietly: "Xin Tongzi created you to use you... No, it should be said that he made you into a shape that he thinks is useful."

"What is all this for? It's just to make up for his master Lin Buren's first-line regret. From beginning to end, it has nothing to do with you, Lin Lingqing."

Lin Lingqing was silent.

"If you still don't believe it, run the spiritual flow according to the route I said, and break the magic spell given to you by your master, and you will be able to see your true appearance."

As he said that, the lord actually began to recite a spell formula word by word.

"Master!"

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly shouted again, he stood up and pressed the knife, and said sternly: "You come back to me immediately, you can't—"

He froze for a moment, and quickly said angrily again: "Did you forget that you just burned your cultivation base? You can't use Lingliu anymore, come back!!"

Lin Lingqing immediately understood what Zhiyuan meant.

Yes, right under him, thousands of pairs of eyes are watching...

Yin Changxin, Taoist Xuyun, one of the five great tribulations in the fairy world, is actually an immortal Panyu. This fact is enough to break down the fragile psychological defenses of most ordinary people.

And if at this moment, as Yin Changxin's disciple, the king of Snow Bone City, if he is really...really...!

If he really was, then the consequences of showing his golden eyes in full view would be absolutely unimaginable.

But Lin Lingqing raised his hand: "Don't come here."

Chai E called him, "Your Majesty!"

Yu Hongtang also called him: "Brother Qing'er!"

Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and stared at him, his eyes flushed.

Only the Lord laughed, and pointed at Lin Lingqing: "Oh, you are afraid, you dare not? That means you already believe it in your heart."

Yin Changxin moved his chapped lips, and he stared at Lin Lingqing obsessively. After a long time, those long eyes softened.

The Taoist spoke, and he asked in his usual lazy tone, "What are you doing here?"

The voice was a little pitifully hoarse.

Lin Lingqing said, "Guess."

The corners of Yin Changxin's eyes rolled into smiles, as if relieved.

He said, "Are you here to break up with me?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Wrong."

Yin Changxin said: "You are here to kill me."

Lin Lingqing said: "No."

Yin Changxin stood up slightly, and the golden wire hooked his flesh.The Taoist gasped for breath, and seemed a little anxious.

He looked at his big disciple and said forcefully: "No, you are here to kill me, kill me."

Lin Lingqing said indifferently: "No, how can you say what you say?"

He deliberately pretended not to understand, and then moved on.

Yin Changxin was panting unsteadily, his eyes solidified and then slackened, and the gold silk chain trembled violently.

He saw that the white-robed fairy was no more than four or five steps away from him, and even the dazzling snow hair was clearly visible.

Taoist Xuyun suddenly struggled to raise his head, and said hoarsely: "The lord is right!! I am Pan Yu's true immortal, I was born as Pan Yu's person, and died as Pan Yu's ghost—I would rather die than betray the Pan Yu world!"

Lin Lingqing stopped.

The echo in my ear was endless, spreading far away.

After a long time, the Demon Lord stretched out a hand.He hooked the golden thread that was already in front of him, and poked his head over it seriously: "Taoist Xuyun, you taught me to be a savior since childhood, remember?"

Yin Changxin said calmly: "Of course I remember. I took you as my apprentice... just using you as the blade for me to pierce the cage of Yujie."

Lin Lingqing said: "Then you know, you almost killed me by taking advantage of it."

Yin Changxin said: "I knew it a long time ago."

Lin Lingqing sighed, and said again: "Although I didn't die, I have struggled for two lifetimes, and the feeling that life is worse than death is also very uncomfortable. It's all your fault, do you know?"

The Taoist closed his eyes and said: "Do it. Kill me now, it will be the best destination for you and me."

Unexpectedly, Lin Lingqing suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled.

Although he is pale now, he still looks so good-looking when he smiles, as if he was carried by a wild mountain wind, blowing the spirit that even the king of heaven and I can't restrain.

"You have used me for so many years, and now you say that you can die if you want to, but I still have to live, so I am too..."

Lin Lingqing shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Master, you have to be reasonable, it's not acceptable for a rascal to be like this."

"It was you who taught me to be a savior. The so-called heavenly principles are clear, and retribution is not good—"

Lin Lingqing said seriously and calmly: "So, of course I'm here to save you."

"you……"

Yin Changxin opened his eyes in shock.But before he could say anything, Lin Lingqing turned around, looked at the white-clothed lord squarely, and opened his lips and said:

"I'm not afraid of you."

"I'm not afraid of the world either."

"I'm more afraid of myself."

He raised his finger, and the fingertips flickered, "No matter what I am, I am a human, a ghost, a fairy, or a spirit..."

The meridians after the burning cultivation base are still injured everywhere, and every inch of movement brings severe pain like tearing open the old wound that has not healed alive.

Lin Lingqing's thin spine was like a white bamboo in snow, and he pointed to the center of his brow:

"It's Lin Lingqing, it's Su Xuesheng, even if it's just a ghost - so what."

Something seemed to fall from his eyes.Golden dots gradually floated in the thick black ink, and then blurred to the entire pupil.

Under the morning sun, above the clouds.Lin Lingqing, dressed in white and robed, with snow-haired golden eyes and unparalleled brows, said calmly, "I always know who I am and what I do."

He suddenly raised his sleeve and raised his hand, his five fingers clasped the golden hook on Yin Changxin's body tightly, and pulled it out!

With golden eyes shining, Mojun calmly said: "Yin Changxin, I'll take you home."