Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Lin Lingqing knew that since Lu Kuifu came back from his rebirth, he actually wanted to be with him all the time.

But the fairy head is gone, who will support Liuhuazhou?

Lu Kuifu just stayed in Jingui Palace for one year after another, until now the situation suddenly changed and he couldn't stay any longer.

Lu Kuifu was very open-minded, and cheerfully told Xiao Jun that this was a blessing in disguise.

He also sighed, saying that the monks in Liuhuazhou had lived in peace for a long time, and they were used to the three great families sitting on their heads and giving them orders to teach them where to go; they were used to the Jingui Palace standing in front of them. Take any difficulties for them.

It's a pity that this situation is not trivial, and the people cannot be allowed to mess around. In the past four days, Jingui Palace has suppressed several rounds of troublemakers by force.

It seemed that the fathers of the family finally put on a straight face and lifted the stick, and the spoiled child burst into tears, beat, beat and scolded away.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. You don't have to take it to heart."

On the fifth day, the three of them entered the underground fantasy world together again.Lu Kuifu and Fang Zhiyuan each tried to "dismantle" two desolate fantasy worlds where no living beings lived. Lin Lingqing couldn't move the spiritual flow for the time being, so he just watched from the sidelines.

"The rules of heaven and earth in the small fantasy world..." During the break, Fang Zhiyuan sat beside Lin Lingqing with his legs crossed, his brows furrowed, and he tried his best to tell him, "Weave it like a net, woven with our rules. One piece. If you want to remove one of the threads, a lot of threads will be unraveled."

What he said was mysterious, but fortunately Lin Lingqing is also someone who has seen the rules of heaven and earth, so he can vaguely feel it.

The Demon Lord pondered for a moment, and asked, "Can you completely separate the small world from the big world?"

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhiyuan answered firmly: "I can."

"Since Panyu's unkind Taoist can create the world, it means that he has woven the rules of this world out of thin air."

Fang Zhiyuan rubbed his chin, "Since it is possible to weave out of thin air... then breaking some of the rules and weaving some new ones to make up for it will definitely not be difficult for that Lin Buren."

Lin Lingqing thought for a while: "Is that Lin Buren, like a silkworm?"

Fang Zhiyuan frowned: "Like a spider."

Having said that, the two looked at each other subtly.

"That would be strange."

Lin Lingqing pressed his fingers to his lips, and said to himself earnestly, "This Lin Buren wanted to liberate the Yujie, why didn't he do it himself, but asked Master to do it?...Could it be that he was dying at that time and couldn't vomit? Has the thread moved?"

Fang Zhiyuan snorted and said, "Then he didn't teach our master how to weave a net? It's nothing more than a forbidden technique of rebirth."

Rukuev came from the side, listening in a daze.

What kind of insects spin silk and weave nets? ?

Lin Lingqing smiled wryly and shook his head.No matter how many guesses there are, there is still no time for him to try one by one...

On the sixth day, something happened outside, and there was a big commotion on the streets of Liuhuazhou. The trigger was that someone shouted that Lin Lingqing was now in Jingui Palace.

Now those restless people couldn't bear it anymore, they beat and cursed all the way in the street, and the obscenities were hard to hear.I don’t know which sentence crossed the line——

Thinking that this is the Liuhua Continent that Lukuifu has guarded for so many years after all, there are not a few people who admire and believe in the fairy head of Lei Qiong.Those honest-hearted people were no better than bastards. At first they were afraid to keep silent, but at this point, they finally couldn't bear to look down on them, and rushed to the street with blushing faces and thick necks.

It was unknown who was the first to do it, until blood was seen on the bluestone tiles, and the situation was almost unstoppable.In the end, it was the disciples of the Jingui Palace and the guards of the Mu family who forcibly separated the two groups of people, so that no more lives were caused.

It was night, Mu Hong, the head of the Mu family, sent a letter to Jingui Palace.

The rules are clearly and coldly listed, and it is stated that with the current strength of the fairy world, a head-on confrontation with Pan Yu is no different from hitting a stone with an egg. I hope that Immortal Lei Qiong will consider seeking peace first.

Rukuev sighed deeply, put the letter on the candlestick and burned it.

"Peace..."

Fang Zhiyuan's black eyes watched the letter turn into ashes little by little in the fire.

He suddenly laughed, and said quietly: "In this situation, no matter whether you choose to fight to the death or seek peace, you will become a sinner forever in the future. Mu Hong dared to stand up and speak out, but compared to the street, he only said that my senior brother is a 'beautiful' The hooligans are stronger."

"However," he got up abruptly and turned his back coldly, "It seems that Patriarch Mu is going to choose the same path as in his previous life."

Before the case under the window, Lin Lingqing put down the file in his hand and looked at him with complicated emotions.

Fang Zhiyuan turned his head and said solemnly: "He still owes you his life, Senior Brother. I will get it back for you."

Lin Lingqing said: "Doesn't he owe you?"

Fang Zhiyuan sneered: "Mu Xuehuang arrived for her father."

After all, he lifted his robe and opened the door to blow the cold wind.

"..." Lin Ling stared at the back impatiently, and couldn't help but think of the young lady in white with an ice sword and a long bow, and how she proudly called herself "the devil".

It just feels like a lifetime away.

If Fang Zhiyuan and Mu Hong are really going to die together in the future, this girl... I don't know what will happen.

the seventh day.

Yan Yu, the dean of the former Zhisong Academy, sent a summons to Zhiyan.

Just like Fang Zhiyuan said, at this time, everyone in the fairy world was thinking hard.

At this moment, it was this powerful man known for his knowledge and wisdom who proposed to Lin Lingqing a plan that ordinary people would not dare to think of.

"...You need to lie to Lord Panyu to set up a guarantee—as long as 10 people submit it, the Panyu Immortal Realm will not violate the Yu Realm within a hundred years."

"If there is such a guarantee, Yan has a way to break the dilemma."

"You only need to invite these [-] martyrs to die spontaneously after reaching the Panyu Realm and before being used as a furnace."

That tone of voice was gentle, and he said the most tragic words.Just like the scrolls of green history in the academy, the ashes are brushed away, the fragrance of ink is scattered, and the words on the bamboo slips are clearly pierced with blood.

"I have entrusted the position of dean of the academy to the student Yuan Ziyi. Yan and the three thousand disciples of the old Shisong Academy have bathed and burned incense, and are waiting in meditation in white clothes and crowns. If Xiaoxian Lin is willing to nod this head, then the three In the future... I hope to be the first of these 10 people."

"It's hard to go to death, but it's hard to protect me in the Three Realms. Yan who chooses the easy one is extremely ashamed."

……

That night, Lin Lingqing rubbed the little goose on the messenger paper and stayed up all night.

eighth day.

Sitting quietly until dawn, Lin Lingqing suddenly buried his face in Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder.

He closed his eyes tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Zhiyuan...I'm not reconciled."

The ninth day.

The deadline is approaching.

The two decided to re-enter the Little Illusion Realm to have a look. Lu Kuifu was still with him, but before they left, they received a notification: "News from Xuanjiao's family, Gu Guilang wants to see Your Majesty."

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows: "Gu Wenxiang?"

Almost forgot about this person.

Lu Kuifu said with a cold face: "This Gu Wenxiang is still very treacherous and cunning. During this period of time, the door of Gu's family is closed, and the one who is fighting for peace is not offended... Your Majesty, do you want to see him? "

Lin Lingqing thought for a while: "Tell him, I don't want to see you."

As soon as Lukuifu showed a look of surprise, Jun Shang smiled slightly: "In this way, he will take the initiative to reveal some of his intentions, that vicious vixen...can I be led by the nose?"

After a while, the message came in again.

Rukuev had a strange expression on his face.

"Cough... Your Majesty, Gu Guilang, said that he found some..."

Lei Qiong Xianshou had a rare expression of embarrassment, worried about Fang Zhiyuan next to him, and carefully chose his words, "About Huangyang Xianshou...the shocking old news, saying that others may not be interested, Your Majesty definitely wants to hear about it."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows mockingly: "My old news? What is there to hide between me and my brother, as for the 'horror'?"

Shaking his head disdainfully, he said, "Tsk, I thought this evil emperor came to recommend some good strategy against Pan Yu, and it turned out to be such a boring private matter? How could senior brother want to hear... Senior brother?"

Lin Lingqing pursed her lips and turned her head evasively, "..."

want to hear...

The ear tips of the Demon Lord Yuxue were reddish, and he coughed naturally: "Well... tell him to come to Jingui Palace and wait. Let's go underground first, and then listen to him when we come out."

"—Brother!??"

……

In a small fantasy world that has just been formed somewhere, the zenith is shrouded in mist, the ground is dry rock desert, and wind and sand are blowing in disorder.

Fang Zhiyuan's black robe fluttered and stood in the air, trying to test the rules of heaven and earth, while saying helplessly: "You, you really want to hear it..."

Lin Lingqing sat obediently on the floating Huangyang knife, thinking: Nonsense, A Yuan's childhood... Even if the fairy world is coming to an end tomorrow, he will have to hear it all before he dies.

Suddenly the wind blew up, something flickered in the corner of my vision, it was a dark luster.

Lin Lingqing couldn't help turning around to look, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Zhiyuan, let me leave for a while, so I won't disturb you."

Fang Zhiyuan turned his head immediately and said nervously, "Wait, where are you going!?"

Lin Lingqing summoned Tunan casually, stepped on his sword and said, "Don't worry, there is no danger. Just pick up something in this small fantasy world and come back immediately."

The white-robed fairy fell with his sword in his hand, and the surrounding wind was so strong that he couldn't touch half of his clothes.

Lin Lingqing stopped at a corner of the continuous boulder, and Tunan suddenly let out a gentle moan under his feet.

In the crevice of the rock, a black long knife was covered with dust, cold and stubborn, standing there silently.

"The calamity tooth... so it's here."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help smiling slightly, grasped the hilt of the knife with his slender five fingers, pulled out the long black knife forcefully, and said softly: "Poor little boy, your master doesn't want you anymore, follow me."

He cherished the calamity tooth in his arms, looked up at the sky sadly, and sighed softly: "I thought I didn't need you to accompany me in this life, but now...it might be true."

Fang Zhiyuan obviously didn't dare to let him run around alone, and soon called his senior brother to look for him.

Lin Lingqing put the calamity tooth into the Qiankun bag, with a little bit of bad intentions, so Fang Zhiyuan didn't see it.

"Lin Lingqing! Why do you leave your words and run away..."

"Didn't you come after me?"

"I said Senior Brother, what kind of junk did you pick up again?"

"Don't tell you."

"..."

After all, it is difficult to stay in the small fantasy world for a long time, and Lin Lingqing's physical condition has not fully recovered.Another hour later, the two met Lu Kuifu who was protecting the law outside, and they came out from the small underground fantasy world.

Calculate the time but noon.I left some time for Gu Wenxiang.

——Although the Demon King said he wanted to hear about the childhood of Little Misfortune, but at the time of the survival of the fairy world, if the news brought by Gu Wenxiang really has nothing to do with the overall situation, it would be to look down on the evil emperor of the previous life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the underground palace, there was the sound of messy footsteps rushing towards him.A golden-clothed disciple from Jingui Palace hurried in, without even bothering to salute Lukuifu, "Your Honor! It's too bad, Patriarch Mu has gathered tens of thousands of casual practitioners from all over the place, and surrounded Jingui Palace!"

"Looking at the posture...it seems to be about to force the palace, please respect the head and make a decision!"