Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

At the second watch, the fog and rain did not stop.

Lin Lingqing came out from the side hall, casually tugged on the velvet fur coat, and looked at the sky again.

Suddenly a shadow was cast over the top of the head, and the rain stopped falling.

From the side of Lin Lingqing's eyes, he saw the person holding the umbrella for him.Lukuev stood half a step behind him, bowed slightly and said, "Your Majesty."

Lin Lingqing sighed secretly.If Gu Baoen hadn't delayed him for an hour, he would have left Lu Kuifu and chased Lord Pan Yu directly to the sky...

Lu Kuifu said in a low voice: "Liuhuazhou has undergone drastic changes, and most of the fairy world has already known about it. The main hall of Jingui Palace is full of great powers from all walks of life, and they are arguing."

Lin Lingqing didn't look back, and said lightly: "Then you still have time to hold an umbrella for me here?"

Lu Kuifu grinned a little embarrassedly, and said in a rough voice, "Isn't this... the minister is no longer the fairy head?"

Lin Lingqing finally turned around.

He said seriously: "Lei Qiong, you know, I have to go."

And it must go now.

Lord Panyu won the one hundred thousand cauldrons, and he must send them to the Panyu world. The rules of the heavens spanning the two worlds are not easy. If it takes a long time, he is afraid that things will change.

Seeing Xiao Jun's expression, Lu Kuifu knew that he really couldn't persuade him this time, he said: "The minister will give you a ride."

"..." Lin Lingqing struggled obviously.

In the final analysis, why did he insist on going alone, knowing that he is now a half-useless person like Mu Hong said, but why does he still want to go alone?

It's just because the Demon Lord knows that too much is involved.Lu Kuifu said that in the main hall, all the great powers were arguing, and what they were arguing about was the affairs of the world.They wanted to argue whether Mu Hong and Gu Wenxiang's actions were right or wrong, and what should the education industry do in the future...

But Lin Lingqing is different.He wanted to catch up with Tianqiong and never die, just because of Fang Zhiyuan, this personal relationship.

It is enough to drag the Three Realms into the water for one's own selfishness once when a teenager is mad.He really didn't want to involve anyone else or anything.

Seeing Lin Lingqing's silence, Lu Kuifu insisted: "Please Yunchen escort you to the Panyuyun Tower."

Lin Lingqing was naturally not reconciled, but he also had to admit that he really might not be able to make it to Panyuren's territory on his own.

In the end, he had no choice but to sigh, and said, "I know, I know, it's just you, don't bring anyone else..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure turn out from the opposite side, and he saluted in a gentle voice: "Little Immortal Lin."

Yan Yu, in a white shirt and a white scarf, strolled out of the dark courtyard, the rain did not touch his body.

Lin Lingqing was taken aback, and quickly leaned over to return the salute, "Dean Yan."

"Oh, don't do that." Yan Yu stretched out his hand, and a force in the void made it impossible for Lin Lingqing to bend down.

Yan Yu quickly walked up to Lin Lingqing, and said, "Little Immortal Lin, please rest assured, Yan Yu is definitely not here to obstruct."

Lin Lingqing waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile, "Dean Yan, please don't say anything and give me a ride."

Yan Yu said: "No. I came to tell Xiaoxian Lin something before I left."

Lin Lingqing said unexpectedly: "What's the matter?"

Yan Yu sighed sadly, and said, "It's...about the disaster star."

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"So... After going around for a long time, you have something to tell me?"

Darkness spreads in the golden wire prison basket, and it is impossible to tell the time.Fang Zhiyuan leaned on the Huangyang knife, squinting at Gu Wenxiang.

Gu Wenxiang said helplessly: "Fang Huangyang, you really have no curiosity. I was waiting for you to ask me... Well, I always want to tell you about this. Now that you have entered the Panyu Realm, I'm afraid there will be no time for small talk in the future."

Just a moment ago, they obviously felt a violent earthquake around them for a few breaths, and the aura of the surrounding world suddenly fluctuated strangely, and it was several times stronger than that of the fairy world.

No one was happy, which meant that they broke the rules of one party and forcibly entered another world that was completely different from the sports world——

Panyu Immortal World.

Many of the casual cultivators who were ashamed all around were weeping in horror again.The relatives cried, the celibate trembled, and they all fell into a mess at a loss.

"Master Xianjun..." Several residents of Liuhuazhou crawled closer to Fang Zhiyuan, obviously seeing that this person was the only one or capable of saving their lives, "What, what should I do?"

Someone kowtowed with tears streaming down his face, and slapped himself across the face, "It's all because we are stupid, we don't know what to do! Everyone knows it's wrong, Fang Xianjun, you are very kind, please help..."

There was also a little girl sobbing, with innocent teary eyes: "Big brother...are we going to be killed?...Dad and mother clearly said that this time I came to Liuhuazhou, the next 100 years will be the same It's okay... can't we go home?"

Not all of the 10 people are useless, but there are also a few backbone men who said angrily: "Bah! What are you begging him for? I came to petition for the well-being of the Three Realms. Even if I didn't have this stubble, I would have done it for myself." Let’s do the idea of ​​the Laoshizi stove first!”

Immediately, countless eyes focused on the man, the latter twisted his neck, and said loudly: "What is there to be afraid of, who in the world is not dead? It is Mu Patriarch, who treats gentlemen with the heart of a villain My belly, actually plotting against Lao Tzu like this!"

There are all kinds of beings, and the scenes are all in front of you.

Fang Zhiyuan was disturbed by the noise, and raised his hand to form a soundproof array.The long knife was raised to the side, and finally the few people who were pleading were too scared to say more.

At this time, Gu Wenxiang approached with a smile.Fiddled with the wheelchair and entered the soundproof array, saying that he wanted to tell Fang Zhiyuan about the old incident.

"...It means that when I was cleaning Zhu Qifang's house, I heard some interesting old news on the way, which was related to the birth of the evil star in the past."

"Wen Xiang couldn't believe it at first, and quickly found several old women who had served in Fang's house to confirm, only to find out whether it was true or not."

Fang Zhiyuan said casually: "Okay, you go ahead."

The man was clearly not very interested.Gu Wenxiang was not discouraged, she thought for a while and said: "Fang Xianshou, please recall, how did Fang Tinghai treat you back then? - Ouch, don't look at me like that, it's not good for you, right?... Heh, But have you ever thought, as the saying goes, a tiger's poison does not eat its child, how could he treat you so badly?"

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan frowned slightly, this topic caused him to resist from the bottom of his heart, "...he doesn't like my destiny."

Gu Wenxiang said with a faint smile: "Huangyang, at what age were you cut off from the cursed star by Ziwei Pavilion?"

Fang Zhiyuan was taken aback.

"Before that, did Fang Tinghai treat you close?"

"..."

"Don't you think it's strange? Although you are a concubine, Fang Tinghai is not like my immortal father who has more than a dozen children—how could he hate you so far, without any blood relationship?"

The surrounding darkness gradually became cool, penetrating into the bone marrow.Fang Zhiyuan took a deep look at Gu Wenxiang, and said, "You know why."

The faint and eerie light reflected from the gold thread wall fell into Gu Wenxiang's eyes, and the young master smiled grimly: "Yes, I know."

"More than 20 years ago, Fang Tinghai gave birth to a concubine, and it was a difficult labor. After tossing until midnight, the midwife dragged the baby out of her belly, only to find that the baby was dead."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his face suddenly, his eyes were cold.

"……what?"

Gu Wenxiang snorted, laughed maliciously, pointed at him and said with a smile: "——Fang Zhiyuan, back then your biological mother gave birth to a dead baby, the flesh that died in the womb!"

"Back then, Fang Tinghai sighed and ordered his servants to take him to him for a proper burial. The baby was wrapped in a shroud and placed in a coffin, waiting to be buried. After three o'clock, suddenly the evil star in the sky glowed bright red. A moment later, a baby was crying from inside the coffin—an old maid of the Fang family told me tremblingly."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, he buried his face in his palms slowly, and asked in a deep voice, "And then?"

"The maid said that she was so frightened that she collapsed on the spot, and the screams attracted several patrolling guards. Finally, a few bold men opened the coffin and carried out the one who should have died long ago, but is now crying. children."

"..."

"So I thought, Fang Huangyang, what on earth are you? A person who came back from the dead, or a corpse that can move, think, and breathe?"

Fang Zhiyuan's lips were tense and he didn't speak.Suddenly, a little light fell on the corner of his cold eyes.

He raised his head, only to see that the gold wire on the top of his head began to loosen a little bit.

Gu Wenxiang let out a "huh", put his arm on the armrest of the wheelchair, and straightened his body: "The golden wire basket is about to open?"

Fang Zhiyuan stood up suddenly.The sound insulation array was withdrawn by him, and the exclamations from all around came back to his ears again.

"This is……"

"This, this is Panyu Immortal World?"

"Aniang, it's so dark, I'm afraid—"

The gold thread was loose, but there was no light above the head.A deeper night spread, and it was dead silent, and it was hard to tell whether it was the zenith or the dark sea.

The thick fog stretches, and no mountains, seas or outlines of buildings can be seen.There are only countless silver-purple nebulae spiraling into a circular vortex, like pairs of cold eyes that are flickering, and like thousands of resentful souls who cannot rest in peace.

The strong yang energy poured into the body, and Gu Wenxiang began to suck in the cold air in pain, and the monks with weaker cultivation levels groaned, their meridians were stretched sorely, and some even started to retch uncontrollably.

This is... Panyu Realm.

Fang Zhiyuan was the one with the highest cultivation level among them, so he felt no discomfort for the time being.But his heartbeat started to become heavy and fast, which he had never felt before.

Suddenly several figures rushed to the gap in the top of the head, and four or five impatient monks wanted to escape.Fang Zhiyuan sternly shouted: "Idiot, get back!"

But it was already too late, I saw a few figures with white shirts and golden eyes flashing out of thin air like ghosts in the dark misty sky that was originally empty and empty.

The first monk who rushed out had no time to show the fear on his face when he was strangled by a Pan Yuxian!

"Hahahaha, the furnace is the furnace of Yujie!"

All the Immortal Panyu had unfathomable auras, and laughed ecstatically, "It really is the furnace, the lord really brought the furnace back."

In a blink of an eye, the remaining Yujie cultivators were also caught, and Immortal Panyu carried them in his hands like a chicken.

One of them, Immortal Panyu, laughed and said, "This Luding man is very lively, he dares to run away."

As he said that, with a "click" sound, his subordinates directly pulled the monk's legs in the opposite direction of the joints.

"what--!!!"

The monk's face suddenly turned purple, and soon turned pale again.He was dripping with tears and struggling crazily, but his legs had already collapsed limply at an abnormal angle, "Ah, ah... ah..."

Fang Zhiyuan pulled out the long knife and was about to go up, Gu Wenxiang pressed his shoulder: "What are you doing? You said that you are a bunch of idiots. Why, why are you angry and desperate for this kind of people?"

This sentence didn't stop, and the few monks in the sky were like little flying insects whose wings had been cut off. They all broke their bones and were thrown back by the Panyu people, and fell into the golden wire basket with a muffled sound.

No one dared to move anymore, and everyone stared at the top of their heads in a terrified manner.It wasn't until those Panyu people disappeared into the sky that the sound of weeping and breaking down gradually came.

It was in this chaos that Fang Zhiyuan suddenly saw the familiar crimson starlight.

It is a curse star, hanging in the sky, the only light in this cloudy sky.

Fang Zhiyuan pressed his chest, panting slightly.The beating frequency of his heart gradually matched the flickering frequency of the stars, and they merged into one place.

like……

They are one, he was born there.