Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Immortal Pan Yu was still watching the furnace behind him, Lin Lingqing was already held by the wrist by Yin Changxin, and walked out of the crowd with his head bowed.

Leaving Yinyuan and walking forward, when he reached a place with few people, Yin Changxin told him: "Don't let go."

The space in front of him was magically distorted, the scenery changed in the blink of an eye, and the vast sky disappeared.Feeling a solid touch under his feet, Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows and looked around the gray walls, as if they had come to a built stone cave.

Yin Changxin said: "You can feel at ease when you come here, there is no one else."

The cool air here is indeed much more comfortable than being outside.Lin Lingqing still couldn't recover, touched the cold gray wall with his fingers, and then looked at the piles of spiritual stones, magic weapons and artifacts in the corner, "Where is this place... Could it be your cave?"

Yin Changxin raised his hand to guide him, grabbed a few healing magic weapons and urged them to move: "Almost. Didn't you see that those Panyu people all emerged from nothingness? This is how the Panyu world is. They are all immortals who waved their hands and cracked the sky. The cave is hidden between heaven and earth."

Lin Lingqing obediently closed her eyes and sat cross-legged, letting the magic weapon shine on her body.

While recuperating for him, Yin Changxin continued: "Before going to the Yujie, I sealed my sleeping body in the cave, so as long as I don't show up, the Lord can't find me."

"However... now I am isolated and helpless, and I have lost many important memories. He probably doesn't think much of me."

Lin Lingqing: "Then you showed up now, will you be found?"

Yin Changxin: "I don't know."

Lin Lingqing: "How powerful is this lord in the Panyu world?"

Yin Changxin: "Forgot."

Lin Lingqing: "When will the [-] Yujie monks who are locked in the abyss be made into a cauldron?"

Yin Changxin: "I don't know."

Lin Lingqing: "...Forget it, who was that girl who coveted my family's stars just now?"

Yin Changxin: "Forgot."

Lin Lingqing laughed angrily: "Are you kidding me!?"

Yin Changxin said blankly: "No. Panyu people are indifferent, and many of them don't use names, so it's hard to remember."

Feeling frustrated for a while, Lin Lingqing had no choice but to say, "Alright then, tell me who she is."

Yin Changxin looked at him indifferently, and gave the answer: "I really forgot this."

"..."

The atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

Finally, Lin Lingqing helplessly let out a long sigh, and said with disgust: "Forget it...Master, your cave is so chaotic."

He stood up and said, "The house can't be in such a mess, I'll clean it up for you."

Soon, the spirit stones were neatly packed and stored in Qiankun bags. The magic treasures that were piled up in a ball were now displayed in a dazzling array, and the fairy artifacts were hung up one by one. The whole cave has a new look.

Yin Changxin stared at his little apprentice and frowned for a while, then said: "You shouldn't come here, you will die."

Lin Lingqing was rolling up his snow-white sleeves and trying his best to move a bronze-colored giant cauldron that was taller than others to the corner. Hearing this, he turned his face and said, "It's okay, I'll keep my back."

Yin Changxin's eyebrows suddenly squeezed out a deep mark, "Backhand? What backhand."

Lin Lingqing blinked one eye lightly, and said with a smile, "Actually, I stayed a long time ago. If Zhiyuan dies, I will die with him; but if Zhiyuan can live, I will also accompany him Living together... is such a backhand."

Yin Changxin showed a little helplessness, and said, "You can directly say that you want to live and die together."

Lin Lingqing thought for a while, lowered her eyelids and said with a faint smile, "Does Master know... Before I came here, someone told me the meaning of Zhiyuan's destiny."

He put down the tripod with a bang, clapped his hands, and said, "Didn't you forget, let me tell you something?"

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In the abyss after Lin Lingqing left, most of the Immortal Panyu came and left.

That little princess-like Panyu girl "floats" in the air from a distance, staring down at Fang Zhiyuan.

Gu Wenxiang couldn't help but quietly said to Fang Zhiyuan: "She can't be attracted to you."

Fang Zhiyuan sat silently under a black rock, the shadow covering his slightly pale face.From Gu Wenxiang's perspective, he could see that every inch of this person's muscles were tense, like a bow stretched to the extreme.

For the first time since he was plundered to Panyu by the lord, there was a tired and gloomy look on his brows and eyes that was so obvious that others could detect it.

Gu Wenxiang smiled and shook her head, finger carelessly fiddled with the cold water of the abyss.

He knew that it was because of the figure that should not have been there just now, but did appear among the Immortal Panyu.

To be honest, even he didn't expect that Lin Lingqing would really come to the education world in person, and he was so shocked that his eyes almost didn't fall off, let alone Fang Zhiyuan.

Not far away, someone stood up and approached, timidly pushed a thick fleece robe onto Fang Zhiyuan's body, and said, "Fang Immortal, please rest for a while."

It was a magic weapon that could resist the cold air. The original owner took it off and shivered.

Although there is no yin in this abyss, it is still colder than other places.

Fang Zhiyuan curled his lips coldly without any strength, and threw the robe back without looking at it, "Go away. I can't clean up by myself, and meddle in my own business."

It was only then that he could see clearly that in front of him was a young man with a childish face.

Thick eyebrows, small eyes, simple features, and a little hunched shoulders, he looks very ordinary, not even a monk.

The young man swallowed shyly, but still insisted: "You can rest for a while."

Calculated, it was only a day or so for everyone to suffer this catastrophe, not a long time.But it was enough for them to see clearly that no matter how sinister this cursed star was on his face, no matter how cold his words were, he was always protecting them in action.

Fang Zhiyuan stared at him for a moment, then suddenly sneered and said, "Are you afraid that if I die, you won't be able to live?"

I thought that as soon as this remark came out, the young monk would either explode on the spot or walk away in embarrassment, and the rest of the surrounding people would also stare angrily.

Unexpectedly, the young man was not angry at all, but blushed in embarrassment, grabbed his hair and said with a sneer, "Hey, um... If I, I wasn't timid and afraid of death, I wouldn't have come to Liuhua Continent to make trouble with Patriarch Mu. This time..."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan turned his face away and said nothing more.

In the dark waters around him, there were silver and red waves, which were wrinkled by the wind, and reflected the light of the moon and the cursed star.Somewhat dazzling.

He simply closed his eyes, thinking about the 10 people trapped here.

... These timid, ignorant, mediocre people who spent most of their lives doing nothing.

These people who were deceived, calculated, betrayed, and seemed to have slapped themselves in the face, showing their ugly appearance in front of everyone.

No matter in the eyes of Pan Yu's fairy, or Mu Hong's eyes, he is as insignificant as a mustard, an abandoned child on the chessboard.

But in the end, they are just the most common and ordinary human hearts, how heinous can they be?

Looking at the people walking in this world of mortals, most of them are not saints or demons, but people.

I will be greedy for life and fear death before danger, I will follow others' opinions before the mist, and I will be lucky that bad luck will not fall on me. I don't have enough wisdom to see the truth, and I don't have enough courage to break through the shackles. People who live in peace.

If it is not so worldly.

Perhaps, they will also be good people for a lifetime.

This kind of thought, Fuxing has had it since he was very young.

Since when?

Maybe it was when he was hiding under the dirty and smelly cabin like a ghost, and his consciousness was watching the dim light leaking from above.

The boat was shaking and shaking on the waves, and the brothers who were born and died were pushing cups and changing cups.A man with a rough voice was drunkenly bragging about how beautiful his wife was, and how smart and well-behaved his son was, who had already learned how to dry his father's fishing nets.

He also said that when he came back from this sea trip, he would be able to save enough money for his son to go to school, which is the best school in this area.

later……

……

"Why did you jump off?"

Later, the little fairy in white robe asked him curiously.

The evil star in his youth kept a cold face and didn't answer.

But I thought to myself: What else can I do if I don’t dance?

Later, I don't know when, the senior brother stopped asking.Fang Zhiyuan thought it was probably because the elder brother had understood it, and even became similar to himself, and this...

Enough to break his heart.

……

When there was commotion around, Fang Zhiyuan opened his eyes.

He saw the night fading away, and the dawn rising, but the light did not shine into the abyss of eternal darkness.The sky is still chaotic and disorderly.Raging cloud streams of yang energy moved vertically and horizontally in the sky, colliding with turbulent turbulent streams from time to time.

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes became darker, and his palms unconsciously pressed against his chest.His strange palpitations seemed to be getting worse.

Looking up, I saw that the moon was half hidden, and the evil star was still visible to the naked eye. The flickering red light became stronger at some point, and the jagged and desolate mountain and rock lines were outlined like a blood pen.

A white shadow appeared high above, blocking the moonlight and starlight for a moment.The Lord of Panyu slowly descended from above.

The fear that had just faded away made a comeback again. This was the first time I saw Lord Panyu again since the cultivators from the Yu Yu world were plundered and trapped here.

The young man who was talking to Fang Zhiyuan just now turned pale, and tremblingly said: "Fang Immortal, Fang Immortal... Your Lord! Your Lord is here!"

"Are they going to start making furnaces, are we going to die..."

Dozens of Panyu Immortals who hadn't left yet bowed and bowed together. His lord glanced around indifferently, and asked everyone to excuse himself with a peaceful voice, and then stepped in front of the Panyu girl.

The girl bowed her head and said, "My lord."

The lord looked at the little girl, and then looked down at Fang Zhiyuan, with no emotion in his tone: "Your father said, do you want this stove?"

The girl was still sitting in the air with her knees hugged, she tilted her head and blinked her golden eyes, and said, "Yes, my lord."

Fang Zhiyuan's brows were slightly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice to the young man beside him who was trembling like chaff: "Don't tremble, look for me."

The young man cried and said in a low voice, "That--that's not going to work!"

The Lord said: "He can't do it. You can choose the one you like from the other furnaces. This is for your own good."

"Why?" the girl asked.

The Lord said: "This person is not the furnace of Yujie. He is very dangerous."

With that said, he took another look at Fang Zhiyuan.Maybe it was intentional, or maybe it was just that he didn't pay attention to the Yujie monks, and his voice didn't restrain himself.

"Not Yujie Furnace?" The girl frowned slightly.

She asked the Lord, "Then what is he?"

At this time, the crescent moon was completely hidden, and suddenly the red star on the zenith shone brightly.Not only the girl looked at the lord, but also the [-] Yujie monks with livid faces below looked at the lord in a daze.

"Uh……!"

The mutation happened only in the blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyuan felt his eyes darken and his heart trembled.He slammed forward, his left hand firmly pressed against Heiyan beside him, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged!

This time, the timid young man seemed to be scared out of his wits: "Fang, Fang Xianchang!?"

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Wenxiang was surprised and suspicious, but her first reaction was to take a few steps back while shaking the wheelchair.

The lord of heaven raised his arms lightly.Countless confused eyes looked up along his arms.

The Lord said: "Here, that's what it is."

The timid young man also raised his head timidly.

His eyes widened, and he said, "Huh?"

Gu Wenxiang was also looking up, he narrowed his eyes, and silently clenched his fingers.

At this moment, he felt that the abyss was really dark and cold, it was really not a place where people could stay.

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan's pupils dilated slightly, and he squeezed out a hoarse sentence between his clenched teeth: "Don't...don't come near me..."

He supported the rock with his left hand, but clasped the five fingers of his right hand tightly against his heart, panting rapidly.Cold sweat dripped down the forehead, hair and nose tip.

What's going on... It seems... It seems that something is about to break out from his soul, bone and blood like crazy...

The red light of the evil star quietly fell on Fang Zhiyuan at some point.

The light of the stars flickered weakly, one beat after another, like the pulse of a living thing, panting, or some original call.

... In fact, after hearing what Gu Wenxiang said, Fang Zhiyuan had already made some preparations in his heart.

So he didn't look up at the Lord's finger, he knew that the Lord must be referring to the evil star.

"He is the disaster star itself, or in other words, the soul of the disaster star."

——However, when he heard this sentence, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head uncontrollably.

Click!Hei Yan was finally crushed by Fang Zhiyuan's fingers, and he lost his support and fell forward.The young man beside him supported him, and he could clearly feel those hands trembling...

There were several chaotic breath-holding sounds not far away.

"What... what do you mean?"

Someone whispered something with a trembling voice.

The Panyu girl said with a "huh" authenticity: "The curse star... Your lord, my father once taught me that the curse star was created by our Panyu ancestors?"

The lord bent his eyes and seemed to be smiling: "Well...it's not impossible to say that. In ancient times, my Panyu ancestors specialized in Yang Dao and regarded Yin Qi as filthy. The Yin Qi inside is divided into two. The smaller half is poured downwards and sealed at the bottom of the Yin Abyss, and the larger half is directed upwards and sealed into the curse star."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyes, and inevitably saw the pale face of the young man who was close at hand.

"It's all...a mess," the young man turned his head in a daze, and forced out a dry smile that was uglier than crying, "What are they talking about, the curse star was created by Pan Yu's ancestors!? The curse star is... ..."

The girl said: "I know. In the battle of Yin and Difficulty, the ancestors of the heroes and heroes tried to break through with the Yin energy here."

The lord said: "That's right, it's a pity that the ancestor Qi Qi died of immortality, this road will be difficult in the end. Fortunately, Daoist Unkind created the Yujie—"

He casually pointed to the [-] monks who were completely invisible below him, "I want to use the remaining yin energy to build this batch of furnaces."

"However, to transgress the rules of heaven and earth and infuse a large amount of the purest Yin Qi into the Yujie, and to ensure that the Yin Qi does not overflow back to Panyu halfway, it is really as difficult as climbing the sky."

"At this time, I inspected the evil star on behalf of Daoist Buren, and found a surprise—the Yin energy in the evil star was too strong and refined, and after tens of millions of years, a pure ghost was born. The ghost was born with Yin Qi induction, if it is put into Yujie, it will be enough to attract the Yin Qi in the cursed star—so, this matter will finally be resolved."

"I put this thing into the education world, and it just so happened that it was attached to a dead baby, split into three souls and seven souls, and became a living person. This is the one you said you wanted to come gone."

The young man who was supporting Fang Zhiyuan shivered all over his body, as if he had been burned, he let go of his hands quickly.

Fang Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, but he really didn't react.As soon as the young man let go, he fell down in a daze, hitting between the cold black rock and the water pool, and the splashed water droplets splashed all over his head and face.

The young man also turned pale with fright, his eyes flicked back and forth on Fang Zhiyuan's body in fear, his hands were empty: "I, I...I'm not..."

His letting go just now was completely subconscious, but now he doesn't know whether to help or not.

Fang Zhiyuan lowered his eyes and laughed hoarsely, wiped the water off his face, and got up with difficulty.

Eyes with different emotions pierced him from all directions, piercing him thoroughly.

And the coldest thing among them is the condescending eyes of Lord Pan Yu.The Lord finally lowered his head and looked at Fang Zhiyuan for the third time.His brows and eyes are bent kindly, as if watching an absurd comedy, and he can't wait to clap his hands.

"—It's interesting, I never imagined that the cursed star I created would look like this now. I thought it would be killed by the cultivators of Yujie, and if it survived, it would turn into a bloodthirsty devil , I didn't expect... to grow up like this."

"It's clearly a knife that kills people, but it doesn't know that it wants to protect the person who was killed."

"How pitiful."

"..."