Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The world of sports has also changed.

I saw that the magic circle rising from Xuanjiao Gu's family rose all the way to the top of the clouds, and at a certain moment, it shone brightly.Just showing a few traces of fish-belly white sky, in an instant, purple electricity and green smoke burst into a transparent color under the distortion of the rules, and the chaotic and turbulent flow of another world can be vaguely seen.

Liuhuazhou fell into chaos again.It's clearly just a space magic circle, but because it connects to the Panyu Immortal Realm where the yin and yang air currents are raging, the aura is not inferior to that of the sky cracking back then.

"What is Lin Lingqing doing!?" In the main hall of Baihuang Mu's house, Mu Hong punched the table with a hammer, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, "How dare you disturb the law of space between the two worlds... If something goes wrong, call Can he bear the burden of how many people will die if Panyu's rich spirit flows into this place!?"

The faces of the Mu family disciples below turned pale, and they dared not answer.Mu Hong strode around a few times, his face became more and more gloomy, and he waved his hand suddenly: "Pass my order! Seal the gate of Mu's house, and all Mu's disciples are strictly guarded, and are not allowed to leave Mu's house."

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"What the hell is this, what does Panyu Upper Realm look like?"

On the upper floor of Snow Bone City, Chai E was wearing a battle armor robe, gritting her teeth and looking up at the sky, "Damn it, you still call yourself the Upper Realm, it's almost like the Hades..."

Behind him are Ao Zhao who pretends to be a boy, and Yu Hongtang who is half-body transformed into a dragon. The former looks panic-stricken, while the latter looks sullen.The wind is blowing everywhere, as if the coldness of the Panyu world has also penetrated here.

Xu Yun's several true biographers also stood there together, Song Youdu frowned, and asked Yu Hongtang: "Before the elder brother left, what did you say to you?"

Yu Hongtang shook her head, the blood scale armor covered the corners of the little empress' eyes, with the shadow of her eyelashes sweeping over her.She whispered: "It's hard to say now, but brother Qing'er told me, he said, we will be together."

Xun Mingsi put his hand on Yu Hongtang's shoulder: "Since the elder brother said so, we will believe him."

The girl in red nodded slightly, and said to herself: "If we can't meet on the earth, that's okay. We'll go to Biluo, then to Huangquan. In this life...we will be together forever."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Xun San's hand tighten on her shoulder.Xun Mingsi stared at the increasingly transparent sky, and suddenly said in disbelief: "Wait a minute, that figure is... Could it be, Master!?"

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"Yin Changxin!"

"You let me go, why do you want to..."

A cold black mist has spread over the stone altar in Panyu's Upper Realm, only the countless runes are still bright.

Lin Lingqing watched Yin Changxin's back standing in front of the giant formation. He wanted to step forward to stop him, but he staggered and half knelt on the ground—at this moment he was extremely weak, and he couldn't break away from Yin Changxin's stay. bondage.

Yin Changxin stretched out a palm, and runes fluttered between his fingers like a butterfly of light, "Let go, I didn't grab you, it's because you can't stand up by yourself."

Lin Lingqing was anxious: "You...!"

Yin Changxin said indifferently: "I am your master, there is no reason for a master to watch his apprentice die in front of his eyes."

While speaking, Yin Changxin's complexion has visibly deteriorated to the naked eye.His soul has been destroyed by the Lord once, and now he is forcing to manipulate such a vast space rule, the ending is the same as Lin Lingqing's doing it...

"Yin Changxin!!"

Lin Lingqing tried to stand up while supporting the ground, but fell back again in vain.He panted in disorder, raised his eyes suddenly, and said, "Why...! Didn't you just remember to worship your ancestors on this day? Don't you still have the last wish of your precious master? Could it be Die here? Didn’t you say that the shattered soul is ugly, and you—”

He suddenly suffocated, only to realize later that he had finished speaking, and thought of an even more unacceptable possibility.

Yin Changxin closed his eyes and said calmly: "What you want to do is what I want to do."

As he said that, Yin Changxin took another step forward, and he was already standing in front of the formation.The evil wind blew around, making his white shirt and long hair flutter endlessly.

"You want to melt down the array!?"

"Why not."

Yin Changxin closed his eyes to feel the pain from the soul, and thought to himself: the worship of the ancestors, the last wish of the master... yes.

He has lived for thousands of years, but looking back now, he can't find any truly free time.

His parents gave birth to him in this chaotic Panyu world, but they both went to die and abandoned him; his master raised him, and before he died, he put the burden of liberating the education world on his shoulders; I put a shackle of sin on my heart with my own hands; he should have been loyal to Pan Yu, but he was tugged at the heartstrings by the education world, and even forced himself to have no place to stay...

Up to now, he has been torn to pieces, until he can't recognize his own face.

Then perhaps, holding his broken memory like this, and being wiped out at the intersection of the two worlds, should be the most suitable destination for him.

Click... click.

It is the soul that is breaking.

With a bang, the formation in front of him finally took shape, and Fang Zhiyuan in the distance activated the other half of the formation!

The sky seems to have built an invisible bridge of space, and a grand gate slowly emerged, with a cold air billowing from inside.

Yin Changxin didn't hesitate anymore, and jumped forward into the eyes of the formation.

A sudden burst of light engulfed him.

"No...!" Lin Lingqing's eyes were about to split, and he rushed forward with all his strength, his five fingers grasped the corner of Master's clothes for a moment, but was immediately torn apart by the energy generated by the formation, "—— Yin Changxin!!"

At this moment, his tears also fell, Lin Lingqing choked with difficulty, "Don't go..."

But it was already too late, the pattern closed.The golden and red runes climbed up Yin Changxin's limbs, as if magma flowed on the skin, and quickly burned into light particles.

Perhaps it was the shattering of the soul that dulled the senses. There was no pain on Yin Changxin's face, only a sense of relief.

Consciousness also drifts away, like catkins blowing in the spring breeze.

The five senses are gradually sluggish, like a bonfire extinguished in the winter wind.

In a daze, a white robe came lightly, and the crisp voice echoed.

Once upon a time, the young man looked back at the spring flowers, smiled and called him crisply: "Master."

He sat on the side, lazily wearing the crane cloak woven by the boy.

Once upon a time, under the autumn moon, the boy drew his sword and turned around, calling him with bright eyes: "Master!"

He leaned against the tree, squinted his eyes and nodded approvingly, surrounded by fireflies.

Once upon a time, it was raining thinly on the four peaks of Xuyun, and the young man rushed forward in the rain, and stretched his arms happily: "Master, come and hug Qing'er."

He frowned stiffly, but bent down as he said, and picked up the wet body awkwardly.

Then he turned around and walked up the mountain with his boy in his arms.

Yin Changxin's eyes were blurred, but he smiled wryly.

When he is about to die, why is this child always in front of his eyes?

Everywhere, everywhere...

How could this child emerge from the corner of his memory so brightly?

As soon as such a thought came out, the picture in his consciousness changed unexpectedly.

He also saw Yu Hongtang picking at his clothes on tiptoe, Fang Zhiyuan peeking at him with a cold face from a distance, Xun San who was smiling softly, Ye Si who was stuttering and frightened, Song Wu who was silently playing with puppets...

"Master."

"I have seen Master."

"Sect, suzerain...see suzerain."

There are more outer sect yin bodies that he can't name at all, so many people come and go in the spring, summer, autumn and winter of Xuyun Sifeng.

Master...

metropolitan……

Is it a voice from hallucinations?

Yin Changxin suddenly opened his eyes and turned around.

No... not hallucinations!The space between the two worlds has been connected, and it is Yujie Snow Bone City, those children of Xuyun are raising their heads and crying, calling for him!

On the upper floor of Snow Bone City, Xun Mingsi knelt on his knees.He looked up at the burning figure in the distance, and kowtowed with tears streaming down his face: "Disciple Xun Mingsi...respectfully sends...Master."

Ye Huaguo was about to faint from crying, Song Youdu kowtowed three times, Yu Hongtang stared at the sky, and whispered: "Master..."

On the gate tower, below the gate tower, Xu Yun's outer sect fell to their knees with a clamor, crying voices one after another.

"...Why did you do this?" In front of him, Lin Lingqing was choked up and lost his mind, and trembling fingers stroked the edge of the formation barrier, "You were originally...you can have a place to return to..."

Yin Changxin was stunned at first, and then a smile appeared on his lips.

Three points of bitterness, seven points of relief.

Destination... Is this his destination?

Yunlou Qiongyu is a god in the sky, who knows that this place is the hometown of heart...

He sighed, "Qing'er, call me Master."

Lin Lingqing stared blankly at the immortal who had been swallowed up by the runes until only a phantom was left, and wept silently, "Master..."

Yin Changxin's eyebrows and eyes were gently bent, he stretched his arms, and said: "Come, master hug."

But he no longer has both arms, his body has been sacrificed to the formation, and his flesh and blood have melted away.So only the hazy spiritual light caressed the demon king's eyebrows and dissipated in the wind.

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When the dawn broke through the mountain, Ah Deng stood in the air with bare feet.

She was still holding the exquisite little lamp that Lin Lingqing gave him in her arms, and the white shirt was slightly moving in the wind, and the girl watched Yin Changxin turn into flames with complicated expressions.

"Xin Tongzi, why are you...is it worth it?"

She lowered her eyelashes, stroked the little lamp in her hand and said to herself, "I don't understand."

Immortal Panyu began to appear in the void one after another.Such a big movement was enough to alarm the Panyu people in the closed cave even when the evil stars were in full bloom.

His cold golden eyes stared at the huge formation on the stone altar, "It's another ants in the Yujie...and the traitor Xin Tongzi!"

"When did the Demon Lord come to my Panyu Immortal Realm? How dare you fiddle with the rules of space, how audacious!"

"The lord is refining the furnace, and the great cause is about to come true. We must not let our efforts fall short at this time."

"kill!"

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Lin Lingqing's eyebrows suddenly became hot.A powerful spiritual flow was injected by Yin Changxin, and it rushed into every inch of his limbs and meridians in an instant.

That was the last remaining power of this person. He used his soul to construct the rules of space, sacrificed his body to the array, and gave the spiritual flow in his dantian to his beloved disciple in front of him.

"... to meet... your star..."

At the eye of the formation, Yin Changxin's phantom is already hazy.

Lin Lingqing no longer shed tears.

The wind and cloud roared high behind the two, and there were already figures of monks in the Yujie flickering—they stepped through the gate from the depths of the abyss, came here, and then went straight into the Yujie.

And this also means that the torture of another person has already begun.

Lin Lingqing's eyes were rosy, and he asked hoarsely, "Can I still see him?"

Yin Changxin's phantom nodded and said, "Don't leave him alone..."

On the sky, Panyu people lined up densely.Lin Lingqing pulled up five feet of Qingming, and when he turned around, tears fell silently behind him, and he greeted thousands of Immortal Panyu.

The back is proud of snow and frost, so lonely.

Yin Changxin felt the darkness of his vision contentedly.

That's right.Go ahead, don't leave him alone, and you don't want to be alone.

one person……

How lonely it is.

Thousands of light particles surrounded him, and Yin Changxin didn't feel any pain. Instead, he felt as if he was a little bit integrated with this vast bright light.

It's just getting sleepy, like falling asleep.

Maybe the end has come, it's time to end.

The memory pushes his consciousness and stops, as if climbing a winding mountain road.

The golden sun was shining brightly, and he walked lazily to the top of the snow-covered mountain all the way, swinging the whisk.A pair of cranes are strolling under the old pine tree, making thin footprints on the snow.

The handsome young man in white robe leaned obediently under the tree, sleeping soundly, his long eyelashes flickering from time to time.

The shadow of the pine branch swayed leisurely, falling on his snow-white skin and black hair.

The wind rested, and Qingyun fell asleep peacefully in the blue sky, and everything came to a peaceful end.

Yin Changxin walked to the side of the young boy, and the snow under his feet creaked softly.He stretched his waist, took off a gray Taoist robe from his body, and put it on the child.

Then he also lay down in the snow under the green pine, hugged the child's soft body into his arms, closed his eyes like this, and fell asleep in a state of relief under the bright sunshine.