Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

In the middle of the sea of ​​stars that circulated through ancient times, hundreds of millions of strange discs formed a vast vortex.

There are two phantoms standing in Zhou Hai.Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan were very close, sitting cross-legged with their knees pressed against each other, their palms folded, their eyes closed, and their thin breaths intertwined in one place.

I don't know how long this state has lasted, and the concept of time has long been blurred.Streaming stardust rushed from above and below their heads, and a mighty and profound momentum was slowly flowing out of this pair of spirits.

It seems to be connected as one, and it seems to be the fusion of the two poles of yin and yang, as if the starlight in the sea is also absorbed into their souls.

A long time has passed since Lin Lingqing's spirit and soul condensed and reunited with Fang Zhiyuan.

Now they can hardly measure how long they have spent here, there is no concept of day and night here, and the two live their lives completely as they please.

When you want to practice, you will enter meditation together to cultivate your soul; if you want to relax, you will create various scenes in the sea of ​​consciousness. Even if it is just two people cuddling each other and talking for a while, it is very satisfying.

In fact, in the boundless darkness and emptiness, it would be a lie to say that you are not lonely.

But after all, they are the demon kings and fairy heads of the previous life, and they certainly do not lack the stamina and determination to endure the retreat.At least they can still be with their lover after going through all the turmoil. In fact, the two of them don't expect more.

Perhaps it is also an indestructible truth. Lin Lingqing's soul, which has been injured several times, has finally condensed into a solid and healthy body during the day-to-day cleansing of the sea.

This is also thanks to Fang Zhiyuan helping him to condense his soul day and night, and now it is good, no matter how Lin Lingqing has no choice but to laugh and say that he is completely fine, the evil star is still obsessed with cultivating the soul with his senior brother every time, and he refuses to let Lin go. Negative green alone.

However, today, suddenly at a certain moment, the two opened their eyes almost at the same time, breaking away from the mysterious state just now.

Lin Lingqing clasped his palms together and breathed out, calming down his fluctuating soul, frowning and looking to his side: "Zhiyuan? What's wrong?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his head with a heavy face, and said in a low voice, "I just heard a voice...it seems like someone is calling me."

Lin Lingqing: "What?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his hand abruptly: "Shh, don't talk."

Fang Zhiyuan settled down again, discarding the five senses, and the soul of Huo Xing moved with a single thought, sensing that distant and weak call.

His divine thoughts flew across tens of thousands of Venus galaxies at the speed of chasing light, until the clouds and fog were cleared in an instant, and fragmentary fragments crashed into his mind——

He saw the nine-story sky tower, the red dragon soaring up into the sky roaring, and the Immortal Panyu who was besieging him in fright and anger was swept away by her tail; some fingers plucked the strings, and fire suddenly rose from the strings, and the phantom of the phoenix Crying; and then life revived on the iron-black millet boat, wildly growing branches and crystal flowers...

"Must, must hear...!" On Su Zhou, the girl in green closed her eyes tightly, holding her sword and muttering to herself as if praying, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother... I, we, we are here."

Fang Zhiyuan's expression changed, and he suddenly opened his eyes——

That feeling only flashed for a thousandth of an instant, and then it was cut off in the vast sea. However, with his current spirit strength, he would never go wrong. Someone really was calling their souls who wandered far away!

Lin Lingqing realized that something had changed, held his hand and said urgently, "Zhiyuan?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows cautiously, "I may know the direction of the Yujie...I'm not sure, I'm [-]% sure."

Lin Lingqing understood, and then he pursed his lips and smiled: "So what if it's worse, can you double cultivate in another place?"

Fang Zhiyuan: "You can see it openly, aren't you afraid that if you break into some ghost place, you will be lost?"

As he said this, he tapped his heart with his fingers, raised his eyebrows and said: "...Forget it, senior brother, come in. Let's take a gamble—I'll take you back to Yujie!"

Lin Lingqing nodded, and the next moment, the condensed appearance of the soul gradually blurred, from the robe to the body became transparent, and finally turned into a soft light of the soul, which melted into Fang Zhiyuan's heart.

After all, Fang Zhiyuan is the ghost of a disaster star, and the strength of his soul has always been far stronger than that of this little broken soul who escaped from death.

Occasionally, their souls would fly through some dangerous areas, such as the turbulent flow of yin and yang in the Zhou Sea, Fang Zhiyuan "locked" him into his own sea of ​​consciousness, and hid them tightly.

Just like at this moment, Lin Lingqing's soul was directly submerged into Fang Zhiyuan's soul, and the sea of ​​consciousness gently enveloped him, and the water waves closed his eyelashes like palms.

Lin Lingqing sank down, closed his eyes and asked, "If you really found Yujie, what will happen to the Yin Qi around you?"

Fang Zhiyuan pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "With my current ghost power, it should be no problem to fix Yin Qi in the Zhouhai outside Panyu Realm for ten days and half a month, enough for us to bid farewell to Yujie."

He understood what Lin Lingqing was worried about, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, I won't mess around. You close your five senses as soon as possible, and protect your soul...I'm leaving!"

"Okay, take care of yourself, don't force yourself."

Then in the next instant, a crimson dark light flashed in Zhouhai, and Fang Zhiyuan's soul disappeared in the other side of the nebula like an arrow leaving the string.

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I don't know how long I have been chasing after the soul looking for the way home.Maybe it seems to be as long as eternity, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

Although Xu Yun and his disciples borrowed the power of the soul tree, they tried to call back the souls of the two senior brothers by feeling the soul.However, the distance was too far away, and what he did in the end was to guide Fang Zhiyuan in a vague direction.

In the end, where the ghost of the evil star fell, the sky is not like the sky, and the earth is not like the earth, and there is only a loss.

This is the other side that is different from the prosperous Yujie Kyushu, from the dark Panyu Immortal Realm, and even from the vast Zhouhai.

A long river flowed, its waves not real water, but some imaginary ripple; and the same imaginary lavender flowers were growing on the banks, swaying softly.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there is a condensed soul lying quietly.

Fang Zhiyuan closed his eyes and lay on his back among the swaying gentle purple flowers, unconscious for a long time.

Occasionally, the falling petals fell, and when they touched his eyebrows, they silently shattered into light spots.He seemed to be a drowned unconscious person who was washed ashore by the river, but he seemed to be just asleep.

In the distance, two figures gradually approached.

The one on the left, with a commoner turban, has a kind and kind face, clearly Yuan Ziyi of Shisong Academy; the one on the right, with a sword hanging around his waist and resolute features, is Xuanyuan Yi, the senior brother of Jiangu.

However, when the two men approached, there was no sound of footsteps, no volley or Yujian, which seemed very strange.

It wasn't until Yuan Ziyi's eyes became sharper that he suddenly saw the unconscious soul in the sea of ​​flowers, and his expression changed drastically. He grabbed Xuanyuan Yi's arm and pointed: "Oh, brother Xuanyuan! That, that's not...!"

Xuanyuan Yi took a closer look, and her face changed in shock.With a movement of these two people, they suddenly "floated" into the sea of ​​flowers!

It was only at this time that I finally saw clearly that the two walking silently were not living people, but two divine souls condensed into human bodies!

"Honorable head!?" The two rushed to Fang Zhiyuan and knelt down, Xuanyuan Yi hurriedly helped the unconscious man up, extremely anxious.

Yuan Ziyi tentatively read his spirit to Fang Zhiyuan for a few moments, and called out eagerly: "Respect, respect! Fang Xianshou! Wake up!"

"..."

After a few breaths, Fang Zhiyuan groaned weakly.He frowned uncomfortably for a long time before opening his eyes with his forehead propped up, his shaking vision still blurred.

How is this...

Has he... Has he returned to the Yujie?

Perhaps it was because he forcibly traveled through the Zhouhai Sea that was too far away, and then was suddenly thrown into this place, Fang Zhiyuan's soul was still a little dizzy.

He squinted his cold eyes to look at the person in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment. After two or three breaths, he opened his mouth uncertainly and said, "Yuan... Ziyi!?"

"Here is - why is your soul here..."

Seeing Fang Zhiyuan looking around and about to sit up, Yuan Ziyi quickly came to help him, muttering anxiously: "Oh, this...Xiaosheng is still here to pay respects to the head, why are you here?"

Fang Zhiyuan was startled suddenly, he realized something was wrong after a while: "You called me..."

Xuanyuan Yi on the other end had no choice but to interject: "Study nerd, when are you still rambling on about this! Is there any discomfort in your head, is there any damage to your soul?"

But it's okay that he didn't care about this sentence, Fang Zhiyuan turned around following the sound, his back was numb with shock——

"Xuanyuan!?"

Xuanyuanyi's soul in front of him had his right arm intact!

That's all right, after all, the appearance of condensed soul is the most familiar appearance in his subconscious, maybe it makes sense that Xuanyuan can't let go of his right arm.

But looking at the sword on Xuanyuanyi's waist, it was clearly the immortal sword "Haofeng" that he obtained later in his previous life, how could Xuanyuanyi in this life have imagined it in his soul?

Coupled with that incomparably natural voice of "respecting the head"...

Fang Zhiyuan once again covered his forehead with a headache, "You two, first tell me where this is..."

Yuan Ziyi smiled wryly: "Your Honor's question is good, Xiaosheng guessed that this place is probably somewhere in the gap between the world of the sun and the world of the underworld in Yujie."

He paused for a while, stabilized his voice again, and said solemnly, "My lord, since the third year after your immortal death, after Lin Mojun's forbidden technique was activated-the spirits who have not been reborn in the fairy world have been dragged into This place is gone."

Those gods and souls who have not been reborn in the fairy world——

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes turned black, and he thought it was so...!

This is a big deal.He barely calmed down the turbulent waves in his heart, first brushed his palm over his heart, and then stretched his arms... A phantom gradually solidified in his arms.

Yuan Ziyi and Xuanyuan Yi were even more shocked: "This is... Lin Mojun!? Did you two come here together?"

Fang Zhiyuan ignored the two of them, first he hugged Lin Lingqing's soul in his arms and whispered eagerly: "Brother...Brother, wake up!"

"Hiss..." Mo Jun's eyelashes fluttered, his brows were tightly frowned, and he slowly opened his eyes, as if he was also tossed by the sequelae of rushing through the sea.

But after all, he was protected by Fang Zhiyuan's sea of ​​consciousness, he only fainted twice before his eyes became clear, he sat up straight and waved his hands, "I'm fine, don't worry... eh? Where is this?"

Fang Zhiyuan shook his head, smiled wryly and let out a long sigh:

"Senior brother, unfortunately I was right in my words, I'm afraid we have come to a terrible place..."