Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

That was a long time ago.

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan, who are now semi-retired and become immortal couples, look back and ask which period of time and which mode of getting along has been the longest for them, then there is no need to hesitate about the answer.

It was the time when the immortals and demons in their previous lives turned their backs, and on the surface they were fighting openly and secretly, but secretly each harbored ten thousand unexplainable little thoughts...

And because the love between the two parties was not known, many farces at that time are now dumbfounding in retrospect.

such as……

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At the junction of Yinyuan and Qilongling, the silhouettes of black mountains overlap in the distance, and the sky is full of dust.

When the immortals and demons met here, they were silent for a moment.

No one expected to meet the opposite person here.

This matter is complicated to say, it is said that there is a giant tree of thousand vines and demon flowers in Qilong Ridge, which is an old plant demon.Every hundred years, a flower demon with a newborn consciousness will be born from the tree, and the thousand vine demon nectar that the new flower demon drips at that time is the heavenly material and earth treasure that monks dream of when they break through.

Whenever the magic flower matures, even Nascent Soul and Mahayana monks will be jealous.In order to avoid bloodshed and the enmity of the demon clan, Jingui Palace always personally assigns people to fetch it, and rewards this monk who has made great contributions to the fairy world within a hundred years.

But this time, with the addition of a group of demons and a snow bone city, something went wrong immediately.

It is impossible to distribute the rewards of Xianmen to Moxiu, and the latter naturally refuses to accept it.Coupled with the fact that the distance between Snow Bone City and Qilong Ridge is much shorter than that from Liuhuazhou to Qilong Ridge, it is almost inevitable for the Demon Lord to intervene.

Lin Mojun and Fang Xianshou also exchanged words in letters, talking about the reason why the magic nectar should be collected by themselves, but naturally they couldn't agree on it in the end.

Since we didn't agree, we have to fight.

Seeing that the two ways of immortals and demons were about to fight in front of Qilong Ridge, Lord Lotus Bone and Immortal Huangyang Capital secretly pondered a question at the same time - who should be sent?

When it comes to the monster race, it is impossible for a large group of people to rush over and bombard Qilong Ridge indiscriminately, so we can only send a few powerful people with advanced cultivation bases.

And this kind of power is the mainstay of the power, if there is any casualty in the demon domain, the situation in the fairy world that has finally stabilized a little bit, I am afraid that it will provoke hatred and war again.

How to do it?

On the other side of the Golden Osmanthus Palace, Fang Xianshou thought to himself: In this case, he will go there himself, and just play by ear.No matter how much Moxiu attaches importance to it, it is just a little nectar in the final analysis, it is impossible for the senior brother to come here in person.

On the other side of Snow Bone City, Lin Mojun thought to himself: In this case, he will go there himself, and just play by ear.No matter how much Xianxiu attaches importance to it, in the final analysis it is just a little nectar, it is impossible for Zhiyuan to come here in person.

So Fang Xianshou publicly released the news, asking Mu Qingxue, the eldest lady of the Mu family who had just broken through the Nascent Soul, to take more than ten people to Qilongling, and secretly mixed in with the "more than ten people".

And Lin Mojun also publicly released the news, asking Chai E, the left guardian of Xuegu City, who is in full swing, to take more than ten people to Qilongling, and he secretly mixed in with the "more than ten people".

——Then, he bumped into him ten miles away from Qilong Ridge.

The prime minister of Mojunxian stared at each other, Chai E and Mu Qingxue also stared at each other, the scene was extremely embarrassing for a while.

The long wind blows from the depths of Qilong Ridge, in addition to the common animal smell in the demon realm, the wind also faintly carries the sweet fragrance of magic flowers.

The golden osmanthus robe of the fairy head fluttered in the wind, Fang Zhiyuan cleared his throat, and pressed Huangyang with his hand, "... Lin Mojun, don't come here without any harm."

When he spoke, his voice was low, but his sinister eyes passed Lin Lingqing and landed on Chai E behind him.

...Alas, the last time they met was the even more embarrassing wedding night of the Demon Lord.

After that night, for some reason, the devil took in three or four more beauties in a row, and even took in the young monks who surrendered after the defeat of the Xian family.

When Fang Zhiyuan heard the news in Jingui Palace, he felt sour and angry.

The Yin Yao, who had been beheading for a day and a night, couldn't let go of his anger, and secretly cursed that amorous demon a thousand times in his heart.

At this moment, seeing Chai E, Chai Zuo, who was standing half a step behind Lin Lingqing, with a charming appearance, the resentment of Huangyang Xianshou suddenly surged up...

Fall! □□!

Know the taste of the marrow!Indulge in sensuality!

What's so good about a beauty, what can be eaten or drunk! ?

Take a step back, even if you really want to be beautiful, don't you know how to look in the mirror yourself! ?

Lin Lingqing smiled slightly, but her phoenix eyes were icy cold, "Fang Xianshou is as handsome as before, after a long absence, I miss my lonely family very much."

His eyes were silently sizing up Mu Qingxue.He recognized that girl, she was the young miss of the Mu family.

The devil immediately thought of the farewell to Snow Bone City that day, Zhiyuan said that he would treat himself to his wedding wine in the future.

This Fairy Mu is of noble birth, pretty, and works beside Xianshou every day... Could it be...

Lin Lingqing frowned, knowing that something was wrong with his emotions, but he couldn't restrain the urge to criticize Fairy Mu crazily.

... In terms of cultivation base and aptitude, in terms of family background and character, if you look at it horizontally and vertically, this girl is really not the kind of Taoist companion who can accompany his family's little misfortune star for the rest of her life.

Normally, if there is nothing wrong with it, just be an obedient female subordinate.

If there was a turmoil, how much could she appreciate the hard work of such an ignorant young lady?How could it be that Zhiyuan took care of her! ?

The more Lin Lingqing thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

When he thought that the little evil star he had doted on in every possible way would actually have to accommodate and take care of an innocent woman for the rest of his life, he was so aggrieved that he felt a pain in his throat!

As a result, the two of them just held their breath, the coercion around them rose steadily, and the sand and dust roared, and even the ground they stepped on was cracked by the overflowing yang and yin.

All around, the cultivators from Liuhuazhou and Xuebone City sacrificed magic weapons and swords one after another as if they were facing a big enemy, their complexions turned blue.

Is this the power of the current demon king and fairy head...

Ah, it's so terrifying!

They don't know that there are vats of vinegar jars in their hearts, and they are spitting out sour bubbles.

But it's not a problem to go on like this.

In the end, Fang Zhiyuan broke the deadlock first.

Xianshou grasped the handle of Huangyang knife tightly, and said coldly: "Since Mojun Lin came here in person, each of us knows what it is for, so there is no need to talk nonsense."

Press down, and the shiny blade comes out of the sheath half an inch, "The one who can get it, please."

Behind her, Mu Qingxue couldn't help being nervous: "Your Honor, please be careful."

——The group of immortal cultivators behind him didn't know, but after all, she had seen how Fang Zhiyuan gave up his life to protect his senior brother.

Seeing that the two of them are about to fight at this moment, she is not worried that Zunshou's skill is not enough, she is just afraid that Zunshou will not be able to deal with the old love.

"Oh, why is Fang Xianshou so impatient?"

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows, and wiped his finger in the air. Sijun's worry slowly emerged in his hand, and the sword intent had already condensed, "Everyone is here, can I still run away? I just want to be alone with my family."

Behind him, Chai E's forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Your Majesty, please be careful."

——The group of demon cultivators behind him didn't know, but after all, he had seen how tender the king showed when Xianshou went to Snow Bone City drunk at night last time.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight at this moment, he was not worried that Jun Shang would not be able to use his skills, but he was afraid that Jun Shang would not be able to deal ruthlessly because of his old love.

Chai Zuo Guzuo and Miss Mu hadn't finished worrying, when suddenly the situation changed around them.

In an instant, the figure of the Demon Monarch Immortal Head had disappeared in place, and in the next instant flashed in the sky thousands of feet high, and the two energies of extreme yin and extreme yang collided loudly.

It's fighting!

... Everyone knows that when these two fight, the sky is dark and the sky is dark, and there is an aura that no one else can penetrate.

Chai E and Mu Qingxue have long been used to it. Instead of stepping forward to help, they ordered the monks behind them to retreat, restraining the yin and yang qi to protect the king.

I saw the two people in the mid-air, exchanging no less than a hundred moves in a few breaths, changing their martial arts and body skills three or four times, and a series of jingling sounds when the fairy artifact collided.

The edge of Sijunchou's sword brushed against Huangyang's blade, each reflecting the awe-inspiring eyes on the opposite side.

Fang Zhiyuan worked harder secretly, Huang Yang cut at a tricky angle, forcing Si Junchou to death.

He saw that his senior brother was not happy with this sword.

The Yuyue Sword, which is twinned with Huangyang Dao, is still properly placed in the small fantasy world under the Jingui Palace, waiting to be sent out by him.

But now the elder brother's natal sword is this black, broken and ugly Sijunchou with an inauspicious name.

Even if Senior Brother accepts his gift sword, if Yuyue is not loved by the Demon Lord, but just kept in the sea of ​​consciousness——

Isn't it like the concubine who fell out of favor and fell into the cold palace?

Fang Xianshou was proud of himself, determined to die rather than become a concubine, let alone endure the fate of "abandoned concubine in the cold palace".

Even if it's not me, but the sword I gave you, that won't work!

The wise and powerful Fang Xianshou made a good plan, and he thought to himself, if he could break Si Junchou...

If not, there is a chance to send it!sword!up!!

It's a pity that Mojun Lin didn't know about it. Seeing that there was no one in the sky at the moment, he just got his mind together and whispered: "Zhiyuan..."

Si Junchou in his hand was slashed seven or eight times to death by the Huangyang knife who was chasing after the victory!

Lin Lingqing: "..."

Well, you little misfortune, you are cutting my sword like an onion! ?

Lin Mojun stared angrily, wondering whether you should rush to win the treasure for the immortal way.Anyway, they have already taken different paths, they have their own positions, and they have no choice but to be hostile.

But it's hard to meet each other every year. After all, when I was a teenager, I fell in love with him. I want to have a few more private words with him.

Can't you give me face, at least call me after you finish talking?

Lin Lingqing suppressed the gloomy look in his eyes, swung his wrists, and made a move of the white dragon ascending to the sky, and returned the sword to stab heavily.

But he thought to himself: Could it be that... no matter how deep the friendship was back then, it really couldn't withstand the erosion and sharpening of the long river over and over again?

After thinking about it again and again, he was suddenly so sad that his heart throbbed.

Youdao is ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain stretched down to the point that the muscles in the hands went numb, and the sword moves were suddenly three points in vain!

It was too late when Lin Lingqing came over in shock, and cried out inwardly.

How could Zhiyuan miss such a great flaw?But at this time it was difficult to defend, he could only grit his teeth and wait for the saber energy from the opposite side to fall on him.

I saw Xianshou sneered proudly: "Why is Your Majesty so distracted, looking down on me like this?"

The long knife really broke through the sword energy, and swung it down mercilessly with a great momentum to split mountains and seas——

clang! ! !

He smashed viciously on Sijunchou's sword!

"..."

"..."

This knife is so ingenious, the start is tricky and vicious, and the strike is ruthless and resolute——

Except that the demon king couldn't bear the momentum and almost sent Si Junchou flying, he didn't even hurt a single hair on him.

"Tsk."

However, when Fang Zhiyuan slowly withdrew his body and retracted his knife, he still had a gloomy expression of regret.

It was as if he had tried his best but failed.

Above the sky, Lin Lingqing stared at him in astonishment, feeling that this man became more and more unreasonable every year: "You...what are you doing with my sword!"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't realize what was wrong at all, and even raised his chin, provoking back full of sarcasm: "Why, is senior brother afraid?"

Lin Lingqing: "..."

Seeing the silence of the demon king, Fang Zhiyuan's posture became even more arrogant, he spun the Huangyang long knife half a circle, and said "threatening" in a manner:

"Since Lin Mojun doesn't take me seriously, it's no wonder that Huangyang has no eyes under his knife, and he won't be merciful. Come again!"

Lin Lingqing silently put Sijunchou back into the sheath of the sword, he was not sure whether Zhiyuan was joking or seriously talking nonsense, so he raised his eyes suspiciously and stared at the other side.

Fang Zhiyuan's cheeks were burned by his stare, and he said angrily: "What kind of sword do you take, it's only been a few rounds, so Lin Mojun can't do it?"

Lin Lingqing said lightly, "Oh, I'm tired."

Fang Zhiyuan frowned: "Are you afraid that the sword won't be able to hold it... Huh, you are so precious to Si Junchou?"

As he said that, he inserted Huang Yang into the scabbard very naturally, and put it away.

Lin Lingqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment, and opened his mouth to say another word.

His eyes suddenly froze down, and his expression changed: "Huh?"

Fang Zhiyuan realized that there was a difference in the expression of the demon king almost immediately, and he turned around to look at it, not being wary of being exposed in front of the "strong enemy" with his back empty.

Seeing this, Huangyang Xianshou's expression also changed slightly.Through the clouds and mist above Qilongling, one could see the empty land below, without the immortal cultivator of Liuhuazhou, nor the shadow of the demonic cultivator of Snow Bone City.

What about people?

Lin Lingqing took two steps forward to stand side by side with Fang Zhiyuan, bent his index finger to his lips and muttered, "Damn it...couldn't it be that those two waves of people saw us fighting for too long and advanced to Qilongling?"

He hadn't finished speaking, when suddenly the mountains shook, and there was a loud explosion in the depths of Qilong Ridge!