Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Haoyue is in the sky.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

A snow-white flying sword flew over the streets of Liuhuazhou.

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan sat side by side on the sword, the former leaning on the latter's shoulder, looking up at the stars with hazy eyes.

Fang Zhiyuan embraced him, frowning anxiously: "Tired? You shouldn't have come with me..."

Lin Lingqing shook his head and smiled: "I'm not tired, a mere Mu Qingxue won't do it. If you are always so suspicious, I'm going to be annoyed by you." He held up his finger and pointed to the top of his head, "I was looking at you just now, little girl. Bane."

The flying sword passed through the cool wind, and there were faintly a few stars above the head.There is a blood-red star hanging in the corner of the sky, shining faintly.

It's a curse.

It is said that the murderous star that fulfilled Fang Zhiyuan's fate.

Lin Lingqing didn't think it was so fierce, he saw this star big since he was a child, and he only thought it was beautiful.It is bright red, a bit like a coral bead, and a bit like a small cherry.

It is clearly cute and lovely, and I want people to take good care of it and cherish it.

Back then, he truthfully told Fang Zhiyuan about his feelings.Well, Ah Yuan's expression at that time... was also very cute.

The wind howled.

Lin Lingqing calmed down and looked down, and vaguely saw the continuous eaves of the mansion, with the totems of raging fire and unicorn printed on the Zhumen.The lights were as bright as day, and there seemed to be many figures running in disorder.

"We're here, let's go down."

Lin Lingqing tapped on Tu Nan's sword, and the flying sword carried the two of them downward.

Fang Zhiyuan abolished Fang Chifei in such a cruel way, naturally it was not just for venting.

More, for the next thing to do.

It was the same in the previous life, Fang Shizi was seriously injured and was dying, and his spiritual root was torn off, completely becoming a useless person.

Such a tragedy was enough to stir up the Fang family's chaos overnight, creating an opportunity for them to take advantage of the chaos and enter the Fang mansion.And this is the real purpose of Fang Zhiyuan's obsession with returning to Liuhuazhou for many years.

Naturally, it is impossible for the house of the Xianmen family to be undefended.High-grade defensive arrays and investigative arrays were superimposed one after the other.

It took Lin Lingqing more than an hour to break through a gap back then, so naturally he doesn't need to bother so much now.

Lin Lingqing tapped twice with his index finger, and the magic circle collapsed silently.He leisurely raised his eyebrows at Fang Zhiyuan: "If I go back to sleep, what will you do with these formations?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised the corner of his lips: "Of course I use my method."

The main house was brightly lit, and the chaos in the front yard could be faintly heard, probably because Fang Chilai was being rescued.

The two didn't go there, but followed a quiet path to the back garden of Fang's house.

Lin Lingqing put away the Tunan sword, made a puzzle formula, and threw a small magic trick at the guards of Fang's family who were patrolling, and the guards' eyes suddenly became dazed.

"Walk."

The two stepped into the back garden. It was golden autumn and the chrysanthemums were in full bloom.Passing through the flowers and going further in is the lake and rockery.

Fang Zhiyuan jumped onto the rockery, bit his fingertips, and smeared blood on the stone.

Immediately, the rockery glowed with light, and a stone wall slowly turned, revealing a dark passage.

Lin Lingqing threw a soundproof array just right, which just covered the rumbling sound of the rockery moving away.

Sitting on the rockery, Fang Zhiyuan laughed lowly, and tapped on the stone wall with his fingers: "It's still ridiculous to do it again, the idiots of the Fang family are really stupid."

Lin Lingqing smiled but said nothing, he knew that behind this secret passage was the place where Fang Zhiyuan was imprisoned back then, and only the Zhu Qi blood of the Fang family could open it.

I didn't expect that Fang's family had exhausted all their tricks, but they missed out that Fang Zhiyuan himself was also the son of Zhu Qi, let alone that he would revisit his old place after many years, and use his own blood to open the secret passage... If you say stupid, it is really stupid .

The two went straight in without disturbing anyone.

The secret passage is dark and narrow, only the sound of footsteps and shallow breathing in the silence.When the two came out, they were already in Zhu Qifang's forbidden area.

It was a small courtyard that had been abandoned for many years, and the steps were covered with moss marks, giving off a bleak light under the moonlight.

The gate of the courtyard is made of iron, with two chains across it, and magic circles are pierced on the chains.On the door and the chains are faint scorched marks of fire, nicks corroded by Yin demons, and frozen blood.The sight of it on such a night is apt to send chills down the spine of the timid.

Lin Lingqing wanted to step forward, but was dragged back by Fang Zhiyuan.

"Brother didn't ask, what will I do if you don't come?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his hand and showed the long black knife, drew it out of its sheath, "Let me show you what I will do."

The calamity tooth knife fell straight down, and the chain and the iron gate were cut in half with a clang.The iron gate collapsed, revealing the only room in the barren courtyard.

The corner of Lin Lingqing's eyes twitched, "Hiss, be quiet!"

"It's okay, no one can hear you screaming here." Fang Zhiyuan kicked open the door, walked in with long legs, but pushed Lin Lingqing back, "It's dirty inside, don't go in."

He swung his knife and slashed in the air, creating a gust of wind.The dilapidated windows fell apart with a click, and the dust that had accumulated in the house for many years was blown up by the wind and roared out of the windows.

Lin Lingqing followed in, dumbfounded: "I'm so delicate, I deserve to be like you? I was here to help you, who asked you to be so careful."

Fang Zhiyuan's response was to throw three cleansing formulas into it, anyway, he was not short of that bit of aura.

After a few breaths, the dust was completely removed, so the terrifying scene in the house became clearer.

A beam of moonlight cast from the broken window.In the middle is an iron torture frame, and a magic circle exuding a gloomy atmosphere is drawn on the ground.

There were four broken pitch-black chains on the torture frame, and the front part of each chain was connected with a ring, which looked blood-stained.

Lin Lingqing stepped forward, reached out and grabbed the chain, with a gloomy expression: "The prison lock...is really a beast."

His fingertips wiped the dried blood on it and couldn't wipe it off.

That was Fang Zhiyuan's blood dripping on it back then.

So much time has passed.The utensils in this dusty hut are still silently telling the Fang family's crimes in the past.

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At the beginning, after Lin Lingqing left Fang Zhiyuan behind Xuyun, the latter never mentioned his past for a long time, at most he just said that he would go back to Fang's family in Liuhuazhou to collect a blood debt.

Lin Lingqing didn't care, and didn't think about asking, so many years passed like this.

And when Fang Zhiyuan really took the initiative to tell him about his past, it was precisely when Jingui abolished Fang Chifei in the trial and the two broke into Fang's house at night.

That night, Fang Zhiyuan was in a good mood and very happy.

This person always liked to put on a cruel and cold face when he was young, but only that night, his eyes seemed to be beating with bright and scorching flames.

The flames were so vivid.Fang Zhiyuan himself probably has no memory of it, but Lin Lingqing has remembered it for many, many years.

Fang Zhiyuan also talked more, and he couldn't help talking about those old things with his senior brother, and the latter listened to him quietly.

He said that when he was seven years old, the great elder of Ziwei Pavilion determined his fate by astrology. On the torture rack, he was handcuffed with this special fairy weapon chain.

He said that his nominal mother was a concubine of Fang Tinghai, who was invaded by Yin Qi when giving birth to him, and died very early.When he was young, he didn't have any relatives or friends in Fang's family. Fang Tinghai kept this matter very secret, so far no one in the fairy world knows about it.

He said that Fang's family engraved the runes of the spirit-gathering formation that absorbed the aura of heaven and earth on him, and borrowed his shell to "practice", and the aura that was refined was guided to Fang Chiqi and Fang Zhilong by secret methods.

He said, this secret technique...it hurts.

"They thought I had high aptitude, and it would be a pity to kill me, so they came up with a way to use the 'bad star'."

The boy in black put his hands on the torture frame, his expression cold and contemptuous: "Fang Tinghai's two first-born sons are all useless, low-grade spiritual roots. They are so glamorous on the outside, but they are all fake geniuses created by secret methods."

He cleared his throat, suddenly lowered his eyes awkwardly, and hummed softly: "...Don't think that my cultivation speed can't compare with yours, I also..."

Lin Lingqing was startled.

He could vaguely understand what A Yuan was embarrassed to say.This person actually wanted to say that before, before being destroyed by the Fang family, I was not without outstanding talent.

During those years in Xuyun, they all followed Yin Changxin to learn art.Lin Lingqing doesn't concentrate on practicing martial arts, but he can't bear the talent and superhuman understanding. Sometimes he can break through immediately by watching a flower and teasing a fish.

But Fang Zhiyuan was obsessed with cultivation day and night, and every time he passed out from exhaustion, he didn't take it seriously.He seemed to be tense, and he would not give up until he squeezed out all his energy.

Whenever there was a slight breakthrough, he would fight with Lin Lingqing with a knife, but unfortunately he lost every time... Then he was gently and skillfully carried to bed by his senior brother to heal his injuries.

The two of them were arguing and tossing like this, and seven years passed without knowing it.Fang Zhiyuan still failed to defeat Lin Lingqing.

Lin Lingqing was suddenly very sad.

It's a heart-breaking sadness.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't realize that the young man at that time was not Fang Xianshou who later held his senior brother in his hands and was afraid of falling, so naturally he was not so careful.What's more, he was really happy today, so he continued.

He said that when he was imprisoned here, there was little sunlight in the sealed room, and the time of day could not be distinguished.The secret method caused the young child to convulse and struggle in pain. The handcuffs had worn away the skin and flesh, and even injured the wrist bone. No one heard the screams.

Almost every day, Yin Yao, attracted by Fang Zhiyuan's physique, would break into the hut, greedily biting the small prey locked on the rack and unable to resist.

These demons will soon be beheaded by the formations set up, and naturally it will be the merits of Zhu Qifang's family.

And the bloody child on the rack will be given life-saving pills.

Or because of the unique physique of the fate of the evil star, Fang Zhiyuan's recovery ability is far beyond ordinary people.

So you end up in a situation where you can't survive, and you can't die.

Fang Tinghai wanted to drive the child crazy.

He was afraid, afraid of Fang Zhiyuan's fate, afraid of the terrifying talent that could forcibly turn his other two sons with inferior spiritual roots into geniuses, and even more afraid of exposing sorcery and secrets to the world.

Therefore, he tortured Fang Zhiyuan in the cruelest way.

Let the child collapse under the torture, become a lunatic who is insane, become a fool who doesn't know what to do, and become a living dead who can only drooling and moaning even if an outsider asks questions. suck blood.

Fang Tinghai thought that half a month would be enough to ruin the child.

At most, it will take less than a month.

The Supreme Elder of the Fang family also agreed.

Half a month later, Fang Tinghai came to the hut to check.

The child on the rack struggled until the iron chains rattled, looking as if he wished he could swallow him alive.

Three months later, Fang Tinghai came again.

At this time, Fang Zhiyuan had no strength to struggle, but he still tried his best to raise his head, his eyes were sharp under his messy hair.

Half a year later, Fang Tinghai came again.

It was a coincidence that he came this time, Fang Zhiyuan had just been tortured by a Yin demon, his body was covered in blood, his eyes were dazed, his fingertips were drooping limply, and he was slightly convulsed.

Fang Tinghai felt that it was almost done, so he patted his pale cheek and called him a little villain.

The "little evil" trembled on the verge of death, and suddenly spat a mouthful of blood foam on his face, then closed his eyes and passed out.

After a year, Fang Zhiyuan is still not crazy, and Fang Tinghai's heart is frightened.

He couldn't believe that a child could have such a strong and unyielding will, and the fear in his heart grew deeper and deeper.

But at that time, Brother Fang Chifei's reputation as a genius had already spread. He couldn't kill Fang Zhiyuan, and the Fang family had no way out.

Fang Tinghai decided to put all his eggs in one basket.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the Fang family's mansion was filled with the sound of booming firecrackers, and the fragrance of Tusu wine wafted away the old year and welcomed the new year.

In this hut where there was no sound of firecrackers and no smell of mellow wine, Fang Tinghai pulled out half of Fang Zhiyuan's elixir with that evil secret technique.

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"The half of the elixir core was sealed under this formation by Fang Tinghai, and it was integrated with the spirit gathering formation, which also provided spiritual energy for the two brothers Fang Chi and Fang Zhilong."

"Less efficient than inside me, but not bad."

In the quiet and deserted hut, Fang Zhiyuan said calmly.

"He wanted to force my mind to collapse, so he deliberately placed the pill core three steps away from the torture rack, so that I could only look at it but couldn't ask for it. He told me himself, don't suffer, see if you see it. , this is what I was born to do."

"Fang Tinghai felt that this should drive me crazy. After waiting for another year, and another year, I still didn't go crazy."

"By the third year, not only was I not crazy, but I even established a foundation."

Only half of the spiritual core is left, and the spiritual power in the meridians and dantian suffers from the pain of Ling Chi all the time under the plunder of secret methods.

The endless Yin demons have bitten every inch of their body.The yin qi is eroded, the cold is piercing to the bone, life is worse than death.

In such a desperate situation, the ten-year-old Fang Zhiyuan built his foundation.

When his two older brothers, Fang Chikui and Fang Zhilong built their foundations, they burned incense in the house and painted spirit formations. Several Yuanying stage elders were by their side to protect the Dharma, and they were always assisted by countless pills.

And when he built the foundation, he shrank alone in the darkness, half dead and hung on the torture rack, and he was only accompanied by the severe pain of the secret method.

...and the Yin Yao who never seems to be able to get rid of.

"As soon as I built the foundation, the spiritual flow attracted a powerful Yin demon. I was tied here and couldn't move. Most of my body was torn apart by the Yin demon, and my intestines flowed out. I almost died."

"But yin qi restrains aura, and the spiritual flow of the prisoner's soul lock was finally bitten by the yin demon, so I can break this broken chain."

A beam of moonlight fell from the window, illuminating the corners of the young man Leng Jun's eyebrows.Fang Zhiyuan kicked the torture frame casually, and the broken chains on it rattled.

"The guards of the Fang family were alarmed by the Yin demon. I killed one, grabbed the knife and escaped. There was a big fire that night. Fang Tinghai was afraid that this inhuman secret technique would be exposed to the world, so he didn't dare to send too many people to chase me."

Fang Zhiyuan pointed to the torture rack and showed it to Lin Lingqing, "These bloodstains, these, on the door outside... are all left at that time."

When he said this, he laughed, an arrogant and happy smile.

The corners of the lips curled up in a defiant arc, revealing a small fang.

"Back then, Fang Tinghai's old man swore that he had killed me, but I escaped and lost all face."

"He had no choice but to change his words and say that he couldn't bear it back then, and he has been trying to teach me to be kind for the past few years. Unfortunately, the evil star is stubborn and rebellious, so he reluctantly expelled him. Heh... anyone with a long brain can tell that it is a lie."

From the beginning to the end, Lin Lingqing remained silent and listened.The moonlight dyed the fur robe on his shoulders, many uncomfortable emotions surged in his eyes, and the frequency of his breathing changed slightly from some moment on.

Fang Zhiyuan bent down and brushed off the dust accumulated on the formation on the ground with his hands.Sure enough, there was a transparent cover sealed in the middle.Inside is half of the core, thin, like a new bud, but with a layer of crystal clear fairy light.

"I haven't seen it before. Pill core pulled from the living body."

Fang Zhiyuan punched down hard, and with a snap, the cover shattered.

Regardless of his hand being bruised and covered in blood from the shock, he took out the core and held it in his palm, "This is mine. I want to take it back."

Before coming here, what Fang Zhiyuan told Lin Lingqing——

"They split my bones and tore my flesh. I want to take back what they took away with blood."

That's not really an exaggeration.

And this young man known as the curse star, the "debt collection" he asked for was neither to slaughter all the members of the Fang family, nor to kill the elder who took his life in the Ziwei Pavilion, nor to harm Liuhuazhou back then. All the fairy families who discriminated against him.

"Now my alchemy has been completed, Senior Brother," Fang Zhiyuan's eyes seemed to sparkle, and it was astonishingly bright, "If you continue to be lazy in the future, you may be killed by me one day..."

What he was asking for was to get back his missing part of the core, and beat his little senior brother openly once.

Who is Lin Lingqing?

It is peerless and unparalleled in the Three Realms.

So, as long as Lin Lingqing wins, who is the head of the Fang family or the elder of the Ziwei Pavilion, who is worthy of his attention?

Fang Zhiyuan looked back suddenly, with a smile that could be called willful on the corner of his lips.

But his expression froze instantly.

Under the moonlight, Lin Lingqing lowered her head, her eyebrows were lowered, and the corners of her eyes were red.

There was no intense expression on his face, but the sadness and pain seemed to be felt from his whole body.With his right hand, he tightly grasped the blood-clogged chain, and his knuckles trembled slightly.

Suddenly a teardrop rolled down from the young man's cheek, flashed in the moonlight, and fell on the torture rack with a clatter.

Fang Zhiyuan seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt in the air, his mind went blank.He froze for a moment.

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