Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The white clothes were flipped, and the fresh scent of grass and trees mixed with the fragrance of lotus flowers rushed into his nostrils.

Shen Xiaojiang's face became hot, and he hurriedly stood up again, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Xiaojiang's back suddenly went numb, and a killing intent enveloped him.

He shivered a bit, but saw that not far away from the edge of the cliff, the second senior brother Fang who frightened people to death drew his sword out of its sheath again and swung it back.

There was a crackling sound, and several rocks were instantly broken into pieces.Fang Zhiyuan swung his long sword obliquely, and all the stones flew into the air.

He stomped hard, stepped on the gravel in the air one after another, and flew towards the iron chain!

The strong wind blew up the messy hair on the forehead of the young man in black, and his sharp eyes were clearly biting into the depths of his eyes to overflow with madness and murderous aura, full of the expression that I want you, a bastard, to die.

Shen Xiaojiang was terrified:? ? ?

--What am I did wrong?

Poor him subconsciously shrank into Lin Lingqing's arms.

then……

clang!

The snow-white knife light flashed in front of his eyes.

Help -! !

Shen Xiaojiang rolled his eyes, almost frightened.

The next moment, he felt his stomach being slapped by the handle of the knife, and he couldn't help but fly upside down, hitting the ground of the opposite mountain with a slam.

"Ow!!"

It's thanks to the fact that Shen Xiaojiang is more or less cultivated. If a mortal was hit like this, he might not be able to stop vomiting three liters of blood.

... For a brief moment, the air was silent.Only the breeze in late summer and early autumn gently blows the four lush mountains.

Fang Zhiyuan stepped on the iron chain, his toes weighed heavily.A long rope was stretched stiff under his pressure, and it couldn't be shaken any more.

And his pair of arms encircled the thin shoulders and slender legs of the boy in white robe respectively——

Fang Zhiyuan hugged Lin Lingqing horizontally in his arms.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, his expression was full of hostility, but his movements were upright and extremely natural... as if he had already repeated it thousands of times in a certain past.

Xu Shi just cut the thunder calamity with a lot of wear and tear, Fang Zhiyuan's face was a little pale.His eyes dropped, and he called out in a low voice: "...Brother."

Lin Lingqing's expression was not very good-looking, and he nestled in his arms and looked at him: "What are you doing to bully children?"

Shen Xiaojiang got up in disgrace, and looked up blankly.Of course, there is only one person among the Xuyun Four Peaks who can call Fang Zhiyuan a senior brother.

But, how is this possible! ?

Shen Xiaojiang is about to collapse, Second Brother Fang will hold Senior Brother Lin in his arms?Do you still look like someone will kill you if you touch it?

Everyone knows that Fang Zhiyuan, the second brother Fang's fate, is a disaster star from the sky, with a frighteningly high cultivation talent and a frighteningly strong temperament.He never leaves his hand with a long knife, and has caused too much trouble for Xu Yun since he was a child, and when he gets angry, even the suzerain dares to cut it——

Oh, their suzerain, that is, the masters of these true brothers and sisters.

Counting the entire fairy world, the great powers of the tribulation stage can be counted with a slap, and Xuyun's master Xuyun Taoist can occupy a finger in it.

Just like that, Brother Fang Er dared to throw a knife at him.

There was once a powerful person in the fairy world who asserted that Fang Zhiyuan's son was deviant and would fall into evil ways in the future, but Lin Lingqing's heart was pure and sincere, and the pair of brothers and sisters would turn against each other one day.

Of course, Xu Yun's disciples all took this prophecy as a fart.But Senior Brother Lin and Second Senior Brother Fang started fighting at the slightest disagreement, but this is true...

It is said that the second senior brother had a bad relationship with the senior senior brother unilaterally, and the two gods would fight when they met, and the world would collapse when the fight broke out, and the sun and the moon would be darkened.

Therefore, as long as the second senior brother is looking for the senior senior brother with a knife, the idlers should retreat quickly to avoid hurting their lives.

This is the third iron rule of Xuyun Sifeng.

But now this... this... this...

Shen Xiaojiang looked at the young man in white robe who was being held in his arms, and stammered: "You, you are really..."

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows calmly.

Shen Xiaojiang wanted to cry without tears, and said in a low voice: "The disciple has met the big brother..."

It's so embarrassing, he can forget about it.

But even if he really wants to go all out and don't want this face, as the hope of this year's disciples, Shen Xiaojiang still has to hold his stomach firmly and cry with a mournful face: "Brother, big brother... that, that, that sect test..."

Lin Lingqing couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I will go."

Fang Zhiyuan was not angry and prestige: "Get out, he won't go."

The two spoke in unison.

Shen Xiaojiang: "..."

Fang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, turned around and left without saying a word.

Being hugged by him, Lin Lingqing smiled helplessly and poked out half of his face from his junior brother's shoulder: "I have been in seclusion for a long time, and Zhiyuan misses me a little bit. You go back first, and it will be fine when I coax him."

"..."

Shen Xiaojiang watched the two go away with a desolate expression.

What more can he say?

Oops, rumors kill people.

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"……How are you."

Fang Zhiyuan passed through the lush forest, and the Yao flowers and demon grasses along the way were shining brightly, and all the treasures that the monks in the fairy world outside could hardly find.

Lin Lingqing was hugged by him, her legs were dangling, and her snow-white shoes kicked her junior brother's legs intentionally or unintentionally.

The silence permeated until a certain moment, and it was the future Fang Xian who opened his mouth first.He asked in a low voice, how are you doing.

This is a question with many meanings.

Lin Lingqing replied, "I'm fine."

Fang Zhiyuan snorted suddenly, gritted his teeth and said, "How could you let that little thing hit you!"

"Otherwise, I watch him fall?"

Lin Lingqing laughed, "You, why are you panicking. I'm not the shell of my previous life now, what can I do if I get bumped."

While talking, a steep stone wall appeared in front of him.It is completely natural, extremely tall, as if it is about to plunge into the clouds.There is a crack in the middle, just enough for one person to pass through.

Fang Zhiyuan said coldly: "Forcibly cast the forbidden technique of rebirth, who knows if there will be any backlash. You are too careless."

He walked into the crevice of the stone wall with Lin Lingqing in his arms, and walked a dozen steps in the dark, when the sunlight in front of him rushed in, and he suddenly became enlightened.

Immediately, the air rushed into the nasal cavity with water vapor, grass and lotus fragrance, which was so refreshing.

The scenery on the mountain wall is like a fairyland.The sky is clear and blue, and two white waterfalls fall from the sky.

Dark green vines crawled on the mossy cliff, with a few hanging down softly.On the cliff was a large clump of spirit trees, it was early autumn, and the branches were already heavily covered with bright red fairy fruits.

And under the lush cliffs, there is a small pool surrounded by four walls.The water surface is as clear as a mirror, and the emerald green lotus leaves are in full bloom, with large white lotus growing among them.

Fang Zhiyuan stretched out his foot, and there was a soundless ripple of water under his feet.He walked on the water, separated from Bai Lian step by step, and walked to the center of the pool.

There is a piece of Lantau Rock protruding from the water, gray-black, warm and golden under the sun.

Fang Zhiyuan bent down slowly, as if placing some fragile glass or porcelain, put Lin Lingqing down with utmost care, and let him sit on the stone.

Then he raised his eyebrows and became angry again, "You should just stay in the cave and wait for me to come over! What are you going to do when you come out!?"

Lin Lingqing argued: "I'll just take a few steps..."

Fang Zhiyuan stared at him coldly: "Then you still dare to go up the iron chain! If you fall, who will save you? I can't even save you!"

Lin Lingqing stretched out his hand from his loose white sleeves to rub Fang Zhiyuan's hair.

But Fang Zhiyuan lowered his face sullenly and hid back.

He just smiled and sighed.

In fact, Lin Lingqing hadn't been able to look at Fang Zhiyuan's face so calmly and carefully for a long time, and now he looked at the young junior beside him, and felt very nostalgic in his heart.

For such a long period of time, I was my own Lin Mojun in the Snow Bone City of Honglianyuan, while my junior was his Fang Xianshou in Jingui Palace in Liuhuazhou.

There is an immortal distance between them.At that time, in the eyes of the world, the distinction between immortals and demons was the difference between good and evil.

And who would have expected that on the surface, the demon king and the fairy head who are tit-for-tat on the surface and can't stand the king without seeing the king... actually have a very close personal relationship in secret.

Until Moxiu suffered a terrible siege and Snow Bone City was destroyed.His cultivation base was completely destroyed, he suffered all kinds of torture, and was dying from the backlash of Yin Qi. It was Fang Zhiyuan who threw everything like crazy to save him.

At that time, they were very close.Lin Lingqing was so weak that he almost didn't even have the strength to walk by himself.The bloody storm of nearly [-] miles was all due to Fang Zhiyuan holding him and blazing a road to escape.

But at that time, the situation in the fairy world was very bad. The two worlds of immortals and demons were in chaos, and there were killings everywhere. How can a sentence that can't sum it up completely.

He himself is hanging on his last breath, he can fall asleep eight or nine out of twelve hours a day, so he naturally doesn't care about reminiscing about old times with his junior brother.

...Probably because he was frightened by the half-dead state of his senior brother at that time, Tangtang Xianshou became so neurotic now.Lin Lingqing was not willing to talk about him, so she hugged him obediently.

But Fang Zhiyuan didn't give up, he frowned and said, "What sect test do you still want to see? A group of small things that entice you, what's there to see."

Lin Lingqing had no choice but to coax him: "I agreed, but it's not good to be called a big brother after all."

As he spoke, he hooked his fingers.The pool water fluctuated, and under the control of spiritual power, it turned into a water fish and jumped into the air, "Look, I am now..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zhiyuan's face changed as if he was facing an enemy, and he grabbed Lin Lingqing's wrist: "What are you doing with your spiritual power?"

Lin Lingqing moved his finger.The water fish swam in response, and slapped Fang Zhiyuan's cheek, wet half of his hair.

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan wiped his face expressionlessly and endured it.

Lin Lingqing almost didn't laugh out loud, stretched out his hand and squeezed a cleansing formula to get him away the water, "Okay, okay...Fang Xianshou. Look, I'm fine, I'm fine."

When he spoke, his expression was soft, as if he was coaxing a child who was throwing a tantrum, but the momentum around him changed subtly.

That is the soul of the demon king from nearly a hundred years later, stained with frost and snow, loneliness and vicissitudes endowed by time, and quietly awakened in the body of a young man.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over."

Lin Lingqing looked deeply at Fang Zhiyuan, his eyes were like the deep sea, like distant stars.

...as if he wanted to see through the young man in front of him, the broken and bloody corpse of the last one in his previous life.

Even if they knew that after casting the rebirth ban, they would soon be able to meet again in the old days.But when he really stood on Xuyun Peak and looked down at the lifeless Fang Zhiyuan, with just one glance, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Lin Lingqing caressed Fang Zhiyuan's heart, his eyes drooped tiredly: "No...it hasn't happened yet."

Fang Zhiyuan's expression darkened suddenly, and he spit with hatred: "That thief Mu Hong, see if I don't tear him into pieces in my life."

The future demon king who turned into a white-robed boy didn't speak, he was thoughtful, playing with his fingers in the clear pool.A few beautiful golden-red spirit carps swam over and stopped by the stone where he was sitting.

Water droplets dripped from between his soft white and slender fingers, and ripples appeared on the surface of the pool.

Lin Lingqing raised his head and narrowed his eyes in the sunlight.

The sky is so blue, like emeralds that have just been washed with water.

The author has something to say: Lin Lingqing: Here comes the good question, why was it me who was forced by yin qi in the previous life, but it was my younger brother who suffered from ptsd after rebirth?

Fang Zhiyuan: Because of love.