Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The main hall in the depths of Snow Bone City was still quiet and quiet, the black-robed emperor was leaning on the dragon seat, his eyelids drooping.

His eyes are deep and cold, as if he wants to see through all living beings in the rolling river of mortal dust, and see through the dawn and long night of more than a hundred years.

"The Holy Son wants the disaster star to fall...it's a pity." Lin Lingqing said coldly, "The disaster star belongs to me, you can't move it."

Down the long steps, Jina raised her head in disbelief.

He looked at the devil with the eyes of a madman, and his voice was trembling with anger and sadness: "Lin Lingqing...you have seen the image of the Ziyao astrolabe, and the curse star is the source of disaster! You are here to protect a Fang Zhiyuan , make the immortal world suffer!?"

"What the Holy Son said," Lin Lingqing laughed, "How capable can I be to make people in the fairy world suffer? You want to save the fairy world, and find a way to save it yourself. Don't touch my little curse."

He said it lightly, but it made Jina suddenly realize something: "You put me...for the sake of the evil star——to prevent Ziwei Pavilion from getting rid of the evil star?"

Son Ziwei couldn't understand this madness.

He grew up in Ziwei Pavilion since he was a child, and he had little contact with outsiders, and he never felt any deep friendship.The only attachment is his master, Ruan Mingtong, the former Holy Master of Ziwei Pavilion.

But even so, Jina can never imagine that one day she will do evil and sacrifice the well-being of the Three Realms for the sake of Master!

"To let the blood flow in the world for one's own selfish desire..." Jina gritted her teeth and glared at the demon king on the throne, already equating him with the tyrant in ancient legends in her heart, "You are a great evil!"

"That's more than that." Unexpectedly, Lin Ling Qingyu pointed, tilted his head and smiled, but there seemed to be a cold sword hidden in the smile, "Ziwei, I want not only the curse star, but also you."

Before the words fell, the Demon Lord's eyes froze, and his five fingers suddenly bent!Jina's limbs were uncontrollable, and her whole body was lifted up in the air by a huge force.

"you……"

Jina's lips were blue and white, and cold sweat dripped down his pretty face that was also blue and white.

Dozens of regular forces restrained him, and he was like a prey caught in a spider's web, unable to move at all.

Lin Lingqing got up from the Xuanyin dragon seat, and walked in front of Son Ziwei with his hands behind his back.He slowly stretched out his hand from his wide sleeve, put it on Jina's heart, and said compassionately, "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Lingqing snapped his fingers neatly, tearing Jina's soul away from his heart!

"Ah, ah——!!!"

The severe pain caused Jina to raise her head abruptly, and an uncontrollable scream broke through her throat.The Son opened his eyes wide, his pupils dilated violently...

The soul-shattering pain was so cruel, it was as if a blunt ax was squeaking.The flesh was cut open, the ribs were sawed off, every inch of the nerves seemed to be torn apart, and blood flowed profusely in an instant.

"It hurts so much."

Lin Lingqing sighed sadly, but kept moving his hands, determinedly continuing to tear apart Jina's soul, "It's just splitting the soul into two, it hurts so much..."

The Demon Lord sighed secretly: What if Fang Zhiyuan was really dealt with with the Nine-turn Soul Destroyer Formation?What kind of torture will it be?

"Ah..." Jina's eyes were dilated, her limbs were convulsed and trembling, and she struggled instinctively but couldn't get rid of it.

He passed out and woke up from the pain countless times, and in the agony that would make life worse than death, Jina was horrified...watching "myself" being divided into two identical individuals bit by bit.

——In the secluded and silent hall, the Son of Ziwei was suspended in the air by an invisible force, and the Demon Lord was slowly pulling out another "Jina" from the heart of "Jina" with his slender and white hands. Gina "Come on!

This scene is both terrifying and wonderful.

Cracking the mind and soul at the movement of the mind, this is the power of crossing the catastrophe.

The moment the soul splitting was completed, both "Jina" lost consciousness under the tragic soul splitting pain.

The two Jinas looked ashen, like two puppets whose strings were broken, and they fell limply to the sides——

thump.

The two bodies fell into the water, splashing in all directions.

The illusion changed again, turning into a lotus lake.

The surface of the lake is calm, the red lotus is like fire, and the fireflies are dancing.There are pavilions and pavilions in the distance, and the eaves of the waterside pavilions are covered with small lanterns, which are bright and warm, like a beautiful fairyland lost in the magic realm.

The moonlight and stars on the night sky sprinkled down, fell on the mirror-like surface of the lake, fell on the petal tips of each red lotus, and fell on the shoulder of the demon king.

Lin Lingqing was sitting among the lotus ponds, holding a red lotus in his hand.He didn't look at the two Jinas floating in the lotus pond unconsciously, he looked at the sky quietly.

... After he was enshrined as the emperor, he built such a place himself, but in fact he secretly cherished the memory of the white lotus pond above the main peak of Xuyun and in front of his cave.

Just reminiscing about returning to remembrance, Lin Mojun also faintly knew in his heart that some things could no longer go back.

Xu was secretly alerting himself, and in the end, in the pond deep in Snow Bone City, he planted red lotus instead of white lotus.

After tossing and turning now, Lin Lingqing looked down at the red lotus in his hand, and thought to himself: I finally took this step again.

...Perhaps in this life, there will no longer be Red Lotus Abyss, Snow Bone City, and this small and delicate Red Lotus Pond in the fairy world.

Lin Lingqing whispered, "Wake up."

This is not a demand, but an order.

In this sea of ​​consciousness of snow-bone red lotus, the Demon Lord is the only ruler.When his fainting soul wakes up from the pain of death, the soul must wake up.

Jina, who was split into two souls, was forced to wake up. He, or should we call them "they", opened his eyes with difficulty at the same time, his body was still shaking from the pain of being forcibly split.

"Lin... negative green..."

The same two weak voices, both filled with unwillingness and humiliation, rang out together.

At this moment, Jina felt extremely mysterious.

His soul is divided into two, he can feel the two selves at the same time, and the feelings of the two selves are common.

With two pairs of eyes, he saw the black-robed Demon Lord sitting between the red lotuses from two angles.

The art of illusion and distraction should be a mysterious method that only monks with a cultivation level above the Mahayana stage can practice.But now Jina was forced to feel it in advance.

Lin Lingqing picked it up casually, and one of the "Jina" turned into a light spot in a soul state and fell into the palm of the demon king.

Lin Lingqing said lightly: "I want half of your soul...From now on, you must obey me."

"The devil..." Jina crouched in the pool, coughing softly.He pushed his wet hair behind his ears, and said weakly and hoarsely, "You have to control me...you can't do it."

After finishing speaking, Jina closed her eyes sadly and decisively, and the glowing soul in Lin Lingqing's hand shook violently, dimming visibly to the naked eye like a dying candle.

"Why, do you want to kill yourself?" Lin Lingqing's expression did not change, "Is this not good, Son of Ziwei?"

The fireflies flew over the eyebrows of the demon king, and stopped on the black robe winding on the surface of the pool.Lin Lingqing played with the soul in his hands, and smiled:

"Just think about it, now in the entire Three Realms, only you know Lin Lingqing's true face. I walked up and down from the Mountain and Sea Xingchen Terrace, and I am still a glorious little fairy in the eyes of everyone in the fairy world...Isn't it?"

"..."

Jina opened his eyes suddenly, and he was dripping with cold sweat.

Lin Lingqing smiled and said: "My master Taoist Xuyun loves me very much, the master of Jingui palace, Lu Xianshou, appreciates me, and Xuyunzong worships me like a fairy god from the top to the true lineage and down to the outer sect. At present, the immortal sect, whether it is Jiangu It's still an academy, why don't you give me three points... With such a good reputation in hand, if the lonely family does something evil in the future, who can prevent and stop it in the big fairy world? Huh?"

Gina was terrified.He was speechless for a while, and stared at the Demon King with red eyes for a long time before squeezing out between his teeth: "What a man with a beast's face..."

Lin Lingqing let out a "huh", raised his head and said, "The holy son is absurd."

"So, Son Ziwei..."

The young demon arched his beautiful long eyes and reddish lips, he hooked his fingers, and Jina was once again lifted in front of the demon by invisible force.

As if there was the most bewitching demon in the legend dwelling on his body, Lin Lingqing said leisurely:

"Since the Holy Son has the whole world in his heart, and unfortunately he is the only one who knows the true face of the Gu family, he still has to learn to endure humiliation and survive so that he can look for opportunities to kill demons. The Gu family said... right?"

"..."

Gina gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You don't want to use me to harm the fairy world."

"Harming the fairy world?"

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows pretending to be surprised, he leaned forward, and pointed his finger at his chin, "Ah, who said I'm going to harm the fairy world, your baby astrolabe told you?"

Jina: "..."

What the hell is this guy trying to do! ?

Lin Lingqing said: "I want you to retreat again, and stay obediently on the mountain, sea and star platform. Everything else, follow my orders."

"For this half of the soul, I will find a new container for you. You will follow me... If you dare to act rashly, you will end up scattered."

A wind blew up in the illusion of the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

A large piece of red lotus swayed.

The bleak moonlight and starlight wove rolling silver veils on the undulating water surface, illuminating the two faces of the Demon Lord and the Holy Son.

One is the one with clear frost on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, lonely and under control; the other is burned by the fire of humiliation, full of hatred and unwillingness.

Lin Lingqing thought to himself, he finally took this step again.

The painstakingly woven net was finally drawn, and the carefully planned chess game ended with no regrets.From the moment of rebirth and return, the Demon Lord has calculated today.

He wanted to go to Liuhua Continent, contact Jina, and pretended to be ignorant of everything, and Jina took him to Shanhai Xingchen Terrace.

And then today, and tonight.

Control Jina's broken soul.

There are two reasons.

First, of course, he had to firmly control Jina, and he could not ask the Holy Son to tell the revelation of Zi Yao's cursed star.

As for the second, it is because he needs the power of Ziwei Pavilion and Ziwei Son as his puppet.

Lin Lingqing suddenly smiled again, the devil's eyes were condescending, he stared at Jina and said, "Holy Son... If I tell you that Lin Lingqing also has the heart to protect all living beings in this fairy world, do you dare believe it?"

Gina responded with a sneer.

The Demon Lord didn't say much, but the smile in his eyes deepened.

... In the previous life, Lin Lingqing traveled between Liuhuazhou and Ziwei Pavilion, and between the various sects of the immortal families. In order to prevent the Yin Qi from pouring back, he really almost exhausted his efforts.

However, after all, it lacks prestige, and it is difficult to convince the public, and many places are powerless.Those outer sects of Xuyun Sect with low cultivation base can't help him at all.

But it is different if it is Jina, the Son of Ziwei Pavilion is in a position that prophesies the blessings and misfortunes of the Three Realms, once the Son of Jin opened his mouth, which fairy sect would dare not believe it?

The disciples of Ziwei Pavilion even worshiped the Holy Son as a god, and they all practiced divination and calculation. With this group of people, whether Lin Lingqing wanted to prevent the disaster of the immortals, or to find the soul of rebirth, including The clues of the true god will be much more convenient.

"Be a puppet obediently, silly boy..."

Lin Lingqing stretched out his hand, and tapped Jina's cheek helplessly.

"Be obedient," Dijun's white and slender fingers caressed the side of Shengzi's face. They froze for a moment, and the fingertips seemed to hang down tiredly. "As long as you are obedient...no one will die..."

Lin Lingqing closed his eyes.

At the last moment before withdrawing from the Illusory Realm of Consciousness Sea, he seemed to have seen the events of his past life again, seeing the... scalding blood splashed on this platform of mountains, seas and stars.