Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The clouds were torn apart by a huge dragon claw the size of a hill, beams of sunlight poured down along the giant claw, and the golden dragon scales shone brightly in the sunlight.

The black air demon, who was still invincible just now, was pinched tightly in the center of the claw by this huge dragon claw in the blink of an eye.

"Ho ho...!!" Fang Zhilong was already an irrational living dead. He screamed again and again, struggled and kicked with a distorted face, but he couldn't get rid of the shackles from the ancient beast.

Accompanied by a haughty dragon chant, the golden claws closed heavily——

Fang Zhilong's scorched black body was crushed into powder under Longwei.

The black air scattered in all directions, and the clouds opened and the sky cleared in the small fantasy world.

The wind dies, the waves calm.

Lin Lingqing sighed: "It really is the power of a five-clawed golden dragon."

A dragon's tail covered with golden scales crossed behind him, and the fallen bodies of the two were supported by the golden tornado.

With the soul returning to the body, Fang Zhiyuan opened his eyes, and the golden light fell on his eyelashes.Lin Lingqing said softly: "Fang Xianshou, your little dragon?"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at Yuntian and said in a low voice, "I asked my little dragon to bring you that thing."

Another faint dragon chant came from the clouds, and two beams of dazzling light clusters fell from the sky.

A strange thing happened, this small fantasy world was clearly bright and clear, and it was noon, but at the moment when these two beams of light appeared in the world, it seemed to silently turn into the vast night.

——It’s not really a reversal of day and night, it’s just that these two beams of light are too dazzling, even turning the day into a dark night.

Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan fell in the darkness, like the only two stars in the vast and circling universe, looking at each other from a distance.

This is the heaven and earth vision of the artifact.

It is not the first time that the Demon Lord has seen the vision of heaven and earth, but in the face of such a shocking scene, no matter how calm and used to it, people will inevitably be shaken.

Lin Lingqing was surprised and thought to himself: Zhiyuan said he would give him something, could it be...

In the darkness, a scorching sun and a clear moon slowly rose.

It is a spectacle where the sun and the moon shine together.

Fang Zhiyuan moved his hand, Lieyang turned into a flame and fell on his palm.

But Qingyue was slowly falling, and it was hanging in front of Lin Lingqing's eyes.

Lin Lingqing stretched out his hand, and the snow-white sleeve robe was dazzled by the moonlight.

He held the moon in his hand, relaxed his eyebrows, and smiled softly: "Oh, did the little misfortune star send me the moon in the sky?"

Start cold and hard.

That was not a crescent moon, but a sword.

Taking advantage of the gentle brilliance faintly emanating from the sword, Lin Lingqing underestimated the two seal characters engraved on it.

Yuyue.

This sword is named Yuyue.

The night gradually gathered into a line and faded away, Lin Lingqing looked back.I saw that Fang Zhiyuan was holding a broad long knife in his hand, and the dark golden luster was engraved on the scabbard like a flowing flame, which was the majestic brilliance he was used to in his previous life.

Then cast his gaze back into his hand, Yuyue Sword's body is transparent, slender and soft, and its light silver luster is facing Huang Yang.

In the previous life, everyone in the fairy world only knew that the Huangyang Sword of the head of Huangyang Immortal was invincible in the world, but they didn't know that the sun and the moon were born together, and that swords and swords could defeat each other.There is another Shenwu named after the moon, which has the power to compete with Huangyang.

There is the Huangyang Sword in the world, and Hesheng Yuyue Sword.

Lin Lingqing stroked Yuyue, and drew his sword out of its sheath after a while.There was only a clear cry like a phoenix's cry, and the slender blade burst out like a pool of silver, reflecting the deep black eyes staring at it.

Lin Lingqing's heart seemed to be stabbed by the light of the sword, he thought to himself: How did Zhiyuan hide the Yuyue Sword for so many years?

So many years.

He lived separately from Zhiyuan in the world of immortals and demons, and became the emperor of the demons in black fur and black robes. He ruled the world with cold eyes, and even pretended to accept countless beauties.

He must be... more and more different from the little fairy in white that Zhiyuan cherished.

It can be seen that Zhiyuan remained silent and quietly hid the Yuyue sword that could not be sent out for so many years.

After counting the days for a while, Lin Lingqing felt even more uncomfortable.

In Fang Zhiyuan's previous life, more than ten days after he obtained Huangyang Yuyue, the demon king used his painstaking efforts to forge the immortal sword of fate. When the sword was completed, the yin energy between the heaven and the earth rioted, and the fairy world was shocked.

Lin Lingqing could almost imagine in an instant... how dazed and bewildered the young Huangyang Xianshou would be when he heard the news.

Perhaps he was still polishing this peerless sword the night before, both happy and worried, thinking hard about the timing and excuses he should find to deliver it to the Demon Lord.

But now, the Demon Lord has a sword.

The difference of more than ten days has been delayed for nearly a hundred years.

Lin Lingqing remained silent for a long time, while Fang Zhiyuan stared at the slender fingers rubbing against the sword.

He gradually became jealous, so he didn't dare to look any more, and pretended to look away calmly: "You...do you like it?"

Lin Lingqing sighed: "This sword is so beautiful, I'm afraid I'm not worthy of it."

Fang Zhiyuan said: "You are more beautiful than a sword."

Lin Lingqing's eyes softened, and he said, "Thank you very much. I will use it better in the future."

The sky was completely bright, and the little golden dragon Ao Zhao slowly lowered the dragon's tail, and put the two of them on the island.

"Here," Lin Lingqing touched the ground with his feet, and he scanned this small fantasy world again with some curiosity. When he saw the towering osmanthus tree on the isolated island, he remembered what the Dragon King said about Ao Zhao and a certain person in the past. The gambling game of a fairy head, "Is this where you made a contract with Xiaolong?"

Fang Zhiyuan nodded in response: "Yes, I found it a long time ago. It still remembers you and me... I will ask it to bring Huangyang Yuyue."

He shuttled to save people in the turbulent space several times, and naturally he had already found out the location of the small fantasy world where the golden dragon Ao Zhao and the divine sword Huangyang were contracted back then.

Just because he was afraid that it would be troublesome to explain it to outsiders, Fang Zhiyuan originally planned to enter it into the sea of ​​consciousness with Huang Yang before leaving, and take it out quietly.Unexpectedly, the situation changed suddenly, Fang Zhilong was possessed by a demon, so he simply led the monster here, and made a contract with his soul.

As if to respond to Fang Zhiyuan's words, a huge dragon's head poked down from the clouds, its eyes were as big as the mouth of a bowl, staring at the two of them brightly, revealing a human-like joy.

Fang Zhiyuan folded his arms and raised his head, Nifeng called him loudly: "Xiaolong! Come down to meet my senior brother."

The golden dragon beard moves automatically without wind, and the five-clawed golden dragon opens its bloody mouth.Such a mighty and terrifying giant dragon, when it opened its mouth, came out a young and crisp voice, excitedly saying: "Master! Your Majesty the Demon Lord!"

A flash of divine light flashed by, and the huge five-clawed golden dragon shrunk quickly, transforming into a handsome young man, flying down from the clouds.

Except for a pair of golden dragon horns hidden under the slightly curly hair on the top of the head, it is no different from ordinary human children.

"Owner!"

Xiaolong Aozhao jumped down from the sky, plunged into Fang Zhiyuan's arms, and dimpled happily: "Master, master, master! Wow——master finally came to pick up Xiaolong, Xiaolong misses master so much!"

This little boy was too noisy, obviously his body was a dragon, but his voice was chirping like a bird.Fang Zhiyuan's forehead twitched, "You..."

Before Fang Zhiyuan had any next reaction, the young golden dragon jumped at Lin Lingqing again: "Xiaolong also misses His Majesty the Demon Lord! The master is always vicious, and His Majesty the Demon Lord is the best!"

"..."

Lin Lingqing blinked, hugged the child in his arms in a hurry, and called out tentatively, "Zhaoer?"

In fact... it was the first time he had seen Zhiyuan's dragon transform into a human form.Unexpectedly, the giant dragon who died protecting the two of them in the bloody battle was actually such an innocent and lively child.

"Wow! Your Majesty the Demon Lord knows Xiaolong's name?"

Ao Zhao's face couldn't see the slightest haze of the past, the young man's cheeks were flushed, clearly showing the most sincere joy and excitement: "Ah, His Majesty the Demon Lord looks so good when he is not sick! I haven't seen Xiaolong for a long time——"

"That's right, master wants to fly! Does His Majesty the Demon Lord want to fly! Xiaolong will take you to fly—"

The little golden dragon, Ao Zhao, was bluffing, rubbing and hugging Lin Chengqing's body, and kept sticking to it.Fang Zhiyuan endured it for a long time, but he couldn't bear it anymore, and grabbed the child off Lin Lingqing's body: "Okay! I'll fly some for you later!"

"Fang Xianshou, what's the matter with you?" Lin Lingqing felt that this child was so cute, and immediately cast a complaining look at Fang Zhiyuan, "You will be angry with such a child, didn't you promise to treat others well in this life? ?”

Fang Zhiyuan: "..."

Fang Xianshou suddenly despaired——

This is him, out of favor! ?

Could it be that it's not enough to have a Jina in this life to make senior brother worry about, but also to add a dragon! ?

Ao Zhao was proud, and jumped up and down again: "Your Majesty, Yuyue was brought by Xiaolong for you! Hurry up and make a contract, and then you can use husband and wife swords with your master!"

"you!"

Fang Zhiyuan's complexion changed, and he said stiffly, "Brother, I...don't mean that...don't listen to this little dragon's nonsense!"

Lin Lingqing showed a delicate smile: "...Don't talk about A Yuan, I understand."

Yes, isn't it that you have been secretly looking forward to using the husband and wife sword with me from the previous life, I understand...

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan felt hot all over, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

Lin Lingqing smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to make a contract...do you want to watch?"

"..." Fang Zhiyuan lost his face, wishing he could cover his eyes, he bite the bullet and asked: "You Qi Yuyue, what about... Sijun's sorrow?"

In her previous life, Lin Lingqing's saber Tunan was shattered under the misfortune of immortals.Later, he sacrificed his heart and blood to forge a demon sword. The name of the saber that accompanied the emperor of Snowbone City for more than a hundred years was Sijunchou.

But now it is different, now that Lin Ling Qingtunan is still there, and he has Yuyue again, the long sword with a coquettish bright red flowing in the boundless darkness has not yet been seen.

What Fang Zhiyuan is worried about is that if Lin Lingqing intends to cast Sijun's sorrow again in the future, won't this Yuyue, who only got it in this life, lose his status?

"Ah... Are you worried about Sijun?"

Lin Lingqing blinked, and he pondered for a moment, showing a sense of loss, "In this life, I probably won't have the chance to see it again."

Fang Zhiyuan asked in surprise, "What?"

Lin Lingqing supported Yuyue, and smiled indulgently: "I already have the bright moon in my hand, so why worry about it. Isn't it?"

——Senior brother is not going to worry about thinking about you in this life!

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he tried hard not to look too happy on his face, and the corners of his lips were still drawn upwards.

He said with a very certain tone: "Your old sword, um, is black and ugly, not good-looking, and has an unlucky name. This Yuyue is worthy of Senior Brother."

Lin Lingqing: "..."