Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

The cold long wind blew Lin Lingqing's hair, and he lowered his indifferent eyes to stare at the huge formation, and the purple light fell on the corners of his eyes.

... In this life, he finally did it.You don't have to watch Fang Zhiyuan being brutally killed, and you don't have to kill Jina to cause evil.

Back then, on the stage of mountains and seas and stars, the nine-turn soul-killing formation that Ziwei Shengzi intended to use to kill the evil star finally captured the soul of the golden-eyed stranger for him after tossing around the entire world of mortals.

Very good, very happy.

Lu Kuifu stood beside Lin Lingqing, and exclaimed, "Before your majesty left, you told Lei Qiong to protect Son Ziwei and stay safely on the mountain and sea star platform, so it was for this moment... Did you expect that golden-eyed monster to come and destroy the spiritual pagoda?"

"It's [-]% sure... But, now is not the time to explain." The devil lightly raised the corners of his lips, and the smile disappeared like a touch of water.

Lin Lingqing restrained it quickly, raised his neck instead, and looked at the still cloudy sky, "The sky has cracked open, and the Yin Qi is approaching. If the Yin Qi falls into the Three Realms, it will be regarded as capturing Tianwai alive." God doesn't help either."

With a movement of his fingers, Lin Lingqing summoned the new deeded silver sword Yuyue and held it in his palm, "Lei Qiong, follow me to the sky. I want to borrow your strength."

……

When the sky and the earth are dark, only the dazzling purple light is shining on the mountain and sea star platform.

The holy son Jina stands in the middle of the formation, and the toga is automatic without wind.The silk thread of the star array is wrapped around the ten fingers, and a half-empty shadow is strangled in the middle of the huge net.

That was the soul of the God of Outer Heaven struggling.

The voice that had been arrogant for a long time was finally tinged with pain.

"Hello……"

"So bold..."

Jina bent her fingers slightly, gathered the formation even tighter, and asked awe-inspiringly, "Tell me, what are you planning to call yourself a true god and give birth to demon cultivators for the disaster of the Three Realms!"

—— "This nine-turn soul-destroying formation, you can use it as a torture torture. Just ask this sentence, if you can ask it, you will be considered a good job."

Lin Lingqing's cold voice was still in his ears when he gave orders.At that time, in the illusion of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the Demon Lord lazily stretched out his index finger and pointed at the center of the Son's brow, "Remember?"

"The group of golden-eyed strangers are very strange. They are not afraid of death, which means that the physical body is nothing more than a shell to them," the Demon Lord calmly slid his finger down, brushing Jina's bridge of nose vaguely, " But after the Heavenly God King died, Lei Qiong couldn't find his soul... Only the soul escaped."

At that time, Jina turned her eyes in disgust, "So what?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Since he escaped, it shows that he is afraid."

The fingertips that looked like jade and porcelain finally picked up the chin of the still unwilling Holy Son, and squeezed it tightly.This is a gesture that asserts control.

Lin Lingqing leaned down slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said to Jina in a half-teaching, half-threatening manner: "Isn't the Holy Son trying to save this world? Remember, as long as you capture the soul of the Outer God, you will definitely Do not let go."

——Never let go!

In an instant, the Nine Revolutions Extinguishing Soul Formation began to rotate, and the thread of stars tightened suddenly.I saw a flash of purple light, and the soul trapped in the formation was strangled from it abruptly!

"what----!!"

"—!!"

One painful scream turned into two in the middle of the journey.

The soul of the Outer God was split into two.

However, this is only the beginning, the formation has been activated, and its power is like a sharp knife cutting through the soul.Jina said: "Tell me your intentions, and I will give you a happy ending!"

"Infatuation... delusion!!" Now, there are two identical golden-eyed souls who are tightened by the formation, they are struggling equally, and roaring with the same face, "It's just... a small trick! You think Did you win!?"

The formation moves again, and the spirit is divided into four.

Those four identical screams were horrifying to hear.

Jina's pupils were trembling slightly. He was used to the tranquility away from the secular world since he was a child, not to mention that he had never done such a job of torture, and he had never even seen it.

Even threatening words, he would only repeat: "Say it or not!"

That day, the Outer God was born with the same appearance as a human being, but now even the golden eyeballs are protruding from the pain, and the cold sweat is like a waterfall, it is so miserable that people can't bear to look directly at it.

But he just wailed miserably and refused to say a word.

Four is divided into eight, and eight is divided into sixteen.

"Ah... slightly!"

The trapped golden-eyed man made a strange sound from his throat, and finally couldn't stand the torture of cracking his soul, and passed out to death.

Sixteen broken souls hung limply in the cobweb-like soul-destroying array, and there was a dead silence.

Then soon the soul body twitched again, and under the pain like Ling Chi, the unconscious person was awakened again.

The pitch of the screaming was high and low, whimpering and gurgling, "You kill me, you have the guts to kill me..."

Jina's heart was terribly cold, and it was the first time he had seen the true power of the Soul Slayer Formation.

The Holy Son is actually starting to be afraid now, he actually thought of using such inhuman means...to kill Fang Zhiyuan...

He clenched his teeth tightly, "If you don't tell me, this battle will never stop until it tears your soul into tens of thousands of pieces. Tell me... what are you planning!?"

"You, you'd better...Look at...the sky...up above!" Suddenly, a dozen or so voices from the Outer God, panting, overlapped like ghosts, "The Yin Qi has arrived... worry about it first." Your own life."

At the same time, there was a bang from the zenith.

Jina was startled, and suddenly raised her head!

Looking up from the Shanhai Xingchen Terrace, I saw that the Yin Qi outside the crack seemed to have finally accumulated enough strength.

The sky and the earth are open, and there are many seas and lands, all of which are shrouded in cold at the moment.The black torrent swirls backwards from the nine heavens, and falls vertically, and the moment it falls, it is ten thousand feet!

Yin Qi rushed straight to the Star Terrace.

Originally, all the immortals saw that the golden-eyed stranger who destroyed the spiritual pagoda was trapped by the formation, and they were rejoicing to win the game, but at this moment, they all changed their faces.

The Ziwei Pavilion people were even more terrified: "No! The Holy Son, the Holy Son is still on the Star Terrace—"

Some elders were furious: "Where is the star protector who is protecting the Holy Son!? Why don't you take the Holy Son to evacuate!"

Guardian Xingxiu said in shock: "Yes, it is the Holy Son's order that no one is allowed to stay on the Xingchen Platform..."

On the mountain, sea and star stage, Jina only had time to look up at the huge black flow of Yin Qi through his constricted pupils, and he was startled in horror.

The next moment, Yin Qi slapped like a waterfall on the Mountain, Sea and Star Terrace.

The darkness engulfed Jina's figure.

……

At the source of the dark torrent, the golden dragon is carrying Lin Lingqing and Lu Kuifu to continue to climb, and the frost condenses on the dragon scales.

Lu Kuifu clenched his Thunder Qiong Ax tightly, "The yin energy has fallen, Ji Shengzi is probably..."

Lin Lingqing looked calm: "There is no way. I want to deploy the nine-turn soul-killing array in the spiritual tower, and Jina has to stay on the mountain, sea and star platform directly below the spiritual tower. Harm. I can only hope that he can hold on."

Evil winds blew up, and Lin Lingqing stood up holding the Yuyue sword: "Don't worry about Ziwei Shengzi, you will be next, Lu Xianshou."

Jin Long Ao Zhao let out a low growl and stopped.

The violent black flow of Yin Qi and the cracks in the sky are already in sight.

"I saw the crack in the sky with my own eyes back then. It's just that I was too young to do anything about it." Lin Lingqing's white sleeves fluttered, and he pointed to the cold darkness in front of him, "Now... I'm going to mend the crack in the sky. , Lei Qiong, you cover me."

Lu Kuifu was shocked, knowing that he was not hesitating, but he still said: "Your Majesty wants to enter the Yin Qi!? You can't!"

Lin Lingqing said calmly: "Didn't this tell you to cover me? With my current cultivation base, I can't bear this level of Yin energy even if I die. You..."

He paused, "...if you are ready to become a demon, follow me up."

After finishing speaking, Lin Lingqing stepped on his feet, and Zhi Yuyue flew up.

There was thunder behind him, and without any hesitation, Lukuev swung his two axes across before the Yin Qi struck.Yin Qi was surging, and the dark ocean was divided into a channel by him.

Lin Lingqing took a look at Lukuifu, tore off the Qiankun bag tied around his waist, and pointed at it sternly, and reprimanded: "Get up!"

Immediately, the mouth of the Qiankun bag opened wide, and countless spirit stones poured out, and under the control of the devil's mind, they were quickly arranged into a pattern of a giant formation.

The overflowing spiritual energy swarmed in, and the Yuyue long sword in Lin Lingqing's palm was nourished by it, and suddenly it was full of silver light, and the clear sound continued!

At the beginning, when the Demon Lord planned, he planned to use Tunan as the eye of the formation, but now he got the Yuyue Sword, which is more powerful than Tunan, which is a surprise, and he has more confidence.

Lin Lingqing slowly lifted up Yuyue, and also lifted up the pattern made of this spirit stone.He wants to mend the sky with arrays.

The darkness closed again, like a closed door.

Between the heaven and the earth, the two of them are as insignificant as two mayflies, and if one is not noticed, they will be crushed into powder.

Lukuifu glared and shouted angrily, holding an ax in each hand, resisting the yin energy coming from the closing of the two sides.The pressure suddenly increased, and the veins on his forehead burst out one by one immediately.

All the people in Liuhuazhou looked up from the panic.They couldn't see people, but they could see the lightning flashing in the darkness.

"It's the fairy head!"

"The fairy head is on top..."

Fang Zhiyuan and Mu Qingxue stood side by side on the attic of Jingui Palace.Only they knew that Lu Kuifu was on top, which meant that Lin Lingqing was also on top.

Fang Zhiyuan stared at the sky, his fingers subconsciously touched his heart, and the fateful soul formation silently emerged.

The soul array has not responded yet.

……

On the platform of stars, Yin Qi was raging, destroying everything.

Jina was already suffering like hell.

In the blink of an eye, violent yin energy rushed into every meridian in his body, as if thousands of ice thorns pierced back and forth, stirring his heart, lungs, liver and intestines into a piece of meat.

The filthy yin that Ziwei Shengzi has always hated the most is corrupting him and infecting him...

When Yin Qi enters the body, it is so painful and cold.

Jina didn't even know if he was still awake now, his only consciousness was to desperately control the formation in his hand.

Lin Lingqing told him that he must never let go...

His ears were buzzing, his eyes were blurred, and he vaguely saw that the soul of the God of Outer Heaven was torn apart again, and had become fragments that could not maintain a human form.

Tianwaishen laughed frantically, "How about it! The taste of Yin Qi entering the body, how about it—uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jina's throat felt hot, and dirty blood gushed out uncontrollably.He breathed a sigh of relief and refused to relax the formation, even though his body had already knelt down limply, "Say...what is your plan..."

Tianwaishen seemed to have been tortured to the point of being delirious, crying in despair for a while, and laughing conceitedly for a while, talking nonsense in his mouth.

"Stupid, stupid... ants!"

"You, you...all the monks of the Three Realms! Your fate, has been written... from the very beginning!!"

"Hahahaha——you sit and watch the sky, you still...you don't know it! Poor, pitiful!!"

And Jina just repeated a word with red eyes from the beginning to the end: "Say..."

At this moment, Ziwei Shengzi and this golden-eyed stranger were trapped on the star platform.

One suffers from the pain of yin energy entering the body, and the other suffers from the pain of soul-shattering formation. It depends on who will be the first to collapse and who can survive the other.

The cold wind was like a knife cutting on his body over and over again, and the ice seemed to freeze the blood.

Jina's lips turned bruised at some point, his eyes turned black, and he vaguely heard the miserable voice of the God of Outer Heaven: "Boy! You have been deceived..."

"Let me tell you, I don't know anything! Didn't the devil tell you to force me to ask you questions? That Lin Lingqing has a vicious mind, knowing that you can't ask anything, but he wants to trick you into willingly suffering from this yin energy!"

Jina gritted her teeth, but still couldn't stop the blood from oozing out.His nose and ears also began to bleed, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cave of ice.

He said hoarsely: "Say..."

"I...I'll tell you!" The God of Heaven's voice was already weak, and he moaned, "The fallen demon is destined to turn into a demon that cannibalize human flesh, and be crusaded by the whole world. Lin Lingqing...he just wants to kill you, Then turn you into the dirtiest and bloodiest monster!!"

"Your holy son has a clear name, and your benevolence and compassion will soon be destroyed..."

"You let me go out of here quickly, and I can still be saved!!"

Jina twitched helplessly, and finally he couldn't even sit still and fell forward. He had to support the ground with his hands, and sweat and blood dripped down along his loose long hair.

Jina vomited blood and thought to herself in a daze: ...Maybe what the God of Heaven said was true.

Look, that devil Lin Lingqing is ruthless and scheming, and he dares to do anything for the sake of a bad star.

As long as you kill yourself, no one will know the prophecy that the evil star will bring disaster to the Three Realms...

Thinking of it this way, the Son bent his eyes and smiled weakly.Little by little, he clenched his fingers tightly, and the power of the stars that pulled the formation was still wrapped around his fingers.

Jina moved her stained red teeth and squeezed out a word:

"Say……"

"You came to my Three Realms...why..."

His eyes also turned red, presumably blood was flowing from his eyes.This blood mist made Jina trance for a moment in pain.

He thought of the early spring of last year.

In the season when the wisterias in the pavilion were in full bloom, his master had fallen, and the same crimson blood was winding around.

On that day, under the platform of mountains, seas and stars, he supported his master in panic and let Ruan Mingtong's palm touch his tear-stained cheek.

"Nar, you have to take care of the three worlds for Master..."

Ruan Mingtong's final instructions to him were not about explaining Ziwei Pavilion's funeral, nor about his expectations for the Three Realms.

Instead, he smiled wryly with a hint of sadness, and told him not to walk down the Xingchen Terrace at will, and not to try to taste the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.

"I, the Ziwei Pavilion disciples, will never seek benevolence, and spend this whole life, taking advantage of the blessings and misfortunes of the world, and keeping peace for the world... Always remember, don't go into the world of mortals, don't get involved in vulgar love..."

"If you are undecided, just ask the starlight three feet above your head..."

"If not..."

Don't walk from the altar to the dust.

Do not become a mortal from the Son.

If not...

Ruan Mingtong swallowed his breath before finishing his last sentence.

In the end, Jina couldn't know what Master wanted to warn.

But who knows, the master has only been away for less than a year, and a little fairy in white came to him.

That person looks soft and kind, but his heart is black as sesame stuffing.He stretched out his hand and pulled him off the altar, kicked him into the dust and stepped on his feet with a smile.

Jina's seven orifices were bleeding, and even breathing became difficult.The soul of the God of Outer Heaven has been torn into hundreds of pieces, and hundreds of voices screamed sharply: "I don't know! I just obey orders, I really don't know anything!!"

"Kill me, spare me, give me a good time—"

"Don't tear me up, I can't do it, I can't do it... ah... I really don't know..."

Jina's eyes were lax, and she murmured, "Say. Say..."

world……

The... person... room he wants to protect...

"Silly boy."

In the hallucination, the demon king in black robe and mysterious cloak nodded his eyebrows, and smiled melancholy, "Is the world so easy to protect?"

There is a saying that Jina has never dared to ask.

He didn't dare to ask Lin Lingqing if I died in your hands in my previous life.

From Fang Zhiyuan's tone, he quietly guessed that in his previous life, he and Lin Lingqing seemed to have had a period of time when they considered each other as confidantes...a very short period of time.

What would it be like for Lin Lingqing, who was a teenager in the previous life, and Lin Lingqing, who sincerely made friends with friends.

Gina couldn't imagine.

But at this time, when the severe pain of Yin Qi erosion shattered his hard shell of being the Son of God for more than twenty years, Jina had to see his naked heart.

If it really allows him to have other choices...

He didn't want to kill the bane star.

He also didn't want to be killed by Lin Lingqing again.

He wanted to be the Ziwei who could fly around chattering and chattering on the four peaks of Xuyun, but he didn't want to be the ruthless son of Ziwei in the Star Terrace.

Jina blinked with difficulty, blood and tears from the pain rolled down, and he heard his own roar that almost collapsed: "Say it...!!"

This voice seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and Jina fell headlong on the icy ground of the Star Terrace.Consciousness plunged into boundless darkness, and the twitching fingers were still tightly controlling the formation.

Don't let go, don't let go...

He sank in the darkness, as if he had been crushed by the cold minions, his spirit and body were frozen in heart-piercing pain.

Jina vaguely realized that she was about to be possessed.

"……tripod……"

At some point, the Holy Son seemed to have waited until the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, or he seemed to have sunk to the end of time, when he suddenly heard such a weak voice.

"For...for...cauld...furnace..."

The Outer God groaned.

"The magic cultivator... Yin Qi... is the cauldron furnace..."

What is a cauldron?

What does it mean for the cauldron?

The Holy Son couldn't think anymore, he was drifting in the icy black river and couldn't float up.But he was very happy, it was a kind of joy that fulfilled his mission, and it belonged to mortals.

Jina sighed softly, and passed out contentedly.