Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Miraculously, after the five senses faded away, Lin Lingqing could still vaguely hear the sound of rain.

He couldn't even hear people talking, Fang Zhiyuan pulled away from his warm embrace, he could only curl up on Ao Zhao's back and shiver.

But only the sound of rain became clearer and clearer.

It was precisely because it was so unnatural that Lin Lingqing even wondered in a daze whether this was the real sound of rain.Or maybe it was just an auditory hallucination, a chaotic dream hidden deep in his memory, attacking him when his mind and soul were fragile.

Yes, he had seen such a rain before.

a long long time ago.

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That was his previous life, under the platform of mountains, seas and stars.

After the sky fire burned, it was cold rain falling down. The 19-year-old Lin Lingqing, holding the Ziyao astrolabe in his hand, flew down from the star ladder, and landed among the figures who were frightened by the sky fire and gathered here.

One after another, the figures of people piled up one after another, and the voices of shouting and clamoring could not be seen or heard clearly.

For a person who has just lost his whole body's meridians and dantian, it is already too difficult to maintain a clear consciousness without showing any flaws.

Lin Lingqing's whole body was drenched by the rain, the young man's pale face and thick black hair complemented each other vividly, and his handsome brows and eyes were covered with a coldness that was almost numb, like a stroke of paint in only black and white.

He half-kneeled, lowered his head, held up the Ziyao star plate with both hands and placed it in front of the elder of Ziwei Pavilion, and spit out the woven lies in a hoarse voice.

In front of everyone, he put his hand on the purple astrolabe.Infuse spiritual energy, pinch formulas and chant mantras, until the purple haze rises with lavender brilliance.

He said that it was the spell that Ji Shengzi passed on to him, and that Ji Shengzi entrusted him to be alone.

In fact, there is no inheritance to support Gu.Lin Lingqing just watched Jina use the astrolabe once with his own eyes.

Fortunately, Eldest Senior Brother Lin of Xu Yunzong - to use the most common words - is a genius.Although I only watched it once, I can still learn a lot from it.

Then the surrounding crowd became noisy again.The chaos caused Lin Lingqing to believe that she would die here alive.The blood in his chest was churning, making him want to vomit.I don't know how long it took, but he was hit by someone, he staggered two steps and couldn't stand still, the broken jar fell backwards——

"—Lin Lingqing!!"

The familiar voice suddenly shattered Chaos' consciousness.Lin Lingqing opened his eyes, and through the rain curtain, he saw Fang Zhiyuan holding a knife in one hand, violently breaking through the dark crowd and rushing in, grabbing his waist before he fell down, "You are injured !?"

In the midst of so many interrogating and persecuting voices, and in the atmosphere of anxiously worrying about the people of the Three Realms, this was the first sentence that Lin Lingqing heard caring about him.

"cough…!"

The blood finally coughed out.Lin Lingqing leaned back with a pale face, coughing and panting, and fell into Fang Zhiyuan's arms, gasping for breath in pain.

Fang Zhiyuan threw the calamity tooth on the ground violently, and hugged him tightly with both hands, "Brother!!!"

Ziwei Pavilion has always hated the Yin body, as early as Fang Zhiyuan appeared, the surrounding atmosphere changed subtly.

The Ziwei Pavilion disciples in the distance whispered in whispers, with surprise and disdain floating in their voices, "It's him?"

"Yes, that's him,"

"The fate of the Fang family..."

"Keep your voice down, after all, he is Taoist Xuyun's second apprentice."

Fang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth as if he didn't hear, he reached out his hand to give Lin Lingqing some spiritual energy, but the latter pushed him away, "No need!"

The wet black hair was dripping on the pale skin, and Lin Lingqing patted Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder vigorously.

His eyes wandered, and as he approached the elders of Ziwei Pavilion in the distance, he said in a low voice: "Ah Yuan, you... go back."

"What?" Fang Zhiyuan's eyes widened incomprehensibly, he spoke incoherently, and couldn't even put on a consoling forced smile, "What are you talking about, what, what's wrong!? Didn't you say that you want to go to see the stars with Jina..."

How could it suddenly become like this?

"yes……"

Lin Lingqing raised his head, his brows were relaxed and he was smiling, his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of smoke and rain on the four peaks of Xuyun.

He gently closed his eyelids, and the tears quietly mixed with the rain and fell together, and said hoarsely: "The Holy Son said he wanted to show me the stars..."

Fang Zhiyuan stared at him blankly.The sentence "Senior brother" that he called out blankly was submerged in the pouring night rain.

"But... A Yuan."

Lin Lingqing leaned softly on Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, raised his fingers, and traced the contours of his younger brother's brows and eyes with infinite tenderness and sadness, "I went to see it on the Shanhai Xingchen Terrace, the stars in the world are beautiful... but not as good as you ..."

Even if there are seven thousand stars in the world.

It can't compare to the one I hold in the palm of my hand.

Lin Lingqing closed his eyes, and suddenly his heart was cut like a knife.

The raindrops continued, and the coldness penetrated into the bone marrow.

Behind them is the Xingchen Terrace scorched by the sky fire; next to them are the elders of Ziwei Pavilion who are arguing endlessly, and Jina's body is being carried down under a white cloth; Looking at Fang Zhiyuan.

No matter how far away, there are green mountains and blue seas in the fairyland, with wind, snow, clouds and rain.

The weight of the whole world was on these two young men, wishing they could be crushed to pieces.

Fang Zhiyuan held Lin Lingqing's cold fingers tightly, and his deep voice tightened: "...you are too tired, you can only talk nonsense when your mind is not clear."

Lin Lingqing said sadly: "...A Yuan."

"My business is done, we should go back to Xuyun... Xiaohongtang wrote a letter to remind her yesterday, she was very angry. Let's see how you can coax me back."

Lin Lingqing: "Zhiyuan..."

"Before we came to Liuhuazhou, you...you even drank with me under the old god tree."

Fang Zhiyuan's voice trembled violently, he had vaguely realized something, he hugged Lin Lingqing so hard, as if he knew that he would lose this person if he let go.

"You said that as long as I win the Jingui trial, you will brew three more jars of new wine and bury it under the old sacred tree... Now I have won, senior brother."

Using his spiritual energy, he evaporated all the rainwater from Lin Lingqing's body, and the white robe was also cleaned with magic, "We should go. If you are too tired to walk, ask Song Wu to come pick you up." That's it."

Lin Lingqing sighed softly: "Little misfortune...don't talk about it, okay?"

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly became furious: "Didn't you always want me to stay with you in Xuyun for the rest of your life!! Now I have said that I want to go back with you! What are you still doing!?"

Lin Lingqing backed away from Fang Zhiyuan's arms, picked up the disaster tooth from the ground, and handed it to the boy in black in front of him.

"..."

At some point, Fang Zhiyuan's eyes turned red, "Why..."

He is obviously not a talkative person, and has always been sarcastic in front of Lin Lingqing.

But tonight he rushed to keep talking, kept talking, interrupting Lin Lingqing's words again and again, as if he could keep something in this way.

But now, he doesn't know what to do, he can only choke up and say something almost begging: "Brother, let's go back to Xuyun, okay?"

"Little Immortal Lin."

An elder from Ziwei Pavilion walked behind Lin Lingqing, and put his palm on the shoulder of the little fairy in white robe.

"Get out! Don't touch him!!" Fang Zhiyuan's eyes were blood red, and he pulled out the calamity knife like crazy, and chopped it at the elder's wrist.

But if there is a mountain across the border, the elder had a dark face, and grabbed the calamity tooth with his backhand, and the blade could no longer penetrate an inch.

"I know, I won't leave." Lin Lingqing looked indifferently, and said to the elder without shaking his head, "Please let the elder let go, this is my junior brother."

ding ding.

The plague-fang was thrown to the ground.

Lin Lingqing looked at Fang Zhiyuan, who had no blood on his face, and said, "Ah Yuan, you go back. Help me and apologize to Master, Little Brown Tang, and other juniors and sisters."

He stepped back calmly and stood beside the elder.

"I'm not going back."

I can not go back.

"I promised Gina."

I killed Gena.

"To protect this fairy world."

Push this fairy world into crisis.

"It's something I do voluntarily, and I don't regret it."

This is something I do voluntarily, and I don't regret it.

"What are you kidding..."

Fang Zhiyuan laughed back angrily, pointed at Lin Lingqing's nose and shouted angrily, "You came to Liuhuazhou with me! I... I brought you out, but I didn't bring you back—how did you tell me to follow?" Xuyun and those little bastards explain!!"

Suddenly, Fang Zhiyuan's thoughts moved.A thought full of hope flashed through his mind, like a drowning man finally seeing a life-saving straw, he said: "I'll stay here with you, senior brother."

Lin Lingqing was startled: "What?"

At this moment, Fang Zhiyuan didn't think about it at all, what would happen if he stayed in Liuhuazhou and Ziwei Pavilion like himself, who had just offended all the disciples of the fairy sects in the Jingui test? Injustice, bullying and even framing.

He was just happy that he didn't have to leave Lin Lingqing outside alone, and even the light in his eyes rekindled, "When do you go back, I'll go back."

Lin Lingqing's face turned cold: "No."

Fang Zhiyuan said angrily: "Why!?"

"Fang Zhiyuan, have you forgotten that you are a cursed star?"

"I do not mind!"

"I mind."

Fang Zhiyuan lost his voice, "..."

He couldn't believe his ears.For the first time, cracks of fragility and bewilderment appeared in the boy's usual icy expression, "Do you mind... mind?"

Lin Lingqing was standing a few steps away from him, his good-looking brows and eyes were light and cool, and he curled up his white and clean sleeves, like a fairy boy embracing the moon nine days away.

He said indifferently: "I stay in Liuhuazhou, I stay in Ziwei Pavilion to work with all the immortals, how can I let the evil star follow me."

"—!?"

Fang Zhiyuan's pupils constricted.

He first reacted slowly to the meaning of this sentence for a while, and then suddenly began to tremble violently all over his body.

His face became paler than Lin Lingqing's.But that is not the anger one should have after being insulted and scorned, nor the hatred one should have after being stabbed severely by the one he loves.

It was as if he had been woken up from a long dream without warning, and he woke up with a smile on his face, seeing the darkness and desolation in his eyes.

He is a curse, in the mud.

Lin Lingqing is a kind fairy, sitting and overlooking the clouds.

What can he do to keep Lin Lingqing?

"A Yuan, wait for me to go back in Xuyun."

Lin Lingqing took a deep look at him, "I will do it as soon as possible."

Then turned away.

——To be honest, the two teenagers at this time were too young and too immature.

If it were the Huangyang Immortal Head a hundred years later, he would definitely be able to see the almost shattering pain in the little brother's eyes at a glance; and Lin Mojun a hundred years later would definitely become calmer and deeper, hiding all clues. Watertight.

"..."

But at that time, Fang Zhiyuan only felt that all the strength in his body was taken away. He looked at Lin Lingqing's face, but he couldn't even scream.He could only sit on the ground in panic, and the dirty water splashed half of his body.

He was not a person without self-knowledge, but it was Lin Lingqing who suddenly appeared beside him like a fairy, forced him to stay in Xuyun Peak of Taiqing Island, and favored the stubborn stone as a treasure, giving him this seven-year-long battle dream.

But it was this person who woke him up and left lightly.

Behind him came the laughter of Ziwei Pavilion disciples, followed by Lin Lingqing's stern voice to stop.Fang Zhiyuan was in a trance and couldn't hear a word clearly.

The vast rainy night bent his back.

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——Before meeting Lin Lingqing, although he accepted the fate of the cursed star who was born to be hated by others, he was also open and frank, and never showed weakness in front of outsiders for a day.

In the seventh year of Xuyun, he was the second senior brother Fang who was feared by everyone among the younger disciples. He found faults and caused troubles for Lin Lingqing every day, at least he never lost face to anyone.

Afterwards, although he was forced to separate from Lin Lingqing, but after calming down for a few days and thinking about it slowly, Fang Zhiyuan gradually realized that his senior brother was there to protect him, after all, there were too many hidden dangers for him staying in Liuhuazhou.

And then... Anyway, with Fang Zhiyuan's temperament, as long as he figured it out, he would forget it after three or two months, let alone how to take it to heart.

Therefore, for Huangyang Immortal Head, although he has been in trouble for two lives, he has always been unyielding and unyielding.

Only this rainy night.

He really bent himself into the dust.

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Pale fingertips stuck out with difficulty, hooking Fang Zhiyuan's sleeve from behind.

"Senior brother!?" Fang Zhiyuan turned his head in shock, Lin Lingqing's spirit was such that he didn't dare to provoke this person at all, "What's wrong? You, you don't feel good!"

Lin Lingqing managed to half-open his eyes, "Fang Zhiyuan, where are you going..."

The same mountain, sea and star terrace, desolate night rain, diverse figures, and parting.

In a state where his mind and soul were about to collapse, he couldn't tell the difference between today and night, he just shed tears in a daze, "You too...you won't let me...follow you..."

Lin Lingqing was overwhelmed with pain and thought: Is this revenge?

He finally prevented the immortal disaster, finally no one died, no one fell into the devil, no life was burnt, and there was no chaos in the fairy world.

But why did Fang Zhiyuan want to stay instead.

He has tried his best, why he still can't go home with A Yuan...

Mu Hong and the others were surprised and suspicious, and looked at each other, not knowing what happened to Lin Lingqing suddenly.

Fang Zhiyuan was completely stunned by his crying, and hurriedly hugged him back to comfort him, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother... Listen to me, I will go back soon."

He suppressed his anxiety and whispered: "It is reasonable for them to have doubts when such a big thing happened. If I were the head of the fairy, I would also have to keep the insider to ask for clarification. Three or five days at most, at least Then two or three days, I must as soon as possible... okay?"

"..."

Lin Lingqing said in a daze, "I was wrong."

His sanity was completely deranged, he dragged Fang Zhiyuan to cry and trembled all over, talking nonsense, "It's my fault... I shouldn't have said that kind of thing... I know I'm wrong, I shouldn't always treat you not good……"

With a sob in his mouth, he choked weakly and said, "Please forgive me..."