The sea is prone to fog.

Within two hours of Su Zhou's flight, a vast expanse of white filled the surrounding area, covering the surface of the surging sea.

Song Youdu summoned two mecha men from the Qiankun bag, got into the control cabin and couldn't come out.The remaining four brothers and sisters had nothing to do and gathered together to chat.

There is a small mahogany table in the main cabin, and tea and snacks are placed on the table.

Ye Huaguo lay on the table and was about to cry: "Brother! This Jingui test, do you want to fight? How good is this, I am a medical practitioner! I don't know anything... "

Lin Lingqing sipped hot tea leisurely there, and comforted him: "Don't panic, you're actually very good at swordsmanship, as long as you don't get stage fright, you'll be fine."

"Eldest brother, good or bad," Ye Huaguo whimpered, "You never forced me to fight before...!"

Fang Zhiyuan sat cross-legged with his back facing the two of them, his face full of hatred: "A worthless..."

Xun Mingsi was talking to Shen Xiaojiang, and asked with a smile, "Are we different from what you imagined?"

Shen Xiaojiang was still nervous, his limbs and tongue were stiff, and he could only nod his head "uuuuuuuuuuuuu".

"You don't have to be afraid of us," Xun Mingsi introduced in front of several people without avoiding people, "Look at your elder brother, although he is lazy and willful, he is definitely a big brother who knows how to love others." Senior Brother; Second Senior Brother, although he has a bad temper and likes to hit people, he will not cause any casualties; Fourth Junior Sister has no other shortcomings except timidity, stuttering and stupidity; Fifth Senior Brother is also considered a good person, but his temper is a bit withdrawn and weird ..."

"You also have a little senior sister named Yu Hongtang, a little witch who was spoiled by your senior and second senior brothers... It's a pity that you are still in seclusion, so you won't be able to see her for the time being."

"..."

Shen Xiaojiang didn't know for a while whether Xun Mingsi was praising or scolding.He didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to answer...

"As for me," Xun Mingsi pointed to his nose and said with a smile, "I am the most normal person admitted by the elder brother. This time I left the sect to go to Jingui for the test, if there is any confusion, whether it is in life or For those who practice, feel free to come to me."

Shen Xiaojiang nodded in embarrassment: "The disciple wrote it down."

Then he silently added, although the third senior brother is a vicious and smiling tiger, in general he is still very kind and gentle... right?

After making such a noise for a while, several people began to have tea again.It's all a fault brought up by Lin Lingqing, and he has to satisfy his appetite even if he eats bigu.

After a while, Ye Huaguo finished eating, picked out a portion and said it was for Song Youdu, and left first.

After a while, Xun Mingsi also took leave, saying that it was rare to see the spectacle of thick fog in the sky, and he was going to try to see if he could comprehend a new meaning of the piano.

In the end, Fang Zhiyuan cast a cold glance at Shen Xiaojiang. The child trembled with fright, and hurriedly escaped in the name of practicing...

Finally, there were only two people left in the main cabin.

Lin Lingqing was still sitting peacefully in his seat, wrapped in a soft white fur coat, half-closed his eyelashes comfortably.

Suddenly there was a sound beside him, it was Fang Zhiyuan who sat next to him, and handed over a Lingyu slip, "Brother, take a look."

The Lingyu slip is a superior general-purpose magic weapon, which is usually used to record a large number of books or inheritance of skills.Lin Lingqing took over the spiritual power and explored it. He felt so lazy just now, but was immediately awakened by the vast amount of information in it.

"You..." Lin Lingqing raised his eyes in surprise, "When did you get this thing!"

A thin piece of Lingyu Slip actually recorded the details of dozens of current sect forces and nearly a hundred powerful casual cultivators——

How many monks in this school of Nascent Soul are there, what killer moves does that person have; what is the intricate relationship behind the scenes, who's weak point is where the handle is; even the future ups and downs of each family and everyone...

All listed, clearly.

Good guy, if this thing is written down, it would take at least a million words.If it falls into the wrong hands, the entire fairy world will be turned upside down.

It's only been a few days since they came back from rebirth, and Fang Zhiyuan is still with him every day during the day, I really don't know when this person was sorted out quietly.

It is thanks to the fact that Lin Yingqing's previous cultivation has reached the realm of crossing the catastrophe, and his soul is so powerful that he can withstand the amount of information.

Fang Zhiyuan said in a low voice: "I made a simple copy from memory. I was in a hurry, so maybe it was a bit rough... But it should still be useful to deal with a golden osmanthus test."

"It's extremely useful." Lin Lingqing read the Lingyu slip again intently, and couldn't help admiring it from the bottom of his heart.

As expected of the Immortal Head of the Golden Osmanthus Palace, no matter how irritating and out of temper he usually is, he is still very reliable when it comes to business.

Fang Zhiyuan seemed a little happy when he heard that.There was no one else in the main cabin, so he simply moved closer and hugged Lin Lingqing into his arms from behind.

Lin Lingqing smiled: "What are you doing, acting like a baby?"

Just now I praised him in my heart for being reliable, but this stuck again.

Fang Zhiyuan rubbed his chin against Lin Lingqing's neck, and the two of them got so close that they almost rubbed each other's ears.

Fang Zhiyuan sighed softly, "It's better to hold you to feel at ease. You are finally... not so cold."

"..."

Lin Lingqing was slightly stunned, the fingers holding the Lingyu slip tightened suddenly, and even the fingertips turned blue.

Yin Qi is cold.After being backlashed in his previous life, he was tortured by it all the time, his whole body was icy cold, as cold as a corpse.

No matter how hard Fang Zhiyuan hugged him and tried his best to warm him...it was useless.

What kind of disposition is Fang Zhiyuan?He was accused of being a disaster star since he was a child, and he suffered all kinds of inhuman abuse, but he is still a rebellious and surly figure who cannot be discouraged, fearless and fearless.

It's just such a person, but he was forced to the brink of collapse by his senior brother several times in his life.

Lin Lingqing knew that Fang Zhiyuan had cried while holding him.

It seemed to be winter.The leaves on the tree have all fallen, and the branches are bare.He began to vomit blood after sunset, shivering with convulsions from the cold, and at night, even his mind was lost.

Fang Zhiyuan has been holding him tightly, talking to him non-stop, and begging him not to sleep.But he barely made it to the third watch, but he still couldn't hold on and closed his eyes, and fell limp in the arms of his junior brother.

At that time Fang Zhiyuan thought he had passed out.But actually no.Lin Lingqing still had a faint sense of consciousness, but he didn't have the strength to wake up completely.

In his painful semi-consciousness, he vaguely heard the wind blowing through the long grass, heard the insects in the wilderness, and heard the campfire crackling beside him.

His body was still twitching unconsciously from the pain, and dark blood gushed out from between his lips that couldn't be closed.

Finally, hot tears fell on his cheeks, and were immediately wiped away by trembling fingertips.

Fang Zhiyuan was so desperate that the arm holding him was trembling, choked up: "Brother, why can't I warm you..."

Why can't I warm you up?

"..."

Lin Ling closed his eyes greenly, as if his chest had been pierced fiercely by a sharp knife, his heart was cold and bloody.

He gritted his teeth indiscriminately to suppress that emotion, put his fingers on the back of Fang Zhiyuan's hand resting on his waist, and said softly: "... Zhiyuan, I promise you. This time Jingui will test, all of us will be safe Come back safe and sound."

"I will find a way to tell Jina about the real situation of the fairy misfortune in the previous life, and let Ziwei Pavilion worry about the rest. After that, we will have nothing to worry about—whether you want to regain the position of fairy head, or you want to be on Taiqing Island No matter how long you stay, I will always be with you."

Fang Zhiyuan's eyes lighted up slightly, "... I take what Senior Brother said so seriously."

Lin Lingqing suddenly pursed his lips into a smile, as bright as the bright moon, and the dull atmosphere suddenly disappeared: "I was serious."

Fang Zhiyuan's brows and eyes relaxed a lot, and he asked again: "Isn't senior brother going to talk to Xun San and others about the imminent disaster?"

Lin Lingqing shook his head: "Let's not talk about it for the time being. I think it's the time when young people are in high spirits. It's rare for them to go to the Jingui test, so don't worry them in vain."

After finishing speaking, he turned around with a smile, and pointed his slender index finger between the eyebrows of his junior brother.

"These troublesome things are most suitable for old men like you and me who are dying to worry about it."

Fang Zhiyuan was slightly startled, his eyes became confused for a fleeting moment, and the tips of his ears burned inexplicably.

He hastily coughed to cover up: "...only a hundred years old, heh, you are considered an old man here?"

After a hasty gossip to deal with it, he changed hands to drink the tea on the small mahogany table, just to suppress his shock.

Practitioners have a long lifespan, and a lot of years are spent in secluded cultivation.A hundred years old can barely be called a junior in the fairy world.Lin Lingqing sighed leisurely: "In the ordinary world, a hundred years old is a long life."

"I often think that it would be great if I were a mortal. I would be content to live to a hundred years old, earning my daily necessities, marrying a wife and having children..."

Fang Zhiyuan choked on a mouthful of tea, "cough cough cough..."

Lin Lingqing was taken aback.But seeing Fang Zhiyuan raised the red corners of his eyes, he said in a trembling voice in horror: "Master, brother thinks—"

Lin Lingqing: "...?"

Fang Zhiyuan rolled his Adam's apple, stared at the dazed Lin Lingqing, and squeezed out the four words with great difficulty: "Want to marry a wife...have children?"

Lin Lingqing was stunned, "Ah no, I'm just envious..."

That kind of ordinary day with less worry and more warmth.

Fang Zhiyuan quickly waved his hand and interrupted him depressedly: "No, cough...it's nothing, it's nothing. Marry a wife and have children..."

He forced himself to be calm, and murmured absently, "It's a good thing to marry a wife and have children...it's naturally a good thing."

After boasting a few "good things", Fang Zhiyuan suddenly stood up and walked around twice impatiently.

——The image of Lin Lingqing holding the child and coaxing his wife kindly appeared in his mind.

……Do not.

Fang Zhiyuan had a chill for no reason, and suddenly something was wrong with him.He suddenly became ruthless, and said in a deep voice:

"Senior brother, you—do you know that Mrs. Cihua of Furong Pavilion has developed a medicine, which she says can... impregnate men."

Lin Lingqing raised her head suddenly: "...what??"

He wondered if there was something wrong with his ears.

The atmosphere gradually became weird.Fang Zhiyuan's mind was buzzing, he didn't even know what he was talking about, he just bit the bullet and said:

"Look...if you want children, you don't have to marry a wife; you see...now there are not no Taoist couples who share the same membership between men and men, and women and women."

He calmly emphasized: "There are many, and it is also written on that piece of Lingyu slip."

Lin Lingqing looked at him strangely: "...What exactly do you want to say?"

Fang Zhiyuan said with difficulty: "Your Majesty Lin, I remember... there were quite a few beautiful men in your harem back then, right? I remember there were six of them, and you even gave titles to two of them."

"..."

Lin Lingqing reacted blankly for a long time before turning his mind around.Harem... That's right, he really had such a thing in Snow Bone City once.

Lin Lingqing couldn't laugh or cry, "No, mine..."

Fang Zhiyuan waved his hand with a cold face: "Brother, you don't have to explain this to me."

Lin Lingqing had a headache: "Zhiyuan, listen to me, I was..."

Fang Zhiyuan exploded like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and said angrily, "Don't tell me this!!"

Lin Lingqing: "..."

"..." Fang Zhiyuan held his forehead and closed his eyes in pain, "...No, you...you let me be quiet."

He staggered, and escaped out of the cabin.Suddenly, wind blows from outside, Fang Zhiyuan closed his eyes and leaned on the railing, taking a deep breath.

Just a moment of brain fever, dizzy and don't know what nonsense to say.Now that the wind blows and he wakes up, he can't help but regret it.

It's really terrible, his shady delusions...

After so many years, he even died once.

Why is there still no progress.

Ashamed and indignant, Fang Zhiyuan felt that Lin Lingqing was all to blame.

It's all because his senior brother has such a soft appearance, he has taken care of everyone meticulously since he was a child, and he still talks about "I like you" and "I will be with you forever" every day!

This, this, this, can you not be coveted! ?

Can you blame him for unknowingly having feelings that shouldn't be there! ?

His restless thoughts were suddenly interrupted by hurried footsteps.

Fang Zhiyuan opened his eyes and looked, but saw Ye Huaguo running in a panic, holding the hem of her skirt, "Big... big brother!"

Fang Zhiyuan frowned, just about to reprimand her for being unsteady, when he suddenly felt something, he turned his head and looked in front of Su Zhou——

I saw a huge shadow looming in the thick fog, also hanging in the air, just blocking their way.

The girl in green stammered and shouted: "No, no, it's not good! There are flying boats from other immortal sects blocking the way ahead... Those people are very domineering, and Song Xiaowu started arguing with them!"

The author has something to say: Lin Mojun: (responses come to light)... No, you are an upright and righteous immortal who manages everything every day, why do you still have the mind to remember how many men and women in my harem have been sealed? ? ?

Fang Xianshou: (rageously furious) I won't listen!Don't tell me about this! ! !

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